Leotard Stories

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Master Werewolf

by Clo on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

She had received a strange call from her Master ordering her to meet Him in old abandoned play ground across town. He knew her fear of the dark as well as her fear of the stories she had been told of that part of town as well as the murder that had happened two years earlier. He had ordered her to dress in her black cat costume from the year before, she gasp...

I Seduced My Black Next Door Neighbor

by floridaguy2001 on Sep 11, 2017
Interracial Love

I live next door to this really nice black couple; they have a teenage age son that is very, very cute. He is 18 years old and has a slender build, but I find myself fantasizing about him every time I saw him. I can't stop the thoughts from invading my head whenever I see him outside. My husband travels a lot so I have plenty of time alone at night thinkin...

Kinky Older Mistress

by alanc on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

"Mature demanding mistress, 49, seeks student for education in my wicked ways. Must be prepared for anything." read her advert. It was accompanied by a photo of her in a shiny black PVC leotard with numerous zips, long black satin gloves and black thigh boots. She was a full figured woman standing legs astride with hands on hips. She certainly did look like...

Halloween Party 2015

by Drakon66 on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Pam pulled into the parking lot of the local costume shop. Thank goodness her friend Melissa emailed her the address since Pam had forgotten her costume at home in her rush to make it to the airport this morning. It had been a long frustrating day and now she would have to get a new outfit for Melissa's Halloween party. Fortunately she had made it through th...

Trevor Meets His New Doctor Ch. 02

by alan9 on May 11, 2020
Erotic Couplings

Doctor Samantha Taylor, somewhat exhausted from the wake up call she had just experienced, left the young nurse and boy to sleep and dream. She smiled to herself, imagining Trevor's body replenishing another quart or two of his warm, thick, viscous semen with those millions of healthy sperm just ready to find that fertile egg. Even though Jenny was a bit ol...

Bill O'Reilly Had Sex w/his Mom

by lilpeeniz on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Bill O'Reilly was always a bully. In school he'd pick on most everyone. With his height and large frame, he could kick pretty much anyone's ass. But he never fought much with the other jocks. Usually he'd pick on the smaller kids, since they were easier and more fun to push around. He especially enjoyed beating up on this retarded kid in a wheelchair....

On a Dare

by jaiunus on Sep 28, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

When you think about it, it's practically bound to happen at one point in your life: you're a horny eighteen-year-old boy, hanging out with all your other horny eighteen-year-old boy friends. You're cute enough, but no girl's expressed interest... ever. So you hang out with the boys, and because you've all been bored ever since pubescence, you've played ever...

Doing Anna Nicole Smith

by hopeolsonfan on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

OK, I have a weird job. I'm a plumber and I've been one all my life, working with my dad and my uncles. The union is pretty tight and I basically inherited the job as my family legacy. But I have to admit that I don't mind it at all; over the years I've built up a very specialized clientele. I'm not the guy you call when your toilet's backed up or your wife'...

Heather's Youthful Skin

by Nigel Debonnaire on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Oh sure, I got a glamorous job. You can call me the Plumber to the Stars. I grew up in Southern California and worked here all my life, started in the plumbing business with my Dad just outta High School. I'm good at my job, damn good; the famous folks like my work and I don't blab their secrets, so I got a pretty steady business and I make enough money. Wel...

The Devil's in the Details

by Blue Steel on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Next time I’ll check the memo. I hate memos. They never say anything. There’s usually a dozen a day to read, sort, and file. And they get lost. That’s what I did with the Halloween memo. Actually, I probably threw it away. Without reading it. If I had read it, it would have reminded me of the annual Halloween costume event at work. Everyone was to wear a...