Apple Bar Miyanma Stories

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Warm Apple Pie Ch. 02

by SunrockSin on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

There I stood with a tasty apple pie in my hands as my eyes once again slipped from Betty's eyes, down past her magnificent cleavage to below her waist where she had tugged her skirt up giving me an unfettered view between her opening legs. I stared at white fabric noticing the indentation where the panties clung tightly to her pussy lips. The slight crevass...

My Sex Map: Singapore Ch. 01

by NordicBroadHips on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

After I have left the university I started working in the periphery of one of the major European airlines and after a couple of years only sitting in an office near one of the biggest airports in Europe travelling to exotic places became part of my job. Okay, not all place were really exotic and most of the times I only stayed 1 or 2 nights and I was away on...

Jim's Bar

by roygbef on May 7, 2019
Erotic Couplings

Once upon a time I used to work my way through Jim's Bar in Carbondale, IL, with a small paper bag full of apples under my arm. I'd take out an apple and ask a lovely lassie, -Would you like an apple? One in ten would say, -Sure. I'd give her an apple and then I'd ask, -Would you like to sleep with me? -At four in the afternoon? So I switched to lat...

People Watching Ch. 06

by LIVINRFANTASIES on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The Shiny Red Apple, Dollie's dilemma, and cell phones We never get tired of people watchin or being watched by people. Admit it, you are a people watcher too. An afternoon ride and chance to check out a few quaint old timey taverns and shops reminded me of how our lives have changed. Recently we stopped at a small bar in a small town not far away. Love...

Battle of the Babes Pt. 02

by SteelSaurus on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Apple and Victoria stepped onto the mat in their respective corners as the husbands fitted them with their matching armbands. Victoria was less than pleased with getting the blue, but it was really Apple's lauding the red as, 'the winning colour', which was getting to her. She shrugged it off as John went over the rules once again, rolling her eyes as he dro...

Wilmington Woman's Club Ch. 08

by Paris Waterman on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 8 Myrtle Beach, South Carolina – Conrad & Leah Conrad Gentner considered himself a sort of libertine; a real lady's man. He was justifiably proud of his nine inch cock. But his many conquests were due more to the fact that the women in question were usually somewhat inebriated, or enticed to his place, not to see any etchings, but because he offer...

Best Seat on the Plane Ch. 02

by fbblvr37 on Dec 7, 2017
Fetish

John was so excited the day had finally come. It seemed like it has been forever since the last measuring day. Laura was at the gym all day today working, and hopefully getting a good pump John thought to himself. He gets to measure Laura every 3 months to see her progress. She doesn't like to measure too often and likes that they have a special day set asi...

The Taste of Her Lips

by The Mutt on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Horror

She had nipples like maraschino cherries. I could see them from all the way across the bar as she came from the heat of sunset into the happy hour cool. She paused in the doorway as her eyes adjusted to the neon and gloom, and her sleek, white dress vanished in a back-lit glare of dying sunlight. It was so flimsy and clinging it was as if she were nude, her...

22nd Century West: Apple and Citrus

by kurtrellians on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

West in the 22nd Century: Apple Juice and Citrus Scene: Somewhere in America: The West in the 22nd Century (Part 1) "Are you coming?" "Where to?" replied Apple Juice. "To the beach," said Citrus. "I thought I might stay in and do some painting today," said Apple Juice, a little flustered by her friend's suggestion. Why did Citrus have to be so active a...

Unexpected Proposition

by readcarefully on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I didn't expect to be propositioned as soon as I sat down at the hotel bar with the DJ traveling from Shalamar to Biggie. This Amazonian princess was 6 feet tall, natural curls to the ceiling, titanium glasses, hips to keep her Celine maxi dress from touching her Jimmy Choo heels and sculpted arms that limply dangled her Balenciaga wristlet. She was whispe...