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Believing in Fate Ch. 01

by sw33tlove on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

Hello Readers, This is my first submission ever! Please comment to any opinions because feedback is always welcome! It is also wonderful if I know my stories are being read! This chapter is very short, but I really wanted to test the waters a bit. Enjoy this short segment until later! Thanks, Sw33tlove * A sweet laughter filled his ears through the loud...

Balloon Factory Pt. 03: Dorothy's S

by blowhyoooge on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

Quitting time! Dorothy briefly contemplated letting the air out of the balloon in front of her, but decided to be a good employee and give the company an extra twenty seconds of her time. Besides, she had a vested interest. She squeezed the trigger on her air gun and the balloon grew at an alarming rate, squealing in protest as the neck grew and bulged. She...

The Watcher

by JRob on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Every once in a while, a news item catches one's eyes, and the mind starts wandering. Saw where a couple got into hot water for fooling around in front of passengers on a recent flight, apparently playing the mile-high club game, and got into a bit of trouble. For me, that's been a goal, but have never had the opportunity nor guts to gain entrance to the...

Pleasure Addiction

by Vaspire on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

"So that's it? I put this grain of rice in my ear, and my wife magically gets twice the pleasure from boning?" I asked, skeptical. "It isn't magic, John - just science," Dr. Hargrove rolled his eyes. And it certainly isn't a grain of rice. It's a two-way remote neurotransmitter/receptor for sympathetic brainwaves. And the culmination of six years of researc...

A Painful Detour

by trigudis on Jun 19, 2018
Non-Erotic

"Coming downtown is getting to be an ordeal," Frank Baker complains. "You can't pass a traffic light without these damn black kids forcing their services on you." Frank is sitting at a red light behind the wheel of his big cream colored Lincoln, his wife June beside him. They're middle-age suburbanites on their way to Baltimore's Little Italy for dinner. Th...

Hot Gina

by insatiableboi on May 29, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Gina stood and looked out a large window at the ocean below her home. She'd just returned from her run and taken a nice long hot shower. Water dripped off her perfect 34D breasts which swayed under her red silk robe that stopped halfway down her smooth and shapely thighs. She had no need to work because her husband made plenty of money working as a successfu...

Laurie and Shellie Ch. 02: Husband

by OliviaFantasy on Jun 5, 2018
Erotic Couplings

This is the second part of Laurie's fantasy that she's sharing with her friend Shellie. I'm sorry it took me so long to write the second part. Thank you to everyone who shared their thoughts on the first part. I think I responded to everyone unless your feedback didn't include a way to respond. I appreciate all thoughts and suggestions on the story or anythi...

The Inner Slut Ch. 01

by sub2femdom on Jun 5, 2018
Interracial Love

Chapter 1: A bad day Rob slowly walks through the front door and into his apartment, with his head hung low. He is ashamed, humiliated, and still in shock. Rob got fired from his job today. It was a long time coming he supposed, but still, when it happened, he was not prepared to handle it. Rob's now-former boss didn't like him, never had, and it became c...

Forecourt Action

by pjd66 on Jun 26, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I'm not sure where I put myself sometimes. Nudist or exhibitionist? It was a hard one to put my finger on. Lets be honest, I love being naked and I love being naked outdoors. Indoors is fine but a little bit learner level for me. Outdoors is where I prefer to be. So how come I think of myself sometimes as an exhibitionist and not just a nudist? Well, that's...

Blackmailed at First Ch. 03

by TheKeith on Nov 25, 2017
Loving Wives

Not willing to trust anyone who could use intimate relations against me, I had few dates. Except for Peanut and Sharona, I hardly saw anyone socially. My post-humiliation, divorced personal life changed about two weeks ago, when I got up to answer the door of my small house, down in Ocean Beach, below Point Loma in San Diego, California. As was my habit, I...