3. THE FIRST OUTFIT SESSION AT NAUGHTYNESS!. The night after my confirmation call to Eddie I had meeting with him and Jim at the pub and was officially enrolled as one of The Network Boys. True to their recruiting spiel, things had started to happen for me within a few days. I was enrolled for…
Chapter 1 I suppose the title of my story could be, “I Married a Bisexual,” but while that’s true, there’s more to the story than just that. Yes, my wife, Robin, is a bisexual. She’s had sex with males and females, well, female, singular, and that would be her oldest friend, Renee. And, she’s done…
Deep in the Caribbean Sea, where the waters are a clear, crystalline blue and the sands are a pristine white, lays an island where the pursuit of pleasure is the ultimate goal. Only the most hedonistic reside there, and admission onto the island is by invitation only. Rich, high society people mingle with the middle…
I got up and laid down with her as we hugged and kissed over and over. “Oh, Adam, honey, you were so good. That was the best. I am so glad you came to Harrisville. Don’t ever leave, promise, promise?” “I’m not leaving the four of you, ever. No way,” I panted and we kissed…
So, on Saturday night, I brought a bouquet of flowers and two bottles of wine and a very hard penis strapped down in the tightest briefs I had. At her door, I was greeted with, “You must be Adam, I’m Susanne Franks, come in, Erica’s in the kitchen,” and I follow this tall, willowy blond…
The economics of sex are interesting. Sometimes we marry for sex. That can cost millions. We take ladies to dinner. We buy drinks. We pay for prostitites (although I never have). And we invite women to join us on exotic trips. Even if we don’t spend a lot of money, sometimes we spend hours of…
This fantasy follows two previous stories for these characters. “At Long Last” and Three on Day Three”. This is a fourth get together for Amy and me and the second for the two of us with Rita. The women are stunning souls in their thirties, with similar builds. In fact, after our first time together…
You should first read my story “Sunbathing leads to sex” to understand this one. At another of my sex sessions with Audrey she told me that besides her brother she had a widowed sister, Emily, who sometimes comes to stay with her for a few days. She can be accommodated in the bungalow part of the house…
I masturbate to be seen I am a 50 year old widower and frequently masturbate, always in the nude and had a wish to be seen doing it by a woman. Two women, seemingly about my own age, together walk past my house at the same time each evening. I wondered what would happen if I arranged…
Young men freely speak their desires, their tenderness, their arousal. Unlike more “mature” men they have not that wariness of the expectations of women, that fear of committing themselves by momentary sentiments. They fearlessly walk out on the ice expect it to hold their weight. They hold out their hands and invite even more “mature”…
She was heading over to the school that day, thinking about her day with him but as she drove over, she also asked herself if it all of it was the right thing to do. She had said something to herself about it all too. Gosh, the guy sure knew how to kiss. He sure…
That had been the very first time, ever, for either of them. Both women had never had sex in their lives. One was around thirty but the other one was near or possibly over forty. Age didn’t matter to Angus because what occurred the night before for him had to be the most glorious evening…
This story is for “YOU”…….”YOU” know who you are…….. Nicole and I have been friends for about the last 16 years, growing up across the street from one another. We practically did everything together since then. I’m not a lesbian but, I really started to notice my crush for Nicole when I was about 17,…
We arrived at the Halloween party late. Richard had sworn he knew the way, but of course we’d ended up getting lost. I was dressed as a sexy nurse and Richard was Captain Jack Sparrow. We’d have both looked ridiculous asking for directions, so we decided to take it out on each other, arguing and…
There was no way to foresee what had brought me to the conclusion, but I knew there had to be more to life. I didn’t know if it would be better or worse at that point, only that it needed to be different. I had spent so many years not thinking about my own needs…