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Conference Time

by RayRivers on Sep 23, 2019
Loving Wives

My name is Rachel, and I am deeply in love with my husband of five years, as he is with me, and we delight in being naughty and experience new and pleasurable sexual sensations. We are always experimenting and evolving. There are so many sensations and feelings that I love about the act of making love; aside from a g-spot orgasm or the ecstasy of a pleasura...

Wilmington Woman's Club Ch. 17

by Paris Waterman on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

Chapter 17 Val & Joe Do Some Lines The weekend following their return from eloping, Val's parents threw a party, ostensibly for them, but Val knew it was really a business meeting for her father, who was seldom doing anything else, the real party would be held during the Christmas holidays, with the entire families of Joe and Val attending; in effect,...

Coke Makes Everyone Cum

by GoldenCojones on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

"Your name is Cocaine? You're kidding right?" Lilly gaped with wide eyes. She'd never met a woman like this before, standing there in a skirt that barely covered her crotch, a blouse that strained to cover her pert breasts; breasts that appeared to have pierced nipples gauging by the ring shaped outline. She wore heels that pushed her up onto her tip-toes. E...

Corruption Is a State of Mind

by Zev95 on Sep 19, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"Welcome back to the Club, Sue. I've just thought up the most fabulous game for us to play..." *** Jean always went to the Club alone. She was not ashamed, precisely. It was just that none of them understood. She knew that Ororo, Betsy, and even Jubilee went there, but they were just looking for a good time. They'd bought into Emma's snares. Jean, she kn...

Sex, Drugs & Blonde Guitar God Ch. 01

by Penny_Ellamore on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The candles flickered all around the room, and it was the only light that allowed me to see my reflection. I could see my reflection in the mirror, the full size mirror on the dresser at the bottom of the bed. It was as if time stood still, and the scene became a photograph, as I took it in. I was on my hands and knees, my hair looked like I had been dragg...

Lovers Lane Intrigue

by Alluring_Crimson_Shifter on Jan 29, 2020
Anal

Matthew had been doing highway duty before he switched to undercover and investigations. Before he switched jobs though, his squad car had been out run by a delivery truck, of all things. He complained to his boss, and when he blew up the engine in pursuit of the same local delivery truck, it was agreed he should have the latest model of police interceptor....

Bonnie goes to a Male Strip Club

by Alluring_Crimson_Shifter on Oct 21, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Ranger noticed the pretty young office lady. She had a nice white blouse that showed through to her bra. She was wearing a short skirt and he could see the glowing patch of her white panties up-skirt. The black lights in the club brightly showed her panties and her bra. He could see the brown spots of her nipples through the material. "Hi gorgeous," he said...

The Confessional Ch. 07

by fukensploogin on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Many special thanks to Sexy_Curves for helping me write this story! Andrea closed her eyes, starting to pass out when the bright lights filled the car as Julie pulled to the side of the road, and slowed down. She slowly sat up in her seat, putting her seatbelt on as Julie's sister pulled her short red dress down her legs a little further. The girls were q...

Parkers Progress Ch. 05

by tiggerlilly on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Caution. Contains depictions of drug taking. Parker and Stacey are nineteen years old. * Parker knew by heart, where the imaginary line was in the yard. Everything to the right of the line was visible to her pervy neighbour. Saturday was rehearsal day, both technical and dress. Stacey was a bit of an amateur film maker and had written a script for the next...

Madness Ch. 01

by jack_straw on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

Jill Barnes paced nervously on the front porch of her large secluded suburban home near Dallas. In one hand, she sipped a margarita, while she smoked a cigarette with the other. Music from the party blasted through the house and into the back yard, and, from the TV room downstairs came loud sounds from a group watching a college football game, the final ga...