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Fucking Her Boyfriend's Roommate

by 1994C2342 on Sep 26, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Nicole was a fiery little redhead took the breath away from her boyfriend Joe on a daily basis. Nicole only stood at 5 feet tall, but didn't appear that short in appearance. She had a perfect body with perfectly shape and soft milky white 34B breasts that fit perfectly in your hand. However, her best asset by far was her amazing ass that some would say was d...

Meeting Katie

by Asaccharum on Dec 10, 2018
Erotic Couplings

I sat at the bar, slowly sipping my beer. It was a cold winter night. Patrons entered with glowing red cheeks and chilled fingers. None of the people coming in thus far were the person I was here to meet though. Where are you, Jake? I thought. I pulled out my phone. A new message. Thankfully. Car problems. Rain check, next week? read the text. With the ev...

Halloween Cross-Dressing Bash Ch. 07

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

"So, you like my negligee, huh?" "Oh, yeah, only I like what's underneath it more," he said reaching his hand up to feel her tit and fingering her nipple before pulling and twisting them through the thin, black sheer material of her negligee. He remembered she said that she liked it when her brother pulled and twisted her nipples. He remembered her saying t...

A Promise

by MyRealAutobiographyOfSex on Apr 10, 2018
Toys & Masturbation

Ten or so years ago I worked as a waiter at a sports bar in Toronto. Being one of the only male waiters, I was always surrounded by beautiful 20 or so year old waitresses. I would definitely consider that period of my life as my glory days. And yes, in the 4 years that I worked there, I slept with countless of my female colleagues... and pretty much every si...

Bar Help

by Aiden135 on Sep 1, 2017
Fetish

Prologue— "I'm done with it! You have to go find a job, right now!" "Yes mom", Alex said. Alex had never seen his mother this angry before. Alex was a college student but not one that liked to study a lot. No, he had bad grades, didn't have a job and when he went out with his friends he always got drunk. And most of the time his mother didn't really care...

A Great Night at Our Old Sex Club

by piperX on Sep 15, 2017
Group Sex

We used to live in London. We went back for a visit a few weeks ago and visited our favorite sex club. It turned out to be a great night. Every word that follows is true, except a couple of names. We were both excited. It'd been a year. So nice to walk into such a warm, familiar place. Things started off on the right foot. We had a drink at the bar. N...

April Fools Suprise

by Iona_of_st_kitts on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

It was around 6:30 PM on the first day of April when Maria shut the door behind her, it locked with a resounding click, it was still raining hard when Maria left, as it had been doing all day long. A quick flash in the dark evening sky followed by a thunderous crash, like being in a bowling ally right next to the pins, only louder. April sure was coming in l...

A Blowjob Contest

by Larry Taylor on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife Carol and I have been swingers for about five years. We were initiated by couples we met through swinger magazines and were eventually introduced to the club scene. We now belong to a popular swinger club where we attend parties a couple of times a month. The club's owners frequently arrange special events to boost attendance. For example, the club n...

Full Moons, Halloween, and Witches

by SuperHeroRalph on Aug 19, 2017
Erotic Horror

This is a Halloween contest story. Too many readers don't vote. Please vote. I need the support of your vote. Witches love full moons, especially during Halloween, when a wicked witch has her wicked way with a 40-year-old virgin. * Johnny sat at a bar minding his own business with his only friend, a cold beer, keeping him company. A regular, he came to A...

Clutz

by KarennaC on Sep 14, 2017
Humor & Satire

My name is Karenna, and I'm a clutz. I've been a clutz since I was a child. I fell so frequently my knees still bear the scars. After a while, my parents learned to ignore the thumps unless I started to cry. Which was seldom; I was usually too busy laughing at myself. My first French kiss, I couldn't figure out how to get my teeth out of the way. Poor guy'...