My business meeting had finished early, I'd booked the last flight home and I had a few hours to kill. I knew exactly what I wanted and where in the city to find it. The adult movie theatre was tucked away at the back of an adult store in a prostitute-lined back street. It was small, and its few rows of seats were long benches that looked like they'd once been church pews. In the gloom I could see there were several men s...

I couldn't sleep, thinking about what Jim said. I didn't know if he was serious or not. I would marry him that day if he wanted. Jim had to leave for work earlier than I did. Our hours were very different, so we couldn't ride together. His were seven to three, mine nine to five. I got out of bed to get ready for work, and he was ready to leave. I kissed him goodbye and asked him, "Did you mean what you said last night?" H...

My wife Chase was nervous, but I couldn't tell if it was in a good way or a bad way. We were in the car, headed for the local adult movie theater with the intention of doing something wild. We had talked about this often, as she loved the fantasies of exhibitionism and gang bangs, but we had never acted on them. Sometimes just talking about these fantasies during our sex play, would get her hotter than I had ever seen her...

Sarah was frustrated. She’d just had a fight with her boyfriend and was pissed off. Once again, they’d ended up fucking, and once again, he’d left her high and dry. When they’d first met, he had been a wonderful lover, always ensuring she had an orgasm. Now though, all he seemed to do was to put his cock inside her, pump a few times, climax, and then just roll off her. Sarah felt she was just being used as a vessel for hi...

While vacationing in Florida, my husband got online and found another adult bookstore with a theater not far from the beach where we were staying. I did not come south to sit in an adult theater. I love to sit on the beach and take in some sun, especially when the weather is so cold and snowy back north. "I know how much you enjoy watching the guys playing with themselves as they watch you touching yourself. How about we...

Let me begin by telling you a little bit about myself, At the time this story took place I was twenty-eight years old, 5'6", 114 pounds, blond hair, blue eyes, 34B perky breasts, and in good shape. I had been happily married six years and our sex life was great. I came from a very religious background but my husband got me to try new things with him and although I let him believe it was for his enjoyment what we did reall...

It was Phil who told me all about ‘The Attic’. I first got to know him when I attended a bukkake afternoon at his house in Leeds, which you can read about in my story ‘Bukkake Time’. It was there that I heard about places where I could find more new and exciting sexual experiences. Although living in Nottingham for many years, I hadn’t heard of ‘The Attic’ in Derby. Today, it is an active swingers’ club where, at the week...

The attractive façade of the Heathcoat Street building in Nottingham hid the fact that this was one of two adult cinemas that existed in the city, in the early 1980s. It was a place that I had visited several times, and always left with a smile on my face! This particular Friday in the spring of ‘82, I had finished work early and decided to spend the rest of the afternoon there. I opened the ornate, black front door, paid...

The silence was deafening. And although we had repeatedly spoken at length in preparation for this evening, we knew that talking about it now – though it might be stimulating – might also jinx the occasion. Plus, the mental images that we were likely both having might have been just as stimulating. We had discussed it enough and we both knew it was time to put our plan into action. Therefore, we both sat silently watching...