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Quaint

by AngelicAssassin on Aug 17, 2017
First Time

Quaint ... a rather innocuous word for the inn as he approached it. Desire waited inside one of the "quaint" rooms as he pulled into a parking place. He sat a moment, collecting his thoughts, trying to force the adrenalin rush from turning him into a schoolboy. Just wouldn't do to scamper out of the car and across the parking lot like a youngster on the firs...

Not What They Expected

by lustfuldesires on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Kevin and Sandy had been dating for three years. A submissive female by nature, her meeting Kevin was a streak of pure luck. He fulfilled her need for a dominant male without the threat of violence or abuse. In the time she had known him she was constantly surprised by his ability to invent episodes that pushed her to the boundaries of new experiences. He...

Imprinted Ch. 03

by darcysweet on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

It was three days again. Mrs. D hadn't called. I wasn't worried so much this time as I was impatient. I wanted her to call, I wanted to know what came next. My head was looping like a broken record with the same thoughts over and over. What if that was it? What if there was nothing more? I didn't want it to be the end. I was so horny that I ended up parkin...

The Clothing Bank

by Jillykins on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

One May evening Chris decided that it would make rather a good series of photos if he were to drive me into town to the Salvation Army Clothing Bank- a large enclosed steel container situated in a public car park into which people could put their unwanted clothes. He would photograph me generously donating my old clothes into the container. But there would b...

A Little Walk In The Snow

by Angelscuck on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

In 1967, I was living with a girlfriend, 10 miles north of Aspen, Colorado, in a little cabin on Elk Mountain, high in the Rocky Mountains. We were attending a dance at the Aspen Inn. I had been living with Sherry about three years off and on and our relationship had not always been smooth sailing. Sherry was twenty-four, hazel eyes, brown hair, and light...

Mistress Nancy--The Beginning

by MrDeviant on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

You ever wonder what it is like to do something really extreme? I've not only dreamed of it, I've done it numerous times. " What's extreme," you may ask. How about riding a bike down the side of a mountain at 120 miles per hour, a bicycle not a motorcycle? How about driving 200 mph down the New York State Northway and Thruway? Repelling? Freehand mountain cl...

Promises, TR-3 Ver. 02

by LitEroCat on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Ver 2.2 © 2018 Literocat * Promises! They often lead to trouble, pain and rarely to pleasure, my son. This is a true story — well, most of the exciting, or life threatening parts are true. Years ago, after I took a college friend for a thrill ride in my beautiful, legendary sports car, a Triumph TR-3, he bought a TR-4A. Not a 4 that was on par with my 3, n...

A Course of Instruction

by LaurelAspen on May 9, 2018
BDSM

Terri lays flat on her front; hands stretched forward, stomach clear of the bed and bottom upthrust. Hips arched, supported solely by her knees, feet lifted, high heels vertically pointed. A hard position to keep, yet perfectly presented for punishment -- although the exact nature of her chastisement is as yet a mystery. This will be the final session, the...

No Resistance

by gr8_4play on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

He had intended to not let her occupy his mind. He had, with great convictions, settled upon limits for their conversations both in time and scope. But as he checked an instant messaging service and saw that she was there, all of those determinations evaporated. He was light headed and a stirring in his stomach swept through him, and like a man in a trance h...

Good Spanking Needed and Delivered

by Layotorgi on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

A Good Spanking Needed and Delivered I took a shot of Jim Beam from my flask as I started my car. Was I really going through with this? I drive on auto pilot because I know where I'm going. I grew up in that neighborhood and this was right behind my old middle school. I took another shot. It was hard for me to believe that I was headed over to a complete st...