"Who are you cupping with?" That phrase stuck in my head the moment Melinda asked. She murmured something else about 'coming' or 'coming inside' as she walked into the odd café. A friend waved to her from the window. We were not going anywhere in particular. I was on an extended vacation in a new country and only went out that morning to walk my dogs. Melinda approached me, as she knew the family I was staying with and just started walking with me. The oddity of the country was that it seemed that no one did any gardening. Not that there were weeds along the suburban streets. There was no unsightly overgrowth in any yard, but it was obvious that there were no flowers, and the plants that grew to any height at all were more exotic weed than ... Read More»

Brian Peters was out of bed and sitting at his computer in sweatpants despite the fact it was 7:30 in the morning...on a Saturday. The high school math teacher was so used to getting up early during the week that his body wouldn't allow him the pleasure of sleeping in on the weekend. He went into his e-mail by habit, not expecting anything besides the usual spam. Brian went down the list hitting delete, delete, delete until getting to an item with the subject "Do Not Delete! Open This!". He didn't recognize the sender's username, but something about this one was different. Something made him open it, in spite of all the warnings going off in his head. There was no message, just an attachment—shower.mpg. Everything the 35-year-old man knew about ... Read More»

The party was at 7:30 and it was 7:00 now!! My clothes were still drying and my hair was still wet. I wasn't going to be on time, but at least I didn't have far to go. The party was at my friends' apartment five doors down from me. I had been to their place many times, and really enjoyed their company. Sue and Paul had recently moved here to San Francisco from Honduras, forced to leave due to the political unrest in the country at the time. I found them to be a fascinating and very attractive couple. We met at our apartment pool and immediately struck up a friendship. I knew they had an alternative lifestyle and that just added to my fascination with them, so it didn't bother me a bit to go to their place or have them over to mine, even though I didn't share ... Read More»

I was bored. Really, really bored. I wandered around the house idly, looking for something to do. I didn't want to watch dvds or videos or tv. I didn't want to listen to music. I needed to get out of the house. I didn't care where I went, I just wanted to go somewhere. So I showered, spending a considerable amount of time soaping up and rinsing my titties. I loved playing with my beautiful breasts. They're pretty spectacular, if I do say so myself. I played with my clit as I shoved a soapy finger in my tight asshole and wiggled it around. It wasn't long before I felt a warm rush envelope me. I stepped out of the shower, dried my body and sprinkled it with baby powder. I ate an apple while I dressed hurriedlly. Jeans, a lacy camisole (no bra) and sandals would ... Read More»

PROLGUE from part one and two: Quincy Davis has been in a ton of trouble ever since her father passed away, and to make a long story short, her mother, Joan Davis, has decided to commit her daughter to the Norhtern States School for Wayward Girls!!! The school adminsitrator, a Harriett Taggert, has taken both Joan and her daughter into a back room where Quincy was tied down on a doctor's examining table where upon Harriett Taggert slipped a minature remote control vibrator inside of her cunt!!! This, however, is only the half of it, because Harriett Taggert then attached a gold clit ring to the poor girls clitoris and much to her dismay, soldered it permanently in place!!! The ring also contained a micro chip that can be activated from another remote that almost ... Read More»

Mark parked his truck behind the ranger station, his friend was a ranger and had agreed to keep an eye on the truck and trailer while Mark camped. His friend came out and they went over the park visitors list. One group of four had started their hike early that morning and were going to be out three days. No one else had called about hiking during the week, but that didn't really mean anything, there were no requirements for advanced notice. Probably a group or two would show up for a couple of days of hiking and camping plus the normal day hikers. Mark tried to do a solo trip each spring, spending about five days in the woods. This year, he was a little later than normal but the schools weren't out yet so no scout troops or vacationers would be out here yet. ... Read More»

Picture this. Your looking out at an endless ocean that is relatively calm in its demeanor. On the surface of this ocean, for as far as the eye can see and infinitely farther, are bubbles. You don't know it but your looking at the multiverse. What's the multiverse? Well, in layman's terms, lets say each bubble on that ocean is a reality with it's own universe and rules possibly similar or vastly different to our own. Imagine an alternate reality composed of pure, untapped energy. Imagine another of pure thought. It's confusing I know but now imagine each one being slightly different from ours... and you now are seeing my interest. What about a reality where everything is the same... except for me; I'm someone vastly different... or strangely familiar. ... Read More»

To say the night had started well might be an understatement. My cock was still throbbing from banging my wife Liz’s best friend Ally in the men’s bathroom of a club and now we were all flying down the freeway trying our best to get home before 1) my dick sustained severe damage from pressing against my pants and 2) the collective juices of the hotties in the car with me permanently dampen the car seats. Although wet pussy smell might e more marketable than new car smell. But before we got to the sex I needed some answers. “So Liz,” I asked, “what exactly did you mean when you said you liked the taste of pussy and jizz?” Both girls in the back seat just giggled. “Well dear, what part of that statement didn’t you understand?” The reply elicited more giggles. ... Read More»

