My affair with Dominic
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His name was Dominic. Although he wasn’t technically a co-worker of Kathleen’s, he worked on the security team within the same building. He was in his late-fifties – sixteen years older than my wife. Kathleen’s job at the time required her to spend a good deal of time with the security team. As the team was comprised almost entirely of men, she attracted quite a bit of their attention.
It wasn’t merely her stunning good looks or the way she filled out her uniform. Her quick wit and dirty banter were what truly endeared her to these men. At first, they tried to make her blush with their off-color remarks and sexual innuendos. To their shock and delight, she would respond with an even filthier remark that would cause them all to burst into laughter.
Because they worked the same shift, and because of the lengthy ride to their workplace, Kathleen and Dominic began to carpool together. I thought nothing of it at the time. Not only was Dominic significantly older, but he was married. It never occurred to me that any sexual exploits would ever take place between the two of them. Yet, after carpooling together several times a week for several months, Kathleen hinted that she was interested in more than just carpooling.
“I told him about us,” she said late one night as we lay in bed together.
“How much did you tell him?” I asked.
“Pretty much everything. About our swinging and our open marriage.”
“Why? What if he tells someone?”
“He wouldn’t ever tell anyone. Trust me.”
“But why would you tell him about that?”
“We talk about everything! It’s a forty-minute ride to work, and another forty minutes back. And that’s if there’s no traffic. We have to talk about something to pass the time.”
“Okay… so, what did he say when you told him all of this?”
“It’s so funny! He gets SO worked up! He’s such a dirty old man anyway, and this just pushes him over the top. I love seeing him get all flustered. It’s adorable. He gets such a huge bulge in his pants. He caught me looking at it and asked me if I like what I see.”
“Oh, my god. Kathleen, you have to stop this. You work together. And he’s married!”
“I know,” she scoffed. “It’s just harmless banter. He hardly ever gets any at home, so he’s just backed up.”
“He told you that?”
“I told you, we talk about everything!”
*
The following week, Kathleen came home looking suspiciously flustered. All it took was one look into her eyes and I knew something illicit had happened. I pulled her into our bedroom and closed the door behind me.
“I was a little naughty today,” she confessed.
I shook my head and sighed. “With Dominic? Honey, I told you, you need to behave yourself.”
“I couldn’t help it,” she said, pouting for added effect. “He showed it to me.”
“What!”
She nodded and giggled. “I was telling him another one of my stories, and he got such a huge bulge in his pants. He asked if I wanted to see it, so I said, sure, why not? He pulled off to the side of the road, unzipped his fly, and whipped it out. It was huge! I’ve never seen anything like it!”
My eyes widened and my jaw reflexively gaped, “You’re kidding me. The old man is hung?”
“Like a horse! Seriously. It wasn’t just long, but it was really thick! I have to admit, I was intrigued.”
I couldn’t stop shaking my head, “What did you say?”
“I didn’t really say anything. I just couldn’t stop looking at it! He was so excited, there was a drop of pre-cum at the tip of his dick. So… that’s when I did something a little naughty.”
“Holy shit, honey… what did you do?”
“I just leaned over and licked it off! Just a quick little kiss, really.”
Although I was horrified by my wife’s actions, I couldn’t ignore the fact that I was extremely aroused as well. Placing myself in Dominic’s shoes and viewing her story from his perspective made it impossible not to be aroused. I fished my rock-hard cock out of my pants and pointed it toward her. “Show me,” I said.
She giggled and kneeled on the floor before me. She placed her mouth over my entire cock head, swirled her tongue along the tip, and sat back with a smile on her face.
“That was more than a quick little kiss,” I noted. She simply giggled and shrugged.
*
A line had been crossed, and it seemed as though Kathleen was determined to push it further despite my objections. She had made the decision that she wanted to demonstrate her oral skills that she had bragged about so often during their long journeys. She managed to convince me that there was no way his wife – or anyone else – would ever find out about it. She even managed to convince me that she would be doing his wife a favor by easing his sexual tension.
