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Remedy for a Stumbler

by Liar on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

Who, what, where, when, why? Have I lost the trail again? Have I lost myself in the moment and forgotten how to breathe? How to think? How to remember? This is all I know in those panicked minutes. That they come, moments when I lose my grip and tumble, and that I have to focus, focus, focus. When I find myself in a car, in a bed, in a room, and I find nothi...

All In The Mind

by noglory on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

[You can find my other stories under my original user name 130260] Lorna finished tying the lace of her brand new white plimsoll and lovingly stroked the smooth and gleaming white canvas with the lightest touch of her perfectly manicured fingertips. Until Steve had turned her on to the very special pleasure of wearing white plimsolls with white ankle socks,...

Jill Ch. 03

by Heel778 on Sep 1, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 3 -- Charming Clumsiness Pratt took his time smoothing the fiberglass around Jill's waist. I wondered if he wanted to make a perfect mould or just was enjoying the lovely curves of her hips. Jill was lying motionless, her eyes partially closed. Her fingers were locked together as if she was trying to suppress her nervousness. I was glad to see that...

Mistress K Letters 07: Cock Gag

by Sexykit on Oct 6, 2020
BDSM

Slutslave How often have you wondered what it would be like to see your straining manhood parting the soft, silken petals of your Goddess' pussy before easing its length and girth inside my honeyed walls? Can you imagine how I might gasp and spread my pale thighs wider to accommodate such an impressive member and how proud you would feel to know you have p...

Cock Obsession Pt. 04

by Drmaxc on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was actually rather frustrating for Carol. She could not permit herself to have intercourse with Mr Girrson. It would not be fair on Mike. Yes, she had a couple of times actually had his knob in her 'vestibule' but it was not really sexual intercourse - it had not gone all the way in, she had not felt the whole big thing inside her, she had not squeezed i...

Matmos Mud

by oggbashan on May 21, 2019
Toys & Masturbation

Copyright Oggbashan April 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ***** The growing craze for sexual adventures was Matmos Mud. It...

Program 0.7a

by BacchanaliaoftheRedWolf on Aug 21, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The lab was blessedly quiet, everyone having gone home. It had been a mess for Karen to tidy up after the celebration, but it was a task she took on willingly. After all, nobody questioning why she stayed at work so late was good. And that degree in Computer Science most definitely helped her cover her tracks with her... Hobby. Still, it was a good celebra...

Bus Journey

by indianprocastinator on Dec 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

This is a story that happened to me when i was travelling in a bus in bangalore. This was my first sexual experience, I was only 21 then. I had some work in the forum mall koramangala. I was waiting at the bus stop for local bus to come, but no bus came for almost half an hour. To my rescue a private local bus came at the bus stop. This was my luckiest day...

Fledgling Slave

by jddesir on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

I sat by the wall perpendicular from where I ordered her to kneel. Exquisite was the first word, the only word, I was able to string together in comprehensible english. I lifted my drink and drew a relaxed mouthful from the crystal glass, carefully replacing it inside the ring of condensation it left behind. I unraveled my tie and left the two strands hangin...

Our House

by fawguy88 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Our House One -- Scene setting Our house is a very nice house, to paraphrase the song. It's called Bourton Hall and it came into our possession in the will of my Uncle Charles. He was a widower and my mother's only brother. He died childless, so his estate was left to my sister, Laura and myself, Andy. Unlike my parents, who had both preceded him to the af...