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Alyson's Tennis Lesson

by bear70123 on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I was cleaning out our front hall closet one weekend while my wife was out shopping. As I was moving stuff out, I came across my wife's tennis bag. When I placed it on the ground outside of the closet, it tipped over on the floor, and the loose tennis balls fell out. I rounded them up and was preparing to put them back, when I noticed a videotape in the bag....

My Sexy Wife Jennifer Ch. 02

by JoeVartos on Sep 18, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

When morning arrived, Jen jumped out of bed, giddy with excitement. Her trip to Brazil started as another boring business trip accompanying her husband, but had taken an unimaginable turn. The trip was now the most exciting ever. Jen was still full of electricity from the fucking Pablo and John had given her last night. Jen was still in disbelief how good Pa...

Diesel Chronicles Ch. 13

by Gwen on Sep 12, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Vin woke up first the next morning and went to the gym to work out, leaving me to sleep late. When I finally woke up, the clock in the bedroom showed 9:30. Getting up, I wrapped a sheet around me and went out to the porch and sat in the swing, enjoying the morning sounds. A few minutes later I saw him jogging down the beach back towards the cottage. A few p...

A Deathbed Memory

by B59001 on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

"You know, you are still a dashing forty eight year old," Anna said to her godfather. "Well, thank you Anna my dear, but all the good things in my younger years were something I will always treasure. I have always strived to be young at heart. It is something that will never leave me. Just like my experiences in war will never leave me. A lot of good men la...

Breakfast on Sunday Ch. 01

by Karenkay on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

Lenny stroked his cock as he watched his wife suck his cock. Jeannie was a pro when it came to sucking cock. He watched as she carefully moved her tongue over the tip of it then engulfed the entire length down her throat. He kept moving his hand on his cock as he felt his balls swelling and about to explode. Lenny pointed the remote at the screen and moved...

Dreamcatcher: Circle of Friends Ch. 2

by Joseph Hunter on Aug 30, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter 2: Picking Up Sally the Stripper The Runt and I were back in business and nothing else in the world just couldn't matter any less. My mother was fast asleep in her bedroom. I was faking sleep when she returned from the diner. Joy was next-door, I guess, fast asleep, thinking about who's cock she'll suck tomorrow. I didn't care who fucked her tomorro...

Spence The Pornstar Ch. 04

by DickThePimp on Jun 3, 2019
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Sex Fiction... Perverted And Dirty But Not Real Spence's porn career has been going great. His movies are all big hits... and he's making us... especially me... a lot of money. Kim (Kardashian) has been keeping on top of things, making sure Spence (The King Of Queens) doesn't do anything stupid to mess up his new porn stud image. It's a tough job... but my...

BabySitter Cam Show

by Ashson on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I didn't get out much after the accident that killed my wife. It was a stupid thing to happen. I'd taken the kids down to the playpark to let them run wild for a couple of hours. While I was gone Georgia decided to wash the bedroom curtains. She washed and dried them with no problems but when it came time to hang them up again she couldn't be bothered using...

Weekend Valkyries Ch. 04

by gmikeisbad on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Valkyries part four (Saturday) I woke cold, with the clipboard and watch attached to my collar pressing into my naked chest. I glanced around to see the other man had curled up on his square mat beside mine. I looked across to where the Jester had gone the night before. It was an ergonomic chair that you have to kneel on. The stocks around his neck and hand...

Bayou Jazz

by Sateema Lunasi on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

Seven o’clock, PM. It seemed later than that. By this time, on a Friday night, New Orleans was crawling with night people. The jazz clubs were full, the overpriced cafeterias serving Creole food in mass production would have lines around the blocks. Another day, another job. He would be late if he didn’t get going soon, and Jack Linds was never late. Grabb...