Group Sex

It’s been seven months since my first dogging adventure; I’ve been once more with Ken to a different site. But it wasn’t so good—so downmarket! Ken refuses to take me back to the Essex site. He doesn’t like the idea of me taking on twenty or more guys, as they suggested they could arrange for me. However, since Ken became a junior partner at Christmas, he now undertakes regular trips to America and Europe, frequently away all week. Leaving me to entertain myself. It’s just as well that I kept the organizer’s number! Having rung him, James, at the Essex site in early April, he didn’t need much reminding of who I was, and we arranged a date in mid-May; Thursday the tenth of May 2001 was to be my big day. James suggested Thursday …

Sharon’s Tale. Chapter 7. Dogging Solo Read More »

Chapter One The door opened, and Taylor sprinted inside Tabitha’s bathroom to pee. “Damn, girl, slow down,” Stephanie laughed, falling on me as we went inside. Tabitha guided us to the modest living room where, in my drunken stupor, I had to laugh. “Ta-da!” Tabitha put on display with her hands. In the center of her living room was a silver stripper pole that was screwed into the floor and the ceiling. “What do you think?” Tabitha asked as I slumped onto the couch. I knew my age was starting to show because all I could think about was how impractical it was. The pole was blocking the TV, and it was partially blocking the entryway. How often does she use this? What if she moves? She has to unscrew it and reinstall it in …

Two Cougars Ch. 05 Read More »

“Jesus Christ on a cracker!” Lindsay’s voice floated into the recreation room downstairs – the chick cave – and Donald followed it to an open door in the back. “No fucking way. Is this thing broke? It cost me two hundred bucks.” A delicate web of lace crisscrossed Lindsay’s shoulder blades, held together by the thinnest of buckles. Lower down, a scrap of fabric masquerading as a G-string nestled between two delectable asscheeks, leaving little to the imagination. Christina stood beside her, doubled over, her hands busy with something just out of sight. “Looks good to me, boss.” Donald’s eyes were drawn to Lindsay’s curves, but even that spectacular view couldn’t compete with the technicolor wonderland of the storage room. Sex toys hung from the ceiling like bizarre wind chimes, crowded end tables, and spilled …

The Girlfriend Experience Ch. 52 Part 2 Read More »

When Kyle and I pulled up outside Liam and Ashley’s place, McKenzi had already been there for hours. We had selected the unspoken day that she normally visited her other family’s place for the day of our outing and agreed that she should go over first. It seemed to me a tacit understanding of the differences in our relationship—there was Kyle and I and there was us and Mack. That Kyle had drifted closer to me in the equation was gratifying, but not necessarily healthy. He’d held my hand for the whole of the fifteen-minute drive across town. I could feel his hardness through his pants as my hand lay in his lap. “You nervous?” I said. He shot a grin at me. “Of course.” “Me too.” He turned onto the parkway, morning sun at …

Trainwreck Pt. 3 (The Train Finale) Read More »

Cat’s first confession It’s 04:58. I hear our front door slam shut and Cat locking our door. The clicks and clonks of her high heels on our wooden flooring let me know she is clearly pished, as I can hear stumbling. Where the fuck has she been until this time, I think to myself; all the husbands of her pals she was out with had all messaged in the group chat much earlier, saying their wives had come home hours ago. So where the fuck has this piss head been. I’d decided to pretend I was asleep and not have to deal with her when she was drunk. I had thought I was on a promise earlier as she had been sending me pics flashing me her tits while she was out, but around 1am, …

It Started With A Dance Read More »

“It looks like you have a horny little fan club, Babe,” I said to my wife.  We were sitting at a bar after a long hot day on the beach. About twenty feet away at a table outside on the patio sat three young men who had been staring at Leeza since she walked in. I call them young men, but I would guess they still had a couple of years to no longer be considered teenagers. “Yeah, I’ve felt them undressing me with their eyes. I’m feeling quite naked actually.”  I looked at her and just smiled. She was wearing a cream-colored sheer top that was so tight and so thin it appeared to be her own skin.  She also wore a mid-thigh dark brown leather skirt and, of course, her favorite ‘butt firming’ …

Hubby’s Tales – Party of Three Read More »

“Welcome. Welcome, welcome. How ‘bout this place? How ‘bout this couple? Thank you all for coming on behalf on Donald and Lindsay. They’d like to express their love and their appreciation for all of you as family and friends that have come to this special occasion. You may be seated. “My name is Daniel Anastacio. I don’t do this for a living. You’ll figure that out real quick. My brother is Don Anastacio, obviously the father of the bride, which makes me Lindsay’s uncle. I was there in the hospital the day Lindsay was born and remember it well. Don and Leslie felt so incredibly blessed, so happy, to finally have perfect, little Lindsay in their lives. They took her home and snapped thousands of photos of her. To this day, she’s always been the …

The Girlfriend Experience Ch. 52 Part 1 Read More »

I was at a loose end and watching porn movies when I came across one where a group of women seduced a male model who had posed for a group as a live model. I know it was fictional but it had me thinking about the possibilities of some fun posing for a woman’s group as a live art model. I broached the idea with Tracey, who thought it sounded like fun if I could find the right opportunity. These things pay well, and with an expensive holiday approaching, a few extra quid would help. I trawled the WWW and found plenty of groups in my general area advertising, I would prefer to travel a few miles so I could remain anonymous. Most requests were for mature men who would happily pose naked and with …

I Answered An Advertisement For A Live Model Read More »

Pamela eased into the porch rocker, its familiar creak offering a lullaby for her newborn son, Kaden. She inhaled deeply, savoring the warmth of the ceramic mug against her palm and the spiced aroma of apple cider mingling with the crisp October air. A gust fluttered through the maples lining Willow Creek Drive, sending a confetti of amber and crimson leaves pirouetting past. As dusk settled over the quiet Baltimore suburb of Cedarville, porch lights winked on in sequence, like a constellation emerging at twilight. Pamela’s shoulders relaxed, the day’s tension melting away as Kaden’s tiny fingers found purchase on the collar of her well-worn Ravens sweatshirt. Exhaustion tugged at Pamela’s eyelids, a souvenir from her first day back at work since before Kaden’s birth. Her Etsy store, dormant for three months, had sprung to …

The Girlfriend Experience Ch. 51 Read More »