Dry Hump Stories

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Graceful. Provocative. Classy.

by bawdybloke on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Oh? Does your father know them?" I knew the answer to my question before I had even finished asking it, let alone before the spoilt coquette had uttered her response. The four tennis courts we were standing adjacent to had been built at her elder sister's request several years ago, but had seen little use for almost a decade until Svetlana had seemingly ap...

Mr. Black

by draco_de_azul on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The heavens raged. Thunder boomed continuously, lightning flashes were coming down so often that night seemed like day, the wind howled. All in all a terrible night to be in except that it was the eve before Samhain and the weather fit. Two bored ladies sat at their table inside the entrance door to the Twysted Knot, a private club catering to those of the...

Mistress Ann Ch. 00

by sl_dave on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

(Prologue) The phone rang. Paul looked at the clock as his hand went to pick the receiver up. Even before he saw the time he knew that it was four o'clock and it would be her. His mouth went dry and his heart began to beat stronger. As he picked the phone up he took a deep silent breath before speaking into the mouthpiece. "Hello, Paul Meadows, design, Ne...

Podiatry Has Its Benefits

by dior11 on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I operate a small podiatry clinic downtown, so I get a lot of patients from offices in the area--including professional women who have foot problems resulting from wearing high heels. Occasionally, my years of medical training are rewarded. The other day, a new patient checked in to have her foot checked. Sherry, a 20-something Chinese beauty, walked in wea...

Lazy Day Ch. 01

by glosterdave on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Inspired by and written for author Love of Sound: Tom woke up. It was so nice knowing that he didn't have to get up as he had a day off after working in the bar until late last night. He wandered around naked in a bit of a daze as he awoke. Tom is 6'4", broad shouldered and keeps himself fit. The flat is warm and sunlight in the middle of summer. His fla...

Rain & Gazebo

by raven18 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The dark haze overwhelmed the dusty sky, filling the void with gray clouds. A slight thunder roared in the distance, but we kept on walking down park road, holding each other close in the damp air, our arms entwined with each others. Suddenly I felt a damp drop on my forehead and I looked up unconsciously, feeling more drops splatter on my cheeks and hair....

Reflections on a Fantasy

by Badger51 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I ran into an old girlfriend, Kathy, in a pub last week. It had been a few years since we had seen each other. Before the night was over we took up where we had left off, but this is a story about our first experience. Kathy was a manager of a retail pet supply store and was often the only employee working. My job in wholesale brought me to her store regula...

Playroom

by DarkDreams on Aug 17, 2017
Fetish

She stepped from the tub, her mind set upon what would happen in the next few hours. He only told her he would be waiting for her in the room. She sucks in a soft breath.. The room to them was a place were you can ask anything of the other. No questions asked and it would be done. She knew the limits he normally had but in the room, they were thrown away for...

Margaret Ch. 2

by richard-newton on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

I had previously considered Margaret aloof but I came to see this as an innate superiority. She had said she could be moody and unpredictable and in this she did not lie. The day after the party in Harry's flat I had gone to hers when I had returned from work and showered. She held the door for me once I had indicated that I wanted to pursue a relationship...

Kneeling, Worshiping...

by Cindersglasslipper on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

I used to think, when I heard the word; kneel, of Kings, of Royalty, of token respect for over rated blood lines. I used to think, when I thought of worshiping, of the agonising, patronising words of the Church, of sins being repented, of asking forgiveness for something that will be done again, with no guilt, just done again... that was until I met You…...