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Jewell Can't Resist

by knomsphere on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Thanks to everyone who sent me some comments. I'm new to erotic fiction, and hope to improve my writing. ------------------------------------- Jewell’s last massage with her masseur, Brian, had left her hot and bothered. Although she had known Brian for several years, he had been nothing but professional with her until her last massage when he took a few m...

My favourite Massage

by ANinjaPrincess on Apr 1, 2020
Erotic Couplings

My name is Sam and I am twenty six years old. I work as a teacher in a high school. I'm 5'2, I have long dark brown hair, brown eyes and I'm quite slim despite having a big ass and 34C breasts. I guess I would be considered petite. I've always had a particular sexual fantasy - going for a massage and it leading to more if you know what I mean. One day, exact...

Classy but Crazy Ch. 03

by ChelseaBoy on Sep 14, 2017
Mature

The Adventures of Dave – in praise of older women After the first two frantic encounters with Betty our relationship settled down into one of regular visits. I found out that the apartment she was in had a mix of residents from young married couples staring out on the property ladder. To ladies and gentlemen who were in a similar situation to Betty, living...

Mother of My Best Friend Ch. 04

by kinkydreams667 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Though bursting with youthful energy and so happy to be in company of such a sexually charged and liberated, mature lady Padma aunty, I had my limits, was tired and after one deep and long ramming of her cunt, I passed off. When I got up in the morning, a sweating Padma aunty was busy exercising on the floor. She signaled me to be silent and gestured towar...

Red Pixie's Jamaican Holiday Pt. 02

by ChrisyCrossy on Nov 18, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

DAY TWO We had flown into to the island yesterday and had checked into a beautiful over-the-water bungalow which was located just off the resort's private island. This was day two of a luxurious adults-only Jamaican get-away. Hubby had treated me to a fantastic island holiday. I have poured a hot bubble bath in the spa-bath at our beautiful over-the-water...

Watching Her Is My Fantasy

by ktriniii on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

While we were staying at a hotel in Sydney, my wife Michelle booked a massage to relax. She works in a busy office and wears heels all day so lower back pain and aching legs are fairly common for her. I love seeing her in the mornings as she gets ready for work. Her small slender 5'3" body with long light sandy blonde hair and always wearing skirt suits. S...

A Birthday Massage to Remember

by jake34 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This is a true story of a recent event. Please excuse the British phrases since I have only lived in this country for a few mere years now. We are a couple in our early thirties, planning for a spring wedding. In short we are able to indulge ourselves in so far as our means allow. We work hard and it was long past due time for us to take a break. My good lad...

Vacation Fun

by rclove95 on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife and I are a very happily married couple of 15 years. Our biggest regret during this time is not spending as much time with each other as what we should have. Work, church activities and children have always seemed to be higher priorities than taking time away together once in a while. For our 15th anniversary this year we decided it was time to fin...

That time I lost my virginity

by malcolmsu on Jul 15, 2020
Anal

For the avoidance of doubt, the following is a true story that describes the occasion when I lost my anal virginity - I was well into my twenties and the young masseuse I guess was about 20 or 21 years old. I was chatting online to someone the other day sharing experiences of losing our virginities. It was obvious, after a little while though, that we were...

Sonia has a Massage and Much More

by alexmnovak on Apr 24, 2018
Loving Wives

Sonia woke early this Saturday morning, not that she wanted to be awake early, but once again she had forgotten to turn the work alarm to silent. The sunlight streamed through the curtains, she kicked her feet under the quilt, tiny specks of dust glistened in the narrow beam of March sunlight. She imagined they were stars in the universe, and then closed her...