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Three Nights To Remember
If you can say anything about her, it is that she is naturally erotic. Every move she makes is a sexual gesture. Every word is a double entendre that eludes to a pleasure of some kind. It would be accurate to say she oozes sex. She moves like an erotic dancer and glides through her days leaving men weak behind her and women feeling something they may never have before....

The story does not contain sexual involvement of people under 18.
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I met Paula at a baseball game. We sat side by side. She was with 2 girlfriends, sitting on her right, cheering the White Sox. I was on her left, sitting with Jerry and hoping the Cubs would win. During the game, my eyes alternated between watching the game and ogling her voluptuous body. Jerry tr...

Free-Use: Hospitality, Part 1
"Alexis?" the young woman asked, she was sitting behind a house, trying to stay close to the dryer vent that was spewing warm air.
"Yeah... who's this?" Alexis asked, confused. She didn't recognize the voice or the number on her caller ID.
"It's Megan... Megan Brooks," she said. "Remember me? From school?"...

-This is my first story, so please be kind. My first draft was pretty long so I decided to cut it to a reasonable length. There's more to the story if people are interested.
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The drive was a bitter slog through one of the worst Spring squalls anyone could remember. It was a vision of hell with palm fronds strewn across the freeway, wind gusts pushing the car back and forth, and too many cars spun off to the side of the road....

Lucky Stiff
Book Three of the Escort Girls Anthology
By Magda McKune
Part 2
CHAPTER 5
"I could use a shower," I grimaced in disgust, heading toward the hallway of her apartment.
The cop closed the front door and set her gym bag onto the floor and said, "You go ahead. I'll clean up later."...

It All Started With A Dare
When they met and became a couple, they like the lines from Bob Seger's song, Night Moves,
"I was a little too tall, could've used a few pounds. Tight pants, points, hardly renowned.
She was a black-haired beauty with big dark eyes, and points of her own standing way up high."...

WARNING: If you don't like stories where the cheater gets away with it or gets forgiven for it, this story and many others in my catalog are not for you. Unless otherwise labeled, my stories are FICTION no marriage has been endangered to create this story. This is not our universe though it has similarities. The story may not conform to our reality. STD's are not an issue in this universe, unless they feature in the story line. I don't care if you think every infidelity should end in divorce, or you would d...

Office flirting before email and text messages
Benjamin Braddock pursued Mrs. Robinson over 30 years before Stifler's Mother first tormented the libido of Paul Finch. Cleopatra seduced the younger Marc Antony, and Catherine the Great had legions of younger lovers. Regardless of the generation, or the era, or the epoch, many young men encounter an older woman who wiggles her butt, or flashes a smile, or mutters a phrase that causes the young man's little heads to take the lead and ignore the reasoning of ...

"Do you think this looks good?" Kayla asks me as she puts on black leather skirt and white v neck top.
I nod as I give her a compliment while cleaning the soles of her heels.
"You look absolutely gorgeous."
I am not wearing anything except my flat cage.
I finish up and then change into a t-shirt and shorts. I drag her luggage as we leave the house....

This is the third and final installment of a story based on true facts, which I lived during my high school days, back in the late '70s. Names have been changed to protect the innocent and the not so innocent as well. All characters are above 18, for some of them, barely so. Also, English is not my first language. Anyway, criticism is not only welcomed but expected....

This is a work of fiction, somewhat based on true events. Names are fictional. All participants are over 18 years of age. Your comments are welcomed,
10 AM on a cold Tuesday morning, 25 degrees, and promises of afternoon snow, I'm wandering the isles of Wegmans searching for ingredients to make my ex-wife's grandmother's spaghetti sauce, about the only good thing I had to show from that marriage....

All the people mentioned in this story are above 18 years of age.
Gagan began setting up the house an hour early like yesterday. He made her fav juice and kept in the refrigerator. Sprayed room freshener in the hall and tried a new perfume from dad's closet on himself. His girlfriend chatting was successfully transferred to different time slot, so that too was working out for him. They had begun having sex chat describing their moves when they meet. Back to the tuitions, he had cleaned his armpits for he...

My name is John and my wife's name is Lisa. We were married when we were 20 and have been married 24 years now. Our 25th anniversary was coming up and I had no idea how to celebrate the occasion or what to give my wife
I called my good friend Dom to see if he had any ideas and he said he might have so we decided to discuss them over lunch the next day....

August 1974. I remember how a month ago, in nature, I met Barry, charming young man with whom I had the sweetest, delicious moments... we merged together then... I miss him so much... and I started crying silently. I wonder if will he keep his promise and call me? Or he already met another girl in Los Angeles... or even a few... he must be a popular guy, he's handsome, blue-eyed, slender, long-legged... he could already forget me. After I thought about it, I'm feeling heartache. The phone rang, I picked up....

Britney wiggled out of her shorts, hopped onto bed and straddled my lap. "I've missed you so much. I haven't seen you in four days, but it's felt like a month."
"I know," I said, pulling on the waistband of her black lace panties as she rocked her hips against me.
She slid her panties down until the top half of a pencil-thin line of pubic hair appeared....

Luke and Vivi had been dating for a couple of years. Things, on the whole, had been going great. They had a lot of fun together. Conversation between the two was never lacking. They were going for the same college major in information technology. They both had a certain, nerdy playfulness that they loved in each other. There also was no lack of physical attraction to each other....

