Liz and I have now had a polygamous marriage for 10 years. What does that mean? It means our marriage started out "normal" but we both can now sleep with whom ever we want whenever we want. Admittingly, Liz has been bolder and far more adventurous then I. That she embraced this lifestyle so freely still shocks me. In college Liz's reputation was the nerdy,...
He was cute enough, thought Ramsay as she studied what's-his-name's profile in the dim light of the hallway. He was a philosophy major, which meant that he was probably moody. He certainly didn't seem like the frat house party type, but here he was at a Phi Delta Theta party, and Ramsay was becoming rather fond of his dark, thick-rimmed glasses and the blond...
"So the plan I think, is we'll hit up some parties on campus and see if we can find anyone." I sighed. "Yeah, I guess. If you still want to do this." "I mean, I'm not going to force you but you did agree to it already." "I'm not backing out. It's just freaking me out a little thinking about it." "Just relax babe. It's not that big of a deal. It's colleg...
Note: Please read "W.A.W.C. Club" before reading this story. I have received many letters wanting to know why the main character Tom Seneca didn't inform the other husbands better, or show the now coveted sex videos of the club's female membership. Well he did! So here is the story and the aftermath. * The money I received in the settlement from my wife's...
Author's Note: This is a work of fiction, exploring taboo fantasies, not an endorsement of behavior, sexual or otherwise, in real life. Remember: Keep it Safe, Sane, and Consensual! ---- "Are you sure about this?" Rose shifted uncomfortably as she looked at herself in the mirror. The red miniskirt and midriff-revealing black blouse were far more daring t...
Splat. "Take that you motherfucker!" Splat. "Another male chauvinist bites the dust." I had taken to whacking the crickets that invaded our sorority house with an oar. A Hookmaster two and a half-foot long weapon that is very light and comes in handy quite often. That oar has never been in a boat. Not only is it great for smacking bugs, mice or whatever, i...
If Tom had told Daisy on the drive into the city that she would later find herself draped over the hotel bed, her dress hanging off of her in tatters, happily wearing his cum, and saying the words that she was about to utter she would have giggled and said he was dreaming. And yet there she was in exactly that position, her head hanging off the side of the...
I was whored out by the lifeguards many times over the summer and even beyond that. Numerous frat parties at Pace College, businessmen in the area and other small private parties. I was getting quite a reputation as a really good young party slut. I had fantasized about doing a bachelor party and Dean and his lifeguard friends made it happen. A friend of one...
My husband and I slept in our bed that night. The very bed I had been so thoroughly well fucked on by Gary that afternoon while Jim was at school. I had let Gary take me in all of my holes and I had loved every second of it. My guilt flowed over me as I cleaned up after my session with Gary. I felt used and dirty. Then I remembered that Jim wanted me to hav...
Chapter One My name is Kailee and I'm not the feminist I should be. It's not easy to exactly explain what I mean by that. After all, that word -"feminist"- means a lot of things to a lot of people. I am a feminist with intentionality. I know what assertiveness is. Also, fuck June Clever because I won't be raising kids and cooking for a husband. Not now, an...