Recent content by Alcibade

Things have gotten a little out of hand. I suppose my mistake was agreeing to the wager in the first place. On the other hand, if I had won.... Oh, well, my turn will come.It all started with a playful game of scrabble. My wife Linda and I (my name's Peter) have been happily married for 8...

Peter and I, still holding hands, stopped in front of Charles. The room was quiet. I felt slightly dizzy from the saki and the smell of cigar smoke. My stomach was turning somersaults now; fear and anticipation combining to undermine my self-control and my composure. Peter's hand was sweaty in...

The introductions went smoothly, although I forgot the names of the men in the room as soon as Sensei spoke them (my Japanese is non-existent).The caucasian woman's name was Clare. She was married to one of the male guests; a Japanese "businessman" type that I've seen a hundred times, but...

Day 2: Monday2:00 p.m.Luxuriating in lilac-scented bubblebath and hot water, I closed my eyes. The house was quiet now. Peter was sleeping in the guest-room and Charles was doing some kind of strange exercises on the lawn behind our house. I had slept until around 1:00 and, on waking...

"Now that wasn't so bad, was it, Peter? A little semen down the throat and in the stomach never hurt anyone. Now take your panties off, Linda, and give them to your husband. Peter, rinse them in some warm water, then come and clean me up."I stepped out of my panties and handed them to my...

"That's enough for now, Linda; stand up. Put it back in your pants, Peter." I stood as Peter re-arranged his sticky cock into his pants. "I think I would like some ice-water, Peter. Would you like anything, Linda?" I shook my head. Peter stood up between us; his face was flushed and he...

I'm not sure what I expected from Peter during the week leading up to our "vacation," and to Charles' arrival. He didn't exactly mope, but he was strangely withdrawn and reticent. He seemed to want to avoid discussing what had happened and what was about to happen, so I didn't push the issue...

My name is Linda. You don't know me except through a little story that my husband told you about a kinky sexual adventure we both had a little while ago. Peter, my husband, lost a game of scrabble and had to ante up by agreeing to let me act out any fantasy I wanted. Ever gracious, I agreed to...