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Suzy: My First Spinner

by steve w on Sep 13, 2017
Anal

I was eighteen years old when I got my first spinner. I’d been two weeks at college – long enough to work out that there were plenty of cute girls around, and plenty of those liked to party. But I was on the lookout for a particular kind of girl – a spinner. For those of you who don’t know, a spinner is a petite, cute girl, so small you can almost literally...

A Night in with the Burns

by serialconfessor on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

The Burns were a nice family, Mum and Dad and two kids, Stephen who was 20 and Sam who had just turned 18. Sam and my girlfriend Nikki were good friends from the same school and I had become good mates with Stephen, despite the fact he was in love with Nikki. It helped that I had encouraged in Nikki, a very horny, flirty side that meant he had seen much more...

Tom Peeps

by Egmont Grigor on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Always one to watch pretty women, Tom Ranger began to focus on them with growing interest around the time he turned fifty, with sexual activity at home on the downhill run. Mary was piling on weight, the blubber making her less agile and a little wheezy. More often than not those undesirable traits encouraged her to be 'asleep' when Tom came to bed and to ri...

Jill and the Bad Boy Ch. 04

by mjar65 on Apr 3, 2018
Loving Wives

That Saturday, Jill had gone to a lot of trouble. She enjoyed being in the kitchen but this was to be a special occasion. There were two men to impress. Jill had never done anything like this but her anger and Aaron and her lust for Danny would ensure that she went through with her plan. She'd bought some expensive wine. Probably more than would be require...

Creamy Island Ch. 29

by AsheramL on Apr 16, 2018
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 29: Window Shopping Ezenia had somehow escaped HOPE's ever watchful cameras while her Mistress was unconscious, and had also managed to stay below the radar, not able to be found. This didn't come as a surprise to Ayla who had practically spent the night by Tasha's side. However, the glimmer of hope she had for her friend had faded when morning came...

Carla Rachel Lee Meets Patty Parker

by patty_parker60 on May 7, 2019
Anal

By Patty Parker & Carla Rachel Lee Lesbian, Lesbian Anal Sex, Strapon, Big Breasts, Lingerie, Older-Younger Carla 19 yrs old (red hair, 34dd) Patty Parker 42 yrs old 36ee-30-42 ALL participants in this fictional account are and were 18 years of age or older when written. (19 year old Carla Rachel Lee is in England on a school trip, the first time she's...

Cupboard Love

by laralegs on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Hello my name, well that's not important but my wife is called Lara; she is 25, standing 5,10 tall and slim with small but perfect tits and legs that go on forever. Anyway this happened a few years ago now it was a hot summer night and we decided to go out for a drink. Lara started to get ready, she has a bath and shaved her pussy ready for the night's fun...

We Met Through Literotica

by FitJim on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This is a story about an experience I had with a woman who I met through Literotica. Every word of it is true. When I first met Susan in the flesh I suppose my over-riding emotion was relief. She was just how I had imagined her; long sandy hair, pretty eyes, showing her age a bit - after all, she was in her 40s - but very attractive. She had only flown into...

History Conference

by renaissancebarb on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I started having fantasies about my Philosophy professor just recently. I think it has something to do with me hoping I could screw him for a good grade...:) His office is the very last office in the history department, down a long hall and at the very back. I think it's because he's one of the longest-running faculty members in the department. The room is...

Rainy Morning

by Winterfrog on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Many thanks to Southronstyle for editing this story. It was a rainy Monday morning, the last week of September. I was tired, very tired indeed because I had been away Friday and Saturday at a training camp with my son Martin's hockey team as an " hockey dad", assistant coach and driver of the rented travel bus. We had come home late that previous Saturday...