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by scottish_lass80 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

**** This is my first story, any input would be greatly appreciated.**** "Listen, Marty, I really don't know." She said to one of her good friends. Although she trusted his judgment, she just wasn't sure. She had hoped this dinner party would just be a good chance to relax, and now, with Marty wanting to invite some unknown guy, it looked like it might beco...

Monk & Natalie Ch. 01

by ericthebard on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

((This is my first attempt at erotica. I hope you enjoy the story.)) The club was full of smoke. Most clubs of this kind are; strobes and smoke do funny things to lighting, and seeing as this was a rave club where everyone played with various lighted toys in order to cause the rush of sensation most X-heads knew as "blowing up", that made sense. But me, I...

Jacqui Steps Out

by MarkThyme on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

This is a true story – every bit of it. I would like to dedicate it to the two men who shared that fantastic night with me but who never knew quite what it meant to me. * He'd been planning it for weeks. Now it was going to happen. The business to the North had provided the opportunity and he had everything with him. In the boot of his car was the small b...

Contestants

by Krystal0690 on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

As we headed downtown, I commented, "I checked around. I couldn't find anything out on this Consenting place. Are you sure you have the name right?" Brian grinned and said, "It's a very private place. I got the name from someone who knows someone. I can get us into the back room. It's supposed to be completely debauched." My husband had managed to talk me...

Love and Sex in Syria Ch. 05

by Scheherazade88 on Sep 15, 2017
Interracial Love

"Jessica, get out here, now! We are so hard," He barks out in their thick Russian accents and I shudder and try to ignore him. Instead I look into the mirror and apply pink lipstick, I am trying to stay focus, but I can't help but wonder, how did I end up here? He screams again "Come on Jessica, be a good girl, I know you want it." A good girl, he says? Well...

Games & Friends

by MEBD on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

We had been married about three years. Although the sex between us was still really great, we were both starting to miss the adventure of new lovers. Both Sheila and I had been married before, and divorced. Her ex had was an alcoholic and sometimes abusive. My ex had married me for my money, but her permanently hot pants had been her downfall. While I was be...

Just As He Took My Wife, I Took His

by Alana22 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

This isn't a wimp story, it will change, no sex, sorry if that's what you don't like. It's not much of a revenge story either but anyway... enjoy the story. I honestly don't care for a alternate... feel free to change it around if you want, honestly don't care. This is just a little something I put together. Again, enjoy the story and I'll leave commenting a...

Emily's New Appendage

by FERDY on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

For as long as she could remember Emily had wanted a dick. She had always wondered what it would feel like to have a dick in her panties. Not some monster cock, just a nice ordinary one 6 or 7 inches long, nicely shaped, not too fat or too thin but just right, with a nice mushroom head. She had seen many women whose full lips, gorgeous face, big beautiful ti...

My Husband Watched Magic Mike

by sh4ckleton2015 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

My husband used to play in bands when we were in grad school. He had a lot of fun but our day jobs don't really leave time for that anymore. While the last thing I would want is for me to be up on stage, it sure was fun to watch him. He's playing corporate gigs in a cover band for now but I wonder where that's going to end up. Don't get me wrong, I'm not a f...

My Wife and I Saw Magic Mike

by sh4ckleton2015 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Before I got my regular job, fresh out of grad school, I used to play in country rock bands. It was a fun gig when my schedule allowed me to stay up until four and still get to my earliest class at eleven o'clock. But real life intruded and I needed to work at what I euphemistically call my nine-to-five job. Would that I actually had that schedule! But I can...