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A Purrfect Day

by robthecradle on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Jack woke up knowing exactly what day it was; his friend Johnny's birthday. Jack looked forward to this day every year because Johnny threw great parties at his house with plentiful food, drinks, and friends. This year's party would be slightly different though. Johnny mentioned that a couple of his friends from UC-Santa Barbara, where he dormed and just r...

A Summer Cottage

by windwriter on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The day dawned beautifully. She lay there feeling the morning sun caress her body. The rays penetrated through the window while the glass acted to magnify their intensity. His hand reached over and touched the warmth on her skin, while he slowly ran his hand the length of her waist, then down over her round ass. They shared good mornings with one another bef...

Under A Canopy Of Trees, The Stars

by KimmieNOLA on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Four friends drove down from DC to spend the weekend camping in the Appalachians. Tom, a lawyer, drove his silver Land Rover while his live-in girlfriend, Marie, sat next to him. Tom was tall and lean, chiseled chin and broad shouldered, with blond hair and blue eyes. He wore jeans even though it was late summer, while Marie, 5'4, brunette with luminescent g...

Amber's First Step

by TopOfAmber on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Amber met Paul on-line roughly eight months ago. This was before it was common to meet people one would actually want to meet in person on-line. He captivated her attention the first time they chatted in a "Chess" room. As time passed, they graduated to long distance phone calls, and marathon orgasm sessions. Amber is multi-orgasmic, and Paul would command h...

Close Encounter

by shempus erectus on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Caren was 37, single, about 5'3" tall with dark wavy hair down to the middle of her shoulder blades. She had blue eyes, small breasts, shapely legs and a great ass. She worked out regularly at the gym, specializing in stair master exercises. She wore clothes that accentuated her body and usually could be seen at work wearing short skirts in the summer and ti...

The Best Day

by ArthurBoon on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Jessica woke up feeling a bit groggy. It was already early morning and sunlight was filtering through the curtains. She saw Peter sleeping by her side and did not want to disturb. She did not know if he was going for work, but she did not want him to. Not today, out of all days. She climbed down from the bed and walked towards the bathroom still rubbing her...

Undisclosed Submission

by Metalopn on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

DISCLAIMER: This story contains strong accounts of BDSM (i.e. bondage, male supremacy, Domination & submission, anal play, and forced orgasms). If you do not like enjoy these thing then I warn you now not to read any further. I do not need any comments against the subject matter of Sane, Safe, and Consenting adults. * How she could have arrived at this po...

Artist

by TheDR4KE on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I was at an exhibition with a friend of mine. We would occasionally go and do the pretentious afternoon thing. This time it was an exhibition of a fairly new artist. The works ranged from simple line drawings in charcoal to big, full canvas paintings, expressions of energy in a variety of media. He wasn't too impressed, but then he rarely is. I couldn't des...

Do Fantasies Ever Come True

by lkyinluv on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Mari was supposed to arrive late Saturday morning or early afternoon, but the best laid plans... It had been a couple of weeks since we had last seen each other and I was so looking forward to holding her in my arms, gazing into her eyes, telling her that she is the love of my life, kissing her all over and making love to her. Well most of this would now hav...

Biochemistry

by MartineAlbert on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"We're out of Taq polymerase." "No, we're not," I said. I'd been late getting to work this morning, the car was showing signs of breaking down (not that I would know what's wrong with it—and I hate mechanical issues), and my plates were showing no sign of growth—the agar as smooth as a baby's bottom. The last thing I wanted to see was Vasili Kurakov and his...