Group sex

A wig, nude stockings, a very pregnant belly, and a husband who really, really wanted me to fuck his wife.

You never know who you’ll find at a swing party on a stormy Thursday night.

The holidays aren’t all that conducive to sex — but we managed.

The holidays have kept us apart too long. Tonight, T and I will fix that — and maybe more.

A cold ruins a perfectly good evening with S and the Dude.

We met for a drink, outside of the building where the sexparty was to be held. She was wearing the skirt and tight top I had requested.She looked exquisite, and I couldn’t wait to feel my hands slide up under…