...I began to plant deep kisses to the tip of his cock, while my left hand played with his balls. After getting the tip of his cock really wet, I began to stroke his cock with my right hand, while my left hand left his balls and began to massage my pussy, which was still on fire from the evening. After a few minutes of this, I stood up the best I could in t...
Sandra arrived Friday night and I waited for her with nervous anticipation at the receiving area at the airport. Don had already set up a visit to the 'doctor' for her exam and told me that the visit was also part of the screening process to see how people reacted in an unusual sexual situation. He told me I should keep that bit of information to myself for...
The rest of the week flew by and it was Friday afternoon and Mark was searching through his collection of wine. Faith had gone out to a nail salon and had her new things laid out on a chair in their bedroom. Mark finished with the wine and checked the time and decided to look at the things Faith had bought. There was a new green dress across the back of th...
Ben walked through the double doors into the small, dimly lit theater and scanned the seats. Both sections – upper and lower, with stairways on each side – were empty. As planned, he'd arrived early enough to ensure he could sit in the back row. He hadn't expected a problem obtaining the seats he wanted. It was a weekday matinee show of a movie released a m...
When I think back, I often wonder how happy I would have been if we hadn't gone out to dinner that night. Happier? Certainly not, as I am very content with my life at the moment. Maybe just as happy? That's more difficult, and I don't know. I'll never know. I met Jessy in my early twenties, soon after I finished my studies. We went out together off and on f...
The House The taxi dropped Alan off at a house at the end of a long dust track, he hoped and thought that this was the right house; the girls had rushed off earlier without telling him the address or giving him directions. Oh well, he thought, nothing ventured. He rang the doorbell and waited. He could hear the noise of people talking from the back of the...
This is what happened when Naomi and I got involved with a couple whose thing was gang bangs. Except we didn't know that until they suddenly sprung one on us one night. Their names were Brad and Lynette, they were in their late 30s and we first met them at our regular swingers' party. Naomi and I went with them four times. The first time was at the party,...
Chapter 1: Urinal Gag This one is dedicated to M.S. It was during an email exchange that I sketched out the fantasy I'd had when I first came across the Urinal Gag online, and that gave me the impetus to write this out. That shows how valuable that feedback (especially emails and private messages) can be. It makes it feel worthwhile to know that these stori...
I imagine our story begins with my wife Dawn and I experiencing a little hiccup in our marriage. Basically what it boiled down to was that my wife Dawn wasn't getting what she needed and a change of some sort was inevitable, if we were going to stay together. After much discussion it was mutually decided to spice things up a bit by trying just a taste of...
This is the fourth installment concerning the sexually inexperienced soccer-mom, Dorothy who goes to a swingers club for the first time and it changes her life. The first three installments were from the viewpoints of Frank, her husband, Dorothy and Mark who seduces and fucks her at the club. The next instalment was about Dorothy's meeting with her son's soc...