The following week, it was her turn to drive. On their way to work, she took a detour and parked in a dark and abandoned parking lot. She removed her seatbelt and leaned over into Dominic’s seat. She fumbled with his belt buckle and zipper and freed his massive cock from his pants. She placed her mouth over it and slid it past her lips and into her throat. Although she wasn’t quite able to take the entire length from that angle, she claimed to have taken enough to cause him to elicit a deep and primal groan. He held her head in place, and she swirled her tongue and swiveled her head.
“He didn’t last very long,” she noted. “The poor guy was just so backed up! I didn’t think he’d ever stop cumming.”
I shook my head in disbelief, “And I assume you swallowed it all, right?”
“Of course,” she said with a smile. “What else was I supposed to do with it? I couldn’t mess up his uniform!”
Another line had been crossed. From that moment on, their illicit moment of oral pleasure became a regular routine. Whenever Dominic would request that they leave a little earlier in the morning, Kathleen knew exactly why he made that request. It became an unspoken agreement. At times, they would make a detour and park in some abandoned lot. At other times, she would simply wait for him in our garage, smiling at him from her knees.
I couldn’t understand what she gained from their affair, as the sexual pleasure was entirely one-directional. She couldn’t quite explain it, either, but insisted that she enjoyed pleasing him and relieving his pent-up pressure.
“Maybe it’s my submissive side expressing itself,” she once suggested. It seemed to make more sense than any other explanation.
The only pleasure she received was the attention he paid to her breasts. If he finished especially early, and time permitted, she would unbutton her blouse and unfasten her bra, and he would squeeze her breasts and suck her nipples. Over time, she began to carry a small vibrator in her purse, and she would pleasure herself while he drove. She said it drove him so crazy, he would have to stop at the side of the road and watch.
*
While Kathleen occupied herself with her new boyfriend, she continually encouraged me to find a playmate of my own. After my experience with Beth, I was hesitant to search for another single woman. I couldn’t help but think that any single woman I would find would eventually want more from me than I could give. So instead, I began contacting couples on our swinging website where the husband expressed an interest in sharing his wife. After countless failed attempts to connect, I finally received a promising response from a couple named Dan and Lisa.
From the photos they posted online, Lisa looked like a typical young mother. She had a cute face, with large hazel eyes, long, dark hair, and full lips. She had a voluptuous body, which she modestly covered in her photos with casual clothing. From their description, they seemed to be a laid-back couple simply looking to spice up their sex lives with a little extramarital fun.
After exchanging several messages, I met Dan at a bar that was roughly thirty minutes north of our place and just around the corner from his home. On first impression, he struck me as a typical blue-collar “man’s man.” He had a strong handshake, a beer belly, and had a barrel chest that he accentuated with a black biker tee-shirt that was a size too small. We spoke for nearly an hour. It was a conversation he dominated nearly completely.
He spoke at length about his auto repair business, his array of motorcycles and other vehicles, and his appreciation for auto racing. Although none of those subjects interested me, I politely nodded and asked several follow-up questions. He didn’t seem to want to know much about me, and strangely enough, the subject of why we were meeting didn’t even arise.
After we each drained our second beer, he signaled for the check. I paid my half and shook his hand, expecting that to be the end of the night. Instead, he offered to lead me back to his place to meet his wife. Apparently, I passed whatever criteria he had set for my “interview.”
I followed him back to his place and through his front door. I noticed Lisa right away. She sat at their kitchen table surrounded by several other people. Dan introduced me to his wife, her elderly mother, their preteen son, and two of their friends. His vague introduction of me as an “old friend he just ran into at the bar,” forced me to come up with a back story on the spot. Needless to say, I couldn’t very well explain to everyone that I was there because he wanted me to fuck his wife.
I sat in uncomfortable silence, sipping a beer, as this group of strangers chatted and drank. I kept trying to get Lisa’s attention, but she seemed to deliberately avoid eye contact with me. It was at that point that I began to suspect that perhaps she didn’t know her husband had posted a profile online, and that he had set up that night’s screening without her knowledge. I finished my beer and politely excused myself for the night, fully expecting never to hear from either of them again.
