PART VI – Wendy's confession. We had a very quiet dinner that evening. There was clearly a lot of tension in the air. Tom's wife, Kylie, and I tried to avoid eye contact, afraid we would give away our tryst. Tom and my wife, Wendy, were quiet as well. After dinner, we each headed off to bed, I asked Wendy what was the "thing you and Tom were talking about...
This story is fiction. Fantasy. Not real. All characters are over 18 ***** Mr. Black made casual inquiries around the school, trying to find participants for his next experiment. He made note of who seemed interested in the subject of natural instinct, with emphasis on who he thought would be able to handle the sometimes intense experiences. How the partic...
They'd always talked about the possibility of her experiencing sex with another man, in fact it had been a part of their love making routine for a number of years, and her orgasms, produced by such talk, were the most stunning and certainly the most satisfying. For his part Craig simply fed his wife's fantasy and it was she who embroidered the ideas until t...
I'm straight (and confident about that) but this is my first bi-sexual story. I don't know why but I think it is the hottest story I've ever written--maybe because it is so taboo? Anyway, I hope I did it justice--please vote and comment to let me know how I did, thank you and may your orgasms never end! So Sam went into his bedroom and Tom went into the b...
What follows is an imagined revision of perhaps the sexiest spanking scene in any Hollywood film. A recent cable broadcast of the 1994 film version of Anne Rice's Exit to Eden (she wrote it under the pen name, Anne Rampling) prompted this script style story. The film stars Dana Delany as Lisa. The actor playing Elliott is not a name or face I've since seen i...
I headed down to the community swimming pool glancing furtively left and right to make sure no-one was around. It was midnight on a Tuesday so there shouldn't be, but I wanted to be sure. I clutched my bag tightly as I reached the changing rooms. To the left, the lady's and to the right, the men's. After glancing over my shoulder one last time and taking a d...
About three weeks had passed since the note from Shelley. In an effort to improve my skills at cutting hair, I decided to attend a weekend training class at the local barber school in Los Angeles. The training was scheduled to begin at 4:00pm on Saturday. The participants were booked into the local Howard Johnson's Motor Lodge since the classes went until 10...
It was 1966, England had won the World Cup! The swinging sixties were in full swing. David had started working in the sale's office of Telford Safety Engineering Ltd. He held the grand title of Assistant to the Sales Manager, which meant in reality he was the office boy; he ran errands and made the tea. At eighteen, it wasn't his first job. Since leaving sch...
During the weeks following the night Jay had blindfolded and fucked Tammy with the strap-on dildo, making her think that he was actually letting some other man stuff her pussy with his rigid cock, the two of them discussed the whole idea. Although it was clear to them that this was something they both wanted . . . they both desired . . . they had a difficult...
Her eyes and face turned towards to where he sat off to the side. Except for that little turn of her head, she was facing her audience directly... just as she'd been told to do. Squatting on her heels but not sitting. Legs spread open. Back pressed hard against the wall. She wasn't completely naked. But that tiny little pleated skirt she was wearing, the o...