As my wife opened my underwear drawer, I panicked. She was lost in talk about a bathroom remodeling and hadn't yet noticed women's panties right on top of my things. They were so blatantly not hers because it was a red thong and she never wore anything that exciting. She was looking at me but blindly reaching for them. In that moment I had to do something s...
Part Two - The Dancers Author's Note: Please read part one first. Reader's comments are appreciated. And yes, Kim and Nancy will be back, as some of you have requested, but not in this part. ***** I was beginning to get pissed. I mean, here I am with an evening free in the City of Big Shoulders, and just when I should be out sowing some wild oats, I'm stu...
The plane landed on the runway at a quarter past one on a hot Friday afternoon. Through the PA system inside the airport came the announcement of the flight's arrival. Several people who were there waiting for such a flight stood up from where they'd been sitting for quite some time now inside the large airport lounge, their faces expectant and happy that th...
Special thanks to Mikothebaby, who almost lost a keyboard and monitor editing this story. All and any errors are mine. ++++++++ "Toasters kill more people than sharks." This was my sister-in-law Beth talking. I saw my wife roll her eyes at Beth's' statement. "No really it's true! I read on the internet that last year over 150 people died in toaster relat...
Author's Note: As always, feedback and comments are great. I just wrote a story and submitted it yesterday, but I didn't like it so much. So, I wrote this one, hopefully to make myself feel better about my writing. Let me know what you think. Also, feel free to request a story, I'm always looking for inspiration. * She always wore clothes that to most men...
It was a beautiful Saturday afternoon, and Michelle Palmer was driving through a lonesome country road. In this part of the county, it was so rural that the houses were spaced apart by entire blocks. There were no parks, schools, or shopping centers for miles; the closest thing out here that was of any use was a small, off-brand gas station. Why was she is s...
This year my wife, Lorraine and I decided that we didn't want to spend another Valentine's Day in the white cold of Chicago. Being modern nudists/swingers we surfed the web in search of a place that would meet our needs. After an hour of checking out the nude beaches of Australia, the golden sands of Rio and the palm trees of Phuket, we discovered a swingers...
Cole and Jennifer had been married about 6 months when Alice and Roy moved in next door. Roy worked as a long haul driver and was gone for weeks at a time, leaving Alice alone much of the time. When they moved in Cole and Jenni had been nice in welcoming them to the neighborhood. That was nearly three years and a divorce ago. Over the years Cole and Jenni ha...
I have found that some of the horniest people are those men and women over the age of 65, often who have lost a partner. They have a need for sex that is more like a teenager than a middle-age person. They aren't too tired or too busy to enjoy sex and they like to enjoy it frequently. My exposure to this age group came when I was 25 years old and in my first...
My story is what I suspect may seem unlikely but true nonetheless. My wife Sammie and I are both fifty and fifty two, respectively. Our relationship has been one of being open to each other's needs and doing our best to fulfill them for almost twenty years now. I like all things sexual and it has been my good fortune to have had a woman such as she. Sam has...