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The Adventures of Jake and Jade

by SaintSteven on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Jake and Jade glanced at each other. Nervous, they stripped away what little clothes remained and put them in the washing machine. As their clothes dampened and mixed with the rest of their laundry, there was no turning back. Jake glanced around first. Heart racing, he feared someone would walk into the laundry room. A glimpse of Jade's succulent breasts ta...

The Forfeit Ch. 5

by captivate on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter 5: Christmas Dear Readers, You have kindly waited for this chapter of the story to appear. I hope the continuing tale of John and Judith has kept you entertained while Will and Amanda fell in love and their story continued. Here, then, is the next installment. Thank you for your patience... Will and Amanda glowed with happiness. They had found the...

Shame: My Story

by FetishJane on Sep 15, 2017
Reviews & Essays

It took some time to formulate my thoughts after I walked out of the screening of 'Shame'. The setting was familiar; the story resonated with past experiences. Yet what was most on my mind is the behavior of the women in the film. They seemed always willing, looking for sexual adventures despite their 'taken' status, forthcoming and even aggressive, just lik...

A Work Colleague Chronicle Ch. 01

by covertopsten on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

(I): Hand Relief It all started with the spatter of my cum across the office computer screen. I was standing next to the desk, my trousers and boxer shorts down round my ankles. Emma, my work colleague, was sat on the swivel chair next to me, her jeans off, her legs encased in cream nylon pantyhose, her hand wrapped around my cock, still wanking it as the l...

Letters from a Friend in Paris 13

by aamirhydkhan on Oct 12, 2020
Letters & Transcripts

LETTER XIII The graphic and stimulating account that dear girl Louisa gave me of her encounter with her mother's handsome young page, and the fire of lust that flashed from her eyes as the exciting details flowed from her lips, set me all aflame with such a raging lust (and such an erect and hard cock) that I thought it would burst open my trousers to cool...

Camping in the Mountains Ch. 01

by Bronthing on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

My girlfriend [21] and I [21] have been dating for a couple years now. Since the beginning we had always liked going on road trips around the country. This happened during one of our adventures, this one to Denver. My girlfriend is a classic midwestern bombshell. Beautiful innocent face, brown hair, perfect tits on the big side of a C, and an ass to die fo...

Strip Crickets

by HughMungus1 on Mar 18, 2020
Humor & Satire

"And the award for 'Most Prolific Male Swinger' goes to...!" The tension is so thin, it's anorexic. Onstage, monumental statues of gleaming cocks reach toward a ceiling higher than Ken Kesey. The female MC ― clad in a dress made of used condoms ― clutches an 18 inch Thuringer sausage, centered between a pair of balls, each the size of a fully-grown human b...

Tiffany's Getaway Ch. 4

by txbiker on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Stiff, from sleeping on the floor, she opened her eyes slowly. The dim light of pre-dawn created soft shadows around the cabin. Tiffany felt the familiar pressure of a full morning bladder, but there was more. She put her hand between her legs and found that her lover, Roger was fully sheathed inside her vagina. His morning erection filled her, and she felt...

The Soul Singer

by Carnal Syn on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

As torrid as our love affair began, I wish I could say it all started on a stormy night. But that would be a lie. And lying is one thing I promised not to do in the telling of our tale. He was a soul singer at a dark seedy nightclub called Green Eyes on Darling Street. Olive skin with the blackest eyes that night can give; his voice was like rose petals stre...

One Very Hot Night.

by emotions_secretes on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The room I was sleeping in was at very the top of the house, on the third floor, up in the attic. It had been another gloriously hot summer's day and this beautiful old 18th century stone built chateau still radiated heat from it's core. As the only ventilation was from a small skylight which was already propped open as far as it would go, the room was very...