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Sexual Magic

by perfect_munachi on Sep 17, 2017
Humor & Satire

In the life of every married couple comes the time when sexuality has the taint of over-familiarity, which is commonly relieved by the exploration of other options, such as different partners, rubbery appliances, Tupperware, role play and technical supplements of various types, or a combination of all these. We will not claim that our marriage has been an ex...

Cactus

by luciusmalloy on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

Zac opened his eyes at the sound of the door opening and lifted his head as much as possible with his arms still tied firmly in place. When he saw who was at the door, his knees gave out, and he would have fallen to the floor if it had been possible. As it was, his loss of control only resulted in the metal bar that was keeping his legs apart digging into hi...

Sara's Journey Ch. 11

by Captron on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Courtney took me to a very nice Thai restaurant for lunch. Her main purpose for treating was to convince me to take that weekend shoot in Vegas. "When Steve does his location shoots, he always takes his motor home so that his people can get out of the elements. The actual shooting will only take about four hours during the late morning and early afternoon."...

Cactus Flower

by SlutProblems on Jun 12, 2019
First Time

Arizona State University was awesome! Everyone had told me that it was a party school and that was the real reason I had chosen it. I told my parents it was the only place that I could study what I was truly interested in, botany. Specifically, I had an interest in the cactus flower, and what better place was there to study them than the Sonoran desert? I a...

Tunisian Dreams Ch. 04

by RubiaLaFaye on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

RECAP OF THE PREVIOUS CHAPTERS This is the story of Sara, a Dutch woman, who is captured by the Barbary pirates on her way to the Dutch East Indies. She is given as a present to the Bey, the ruler of Tunis. His first wife appoints Sara as the nanny of the royal children as the eunuchs deem her too old to be send to their master's bed. However when they Be...

The Milk Maid

by eliasrotica3 on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

My co-worker, Tom, had given me the address of the hotel a year before 'in case I ever needed to stop in Atlanta'. I'd tried all the chain hotels and several big conventions in town had booked all the rooms. If I had to go with an independent bed and breakfast to get some sleep and de-stress before my major presentation the next day, I could deal with it. T...

Nude Humiliation of Young Viking

by aaronburr on Mar 6, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

There are references in this to my earlier stories, Days of the Raj, Veronica Peeps and Nude and Erect. ***** Carl Harlson, the tall, tow-haired young Viking, was summoned for rehearsal by Miss Cuff, to be the only boy up on the stage with seven girls, for a particularly difficult scene in Cowgirls and Indian Braves. It was the scene where a lone brave, o...

Wet in a Thong in the Tropics

by buck_maelstrom on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Buck Maelstrom, M.D. and Miss Manners With a Whip Yummy. Alexandra Shelby eyed her long, lithe, bronzed body in the mirror as she pulled the fishnet Brazilian panty on. She sighed regretfully. Even though she loved the colors, violet sorbet with scuba blue trim, it just wasn't her style. No, she needed something more classic, more spare. She eyed the growin...

Secret Agent Man

by calibeachgirl on Aug 1, 2018
Romance

Edited by Deep Blue C ***** Jim Cravens stood in the motel doorway, breathing in the beach air, the salty tang waking him further from his sleep as he looked at his car parked just a few feet away, the morning mist dripping from the maroon paint. He debated whether to walk or drive to the diner down the street and mentally flipping a coin, decided that dri...

A Gothic Weekend

by Jimjonk on Jul 17, 2019
Erotic Horror

We met at university, I was a couple of years older than her, she was nineteen, I was twenty-one. We had fairly quickly gravitated towards each other, we came from not dissimilar backgrounds, blue blood and old money. I come from the South of England, the second son of wealthy titled parents, Henrietta comes from the North West, the only daughter of wealthy...