Craig and Larry had not slept at all the night before; there was just too much anticipation, too much repressed worry. All they could think about was today and what would happen, because they both knew it was the most important day of their lives, and the day would even contain the most important second of their lives. For weeks, the two men had restlessly c...
When you get older, you tend to savor each and every good thing in life a lot more. Especially memories. One of my favorites goes way back to 1968. And my next-door neighbor, Jennifer Lincoln. When I say next-door, I should point out that I lived on a farm, and Jennifer's was the next farm over. Just a couple miles down the road. But she always seemed s...
This is a follow-up to "Another Naked Husband Party." You can read that one first but it's not necessary. * It had been some time since my wife Karen had myself and a few other guys perform naked in front of a bunch of women: friends, neighbors—even my female boss and one of my co-workers were there. At the time my boss Cara and coworker Allison teased me...
So, the night has finally arrived. You have spent weeks, maybe months preparing for this moment. Long discussions with your wife expressing your feelings; hours of reassuring talks before finally drawing up the rules and boundaries. The selection process using adult dating sites, emails, chats and telephone calls with prospective 'Bulls' has also now been co...
The flickering flames of candles gave the red walls a softer burgundy hue. Margarite, the hostess, was lighting the final wicks while her guests rearranged the room in preparation for their evening. The one-room guesthouse where they would be performing their improvisational drama tonight was furnished minimally, a low chest of drawers and a futon being the...
She had had a shitty day at work, but she was finally home. She pulled in the driveway, put the car in park, twisted the key in the ignition to shut it off, and pulled on the key to remove it. She closed her eyes, letting out an exasperated sigh and laid her head on the headrest for just a few minutes. She finally opens her eyes, gathers up her belongings,...
Tara stared at the reflection in the mirror. What did one wear to a fetish fair? It was the thought that had plagued her for days. Ever since Josh asked her to the damned thing. It was not a club like Rainbows after all. Although there would be an after-party that was similar, they would not be staying for that. Josh had to go out of town for a few days on b...
My life started to disintegrate ten years eleven months and one week after it began. I suppose I should explain who I am. My name is John my wife's name is Susan. We met twelve years ago at a party of a mutual friend. The bloke she went with left with another girl leaving her stranded. I had noticed her when they had arrived, her light red hair on a body wit...
"Are you a switch-hitter?" Those sterling words came from my girlfriend Sharon Thibault as she clutched the copy of Chicks With Dicks, a transsexual-themed porno magazine I've jerked off to times uncounted. Like most guys, I have a hidden stash of porn at my place. Don't judge me. I was lying in bed, pleasurably sore after a night of passionate lovemaking, a...
I bent down to fix the leash on my beautiful English bulldog, Petunia. I am very proud of her, because she is of national grand champion stock and one of the cutest bulldogs you would ever see. I was getting ready to take her on our morning walk around the lake in the park across the street from our house where my husband and I had lived for the last three y...