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Fire and Ice Ch. 01

by Kissytina on Aug 30, 2017
Group Sex

Awake early with a naked stranger in my bed. I guess we had sex, well, it's a no brainier. I was out partying hard hoping to get a good fuck, by the look of his limp cock. I certainly wasn't disappointed. I hate these awkward moments. I don't know if sex was good. He'll want another I'm sure. I can't really remember. I decide to leave him a note, written i...

The Devil Owns the Night Ch. 01

by dsoul on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

High above his head came the lengthy roar of an airplane heading towards the sky. Thaddeus was cruising in his Coupe DeVille down the slow lane of the highway heading back into the city and he couldn't help but admire the sight of the plane as it broke through a blanket of clouds still soaring towards the great blue. He wondered if that was Constance's plane...

Missy and Phil Ch. 01

by VirginiaS on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Couples can get into the swinging scene for a variety of reasons. Speaking of ourselves personally, it was out of a need to save our marriage, as bizarre as that may sound. Others do it to spice up their sex lives, while still others do it for no other reason than to fulfill a fantasy. Then there was Missy an Phil, a couple who had been married for nearly...

Slut for Fun Pt. 01

by NeilMc123 on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

I was gently awakened from my deep slumber as James' lips softly brushed my cheeks. Turning my face to his, with my eyes adjusting to the daylight. He smiled kindly and whispered. "Breakfast is served. I'll see you at seven tonight and stick to the rules!" He turned on his heels and strolled out of the bedroom, down the stairs and out the front door on his...

Kimmy Meets Her Darling...

by Wil E. Harden on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Kimmy Meets Her Darling at the Diplomatic Club DISCLAIMER:The following story is a work of fiction. Any similarity between any actual events or any person, living or dead, is strictly coincidental. * * * * * String gloves. Auntie Antonia made these string gloves just for Kimmy to wear to her first face-to-face meeting with a man she had fallen in love wi...

Rico's Return

by Cumming87 on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

"Um... what are you doing?" Rico looks down at me, a smirk on his face, as I rub the growing bulge in his trousers. I bite my lip and affect my best doe eyed look of innocence... eyes batting charmingly. Or so I imagine. "Nuthin... Why? Am I botherin ya?" I reply. I smile up at him as I work my fingers around his growing member, pulling and untwisting the...

A Deathbed Memory

by B59001 on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

"You know, you are still a dashing forty eight year old," Anna said to her godfather. "Well, thank you Anna my dear, but all the good things in my younger years were something I will always treasure. I have always strived to be young at heart. It is something that will never leave me. Just like my experiences in war will never leave me. A lot of good men la...

The Japanese Pee Slut Ch. 2

by NorthwestRain on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

The foggy blues and greens in the smoky club transformed to a brilliant wash of pure light over the stage where three Asian girls came to life. The music lifted to a throb of Japanese trance and many secret eyes watched the beauty of sex unfold. Dressed in strategically torn rags the girls touched and kissed each other, small grunts and moans drifting throug...

Stage Fright

by Lycandope on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

Bright neon lights reflected in small puddles at the side of grimy roads, the light vibrating in miniature waves before being broken by a car swerving too close to the curb. Chelsea and Hazel walked near the seemingly endless rows of shops, away from the road and passing traffic. The rain had stopped sometime earlier but the humidity seemed to pull the water...

The Mighty Quinn

by quinnhemmingway on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Amanda Quinn's life was a simple equation. Unfulfilled potential multiplied by an empty wallet, divided by a bunch of unpaid bills; bills that were strewn across her mini-studio; the one that offered a fabulous view of fifty-seventh street; the walls painted a pristine shade of white; the floors sanded to perfection, stinking of Murphy's Oil Soap. "Bills,"...