"I want to fuck and I want to fuck now. Couple's room?" I was bouncing from the energy in the club, the bright lights and dancing with all my beautiful friends in their Japanese themed fetish wear; this combined with the grinding my man and I call dancing had me horny. Ravenously, passionately horny. My amazing man had the same single-minded focus. My requ...
This is the true story of the first time my wife and I played in public. This happened in Eugene, Oregon in the late 90's. My wife was 38 at the time. She is a 5'3" brunette with really sexy 36 C breasts. We had heard that a local nightclub, the Club Nexus, was having a sexy Valentine's Day event, which was to include a kissing booth and a petting zoo. We d...
(Note: The first part of the Sonata appeared under the title "Woman in Chains"; the second part as "The Stones of Years".) IV Naples and the Molo Beverello fell astern; the white cliffs of Capri lay ahead across a smooth, blue sea. The hydrofoil cut through the easy chop like a knife, men and women sleek and tan stood on the aft deck leaning back on teak r...
Jenny slipped out of her still damp clothes, and held the dress up. It was a brief nurse uniform, and looked tailored to fit Meekashi. She unzipped the back, and stepped through the brief skirt, still balancing on the high heels. She had to cross her knees, and strain to force the material up over her broad hips. She could see the side seams visibly stretchi...
I am a happily married man, over fifty, living a pretty much average life. Lately I have been feeling some new desires maybe it's a midlife crisis or something. I have always had some urge towards exhibitionism for example when walking in a forest alone I love to remove all of my clothing hide them in a bush and just walk away from them, totally naked. The f...
The following is a fantasy of mine, one that I hope will come true sometime in my life. I have dark fantasies of being used…taken….and this is one of them. I’m a 20 year-old male who checks his email daily, and on one particular day I receive an email from a man who says he read a story about my fantasy online and wants to help make it come true. In the sto...
Petite me returns to bed after her sleepy A.M. trip to the bathroom. She turns the corner with her shoulder and tip-toes closer to the lumbering body she loves and adores. Pleasant thoughts converge when she pulls back the covers exposing his flaccid cock and balls. They lie resting in the morning light, limp like the rest of his body. With wonder, she brief...
Welcome to the next installment of the story that chronicles our heroes - Brent and Angie. I've enjoyed writing this story, and have had readers ask that this couple explore completely different directions in their sexual discovery. To make this possible, I have written the start of chapter 5 and have given you, the reader, the choice to go one way or the ot...
Her name was Cindy. The barista at the coffee kiosk. I ordered that coffee as Janice, I paid for that coffee as Janice, I made a friend as Janice. She was a petite brunette; pretty eyes. I discovered my voice wasn't as masculine as I had feared as long as I softened my tone and spoke with intent and sincerity. When she got off work, we sat and talked for...
OK. We'd been swinging with Jack and Kylie for some time, and my wife Angela had developed a very tender, loving relationship with Kylie as a result of it, even going so far as to referring to Kylie as her "girlfriend" in a social situation, all while giving me a wink and a nod. I mentioned earlier (more than once, actually) that, in addition to Jack and Ang...