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Tuscan Twilight Ch. 05

by sr71plt on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

Chapter 5: Winging Away Ohhh, Rosella was right about Giovanni. He has a strong and long-lasting cock. I am thinking of how good this feels, how wonderful it is to be in control and to have a man doing my bidding for a change—being of some use to me without taking all of the time—as I rock back and forth on Giovanni's rock-hard member on the pavilion divan...

When In Rome

by Daniel_Hart on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"I don't suppose I should ask how you found me" she said with a wry smile and that sassy American drawl. "Tuscany is not that large a region, particularly when you are seeking a gorgeous redheaded American," Daniel smiled. "I simply followed the trail of stunned teenage boys." "Drink?' She asked, opening the door to allow him in to the villa, the warm Tus...

Across the Courtyard

by getlit7 on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The first time he saw her, he felt his body recoil and quickly warm to a dull burn under the heat of his shame. It was an instant sensation and, in retrospect, it was comforting how organically it occurred. He left his fingers on the windowsill to steady himself, allowing the heat to cool to a slight ache. In that brief moment, he answered both his nature an...

A Week in Tuscany

by eberhart on Sep 17, 2017
Group Sex

I gazed over at my wife Jennifer just as the train jostled her awake. She looked over across the way and saw our friends Mark and Sarah asleep, Sarah's head nestled on Mark's shoulder. Jenn looked back at me with a sly grin, slowly tracing her finger up my leg, and whispered in my ear. "I dreamed about you," she said, "how you teased me on the plane to Mil...

Tuscan Twilight Ch. 03

by sr71plt on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Ch 3: Revolt I looked up at the Tuscan villa perched at the top of the grape vine-clad hill as I drove up from the harbor town of Marina de Massa. I was a true son of Tuscany and had returned here after my education in Paris and Florence, drawn by visions just as this—the ancient Villa Montebella, seat of the Tuscan Ghibertis for centuries, basking in the S...

The Magdalene Ch. 01: Lavender

by RacyWilde on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The fresh priest standing in front of me sways his weight forward. "Who are you?" His dark tone nudges off the stone walls of the bell tower. He is quite handsome for a man of the cloth, and unusually robust. A roughness under his placid demeanour darkens his boyish face. He should be nervous, not starved. Tilting my shoulders, my dress slips down my body...

An Italian Cuckoldress

by gomorrah on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

I fell in love with my wife on a holiday in Italy. I was visiting Florence for a few days five years ago. It was high summer, blazing hot, and I was walking along the Arno towards the Ponte Veccio when I first saw her. She is a stunning Florentine beauty. Mocha-skinned in the summer, with flowing raven locks and musty dark eyes. She also had curves to die f...

A Month in Italy

by balboa_rain on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

The sun was working its way high into the sky, illuminating another beautiful Tuscan morning and a fool on the hill. Sitting under the tree, sipping water and watching the windows down below, I couldn't help but wonder why I was wasting my time. Nothing was going to happen, you idiot, what were you thinking? Just get back on your bike and at least get some k...

LaSola of the Singing Bow Ch. 01

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

Prologue The maiden stood tranquilly, her flaming red hair cascading down her back. The loose, flowing white gown served to enhance the lush contours of her full figure. Her deep green eyes were strangely dull, denying the vigor one of her tender age and healthy body should have evinced. The maiden's bare feet did not seem to feel the coldness of the marbl...

Coffin Candy

by Deborah on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

("Coffin Candy" is yet another true episode in the sexual story of my life. I am purging my soul. Telling of my past "sins" is part of my repentance.) My girlfriends and I attended some wild and crazy parties during our college days. The various fraternities usually put on the best bashes, with plenty of free booze and kinky sex. But the sex eventually got...