This is the story of how my wife and I became the exhibitionist we are today. Basically it is our memory and looking at the many pictures we took over the years is how this story was put together. My wife and I were both raised in religious families and attended the same Baptist Church and went to the same public schools since we were babies. My name is Nor...
The bottle was three inches tall with a one-inch diameter, it was orange with a white childproof cap. It was sitting in the middle of the small round table that took up almost a quarter of my studio apartment. I was staring at it. I hadn't changed out of my boy costume yet. It was Monday night and Mondays are always bad, but this one had been worse than most...
This is a story about a woman's struggles with a marriage that has become stagnant and the lure of infidelity. All the characters are fictional so even though they don't practice safe sex it doesn't mean you should too. Allow me to apologize up front for any grammatical errors I missed. I hope that anyone who takes the time to read it will enjoy the story. C...
I was on my way to meet a new client. I'm a personal trainer. This client was referred by a I was on my way to meet a new client. I'm a personal trainer. This client was referred by a friend. I am always nervous taking on new clients. Even more so when they ask me to train at their house. You never know what to expect. Obviously as a personal trainer in Holl...
NOTE: This is a work of fiction. The characters appearing in this series are consenting adults over the age of 18. Any reference to past experiences by any character appearing in this story are intended to define that character. * It was almost 3 when I woke up in my roommate's double bed. Sunlight streamed between the broken slats of his plastic blinds...
Chapter 1 – First Night One night they sat playing cards in the living room and Justin said "Tell you what, how about we play for forfeits?" "What sort of forfeits?" Amber asked. "Anything as long as it's sexy." Justin said with a grin. "Ok," she said "but what are the rules? There's got to be rules, you know." She replied reflecting his mischief. "Alri...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Firstly, a big thankyou to everyone who's given JB such high scores, but especially Devir Ginator for all your comments, encouragement and sticking with JB from the beginning. Hope the, er ... climax lives up to your expectations. Secondly, this is the penultimate episode. I've always found that after a while, stories have a habit of starting...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. I do not make money from these stories. Please do not copy and plagiarize my work. ****************** Los Angeles, California A burnt scent flowed beyond the short hallway entering the club offering the subtle invitation of smoker...
These stories are written fun, not for profit. If you don't like the content, punctuation, or whatever go to a library. ***************************** My wife Allie, short for Allison, had always been a wonderful wife and mother. God, but she liked sex. In twenty years of marriage I had seen her in this position thousands of times. Hunching up on her hips f...
Part IX Playing Man Coverage Keith Cole had just settled into his easy chair to watch some golf on television. Really, there wasn't much else on this time of day and he was all alone. Kevin was out of the house at practice, his wife was out of town at a conference, and his daughter -- who was still sleeping upstairs -- had said she had plans to go out shop...