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The Enchantress Ch. 01

by enchantresscitron on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The enchantress stirred her brew over the fire. She added a sprig of rosemary and broke lavender flowers over it. As each separate bud hit the liquid, the images flittering across the surface multiplied. Her wooden spoon broke them apart, where they formed more, their colours brightening and setting her face aglow. A handsome man's face settled in line with...

F.A.M.S. Addiction and Recovery

by Justwords on Mar 12, 2019
Toys & Masturbation

Please note: the following is FICTION. There is no such company and no such products. ***** Men, are you frustrated because your wife or girlfriend is no longer the person she used to be? Perhaps she has gained weight or let herself go? Maybe she doesn't give you the appreciation and respect you deserve, or has terrible mood swings, or has a tendency to n...

The Missing 30 Minutes

by Sjogren69 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Hi, I'm Sam; in my husband's recent series some of you have noticed that there are a missing 30 minutes on the second night, let me fill you ... and him ... in. First, for those not up to speed (and perhaps for those who are!) I'll tell you how I got into the situation and then how those 30 minutes passed. I awoke in the middle of the night and my husband h...

Masturbation:

by EroticStorm on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

This story is for both sexes. I know I will get hounded down by some woman who will not let themselves believe that a man could know their bodies better than themselves. However, lets hope they have an open mind. This is more a general instruction in how to get a woman to have a whole/full/total body orgasm in under ten minutes. Before I start with how the...

The Case of the Curious Clitoris

by Amanda_Jilling on Sep 17, 2017
Humor & Satire

1 "I'm not hard-boiled, I'm just hard," I said, adjusting my trousers. It was another one of those days in the naked city. "A hard man is good to find," Carlotta said, adjusting her cleavage. In her case décolleté was a misnomer. Disrobed was more appropriate. "And I suspect that only a hard man can solve my problem." My name is Lance. I'm a private dick....

Green Eyes Paralysis Ch. 02

by dannes87 on Sep 1, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Okay folks, we should be on the way soon. It was just a part that needed replacing. These buses get a good workout these days," the bus driver chuckled, "Hope you folks are comfortable. The wait will be a bit longer." The driver sat in his seat, pulled out a battered newspaper, and began reading over his glasses. Suddenly, the driver sniffed several times,...

A Review of K-Y Intense

by Middleagepoet on Sep 25, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Many of you have seen the commercial for McNeil-PPC, inc.'s K-Y Intense which promises to intensify female satisfaction. It features a sedate couple first standing in their pajamas and then in the bed. The woman explains how their quiet lives have changed since they started using K-Y Intense, saying how the simple application of Intense and suddenly you see...

A Sexagenarians Fantasies Ch. 02

by sexagenarian on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

The sun is still beating down on our clearing, its warmth pleasant, but not unbearable. My hands are between your legs, rubbing the soft and silky skin of your inner thighs. Your blouse is still fully open, exposing your pert, pink breasts, standing so proudly, inviting me to suckle on your tiny, but perfect nipples. Lowering my head onto your right nipple,...

The Rest of the Evening Ch. 2

by millieteases on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

NOTE: This is an adult story. If you are not a legal adult in your jurisdiction, please do not continue. If frank depictions of human sexuality offend you, please do not continue. Otherwise, please enjoy. Together to Learn - The Rest of the Evening Pam looked around the room at the expectant faces of her friends. Thanks to her and Mitsy, and with Alan an...

An Afternoon's Punting

by Cattypuss on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was late summer, and the weather was warm and sticky. You couldn't see the sun. The sky was white-grey. It felt like there could be a storm later. That might have been why the boathouse in Oxford was so empty – the weather was rather too…well, too "English" for the tourists, and the students were away for the summer. But Chris and I had driven this far,...