For the last half an hour I have been sat here looking at this single point on the wall. No, looking is the wrong description as it would suggest that I was seeing and the truth is that I have witnessed nothing at all. The noise of the children arguing downstairs washes over me like as though some audible tide is forever on the turn. Only the slam of the front door as it settles back in its frame after the children have e...

This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons or incidents is coincidental. My adventure began while I was a senior in high school. My mother took me to the dentist. It was late afternoon and shortly after I was called into the examination room the receptionist and assistant went home. The dentist then closed the door of the room we were in. He walked over to me and started making small talk... I guess to make me...

(Author’s note – Read parts 1-6 to see what Sung Hee has been up to before reading this. Part 7 is based upon reality for our real-life Sung Hee. Want to see her? See the photos in my profile.) The next day after the pool party Carol invited Sung Hee out to lunch, just the two of them. Driving over to the Chiang Mai Garden restaurant, Sung Hee thought about the events at the pool and what Carol had likely captured on vide...

Emma had waited so long for this night. It had seemed a lifetime since she and John had had any swinging fun, due to the new baby. She had that feeling as though her insides were doing somersaults. It had been John’s idea to meet someone in a hotel, mainly to get back in the 'swing' of things. The only detail Emma knew is that she was in for a treat, but not who it was with, or how many. John arrived back from the hotel b...

Everyone has some fantasy that seems too risky or impossible to make into a reality. You know, one of those naughty sexual thoughts that always seems to pop up into your head when making love, but rarely sees the light of day. This is the story of my wife's dark desire finally coming into the light. Fortunately, I found it to be my own secret fantasy as well. My wife Vicki and I have had a healthy relationship for the las...

After our little trip up north I could see Anna was getting deeper and deeper into the whole swinging idea. She preferred to meet people for sex rather than go to a club or hotel and pick someone up. I agreed with her and we quickly became frequent visitors of swinging websites. We got chatting to a few other couples from various parts of the country and were making arrangements to meet up. During this time we were also r...

Karren followed Kevin to his home in her own car so if she had to leave she could do so at her leisure. Karren wondered what Kevin's wife looked like, would she like the idea of a man dressed like a woman making love to her? Would she like sharing Kevin's cock with another man dressed as a woman? She hoped everything would turn out for the best.  Her thoughts were arousing her cock; she could feel the panties and slip car...

I'm a sexy woman. Before that I was a sexy girl. I started developing when I was ten, my flat nipples started to swell, I knew immediately when I first noticed them changing that I was growing boobs. And I loved the idea. I would often stand in front of my floor-length mirror in my room, standing there naked, examining every facet of my evolving body. I started talking about sex with my girlfriends, picking up little shar...

Although Cyprus was pretty mind blowing Anna and I both agreed we had gotten a little carried away. We had done more than we had planned and wanted our next experience to be a little more controlled. Anna had found a hotel that catered for swingers new and experienced. I was shocked at first as she had been reading up on these hotels for a few weeks before telling me. When we looked into it together we were both very exci...

Shortly after I witnessed my wife in the garden at the party I had to confront her. I had so many mixed emotions about what I had witnessed I couldn’t keep them in any longer. I won’t go into all the details of what happened as they aren’t erotic. But there was some arguing, crying and hugging, a lot of confusion and she agreed we needed some counselling for our marriage to move forward. I knew I wouldn't divorce my wife...

This is a rewrite of an earlier version. I hope you agree that this is much better. People look at me and think I’m a man’s man. I’ve been told by a good number of women (and some men, too) that I’m ruggedly handsome. I have no idea exactly what that means, other than some of the people who told me this let me know clearly they wouldn’t mind getting physical with me. OK, I like sports. I’ve been in the military most of my...

It all began in my job as a psychotherapist and had numerous women come and see me with complaints of headaches and talk of demanding husbands always wanting sex, that the women did not want to provide. The story was almost always the same, to the same neat pattern. The women would explain that when they met their husbands, when they were younger, usually in their late twenties, that they had numerous lovers to choose fro...

From Friday, when Tom, my wife Cheryl's boss, had put his hands up my wife's dress and played with her until she climaxed, until Tuesday, the day Tom had promised to come to the house, and in my presence fucked my wife, the house was filled with a electric energy that neither of us had ever felt before. Each night I was awakened by the shaking of the bed and my wife's soft moans as she played with herself. Each day we loo...