As Matt got into the front passenger seat of my car, I unlatched the ragtop and flipped the convert switch. There was a whirr of small servos and the roof gave way to bright sunshine and the rustling of branches and sparkling green leaves. We were in the parking lot of the community pool; it…
August kicked in like gangbusters. My business went crazy during the first weeks of the month. I was editing and revising my novel by day and driving rich drunks around at night. After my experience with Wayne, I decided to concentrate on working as much as I could and concentrating only on the front seat…
The following Tuesday came around very fast. Carolyn, in spite of herself, had found herself thinking during the week, more and more about the past and coming encounters. Even driving between client meetings, her thoughts kept wandering back to Phillip and on one occasion she had found herself touching herself at a red light. Now,…
Lying face down, my were legs spread and my head and cock about to explode as my unnamed friend caressed my inner thighs. My legs opened further accommodating his inquisitive hands. Just when I thought it could get no better, he gently inserted his finger into my anus. I groaned and writhed restlessly, pre cum…
I was riding my bike home from work through downtown. It was a warm night, almost midnight, and I was taking my time. It was Friday night and I had no classes tomorrow but it was three days until payday and I was broke. I really didn’t want to go home … there was nothing…
Maria did not want to go to the party. She knew it was Midsummer’s Eve, but she couldn’t be bothered. She was in a bad mood, due to an exceptionally rough week at work that had left her feeling drained and cranky. She had called her friend and tried to explain that she did not…
It all started one night with a trip to the local sex shop. Heather wanted me to buy her a new toy to use on herself for when I was away for work. We made the quick trip and looked around when she had finally saw what she wanted. It was nothing special just one…
This is the 2nd installment of the series, “Memoirs of a Bisexual.” I recommend reading Chapter 1 “The Sexual Revolution” to get up to speed with Chapter 2, which is the immediate continuation of the story. The next morning we all woke up in a rush. Layla and Amanda were freaking out because they were…
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This story carries on from my previous one called Watching Mary. However, it stands alone. Mary and I share student digs and in the last story we grew into confidantes, and then Mary arranged to enjoy a threesome while I watched on…. Mary and I grew closer and closer. We were each on our own…
Clare sat naked on the luxurious brown leather couch. Just the way her mistress had instructed. She was told not to move a muscle and she dared not disobey. Her gaze was bound to the backside of her mistress a few feet in front of her. There, the gorgeous and feral Roxanne stood half naked….
It was hot, there was nothing on TV and I was bored. To relieve the boredom I retrieved my stash of sexy underwear. A sexy little see through thong caught my eye, the flimsy triangle of material big enough to cover my rapidly swelling cock. I pulled the panties up my legs slowly getting harder…
Author’s Note: This story is hard to categorize. Loving wife, group, threesome with a touch of bi. There’s not a lot of bisexuality, but there is some, so if this offends you please don’t read. On the other hand, if you’d like to see the illustrated version, drop me a line at _______________ “How exactly…
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Probably best if we move on to the rest of the holiday of exploration. Mike and I left Colin and Emma’s apartment and continued to meet up with them during the rest of the holiday for some more fun, but this story is about how things developed between Mike and myself as well as a…
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Author’s Note: As I said before, these stories are hard to categorize… voyeurism, exhibitionism, a threesome, with some light bi-play and a hot wife. If male bisexuality offends you, please don’t read the story. If you’d like to see an illustrated version, send me an email at ************** Chapter 5 – Trick and Treat Carol…
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Warning this series is fundamentally a bisexual (MMF) threesome story. If male bisexuality makes you feel uncomfortable, you should probably stop reading now. Also, I have illustrated versions of these stories in PDF format for anyone who would like a visual to go along with the words. Just drop me a line at I hope…