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Cougar and her Five Virginal Cubs Ch. 10

by SusanJillParker on Sep 19, 2017
Mature

Chapter Ten - "Ask them to come over." "Ask them to come over," she said breathlessly and still quaking from her orgasm. "Now? Are you serious? You want my four, perverted friends to come over here now?" "Ask them," she said turning to look at me. She had a sly, sexy smile that I found so endearing and that made me want to stick my tongue down her throat...

Big Rock Candy Mountain Ch. 01

by Stultus on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

A 'Love in Lovett County' Story ******* Thanks to my Editors: BlackKnight, DuffieDawg, FuzzyWuzzy & Gandalf4217 ********* Synopsis: An old Hobo protects and teaches a new kid a few tricks of the road and the rails and resolves to quit his search for his 'Hobo's Paradise', and perhaps make one for himself instead in a place of opportunity in Lovett Co...

Male Mind for Dummies

by cashcrunch on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Ladies out there, I have no idea if you'll read a guide on the minds of men, but here goes. I've been given the ol' "Men are from Mars and Women are from Venus" book from my girlfriend. (I alone was supposed to read it mind you. The compromises for women were apparently of no use). I've read my fair share of Cosmo articles (again, from the girlfriend as I ge...

Shy Auditor Shows Her Assets Ch. 01

by orie on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

(This is a long story. It starts a little slow, but stay with it as it soon builds. Chapter 1 is mostly background to help understand Ann's views.) As an auditor in the New England office of a major accounting firm, I am your stereotype of an accountant. I enjoy the orderliness of working with numbers and making sure everything balances. I am also extreme...

Valentine's Day, 1945

by PhilLanderer on Sep 1, 2017
First Time

For me, Valentines Day holds neither goodwill nor romantic sentiment. The Hallmark Holiday will always be the anniversary of the loss of my first and only love: the city of Dresden, which I once called home. All these years later, I still remember the traumatic event with crystal clarity. The year was 1945, the month February, late in the Second World War....

Haitian Bisexuality Ch. 14

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

Why doesn't everyone love rough sex, especially rough anal sex? I don't know. Backdoor loving that's a little on the rough side has always had a bad reputation. Take it from me, it's not all bad. It can feel pretty good when done right. All I know is that I tried it once with a guy who was really patient and understanding, and I've been addicted to it ever s...

The Libido Virus: Refugee

by Quixerotic1 on May 11, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Micah never knew how hot it could be in Alabama. He grew up with air conditioning, quickly scurrying from one cool room to another, seeing only the brief interludes of sweltering humidity or occasional long days of yard work. He looked longingly at the useless machines on the side of the gymnasium. The power cut out two weeks ago. The army only fired up the...

How I Spent My Vacation Ch. 01

by rembrandt on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Sophie was more then a little annoyed, at her age, to be forced by her parents to spend the entire summer vacation away at a summer camp like a little kid. Her friends would all be enjoying their summer vacations at beach houses, sunbaking and partying, or at the very least working back home and earning some real money. Even though she was eighteen, from the...

The Third Revolution Ch. 07

by swingerjoe on Sep 18, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"There will be two teams," Elena said, her words echoing off the walls of an abandoned warehouse as a group of twelve men and women listened intently. A large holographic display appeared behind her as she spoke, and she pointed to various areas of interest on a map. "Team Alpha will create a distraction here, at the hair salon. That should draw most of the...

Filthy

by gimmie_your_load on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

I'm on my knees. The floor is covered with a mixture of beer, peanut shells, and slush, which clings to my shins and stains my plaid skirt's hem. With every thrust of the man currently pounding my loose, bruised lips, the back of my head bumps against the wood-panelled wall. I do not even gag anymore as his cock's head slams into my battered throat, filling...