To my great surprise, however, I received a message from Dan the following day, asking if I would be interested in having drinks with the two of them the following weekend. I agreed, although my suspicions persisted. I figured at minimum, there would be no harm in having a few drinks with this couple.
The following weekend, I walked into the very same bar, where I was warmly greeted by Dan. He led me over to their table, where Lisa sat alone. She politely shook my hand and smiled sweetly as I took the seat next to her. A DJ played loud music on a small stage in front of a dance floor, which was populated with a small handful of mostly-female dancers. I strained to hear Dan over the loud music from across the table. He was talking about motorcycles again while Lisa sat and quietly sipped her fruity concoction.
I had a great deal of difficulty connecting with her. She would only glance at me occasionally, and she spoke so softly it was nearly impossible to hear her. The more glasses she emptied, however, the more she seemed to loosen up. When she excused herself to the lady’s room, I shouted over the table to Dan.
“I don’t think she’s into this,” I said.
“She is, trust me,” he said. “She thinks you’re hot. She’s just super-shy. You need to make the first move, because she’ll never make it herself. She’s into you, I promise.”
When Lisa returned to our table, I asked her to dance. As soon as she began to sway her hips on the dance floor, I sensed that the ice had been broken. I placed my hands on her hips and we shared meaningful eye contact. For the first time, I felt there was a mutual attraction between us. By the time we returned to the table, she seemed like a different person.
As we chatted at the table, I felt her hand on my knee. I returned the favor, although I was concerned about our display of affection, given that we were so close to their home. Oddly enough, both Dan and Lisa assured me not to worry about it. After another drink, Lisa returned to our table and playfully sat on my lap. I softly stroked her thigh, and she leaned forward and kissed me. Her warm, soft, lips practically melted in my mouth.
I looked around nervously. Dan laughed and assured me once again that it wasn’t a problem. I sensed that they enjoyed the thrill of being caught by people they knew. I returned to kissing Lisa. The expansion in my jeans was becoming uncomfortable. To my great surprise, this woman who had been so painfully shy only a moment before, reached down and stroked my cock through my pants, right there in the middle of a bar filled with patrons. After another round of drinks, they invited me back to their place. Although their son and her mother were at home, they assured me they would be asleep in bed.
I sat at their kitchen table, and Lisa immediately sat on my lap and began kissing me. I was incredibly nervous that one of her family members would interrupt us at any minute. She must have sensed my apprehension, as she soon asked if I’d be more comfortable moving to their bedroom. Naturally, I agreed.
When I entered their bedroom, I noticed that there were several candles lit. I assumed Dan must have set the stage while we made out in his kitchen. To my relief, I also noticed Dan wasn’t anywhere to be seen. We hadn’t actually talked about how this would happen, and my fear was that he would want to watch – or even participate. I wasn’t quite ready to perform for an audience.
Lisa closed her bedroom door and we embraced and kissed. Once our mouths and tongues connected, any apprehension or anxiety disappeared and was instantly replaced with unbridled passion. I could feel her desire in her kiss, and it fueled my lust for her. We tore each other’s clothes off and lay on their bed on top of the blanket. I kissed my way down her body and teased her pussy with my mouth and tongue. She moaned so softly it was almost imperceptible.
I kissed my way back up her body and straddled her torso. She leaned forward and took my cock between her soft, plump, lips. Her talented mouth soon brought my cock to fullness. I paused to fetch a condom before entering her.
“Oh my god, that feels so fucking good,” she whispered. She looked me straight in the eye as my dick slid in and out of her tight, wet, cunt. Her gorgeous dark eyes danced in the flickering light of the candles.
I closed my eyes and tasted her sweet, soft, lips once more. Her tongue ever-so-shyly protruded, and I playfully teased it with my own. I could feel her long fingernails digging into my naked ass as she pulled me into her with each thrust.
“Harder,” she whispered, a little louder this time. “Fuck me harder.”
