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Sherry's Adventures as a Slut Ch. 03

by BadBuzzard on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

As soon as Sherry walked in her door after her incredible pussy-eating session with her friend Julie, she ran to the computer and logged on. She went straight to the Yahoo group that Julie had showed her and began to explore. The group's web site had a link to another site that listed adult theaters and gloryholes in cities all over the country. She nervousl...

Lissy the Gloryhole Stripper

by rick_oh on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Lissy showed up on time for her interview. She is a slender blonde female, about 23, with an engaging, sweet smile. Her yellow hair nicely framed her young-college-girl face. She wore a white blouse, jeans, and sandals. her attractive feet showed off her red-polished toenails. She told me that her name is Melissa, and she prefers that to her stage name of L...

Blackmail

by thosearemysecret on Mar 15, 2013
Miscellaneous

To the average person, your life is fairly mundane. You have a steady job, a decent home in a lovely suburb, a fairly attractive wife (although her age is starting show), and a daughter about to head off to college. Some would probably say that you're fairly ordinary. Many might even say behind your back "Boy, John Doe is boring." It wouldn't surpr...

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The Weekend Ch. 03

by SubmittingSubmissive on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I stumble for balance a my mistress shoves me into the room. I'm normally much better at walking in heels, but I've not been allowed to walk, let alone stand for quite some time, and my arms are tied tightly in a box tie. I drop to a knee, slowly looking up through the mess of my hair. When I first see my audience I'm looking up at them and they're looking d...

Rest-stop Surprise

by Scott_Heywood on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

We entered the last leg of Our trip, Jean and I had wound up talking about only sexual topics. Jean had removed Her increasingly uncomfortable bra. "Knowing my tits are bouncing freely should keep Your blood flowing well enough to keep You awake!", She teased. I just smiled. After a couple hours of talking about anal sex, Lesbianism, bisexuality, and grou...

Deirdre's Downfall Ch. 07

by jay.palin on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

In previous chapters Dee has descended from a faithful wife to a dissolute slut. Here she wrestles with two addictions: one to painkilling drugs and the other to sex itself. Reading earlier chapters helps. As always, please vote and send constructive feedback. "Dee Dee! Dee Dee!" I heard dimly through my half-asleep consciousness. It was Jack, and I reache...

Slut Camp

by yournewbestfriend on Aug 11, 2015
Erotic Couplings

Note: though I do refer to some of the characters as "children," all of the characters in this story are over 18. "Goddammit Sam! Can you stop that!" Paul Archer has had enough. Every time he or his wife Claudia needs to find one of their children, they always wind up walking in on them masturbating. Whether it's Jeremy jerking off into h...

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First Pt. 02 of 03

by sex4every1 on Jan 22, 2019
First Time

Thanks to Iris_Untangled for editing. You're amazing! ***** That Friday night, Amber picked me up at my place. As soon as I laid eyes on her, I was a goner; my cock was an iron bar before I had even said hello. She wore a short, black dress, sleeveless with a sultry open back, and black suede lace-up heels. My god, she looked hot! Although she was a bit e...

RoadBull - KC

by xavier8in on Sep 11, 2017
Loving Wives

She gagged but couldn't pull back as I held my cock deep in her mouth. Drool and tears flowed as she tried to breath around my pulsing manhood. Her husband furiously pulled at his own cock, kneeling next to her, transfixed by the hard face-fuck his wife was receiving. I had put an ad on an alt-lifestyle site when I was going to visit KC for business. I had...

Sissy Whore Ch. 04

by DebbieDublin on Mar 14, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I stumbled to the bathroom to fix my face, my head still spinning. I reapplied my lipstick and dusted off my foundation. Wiped away the mascara stains from my cheeks and reapplied. When I was done I returned to the living room. 'These are for you.' He said when I approached. He reached into his jacket, extracted a pair of large gold coloured hoop earrings...