My name is Rita. Holly and I have been friends for ten years. Like the others in the book club, we are both recent empty nesters in our mid-forties. Holly and I are good friends but have very different personalities. Holly is very outgoing and very adventurous. I would be what most would call a follower. I am quiet and shy. Just like several others in the club Holly and I would get together and discuss the books before th...

This story involves the book club described in chapter one but revolves around two different women from the first chapter. Apparently sexy books stir more than just literary interest.   Rachel Pittman is a forty-five-year-old mother of two. She and her husband Glenn are now empty nesters with that their two children off to college. With PTA and school clubs behind her, Rachel needed more to fill her free time. She joined...

This is the first in a three-part series dealing with women in a Book Club. The events are all three separate stories that do not intersect. They all come from the same Book Club events. These are all fantasies of Sam and I but there are some similarities to people we know.   I guess you could say that it was our monthly book club that caused “it”. We have about twelve women who meet monthly and discuss books. Every six m...

After Molly and I finished our sex, we dressed and waited for Jenny and Craig in their living room. When Jenny and Craig emerged from the bedroom, neither of us said much before walking to our house. When we hit our bedroom, Jenny broke the silence, “Did you have a nice time with Molly tonight?” Jenny asked. “Uh, yeah, it was nice. Can I ask you if this whole thing was planned?” Jenny turned away from me, getting dressed...

I made the mistake of reading an article I saw online to determine if your spouse was cheating on you. The article gave nine factors to determine if your spouse was cheating on you. My interest was aroused because my wife of twenty years had been acting strange. After I read the article, Jenny scored five of nine. Number one: suspicious calls then acting as they were nothing. Number two: numerous texts that were either de...

They say there are signs when your spouse is unfaithful. “They” are right, I just missed them till it was too late. My name is Robert, everybody calls me Bob. I have a good job working for an engineering firm. I have just turned thirty-one married to Debbie. We have been married for seven years giving birth to the other love of my life Isabell, or Izzy as I call my six-year-old daughter. I met Debbie technically on the re...

After Jack left, I fell back into a deep sleep. Surprisingly, I didn’t wake up when my husband crawled into bed. The room was filled with light when my eyes opened. Logan was next to me asleep, like any other Sunday morning. But this was not any other Sunday morning. It had been just a few hours ago that Jack had been in my bed fucking me and Logan had been in the bed of the hostess of the party we attended. As I cuddled...

“Amanda, seriously is there any way we can call this thing off?” “Alissa, you’re being ridiculous. I don’t get it, you enjoyed fucking my husband and you didn’t seem to have a problem with me fucking your Logan. We’re not talking about an orgy, which could be fun. We’re talking one-on-one sex.” “Yes, with someone I don’t know, that is determined by picking keys out of a bowl. I’ve already had an anxiety attack and have ha...

After Russell left, I fell asleep naked in my bed. I don’t know how long I slept but awoke to find myself in the arms of my husband. He was sound asleep, so I curled up in his arms drifting back to sleep. I woke up this time having to pee. I had no choice but to get up. As quietly as I could, I slipped out of Logan’s arms to go to the bathroom. Getting back in the bed I pulled up the sheet to notice that my husband was ju...

I hope you’ve heard my wife’s side of our little story of how we got started “playing.” I want to give you my side. As she told you, my name is Logan Wallman. I’m forty years old, married to Alissa. You know all this; let me get right to my side of the story. My buddy Russell and I went on a weekend fishing trip. It was just a good excuse to get away. We fished but mostly drank and talked. Russell and I have a lot in comm...

“I don’t know Amanda, I guess I’m just bored.” I think that was how it started. I was sitting in my best friend Amanda’s living room sipping wine. My name is Alissa Wallman. I had just turned thirty-nine which may have something to do with the dramatic change in our life that I track to that day. I’ve been married to my high school sweetheart Logan for twenty years. Our daughter Emily just turned twenty is off to college....

I had the shock of my life when my good friend and neighbor told me that she and her husband had contemplated “spicing up” their marriage. When I asked Dee what that meant, she told me that they wanted to expand their sexual horizons with another couple. Her husband Will had suggested Mark and me. My name is Vicki, I’m twenty-five having been married to Mark for three years. Mark and I were high school sweethearts. We kne...

I have been married for seven years and never once even considered cheating on my husband. I can’t say that anymore. I have now not only thought about cheating, but I have cheated. I love my husband, but I guess my excuse is I got bored. My name is Amanda, but everyone calls me Mandy. Steve and I got married right out of high school. We dated through our senior year. Steve was always very careful to have plenty of condoms...

My name is Kevin Somerville and I’m a pervert. I freely admit it to myself. I love porn and watching naked women and sex. The problem is I’m thirty-five married to a nice woman, who after giving birth to two children lost interest in sex. I compensated by building my business to get our family not stinking rich but very well off, that we wanted for nothing. I continued with my fascination with porn in the privacy of my ho...

Tammy had to wait two weeks until her appointment with the specialist. The three of us had agreed that if Sara and I were going to have sex we would get my wife’s permission. It only took us a week before we first violated the agreement. Tammy had to work that Thursday, something about inventory. Sara and I were alone in the house for the first time since that first weekend. I had just gotten home from work when Sara aske...