Femdom Island Stories

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Aloha

by eroticardr on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The flight had been uneventful. You had made sure to go see the doctor before I even came home, knowing our trip was soon to come, wanting to be ready. Your Valium had started wearing off only half an hour before we touched down in Maui. As we pulled to a stop at the gate, I looked at you and smiled, seeing the relaxation in your entire body, glad you had yo...

To Survive Dinotopia

by Sean Renaud on Sep 14, 2017
How To

We've been down this road before and before the end we'll be down this road again. I've told you how best to survive zombies, werewolves, vampires, kaiju and robots. For a lot of these things I cannot emphasis the basics heavily enough. Which is why even if it sounds a bit like a broken record or a nineteen eighties rapper, take your pick, I have to remind y...

Apples Fall Not Far... Ch. 01

by Stardog Champion on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

Once the dust had settled, life had turned out pretty damn good for Peter Relaford. Forty-one and divorced, he worked as a Sales Rep for one of the larger industrial food suppliers in the upper Northeast. Having settled in Vermont for the past five years after he and his Wife Rochelle parted ways, Peter had only dated sporadically since the split. Now that t...

All In A Day's Work

by sunflower on Sep 17, 2017
Group Sex

If heaven exist it's a rainy night in Spanish Harlem watching a Cuban wet dream dust flour from a perfect pair of 36 D's. In a cramped little apartment overflowing with colorful artwork and the exotic smells of the island I sat nursing a hard-on and a bloody Mary while I watched Maria, my girlfriend of a year, move around her tiny kitchen. Harlem seemed a...

How I Met Your Father

by Samuelx on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

My name is Linda La-Patience. I'm a young woman of French-Canadian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born in the town of Montreal, Quebec, but Ontario has been my home for a long time. I stand five-foot-seven, slender and wiry, with long Black hair, alabaster skin and pale green eyes. How I met my husband is one for the ages. I...

Madeira wine

by Winterfrog on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I’m a married average man in a Scandinavian country and don’t have anything in common with those pathetic wankers who want their wives fucked by strangers or by their friends. Therefore it was a total chock and terrible humiliation when I found out that my, until then faithful, wife and mother of my two children been seduced and fucked by a black man. My wi...

Morning Sex

by Kandy5647 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was 7:00 in the morning, the sun has just now risen through the clouds over Washington DC and Sean Collins was coming down the hall, to see what his wife Kendra had made for breakfast. When he gets to the kitchen he can smell breakfast; all laid out on the kitchen table. "Good Morning daddy", she says as he enters the kitchen. "Morning to you too baby"...

The River Street Apartment

by BlairMitchell on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

Fears and Desires It started out as just another evening. Dani was tired of visiting the same friends, talking about the same things, watching the same shows, just more of the same. Don't get me wrong she was happy, she has a great life, it was just reaching a point where she wanted "more". More connection perhaps with someone that she really could relate t...

Cheryl Meets the Neighbour

by Marla_M on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

Cheryl Meyers woke up to another cloudy day. No sun, no beach, no pool. Damn, she thought, all I wanted to do was lay by the pool and work on my tan. This is the third day in a row there's been no sun! At 18 years old, and fresh from graduating from high school, the only thing on Cheryl's mind was getting the perfect tan to take to college. She was less t...

Skin Jazz

by Tombstone82 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The email notification chimes on my phone, distracting me from dinner. It's only a platter from the twenty-four hour Mexican joint down the road, so I wipe my fingers on the napkin in front of me, ready to read. Between bites of carnitas and corn tortilla, I tap on the email app to find another note from Maryland. Tombstone— I reread your email from yeste...