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Helping a Friend

by two4u1893 on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My college girlfriend Mary was a horny bitch. We tried all sorts of risky sex. She was a wild, repressed Catholic who didn't get sex early in life and was trying to make-up for it now. She had nice, big tits and a juicy pussy. Short, brunette hair and a pretty face completed the picture. One night she brought her friend Jackie over to my apartment. We were...

A Day At The Races

by English Bob on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I consider myself to be a lucky man. When it comes to slut-wives, then Rachel, my other half, is up there with the best of them! Although now a forty six years old and, as she will be the first to admit, no longer a teenager, she's still a good looking woman and has a voracious sexual appetite to go with her looks. Rach just likes to fuck, and she does so as...

Pretty Baby Ch. 01

by slyc_willie on Sep 11, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The journey begins. Part One: From Innocence Born The summer between high school graduation and my first semester of college, I took a job in the mall at a casual-dining restaurant. I had never waited tables before, but caught on pretty quickly. I had always been friendly and a little outgoing, and even though I had rarely spent too much time around guys (...

A Guy and His...? Ch. 05: Realization

by Pars001 on Sep 18, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Jake was in almost complete shock. Was he really in love with Gen? Looking over at her he took a deep breath and started, "Gen are you sure about this? That I am in love with you and I have bonded with you?" "Yes master it's the only explanation I can think of." Gen replied. Damn, Jake thought, never been in love before no wonder I am so unsure. He sat on...

My Master

by SissyKaty on Mar 26, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** I pulled into the driveway to my house and I was disappointed to see my future mother-in-law's car in the driveway. "Oh great" I think sarcastically. I'm not looking forward to interacting with her so soon after getting off work. I had just come from a long day working in IT for...

Hot Wife: Mexican Vacation Ch. 05

by hotorangecouple on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

After the boat dropped us at the dock, we hugged Juan, Paulina, and Cristina goodbye. We did get all their email addresses, however, so we could "keep in touch". The bus ride to the resort was interesting, instead of hitting us with questions about our relationship, Crush told Misty that it was very erotic seeing her sucking on Juan's cock when he came. The...

The Screamer Ch. 05

by Liquor69 on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

[Author's note: From this point in the story, the characters will begin to interact with characters from the series; "Cherry Takes on the NFL" To avoid any confusion on my readers part, a familiarity with both series would be helpful. Thank you for taking the time to read and for all your wonderful encouragement.] The sun fought its way through the blinds...

Steph and Robert, the Unfolding...

by UncleJack58 on Feb 26, 2019
Erotic Couplings

"Robert, It's Sara. Hey, I just bought a new TV and Baely and I have been trying to hook it up and we are totally lost with all these wires. Any chance you can come over and take a look at it?" So, Let me fill you in on all this before we go any further. My name is Stephanie, My best friend since we were kids is Sara. My Boyfriend is Robert. He and I have b...

All in a Day's Work

by Deelicsh on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The sound of the bell going off makes me look up from the press release I am proofing and my gaze wanders to the double doors. Soon those doors will open and all the conference attendees will pour out to make small talk and close big deals over the contents of the morning coffee break. Two days of being at this conference has already tired me of having to...

The Real Valentine's Day Gift

by Tempest_Wolfsong on Feb 11, 2019
Loving Wives

I was bending over to pick up something from the floor when I was impaled. At least, that is how it seemed. No words, no touches, no warning, no preamble. We were having a regular conversation about the weekend plans and I was tidying up, my hair piled atop my head in a messy bun, make up from the night before a bare memory across my face. Only the uncom...