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Cleaning the Boss Ch. 02

by PantiesAndPies on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

In chapter one I ate two delicious Creampies from the pussy of my slutty boss. This picks up from that point. When I got home from work that night I quickly stripped down to my cum stained panties. They were stiff from having so much cum dry in them. But I left them on and just popped my pink silky nightie on over the top of them. I spent most of the nig...

Sampling Some Italian

by SEVERUSMAX on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

"Mr. Lennox, your model is here," the successful artist's secretary notified him with a wink. John Colmes was known to be gay, but Thomas Lennox didn't worry about it. It was more flattering than threatening to him. He had even fucked John's ass now and then, whenever he was horny enough to overlook his usual preference for women. It wasn't as if Mrs. Lenn...

The Retreat

by haremgirl on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Author's note: Well, it's been an insanely busy spring and summer at my house. Hectic life has kept me hopping, but I FINALLY managed to get back to writing. I decided to do a contemporary story this time. I will submit the chapters as quickly as possible, but I apologize in advance for delays between chapters. As always, I love to hear what you think. Che...

A Game of Dominos

by toolkeeper on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

When I was in college several years ago, my fraternity brothers and I spent many an afternoon passing the time telling many a tall tale about fine tail that we had enjoyed. We also learned all kinds of card games, board games like Penta and backgammon, and other diversions when the boredom of lying about our exploits with women got to be too much. My favorit...

Lorrie Attends Her HS Reunion

by Solonarjr on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

A few years after we were married, Lorrie received an invitation to her hometown school reunion. They were inviting all former students to come together for a celebration. She attended a small rural school located about 20 miles from where I grew up. Since I dated both Lorrie and a classmate of Lorrie's, Karen, while I was in high school and college, I knew...

The Pool Hall

by Just Plain Bob on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

I guess, unless you are a total dumb shit, that you can pretty much figure that your marriage is over when your wife comes home trailing three black guys behind her and the four of them head straight for the bedroom. It is a rather blunt way of saying, "Fuck you dear." But I guess that I had asked for it. Well, the marriage was dead but I still had my pride...

The Party

by FireFighterNYC on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The party had been going on for three hours to far, and I'd been bored out of my mind for two and a half. Boring neighbors circulated everywhere telling boring stories about their boring vacations and boring fish they had caught, and god knows what else. My wife was happily ensconced on a couch with three girlfriends from the building, and would happily stay...

The Party

by bethanneishere on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It has been so long since I have held him in my arms. So long since he has made me weak. For two weeks I have been writing letters to him, but it is not the same. I have had plenty of solo flights since he has been gone. All of them have been wonderful, but nothing beats the feeling of his strong arms around me and his expert tongue working magic inside of m...

The Red Pick-up

by juanwildone on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Dave looked carefully along the shoulder of the road for the turn-off. His eyes were blurry from the long hours of driving. He was so tired. Who wouldn't be with only 4 hours of sleep during the past 48. He recognized the spot and turned onto the dirt road - almost there. Allison was going to be so surprised to see him at the cabin. The cabin had been a rew...

What You Were Missing

by Catcherintheride on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Josie fumbled through her purse trying to find her goddamn phone. Gum wrappers. Keys. Wallet. Cigarettes. No phone. Maybe she had stayed at the bar with her friends a little too long; that last whiskey shot might have been what did her in. Finally her fingers collided with cold metal. She pulled the iPhone triumphantly from her clutch, smiling as she wob...