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Leslie Proves Her Point Ch. 03

by Just Plain Bob on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

I was home in front of the TV when Leslie came home. I looked at my watch and saw that it was almost eight-thirty. She was all smiles and I said, "You obviously had more than a couple of drinks. What did he do? Ply you with drinks and then have his way with you?" She laughed and said, "No silly. A couple of other people that we knew joined us and we got to...

Beat Me Harder, Master

by Tattletale on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

My Mistresses parted the curtains and we peeked into the sold-out theater. "I've never seen such a big crowd," one said. "Standing room only," said the other. "They have come just to see this slut whipped and raped. I can hardly wait to take a cat to that fine ass of hers." "DRAG THAT WHORE OUT HERE!" The gruff order came from one of the five Masters. The...

Harnessing Fire Ch. 01

by heatedreverie on Sep 15, 2017
NonHuman

The shadow-touched leader met with the Demon Lord they knew as Galea. A private location that left any doubt behind of spies or sabotage regarding the business agreement that was about to be made. In the Dark Province, demons were the superior race, and many of the humans that inhabited the land were touched by an element of the world they lived in. Earth, S...

Black Friday

by EZ4BLKcock on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

Hi my name is Brandi, I was married just 9 months ago to a man who I thought was perfect. I grew up in New York and had friends of many races but had never dated outside my own. My husband was a small town southern boy with all the charm in the world. We went to college together and dated for the last two years. Just a month after graduation we were marrie...

The Whore of the Anime Club

by BuffyZelous on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

All throughout high school I was a book nerd. The one during lunch that would sit and read rather than talk. I wore glasses and even had my long blonde hair up in a ponytail most days. Sweaters I had worn for the past two days were my average attire, accompanied by sweat pants. I was and still am petite, to say the least, it has always been a struggle to put...

Potter's Mark

by Scorpio44a on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

When his eyes opened he saw his wife, my wife and me sitting by his hospital bed. He smiled a weak smile. My wife, Beth, was dressed in a Hawaiian print sundress. Frank's wife, Donna, was in a pastel peach print sundress. Frank was in the traditional hospital garb of an open-in-the-back gown, an oxygen mask on his face and an IV tube attached to his arm. I w...

Demanding Satisfaction Ch. 1

by kyriele on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Austin came home on Friday... like every other Friday. My kids were ready to go to their father's house and I told him to take them. The house would be empty and I could no longer wait to extract... revenge? No... too strong a word. Satisfaction. Now there was a word to describe the myriad of thoughts running through my brain. I had gone on the computer an...

My Wife, My Lover, My Slut

by fanatic282 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

It's fiction, but it's fun - Enjoy! * I married Tina when I was 30 and she was 28. We had both had long term partners before we met and were both pretty experienced when it came to sex, but throughout our 15 years of marriage had remained faithful to each other, although we had 'experimented' to spice things up and stop things becoming boring. Of course we...

Phonesex Series Vol. 01

by vierge on Sep 12, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Usually, she would talk to him online but this time was different. There was something completely sexual about the way they were typing out their usual role-play, a classy term for cyber. Since it was actually more descriptive cyber, she didn't exactly mind, he had even shown her a new thing or two during their conversations. Except this time, he was being v...

My New Daddy

by DeathlySweet on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

"Hey, how are you? ASL???" My eyes tolled in frustration for more than one reason at that simple, cookie cutter statement. Yet, with nothing else to do I clicked on e-mail after e-mail. A long drawn out sigh escaped my lips which managed to evoke a meaningful glare from the fellow student across the table. My eyes flickered back to the computer screen in f...