Crotch Stories

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An Adulterous Affair

by FawnLowery on Sep 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I hadn't planned on committing adultery--it just seemed to happen. I'm executive secretary to Tom Crawford, senior partner in the Crawford Law Firm. It was Friday afternoon, and I was trying to clear my desk so I could leave work by 5:00 o'clock when Lee Matthews stopped by my office. Lee is the newest attorney to join the group. He asked if I could find a...

Dog Day Afternoon

by johnnieblue44 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Shane, my precocious brindle lab pup, dashed off of his leash and he sprinted, happily panting, towards the object of his desire. The Doggie Play Park, half-full this Spring afternoon with canines in full playground mode and mood, had become his personal Mecca. I stood on the perimeter, watching, as the various breeds went through their curious introductory...

Dodge Ball

by edgarf217 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Great game tonight!" she announced as she hoisted her schooner. "Us ladies dominated! It was the new socks!" "Whatever!" her team-mate replied. "If it wasn't for us guys shielding you ladies..." "Well I guess I could give a shout out to you guys too... Y'all did pretty alright." she smirked over her glass at him and took a big drink. "For boys that is!"...

Weekend in Connecticut

by Paris Waterman on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Everyone in the story involved in sexual acts is 18 or older. * It was a few minutes past midnight; I was working on my third scotch and water, listening to some past musical hits on my IPod while everyone else in the house was sleeping. I'll be candidly frank and admit that I've been trying to drum up an idea for my next erotic story. If I'm right about t...

Knox

by SomeOneNew on Sep 26, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Abigail Knox Taylor stepped from the shower and began to study her blurry-looking self in the fogged glass of the full-length mirror as she towel-dried her hair, Irish-red, just below shoulder length and now hanging in shiny, wet, ringlets. At five foot one and theoretically petite, she was an eye-turning twenty-two year old with pouty lips and a body ready...

Glamour of the Enchantress Ch. 01

by Summoner1506 on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Some people would call me an illusionist, but the title I prefer is enchantress. Mostly I can make people see what I want them to see: glamours are my specialty, after all. A glamour is a simple spell, but I take mine to devilish perfection. See, once an object has been glamoured its really no different than it was before, but anyone seeing that object, feel...

Overtime

by doctor_d on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I was working one Saturday morning in the front office and could hear someone come in the back door of the warehouse. I went back to check to find out who had just come in. The office door to the back is always open and I just peeked out to see a gorgeous blond with tight jeans, short T-shirt with midriff showing emphasizing large tits. It was Kathy, the wal...

Sunset On The Balcony

by AngelwingHearts on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I had always been interested in the wilder side of life. I had just left my husband not many months before. Jess and I sat in the living room of our house talking as we had an adult video playing in the background. We spoke a lot of relationships. We had recently entered into one together. I found that he had a very strong sexual appetite. It intrigued me. I...

Show Your Tits

by Sanzamour on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

This is my Nude Day Contest entry. Please vote. All characters involved in story are over eighteen years of age. * When Taryn and I first met she was very self-conscious about her body. In spite of this, she still dressed somewhat seductively, with tight skirts right above her knees, and blouses cut low enough for me to see the tops of her full C cups, but...

Delilah

by thelibertinechef on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

A cloud of dust kicked into the humid August air as Avery Prince's weathered Ford truck pulled into the pebble driveway of the Parish Estate. Grimacing in the face of the heat, Avery pushed a swath of unruly hair from his bead coated brow before shutting off the engine and opening the door. Air conditioning or not, he had managed to sweat through his shirt d...