Dirty Talking Stories

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Daddy's Nasty Kitten Ch. 2

by NiteWriter on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

by NiteWiter & Kitten This is intended for adults 21 and over only. If you are offended by graphic descriptions of a sexual nature, please, don't read this or download it. If this is illegal wherever you are reading stop now. * * * * * )-Daddy-( I returned to the bedroom where Christine was still tied up to the bed. She was just lying there quietly waiti...

Phone Sex Goddess is a Real Killer

by SusanJillParker on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Ring, ring...... "Good afternoon and welcome to my inner sanctum where the anonymous meet for sexy fun over the phone. I'm Yvonne," answered Mary, the woman on the other end of the phone with a sexy, female voice. "Hi Yvonne," said the caller breathing heavily as if he was making an obscene call instead of wanting to have phone sex. Yvonne was ready to ha...

Luke Danes: Dirty Mouth

by displacement on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Ok, this is something that was just percolating in my brain, because everyone hates a fade to black. The opening and closing parts are quoted from Gilmore Girls, but I tried to write it so that you don't necessarily need to know anything about that show to enjoy:) ***** Lorelai? This thing we're doing here, me, you? I just want you to know that I'm in. I'm...

Chat and Phone with the Mature Lady

by jackandhisways on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

Screen names and some other details have been changed for obvious reasons. ***** Chat 1 ------ Me: Hello. Can we talk? She: depends Me: Depends on? She: What do you want to talk about? Me: I really don't have an agenda. About anything. Let's talk and see where it goes. She: asl? Me: 32, M, ********* Me: and you? She: 44, ******* Me: Ok Me: You...

The Awakening of Helen Ch. 3

by Awakenings on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

We pick up our saga as several years have passed and Helen and I have had our children, and changed our professional lives in fairly dramatic fashion by forming a company and becoming self employed. We have always had an unbelievable sex life, as readers of the first two parts to this story already know. The freedom that comes with being your own boss has...

Fucking a Dirty Talking Bitch Ch. 02

by theprince on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

This story picks up where the first one left off... Enjoy. And do tell me where you want this story to go... ---------------------------------- I ripped my black briefs off and knelt beside Jenna. My body glistening with her cunt juice and sweat. My cock sprung out like a canon. Hard, throbbing and angry. Jenna got on her knees and took my donkey dick in...

The Birthday Gift That Never Was...

by Instacram on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife, Gwen, and I were talking about sex and our last threesome with mutual guy friend. It had been a good experience for the both of us, but she had enjoyed it so much that she often brought the subject up when she was high... 'Who could we get for another threesome she asked?' I rattled off a list of names. There was a young guy named Michael that I h...

Nurse Deana Ch. 01

by kandie on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Deana Sparrow was a nurse in a small mid-western hospital. When she went to work that day, she discovered there was a shortage of aides, so she volunteered to do some of the patient's bed-baths. After gathering some fresh towels and linens, she walked down the hall to her first patient, an older man recovering from a car wreck. His name was Jack Powell, a t...

Lisa and I Ch. 1

by lapitup on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Like any couple that had been married for a few years, our sex life started to become monotonous. More than one time a week was considered special. My wife Lisa and I are both 31 years old. She is 5'3" 110 pounds with dark brown hair. She has the perfect 'girl-next door' look. She looks terrific without makeup. She has a curvaceous body with perky firm 36C'...

Tinker Bells

by A_Satori on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

copyright ©2008 All rights reserved. * "Ohhh... Dee-dee-eee!" I stand in the gangway looking up, sandwiched between two walls of pitted common brick, ancient rain eroded concrete under my feet. I ball my hands into fists, take a big breath and call again, "Oh... Dee... Dee-EEEE!" I am barely four years old. Deedee might be even younger. I listen intentl...