by
Thorilla
on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish
(It was late autumn of 1960 and I, David Shaw, was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been detained by Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being an alleged 'Peeping Tom' in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old'. There were 120 girls registered at the school. Clearly I...
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by
romane
on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings
C'est la première histoire que j'ai écrite. A l'époque on allait sur minitel. J'avais 25 ans. Je viens de la retrouver sur mon ordinateur. Le string était déjà très tendance.
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On était au mois d'août. Il faisait une chaleur écrasante. Je devais prendre l'avion sur les coup de 9 heures du matin et afin de ne pas être prise dans les em...
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by
Unite All Lesbians
on Apr 29, 2025
Tout les personnages ont plus de 18 ans.
Un X784
Hargeon.
Un déroulement inattendu à eu lieu. Allons voir cet événement.
"Non, laissez-moi partir. (Lucy s'agite dans tous les sens) Qu'est-ce que vous allez me faire ? Dit-t'elle les larmes aux yeux et complètement désemparée.
Elle vient de perdre ses clés célestes qui sont tombées dans la mer, balancer a...
by
solitarycafe
on Feb 25, 2019
Fetish
"I know it's around here somewhere!" The athletic blonde frowned up and down the boardwalk as she glanced up at every sign she could see.
"Val, we've been at this for over an hour!" The short young woman behind her whined. "I've got to head back in a little while, can't we just swing by one of the many other coffee shops in the area?"
Valerie shook her h...
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by
ThatGuy88
on Jul 14, 2020
Erotic Couplings
Henry was on his way to the coffee shop his old friend Cynthia had asked to meet up he hadn't seen her in a few months and he was excited to catch up. He got to the café and ordered a plain coffee for himself and a frappe for Cynthia. She arrived a few minutes after him and took a seat at the table with him.
"How have you been?" he asked, "it's been a whil...
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on Apr 22, 2025
"Two cups of mocha, and a Caramel Frappe, Elliot!"
"Coming right up!" You hastily replied back.
'Just another LA day' you thought to yourself. Nothing but vapid drones trickling in for their daily pick me up...
"Come on, on the double Elliot, quit day dreaming." Life sure seemed monotonous more often than not. Surely there's bet...
« Vous êtes mort ! »
C'est ce que l'homme se faisant appeler Dieu a dit. J'étais donc effectivement mort. Moi, un simple étudiant répondant au nom de Orion.
Oui un nom atypique mais on ne le choisi pas comme on ne choisi pas sa mort. En rentrant chez moi la foudre m'avait frappé comme ça alors qu'il y avait à peine quelques nuages.
Quelle ne fut pas ma surpr...
by
bthomas40
on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM
Brian couldn't believe he was doing this. Why was he meeting her? Why did she make his loins stir? He couldn't help the tingle deep in his cock, no matter how hard he wished could. Kristina was his enigma.
The Starbucks was quiet as he stared at the cup of coffee cooling in his mug. It was a small shop with plates of glass for the front wall, showing the d...
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by
val wrangler
on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM
I know it's been far too long coming, but here's the last installment in this series. Thanks to all of you who have been interested and for your insights. I hope you all enjoy it. VW
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"Honey, I'm home!" Valerie shouted out as she dropped her luggage with a resounding thump in the front hall, then rose up to her full height, twisting and bending in an effo...
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by
Candypops
on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings
Monique woke up in a panic. The orange flip flops were going to take over the cow kingdom unless she poured coffee on a daisy. It made no sense, but it was still an alarmingly apparent thought. However, a cup of coffee didn't seem half bad. She pulled the yellow, chevron blanket covers away from herself and hopped off the bed.
With absolutely no grace, she...
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