My name is Beth, and I'm a registered nurse working in an ER trauma center in the San Diego area. I was forty-seven years old at the time of this story and had been working as a nurse for twenty-five years. My hospital was just initiating a new community outreach program, and all the hospital staff members were required to volunteer in the community for at least eight hours per week. My assignment was to work in a homeles...

My name is Denise, and at the time of this story I was 30 years old and working as a corporate attorney for a Wall Street investment banker. My husband’s name is Ed, and at thirty-three years old he had established a very successful manufacturers representative business for laboratory research products. He was able to work from home and care for our two-year-old daughter and four month old son. I am five feet and four inc...

This is only the second story I have written here. The first was non-fiction, every word and emotion was true. I wish I could say the same for at least parts of this second story; while the emotions are true all of the details are manufactured inside my head which has been working through this fantasy, evolving it in my mind over many years as I stroke my cock to thoughts of serving my wife and her hung dominant lovers. M...

-Most of my stories are from my perspective as first person, but this one is from the point of view of my wife Joan, who cuckolded me. My name is Joan and at the time of this story, I was thirty years old and married to Ed, who was thirty-two years old and a successful marketing director with a company in the sporting goods industry. We had been married for five years and had a beautiful four-year-old daughter, and had de...

My wife Joan and I moved to the Colorado Springs area eight years ago, when I was fifty years old and she was forty-seven. I was transferred there by my high-tech company from the Minneapolis area, and soon became an avid outdoor enthusiast. We had beautiful lakes in Minnesota , but the mountains have a beauty all their own and I started doing a little hiking in the foothills. Because Joan had no interest in outdoor activ...

Jim had assumed that his wife’s libido had gone down with age, that their lack of sex had been the ordinary result of growing older. He had not been crazy about it, but he had resigned himself to it and retreated to a world of fantasy and masturbation on the internet. They would still occasionally have sex, but he had to wait until she initiated it, which would be at most a couple times per year. She had promised him that...

We push our way through the door with your hands running through my hair, you pull me closer to you. There is no need for words: Our bodies know. The feeling of your lips on mine sends a shock wave through my body. I wonder if you feel the electricity too, but it’s obvious you do. It’s obvious by the way you grab my ass and knead it and the way I wrap my legs around your waist as you lift me up and push me against my door...

I’m in need of going to get books from the library downtown. I beg you to come to the library with me, and after much debate, you agree to come. You’re still grumbling about it as we pull up to the library. As I walk in, I stop and look up where the books are I'll need to study with and tell you that they're upstairs. We walk up and I begin to go through the rows. The last book I need is way in the very back of the old li...

My wife and I first met when in our forties, so we both had a lot of experience and could be honest with each other without negative results. I let her know early on that I was quite liberal when it came to sex. I'm bisexual, have had group sex and I like to wear women's clothing and makeup. She, (Jo), had done much of the same. So we hit it off good. Although she wasn't into having sex with woman anymore.Soon we were loo...

I have always been both a voyeur and an exhibitionist. I have also always had a raging sexual appetite than has caused me to masturbate at least twice a day, and sometimes that isn’t good enough. At times there is no substitute for the real physical connection with a member of the opposite sex.My name is Joe and I live in Chicago. Despite the number of people living in the city it can be difficult to find the right situat...

Living the student life is great; all the parties and hot looking guys are really all any girl could ask for. Being a nineteen year old brunette with a pretty face and a well toned, sexy body, I’ve never had to ask, though. I have slept with quite a few of the guys at college, but there is one in particular that I will always remember. Chris is in my psychology class, and damn, is he ever hot! He has the most piercing, ba...

My wife knows that I am very kinky and love a sexual adventure. Therefore it was no surprise to me when I was told to sit in the chair at the end of the bed and to not move or touch myself no matter what. I had just gotten out of the shower after a week on the road, so I just sat down naked in the chair at the end of the bed and waited for what was going to happen. I didn’t have to wait very long.Kim went out to the livin...

Carly couldn’t believe what she had just done, chest burning as she stopped next to the dumpster in the dead end alley, clutching the magazine in her hands.  If this didn’t work, if he didn’t take this they way she wanted, she could get into a lot of trouble.  But she couldn’t think of anything else.  She tried everything else. “What do you think you’re doing Carly?!” Carly froze and spun towards the voice, her body flush...

Well it all started with an ad that I did not think would ever be fulfilled, much less by six magnificent cocks:"33, bi, wm, total bottom cum slut, looking for multiple tops to breed my ass."The only time I could get the most participation was on a Tuesday evening. I was nervous all day; could barely focus on my work, semi hard all day long. After getting home from work I shaved and trimmed all pertinent areas and showere...

For a friend who I offered to write a story for...                        The hotel room is large and luxurious.  The word expensive comes to mind.  You tremble, standing to the side of the king-sized bed, but not in fear, well maybe a little.  No, you’re really trembling with excitement. He stands a few feet in front of you, eyes traveling over your body.  You can feel him, drinking in every curve and line, his face fill...