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How to Grow Old Gracefully...NOT

by Tara_Neale on Sep 1, 2017
How To

When you were fifteen, did you spend much time thinking about what life would be like at thirty? In your twenties, did you pine away hours thinking about life at forty and your first grey hair? Even in our thirties, age seemed such an arbitrary thing; there was plenty of time left. But hit your forties and those first aches and pains of aging come at you wit...

World Cup of Games involving Sexy Super Celebs

by groinkickgirl on Sep 8, 2007
Fan Fiction

It’s the World Cup of Games involving Sexy Super Celebs! After all the build up, the event is finally here, and this year we have the best selection of celebs ever competing for the medals! This new sport brings together all the elements (and ladies!) of your wildest fantasy! Best of all, YOU get to decide what points system to use to make the girls do thing...

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Paparazzi! Ch. 08

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

I pulled out in traffic driving the beautiful, shiny blue Ferrari Scaglietti 612. The sounds from the car were intoxicating and I felt so conspicuous feeling the envious stares of all those around me. I couldn't wait to rev it higher and shift from first to second and from second to third to hear more of the melodious melody that the car made to my receptive...

Here, Kitty Kitty

by Miss Minky on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

It hadn't always been this way. Kitty was used to being carefree, spirited, outrageous, but she had been forced to change of late. Gone were the late nights and unacceptable behaviour - she was learning to grow up and face the consequences of her actions. Kitty was married, and when she thought of her recent behaviour she felt her face flame and the shame...

Beyonce in Bondage Ch. 12

by TheDarkCloud on Sep 12, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Nicole Sherzinger stood in her dressing room, naked and admiring her own reflection. The room was a relatively small, octagonal room leading off her main bedroom and every surface in the room ( walls, floor and ceiling) was totally mirrored. She leaned forward, admiring the way her breasts stayed perfectly pert and started to clip an ear ring in place and sp...

Equal Shares Ch. 13

by steveh11 on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

On Thursday morning, Elizabeth took one look at Stan as he walked into the office and knew that her plan for him had worked, albeit not in the way she'd expected. He had a spring in his step, his face was open and content and he was whistling some tune or other. She couldn't help smiling at Stan when he sat down, the same beatific look still on his face. "...

Debbie's Awakening Ch. 02

by jlenil on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Two weeks later... Debbie and I were relaxing one night on the patio. I had just served her an espresso and she lit a Montecristo Number 2 with her new Zippo lighter. After a deep drag, she said to me "thank you dear, the dinner was wonderful tonight." I had to agree--the grilled salmon had turned out very well and the side dishes had complemented the main...

Womans Vanitie

by NoJo on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

The following story was translated from the Italian in 1607 by the English Poet William Grebe. Grebe claimed the original version was Boccaccio's, but Historians generally agree that it is much more likely that he just downloaded it from some web site or other. The full title given by Grebe goes on for eight pages, but in later editions it was abbreviated t...

The Wife-Slut Course

by knurpslquorg on Oct 31, 2018
BDSM

The Wife-Slut Course, hereafter referred to as the course or the program, is a well researched and planned training program designed to allow the candidate to discover who she is sexually and what her sexual limits are in the context of a loving and caring marital relationship, and to furthermore allow her the freedom to stretch those limits to whatever exte...

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The Two Brothers

by Foxy21 on Aug 31, 2017
Group Sex

The motorway traffic was dreadful and I arrived at Sandra's much later than either of us expected. Nevertheless, she cheerfully laid on a light supper for me and kept me company while I ate. Our conversation continued over coffee and she poured me a generous glass of port before retiring to bed at around 10.30 pm. For the last half hour or so I've been sitti...