I approach Stacy's home after getting a text from her. I'm definitely nervous as my heart pounds faster with every step I take towards the door. I hesitate at first, but I muster up the courage to knock on her door. I wait for a while, and it gives me enough time to think about what I can do while I hang out at her place. The door opens and I'm greeted by no...
Shards of mid-morning sunlight crept across the polished oak floor of Mark's fourth floor Manhattan loft. They inched up the side of his platform bed, gliding slowly across his face. He greeted the warmth with squinting eyes and a satisfied smile. He reached out with his right arm and stroked Kelli's back. "You awake, babes?" he asked softly. "Uh huh," she...
"A holiday?," you ask. "Yes, just for you. A whole month!" You flip the pages of the classy and elegant brochure and can't suppress gasping. As the young wife of a multi-billionaire, you are used to luxury, but the pictures you see are still breathtaking. The location looks beautiful, the sunsets are stunning, the resort seems to offer ev...
I think I stopped at the part where I'm about to take off my panties. Oh, that got your attention, did it? Well, if you recall I had just made it up to my boss's office. I want a few comfortable minutes and she has a leather couch in a sitting area by the window. And the panties? You know how I get. With everything I had seen and been a part of earlier they...
I saw the mailman walking up towards my front door. He only does this when he has a package to deliver. I walked to the front of the house to meet him, opened the door and said hi. He handed me a large manila envelope, thick in the middle. I took the package, thanked him, closed the door and returned to my lunch. It was Saturday, my wife Molly was out shop...
We had been together so long...ever since high school. We had been through hell and back and nothing could stop our love. It was strong, passionate, hot. He is everything I could ever want, my Robert. No matter what we went through, we always knew we'd stick it through. We'd find a way. We were never bored, never had eyes for anyone else. It was everything I...
The girl's name was Elisa, and I was sitting at the bar next to her waiting for my friends to show up. I started talking to her, and then my friends didn't show up and told me to come to a different place to meet them, and I didn't. Then her friends got up to leave and told her to come with them to a different place, and she didn't. So now we were sitting ve...
This is a continuation from "The King of Middlesex - Part 1". I'd like to think that this story can stand on its own but for full context, you may want to read that one first. Full warning, some or even most of the sexual activity depicted here is bisexual. I don't mean as in accidental same sex contact but gloriously normalized and celebratory. If that sort...
This is a true accounting of the first time me and my first wife ever engaged in extra marital sex with another couple. This happened while I was a soldier stationed at Fort Hood Texas in 1988. Only the names have been changed, everything else is accurate. At the time of this encounter I was 20 and my wife was 19. Disclaimer... This accounting does have unpr...
"I can't believe you did that!" Becky shouted at me on the phone. I laughed, "Can't believe I did what?" "You wrote that we had sex in your journal! Bob read the damn thing! Now he's so damn pissed he wants to break up with me," Becky said, sounding upset. "So, I didn't say I wouldn't write about the fact we didn't have sex, I said I would write good t...