I pulled over to the side of the road and parked across the street from the address we had been given. I saw what appeared to be an ordinary house in an ordinary suburban neighborhood. There was a sign out front, indicating that the residence also served as a dance studio. Perhaps it was, or perhaps it was just a cover story to explain to the neighbors why s...
Prologue I remember my sweet college days. It was the best time of my life. My virgin high school days were followed by a horny alcohol driven college life. I had numerous boyfriends, one night stands and relationships. Some did call me a slut back then. After my protected college however, I realized the world was brutal outside. It was depressing. No amou...
There is an old adage that things may not be all they seem. Such is the case for our story today. My wife Kari and I are both 38 and have been married for 11 years. We both work and have active careers that always take us out of town at different intervals. We own a home in a nice neighborhood, have no kids, and live what most people would call an atypical...
The litany of romantic horror continues... 18. Ms. Stuck-Up Bitch - I've had first dates where the woman was rude or snide or otherwise disagreeable, but never to the extent that this woman demonstrated. If she had anything nice or pleasant to say during our brief coffee date than I must have blinked and missed hearing it. She made especially rude comments...
Introduction My husband is the type of man that when he wants something, he is very insistent and demanding. He wanted us both to share sex and fun with other couples and liberal people. The idea of seeing his wife in a new situation, like having sex with other people, became his most desired fetish. At his insistence, I agreed that we would go to a Swin...
Joan's Story Author's note: This is part 3 of The Dirty Old Man stories. It's from Joan's POV. It deals with how she has become dependent on the Andrews. This is a fantasy and all characters are fictional. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely accidental. Every character that has sex in this story is well over the age of 18. I do suggest you r...
I was 35 when I married Joan, 32. This was my first marriage, her second. She had two sexual partners before marrying her first husband, and three over the eighteen months of being divorced, before meeting me. In all, including me, she had been with seven men, not one of them a "one-night-stand." While she quite enjoyed the sex she had with the three of them...
(Husband's view) This is the male/husband's perspective of a first time trip to a swinger club. For the female perspective, please see the story titled "Taking it too Far." ***** Fifteen years of marriage and I was a stereotype. I used to listen to married guys and think, "No way, not me." I had a found a great wife - one that loved sex more than I did. Th...
Be it a Friday night, Tina wished her husband Sunny away, for it was her night to enjoy alone. Incidentally Sunny being chief marketing manager of a FMCG company with international repute kept on touring and he had to go on tour every week. Most of his tours being in the last few days of a week he stayed away in most Fridays. So she had enough Friday nights...
As Deana walked through the open door of their suite on the upper floor of The Club she heard the unmistakable sounds of raucous sex. She soon identified the source of the sounds, coming from the master bedroom. Her husband had guests. She had her pareo draped over a shoulder and was otherwise nude. It seemed that most people moved toward round the clock nu...