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Lost Episodes

by JDecker on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

I guess I had been lucky to get a decently well paid job when Governor Wilson had hired me to wade through his grandfather's collection, but despite the monetary gain, the work was rather arduous. The old man had been an avid collector of movie memorabilia, but I soon noticed most of the items were not all that valuable. Well, that's not quite true. They wo...

The Beach Shower

by Trakanon on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Steven awoke to the sound of crashing waves complemented with a brisk breeze flowing through the glass louvers. It was vacation time for him and his wife and they were spending the week in Hawaii. He felt a twinge below–his cock yearned for attention. His hand found its way under his boxers and gave it a quick tug; it felt great and wanted more. He looked ov...

Life's Little Secrets

by Sebrena on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Stretching and struggling against the sheets tangled around my naked limbs, I feel the hazy fog of sleep start to lift as I take my first deep breath. My husband still snoring lies next to me, the sheets barely covering his bare bum. Finally righted in bed and back to the pillow, the first thoughts of the day wash over me. I am aware of the usual ache for...

Making Connections

by Ghostbear58 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

The couple walked into the club, him with his arm around her waist. They were both in their mid twenties, and attractive. Lisa was short, about 5'2, with long, honey blonde hair hanging to her slender waist and gleaming blue grey eyes. Her lithe body was clothed in short pale blue vest top, hugging her pert, 32B breasts, baring her flat stomach, and a short...

The Shootist

by agenttexx on Sep 2, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

She stood in front of me in a short tight skirt and sleeveless shirt tied in front, mid-drift. Her legs covered in fishnet stockings and the tight skirt extenuating her round supple legs and buns. Her name was Argemone, an old Greek word meaning flower, as she'd once told me, but she liked to be called Damsel. "Shoot the picture," she said. She arched her b...

The Shoot

by Fullmoonfever on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

No doubt about it, the camera is one of the most powerful aphrodisiacs. I've taken photos of several of my lovers while they stripped and posed nude. They were very turned on by the experience, and so was I. The sex we enjoyed after I put down the camera was always amazing, and it was nice to have the photos to keep me warm when my lover wasn't around. But h...

Body Painting

by pantie_fan on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It all started with one of those kids colouring kits that were used at parties to paint children's as tigers, princesses etc. I don't even know any more when or why the idea occurred to me, but once I had got it into my head, I couldn't get rid of it. I wanted to paint my wife's naked body with colour and then have her pose for me while I filmed her. I kept...

The Advisor

by Bedtime Storyteller on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Spring had arrived early this year. Cassie tugged at her skirt, which threatened to blow up and expose her to the other students on campus. This was only her second semester here, and she had tried her hardest to remain as invisible as possible. If there was anything Cassie wanted to avoid, it was being noticed. The green expanse of lawn was interrupted on...

Kyo's First Time

by TalenaBaby on Sep 12, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Kyo Kusanagi and Iori Yagami had been blood enemies since birth. Iori's purpose was to kill Kyo. Kyo's purpose was to eradicate the last of the Yagami bloodline. Kyo was a young boy, 18, and cheerful. He attended school and had a large social circle. With large brown eyes, sleek dark hair and a rippled yet slim physique, he was popular with the girls and bo...

A Trucker's Life

by KromeDragon on Sep 1, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I parked the truck and trailer behind the Chinese restaurant and walked the short distance to your building. When I reached the end of your street I took out the phone and dialed your number. You picked up right away. "Hey, sweetie," you purred. Every time I heard your sweet voice I smiled. "Hi, beautiful."

"Are you close?"

Not close enough, I thought. "...