6:30 a.m. I wake up from a wet dream. In this dream, I was having sex with a coworker, and now I’m fucking horny. I look to my left, and I see my husband’s naked body and his huge morning boner. He’s asleep. I’m not usually horny in the early moments of the day, but at this moment, I need to be fucked. I pull up my T-shirt and touch my big, round boobs, and then I remove my panties and insert a finger inside my wet pussy....

This is a real story. This happened to me some years ago when the COVID-19 pandemic struck the world. I was in college at that moment, March 2020. I studied in a small liberal arts college in Indiana, far from home. I had lived all my life in California, but my parents wanted me to go to that college as my uncle Greg had studied there, and he spoke highly of this place. Plus, as my uncle had an industry that contributed t...

My adventure at the sex spa had concluded. In almost two weeks, I had experienced freedom, lust, disinhibition, and amazing sex encounters. Believe me when I say I had lost count of how many people I had had sex with. Seriously, it was hard to keep track of my sex partners in this retreat. I had learned many things and was willing to use them to save my marriage and recover my husband, Paul. That was the purpose of checki...

Day 11 (Thursday) Last night I couldn’t sleep very well. I thought a lot about my first experience having sex with two men at the same time and all the other things I had done. Somehow, I felt I was a dirty slut who had a good husband but was prostituting herself for pleasure’s sake. Then, on the other hand, I kept reminding myself I was actually doing this for Paul and our marriage. Was I really being honest? Was this al...

I wake up. 7 am. What day is today? It seems I’m lost in time. Wednesday. My tenth day in this sex retreat. Three more days, and I’ll be done with this mission: learning new experiences to save my marriage. However, I have to be honest. Am I really trying to save my marriage, or am I just trying to enjoy all the sex I never had in my life? To start with, I must let you all know about some aspects of my life I didn’t use t...

Monday My stay at the sex spa was coming to an end, or so I thought. Monday morning, 7:00 am. I had been here for an entire week and had gotten to experience things I had never done in my life. I had even lost count of the number of people I had had sex with. I got up quickly, went to the cafeteria, and had breakfast. I didn’t see Andrew, and that made me a little bit sad. I really wanted to see him. When I was done, I we...

Sunday morning. Well, actually it was almost noon when I woke up. Andrew was lying naked next to me, and I felt like fucking him one more time. I hugged him, kissed his neck, and stroked his dick. It didn’t take him so long to be fully awake as I could tell by the size and thickness of his amazing cock. We made love one more time. I enjoyed him again and let him enjoy my body. The sensation of him being inside of me was j...

Morning Saturday, 8 am. I woke up without knowing what my weekend would bring. I checked my phone and reread a note all patients had been handed on Friday afternoon. Dear patients, There are no therapies on weekends. Thus, we encourage you guys to enjoy your free time. On the weekend, you will be allowed to talk and approach the other patients in the facilities. So, feel free to do whatever you want and enjoy yourselves....

Morning Friday morning. I woke up thinking about the previous day. I especially thought about Tom and our passionate session. Oh, no! I was going to screw everything up if I ended up falling in love with one of my therapists. That’s why I seriously hoped I would not see Tom ever again. I got up, put on my clothes, went to the cafeteria, and grabbed my breakfast. The cute brown-haired patient I had seen on day one was sitt...

My fourth day at the Sex Spa began with a good breakfast at 8 am. I had a bowl of cereal, fruit, scrambled eggs, and a cup of coffee. Something I had missed these days was the premium coffee I drank at home since the coffee at the spa was not so good in reality. I met Dr. Jackson at 9. We talked for an hour about the experience of the previous day and the importance of doing my best to please my husband. Dr. Jackson also...

Eight am. Day three had arrived. My cell phone alarm rang, and I got up immediately. I grabbed some shorts, a top, and a sweater, put them on, washed my teeth, and went to the cafeteria. I had my breakfast alone again as we were not allowed to approach other people. After breakfast, I went to my room and spent some time thinking about Paul, my husband. I hadn’t talked to him since I arrived at the spa, so I felt the need...

The sizzling red hue of the mountain contrasted with its jagged edges that cut my weary feet. It was a painful reminder of my arduous journey. All seemed like a cruel jest, one that messed with my thirst and made me remember we were alone in this world. We were God’s repulsive children. I could have chosen to cross the valley. Yet that would have been my death trap, for that is the land where Deimos reigns, and if he foun...

This happened to me some weeks ago when my marriage was on the verge of a breakup. My name is Maria, and this is my story. I am twenty-eight years old, and I have been married for five years. I met my husband Paul in college. We started going out in our third year, and soon I was totally in love with him. I loved the fact that he was an easy-going person, had a great sense of humor, was so clever, and shared many beliefs...

After the wild threesome I had with Lorena and her friend Katherine, somehow, I felt I should compensate Lorena for the amazing night she had provided me with. One afternoon, we were lying in bed talking about things we would and would never do in our lives, and as we replied to our questions, I decided to ask her something. "Would you ever have sex with two guys at the same time?" She looked at me suspiciously. Then, aft...

The story contains a nude image below.   Since I started going out with Lorena, she was totally open about many things in her life, being her sexuality one of them. Since the very beginning, she confessed she was bisexual. She told me she liked girls, too, and had even been involved with two of them although things had not gone well with these chicks. One night, we were lying in my bed after making love and were talking a...