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Double Trouble Pt. 01

by Yman67 on Sep 15, 2017
Group Sex

My name is Allen. I have a twin brother named Alvin. We are "mirror" twins. I am right-handed; he is a leftie. I part my hair on the left; he parts his on the right. You men will get this part: I hang left; he hangs right. Yes, we are identical; thus we are "mirror twins." This story has its genesis in our first year of college. I went to a private college i...

From Jeannie to Vanessa Ch. 04

by v22omk on Dec 2, 2019
BDSM

Author's note. These are not stand alone stories. If you haven't read chapters 1-3, please go back and read them first, or this chapter will make no sense. Chapter 4: Picking up the pieces and finding our way. Jack and I never made it out to dinner that night, we grabbed a couple of sandwiches and cokes and headed back to the dorm. We were both a little su...

Playing Your Cards

by NiceEyes on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

My husband, Mike, and I have finally lived out our mutual fantasy of me having sex with another man while he watched. We have been married for 15 years. My name is Candace, but everyone calls me Candy. I am 36 years old and still look pretty good. Although I never "work out," my very active life has maintained my figure pretty well. I am 5' 6", 150 pounds a...

Confessions of a Rust Belt Swinger 06

by QuazarMachismo on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Note: This stand-alone story is part of our continuing swinger adventures. I hope you find at least some of these stories humorous. Chapter 6: In Da Club - Part I Have you ever been to a strip club? You know, where the drinks are outrageously expensive and the women are unbelievably hot? A place where hot women with almost no clothing on are into you. Yo...

Trudy Ch. 01: The Awakening

by Trudydoes on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

So, I recently came to the conclusion that I am, or more precisely, wanted to be Cuckold. My wife and I have been wed for over 25 years now, and to be frank sex has always been an issue... I won't dwell on her past, but we have had to deal with more than the usual phases of a relationship and marriage. My own problems started long before I met my wife. Yo...

A Game of Cards

by Sexysmith76 on Aug 31, 2017
Group Sex

There was a quiver in Willow's body as she stood before the bedroom of David and Sally. She's never gone as deep as this before. This was daring and erotic in a way that she had never felt. She looked down and realised that she could risk exposing her body a little more. Slowly she opened her robe even further until the slit down her front revealed most of...

Bob's House of Ass

by HughMungus1 on Mar 31, 2020
Humor & Satire

E-mails. That's how this asinine article began. White wine spritzers at 3 AM cause a man to do things he normally wouldn't. At that hour, you have two choices: jack-off, or write. "Why decide?" I cry. "I'll do both!" Hence, a good portion of my stories were recorded one-handed style. Forty-two words per minute! A World record? Perhaps, but good luck findin...

Halloween Jacks

by Haulover on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

A straight-arrow business professional steps way outside his comfort zone. Author's Note: There was some debate about which category this story lives in. Some will disagree, but wiser heads than mine advised that it could—but really doesn't—belong in Erotic Encounters, or Group Sex, or even GM. There's a fetish element to this story, and it probably fits t...

Eternity is Such a Long Time

by Percivus on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Eternity is such a long time, Jack. So you'd had better fucking listen to my words." Listen to her words? Cheri was the one that wouldn't listen to reason, and now she was pointing that gun right at my nuts. I couldn't believe the sorry state my miserable ass was in at this very moment. Or, to be more exact, the miserable state my balls were in right now....

Whispers and Brush Strokes Ch. 05

by KinghtWhisper on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I began to keep a diary as something of a small void encroached upon my life. Doug and April were gone to Europe. They would return in October. I appreciated the emails and phone calls; but it was not the same. I missed them; but, primarily, I missed Milam. I poured myself into his book. I found links to dozens of essays he had published over the years. Ever...