As I felt the car stop, my sense of excited nervousness seemed to crawl up my throat, making me clench my shaking hands on my lap. Were we here? Wherever here was. Was I finally going to find out what was going on? I clenched my hands harder, wanting to adjust the blindfold over my eyes as my ears strained to hear over the music for some hint to where I was. The whole day had been a buildup of tension to this point and no...

We sat around sipping on our wine.  Don, asked Hazel why she had not told him about University before. “I was afraid. I didn’t want to lose you, so I didn’t say anything. Then, after we were married, It wasn’t something I was proud of and honestly didn’t want to bring it up.  If you had asked me directly if there had ever been someone else I might have told you some of it." “Shit, I wish I had been around then and met Tru...

I woke up the next morning, my head spinning from my debauched dreams. I dreamt of every possible deviant sexual coupling.  My cock was covered in pre-cum. I hadn't anything like a wet dream since I was sixteen or seventeen years old. Carol was still asleep, nestled up to my back. John was still sleeping, his cock hard and still wet.  I shifted onto my back and that woke Carol up. She rolled over and smiled at me and gave...

I had just watched my wife, Carol, get fucked by my best friend John.  My emotions were in a turmoil; jealousy, fear, excitement and most of all, turned on.  I had loved it.  Carol and I had schemed about this for months. While we were at home fucking I would whisper to her, "Do you want to fuck John?"  She would go wild with explosive orgasms. Now in the afterglow she was lying there naked, legs sprawled, cunt leaking, b...

As Don climbed into my van and sat down opposite me, I asked. “You’re not here to punch me in the face, are you?” “No!” He hesitated, “Hazel wants to fuck you.” That brought a little gasp from me. I kind of knew that’s why he had to be here, but I didn’t expect such a blunt response. “And what do you think about that?” I asked, knowing he would not be in my van if he hadn’t agreed. “I’m pretty confused, I want to, but I’m...

It is going to be a long week for you.  I inform you that there will be a surprise, come the weekend, but up until that time, you are not permitted to cum, regardless of what I do to you.  My intention is to keep you on edge for the entire week leading up to the weekend, continuously fingering you, grinding on your big fat clit, pulling on your nipples, and even sliding my cock inside of you.  I also plan to have you suck...

A couple of years ago, I drove to Cape Reinga, in the North of New Zealand. My wife and I had separated two years previously, and I had just bought myself a small Ford Transit camper van to travel the country in. In the previous six months, I had tripped around the East Cape and had visited all the towns from Wellington to New Plymouth. I spent this particular day swimming and sunbathing at Matai Bay. At around 4:00 pm, I...

Trish came awake slowly. She knew she had had a very realistic dream. Alain was on top of her, his thick cock, stationary, deeply embedded inside her. She felt stretched wide, and he was hurting her a little, but the pleasure he was giving her was overriding the discomfort. She opened her legs wide to allow him better access, and her left knee bumped against another warm body. As she awakened, she realised she was lying o...

John laughed loudly when Paula told him. “No really,” she insisted, ‘I saw him looking directly down my top.” “Tom has always had a thing for you,” John replied finally, “but he is so shy I’m surprised he allowed himself to be caught trying to sneak a peek.” Paula grinned, “Well he certainly tried to get an eyeful but I’m not sure he saw all that much, I didn’t realize he had a crush on me.” John nodded, “He always has I...

A few weeks ago, Meg, my fifty-year-old wife, and I were going for a walk down a local track. She already had her shorts on, and I asked if she intended to wear her pink track jacket. "Yes, why do you ask?" she said, frowning. "Any chance of you not wearing a bra?" I had been trying for a while to get Meg to be bolder about how she dresses but hadn't had any luck. Imagine the shock when she said, "Okay," willingly. From t...

The week after Amanda's overnight date with Glenn passed quietly. They tip-toed around their memories of the weekend and Sy felt a chill between them. Mandy seemed solicitous and distant, and a trace of formality drifted into their relationship. She's been overly cordial and polite, Sy thought. She's still mad about me and Tiffany. He didn't like the new distance between them but all he could do was ride it out. On the ne...

Downtown at the Savoy Hotel. Amanda awoke before Glenn. It was early morning and sunlight played across the walls and ceiling of the hotel room through gaps in the curtains. She looked at the ceiling and recalled the events of the previous evening. Next to her in bed, Glenn, her boss, was gently snoring. It seemed so weird to see her boss in bed with her instead of her husband. She felt naked and shy and pulled the covers...

*** The ride in Amanda's SUV to the downtown Savoy Hotel was not what Sy had prepared for. He had imagined his wife, Amanda, and her boss, Glenn, sitting close together in the backseat while he drove. He would have had to endure the sounds of their kissing and occasional glimpses of them in the rearview mirror. As with everything else about sharing his wife, he had anticipated it with awful stirrings of excitement, dread,...

The first 3 months - Jill's lament August 2019, Miami Looking back over the last few months wasn’t easy. I felt myself outwardly wince more than once as I thought back over everything I’d felt and experienced since that day when things had finally exploded between me and Dave when he’d finally kicked me out. Yet here we were, forced together by our significant others, forced into a meeting neither wanted but which was mad...