Let me start with a little background of my life. I was good friends with this guy that I would party with all the time. I guess you could classify us as the “player” type. We were always in the clubs and partying till the wee hours of the morning. We both are very attractive guys and we could land pretty much any girl we wanted in our age range. We both played soccer together and if we were not at a game or practice we were at the beach surfing and having fun with the women. Our nights were always the same we ate dinner and then we would hit the clubs until they closed and picked up as much women as we can. We were very sexually active and our sex drives were off the scale! I had always fantasized about fucking a girl that he was with. We both had very ... Read More»

I grinned, trying to remain confidant. "Trust me. You might like it. Come on inside." The front door opened and out came Danny, dressed in khakis and a tight polo shirt to show off his physique, followed by Linda in tight, low-cut blue jeans and a flimsy blue top that was amazingly low cut. "Who are they?" Emma asked. "Come on and I'll show you." I said. I got out of the car and was glad to see Emma doing the same. Linda and Danny were walking towards us and I placed my hand on Emma's firm ass, hidden by the soft cotton of her skirt, propelling her forward. "Hey there! You must be Emma!" Linda said. She extended her hand, which Emma shook, throwing me a confused look. She shook Danny's huge hand as well, ... Read More»

I have just taken my assigned right aisle seat in first class and opened the latest issue of "Newsweek" and begun to read a story about Terrorism in Iraq and suddenly - you walk through the entrance to the seating section of the Boeing 747. There is a certain air about you as you enter; every male in the front passenger area is staring at you. You seize the moment and demand the attention, perhaps not intentionally, but your presence shows how secure you are with your personal image and your sexuality. You are wearing a white silk blouse above a black pleated silk skirt that stops just above your knees. The blouse is puffy in the arms and loose all over but it is evident you are not wearing a bra for your nipples are visible and standing erect from the ... Read More»

"So are you interested or what?" I let the words ring in my wireless headset for a moment as I contemplated the request. I was interested, sort of, but really preferred to stick with only my current commitment. "Listen," Tim said, "It'll be fun, I promise. It's a more laid back style of play and you'll have fun. It's a good break from the intensity of men's league, and you get to play with women." What my buddy was referring to was playing for his co-rec softball team on Friday nights. I already played in a high skill league on Tuesday's and co-rec was often kind of laid back for me. I like to compete and win. Playing with women and being all nice on the field would be hard for my competitive nature and I always pictured softball women as being 30 pounds ... Read More»

If my husband had told me what it was called there was no way I would have gone; why its called Dogging I have no idea, but having sex with strangers in public is the way he originally put it to me. We were enjoying a nice evening in bed, his fingers working on my pussy and as usual the talk was all about sex and my fantasies. I had told Steve, my husband that I had a fantasy to be fucked by strangers. We had been swinging off and on for a few years and I loved to the attention the guys gave me. Steve was asking me about my fantasy, and if I wanted the group at home or to meet in a forest and be used. I love sex in the open, and just the suggestion of combining this with my fantasy of being used by a group of guys who I don't know, and may never meet again ... Read More»

She paddled slowly across the large pool and slid silently next to a beautiful Japanese girl and introduced herself. "Hello, my name's Delilah, but everyone calls me Dee, I'm pretty new here, and just wondered if you could tell me exactly where we are?" The pretty young Asian turned to her and with incredibly sad eyes replied softly. "I'm not sure of the country, but I think we're in the Middle East. By the way, my name is Midori, it's nice to meet you." "Why are we here?" Dee asked urgently, "the last thing that I remember was walking down a bazaar in Lagos, and then nothing, until I woke up in a little room with no windows. I don't even know what day it is, and why is everyone naked, where are our clothes?" Midori put her arm around the shoulder ... Read More»

"So what do you think then?" my wife asked me. "I'm not sure. I'm don't think I'm entirely happy with the thought of another man screwing the woman I love." I replied. We were cuddling in bed having just had one of the oddest conversations in our married life so far. Cassie, my wife of the last 4 years, had initiated a discussion about fantasies by asking me if I had any unfulfilled ones. Of course I did, but it seems she had an ulterior motive in asking, namely to reveal hers. Cassie, I had just discovered, had a burning desire for a threesome. As it happens, so do I, and being bi, I'm not too fussed whether it's a girl or a guy, but somehow I thought another guy would be pleasuring me not my wife. It was clear from what Cassie said that she fancied a ... Read More»