My interest in the new lifestyle (swinging) all started with one instance... I think the curiosity was there, but it needed the push to come out in the open. I'd been dating a girl who'd known me all her life. Her parents and mine were friends long before any of us kids were brought into this world. We called ourselves cousins, because although we lived 500...
A little bit about myself, I am 28 and even though I am currently single, I had my share of girlfriends. I don't really have a type of females I prefer, blond or brown, blue or black eyes, large to small breasts - I don't really care as long as I like the person inside (sounds corny, I know...). But, if there is one thing I really notice then it is large bre...
**The characters and beginning of this story are based on reality, but most of it is fantasy. Contains pee fetish material, so don't read it if you don't like it** In my senior year of college, I lived in a four-person apartment on campus. One of the other guys in the apartment, Chris, brought his girlfriend over almost every day. She was a latina named Dan...
Anita examined her naked body in the mirrors that formed the four walls of the L.A. hotel bathroom. She liked what she saw. Her body shape was perfect—thin waist, broad hips and superlative busts. She needed just six more inches in height to measure up to Venus de Milo in all ways except the face. Anita's face, even in her estimation, needed major alteration...
I stare at myself in the bathroom mirror, my hands gripping the cool marble counter to try to keep the room from swaying. I've had way too much to drink tonight. "Too much of a lot of things," I say out loud. Too much make-up. Too much cleavage. Too much time staring at someone else's husband, hoping he's noticing me. "Too much tequila." I scold myself. "S...
As I was searching through the jumble of clothes trying to find something to wear, Wendy came up behind me. "Will you wear these? I love them on you." It was the purple sweater and a pair of white shorts she had bought for me in Champaign. They had a cuff high up on the leg, and were obviously female. In the happy afterglow of the afternoon, I said yes....
A boy named Bubba took my anal cherry. I had met him at a church youth group. My parents made me go. I was also going out with another boy at the time. Bubba and I had been flirting, but the other guy beat him to the punch and asked me out first. Since Bubba had only been interested in going out with me as a means to get in my pants, the other guy loved me...
About 2 months ago when my wife Heather and I took a trip up to visit her younger sister Jen and her husband Rob. We started out a little after 3pm on a Wednesday figuring we would get to Jen's house around 9 or 10 that night. Other than the drive being on schedule it was pretty uneventful and we arrived about 9:45 pm and were pretty tired. Let me tell you...
A second installment in my series of real voyeur experiences. If you are reading this then Literotica has seen fit to post my stories (yea!). If you read my first story then you know that I am a dedicated voyeur and peeper. Not all my adventures involve a technically illegal act such as peeping from a patio. Many are quite legitimate and involve no illicit a...
"What am I going to say to him?" Camille pondered. "How am I to face him after what we just did?" She took one step towards the bathroom door and placed her left ear against it, trying to hear if Patrick was still outside the bathroom door waiting for her. She couldn't hear anything. Her right hand trembled as she reached for the doorknob and slowly unlocke...