NOTE: This is a stand-alone story but one of our continuing swinger adventures. I hope you find it enjoyable. Thanks Chapter 3: The Knight's Inn Experience. Are You Experienced? So, we survived our first adventure in the world of swinging! WOOOOO!!!! Well, it certainly was an experience. But there wasn't much swinging. I don't even think that Anne and...
Things have changed. In the old days when you said the word porn, a visual of a dirty old man came to mind. You know the type. Shaggy hair, dirty clothes, giving that look that freaked you out. Those men would sneak in and out of the porn store down the street from my house. I always wondered if they thought that no one would notice. I never recognized any o...
"Jesus, can you not?" Mel blurts. She's not even looking at you, so far as you can tell, yet somehow she knows exactly where your eyes are: glued to the ass of the three girls jogging on the sidewalk. Two of them are wearing very short, bright red shorts, and the third is wearing loose black shorts a bit longer than the other two. "What?"...
Author's Note: Again, this follows the line of having some trouble which category to place this in... but I decided that because of the direction it's heading that's the category to choose. Enjoy! ***************************************** Three days after Dru masturbated herself to orgasm at the behest of a fan, she finally got up the nerve to get back ont...
Chapter 26 I found myself having casual, mind-blowing sex in the middle of being chased by killers and fearing for my life, which made the latter not so pressing. Jared and I were in a bubble that was all about exploration. Sex with him freed me from my past in a way that I refused to examine or nitpick. I just went with it and let go of the ultimate victim...
So, let's say you've got your eye on someone. She's pretty, she's funny, and most of all, she's smart. Sounds good, right? The only problem is, you don't stand a chance. Perhaps you lack social skills, or maybe you just don't think you are all that interesting. But fear not, because I'm here to offer you advice learned over a lifetime. Most of it earned the...
[tape hiss, static, tape hiss, voice] To tell you the truth, the God's honest truth, I never wanted to go down there. Not for the life of me. It was Beth's fault; she was the one that boosted my ego, that pumped me up to go down those creaking, rotting stairs into the abyss of the cellar of 3 Haskell Street. 3 Haskell Street was a run down building, long a...
It was a hot sticky night at the end of summer and Elsie had been at work all night. She got home, went inside to change, and then came back outside and climbed over the fence. Her neighbors had a pool and let her go over and swim whenever she wanted to. Mostly so she wouldn't complain about their noise, she thought, but she didn't care. She worked nights,...
As she slid out of the shower, a bare five minutes of water, but still heaven to her aching, stressed body and mind, Angela sighed in relief. It was a respite from the madness of her new nightmare realm, a moment of normalcy under which she could forget the horrible tales of the crypt below, and the macabre art supposedly practiced there, as well as the frig...
Clara turns 18 and meets her future mate. "Here they come!" My best friend, Paloma whisper-shouts. A medium size black wolf looks over to us and narrows her eyes. We've been spotted, so there is no point of hiding behind the half rotten log on the edge of the woods. Paloma jumps up and waves, catching the attention of most of the pack members. I grab her...