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Switching It Up

by speccygeekgrrl on Sep 14, 2017
Anal

Kellan figured it was about thirty percent because he had gay days, because he'd already known he was curious. It was maybe twenty percent because of that stupid 'Bend Over Boyfriend' video he'd downloaded one night when he was really plastered. But it was at least fifty percent because he was far from dumb, and he could figure out what got Nika off, and he...

Big Black Couple's Strapon Fun

by Samuelx on Sep 14, 2017
Anal

The name is Katrina Brown and I'm a big and beautiful young black woman living in the ghetto known as Dorchester, Massachusetts. I wake up and head to the shower. Dragging my fat black ass around the apartment buck-naked because I didn't wear anything to bed. No bra or panties. No nightgown or night shirt. Yes, I have actually said the words fat ass. Why? Si...

A Good Friend Comes Through

by unexplored_worlds on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The ball dropped. Millions cheered. Sarah, alone in her apartment, killed off the rest of her champagne and sank backward into the couch cushions. "Happy new year to me." She set her glass down decisively. She was happy to be alone this New Year's Eve, with no pressure to kiss anyone or be outgoing. She was angry, and a little tipsy. Another year, another...

Couple Adrift Connect

by Egmont Grigor on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Downing the last of a beer when seated at a sidewalk table outside a café, Marin Graham's eyeballs zapped hard left as a woman with great chest bounce walked by. And then he noticed the pushchair and his vision just as quickly straightened to gaze at the fat back of fatso sitting in front of him and eyeing the passing women, the jerk. Marin sighed. His hair...

First Time Bi

by f_stop on Sep 13, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I had been bi-curious for many years. As a young man in the military, I got a blowjob in the Philippines by what I thought was a girl. After she sucked me to completion, I noticed an extra bulge in her skirt as she turned to walk away. I was a bit taken aback by that, while at the same time intrigued. I was 19 years old and a walking hard on for anything in...

Rewards Ch. 01

by tiesthatbind on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Walking briskly back to her flat for her first reward. I lay down the ground rules. Do as I say from the moment we get in. "I'm slightly scared," she says. I stroke her backside openly on the busy street. "We don't have to." She looks at me sternly. She wants this. She doesn't know what this is yet. She has no idea what to expect. We'd ended up in bed toget...

Rachael

by Stephens on Aug 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was about 5:30 on Friday afternoon. The staff had gone and I was locking up the office. Instead of going to the carpark, I walked out the front door and up the road to the motel where local businesspeople gather at the bar after work. I didn't see anyone I knew but I sat on a stool by the bar and ordered a beer anyway. As I savoured the first sip, my ey...

The Cuckold Ch. 02

by sissyboycamille on Sep 13, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Since that strange evening the sex with my wife had become very intense. We had gone from having sex once every month or two to a few times a week. She seemed to have discovered a new found interest in sex. Everything turned her on. A few times she came home very late and had me on my knees in the living room licking her pussy for ages, her pussy smelling st...

Surprise, Surprise, Surprise

by Zenphira on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I knew at that moment he wanted nothing more than me. His blue eyes glittered with need and the way his hips moved as he came forward suggested what he had in mind. And who was I to deny him? He knew that as well; knew that I wouldn't. He was right, as usual when it came to me, that was what I liked best about him. His lean muscled body and pretty face were...

A Slut's Triangle Pt. 12

by Kantarii on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Rainwater trickles down the glass outside my bedroom windows. The thunderstorm has passed. Headlights from Atlanta's early morning traffic pierce the darkness in my bedroom and briefly illuminate it. Just like magic, the electricity flickers and the power comes back on. Staring up at the ceiling, I fold my arms underneath my head. My head is spinning; my bo...