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A Farmer's Offerings

by secretsanddesires on Dec 2, 2019
Erotic Couplings

You're quite a bit older than me. I'm not sure how much older, but I'd guess by about twenty years. You're very handsome. It's hard for me to believe that you're single as most women find you very attractive. Your body is in great shape from working outdoors. You're very kind and always willing to help others. I first noticed your easy smile and sense of hu...

Ted and Lindy Ch. 02

by R410a on Oct 10, 2018
Romance

Sitting in the tub finishing our bath Lindy had whispered in my ear to put a baby in her tummy. As we dried each other we paid extra attention to the erogenous zones. I think I dried her breasts and vaginal area three times before I was satisfied, she in turn spending an inordinate amount of time on my penis and scrotum. My cock was so hard walking to the be...

The Dinner Club

by JBoutin on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It was Susie's turn to host the Friday night dinner club for her friends. She spent all week preparing. On Monday, after brainstorming about the menu, Susie put down the kitchen pad and paper and ordered her husband David to strip naked. She scooped his clothes off the floor, threw them in the bedroom closet, and locked it shut. Susie made her way back to...

Hurry Home to Him

by Just_Words on Dec 2, 2019
Loving Wives

I don't usually write explicit sex scenes and prefer to focus on the before and after, but for this story I thought that I should try. This is only my second attempt to write a story from a woman's point of view, so please bear with me. *** *** *** Mondays at work are normally stress-free. The office tries to wrap up the week's work on Fridays, so they can...

How to Peel an Apple

by sr71plt on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

My grandmother, Deborah, whose openness and freeness of spirit I loved dearly, was not known to be the most direct of women, and she was legendary for her frugality. But she also had more fun in life than anyone else I had ever known. As she was dying, she gave me a thick envelope, telling me that I was only to open it if I had retained my virginity until th...

Road to Nowhere

by mynameisben on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

It was long ago, before the Internet had a name. I was headed north on the Pacific Coast Highway Route-101, on my way to see Oregon, Washington, and wonders beyond. As I was nearing the northern California border, a road sign caught my weary eye. "Junction East, Yreka 115 miles." I have been obsessed with wordplay and the quirks of language for as long as I...

Ivy's Aphrodisiac

by Tigerseye9302 on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

Standing hunched over the counter in her bakeries kitchen, Ivy Moretti breathed in the heady aroma of freshly baked chocolate, as she created intricate white roses along the sides of the wedding cake perched in front of her. Ivy's Aphrodisiac. The name came to her one night while she was out taking her nightly run. She always wanted for someone to crave her...

In the Erotic Bakery

by kimbelina on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I took the trays from the refrigerator and put them on the counter, and then pulled up a stool and sat down to start my work. First, I carefully placed a 10-inch marzipan cock on a chocolate cake destined for a bachelorette party. Once that was done, I moved on to arranging little candy tits around the edge of a sheet cake whose icing read, "Happy Birthday B...

Ivy's Aphrodisiac

by SecretEssence on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

To my readers: I must say that this is my first attempt at writing erotica and I could not have done it without the help from my editor, Eluckenbach. So thank you Eluckenbach! I am hoping to continue writing in this genre and any feedback will be welcome. Thanks and happy reading! SecretEssence ***** Standing hunched over the counter in her bakery's ki...

Confectioners Sugar

by Anitole on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

Ben had come to work the night shift at the bakery during the last semester of his junior year at college. He was a nice boy, intelligent, studying journalism. He was not what I would have called attractive, though I hardly looked at him that way. He was 20, practically half my age and I learned casually through co-worker gossip and scant little conversation...