Apron Stories

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Alison & Max Ch. 3-4

by Alison on Sep 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"I'm in the kitchen" Alison shouted when she heard Max at the door. Max walked in…and stopped short. There was Alison, in nothing but an apron and oven mitts, closing the oven door. "You never cease to amaze me" he said as he came up behind her, cupping her naked bottom in his hands. "What if it wasn't me at the door?" "I knew it was you, who else would i...

Edward's Homecoming: Unwrapping Rose's...

by PerkyIconoclast on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Edward's Homecoming: Unwrapping Rose's 2nd Surprise The sun poured in through the bedroom window, Edward slowly roused himself from his dreams of Rose, and realized she was not in the bed with him. "Rose?" Edward called out. "Right here, Love." Edward felt his soft cock go immediately hard as he saw his wife standing in their bedroom doorway wearing noth...

How To Cook Naked

by KittyO on Sep 15, 2017
How To

Sex is hungry work. The easy answer is to nip to the fridge and grab a pot of yogurt to spoon over each other but there is nothing as restorative home cooking. And why get dressed? Almost everything is more fun to do when you are doing it naked. I am assuming that the urge to cook naked will come upon you when you are already naked; in search of an inter-...

The Office Holiday Party and... Ch. 04

by JBEdwards on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

In Chapter 3 Chris pressures Jean into more and more exhibitionist sex, often with strangers, and he takes her to Key West where she is gang banged, among other adventures. Now back in New York, Jean has put her foot down and their life has become more normal, or at least so it seems. This story involves two couples swapping partners. **************** We...

Maid For Dessert Ch. 01

by g1ory on Sep 14, 2020
BDSM

It is Friday morning and Sir leaves me with a lingering kiss as he walks out the door to go to work for the day. Immediately I go into the kitchen and check the special bulletin board he maintains there just for me. My heart skips a beat as I spy the familiar yellow post it note he's left me. It reads, "Check The Box". Heart beginning to race, I run upstair...

Bob's Nude Encounter Ch. 6

by robertcleve on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

As Amy and I came closer to the edge of the forest, we could see a group of ladies seated at the patio below. Still several hundred yards away, Amy couldn't recognize the new arrivals. They seemed to be in a bit of a tither and quite giddy while watching a television monitor. We could only wonder what was causing them to be so animated. Then another vehicl...

A Day in the Life of a Slave

by AnnaKena on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

It was 10:06 and the slave was late. Again! Mistress was not happy. This new slave was turning out to be more of a problem than anything else. He would need a severe punishment this time since it seemed that the last one hadn't been effective enough. Grrrrrr. Rrrrrrrrrrrring, the doorbell rang. Mistress got up languidly and walked down the hallway to open...

The Party

by LittleRooster on Sep 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Now Michael, I'm inviting over some very important friends tonight and I want you to have dinner prepared by 7, you are to be wearing your apron and your apron only. Oh, silly me, also this" My Queen Mariana, waves my cock cage and kneels down to lock me in it, I love being locked up by my Queen, she sees me pulsate as she does this and smiles up at me....

The Submissive Waitress

by miffy on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

You call from work. "I'm taking a couple of the guys out for drinks after work and to the strip club. We'll be coming back to the house afterwards." "Excellent." I reply. I know that when you've been to the club you like me to be ready for whatever you want afterwards. "Jack's coming with is and I've invited him to stay." you tell me. I can hear the inn...

Eat at Joe's Episode 01

by LibidinousQT on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Jennifer sighed as she listlessly ran a damp rag across the scarred Formica counter for what seemed like the millionth time. It was hot, and the ceiling fan overhead did nothing to cut through the oppressive heat. She brushed a damp curl of blonde hair off her forehead and sighed again. The graveyard shift sure is dead tonight, she thought to herself, and...