I didn’t think it would ever happen to me. In fact, my mind had never even strayed towards the idea. My married life had been no less than spectacular for all of its fifteen years. We were both about forty and were awash with a deep respect and love for each other. We had marvellously uninhibited sex, common interests, stimulating conversations, and, equally important for both of us, no kids to impede our lifestyle. We se...

Sarah and Todd got out of the cab. The brownstone looked like every other one on the street. They checked the invitation and confirmed that they were at the right place. Todd took the light travel bag out of the trunk and tipped the cabbie before he sped off. As he did, two couples walked up the street towards them and turned to go up the stairs of the home. Both women were wearing spiked heels and black lace pattern stoc...

It was another Saturday night, and Peppi and I were at Linda and Alan's house for a small party. We had brought along our friends, Don and Pam. Don and I were good friends and he had a pretty good idea as to what kind of party it was, but Pam was the perfect young Catholic wife-prim and proper. Linda and Alan were quite a bit older than Peppi and me and Pam and Don, as were Bill and Joyce and two other couples I didn't kn...

Rachael Mead had been running her little parties for the past three years and they were going from strength to strength. It never failed to amaze her just how many married women were sexually unhappy and were prepared to at least contemplate the possibility of cheating if there was a high probability of getting clean away with it. Others were prepared to do much more than just contemplate it. Indeed, Rachael had become co...

Sandy's evening at the Party Boat was not over. She was still full of lustful energy and felt as if she was only in the first inning of a nine inning game. After several minutes, Sandy decided to go out onto the deck for another look at the stars and full moon while Terry napped. It was a warm and comfortable summer night with only a suggestion of a breeze when a man came up behind her and said, "Hi Queenie." Like Sandy,...

Until that night Len had never seen his wife acting like such a wanton slut. Had she been hiding pent up fantasies? Or, was the excitement of exhibiting her sexual abilities the driving force?Len heard applause and looked up to see his wife, wrapped in a large towel, as she entered the magician’s suite. It occurred to him that there was more than one person clapping and perhaps there were three or more.Char smiled and did...

“Greg needs me.” Dan expected those words; he knew he would desperately need Laura being without her for almost three weeks. Dan was not at all surprised that Greg needed his lover. Dan didn’t doubt that his wife needed to be with Greg. He knew Laura hadn’t been deceitful when she said not for a month. When she set the target, not until Greg asked her to wear the red dress, she expressed her honest intent. Wasn’t there an...

The following day, Sandy called Phyllis. They hadn't seen each other since their afternoon heart to heart conversation revealing how Phyllis got involved in the Party Boat. Sandy had kept Phyllis' secret to herself but told the girls at the club that Phyllis had a job on a private yacht as a hostess. Sandy told her friends that it was a way for Phyllis to earn extra money because her ex, Bob, wasn't reliable with his mont...

'I have no idea what to call you,' Anna said. Her voice, soft and gentle, washed over me like a warm breeze. 'Mrs. De Carlo seems a bit formal now ...' 'Now that you came on my face?' I suggested. Anna laughed. 'I was going to say now that we are lovers, but okay, now that I came on your beautiful face.' I blushed. 'It's Katherine,' I said, 'but my good friends call me Kat.' 'And do you consider me a good friend?' 'I am b...

“It’s like I’m sliding sideways through time and space,” Quentin explained to Vivienne. “You might have seen that movie with Gwyneth Paltrow, or maybe, in this continuum, Renee Zellweger: Sliding Doors. Only for me, it’s all the time. The way I understand it is like what Stephen Hawkings explains. You know, that we live in an infinity of parallel universes. Only that while most people stay in one spacetime continuum all t...

After hearing Phyllis' Party Boat story, Sandy decided it was time to reconnect with Jacques. The video that Jacques had sent reminded her of his massive cock and she once again yearned to have him inside her. She wrote a short personal e-mail to his private address and asked how things were with him and the college. He wrote back a day later and said he was still teaching at the college but was no longer a dean. Wendy, h...