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City Lights

by JonB1969 on Sep 18, 2017
Interracial Love

A lot like a woman does, the city loses her ordinariness at night, and slips on her lights like a pretty evening dress. I love to put on my city lights. I slipped on a long red sequined halter dress with a high slit. Stepped into red leather high heeled sandals. Sprayed a few puffs of perfume on my neck, felt the wet spots turn warm. Felt the silky caress...

When Dave Met Jan Ch. 01

by inkman on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Dave is a 32 year old with a secret makeup fetish. He is long term unemployed, through disability (back trouble). Jan is his wife, she is 44 years old and the owner / manager of a local beauty salon. She loves Dave but is very worried about Dave's wondering eyes. As usual Dave was at home resting his bad back and Jan was at work, earning the money that k...

The Party Ch. 01

by CyrusMann on Sep 17, 2017
Group Sex

The following submission happened over the course of a very long and satisfying weekend. Although it may need to be broken down into several submissions, Bri and I wrote it as one continuous event. So, enjoy, and by all means vote, and send us your comments. We'd love to hear from you! Cyrus $ Bri After some skillful negotiations, mostly just giving the bo...

Love In Cathedral Heights

by justincbenedict on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

"Where IS she?" Gerry moaned...It's been forty-five minutes... My dick hurts, I can't stand it! * * * * * Danielle, owner of the salon where Helen was a stylist often remarked that her star employee sounded like an art historian and dressed like Joan Jett... "Must be the cute young lawyer who rents from you, huh?" Dani kidded...Helen looked great today ou...

Happy Valentines Day

by beatcha2it on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Saturday afternoon before Valentines I scheduled an appointment with my hair stylist and manicurist. Working on weekends was part of my hard working girl routine; so, I worked until about 2 in the afternoon then drove to the salon. With nails and hair done, I walked to the tanning salon a few doors down and spent a few minutes maintaining my satin finish....

The Flight

by Steve5721 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

"It's too late," Mary said to her husband. "Far too late" she added as she undressed, not caring who saw her in the hotel bedroom opposite. Mary never did care about her breasts being displayed. She was proud of her breasts, all 38 inches of them. Firm tanned breasts. Sam decided that it wasn't too late and that he was going to the bar anyway. "Well fuck of...

Diary of a High Price Escort Ch. 02

by R_U_Romantic on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I slept in til noon having stayed up late watching a movie on TCM. As I splashed some cold water on my face I thought about my appointment with James later in the afternoon. I looked forward to the chance to meet a fast rising politician and rub elbows with the political elite from the area. I decided the best way to catch their attention was to wear somet...

The Domme Diet Plan Pt. 01

by subm_atty on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

Day 1—The Plan I have been fat as long as I can remember. I have tried various diets with no lasting success. Being uncomfortable with my body was probably one of the many factors that drew me into being a submissive. Two years ago, I met the Domme of my dreams. My Mistress was about 5'10" but towered well over 6' tall in the heels she usually wore. Her hai...

Revealing Roni Ch. 02

by Calandria2 on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

This tale will make more sense if you've read part 1. Everyone in it is over 18. In the few months that had passed since Hazel came to live with us, and since our fortunate alliance with James and Karen had started, our lives had changed considerably. Now Roni and Hazel both wore long, silky nightgowns whenever we were at home for the evening, and Hazel'...

Affairs Assistant Ch. 04

by missgirlonwire on Sep 25, 2018
BDSM

School had started up again. My friends were planning dates for homecoming. Most of them were fucking older college guys so it took a lot of persuasion to have a date to the dance. While everyone was sliding on dress-code appropriate gowns, I was sliding the zipper of a skin-tight cocktail dress up my side. My boss, Mr. Rob Sterne, had bought it for me along...