It was Labor Day weekend of 1979. Kelly and I were nineteen and she would soon start her sophomore year of college. Patrick and Yvonne were our best friends in the world. Since we’d first swapped partners a couple of years prior we had become regular sex partners, especially Patrick and Kelly. Yvonne typically had to be “in the mood.” Kelly, however, was always ready for sex and loved nothing more than having two cocks wi...

Dr. Liz Preston was no ordinary doctor; her degree was in computer science – robotics. She was considered the best in her field, and for good reason. Her latest creation, Natalya 6, was finally ready to try out and she was really excited. She hoped that her old college buddy, Ben and his wife Marissa, would be willing to test it much like they had done with her Declan 8 and 9 models. She decided it might be better to go s...

This is the first in a three-part series dealing with women in a Book Club. The events are all three separate stories that do not intersect. They all come from the same Book Club events. These are all fantasies of Sam and I but there are some similarities to people we know.   I guess you could say that it was our monthly book club that caused “it”. We have about twelve women who meet monthly and discuss books. Every six m...

It was Super Bowl Sunday, January of 1999. It was Super Bowl XXXIII. My Packers had been in the previous two games and split the difference by winning one and losing one. I had no skin in this game though. We had a party at our house with a dozen people over. Most were people that Kelly and I knew through our jobs, including our good friends Bob and Lisa. The game wasn’t all that exciting and everyone headed home after th...

As my wife and I arrived at the ski resort in Aspen, the concierge opened the double doors and welcomed us to the lodge. We stepped inside the large hallway, walking past an open fireplace and towards the reception desk as the porter took our bags. A lady at the desk smiled and asked for our names, "James and Carrie Quinn," I replied. After receiving the keys to our room, we followed the porter up a long winding staircase...

Last night was crazy! Just crazy! After JUST enough booze, my wife Cara, and two certain men especially, started pushing me to show off my nascent hypnotic skills. I insisted I wasn't that good yet, but they persisted, as I expected.Hours before the party, Cara asked me to relax her with hypnotism as I had done a few times before. I did as asked, using her already established key "CARA SLEEP." Once she was under, I also a...

Here I was, Parris Island. Thirteen weeks of hell that would grind the esprit de corps into you. I had graduated high school and had enough credits so that I would be entering as an E2, a private first class. The first day of intake is a blur that washes past you. Shouted off the bus, you stand on the yellow footprints that countless before you have stood. Some have gone off to all sorts of life, others made the ultimate...

Here we were. We had made an excuse to go to Michigan this time, stopping briefly to visit my cousin and his spouse. We had told them we were there looking at some property and were going to also be doing some sightseeing. They took the reasons at face value and we left to our true destination. With some trepidation we were finally ready to meet with Amber and Nick again. We had made our rules and broken most of them as w...

It was February of 1986. Kelly and I were both twenty-five. We were intrigued by the ads for the newly released movie “9-1/2 Weeks” so we decided to have a Saturday date night. Around halfway through the movie, my cock was stiff as a board and Kelly’s breathing had become shallow. The theater was perhaps a third full and people of lots of different ages were nearby. It wasn’t the place to do much of anything other than so...

Our sex life was on fire after the evening with Brad. We would talk about the "incident" with regularity at night. We were now having sex every night during the week and 2-3 times a night during the weekend. This pace hadn’t stopped since, and it was worth the mixed emotions. We had taken time to decompress after the exhibitionism. We figured it would be smart to make sure we wouldn’t take things too far, or to be uncomfo...

My wife Lynn and I got married when we were only eighteen years old and both of us had been a little sheltered coming from a small conservative town. This applied even more to Lynn with her father and uncle being preachers. But once on our own, we started learning that there was a lot of things out there we wanted to check out. It was in the late seventies and VCRs had just come out, and we'd gotten one as a wedding gift....