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What Got Into Her?

by lacegrayson on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife's name is Cyn. Her black hair, warm brown eyes, copper complexion, long shapely legs that are inches apart as they reach her slim hips and firm cupped buns, her erect posture and lovely upturned nice sized breasts, her quick wit and sexy smile, her high cheekbones and her soft but well defined jaw-line, her smooth almost silky skin, the black hair of...

Ægir's Wife Ch. 12

by Tara_Neale on Jan 7, 2020
BDSM

Kirsty sat at the table; Anna was nursing contentedly in her arms while Elsa rolled about the floor. The girls were trying to crawl but had not quite gotten the hang of it yet. She was not sure that they were ready for that, any of them. The past few months had been filled with struggles, as life always was. They had gone through five fishermen, none of wh...

A Correspondence with Sharon Ch. 34

by rivertown_rat on Sep 14, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Part 44: A new beginning. This is the continuation of an email correspondence I had with a woman named Sharon Alderson. If you have not read the previous parts I suggest you go back and read from the beginning to get the full background. This conversation includes elements of wife swapping/sharing, incest, and group sex. If you don't approve of these behavi...

Chesterbury Tales Pt. 16

by sarahloveitt on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It is Winter 1966. When five couples find themselves stranded at a remote high class inn by extreme weather conditions, they amuse each other by relating stories of an erotic nature, as well as taking part in all kinds of private and group sexual activities. The Host began with a tale about a birthday orgy involving a current top film star. The Theatre Comp...

A Correspondence with Sharon Ch. 11

by rivertown_rat on Sep 13, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Part 11: Sharon and Joe plan a gang bang. This is the continuation of an email correspondence I had with a woman named Sharon Alderson. If you have not read the previous parts I suggest you go back and read from the beginning to get the full background. This conversation includes elements of wife swapping/sharing and group sex. If you don't approve of these...

Chesterbury Tales Pt. 15

by sarahloveitt on Sep 15, 2017
Group Sex

It is Winter 1966. When five couples find themselves stranded at a remote high class inn by extreme weather conditions, they amuse each other by relating stories of an erotic nature, as well as taking part in all kinds of private and group sexual activities. The Host began with a tale about a birthday orgy involving a current top film star. The Theatre Comp...

Saturday

by Vandemonium1 on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

In April 2016, GeorgeAnderson wrote a fine tale called, 'Friday'. In it, a wife was led astray by four friends and ended up having sex with all four of them while her very pissed off husband was tied to a chair watching. It damned near killed their marriage. I liked it as a story except for one thing. The four perps walked away unpunished; free to destroy an...

The Doctor Diaries Ch. 08

by The Big Bopper on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

Dr James Martin is your everyday dedicated general practitioner … the family doctor who has devoted a 25 year career to curing patients when they are sick. His only problem is that in the past two years, the good doctor has embarked upon his mid-life crisis, becoming very free with his hands and cock when treating his female patients. In spite of one...

Hidden Valley Pt. 01

by RiteofSpring on May 16, 2018
Group Sex

Romy and I love to travel. We were touring the American West when we heard about a valley hidden high in the mountains and a village of people there with some wild sexual customs. We were having supper in Sanford's Grill and Pub in Rawlins, Wyoming, one night in June. After our meal, we sat at the bar where we met some other tourists, a ladies' baseball te...

Penny's Promiscuity Ch. 02: Persuasion

by JennyGently on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

The kitchen was bright with sunshine that Sunday morning as I checked the laptop screen one last time before taking a deep breath and anxiously clicking on the 'submit' button. There was a pause, the cursor span in little circles and then the 'thank you' message appeared. I breathed a sigh of relief. It was done; the fruit of two weeks' work would, I hoped...