A totally fictional story that I started last April, and just could not get it like I wanted it until now, I think. It is a third part of the series, but I tried to use a paragraph or two to give you a little background in case you haven't read them. If you're looking for perfect grammar, and zero typos, my stories are not for you, I try, and seem to be impr...
Author's note: As always your votes, comments, and feedback is appreciated ------------------------------------- As a couple my husband and I had been involved in the 'Swinging' lifestyle since before we were married. When you are in the lifestyle, that's what you call it, the lifestyle. We started slow, we went to lifestyle dances where couples would mee...
In the previous chapter (Kaycee: Confessions), Tony, now that he understands his voyeuristic tendencies, listened and was highly aroused as Kaycee shared the secrets of her relationships with two different sets of college roommates. Kaycee explains that, for her, most of the excitement was performing for one roommate by fucking the other - she's an exhibitio...
Author's Note: This is part one of my smutty little romantic comedy series that I've written as a sort of spiritual successor to Steamrolled's amazing "Girfriend With..." comics. I've got a bunch of these up my sleeve, so look forward to more in the weeks ahead! I hope you'll enjoy this little story, and if you do, please rate and comment! Good or bad, I lo...
To swap or not to swap. Margo and I didn't take long getting back into thee "mood" after our first round of sex. Our respective mates, Bob and Carol Sue were upstairs, balls ass naked and fucking up a storm and we could have cared less. In the spa, we had already decided that this first swap night would be one in which we would get to know each others m...
The afternoon was sweltering, the August day had reached upwards of 85 degrees - very hot for Western Pennsylvania. We drove past Uniontown, the windows up and the air-conditioning strong, looking forward to the new club. The only problem with the Mountain Retreat was that it was a long way from our home, nearly an hour and a half's car ride. But around lunc...
A similar story was told to me as a real scheme conceived by three college sophomores. However, this story is purely fictional, and I would sleep much better if no one ever tried it out in practice. * It happened last year when I was living in the third floor quad. There were James and Alex and Nathan and myself, and we were all single at the time and qui...
"I enjoyed it also," came out of my mouth as I took my left hand, placed it on his right hand and pushed it to my breast. The above was taken from the last sentence in Memories, Chapter 5, Lesbian Sex. This chapter begins: My mind was spinning about swinging and swapping as Mike was massaging my right breast so slow and softly. Is it possible that Rob and...
"So how was my dear husband, this time?" I asked my best friend Irena. "Fucking great!" she answered. "In every sense! How did you enjoy my husband?" "Bloody marvellous!" I said. "As always, of course." I'm Nisha and Irena is my best friend. We make quite a contrast. I am a typical Indian girl (though I was born in England and my parents were born in Ugan...
If somebody had told me two months ago that I would be involved in a wife swap, I would have burst out laughing. Charles had always tried to spice up our sex life. First, it was anal. Then, he wanted a threesome. I wondered what would be next. Our routine was watching porn before having sex. I felt that Charles was hinting at something when he searched for...