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Physical Therapy

by LiamChristopher on Sep 14, 2020
Loving Wives

My usual Saturday morning routine starts in the garage futzing around allowing the clock to reach a reasonable time before I start up the lawn mower. I don't want the noise to upset the neighbors. The couple next door are older but very polite and it is my habit to wait until after nine AM each week as to not upset them. I have all day and could spend hours...

Dinner Out (The Dinner)

by MungoParkIII on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

  I had finished dressing with the exception of my bow tie. My mistress would never allow me to wear a snap-on tie and I was such a futz with the tie it took me a good ten minutes to finally get it right. Fortunately with fixing her hair, doing the makeup and then finally dressing, she didn't have to wait for me, instead I was able to get the car ready...

Summer Afternoon: The Condos

by JeffersonPierce on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Carter had decided to make an early lunch when he heard the girls come around the corner. He was standing on the patio of his condo, shirtless on what promised to be another scorching summer day, futzing with the grill, sweating, cursing the fact that he was determined to grill the venison sausage his brother had sent him. Their voices made him look up and s...

Alone For the Weekend

by Jimmela on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I hate it when my wife goes out of town. I am left to my own devices and do not do well under those circumstances. God knows I am too old to hang out at clubs and I am not a neighborhood bar kind of guy. She tries to take the pressure off by getting some of her friends to invite me over for dinner, but if she is gone during the week I usually decline. I can...

Alone for the Weekend

by Dirkstimson on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

I hate it when my wife goes out of town. I am left to my own devices and do not do well under those circumstances. God knows I am too old to hang out at clubs and I am not a neighborhood bar kind of guy She tries to take the pressure off by getting some of her friends to invite me over for dinner, but if she is gone during the week I usually decline. I can...

And That's the Rub Ch. 03

by linkznut on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 3 -- Going Deep Marsha slept until nearly 9:00 that Sunday morning. Even then she didn't immediately vacate the bed, choosing instead to lie there reliving the events of the previous day. She finally rolled out of bed around 10:00 AM and, without bothering to cover her naked body, headed for the front foyer to recover her robe, nightgown and pantie...

Secrets on His Computer

by Davion on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

Our story begins on a quiet Sunday afternoon. Sarah was doing a few things around her small apartment that she shared with her boyfriend, Jim. Nothing really important, just getting some odd jobs accomplished, while Jim meanwhile was down the street at the bar watching the game with his buddies. While Sarah was futzing around the apartment she decided th...

Commander Pinter Ch. 05

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

"Whazzup!" Sallee Silverclamp exclaimed as she handed Pinter a mug of iced tea. The little Goblin overseer of Nagrand's Steamwheedle Preservation Society smiled with her wild hospitality that had always made Pinter laugh when she established connections here over a month ago. Pinter couldn't resist a little appreciative chuckle as she took the tea mug and si...

Trust Fall Ch. 13

by tessquince on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Book One of The Trust Trilogy Tess Quince Chapter Thirteen BEN KNOCKS HARD ON MY door again. It startles me. Why does he do that? I know it's six without checking the clock. He would be exactly on time. That's who he is. The table is set. The salad is ready, I just put the potatoes in the oven a half hour ago and was waiting until he got here to cook the...

Our Road Rules Ch. 3

by lothlorien on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

As always, for L2W As the miles flew past the next day, I amused myself by alternately fiddling with the radio dial and your crotch. For whatever reason we were both in silent moods. It wasn't until I found some Meatloaf on the radio and cranked it up that you spoke. "Turn that shit off." "No." "Turn it off or else!" The 'or else' caught my attention. I...