It was a great party! We were celebrating her birthday and all her friends managed to stop by at some point during the night. It was great to watch her let her hair down and truly enjoy herself. I was even the recipient of some not so subtle groping at many times during the evening. She was definitely feeling no pain as her favorite bartender was also the recipient of some boob flashing. I was getting very turned on watching her outlandish behavior, knowing I would get her full attention later that night!
At one point near the end of the evening, she went off to the ladies room and returned a short time later. Thinking I wasn’t watching, she went up to the bartender and pushed something into his hand. I caught a glimpse of something black and lacy. Smiling to myself, I filed this little tidbit away for a plan that sprang to mind at that moment. After saying her goodbyes, I managed to pour her into the car and we were on our way home, or so she thought. I had arranged for someone to watch the kids for the rest of the weekend and drove to a secluded hotel. View full article »
I awoke with a start. It was still dark outside. I tried to turn to see what time it was, but I couldn’t move. Trying to feel around for what was happening, I realized my hands had been tied to the headboard, and I was lying face down on the bed. I groaned, partly in frustration, partly in anticipation. She had warned me she would do something to “repay” me for some of the pleasure I have given her. She truly appreciated the times I tied her up and had my way with her, and I was about to find out what she had in mind.
I struggled a little more and I heard her giggling from the doorway. “I thought I heard you moving around. Hope you don’t mind, but I think you’ll enjoy what I have in mind for you.” With that she walked over to the bed and stood there.
I could sense her closeness, smell her perfume, almost feel her breath on my skin. My body began to react to the situation, my heart was racing and my dick was starting to get hard. I felt her hands caressing my back and my ass, soft and gentle. Her hands moved down my buttocks to my legs and down to my ankles. On the upward journey of her hands, she took a detour, moving between my legs and caressing my balls. Her hands finished their journey upward, moving from my shoulders to my neck, making sure to give me a gentle squeeze. View full article »
I could not believe how excited I was. It seemed like forever since the last time I had seen her. I must have driven all night just to get there and see her before the day started, and yet I knew I was not tired in the least. I so needed her. When I pulled into the drive, she was just getting out of the car after taking the kids to school. “Surprise baby! Wanted to make sure I got here for my birthday present!”
She spun around, very surprised to see me. Her shock gave way to a huge smile and she threw herself into my arms. “Hello handsome!”, she shouted excitedly, hugging and kissing me in greeting. She grabbed my hand and practically drug me into the house. “Do you want anything?” she asked, completely innocently.
“Oh yes, I do,” I answered and took her into my arms. I kissed her deeply and passionately, feeling her sigh and melt into my arms. I squeezed her tight and let my hands wander down her back, coming to rest on her sexy ass. I traced the outline of it through her slacks and then squeezed both cheeks, eliciting a moan of appreciation from her. She put her hands on either side of my head and pulled me in closer, kissing me deeply, her tongue exploring my hungry mouth. I pulled her forward and ground my hardening erection into her. She moaned into my mouth and ground her hips into me in response. The grinding soon brought us dangerously close to the edge. View full article »
She had told me they were going to the local BDSM club. Her husband wasn’t sure about the whole thing, but the idea really excited her, so he had reluctantly acquiesced. My thoughts immediately went into overdrive. I quickly came up with a plan and make it a night she would remember forever.
Saturday night came and I had enlisted the help of some of the “vanilla” couples of the group. When my friend arrived at the private club, things had not really started to heat up yet. Sure, there were people wandering around in various stages of undress, some in rubber, some in leather, even some heavy makeout sessions, but nothing that would immediately spook a first timer.
I was sitting at a dark table in the bar are, just watching her. She was fascinated with all that was going on, and her husband was obviously uncomfortable with her fascination. He would stare at what was going on, but quickly look away when she turned to say something or point something out. It was amusing in a way. It was interesting to sit and watch for awhile from my shadowy vantage, and I was really looking forward to what would happen next. View full article »
We were spending a quiet evening at home. Everyone was hanging out, watching TV or on the computer, not really a care in the world, just enjoying the comfort of familiarity.
I catch your eye and give you a devilish wink. You grin back at me and our eyes tell each other what we want to know. I get up to go have a smoke, and you wait a few minutes before joining me on the porch. We stand there quietly, enjoying the night air, enjoying the feel of our nearness to each other.
After we finish, we linger for a while longer, waiting to see what the reaction inside will be to our prolonged absence. Sensing that no one has even noticed, I take your hand and lead you to the potting shed near the back of the garden. We slip inside and close the door. I put some bags of potting soil in front of it to keep anyone from surprising us.
When I stand up again, you throw yourself into my arms and we kiss. It’s a kiss of pent up desire, fueled by the illicit nature of our circumstances. My hands move under your shirt and slowly stroke from your waist up to your shoulders and back down again. At the downward point of their journey, my hands squeeze your ass, drawing you close to my burgeoning hardness. You moan into my mouth as we kiss, and my hands travel up then back down again, once again squeezing your sexy bottom. View full article »
She let herself into his hotel room. He called and told her that he had an errand to run and he would only be a few minutes. In the meantime, she should make herself more comfortable. She went to the bathroom area and freshened up. Normally, she didn’t wear much makeup, but she looked so good with a little blush & her bright red lipstick. She grinned, she would surprise him with that!
She finished touching up her lipstick and wandered to a chair by the window, wanting to look out and wait for him to come back. On her way past the bed, she noticed a note with a rose placed on top of it. Curious, she picked up the note and read it while smelling the rose. View full article »
It started innocently enough. Amy told me how much she enjoyed red velvet cake. And with her birthday coming up, I made sure I had one for her.
I brought the cake over to her house, because she had arranged for the party to be there, and since I was 30 minutes early, I didn’t think anything of the absence of cars in the drive. When she answered the door, she was wearing just a sheer robe, her hair was damp & water still clung to her body, and the robe barely covered her ample breasts. I just stood there, drinking in her beauty, feeling the desire stir within my groin.
Laughing sweetly, she took the cake from my hands and drew me inside the house. Once she had the door closed and the cake on the table, she put her arms around my neck and looked up at me, “Thank you for bringing the cake Ron. I’m glad you could make it.” she then kissed me, her smoldering lips filled with desire. View full article »
