My wife and I have been married for almost three years. We live in the suburbs of a big city so we are not sheltered from the goings on of the clubs and night scenes. A thirty-minute drive will lead you to whatever excitement you are looking for. We met in college and fell in love right away. We got married right after graduation. Kelly had a few experience...
Let me refresh your memory of her attributes. Clarisse was a 33 year old housewife, mother, and dental technician, with 34C breasts, 5'4", 120 lbs. of curves, large nipples, and the nicest ass in the world. She has long blonde hair, which she likes to braid down her back, and tattoos on her ankle and lower back. Clarisse's ex-boyfriend's wife, Jen, was a nud...
(THIS PORTION OF THE STORY IS TOLD FROM THE POINT OF VIEW OF MY WIFE) As I walked away from Dave, I had butterflies in my stomach. I didn't know if it was from the drinks I had that night or the thought that Dave was just letting me cut loose and be free tonight. Part of me was afraid of what I was capable of doing, and how far I would let things go. I neve...
My wife brought home an interesting advertisement one day. "Club Switch," read the announcement, "was founded by a man and a woman deeply dedicated to consensual power exchange between men and women. We believe that consensual power exchange promotes awareness and equity in the real world. By allowing people to explore their fantasies of control in a safe e...
They say opposites attract. That could not be truer of my wife and I. Dana and I met in college during my senior year and her junior year. I was a computer graphics major she was a fine arts major. I have always been interested in computers; she has been a dancer since age six. Dana at one time had aspirations to dance ballet professionally. When she was i...
My insecurity continued to grow with each passing day during the next three weeks, as did the insecurities of the other 12 white husbands in our little condo community. Each day during the work week while the husbands worked, the young black stud had all of our wives hanging around him at his soon to be gym. The white wives continued assisting and preparin...
Note: This stand-alone story is part of our continuing swinger adventures. I hope you find at least some of these stories humorous. Chapter 6: In Da Club - Part I Have you ever been to a strip club? You know, where the drinks are outrageously expensive and the women are unbelievably hot? A place where hot women with almost no clothing on are into you. Yo...
The morning following her after-hours experience with Sally at the strip club gave me the opportunity to talk to my wife about her reaction to things. She admitted that, perhaps like most women, she'd always been curious about what it would be like to have sex with another woman. This was a curiosity, though, she repressed until last night for fear of what m...
This is a true story. I've done my best to remember words said. This is the first part of a story recounting the most memorable night my wife and I had at a swing club. I knew this past Saturday night was going to be a memorable one, but I had no idea just how intense the evening would be. My wife Margaret and I had planned an evening at a swing club a few...
"Nigger." I heard the N-word loudly as I come in the front door of my condo from the gym where I'd been lifting weights after getting my daughter, 14, to bed. It was a Wednesday night and my girl from my first marriage had overnight visitation. We don't use the offensive N-word in my home. But it wasn't my daughter's voice. It was my wife's. As I walked up t...