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Knocking at Mr Shaw's Door

by RobynBanks on Sep 18, 2017
Mature

*Miss Sophie Bloom* It's going to be a surprise. I just hope it's a pleasant one. I really shouldn't be going. But I'm at my wits end and can't stop myself. It's been over two months of denial -- not that there haven't been others, I've let a few virile studs demonstrate their might on several one-nighters, but he's the one I'm really interested in. I'm mi...

Knocking at Your Door

by justrowdyme on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

As I walked up to your door I started to knock and it was open. I walked inside... you were expecting me. I looked around and never saw you anywhere. I began to walk slowly through the house, I peered through the door of your bedroom. You were looking at some papers on top of your dresser with your back to me... I walked ever so slowly towards you, my hands...

Knocking At The Door

by hellimnoangel on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

His voice on the phone today sent shivers through me. I had only spoken to him once, yet I could see him in my mind. Tight jeans, boots, a tight shirt to caress his hard, hot, damn my mind is wandering again. I need to get this paperwork done before the 5 o'clock deadline. Just a little more tweaking and it will be ready to send out. Even working at home, I...

Knocking Down More Walls

by TheChameleon on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

This story is a continuation of my previous confession/tale of "Our first Threesome" it can be read as a separate story or if you want read the other first; it is up to the reader. * Well it has been two months since Belinda and I forayed into the swinging world and tasted our first threesome. We had taken time to reflect on that wonderful experience, tal...

Knocking On Heaven's Door

by Otazel on Sep 16, 2017
First Time

I walked up the path to the front door of yet another rather dour 1930's semi-detached house with an intense feeling of 'why bother!' By far the vast majority of these houses were occupied by the retired and the elderly, who were far too old for the insurance I was selling, and this one looked to be no exception! The windows looked drab and dismal, the lawn...

Knocking Boots

by TheCowboy on Sep 13, 2017
First Time

It was late in the day. It was hot and I'm drenched in sweat. We'd been on the trail since dawn, my body exhausted. Three days of up and down bouncing with the horses gait made my breasts incredibly sore. Three days of my crotch constantly rubbing on the saddle made my vagina incredibly sensitive. Sensitive, but not in a bad way. I think that actually had mo...

Knocking You Up

by KissYourCervix on Aug 7, 2018
Fetish

It was like this every month, you made me wait for days before you became fertile, teasing me for hours on end until your body was ready to breed. We knew it was risky, but at this point neither of us cared, you could already be pregnant for all we know. But on this day I knew I'd be coming home to you and would be granted my release. I rushed home, my balls...

The Knocking Over of the Trophy

by Schenkkan on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

I Scott couldn't believe his luck! Not only had he finished welding school. The 21-year-old had left Idaho. To be sure, his parents and older brother berated him for "leaving the family," even though Scott had been living in his apartment for some time. His younger brother and younger sister, however, understood Scott's need to move further away. "Hey!" Fe...

I'm Yours

by Ariana_Garvey on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

A knocking at the door snapped Ariana from a deep slumber. She lay, confused, trying to figure out how long she'd been asleep and what had woken her. Another knock snapped her out of it. She rose, padding to the door, barefoot in underwear and a tank top, rising on her tip toes to see through the peep hole. She was unsurprised to find Patrick standing there,...

Who's That Knocking at My Door?

by ms72vt on Sep 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

When James first heard the knocking at his front door, he tried to tell himself it was only the wind. It was a blustery night, after all—a good night to be indoors. Five inches of snow had fallen that afternoon, and after sunset, the mercury had risen. Not a good thing. The snow had turned to freezing rain, and the roads were a sheet of ice. He had nearly sl...