Here is Part 2 of my latest attempt. You should read Part 1 to get the gist of this one so far. I appreciate those who read and voted on Part 1. Apparently I made an error by not making it clear that this is a multi part attempt. My apologies. Once again constructive criticism is always welcome. Any resemblance to a bike rally on Earth is coincidence. * I...
Recap Hi, I'm Jack, and I want to share with you the sorry tale of how my wife ended up being used as a sexual plaything by a group of men who work for the same company as her, and how much I enjoyed watching. The events that happened are all true, and I admit I'm not proud of my inability to stop what was happening or the fact that I found it very erotic...
I love to fantasize; it is one of the greatest things on the face of the earth. I have many fantasies, tho I have given up on a couple since I married my wife. I am a white male of 27 years, and since I was sixteen, I have had many erotic fantasies stemming from reading my parents adult story magazines while I was the only one in the house. A few of the fa...
I awoke about 10:00 the next morning, got dressed and went downstairs to work out in the motel fitness center. An hour later, when I entered the room, Pam was sitting up in the bed, her face in her hands. She was crying. "What's wrong Babe?" I asked. She just shook her head. I moved over to the bed and sat next to her, putting my arm around her and kissi...
Thursday, next to last day of the week, I brain is foggy from the previous night's exertions and I was running late. Damn it, no time for a good morning fuck. Quick, get dressed. A kiss and an "I love you" and I was out the door. Thoughts of tonight's activities filled my mind. Would Heather, could Heather actually go through with her performance. Lust and...
This story is part of a series and continues where the last story ended. While you could read this story and enjoy the sex, you might feel lost regarding the story unless you read the preceding chapters. I hope you enjoy the next installment of Mike and Michelle's journey into the swinging lifestyle. --------------------------------- Michelle lets go of my...
I am laying on a bed made of only wood and blankets. He is leaning over me, his hands wrapped around my long throat. I struggle, protest. There is no yielding in his hands. They are pressed against my airway and I struggle for air. I am in a professional touring company of Othello, by Shakespeare, playing Desdemona to my costar's Othello. I have spoken to t...
I lay on the makeshift bed, sprawled out wearing my sexy lingerie, with my right hand between my wide open stockinged legs, gently stoking my shaved pussy. I'd Just swallowed Neil's, his brother Tom's and my husbands orgasmic fruits. Neil and Tom were setting up lights and cameras over the other side of the studio as my husband looked lovingly toward me, sti...
A week had gone by since Sue had asked Cheryl to suck my cock and as I had promised I had been considering where we were headed with this new attitude towards sex. Sue and I had not talked about it during the week and everything was normal, as if it had never happened. Sue continued to run around the house naked and to surprise me at various times with a bl...
It was my "bachelor week". At 42 years old, and married for 15 years, I was a little frustrated with the lack of passion in my life and so when I learned that my lovely, but admittedly prudish wife was going out of town for work for a week, I was determined to find a way to take advantage of it, though I wasn't sure exactly how. I'm not exceptionally tall...