Doreen Stories

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Firenze Ch. 02

by jim313 on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

We had an early call arranged with the concierge and were up, showered and dressed in time to have breakfast before meeting Pat and Don. We got to their hotel and they were waiting in front as yesterday so we all walked south towards the Arno River and the Uffizi Museum. When we arrived there about ten minutes later, the lines were completely around the cour...

Seducing the Neighbor Girl Ch. 09

by Midday_Crisis on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I watched Paige as she ran around the small sitting room in our hotel suite. First, she was looking out the window, then she disappeared into the bedroom for a moment. She had a wide smile as ran back to me and wrapped her arms around my midsection. "Does it meet with your approval, Mrs. Douglas?" I asked a bit sarcastically. "It's perfect." She stretched...

Mrs. Robinson

by Mag58 on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

"Shit! I don't believe it! That's Mrs. Robinson!" Greg gasped as we turned the corner on our way home from the gym were we both worked. "Mrs. Robinson; like in the movie?" I asked. "Not really. I told you about Karen, didn't I?" he continued, "this is her mum," as we walked towards a middle aged, tartly dressed, bottle blonde, woman who was just the right...

Serving My Mistress

by OralLee on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Warning; this story is about female domination, oral sex, urine ingestion and some reference to scat. If any of these topics disgust you, do not bother to read further. If any of these topics interest you, I would appreciate any feedback you may have. ***** I pushed people out of the way, trying to get off the bus. I couldn't afford to be late; Mistress Ka...

Doreen is Pregnant Ch. 04: At the Party

by jealouscuck on Oct 15, 2017
Interracial Love

After our daughter, Patti, was about five months old, Doreen was invited to a special party at Sharee's house. (See Chapter 3- Doreen Delivers) I was left to baby sit. Since I had not met the other mothers or fathers, I was not yet invited to the guy's babysitting party. As I mentioned at the end of Chapter 3, Doreen dressed up for the party, but did not wea...

Driving in Snow Ch. 33

by QPwC on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

This work is an exploration of some possibilities of the spiritual and psychic side of sex. There is a good deal of sex in this work but it always occurs in a spiritual, synchronistic and loving manner. The spirituality expressed in this work reflects my present view of how the universe actually works. ************************************* For those who wi...

An Abduction

by amasterfound on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

He grinned with devious intentions as he read her reply to his questions on the BDSM Dungeon. The woman who called herself "AMF" was indeed very kinky. She liked to have someone force her to do stuff that she wanted to do, but also feared. She had fantasies where someone abducted her and made her service him and his friends. The Taskmaster thought that might...

Kings and Queens Ch. 08

by Many Feathers on Sep 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It took me a while to recover. I lay there in what felt like a state of animation, voices in the back ground, giggling and laughing. But after a few more moments of that, I began hearing other sounds. Soft mewls of delight, moans...groans, gasps of breath...panting. Those were soon followed up by liquid sounds, squishy sounds, slippery sounds. I opened my ey...

Condonation

by Grendelpuppy on Jul 24, 2018
Loving Wives

The first clue was the blow job. A blow job was always the first clue. Perhaps he had become resigned to the situation, but David was enjoying the blowjob far too much to become angered by the implications. The videotape of DEEP THROAT which had been a frequent guilty pleasure when he was a teenager had inspired an obsession. For nearly two decades David had...

The Bitch Bites Back

by MicheleNylons on Sep 13, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Pamela stood huddled in the dark doorway, halfway down the back alley. It was cold and a light drizzle had settled in, the sheets of fine rain just discernible in the dull light of the single working lamp halfway down the alley. Pamela was in her mid forties and fighting a losing battle against the rising tide of age, her thighs and bottom were spreading, h...