Menage Stories

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A Friday to Remember

by peyskip on Sep 25, 2017
Group Sex

Disclaimer: This story occasionally refers to events in my other submission "Diane, Lorena, and Me." It should stand up by itself, but you might read the first story before reading this one. As always, this is a work of fiction. All characters are over eighteen and any resemblance to individuals living or dead is purely coincidental. Be advised that this is...

Moses And Curio And The Raving Wigg

by dannychellette on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Thrashes of light sporadically washed over the pulsing milieu, unrelenting high-hat flourishes tapping their teeth while the vibrations of the kick drum bounced their heads fore and aft. Their bodies were a vessel containing a dearth of gleeful sensory overload. Dozens of the turned-on were turned out to imbibe in the full gale-force trauma of a mere night w...

More Than Friendship Material Pt. 14

by Story_Spinner on Sep 25, 2017
Romance

Todd woke up a minute before the alarm went off, still curled up with Liz. He didn't want to extricate himself from her embrace, but did it anyway. The earlier he got to the doctor's office for clearance, the better. Liz grunted her disapproval as Todd got up, but turned over and went back to sleep. Todd made sure the alarm she set on her phone was still tur...

A Reluctant Nudist Ch. 08

by SteveP on Sep 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The Houseboat Adventure ( Part 2): The coming acceptance After all the afternoon's activities, the evening had become a fairly quiet affair, with us all having the main meal of the day which consisted mainly of sausages with chips and baked beans accompanied by copious amounts of wine and beer. Pepper again gave us all a good hiding at monopoly but with me...

Midnight at the Villa Diodati

by ChloeTzang on Mar 25, 2019
Erotic Horror

Midnight at the Villa Diodati A Tale of Gothic Romance and Horror by Chloe Tzang © 2019 Chloe Tzang. All rights reserved. The author asserts a moral right to be identified as the author of this story. This story or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the...

Happy Ending Ch. 11

by tcwild100 on Sep 19, 2017
Anal

This is a work of fiction, based on no true experiences or actual people. ** The Happy Ending 11 - Raina and Gil, Michele and Michael, Ami Meets Barry, New Guy Brad ** Raina showed up bright and early for her first day full time at Foothill Therapy, excited about that; but a little apprehensive about taking on Gil Cyrus for LSR therapy. She had noticed hi...

Irresistible Impulse

by ukresearcher on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

They say that nothing is more shocking than lightning from a clear blue sky and I suppose that any disaster is that much worse if completely unexpected. I was living a tranquil life of real contentment, married for over ten years to Louise, my soul mate, with two adorable kids (nine and seven) and in a job that brought home a comfortable income without taxin...

Golf-India-Romeo-Lima Ch. 07

by AC_Pandorra on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

++++++++++++++++++ This is the 7th and final chapter. Would it work out to life a menage a trois? This chapter includes pegging. Just saying. I thank Dale and LaRascasse very much. They have accompanied me through the whole process of writing this story and I can imagine that my unique way of using English had put them to their limits more than once. Th...

Menage

by bertt1 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

She was on her belly, naked. Her bottom was in the air as her husband pounded into her from behind. The feeling was sweaty, rich and thoroughly exquisite. It was just short of painful. Her fingers drummed her clitoris. She moaned loudly, inspiring her husband to redouble his efforts. Sweat drizzled from his brow. He gripped her hips roughly. It was then that...

Private Miller

by AliciaBishop on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

PRELUDE Shannon's body moved slowly in the seat, responding to every little touch, each caress. She didn't know which was the slowest...his mouth exploring the inside of her trembling thighs as it moved up from her knees or the excruciatingly slow descent of her soaked thong being drawn down her legs. When they met half way he didn't ignore either one. In...