"Lena, you're going to love it," Sebastian said, excitement lacing his voice as they strolled through the crowded streets of Rosenheim. The summer fair was in full swing, lights from the Ferris wheel casting a warm glow across the town square. Lena, a vibrant nineteen-year-old with a heart-shaped face and a cascade of blonde hair, looked up at him with a mix of curiosity and skepticism. They had been together for almost f...

Stephany and Jeff had been wanting to spice up their sex life, but as neither one of them was very spontaneous, they had difficulties coming up with ways how to achieve that goal. "Oh, I know!" Stephany suddenly exclaimed, breaking the silence in the room. "How about a game of spin the bottle, but with a twist?" "Ha!" Jeff chuckled. "With a twist? I don't think you can even play that game without twisting the bottle at th...

PROLOGUE The Renaissance Faire has always been a refuge for freaks and weirdos. A safe place for the socially awkward and misunderstood. For the last 3 years, however, Notts’ Renaissance Faire in Georgia has expanded it’s demographic to a new clientele. One with incredibly deep wallets and the need for total and complete anonymity. But before we get into that, let me start with a bit of history. My name is Aly Rook. Aly’s...

We find Nick in the men's locker room dressing for his job. As he tied his tie and slipped on the blazer he vowed that tonight he would find a way to introduce himself to the stunning female guest in 237. Nick worked as the 6 PM to 1 AM van driver/bellman for a large hotel near the airport. The holiday travel season was in full swing and it seemed that he was forever running to the airport to pick up a guest. It wasn't a...

It was a hot summer day as Isabella watched the gardener moving around the landscape trimming bushes, pulling weeds and whatever else it is that gardeners did; she didn’t really know…or care much. Isabella simply knew he was wasting her valuable time, time she could be using for important things like sunbathing and relaxing in HER back yard. She put her samosa down and sighed frustratedly as she stormed outside to tell hi...

Saturday January 13th 1908 - the day after the warning   I had a routine back then. Since the death of my wife and unborn child during the Martian invasion eleven years previous I had needed structure in my life outside of work.    On a Saturday I started off my day with some manual relief of my morning tumescence prior to getting out of bed. It wasn't the only time I would do so, but I made sure that it was a regular par...

Nobody answered the doorbell and the front door was locked. Alex had already let him know that he might be running late for their bi-weekly meeting, as he still had a few things that needed to be taken care of in the University lab. Johnathan walked around the back, and lifted one of the flat stones that lay at the foot of the large chestnut tree that that towered over the back yard, and picked up the key under it. It was...

This is the story oft a couple’s initiation into the world of swinging. Sam and I both thought they were an unlikely couple to try swinging but we were wrong. We were introduced to them by a member of our group to gauge their interest. This is their story from the perspective of the wife of the couple based on conversations we had after our encounter. Hope you enjoy. My name is Megan and my husband is Bryan. I’m 5’ 6” abo...

As usual, the small coffee shop down the street from my apartment is packed and buzzing with the morning’s rush. Let’s Grind has always been my home away from home with its dark red walls, over stuffed couches, worn coffee tables, and the seemingly ingrained smell of freshly ground coffee beans. A sigh of contentment escapes from me as I lean back into the soft love seat. I can feel the morning rays of sunlight pouring in...