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Tina's Awakening

by kittensdesirexoxo on Aug 30, 2017
First Time

She was nervous. This had never happened to her in her entire life. Normally a situation such as this happens to sluts her age, but never to her. Tina was sitting on the couch in the living room when her mother and her mother's boyfriend walked into the room and started making out... Eww. Tina thought she was going to puke as she saw Chad's tongue dive into...

My Monster Ball

by adoniss on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Although the room was dark, I had a full view of her taut, little ass. I could tell there were no panties beneath the thin layer of her pink nightshirt. Every few moments a bright scene on the television flooded the room with light and improved the view. She was lying on the floor in front of me, stretched out on her stomach with a pillow beneath her chest....

Every Day Will be Like a Holiday Ch. 05

by MsQuote on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

I woke up the next morning on Christmas Eve smelling like cream soap and Rick's musk. We spent the evening before in the shower trying to clean various forms of sugar, syrup and other stickiness off each other, but there was no hot water heater big enough in the world that could accommodate the kind of good, clean fun we had gotten ourselves into. I lay in...

Danny and Elise Ch. 09

by hrnymom6814 on Jul 6, 2020
Romance

She and Danny fell asleep again shortly after. Elise felt like a cat curled up next to him. When they finally woke up that afternoon, he talked her into going for a hike at the park. It was unseasonably warm for the end of February, almost 50°. "As much as I would love to spend all day in bed with you, it's too nice to not get outside," Danny insisted. "Plu...

The Seven Dressing Sins: Lust

by purekink on Sep 25, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Looking back, perhaps I should have paid for my girlfriend's vibrator. =*= One hand wanders across my stomach, smooth against my black latex waist cincher. The corset constricts me, and its black laces clinch me tightly. I shiver as her fingers caress the skinlike rubber and trace the steel bones which restrict me. Her other hand... =*= The vibrator, ye...

The Downhill Run Pt. 02

by aadirtyoldmaninphx1 on Dec 9, 2017
Group Sex

"This sucks...sucks...sucks...sucks!" Amy whined and pulled the dust mask off her face, leaving a distinct ring from the top of her nose, down around her cheeks and over the underside of her mouth as she plopped down on the ground. She was just so damn cute when she pouted. I pulled my own mask up over my forehead, grabbed a couple of cold beers from the n...

Dream City Ch. 04

by Wordmate on Jul 31, 2019
Non-Erotic

My next stop was Mulligan's Stew, the local strip club run by Frankie Mulligan, AKA Frankie "The Ferret." Years ago his joint used to be what Saturn's Moon is today. Bands from all over the world came over with dreams of being discovered one day. Frankie made so much money he even thought about expansion. Then along came Acid Rain and everything changed. Sa...

Aurora - Goddess of the Dawn Pt. 06.5

by RaptorDreaming on Sep 9, 2019
Novels and Novellas

The evening's festivities left the old man plum tuckered out and, try as he might, Watson was unable to stave off a shallow, fitful sleep. When he awoke an hour or so later, he found Beck on the bed beside him, languidly sucking Bragg's great big erection. Further south, Tanya had her face buried between Beck's thighs, her wide-open mouth over the girl's vag...

You Haven't Seen "Sexy"

by DDH3269 on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

I live in a state that has a calendar full of various festivals celebrated in every corner. Each festival crowns a queen, a princess, or some semblance of royalty to preside over various activities and reign until the next year. What I didn't know is each of these festivals sends its crown-bearer to a state-wide competition where they have a coronation of th...

The Thank You Rooms - School

by Pilot4029 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I had sat in the reception area not five minutes when I began to hear the moaning. The room itself was not ten yards long, with a lush burgundy carpet and mahogany panelling. On the far wall sat a grate, cut square into the mahogany, painted to match the dark wood colour. It was there the moan drifted from. I stood up, looking about back into the porchway,...