The girls, Ree and Vicki, wanted us, Harry and me, to take them to the Enclave for a night of fun and games. The Enclave was an Adults Only motel in the city, in our suburb of the city, to be accurate. It featured 'theme' rooms, most with in-room Jacuzzi Tubs (mini-hot tubs), large waterbeds, and several channels of porn, any flavor you desired. A few of th...
"I wonder if they have our rooms ready yet?" She tapped the joint on the side of the ashtray as she blew out the words in a hazy cloud. She was sexy, And goofy and fun. She wasn't like any other woman he had even been with. He was sure he was in love with her now. Watching her pretend to eat the Poffertjes daintily, but he knew she loved them by the way she...
He felt a shock to his chastity belt and immediately looked back at the screen. A camera above used eye-tracking to make sure he was always watching the screen when it was in this mode. The TV was tuned to the government's black cock worship channel—an endless montage of pretty women pleasing black men and making them cum, used mostly as a reminder of what w...
'Back in the day', as the old saw goes, my life was hedonistic to the extreme, or so some would say. I dove into the swinging lifestyle for several years, both with my ex as well as my wife, with very little urging needed. There are myriad stories, not told here before, involving swinging with both, though not at the same time, of course, that I'll recount i...
"Area 33...can I help you?" "Sethman...how's it going, bro?" It was Geno, one of my good buddies. We drank together, smoked dope together, and talked music together. I was always happy to hear his voice. He was always in a good mood, and always had something up his sleeve. He reminds you of Tony Danza, Jefferson Darcy, and Arthur Fonzarelli rolled into one...
Weekend's End "Don't start anything you won't finish before we get home" I told my wife, Connie, who had her head in my lap and was pulling down my jeans. We were in my '67 Impala driving the pre-interstate twisty little road from Payson to Phoenix. It was night, but a huge full moon was lighting the sides of the roads (and any large animals which might be...
Arkady is not a popular person, and she loves it. It gives her time to read. Arkady is the best forensic language analyst in the blue states. Her time is occupied with codes, patterns, research, and puzzles. She is not capable of anything else. At a younger age she was thought to have a learning disability, but to her great luck, her mother called bullshit...
I remember when I first heard of the place, "Deb's Ranch." Images of a broken down ancient structure, on acres of land, filled my mind. The type you'd find in Montana, Wyoming or Texas wilds. Linda and Mark were, what I considered, my best friends. We shared weekends, holidays, heart to heart talks. Our successes, troubles and dreams were known to each oth...
My name is Mike. I'm 25, 5' 11", around 180 pounds with brown hair. I am software programmer for a large company. We have been working on a big project for a very important company. We have just wrapped up the project, and our team leads were meeting with the customer this week. They delivered the software and let them put it into the beta phase of testing....
Once again adding the element of sight made me a little nervous. I found myself closing my eyes until Joe twisted my wavy, copper, waist length hair around his hand, pulling my head back to meet his gaze, and he commanded softly, "Open your eyes! I want to watch you watching me." With that, Jake and Joe began the same there-then-gone touches on Gillian as th...