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Duplex Ch. 07

by naughtyboyincali on Sep 25, 2017
Anal

It was about 5:30 that Mary got home. Going through our shared backyard, I entered through her sliding glass door and found her in the kitchen making dinner. She must have had a big meeting today, since she was wearing her dark suit jacket and skirt rather than just the businesses dresses she preferred on other days. She turned around and smiled at me. "Loo...

A Gilf's Cum Slave Ch. 03

by milfleglover on Sep 19, 2017
Mature

(Ongoing series of stories about sexy older women who love using young studs as their cum-fed sex slaves!) * Annabelle and Meredith just came back from their daily morning walk, a ritual the two best friends engaged on daily to keep their hot, GILF bodies in prime muscular shape. Annabelle was 62, a gorgeous silver-haired blonde with lithe, lean legs and...

Ninth Story Watcher

by T_Covenant on Sep 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I can see you from the front window of my 9th floor apartment. Sitting at my window, if I look across and down just a bit I can see into the window of your large, comfortable bedroom. Most nights, I sit in front of my window, the lights off, sometimes with the television droning in the background, watching. Most nights, I sit in front of my window and watch...

Turn-About Being Fair Play Ch. 04

by SubmissiveToIntrigue on Jul 13, 2020
BDSM

So to understand something... I've been known to tie my boy up, leave him suffering for me, with clamps or pegs or something, and cum while watching him suffer for me. After that explosive orgasm, though, I actually felt closer to him than I do after pleasing myself. That was a little unexpected. But as we curled up and he drifted off to sleep, I smiled to...

The Punishment

by thenaughtyhusband on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

Last night I woke from a naughty dream. I thought about my wife going to a bar dressed really sexy and picking up a young guy as I sat in the corner and watched. I didn't even realize that I was touching my hard cock in bed next to my wife as I was fantasizing. So vigorously in fact that it woke her up in a bit of shock. "Are you touching yourself?" she bl...

Forbidden Pleasures Ch. 3

by Quin on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

May I thank all the people who have sent me e-mails about my stories. Sorry for not replying but my PC was attacked by a virus and I have been hospitalised. (The incidents were not related!) Hence the long delay for following chapters. Like all acts of terrorism it disrupts but never wins. Thank you to the people who read my stories and this site for making...

Second Interlude

by tovesslithy on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Second Interlude Ava Frasch unlocked her car and sat down in the driver's seat. The whole car had an air of non-use about it. This was hardly surprising since it hadn't been used for a many a month, roughly a term and a half, in fact. It had been left securely locked up in the garage belonging to an acquaintance of hers, one Dr Fiona Allbright, BA BSc MSc P...

SCTT Nancy Pt. 11: After...

by KittyZateez on Oct 6, 2020
Fetish

Nancy and Sam fell back on the bed together, and Sam's hands roamed slowly all over her body as they laid there side by side. He wrapped his arms around her and held her close, talking softly into her ear and expressing his wondrous enthusiasm at the erotic feat he had just witnessed. He was completely blown away by her newfound interest in the prick teasi...

Zipties

by Consort_to_the_Empress on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

The fact Joe took his nap nude was ideal, but the key to the whole plan, was big thick, ½ inch wide zip-ties. The chains with manacles had already been fastened securely to the centre of the headboard and foot-board of the bed... Joe thought they were for me but Susan and I had it all worked out. Sneaking up on a (hopefully) unsuspecting dominant is nerve-...

Accustomed to Her Face Ch. 29

by bill33 on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Lovely Little Secret The house was quiet but no longer silent. Beyond the ticking of the clock here in the library where you sat at your desk — beyond the sound of your pencil's graphite point gently scratching your notebook paper — there was the distant sound of movement in this old Victorian manse. It hadn't been this way last year when you arrived. Then...