Mud Boots Stories

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Her Rescuer

by VictorianGirl on Sep 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Ramsay peered up and down the windswept street and sighed. She was a little drunk, and even though she'd always heard that alcohol was supposed to keep you warm, she found the November night air nothing short of arctic. She thrust her hands so forcefully into her coat pockets she feared the seams would rip. "This is ridiculous," she muttered to herself as...

My Wife: The College Years Ch. 02

by Kaptain Kaos on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

Janine (my wife) was not able to enjoy Tom as much as she would have liked because by the time they got together, it was near the end of the semester. She left the state for a summer job where she ended up breaking her knee. Broken knees tend to not be so great at performing arts colleges, so she never returned to the school. She was able to fuck and suck "t...

The Courtesan and the Werewolf Ch. 11

by wolfen_one on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

Bianca took a step back from him, teeth bared slightly. "I don't know what's wrong. I felt a strong pulse of power that awakened me, and you were gone. Then I kept seeing flashes of what you were seeing, and of your memories. Things were chaotic, and muddled, I could not make out anything definite, except her face, and your desire for her." He stared at...

Charlotte & Lisa's Wet Weekend

by CHARLOTTEOZ on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Charlotte’s Web The train rattled over the points, slowing, and I looked up from my magazine. I could see we were finally drawing into the station at Edinburgh, and the sudden realisation that this was finally it made my heart beat faster. What would Lisa be like? Would she like me?, I thought. After all these months of eMail, phone calls and meeting in cha...

Subway Girl Ch. 06

by DonnaBeck on Sep 18, 2017
Romance

I watched Alicia get off the subway and almost didn't recognize her at first. I was expecting to see her in her professional clothing, but she had on dark jeans, brown boots that stopped just below the knee, and an orange top that was shaped like a triangle and hung off one shoulder. "Damn, girl. You look hot!" I whispered, as I hugged her and gave her a qu...

Car Club

by all_pink_S on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

My husband John belongs to a car club, we have a red tee top 1970 Corvette Stingray. I love that car and go to most of the events with my husband and we have met a lot of nice people along the way. Not long ago John wanted to enter the car in competition and asked if I would wear some sexy outfits and model standing with the car to get the judges attention....

The Artists' Model

by NotSoMuchVanilla on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I try to shake off the cold as I stomp my feet into the art building. Small backpack slung over my shoulder, big, wet parka, and oversized winter boots... all soaked in the sticky, slushy snow of early December on campus. I'm trying to get to my job - it's an easy gig, just a couple of nights a week, and it pays better than anything else I could find, especi...

Party Stand

by sweetalmondbrown on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

**It should be noted that all characters are above 21 years of age.** * The night life was what Noemi Rogers and her cousins were all about. Raised by her Aunt Helena and Uncle James after her own mother was killed in a freak car accident, her cousins Taron and Serene had eventually taken her under their wing and inducted her into their world of music, par...

Ticket to Paradise

by JonB1969 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

I've always wondered what it would be like to do it with a white guy. But I never got my chance. Until tonight. Hi, I'm Felicia. I'm built like a brick house, as the song says. I'm five-three, and I'm packing a 32DD-24-32 figure. Yep, I got the booty, baby. My skin is the color and consistency of chocolate pudding. My hair is straight, jet black, past my...

Frustrated Wife of a Ph.D. Student

by quietheron on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

As I had expected, Spring Break until today had proved dreary with rain and lonely. I had discussed this with my husband in advance, of course. I had told him I was tired of being left alone while he worked on his damn dissertation, and he had told me to stop being so whiny. I tried a seductive tack, and he told me to use my own hand because he was busy and...