I couldn't believe that my proper and reserved little Asian wife would sit in the crowded bar letting a complete stranger massage her leg through her dark nylon stockings. The lacy tops of her thigh highs were on display to him as well as anyone else that might want to notice. I think she finally came to her senses when she felt Steve's hand on her bare inne...
My name is Dan, I'm a 39 year old father of four. I'm married to Megan, the mother of my children, who also happens to be 39. We were high school sweethearts, I fell for her then because she was an absolute knockout, with a strong personality to match. Megan was a sporty girl 5'6" medium wavy brown hair and had the body of girl who works out. Firm legs,...
My name is Cody Johnson. I'm a big and tall young Black man living in Champion City, Massachusetts. I'm a student at Sanders College, a historically Black private school. It's the setting of this brother's adventures. I'm captain of the Men's intercollegiate Football team, and a man in my position is quite popular on campus. And that's part of the problem. E...
This story is based on real people and real events. It describes a couple's journey from fantasy to real swinging. The journey is not complete, for it has just begun; nor does it traverse along a straight and narrow path. Each person who experiences the alternative lifestyle approaches it in their own time and manner - some jump in with both feet, others bar...
I woke with the sun shining through my bedroom window and smiled. My wife, Hayley and I had discussed going to Cobbler's, our favourite nude beach, that day, but a weather report the night before had said it might rain. It was, however, 'perfect beach weather', as they say. Hayley was already up. I got up too and walked downstairs to the bathroom. Hayley w...
The name is Michael Le Roc. I'm a six-foot-tall, good-looking young black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm absolutely addicted to anal sex. There, I said it. This is my story of going about town satisfying my masculine urges any which way I can. I'm on vacation from the University of Massachusetts at Amherst. I just c...
"Tonya," Jack Phillips shouted. Tonya's bedroom door opened and her short, nerdy father with his big-framed glasses walked in. "Your mother and I are going out for a walk. We'll back in about ten minutes." "So?" Tonya said calmly. I'm eighteen years old. I'm pretty sure I can take of myself." Her eyes never left her magazine. Hottest Men was the only maga...
Dedicated to TR. ***** I moaned as I ejaculated into my wife. Amanda felt so warm and firm--- and her hair smelled enticingly fragrant--- as I clutched her against my chest. After a long moment of blissful dozing in the wonderful afterglow, I sighed and eventually rolled onto my back. My wife remained laying on her side. Spooning was one of the few pos...
Dear Black woman, I want you to know this. I'm in love with you. I think I'm in love with you. I want to be in love with you. Am I in love with you? Can I love you? Can you love me? I don't know. So many questions. Who am I? I'm the Brother with the Ivy League MBA who's leading a Fortune Five Hundred company into the twenty-first century. I'm the Brother who...
The young black youth aged eighteen was lying on the bed while I mounted him for the third time that day. I used his cock and muscular body shamefully to bring myself off with no thought for his pleasure. Kenny was my toy boy, an aircraftsman from the base my husband commanded when he wasn't away on active duty. I'm Lady Denisa forty-seven year old wife of...