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Our love is deep and true; strong, and unbreakable. So many times our love has been challenged; but never has it been damaged; never has it been broken. Never will it be bent; never will it be broken. We may have begun as two individuals, but now we truly are one, inseparable, confident, comfortable, and safe in the knowledge that nothing has ever come between us (there was a LOT that could have done so on both our parts but did not), and nothing ever will.
Like every good life-long marriage, we have lived through exciting times, fun times, busy times, tough times, and boring times. Sometimes our lives, jobs, children, or parents have absorbed us; have left us with love but little or no passion. Sometimes, even our very bodies have interfered or our fears have inhibited us. It is time for us to restores our passions, to discard our inhibitions, to take chances and to reinvigorate our lives.
After two very long and challenging weeks apart, you come to your lover, determined to take the plunge. You have thought and fantasized about this weekend and your passion has been stirred.
For Saturday night, you have brought a beautiful silky top with a plunging V neckline and matching silky pants that move with your body. Hidden in your suitcase, you brought with you a beautiful white Bustier Corset, matching garter, and white stockings. You also have brought a colorful mask that will create intrigue while hiding your true identity. You vaginal mound has been trimmed and shaved in anticipation of your lover's undisclosed plan.
After supper, it is time to prepare. We shower. I help you dress, cinching the corset, but not so tight as to cause discomfort. The corset lifts up your breasts, leaving your nipples slightly exposed at the top edge, where the movement of the corset gently caresses them. I tweak your nipples lightly and playfully, then slip my fingers between the lips of your cunt, dipping into your heat and wet, gently rubbing your clit -- but only for a moment.
Although you seldom wear makeup, you lightly make yourself up and then, put on you silk top and matching pants over your bustier. You ask me again "Where are we going? What is your plan." But I refuse to answer. I say only that you are beautiful and very sexy. You can tell that I am excited, but are unsure why.
We arrive at a club I have chosen. I tell you to put on your mask. I pay our cover charge and enter. The club is moderately crowded with a mix of people. The atmosphere is that of a party with people ranging from their twenties to our age, talking, drinking, and dancing. We find a table at a booth and slide inside. I order you a Margarita and myself a Singapore Sling. As we sit at our table sipping our drinks, we watch the people dance, touching, caressing, and teasing one another somewhat to your surprise. Your hand is on my thigh and mine on yours, each gently caressing the other.
I know you want to dance, so I ask you to dance. We dance a couple fast ones, and finally, they play a slow dance. I embrace you as we dance, kissing your neck and nibbling your ear. I allow my hand to stroke your ass and then move my hand to your back where I feel your corset.
We return to our table and order another drink. As you sip your drink, I allow my hand and fingers to roam over your body, hidden by the table. As I more insistently stroke your pussy through your silky pants, your excitement quickly climbs and you are on the verge of cumming. You half-heartedly push my hand away, but I am insistent. Finally, you abandon yourself, and your head lolls back against the booth as the orgasm hits you. You bite your lip, your muscles tighten, and your breathing quickens. Anyone who cares to look can see that you are cumming, although they cannot see how or why.
I watch to see that your tension has passed. You are relaxed from the Margaritas you have had. While excited by what has just happened, you wonder what is next. I grab your hand and suggest we walk around to check out the rest of the club. As you always do, you start conversations with people at every stop, exerting your boldness and self-confidence. I watch you and am proud that you are my beautiful wife and that you are here with me and for me.
A handsome man walks up to you. He is 6' 2", has closely cut brown hair, green eyes, a closely trimmed beard, and looks to be about fifty. It is obvious he is interested in you. You flirt with him, even though I am at your side, but I smile and wink at you when you glance my way to gage my reaction. The stranger introduces himself as Nic. We tell him that we are Steve and April Williams.
You ask him about himself and learn that he recently retired from the Army and now works as a Construction Manager. He asks whether we have ever been here before, and of course, we have not. Has asks if we would like a guided tour, and you give him an enthusiastic yes. As we roam about the club, Nic uses his arm about your waist to steer you. Occasionally his hand brushes you below the bottom of your corset. He knows you are wearing a corset and is intrigued, wanting more than just the brief contact. You allow your imagination to consider the possibilities. Everything to this point has stimulated and enticed you to cross your long-raised barriers.
We arrive at a door leading to another part of the club. As we enter, we see a sign that says "Street Clothes, phones, and cameras are banned beyond this point." Nic shows us to a locker room and tells us to leave our things in a locker and take the key.
