Two Bi Men & Me: My Fantasy Comes True

I walk into the hotel lounge and sit down at the bar. I order a double vodka tonic, I am going to need it! I am extremely nervous and anxious. I am on my 2nd double vodka when you walk in. You look relaxed and comfortable. You come over and give me a gentle hug and kiss, you know I am nervous. We sit and chat and I begin to relax myself, the vodka is hurting! You excuse yourself for a moment, the bar is not too crowded just enough people so that no one person stands out then he walks in!

He is tall, dark and handsome. He walks over to me right away and introduces himself, he takes my hand gently and I realize how big his hands are but they are soft and caring hands. He sits on one side of me and we begin to talk, he seems relaxed but I think he is a little nervous too. He has dark hair and steel gray eyes that sparkle when he smiles. His face is tan and worn from the years in the sun but it is soft to the touch. He is clean-shaven and his hair is short with gray filtering through. He has a wonderful smile. He leans over and nuzzles my neck. He smells great. Read the rest of this entry »

Lewis and Carol Ch. 01

The coach from Christchurch to Blenheim was fully booked and in helping two women with their heavy old-fashion leather suitcases had delayed Lewis Hall’s bid to occupy a prime seat.

“Thank you kind sir,” called one of the women; they, also being late to board, were seated opposite each other in aisle seats near the back.

Lugging his back-pack towards the unpopular rear seats near the stairwell to the washroom, Lewis spotted a seat, or what was left of it, as the window occupant seemed to have taken up more than his half. Hmmm, so much for the thought of holiday romance commencing with this bus trip. Read the rest of this entry »

Paula and the Two

Picking up first one jar then another she scrutinised the contents label, looking to see if the hand creams, body creams were of the oil continuous or water continuous types. She knew roughly the formula she wanted but not exactly what mixture. Choosing several of the more expensive brands, assuming their scents and ingredients would be of a better quality, she moved to the shelf offering a range of basic products. There she removed a jar of Vaseline, the largest on the shelf, and turned to check out. As the products passed through the checkers hands, she smiled quietly, wondering if the woman ever thought of the end use for some of the products. Read the rest of this entry »

One Night Stand

She knew that she was in trouble. Across the room there stood a man dressed in all black, and looking so damned good looking. Ashton Crest was staring, she knew it, but she couldn’t help it. The man that had caught her attention stood at the doorway, talking to the host of the Halloween party. The host, Crystal-Lynn Smites, was dressed in a bright red devil suit, complete with the tail, horns, and a pitchfork. She was a short but elegant woman who was quite the spitfire. No one doubted that she had the temperament of the devil, and can, and did, show it when she had to. Read the rest of this entry »

Study Break

I got to her place just after noon — She was still studying and wanted to finish up this last chapter before we went out to lunch.

Her husband was away for the day — some big conference in Toronto or something, and since she’d seemed so stressed over the past few weeks, I figured I’d come over and hang out with her for a bit.

The chapter turned out to be longer than she figured, and all apologetically, she said she had to finish it before we headed out. I wasn’t in any kind of a rush, so I sat back and watched the rest of Fight Club on TV. Read the rest of this entry »

The Gift

Sandy was out of breath as she arrived for her appointment at the best women’s beauty spa in town. Appointments are exclusive and hard to get, but Sandy’s husband Dean had managed to book one. Sandy had had a couple of trying weeks at work that had left her exhausted and over-wrought, and Dean thought she could use a little bit of pampering.

The place was beautifully appointed in peach and creamy colors, accented by tropical plants and an incredibly sensuous aromatherapy air circulation system. Sandy checked in at the front desk and a young female attendant escorted her to the dressing rooms. She told Sandy to undress and take a warm Lotus scented bath that had been drawn for her in advance. Sandy undressed and climbed into the soaker tub. Soft music was playing and the air was scented sublimely. As she felt the warmth overtake her body, all the tension of the past few weeks seemed to flow out of her. Her mind stopped racing as it had all week long, and now she just languished in the enjoyment of her senses. Read the rest of this entry »

Leslie Shows Her Stuff Ch. 2

A couple of weeks after my discovery of Leslie’s sex tape and photos she and my wife had planned a weekend get together and cookout. Leslie and her boyfriend Jeff were to come over mid-afternoon on Saturday for a swim followed by a bar-b-que. However, things took an unexpected turn when my wife Barbara told me on Friday afternoon that she had to go in to work on Saturday around noon and work for half a day.

“Well, I suppose we can call Leslie and Jeff and put the cookout on hold until another weekend” I said. Read the rest of this entry »

The Power Exchange

So much has happened in the month I’ve known you.

My first met-on-the-Internet date ends in a Jacuzzi with several explosive orgasms—one that nearly makes me faint; I’ve acquired (thanks to you) a battery-powered friend who keeps me company when we’re apart; I’ve gone to a sex club, twice, and loved it from the first.

Now we’re going to a club called the Power Exchange, the only actual licensed sex club—in San Francisco, of course—and one known for S&M, bondage and discipline, very kinky stuff. I’m not nervous, though. With you, I know that any time I’m not enjoying myself we will leave, no questions. Read the rest of this entry »

The Redhead

My affair with the redheaded married lady was going great. We saw each other almost every night and the sex was great. She was very attractive and very much liked sex. Mid thirties, nice breasts 34, 35 C’s slim waist despite two teenaged children. Dressed nicely with a little bit of sensuality.

During our many talks she had learned from the talks and from mutual friends that I had had a past that included swinging and having a sex slave/slut. This seemed to intrigue her. It seemed the topic of conversations would always get back to various scenarios that I would share about my past sex life with the wonderful slut. This always led to great sex. Read the rest of this entry »

Surprise Lover Ch. 2

Leaning over the garden tub, Chelsea turns on the water. After adjusting the temperature, she pours a lavish amount of rose scented bubble bath into the stream. she loved lots of bubbles! Sitting on the ledge, her fingers glide through the pinkish suds, thinking of how delicious Steven had tasted, wanting more. Her body yearning to have him inside her.

A soft knock on the door startles her out of her thought, “Yes?”

“Are you okay in there?” Steven asks.

“Yeah, almost ready,” Chelsea replies. Read the rest of this entry »