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Corporate Outing

by TenScoopLove on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

I was working at a small financial company, and moved up from accountant to director. Once the tax season passed, our boss has decided to reward everyone and planned a corporate outing. We all stayed behind on Friday night, and to our surprise a black limo pulled up at 7:00 pm. We were revealed that we are going to see some performance show and drinks afte...

Polyamory Ch. 14: House Preparations

by StanleyFulton on Mar 26, 2019
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 14 "Preparing the House" I woke with my morning wood pressed against the back of Gladys. Despite feeling the need to pee, I wanted to spoon fuck her the scene was so erotic. Debra's head was nestled against Gladys's breasts and was lying with her left hand on her own breast. I moved to get my cock between Gladys's legs and closer to her pussy. Whe...

James, Angelique, and the Cuckold

by Mavasaur on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

James stood on the porch, waiting patiently after giving the doorbell a push. He could hear someone inside, or perhaps that was two someone's...no matter, he definitely knew what he was here for. As the door opened, he was met by the sight of a short and petite young woman, her eyes aglow and anxiously awaiting the possibilities for the evening. James extend...

Wilmington Breeze

by Lineh75 on Feb 11, 2019
Erotic Couplings

(This was a message to a pen-pal from many years ago, after she had suddenly moved to the coast.) *** Drifting off, eyelids heavy. Sleep approaches. Shoulders and hips sinking deep into the mattress. Wind picks up outside. I hear TV weatherman saying it's going to be breezy tomorrow in Wilmington. Mini-blinds over bedroom window rattle. I'm sailing away......

The Hight

by bygeorge30 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The night was coming soon. Even now, the last few rays were sweeping from his living room, up the walls, and disappearing from view. He hoped that tonight would be The night, but there was nothing there to suggest it would be. The plans were casual. A simple dinner, some music and talk, and then, who knew? He was nervous, and promptly berated himself for tha...

I Married a Pervert Ch. 02: Naked

by IMarriedAPerv on Aug 27, 2018
Loving Wives

I had been going up to see the guy who would later be my husband every other weekend for a couple of months. During that time I learned his name was Rick. He whispered something in my ear on our last weekend that had me concerned, "I'm going have you naked all weekend next time." When I got home all I could think out was having to be naked around his house...

A Whip's Tenderness

by bunnypoeta on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The man who is about to be revealed here & that is inside of this written story is not the typical Latino male which all of us are familiar with. There is something different inside of this man that makes many to deeply miss him once he is already far gone... Every single time that he lets his guard down, allowing his strong male presence to expand it's nat...

The Paper Route Ch. 03

by Sensualist2 on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

The next morning, Wednesday, it was raining. There was lightning and thunder banging away in the background. I like that kind of weather, unless it gets really windy. I have a bright yellow slicker with a hood that my parents gave me when I took the paper route. It's neat because it has big pockets and slits so I could put my hands under cover and handle the...

Confession Of A Photographer

by JustaNiceGuyUK on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

When you tell someone that you are a Photographer the subject sooner or later turns to "fine art" nudes. I use the little "" because no one wants to come out and say "Hey do you do glamour photography?" It's is always, "So, you must have done some fine art nudes in your time." It is in all of us, that curiosity of the naked figure. And finding someone who ju...

A Slut Comes In From The Cold

by fantasyfirst on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I was riding in the back of a white brougham down the avenue toward the St. Regis when it collapsed. The hotel, that is. It just dropped, like one of those demolition jobs you see on TV or during reruns of the Nine-eleven catastrophe...minus the explosions. I never liked the explanation they gave for the Twin Towers event. It didn't make sense. Not statisti...