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Gifts Given and Gifts Received

by lexdepenny on Nov 27, 2017
Group Sex

"Do I look festive enough?" Martha asked, parading in front of her husband. Art examined her from head to toe. Her loose, embroidered smock with its reindeer and bells, as well as the red calf-length skirt with its white trimmings flared out as Martha, beating him to his inevitable request, gave him a twirl. He nodded in approval as the spin showed off Marth...

A Warm Saturday Afternoon

by rosewall on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

It was a warm Saturday afternoon. My wife, Tina and I were going to a barbecue. The party was at Art's house, a friend of mine from college. When we arrived, Art's wife, Debbie, introduced us to Ron and Linda, some friends of theirs. While the ladies prepared the condiments inside, Art, Ron and I watched the burgers by the pool. Between flipping burgers, we...

Art Classes

by handwriter on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

You may have seen the TV programme about how to pay off your mortgage in two years. My husband Alan and I watched it and were inspired to see if we could do it. We had been married for ten years and had bought a small house, partly using some money I had inherited, and although we had kept our mortgage down a reasonable level by today's standards, we still o...

First Time

by bentspear on Sep 13, 2017
First Time

Where do I start with this tale? Guess a little about myself and then a little history would be best. Okay, here goes. My name is Elizabeth, but most everyone calls me Beth. Except my husband of course, he likes to call me Liz. During the last 12 years of my life numerous men have told me I am attractive. They have continued to say that I have a certai...

My Little Ventrue Pt. 03 Ch. 15

by NovusAnimus on Apr 24, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

~~Natasha~~ "Holy shit," Jessy said, eyes wide, leaning forward with hands gripping together. The two of them were sitting at Natasha's counter in her apartment, her new apartment, sharing a corner and a bottle of blood. Antoinette had lent her some of her thralls to serve as moving crew, and they'd done quick work, so all her stuff was set up and ready for...

Showing Off For The Rep

by Daver630 on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I have always liked my girlfriend to dress sexy and showoff. It is a great turn on for me to have other men ogle her and wish they were with her. The following story is completely true. Our company was having a weekend sales meeting in Chicago for all of our Sales Reps. They were all going to meet on Friday at an exclusive hotel downtown that caters to weal...

I Was Bored Ch. 05

by Harddaysknight on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

I would have been less shocked if I had been told I had just won the Powerball Lottery, without buying a ticket! I composed myself as well as I could. Ellen was sitting in our recliner, if only on the edge. I knew I had to proceed slowly and find out what she actually knew. "When you say 'be like Sue', what do you mean, Ellen? How do you think Sue is?" I a...

Nonagenarian Ch. 03

by LitEroCat on Sep 14, 2017
Mature

**** Epilogue **** Though I carefully slid my fingers out of her beautiful, intensely sensitive, engorged pussy, Ann gasped and lurched several times. Smirking stupidly, we all lay as we were, basking in our blissful high, as the train rocked us peacefully for many miles. We teased each other and told wild stories for the next 100+ naked miles. By the time...

Second Reflection

by Roytomkinson on Apr 17, 2019
Non-Erotic

Art comes from inside the Mind What constitutes art? Porridge to one is poison to another, rubbish to someone else. Paintings, pictures, sculptures, photos, buildings, living trees, water, mountains, anything and everything and nothing; a black hole can be looked upon as moving art as it twirls and twists in the cosmos wreaking destruction on all and everyt...

My Best Friend's Husband Ch. 02

by LynnGKS on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Trish got back from her mother's home late Friday night and she was ringing my doorbell first thing Saturday morning. She started talking as she walked through the front door. "I can't believe it. You were ready to fuck him and he wouldn't do it?" "No he wouldn't," I said. "But for your purposes I didn't need to. You wanted him to know he could get a hard...