There is no real sex in this story, it is an introduction to a storyline. I wrote it for a friend based off of a fantasy of hers. There are two additional "chapters" and I will work on getting them posted soon. I hope you enjoy. ***** Staring at the clock again, it has only moved six minutes since the last time I looked up! "How can that be?" Quickly think...
Wednesday morning had arrived. Things were progressing. Jean was a fantastic asset. Her heart was in her job. Kay was also happy the way things were improving. Jean had got hold of two tickets for the ballet for Friday night. , and the tickets were in high demand. They both enjoyed ballet and were looking forward to the performance. Bob had taken advantage o...
Sue couldn't believe it. Here she was, stretched out on a table wearing a blindfold and not much else in a swingers' club - and on her very first visit! She'd fantasized about something like this a thousand times over the years and it had always done the trick when she needed a little extra push over the edge and into orgasm. Now, she was about to experience...
Saturday night at last! She'd been counting the days all week. It wasn't that often they got out anymore, finances being tight but they'd promised themselves a night on the town with friends and it was finally here. She'd been rummaging through her wardrobe to find some suitable clothes. A few bars first but maybe a club afterwards? She'd need some flashy...
Chardonnay During the years that I should have been in college, I received an education of another sort. I learned to differentiate more than a dozen types of pills, and the effects of each, separately and in combination. This knowledge required research that on two occasions resulted in visits to the emergency room. I also learned that men who were sweet a...
The club was already surprisingly busy as we walked through the bar towards the changing rooms at the rear of the club. Jayne held my hand tightly as looked at the people milling around, hoping we may see a familiar face. We were a little apprehensive tonight, not that it was our first visit to the club, far from it, but it was our first time there on a Sund...
If my wife hadn't taken that nighttime cold medicine and fallen asleep early, I never would have hooked up with Joanne. I wasn't ready to go to bed, there was nothing good on television, and it was obvious that sex with my wife was not an option, so I went on the computer and logged onto one of the social networking sites. What impulse was it that made me ty...
I may be getting older but I seem to be just as interested in sex as ever...I thought readers might be interested in some of the events in my life that revolved around my sex escapades. Let's start in 1977 when I was 20 years old and had been invited to a party in London. It was the first time that I had left my hometown of Portsmouth and I decided to make t...
In my previous story, Weekend in Paris, I told of our first visit to a swingers' club with our friends Mark and Sally. We have been back there on our own on several occasions since, and on one of them Sandy had a wild time with a beautiful French girl. However, more of that later. Our most recent visit was perhaps the most interesting and erotic so far, at l...
The problem with a little trouble. The problem with finding a little bit of trouble is it leaves you wanting more. But I was looking for trouble. Not BIG trouble. Not trouble to follow you home trouble. Not the kind that takes your life by the edges and shakes it up and changes everything around trouble. Definitely not. No, what I wanted was the kind of da...