Please keep italic and bold lettering where indicated ........ It takes me awhile to notice the “lump” brushing against, and occasionally poking, my ass cheek. The club is so jammed packed with people that it’s impossible to move or stand and not have someone touching you. By this point in the night I’m so use to people pressing, bumping, grinding and even...
For the next couple of days my mind was fully preoccupied with my wife's illicit desire to have sex with her best friend's husband. I was also beginning to develop fantasies of what it would be like to be in bed with Carol. On Tuesday I decided to give a call to my wife from the office. I asked her if she was absolutely sure about her proposal to have a sw...
Bars are more active at night, so that's when I decide to go. I can hear the music from the 'Sink' before I even arrive. It's a standalone building across the street from a gas station. I ride my bike over, parking it away. Removes the suspense of disbelief if I ride up on a bike to a bar with a fake ID. The bouncer recognized me and let me in without cardi...
Chapter 1 Beginnings He stood in his kitchen transfixed by the site from his window, of his beautiful mature neighbour naked, stood in her bedroom window. What to do, what if she saw him looking, was he really seeing things? Surely no, not her posed like that. She was married to Mr boring and sensible, they lived a plain normal life, mundane even. She wasn'...
George and Kat had been married for 17 years. Last year, she had survived breast cancer and the physical scars — if not the mental ones — were beginning to fade. This was to be their "celebration" weekend. Alone. Away. In Atlantic City. They left Long Island a little after dinner so they wouldn't have to drive through New York City during rush hour. They c...
I enjoy being a submissive to my husband, Alex. Our sex life is fantastic when it's just the two of us, but several times a month he takes me out somewhere to find someone else for me to fuck. I never know where we are going. He chooses what I wear, and I never know the gender of the person I will be fucking, or the number of them for that matter. He does no...
After being on vacation with family for a week, my horniness level was in high gear. As soon as my flight landed, I quickly picked up my car and raced home to change clothes. I needed to get to my favorite seedy bar, to see what sort of trouble I could find for myself this evening. It was hard to obey the speed limit! I changed into my usual whore attire—sh...
I want to tell you about the afternoon/evening of October 19th. of this year 2002. For you gentlemen who don’t know I’m Marca. I am in my mid 30’s, 5' 10" tall. My husband calls the sexiest legs in town, with 40DD tits that don't really need a bra except to hide my extra big nipples. If you believe that I got a bridge to sell you! I work out regularly and h...
Mardi Gras: Part One, Bourbon Street Taking "Min" BACK,, to the "Big Easy",,, and being as close as two people can be.~~~~ We stand. Balcony. Johnny White's. Corner of Bourbon Street & Orleans. The crowd below us is going WiLd for you. And you stand, like some worshiped Aphrodite. Your adoring public below you, Screaming to you. BEGGING you! You look...
After our weekend with Randy, Ree and I really accelerated our exploration of the 'Lifestyle'. The week after Randy returned home was a week filled with world-class fucking and sucking sessions for us. We both talked about the experience at every opportunity, each of us getting excited by the reaction of the other, excited that we both 'knew' that the other...