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Erotica, sex stories, erotic stories, adult stories. Whatever you call them they exercise the most powerful sexual organ in the body – the mind. Sex and sensuality originate from the mind at least as much as the body.

So here are a collection of the latest sexy stories to titillate you and your partner.

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It needn't take long. Brief moments, that ignite and coalesce into a hot vortex, are all that are required.
I lay back against the pillow, still catching my breath, as FS sat contemplating my body, marker in hand, coolly thinking about where exactly he would write a message for Mr Henry to read. I smiled. I knew how much Mr Henry would love this, especi
Through the crowded bar, FS led me by the hand outside into the cold, making our way across the car park to his SUV. My hand felt small and comforted by his, his long cool fingers wrapped around mine, his thumb stroking the back of mine gently. He
We met in a wine bar, ostensibly an arranged encounter. Mr Henry and I had cast our net wide, trawling for possible compatibles, and had succeeded in landing one very interesting-sounding party. We’d arranged to meet him at a popular local place
It is not often that we meet someone compatible. Not that finding a person who will agree to being the third in a threesome is difficult. Not at all. But compatibility… that’s the key.
Permeating in my fertile and underused brain since last week has been the notion of attraction, between two lovers. Specifically, my lover and I. Not physical attraction, although i do not discount that at all. Rather, i considered the way one
n as opposed to Out, you understand. The importance of anonymity. Why on earth is it so important? This is a personal answer to this age-old and oft-discussed question. Said question has recently trundled once again to the forefront of journalistic a
Continuing our alcoholic theme, the first thing he did after leading me into the room was to head for the mini-bar, after he’d pulled me urgently to him and kissed me until my head span. “Another drink, Juno?” he enquired. I sat on the be
He knew what i was thinking without my saying a word. I could sense it from across the room. I sat demurely, idly flicking through a magazine which i couldn’t really manage to read under the mellow lighting scheme. He regarded me carefully from