This series follows a group of friends, all over twenty-one, consenting adults. They view sex like a sport, similar to golf or tennis—nothing more. There’s no jealousy or attempts to steal a partner's girlfriend, boyfriend, husband, or wife. No sneaking around; often, their partner is present. For them, sex is purely for enjoyment. Sarah has been Amy’s close friend since high school, when they cheered together. She’s conf...

Ben listened to the conversation beside him with concern. It was an exchange he recognised, although the man's responses to the woman's tactful attempts to explain that her blind date wasn't her type seemed to be ignored, or, at best, misunderstood. Despite being someone who avoided confrontation, Ben saw the woman glance in his direction, prompting him to intervene. "Fancy bumping into you again so soon. It must be fate....

Chapter 9 Beverly laughed, reached over the console, and touched my arm. I stopped to wait for the gate to open, then went to the road. She put her feet on the dashboard and wiggled as her dress moved toward her waist. “While helping Mom and Dad yesterday, I told her about what we did the night of the wedding and Sunday.” “How much did you tell her?” “Almost everything except about having sex, but I think she knows. She t...

After a wild Sunday night that saw all five friends share each other's bodies in almost every combination, Adam and Eve awoke in the spare bedroom down the hall. Caryn, Alyssa and Leo were still going at it in the master bedroom when they went to bed. They kissed and cuddled and shared soft whispers of undying love and commitment before getting kup and taking a shower together. As usual, their showers involved a hand job...

It's going to be the last Sunday afternoon out on the farm for a while, so Will and Courtney decide to stay for a while after everyone else is gone. His parents have owned the place since the passing of his grandparents, who inherited it from the generation before them. It's been a tradition to spend the last weekend before all the kids go back to school for the fall out here, making bonfires, playing games, and riding ho...

Jake had logged onto the forum out of curiosity. It wasn't one he usually participated in, but Becky's conversation with him about it made him feel he'd have a better understanding of the points she'd made if he did. As Jake began reading, his thoughts returned to how he and Becky had met. Jake had been collecting refuse sacks from the council offices to take home, and Becky had asked him whether he knew where a particula...

Movie time with Lisa. As we typically do when we go out, we find a place for drinks to get the evening started. We slide up to the bar for a cocktail and a bit of food. Lisa's bare, tanned shoulders and cleavage take away any common sense I may have left. Two drinks in and all I want is to pinch those perfect little nipples and drag my balls across her pretty little face with my cock pushing into those pink, puffy lips. I...

This series follows a group of friends, all over twenty-one, who are consenting adults. They see sex as a sport, like golf or tennis—nothing more. There’s no jealousy or attempts to steal a partner's girlfriend, boyfriend, husband, or wife. No sneaking around; often, their partner is present. For them, sex is purely for enjoyment. Amy and John have built a strong relationship. John is everything she ever wanted in a man....

I’d been island hopping in Greece for a few weeks and found myself in Skyros, which had a super chilled vibe, a few small galleries and the odd random hippy shop, whitewashed buildings clustered together. I’d been there for a few days, keeping to myself: reading books on the beach, writing in the afternoons, swimming, and eating out. I’d found a preferred evening spot on the edge of the city centre in Chora, the island’s...

I learned about The Cuckolders Inc. from Randy five years ago when I discovered he was seducing Joanne, my next-door neighbor. I’d met Tim and Joanne two years earlier, and I liked Tim. When I accosted Randy about it, he explained it this way. They, members of the group, could tell when women were ready to ditch monogamous marriage, and their husbands wanted it. When he explained it, I realized that's what I had done when...

“Happy New Year, Mom,” Bobby said, still in his mother’s arms, and feeling a sense of relief that they’d gotten past the initial conflict. He didn’t fool himself into thinking all would be fine now, but the new year did hold some promise of better times ahead. “To you, too, Bobby! I’m actually more hopeful about the future than I’ve been in a very long time,” she said with quiet resolve. She’d learned to let him move the...