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My Wife, The Hot Nurse Ch. 02

by SLICKHEAD on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife Joyce wrote in and explained how she had changed our sex life and marriage in her last story and know its my turn to let you know what's happening this time. She has know turned into my personnel little sex slut wife who will do any thing to please me. My wife is a very attractive brunette with a very sexy and shapely body and she works out a lot t...

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by RicoLouis on Apr 19, 2017
Miscellaneous

As seen below their are many names for the large variety of sexual topics and no real agreed upon list of Tags so I am making a list as best I can to help readers find the stories that interest them. I will be using the most common named tags to make it easier for the readers to find what they like. Below we have an example. Name Stories Blowjob 34...

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First Saturday in May

by KY ridgerunner on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

For those who don't know, the first Saturday in May is when they run the Kentucky Derby. Living in Arizona it is hard to get people interested in a Kentucky Derby party, but I have found that if you add sex you can get people to celebrate anything. We are getting ready for our 5th first Saturday in May party and we expect about five couples. It seems to have...

Playing House Ch. 02

by zoedog on Jul 30, 2019
Fetish

I saw my opportunity. Frank was at the bar getting another drink so I walked up to him and asked him to get me one too. He worked one floor down so I saw him on the elevator quite often carrying a motorcycle helmet. He was trim and an inch or two taller than me. I'm Judy and I'm a runner. I'm just less than 5'11" which makes me pretty tall for a woman. And...

Reason? Nah.

by curdles on Nov 8, 2020
Bisexual

"Oh, fuck!" she gasped as soon as my cock had slid out of her throat. She had held it there for almost a full minute, massaging my balls with her tongue all the while. We hadn't seen each other for almost a week, so our appetites rivaled those of Erysichthon of Thessaly. "I'm almost there," I said, stroking my shaft. "Open up,"...

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Remembrances of (Large) Things Past

by boknude on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

As I sat in the stands of a local college swim meet, I could not ignore the clearly outlined penises that paraded before me. My mind drifted back to the time when I first time saw a man in a suit that left nothing to the imagination. I was maybe twelve and was swimming with my older sister at a local public pool. A new family had just moved into the neighbor...

My Girlfriend and the Quarterback

by clarkoverns on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Everyone in this story is eighteen or older. I was a nerdy kid back in high school, awkward and shy and too book smart. Needless to say, I wasn't very popular, especially with girls. I spent most of my time hanging out with my few friends and trying not to get bullied. The most popular kid was the football team's quarterback, Todd Brooks, who was cruel...

Be There!

by Ignatius J Reilly on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

We have this arrangement. I get a text, and I drop everything, go to "our" parking place in the woods, meet up with him, give him a quick blowjob and then we go our separate ways. It's an ideal arrangement: he gets to relieve some tension in the middle of a stress-filled day, I get to satisfy my submissive side and get in some cocksucking – something I've al...

Phone Blackmail Ch. 06

by emma_sturton on Sep 26, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

As I stepped into the office that morning, my thoughts were taken up with the belief that finally my torture of being blackmailed would be ending soon. Simon and John had promised to return the evidence of my wrongdoings, and I would finally be free from their orders of humiliation. As I sat at my desk my mind wandered back to some of the events of the last...

An Android of Your Own

by jetolly on May 8, 2019
BDSM

“Jon, can you get that?” Ashley’s voice emerged from the bathroom as the doorbell rang. With a groan, you put the video game you were playing on pause and run quickly to the door, certain that it was the courier with yet another parcel for your girlfriend. You yank the door open and gaze out into the street, but you don’t see anything. “Good afternoon, Sir.”...

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