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Why I Liked School Ch. 2

by freedom666 on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

It was Debbie who made the first move after the episode with all four girls. As the teacher saw us as the "responsible members of the form, she and I were sitting at the back of the Lab (Helen and Anna are in different classes and Alison was ill that day). There was a solid wooden bench so no one could see what we would be doing, and most of the class were o...

Katrina and Rose

by Mareus on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

Katrina and Rose had worked together for almost three years. Katrina had a wicked sense of humour that often left Rose in tears of laughter. Her antics were at times outrageous and more than a little risqué. One afternoon, the company installed a new piece of software on their PCs. It was called The Company Office Communicator. Much like MSN, it allowed peo...

Design Inspiration

by A Fat Goddess on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

A nine hour drive. Exhausted and maybe a little cranky, we check in at the hotel front desk and make our way to our room, with visions of room service and at least eight hours of sleep dancing through our heads. I can't wait to slip out of these jeans and into a hot shower. You may love the way my sizable ass fills out the snug, faded denim, stressed to the...

Oh So Warm and Wonderful

by NYCbbwSUB on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

This story is dedicated to Vincent. Someone special who opened my eyes. Thank you. She never though she would ever do it, or in fact, ever enjoy it so much. This is how it all began: With Tanya being in a strictly vanilla marriage, it was no wonder she began looking for more. She had always enjoyed being submissive, and wanted to explore more. Unfortunatel...

A Pee Lust Story Ch. 02

by GirlWithBoots on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

She lay on the bed, face down, arms wide and bound to the bed posts. Her legs were free because at various times during the evening he had wanted her on her knees as he ate her ass, toyed with her clit and fucked her pussy. Now though, she relaxed, blindfolded and enjoying the feel of him at her side lightly massaging her shoulders, back and ass with one ha...

Erotic Quicksand Ch. 02

by muddygurluk on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Helen had been seeing her quicksand lover in secret, early Sunday morning liaisons, for some time now, and each erotic endeavour had heightened her sexuality. Wallowing in the warming wetness, and sinking sensually in the swampy sand, she had felt a frantic fervour to take things further, not just being made mellow liquid love to, tenderly and caringly, but...

In Praise of Older Women

by neruda on Sep 13, 2017
Reviews & Essays

It seems that every man I know has fantasies that revolve around younger women. You know the type, the twenty two year olds that belong on the pages of the Victoria's Secret catalogs. These women invariably seem to have blond or red hair and large breasts, super toned physics and an air of innocence. Maybe that's what they find so attractive? Are these men t...

Blonde Fucks Blacks Ch. 16

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Anal

My name is Janice Ellery Bronson and I am a six-foot-tall, plump, wide-hipped and big-bottomed, green-eyed and blonde-haired Irishwoman living in the city of Bangor, Maine. By day, I work as a field researcher and assistant for one of the city's most respected attorneys. Who is this attorney? My beloved husband Thaddeus Bronson of course. He's a six-foot-tal...

Pimping Ch. 02

by XXXerxes37 on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Chantelle's twin sister to indicate that police were in the vicinity had blown the whistle. Coming back to Chantelle's twin sister. I had first met her when one day she met me in a cafe just after lunch. At the time I didn't realise that it was not Chantelle herself. In fact it was Chantelle's idea to send her sister to seduce me without telling me who...

Cathy's Hamper Ch. 03

by conquen on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

On the drive home I was absolutely numb. My head was spinning with visions of what had just happened. I had a knot in my stomach from the feelings of guilt, fear of being caught, and limitless desire to do it all again. I couldn't go home, not yet anyway. I stopped in for a drink along the way. I needed to clear my head before seeing my wife. The first o...