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Luke's Little Slut

by KaydM123 on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Luke's eyes roamed her body. She was bent over the bed, her legs spread, ready for him. "Come on Luke. Fuck me!" She said, wriggling her ass. Looking over her shoulder at him. He walked up behind her, rubbing his cock between her folds. "You want me? You want my cock, baby?" She whimpered. Their new found relationship was full of fire. They'd spoken about...

Force of Nature Ch. 01

by thewordsmith2590 on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

She paused in the echoing hallway to smooth her hands along her knee-length corduroy skirt, blotting her damp palms and attempting to compose herself. As she worked up her nerve, two matronly teachers passed without so much as a nod or a sideward glance, intent on their lukewarm conversation and steaming coffee mugs. She tried to tell herself that she hadn't...

Finally Found Her

by hyperpress on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

With a bit of red wine and a cigarette, I strip down and run a warm wash cloth over my privates making sure I'm moistening and softening my skin for the cool yet fiery cream that will take away my ugly hairs. I stand in front of the mirror, growing hard as I smooth a thick layer of cream from my waist down to my ankles. Thankfully I don't get hair on my feet...

The Beginning: Ch. 01

by FantasyStoryLover on Sep 15, 2017
Non-Erotic

Chapter 1- Foreboding 7:30 a.m. 19th November, 2012 Home (#34 Ray Drive, 52nd and 4th, New York) "Good evening, fair lady," I said, placing my glass on the table in front of her, my other hand holding onto the back of her chair as I leaned in over her shoulder, "May I have this dance?" "Why, certainly!" she replied, rising as I pulled her chair back, taki...

Cat Ch. 01

by quasi_evil on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Her leg bounced rhythmically up and down, on the balls of her feet. She was turned towards her computer which offered me the chance to check her out more closely. Although she was wearing loose faded denim jeans they clung just enough to define the outlines of her calf. It was hypnotic in a way, and I couldn't take my eyes off it. My eyes began to trace the...

Freddie Becomes a Cross-Dresser Ch. 03

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

I walked over to the lingerie section. There was a woman, an employee, who was bigger than me straightening the merchandise. I tried to move to wherever she wasn't but she had radar as to where my next move was going to be. "May I help you," she said with that tone to her voice and an icy stare in her eyes. I really didn't want her help, but I felt that I h...

My Pooh Bear

by erotic_pen on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

My bedroom was chilly as I began undressing to prepare for sleep. Sleeping in the nude is common for me, however I placed the white cotton leggings and the white, long sleeved, pull over top at the end of the bed, just in case I would need to rush out to answer a door, or to go down the hall for the bathroom in the cool winters night. I smoothed the shirt ou...

Not Fair!

by Kedral on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

No fair! Leaving me like that. You realize that I am going to be wet all day, don't you? Yes, of course ya do. That's why ya did it in the first place. Ya big meanie! How am I supposed to function all afternoon and this evening? *whimper* Now all I want to do is lock myself my a room and fantasize about you all day. Ummmmm...that might not be such a bad idea...

My Shy Teen Slave Ch. 05

by heavenlyhell0987 on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

We were up against the wall by the screen door, soaking wet with our clothes sticking to our bodies and our hands unable to keep to ourselves. Our flirty, innocent, almost youthful kissing had grown hungrier, more frantic, with her kissing me with as much passion as I was her. It was easy, both of us smiling, her giggles sometimes escaping with a soft gasp a...

Story of a Sissy

by hyperpress on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

With a bit of red wine and a cigarette, I strip down and run a warm wash cloth over my privates making sure I'm moistening and softening my skin for the cool yet fiery cream that will take away my ugly hairs. I stand in front of the mirror, growing hard as I smooth a thick layer of cream from my waist down to my ankles. Thankfully I don't get hair on my feet...