"Don't play coy with me, you're not here to just look around." She whispered into my ear, and playfully nibbled on the lobe. Her breasts pushed against my back, and I could feel her heart beat -- fast, faster still. Her hand slid up my pant leg as we walked-- gently, taking its time, exploring the fabric as it brushed past my hardening member and found its...
Nick and Belle would usually discuss in advance what they would do together at their next meeting. These get together were always at a Boston area hotel where Nick would rent a room for their encounters. Nick almost always took the initiative in making suggestions about how their meetings would go. (He was, after all, the Dom and she was his submissive.) Ve...
True story, names have been changed to respect privacy. All characters 18 years of age or older. * Memories of senior year in high school means different things to different people. Maybe the one shy introverted kid finally got the date with the one cheerleader, or maybe the unpopular girls got invited to a party at the popular girl's house. For me. though...
It is a beautiful day, and I get up in the morning feeling great. My name is Travis Taylor, and I am 32 years old, 6'3" tall well built due to good genetics, considered rugged good looking instead of handsome and weigh 205 pounds. I unfortunately am single, as three years ago I found my wife Bonnie fucking 2 men at once in the old DP mode when I got home ear...
(All characters in this story is 18 and over) "Hello there John Jones. I personally welcome you to our park. I know you want to hop in and have your fun with our wonderfully amazing bots. But first we have to go over the rules, before you can stick your dick into every bots that we have in stock." a blue eyes and platinum blonde woman in the tighte...
[This story would best fit in a category called Poly family stories. Since Lit doesn't have such a category I'm posting a warning here. This story is fiction about a magical polyamorus family. Yes, they share sexual experiences together and with others. No, to my knowledge, if a Peterson Family Trucking Company exists, it is not this family. As always, const...
This is the fourth part of my "Spring Break" series. If you haven't done so already, you might want to check out the previous three parts. As always, if you like this or any of my other submissions, please be sure to vote for them. I love getting constructive feedback, so feel free to drop me an email or leave me a comment. Enjoy! ************************...
This is a last-minute entry for the Nude-Day contest. I'm barely (foolishly) getting it in under the wire. So, please, please cast your vote to ensure that I receive enough to qualify. -- Thanks amuch, // FoolStop ### "Who did you have to kill to get these seats?" I asked Becky. We were dead center, about three-quarters of the way up. This was our third da...
1. I had been the manager of a small motel in Florida for about a month when I found that the guest in unit #12 could look into my apartment from a shared heating vent! I had notice sounds from the adjoining room coming through the vent on the wall in my bedroom. When I removed the vent cover and looked inside I could see the wall of a closet, a hallway, an...
I stood in front of the utilitarian dresser in my hotel room and tugged at the bottom hem of my royal blue crop top. I had spent over a year dieting and working out to get in shape for this weekend, but that didn't change my personality. I was still uncomfortable in such a revealing outfit. My friends and I had flown to California for a four-day weekend at...