You hesitate and offer a demure refusal. You tell Nic and I that you were not prepared for this. Nic reaches out and caresses your face, tells you that you are beautiful and that nothing you do not want to happen here will happen here. He reassures you that the rules are stringently enforced and that you are in charge at all times beyond this point. I step up beside you and wrap my arms around you. I tell you how much I love you and ensure you I will be with you at all times -- No one will force you to do anything you do not want.
With Nic and I urging you, you give in. We enter the locker room where we leave our street clothes. Now you are dressed provocatively, sensually, and sexily -- your bustier wraps you middle and press your breasts upward, continuing to caress your nipples and keep them slightly hidden but erect. Your mask covers your face, your stockings and garter accentuate your long legs.
Nic takes your hand and leads you and me to this part of the club. There are multiple rooms, each with a different theme: a Japanese room, a Medieval Dungeon, an Arabian castle. Each room is obviously outfitted to stimulate sensuality and facilitate fantasy gameplay.
One room has a massage table. Scented oils and perfumes are available. Nic suggests that we give you a massage, We help you onto the table, laying you on your stomach and begin to sensuously rub and massage your feet and legs, Nic on one side and I on the other. I place a blindfold over your eyes to heighten your anticipation. As we reach the clips of your garter, we unsnap each clip and then roll your stockings down and remove them from your feet. We now take the warm oil in our hands and begin to rub it into your legs and buttocks, sometimes grazing your hidden places, but never dwelling there. When we reach your bustier, we begin to loosen and untie the strings, finally removing the corset so we may continue our massage.
After we have reached your neck and shoulders, we turn you over on the table. You lie naked on the table as we begin to massage your fingers, hands, and arms. When we reach your breasts, we rub the scented oils into your breasts, and stomach, quickly grabbing a nipple into our mouths. We move back to your feet and slowly work our way upward until we have reached your vulva. As our hands and fingers rub and play gently, you moan and slowly spread your legs wider, giving us deep access to your pussy. Four hands and two mouths kiss, lick, nip, and probe your body, watching as your breath quickens and your anticipation increases steadily.
As we rub and penetrate your body, we refuse to allow you an orgasm, even as you strain against our hands to achieve release. Finally, you cannot take any more and you whisper just loud enough for us to hear, "Fuck Me. Fuck me now!"
We lead you to a chair that is obviously meant for sex. Nic and I continue to stimulate your body, bring you back to the edge. Again you tell us "Fuck me. Do it Now!" Nic places his nicely sized cock at your cunt and enters you. You are dripping wet and there is little friction and no resistance. I hold you, stroking and kissing your breasts, your belly, and kissing your lips as Nic begins with slow strokes, all the way in, then all the way out. I place one finger on your clit and gently rub it in time to Nic's strokes. Soon we can see that your tension is about to explode. You tell Nic "Fuck me harder," and he begins to pound you as I rub your clit. As your orgasm exploded, you cry out "Oh My God" as a very powerful orgasm wracks your entire body from head to toe.
After a brief pause to relax, you ask me to get you another drink. I find out what Nic is drinking and I leave to go to the bar. When I return from the bar with drinks for the three of us, I see you standing in a room watching a young woman ride a Sybian as her partner holds and manipulates the control. I hand you your drink and you thirstily drink down almost the entire thing as once. The woman on the Sybian looks as though she is having one long and continuous orgasm, a look of ecstasy on her face, whimpers escaping from her lips. A nice looking guy whispers in her ear and she nods as she says, "Yes." The guy places his erect cock close to her mouth and she sucks it until he cums, his fluid leaking from the corners of her mouth, her boyfriend increasing the speed and intensity of the Sybian as the other guy cums so that she cums seconds later. Her boyfriend leans forward and kisses her deeply, taking into his own mouth the cum she has yet to swallow.
As the woman's boyfriend helps her up from the Sybian, Nic and I simultaneously whisper to you that you are next. After the machine has been cleaned and a new head placed on it, Nic and I almost lift you onto the machine. You are on your knees and the head has entered your pussy. I take the controls and begin to vary the speed and strength of the machine, watching so as to bring you slowly to your first orgasm. I keep you on the edge of cumming until the time is right, then put on the power, bringing you to a continuous orgasm that lasts until you cry out for me to stop.
