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Cinderella Meets Her Prince Ch. 02

by MatureWomenLover on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

Cindy sat next to me at the restaurant and we acted like we didn't just have some of the hottest sex ever, at least, above the table. Below the table, her foot was playing with mine and every so often her hand would wonder over to grab my hard cock. About midway through dinner I had to go recycle the beer I was drinking and headed to the bathroom. It was a...

Group Sex for an Office Slut

by officeslut on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

It was on my mind for a while to be taken by more than one man at once and so a few months ago I got what I wanted. I knew what the guys in my office liked and so sent an email to those I thought would like to participate in my group sex fantasy. I set it up so that after work we'd all go for drinks at our local then head to a hotel room for our night of fun...

Drinking Mr Green at Mike's House

by yummicreme on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

This is the story of how I got a taste for eating sperm from women's cunts. It's a taste I enjoy to this day - but this is how it began. When I was about 18, had just left school and was about to go off to university I spent one summer weekend at a friend's house. Mike and I played computer games, watched wrestling on TV and later on went out to get a few v...

Clit Master Ch. 02

by bouncingboobs on Sep 14, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Shygirlwhore is my editor. Everyone in this story is over eighteen. ***** A month had gone by since Toby and Ross's clit master lesson and their girlfriends were ecstatic with the boys progress and knew learnt skills in the bedroom. Toby and Ross phoned both Ruby and Tanya in minutes of each other to set up their next lesson into giving their girlfriends...

A Stoned Fat Chick

by Severian on Sep 11, 2017
Anal

When we got stoned together, I would usually take Deann from behind – me on my haunches, porn-star style, while she pressed her face into the pillows and raised her bottom as high as it would go. I guess she enjoyed the rush of blood to her head and the opportunity to lose herself in some filthy fantasy involving Brad Pitt. For me, it was the chance to fuck...

Red Light Special

by mistresscherry on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I know you'll think I say this to all my slaves, but I really do think about you. Not just after our delicious sessions at Rapture. Not just outside the Red Room where I taunt and tease and torture you down to your very marrow. Not even just while I'm sliding on the Cuban heeled stockings and buttery red leather stilettoes you simply live to suckle. I think...

Mistress Marisa's Estate Pt. 27

by keptsissy on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ******************************** "Please Mistress, please...so sorry, I had to go so bad, couldn't get you on the phone, couldn't hold it, couldn't, please...

Watching Her Go Ch. 05

by magiconnecticut on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

Welcome to the next installment of the story that chronicles our heroes - Brent and Angie. I've enjoyed writing this story, and have had readers ask that this couple explore completely different directions in their sexual discovery. To make this possible, I have written the start of chapter 5 and have given you, the reader, the choice to go one way or the ot...

The Stranger in Pink Shoes

by fantasyboy on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

I had just parked the car outside The Range, an out of town store on a retail park in southern England when I glanced up and saw her bright pink lipstick. I have had a fascination with women who wear lipstick ever since I was seduced by aunt of mine and who always wore lots of lipstick. As I got out of the car I then noticed her bright pink 5 inch high heel...

Pregnancy Blues

by erotowriter on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

We had tried for so long. We had tried and tried. All that both of us ever wanted out of life was our baby. The baby that I saw in my dreams. The baby that I could hear every time I closed my eyes. I could almost feel that gentle weight in my arms when I rocked in the chair I had bought when we had decided to start trying. Now I sat on the cold toilet holdi...