Frigid Stories

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Frigid

by Kaishaku on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

He came with the night wind, a cold front descending from the arctic complete with freezing rain and icy fingers. The branches creaked as trees flexed back and forth in a relentless effort to remain standing. By the morning the broken boughs and torn leaves would litter the ground but she wouldn't care. In fact, it was the perfect excuse for missing church t...

Frigid Air, Warm Spew Ch. 02

by goldenpalomino on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

Sable panties and ski tights in a wad at her ankles, round firm breasts peaking from a sky blue top and sports bra bunched around her slender waist, and snug in her creamed muff a immense wet cock with its recently released white spunk deep within her, Anya purrs in the warm sunlight and dry meadow grass as I, behind, run a hand through her flaxen hair and,...

Frigid Air, Warm Spew

by goldenpalomino on Sep 1, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The churning and merging is so vigorous that surrounding objects tremble with the movements, and so wet that a continuous sloshing sound is noticeable above the din of heavy breathing, rhythmic throbbing intonations and voices that betray heightened excitement and arousal. With pressure rapidly building and heat rising, the white frothy liquid reaches a poin...

Frigid Brigid the Majorette

by donnylaja on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I: Brigid and the Patriot's Day Parade "Thbbb! ... Th-thbb!" He licked his lips and tried again on next group of sixteenth notes, pressing against the mouthpiece that felt like a block of ice no matter how much he blew into it. Even through his full-length wool uniform, and the long underwear, he could feel the frigid wind knifing right through him. It...

Frigid Passage

by Intimate Confessions on Sep 11, 2017
Romance

My friend had this 1958 Chevy. It was an obscene colossus of a car with a paint job consisting of peeling blue enamel, gray primer, body putty and rust. It used a rusty wire coat hanger as a radio antenna. Whenever one of the two massive doors slammed shut, a fine effluvium of rust would drift from the rocker panel to the ground. Inside the vast interior pl...

A Frigid Wife & Her Voyeur Husband

by gonzi2 on Sep 11, 2017
Loving Wives

I’m Johnny aged fifty-eight married to Joan twenty years my junior. My wife’s became frigid because of her upbringing, sex only being allowed for procreation. I own a photographic shop; because I was sexually frustrated I became a Voyeur, fixing up a C.C.T.V. links in the ladies changing room. To my shame I had an affair with my next-door neighbour but s...

Female Frigidity Project

by AndrewJackson on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

It was an environmental disaster. But by the time folks realized what was going on, no one seemed to care. The project started innocently enough. A quarterly planning meeting at Enozyme Pharmaceuticals. Product managers had been asked to bring a one page proposal for their best new drug idea. The board of directors said that there was enough money in the bu...

A Voyeur's Frigid Wife

by gonzi2 on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

My names Johnny, I'm fifty-eight married to Joan twenty years my junior. We've one daughter of eighteen. My wife's father was a minister of a strict fundamentalist church. It had been drummed into her that sex is dirty unless it is done for the purpose of procreation, no other form of sexual relationships should be allowed. Also no form of contraceptive mus...

The Voyeur & the Frigid Wife Ch. 02

by gonzi2 on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

My names Johnny, I'm fifty-eight married to Joan twenty years my junior. My wife's was frigid because of her church upbringing, sex being dirty unless it is done for procreation. I own a photographic shop, but because I wasn't getting sex I became a Voyeur, fixing up a C.C.T.V. link in the ladies changing room. I had an affair with my next-door neighbour b...

The Voyeur & the Frigid Wife Ch. 01

by gonzi2 on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

My names Johnny, I’m fifty-eight married to Joan twenty years my junior we’ve one daughter of eighteen. My wife’s father was a minister of a strict fundamentalist church. It had been drummed into her that sex is dirty unless it is done for the purpose of procreation, no other form of sexual relationships should be allowed. Also no form of contraceptive must...