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My New Mother-in-Law Ch. 02

by Nettles7069 on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

"What makes you ask about Esther, Edith?" "I only wondered Ian if you knew where she might be?" "Actually I don't know. She is probably at work I assume." We changed the subject. Edith sat opposite me. She had changed and now wore a diaphanous dark red blouse with her black bra showing beneath the material. The blouse was cut at her shoulders making her l...

De Sauveterre Mansion

by JackTheCrackAttack on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

A fictional tale of a desperate husband trying to rekindle his marriage with his abusive cheating wife. They have a vacation in Paris, but their car breaks down. They seek help at a mansion. However, there is something off about the residents. My first attempt at experimenting with detailed description of environment and erotic horror. Love it or hate it. I...

The Futa Hunter

by Sucker4Boobies on Oct 14, 2017
Fetish

Michelle Palmer loved futanari sex. Her job, her free time, and her relationships all revolved around her addiction. If there was any chance for her to have a futanari inside of her, she would drop whatever she was doing. It was her life. She could still recall her first time at age 18. While at a raucous house party to celebrate the end of the school year...

My New Mother-in-Law Ch. 03

by Nettles7069 on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

The phone rang after the office had closed. Edith sounding needy and soft voiced. After some gentle verbal sways with each other she announced, "Ian, I'm home alone for a few days. I shall want to see you if you can spare the time. I know that Esther and Jason are away on business, (said with some bitterness). But I have had the spare time to peruse his fi...

Daddy and Little One Ch. 01

by bronzeage on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 1 It was not an unusual day for the girls of J Dorm. They had returned from breakfast and were changing the sheets on their beds when Madame came through the door and ordered them to assemble in the hall. Each girl knew this meant a prospective employer had come to find a shop girl or a laundry maid. No girl was excited about the idea of such drudge...

Fred, Just Dessert

by implantworks on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The author requests that the reader suspend his or her knowledge about human fetal development, evolution, and plumbing. The story has no moral other than Edith may have taken Fred more seriously and sought counseling. On the day of their marriage Fred was twenty-three and Edith was eighteen. Edith wanted to rush away from their reception and escape to t...

One Fun Night

by assbr on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Last September my wife gets an E-mail from one of her college friends. "I am coming to town for the weekend of October 27th." My wife Wendy picks up the phone and calls her friend Edith. "Hi -- Edith." "Hi." "When will you arrive?" "My train should arrive on Friday the 26th at about 9:00 p.m." "Will you be too tired from you 8 hour train ride to go ou...

Power Exchange

by Chicklet on Jul 14, 2003
BDSM

"Did you pack all of our toys?" Edith asked, looking at Charlie while he drove. Breaking his eye contact with the road ahead of him for a moment, Charlie looked over at his wife and winked, a half smile forming from his lips. She looked beautiful, with the shadows cast across her creamy pale skin. "I did," he said, looking Edith up and d...

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The Birthday Suit Club - Kelly's Story

by Jamie753 on Jan 14, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

If you've read any of the other "The Birthday Suit Club" series you know how this all started. If not, then here is a brief recap. I was severely burned, including my face, as a child which lead to me becoming very reclusive as a teenager. My sister, Gail, decided that I needed to have more social contacts. She caught me trying to overhear her telling a fr...

Unwrapping Edith

by James Cody on Sep 1, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was Christmas eve. Around 9 p.m. All through the house, people chatted away near the tree and the roaring fireplace while the children awaited anxiously the signal to attack the gifts. The only thing they were missing was camouflage to match the shaggy green carpet they were lying on. I suddenly wondered if they knew Santa was a 12 year-old living in Thai...