Who was I to deny such a request? I cradled her beneath her shoulders and pulled her toward the foot of the bed so that I could use the footboard as leverage. I positioned my elbows behind her knees and spread her legs as wide as they would stretch, allowing me to penetrate deeper. She tried to stifle her moans as I thrust harder and harder into her.
With each movement, the headboard of her bed collided with the wall, causing an irritating thumping noise. I didn’t care. Her pussy felt so warm and wet and tight, and her lips tasted so sweet, I was lost in my own person Heaven. Her soft moaning was quickly leading me to the brink of ecstasy.
I fucked her harder and faster. She gripped my ass like a vice and moaned into my mouth. Just when I felt that unmistakable wave cresting, there was a knock at her bedroom door. I instantly froze in position and my eyes locked on hers. Another knock.
“Lisa? Is everything okay in there?”
It was her mother.
In sheer panic, I scurried off the bed, slamming my knee into her bedpost. I crouched down beside the bed, rubbing my aching knee, while Lisa scrambled toward the door.
“Everything is fine, Mom,” she said through the door. “Go back to bed.”
When she returned to the bed, Lisa was laughing uncontrollably. Her entire body shook as she tried to stifle her laughter.
“I’m glad you’re getting a kick out of this!” I whispered. “She scared the crap out of me!”
“Come back to bed,” she said, patting the mattress beside her.
The interruption had completely deflated my erection, but it didn’t take long for Lisa’s magical mouth to return it to fullness. I flipped her around on the mattress so that we lay sideways and entered her once again. Within moments, she was forced to cover her mouth to suppress her moans. I had such a powerful orgasm that it was almost painful not to shout out loud.
After recovering my breath, I quickly dressed and asked Lisa to check the hallway before I snuck out of the house. Dan was nowhere to be found. I didn’t learn until chatting with him the next day that he was in the adjacent room. I never learned if her mother had spotted him there or not.
*
Kathleen was both highly amused and aroused by my story. She was proud to have a husband who served as a couple’s “stud” for the evening. I enjoyed sharing my play-by-play with her, and it led to some incredibly passionate sex over the next several days.
I didn’t get together with Dan and Lisa again until a couple weeks later. I met them at the same bar, along with about a dozen of their friends. It felt a little awkward introducing myself as an “old friend.” It felt even more awkward when Lisa placed her hand on my knee, along with other flirtatious moves throughout the evening, in full view of her friends. We could have been caught at any moment, yet she seemed to get off on the thrill of it.
Later that night, she led me into the camper that was parked outside of their home. As her son was still awake, we couldn’t use her bedroom. She told me she was on her period, so she couldn’t fuck, but she gave me a fantastic blowjob and let me finish in her mouth.
We met again over the next several weeks, perhaps once a week on average. Sometimes we would only have drinks together with their friends. On occasion, she would take me back to her bedroom and we would ever-so-quietly share her bed. During our third encounter, it occurred to me that she had never had an orgasm while we were together. I made it my mission to give her several that night.
As time passed, I began to feel like an inanimate prop in their marriage. They used me whenever they liked but had no real interaction with me outside of those times. They would request a meeting at the last minute and would be annoyed when I already made plans. Or, they would schedule a meeting and then back out at the last minute, ruining my plans for the night. After this happened a few times, I politely severed ties with the two of them.
*
While I managed my relationship with Lisa, Kathleen continued her strange affair with Dominic. Even on the days when they weren’t working together, she would occasionally find a way to briefly meet with him to suck his cock and drain his balls. Once, when I was away on a business trip, he asked if he could stop by our home on the way to work. My wife, who valued her sleep more than most people, set her alarm for the early hours of the morning just so that she could meet his request.
She met him in our doorway, wearing only her panties and one of my tee-shirts. She pulled him inside and shut the door. Without saying a word, she dropped to her knees and took his cock in her mouth. He asked her to remove her tee-shirt and she happily complied before resuming her expert work. Just as he was about to cum, he quickly removed his cock from her mouth and sprayed her tits with his milky-white fluid. Rather than clean herself, she decided to put her shirt back on and wear it for the rest of the night.