You tell us that you have had enough for tonight and you want to just sit and have a drink. We find a place to sit where we can watch what is going on around us, like a circus show. Although you have now had several margaritas, you do not feel drunk, only relaxed. The physical activity and excitement have burned off the alcohol quickly and you feel good. Nic says, "I know you are tired, but there is one more thing I want to show you before the night is over. You finish your drink and Nic leads us to a room in which there is a platform in the middle, topped by a round bed. Plugged into the wall around the bed are a variety of vibrators and dildos. Nic gently urges you to the bed atop the platform and helps you lie back. He gestures for me to come over. I am overcome with excitement. I lie between your knees and begin to eat your pussy and clit with enthusiasm. The fact that Nic has come inside you does not bother me but excites me further.
Nic kneels by your head and you suck his cock into your mouth, licking and stroking it with abandon as I watch from between your legs as I lick and suck on your clit. I can feel your tension as it increases. I stop and tell you to get on top of me in a 69 position where I can access your clit and then I tell Nic to fuck you one last time. As Nic fucks you from above, I lick and suck your clit, sucking the little nub-end of your clit into my mouth with considerable pressure and flicking it hard with my tongue. I suck and flick your clit in time to his motion and soon you are cumming intensely.
As Nic gets up, finished, and you roll onto your back, other bodies climb onto the bed and I hear men whisper into your ear "May I join you." You answer with near total abandon, throwing off inhibition. "Yes," you say to several men around you, rejecting only a few who do not appeal to you. Many mouths suck and lick your face, neck, breasts, legs, and pussy. Many hands rub, caress, and lightly pinch. As a man with a large and very hard cock fucks you hard, you suck another's cock and stroke other cocks with your hands. You lose all sense of time and are lost in a stream of orgasms and pleasure, unlike anything you have every experienced. I kiss your mouth when it is empty and tell you how much I love you and how happy I am to finally see you abandon your fears and inhibitions for the sake of both of our pleasure and enjoyment.
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Permission is granted to post to the TG-fiction list, archive, and Fictionmania site and to the atEROS site. Personal copies for non-commercial use permitted. Anyone else who wants to archive this on a free access website or ftp site, just send me an email telling me that you did so and the url or ftp address. Anyone who wants to archive this on a for-pay site, don't. Member Net Authors and Creators Union - NACU. Authors and creators welcome, email [email protected] for more...
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Standing outside the club, daring myself to go in, I just wished the local t-girl I was to meet hadn't cancelled. It seemed a great plan...on solo holiday in the Algarve going to a gurl friendly club with a local who knew the place. Right I'll go in for one drink so my night wasn't totally wasted. Inside the club was fairly busy with a long bar ahead and booths lining the walls. I walked carefully over to the bar...didn't want to trip up in my stilettos. A friendly barmaid took my...
Hello friends!! Myself Raj (name changed) I am from Nasik, Maharashtra. I want to share my fantasy with you all. It’s a fantasy story about my neighbor aunty. With whom I want to get intimate but never got a chance. As it’s my 1st story I hope you all will excuse me for my mistakes. Please do feedback my story on id- Let me tell you about myself first I am 21 years old. I am 6.1 feet tall; normal body, medium complexion not too fair. The actress of the story her name is Shilpa. She stays on...
Hannah did not come close to making her $3000 quota. By the time she got back out to the bar, it was past midnight and more than half of the patrons she’d seen when Wayne and Carl had bought her were long gone. Moreover, after the horrendous nightmare the two men had put her through, she had little strength or willpower to continue her duties as a whore. The Asian was almost like a zombie as she transported various johns back and forth from her room. The only times she showed any kind...
Just as Hannah thought, the bikers headed straight back to the bar. They’d been gone for only about an hour, but when they entered the parking lot Hannah noticed that there were at least 10 more motorcycles sitting there. Her heart was pounding in terror as she was hauled back into the large tavern, with the other Outlaws right behind her. There were several bikers hanging out in the lounge and drinking beers, but as soon as they saw Hannah they got up and followed her into the...
One Fortnight Only Hi guys. Wow, Part IV already? How did that happen? Huge thanks for all your comments so far, there are some really interesting ideas coming through that seem to want more humiliation and experiences coming Mike's way. Be assured I am reading them all but can't put everything in. If things do continue to go well, I'd definitely consider starting up another 'One Night' series once the Mike & Jay arc is over should enough people request it. If this is your first...
Author's Note: In this story, I have used section dividers to indicate achange in either place, time or both. I have also used section dividersto separate the same event from the perspective of a different character. --- o -- What happened that night was never far from Julie's mind. Julie closed hereyes for a moment. Instantly her memories of fourteen years earlier came vividlyto mind. She was just completing her sophomore year in college. She had justhad her 20 th birthday. Julie was...
