Chapter 14 "Friend or Foe" Martin sat on the bench with Darren in the garden trying to determine how this young man was going to take advantage of this situation for his own gain. What was his angle? Martin now believed that everybody had a reason or was being rewarded in some way for being near him. Martin wasn't sure how to approach the man. He hadn't...
The add read simply "soft swing parties" and a phone number. The number was answered by a soft woman's voice. She asked a few questions. Was I familiar with Soft Swing parties? Was I married? Did my wife want to participate? Had we done this before? She told me her name was Donna. She would be wearing a blue square dance costume Wednesday night in the lobby...
As we went into the bedroom my mind was going a mile a minute. I had never been with any other man than Matt and my teenage mistake; now, here I was trapped, trapped to be a sex slave for 30 men. Men that could care less how I felt. Men that wanted a maid, a cook and a place to but their dick's into. I should have stayed with Matt I kept thinking. At least h...
* Introduction: First of all, this is a real story. Some conversations are not completely the same simply because you can't remember every single word you and/or other people say. When I was quite a young man, I watched my first porn movie. I came to a scene where a well-muscled black man was hitting on and getting laid with a dark-haired French woman. Th...
Carl had just returned home with the free sample of lubricant he got from the sex shop! He examined the bottle a little before putting it down his coffee table before laying down on his couch to watch TV. Carl was a regular customer at the sex shop since his wife left him for his best friend. She never seemed to want to have sex but when she left him he rea...
Authors note: This is part of the 1 Mans Adventures series. This, as all the other stories in this series, prior and forthcoming, are all at least partially true. The acts in these stories actually did take place, the names have been changed and the memories magnified. However, the places and acts described are actual events that have happened to me during...
Receiving the phonecall from Jeanette, a.k.a. the goddess of sex, was a bit of a surprise really. Having met her and her partner some time back and never having heard anything back from them, I was nevertheless pleasantly surprised. As Jeanette went on to explain that she was now single, but still looking for some fun, hoping that I was still up for that ev...
I struggled with what category to place this story in. At first it was going to be Loving Wives, then I considered Gay Male, but as it contains aspects of dominance and submission and bisexuality rather than gay I eventually decided on BDSM. Work with me on this. This first part is mostly setup and introduction. Upcoming parts will get more explicit includin...
There was a definite sense of excitement, mixed with the usual dread, as the following Monday evening came around. As we settled down in the lounge with our coffees, Steven had an extra sparkle in his eyes and a small grin, which suggested that Task 5 was likely to blow my socks off. Following the same little ritual, he handed me the folded piece of paper,...
This story is of an interracial sexual relationship between a married white couple and a dominant black man. Everybody is happy. If that is not what you like then please read no further. It is the second part of a true story that we intend to write in several episodes. At this stage it is slow and sensual, we hope. We hope you enjoy it and welcome constructi...