I was a bit nervous about my first swinger's party. We joked about how I might react as we dressed. 'I might run away and leave a note on the pillow... To call you in Canberra...or not...' But it was easy, as all of this has been so far. When we arrived at the apartment the group was already nibbling and drinking, like any cocktail party. The hosts I ha...
It was a chilly fall night as I waved goodbye to the couple I was babysitting for as they backed out of the driveway on their way to a date with some friends. I turned around and went back inside to check on the kid that I was to take care of that evening for a couple hours. I liked babysitting to earn some extra cash to help with my Freshman year of college...
The swingers' social dance was happening at the same time the convention of librarians from all over the country was taking place. It was a semi-monthly dance for the swingers but a yearly get together for the librarians. One group did not realize that the other group was having their function at the same hotel and at the same time but on different floors wi...
Natalie glanced up at the clock on her dresser...it was quarter to five and she hadn't set the table yet. Richard would not be happy. He'd called at half past three and told her that he was bringing home two of the new associates he had hired. They would be starting next week, as soon as the law school commencement was finished. She had met both young men...
Note: This stand-alone story is part of our continuing adventures in swinging. I hope you find at least some of the these stories humorous. Chapter 10: Uh, I'm with the band. You hear a lot of folks who are into this whole swinging thing say that they want to find people that they can "just hang out with." You know. Watch a game. Go to the movies. Jerk o...
To be fair, Anne really wasn't expecting that night to do anything other than open, or reopen, her listing on the swinger site she had made so many friends on before...she had settled down. In fact, while she sat at her laptop, sipping the blush pink wine, she realized that she didn't even have a photo to put on her profile picked out. "Hmmm...how on earth...
Note: This stand-alone story is part of our continuing adventures in swinging. I hope that you find at least some of these stories humorous. Chapter 11: Sweaty Guy A big cock. Everyone seems to be infatuated with a big cock. A large rod. A huge pecker. A giant penis. Especially swingers. Why is that? I mean, lots of studies by respected scientists (wel...
Please vote. Please give me the support or your vote. Please vote. * Part Three: Love at first sight. Liz meets Mitch. So very long ago, seemingly a lifetime ago in sexual maturity, a lot has happened in six years since her prom. Now 24-years-old, with her not married, Liz would be considered an old maid not that long ago. A time when there were gasligh...
It had been a whirlwind experience. Both Sharon and Jim had believed they were dipping their toes into something new and ended up diving right in and loving it. The drive home was nothing like Sharon had envisioned—a somber, awkward, regretful commute that hung over them heavily like a wet blanket. Instead it was as if they'd both travelled back in time to w...
Frank's pride as an experienced swinger demanded action. This little woman was displaying a confidence that thrilled him and a hunger that aroused him. "That's exactly what you're going to do you little slut. You're going to cum and cum and my big cock is going to pound your cunt right through this fucking floor." Holding the young woman's body firmly to hi...