“Wake up slut! It’s time to put that hot little body to work, you got a long day ahead of you,” one of the bikers declared, slapping Hannah roughly across the face. Hannah yelped in pain as she was abruptly and painfully woken up. Immediately the horrible reality of her situation set in and she started whimpering miserably. She didn’t know what time she fell asleep, but it had taken her at least a couple hours and she felt like she’d hardly slept at all. There were at least 15 bikers...
Hannah had no idea how she survived the next several days with Big Joe. Over the course of that time, the huge beast continued to take Hannah with him to many different towns and neighborhoods. Her purpose on these trips, of course, was to fuck whoever he commanded her to. Then, in the evenings, she was forced to pleasure the sadistic biker in unimaginably cruel ways. Every single night the Outlaw raped Hannah at least two or three times, and since he was such an anal aficionado, he...
This is a true story that fulfilled a teenage fantasy several years on. As a teenager I lived at home in a regular 3 bed house on quite a nice estate. My bedroom was at the front of the house and looked out on to the road and across to similar houses opposite. One morning I’d not gone to school and had showered and was drying myself off in my bedroom when I realised that a friend of my parents was watching me from her bedroom window opposite. She seemed to be tidying her bedroom but kept...
Des fois il y a des journées comme ça qui sont faites pour mal se passer… On ne sait pas pourquoi mais cela arrive. Est-ce à cause des astres? Ou bien de ce qu'on appelle le destin? Ou pour les plus superstitieux d'entre nous, est-ce à cause d'un sortilège ou d'une malédiction? Personne ne peut le dire… Ce qui est sûr c'est que quand une journée est partie pour mal tourner, c'est difficile de changer cela! Nous avons justement rendez-vous avec une jeune fille qui va connaître une telle journée....
Rebecca was at a loss for words when she walked into the last tent in the line and found young Raymond James face down in his bunk sobbing like he had just lost both his parent in an airplane crash. She knew that wasn’t even a remote possibility because the James family was one of those “never go out” families and were the only family in the neighborhood to never light up their porch for Halloween. Of course, that wasn’t a reason to take a dim view of their social skills, it was just...
Summer camp was drawing to a close. It had been a memorable summer with lots of private little unsuspected tingles that made Rebecca start to feel like a teenager once again. She had made quite a few new friends in the younger crowd of seventeen and eighteen year old category and she was looking forward to some interesting sleepovers at her home for her twin’s sex education needs and exercises in social interaction that was not texting or looking at some silly screen like a trained...
Rebecca was slightly depressed because she had suffered some redness on her backside from the oversexed male scoutmasters who pestered her to drop her drawers for them because she was female and definitely not of jailbait age. Of course, her attitude and her appearance were misleading, and she reveled in the attention she received because she looked like one of the underage female scouts and not a scoutmaster in her own right. A couple of the good old boys got carried away by the sight of...
Less than 50 miles away from where Hannah was suffering, inside a tavern also owned by the Outlaws, another whore was having a miserable night of her own. Ellen Duffy, the incredibly hot redhead and Miss Washington contestant, was on her back with her legs spread while a fat, greasy Mexican fucked her pussy raw. He was the fourth Mexican in the past 20 minutes to fuck the young redhead, and he was in a state of euphoria as he pounded into Ellen like a savage. “So boys, we got a deal?”...
About ten minutes later, after donning his skeleton costume, Jim followed Trina to the dungeon. With his cock hanging limply out of the costume, Jim entered the dungeon. Jim observed that Melissa was eagerly slurping away at Courtney's pussy. Courtney was moaning and writhing on the exam table to which she was secured. Jim turned to Cindy. "Cindy, my pet, come and suck me hard." In less than a minute, Cindy had his nine inch projectile ready to launch. Jim started the portable cameras,...
Courtesan versus Escort Yes, it is important to know the difference to determine which best fits your desire, needs and style. Alternatively it is important to know which type of client you would be. Then and only then we can create the best possible outcome of our randez-vous for an unforgettable peak experience that you perhaps are seeking whether for a day or a lifetime.Different men are looking for different things and there is much confusion around about many terms improperly used in the...
As I got home I heard chatting, from across the street and noticed my opposite neighbour was out on her balcony having lunch with a friend about the same age. I'd sometimes seen her coming and going, a woman a couple of years older than me, maybe late thirties, quite attractive and certainly with a body that looked younger and fitter than that. I'd often looked down from my 3rd floor window into her 2nd floor flat and wondered if I'd catch a glimpse of her in her undies or naked but sadly...