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Me, the Party Favor

by submanslut on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It started when I was at the bar. I started talking to a woman named Jane. She was 5'10", 125 pounds, brunette ( i have a thing for brunettes) with green eyes. She was fully figured as well. We went back to my place for a night of excitement. I woke up to a putrid smell. I tried to move but was tied to the bed! Jane had a rag over my mouth and nose and ev...

Hope, I

by Ryth on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

As she hits the soft sand, she bites her lip- the dunes digging into her naked back. Her cream skin shines against the white grains- her smile flashing as he falls down beside her, his nakedness mirroring her own; his arms trailing over her chest. She squirms- her eyes shimmering- and rolls onto his body. Her musk matches his own; and as she embraces his har...

Suite 510

by JuanSeiszFitzHall on Dec 23, 2019
Mature

When Imelda opened the door, her eyes and nose gave her a quick judgment that Suite 502 was a total loss. Dust mask in place, she went through the due diligence, muffling her gag reflex as long as she could. Even with the furniture partly salvageable, she'd recommend that the guests' security deposit be claimed at once. Could one night of sex, she wondered,...

Dorm Girls:

by starwar69 on Sep 15, 2002
Fetish

My name is Matt, I am a 6’0’’ senior at State University. After a hard break up with my long-term girlfriend this summer I was looking forward to going back to school. Being a senior I got a double single to live in giving me plenty of privacy as well as enough room to make a nice little pad to live in. The only draw back to the building that I am living in...

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The First Meeting

by XXPINKLETTEXX on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Hey Melanie, some guy asked me to give this to you..." (thump) A white envelope with only my name, written in a hand I do not recognize, hits the counter in front of me. "Thanks Jamie." 'What the hell is this?' I wonder. I open the envelope, inside is a single piece of paper & a room key. Room 502 Hilton, Sydney Holy Shit. No Way. Oh My God. I can...

Ashley and Jason

by LtShiharam on Apr 9, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

(There's going to be a little grammar issues but I've always been horrible at that so please forgive me.) *** Jason was lying in his bed messing with his phone going through texts with some friends of his that were out of state when he got a text from Ashley saying "Please come to my dorm room when you read this. It's number 502" Jason sighed as he had not...

Karen's First Year Ch. 05

by MastrStoryTeller on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

This is a story of pure fiction. This story is copyrighted and all rights reserved by the author. I hope you enjoy, and please vote. Sunlight streaming through the curtains woke Karen the following morning. As full consciousness slowly crept into her brain, Karen smiled as the memories of the previous day came flooding back. She nearly laughed out loud as...

The Bondage of Marriage (1 of 5)

by anonymous_husband on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Even in Toronto, spring air contained magic. In it, Kenneth Weston could smell the vague deep-fried aromas of Spadina and Chinatown, the street dirt, the perfume, the nightclubs, the drunken arousal of a city waking up from a long, cold winter. It was after dark, and Victoria was off to the hospital to another call. Kenneth didn't mind the time she spent aw...

Condominium Ch. 10

by SteveWallace on Sep 18, 2017
Group Sex

Chapter 10 The Broadhurst Swingers, by my count, had thirty-seven people from eighteen units of our condo building. Since four units were for sale that reduced the number of occupied units to thirty-two. We had more than half the people and half the units participating in our swing group. How did I come to know these statistics? Steve Betts, the head of th...

Kat's Cruise Ch. 03

by Merry_Mack on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

The ship's nurse pulled back the ice bag from Jonathan's face, and asked, "How exactly did this happen again?" Jonathan took a deep breath and told his story one more time, "I was coming down the stairwell by the pool deck... I slipped... I fell... boom hit my face." The contempt in Jonathan's words were palpable. The nurse looked at him suspiciously. "Uh-...