Tom and I have been together for seven years now. . . just long enough to get the itch I guess. Tom is 40 and getting even better looking with age, I'm 35 and holding my own. I still have lots of guys at work hit on me and even several of Tom's friends have tried it. I just take it as a compliment and move on. every thing is fine with us, marriage wise but l...
I held the keys in my hand, unable to take my eyes off them. The keys were a sign of commitment I was making to Jack and Barbara. Jack’s remark about not needing them anymore pretty much told me the state of his health and his desperation to sell the club. I hadn’t even had the chance to tell him I was quitting. Guess it really didn’t matter now. Amber appr...
The silence of the foyer echoed loudly. I stood looking at the sun streaming in through the skylight, beaming shafts of light in the floating dust. I paused and reflected on my first year at university. I had survived, in fact done well but now was a different challenge. To survive a summer, ten weeks to fend for myself. With that thought I walked out the or...
For the context of this story see, 'Initiation at the BDSM Club'. With the Corona Virus going around the public events at the BDSM Club are postponed until this is over. Cindy's initiation probably won't happen until September or October at the earliest. Since it is a private Club the Master Suites are still being used by individuals and couples. Dr. Liz r...
Note: This stand-alone story is part of our continuing swinging adventures. I hope you find at least some humor in these stories. Chapter 9: In Da Club Part III – Wax on, whacks off, Daniel-san When we moved north, we had to find a new swing club to go to. Oh, we moved north. Didn't I tell you that? Well, we did. Try to keep up. Anyway, there a...
THE OPALS CLUB The 'Older People Actively Loving Sex' Club "What do you mean, 'I'd probably qualify.' You mean to have sex with some stranger in your 'secret club?'" The sarcasm in my tone of voice was palpable. My friend Megan Cook had just shocked and aroused me, but then openly talking about sex usually does that to me, and I'd probably just shocked he...
This one's a little bit different for me. It just spirals down the rabbit hole and gets stranger as you go. Some of you will hate the ending. It's much shorter than last weeks's story too. Before we get into it, I wanted to says thanks to all of you who wrote to me about last week's story "Saving Savannah" and of course as usual I need to thank Mikothebaby f...
Marcie had always strived to be a dutiful wife, even to the extent of following some of her husband's most outlandish wishes. Her husband, Bill, always wanted her to dress in the sheerest tops and shortest skirts she could find and he enjoyed the hoots and hollers from the men in a club when Marcie would stride in wearing a slutty outfit. One particular...
It was a bitter sweet day. Ned waited in the entry way for Kiki to join him. They were scheduled to depart for the Strip and Fuck Club. Kiki had been a marvelous house companion and had expressed her gratitude and joy, vocally and physically, for her week of residence at the mansion. Living as Ned's night-time plaything was a treat but not Kiki's desired li...
1. I have always been interested in new and exciting experiences; all through my life I was never content with familiar pleasures, with just coasting along, which is why, when I was approached by an old friend about the club, it immediately piqued my interest. I had known Les since we were both at the same Catholic grammar school; as boys we had skipped sc...