Mary Loses Control

"Mary takes an experimental drug to spice up her marriage..."

It’s funny how life brings you to certain places that almost seem normal in the present but only five years ago would have seemed outrageous. I was thinking about this sitting in the waiting room before my appointment with Dr....

Amy Meets Eric

"Amy investigates for herself the talents of a guy on another floor"

Amy nervously walked down to Eric's room on the eighth floor. When she reached it, she knocked. "Yes?" came a voice from inside. "It's Amy from upstairs," she replied. Eric jumped up from his bed, and hurried to the door....

Amy’s Vegas Adventure

"Amy's lives out he dream of a Las Vegas threesome"

It was after midnight as they strode thru the Aria casino, taking a break from the tables to stretch their legs and look for a place to have a drink. Soon they found a nice table at the edge of...

Chapter Nine: Rebirth So, what had I been up to during the months that followed? I had attended a few meetings in Serena’s clubs, meeting a few of the members including the Masters and Mistresses. Serena kindly loaned Daisy to...

Amy and The Stranger

"Amy's fantasy of being shared is realized"

Amy let her dress drop to the floor as she stood before him in only her black bra and panties and starred at the growing bulge in his pants. She stepped forward and lowered his fly, enabling his generous cock...

The Restaurant – Afters

"The evening continues after they leave the restaurant."

As I left the restaurant, my mind still in a state from my recent orgasm, I saw Susie get in to the black taxi parked by the curb and settle herself on the back seat. As I moved to sit...

I'm in my seventies now and only discovered my bi side when I was in my thirties. We weren't swingers, but my ex-wife Barbara and I were very sexually active and uninhibited. We were engaging in oral sex a good ten...

Babette, Johnny And Me

"A casual encounter on a nudist beach leads to a job offer and my first threesome."

The other day when I was flicking through one of my many scrapbooks, I came across a photograph of a young naked blonde girl on a beach. Underneath it I’d written, ‘Babette, Argeles summer two thousand and four,’ and the...