Ffm Stories

It was a clear sunny Spring afternoon as my husband J and I wandered through the viaduct holding hands. We were on our way to meet Lana, a single female we’d found on KS who was looking for mature couples to play with. Although, it was just meant to be an initial drink to suss each other out, I was still feeling a bit nervous. We had had plenty of experience with other couples, but we were still relatively inexperienced p...

The bright golden sunlight only penetrated the thick mauve drapes dully, like the backside of a prosaic movie screen. No one watched the movie. The neighbourhood outside was conspicuously silent. Inside, the atmosphere was a husky warm, smoky twilight. Cigarette smoke. SC pulled the white nylon cord taut and drew her ankle tight against the bottom post of the bed. A single four-poster bed with ivory satin sheets and two t...