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Training Day

by HOOKs7 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Training... Sitting here at the house and my phone goes off with a text from my Daddy, all it says is that you are going to see just how much I trust you and if I meant it when I said I wanted to submit all my control to you, and that I had 30 minutes to be ready to be picked up for the night, I didn't need to bring any clothes with me either, the text said...

Slow Submission

by Cherrysweetdeal on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Walking around my room I didn't see you standing outside watching me quietly, your eyes intent on the smooth curves, and soft skin of my breasts. All you want is my body and there is nothing that I can do to stop you. The closer you come to the house the more you want me and as you knock on the door it scares me as I pull on a tank top and answer it smiling....

Reminiscing

by JerseyGirl80 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My breath caught in my throat the moment I saw him coming toward me in the grocery store. It had been years since I had last seen him but he still had the same power over me. My heart began to race and I felt the same familiar stirrings that I always felt whenever he was near. Nick and I dated on and off over the course of several years but mostly our relati...

Quickie

by thirdfloor22 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

For B… It’s late at night. I can picture you at your computer, having just gotten out of a long, hot shower, the day’s aggravations and stresses completely washed away. You’re relaxed and your skin is warm and a little damp still. Every muscle in your body is loose and comfortable. You’ve wrapped a soft dark cotton bath towel around your waist and your hair...

Dead Heat: Death For Breakfast Ch. 06

by velvetpie on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

The three magic words that Brodie had waited to hear. Reluctant to give up his tasty ass buffet, he lingered between her legs for a few minutes more, lapping up her cream and enjoying the beautiful taste. Then, keeping a close eye on the gun, he waited until she'd positioned herself in the center of the bed and crawled over her, kneeling between her legs an...

The Shower

by arctryx on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

This was my first time writing a story, so feedback would be much appreciated. ***** Part I: Three Reasons My job is getting the hot water flowing and making sure the temperature is ok for our entrance; hers is getting in first and taking care of the fine tuning. I'm not really sure how this arrangement started, especially since it's her shower, but I kno...

Confessions of a Pregnant Housewife

by JV2009 on Sep 11, 2017
Loving Wives

She couldn't help it -- everything she did, everywhere she went she thought about sex. A hard fast fuck in a restaurant toilet. A drunken evening at home together with all manner of hardcore pornographic filth. In the middle of making dinner he would lift her onto the kitchen counter and lick her pussy until it pulsated. She'd join him in the shower and suck...

First Thing in the Morning

by lizziegoth on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Jesse woke up lazily, noticing that Tulip was no longer beside him. After a leisurely stretch and a satisfying yawn, he dragged himself out of bed and headed for the bathroom, where he saw his lovely young companion starting on her makeup, clad only in her panties. Quietly, he stood and admired the view, from her stylishly bobbed blonde hair down an exquisi...

Her Favorite Fantasy

by Nedongirl on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I can't seem to get to sleep. I was laying in bed tossing and turning trying to get comfortable and finally I settled on my side. Just as our song came on I was just started to drift off and didn't even realize where my hand had wandered. I was about to pull my hand away from my crotch when I realized I shouldn't stop something that feels good. I looked up...

NYPD Blu Ch. 04

by lila_luscious on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Ortiz & Baldwin Baldwin stands bare-chested as Ortiz' wet tongue trails down the deep furrows of his wash-board stomach while her hands are busy undoing the belt of his slacks. Her fingers encounter the long, thick sausage-like stalk of his manhood and squeeze gently, teasingly, eliciting a muffled gasp from the tall black detective. The rasp of his zipper i...