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Danya's Bitch Ch. 05

by granada on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Danya returned an hour later and released me of me bonds. After what seemed like an eternity I was allowed some freedom for the rest of the night. The following day was uneventful. Danya and myself were preoccupied with the events that our school had planned and didn't even see each other. I was relieved to get a break from her torments, but in another per...

BBW Experience With Horny Tenant

by ZeenatJi on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

Hello readers! First, a little information about myself: I'm a twenty-seven year old female, unmarried, short and chubby with long black hair and a fair complexion. Other details are my 34D bust, 38 panty size (I love wearing thongs and skimpy panties) pierced nose, thick puffy slit, and sultry looks. My boobs and butt jiggle when I walk. I'm also known as b...

Top Drawer

by DarkFantasy56 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Returning from a lunch that somehow ran a little too long, Karen rushed into her office to finish the report that she'd left on her desk that morning. Hanging her coat on the hanger behind the door, she was startled by the voice behind her. "Hello Karen," she heard in his deep and distinctive voice. Turning about with astonishment she saw him sitting in h...

Chronicles of Crusty Sailor Ch. 01

by CrustySailor on Aug 18, 2017
First Time

Crusty Looses It Before being a sailor, Crusty lost his virginity to a cherry girl. They went to school together. Both were eighteen. Earlier she had confided to Crusty that she would remain a virgin until she either got married or turned eighteen, whichever happened first, something he had forgot about. On his eighteenth birthday which was a few months aft...

Guest's Wish Is Granted

by jay_kumar on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Last year, a friend of mine was visiting from Banglore and was staying with us. His wife remained at home, far away. One evening we all went out to dinner. Manju, my five year married wife, was dressed in a long blue kurta over white tight round payjama over her sexy slender body. I knew she wore a white lace bra, the outlines of which just peeked out from b...

Meeting Megan

by mrx53a on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Megan and I had been blogging buddies for a number of years. We covered similar issues and became friendly through e-mail exchanges. Though we lived in different cities, we had a few opportunities to meet. But today was different. We sat across from each other at a diner. She was in town for some business meetings. But something was different. Megan seemed...

What Are You Doing?

by LaRapier on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Becky and I had been working for the same company for over five years together. She worked in the business office and I worked out front with the sales staff. Our paths crossed several times a day, but usually for only a minute or two. She would come up front to ask questions about some of the specifics of a recent sale or I would need some documentation of...

Love, Lust, Neon Lights Ch. 02

by jjcole on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Once home, after spending the night fucking Carol, I heated a pot pie and showered. I ate nude while congratulating myself for finding a fuck buddy next door and went back to bed. I did not have a job scheduled until the following weekend. I awoke about five and had just finished shaving and brushing my teeth when someone knocked at the door. Through the pe...

WinterMoon

by sweetpinky on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

It was election day in the Town of Wintermoon, and people were hustling and bustling around town to get to the polls and vote. This was a very important election as people were tired of the old Mayor and wanted some new blood in office, someone that would look at things in the town with a fresh, clean eye. Wintermoon is a small town made up mostly of nativ...

Susie Sells Papers! Ch. 06

by Nigel Debonnaire on Sep 17, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Susanna Cox maneuvered her Suburban through the lines to the dropoff; the kids were self-absorbed on the brink of a new school day. The Monday morning was the usual chaos of reluctant rising, forced breakfast and bathroom conflicts, presided in monosyllables by a figure at the head of the table from the far side of the morning paper. The day dawned wet and g...