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The Longest Night Pt. 03

by TyranFinnley on Jun 26, 2019
BDSM

"Forehead on the ground, Cerdito." She'd barely cracked the door, and She waited for the sound of my forehead tapping the hardwood floor before She opened it any further. Even with my head down, I could see light pouring out from what had been my bedroom, until she walked in. Now it was Hers. As the door opened, it spilled out and over me. All I could see...

She's in Charge Ch. 03

by JoshuaX on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

Sweat draped my forehead like a curtain by the time we pulled into our driveway. The vibrating cock ring Natalie had placed just below the head of my throbbing cock was doing its job; I wasn't sure how much longer I could stop myself from cuming. I was holding back so far through sheer force of will, but it couldn't be much longer. I sighed in relief when Na...

Jenni Goes to Daddy Ch. 09

by Hisscarlett on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Jenni wrinkled her forehead in thought as she tried to figure out what else her father might have bought in the store. The tiny Ben Wa Balls were intriguing her and she was excited to find out exactly how her Daddy would use them with her later as he had promised. She was so engrossed in thought that it came as a shock to her when the car stopped once more...

Sierra's Identity Change Ch. 03

by raginrhinoman on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

Paul Gruber rubbed his forehead and starred at the doodles he had jotted down on his yellow pad. There was no denying he had made the connection between Sierra Gold and Pamela Jennings, now the issue was what to do with that information. He could contact TMZ. It would get him fifteen minutes of fame, but not much satisfaction. He could send her a letter and...

The Filly & The Stud Ch. 03

by Rattlesnake1775 on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

Leaning her forehead against the window, she felt the cool glass calm her, her eyes tracking the form in the yard. For whatever reason, he did not like the riding lawnmower, and instead used an old fashioned push one that he had found in one of the barns. Moving at almost a jog, he went line by line, meticulously cutting her grass. He was cute when he did, s...

A Naughty Snow Angel

by stardust on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

I stood with my forehead against the window of my 5th floor office. Cold as ice, I thought watching the snow swirl on the tunnels of wind. My thoughts drifting to the plans my Master and I made for this evening. The girls would be gone and I had bought the wine he enjoys so much. The hot tub would be steaming tonight if the snow kept up. I glanced at the clo...

Sam and Jackie

by ImpossibleFind on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Sweat poured down his forehead, stinging his eyes; that sweat that seems to be more salt than water. And the heat of the day bearing down so hard on his muscular shoulders. Four o'clock can't arrive fast enough, and a long, cool shower, even if it is at that stupid job trailer, will feel oh so good. "See all you dirtbags tomorrow," the foreman growled. Reli...

For the Whored Ch. 064

by Thatawfulwowporno on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Elunara put her forehead on Jordan's back. "Uh, can I help you?" He tried to look over his shoulder. "I just bitched out one of those annoying priestesses and I feel like I kicked a puppy." Jordan's eyebrow rose. "What'd she do now?" "Hid in my library while I had a consult. It was just a simple portrait, but it was still rude." Jordan shifted and wr...

Yu Ling Gets Punished

by Orange Blossom on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Yu Ling's forehead is covered with a light sheen of perspiration. She is trying hard not to breathe too hard, nor make any groans of pleasure. Her body is shivering slightly; it is easily mistaken as a reaction to the chilly room temperature and her skimpy clothes (spaghetti top with denim skirt that was way above her knees). As the lecturer drones on, and s...

Dripping on the Train

by mobyCock on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

John wiped his forehead on which beads of sweat were beginning to form. He was waiting for the subway after staying late in the office, and the midsummer weather was keeping the underground terminal air thick with humid heat. It was late and he had effectively skipped on dinner, opting instead for a coffeeshop muffin. The napkins that came with it served to...