Rooftop Restaurant
Rob and I made love four times that afternoon and since we had some fun planned ahead whenever he was about to climax he fed me his delicious seed. After the fourth time I asked him how I look? He popped his head down as I spread my pussy open for him. Oh my baby, that is so beautiful! You know I love it more when you are full of cum but since we have plans, this also looks amazing! Baby, you are open for business! Well let's get dressed then and get to our dinner reservation....

Lucky Stiff
Book Three of the Escort Girls Anthology
By Magda McKune
Part 1
CHAPTER 1
The wind through the open window gently tossed my jet-black hair about my face as I cruised down the darkened road in Tony's beloved Jaguar. The night breeze felt cool and invigorating against my naked arms and shoulders. My exquisite ankle-length slit-to-the-thigh cherry red dress was another loaner from fashion designer Ellen Vondaberger, beginning just above the nipples of my high and firm perfect 36-inch...

As is a theme for me at this point - friends to lovers with a build up. What can I say, it's fun to toy with the strange and new of something also comfortable? The (literal) feeling your way through. Hope you enjoy!
Content warning: mention of drug and alcohol use.
Worth note - this work (along with all my writing) is copyrighted and may not be reproduced in part or whole anywhere without my written consent. Thank you....

"Oh God Joe... fuck me harder baby... oh damn I am going to cum again.... fuck," Kim cried out as her body trembled from another orgasm. Joe was able to thrust his hips just another four times before he also stiffened to unleash his full load of cum inside Kim's pussy.
Kim's phone rang for the third time since her first orgasm and she finally decided to see who it was. "Jackson is calling," Kim said to Joe....

A note from the Author: One might argue or disagree on what category this story falls into. After considering the options, I thought Erotic Couplings fit it best.
The Creek
Part 2
I had never tasted my own juices on someone else's fingers. I had smelled sex often, but never tasted my own. The sweet, aromatic flavor drew my interest immediately. I was much different than Gordon's salty mix. I liked it....

Prologue -
Characters -
Wife/Mom - Trish - 38, 5'6", 125, 36-25-36, brown hair brown eyes, married to Tom 20 years.
Husband/Father - Tom - 38, 5'9", 175, black hair, brown eyes, married to Trish 20 years.
Son - David - 19 5'8", 160, brown hair brown eyes, excellent student, no interaction with girls....

The sun had dipped lower, but the poolside still shimmered with quiet voices and soft light on water. Somewhere in the background, music played--slower now, like the day was exhaling.
Heather and Claudia had found their way back to each other without words. No grand gestures. Just a glance, a touch on the arm--the silent language of people who had both been changed....

I've always been attracted to curvier girls, but there was something about Madison that drew me to her. Madison is one of a small group of young female Assistants on my floor at the office. They are all attractive and stood out in an office made up almost exclusively of male executives. The girl I first noticed, and always caught my eye was Monica, who had big tits and a huge ass she shows off proudly like a Latina Christina Hendricks. She had everyone's attention though and never seemed to notice me. There...

I was becoming famous through my cricketing skills. I had been focused and very astute in gauging the shots. The selectors for the trophy match picked me up with four other players. It was a dream come true for me to travel to the iconic place where the Indian cricketing sensation had started his career. The travel from Pune to Mumbai was not far. The entire cricketing team, all of us five players from the Pune Koregoan Gymkhana were paired with seven other players from the Pune Hinjewadi Gymkhana to play a...

This is a new series exploring the beginning of a cuckold relationship. If you are offended by cuckolding, cheating woman, or submissive man, please save yourself from the grief and read something else.
As always, all the characters are over 18. Please leave feedback and vote.
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Chapter 01 - That's why they call her the tarnished Mia....

He represented an unusual challenge for her. Someone exciting, if different from the norm. She knew, this was her last chance to help him, satisfy him, for him to satisfy her, their last chance to make love. It was time for her to take the risk, to test herself, to rise to the challenge of him.
He lived in a shady tree house in a small copse by the footpath to the river in the hottest months, and this was the hottest sweltering day of the heatwave so far. Few women saw him concealed within the shady leav...

Chapter Two: The Penthouse
For the duration of this story, each participant in this story is a consistently consenting adult over 18 years old.
The Royal Room is a wreck. On the main couch, Eric is sprawled with his legs wide as Austin licks his penis from root to head. Eric's got both his hands knotted into his own hair, staring down at Austin like he can't quite believe his luck. Neil is languidly suckling Maxim's balls from below while Maxim eats me out, my pussy on full display as I balance myself...

I saw my dad and he was recovering quite nicely. The nurse on duty said he would be going home that evening. I was thrilled to hear that. I made my way back to the quiet room where my mother and Paula were in deep conversation. My heart skipped a beat, mom talking to anyone I am dating, always comes with dangerous questions and sometimes consequences. Paula excused herself for a moment and left the room. My mother's eyes opened wide and she smiled like she was on happy drugs. She said that Paula was quite p...

It's been a couple of years since the incident that you may have read about in part 24 of our past stories! Carol since then has undergone therapy & took a huge step to help rebuild our sex lives on my birthday!
She did many sexual things for me that I have missed the past two years but you would need to read my last story to get all the details!...