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Hotel Exhibitionism

by S_Queen on Feb 6, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

An introduction: I'm a single guy in my mid 30s who travels a lot for work. That's really all that you need to know. I do a lot of consulting work, which pays well, so I got plenty of dough to spare. In addition to that I spend a good couple nights away a week, staying in hotels, so I obviously have all of that on expense. It's a nice gig. I did have a long...

Laura's Glory Ch. 04

by deadlysynth on Oct 31, 2018
Loving Wives

First, I would like to offer an apology for how long this chapter took. The Laura story has been far more... Intense... Than the stories I usually write. I felt that, for my first erotica, I should go big or go home. I also took increasing liberties with adapting each part of my notes to a full chapter that by the end of Ch 3 my original idea no longer worke...

Top of the Mark

by Jim McKay on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Editor's note: This story is partly true. My wife and I celebrated an anniversary in this same hotel in the main dining room – same meal – same desert – different wine. We took the same glass elevator to the roof. At that time, there was a lounge on the roof that rotated. We sat drinking our brandy looking at the panorama that was San Francisco at night on a...

Golden Desire Ch. 02

by opels on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

In the carriage, Henry couldn't stop talking about what a fine and wealthy man Nicholas was. "Such a grand house and he did it all himself. Did you hear him say that he used to be quite poor? And look at him now. I don't know much about art and furnishings but his seemed very tasteful. Don't you think so, Vicky?" Without waiting for her to reply, he continue...

The Horny Black Maid

by whooomair on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

My name is Chris and I'm a 19-year-old college student at Texas Tech. I consider myself a normal college guy, I like to go out a lot and try to have sex as much as possible. The thing is as much sex as possible usually is none for me. I did it once with a girlfriend back in high school but other than that I'm just a virgin. Usually I try to hook up with girl...

The Chair Ch. 21

by Rickd_1960 on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

Her birthday was quickly approaching and he had yet to come up with the perfect present. This was difficult because he continually showers her with gifts, not just on special occasions. But he wanted her birthday to be special. After all the pleasure she had brought him over the past several years, first as one of his favorite dancers, and then as his muse,...

Recruiting of a Sissy Maid Ch. 15

by Sissy_Chantel on Dec 22, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Chapter Fifteen: Life Changes but Normalizes Monday morning, Carl and Chantel are up and at it, breakfast in the hotel restaurant and then a shopping excursion to an are Jewelry store for Carl to buy Chantel her engagement ring. Dressed sharply but casually Carl in a white button down shirt, Khakis and black walking shoes. Chantel a white turtle neck, black...

CSI and Internal Affairs Ch. 06

by walterio on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

It was Friday and Stella Bonasera, Lindsay Monroe and Danny Messer were on a commercial flight from New York to Las Vegas. On the same day Gil and Sara were in route from Las Vegas to New York. Both CSI teams would spend a week in the other's city as part of an exchange program initiated by Mac Taylor and Gil Grissom. Gil was looking forward to spending some...

Man Is Humiliated By Escort

by fun4all6969 on Sep 12, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I am a very adventurous, open minded married guy. I am 6'2", 150lbs and I have a 5" cock. My wife (Mary) is great but she is very straight laced and doesn't like to have sex but twice a year so I decided to look elsewhere to fulfill a few fantasies. I am sure my size and stamina have a lot to do with my wife's lack of a sex drive. I recently replied to an o...

The Whistleblower Pt. 06

by AngeSeverni on Jan 1, 2019
BDSM

Nylon clad, well turned ankles. That's the first thing in my blurred vision from my perspective on the floor. Nylon clad feet in court shoes. A bit modest compared to Jess' usual look. A feather duster hanging down by her legs. Huh? "Excuse me sir," - some kind of maybe Philippines accent. "Checkout passed already." "Shit!" I utter under my breath, confuse...