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Fruit Cup

by giveandreceive8 on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Arthur appeared one Friday evening at Sandy's door carrying a small woven basket. "Good evening, Princess, I come bearing gifts." "You didn't have to--you've always come without them," she smiled, embracing him with a bearhug and a deep-tongued kiss. He responded in kind, leaving the basket on a side table and wrapping his arms around her firm back. Their...

Afternoon with the Riding Crop

by Tequila8me on Jan 29, 2020
Erotic Couplings

For several days my husband I were hoping to get laid. Every day, something came up (not his cock) and I missed out. Well, one day he was laying in bed reading an erotic story and playing with his dick. I looked at the clock and knew this would not end well. After 10 minutes of gently stroking his dick, our daughter walked in and the fire went out. Finally...

The Last Immortals - Introduction

by SelentiaBoss on Apr 3, 2019
BDSM

The Human Animal Council had been structured during a period in history when the infant mortality rate escalated alarmingly, creating substantial social decay and presenting a serious threat to the long term economic stability of an ever expanding empire. Land transportation practices within imperial borders along the cross border trade routes were achieving...

Cuckold Gets An Eyeful And Mouthful

by Aladylover on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Average – that's how you would describe 99% of my life. An auditor senior with PWC, 2 bed home in the 'burbs, silver 3 series in the drive. Married for a little over 3 years – cuckolded for nearly a year. A cuckold, for the un-initiated, is a man who allows his wife to 'be' with other men. Thereafter the number of permutations is almost limitless from a kn...

Bloody Good Boy

by SmallPond84 on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

I stood in his bathroom, brushing my teeth and thinking about how mirrors in California were much larger than on the East Coast. Blake moved into this apartment two days after I arrived for my ten-day visit. It was my input that decided this place and it was based entirely on the abundant wall-to-wall mirrors in the bathroom and bedroom. As a city girl, this...

Seasons

by a_moonbeam on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Growing up as much as any bit of life in this world, I found roots to call my own and drew sustenance. I began to find a taste for certain things, certain joys and ran after them with a zealous glee. I remember the wind flowing through my hair as I started to learn what it meant to truly chase after a goal, a dream. Laughter came first, then the crash of bo...

Lessons Learned

by MrNiceguy777 on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

"Failure is the condiment that gives success its flavor." ― Truman Capote The first time that a girl drank my piss was when an old girlfriend agreed to it as an act of atonement. It was an amazing unplanned experience that seemed unbelievable even as it happened. When a second woman did it I was equally amazed, but a little less surprised. Not so much bec...

Superhuman: It's Not My Time

by Samuelx on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

Hi, there. How are you? My name is James Guillaume. I'm a six-foot-one, fairly good-looking young black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I'm twenty years old and I was born under the sign of the Aquarius. Which pretty much makes me an inquisitive and open-minded person by nature. Lucky me. Because life has been throwing me all kinds of challe...

Marsha Entertains Ch. 2

by smithpeter on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

Marsha served dinner. Bill lightened up slightly. I was afraid that he would bolt at any moment not knowing that I was aware of his tryst with Marsha earlier. We had not known each other for more than a month. Below the table, Marsha's bare feet kept busy up and down both Bill's leg and mine. I was impressed at how well mannered she was above the table. But...

Tangerine

by eroticyates on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Copyright December 2012 Author's Note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older. * The café had a low ceiling and a small cinema near the front. The bar was on the left as you walked in on which stood a variety of imported beer bottles. Two men with beards sat at a table near the bar, cross-legged, smoking. Soft jazz m...