Readers: A near completely fictional account told in the first person. There is a very slight component of this account based on a friend's experience. Enjoy the fantasy. That's why this site rocks! ***** "Seriously, Jake. She just kind of likes to flirt. Besides, you should take it as a compliment." My wife, Janet, was referring to our neighbor that live...
Prologue Tony and Stephanie's heads spun. No one had seen it coming. It had only been a week since they made their pledge to "never say no" to any sexual desire the other had, and three days since Stephanie's 'girl party' had put the commitment to a real test. For the last three days, they couldn't help but blush and giggle whenever they looked at each othe...
Note: This is an introduction to a group of people who have found a very friendly way to live. They have traveled many different roads to arrive at this point in their lives. If there is enough response, I have written about some of those past routes. However, since some of them take place quite a bit earlier in the protagonist's lives, they would not be sui...
CONDO #15 Game 29 Tomorrow was Friday, we still had Friday and Saturday then we had to leave early Sunday. Like way back with our taxi cab weekend in 1971, we didn't have time to go to the Lake or the dunes. Again Hank asked "just who can we invite". I rattled off those who have joined us other times this past two weeks. "Al, Slim, Mikey, Joe, Rick, Di...
When Mark's parents went away for the weekend it was the perfect opportunity for us to spend the night over with the house to ourselves. There was a group of us lad's, all in our teens. We arranged to get a load of alcohol and meet up at the house around 8pm. I was the last to get there and Mark, Neil, Danny, Eddie and Sean were already setting about the b...
Randy and I had been playing a lot online but wanted to realize our relationship in real-time. And so it was we agreed to meet face-to-face. Yet every time we would set up an appointment, Randy would cancel last minute. Randy finally admitted, I'm apologizing to you a lot these days. Though we are both switches, I have always considered myself slightly mor...
This is a continuation a couple weeks after chapter 3. A new game with old grudges makes for some real fun. Doug walked up to Michelle's house. Jenifer had asked if they could play here instead since she had hosted the last couple of games. He wondered how everything would work now that a couple of people had markers over others. He knocked and Michelle ans...
My name is Allen. I have a twin brother named Alvin. We are "mirror" twins. I am right-handed; he is a leftie. I part my hair on the left; he parts his on the right. You men will get this part: I hang left; he hangs right. Yes, we are identical; thus we are "mirror twins." This story has its genesis in our first year of college. I went to a private college i...
OK, I can finally admit it.... I'm a voyeur. I get off on watching. Perversion? Well maybe, but I prefer the French term. Much more classy! I am an exhibitionist as well. I think that the two go hand in hand. (Pun intended). More on that at a later date; this story is about watching. There is a clothing optional beach not far from me. It is a perfect day t...
Prologue Tony and Stephanie's heads spun. No one had seen it coming. It had only been a week since they made their pledge to "always say yes" to any sexual desire the other had, and three days since Stephanie's 'girl party' had put the commitment to a real test. For the last three days, they couldn't help but blush and giggle whenever they looked at each...