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After The Super Bowl Party

by justincbenedict on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Almost a year after the Super Bowl incident, things had gotten grimmer. One evening Scrip stood, one foot on each chair as Marigold had ordered him, with each hand sticking out and holding a large encyclopedia with a glass on top of that. Scrip knew if he dropped the glass, the red wine would hit the carpet, and all hell would break loose... Marigold was...

Sin of Vanity Ch. 01

by Belongs2Beth on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Author's Note: This story continues the story of Vance, Marcia's friend introduced in "Marcia Goes Back to School". I have made an effort to make sure that this chaptered story can be read as a stand-alone or as an episode in a continuing series of stories set in the fictional town of Torquay, Connecticut. Readers of my earlier works will be familiar with Mi...

Consequences of My Porno

by JBEdwards on Dec 10, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It can be a slippery slope from porn into submission Warning: This story contains elements of video sex, threesomes (MMF and FFM), group sex, nonconsent/reluctance, and even a gangbang. ************************ I caught my boyfriend Brad watching some porn on his computer. It was gross, but really, it was not surprising. Most men watch porn on their comp...

Rideshare

by Scottish_Druid on Dec 2, 2019
Erotic Couplings

(c) 2019 All Rights Reserved. This written work is Not Safe For Work! You have been warned. Fictional Disclaimer: i. This is a work of fiction. This work is intended for adult audiences above the age of 18. It is prohibited to provide access to any portion or entirety of this work or any information or description of the contents to any minor. This work...

Rideshare Pt. 02

by Scottish_Druid on Jun 8, 2020
Erotic Couplings

(c) 2019-2020 All Rights Reserved. This written work is Not Safe For Work! You have been warned. Fictional Disclaimer: i. This is a work of fiction. This work is intended for adult audiences above the age of 18. It is prohibited to provide access to any portion or entirety of this work or any information or description of the contents to any minor. This...

The Black Doctor & My Wife

by GeraldG on Sep 26, 2017
Interracial Love

The Doctor - Or How My Wife Became a Black Cock Slut I was in the kitchen preparing some goodies for everyone to snack on. People do get hungry from fucking so much. I was naked except for the lacy, frilly apron that kept my little dick from getting splashed on. The apron was embroidered. My wife, Lorna, at the prompting of one of her black lovers, Doc, m...

The Preacher's Wife

by LynnGKS on Sep 11, 2017
Mature

My name is Ted Ashton and I am twenty-six years old. I am assistant pastor at what some of our detractors have called the richest church in northern Virginia. We are that, of course, but I don't like to describe us that way. It was a choice job offer that I got right after I received my Doctor of Theology degree. Unlike most assistant positions it paid wel...

There Must Be a Mistake Ch. 02

by Prolonged_Debut10 on Sep 25, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Note: All persons used in this novel are fictitious. Although the areas used in this novel are real, the streets, buildings, roadways, recreational areas, and other points of interest used to make this interesting reading for you, are neither at the exact heights, or in the location described. If you are looking for a great deal of explicit sexual activity,...

A Stitch in Time Pt. 07

by MarshAlien on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

Chapter 24 On Monday morning, I was racing to my locker after English and before Astronomy to switch my books. Getting rid of Moby Dick alone would improve my posture for the rest of the morning. I quickly dialed the combination and jerked the locker open, only to have it slam close again. Tommy Narburg was standing right next to me. The locker door had app...

Smitten Kitten

by RetiredReprobate on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Looking up, I saw her in the companionway—blonde, young, tanned, grimy and scared, in bare midriff crop top and dirty white shorts--as she quavered, "well, where're we off to?" - - - - - Walking down the dock in July of 2001, I pulled the little two-wheeled fiberglass cart behind me, loaded with a generous 10 days worth of food and supplies, for an early s...