This is a 100% true story. We’re not mentioning our names and the name of the club to protect confidentiality, but everything else is just as it happened. My wife and I have been going through some tough times lately, and we thought, (ok, I thought,) that it might be fun to liven up our marriage by going to a so-called “swing club”. It took a little while...
Dani whimpered. Michael had left her hanging in a harness which didn't let her move at all, with a vibrator running on low in her pussy, held in by a leather pad and straps. She was doing her best to cum, but it was set too low, she just couldn't manage it. That didn't stop her from trying. She knew she was close, and she knew he told her that if she came fo...
The time it took for Tammy Scroggins to leave the Food Lion parking lot and arrive safely back home had been a complete blur. Somehow she had navigated herself home despite the fact that both her feet and hands were numb and her head was swimming in the confusion of the night's events. Sitting in the parked minivan, directly under the same basketball hoop w...
I've always been kinda daring, or stupid whichever applies. Ever since I first got caught masturbating in 5th grade, I've had an addiction to that kind of thrill. Getting wrecked by a silent orgasm in a crowd of people and desperately trying to stay quiet, or just simply hiding in the back of the bus and daring myself to get completely naked, just to see how...
Chapter 3 The next several weeks were nerve wracking, the fight after the discovery was epic. They had never argued like that, but Seamus knew he had hurt Cleo. He knew that not only had he hurt her by fucking another woman, but by bringing that woman to their bed. She had not said anything to Jennifer but the truth be told she didn't seem mad at Jennifer....
Jason's mind wondered off and he started to think about the woman he had seen earlier this morning. The whole group went for a swim in the ocean. It was just after ten, the sun was shining bright, the beach white and the water crystal clear. He watched her as she walked to the water. The feminine movement of her hips and buttocks. She was wearing a swimsuit...
I let myself into the hotel room with more than a touch of apprehension, not sure why you decided we should meet here of all places. The tone of your voice when you called, however, had left me in no doubt that your request was not one to be ignored. Smoothing down the front of my skirt in an attempt to quell my rising nervousness I am struck by a pang of re...
The real estate agent, Madison, met them at the door. The house was nice, but humble. Not too big, nothing flashy. Madison unlocked the door, and Brad held it open for her and Janet to enter first, always the gentleman. As she led them around the first floor showing them each room, Janet slipped her hand into Brad's. She loved the feeling of his large warm h...
Mickey looked at the job card in his hand. "So, it's a two room set up yes? Which rooms exactly?" The middle-aged lady nodded. "The lounge, just through there," she answered, pointing to the door across the hallway "and in my daughter's room, upstairs, first room on the right. I need to get to work but Amy is in her room and if you need anything just shout...
The Fernlands Festival was held every two years. This was the first one that Tabby and Cliff had ever attended. It was a typical sex, drugs and rock 'n roll event, a hang over from the Woodstock era. Some local bands propped up by the usual radio station hype and clever marketing had allowed this festival to carry on with little change over the years. Most...