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Fiona's First Time Ch. 01

by HenryWilcox on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Fiona was excited - she was going to finally meet the guy she'd been chatting with on the net for months, and he'd promised that she'd have a great time. For some time, she'd been having fantasies about a magazine she'd read, and this was going to be her opportunity to live them out for real - the excitement was building as she tried to guess what might hap...

How To Make A Buttermilk Biscuit Ch. 04

by velvetpie on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

Alberta Tompkins came to the door almost immediately, giving me the impression that she had been watching for my arrival. I had to admit to myself that she was a beautiful woman but she couldn't hold a candle to my curves. She opened the door wide and gave me a big smile, her eyes swinging over me before settling on the basket in my hands. "Welcome to my ho...

When Husband's Away...

by Goldie97 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Here I was, a 18 year old high school senior, standing in my hot neighbor's dark bedroom peering between the cracked bathroom door at the stunning figure behind the frosted shower door glass. Steam from the shower filled the small room and I knew today was the day. I had done this a dozen times before, each time getting more and more confident in my actions...

Cookies & Cream Ch. 28

by RoseNostagia88 on Apr 1, 2020
Novels and Novellas

"French Vanilla" Yuki, Rosa and I decided to sleep over at the Eta cabin. Despite the excitement, we slept like infants with dry diapers. I woke up with messy hair and soreness in the usual places. Other than that, I felt great! I could not wait for this new day to begin. It was after breakfast when the excitement started. I had my sunny side up eggs with...

A Real Pain In The Ass

by americandemon on Jul 15, 2020
Anal

Jenny and I have been together for a year now. Ever since our relationship got sexual, Jenny has been quite the tease about her ass. Hell, I have even begged her for that sweet round ass of hers. She just giggles at me. Many times I've tried to "accidentally" enter her backside, only to have her say "Hey, wrong hole, buddy" or "That's exit only!" I would alw...

Monday Night Ch. 02

by Fire Storm on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Monday Night Part 2 (Tuesday Night) That car was hot and humid from the days heat. The temperature had reached at least 90 and as the evening drew in it began to cool the air a little. A stiff evening breeze flowed around the car as they drove to the deserted beach house. It was Jess’s private beach house, so there were no chances of interruptions for what...

Cookies & Cream Ch. 25

by RoseNostagia88 on Dec 3, 2019
Novels and Novellas

"Crème Brûlée" All right, everyone, I hope you had your cooler break! That last chapter was indeed a scorcher wasn't it? Okay, let me get right on track with our hump day! Now...where did we left off? Oh right! We were at the Hanen place! Raymond felt groggy when he opened his eyes. He found a huge mess in the kitchen. All four women passed out naked on th...

The Perfect Storm

by CreamyPetals on Sep 2, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Somehow, we slipped through a veil of time unraveling the vine of space between us. There I found myself lounging on the crags next to the vodka clear lake watching his pectoral muscles stretch with every stroke he sliced through the crystal water. Edging closer, my lips were silent allowing my gaze to be my secret agent. My body slackened and my eyes widene...

Love and Loss

by Draga21 on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

AUTHORS NOTE: This story does have a more romantic focus. There is sex in this story, but it takes a bit to build to it. This story is also partially un-realistic, but it was meant to be that way, so don't complain. Feedback would be wonderful. If you compare my first story to this, you'll see how much the feedback system really DOES help. I hope you enjoy....

Twelve Nights Ch. 07

by Daevious on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Part 7. Mandy stretched like a cat, responding to something tickling her feet. Sandra was sitting at her feet, running a feather over Mandy's toes. "Hey, stop that… It tickles." Sandra smiled shyly, "I know, grumpy. It's time for breakfast. I had to do this or start playing with you; I think this is more likely to get you out of bed. And I'm hungry." She...