"You know this isn't about you displeasing me, right? I mean I was displeased, very much so. When I saw that your toenails were not painted pink, after I fucking told you to paint them pink, I was displeased, oh yeah. But this is more because I like to do it. I should say I love to do it. But don't think that you didn't disappoint me, little bitch. And you k...
This is the story of my first threesome that involved my husband. He encouraged me to write and post it. So after discussing it with him and trying to see events from his point of view I have attempted to write it as he saw it. So as I am not used to writing as a man I hope you will overlook my poor writing skills. It takes place in a pub we used to run in B...
Lori stood there in front of her closest friends, the top of her robe spread open and her D-cup breasts proudly on display while the vibrating underwear I controlled massaged her sensitive clit. My wife had been dared to share a fantasy that she had never shared with anyone in the room. I could hear her struggling to begin and I wondered if it was my prese...
She picked up her journal, the one she had kept ever since she had learned about adult life and as she turned the pages from the beginning, she smiled as the memories came flooding back to her. Eventually she found the entry, "Party Night at John and Claire's," she read as she remembered her first time, as if it was yesterday, of the pleasure and even some o...
Did I really think that he wouldn't find me later? After not showing up at dinner I knew that he would come looking for me. I just never expected him to be so furious with me. When that door banged open I thought for sure that the glass would break. "What's the big idea? We waited for you to show up and you stand us up? My first thought was that you were ta...
As Rob and I have told you, in our previous stories, we have been active swingers for some years. I usually prefer the MFM threesomes, possibly cause I’m greedy, or the fact I’m just not bi-sexual, unlike most women in the swinging scene. Or at least the ones I’ve met are. Anyway as a result of this, Rob has to work really hard to get me interested in going...
This story is based on a true person and an actual conversation (complete with the crudities of language that were expressed and a male centric viewpoint that some might find demeaning to women) that I witnessed. It is a glimpse at a type of individual, which is uncommon, but not rare among human beings. This type of person can be either male or female; they...
This is the fourth in the sequence of stories:in the first, a group of my friends shared photos of our naked wives; in the second John and I seduced one of the wives at a dinner party and in the third we paid her a visit at her house. This is the first party of the story of John, Ellen myself and my wife Kate going away for a weekend together to a log cabin....
I hate doing windows. No real man should do windows, unless it's their job. Spray, rub, rub, rub... Let me tell you, I would rather clean toilets. But I was cleaning the front windows of my ground floor apartment when I saw her. I was struck dumb, like always. Her name was Lynn, and she lived across the street in a cute little house. I stepped back a litt...
Jude loved sex and right through our married life, exercised her lust for it with a string of lovers & the occasional more forthright adventure. She was tall, long legged, had firm, pert breast and loved being on top in fucking situations. Having been married only for some two years we were not long into exploring her tastes when we found ourselves in a 'pub...