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The Phone Call

by PhilosopherX on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My phone rang at 2:15 a.m., Friday night/Saturday morning. I'm a night owl, so it didn't wake me up, but it did scare the hell out of me. By the time you reach your late 30s, if the phone rings in the middle of the night, someone is likely dead. "Hello?" I answered, trying my best to sound calm. "Ooooh God..." a drawn out female voice moaned into the phon...

For Women Who Like It:...

by Quinten on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

For Women Who Like It: Dressed, Told and Exposed Spring was already hot enough to make sweat trickle down her tummy. She woke up alone on Saturday and wanted to call him right away. She had that horny feeling in her limbs that makes you want to stretch your legs all over the place. Her boyfriend was out of town and she had met a guy the night before at a c...

Stacey's Journey Ch. 01

by WickedDragonfly on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Stacey was slowly starting to come to. She tried to open her eyes but it was so dark... no, something was covering her eyes. She wanted to reach up and remove what was blocking her vision and realized something was holding her down, and tight. She opened her mouth and screamed as loud as she could, all she heard in return was a deep laugh. "Please dear, scr...

The Doll

by Erotic_Angel on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

The time was almost right, how long had he waited for this chance, this perfect opportunity? Too long, by his own reckoning. He had wanted her, watched her, seen the scorn she had for those beneath her station, watched as she had shamelessly flirted and teased the men in her employ, only to cut them loose from their growing fantasies with razor sharp talons,...

Blackmailed at First Ch. 03

by TheKeith on Nov 25, 2017
Loving Wives

Not willing to trust anyone who could use intimate relations against me, I had few dates. Except for Peanut and Sharona, I hardly saw anyone socially. My post-humiliation, divorced personal life changed about two weeks ago, when I got up to answer the door of my small house, down in Ocean Beach, below Point Loma in San Diego, California. As was my habit, I...

Mystery Turns to Submission

by littlemissnaughtygal on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Coming home after his nightly work out, his body glistening in sweat, suddenly as he reaches for his bottled water the house goes dark. The softest of sounds heard now behind him start his mind to wander. Just as he began to turn around to see what the noise was (although the house was dark so he really couldn't see) catching him off guard the softest of han...

Small Piece of Tradition...

by KMH(f) on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

This is one tradition that really makes me hot! I often use the memories of these times and cum when I am by myself. In our early dating life he would ask me to come visit him while out of town working. Sometimes we traveled together and others I would take the Greyhound—make it an escapade. The goal was always the same to have some great sex and lots of it...

Fisted and Fucked

by smithjon1919 on Sep 13, 2017
Anal

"Look at yourself," Randi quietly ordered in my ear. She stood behind me. Her hands caressed from the tops of my shoulders, down the lengths of my arms, and up again. Then her fingertips flowed lightly down my back. Chills covered my body at her touch and at my excitement. I felt my cock twitch as I looked. I was standing in front of a full-length mirror an...

Brian Becomes Brittney Ch. 01

by BrittneyCummz528 on Sep 14, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

My name Is Brian or at least it was the first 18 years of my life. Brittney is my new name.... All of this started when I was just out of high school. It was the beginning of the summer and I was feeling great. During the summer I was planning to do a study abroad program for a year before college. The program was something my neighbor told me about. My n...

Best Laid Plans...

by lothlorien on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

I barely got out of bed that morning. It was just another November day better spent on the couch. Going to work at the museum was almost more than I could bear but I had no choice. With a groan I threw back the covers and lurched into the day. The drive to work was gray. It wasn't exactly raining, just wet and cold. None of the radio stations had music on,...