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Dogging in Highgate

by sammican1 on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Roni was depressed. Nothing that unusual, for she was often depressed, some would say she was always depressed. But this was different; it was not one of the usual topics that was depressing her. It wasn't her lank, mousy hair, her droopy 36 d tits, her sturdy thighs, biggish bum or podgy tum. It wasn't the fact that she couldn't find a real boy friend and t...

If You Lead, I Will Follow

by AlexisD on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I nonchalantly try to check my hair in the reflection of the glass at the Arrivals gate. Anxiously I brush it behind my ears, argh, do my ears look too big? I shake the curls free and glance up at the monitor. You’ve been on the ground exactly 5 minutes but it feels more like 5 hours. I tug at the leg of my black jeans, maybe I should have worn a dress, what...

A Country Drive

by snugglepuss on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It's a nice warm summers day and we decide to go for a drive. I'm wearing a sleeveless summer dress, quite low cut, buttoned down the front, some of the bottom buttons open revealing my bare legs. Its so hot that we have the windows open and a sudden gust of warm air lifts my skirt, revealing more of my legs. Seeing you glance at me, I move so that my skir...

The Shop on the Corner Ch. 03

by kimuk on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

She dressed with care. Best undies. Shaved her legs. Put on a bit of makeup. Something she never usually bothered with. Chose a pale green, thin, long sleeved cardi. The only thing she had which unbuttoned down the front. A black skirt, which skimmed her knees. Her legs were bare, but tanned form the days spent gardening on the sunny spring weekends. She had...

To My Valentine

by Mircalla on Feb 3, 2020
Erotic Couplings

***Author's note - Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedules to read this, and further gratitude to anyone who votes, comments or likes this story.*** I want you to take me upstairs to that little nook in the loft, the one with the large windows overlooking valleys, trees and snow-covered mountains. I want you to put on that playlist of songs tha...

Chubby Girl Going to Seed

by tinaneesen on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

I felt depressed. That was not that unusual, for I was often depressed, some would say I was always depressed. But this was different; it was not one of the usual topics that was depressing me. It wasn't my lank, mousy hair, my droopy 38 D tits, sturdy thighs, biggish bum or podgy tum. It was not being divorced and alone nor was it the fact that I couldn't f...

In The Library Ch. 20

by electricblue66 on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Horror

I find that I have not forgotten everything. As I walk around this city, I recognise some places but not others. There is newness in certain buildings that I have clearly never seen before, but there is oldness as well that I do recognise, a shop here and a bordello there, cafes and restaurants, civic buildings. But there are also older buildings that have...

Windows are Good for Watching

by QueenOfAfrica on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I lived on campus is the housing dorms called Arlington Court. The weird thing about this building was that I was horse shoe shaped, so that our living room window faced the living room windows of the flats on the same floor, but like 11 or 12 flats down the hall. At this point in my life I was a waitress at a restaurant just off campus, so I always got hom...

Motorway Bridge

by Jillykins on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

As you may recall Chris is into photography and likes taking naughty photos of me wearing very little or no clothes at all especially where the public can be seen in the background and maybe even see me. Well his birthday is in May and on one occasion we had a week off work to coincide with it. I had bought him a motor wind for his camera and a new zoom lens...

Binding Love Ch. 01

by earthandair on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

My first piece, and not my last. Enjoy. * Katie wriggled, but the ropes had no give. She rocked backwards and forwards, the ball gag in her mouth stopping her swallowing so a thin trail of spit dribbled down her chin. She'd been like this for what felt like hours, her hands bound behind her back, her palms flat on her ass, and her ankles bound to her wrist...