Abdomen Stories

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Dana Watches

by Mr_Neb on Sep 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Dana had flown into town that afternoon and then attended her dinner meeting. It was already well into the evening when she finally checked into her hotel. She was no stranger to business travel. This was the last leg in a one-week, four city sweep. Finally, after another meeting tomorrow, she would be heading home. She could get a good night's sleep for a c...

The Four F's of Driders

by KhepriDrone on Oct 29, 2018
Fan Fiction

Something was terribly wrong with my legs. More concerning was there was something terribly wrong with the number of legs I had. I was born with two, which I have never complained about. They had served me well, from getting up in the morning, to running away from bullies, to my morning jogs to keep me in shape. I was pretty happy with my legs, they were pro...

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Our First Encounter

by jarocklover34 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I had plans to meet my lady friend, Sheena, at her place. She so I cleaned up myself real good. Shaved my face, chest, abdomen and most of my nether region and headed out. I am an athletic male around 28, short brown hair, some muscularity, soft spoken, with a healthy appetite for sex! When I arrived, Sheena was wearing a thin robe with oriental designs, and...

Questions, Questions.

by Learningfast on Sep 1, 2017
Fetish

She lies quietly in the subdued lighting of the room. Not comfortably but making no sounds or movements. She knows that is the right thing for her, at this time. Already, this evening has gone further than she expected, so she is cautious and watching events as they have unfolded. She loves him and he has brought her much happiness after an early life of dep...

A Special Evening for Him!!

by Searching4Me on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I watch you drive in from work and get out of your car, as I have so many times before. You are unsuspecting of what is behind the front door. I retreat into the darkness of our home, smiling to myself, waiting for the sound of the door to open. You notice before you come in, the house is dark, filled only with a soft glare. You open the door, to see the roo...

She Kisses Me Where It Matters

by Gotrootsucked on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

Jakki's silky hair arrives in my lap like an indulgent gift, a cool tumble of platinum, a golden river that brushes my thighs and drapes over my hips. A ragged sigh leaves me at these first feather touches. Jakki's mouth and neat upturned nose grazes my abdomen, plants slow leisurely kisses along my wide spread thighs, onto the folds of my buttocks where th...

Tentacle Star

by ifyoucanmakeme on Sep 15, 2017
NonHuman

Diana the Anthro-Siamese wandered happily through the park. She'd seen a star come down just behind some trees and she was eager to bring it home with her. She scrambled over some trees that had fallen in the landing. She was puzzled, that sure didn't looking like a star to her. It was almond shaped and metallic. She crawled forward and nervously pawed it. H...

The Ticklish Travels of Rachel Cook Ch. 01

by tkl-pen on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

Chapter One - One Evening In Tokyo Yasuhiro Kato, the Japanese billionaire, was seated in the Yamazato restaurant on the fifth floor of the Okura Hotel in Akasaka eating his dinner when he first saw her. She was blonde, about twenty-five years of age and about five feet four inches tall, wearing denim pants and vest with a white knit t-shirt. She was very p...

Will Dirty "Daddy" Come Out To Play?

by sweet_sara on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"..I am going to get in the shower now; I'll leave the front door unlocked for you. Just come in when you get here and make yourself comfortable." she said, and then hung up the phone. She was so excited. She always looked forward to his visits. The shower was nice and steamy on this cool fall evening. While she was shaving she heard the front door close, a...

Sur la Table

by Wiserfoolish on Mar 17, 2020
BDSM

The lights are dim. Sandalwood candle-scent hangs in the air. Chet Baker plays quietly. Two highball glasses await the contents of a pitcher of Sazerac. The table is set. You knock gently and I open. You stand glorious and radiant in a black and white print silk wrap dress, black patent slingback pumps, and pearls. Your eyes light up as they meet mine. "H...