We come into this world naked, but somehow society convinces us that we should be ashamed to be naked and have our sexual desires. Joe never gave in to social norms; he loved being naked, and his sexual needs were always in overdrive. In his early 20s, he discovered that being watched exhilarated him. Over the years, Joe had managed to fulfill his desire to be watched in many ways, from dancing in an all-male revue to sim...

It was a hot and humid southern summer evening. One of those nights where you step outside and you are instantly soaked in sweat. Clothes clung to your body, but on this particular night, it was not the heat that brought discomfort. It was Joe dominating and training his new sex slave. Joe had met a beautiful woman at the grocery store. Freya was new to the South; her husband was in the military, and they had recently bee...

Joan read the note from her face fucking, cunt licking woman, once more. She scribbled a message on the back of her note, "I'm waiting for you. I am lying on the bed in room two, caressing my slippery cunt, thinking of the sweet juices oozing from your excited body." When Joan finished answering the seductive note, she asked one of the girls to deliver the note to the woman from the audience who had face fucked her in fro...

A few months later, Oliver was sharing some full-length porn films with me when he showed Fun Away From Hubby. It was shocking. A woman at a bar picked up a hunk, and after some very explicit foreplay, they ended up in a hotel room. It was scary how closely it followed my script with Mark, including a call home to hubby where she was fucked on the phone with him. I blurted out that we’d done that same thing when we’d been...

The whole thing started accidentally, but not exactly innocently. I was at an out-of-town business dinner without Oliver, and there was some dancing. It was married couples mostly that occupied the table I was at, except for Mark and me. When the music started, we were left stranded there with no company. When they started the second song, Mark asked me to dance. Normally, I don't dance; Oliver doesn't enjoy it, and I’ve...

I opened my eyes; it was still dark out. Jim was so close, I could feel his hot breath on the back of my neck. I sensed a slight movement from her. Her breathing changed. She smelled wonderful. My senses were being overwhelmed. I could barely restrain myself. The memory of the last night was still fresh in my mind. I still could smell her wonderful aroma. I could still taste her on my tongue. I was rock hard. I kissed her...

I'd been chatting with Jake online for three months before I discovered he lived twenty minutes away. I drove past his house for work. We'd shared fantasies in explicit detail, traded photos that made me blush even as I took them, talked about things I'd never admitted to anyone, even my husband Tom. Dark fantasies, exhibitionist desires, the appeal of watching and being watched. I couldn’t believe he lived so close. Then...

Klara was only ten when my wife left me for another woman. It was an amicable split and we raised our daughter together the best we could. By seventeen Klara had blossomed into a pretty young lady with dark hair and brown eyes. She got good grades and didn’t drink or do drugs. She was accepted to a top notch college. We were proud of her. For graduation from high school, I bought Klara a new laptop to use at college. I pl...

Her stare was deadly as I walked into the room. We had been fighting for a week over stupid marriage stuff. She sat on the couch with her knees up and half of her tiny breasts hanging out. Her shoulder-length curly red hair looked tousled, as if she had just woken up. In her smoky Irish accent, she said, "Don’t say anything. Just come over here and fuck me." I untied her top from around her neck and let it drop around her...