The end of spring was making its way into Pennsylvania with summer knocking on the door and I got to enjoy the drive from Pittsburgh to Hershey for a work conference. You know the ones where they stress three days of leadership and team building. This yea...
I walked into the pancake house and looked to see if there was anyone I knew before asking for a table. I didn’t see anyone right off, so I motioned to the hostess indicating an open table by the front windows. This particular hostess just happened to be...
The alarm went off precisely at six in the morning. I woke up with Sandra’s back pressed against my chest, my arms wrapped around her and her arms holding me in place. I smiled at the remembrance of the night before and finally falling asleep as I heard E...
I had spent all day Thursday at work thinking of the night before and the early morning with Robert and how he had turned my body onto so many new sensations. My cock would begin to harden at the thought of Robert going down on me and us in a sixty-nine w...
I stopped and turned around to see Mrs. Johansson standing in the middle of the hallway looking right at me. I responded, “Sure.” “So, are you finally dating anyone yet?” “Not really. But, I may be going out on a group date with Becky Harrison this evenin...
Sunday morning was a late wake-up. I slept in until ten in the morning and didn’t want to get out of bed. I would have stayed in bed if it weren’t for my bladder telling me that I really needed to go to the bathroom. I sat up, my cock hard with morning wo...
Growing up in the 1960s and early 1970s was an awakening for a young teen like myself, from the music, the war in Viet Nam, and the sexual revolution, “times were a changing.” We were a normal family in the suburbs before my parents divorced when I was tw...
I woke up around three in the morning with a raging hard-on and Sandra slowly bobbing up and down on my cock. I have to admit, it is a nice way to wake up in the middle of the night. Needless to say, my insatiable wench was not going to be denied. I maneu...
I pulled out of the parking lot at the office in the dark. It was getting dark quickly as December began to take hold. I made my way to the tavern. It was time for Happy Hour that cold Wednesday evening. My cell phone rang as I pulled into the tavern’s pa...
My business trips to Atlanta were always enjoyable. Having lived there previously, I knew the nice places in midtown and Buckhead to just sit back and relax. Sometimes, my schedule would work out where I would meet up with Henri and Joan, or sometimes jus...
It was another Friday night at happy hour at our local bar. The place was crowded this evening and it was the weekend before another group session. I had met Jennifer and Jerry there, as well as a lot of regulars. Holly and Nick arrived a little later tha...
After the costume party at Tom and Gloria’s house, Jennifer, Jerry and I both rested quite well that Sunday afternoon, good weather and all. Monday at work was a grind and I occasionally let my mind wander to the events of Saturday night, eliciting a smil...
This story takes place after Holly and Nick's initiation into the group.Holly called me at work Monday morning after their initiation. She was adamant in coming over to the house that evening at eight. Seems seeing a couple of women fuck her husband with...
It was the middle of another busy week, a Wednesday afternoon, when Jerry called me at the office to let me know that he and Jennifer had to go to the kid’s school for a parent-teacher’s conference and wouldn’t make it to Happy Hour. I understood and told...
On Thursday afternoon, Holly sent an e-mail at the end of the day telling me that she and Nick looked forward to Saturday night and being introduced to our group. This month's gathering was set for Jennifer and Jerry's. I smiled couldn't help but smile. I...
