Last week someone asked me if I had ever had a two-girl threesome. The person I was having this conversation with is 100% straight and doesn’t know that I’m bi. If they did, I would have proudly told them that my kind of threesome involves two cocks (minimum). I ended up reminiscing about a threesome I missed out on, and a threesome I then had in Reno. It was a few years ago when I was visiting Kip (my tech guy). I flew i...

As a prelude to the story, let us review what you might not know about long distance runner's outfits.That work was just outside the Purdue Campus. The time period was the hippie-dippy era of 1970. The wife was a laboratory department head in life sciences at Purdue. She did the standard duties and kept the labs in order. On breaks and coming to and from work, she ran – in a nicely abbreviated outfit. Everyone on campus k...

I love scents. People undervalue our sense of smell. As John and I sat for breakfast that morning - inside this time as it had started raining - the delightful aroma of our croissants and coffee blended with the gorgeous scent of Tom’s cum wafting up from my tits while we ate. I kept closing my eyes to replay what had just happened; rubbing some of the cum into my skin. “God, what a beautiful cock he has!” I said to John,...

The morning after our very pleasant surprise from Dianne, we woke up slowly and lazily; Brenda even more so than me. It was still early when my eyelids first peeled themselves reluctantly open but after a while lying there, I knew they weren’t going to close again. I was happy. Brenda looked happy even though still deep asleep. I love watching her like that, wondering what horny dreams might be evoking such a smile.  I li...

My birthday present. It was my birthday in 1979. It was two years after I picked up Chuck at a bar in a restaurant on the bay. And I had to flip with my sister to see who was going to take the empty seat next to him. He had moved in with me about a month ago. I found out that this wonderful unselfish man. The man that would take care of my kids as though they were his. The man that would take me to dinner and dance the ni...

I was standing at the kitchen sink doing dishes from last night's poker game when I felt the head of a cock entering my pussy from behind. A really large one. Think, 'Coke can' - and he was just as hard. I inhaled a deep and very audible breath as he pushed into me. I gripped the counter ledge with my fingertips.  As a quarter was thrown on the counter I heard Travis' voice. "Good morning, whore.This man is a professional...

So my guy invited me to go with him to Wilmington, North Carolina, to see his favorite band — and rented an RV which I wasn't happy about. I didn’t want to go and I scanned my usual websites for any locals in the lifestyle but it was slim pickings. After a few weeks of searching, I told hubby I really didn't want to go to Wilmington and he was sad about that but I don't like the band or cities that are not much fun. I the...

If you recall, Hilda had arranged an anonymous sex session between my wife and I at her place.  Neither my wife nor I knew the identity of the other party.  My wife was made to wear a hood and warned not to speak, preventing her from knowing who she was fucking.  As I studied her body, I felt she looked familiar, but hey, I fuck lots of women and had not fucked my wife for a while.  Thus, the unfamiliarity. Hilda answered...

We wondered if Molly had meant it when she’d said “see you soon,” fresh from her orgasms with us in the woods and the subsequent public dumping of Ryan. Holidays can be full of such momentary intentions (except that Molly lived in the nearby town, of course) which are rarely followed through when people return to their routine lives. Time would tell, though, and we just had to avoid getting our hopes up.  The next morning...

Hi Guys! I hope you and Brenda are both well and enjoying your holiday (as I’m sure you are, you naughty pair! lol) I hope you don’t mind me burdening you with this but my head’s in a bit of a muddle and I’m not sure what to do. You remember I broke up with Pete a little while back. It was a tough decision; not least because he was, it has to be said, a quite amazing lover! It was just... his need to be in charge was gett...

It was a normal summertime weekend at my friend's house.  The food kept coming and drinks were flowing.  As it got later in the day, my wife was the only woman remaining.  At this point, we were all buzzing pretty good.  As we were all sitting around the pool together, somehow the topic of threesomes and gangbangs came up.  My wife mentioned how she was never involved in one but had always been interested.  I’ve always be...

Brenda and I were on holiday. We had really been looking forward to getting away from what had been a hectic year at work for both of us.  Our hotel was right on the beach, about a twenty-minute walk from a small town, and we’d paid the extra for a gorgeous view of the bay, which we could enjoy with our breakfast on the room’s balcony every morning.  On about day five of our stay, Brenda woke up, then woke me up, by rolli...

She'd found the orgies a disappointment. Not at first, of course, at first, she'd been overwhelmed by the debauchery on display before her headset-clad eyes. Certainly, they were everything that the message boards and pop-up adverts had promised. A pit, she could think of no better word, filled with taut, tanned flesh entwined in every conceivable combination of sexual possibilities.  The bodies themselves rippled with pe...

My wife, Brenda, and I had been happily married for about ten years. I was forty-two and Brenda thirty-eight when we tied the knot. For the first few of those years, We never strayed or cheated on each other. We were pretty much just content to be together as much of the time as possible. We shared every moment we could - work, etc permitting. Right from the start, we always promised to be totally open with each other… no...