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While we normally confined our sexual activities with Bobby and Ellen Thompson, we occasionally had the opportunity to “free-lance” a bit. One of these occasions occurred when I got a phone call from Dave Gordon, an old army buddy of mine
“You should sleep, Shruti. You are tired.” my brother Shravan said. We were at our cousin’s place, spending a weekend. There was a wedding in the family and all the elders had gone out of town for shopping, leaving my brother and I at our cousin’s place
My wife Melissa's friend came to visit us over the summer and we introduced her to the joy of a threesome. Jane is in her mid forties, about 130 lbs, 5' 6" with blonde curly hair. Her tits are C's and they are very nicley shaped
My hubby caught me on this website a few weeks ago and has since read my two stories which I hadn't shared with him before. He was turned on to say the least. He suggested that we share our story about my fulfilling his fantasy of watching me with another man on his 35th birthday



Mother Came Too As my taxi pulled up behind a strange car on my drive, I could hear the ‘boom-banga-bang’ music coming from my 16-year-old daughters’ bedroom. “Kids? What can you do?” the taxi driver laughed, as I gave him his fare



In spite of its description as "Fiction," this story is actually an embellishment of real experiences I had with a girl during my time on the radio. The first several chapters are absolutely true, save names and locales. XX. "It looks great, Dean



Nope Hi my name is Zack Martin. I go to a school on a ship called the S.S. Tipton. I go there with my brother Cody, London Tipton (owner’s daughter)and, Bailey Pickett (Cody’s Girlfriend). They all are my good friends



It all started about four months ago in my friend Donny’s basement. He led me and my other friend Phil downstairs and sat us down in front of a black board. He flipped the board and on it had all three of our name in individual columns and he started to speak
* * * * * Author's Note: First of all, this entire story is a work of fiction, and is the product of my warped and somewhat-perverted mind
Maryanne’s Story – Secret Kisses One year after my husband Michael and I married and moved to Massachusetts, his company transferred him to Ohio, our first of many moves over the next twenty years or so
How Traditions Start – part 15 An original story by Starrynight. A sleepy smile formed on Lisa's face as she slid between the covers of her own bed
It was the hottest summer I could remember in Pittsburgh, PA. It was 97 degrees outside but it felt like 190. Sweat poured down me all day long, like I was standing in my shower. I had ceiling fans spinning in almost all the rooms in my house. It was not much help
The Artist Ch.2 By Jax_Teller©2016 From Chapter 1 As I put my feet on the floor I looked for my clothes and then I saw them folded neatly on the chair. I went over to pick the pants up and noticed a note
“This time around I have a new man, Marco, who says he will enjoy a MFM threesome with me and another man, though you will be the first for him and me. He is fifteen years younger than me and rather pretty


THE HUNT, Chapter 4: MY CHOICE The next morning I am awakened by Wolf. But this is different, this is the morning after my successful survival of The Hunt. And not just any Hunt, the first ever Hunt when the hunted has survived the full three days and nights