Multiple Partners Stories

Chelsea knows what her mom and dad are up to in their sexual lives, but when her father is rumored to have been involved with his intern, Monica, she decides to show her folks that they're not the only ones who are sexually active.

Miranda's insatiable carnal desires are unleashed when she is given shelter by a minister and his wife in nineteenth century Arizona.

I believe that most rapes, especially to young and vulnerable girls and women are life-shattering events and mustn't be taken lightly. Others are different, my ex wife often found herself either being coerced or even forced into doing things that she might not have done willingly but I know as a fact she looked back on these occasions with a buzz in her head and a tingle in her groin.

Four of Kenny's co-workers talk him into going out for the evening to help get over a woman. At the club, they run into another co-worker, a hot babe looking for a lot of black meat. She wants it bad enough to fuck the "white boy tag along" too.
"Party at Lisa's" is not your typical interracial gangbang story. Crimson Dragon was kind enough to give it a score of 10, 10, 9, 10 and an honorary mention for story of the month for June 2004.

Surprisingly, the wife agreed to a threesome.

She had never been so frightened in her short life, the snatch from her own home was smooth, and all her struggles were handled calmly and efficiently. Now the car had stopped and the three large men had got out leaving her all alone, at least for now but she was still tied up on the back seat.

An Episode of Seer (1)
Melissa has been having visions since she was fifteen years old. She has always thought of them as hallucinations. When she goes to Moon River to attend college, she becomes involved with a world where myths about demons and magic becomes real, and she finds it necessary to question her initial assumption that her visions were just hallucinations. This is part one of a two-episode series introduction.

Little, who is he calling little, there's nothing little about me, my boobs, my pride and joy are 34D. Then I heard myself reply.
"My name's Wendy," I said.
"Hello Wendy," said the younger guy, his eyes on my bust. There's nothing unusual about guys looking at my bust, they have been doing it every since they got past a B cup.

Penny accompanies her uncle to Yoga Studio 58 despite her uncle's warning that the yoga is both quicky and unconventional. Illustrated.