“It made me feel super slutty,” she said, “and super horny!”
On another occasion, I lay in bed next to her late one night when she suddenly rose from the bed. I could see her checking her hair in our bathroom mirror. I sat up and asked what she was doing.
“Dominic just texted me,” she informed me. “He wants to stop by.”
“Now?” I asked, incredulously.
She merely shrugged. “Is that okay?”
I could only shake my head and laugh. “I guess so. If you’re okay with it…”
I hadn’t finished my sentence before she scampered down the stairs. I lay in bed, now wide awake, and listened. With every fiber of my being, I fought the temptation to leave the bedroom and spy on them, wherever they may have been. I desperately wanted to see the two of them in action – if for no other reason than to help explain their strange relationship. I remained in bed as the minutes slowly passed.
An obnoxious amount of time passed. It didn’t seem possible that it would take so long for her to get him off, based on everything she had told me. Finally, after a painfully-extended wait, she re-entered the bedroom and eased beneath our sheets.
“Well?” I asked, startling her.
“I didn’t think you’d still be awake,” she said.
“You seriously think I could sleep through that? What happened?”
“You know. The usual.”
It had become her increasingly-annoying mantra ever since their second or third encounter. “You sucked his dick.”
“Mm-hmm.”
“And he came in your mouth.”
“Yeah.”
“And that’s it? Why did it take so long?”
“Well… I sucked him off in the garage. Then we got to talking. I walked him out to the car. And he wanted me to do it again.”
I was flabbergasted. “You sucked him off… twice?!”
“Mm-hmm,” she said, a little too casually. “He sometimes needs it more than once.”
“Wait,” I said. “What do you mean sometimes? This has happened before?”
“Yeah… why?”
“Kathleen… you told me you’d tell me everything about what you do. That was our deal. Then you said only if something unusual happens. That’s pretty fucking unusual.”
“I thought I told you that before.”
“No. You didn’t.”
“Sorry,” she said. “I thought I told you.” She reached down and squeezed my hard cock. “I’m really horny now. Are you awake enough to fuck me?”
*
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“Gran Canaria Swinging Experience”.John Kavanagh c [email protected] sand dunes at Maspalomas and the clumps of bushes must be one of the main outdoor venues for outdoor sex worldwide and on our visit to Gran Canaria in the November of 2012 the scene was as lively as ever with quite a wide range of sexual tastes being indulged, though all with the main theme of total nudity. Being a naturist that is a pre-requisite for me and it is a sheer delight to be able to lie or walk in the...
Adventures of a Merchant: Choices by Arcie Emm See Prior Adventures of a Merchant: 1. The Start 2. A Pause in Corels ...being continued... Greetings once more friends. At the end of my last tale I mentioned that it was time for me to spend some time in the now and I took my own advice. After a stay in Corels to visit family, I continued on to Elladoo Post for my first visit in a number of year. As it always does, the visit served to remind me of who I am, for people who knew you...
Adventures being Tied and Edged by Guys. Adventure #1, Scott in Atlanta. Authors note: I am a straight guy with a lifelong love of bondage. I have had a special love for edging ever since I saw my big sister’s ?Joy of Sex? with the picture the guy tied spread eagle while the girl sat on him and teased his cock. I have tied and been tied by women many times, and enjoyed it thoroughly. However, when they took the dom role, I never felt like they were enjoying it. A few years ago, after...
You're looking through the websites,and you and your spouse are going over countless profiles, from countless swingers,from not only your state,but every state,and all over the world;single males,couples,and what youre gonna notice,is how FEW and FAR and in between,are the single females,who are looking to have sex with another COUPLE.This is all but non-existent,and we will be going over this in the "Holy Grail" chapter of this series.MOST of what you are going to see,are couples, singles...
