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Watch Me Ch. 02

by Darcie O. on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My girlfriend Kirstie was in finally in town. After nearly three months of making out over the phone, she'd managed to get some time off and flew out to see me. Long distance relationships are a killer, but she was worth it. At six feet, she was incredibly tall, but still skinny and sexy. In fact, she was just shy of being lanky. Her breasts were tiny, barel...

Friday Office Fuck

by Cityofgoldgirl on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Message: Good. Reply: Good? What's good? Message: You. In that dress... And with these words, it began. Brad joined my company a few years ago. I was instantly attracted to him and he was to me. Every time we met in the corridors, or in meetings, he would kiss me on the lips and hug me hello. I was taken aback at first, thinking his behaviour was a l...

Sam's Summer: Nighttime

by Nerfstar on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

With a thump, Sam woke up. She looked around confused, not knowing where she was. She found that she was lying naked, on her side on the floor in front of the couch in the living room and it was dark outside. She sat up and then climbed up onto the couch while shaking her head to clear away the last of the sleep. With a smile she realized the TV had been wat...

My First Three Sum

by MrNewHouston on Sep 17, 2017
Group Sex

I was a senior in high school when I had my first three way. At age 18 I had limited sexual experience having had sex with just one girlfriend and received oral sex one other. In high school I had a real cool job working in a radio station. I worked weekends part time as a Disc Jockey which made me a star or sorts at school. Alex was one of the guys at wor...

Oh Conchita!

by MinxFatale on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The sun was just setting as I walked out of the pub, the skies of the countryside orange with the sunset as I walked towards it. I had to much to drink, I can feel it, my limbs are lazy and I'm too relaxed. I feel my body clumsily walk towards home. I'm by no means a big man, I'm tall and muscular, definitely not fat, some may even say I have something abou...

Brockway Mountain Dove Ch. 01

by KieranSoares on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

I felt my tongue skim across the outer surface of my fangs as I watched her hungrily. The water running down her body made her skin glisten the color of the full moon above. My jeans were beginning to feel tight, and I looked down to see a hard bulge forming. Damn, I wanted her... I'd wanted her since the moment I became interested in women when I was fiftee...

Tarotica Ch. 02

by Anais on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

The Magician The Magician is experiencing the establishment of his own identity through his own creativity and capabilities. . . .The Magician signifies originality and creativity. (Stewart Kaplan, Tarot Classic) You are able to master new situations, take positive action, and focus your attention to realize your potential. Making good use of available eq...

Cindy Goes For A Swim

by Kim_Miriam on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Saturday was a picture perfect day. Upper 80's, sunny, comfortable humidity, and a gentle breeze that helped cool the hot sun. It was about 2 o'clock and I was relaxing out on my favorite lounge chair by the pool. One of the reason I bought the house was the pool. At thirty years of age I was making good money and was tired of living the apartment life. The...

Casting Call

by budnging2000 on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Amanda looked at herself once again, breathing as slowly as she could. She had wanted this, knew that she could do it. The ad was simple, 'models and actresses wanted.' In five seconds after arriving she knew it was not her normal cattle call. This was a porn movie, plain and simple. She was going to turn away, but that little devils voice in her head wanted...

Quickie Mart

by randyeverhard on Sep 12, 2017
Humor & Satire

I stopped at a pay phone outside the In-N-Out quickie mart out by the highway and called Ulysses Homeslice's pager. While I waiting for his call-back, one of those old Ford Velociteers screeched to a halt alongside the curb. It was as big and black as a hearse. The store's plate glass windows shook with the lowdown idling of its souped-up engine. Three p...