"Would you do something for me," she asked as she traced a line up my inner thigh with her fingernail, "something special, something we've never done before?" Something we've never done before, I thought, that sure doesn't leave much! I'd found their ad in a local swinger's magazine. 'Fifty-something couple wants man to enjoy wife while husband watches' t...
Although embellished sightly these tales are essentially true and happened starting back in the early 90s. * It was a week after Alan had visited and Tish had settled her guilt issue. We began to recount our threesome during lovemaking making each experience all the more hotter. We wanted to have another session and I tried to get a hold of Alan a couple t...
One day my Master decided that I should go to the doctor and have a check up. He said that my health was very important to him, so he wanted to make sure that I was in tiptop shape. I thought that was impeccable logic, so I agreed to go (like I could say no). My Master told me that I needed to make my best impression so that I wouldn't make him look bad. So...
"Well, that was a fun evening!" you say, walking down the suburban sidewalk. "It's great that a cool underground club opened up so close to my place. I can walk there whenever I like." "It was a nice club," I answer. "But having mandatory costume theme nights is a little over the top, dontcha think?" To emphasize my point, I gesture at my outfit: a gen-u-in...
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It was a beautiful fall afternoon. I was headed back home after being out of town all day long. My drive down the interstate started out innocently enough, but little did I know that before I got off the interstate I would make three men cum. I have always been a bit of an exhibitionist. I have always wore my shorts a little too short, my jeans a little to...
New Year's Eve has never been my favourite time of year. Always I'm confronted by the question of whether I should go out to a party and try and pretend I was having a good time while trying to look inconspicuous hanging around in the kitchen, trying to doge the drunks and creeps and somehow hoping someone reasonably sober and nice might come and talk to me...
Most people cannot realize how devastating it can be to your confidence as a woman, a sexual being to live for years in an unfulfilling marriage: coming down in bustier, stockings and heels so high that I should have fallen a broken my fucking neck on the stairs, I was most often greeted with a laugh or a chuckle. He swore it was not me, but damn...what was...
This is the second of stories exchanged by Eric and Lisa. Road house, written by Lisa touched on the subject of public sex. This one was written by Eric for Lisa. These first few stories were written and exchanged while writing a story together, which has continued much longer than originally expected. We both look forward to submitting that one when ready,...
It was the last day of the week, and I finally got home from a very exhausting day at school, lying back on my bed when I entered my room, feeling the fatigue leave my body; last weekend I'd been taken to my rival's farm as her slave, she'd won me after a recent running challenge. My mind recalled the recent events of my loss on the track against my rival,...