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Hot Tub

by PAPATOAD on Dec 3, 2019
Loving Wives

This is a 2008 story that has been reedited. There is no sex in this story; sorry. *** "The hot tub: definitely, the hot tub. I'll call you before I get there. Bye." The kids had just left for school, and I just picked up the tail end of a private conversation my wife was having. She was standing in the kitchen, with her back turned to me. I was downstai...

Kathy Goes to the Dance

by Just Plain Bob on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"What's on your schedule this week?" Kathy asked her husband Mark. He looked up from the morning paper and said, "Nothing special. Why?" "It's my turn in the barrel again. I have to chaperone the Spring Dance and I was wondering if you would like to go with me." "Yeah, right! You know how I feel about those things. I still don't understand why you have to...

Room 112

by kinkynkazoo on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The knock on the door wakes them from their slumber. Just in time too. John gets up and Diane tells him that maybe he should put something on before he answers the door. Sheepishly, he agrees and grabs one of the terry cloth robes provided by the hotel. As he opens the door, a beautiful woman walks in with a tray full of food. Lobster tails, crab legs, hoer...

Chance Encounter Ch. 01

by Miguel59 on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

She lay there basking in the afterglow. "Oh, my God," she thought, "that was the best and totally unexpected." She still couldn't believe what happened. It was like the best dream ever, but real. She snuggled against her lover feeling his cock against her bottom. She looked at the clock; it was late. She knew he would be up waiting. She didn't need to explai...

OVER The Moon

by TitsFlannagen on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Antarctic Complex Zebra Ultra Human Enhancement Facility Level 112 -- Rejection Room Winter Blizzard Tango Day 2 Dr. Danst McGray awoke in his small apartment to the rage of Scandinavian Death Metal. It was morning inside while outside it was midnight with the silent snow except the occasional whistle of the in-progress Blizzard Tango. He stretched h...

Unexpected Discoveries Ch. 01

by The Wanderer on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Susan, my wife of ten years had been away from home for over a month now. Her sister Ann had just given birth to her third child and things hadn't gone smoothly as they could. Ann had been taken into hospital early and kept under observation. Susan had gone up to Basingstoke, to look after Ann's other two young children until she and the baby were released f...

Caught Ch. 01

by FamilyGuy1963 on Dec 14, 2020
Loving Wives

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Dramatis Personae: Steve Pearson Installation Supervisor Aged 25 Son of Nancy Pearson Deborah Pearson HR Director Aged 22 Daughter of John & Margaret John Gibson Managing Director Aged 43 Father of Deborah Margaret Gibson Sales Director Aged 41 Mother of Deborah Doug Gibson...

Mature, and So Much More!

by stilldoinit on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

Had a nice experience last night. After checking into the hotel, I stripped - donned my bathing trunks - hit the hot tub. It was occupied by a woman - around 50 y/o - chunky - blonde - nice round tummy and nice sag to her tits. We struck up a conversation and it seemed to go well. Small talk, mostly, but we were responding to each other. Her teen daughte...

Making the cut

by JohnniGirl on Jan 8, 2020
Fetish

Kim Johnson was an unremarkable boy. 5 foot 4, 112 pounds, long, stringy blonde hair. A straight A student, his only talent was cheerleading as the school mascot. His mother worked constantly, so she was hardly ever home. His father had passed away when Kim was very young. Summer was coming to an end and due to his mother’s job, he was **** to start at a new...

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Good Girl Pt. 04

by MsSlut on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

The key had been on the nightstand with a note, when I woke this morning. It was a regular key, with a plastic, diamond shaped ornament on the key ring. The diamond had a number on it. Hastily scribbled on the note were an address and a time. As I stand in front of the door marked 112, my skirt gently moves in the breeze. I adjust the small bag on my should...