Part 4 -- A Voyeur Revealed (A multi-part story about how my wife moved our marriage into a whole new open lifestyle. Our discovering of her bisexuality, my voyeuristic leanings and our complete transformation into a new sexual existence. I strongly encourage you to read the previous installments of this story before continuing. But if not it all started w...
Chapter 20 -- Gary becomes Gayla "Be a dear and get that bag from the car," Paula winked. "Sure," Billy said stuffing his erection back inside his leather pants. He stood, and for just a moment, was right next to Gary, almost touching. Gary could feel the heat waffling off of Billy. He looked so obscene with that erection dominating his leather pants. You...
Part 3 - Abby's Gift 33 Oh. My. God! Jason thought as he heard a woman's slightly muted, yet familiar, voice declare that she wanted to cum loudly, and she wanted her neighbors to hear every sound that she made. Jason's mind quickly put the voice to a name and the name to a face, and to a toned body, as Abby returned to the main room, now wearing a light...
I was finally going to graduate with a degree in economics and a minor in business. I struggled through college and I do mean struggle. I came from a poor background having been born into poverty and grew up that way. I was a bit above average in grades in school and knew the only way out of my way of life was through education. I vowed to get that education...
This is the second in the irregular update of REAL LIFE action events. There is nothing exaggerated or invented here. It is just as it happened. Finally after some weeks of being way too busy with examinations, friends, and parties, my wife and I had the opportunity to be alone at home. It's not that the kids (now 22 and 18!!) bothered us, but there is a di...
The postman handed the plain brown jiffy bag to Elaine, he smirked as he held out the delivery note for her to sign. Elaine blushed as the contents of the parcel became immediately apparent to her fingers. She scribbled her name and thanked the grinning postman. "Have fun!" he joked as she retreated behind the blue front door. Back in the kitchen she sat a...
Working nights and being at home alone during day can have its perks. My wife works part-time during the week and kids are in school. That leaves me some freedom around the house. I have both and exhibitionist and voyeuristic side but need to stay out of jail, so I don't often indulge in my deepest fantasies. What I can do is be as naked and free as I want a...
The doorbell rang for the third time. I had no other option than getting myself out of the bed. Being alone at home on a Sunday morning does not guarantee peaceful sleep, I thought, while walking towards the door. "Good morning, Mr. Handsome." "Radhika? How come...? Were we supposed to meet today? Did you call before leaving? Sorry, I didn't check the phon...
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Lourdes gritted her teeth as Solomita pressed the end of her Newport Full Flavor cigarette to the edge of her lover's clitoris. Lourdes was a non smoker, but endured much from the cancer sticks of her various dominants... Lourdes's nipples were severely clamped with Victor rat-traps, quite heavy, and she was a comic sight as the traps wavered, on her small...