"Honey, I need to talk to you," Anna told her boyfriend. "What's up?" asked Joe. "So you remember Danni, my friend from work?" "The cute Southern Belle with nice ... assets?" he asked, miming breasts. "That's the one. So I've talked to her in the past about how we've had threesomes and swung. I guess she told her fiance, and they are interested in doing a swap." "Really? Well, I know I'd be interested in Danni. How's the...

Having survived a traumatic caning, largely delivered by my sister with attempted guidance from Laura, events settled down for a while. The frostiness that had marked the time before my punishment was lifted, and Laura was on friendly, loving terms with me, whilst always making sure I knew my place, which often meant my lips being between her legs. Her appetite for sex remained insatiable, but my rewards for giving her mu...

The first recognition of the Monday morning was a sensation in my cock. Without opening my eyes, I carefully used my hands to confirm what I already knew. Sarah’s head was quietly bobbing up and down, sampling my morning glory. Maybe it was her motion that had given me my sweet dream of our pool ice bucket gently rocking in its inflatable ring. I didn’t know, but I chose to just lie there, and I didn’t move as I took in m...

I woke up at seven am, Ashley was still asleep next to me, but my first thoughts were of Sarah. Was she okay? I carefully extracted myself from Ashley’s arms and slipped on my boxers, followed by my shirt; then picked up the rest of my items. I felt tired. Sleep was still calling me, but I wanted my Sarah. I needed to check on her and reassure myself that we had done the right thing. Even ponder what happened last night....

“Come on in, Karen. I’m back in the kitchen visiting with my brother.” “Oh, I’m sorry, Nancy. I didn’t mean to interrupt anything. I was just going to say ‘hi’ before the kids get home from school.” “Come in,” Nancy said again. “I’d like you to meet my brother.” Walking into the kitchen, the two women saw Nancy’s brother sitting at the island with a glass of iced tea. “Karen, this is my brother, Jake Hobson. Jake, this is...

It had been more than two weeks since the orgy in David’s apartment. Every day since then, he’d lost consciousness of what was around him as he reflected on that day. The mental images of those three beautiful bodies wrapped around each other still gave him chills. David had been around the sexual playground a few times in his life, but he’d had no experiences that matched that wild afternoon and night. The three women ha...

"That's good to know. Such information will be helpful to me," I said. "Now remember this position you are in now. You will be in it a lot–I use it whenever I want to talk to you or give you a lesson. There are a couple of other positions I use as well but this is the most used. The others I will tell you about when the need arises." "Yes, Sir." "Now Eve let me give you an idea of what you have signed on for with me. Mast...

He enters the coffee shop at two minutes until two. He enters this same shop at the same time every Thursday afternoon. Sometimes if he’s early he’ll walk around the block, or sit at the bus stop bench and read, until it is time. He is never late. Those are the rules. The coffee shop is crowded, as is the street outside, midtown Manhattan in the afternoon on display through floor to ceiling windows. The room is large and...

"Come in!" bellowed from behind the door, as it slowly opened to reveal a large open spaced office. Towards the back, a large oak desk stood. Behind of which sat a rather handsome middle-aged slightly darker skinned gentleman, in shirt and tie -- Mr Rodriguez, Jimmy for short.  "Ah!" Jimmy said, shuffling his papers on his desk. "You must be, Miss Fellows, here about the secretarial vacancy?" he enquired."Yes!" Gina said...

Hayley’s flat seemed quieter than usual. She locked the door behind her and leaned against it for a long moment, her eyes flickering around the small, square living room. Nothing had changed since she’d left but it seemed different somehow. A little colder, perhaps. A little lonelier. She turned on the television to see an old black and white Hitchcock playing. With a sigh, she turned the volume up. She switched the radio...