Jamie met Lil on the boardwalk at the beach in town. Each of them was unaware of the other until that special day. Jamie sat on the sand with her feet barely touching the waterside. Lil had been jogging for about a half-hour. She was in her own world that is until she saw the back of Jamie's buttocks. That definitely caught her attention. It was protruding o...
I encourage anyone and everyone to submit chapters, I will be moderating and check the Guidelines, please. Text in Italics are Thought After getting ready to head out for college you go down to the kitchen for a slice of cold pizza, "What the fuck, Chad you asshole, you ate my food again!" You yell at the top of your lungs. "John if you didn'...
To swap or not to swap. Margo and I didn't take long getting back into thee "mood" after our first round of sex. Our respective mates, Bob and Carol Sue were upstairs, balls ass naked and fucking up a storm and we could have cared less. In the spa, we had already decided that this first swap night would be one in which we would get to know each others m...
A group of friends find a board game that will transform their bodies in all sorts of way both physically and mentally whether they wish for it or not. "This game seems cool" says one of the friends "might as well play it" says another bored "whats it about" one asks "lets read the rules" says the first friend Rules...
The alarm ringed, ripping Zack out of his sleep. He glanced at the clock. 7:12. "Great. I'll be late. Eh... who cares.", he thought to himself. The longer he lived his usual life, the less he seemed to care. At first he was concerned at the loss of emotions, but the more time passed, the more accepting he was of it. Or rather... unbothered? The doo...
As I mentioned in my bio we were involved in swinging "the lifestyle" for years. We've faded out of it but still keep some great friendships and every once in a while fall into a situation. See my story Blow jobs can be boring. We actually started before we married. The lifestyle is not what people think. It's not just fucking other people. There are a who...
I awoke to Doug's arms around me. Doug was looking at me as my eyes focused. "I love you," I whispered to him before we kissed. "How was your evening?" Doug asked cautiously. "I went through with it as you asked. I had sex with Jim." I figured now was not the time to give him the details. "How was your night? Was it all you thought it would be?" Doug was...
"Mark, not again!" I scolded Mark. His eyes were leering again at the checkout clerk. She was roughly 21 give or take based on her long blonde hair tied back behind her grocery store hat. Had a short top on underneath the apron, and thin tight jeans. Mark gave me a look of embarrassment. I just gave him away and called him out again. My head ached...
A free mind was a perennial fountain of inspiration for any writer and hence having a control freak for a wife had its own uses. Paradoxical? That was one of the weird combinations that life threw up from time to time. Jim had successfully written two novels which were selling well, not best-sellers his agent had gently reminded him. And for a 28 year-old-...
Marika had got to know Dennis well a couple of years after she had been widowed. With her advancing years, and without Ned, she found the house they had occupied for forty years too big and too maintenance demanding for her. She had sold the place and bought a small unit, 25/2 Stewart Avenue. Living next door to the unit in a house nearly as old as the one...