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Jackie Is Not Curious Anymore

by MrLucky on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Kimberly was my wife's room mate at college. Jackie told me that she knew Kim was bisexual. There was never a sexual relationship between them, however. Kim knew Jackie was straight and didn't want to take the chance of screwing up a good relationship. After my session in bed with Kim, which Jackie had arranged, we three got into bed together. I was in heave...

Slut: My Stripper Slut Wife

by NeilMc123 on Sep 26, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I turned the key in my front door, opening the large panelled oak door slowly. Stepping in to my hallway I could hear the muffled sound of moaning coming from my lounge. I crept quietly toward my lounge where the door was partially open. Looking through the gap I saw on my sofa my wife sprawled across the sofa wearing a red quarter cup bra with her newly p...

How to Eat Pussy Like a Champ

by BatsandGlamour on Sep 18, 2017
How To

Is there anything more erotic, more satisfying, more – mere words fail me – than going down on a woman, eating hair pie, giving her head, having a box lunch, performing oral sex, eating her out, etc.? I think not. What is more the essence of sex than a woman’s vagina? The source of her pleasure, home of the clitoris, center of her sexual universe? Nothi...

Freedom and the Widow Ch. 14

by Sputnik57 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

When they arrived back, Eric was led straight up the stairs by Victoria; she was now aroused beyond any point she could ever remember. Eric was bone hard and willing to accept any punishment or humiliation after witnessing the show, being introduced to Sylvia Rennes, and the exquisite yet curiously challenging promise of cuckoldry. Though desperate for immed...

Blessed Angel

by rob99202 on Sep 5, 2017
Group Sex

Richelle walks down the path, live oaks shading her from above. The plantation house lies before her and the river behind. She passes the rows of live oaks, all 13 of them shading the walk as they have for more than four centuries. He said that he would meet her here, with a great surprise. She felt a little apprehension as she left the bus behind her on R...

My Wife's Fuckbuddy

by combook on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife is a secretary for a large regional office. She's 5'9", slender, with long legs and brown hair -- sometimes dyed black -- and brown eyes. Three years before, I had encouraged her to date other men for months before she relented. She was then 25. She had a fling that lasted several months. My intent was for her to date with my knowledge. As it turne...

Our Video Moment

by CacheGuy on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife and I have been enjoying the pleasures of her learning that she enjoys a bit of flashing and exhibitionism. We've tried it in restaurants and nightclubs along with flashing other freeway travelers on the freeways outside of the city. She's learned that she likes being looked at, but is still rather shy when it comes to being nude in front of strange...

The Electric Company

by angel_69 on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

I was watching a movie the other day, with academy award level acting by the way, where a housewife fucks the plumber when he came by to "fix" the pipes. It reminded me of a role playing situation, I found myself in quite unexpectedly one night. It involves me, a certain man of whom I had a very active sex life with (two guesses for my fans), and I had jus...

Sticky Afternoon

by rdodger on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Electronic not-for-profit reproduction rights are explicitly granted with the stipulation that this authorship and permission note must remain attached. * * * * * It was a sticky afternoon, and Karl was tired of waiting for the bus, tired of looking for work, just plain tired. He tapped his fingers impatiently against his briefcase as he slouched against t...

Seawitch

by useraeo on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Off in the distance, the black sky met the black sea. They met at the point farthest from here, a sort of secretive, clandestine lovers' rendezvous. But tonight, there was no indication where the horizon may be, or even if there still was a horizon. Whether the black sky refused to meet the raging ocean, or whether the ocean was enraged by the sky's absence...