On a recent holiday with the family to Palm Springs, my life changed. I’m married, two kids, in my fifties, and living in the UK. My name is Mark. We had booked two rooms at the hotel, one for my wife and I, and the other for our two teen girls. After a day that included a trip on the Pam Springs tram and an afternoon visit to the local Zoo, we were all tired. After dinner, we headed back to the hotel with the unspoken ag...

I'm from a rural part of Australia. It's a town of about 2000 and a six-hour drive away from Sydney. All of the homes here are on farms the size of small European countries, so whenever there's a party, everyone knows about it. I happened to be back home for a friend's, Abby's, birthday. She had turned twenty, so we were now the same age. She had organised a bonfire for a couple of friends. A group of about fifteen of us...

I'd been meeting, playing, and fucking Alan for a few years. Like me, he was married and secretly playing behind his spouse's back. We'd meet either outdoors or occasionally at his place when his wife, who worked at the local hospital, was working a late or night shift. We enjoyed watching porn together, sucking each other's cocks, and safe sex; both of us playing at being top. On more than one occasion, Alan would answer...

My first encounter with a guy was in a cottage near where I lived with a girlfriend. Quite a small cottage, two cubicles, and long, divided, urinal. I was just eighteen and had left home to live in a small bed-sit. I'd been to cottages a few times but always ducked out if any action was looming. That time I stayed. It was after lunch, I'd had a walk in the town and was on my way back to my digs and I went into the place,...

I couldn't focus, my head was racing with all kind of thoughts. I had no idea what this would result in. My manager and teammate noticed something was wrong. I just told them I was coming down with something and felt ill. As there was only about an hour before closing time, my boss told be to finish early and get myself home, dosed up and to recuperate over the weekend. I didn't need to be told twice, this meant I could e...

My name is Peter. I'm twenty three and I'm a member of the small internal IT team at a large corporation. It's a typical office setup and our small team of three were kept busy with the day to day tasks; failures, PCs and printers and general support. I'm generally pretty quiet and unassuming and, whilst polite and good at small talk, I'm pretty shy, so just keep my head down and do my job. I joined as a junior aged twent...

My girlfriend got a new job where she would travel a lot, so I had the house to myself for days at a time. It was the perfect opportunity to explore my feminine side and start dressing up in the same sexy lingerie I would buy for her. No sooner would she hit the road and I would be in her dresser fishing out sexy outfits. I had a gym bag in the trunk of my car where I kept a wig, otherwise I'd use her heels and make up an...

I was parked at the airport waiting for my wife and her ex- college roommate. Ami. Linda’s friend was arriving from overseas where she had lived the past 5 years. Linda and I agreed to let her stay with us until she could find her own place. I had only met Ami for a short time five years ago at our wedding and I enjoyed the idea of her being with us. Ami was a tall thin chocolate colored woman with very nice perky looking...

Having seen some stories here about women being pimped I thought I'd add my own account of how this happened to me not long before our wedding. My boyfriend and I shared a flat in a seaside town in the south of England. It was a tiny, two-room bedsit type place, old, crumbling and damp. We desperately wanted a home of our own. We had tried to save for a deposit on a house but were finding it difficult as the wedding itsel...

I hold a prominent position in a world wide business firm and make a six figure salary and had been divorced for several years. I met Wendy through a newspaper add in the singles columns, she was a knockout looking gal. We dated for some time and she moved in with me. One night when we were out having drinks she ask what my deepest secrets were. She would share hers with me in return if I told her mine. This took a lot of...