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A Dirty Western Ch. 1

by Kip Carson on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

When Black Bob rode into town, the men went into hiding. He was one of the meanest outlaws this side of the Rio Grande. He always wore a big black cowboy hat, and black boots. He was dressed in black from head to toe. Even his horse was black. He was a tall man, almost 7 ft tall, and probably weighed 300 lbs. He was a very fast draw, and bragged about killin...

CRACK!

by Dingy_Jo on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

CRACK! The slap of the paddle on her bare ass hurt like hell. She leaped from the bed to face her attacker. There he stood, paddle in hand with the faintest trace of a smile on his face. She had been lying in bed nude, tummy down, reading a book with the stereo on so she hadn't heard him come into the room. He was a big man, 60ish with a bit of a paunch. H...

Still In Lust With You

by Svenskaflicka on Sep 14, 2017
Mature

It's been one month since we last made love. How time flies! When we were young, we used to make love every day, sometimes several times a day! We would pull the blinds down and walk around the house naked. Your dick was hard all the time back then. I would be in the kitchen, cooking, bending down to get something out of a drawer, and you'd walk up behind me...

Shadows

by wickidlyirish on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

You run. Feeling the brush of the wind on your face, whipping your skirt around your feet. The tears fall, wetting your cheeks and falling uncaring into the ground. 'Run -faster.' Your heart struggles with what your mind commands and what you know your body is capable of doing. 'Faster.' It's the only word flashing though your mind. The only thing y...

What a Jewel Ch. 2

by nasty1 on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Note-By anonymous request, this is the continuation. WARNING-Their is also some scat involved in this story, so if that offends you, don't read this story Jewel bent her knees and her fingers slowly unzipped my fly. With my zipper open I kicked the pants off. Then Jwel put her fingers around the elastic of my boxers and heaved them off. What she saw put a s...

Wet Dreams with Spirit

by oaknib on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This is the story of the Lady Gypsy and the Oak Spirit. Our gypsy woman was wild - wild with repressed desire - searching for a release. Her patient shire horse slowly hauled her gypsy caravan through the summer dusk of the English countryside. The oak tree attracted her - somewhere to camp for the night - under its ageless boughs. The night grew darker as...

Sunset and the Husband's Kiss

by dylan_thomas on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I will narrate an incident today which happened on our first anniversary. We were holidaying in a beautiful hilly resort. The place was very famous for its sunset and couples used to kiss and smooch each other and declare their everlasting love while seeing the sun go down from the famous sunset site. When we reached the spot, my wife asked me to drive a lit...

Fever Pitch

by alexcarr on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

My baby, she sent some pictures on her mobile phone. Okay - so we love each other and that is what we do. I look at each so carefully posed shot and relish the feelings they submit. The one in tight jeans - so good to see, she drives me crazy, for my baby has a rear to fight for - on the beaches and in the air as Churchill said. In my view there are no other...

I'm Ready For You, Master

by naughtyjuiceS on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Master. I've nearly finished the preparations for you. I hope you will be pleased by them. I've gone ahead and purchased several types of paddles...I don't know which one you'll want to use. There's one that I found that has raised carvings, like gargoyles and demon swirls on it. It looks particularly evil. It also has a cushioned grip so it won't hurt you...

Ravegasm

by fightdafear on Aug 30, 2017
Group Sex

My name is fightdafear and that is how I live my life fighting the fear. The fear of pain, the fear of getting hurt, and the fear of being caught. I was at a local rave and I am about six feet tall, short silver spike hair (yes died) and green eyes. I am wearing black jeans and a fire silk shirt. Moreover, the DJ was off the hook. Then I notice a red head...