Cute Girls

The time was the early sixties and the sexual revolution was in full swing. This is the true story of one of the original swinging couples as it was told to me. Only the names have been changed to keep me from being sued….

How It All Began

“My wife and I were introduced to the world of group sex by two close friends. We had known Barry and Edie for a few years and got together fairly often as the four of us got along beautifully. One day when he and I were alone, having coffee in a diner, he asked me if I would like to fuck his wife as he would love to fuck Terry. I told him that, as far as I’m concerned, I would love it but I didn’t think my wife would go along with it at all. He smiled a knowing smile and suggested the following. Next time they come over to my place, he was going to bring over a few sex films for the four of us to watch. While watching the film, he would start making out with his wife and I should do the same with Terry. No switching wives or anything like that, Just sex between husbands and wives in front of each other. I was a little skeptical whether Terry would go along with the action but agreed to give it a try. (more…)

I’d flown through Germany a few times in the past but this time I’d decided to actually stopover and have a look around. My flight arrived in Frankfurt mid-afternoon on a Friday and as soon as I got in my hire car I found myself in gridlock traffic. I waded through it as the afternoon settled in and the rain clouds built up. By evening the city gave way to rolling green hills and I was on a motorway heading god knows where.

It was a summer evening so the daylight lingered but the rain became quite heavy until I couldn’t see and I found myself on a smaller road, having accidentally taken an exit. I figured I’d just keep driving until I found a hotel or something and worry about where I was the next day. (more…)

In “The Hitchhiker” (Erotic Couplings) I recalled my erotic experience with Billy Big Balls on my trip from New Orleans to Chicago after Hurricane Katrina. That story concluded after Billy fucked my brains out during a night in a Chicago suburban motel. The next morning he headed out for his home in Milwaukee and I went to a bar and restaurant to see about a job I had been promised there.

The manager of the place was a guy named Tommy with whom I had gone to college. We’d had a few good times together, including some rolls in the hay, but had not been intimately attached for a long time. He was, however, one of the people I called after I had been displaced by Katrina to see if he might have a job for me. I was most grateful to him, for he immediately assured me that he could use a girl with my good looks as either a barmaid or waitress if I was interested. Being homeless and jobless, I jumped at this offer and had headed for Chicago, picking up Billy Big Balls along the way. I had kept Billy’s cock hard, stiff, and cumming for the whole trip. (more…)

With my husband out of my life, it was sad yet exciting knowing my youngest son finally had himself a flat of his own. He was happy when his brother was here with us yet lately I could feel an atmosphere whenever he brought his friends around to unwind in the garden and conservatory. Seeing him out one day, he was looking in an estate agents shop window and deciding to go over I noticed him looking at a place I knew would be ideal for him. Only a five minute walk from our house I knew he couldn’t afford it so telling him I would be glad to help I felt good seeing his face burst out into an uncontrollable smile. (more…)