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Spa Day [MFM][hotwife]

As a particular fantasy plays out in my head I look over to you and say, “Let’s do another spa day this Thursday.”

“That would be awesome!” you reply without any hesitation.

My mind floats with the rush of endorphins. ”Let me take care of everything” I say with a mischievous smile.

You nod with a sigh and say with a smirk, “I love you” just before you kiss me.

“I love you too. A lot!” I reply and steal a look at your behind as you leave for work.

I immediately call the Four Seasons and asked about booking the couples suite retreat massage. “My wife really enjoyed the masseur she had last time and I’m hoping he is available again.”

“Let me see” the woman on the phone replied. “Yes, it looks like he is available at 1:00 this Thursday.”

“Perfect!” I exclaim and everything is all set. I smile widely as I hang up the phone.

A few minutes later my phone rings. It is the Four Seasons. I frown slightly as I answer.

“Hi Mr. Walker, this is Dominic from the Four Seasons. I’m the masseur you scheduled for your wife this Thursday.” Read more »

The Tutor, Part Nine [F20/F18] [Domme/sub] [Role Reversal]

**PART NINE**

I’m a straight girl.

Always have been. And not in a closed-minded way. I grew up in a progressive area, with open and accepting parents. Several of my old high school friends and current university friends are gay or bi, and it’s never bothered me in the slightest. Like who you like, and let people like who they like; it’s not that difficult of a concept. Sure, I’ve kissed a few girls for the stupid sleepover reasons, but that doesn’t mean I’m actually into them. A cliché dare is still just a dare at the end of the day.

Until Annabelle.

I don’t know what it was about her. I’ve seen attractive girls before, but anyone can recognize good looks within their own sex. Perfect face, perfect hair, perfect body. Youthful in her late teenage years, but mature in her expressions and body language. Confidence practically exuded from her, no matter what attitude or tone she was taking. I had already seen several facets of her personality within a single morning. But I had also seen all those features on all other girls throughout the years, often combined in similar ways. None of them had made me subconsciously question a thing or two about myself. Read more »

Roomies PT 1 [M/F] [Anal] [Exhibition] [Reclaim]

Crystal had just gotten back to the apartment and Dillon already had her pinned against their bedroom door. He wasted no time after she got back from her lunch date. He slammed the door shut, ripped her white tank up to her neck, and proceeded to suck and grope her tits. No words were uttered between them after she had walked into their door, just the sudden carnal actions of his hunger to ravage her. It wasn’t like she had walked into their home, but the den of a wild and starved predator.

Dillon’s hands held onto her hips. His long fingers gripped her like barbs. The tinge of pain from their pressure set her body on fire as he sucked the air from her lungs. The death kiss, as they called it, unsure if it was called by anything else. He taught it to her and it was an exhilarating experience to feel her breath stolen from her.

He slapped one of her tits and she whimpered at the sting it left as she gasped to regain the air he had taken. He slapped the other, as he always believed in fair and symmetrical practices. Her nipples perked as he slapped again. He knew how to control himself enough for it to sting but not enough to overshadow any pleasure or deter her focus from the joy of their sessions. Read more »

[MF] The Koh Samui three [Part 4] Final part

I had two nights left in Koh Samui and as our mutual friend was busy with work, myself and Ali hit the bars once again, just a stone’s throw from our hotel. To be honest, after a month of dipping in and out of these bars, the novelty wears off slightly but it’s still fun to be in the atmosphere and joke around with the girls.

We weren’t on the part of the island with all the bars with pool tables, but we decided on the walk back to try and find a table for a few games. A We found a burger stall during the search and had to grab one. Opposite the stall was a quiet side street with a couple of small bars, lit up with decorative string lights and so we decided to go check them out. The first bar was nothing special, no table, not many customers…the second however was a cool single storey building with wood and brick construction and inside it looked like a half dozen people just having a chilled drink or two. Read more »

Scented Panties [Exhibition] Based on my Indian experience

A hot summer afternoon. It was especially hot that year. I remember sitting in the shadow of a banyan tree. The ghost tree other students called it as there were rumours that the tree was haunted. It stood out from the rest of the trees in our school and not a lot of students went near it. For me, it was a perfect place. A place of solitude in an innocent time of my life. A place where I could be by myself and do things that I couldn’t do elsewhere. I was young and had just started discovering my sexuality, a sort of exhibitionist. I could feel my body changing. Every inch of it. My breasts were getting bigger and my hips curvier. I felt different sensations that were alien to me. It was an exciting time and I was on a journey to discover what secrets my body held.

Schools in India are tough on young girls. Unlike western countries, girls had to wear a uniform that restricted us from showing off our bodies. I wasn’t allowed to freely flaunt my big breasts and our skirts were long enough to extend below the thighs. We all looked the same and we all felt the same. I always liked my freedom and hated this dress code. Read more »

The sauna cliché and our workaround

True Story

My wife and I have two young kids, which currently keep us from having more than a night away.

For the first weekend in a long time I planned a retreat weekend with my wife **alone**. We left the kids with family and drove two hours away to a spa hotel with everything included so nothing but relax.

Soon after arriving in the early friday afternoon, checking in and unpacking, we went straight to the dining room where cake and tea/coffee was served.

There was a big sigh coming out of both of us as it was just quiet. We talked all night long and decided to relax and catch up on sleep.

This might have bored you, but was necessary to understand our situation.

The next day was planned with spa sessions. After a good night sleep, lots of cuddling and breakfast we went for a short walk and decided to visit the spa in the early morning.

My wife put on the black bikini that I loved so much. She chose that one on purpose. I knew that there wouldn’t be any hot and intense lovemaking as we wanted to try the slow sex approach, but just maybe… Read more »

Our Anniversary Alone – Part 1 of 2 [FM] [Late 30’s] [Romantic] [Toys] [Multiple rounds]

“Remind me why our anniversary is in the dead of winter?” I teased as I stepped onto our front porch. My breath came out in an icy fog.

“Because you looked absolutely gorgeous in your white dress, surrounded by white snow,” Phillip returned with a smile. He tilted his chin up to catch my lips on his. They melted me through the cold. As he pulled away he smiled that same cheeky grin that drew me to him years ago. “And you’re just as gorgeous today, Danielle.”

I grinned back at him. “And you’re just as charming, baby.”

Phillip held the door for me. He’d held it at the restaurant too. It had been the kind of place that gave you too many forks and poured the wine at table. I liked the romantic ambiance, the candles and the hushed conversation. And Phillip knew it.

“Let’s get you warmed back up,” he quipped as he pulled the door closed behind us.

I stepped out of my heels before even taking off my coat. My height dropped a couple inches and brought me level with his. “Mmm,” I breathed back. “What do you have in mind?” Read more »