The worst night of my life was the night I gave myself to a man other than my husband. The best night of my life was when I confessed and my husband forgave me. I've always been somewhat of a prude. When I was a teen I never kissed a boy until the fifth date, I never allowed a boy to touch my breasts and if a boy put a hand on my leg he got slapped. I had s...
The majority of this story is true. Some or part of the conversations has been added to compensate for the lack of recollection. This story is centered on the old teenage party game called Post Office. They may still play this game for all I know. It starts off with a male and female going to a private area, to neck. They get a few minutes of undisturbed nec...
My wife and I have always used the idea of a three-way or a lesbian encounter as part of our foreplay. Well, maybe I have, and she probably just humored me. I don't know why, but the idea of my wife being pleasured by someone else has always turned me on. I think that I just want to see her pleasured, and in most of my fantasies, I am removed from the action...
"Sir Peter, I'm so glad you could make it," Chancellor Prude, Peter's old school chum quipped. Welcoming Sir Peter into his expansive foyer, Prude continued, "I am extremely concerned about Penelope. She didn't return home from school on Thursday evening and no one has heard from her since." Sir Peter was in town for his alma mater's big game on Saturday af...
My wife and I were having some sexual issues in the bedroom, I wanted more and she wanted to give less, she was kind of shy and prudish But I did talk her into going with me to a swingers club. Once there for me it was very exciting, For my wife it was what seemed to her like an utter embarrassment to say the least, So it was a No Go if you Know what I mean...
Donnie leaned against the wall next to the door leading out to his garage, and put his weary head into the hands resting on his knees. "'Tis the season," he thought as he started to tug his work boots off. It had been a horrible year all around at work, but now it was drawing to a close. He hoped that next year would be better, but the stimulus didn't seem t...
"Do you trust me?" Mason asked. We had been dating for almost a year and Ioved him with all of my heart. He held himself up above me as we made love, our naked bodies glistening with sweat. He was the hottest guy I had ever dated, his short, black hair slightly curling around his ears and his warm smile beaming at me. He was tall, dark, and handsome, just th...
When he heard the dull clink of the mailbox lid dropping back down, Adam Blaine strolled to his front door, opened it and retrieved the contents the postman had left behind. Two pieces of junk mail, a bill and a large manilla envelope made up the day's delivery. The manilla envelope was addressed to him. Tossing the other mail aside, Adam reflected that he w...
DESSERT My wife had made plans to visit her Mom and Dad during the Labour Day holiday and planned on staying over the entire weekend. As Labour Day fell on a Monday, I was scheduled to work so I could not go with her. My wife was leaving on Friday which meant I had the weekend off to myself. I was looking forward to two full days of uninterrupted Porn and b...
The situation, as Frank Doyle saw it, was not good. In fact it was very, very bad. When his friend, John O'Connor, had asked and then almost pleaded for help, Doyle knew that he shouldn't have got involved. He certainly shouldn't have got his wife, Tricia involved. But John was in trouble - big trouble. Maggie, his wife, and the Doyles' friend, had gone miss...