Many years ago, my husband and I went to swingers' clubs, but we had a problem. We kept trying to find the perfect couple where the guy was to my liking and his woman was to my husband's liking, but sadly that was rarely possible. If I liked the guy, the woman was distasteful to him, and vice versa. I did "Take one for the team" once, which was a horrible experience that just made me want to wash afterward. Some examples...

The year was 1978, and I had just turned sixteen. I knew my life was going to change; it had to, as it was the start of my last year at school, and after that, college beckoned. What I did not know was those changes would start that very day, the very first day of the new school year. The town where I grew up has three secondary schools, two well-financed and well-run, and the third one; well, let’s say it was where you e...

After months of dating as couples, clubbing, dinners, dirty truth or dare, and the one night with same-room sex, we finally planned a night away with Matt and Beth to play together. We had planned a motorcycle ride together along the river that ended in the city. We took our time enjoying the ride, and we were not in a hurry. As dinner time came, we chose a Red Lobster near the hotel we had booked. We all ate very lightly...

Amidst the crowd in the club, he stood tall, a commanding presence that demanded attention. Dark and handsome, he embodied the classic bad boy archetype that was practically a guarantee to leave your heart shattered. It was like he perfectly fit the mold of what I was drawn to, even though I was fully aware I should steer clear of that kind of trouble. Our gazes met in an instant, causing a rush of crimson to flood my che...

Standing in the kitchen, naked in the dark, only dim yellow light from the clock, I listen to my heart beat, the sounds of a silent house Something woke me, told me to see if you were awake somewhere I add the numbers, it's too early for you, too late for me I cup my breast, wishing it were your hand squeezing me, fingers stroking the soft skin, thumb waking my nipple Both my hands now, pretending to be you, warm, gentle,...