Erotic stories from couples in lust.
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15 Minutes of Fame |
by Grimalkin |
| It had started out innocently enough, as these things do, Christine and I were
old friends, old lovers in fact, but had split up nearly 2 years ago, we had met
in the foyer of the Bilton Towers, both on our way to a party in the penthouse,
there was a crowd waiting for the lift, as usual, so we exchanged comment, she
looked hot, very hot, a short black dress with a couple of wide bands across the
chest, it didnt conceal much, and I was getting excited just looking at her.(mf) |
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A Compendium of Suggestions to Enhance Your Sex Life |
| Now take one of her feet in your lap and rub the lotion into it. Massage
the instep and sole of the foot deeply. Take her ankle in both your hands and
massage it in small, circular motions... |
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A Midwinter's Night Sex Dream |
| The night is rather cold and Ann and I move quickly up the stairs to my apartment. As we go inside Ann moves close to me to warm herself. I run my hands slowly up and down her back as I softly kissed my way down the side of her neck. She turns her face to me, seeking my lips, eagerly entwining her tongue with mine. |
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A Visit to the Lake |
by Puterboy |
| They had been dating for 2 years after meeting at a friend's party, and since then, things had been nothing but good. Micheal treated her like a princess, and there were very few times that she didn't absolutely love being with him. |
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Afternoon Delight at the Rest Area |
by The Ol' Trucker |
| Being nice on the road can have its rewards! |
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Erotic E-mail |
| Erotic e-mail between Lee and Mark. (mf) |
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Garters and Lace: Joi |
by Selena Long |
| "Joi?" The sound of her name gained her attention. "Yes?" He
pondered for a second. "I want you to know that I'm truly happy
that you are here." His words surprised her, she never expect him
to tell her he was happy.."about to hose his shorts"...yes, but
happy...no...not in the least. |
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Garters and Lace: Shannon |
by Selena Long |
| Shannon was considered All-American. Her bright smile, sparkling
blue eyes, and cornflower blonde hair was pure Tennessee. She was
voted most likely to succeed in her senior year at Wesley Wilton
High School. At the age of 22, she lived in one of Manhattan's
prestigious high-rises. |
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Good Grief |
by Sue |
| I pushed back extra hard with my ass, encouraging him to flop backwards onto
the bed. His cock was pulled out of my cunt with a slurping sound, and then
flopped hard onto his stomach. With my back still facing him, I settled back
onto my haunches, with my ass hovering over his hips. I reached between my
sweaty thighs and took hold of his slippery cock, aiming it straight upwards. |
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Her First Orgasm |
| I never forgot about Kristen while I was gone. It was nice
having a girl fall head over heels for me. Time passed and I went
through some rough relationships, never realizing that the summer
of 1991 would prove to be one to wait for. |
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Hot Time in a Cold Room |
| "Damn, it's cold in here!" I muttered to myself as I seated myself at
the lab bench. Cold indeed, at only four degrees Celsius, barely a
frosty breath away from freezing temperature. Cold enough to keep proteins
and nucleic acids from denaturing, cold enough to keep antibodies in their
active form. And cold enough to make me fervently wish for something to keep me warm. |
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I Love You |
| I set down my bags, and take a quick look around, my eyes resting on
the waterbed. |
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Kathy Eats My Cum |
by Heironymus |
| I nursed my shot. Kathy had been drinking like a fish for the last
couple of hours, unaware or uncaring about the fact that I had had only a
shot or two. The alchohol coiled warmly in my belly. She was a friend of
my wife's, who'd been out of town on business for almost a week. I'd always
thought she'd liked me. |
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Man Of My Dreams |
by Jessy19 |
| After a car accident leaves his face disfigured, a young man's younger sister shows him unconditional love. |
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Melody |
by Ethan Larson |
| Our lips parted, and I looked deep into her soft brown eyes. They
searched my face for some indication of what I was about to do. I put my
arm at her side, and slightly motioned for another kiss. She accepted my
proposal, and we touched again. This time, I tentatively pressed my
tongue to her lips, wondering about how intense a kiss she wanted. She
opened her lips enough to suck in my tongue, and greeted it with hers. |
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Mountain Top |
by Daniel Jackson |
| Jerry raised the fingers of his right hand and gently brushed the tips
along the bottom of her right breast. She gasped lightly as he moved up and
lightly ran a finger across the taut nipple protruding through her T-shirt. |
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Picnic After Dark |
by Dungeon Master |
| After a hard day at work I decided to walk down to the candy store a couple of
blocks from my home. I was walking through the store when I came across the
magazine rack. I spotted Penthouse and figured that since my wife would be away
for a couple of days, I would buy it and bring it home. |
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The Long Hard Ride |
by Betsy |
| "This is crazy" I said, firmly gripping the base of his
penis and tugging on it. "What if we get pulled over?" |
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The Right Squeeze |
by Dungeon Master |
| Last year, I went to the Philippines on a business trip for my company. My
hosts, eager to please me in order to win a contract, were very accomodating.
A few days before I was to depart, they set me up with a beautiful and exotic
woman named Elena. |
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The Spa Girl |
by Stan Mcmann |
| I go to my girlfriend spa to buy her a gift certificate and meet a very delicious looking receptionist. Who takes me for a tour. |
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To Melt |
by Alyssa |
| I could tell he got excited because I felt him stop and smile for a second, then kissed me with more aggression and enthusiasm. His breathing started to speed up as I firmly grasped his penis. It had been a long time since we'd seen each other and we were both waiting for this night. |
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Wedding: A Randy Bride Enjoys Wild Oats |
by Jones |
| Ed was her main man and she loved him a lot. She smiled as she thought about his desire to see her fucked by othr men and she liked that although she often acted like she did not care for it. She loved it. |
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When the Burkha Comes Off |
by Yixil |
| An Afghan woman needs a man. |