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A Class of Her Own

by LizInTrouble on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

Rachel knew that her carelessness would be her undoing - it always was, and had been at several previous schools; her inability to keep her legs closed and dress conservatively. And why should she after all? She was 27 and gorgeous; slim, full-figured, with beautiful round breasts and a firm backside, her eyes blue and her hair naturally blonde and accented...

Brian and Bree, and Mitch Ch. 01

by JosieCD on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Author Note - This is just part one. If the story gets attention I'd love to continue it. I LOVE feedback and I LOVE suggestions. I hope you all enjoy! ------ "Hey, so I'm going to be at Sarah's all night," Mitch said as he was walking out of the door, "Brian, it's Friday night. Get out and do something this time." "Man, I had class all day, it's been a...

Tales of a Shopping MILF

by worldx on Sep 13, 2017
First Time

I'm a first time writer but a long time lurker. Please let me know how I can get better and I will do my best to improve. ***** My name is Robin and I'm a 35 year old married mother of one. I work downtown in a big city and make pretty good money but that doesn't stop me from trying to find the best deals I can. I am far from what you would consider a MILF...

Carmen the Stockings Princess

by totally_blunt on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

We met at the park like we agreed to do on over the phone the night before. When I saw her sitting at the picnic table, my heart skipped a beat. She was beautiful. Black shoulder length hair and dark brown eyes. On the phone she told me she was half white and half Mexican. I had seen her picture on the internet profile and already knew she was beautiful. I...

Smart, Sexy and Submissive

by siennaslip on Jan 27, 2020
BDSM

"Seeking Smart, Sexy & Sometimes Submissive" Do you think a tattoo can be a sign from the gods? A while back I saw a CL ad entitled "Seeking Smart, Sexy & Sometimes Submissive". I like chatty ads; this wasn't that but he struck a few right notes and the title - hey! that's me. I was having a hard time coordinating the DP I was after. Kevin, the sexy Canadi...

Sissy Hubby Ch. 03

by buttboi on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

As the sleepy fog cleared my mind, I felt warm sunshine on my face. Remembering the night before, I couldn’t help but smile as I pictured my wife Stacy fucking my ass with my pink dildo. Running my hands down my slim body I felt the baby doll nightie still spread across my chest. Finding the strength to sit up and greet the day, I found I was unable to open...

That Awkward Moment When.....

by sexualrelief7191 on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

"Have you ever had a friend with a really hot sister? It's about the most awkward situation ever because you wanna do things to their sister, but you don't want to mess up your relationship with your friend. This story idea came to me reading through other stories. I don't have a sister, so I can't relate, but I did have a friend with a hot sister with gorge...

Got Milk? - Delilah & Mac Ch. 09

by Little_Mac on Mar 6, 2018
Fetish

Delilah grins with anticipation and sits back onto the armrest of the love, sighing in a relaxed manner. She is at peace, and simply enjoying this moment with her best friend. Even better than that, she finally gets a good foot massage in the process. "Man, this feels so nice" she says as she stretches her legs out on Mac's lap, who is in the process of tak...

Window Shopping

by Ian H. on Aug 30, 2017
Fetish

I live in a road with houses down one side and a block of flats on the other. My name is Andy, I'm 25 years old, single, a TV, I have a boy friend of sorts, he rings me from time to time telling me when he is coming round. This gives me time to get ready for him, I shower and put on the clothes he likes me to wear. Black underwear, suspenders, stockings, pan...

Free Universal Carnal Knowledge Pt. 26

by Londonchap on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

"God's gift" "If you want a job done properly," I muttered to myself, "don't give it to Connie." This was about half-past eleven the next morning, when I found myself in the back streets near Hanover Square, having just emerged from a meeting in a client's office. It was one of the appointments I had asked Connie to rearrange while I was on compassionate l...