Hood Stories

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Laurie Cheats..Finally

by dkmywife on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

It had been the second break in, in as many weeks. My CD player and most of my best CDs' were gone. The first break in had been my wives car and her CD player and the few CDs' she kept were also gone. I was pissed. In the previous month most of the other residents had been robbed and the cops had not been able to catch the culprits. According to the police...

The Perfect Stranger Ch. 03

by BabyOnteora on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

She woke up by the sun blinding her eyes. "Took you long enough, I thought you were gunna sleep the day away." Chris chuckled. She simply gave him an evil I-can-and-will-kick-your-ass glare and rolled back over. "I promise to take you to the pancake house if you be a good girl...and they have free refills of the amazing vanilla iced coffee." He poked her...

Coming on Melanie

by SweetPrettyAss on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

"Yes! Yes! Give it to me!" Melanie Taylor urged the man sprawled on top of her as he drove his cock in and out of her pussy. "Make me come! Make me come!" Jeff Hood was in no hurry to reach that point, admirable though it was. To do what she wanted, he would have to keep fucking Mellie until she was close to an orgasm and he was also ready to come. Then, a...

Erotic Writing Process

by Shale on Sep 1, 2017
How To

Erotic Writing Process For Harrad Redux * It all started on a popular Website with one of those bulletins that Friends send out to their network. U+ME+MY ROOM =???? "WE'RE LOCKED UP IN MY ROOM FOR TWENTY-FOUR HOURS & WE COULD DO WHATEVER YOU WANTED, WHAT WOULD YOU DO WITH ME? TELL ME IN MY INBOX... CUZ ITS A SECRET... THEN REPOST THIS IN YOUR BULLETIN.....

Tarotica Ch. 02

by Anais on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

The Magician The Magician is experiencing the establishment of his own identity through his own creativity and capabilities. . . .The Magician signifies originality and creativity. (Stewart Kaplan, Tarot Classic) You are able to master new situations, take positive action, and focus your attention to realize your potential. Making good use of available eq...

The Mistress

by Natures Gift on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

He lay in the dark, waiting patiently. He knew she would come to him; it was an unspoken agreement between them. They had played out the fantasy many times before, and then she had casually mentioned she was going to be in his city tonight. The moon was full, and cast a silvery glow through the window, and across the crisp white sheet that lay over his hard...

The Ad Pt. 03 - My Debut

by Sustainer on Oct 12, 2020
BDSM

Oh God my cunt. My delicious, delicious cunt. Someone was eating my cunt and it was divine. Beyond divine as their wet tongue gently lapped my inflamed and yearning clit. I think it was a girl, but I couldn't see because of this damned hood. But I felt long, soft hair on my thighs above my stockings. Only another girl can give oral pleasure like this, ca...

Road Trip Pt. 02

by Anonoauthor on Sep 18, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Morning Phil," came the cheery greeting from Kelly as I entered the motel room. My friend had still been asleep when I left in search of breakfast around half an hour earlier. But now as I returned clutching a bag of muffins and two sodas, she was wide awake and seemingly full of energy. "Morning Kell," I responded, "Sleep well?" "Certainly did," beamed...

Rainstorm

by steve w on Sep 14, 2017
Anal

Thanks to vgrove for the help…. I caught a lift from you because it’s about to rain. Not because I like you. I don’t. I’m amused by you. Yeah, that’s the right word, amused. You’ve got that cheeky little boy grin, but you know it. I don’t like guys who know it. I don’t like their expectation that it will get them places, not to mention get them into places....

On The Hood

by HorroticaWriterJCarter on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Copyright May 2011 John Carter This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Meredith was sitting so close that Jordan could smell the conditioner she had used that morning. The scent stuck in his nose like cotton. He loved that smell. It reminded him of when he was a child and his mother woul...