Enema Banana Stories

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A Girl, Over a Lap

by Mrstrict1 on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

She lies over his lap, feeling his fingers in the waistband of her panties. All too aware that, once he has pulled them down, she is going to receive the first enema of her life. She knows she presents a tantalizing view, her crack visible to him through the transparent seat of her underpants, her behind framed by her raised skirt above, the garter straps t...

Enema Transformations

by Alexdino on Dec 19, 2018
Fetish

As a recent college grad in a time of new social norms, I wanted to create a new definition of how to live and what "normal" was. And so I moved far from home, to the city, and lived in a "co-op," where I rethought who I was. As a millennial I avoided stereotypes and labels. "I am going to explore!" Well, I had never been successful with women, so it was eas...

Stephanie's Lesbian Vacation Ch. 02

by leanne2k on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Thanks to everyone who sent me feedback on part one. There were some really great ideas, and I plan on incorporating some into the story. Without further adieu, here is part 2. Stephanie was in Heaven. She straddled Leanne, and inserted the dildo in her pussy. Though not one, She began to expertly fuck Leanne. Slowly at first, but she sped up as Leanne’s mo...

Mellow Yellow Ch. 01

by miskeivitch on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

[b]Ch. 1: Hanna Discovers White Bananas[/b] Hanna knew that I was a ghost writer and she wanted someone to write the story of how she met her new husband in 1983. She came to my place to tell me her story and then let me write it for her. Hanna speaks broken English and talks very quickly. With her limited English, she is very eloquent and colourful in her...

Mr. Hunter's Second Chance Academy Ch. 03

by Vulpesvulpes on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 3: Damned if You Do, Damned if You Don't. I've enjoyed S&M sex since my earliest recollection. My very first memory of being aroused involved an old Piggy Hamhock cartoon (Pigs is Pigs, Merrie Melodies, 1937) where he was strapped into a chair and force-fed by an evil scientist. My reaction to those images was very strong and I instinctively knew th...

Mrs. Lin and Her New Neighbor Ch. 02

by Dunross2011 on Sep 18, 2017
Mature

"Can you help me take these bags out, please?" Claire Lin called up to her husband from the kitchen. No answer. Grumbling, she picked up the black plastic bag and hauled it down the back steps to the back door. She flipped on the outside light couldn't help notice her reflection in the glass, the slim silhouette of her figure, the way her black hair cascaded...

Toilet Trio

by Scatella2008 on Dec 14, 2020
Fetish

In their college dorm the two teen sisters, presented a united front, standing up for each other. Both spectacularly beautiful, they triggered a lot of envy in less lovely girls, who often schemed to spite them. So they frequently needed to defend each other. But at home the sisters never ceased to bicker, always finding something to argue about, usually som...

Immortal Fruit

by ilovebananas on Dec 25, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My friend Blake was having his first art showing at a local art gallery. It began in January when he started a series of artworks based on iconic Sydney women. They were all nude in the paintings, but the pictures were tasteful. I wondered how he got so many women to agree to his plan. The inspiration came from the fact we were in a new decade and that we we...

The Woman In Seat 12b

by redrover362 on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

The Diane portion of the story is essentially as it happened. The Mary portion has happened many times...in my imagination. "So what was the kinkiest thing you ever did," asked the woman sitting in seat 12B. 12A felt a sudden surge of blood to his groin. My name is Brian and I occupied 12A on what seemed like an endless flight from NYC to Chicago. It wa...

Hidden Cam: Using My New Bride

by Jacol on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

When we arrived at our bed-and-breakfast the morning after our wedding we threw our bags on the floor in the entry, climbed the narrow staircase and collapsed on the bed. It was thick and soft, and fairly soon we were both asleep. I awoke a few hours later while my wife was still asleep. She is a deep sleeper, and I usually wake long before her. I was hung...