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My Wife Passed Away Ch. 02

by CuckoldGuy on Jan 1, 2019
Mature

About six months after my wife passed away I began seeing a widow. We dated and it soon turned into an intimate relationship. I discovered that I had erectile dysfunction and the little blue pill doesn't work for me. I get a semi hard erection but not hard enough for penetration so I would sexually gratify her with my mouth or fingers and she in turn would g...

Out of This World Ch. 05

by LuckyMeOriginalStories on May 9, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

13, September 5018, 5:30 PMThursday Lincoln, Nebraska Fire Drive, Castillo Residence It was raining early Friday morning, with thunder rumbling in the dark skies above accompanying the falling rain. Fukayna and Rami slept on a bunk bed in the same bedroom. Azizi and Gahji had their own rooms, and were sound asleep. Gahji tossed and turned on his bed, pulli...

Deidre in the Islands Ch. 11

by eatoure on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The costume party started earlier than other entertainment at Iznoma Hedonia, in the late afternoon and evening, so that the guests could see all the detail of the artistry in the sunlight before the sun set, the paint got smeared and the costumes got torn in the throes of passion. Guests mingled, holding drinks and tasting the local seafood delicacy, conch...

IT's a Funny World

by goyse on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

This story is true. I have written it as best I can remember the event that happen many years ago. Names have been changed to protect the key players. ***** My wife, Sue was short but very well built. Everywhere that we went other men could be seen to eye her off and it was obvious to me that she enjoyed all the attention. She loved sex. I was a bit of a...

A Night in Sauga-Sage City

by IzzyCampbell on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Jhene Aiko's 'Comfort Inn Ending' plays in the background as she walks in the doorway of the bathroom, she walks painfully, infuriatingly slow. Somehow the music itself slows down. And the room's lighting turns into a purple haze. She's rocking a sexy lace and see through lingerie. Her eyes skimming over his body with an intense curiosity, as if wanting to e...

The Right Editor

by jehoram on Sep 1, 2017
How To

There are quite a lot of articles on how authors can use editors, and how editors can help authors. They usually examine the proper use of language, the importance of continuity in a story, and some pitfalls that new writers of erotica (or any fiction, for that matter) need to avoid. I'm lucky in that I've used an editor for years who is not only a personal...

Futa: The Emergence

by Smithjohnsonian on Dec 13, 2018
Fantasy

Earth witnessed a massive meteor shower in 1950 which brought along with it extraterrestrial life, albeit as unicellular organisms, several of which crashed as meteorites in Central Asian, East Asian and South Asian countries with a few of them landing in the North and the South Americas. These single-celled organisms had a lot of similarities with viruses o...

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Good Morning India Ch. 05

by dan57 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Chapter 5: The marriage of Kira Kira had taken a plane to Delhi on the third of October. It was the first time she was not traveling with her husband Dan. Kira had been inordinately feverish for the last month. She was about to take a big turn in her life. The last year had already been rather unusual : She had traveled one year ago with her husband Dan fro...

Shards Ch. 03

by Leenysman on Aug 21, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

We settled into a routine of having sex with Cathy more or less once per week, which wasn't too far from the frequency Nancy and I had, before we decided to get pregnant. We sympathized with Cathy as she started experiencing the early symptoms of pregnancy, since she related that Teclewtans did not experience anything similar to morning sickness. An appoint...

Librarian on the Road

by Carnevil9 on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

She looked like the most uptight frigid bitch you could ever hope to not meet. Her jet black hair was pulled tightly back into a bun, a pair of narrow black reading glasses perched on her nose, and she wore a frilly white blouse, buttoned up to her throat like a schoolmarm. Her nose was pointed directly into a book that she held in her hands, and she was co...