Behind The Shed Stories

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Peeping by the Pool

by Boxlicker101 on Sep 11, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

After dropping out of high school at the age of 18, Ryan had nothing better to do than hang out, peeping through the fence that separated his families property from the neighbor's back yard. The best thing about peeping was the neighbor herself, a tall, voluptuous woman in her forties. He knew her name was Marian and she was divorced, lived by herself in the...

A Family Business

by stevesalookin on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Looking off my back deck I can see a group of teenage girls congregating in the Johnson's backyard. They are all wearing bikini tops and cutoff jeans. Some of the jeans are cut high across some lovely ass cheeks or cut straight up to the side to the waist. I assume they have bikini bottoms underneath. It is hot today, a humid 92 degrees. The kind of day one...

My Wife Eve

by Talldarkmale on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

My wife and I met at university we had studied art and head the good fortune to be placed in the same group. I was instantly drawn to her, she has the most magnetic smile and eyes which seem to light up when she speaks, the way she pronounces words makes me want to keep her talking, she seems to pronounce every single letter in each word but somehow it sound...

Estate Sale adventures: Workbench!

by MackKnifely on Sep 14, 2020
Erotic Couplings

I started going to estate sales with my girlfriend last summer. She's an artist who uses a lot of found items like old books, fruit cans and photographs to construct these amazing creations. She was getting popular, and had to buy as much stuff as she could for as little money as possible, and the cheapest prices for all the best stuff was at Estate Sales. I...

The Bird Who Fell from Her Cage

by witch_of_november on Oct 9, 2018
Transgender & Crossdressers Stories

No characters in the story below are under the age of 18. This is my first story so please bear with any punctuation mistakes and what not i may have made. I hope you all enjoy it. ***** "That's enough!" the king screamed. His fist slamming into the arm of his throne so loud you'd swear the whole kingdom could hear. In most kingdoms, it was considered a...

The Allotment

by lucy54 on Sep 25, 2017
Loving Wives

"I went to the allotment today, dear," Sarah revealed as her husband sat at the small dinner table. Sarah sat opposite and started to eat her dinner with her husband Allen. "Have the rabbits got to the vegetables yet?" "No not yet the small fence you put up has kept them at bay for the time being. They've devastated several other plots thought," Sarah wen...

The Trip Ch. 02

by str8andhard on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

As he started on the highways, the girls started eating the chips. They couldn't figure out the taste. Mark saw the confusion on their faces and started laughing. They then looked at the bag and saw that he bought them dog snack chips. He told them they would not eat another thing until they ate the entire bag. About an hour later, the car came to a stop....

Masturbation Diaries: Home Center

by Stephen7Redo on Sep 25, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

To most people I appear shy in public, although friendly and caring. What most people don't know is that hidden behind the quiet exterior is a sex addict. I can't get enough of it! Some days I cannot stop thinking about my cock. Maybe I'm not totally obsessed with it but at least twenty times a day I do think about my cock. I think about what it looks like,...

Destiny Exposed

by P4U on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Horror

The Master was pounding on the darkroom door. "Four minutes to the deadline Vicky," he shouted. Vikram closed the lightproof developing unit, started the timer and opened the door. "It'll take ten minutes Master. Tell them, I think I have captured the explosion. Hurry up and help me print the copy." "They don't like to hold the first edition, my boy," said...

Long, Hot Summer Ch. 09

by TonyZee on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

O, love and summer. You are in the dreams and in me. —Walt Whitman, The Sleepers Wednesday was the last day of my little lawn service business. It was like so many other days in that summer of 1979, hot and close, the air an atomized poison of car exhaust and dew steaming off roof shingles. I was nervous about seeing Eleanor Kaminski one more time, afraid...