The hum of the road filled the silence. The car was warm, enclosed, filled with breath and tension. She straddled me slowly in the backseat, guided by my hands — her dress bunched at her waist, her body trembling but eager. I didn’t rush. I made her feel every inch of the moment, every flicker of heat and control. Outside, the streetlights passed in rhythm. Inside, it was nothing but us — skin, heat, command. Her breath h...

I spotted them before they saw me. She was in heels, short dress, lips painted like temptation. He trailed slightly behind — polite, cautious, already folding inward. I knew their type. She was curious, ready. He was quiet, complicit. The dynamic was already there. All I had to do was claim it. We met eyes across the bar. No smile, just recognition. She moved first — like instinct — and I watched her hips sway as she made...

The door clicked shut. She flinched, barely — more a twitch of breath than movement. Still tied. Still blindfolded. Her body was flushed, her thighs slick with use. But I hadn’t untied her. Not yet. I stood behind her in the silence, watching the rise and fall of her chest, the slow quiver in her legs from being held open too long. She wanted to collapse, but I hadn’t given her permission. My hand slid along her spine — l...

She knocked twice, like she always did — already trained. I opened the door without a word. Her eyes searched mine, but I gave her nothing. Just a gesture toward the hallway, and she followed. Quiet. Barely breathing. In the bedroom, the box I left on the bed said enough. “Put it on. Leave everything else on the floor. Hands behind your back when you’re done.” I waited in the next room. I didn’t need to watch — I wanted h...

They had talked about it for weeks. Late at night, tangled in each other’s breath, she had whispered her desires into his ear. She wanted to give up control—completely. He listened, thoughtfully, carefully, making sure every fantasy had clear lines of trust and consent. Tonight was the night. He led her gently by the wrist into the softly lit room. The heavy oak table at the center had been cleared except for a single vel...

The birthday party. It was my wife’s birthday. Not a significant one, in fact I think it was her 39th. Thirty five years ago, I’m amazed I can remember it. We decided to go to our local pub. Even though she was nearly 40, she looked good on it. Size 14, 5ft 2, nicely curvy. We were keeping fit gym etc. she looked good. Tanned, waxed legs and fanny, just a natural blonde strip. The dress she wore was skin tight, no underwe...

The bar was humid with late-night energy — bodies moving, music pulsing low like a heartbeat. You spotted her the moment she walked in: curvy, commanding, tattoos peeking from the sleeves of her leather jacket, her confidence thick as smoke. Her eyes scanned the room like she already knew who she wanted. And when they locked on you, something electric passed between you. You didn’t need lines. Just a smirk, a tilt of the...

Black boyfriend comes to see us again. J has become our regular bull and pretty exclusive at the moment as we’ve only played twice this year and he has been the lucky recipient. J is always very punctual, very girthy cock and nice guy with it so hits all the right buttons with Mrs N. She also let him fuck her bare last meet so there was that to look forward to again this time. So, he arrived and we sat for a few minutes p...

We had booked a two week holiday in Gran Canaria and when i say we i mean 14 lads all of us aged between 20-24 yrs old. I was 22 at the time and because we all knew each other well from the bars, clubs and pubs we drank in together, i knew this was going to be one mad holiday with all of us knowing it was only going to be drinking and shagging for two whole weeks. Firstly i would say this was the best holiday i’d ever had...

My Husband and I live in Spain and we are both making an effort to learn to speak Spanish. I have a friend who teaches Spanish at one of the local Collages and she comes over to our house once a week for our lessons. My Husband and I both love Heavy rock Music and Rosa sometimes brings one of her advanced students with her Fabio , who is Argentinian and is a guitarist in one of the local Rock bands . He is 28 very good lo...

I'm currently refurbishing the offices of a charity, with half a dozen lads of different trades helping me. Most days someone from the charity pops in to check on progress. It's pretty basic work, effectively we're removing a rotten floor between levels and all the services in that floor space (plumbing, electric, air con ducting etc). Last Thursday there was a fairly big delegation visit and I showed them the work. As I...