Keyholder Stories

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Houseboy for Hire Pt. 02

by OneWhoAdores on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

For the next several weeks Rory worked and lived as if nothing had changed. But of course everything had. His income had been cut by over a quarter, but for reasons he couldn't yet fully comprehend he still felt as if he had come out ahead of the game. This was not only due to his Friday afternoon reward, which continued to be as electric as the very first,...

Exposing Amy Ch. 04

by fannyrat on Dec 3, 2019
Fetish

As usual, the previous chapters should be read before this to fully understand the story line and characters. All comments welcome as it helps to improve the writing. For a few months after Amy gave birth to Colin Pearce's child, we settled down to our lives again. The spark that our sex lives thrived on had to be content with only the memory of the filthy...

Sun Hee Ch. 08

by metalimbic on Sep 18, 2017
Fetish

Note: Chapter 8 resumes the story of Sun Hee, a dominant Korean girl who loves to tease. If you are new to the story, you can probably start here. I've built into the story a re-introduction of the characters. But I would encourage you to start from the beginning as the story as a whole works as a slow tease and character study. ***** In the days since Sun...

My Keyholder Wife: Leah

by DevotedToHer on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Prelude: Our anniversary. The smell of her freshly fucked pussy is intoxicating. Seeing her lips parted before me, oozing cum, causes my cock to strain against its restraints. My wife's neatly trimmed red pubic hair glistens with perspiration and tickles my nose as I bury my face into her folds and begin to lick clean her cum filled pussy. Her lover's cum...

Joanna Jax

by Saffyre on May 13, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

This story is about a man, Aaron, visiting a transsexual pornstar who he has adored for many years. There are only two characters and when writing the story I imagined them as both being forty years old. ****************************** He stood hesitantly at the door of the apartment and, even at this late stage, wondered whether he could go through with i...

The Summoner

by OneWhoAdores on Nov 18, 2019
BDSM

The 'answer' to our marital problems came almost as an accident. I actually came up with the idea, which was probably appropriate because it was my apparent 'deficiencies' that were usually the root cause of our conflicts. But my Wife was initially quite reluctant, thinking it all somewhat barbaric. After much cajoling on my part though, and ongoing tinkerin...

Gifted Grifter Ch. 07

by DrSqueaky on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 7: Julie Pays the Bills, Part II I was awakened the morning by my dick. More accurately, my brain was stirred to alertness by sensations being transmitted to it by my dick. Julie had woken up first, and decided that she would wake me up with a blow job. If I could invent an alarm clock that could do that, I'd be richer than Bill Gates. She looked...

Kate's Christmas Job

by mpqm1968 on Aug 30, 2017
Group Sex

Author's note: a bit of a slow builder, but hopefully worth the wait. * Mark says... A few Decembers back and, facing the prospect of spending Christmas alone for the first time in years, I found myself at a low ebb. Having split with Donna in the summer, a stopgap at work colleague Gary's house had turned into an elongated stay. Not that Gary minded undul...

The Perfect Pair Pt. 07

by ChangeYourPassword on Sep 14, 2020
Fetish

The Perfect Pair, Part 7 (fetish, chastity, consensual, cross dressing) By ChangeYourPassword Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this story and...

The Mankiller

by TheMarlboroMan on Sep 24, 2019
Loving Wives

Charlie Parkinson and I had always been best buds. During summer break from the time we were knee-high grasshoppers, we could always be found with our pants rolled up with our bare feet stuck in the Missouri red clay mud. He lived one farm over. Wherever I went he seemed to follow. I got used to having him tagging along behind me. Eventually, we became best...