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Heidi's Way

by AndreaJordan on Jan 11, 2018
BDSM

"Oh how can I thank you?" Heidi exclaimed. She had been made redundant three months earlier and had spent most of that time moping around her house as she was right now in a dirty white tee-shirt and old blue denim shorts. Her long brown hair was a mess that she had quickly pulled up into a rough ponytail. But her ex-boss had just called by unexpectedly to...

Lost in Wrong Side of Town

by rhwny on Sep 8, 2013
Fetish

There's a sudden lurch as the bus hits a pothole and your head bangs against glass you were resting on. Not hard, but definitely hard enough to wake you with a jolt. It takes you a second to remember who you are and where you are, literally. Four hours of nonstop drinks and grinding can take a toll on your memory. Even then, you feel more groggy and tired t...

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Tryin' Ryan Ch. 09

by drewskimeski on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Linda had packed a small bag and was ready to go by the time Drew had finished his breakfast. She was headed into town to spend a few days with her mother. Ryan poured the last of his coffee down the drain. Heather took his cup and washed it, he nodded in appreciation. Ryan never had much to say to Heather. He thought she was a bit of an air-head. That reall...

Profiles in How Husbands Think Ch. 01

by MarriedMindGames on Mar 11, 2019
Loving Wives

There are wives who lay awake at night wondering what he was REALLY thinking about while they were making love earlier. Other wives are naive, yet suspicious. Some are accepting and interested, some nervous yet curious, others simply looking to better understand their husband. The following is for those who dare or desire to read what likely goes on behind t...

Down the Tube

by ClaudiaNovotny on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Severe delays on the Northern line," the announcer was saying as I rushed into London Bridge Station; "...signal failure between Camden Town and..." Damn! "Good service on all other underground lines..." And so it was that I was crowding onto a packed Jubilee line train in the middle of the afternoon. It was hot, really hot... that stifling, muggy, still...

Chloe's Internship Ch. 16

by mchucha on Sep 26, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Chloe woke to the familiar angry buzzing. It was Friday morning and she was lying on her stomach on her shitty, thin vinyl mattress. Her boobs bulging out, squashed beneath her, pressing her pierced nipples into her soft tit flesh. It wasn't her favorite position, but with the back chain, lying on her back just wasn't an option. The rain had done some work w...

The Wolf

by summaswine on Sep 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

She was hungry, God, she was so damn hungry. She wasn't hungry for food. She needed to be prey – only the Wolf would understand. No one else knew this need – only him. Many nights in her dreams he came to see her. But today there was no sleep. She didn't expect to see him, dream him. She went about her business of cleaning when she felt the presence behind...

The Cleaning Lady

by brian473317 on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

Nicholas needed a cleaning lady. He knew it. He didn't like cleaning and he wasn't very good at it. Even if he could drag himself into actually doing any cleaning, he knew it wouldn't be done very well. So he decided to pay someone else to do it for him. He perused the message board at the local grocery store and found exactly what he needed, or so he thoug...

The Trophy Wife Pt. 01

by Nicky_Vale on Feb 11, 2019
Loving Wives

PREWORD: This is the first in a trilogy of sorts focusing on the sexual relationship between Mike, a typical college-aged guy, and his neighbor's fitness-obsessed trophy wife, Brittany. Enjoy! ***** Although it was only five minutes, I still feel it like it was yesterday. I had just returned back home for the summer after my first year of college. It...

Cutting Ms. Betty's Lawn

by goodsonformom on May 15, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

My mother had suggested I might consider cutting Ms Betty's lawn as none of the other boys in the neighborhood would. All the other mothers hated Ms Betty and wouldn't allow their sons to associate with her. She was one of my mom's friends and I thought nothing of it, so I agreed to do it every week. It seemed Saturday mornings would be best, so I put her in...