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Bob's Bad Choices

by Just Plain Bob on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

How to fuck up your life in one easy lesson: - Fall in love. - Get married. - Find out that your wife is a round-heeled slut. - Listen to (and believe) her when she promises that she is sorry, that she really loves you and that it will never happen again. - Forgive her. - Find out that she lied. - Divorce her. Six months later meet a stunningly beautiful w...

Can Do Candy

by eviltwin52 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I sat on the floor, my face still stinging from where the big man bitched slapped me. He simply grabbed me by the front of my shirt, lifted me to my toes, and repeatedly slapped my face. "How could this happen to me in my own home", I wondered. The humiliation of being beaten by a large naked man who had suddenly emerged from our bedroom was mortifying. He...

Friday Night in His Garage

by garcher27 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

She loved the fact that he was a gear head at heart. She loved old muscle cars, going fast in them and the fact that he could make his dream car purr if he had half a chance. She wanted to see him resurrect his 1968 Firebird from the dead. Poor car. It had been a very long time since it had been given the opportunity to haul ass, impress, and be worthy of...

A Marine's Night Out

by SexyKitty on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

He had just returned from a three week field operation, and being the typical Marine Sergeant he had only three things on his mind. A steak dinner, a pitcher of beer and a pretty, young female companion to share it all with. As he sat at his favorite table in a nearby restaurant eating his steak dinner "she" walked in. She had shoulder length brown hair and...

A Hitcher's Tale

by Universal_Traveller on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

500 miles is one hell of a long distance to travel in this country sometimes. Especially when you don't drive and can't afford a train ticket anywhere. When you're 21, it's easy to look like a student and hitch lifts anywhere you want, but when you're ten years older the cold eases into your muscles so much more easily, and these long trips hurt a little mor...

Gentle Seduction

by DarkAlleyGirl on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

HER: Sitting alone at a tiny table in a dimly lit club, the music roaring around me, the bass kicking hard in my chest, I felt eyes on me. I scanned the crowd, but everyone seem to be preoccupied and in their own little world, moving to the beat of the music almost in unison. Then I saw him, a rather nice looking older gentlemen standing alone, his dark and...

A Clean Break

by sexyisabelle on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

Chapter 1 They stood at the intersection waiting for the light to turn. They'd been fighting for four blocks now. "You are so stupid!" he yelled at her. "You may not be so smart yourself." She said it without emotion, just going through the ritual. Don't fight back; he goes on forever. Fight back too much; he gets explosive, not physically abusive but he...

A Tantalizing Taste of Africa

by Green_Gem on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Joe inhaled deeply, savoring the crisp clean mountain air. His eyes absorbed the breathtaking panorama of the city and it’s pristine coastline with vast expanses of sandy white beaches. For as far as he could see, the magnificent countryside stretched, bursting with bountiful rivers and a unique flora system. He was overlooking an area considered to be one o...

The Contract Ch. 02

by Kibou32 on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The drama and the characters are purely fictional. :-: Part Two :-: This contract is hereby to exact the truth about the 25 bets that were made to a Marlene Stocker who won them fair and square from a Camille Brooks. These bets are to be collected as 20 simple orders and 5 compound orders given one a day each and every day regardless of time and/or place...

Taken

by Bethyboo on Sep 17, 2017
Text With Audio

* * * * * Click Here to listen. (25 min/mp3) * * * * * I watch from the shadows. My eyes adjusted to the gloaming, my body in tune with the night. My hand rests on my crotch, waiting for a sign, a stirring from my loins. The park bench, almost close enough for me to touch, the scents of the evening, both natural and from the throngs of people leaving the...