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by Smokey125 on Mar 30, 2020
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CATS: BDSM, Fetish, Group, Toys ***** Intro Wives Polly and Paula—whom fate apparently willed to unite on first-name basis alone—were married for ten years. Paula Jordan cherished and treasured Polly Farrely beyond words. The devotion knew no limits, no bounds. The day they walked down that aisle and declared their eternal love was the happiest of their l...

Courtney Texts a Stranger Ch. 04

by writergeek on Jan 15, 2019
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Many apologies to the readers who asked for the fourth chapter of this story. It has been delayed for far too long. Much effort was put into making this an exciting addition to the series, and I hope that you will enjoy it. As I have said many times, your ratings and comments serve as encouragement, and I hope you will take the time to leave some feedback. S...

Sleepover Gets Interesting

by 000000001 on Sep 13, 2017
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Me and my friends had been planning this for weeks. We were all in college, and it was me and 3 of my girls that were going to have a sleepover at my dorm. We were planning to have a Twilight marathon. The girls arrived at around 8. First there was Gracie. She was a petite thing, and rather shy. She had long, brown hair that went down to her waist, a nice...

Sweet Melody

by AlessaChambers on Sep 15, 2017
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Jessica looked up the length of Melody's writhing body and smiled against the sopping warmth pressed to her face. Even in the gloom of her parked car, Jessica could tell Melody was flushed. Her eyes were screwed shut, and one of Melody's hands tweaked at her exposed nipple while the other was hooked in Jessica's dark hair. She was positively twitching with p...

Jealousy Explained

by DreamPisces on Sep 12, 2017
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An insistent ray of sunlight poked me in the eye. I muttered and rolled over, burying my face in the satiny softness of the pillow. Automatically, I inhaled deeply, pulling the soothing scent of lavender deep into my lungs. The pounding in my head eased a bit and slowly thoughts filtered their way into my slushy brain. First of all, I had no satin sheets. S...

Raven Robinson Ep. 11

by Iggy_Ego on Dec 25, 2019
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The sun was slow in rising on Friday morning. Raven woke thinking of Sam. Sam naked on her bed. Sam writhing in pleasure, as Raven licked and sucked her quivering clit. The memory was one she had thought she'd savor forever and stirred the young girl to begin touching herself beneath the covers. She rubbed the new silken sheets of her bed against her tingl...

All Mine Ch. 01

by watcher19 on Sep 13, 2017
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The locker room was always the most uncomfortable part of the gym. The smell of sweat and soap was normally dizzying, coupled with judgmental, jealous looks. The awkwardness of changing out of a one piece swimsuit with other women sneaking glances, and the occasional, sardonic "wow" from rubberneckers. Melinda, indeed, had a lot of "wow factor." In her earl...

All Girl Dorm Love Ch. 02

by Laura Smythe on Sep 12, 2017
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Then, Kathy's hands slipped back up to her tummy and she let a finger slip under her panty's upper elastic band. I whispered in her ear, "let me slide inside here , ok honey?" She whispered back, "Oh yes…." Kathy knew she was all hers in that instant. She pushed her hips up slightly and I tugged them down to her knees, binding her knees together, but n...

Who's The Boss Here?

by andyomama66 on Sep 12, 2017
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Brenna was excited the moment she saw the job posted on the company's intranet. Working as a Sales Coordinator would enable her to stretch herself and hone some her hidden management skills. She had survived the first round of interviews with HR, and was scheduled to meet with her ultimate superior, Debbie, at the close of business. She dressed up this day...

Little Mogadishu Restaurant

by Samuelx on Nov 26, 2017
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Yasmin Sharif knew that Stephanie Claude was trouble the moment she walked into the Little Mogadishu Restaurant on that particular Tuesday evening, sauntering in with a bright smile and confident stride, like she owned the place. The young Haitian Canadian woman had that unique swagger common to those gals from the City of Montreal, Quebec. A style, confiden...