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Spicing Slice of Sexual Life Ch. 02

by SusanJillParker on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Ah, thank God it's Friday. Unbeknownst that his wife, Linda, was already fully aroused and waiting for him to come home for the weekend, Freddie stopped at the liquor store and picked up a case of beer, a big bag of chips, a can of cashews, and the new Playboy and Penthouse magazines. Home for the weekend after a stress filled week, he was looking forward to...

Senior Year at High School

by Johnny_H on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It all started when Kyle and his family moved to town. It was a small town, with only one high school, and pretty much everyone knew everyone else. Kyle's dad had gotten a job at the factory, and it sounded like it was his first job in years. The factory was just barely hanging on, so no one made much money there, and it seemed like everyone in town knew you...

Britney's Nasty Secret

by Will Wanton on Sep 12, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Warning: This story is a work of fiction, and has content that could be described as depraved, nasty, and in poor taste to some. It has content like: incest, some foot fetish, heavy rimming, farting, and fisting. * * * * * Chapter 1: "Goddamn it. These fucking critics, they're hurting my career", Britney Spears yelled as she walked into the living room, w...

Batgirl: Amnesiac Angel Ch. 07

by Angelique Bouchette on Sep 12, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

This is the fourth in my ongoing series of Batgirl stories, in which I try to explore the developing sexuality of her everyday counterpart, Barbara Gordon and her relationships with those around her, hopefully with a dash of excitement thrown in, for good measure. My grateful thanks, to all those readers who have sent me feedback containing their suggestions...

Sonia's Release

by English Bob on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Mark Dayton sat listening to the car radio as he waited. The rain beat a tattoo against the windshield, the incessant noise punctuated by the intermittent sweep of the wiper blades as they cleared a patch of glass wide enough for him to see through. Not that the view was particularly attractive; the high stone walls of the prison rose like a fortress above h...

Tiffany Lynn Smith

by Bertron on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

Tiffany Lynn Smith was an all American girl. She was born in a small rural faming town in Arizona that was always on the verge of growing in to a big city if you asked some of the locals. If you asked the younger residents though it was a place you left not moved to. Tiffany had developed into a tall 5'10 woman in high school. She was the star of her schools...

Mary Irene McDonaldson

by PTBzzzz on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Please enter this in the current contest. This story came to me slowly over the last few days. A neighbor was taken to the hospital by ambulance after having a mini stroke. She is home now and as of writing this she is doing fine. No neighbors, souls or trees were hurt in the writing of this story. There is no real sex in this story I never enter in the...

A Visit to Remember

by jt123 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Traci seemed unusually horny this night considering that she and Jay had a guest staying with them in their small apartment. Very soon after Jay had slipped under the covers on their bed he felt her touch on his chest and stomach. She neatly slipped her hands under his t-shirt and began to rub his stomach in a way that definitely indicated she wanted more....

Life with Rick and Jane

by Banzosword1 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I think this one is a little better than my last submission. Please let me know if you like it. Rick stared at the computer screen in wonder, swept off in a river of thoughts. His mind reeled over the desire for Jane Preston to actually be as she described herself in her bio. And he was simultaneously filled with another sensation, which was probably env...

Snowed Inn

by SJZ76 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I'd seen snow before. I grew up in Utah, for hell's sake. Snow was nothing new to me. But the scene outside my window was astounding. Almost eighteen inches had fallen since mid day. Trees and shrubs were hunched and straining with the burden, sidewalks were a laughable memory. Even the cars parked street side were nearly unidentifiable lumps. I was in a lit...