Warning: this story contains wife swapping, wife watching and lesbian sex. * Anna and I had gone back to chatting on line with other couples since the Halloween party. Although we had plenty of offers we didn't feel the need to rush into anything. We both had settled on the fact that swinging was something we both wanted in our lives but we had put ourselv...
It had taken me a while to get up the courage to meet my online partner. We had exchanged suggestive and teasing emails and exchanged stories of conquests and fantasies for a while, and more recently had met for "cyber sex" on more than one occasion and both have enormous appetites for sex in many different shapes, forms and positions with members of the opp...
It had been a tiring trip. From the moment I knew that I had to make this very quick business trip, I was dreading it. Well, too late now. I had arrived, and the meeting in the late morning tomorrow could just wait. I wanted to have a drink down at the bar. As usual with hotel bars, the clientele was mostly middle aged white guys, businessmen all, most just...
The rain had stopped when Trish and I walked outside. The grass was wet, and crickets were chirping and heat lightning flashed in the distance. We were both wearing one of Bob's button-down shirts and nothing else, picking up items from our yards that had been scattered by the thunderstorm and refiring the grill. Two steaks were on the table, and the big bl...
Last night (Friday night and St. Paddy's day) Kip and I had a big night. No snow here and Spring Break crowds so we didn't expect to be snowboarding early on Saturday morning. Some guys we know from Denver were up so it was 4 gay guys hitting the town!! Kip's sister was spending the weekend down in Fort Collins or Boulder or somewhere so we had the house t...
We had put away a bottle of wine, me and my girlfriend Deb, and were feeling pretty loose. Suddenly Deb had this wicked shit-eating grin on her face. I knew the slut real well; I knew she was going to ask or say something real nasty. "Okay, Bridget," she said with a smirk, "you know how last time we got drunk you asked me to tell you the dirtiest, nastiest...
Q: Isn't swinging just a euphemism for "wife swapping"? A: The problem with the term "wife swapping" is that it implies that the husbands are in control when, in fact, the wives are almost always the ones calling the shots. Swinging is most often a mutually beneficial agreement between two married women. If verbalized (and it NEVER is) the agreement would...
How it started (part one) I would like to give credit to angel love for her editing skills on this story. *Beep!* Beep!* the alarm clock rang as Mikey rolled over in his bed. He slapped the clock hard to make it stop. He strained his sleepy eyes at the number on the clock. The bright red glowing number of '6:20' glared back at him. He groaned and rubbed...
I had been chatting to a local couple for a few weeks, getting to know each other with the ultimate desire to fulfill her fantasy of having 2 guys pleasure her every need, telling one another of our likes and dislikes, what we wanted to do and enjoy, no one mentioning anything bi which I would liked to have heard but never bringing it up for fear of ruining...
I am constantly traveling. The work I do keeps me on the road all the time. Here I was in San Antonio. I was staying at the Omni Hotel, sitting on the corner stool at the lobby bar, having a beer and watching the basketball game. It was a quiet weeknight and there were maybe 15 people in small groups around the bar or scattered amongst the little bar tables....