Double Penetration Stories

A man can be a lot of work. Sometimes it takes more than one good woman to take care of one good man.

Somewhere in rural Tennessee there is a derelict truck stop and gas station that has turned itself into a male brothel that delivers its goods in the guise of a candy shop. The most delectable sweets there are fourteen-year-old boys. Wanting his sexy and willing fourteen-year-old ward, Corey, to have the most memorable initiation possible, Jack, who, at a handsome twenty-five is welcome at the brothel as well, takes Corey to the Candy Shop for sweets.

Female-perspective bisexual: A young widow wonders if she should feign reluctance when Lord Thomas and Lady Emma, both lovers of hers, invite her to picnic on the banks of the Thames during the Henley Regatta in Victorian England.

A The Chronicles of Dan Hayward Story
On this day, Brenda Hayward auditions to become a stripper at the Go Go Club.

Fourteen-year-old Matthew Barden has done so well at the Junior Grand Prix annual U.S. National Figure Skating competitions in Nashville that he can see his way to enter the senior levels early if there’s a way to pay for it. His coach, Clifford Collins is more than a coach to him; he gives and takes everything with the boy, dominating him sexually. But he doesn’t take his boys to the senior level. What can Matthew do?

Spending the summer at home is lots of fun. Especially when people come to visit. Relatives and friends are all welcome. And they can be very lusty too.

Molly tries to impress the firm by dressing up in an attempt to climb the corporate ladder. But she encounters a bunch of horny men on the bus ride home.

It started with a drink in the Hotel-Pub, she was turning 18 and wanted a party to remember.

We were worried that our 14-year-old daughter's strong sexual urges were going to lead her into promiscuous, even dangerous, behavior. Our solution:let her seduce her father, so he could provide a safe, secure outlet for those urges. Unfortunately, my husband's focusing all his energies on keeping our libidinous daughter safe resulted in me being neglected-and very unsatisfied. But then I realized-our daughter has a handsome brother, and I thought, "sauce for the gander is sauce for the goose"