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clampit45
on Apr 24, 2006
BDSM
My wife and I were a little staid in our private lives. The sex was good between us and I suppose that's why we never experimented when everyone else seemed to be getting into wife-swapping and sex parties. Our friends regarded us as prudish I would think.
Also we weren't really drinkers as such, so our inhibitions never really dropped in social situations...
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by
amandrake
on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM
Our relationship changed the moment Rachel snapped shut the little padlock on the CB 6000 she'd bought and fitted to me. It was a small, almost unappreciable change - it was more than just at that moment I became her boyfriend, as opposed to someone that had dated her a few times, it was a formalising of the power she held in the relationship. It was a defin...
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by
Dunn81
on Nov 27, 2017
Fetish
Sleeping in my bed thinking about how good it was to lick and suck Sheila pussy and tits... we didn't exchange numbers but at the same time to be honest I didn't really wanted to meet her again because I was scared at people judging me. First I was lesbian and with an older woman? I wasn't ready mentally to face my whole world with those entire new things in...
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by
MistressDelia
on Sep 11, 2017
How To
I have written some of my thoughts on training my own bi slave husband in the past and thought that perhaps a primer on bringing new bi slaves into the fold would be helpful. I have been the Domme to my bi submissive slave husband for 15 years. We have been married for 20 years, are in our early 50's, and it was obviously a journey to get where we are and a...
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by
GreaserBob
on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM
What I am about to tell you happened in 2009 at the lowest point in the Great Recession. Markets were melting down. Folks were hanging on to their jobs with a death grip, and foreclosures were piling up. I was one of the casualties.
For almost 20 years, I had worked for the Central City Free Press, rising to the position of editor and columnist. Although th...
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by
justincbenedict
on Sep 23, 2019
BDSM
Phineas waited, trying not to tremble as his wife stomped in from her Weight Watchers meeting. She walked past Finny as he stood awkwardly holding the vacuum cleaner.
She went into the bathroom and slammed the door.
That can't be good, he thought dejectedly.
Adair was a gorgeous woman. She had her flaming red hair in a crew cut, but she had nice full brea...
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by
justincbenedict
on Sep 24, 2019
BDSM
Dear Shoeblossom
My first husband was an asphalt salesman; he sold cork flooring, too. I locked him in a plastic belt soon after we met; that much time on the road can make a man quite frisky.
And of course you know the type. Ralph "Rip" Muztagh was a flirt from the word go.
And he had what you'd call a long "cunt collar" amongst his friends. One of his...
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by
0ra11yfix8ed
on Mar 25, 2019
BDSM
As soon as I sat Ann's rocker down she pulled me into her arms kissing me over and over, "That was so hot!" She pulled me to the floor. "Did you see the look on their faces when I told you to strip! I've never done anything like that! My panties are soaked! Fuck me, Fred! Right now, I want you in me right now!" She pushed me on my back, pulled her skirt up t...
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by
Dunn811
on Apr 2, 2021
Interracial
I was at a red light on a sunny day waiting in my car, I had long blonde hair with a cute face and I was lost in my thought. I tried to resist my fantasy so much it became more and more strong. I was 27 years old and a beauty; I took my medium latte Starbucks coffee and drink some thinking about the Black girl I saw at the Starbucks. How beautiful she was, h...
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by
wifelapper
on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives
It was about 2 a.m. on Friday night and I was enjoying a view from the second story window of our darkened bedroom. On the street below, a pickup truck was parked under the streetlight, illuminating a very erotic scene. A man and a woman were holding hands and chatting, now and then exchanging prolonged kisses. His fly was open and his flaccid member was vis...
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