How I got my first wife Robin, to participate in a gangbang. She was reluctant at first, but an afternoon with my friends changed our lives. I’ve had this fantasy for years, and I’d talk about it with Robin, my wife. Robin at the time was 28, 5’2″ 34C-24-34, short auburn hair. One night I
Bachelor Wendy and I are both in our late twenties. She’s 5’6, 110 lbs., 34c, light blue eyes, and a natural redhead. Wendy has these beautiful soft thick lips… just perfect for blowjobs. Being a Natural redhead, her pubic hair is red and very soft. We’ve been together about 4 years, married a little over
Sometimes my husband and I like to play a game we call, “I Dare You.” It all started innocently enough. We were at an amusement park, and Chad dared me to go on the big roller coaster. I did it, and then dared him to go on this scary free-fall ride. He wouldn’t do it,
In my last story I recounted how, during a visit with my husband to Birmingham’s seedier quarters in search of some adventurous sex, I was propositioned by an Asian man who assumed I was a prostitute. Going along with his understandable misinterpretation of events (he had watched me give my husband a blow job in
I suppose it all began over a Rampant Rabbit. I’ve never really been much of a fan of sex aids though I know lots of men like to see women using them and I’ve occasionally been happy to use a variety of them even the larger ones at the request of the man of the
I was at a friend’s house party, the type with no adults around. Plenty of loud music, beer and some smoke and whatever else people brought with them. I was having fun and dancing and smoking and drinking and doing jello shots and, let’s face it, things I had never before. It was getting late
This story is a little embarrassing for me to tell, because some of the things that Carmen and I did could easily be considered perverted. I don’t embarrass easily, and I like most things to do with sex, but even I blush a little when I think about what I did to my boyfriend without
We arrived at the nudist camp at 2pm, we had driven all morning, and we were exhausted. Jim, the camp manager met us at the door with the key to our cabin. Angela hit the showers and I fixed us some badly need lunch. When we had both showered and eat, we took a nap.
Back in that swingers night club called Tellbury’s, where all the young men and women love each other very much. The town is Toowoombe just inland from Brisbane, Queensland, Australia. This story takes place even later that same night. Erika winked. “Please trust me that you’ll enjoy it and we’ll both have fun. Just do
“I wish we’d been born sisters.” Jesse said, gently daubing ‘Watermelon Pink’ lipstick onto my pussylips. I was sitting on the edge of the bed in just an oversized T-shirt, legs spread wide, while she sat on the floor between them in just her panties, her face just inches away from my hole, decorating it.
I like to keep things interesting in our marriage so I often try to surprise my wife with different situations or experiences. She’s gotten pretty used to this and admits that it adds some excitement to what appears to others to be an otherwise conservative ordinary marriage. One afternoon I called her and suggested that
This year we headed out early so we could get to our favorite camping spot which was about a 3-4 hour hike. It is right where a small lake and a stream come together where we can swim if it is warm and there is a good fishing spot right there also. This summer was
Joan was an executive lady at the age of 42 and never been married. She was totally successful in her business life but at a cost of social life. She had no sex life at all. Her young secretary Lucy said she was always too tight and gave an address to a nightclub she said
Paul dreamed he was back on leave in Tokyo. It was in one of the Oyasumi, (the bathhouses) now westernized and common as massage parlors in America. But this was a special place-of a bygone era now to be found only in fiction- where a gentleman, or at least a man of some means could
Your sister is crazy,” said Wendell as he hung up the phone. “What did she say this time?” said Jane. “It wasn’t her,” said Wendell. “It was Cal with one of his wild stories, but when he told me Joan was going along, I couldn’t believe it.” “I could see your eyes getting huge,” said