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So Lonesome For You Tonight

by lisa123414 on Sep 13, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Tonight is the night, I told myself. You have been gone for weeks and I feel so lonesome, not sure what I will do but something has to give. I need some release, need sex to satisfy the itch that is driving me to distraction. It would be so easy, to go out to one of the local meet market bars, go meet someone. Most of the men I met and was attracted to in my...

Seven Year Itch

by dangerouslydead on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I took a peek inside my own house. I was supposed to be away in Mumbai, closing a deal that would make our future secure - Our means, mine and that of my wife of seven years, Rekha. Instead, I was spying to see if there was any truth in the rumor that she was screwing around with my best friend Anand. Well, to cut a long story short - she was. In the living...

In the Dark

by Pinkblossom on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

To anyone that could see, she was positioned and tied so that her thighs were spread and pushed back with her arms stretched overhead. Her black pussy was totally bald, deep pink at the very center and dripping wet, forming a coat of moisture that glistened on the dark lips of her vagina. Ayana was gagged, blindfolded and her ears were stuffed with foam plug...

E-mail Me

by dv81too on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

I crawled into bed with the sack of objects. We had been sending messages back and forth that had gotten progressively more suggestive. When he said to call him Master it was all over. My skin burned and I wanted to feel him. When I had stood up at the computer my legs were shaking. I could feel the wetness dripping down my thighs. Now I could take care of t...

AC: lost in the animus

by Damos on May 17, 2019
Fantasy

“David; nice of you to come!” a voice spoke and looking over there I saw the dark haired woman standing there greeting me, “This is the team, Lucy!” I looked over and seeing the blonde nervous woman she whispered, “Hi!” I looked over to Rebecca who whispered, “She fancied a man who died saving the world!” I nodded before saying, “Desmond!” she nodded before...

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When No Toys Are Available

by dirtyjoe69 on Sep 11, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Here I was horny beyond reason and I was on a business trip with none of my toys available. I guess I could have just gone to the local watering hole and picked up the first horny guy and let him fuck my brains out but I wasn't that type of woman. Although single I never was one of those girls who would go out and fuck for sexual relief. When it came to actu...

The Cheryl Cummings Story Ch. 01

by mark_8675309 on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

Chapter One – Meet Cheryl Cheryl yawned, stretched, and moved her feet to the floor, rising out of bed on a bright and beautiful mid-July morning. The Florida sun shone brightly into her and her husband Chris's 2nd floor master bedroom on what promised to be still another hot summer day. Summer was Cheryl's favorite time of the year. The young blond simply...

Confession of a Screamer

by TooShy on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I didn’t used to be a screamer. It’s something that’s been happening more and more as I get older. I try to repress it. I’m terrified that one day the phone will ring and it will be our neighbor, checking to see if I’m all right. It starts with a quiet moan when you go down on me, your lips grazing over my sensitive skin, your tongue sliding along my folds....

Warlock Takes a Halliwell Ch. 01

by sycksycko on Sep 19, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

The Warlock's consciousness snapped back to the here and now. His vision quest was complete and he now knew the identity of the fourth Halliwell sister. She was Paige Matthews, and she volunteered at the social services' office. She was a descendant of a whitelighter as well as a witch, but the Warlock did not fear her. She was as yet oblivious of her herit...

Scratch

by pandorastl on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

His door wasn't closed, but it was only partially open. Partially. That meant that she had a 50/50 shot of not getting in trouble for interrupting. As she stood in the door, nervously shifting from side to side, she weighed the consequences. "Fuck it" she breathed as she pushed through the door and softly approached the desk. Hearing her come in he, didn't...