Threesome Smut Stories

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Mayhem at Mardi Gras

by Azrael556 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I wrote the original version of this longhand. It began as a letter to a lady friend while I was deployed on a peacekeeping mission to the former Yugoslavia in 2001. She was a six one redhead ex-model from the Mississippi Gulf Coast that I'd met on a now-defunct bondage personals site. We had our first date the week before I left, and she said this letter ha...

Blue Air Mattress in the Cove

by cowboy109 on Sep 16, 2017
Non-Erotic

I looked at the water melon seed, torn pineapple fiber, and indescrible brown goo. A handful of tropical warm ocean water lapped onto the blue air mattress and washed it all away. It was gone again. I heaved again. Only stringy, white spit came out of my mouth. Over the last hour, the fare had become less interesting. The sick pain in the gut had turned into...

Every Halloween

by ShannonElise on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Shortly after high school graduation, my grandmother died. She left me a LOT of money. I decided to buy this house. It was cheap, and in need of some work, but it was full of potential. It was an old Victorian with a history of people moving in and out of it rather quickly. But I didn't care. I had enough money to buy the house of my dreams at eighteen, so I...

Understanding the Sublime

by roomfor1more on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Introduction Life is a journey that each of make alone. Along that journey, meeting different people happens, passengers sometimes embark on the journey, and sometimes passengers exit to go on their own journey. From the route travelled feedback from others and learning from experience occurs causing a change in direction on the jounery. My journey has take...

(Don't Have to) Twist My Arm

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

The following story about a switch in a poly relationship contains alchemical potions that causes several kinds of growth. If you are not into women growing thick penises or becoming quite muscular, this story is probably not for you. ***** Yuuki woke to the feeling of her ear lobe being nibbled on as thick fingers toyed with her nipple. From how much bigg...

My French Revolution

by sexyminxlola on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

This is a true story of my 3 month adventure in the South of France. Names have been changed to protect the not so innocent. Little did I know, when I stepped on the Air France flight and made myself comfortable that my summer plans would change drastically and my unquenchable thirst for sex would become so lucrative. It took twenty minutes for my jaw to...

Britney Ch. 29: Mother Trucker

by SZENSEI on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Around Noon Sunday, Britney was still aroused after being tied up by Dave Styles. Her sexual appetite ate at her every second of every day. Freshly showered and wrapped in her fluffy towel, Britney Foxx shuffled to her room. As she brushed her long brown hair she heard her cell phone vibrate. Stopping to open a text she grins. It was her neighbor Chloe. Aft...

Bewitched

by BrettJ on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

As a kid, James Patterson always loved Halloween. I mean, what kid doesn't love Halloween? Of course, there is the obvious -- lots of candy. Next, you're going out "trick or treating" with your friends and you get to be noisy and raucous. You get to wear a fun costume and see what your friends are wearing. You sometimes stay out past your bedtime. Did I men...

If They Let Me Write 24

by mysterwriter on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

IThe following takes place between 10:00 AM and 12:00 AM on a day of no particular importance. 10:00 AM The phone in the Bauer household rang. Kim Bauer picked it up on the third ring, expecting to hear the voice of Miguel, her boyfriend. She was more than slightly taken aback when her father, Jack, (who rarely called at this hour) greeted her with “Hi hon...

New York Triad Ch. 1

by alex_cat on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

My friend Sandie and I wrote this. It wasn't supposed to be so nice in New York in early January. Yes, it was cold, but the sun was bright in a sky of cerulean blue and full, puffy clouds sailed over the city. Simone stepped out of the Algonquin Hotel, passing through the wide door held open by the stodgy doorman, looked up and down 44th street, and pulled...