Losing Stories

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Say My Name

by Wagnerwoman on Oct 7, 2019
BDSM

There are certain times, certain moods... an appetite that has to be satisfied. In that mood, I don't care what's expected, what's acceptable. I feel everything; the right words can be like a touch, skin... against my skin... irresistible. I can get completely swept up in the moment and wherever it leads; each pleasure leading to the next, no expectations, n...

Avengers Infinity War: After Snap

by Bro011 on May 7, 2019
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"Oh God," Cap said in a defeated and tired tone, collapsing backwards to rest his weary body and psyche from a long and unbalanced battle with the army of the mad Titan. He was sitting next to what was remaining of his old war buddy Bucky, a heap of dust, when Black Widow came out running and joined the remaining Avengers. She was always like a breath of fre...

Five Little Words, Three Big Ones Pt. 02: Dave

by GreyMatter46 on Nov 6, 2017
Loving Wives

Welcome to part two of this tale. I must confess that I had never intended a part two. Several of my readers complained long and loud that I was of questionable parentage at not having finished the story. There was no "The End." Shame yes, wrong no. So here is part 2 of 3 of what might or not be a true story. They say truth is stranger than fiction. You figu...

Monthly Meeting

by charles black on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

It started out no different from any other month there was four of us as usual, we had been getting together on the first Friday of every month for several years now. It just happened that there were two men and two women. None of us were going out together, we were just a long - standing friends who enjoyed a social evening occasionally. We were of course...

Thursday Night Bad Movie Club Ch. 01

by Maxart414 on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

Part 1 of 3.... Once a month, for maybe six months now, husband goes over to Johnny’s house for “Thursday night bad movie club.” They are joined by two other women, Miranda and Deedee. It is an odd collection and I am suspicious. First of all, they call it Thursday night bad movie club but they only meet once a month. Moreover, it’s not always on a Thursda...

How To Tell If You Are Winning?

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Sep 17, 2017
How To

Think of life as a game. Are you winning or are you losing? What's the score? Are you ahead in the game or behind? How can you even tell what the score is if you don't even know the rules? Well, maybe after reading this, How To Tell If You Are Winning Or Losing, this story will help shed some light to make you determine if you are winning or losing in the g...

Shooting Pool

by pamper1 on Aug 31, 2017
Group Sex

Here we were wondering what to do for the night there were 7 of us, 6 women, and my boyfriend. We went to a bar called Players (appropriate). It's a sports bar which has pool tables, darts, volleyball courts, golf games, ping pong and many large screen televisions thru out the place. After 10pm only adults 21 and over are allowed in there. We showed up at...

The Big Game

by ShannonGoodreade on Sep 11, 2017
Group Sex

It started out as a few friends getting together to watch a football game; have a bite to eat and possibly a drink or two. It became a hall of fame event. Dan was the odd man out this year. Work constraints and family commitments made it impossible for him to travel with his buddies to attend the championship game. It was a tradition with these guys, and on...

The Price of Submission

by sdbnnc on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Missy is "a giver" - happy to help out, to run an errand, to pitch in when times are tough or just to sit and listen when all that is needed is a shoulder to cry on and the reassurance that one is in the right. That generous nature has its fullest expression when Missy loves. The men in her past life unexpectedly found little bags of their favorite snacks in...

Joys of Strip Pool

by SPEN STERLING on Sep 1, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This is a true story, though the names have been changed to protect the innocent (and guilty). Back in my college days I lived in a house(NOT a frat house) that had anywhere from seven to ten coed students living there every semester. In an effort to get caught up on credits I decided to go to a session of summer school, and the house only had five people s...