I guess I have only myself to blame for the predicament I find myself in now. It was my fantasy and now it is my reality. But does everyone want a fantasy to become a reality? Below is my story and I hope you enjoy. I am 37 and so is my wife, Jenny. We have been married for 13 years now, and had very few partners prior to getting married. My wife is 5'10" t...
Have you ever gone Hogging? It's like an Olympic Sport where I come from, a thing that all the young men are required to do as a right of passage. What is Hogging you ask? Hogging is the sport of going out with the guys getting a few drinks in you and bringing back the biggest, ugliest, nastiest bitch you can manage and then you leave your room unlocked so a...
The machine hums slightly and then deposits me in a sort of misty hallway with room doors down each side. There is a sort of not-quite-there aspect to the entire structure that gives a man pause. However, the not-quite-there aspect is why R. Richard, author, is here. I step out of the contraption that brought me here, taking the key. The Trans-Dimensional T...
We had been swinging for around 10 years now and had fulfilled so many of our fantasies. My wife Jayne loves group and interracial sex; she has been having a relationship with black lover who often joined us. We also ventured into some domination type fun, as Jayne is very submissive and loves it when she is used as a submissive slut. However what had always...
(prelude to the Master Series) Sitting within quiet solitude, desire coursing through the space and time of my soul, invading my body in relentless surge of enflamed passion ... forbidden thoughts ... Movement of my thigh, trembling fingers seeking to calm demanding flesh ... a gentle touch. Palms caressing, reaching upwards to fold over rounded breasts, c...
I look in the mirror. My hair is combed back. The press of my shirt looks strong. I grin at myself, checking my smile. Everyone likes a good set of teeth. There's nothing more embarrassing than chatting it up with someone, only for them to point out you've got something stuck between them. Not tonight though. Everything's falling into place. I dare say, I'm...
So, this was great. I was working my dream job for the man I'd been in love with for over ten years. Ok, I think it was beyond love. More like obsession. There was nothing I wouldn't do for Tristan, and he knew it. I fully expected him to take advantage of that knowledge. He knew the power he had over me. But I didn't care. It didn't change how I felt about...
I can still remember the first time I set eyes on Sandra. I was a scruffy young man of twenty. She was a very sexy girl of 22. She came up to me as I was trying to kick start my somewhat temperamental Norton 750 Commando motorcycle. She said something about liking bikes. That was all I needed to hear. A hot looking brunette with big brown eyes in a pair of t...
I unexpectedly felt her body push in return against me as I pressed into her back. Her soft hair, now slightly tousled, brushed along my cheek. As I reached for her again to steady myself, she looked back to me. The unexpected glare that met mine brought me back to reality. "Can't you pay attention to where you're going for even a minute?" she mumbled. Blu...
The room was dimly lit, candlelight dancing off the stone walls casting long shadows over the stands and small arena floor. The room wasn't so big; maybe the size of the average family room. Three rows of oak benches rose from the arena, encircling it so all could see. The cage that occupied the small arena was made of glass. Bars hued a pale blue and the...