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My Slutty Little Wife

by HornyLS on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife's name is Josie Tall & slim with short dark hair that complements her flawless pretty face. Being a young adventurous couple we didnt really have limitations when it came to our sex lives. She knew my fantasies and I knew hers. A fantasy which we both shared was the desire to bring another young female into our bed, though we never actually went out...

Petty Thief

by Ashson on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

I really dislike petty thieves. They ruin your trust in your staff, making you suspicious of everyone. I had one in the office for a while before I caught on. They mainly hit the petty cash. I never heard of anyone complaining that money was missing from anywhere else. I probably wouldn't even have noticed it in the petty cash if it hadn't been for the sheer...

On Stealing Pussy

by jandm100 on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

i'm a taker. i used to be a taker AND a stealer but monogamy eliminates the stealing angle. stealing is when you use wit, wile, guile and seduction to convince a girl to fuck you when she had no intention of doing so when the conversation started. better still if the temptation crossed her mind but she actively stamped it out...temporarily. stealing pussy i...

Risky, Risky

by jen123jen on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

As usual, life happens and I get busy doing things - some fun and sexy, most not. But I wanted to write about what happened this past winter and spring with an online friend (master). He knew just how to push my buttons. He knew I needed to be exposed, humiliated, embarrassed, pushed. He knew (most of the time) that if he pushed me a little at a time, I'd d...

Stealing Panties

by WetPantyLover on Sep 26, 2008
Fetish

It’s another Saturday afternoon and I find myself at the Laundromat. Most people look at this as a burden however I view it as a shopping trip. It is so busy on Saturday and lonely horny moms bringing their laundry while their kids run around aimlessly. Single mothers wear the sexiest panties. Single mothers also tend to get laid on Fridays. Panties, worn be...

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In Over My Hedge Ch. 01

by TheWastelandRanger2247 on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

You hadn't always been a wild girl, in fact you always saw yourself as conservative. But things certainly come into perspective very quickly when you're sucking a co-worker off behind a hedgerow, as college students pass by unknowingly, going about their business. This all started one summer in collage when you had landed that landscaping job over the summer...

A Challenge

by RelentlessPerversion on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Paul stepped back, admiring his handiwork as Laura pressed up against him from behind, her hands rubbing over his body. "All set?" She asked. He smiled as he let her touch him. "Yes, ready." he replied. Her hands reached lower, feeling his hardness even against the crotch of his jeans. "May I have the first turn?" said Laura, her voice sultry and deep, wi...

The Vanilla Test - Day 08

by koala011860091 on Sep 26, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Gretchen stood at her dresser, staring at her underwear drawer. She couldn't believe that it had taken her this long to figure it out, but as she looked at her drawer she discovered she was very low on bras. For seven days in a row Petra had made her take off her underwear, and then kept it. While Gretchen still had underwear left, she was getting low on bra...

Denise Fallon-CIA Spy: Roman Holiday

by justboycrazy on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

LOCATION: Rome, Italy MISSION: To seduce and catch a jewel thief and to stop another jewel heist from happening. I arrived at Rome. Other than the mission, I thought of so many things about Rome, like the architecture, the history, the romance, the food, the wine, and the art. My alias was Alyssa Solomon, a jewelry buyer/designer from Los Angeles. I was st...

Taken

by RubyLibertine on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The snow piled upon the windows, rounding the corners. The shadows it cast made the cabin much darker than it should be, in the mid-afternoon. She plied the fire with another piece of wood, poking it carefully into the burning pile. Hot ashes danced upwards, celebrating the commitment of the log to the transformative process. The flames were welcoming, and...