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Rosemary and Her Daddy Ch. 03

by RosemaryHart1 on May 15, 2018
Fetish

I gazed around the yard and smiled, swinging my arms at my side in happiness at the warm day. Daddy had picked out a blue ruffled swimsuit for me and the pool glistened and sparkled in the sunshine. I glanced over my shoulder at Daddy, blushing at the sight of him in just a pair of swim trunks. He had a sculpted upper body and what I could see of his legs wa...

My Transformation into a Shemale Ch. 02

by jamtby on May 29, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

"We have a party tomorrow night and you are the guest of honor. My friends and guests will find you to be very attractive. You will need to make a few changes but I am the one driving them. Kyle will be my assistant and your trainer. "First, what do you know about shemale?" That question stopped me. I muttered nothing as I started to move my hands to cover...

Holiday Party

by ryantaylor on May 29, 2018
Erotic Couplings

Damn, another Holiday party. Ah yes, here we are again, the annual holiday party at my bosses palatial mansion. Need to put on my mature professional face and pretend like I'm having fun. I'm by myself again, but certainly open to any opportunities that may arise... so to speak. I first saw you mingling with your colleagues and we found ourselves exchangi...

Lay Back & Relax

by Djalliduck on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Just lay back and relax, I know you've had a busy day. I love looking into your eyes as I lean in to plant a soft kiss on your lips, and flick my tongue playfully on the tip of your nose and chuckle softly as you smile at me. I kiss the tip of your nose, and lean to your neck and nip on your neck, giggling as goosebumps race down your arms and I feel you shi...

Sequel

by SunrockSin on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Horror

It took some time for Harry to figure out what was really wrong with him. It seemed to come over him in stages, like each new day seemed a bit fuzzier, he just felt that much more, how could he put it? He felt just that much more blah, yeah, he thought, that's it. It was almost as if he was becoming less distinct, less concrete, somehow fading. When Harry l...

Down Memory Lane

by vitesse on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Having been married for nearly 8 years Helen and James were wondering what to do to celebrate to Valentines Day this year. Helen decided to take matters into her own hands and organise a trip down memory lane by recreating a Valentines experience from their youth when they were both love struck teenagers. Helen told James that she would sort out the evenings...

Lady of the Storm

by maninconn on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

I could see you on the horizon in the distance, standing on the beach. The wind from the approaching storm was stirring from the south, and it was making your gown ripple and flow from your body. From this distance I could just make out the subtle curve of your hips, the strong posture of your shoulders on the windward side. You stood still there on the shor...

Love in the Shower

by nisuchmi on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

I had always had a special place in my dreams for this particular fantasy. And the day it came true was one I'll never forget, nor will I ever better it; everything was perfect: the place, the girl, the atmosphere that evening. It all took place at my house one Saturday night. My parents were away for the weekend, so I had invited my girlfriend Marie over...

One Red Shoe

by flirtalicious on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

It was 4 o’clock and I’d been sitting at my desk for the past 3 hours. I’d gone shopping at lunch and been working in my little office since and for some reason, I was horny as hell. Maybe it was the trashy novel I’d fallen asleep reading the night before. Maybe it was the sexy message ‘Z—‘ left for me in my voicemail detailing exactly what he wanted to do t...

Just a Little Daydream

by fairyprincess118 on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

I want to walk into a room, softly lit with candles, some romantic music playing in the background. I am wearing a short little black dress, sleeveless, of course. Strappy black heels adorn my legs with the flesh colored thigh-highs held up by a black garter belt. I saunter through the doorway, tilt my head and coyly look up and across the room to the bed, t...