“Fingers” This wasn’t a part of town that I had ever really visited before – just driven through it. A bit down at heel, not particularly safe. But my friend Jack had insisted I came here with him to experience “something I would never forget”, as he put it. I followed him off the high street into a dark side road full of shuttered small industrial units and closed cafes until he stopped at a door with a dim light above it and the words “Fingers Club” on a small panel. He knocked and the...
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A night out with a friend turns into a night of fucking and sucking
My name is Samantha, Sam for short. I am living in Bradford West Yorkshire, I’m 28 yrs old 5′ 6″ tall with medium length brown hair, and I have a long term boyfriend called Chris. I stayed in Bradford living with Chris after graduating from university. An old university friend of mine Sheila had returned to Bradford after living and working down south in London. I had not seen Sheila for several years, in fact I didn’t know she had returned until I bumped into her whilst I was down town doing some shopping. We...
Continue reading...A couple try out some swinging action, cowboy style
I am Wilfred Warren and this is my true story of what happened to me when I got my first job. At twenty-seven, fresh from MBA school back east and newly married to my childhood sweetheart, I accepted a job with a firm in Fort Worth, Texas – “Cowtown” they call it. I had never been west of the Appalachians. My employer was a conglomerate owned by a big rancher and businessman named Jefferson McDuff III. My darling wife, Sheila, was twenty-five. We began dating when she was only sixteen and I was the only...
Continue reading...A Not So Happy Anniversary
I held the door for Lynne and then followed her into the club. I hated places like this. Loud, smoky, crowded, I hate them. But it was our fifth anniversary and Lynne loves to dance. So once a year I take her to a club and she gets to dance. Not with me. I can’t dance. Well, I can fake a slow dance. But why bother. I just don’t see the point in dancing. Lynne wouldn’t have any trouble finding dance partners. She was hot. No, I didn’t say that right, she was HOT! Yeah,...
Continue reading...A Game Where Everyone Wins
“And how do we play this game of yours?” I asked. “It’s pretty simple.” Sasha replied, “It’s kind of like the basketball game ‘HORSE’ except it’s different moves on your partner. So, when one couple does a move, the other couple has to mimic it to the best of their ability, and then it’s their turn to make a new move.” “Sounds like a plan babe. So it’s us verse them?” Said Corey. “HA! HA! Sorry, but there is a slight twist in this game. It’s going to be chicks verse dicks.” “Woah, this is...
Continue reading...A couple have a threesome romp in a sex shop
My wife and I have enjoyed pleasing each other in various ways, some fairly kinky and others pretty crazy. But nothing beat what we did just about two months ago. Kim has this “thing” about doing it in public, or semi- public places. It excites her madly, and she stays horny until we get home and fuck like a pair of rabbits. We’ve never been caught, Kim’s not stupid, but we’ve had a few close calls. There was a time once, when Kim and I were at a nice restaurant, and she came back from...
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