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My Next Visit

by Darcy84 on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

The weekend after my first trip to the preview booth was really boring. I went to go see a movie with a friend that Saturday night, but all I could think about was going back to the adult bookstore. I went home after the movie and played with my new toy, but it didn't compare to the real thing. I wanted more. Even after I came from my toy, my pussy was still...

The Revenge of Professor Nasty

by GeorgeTasker on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Prelude Anna Nicole Smith couldn’t believe the way her holiday was going. Here she was in the beautiful Rio de Janeiro and she’d spent the past three days in the cramped apartment belonging to the Chief’s nineteen year old son. When all her baggage had gone missing on the flight including her money she’d been forced to sit it out at young Dylan’s apartment...

Good Morning, Bitch

by SeXine on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

Felicity woke up with a dick slapping her in the face. At first she batted it away but then her brain kicked in and she opened her mouth. Her husband's dick filled her mouth. This didn't happen every day but it was common enough that Felicity knew how to handle it; Kevin was a demanding husband sexually but that was a good part of why she had married him....

Lea's Weekend Ch. 01

by ruthless bastard on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Lea was very worked up, which wasn't unusual, but the fact that her panties were soaked and stuck to her pussy was something that hadn't happened in almost a year. And the reason for her arousal was sitting at the table she was approaching. No one had been able to get her worked up like him. They had their differences in other areas of life, but when it came...

StarFucker

by TheEdge36 on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Note: this is obviously a parody, as well as a jackoff fantasy. I'm sure these women never really behave like this. Which is their loss. Please excuse the run-on sentences; it's hard to punctuate and beat off at the same time... * * * * * My thick, pole-hard cock teasingly slapped back and forth across Winona Ryder's kewpie-doll face. She stared up at me,...

Boys in My Bra

by PinkDelphi on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

When I was 18, I thought I was a nice girl. I had a boyfriend, Paris, who had forced me into typical sexual experiences up to that point. At first, I tried to remain slightly virtuous, but the more I experienced, the more I disliked denying myself pleasure, and soon craved what every woman wished for. I wanted to enjoy sex and be nasty, fuck, and watch men c...

Have Your Cake, And Eat It Too!

by onwardbob on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

OK then, here we go! My heroine, the insatiably erotic Judi, is ready with Part Three from the collection of short stories I call, TASTY BITES OF PINK SUGAR. And the good news is that you don't need to have read the first two parts to enjoy this bawdy tale of a wildly sexual fantasy weekend. But, if you want to backtrack, Part Two was titled, WHO SAYS I DON'...

Wife Wants a Hall Pass Ch. 51

by LewdLuke on Aug 6, 2019
Loving Wives

Luke noticed the glimmer in my eye. He said, "He's a little old for you, isn't he?" He said, "My little Tinker bell has the hots for this old guy, doesn't she?" I giggled and said, "I can't help it. Come dance with me." I led him onto the floor. I whispered in Luke's ear, "I would guess he is in his early fifties. He is ten years younger than Bobby Wilkins...

How I Quit Smoking

by Linda Jean on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Smoking has always been my biggest vice. I did not realize just how bad it was until after I got married to Richard just over two months ago. Everyone at work smoked and all through High school and collage I had smoked. I got my job at the factory after I quit collage in my second year. I had planned to go back later in a few years. I got my job working the...

Starters Only Ch. 03

by JordonLynn on Sep 15, 2017
Interracial Love

…My Initial Transgression Further Continued The Weekend Saturday I sensed a lot more light in the room then there had been when I had fallen asleep—but I didn’t have to open my eyes to know where it came from; it would be morning sunlight streaming through the row of narrow windows near the vaulted ceiling of the bedroom. I hadn’t worried about covering...