I woke up slowly, luxuriously. I knew where I was and that no one was going to make any demands on me this morning. After all it was my birthday, and my last day of freedom. Tomorrow I would be a sex slave, indentured to the government for one year, not allowed any clothes, and soon to lose whatever virginities I brought with me. But today I was an eighteen-...
This is an entry in the Nude Day Contest, but it's not a Nude Day story. Contest rules suggest exhibitionism or public nudity as acceptable themes, so I thought I'd write a little piece about an experiment from my second marriage. (We are no longer married.) If you're going to vote, please read clear to the end. Thank you for stopping by. Sleeping beauty (A...
I wake up needing my lover. The taste of her mouth, the warmth of her skin next to mine. But she isn't there. My need for her grows. I can smell her on her pillow. My nipples harden, my pussy dampens. Moaning her name, my hands lightly rub across my body. I begin to masturbate, but that only makes my need stronger. I need my lover's kiss, her body, her love....
Sometimes the most exciting part of my strip show happens in the dressing room after the lights go down... Kisses, Maxi ------------------------------------------ It was the last show of the night and the crowd was thin so I noticed her first. She was sitting stageside with her husband? boyfriend? It didn't matter. As the first song of my show blared ove...
After my in-laws arrived for a night of baby-sitting, I climbed the stairs to the second floor. My wife, Helena, was standing nude in the bathroom while blow drying her hair. She had just gotten out of the shower and left the door wide open. Fog clouded the mirror as I took in her flawless form. Two child births hadn't done her body any wrong. Her ass was st...
One would think that my life with Sharon would become a constant string of sexual activity after the first couple of incidents. But that was far from the truth. We had the one first experience, then a long 2 year period of just living out lives, then we met Sonny and Laura. Sonny and Laura, and Sharon and I became fast friends. We each had access to the ot...
Sunday was a quiet day where we relaxed and spent time with each other. That afternoon Matt called and tried to persuade Dee to come and see him but she refused telling him it is her and I time. After we put Junior down I planned to talk to Dee about where we go from here when she got a text from Ray. They went back and forth for a while when he ask her if...
Well, ten years into our marriage, I have no reason not to be the happiest guy around. My wife, Jessica is 29, petite, and fit and has a tight, dancer's body as she still runs her own studio. We are happy, and to all appearances, a flawless couple. The one flaw in the pair of us is that I've developed a desire to show her off. Outside of her studio, though,...
In the early 1990s, I was roommates with a nerdy friend named, Steven. He managed a local print shop in Seattle and his girlfriend, Ariadne (pronounced: Air-Eee-Add-Knee), worked at a small repertory theater, both in the Queen Anne neighborhood. One evening I got off work a few hours early and as I parked my car at our apartment building, I looked up and not...
CHANDLER LANGSATALE'S REC ROOM/CIGAR BAR, JUNE, 1979... "You really wanna do this?" Kat asked with a cocky grin. "I think it's the only chance I have of ever seeing those Grand Tetons of yours," the Wyoming-born Chandler said desperately with a smile. She giggled. "Okay, then, gentlemen," Kat announced, beginning to deal the deck with tremendous zeal....