Hello everyone! Myself Abhay, I have been a silent member of this forum since a very long time and it has helped me make many sexual adventures in my life. So I would like to share with you guys one of the adventures with my maid and the things that followed. This is an incident when I was still studying. I had returned home from Mumbai during my 2nd year of college for the Diwali holidays. I am 6’1 tall, decent build man with wheatish complexion. We live in Ahmedabad. I am the only child in my...
We are a couple called Elizabeth and Billy and we really like to have lots of fun with other people. Swinging and having sexy adventures with other couples and erotic sexual encounters. I like to have Elizabeth dressed up in her posh outfits. Her expensive posh dresses, skirts and wearing posh erotic lingerie, stockings, suspenders and basques and sexy outfits in leather and lace and take her out and about to places. Sometimes without her wearing any panties.During most weekend we will go out...
Ok....Almost at the end of quest to find truth about swinging, and the "Holy Grail..." We've gone over a lot of info,and continuing with the couples you'll meet,there even more I'd like to share and pass along about the couples youve already seen on the websites...My wife and I are the more "narcissistic" couple,we want a couple that is as much like as as possible,size,age,likes,etc,etc.....MOST couples are like this as well,of course,most people want to associate with those most like them,the...
We all own homes with spacious patios, beautiful pools, and big outdoor kitchens, so we decided to have all our swinger parties poolside, and to rotate among all four homes every 2 weeks, or so. And living in Florida, we could have our pool parties virtually year round. So, over the past four years each couple has hosted multiple parties. All these parties are fun, filled with lots of laughing, drinking and crazy sex …. and the one Stan and I hosted last week was no different. As usual, we...
Sorry for bad English, not my native language Brief summary of the first part. Kadri felt at 11-year old, that her passion is exhibitionism. She was cautious at first, but then more and more daring in her exhibitionism adventures. She was naked at the beach of the lake in front of almost hundred people, then took shower with boys. Her football coach noticed Kadri’s habits and proposed her to take shower with him. Then Kadri got first sex experience at 12. After that she also tried winter...
Date: Mon, 5 Apr 2010 14:04:11 -0700 From: William Steps Subject: Adventures in Astral Projecting Part I ADVENTURES IN ASTRAL PROJECTION Episode one; Accidental Revelation I had been experimenting with astral projection since I was eighteen years old, back in 1999. I had no success whatsoever at first, but the more I practiced the more I had some results. I pursued it as more of a hobby, but after a few years I was able to correctly see things in...
Sorry, I went right into my life event without proper introductions. So I'm Nora and I am 24 years old brunette with brown eyes. I'm 168cm tall and I weight 57 kgs. I was blessed with nice C-cup breasts but I had to work countless hours in gym to develop my butt. I'm gentle and sweet as they come... So why would he cheat me? I mean I check the most boxes. Sure, I don't have my life fully figured out yet but who does at 24. But I digress, back to the story. I took the car and started to...
Introduction: A sexually precocious boy is either being scared or blown by his insane sitter. Chapter 1 I was, to put it mildly, sexually precocious. By the time I was 13 years old, I was jerking off three or more times a day, and trying (desperately) to peak into the clothes of every female I got near. I sort of had a girl friend, Stacy, who was a year older than me. Our parents had been trading baby sitting since we were little, so we had been thrown together every week or so for years. We...
Hello readers this is a story for the benefit of people who have never been to a swinging hotel. in other words this is a fetish club with lots of fetish equipment in the hotel and many areas to play out ur fetish. this story is based in hotel outside london. i had heard about this hotel from various people. people normally cover long distance travel to this particular hotel. if you guys are interested to know about me then let me tell you. I am a regular guy with a regual life and lot of...
OK......Now,we know about what we want in our sex lives, and dont want.We know that we have not had to beg our spouse to participate,and they are an equal, responsible and accountable party to the swinging lifestyle.You know what to look for when,basically ALL that will answer you ads,prifiles on the swinger sites,are mostly going to be single males.Now,here's the supposed and alleged "main frame" of swinging---Meeting other couples.First off,you need to realize that you and your spouse are the...
