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Christmas Party Date

by m_storyman_x on Sep 11, 2017
Group Sex

For all my avid readers, my devious little mind went to work on another set of very unusual games. The story is a bit long because chapter stories aren't allowed in the contest, so for those of you who love the long buildup...Enjoy. For those of you who have to shake the Christmas packages before Christmas, jump about half way down and enjoy the games. Than...

Laura and Bill's Story

by Spyauth on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

January 23, 2017 Author's Notes (Don't skip these, they are important, so don't blame the author if you don't like the story :->)): All characters are over eighteen, fictional and the product of this writer's imagination. Any similarities to real people, or other fictional characters is purely coincidence. I'm a huge fan of the Loving Wives genre -- i...

The Deal

by Nomean_feet on Dec 16, 2017
Fetish

Now Click – There it was; the unmistakable sound of a key turning in the lock. 'Fuck!' I exclaimed, surveying the scene before me; the skirt and blouse tossed into the corner of the room; my wife's friend straddling my lap, clad only in her lingerie. 'Get off of me!' I tried to push her off, but felt her resist, pressing me firmly back into the sofa. Play...

The Devonshire Epicurean Society

by SEXY G. on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"THE DEVONSHIRE EPICUREAN SOCIETY": A newly-discovered "Sherlock Holmes" Adventure from the Memoirs of the late John H. Watson, M.D. Copyright 2004 by SEXY_GOURMET, All Rights Reserved, No Copies, Reprints, or Quotes Without Express Written Consent of Author. FORWARD/PROLOGUE: WATSON: Throughout the years, no doubt many readers of these chronicles of my...

Drool

by redmaxxx on Sep 26, 2017
Group Sex

CHAPTER ONE ONE A thick strand of drool glimmered in the light. It stretched from his cock to her hungry tongue as he playfully pulled it from her eager mouth. She was naked, lying flat on her back on the dining room table, each limb tied to a table leg. Her head was not allowed to rest on the table; instead, around her neck she wore a collar and he held t...

Androshorts: The Arse man

by Androgynousother on Dec 24, 2019
Anal

My flushed face was buried in the pillow and I felt his warm hands rest on my bottom. "Reach back and spread your cheeks for me Alex," said Steve. I did so. The reason I was on my hands and knees on a hotel bed exposing myself to a colleague from work was a really strange story that no one is ever going to believe. My name is Alexa and I'm a 27 year old m...

Switching at KinkCon

by Kumquatqueen on Jan 22, 2020
BDSM

This story is from a woman's point of view. It isn't your typical sub-made-to-gag-on-cock story; there's lots of BDSM and sexual activity but no cock-sucking or actual fucking; it's more about what's going on in her mind. If you don't like reading about switches or bisexual men, you won't like it. But if you're interested in what goes through someone's hea...

Loosening Up Bk. 09 Ch. 26-30

by SteveWallace on May 11, 2020
Group Sex

Chapter 26 -- News and New Friends From the Party Dave kept hearing about various exploits his wives and friends enjoyed at the party. Heather admitted to doing five young men at the same time in the mattress room midway through the party. She said, "I was so horny, and I knew lots of hard, young cock was going to be the only way to sate my feelings." Dave...

My Life is Different Ch. 12

by Schlank on Dec 4, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is the final chapter of "My Life is Different". It's the least erotic of all the stories I write for this website, and it's the one that generates the least amount of fan-mail. I've also pretty much run out of ideas for things for Buffy and Willow to do. Buffy the Vampire Slayer was once my favorite TV show, and I've enjoyed breathing som...

Multi-tasking Momma

by Barb36D on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

I had been out of work for over a year, and reached the end of my rope looking for the perfect job. The bills were stacking up and I was increasingly impatient to find any position, short of selling my fifty-plus-year-old self. Not that I couldn't have turned a good dollar, had I chosen that path. My healthy frame still supported a voluptuous and newly fit 3...