This is fantasy, for now. Wish I could get my wife interested in trying this. Enjoy! Yep, I'm ready. I was driving back from North Carolina. The summer of 1989 was hot. Growing tired with my wife sleeping beside me, I decided that I would stop at the first rest area after getting back to Ohio. I was heading to Canton, which was still a pretty long drive. While I was using the urinal, I looked over to the guy standing at t...

My name is Mike and this is what happened to me when I was 25. I’d visited a massage parlour and enjoyed the casual sex. The girls were sexy, willing to try anything which was a real turn on. I wasn’t leaving Sally so I persuaded myself that this was OK and the sex was amazing. Unfortunately, Sally’s sisters, Alison and Jen, found out and pretty much forced me to accept their punishment or they’d tell Sally. My punishment...

At work I am in charge of many people and have no trouble making decisions which need to be carried out. However, I stop being the heady boss the moment I step through the doorway of our happy home. My wife takes total charge. She is addressed as "Mistress," and expects to have her every whim and desire followed to the letter. This day, before I even stepped into the house she took control. Coming home from work one day I...

Jim and Ria had grown up in the same apartment complex, their friends since they could barely remember. They lived parallel lives in many ways, knowing everything about each other's families, heartbreaks, and triumphs. Ria had been in a long-term relationship with Alex, while Jim had just gone through a messy breakup with Sarah. Their friendship remained unchanged, a constant in both their lives. They saw each other almos...

Matt and Julie sat across from each other in the soft light of their dining room, the clinking of forks and knives the only sound filling the space. The aftermath of their wild weekend lingered between them, an unspoken current neither had yet dared to address. Matt studied his chicken pancetta with more focus than it deserved, while Julie’s gaze flickered between her wineglass and the window, searching for words somewher...

Luke and I were the "gym couple" long before we were actually a couple. It took three years of stolen glances over dumbbells before he finally found the nerve to speak to me. Once we finally clicked, everything moved fast. Six months after making it official, I was moving into his apartment, blending our lives and our shared appetites. Our chemistry was intense. We were the type to leave a party early just to get our hand...

She walked into the cool condo out of the bright sunshine. She wore a fine sheen of sweat from the hot Florida sun. Her swimsuit clung to her in an irritating but also sexually arousing manner. The sudden darkness of the room rendered her momentarily blind after the glaring sunshine from outside. She stood still a moment to allow her eyes to adjust to the dark, chill apartment. Just as her eyes began to focus, a soft kiss...

Roberto had just pulled out of my ass and shot his load up my back and I was about suck him dry when I saw Kyle and Conner emerge from the woods. “Oh damn, sorry!” Kyle cackled. I froze. What the hell, did these guys follow us? We were pretty far from the cabin and it didn’t seem likely that they had just stumbled across us out here in the wild. These thoughts were colliding in my brain as Roberto and I fumbled to put our...

Luke and I were the "gym couple" long before we were actually a couple. It took three years of stolen glances over dumbbells before he finally found the nerve to speak to me. Once we finally clicked, everything moved fast. Six months after making it official, I was moving into his apartment, blending our lives and our shared appetites. Our chemistry was intense. We were the type to leave a party early just to get our hand...

Lying naked on the massage table awaiting her masseuse, the corner of her mouth curls with amusement as she recalls the preceding events that led to this slutty challenge. It all started with a gift. A four-hand massage gift from her husband. … In hindsight, the massage parlor seemed purposefully tucked away from the public. Had she been less innocent, she might have deduced all sorts of pleasures that could be enjoyed in...