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Dana Ch. 03 - Meeting Caitlin

by Pyro on Jul 10, 2019
Fetish

Dana became very involved in Scouts and her husband, Ron, seemed relieved. She knew that he was cheating on her, but didn't care anymore. They'd grown apart and were more like business partners than husband and wife now. Dana began the careful process of separating her monies from Ron's, even letting him know that she was doing it. Of course, she said she wa...

Fucking Joanna

by realcitykid on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

I'm sitting in a hotel room in nothing but a black thong, waiting for my lover. She was with me all yesterday afternoon, when we shared the most passionate afternoon of our lives. I had driven up to her city in the morning, and had gone straight to the library where we were going to meet. It's a small research library, full of rare books and one-of-a-kind ma...

Curiosity Pt. 02

by mollycactus on Apr 21, 2020
BDSM

(continued from part 1) * author's note - it's important to read Pt. 01 before this one * The agreed upon day had finally arrived. Beth was filled with such nervous excitement that she couldn't hold still. When she got out of bed, she showered, paced a while, stared at the clock, found she wasn't hungry, paced some more, wondered if her clock had stopped, a...

Son of the Playhouse

by raself on Sep 15, 2017
Anal

On a damp early Spring afternoon several days after my time up at Melannie’s Playhouse I strolled entranced, the gray light of that cool day glancing starkly off wet pavements. I was no longer sore in every muscle, no longer exhausted. Sounds of workaday traffic whisking by were almost soothing to my ears. I was strangely at peace with the world. There was t...

Oil of Roses Ch. 30

by Fillmore on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Hi honey... no... I'm fine... really I am... Randy... Randy, don't cry... you know you can't come here... no, it doesn't make any difference that I'm the boss now... I know, I want you here too... I knew you were out of town and I didn't want you flying back when there was nothing you could do so I waited till you got home... yes you can kick my ass for it...

Slaves of the Copper Coast

by Probus888 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

© Morris Kenyon 17th to 22nd April 2012. When wealthy young broker James Baxter is sent to the tropical country of Kupro Marbordo, the Copper Coast, he is amazed to find that slavery is a well established custom there. Initially shocked, he soon finds himself owning a beautiful slave-girl -- with all that implies regarding her discipline and training. WARN...

Katie's Weekend in Hamburg Ch. 01

by katjadahl on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Katie Thomson looked out of the aeroplane window and saw the city of Hamburg spread out below her. The young English woman was very excited about her weekend trip to Germany's most hedonistic city. The final year of her postgraduate economics degree had proven to be very demanding both in terms of time and energy, and Katie rarely seemed to have a chance to...

Susan Seeks Revenge

by The Style Guy on Sep 14, 2017
Mature

Most often, when I don't recognize a phone number, I let it go to voice mail, as I did that Tuesday morning. Instead of answering, I entered room 106 in Hudson Hall for my 300 level Economics class. I have back to back 90 minute classes on Tuesdays and didn't bother checking voice mail until after lunch. When I punched in the code for my messages a female...

The Sleeper Train

by MatureAnalLady on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

Chaos ruled over the platform, hundreds of people rushing past each other wheeling luggage and searching for their allotted carriages. High overhead, the intricate metalwork of the roof arched over the concourse, swirling with steam and smoke from the engines. Martin Johnson looked out over the scene from the grubby window of his control box, set high up o...

Out To Dinner

by Masters_Lily on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Dressed in my black dress, with nothing on underneath - just as my Master likes - I stand shivering slightly in the cold night air. Already my skin, where it is exposed to the chill, is showing signs of goose-bumps, and my black boots barely keeping my legs and feet warm. He knows I am waiting for him. Only for him. I shiver, not because I am cold, although...