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Marooned on Gronk Ch. 02

by FINC on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

A few hours later both women hung limp, softly moaning, still bound at the wrist and held together by the tit tubes. Neither was fully conscious the constant internal wriggling sending them into a half crazed world of their own. The inquisitor had left them long ago and now only two sweat covered guards watched over them. The vat was beginning to ripple wit...

The Girl From the Elevator

by BiffBurns on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

I was on a business trip, staying at the Best Western in Deerfield Beach, Florida. I don't know what it is about Florida, but the women there don't seem too concerned about letting it all hang out – big girls, fat girls wearing tight t-shirts, half shirts, halters or swim-tops. I guess their thinking is, "Hey, it's hot and I'm going to be comfortable – so wh...

Johnny's Ass Gets Used And Abused

by mywayyourway100 on Sep 18, 2017
Anal

I'm not what you would call slutty but kinky or freaky would describe me fairly well. I just love anything and everything to do with sex, straight bi or gay I like it all and never pass up an opportunity to try something new. I've never had a problem finding hot guys to fuck and sexy girls just LOVE to explore with me after a few drinks. Guys and gals alike...

A Turkish Delight

by regina_allen55 on Sep 12, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

My export business was beginning to take off as I was now on my second over sea's trip. I was doing business with the Turkish government and I also saw it as an opportunity to explore more my fascination of cross-dressing. I would be visiting a country where I was not know and I would blend in with the millions of others. I packed a large array of lingerie,...

Another Submissive Slut - Ms Shawna

by Stillherer on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

Ms Shawna had rung. I had been summoned. As expected I was dressed as ordered and waiting nervously in front of the building when her taxi arrived, late. Ms Shawna was excessively infusive in greeting me as I climbed awkwardly into the back of the cab with her. The driver was a leering foreigner, with a manic smile who was far more interested in sneaking a l...

A Handyman's Memoir Ch. 08

by riverboy on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

Mosquitoes attacking our naked bodies forced us indoors, and the four of us all sat around Penny's table and broke out the tequila. Johnny walked over to his duffel bag, and after rummaging around he pulled out a big fat joint. "Do you guys smoke weed?" he said. "This is the last of the some great stuff I got out West. I've been saving it for a special occ...

Life after the Rodeo

by DurtyWriter on Jul 4, 2018
Erotic Couplings

Please enjoy vote and comment. Love to hear your thoughts. ***** I'm Beau. Retired bull rider and rancher. I won The Calgary Stampede four years in a row and the worlds in Las Vegas two years in a row. I won all of them on a bull called The Back Breaker. The last one was scheduled to be his last performance. He was being put out to stud. He gave me the ri...

Enlisted Ch. 02

by superbutt on Aug 20, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

That evening after hunting, Richard carried what he had procured into the tavern's kitchens before heading through into the bar. Damon slapped him on the back and cheered before getting back to the business of drinking and playing cards. Richard wondered briefly if Margaret was around, before settling into a seat at the bar, trying to come up with a plan. U...

My Cellulite Mistress Ch. 01.5

by FantasizeAndRealize on Oct 9, 2018
Fetish

Note: Some of my readers have asked for more nitty gritty sexual details so I have written this extra in between chapter with just a lot of plain raunchy sex in detail! ***** Since Tonya my fat, cellulite ridden, old, black girlfriend moved in with me life has become so much more exciting and humiliating! Tonya loves ordering me around while I am cleaning...

Mike Hammer - Chinatown Ch. 04

by Dwolfy on Jul 25, 2018
Romance

3 Days Earlier The air smelled of wet concrete. Not a bad smell, but nothing that anyone would associate with good memories either. Just the smell of things that make up a city: rain, concrete buildings, sidewalks, and broken dreams. He walked in through the marble lobby of the somewhat seedy office building. The Metropolitan had seen better days, Mike th...