Early in my sexual awakenings, I was drawn to the voyeuristic, exhibitionist and group sex side of the sexual scale. I think primarily because my first few adventures contained just about all of the above. My first adventures included skinny dipping with five or six "couples", sex on the beach in plain view of anyone that wanted to watch and partner switchin...
The whole mess started one night after a rather routine love making session. My wife and I lay in bed "spooning" and I was starting to drift off to sleep when my wife brought me out of my slumber. "Honey? You awake?" "Hmm, yup, still awake." "Can I ask you a question?" "Sure, what's up?" I answered, my guard up. The can I ask you a question question was...
Splat. "Take that you motherfucker!" Splat. "Another male chauvinist bites the dust." I had taken to whacking the crickets that invaded our sorority house with an oar. A Hookmaster two and a half-foot long weapon that is very light and comes in handy quite often. That oar has never been in a boat. Not only is it great for smacking bugs, mice or whatever, i...
A How-To Guide for Men This How-To guide comes from many a night bunking with Spot. Unfortunately, I've learned the hard way and thought I would pass along the basics of how to keep out of the doghouse, or how to avoid having to build that extra 'doghouse' room out there to make a dog's life easier! Instead, this guide will help show you how to keep your w...
If my husband had told me what it was called there was no way I would have gone; why its called Dogging I have no idea, but having sex with strangers in public is the way he originally put it to me. We were enjoying a nice evening in bed, his fingers working on my pussy and as usual the talk was all about sex and my fantasies. I had told Steve, my husband th...
As I arrived home from work on Valentines Day, with a dozen of roses, and dinner invitations to her favorite restaurant. I was very surprised by Tammy meeting me at the door wearing nothing but a teddy. She leaped into my arms, wrapped her legs around my waist and kissed me passionately. My hands were naturally on her ass as she buried her tongue into my mou...
Copyright: lagneaublanc@ This story is dedicated to Danielle and many thanks for her for her useful edits. ================================================ The side door was, as I hoped, unguarded. We slipped through and made our way across a maze of corridors and service exits, until we hit the right door and found ourselves in the main museum hall. It w...
Chapter 1 I'm Going Home This is it. I am hoping to hit the reset button. I can forever shed the label of Violet, the sex slave, the Chambermaid—or whatever I was for the last year—and become me again. Once I ring this doorbell I can resume my life as Brinley Avery Bishop. College student, daughter, aspiring actress, girlfriend? Maybe I will follow my ag...
One night after some drinking and a couple of dubies, my wife Angela and I began talking about sex, sex with other people. We had never really talked much about those we were with prior to our marriage, but I was always interested in whom she had been with, and as the male ego requires, how I measured up in the sack. The conversation led us back to the bed w...
A fly landed on the edge of the papers. Leaning forward Claire brushed it away before returning her attention to the note in her other hand. In just over two weeks the new school year would begin which, for Claire, presented the first major challenge in her fledgling teaching career. She was aware that at twenty-two years old she was still a young teacher bu...