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Indian Goddess, Mistress and Wife Pt. 01

by kiare on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

This is a partial true story based on how a married man worships a living goddess and trained by a Mistress to continue married life with his wife. The names, places and occasions are completely changed as per necessity of the story. ***** Description of Characters 1. Ronnie: My name is Ranjit Agarwal: Aged 28 years I am a MBA professional and working i...

Bad Penny Ch. 04

by MVPrimetime on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

I arrived at Mike's on my own that Friday evening. Penny had arranged to meet Tara in town at lunchtime, and I had a late tutorial. So it was nearly six when I rang the door, and my breath was caught by what I saw when it was opened. Penny was in full slave gear. Mostly leather and chains, although there was not much of either. She had a leather collar wit...

Card Night at Lenny's

by rogtom_69 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

We were new in the neighborhood having moved into our house only a few weeks prior, so meeting Jan and Lenny was a great opportunity to begin making friends here. They lived a little further down our street so we saw them practically every day after Gary Swartz had introduced us. To start with it was just a wave from Lenny as he pushed his electric ‘Flymo’ o...

My Wild-on Waitress

by maxdname on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

The beautiful young blonde woman with cobalt blue eyes bared her teeth briefly before she bit into the corner of the pillow where my head lay. A guy with a crew cut knelt behind her banging his loins into her upturned hips with a physical urgency, I suspect, would normally be seen in those individuals engaged in hand-to-hand (or hand-to-claw) mortal combat w...

Stocking Feet

by archieII on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

This story was inspired by, what started as a true incident, but developed into a fantasy. It was written for my own benefit, a sort of catharsis of my inner turmoil, and frustration, and for my fellow aficionados who can understand and empathize with my feelings and desires. Also, for any ladies, (or gentlemen), who would care to share their feelings or hid...

Claire's Day of Denial

by Jenniferbaxter on Nov 19, 2018
BDSM

Claire was sitting at a table in the back of the coffee shop when I arrived. We'd been meeting off and on since we both met at a swingers club. Claire was single and enjoyed the no strings fun of playing with myself and my husband Phil. She smiled widely as I approached, her brown eyes lighting up. I pecked her cheek and sat across from her, brushing my sof...

Our Little Secret

by Nomean_feet on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

'Don't forget my Sister is coming to stay tomorrow. I'm going to be leaving for work early in the morning, so you'll have to get your lazy ass out of bed and make her some breakfast.' 'Mmmm? Oh, right, yeah...' I replied, right on the verge of dozing off for the evening. Why did she wait until so late to remind me that we'd have to babysit her Sister for a...

Kiss My Feet before I Leave

by EmpireOfFeet on Mar 3, 2020
Fetish

I had worked with Lara for close to two years. We had joined our office at the same time. She was the sort of person that was easy to get on with. She was a couple of years older than me, with a good sense of humour, easy going and good fun on nights out. She was the perfect sounding board for my dating life and always had good stories and advice to give. An...

On the patio

by Tempting 123 on Apr 29, 2025

Imagine playing cards with your buddies on a warm patio. Sipping beer and eating nachos and pizza rolls. Meanwhile I'm under the table slowly sucking from your cock. Not so much to distract you from the game but enough to bring you pleasure and keep you hard. And every hand you win I go deep for as long as I can hold my breath and let you be milked in my thr...

Real Estate Agent Ch. 03

by BobbyHolloway2003 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It had been over a month since I had seen Jean. The last time was at the closing of my new home, a home sold to me by Jean. We had talked and traded e-mails several times between our first encounter and the closing, but neither of us could work our schedule so that we could be together. I was learning so much about her, and the more I learned, the more I wan...