group stories and histories

The year was 1999. It was August and one of the hottest on record in Clark County, NV. I was a newlywed and my wife and I had moved there to attend Grad School and start our family. We were both enrolled at UNLV and had every hope of graduating and starting careers in our respective fields of interest. Hers was medical and mine was fitness. Due to a registration error, however, I quickly found out that I was enrolled in the wrong program and would need to start over the following year if I stayed. I took so...

The clerk's name was Rachel. I didn't learn that until the third or fourth time we met - that is, met with purpose. She mentioned as I was about to leave that she felt like a coffee and I suggested I could bring her one. "Don't be silly," she said. "I'll come."
"Can you just leave the store unattended like that?" I asked....

The music playing from the band cascades around us. A slow song, the only one I could convince you to dance to, is playing. Your hand is at my waist, your fingers fidgeting on my bare back, and the other is holding my hand close to your chest as we sway to the beat of the music. The little black dress I'm wearing leaves little to the imagination, cut low in front, exposing some of my breasts, and the back is cut all the way down to my ass. A part of you hadn't wanted me to wear it, wanting that visage to be...

I'm thinking about you. Thinking about how much I want you. I'm thinking about delicately wrapping my hand around your neck. Not too tight. I don't need to choke you. I just want to see the look in your eyes when you know I'm in control. I'd tie one of your arms to one bedpost and the other to another, and tease you until you're begging me to bury my face between your legs....

"Julia pulled back and the limp dick exited her mouth, she looked at the men standing in front of her, 3 more dicks standing firm in anticipation." Leanne stared at her laptop as she read back the last line she wrote in her story so far.
"Aargh, then what happens? Why can't I think of anything accept generic fucking." She yelled out in frustration as she pushed her chair back....

As soon as she got into the office on Monday there was an email waiting for her.
"8th April - 8pm - Royal Hotel, Evesham." read the message.
So he already had plans for another meet up, the horny devil. Lauren had to confess to herself to being quite pleased he wanted to see her again so quickly, at least he wasn't getting bored of her. Assuming it was going to be the same setup, she didn't see any point in another trip to Honey Rose. A thought did cross her mind that took her by surprise, it wasn't s...

Aaron awoke next to Kira. After the events of the night before they had returned to their cabin. It was early and Kira was still asleep. She lay naked with her back to him. He looked at her body, he thought back to seeing her on top of him while sucking on Steve. He felt his morning wood appear as he shuffled over to spoon her....

One thing to note about the Icelandic people is their obsession with hot baths and steam rooms. There are natural hot springs everywhere and the locals and tourists alike make the most of them. We had been travelling in Iceland for two weeks and had done all the big sites. They were all spectacular but we were both feeling the drag of the constant site seeing. We had been to the blue lagoon however it was absolutely packed and not very relaxing to be honest. Luckily a couple of days later a hotel receptioni...

Chapter 1
The sun felt like a physical weight pressing them down, despite the heavy canvas umbrella providing shade on the balcony. Greece was beautiful in the summer, but for the two Swedish women, used to cooler climes, the heat was oppressive. Birgitte and Astrid looked similar, with blonde hair, blue eyes and pale skin (although Astrid had started to get ever so slightly tan). Astrid was the 23-year-old daughter of Birgitte, who was only 43 years old herself. Astrid had been an accident when she was ...

My buddy George and I Simon have this ritual where we hit up this bar once a week or so to throw back a few beers and catch up on life. After knocking back a couple, I brought up that I'd just ended things with this woman I'd been seeing. I shrugged it off saying she was pretty lame in bed, but hey, at least she was wet and warm....

I couldn't believe what was happening. I'd only gone over to my friend's house to enjoy a few drinks and relax. As happens, a few more friends had turned up, they'd invited some friends and, just when I was considering heading off for the night, some absolute genius had declared that he was the best shag in the whole room....

Erika Waldera was enjoying her time in the small town of Darien. She was halfway through her three month traveling nurse contract with the local hospital. The hospital supplied an attractive little furnished apartment in a converted mill building overlooking the river that had once powered that mill. Erika was able to work as much as she wanted, but usually choose to work the day shift. She officially had two days off a week, but sometimes worked one of them. Not knowing many people locally meant that even ...

You invite me over for a game night with all our friends and when I get to your house, you give me a hug and a little smirk... which I thought was a little odd since all the guys are pretty stereotypical "bros." I shrug and don't think much of it as I hear the guys calling me into the kitchen to grab a beer. We're all on the same soccer team and we just got back from winning a tournament. Everyone's in a great mood and wanting to celebrate so we decided about 8 of us were going to hang at your house before ...

Darkness came early that night - a storm came in at 5pm with the usual ferocity of a mid-April storm, pounding the trees with wind and sheets of rain every 30 seconds preventing me from seeing farther than 20 meters in front of the car. We were far enough out in the rich suburbs north of Chicago that there were few streetlights and only the occasional lights at the gates of the mansions lining the road. I glanced over at my wife Sara, looking calm but cold. She was tightly wrapped in her purple wool peacoat...

Wife Seduced by Boss and Wife Ch 1
Rick hustled through the airport, dodging other passengers. He skipped the baggage claim, having just his carry-on bag. He saw his wife in their Accord, maneuvering to get near the curb. Horns were honking as the many cars jockeyed in and out of the pickup lanes. He quickly walked in front of a car and opened the door to their car. He threw his bag in the back seat and said hello to his wife Kathy. She said hello and tried to get out of the jumbled traffic. She blew the...

