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Strangers on a Train

by Wendy212 on Jul 4, 2018
Erotic Couplings

One late Saturday morning in Bangkok: I see him on the crowded platform at Asoke: tall, lean, bespectacled, red-T-shirted, aged maybe 50. He, like me is a farang, a western foreigner. Me, female,—26 years old, dressed in floppy, short culottes and a loose blouse. As the elevated Skytrain pulls in, we exchange glances. He smiles. Or does he? Inside the train,...

Latina's Second Honeymoon

by Latina on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Eighth Installment in the "Latina" Series of Erotic Tales I noticed Latina the moment that the big, pale-purple Lincoln Town Car pulled into the parking lot of our hotel, on that evening. Sure, it was hard not to notice a PURPLE Lincoln. But it was the female occupant of the front passenger seat that REALLY caught my eye. At 47, she was still in good shape,...

The Eighty-eighth Key Ch. 04

by Adrian Leverkuhn on Apr 1, 2020
Novels and Novellas

chapter four A silver Mercedes 300D pulled up alongside promptly at eight the next Friday morning, and the back right door swung open as the sedan stopped. The driver jumped out and took Callahan's suitcase, put it in the boot then shut the door as Harry settled in. To his surprise he saw a man in the back seat with him, a middle-aged man with an attache ca...

Do We Really Know Our Wives?

by Greg15 on Apr 27, 2020
Loving Wives

Keywords: married couple swingers swapping bath massage Thailand sailing swinging ***** This episode is a continuation of two previous stories: "Could a Dream become Reality?" and "How far Should we Go?" Having overcome their initial caution, Greg and Angela taste new swinging experiences. For Greg, this leads to his better appreciation of his wife's abili...

Nar Shaddaa Rules

by evil_kitten on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Atton stalked restlessly through the corridors of the Ebon Hawk. A certain Jedi Exile was driving him out of his mind. Raia seemed to be everywhere he looked lately, and on the rare occasions when she was out of sight he couldn't stop thinking about her. It wasn't that he didn't like her, far from it; the problem was that he liked her way too much and couldn...

Revealed

by TheBriarRose on Aug 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Scribbler's Notes: In the fashion of Shorn, I bring you Revealed, the second short story in my sex-free fetish series. Once again I steered clear of Non-Erotic, although this time for much more obvious reasons. Enjoy. * I brushed my sweat soaked strands of hair out of my face, fanning myself with a folded daily as the skytrain swayed gently along the track...

Aeronca C-3

by Jamie_and_Lisa on Oct 6, 2020
Group Sex

Written as a 1000 word short story contest entry, all of the participants were 58 years of age or older at the time the events depicted took place. A 'Mile High Club' story reject. *** In the beginning general aviation was homebuilt aircraft and more popularly bargain basement priced World War One military surplus. As the availability of surplus dried up...

High Jinks On The High Seas

by trojanman on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

NOTE: I hope everyone enjoys this story. I love to sail Long Island Sound, in the Southeast area of Connecticut. This is a true story of what happened to me last summer but, with a wink of my eye, I have added some literary license. Enjoy!!! * * * * * I love to sail the Long Island Sound. Warm June breezes and sun. July brings cool on-shore winds late...

A Toast! To The Bloody Shards...

by Jenna_In_Dreamland on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Note: This is a mostly true story. I say mostly because memory is a strange thing, and can sometimes play tricks (especially on women in love). It isn't a pretty story, but it might explain a few things. There is a gigantic gulf between what I want, and what I can have. I want CH plain and simple. I have him physically. I have him as a friend. His love I can...

Knights of the Old Republic

by trigkerrik on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

On board the Ebon Hawk, Mira sat in her usual seat at the game table. Her traditional leather jacket was folded on the bench behind her as she slouched back and closed her eyes. She was extremely horny, having had no sexual interaction for many days. The Hawk had just lifted from Nar Shadaa, running from bounty hunters that had been hunting Daynn relentlessl...