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Vanessa at the Bachelor Party

by PrevertedMe on Jan 22, 2019
Group Sex

This story involves a wife's infidelity. Without any repercussions. If you do not like these types of stories... please move on to something you do like. However if such stories are something you appreciate -- realizing they are mere fiction and fantasy -- please enjoy. This story is dedicated to Vanessa, a reader who reached out to me years ago and asked t...

Wife Gets a New Job...

by Roggering on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

First chapter concerning Jean, happily married in her late 30's who is an exhibitionist and a bit of a slut, especially for old men. Her husband Andy is fully aware of her activities... I was quite pleased with myself, both my sons had gone to University and I had just landed a job as a PA to an old guy who ran a successful business in town, as Andy my hus...

Pushing My Boundaries Ch. 06

by Kissytina on Sep 19, 2017
Mature

Two months behind on my rent again. I blew the rent money doing some serious shoe shopping, I bought a pair of high heels. I had been ogling over them for months and they went on sale for $300, 30% off, I had to have them. Shoes and I have a funny relationship. I love shoes, I see I have to have them. Ricky my roomie, he helps me out in times like these, I...

Cuckolding 01

by Lisasbulls on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I'm not sure what section to put this in, I think there should be one for cuckolds. It wasn't until after I was married I found out my husband was in to cuckolding. It was something which I found a little difficult cope with at first, but gradually it became a big part of our lives. We are divorced now, and for those of you who think cuckolding was to blam...

Panty Boy Ch. 01

by vieuxbleu202 on Sep 11, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

It all started a few weekends ago when I had been incredibly horny and my girlfriend was out of town. She wasn't expected to be back for another two days and I needed some relief. She always wore really sexy panties and I loved the way they felt when she would grind up against my bare cock during foreplay. Being as horny as I was I went to the dirty clothes...

Star's Submission

by CouplePlay on Mar 6, 2018
BDSM

Kaitlyn was always independent and confident. A hard worker from the time she left high school, she excelled in the corporate world. She found success a young executive administrator for a very large construction company. With her charm, wit, and stunning looks, Kate was also very sought after socially. Popular and with many close friends, the party would al...

City Suburbs

by LongHairedLayabout on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Sam shuffled the crumbed paper in his hands for the hundredth time as he waited at the corner of the boarded up bookmakers across the badly lit street from the Sports bar. The printout didn't tell him anything he didn't already know, he'd read it so often that he could remember it all. But he had a habit of re-reading things to see if he could get any more i...

Going Up

by IntimateSpirit on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Just before the doors closed I caught the reflection in polished door frame and hit the button to stop the doors. "Thanks very much," she smiles with gratitude as she steps into the elevator and pushes the button. I return a bright smile as the doors close. Actually, it was pure selfishness that motivated me in this case – a woman who can run in heels is a...

Frenzy

by Leslie on Sep 3, 2017
Fetish

"Goodbye, Crystal. See you tomorrow." Crystal waved to her boss as she let the front door of the bank swing shut behind her. She was glad that Monday was over, and the warm heat from the sun felt good on her face as she walked to her car. She quickly crossed the parking lot to her Honda, opened the door, and buckled herself in to the smoldering car. As she...

Needing Natalie: The Prequel

by subby1der on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

(Thanks for the feedback from "Needing Natalie." Please check out my notes. LOL to all.) There may only be one thing worse than the traffic in L.A. – my reaction to it. I absolutely hate it! For five days each week, like so many other “worker bees,” I slog through it twice, to and from my job, at a pace slower than that of drying paint. It is an inevitabili...