It kind of started yesterday. Brad came home from work and it was obvious that there was something on his mind. He was distracted and at times he almost seemed like he was mad about something. He kept insisting that there was nothing wrong, nothing bothering him, but there was. Brad was my first and only boyfriend. We grew up next door to each other in an older, quiet neighborhood in a medium sized town in the Midwest. We really pissed off both sets of our parents when we got married. I was only sixteen and Brad was eighteen and just about to leave for college. We h… 続きを読む

It was the wildest party I had ever hosted. My wife Beth had been getting ready for the party all day. She is one of the most attractive women in our neighbourhood, and was always one of the hottest women whenever we went to a bar or somewhere in public. Men were constantly checking her out, and what's worse, she was constantly giving them something to look at. You see, Beth is the kind of woman that makes a man tremble in her presence. She has long blonde hair that is usually tied up. She has large breasts, probably 40DD, that she is constantly flaunting: she wears a… 続きを読む

It was the first time I had gone out to have a little fun since my husband had left for Iraq. His National Guard unit had been called to active duty and before we had time to take a deep breath he was gone. He had been gone almost three months and I was bored to death. All I ever did now was go to work and go home and watch TV and write letters to my husband. I was a little upset that I wrote to him every night and I got a letter from him only once a week, if that. I knew that conditions were rough over there and that he was having a hard time of it. But just a note to sa… 続きを読む

Angela got ready for her first day of work at the LE GIRLS agency in downtown Manhattan. She felt anxious but mostly disgusted with having to get the job. It was only because of her husband that she got it to begin with. He had lost another job and now hung around the house in his underwear looking shabby and mostly pathetic. Life had been very difficult most times with him but now they were near impossible. Even their sex life suffered. Where once they had sex every night, now they barely had it once a month. She looked at herself in the mirror. Not too bad she thought… 続きを読む

As I lay on the floor, slowly wakening to the late summer breeze flowing through the open window, my eyes became mesmerized by the leaves on the cottonwood tree fluttering against the clear blue sky. What had I become by letting myself get wrapped up in such depravity? What made me accept my wife's behavior in the first place, and what led me even try to live a life where I was just along for the ride? The answer was really quite simple, and I remember what a wise man once told me, "Always remember, a stiff cock has no conscience!" It was painfully obvious that I wrongful… 続きを読む

Ever since Wendy had been chosen as the Supermarket Princess, we had been welcomed as honoured guests whenever we went there to do our shopping. I loved the way the women showed their admiration for my darling ****************, by following her with their eyes and licking their lips. They made it obvious that they were still lusting after her. Wendy teased them sometimes by letting the more attractive ones have glimpses of her body, mainly her legs and breasts. She remembered the way the women had used her at their party and had often told me that wished there was a w… 続きを読む

I watched as Jerry's car pulled away, carrying my wife and her sister off to their planned weekend of playing slave girls for their black lovers, and posing for a new series of slick interracial porn magazines. Not only had it been incredibly erotic to see Jessica and Jodi, two beautiful blond girls being e*****ed down my neighborhood street by four black men, but for them to be virtually nude, dressed only in white four inch heels and white nylons was really mind blowing. It was only a few seconds before I realized that I had not gotten directions to Jerry's place, so I… 続きを読む

BEST LAID WIVES - Chapter 1 I think the most frequently asked question about our bizarre extra marital activities is about parties. How does a husband describe a swing party to anyone? A bunch of people gathered together for the expressed purpose of having sex with any and all guests, but especially not one's spouse. However, my situation went a step further than normal swinging, since our whole lifestyle was started by my wife, Jessica, and her sister Jodi. Whenever pressed for details (and I was loose enough to relate the stories), I would recall some more of the si… 続きを読む

Alice worked for the department store for several years. Recently she witnessed several changes. The corporate executives brought in new managers to increase sales. Mr. Jake Benton was assigned to the store where Alice worked. When Mr. Benton spoke to the group where Alice worked he stressed that there would be lay-offs and poor performance would be grounds for termination. Alice remembered how large Jake Benton looked. He was black, over six feet tall and appeared extremely muscular. He dressed very sharp and his deep voice intimidated Alice. At first Alice was worried… 続きを読む

A Dream (Part 1) ================ I am walking into a big, naturally lit room, with a marbled tile floor. In that room are a big double bed, a large kitchen table; upon which are layed a number of items :- A silk scarf Two pieces of rope A riding crop A spreader bar A glorious purple butt plug I am dressed in hold up stockings, with 4 inch high stiletto heels, a black thong, frmo the waist up I am naked, no jewellery adorns me. Looking around I see you, standing motionless, your chestnut hair touching your slender neck and shoulders. You too are wearing stockings, but with… 続きを読む