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Coo, Coo, Ca-Choo, Mrs.

by ISawYourMommy on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

Psychologists and sociologists the world over debate the origins of mankind's habits: nature or nurture? Is man born with a particular habit, or is it instilled in him by way of experience? A careful reading of the opposing analyses does not really lead to one particular answer for any particular habit. Much the same can be said of Dan's attraction to older...

Weekend at Pereric's Pt. 01

by leathercuckold on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

I was on my way to Pereric's house in Malibu. He'd been banging my wife for three months and I was finally going to meet him. In fact, we were going to be staying the night at his house. They'd met at a business function, he owned a tech firm that was a vendor to her company. A Norwegian, which she likes naturally, he'd mentioned he drove an Aston Martin a...

My Passion for Mustang GTs Ch. 02

by SusanJillParker on Sep 13, 2017
Humor & Satire

Not all just about writing erotica, this story is about car buff stuff for car buffs. Peppered with humor, Susan discusses her other passion the automobile. Mustang GT's and Mustang Cobras are my favorite cars and, wishing he was the Dad I never had, Carroll Shelby was my idol. God rest his soul. May he rest in peace in the great automotive junkyard, race t...

Mark Simmons in New York

by pathe on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

The wheels of a giant 747 screeched onto the runway of JFK airport. The airplane taxied to terminal 21 and Mark Simmons left the airplane and tried to find the exit. This in a airport is easier said than done. He asked a porter and he was sent the correct way. Mark Simmons was twenty-seven years old, he had brown hair and of a slightly stocky build. He wore...

Let Me Entertain You

by adoration on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

It was one of those steamy Mississippi days, when the temperature soared along with the humidity and Davenport, Iowa, baked hot and damp. It was so fuckin' miserable that I even went into the mall to get out of the dampness. Thank goodness! I parked my old Dodge Challenger – yep, like the Vanishing Point model but lovingly restored – and walked as fast as I...

Detective and the Porn Star Ch. 02

by StillyBoy on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Having moved Miss Juggs; her assistant Mrs. June, the older black lady; and her bodyguard, whom she introduced only as "Beefcake" into my private office, I took a seat and asked, "How can I be of service Miss Juggs?" "Justene, please, Detective." "Alright. How can I help you, Justene?" "It seems," Mrs. June said, "that Miss Juggs has acquired a stalker."...

Another Night in the Hills

by VoluptuousCara on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Horror

"Another evening at the club," Alexandra said, "could our life be any more empty and dead." "Your friends are here," Richard said, pointing out Lavinia and Charlotte across the room, "why don't you go say 'hi' to them." "And tell them what, darling, that I've let you off with murder and I'm drinking again." She said the words very sweetly, as though she we...

The day

by CrazeFanatic on Jan 11, 2017
Miscellaneous

In a world where angels and demons are in an endless war against each other, will Danny rule over the land or stop it. Until now, my life has never been better. I came from a filthy rich family. A beautiful girlfriend. Captain of the football team. What else could I wish for. My girlfriend Emily who was the same age as me was the best thing that ever happen...

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Artistic License Ch. 02

by Gently Does It on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I'm 49; an artist, photographer, owner and manager of a small ego. My studio is in the renovated barn of my inheritance: a rambling collection of farmhouse and associated buildings in rural Norfolk. The farm had been in my family's hands since the 1700s. My father had run it as a mixed arable and dairy concern and I had worked on it as only a farmer's child...

A Common Kind of Love Ch. 03

by liljean on Sep 15, 2017
Interracial Love

After spending the rest of the afternoon and evening eating and drinking with Naomi and her companions, Doug was feeling the call of sleep. He looked at his watch it was 8 pm, usually he was much better at staying awake but this had been a long day of fun and frolic. He looked over at Naomi and smiled then tried to suppress a yawn but it didn't get by her vi...