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This is the story of how I got mixed up with this bizarre Club. This was the first time, I had ever purchased, yet alone used a contact magazine. My ex best man had brought the advert to my attention and suggested that I mught give it a go Yet, I was very nervous as I waited for Sandra my contact, and wondering whether I had done the right thing, or was I perhaps getting into something that I would regret? It had been the advert that had attracted me. After all I thought, no harm in meeting the lady, and well you never know, she might be just what I wanted. The advert had read. Continue reading »

It was about 9:30 one Monday morning when I was asked to go to a room on the top floor. I was told it was for some dictation, and I was to take a notepad and pencil. I found one in the office and headed upstairs.

Entering the room I found a man in his early forties wearing a three-piece suit with shirt and tie. He had brown hair, fairly short and a pleasant face. He was medium weight and in the suit looked really good.

“I need you to take some letters for me.” He said ushering me into the room. “But I would prefer if you would do it totally naked.” Continue reading »

Suzanne and Kate sat at a table on the deck of the ski lodge cafe. They had finished skiing for the day, and were watching the slope where their husbands were making a final run. Suzanne’s husband, Mark was a big man who plowed through the mogul field, his legs working like pistons as he raced down the slope. Kate’s husband, Tim, almost danced through the moguls. He often said that he didn’t care who got to the bottom first, as long as he skied with style.

“The guys look really good out there,” said Kate. “I can’t believe they still have so much energy. I’m exhausted after skiing all day!” Continue reading »

When I woke up the following day, I jumped out of bed and rushed to the mirror, staring fixedly at my body, trying to see where I”d changed now that I was no longer a virgin. I cupped my small breasts and stroked them, was it my imagination or were they a little bigger today?, did the nipples seem more swollen than normal? I rolled them between my fingers and shuddered as the heat raced through me, Mmmm, they certainly felt more sensitive!

I lifted one foot onto the dresser and stared intently at my pussy, reaching down and spreading the lips apart slightly, Mmm they did look a little puffy and swollen, and still a little red, and sensitive, oh god yes, so much more sensitive! I closed my eyes a moment, lightly stroking my pussy lips and my clit, remembering how it had felt with Patrick”s cock sliding in and out yesterday, Oh God, it was such an incredible feeling, so much better than I ever imagined it would be. My fingers automatically speeded up on my clitoris, and I groaned as the heat really flared, then I stopped abruptly and grinned … Hey, I didn”t need to do this for myself any more, I could get Patrick to do it! And if Patrick wasn”t around, maybe someone else, Mmm, now all the mystery and the fear was gone and I knew how fantastic I felt, the world was my oyster! Continue reading »

If there is one thing that most men hate doing, it’s shopping with their wives. I know for me, trying to get Mike to go shopping for anything is like pulling teeth, especially if I’m shopping for clothes. Mike on the other hand will see something he likes or wants, and go buy it without trying to compare pricing at any other store. Personally, it drives me crazy, but shopping with me drives him crazy too. And it’s one of the reasons that I learned a long time ago to lure him shopping with the promise of doing something “naughty” while we’re out. He never knows when something is going to happen, or even what I’ll do. But that’s enough at least to keep him interested and with me as I drag him along from store to store. Continue reading »

It is early morning on our second day here. I get out of bed, leaving him asleep. In my bikini, I walk down to the edge of the sea, and watch the sun rise over the hills, the sky and sea constantly changing colours as it does so. I feel quietly excited, knowing that we are here for a number of days, and that there is little to do except unwind, and, as we have promised ourselves, and each other, enjoy a great deal of pleasure…

As the sun settles into the sky, I move back from the sea, and lie on a lounger by the swimming pool, looking out over the calm, and calming, now deep blue sea. I am feeling comfortably aroused by where I am, by the unspoilt beauties of the place and the sunrise, and by my comparative lack of clothes. I lie down on my stomach on the lounger, and undo the straps of my bikini top. My large breasts spill out, as they press against the lounger. The sun rises high enough to caress my back with its warmth, leavened with a light sea breeze. I am very aware of my body, and of my physical presence, here and now. I note the pressure on my breasts as I lie on them. I feel my nipples stiffen, and luxuriate in the blossoming between my legs. I clench my buttocks and press my crotch into the lounger and feel the pressure of it against my swelling lips and clit. Continue reading »

During the next three days, Marisol tried her best to figure out what had happened that day that had left me flushed and smiling for the rest of my classes. No matter how much she begged and guessed, she never got very close to the truth and I decided to put off telling her for just a little longer. Keeping this secret made me feel happy and giddy inside, and I wasn’t sure if Marisol would believe me in any case. Even I wasn’t sure if I hadn’t dreamed the whole thing, which seemed likely except for the fact that Seth now gave me a short smile whenever he entered study hall or when he came across me in the hallway. Continue reading »

We have arranged to meet at the parking lot so that we can be discreet. I have no sooner arrived than you pull up beside me. We exchange smiles as I walk to your car and open your door. I take your hand as you step up out of your car and then I take you in my arms.

I greet you with “Hello Beautiful”, and then our lips meet as we have finally arrived at the next meeting that we have so longed for.

I feel the electricity flow through my body with the exhilaration of holding my lover and kissing her soft sweet lips. As we finish our kiss we smile at each other and gaze into each others eyes, each of us seeing the fire that is starting to burn brighter. I take your hand and we walk to my car. I open the door for you and you start to sit down, but stop seeing the single long stem rose on the seat. You reach down and bring the rose up and take a deep breath of its fragrance. Continue reading »

For the next few weeks, Amy didn’t see much of Nick, and when she did it seems he was always busy and heading somewhere in a hurry. She had the distinct feeling that he was avoiding her. The creep. What was wrong with him anyway? They had had a great time together and now her body was thirsty for more of his hard and delicious body.

Instead he seemed to have gotten scared, and damn if she could figure out what had him spooked. Maybe he hadn’t believed her when she said she was on the pill. The stupid man. Oh well, she would not be reduced to begging — at least not yet. In a few more weeks she would probably be desperate, but right now she concentrated on getting her kitchen fixed. Continue reading »

“I wonder what happened to Tracey,” said Allan as he and Susan entered the tent.

“The car is here, so she got back,” replied Susan. Susan saw the note on the camp table and picking it up, quickly read it, and laughed.

“What is it?” asked Allan.

“We don’t have to worry about Tracey,” said Susan, then read the note aloud. “I ran into Brent at the gift shop. He’s giving me a tour of the park. Don’t know when I’ll be back. You guys have fun. Love, Tracey.” Susan chuckled, “Tracey may be the one having fun.” She gave Allan a quick kiss, “All we’ve had today is a lot of sun.” Continue reading »