Cult at the Door

Years ago my wife and I bought some land in the country with the plan to build a house. We lived in a tiny eight foot by twenty-nine foot trailer. I had gotten a job at a local manufacturing plant with shifts going twenty- four hours a day. In the summer when I got home

My wife’s piss

My ever increasing obsession with my eyes wife peeing probably started nearly 15 years ago while on holiday in Greece. We’d taken a pedal boat out into the bay and she got caught desperately needing a pee. With nothing else to do she discreetly parted her legs , pulled her swimsuit aside and let her

A bit of fun

One time I had read a bit about sensory deprivation tanks and how you just float in warn sea water and how relaxing it is. I began to think about using the same concept in spicing the old sex life of my wife and I. Depriving one sense seems to enhance others. What if I