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Shop Soiled Ch. 2

by jamespatrick2001 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Ta, mate. I'll get the next one in. Anyway, where was I? Right. Next morning I'm at the shop early. Funnily enough, the missus woke up and wanted a bit. I'd fucked the arse off her when I got in and she was well horny again. She jumped on top and started riding the fuck out of me. Thing was, I'd already decided that the bird in the shop was where I was goin...

Lamaze Instructor

by imhapless on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

For someone with my likes, dislikes, and fetishes, I had the best job in history when I graduated from college with a degree in Health Sciences. Let me explain. My name is Austen. I'm about 6'2" tall with a lean and athletic build (I actually love to work out daily), though I am not better than average in any sport, except possibly swimming. I have light br...

Dream Hotel Ch. 01

by gsdog1 on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Hotel La Rever , the hotel of where your dreams can come true. I had read the article online over and over again. The article said it was looking for workers like me that were welling to live at the hotel full time. It told me of a place that was made just for people like me who were looking for something different. Some place where I could belong and go to...

A Special Lunch

by goblinbox on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

(Author's note: This tale is not of fiction, but a recollection of a recent encounter between myself and a colleague. It was a special event and I thought that I would share with any who read it. I would appreciate any comments or feedback. Enjoy the story.) I work in sales for a large company in the West. Our office consists of several men and women interm...

Valley Wives Ch. 04

by mistress_diana on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Tiffany is shopping for groceries when she hears her name called out. "Tiffany!" a man's voice says. "Is that you?" She turns around to see someone that looks vaguely familiar. "It is you. Don't you remember me?" She stares at him. He's average height, has a receding hairline and looks out of shape. His clothes are rumpled like he's slept in them. Then i...

Sissy Chantel, New Reality Ch. 08

by Sissy_Chantel on Sep 15, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Chapter Eight: Moving on to my life at 'The Agency' Some Interesting New Things. It's 5:00pm sharp, we all must be present and ready to enter the eating area. As we all enter a small but purposeful eating area for us sissy girls, we first get a tray and a plate and mug or glass. The sissy maids who prepared our basic dinner have the food out for us. Today i...

Wilmington Woman's Club Ch. 54

by Paris Waterman on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Marty Begins Looking for Conrad It took Marty two days to catch up with Harrigan in a greasy spoon on Newark Avenue in Jersey City. "I don't have anything to say to you," Harrigan said. "Yes you do," Marty said with a thin smile. "I heard about you," Harrigan said, "You like armed robbery, right?" "I'll admit to doing time for it, yeah. But what I wan...

Letter From My Ex-Wife

by thecelt on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

I pulled the car into the garage and lowered the door. I sat there in the dark and the quiet and let calm take me over. I had not expected this, no idea of the emotions that would tear me apart during the reading. But, the task was completed. I had done what they asked of me and now it was finished. I walked into my house, laid the large manila envelope on t...

Life with a Controlling Woman

by Migtydep1 on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

For those that haven't read my last the little club my girlfriend opened had been a rousing success story in its' first week. Of course a lot of that was because of the specialty nights she'd planned. It was an interesting time to say the least even if I was just being drug along for the ride. Oh, sure, being along for the ride had its' perks. She was making...

Accounting For More

by DooneyGirl on Sep 13, 2017
Anal

Her heart pounded in her ears as she listened to the sound of her black Chanel pumps clicking on the floor. They were a constant sound, one of comfort, to one who was about to do the unthinkable. At least to her. She felt dampness on her upper lip and stopped at the Ladies Room before making her appointment. Once inside she dabbed at her face with blotting...