Author's note: This is the second part of a story that began with Jon's recounting of him and his wife's first experience swinging with another couple in A Friendly Game. The story continues, but now from Ashely's point of view instead of her husband's. As the night heats up, Ashely and Jon will find their boundaries pushed even further, including some mal...
**All characters in this story are at least 18 years of age. This story is a fantasy and is not meant to reflect any real persons dead or alive.** * "... and don't forget this tomorrow's meeting! I'm expecting you to close this deal, don't let me down." "No problem. You know you can count on me." Justin said, while looking over the paperwork. Adjusting hi...
Uncle Archie always did what he had decided. He waited eight months, coming regularly to follow the growing bulge of Debbie and her daughters' bellies, fucking them all as often as he could afford. The four girls were now quite used servicing him. Debbie and Janet had the less impressive bellies as they had only one baby on board. The bellies of Samantha and...
Chapter 7 Romance and Love A true romantic, Michael yearned for love much like Don Quixote searched for Dolcinea. Never relinquishing his belief that, one day, when he found his special person, he would find love and romance. Like innocence and virginity, something not shared with more than one in a lifetime; he believed that love and romance were as one an...
The flight home on Sunday was relaxing. I'd switched from early morning to mid afternoon and I had the entire row of seats to myself. I spent most of the time with my sketch pad, drawing gorgeous naked Darlene from memory. Several men and a couple of women paused to stare at my drawing as they walked up the aisle. One guy stood looking over my shoulder for a...
Chapter One How well did I ever really know Crystal Passion? I ask that because everyone says that no one knew her better than me. And that's just not true. It's obvious why so many people believe I know more about her than the dozen or so others who were with her on that last fateful tour. I'm the one who renowned American rock critic Polly Tarante...
The flight was a long one all the way from Europe. It was late and it was dark as I took a cab and went to my pre booked serviced apartment for the first week or two. I was returning home after having worked in Europe as a Marketing Consultant for the last 3 years. Life was good and my career had progressed well. I had known a few women over the last 6 yea...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. * * * * * Gary had been effectively celibate for nearly a year, except for 'five finger Mary', who lived on the end of his arm. Alth...
"Two months in my home town in the middle of summer, what a bore." I thought. Watching too much television, re-reading old books, quarrelling with my parents, summer was very quickly getting on my nerves. Most of my friends already left this town and moved to the more exciting city by the sea, the few who remained were busy with work and their rather boring...
Revena fiddled with her blaster nervously as she descended into the cold, black tunnel. It was still functional, as the last dozen times she had checked it. She breathed deeply, edging along the tunnel wall, careful to not make a sound or be seen. Something had felt wrong about the mission from the start. Three days earlier, central command had received dis...