Jon and Lisa had been married almost five years when they were enjoying a post fuck cuddle session one evening when the subject of sexual fantasies and exploration came up in their conversation. They had talked about such things in the past, and Jon was the one who would usually propose something that he’d like to try. On this night it was Lisa. “What do you think about choking?” she asked. Jon, a bit surprised, said, “As...

I compartmentalised friends as ‘normal’ and ‘not normal’. Mila was undoubtedly ‘not normal’, bitch or lover, take your pick. How we met was unexpected. Missing my train, I cursed the appalling weather and retreated to the station café. Working as a waitress, she looked familiar, yet I could not place her. She wore a neutral expression that veered between don’t-fuck-with-me, and a sunnier disposition reserved only for wome...

Our family is a little unique. My father is a mining engineer and spends two weeks on-site and one week at home. We live on a small acreage and when he is at home, he spends most of his daylight hours working around the property. My mother is a Registered nurse. She has been working twelve-hour shifts following Covid. I am seventeen. I have two sisters. Jan is twenty-one, and Sue is nineteen. We have been nudists all our...

It was the mid-1980s and I was a hot-shot salesman working in Orange County, south of Los Angeles. I had moved from one territory to the next to the next, each time getting a bump in salary and getting an area with more volume in sales. The work was simple, sell wine displays to the managers of chain grocery stores (Safeway, Vons, Albertsons, etc), keep them up to date on upcoming ad specials so they had plenty of invento...

Christie and I damn near ran up the wet stairs into her back porch and into the house. She went straight towards the couch, and I was right on her tail. We kept up the frantic pace of kissing and touching. About a minute in she stopped, pulled back, and asked, “Are we making a mistake?” “We can’t stop now,” I told her. “We’ve crossed that line. Besides, I haven’t got you off yet,” I said with a devilish grin. Christie sli...

I first met Christy about five years ago as I was about to separate from my then-wife. We had mutual friends and had met one evening at a wine bar in our small downtown. While I did not know her back in high school, I did know her older sister as she was my age. Ironically, she and I worked for the same large manufacturing company in town. I was in Sales and Marketing, and she was in Payroll. Christy had been separated fo...

I waited two days before I called Lisa to set up our “date.” Due to her schedule, we agreed on Sunday afternoon at 4:00 pm. That would be four days since we had seen each other. My manscaping schedule was usually once a week. I had shaved on Wednesday morning before my pegging session. I went the extra mile by shaving again on Friday and Sunday mornings. My pubic area was smooth as a baby’s butt, as the saying goes. Since...

I had been teaching algebra at my second high school for a decade when I received an email from the principal notifying me that I would be having a new student teacher for periods four through seven starting the following Monday. Old Mrs. Skinner continued, “She is a math major and wants to become a teacher, so I thought you’d be the perfect mentor for her.” She filled me in with a few other details that the college stude...

Friday night after work there was a standing invitation to everyone to stop in at the local bar for a few drinks. Some Fridays there were two of us; others, up to fifteen of my co-workers would show up. Some evenings were short; some extended into the early hours of Saturday morning. Some evenings I would end up going home alone, but some evenings I would get company. It was two weeks before Christmas and this was one of...