"Mature couple looking for a woman, 30 – 35 for weekend entertainment" The ad jumped out at me. Being with a couple had long been one of my fantasies, one of several I had never acted upon. My mind raced to a well used scenario; the combinations, the assault on the senses of so many hands, touching, exploring, prodding. Oh god. I gulped the wine and forced...
Author's notes: 1. This story follows on from my previous story 'Mixed Emotions' in which the characters are introduced and developed. It is strongly recommended that 'Mixed Emotions' is read first. 2. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this series are neither condoned nor recommended. If you choose to do anything describe...
This story is about cheaters, swingers, and whores. Don't like that? Click somewhere else. ***** "Go ahead and take her up there. You could do a good deed and make seventy five dollars." My mouth was half open. I had a partial smile of disbelief on my lips. Fear was in my eyes. You had to know my wife to know how dangerous this moment was in my life. Thro...
"Yo, hey Sammy!" Sam held in the cringe -- which took more energy than he normally had at this time of night -- and returned the greeting with a light wave. His supervisor feigned a gun and shot at him. Most of his coworkers, or at least those with enough coffee and Redbull in them, pretended to be shot or dodge or something to keep the humor alive. Sam jus...
It was a Monday evening and I was rolling down Hwy. 83 and trying to find a radio station playing something worth listening to and not having much luck. It was a perfect ending to a sucky day that was one more in a lousy week that was in turn a part of a god awful month. It was one month to the day since I'd found out that my fiancé was cheating on me. Of...
"It's still early," Elaine said. "You want to go home?" "Not really," Ashanti said more because she wanted to go to Earl's instead of home, and less because she wanted to go to another club or bar like she was sure Elaine was suggesting. "I ain't even got a buzz." "You want to get another drink?" Ashanti asked and the idea didn't seem half-bad. She felt d...
I had been dating this great girl for several months. She was a veterinarian in Chicago and a huge sports fan. We fell asleep each night watching SportsCenter on ESPN and she had season tickets to the Cubs. Oh, and she was well above average in the looks department. Life was pretty damn good. Amy loved the outdoors. She was a big jock; rock climbing, bike r...
There is virtually no sex in this story. Your comments, good or bad, are always welcome. Chapter 1: My Babe in the Woods It took perhaps a dozen rings for the noise to register. At that point, fingernails across a blackboard would have been more welcome. Moving towards the direction of the sound, my hand felt its way across the nightstand. Consciousness...
Part 9: Raising a teenager is hard work. Pretending to raise a teenager is even harder. When you raise your own teenager, you usually don't fear that she will steal your clothes and leave you naked in public. You also normally don't worry that she will parade around in the nude when you are entertaining guests in your own home. Unfortunately, my exhibitioni...
Authors Note: "The Rachel Chronicles" is a multi-part series of stories involving the titular character (a young woman named Rachel) and her various sexual adventures. The stories are themed mainly around oral sex, with the occasional tale involving other forms of sexual activity. Each chapter is somewhat lengthy and detailed and it is my hope that such deta...