Neighborhood Slut Stories

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Slut For Lunch

by SlutChick on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

One time I was walking around in an industrial section of town that mostly consisted of a few business parks and warehouses. I had parked nearby at an antique market, and decided to take a little walk after my shopping. As usual I was dressed to attract attention, wearing nylon running shorts that were too short and too tight, with nothing underneath so yo...

Missy Gets a Real Man

by jezebeldelilah on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person, past or present, is completely coincidental. * Missy had a reputation. She didn't really care though. She'd never cared much for what other people thought of her. Even though she knew those old busybodies at the ladies quilting circle weren't the only ones who gossiped about her. She'd never cared m...

Horny Worlds

by kin1041 on Mar 27, 2018
Miscellaneous

In the Horny Worlds, everyone is horny and sexually open, but not in a free-use society. Natural and real-life laws and taboos are still in place but they are often bended and/or broken in secret for the pleasure of whatever naughty act the deviant in question wants. Incest is common but not spoken about, married men and women often cheat and swing on each o...

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Another Demonic Party

by bbonz on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Horror

He'd seen a lot of flesh recently. Not flesh in the flesh, of course. But the flesh of wanton women on the websites where weak men go. So much flesh that it had begun to all blur together. The heavy breasts. The wicked waists. The open thighs. The wet pussies. The cum-soaked skin. There were times when he barely knew where one woman ended and the next one be...

Intro

by hornysally on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Hi, I am a blonde gal with vital stats as 38d, 26, 39. I know, its huge. The reason I know so is, coz I see it in the eyes of those men all around me who keep drooling over my body. I can see a desire in those eyes to ravish me. The way they behave when they see me, the cat calls all tell me that if any of them gets a hand on me I'll be made to prey for merc...

More Whoring Out

by Wifewhore on Jan 21, 2019
Group Sex

I was whored out by the lifeguards many times over the summer and even beyond that. Numerous frat parties at Pace College, businessmen in the area and other small private parties. I was getting quite a reputation as a really good young party slut. I had fantasized about doing a bachelor party and Dean and his lifeguard friends made it happen. A friend of one...

Walk of Shame

by lululuvsblack on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

She should have been mad. She should have thrown me out there and then. Instead my wife was disturbingly calm and reasoned. She was going to be worse than angry, she was going to get even. She was going to make sure I got what was coming to me for sleeping with that cute piece of ebony ass and that I would truly regret it. Although we were white, we lived r...

New Roomie Pt. 07

by Baulpocuse on Mar 18, 2020
Anal

This is a multi-part story of how my girlfriend's friend (Rachel) turns out to be an anal slut and our numerous adventures together as she becomes our roomie for six weeks. This story contains blowjobs, butt plugs, anal play, ass fucking and cheating. You can go from here or read the series where Rachel and I have all sorts of dirty things going on. If yo...

A Demonic Party

by bbonz on Sep 26, 2017
Erotic Horror

Warning: The sex is brutal and graphic, the characters are roughly treated and the story explores humanity's most base actions. Don't read further if you feel this will disturb you. All others, please enjoy. Comments are always welcome. * * * He'd seen a lot of flesh recently. Not flesh in the flesh, of course. But the flesh of wanton women on the website...

Late Classes Ch. 02

by 6699 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

As days passed on after our brief sex moment in the university, I kept waiting for his call. I went on with my life, studied, met him two times a week on late classes, but as there were always colleagues, we never had a chance to discuss what happened between us. Then, one Saturday morning, I received the call I (can freely admit now) was waiting for. "Hey...