Springfield was hosting Friday night's regional playoff against Peoria, and the game was sold out! Even an hour before the start you could feel the electricity in the air! The visitors kicked off and Springfield's Tim Foley returned it fifty-two yards to Peoria's forty-one yard line; the home crowd went berserk! And THAT is where it all fell apart. Phil Mobley fumbled on the first play from scrimmage; Peoria's linebacker scooped it up and returned it sixty yards for a touchdown... and it was all downhill fr...

WARNING: This story might be free-standing--or it could become the start of a series spanning a variety themes. (I'm not committing yet.) For at least this chapter, my suggestion is NOT to read it unless you enjoy cuckolding themes, and especially interracial cuckolding. I'm putting it in "group sex," because it's about a woman's quest for a series of different erotic couplings of different kinds that are a little like swinging....

THE BIG TITS CLUB 2.0
by bluedragon
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-- CHAPTER 76: The BTC 2.0 (Part I) --
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"Time for dessert, Matty..." Alice gave me a playful wink over her shoulder, braced her belly atop the washing machine during the spin cycle, and reached back with both hands, spreading her asscheeks apart in invitation....

It was 10 PM in the meeting room, where I found myself witnessing a scene that was both shocking and intriguing. The room was filled with a tense atmosphere, as four rich investors - Khan brothers, waited anxiously for the founder of the startup to make her pitch. The door opened, and in walked my 44 years old mother, Sonali Chauhan, with confidence....

Marie's Circle
Author's note: This story continues on, from the tale begun in "Never judge a book by its cover". The circle expand their, sexual journey and number of protagonists. From here onwards, events are seen from Marie's perspective.
I was totally busted by John. He is clearly a very clever young man. It hadn't taken him long to work out, that I had been plotting something. Although, he wasn't sure what. My plan, was to gather a like minded group of friends, to have a bit of fun. No strings at...

Emy burst through the door, startling Leah from her book with a jolt.
"Babes! I'm home!"
Leah couldn't help but smirk at her partner's trademark exuberance. "I can see that," she replied. "You're hard to miss."
Emy ignored the quip and busied herself with kicking her sneakers off in a rush, tossing a shopping bag on the floor carelessly. "Whatever! Listen, do you even realize what this weekend is?! I just realized!"...

Rick and Kathy were a few minutes from home. She had picked him up at the airport upon his return from a business trip.
She had a confession that she had to make and had started on the drive home. She had gone to bed with the boss's wife and then let the boss fuck her. She had been a faithful wife for over five years since they had married and she was terrified, wondering how her husband would react to hearing about her cheating. She had shared her married pussy with the boss, Ralph Jenkins, and his wife...

She woke me with soft kisses and light fingertips.
I pretended to sleep but I guess the change in my breathing or something tipped her off. Not that it mattered. I lay there, unmoving, just enjoying what she was doing.
"You're not fooling me," she breathed into my ear, each little breath a warm puff. She finished by tracing the inner shell of my ear, the fossa if you care about the nomenclature, with her tongue. Her voice was so soft it wasn't really "speaking." It was just "breathing" the words....

I was sitting at home in mid-April on a Saturday evening around 7:00 when the telephone rang.
"Hi Matt. It's Carol."
I could tell by the voice it was Carol from my fling last football season.
"Have I got a story for you. You remember Francine Dru from high school?"
"I do." (See Fanny Dru)....

After years of Saturday night sex with the lights out in one position, my wife and I had finally communicated. We both wanted better sex, and the arrival of our daughter's friend, Imogen had not only started us communicating but also provided us with an adviser and participant to help us improve our sex life....

The bass from the club pulsed through my veins, each beat a reminder that I was alive in so many more ways than the old me knew possible.
Paul flashed through my mind for a brief moment, but it only came with a sense of fondness; we had each other in many ways, but this? This was mine. Besides, he wasn't going to help me with this at his business meetings. A girl had to make choices....

Hey guys, here's Chapter 55! I hope you enjoy it. Comments and feedback are always appreciated! I read every single one. Also, please let me know if you spot any mistakes. I upload revisions all the time, and I will correct any errors that are pointed out to me. Just make sure to be specific so that I can find what you're talking about....

VACATION PARADISE
I had to shake my head to be sure I was awake and not dreaming. My husband Mark was sitting a few feet away and my best friend Fran was playing with his hard cock. She was nearly naked, with just a very small triangle of cloth covering her pussy. We were on vacation in the islands with our two friends and were doing things I had read about but never thought of actually doing....

Adventures For Claudia
Claudia stretched her bare feet under her desk at home awaiting another zoom call. She looked out the window feeling restless. The pandemic had upended her social life a few months earlier and deposited her into a basket of solitude. Another Friday night without dancing. At least she had her job still she thought, as she searched for a silver lining in the cloud of boredom swimming around her thoughts....

I was all set to tackle my overdue yard projects during the Labor Day weekend when my new neighbor, Leslie, popped over. She asked for help moving some heavy workout gear, adding that her wife, Missy, was away at work. According to neighborhood gossip, Jeannie had parroted back to me - her one talent these days, passing along rumors - the two were lesbians. I wasn't sold on it, though. It sounded like wishful thinking from bored suburbanites....