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Any Chance We Could Ch. 36

by Reindeer58 on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

This chapter is not meant to stand alone. Please begin at the first chapter to appreciate this tale. Monday, October 29 Carol had her arm draped over my chest as I awoke, her red mane spread across both our pillows. Her eyes fluttered open, "I love you and good morning." Before I could respond Veronica turned on her side and put her arm across my chest sa...

A Night Full Of Dicks

by cooljohn on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

I was on a trip to Frankfurt for some work . It was a week long trip with some colleagues. After finishing the official work, I had to go out from Frankfurt for a day & my colleagues were to get back to India. I finished my work in the other citi & came back to Frankfurt to stay the night. Since I was alone, I decided to go to a bar. I want to a bar owned b...

Any Chance We Could Ch. 28

by Reindeer58 on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

This chapter is not meant to stand alone. Please begin at the beginning to appreciate this tale. Monday, October 22 Veronica picked up the phone as Ashley and Katrina hurried out the door and Mary Claire was busying herself cleaning up the kitchen. "Hello." "Veronica Bryce please." "This is she," Veronica almost snapped. Just what I need ,another off th...

Any Chance We Could Ch. 29

by Reindeer58 on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

This chapter is not meant to stand alone. Please begin at the beginning to appreciate this tale. Tuesday, October 23 I awoke to the delight of having moist lips around my cock. Before opening my eyes I lay there absorbing and enjoying the wonderful wake-up call. As I opened my eyes they focused up the gleaming brown eyes of Katrina. "Mmm, you taste good....

Heavy Traffic Ch. 16

by BobbyBrandt on Sep 19, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Elliott Greer had arrived early Sunday morning, which due to the time difference between Sydney and Atlanta placed his arrival only four hours later than his departure time - on the same day of the week. Jet-lag may catch up with him eventually, but being able to sleep on the flight greatly reduce the effects and also allowed him to get to work as soon as Sa...

Any Chance We Could Ch. 25

by Reindeer58 on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

This is a work in progress and chapters will be submitted at regular intervals. This is a continuing series, no chapter is written to stand alone. Enjoy, your positive comments are welcome. Friday, October 19 Katrina and Ashley were the first ones up, showered, dressed and were downstairs by 7:30. Cindy wandered into our bedroom in a pair of scrub pants, b...

Sex, Power and Respect

by mlcmontgomery on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

There are critics of Madonna who say that she shocks for the sake of shock, that she has little substance other than a good sense of fashion. There are some critics who lay blame on her for Britney and Christina, and a fashion that pushes raunchiness rather than classiness. Those critics who level that blow are forgetting one of Madonna's biggest and importa...

Any Chance We Could Ch. 46

by Reindeer58 on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

This chapter is not meant to stand alone. Please begin at the first chapter to fully appreciate this tale. Thursday, November 8 The sun was just peeping through the edge of the curtain that covered the eastern window of our bedroom. I groggily opened one eye as I rolled over against a warm and nude body. We began to lightly caress each other when she ask...

San Angelo

by GuessImJamie on Jun 25, 2019
Group Sex

All characters depicted in this fanciful tale are over twenty-five years of age. *** I am well aware that I am no Tom Cruise. I don't have his looks, although I am taller. I don't have anywhere near his money, although I have suddenly come into a huge fortune by my own standards. In my nearly forty years as an attorney I have not earned the thirty or so mi...

Heavy Traffic Ch. 17

by BobbyBrandt on Sep 25, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The only difference between the abandoned roadhouse called The Outpost and an over-sized outhouse was the absence of a crescent moon cut-out on the door. Sean glanced at the CO monitor on the seat and then at his watch. Nine hundred and fifty parts per million had been displayed for the past twenty minutes. The sound of the men in the building complaining...