Wrong Turn, Right HallwayA Wade Wilson Storyby The PreveBased on the character and story created by Wade Wilson, and illustration by LechonoThe Author wishes to thank Wade Wilson for his permission in writing this story (and no, it’s not that Wade Wilson :D).Part FourThe Executive Suite:Part ThreeWade stood against the walls of the shower. Water
The lovers dressed and Elenore went into the kitchen. When she opened the oven, she was pleasantly surprised. The turkey was golden brown. Pat was looking over her shoulder and inhaled deeply.”Elenore! That should be on the cover of a food magazine. And oh, does it smell delicious. You have done another excellent job preparing
“What’s for dinner?” I ask, putting down my work bag and hanging my keys on the hook by the front door. As I walk into the living room, I see our friend Gray lounging on the couch in his usual torn jeans and faded rock band t-shirt. “Oh, hey, Gray. Where’s Jude?””Getting dinner ready.” He
///Cold HandsBy Scottish TexanAll characters engaging in sexual congress within this story are at least 18 years old or older at the time that it happens. This is an original work of fiction, Copyright 2023 © by Scottish Texan. All rights are reserved by the author. This work is not to be published or reproduced
Part Four — A BoyFive months is just about enough time for you to forget about something, but even if I had forgotten, Sheila clearly hadn’t, because in spring of 2017, my phone popped up with a text message from Sheila, whom I hadn’t heard from since our insane encounter last fall. “Saturday still good
Hey guys, here’s Chapter 27. I hope you enjoy it. This one is a little long, but I think it’s an important one. Again, I try to take suggestions into account. Hopefully, I did okay. Time is marching forward, and soon the big plot points will be resolved. Comments are always welcome and appreciated! As
I come over to see you, arriving a week before your birthday. We get out a bit and I meet your friends before the big day arrives. That night you are very quiet and I finally get you to admit that you are dirty that your ‘friends’ did not at least have a few drinks
It was the day after our annual New Year’s party, which was an absolute blast. Someday I will write a story about our evening, but this story relates to something that happened to me in the past. A group of 10 people stayed overnight after the party. In the morning, Billy and I made breakfast
Aleksandra was disappointed in herself for not understanding the situation immediately. She had stood before the two men in surprise, with her towel in one hand and her free arm covering her breasts in modesty, for longer than she would have liked.As a female, she had been in similar situations before. Her profession was largely
Niko followed Kate outside as she repeatedly dialed Sydney’s number, cursing under her breath. Sydney had been known to stir the pot a bit, but leaving with an anonymous stranger in a bar hadn’t previously made the cut. Kate vowed to never get married if it meant that, upon divorce, she would turn into a
An Unexpected Cruise-Trip (Day 6)© JoeMo1619Today was the longest passage on our cruise trip and the one and only day on sea without expeditions on land. MS Europa had lifted its anchor at Syrakus rather late and had started the long way from Sicily to the Greek island of Corfu during our darkroom session. Waking
The sex in our group has continued to be a wonderful addition. Lisa and I have been able to experience things in our marriage I never thought was possible.It is amazing. Ever since we began fucking another couple our marriage has gotten stronger. We are more attentive to each other’s emotional needs in a way
Inspired by a couple of stories I have read ‘Sealing the Deal’ is a venture into previously uncharted territory for me, Group Sex. As in those stories there are other elements that are included in this one; voyeurism & exhibitionism, interracial love and lesbian sex but overall, I felt it was always a tale of
Scratching an ItchThis story is about Tom and Elise who are what you would probably call a ‘typical’ young married couple just starting their lives together.Elise is a recent college graduate with a degree in journalism. She stands about five feet seven inches tall with blonde hair and blue eyes. She is somewhat slim with
Note: This is a story about sex. It is not about romance or true love. If you are offended by explicit, graphic or raunchy sexual activities, exploitations, deviations, uses or abuses please do not continue.This story is fiction. It is written for entertainment purposes only. All characters portrayed in this story are fictional and intended
Editor’s Note: Over the next little while I am going to share some stories told to me by a girl I met in 2017 at a bar in Koh Pha-ngan, an island in the Gulf of Thailand just north of Koh Samui. Koh Pha-ngan is famous for its Full Moon Party with attracts upwards of
Running into a former lover and her partner today has me horny. Thoughts of them on my mind, just our group hug has me wanting to be sandwiched between them again. The playful poly partnerships, sometimes in two, threes, all fours. I am home, desperate for some relief. Remembering a night I shared with her
Like the gray skies brooding overhead, Carmen was in a sullen mood. But her dark temperament had nothing to do with the weather. Rather, it was the start of a new semester, meaning she had to go back to work. Fall was the busiest season for her, what with her new classes and students, and
“Bathroom’s all yours!” Mike announced, as he and Betty walked into the room, both wearing nothing but a smile.”Hope y’all don’t mind, but we opened the bottle of champagne. See you back in a few!” Rebecca said, as she and I got off the small couch and headed toward the bathroom.As my wife started the
FIRST AID TRAININGI was in my early twenties, dating and sometimes living with my boyfriend Jess. We got together with many different couples and singles including two guys who Jess worked with Tommy and Wesley. We would gather at Jess’s apartment. I often stayed over with him. Tommy and Wes often had dates. We would