Deanna's competitive drive had taken her to the top of her world in wrestling and even the Olympics. Unfortunately, the drive that Deanna had came at a hidden cost. Deanna was by nature a very horny woman and when channeled properly it led her to a lot of success in the ring. The trainers joked that Deanna was able to effortlessly throw around her competition because she was so horny all the time. Given Deanna's unique lo...

Prior to the start of our almost eleven years in an open-relationship, Barb had a Domme/submissive relationship with Spencer. When we started seeing each other, she offered him one last session with her on the condition that I would also use him as a 'play toy' at the same time but he canceled the day before. We forgot about him until three months later,  when she received an e-mail begging her for one last play session a...

Barb was absolutely ecstatic after reading the note and I was happy to see her like that due to the fact that she had some self-esteem issues at times. We were thrilled for Barb, so I ordered a large Chicago-style deep-dish pizza to be delivered. While we waited for the delivery, I suggested we look at all of the photos on the Fetlife profile of Fritz and JoAnn.  Barb started with the first photo they ever posted and then...

We were sitting in the living room after supper, sipping some wine when we decided to look at our joint profile on Fetlife (Pixie_and_Daddy). We wanted to respond to messages that we might have received and look at photo comments. That task took us about thirty minutes, just as we were about to log-out of our profile, I suggested to Barb that we compose a post looking for a paid photo shoot for her. She was somewhat cynic...

We were sitting in the rather small backyard of our apartment building in Chicago on a hot night in June when I asked Barb, "Would you like to go fishing tomorrow?" She started laughing and with a mischievous smile asked, "What are we looking to catch and where are we going to fish?" My response was, "Something large and fresh, I hope. I was thinking we could go to the Union Park swimming pool to fish since it should be p...

I didn’t sleep well for some reason and I crawled out of bed later than planned. After making a pot of coffee, I checked my e-mail first; there were two from Ewa and one from Barb. The first one from Ewa included photos of the sign she had posted on the front door and a photo of the women’s restroom on the door where she had three photos of Barb that were hanging on the wall.  Her second e-mail confused me due to the fact...

While I drove home, everything that took place with Barb kept running through my head repeatedly! Once I was in my apartment, I left her a voice-mail telling her to check her e-mail because there’d be a long message from me that needed to be responded to ASAP. In the message I sent to her, I told her about my individual profile on Fetlife and urged her to create her own profile on it with bogus details so she could do wha...

I sat still, the taste of cum fresh on my lips, still panting with excitement from what I’d just done, yet still I was yearning for more. “What could possibly happen next?” I thought to myself as I looked up at Anna and Rick. Being way out of my depth I decided to leave the choices to them. If they say I need attention then I’m certainly not going to stop them.  Anna told me to stand up and guided me into the bedroom. The...

Rhyler grabbed his phone to check the time, it was 9:30pm. He was home for the weekend from his suitcase college about an hour away. It was Friday night, but Rhyler had no plans, for doing anything fun that is. In fact, he was in the middle of working on a paper due the coming week. It sounds odd that a college-aged guy would be home on a Friday night doing homework of all things, but this was a normal night for Rhyler. T...

One of the great pleasures in my life was tag-teaming a hard cock with Barb over the course of our almost eleven-year open relationship. Whenever we were in the mood to play with others, we tended to look for partners that were open about their bisexuality, regardless of race or age.   We both loved to get another male into bed or any other convenient location so we could share him. One of our favorite experiences was whe...

A full arrivals hall, with multiple arrivals from all over the world, and staff at O.R Tambo had the wisdom of placing just two Immigration Officers at Passport Control. This was taking forever, and James time was very limited on this occasion. Just eighteen hours earlier, standing jaded at Check-In after a three-day conference in Hong Kong, he'd initially been inclined to reject the offer of flying home via Johannesburg...

College is referred by some as being the "best four years of your life" because of the freedoms associated with being on your own right after high school. Unfortunately, this is not the reality for most people who go through things like community college or just don't go to your typical party school. For a great number of people out there, the undergraduate years are full of stress and are actually some of the loneliest t...

Autumn had come and gone and now winter had firmly grasped Philadelphia. The temperature had plummeted and people were wrapping up. College was going well; I’d made the rugby first team, the only freshman on the squad, and was training with the ski team. Despite a range of casual encounters I still didn’t have a girlfriend and there was only one girl I wanted — but she was spoken for, promised to another guy back home. In...