The worst night of my life was the night I gave myself to a man other than my husband. The best night of my life was when I confessed and my husband forgave me. I've always been somewhat of a prude. When I was a teen I never kissed a boy until the fifth date, I never allowed a boy to touch my breasts and if a boy put a hand on my leg he got slapped. I had s...
Several years after "Getting Gina Pregnant", we had moved to another location and were continuing our swinger lifestyle. Gina and I found this on-premise swing club and I convinced her to go one weekend. We bought her this mesh sheath dress. It was tight, body-hugging, completely see-through, and came down to her ankles. She wouldn't wear it while we drove...
Just Having More Fun- Round 3 As soon as Tommo asked me if it was Ok to stay over tonight after drinks I knew that Jimmy, me and Tommo would end up having another threesome. This was Tommo's way of asking without the fear of a knockback. Jimmy, my husband quickly told him it would be great if he slept over. I had to agree the first two times we "partied"...
"Hey, how are you doing, Rod!" "Grant! Good seeing you. What's up?" "Not much. Winding down my last year of school. Graduation's coming up." "That's great. You heading to the NFL, or what?" "Nah. Didn't get drafted. Anyway, Angela—you remember her?" "Um, yes, I remember her very well." "Well, she didn't like the idea of my making football a caree...
Tyrone sat in his corner office and stared blankly at the trees in the park just across Rosemark Avenue. He hardly even noticed their many colors, brought on by the cool fall weather. As often happened these days, his mind was drifting. And as usual, it was drifting back to Diane and the wonderful night of lust they had shared. Although two full months had p...
I'm entirely too nice. Or maybe entirely too bored. The main reason I deal with Randall outside of work is because he's been good to me ever since my divorce. He saw me show up to the office without that ring and pounced into my business in a manner only reserved for people who lack a foundational understanding of social and professional mores. Truth is,...
"Not for every man is the voyage to Corinth" -- Herodotus As they drove along the winding hillside road that overlooked the turquoise Gulf of Corinth, Professor Jon Mitchell thought about the ancient reputation of the city that lay beneath them, in short, he thought about sex. As a history professor of Classical Studies at the American University in Athens,...
Tales From Sechs City -- welcome to Sechs City, a wealthy, middle-class costal area of Western America in the state of California. A gorgeous, quiet largely uneventful place, people move to the city to follow their dreams, to live their day-to-day lives. It's almost too perfect to be true... It was an afternoon of brilliant warm sunshine in Sechs City. It w...
Authors note: By the time I reached chapter 5 of this story I had changed my mind about which way I wanted to go with it. I liked the original idea, but I also liked the thought of going someplace else with it. In the end I decided to do both stories. It is not an alternate ending, but a different story line altogether. Chapters 1a through 7a are the origina...
Every day means the same old thing. I drive to work in a jam of traffic and by the time I get there, my nerves are already clinging for life. I work as a glorified pencil pusher with the nickname of secretary for one of the several CEOs of the company. My day is the same thing day in and day out. First, check company email and respond to each one, making sur...