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Hairy Holly: Varsity Cheerleader

by NiceGuyInVa on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

I'm a 52 year old Math Teacher at Ogden High school, and this year has been particularly rough on me… because of head cheerleader, Holly Armstrong. She is the reason I am sitting in the first row of the bleachers, fighting the bitter October weather as I try to concentrate on the football game, but can't keep my eyes off the 18 raven haired goddess. I am fi...

The Collector 01

by A_Member on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Yeah, I've got an obsession. On the outside I look like a normal guy. I'm tall and good looking. I dress well, have good manners and make friends easily. Women tend to notice me in a positive way. I've got a solid nine-to-five job, a nice apartment and a new car. But I've got this obsession. I'm obsessed with getting blow jobs. I know, I know. What guy isn'...

Obsession

by Threesheets on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

I'm obsessed. I admit it, I embrace it and I revel in the fact that I'm obsessed. Obsessed with the male member known as a penis, a cock, a schlong, a Johnson, Mr. Happy, A DICK. All kinds, slender ones, thick ones :-), short ones, long ones, average ones, as long as they are shaped with that wonderfully velvet soft head that has the wider collar, and a stif...

An Obsession

by wiseoldowl on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

My wife and I have been happily married for 26 years. During that time we have had an active sex life and there is little we haven't tried. Debbie is a beautiful 46 year old, with golden blonde hair, the bluest eyes and a body that still makes heads turn. Her breasts are a 34 C with very sensitive nipples. I have had an on going fantasy, no an obsession, of...

His Bad Hair Day

by oggbashan on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Copyright Oggbashan October 2002 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. Version 001 27 October 2002 * * * * * I saw her black hair gli...

Man-Child Pt. 04

by HisLittleHotOne on Sep 25, 2017
Mature

Yes, I realize it has been some time since I had posted anything, you'll just have to forgive me. Sometimes life has a tendency of getting in the way and I'm not immune to such. I'm sure that there are times you are not able to get on this website, read all the filth that we writers post and masturbate until you're satisfied. An ugly fact of life, folks - we...

A Final Dance of Obsession

by DDBustyBrit on Nov 20, 2018
BDSM

I can tell you're not sorry, in fact you exude smugness as I enter our room, You look at me, using your 'I know you can't resist my charm and dominance smile' confidently. But you don't have a clue how close I am to finally being done with you once and for all. I walk over, sidestepping your outstretched hand and staring at you from just out of reach, hands...

Dark Obsession

by Cinnamon69 on Sep 19, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

I came in off the busy street and stepped into the elevator along with dozens of others. We packed tightly into the small compartment, all pressed into each other as the elevator started to rise. I could feel the flesh of others all around me, but nothing seemed out of the ordinary at first. By the fifth floor, however, after a couple of stops that let off o...

Their Obsession

by -Sadie26- on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Sadie was ready to say her final goodbye to the man who had dominated her mind for the past four years. His name was Bruce, and they had shared a volatile, passionate love affair online. Both were married, both had children, and both had an obsession for each other. Over the course of the four years, the couple had fought and made up more times then either...

The Tie that Binds

by Prescription4addition on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I barely awoke to the sound of my cell phone ringing. Bad enough I'd had a long day at work but it was 3 a.m. and I was in the middle of some well-deserved deep sleep. I knew I could simply send it straight to voicemail but I'd already been stirred. When I looked at the caller ID, I was compelled to answer. "Hello." I muttered in my hoarse morning baritone....