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Jody's Gift Ch. 06

by MDF251 on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The phone rang, as Tina's mouth opened to suck in one of my balls, her hand firmly wrapped around my cock head. "Hel...Hello, Sco –Ah OT, here!" I answered, my voice rising sharply, as Tina spit out one ball and grabbed the other with her lips. "Scott? What's going on...You okay?" I heard Jody ask, with an odd tone to her voice. "Oh ya...I'm fa...INE, jus...

Flooded Out Pt. 02

by Isabella_1978_UK on Oct 10, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Story Code: M/F, Oral, Anal, Unfaithful Wife, Prostitution, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism ***** When we got home from our shopping trip to Dungeons and Dragons our neighbours were still out in front of the house next door to our house, as we pulled up with Angela's door facing them they moved their position so that they could watch Angela getting out of our car...

The DAALS in Jamaica Ch. 01

by Dunn81 on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

My names is Isabelle, i am a French Canadian. I am a white blond girl of 24 years old. I Discover I was lesbian at age 16 and I stopped meeting and dating man. I was girly and always took care of myself. In bed, my lover told me, I was more a giver and I never really pay attention to it because for me sex was sex. I met my girlfriend Carmen at age 23 she was...

Reggie and Muffy's Anal Role Play

by andtheend on Sep 12, 2017
Anal

Reggie finally gets down and dirty with Muffy's ass. * It was hot, the kind of hot summer weather in Jackson, Mississippi that you don't want to do anything but sip a cold drink. Even farting takes up more energy than you'd want to expend. "Willie! Did yous just fart?" "Sorry baby, Ids trieds to holds it in, but it was one of those silent but deadly fart...

Love Scientists

by Rallynoangels on Mar 28, 2018
Humor & Satire

This story contains anal, oral, and vaginal sex while monstrous aliens commentate. All characters are 18 or over. ***** Dr. Harriet looked up at the starry Navada sky lounging on the hood of her Mercedes. Her hair was tied back into a neat bun, she still had her lab coat on, and she was an hour away in any direction from any kind of civilization. The wind...

Somali Queen In Ottawa Ch. 18

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I probably shouldn't have done this, but I've been browsing through my Haitian boyfriend Steve Salomon's diary. Makes for truly fascinating reading, let me tell you. I just couldn't resist peering into my lover's mind and see what he truly thinks. If that makes me a nosy bitch, so be it. My name is Yasmin Hussein, and I'm a young black Muslim woman of Somali...

University Sex Ch. 01

by Benny024 on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

As I sat on the bench in front of my old locker sweating profusely, my intestines started to knot up. I immediately knew what that meant. I had gone out jogging earlier than normal, because it was so a hot and humid. Apparently, my bowels were re-acting and for some reason that was causing my cock to harden. I urgently stripped off my sopping wet running s...

What Did You Do Last Night, Miss? Ch. 02

by Arsehole Addict on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

Note: readers should be warned that this story contains explicit references to watersports and scat (shit) sex. "Arse" is the British spelling of "Ass" and "Fanny" in Britain means vagina. ***** I had arrived home from school feeling horny; damned horny. I blame my pupils of course - eighteen year old girls know exactly how to charm their male teachers; t...

The Flexi-Butt Championship

by vicburress on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

Part 1 --------------- Like Farrah Fawcett, I have always enjoyed the sensation of a good fart. I love to feel the little bubble of warm air working its way through my shit chute. But ever since I came in second-place in the Flexi-Butt Championship a few months ago, there's not only the sensation but also the dick-stiffening memories. I saw the posting on...

What Did You Do Last Night, Miss? Ch. 01

by Arsehole Addict on Sep 26, 2017
Anal

I find Emma in the kitchen, leaning on the counter top and facing away from me as she leafs through some magazine. I cross the kitchen floor stealthily, intent upon my target. In all truth, Emma knows exactly what I'm up to, but it pleases her to play along. As I make my final approach, I appraise her shapely form for about the millionth time. What a lucky b...