Sharon couldn't believe what she was looking at. After saving over $7,000 her bank balance had dwindled down to only $950. Although her income was bolstered by the government's student allowance and the occasional part-time job, she had one more year to complete her teaching degree and hitting the workforce as a fully qualified English teacher.She needed another job, preferably one that paid cash and wasn't traceable by Mr Taxman. The classifieds revealed nothing and she sat forlornly in her...
My wife and I are your typical middle class family. We are in our upper forties and had been married for almost twenty years. Our sex life over the years had been nothing more than fantastic. I think both of us were quite happy with it until the past year. We had been together for a total of twenty five years, and our relationship had hit a bump in the road. It carried over into our sex life and we were lucky to make love once or twice a month. We needed something desperately to get the passion...
MILFSam could not deny a sense of deep friendship as he saw the towering Cerberus standing there by the entrance. Even though it was a Mark IV, made obsolete quite a while ago with the Union military now using the Mark IX, it still was an impressive combat system. The fact that Charles was truly sentient made the Cerberus much more dangerous than any known main battle system in Sam’s opinion. Sam has just stepped out of a TMT booth and onto Treasure Island Plaza, right before the sky-reaching...
My beautiful wife and I recently decided to dabble our feet into the thrilling world of swinging. We had discussed it several times in the past. Looked at web sites of swinging or fetish clubs. We would fantasise about it lots. plan a trip bur never went through with it. It is a huge step for a couple to take.We then arranged a long weekend break to Amsterdam. We always had the intention of visiting a sex show but it wasn't until about a week before that we discussed looking at swinging clubs...
Trish ventured, “I’ve never even considered swinging, or partner swapping, or whatever it’s called these days. The idea was even so far out there it wasn’t even part of the liberal course in sex ed that my parents put me through.” Pam asked in an astonished tone, “You had a liberal course?” “Well, kind of. When I was sixteen, my parents sat me down and mostly my Mom gave me the ‘this is how it works’ talk. My Dad was more concerned with the motivations of the young men I had started to...
Chapter 1Bruce and his wife Linda were having drinks on the patio of their large suburban home. Bruce, a 42-year-old accountant, had done very well in his profession and was up for a vice presidency of firm. Their expensive home reflected Bruce's financial success.Linda, a 36-year-old attractive brunette looked less than her age. Thanks to a disciplined regimen of exercise and diet, her figure was that of a woman ten years younger. Her most notable features were her large bust and long shapely...
Instead of getting mad, she got even, it turns out, she had a date with a guy before we met, but when she saw him ride past with a girl on the back of his motor bike, she walked off, it turns out he was just taking her to work, and also as it turned out, it was my best mate, Mac. So after I had taken my ex out Sue rang Mac, and went on a date with him, and ended up screwing his brains out. She told me about her date and how they had fucked for hours, without thinking I went done eating her...
On the Monday morning following our exciting Saturday afternoon with Steve, Traci and I had to return to the mundane world of work. Traci was employed as a receptionist for a large investment firm. She spent her day answering the telephone, greeting clients and getting coffee or water for everyone but herself. She wasn't thrilled about her job, but she realized that her situation was the result of her own choices. While majoring in modern dance had been fun and fulfilling, it hadn't been a...
CuckoldADVENTURES AT AN ARTISTS' COLONY CH. 4SisyphusI thought about the sexual adventure I was having with Angel, how wild, imaginative and honest it was. Role playing lets us be more uninhibited and explore places we might not otherwise go. I thought about how we played off of each other and got so fully into each other’s games. There was definitely chemistry between us and I found myself wanting to know her better and to take what started as play to another level. So that night when it was my turn...
Straight SexIf you like arousing stories that have plot and character development too, you don't want to miss it. It takes some time at the start of the story to develop the characters and plot, but the payoff later is a story that's emotionally satisfying as well as very arousing. There's also humor, romance, and deeper themes. The plot naturally appeals to men, but many women and couples have enjoyed it too. This story is about me (sameer)…it takes place in bangalore in an upmarket society wher I...
