It had been one long week since my last private "lesson" with Jason. I had found myself laying in bed next to my husband but thinking about young Jason. His hard, muscular body, especially as he was on top of me. My hand went between my legs and with my husband asleep next to me I worked myself to a quiet orgasm as thoughts of Jason filled my mind. What was wrong with me? I tried to resist but within two weeks found myself at his apartment, this time attacking him as I knew what I wanted. I forced him down onto the weight bench and secured his body and wrists tightly using the straps and belts that were laying around. It was my turn to have my way with him, and have him my way! c
About the Author
I always thought of myself as an innocent type person, until later in life. Having been married once I knew much better what I wanted the second time around and I found him. While being the most wonderful man I have ever met he also opened me up (in more ways than one) to a widely varied, exceedingly satisfying and tremendously wild sex life. I will admit I always did like sex and usually had orgasms, even with my first husband but I now absolutely LOVE everything I do with my new husband. I was always fairly quiet when I was making love and it pretty much always happened in our bed but over the last years I have had sex all over the house, inside, outside, in public places including the side of the road and many other erotic spots. I am now a much more vocal lover and certainly much more fun and I usually cannot wait for us to be together. My writing of erotica came about because of this "blossoming" of my own sexuality. I simply cannot believe how excited I get writing about our exploits and exploits we want to have! I write from my husband's perspective because most all are his stories. I hope you enjoy and come back often.