Ashley could feel her heart pounding in her chest as she hurriedly rushed toward the door. She took a deep breath, hoping that it would slow her heart rate just a little. Her palms were sweating, but not because of the heat of the warm spring evening.In the five days she had been living in her friend's apartment, she had ordered pizza from the same restaurant on a number of occasions. Each time, Hector would appear at her...

In the first year of our swinging adventure, Kathleen and I broke many of the rules that we had initially established. In the year that followed, we broke another, which profoundly changed the way we participated in this strange new lifestyle.True to their word, our new friends Frank and Diane kept in touch with us after they returned home from Cancun. They invited us to Frank’s impressive house, and we shared a lot of la...

It was about 2 am when I got her message. “I’m on the way back.”I was sitting in the dark living room which was only lit by the television. I thought the time would pass faster if I watched TV, but I didn’t even look at it. I couldn’t stop thinking heavily on the current situation I am in – or we are in. It has been almost three hours since we parted in front of the toilets of the night club. “Are you sure, honey?” she sa...

Mitch was gone. He was off to his business lunch and then flying back to Texas to his wife and children. I was not falling in love with Mitch. And I don't think it was even him that I was missing. He triggered a hunger within me that still needed to be fed. He had made me his slut. He transformed me into his fucktoy and I fervently embraced that role. Don't get me wrong, I was not playing the part of his slut but in that...

“I feel like sucking a dick.”This would normally seem like a strange statement coming from a man’s wife on an otherwise boring Wednesday night, but in the six weeks since we returned from our vacation in Cancun, no words coming from Kathleen’s mouth seemed to shock me anymore.I smiled and unzipped my pants when she suddenly stopped me. “Not yours,” she said.I couldn’t help but chuckle. “Then whose?” I asked.She took a sip...

After yesterday afternoon's little adventure in which I ended up masturbating in a public toilet and trading panties with a complete stranger, I thought the day's excitement would be over. Once again, events have overtaken me and there is a sequel to tell; I hope you don't mind if I share it with you.In the evening after I'd eaten and tidied up I was sitting idly scrolling through random websites, when the door bell rang....

I couldn’t believe myself!But, my heart was pounding loudly in my chest as I surrendered myself to this stranger in a dank, dirty alley and a lustful almost maniacal smile spread across my lips. I felt it start and begin to spread from within my belly as this strangers cock shoved roughly up into my soaking slit. A moan slipped from my lips, getting louder as the first hint of my orgasm grew and grew. The rough brick rubb...

John retrieved Amy's coat from the coat check and wrapped it around her shoulders as they exited the club and waited curbside for John's driver to pull up.  No more than thirty seconds later, a black Escalade arrived and the driver quickly jumped out to open the door for Amy to slide in. John closed her door and then strolled around to the driver's side before getting in next to her. Where to?" Amy asked. "The Bellagio,"...

 Amy loved strip clubs.  She loved the seductiveness of an environment that was purely sexual. She loved the strippers bodies, their dancing, and the way that they played to the men who honestly felt that they had a chance of bedding one of them at the end of the evening. Amy also loved taking Eric to these clubs. She enjoyed teasing him with her interest in the girls and flirting with them in a way that directed their in...

It was a Saturday in the middle of August of 1978. The movie Animal House had been released a couple of weeks ago. It was clearly the best movie ever made in the history of all mankind! Kelly and I had been to see it at the theater right when it came out. She loved it as much as me. Yvonne thought it sounded like it was a stupid movie. Which is exactly what it was! She wasn’t getting the point. Nonetheless, we had made a...

It was the end of July 1978. Kelly had been wanton in her desires for the past few months. She hadn’t been lying out working on her tan for the past few weeks. Ever since the day her brother’s friends had all jacked off on her, she knew it was too risky to be around them half-naked. Yvonne had offered the small patio on her third-floor apartment to her. She even gave her an apartment key. Yvonne was working full time duri...

It was a Saturday in July of the summer of 1978. Yvonne and Patrick had invited Kelly and me over to hang out. We arrived around 4 p.m. and knocked on the apartment door. Yvonne and Patrick both answered the door completely naked and looking freshly fucked. I couldn’t help but notice that Patrick’s dick and balls were now shaved. The “shaved” club was now up to three, including Yvonne and Kelly. Kelly and I were greeted w...

It was the summer of 1978 and Kelly was continuing her daily routine of masturbating, showering, shaving her entire body, and then, masturbating again (thinking about the truckers she had flashed). But she decided to stop her sunbathing for a few days. She had a great tan (and super sexy tan lines) and she was conflicted about her brother’s friends. They were as brave as they were going to get from looking at her body. Sh...

It was June of 1978. It had been two weeks since Kelly and I graduated high school and enjoyed our graduation party. It was Sunday, and we had decided to visit a county park that is known for its hiking trails. It had been an interesting couple of weeks since graduation. Yvonne helped Kelly shave her pussy a few weeks ago. And then Kelly took it a step further and was shaving her entire body. She said it made her feel mor...