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Ode To A Cali Courtesan Ch. 02

by danbury200 on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

(this is a sequel to Ode to A Cali Courtesan, and takes place, as did the prequel, in real time. Thank you. These recollections are attempts to freeze a particular time, forever. Danbury 200) My spent cock still deep in Megan's mouth, I lie back on the hot bed, nearly unconscious from the dramatic, wild sucking off. Utterly drained, dick stiff but rapid...

Cheerleader Muscle Ch. 03

by curl4ever on Aug 29, 2017
Fetish

Heavy Training Everything about Josh's life changed the day he walked in on Liz's private workout. She had figured out how to use orgasms to enhance her workouts, and Josh was more than happy to assist by becoming her workout partner and lover. As he thought back over the past two years, some episodes did stand out clearly in his mind. The first weeks were...

Carol's Kid Sister

by Madabouthair on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

In my first story, I told how my passion for women's body hair and in particular the female armpit went from fantasy to reality. While my relationship with Carol was only a summer fling for her, my first time with a woman was responsible for me getting together with her kid sister. Becky Sue was no kid, to be sure. At 18 she was all woman, and the day she w...

Size Queen Gets Put In Her Place

by Canaguy on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

This is the first story I have ever written, so constructive criticism and any ideas on how I can improve would be greatly appreciated. Thank you. This story takes place in a reality very similar to our own, but there are some slight differences mainly regarding the size of male and female genitals and other small details. Vickki is unlike any other...

Paradise Lost!

by MR. Gibson on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

Authors note: Ever Since I was a young boy I have always loved gangster stories and movies and decided to write one here. This gangster story of mine is totally made up from my own huge imagination and is for entertainment purposes only. No harm or any offence was meant to any race, religion or creed doing this story. It is all in gangster fun story telling....

Best Seat on the Plane

by fbblvr37 on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

John was sitting in the Chicago airport at his gate waiting patiently for his flight to Washington D.C. He had a conference he was going to attend the next day and was flying in the night before. It wasn't very busy fortunately, he always hated it when the flights were packed. He was looking around at all the people waiting when he spotted a woman that stoo...

Cheerleader Muscle Ch. 02

by curl4ever on Aug 29, 2017
Fetish

Workout Secret Josh could hear the rock music blaring from the varsity weight room even before he put his key in the lock. Surely no one would be working out this early in the morning after the last game in the season, so the janitor must have left the stereo and all the lights on. As he entered, however, a big smile spread across his face. The person on th...

Michelle's Arms

by furryfan on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

This story involves people with a particular fondness for body hair, so if that does not interest you, you might wish to skip this story by. .... Chapter One: Running late. Damn! I swiped my credit card through the machine again. Nothing. One more time produced the same result. "Sorry," a female voice said over the intercom, startling me so much I droppe...

Grannaconda

by milfleglover on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

NOTE: This fetish story is about a very muscular older woman dominating a younger man. This may not appeal to all, which is fine, just want you to know what lies ahead so you don't expect anything different. If this sort of total female domination doesn't appeal to you, skip the story. If it does, hope you enjoy it. ***** She wandered down to the pool of t...

Ten Minutes on the Mat with Kym

by JustLikeEwe on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

"Still time to back out," I told myself as I sat in the car outside of the Elite Wrestling Academy, which was located at the end of a none too prosperous looking strip mall in Syracuse, New York. Backing the car up and driving back the 150 or so miles to my home in Argyle, New York would have probably been the prudent thing to do since what was waiting for...