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Furniture

by WFEATHER on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Wearing only her birthday suit, felicia stands before the fireplace, watching the flames dance merrily before her. she wonders what Master Ken has in mind as she listens to Him moving around behind her, but does not dare to turn her head to look lest He spank her. Then again, a spanking may be just what she needs about now. But she decides not to tempt f...

Furniture

by Decayed Angel on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

When I stepped into the apartment I forgot to say, "Hello." I also forgot to say, "How are you? How was your day?" or even, "It's nice to see you." I didn't say anything, I simply walked over to the couch and began undressing. The fact that she was standing next to the couch, focused on my every move absolutely escaped me. It was as if she simply wasn't the...

Furniture Pick Up

by ECHoney on Sep 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Hi my name is Vicki. Let me tell you a little about this story. I'm and exhibitionist and I love having sex outdoors, I always wear short skirts, tight tops, stockings and heels. Well an opportunity came up where I had the chance to get two young studs to fuck me. I needed a new bedroom set and the place I bought it at was one of those places where you had...

Furniture Store Fun

by friscoflyer on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

DING DING A female customer enters front door of the furniture store dressed in a fairly sexy business suit. The outfit looks expensive in dark colors along with a contrasting white silk blouse that shows the outline of her beautiful full breasts. Her long shapely legs in nylons combined with a short slitted skirt turn heads wherever she goes. This reactio...

Furniture Shopping Can Be Filling

by sir percy on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

One afternoon, my wife Becky had a babysitter for our kids. She had planned on going furniture shopping. As she headed over to Ethan Allen, she appreciated how good she looked. Today she was being selfishly sneaky. She wore black lace thong panties and a black lace bra under her tight jeans and low cut red silk shirt. Her body nicely curved with the tight cl...

Furniture Store Fun

by corruptive_mind on Sep 11, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

So there I am, wandering around the furniture department looking for a lounge suite.. God how boring… ever noticed how everything looks the same after a while…. Then I see her, this incredibly cute chick with long brown hair looking at a leather three seater…. Of course all thoughts of chairs go straight out of my mind. She’s wearing a trendy red top, with...

Furniture Store

by donaldd1963 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

We just bought a new house and my wife of 8 years is still excited. Along with the new house came promises of sex beyond a mans wildest dreams. My wife stopped at a high-end furniture store for a couch we had been looking for some time now. I was at the hardware store picking up paint when she called. "I found the couch I wanted, can you come in your pick-...

Furniture Doesn't Speak

by MissSubmissive0861 on Jan 28, 2020
BDSM

I kneel at Master's feet, beside his office chair as he works. He ignores me other than stroking my hair with his fingers. But it's good enough for me. Lately we haven't been talking much, but I think it's part of my punishment. I had recently been caught masturbating without permission, right in the middle of cumming while quietly moaning "I'm sorry Master"...

Furniture Shopping with a Hooker

by KimberlyV on Jul 14, 2020
Humor & Satire

Don't get me wrong I'm a girl who loves shopping, but furniture shopping is by no means my favorite activity. I hate those giant, furniture warehouse showrooms, full of odd-looking furniture. Worst of all they always have overly pushy commissioned salespeople hungry to sell you anything they can. Unfortunately, as a prostitute, I've found regularly replacing...

The Furniture Store

by justthejanitor on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

It was a cold and gray November day and I was standing in a vacant lot in Chicago, the damp wind chilling me to the bone as I took in my surroundings. Small chunks of burnt wood and soot-stained dry wall combined with bits of broken glass to litter the ground while little bits of lightweight trash skipped through the lot, pushed by the incessant wind. I...