I was never the most beautiful or the ugliest woman but I got my fair share of attention from men. I have never had a toned body, sometimes I was just plain fat, other times I was well overweight. Still men wanted me and I was happy for that. Ten years ago my long term, off/on partner suggested swinging. I was in my 30's with a brood of kids, not entirely satisfied with the hum drum sex my fella gave me. Don't get me wrong, with an 8 inch cock he hit the spot but he was selfish. I know...
Rob and his lovely wife Jen were your typical average, middle-class family. They were in their early forties with two children. They had been happily married for almost fifteen years and both had successful careers, but there was one thing that had haunted them, and that was the quality of their sex life. It wasn’t that their sex life was horrible or anything close to that, but it had gotten way too predicable. Jen was a very attractive looking woman and didn’t look anything like her age. Her...
MILFI thought it was just going to be another summer, just another season going by in my life. I'm Ben Brown and have been a widower for three years now since my wife passed away. I loved her and did all I could do to help her through her sickness. We were married for eight years before cancer took its toll on her. It wasn't until after her death that I learned a lot about her past that I wish I had never found out. That's another story I need to tell sometime. I needed to move away and try to...
And that is the way life went for the next four months. Our families got together every couple of weeks and the women still went to the gym together and James and I hit the river and lakes to fish. The idea of swinging never came up and I never for a minute thought that Kristy was sneaking around on me. Nope. Never thought about it for a minute. That is because she wasn’t. Kristy was as faithful as a good dog. She was also a more adventurous lover. We did have dates where we made out in the...
JOSH’S STORY Amanda and I had been together for four years, and married for two, when she told me that something was missing from her sex life. We’d always been open about talking about sex, but this was really a blow to my ego. And fucking ironic. I was too big to satisfy her. That’s not the stereotypical complaint. I knew that Amanda loved me and that she enjoyed the sex we did have, but I was just so big that we had to go slow, and sometimes that wasn’t enough. Guys all say they would...
Good fortune smiled on me yet again this summer. If you keep your eyes and mind open, there’s no telling what you might find. At an office meeting a few months ago my company kicked off a carpool plan and the HR staff strongly encouraged participation. I figured I’d do my part by dropping my name & address into the pool database, but I had no intention of joining an actual carpool. After a few weeks I received an email from the pool organizer, saying that there was an opening in a pool...
It’s been a while since you (readers) have heard last from me (hubby came home for the Christmas vacation but has left again), so I guess it’s ok again to share my adventures to you all readers , as I had read most of your comments to hear more, well here it is …the adventure continues… Aaron used to pay me a visit once or two times a week after that first encounter (first adventure), I was excited and satisfied every time we would have sex in every corner of the...
A bunch of us had been swimming there since we were in elementary school. It had always been common for the boys to swim naked while the girls swam in suits. We all came from farming backgrounds of one sort or another and a childhood of dealing with farm animals left all of us with little to wonder about male anatomy, what it was for, and how it worked. So it was just an accepted thing for us and pretty much non-sexual until we got older. In the fall of our senior year it matured. Janice,...
Hello all, I am Akash. I am back with the continuation of the adventures with Shalini and Geet. First of all, I would like to thank you all for your overwhelming response to my first story. Those who don’t know me, let me tell you about my self. As I told you my name is Akash obviously name changed. I have a chiseled body with 6 inches of dick. The two main characters of the story are Shalini and Geet. Shalini is my sister in law and Geet is Shalini’s roommate in Ahmedabad. I have already told...
-Doorbell ringing- *Ding Dong, Ding Dong!*''OMG my clothes are in the kitchen, there is no way i can get ready in time !!'', 18 y/o teen boy Kevin yelled at Lucy..Lucy was desperately trying to put some clothes on..Lucy said to Kevin: ''You better stay here in my bedroom!!'' It sounded like more of a demand than request..Kevin could hear Coach Adams' voice coming from downstairs, so it was not Alice..Kevin was hoping that Lucy picked up Kevin's clothes from the kitchen floor before Coach Adams...