I was watching my wife Donna masturbate when she brought the idea up. She was lying on our bed, cupping her right breast with her left hand and rubbing her thumb over the nipple, while her right hand was pushing a dildo idly in and out of her vagina. She was breathing heavily and I was too. She had just orgasmed, and I was getting there, as I sat in the ch...
My wife, Lori, and I participated in a bisexual orgy once. It all started when Lori had a lesbian affair. I didn't mind my wife having sex with another woman. The idea made me horny, in fact. It happened shortly after we were married. Lori was working as a waitress at an expensive restaurant, and she became friends with one of the cooks, a guy named Fred....
"So, buddy, what gives? Or should I say, girlfriend, because, let's face it, we've always acted more like girlfriends in the platonic sense, well, minus your tongue going between my thighs. Other than that, you've been more like a female friend or a gay male one or something like that. Anyway, let's talk, openly now, about what Rain wants out of this relatio...
I wasn't sure how I got home, but I did. Walking over to my drinks cabinet I took out some Mount Gay Extra Old and poured myself a healthy measure, added some more, considered it, added a bit more and then necked it. I spluttered but it stayed down. Walking to the bathroom I stripped off my clothes as I went. I needed him off of me! I felt si... but befo...
Prologue: Quick note: despite the title, there are no glory holes in this story. The first chapter of this series involved glory holes, yet the subsequent chapters do not. Sorry if you came here in search of glory holes. This series is about two lifelong friends, as seen and told from the perspective of one of them (Jenny). If you have not read the previou...
All characters appearing in the following narrative are fictional. Any resemblance to any real persons - either living or deceased - is entirely coincidental on the part of the Author. Unless otherwise noted all persons appearing in the narrative are written as being of the majority age of eighteen years owing to depictions of graphic sexual activity contain...
It didn't take long for Jessica and Tessa to return to the hotel. At this point in time Jessica didn't have a care in the world and she smiled at everything they walked past. Holding hands with Tessa, she could feel the cool breeze on her now damp knickers, the wonderful afterglow of an orgasm still lingered in her body. Tessa insisted on them going to Jess...
(all characters are at least 18 years old) I awoke early the next morning, six thirty. At least I thought it was early but I could smell the scent of bacon cooking. I got out of bed and followed the scent to the kitchen where I figured Linda was making me breakfast. To my surprise Cathy was standing in front of the stove with a fork in her hand cooking baco...
Maria was preparing to do yet another photo shoot; the assignment she had today would have been one many women photographers would have killed for. She was going to be shooting the centerfold and feature for Stud of the Month for a major magazine aimed at women that featured men in various stages of undress--total nudity included. To look at her, many wou...
To begin my little essay, let me say that you will be much more successful and contented as an author if you concentrate more on the former than on the latter. Good day. My name is BrettJ, as you can see from the header. If any of you are new to my work, I am a prolific writer of erotica. On this site alone, I have accomplished the authorship of nearly 500...