Rebecca and I met after college. I had just secured a good job at an engineering firm. I had my own luxury apartment in a nice part of the city. Rebecca was living with three roommates in a run-down part of the city. I managed to get her number at a bar. She was very drunk. We both were. The next day she didn't remember me, and it took me a while to get he...
(Originally posted 07/JUL/2007) (Reviewed 27/MAY/2010) * Pulling out from the car park, they didn't speak, just exchanged looks back and forth, snapping their head back to front and center when they saw the other look at them. He broke the silence and asked her where her car was. She gave him directions; played with her clit under her dress. She loved wa...
Lizzy had a body most men would die for, and most women would too. She was tall, blonde, and tan. She had perfect perky breasts, long legs, and a smoothly shaved tight pussy. We had been together for about three months when we went to the Halloween party. It was being thrown by one of her close friends from college and we decided to dress as a couple. I wore...
It was late and we both have been working way too much... so we needed some relief. My wife's group at work was having an after hours get together to celebrate the completion of a large project and were heading to a downtown bar. I had called her to tell her I was tired and heading home and she said that she would miss me, so I told her to have fun without m...
This was inspired after I watched The Hunger Games. Plot summary: a group of us stuck in the woods try to outwit a bloodthirsty maniac that no one knew had escaped from a mental hospital, not even the prison guards or cops. I know it's not original. Think Predator with a Friday the 13th feel to it. All characters are based on people in my life but with diffe...
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...
John had been in Switzerland for six months, after his dad had got him a job with his company, but now the project was coming to an end. He had a week left on his flat, and decided to use the time to relax before heading home to London. He was having breakfast in his favourite little cafe, reading the paper, when he came across a small advert in the classif...
Author's note: the following story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. The author wishes to express his gratitude to rozezwild for her editing to make this a better story. * "Damn! Damn! Damn!" Jerry's gruff voice filled the motorhome. "You've got a fucking hard head, Dan!" Jerry struggled to g...
I had been looking forward to Saturday night all week. I had been going over my head how the night could possibly go, fantasizing about making out with a cute girl, taking it doggy style from you while strangers watch us with envy . . .but okay, this would be my first time in a sex club. I highly doubt I would be that brave. It was Saturday at last. I was...
We had gone out on a date that night: dinner and a movie, nothing to exciting. We had dropped the kids off at my parents, so I thought that we could take advantage of it and not rush home. I suggested going for a walk in the park, dancing, or something else if she had any ideas. Hell, I was open for anything other than going home. Then she said no. She sai...