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Lost

by KeKaneAnoi on Sep 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

What have you done to me!? Just the thought of you arouses me! I close my eyes, and I hear your voice, feel your touch. I am lost in my fantasy ... My nipples harden beneath my silky camisol, as heat and moisture flood my womanhood. I see you rise above me, feel the weight of your body against me as you enter me, then lay on me. I can feel your arms...

A Tender Night

by Nice2U on Sep 12, 2017
First Time

It's late and the snow has piled up. I don't want to see you drive home and invite you to stay overnight. You agree and I show you to the guest room. The phone rings, so I leave you and head downstairs. You remove your jeans and socks and slip into bed. When I return, I find you snug in bed, but wide awake. I enter the room to say goodnight and ask to give...

A Proposition, and a Story

by BrownSparrow2 on Oct 8, 2019
Erotic Couplings

I lie next to you in bed, you're just back from the festival. One of those small ones — nice vibes, good drugs. "I was propositioned" you say. Sounds interesting. You're shy, quiet. I'm curious. "Really?" "By a couple." I wait. "I was outside having a joint. She was stoking my beard, lots of people were." "It's a great beard!" "Thanks. She gave it st...

Beautiful View

by Cherry_Rose on Sep 13, 2017
Anal

"Mmmm..." I purr as I raise my hands above my head stretching my rib cage and stomach. I feel my breasts shift upwards towards my face and jiggle slightly as I come back to rest on my back. I can hear the swirling and breaking of the water as it crashes against the sides of the boat, the slight rocking as we move with the waves. My whole body feels warm fro...

Her Control

by BlackeroseFL on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

You undress him, slowly, sit him back on the bed, and fit the restraints around his wrists. He tests them, and you are pleased to see they hold, leaving him helpless. You step back, and lean against the wall, running your eyes over him. He is smiling, watching your face, yet still slightly straining against his bonds. His cock is almost hard already, and you...

The Window

by not-t-dad on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The window is open to let in the cool night breeze as I walk by I catch the image of you stepping out of the bath through the half open door. I stop and watch for a few seconds, then move closer to the window. You reach over and push the door to. As I turn to walk away another thought hits me. I step closer to the window and push it open. I lift myself up an...

Nowhere to Hide

by wishfulwistful on Feb 26, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

I could hear the key turning in the lock. It was six o'clock and she was perfectly on time. It's such a sweet moment, knowing that she's about to walk in the door. I knelt in the hallway, and clasped my hands behind my back, just the way she liked. It was hard to hold still - I was desperate already. I had on dark eyeshadow and my favorite slip, black satin...

Thoughts Of You

by molly_hunter28 on Sep 13, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

I walked in the door, a little tired and cold from being out. I was tempted to turn on the television but decided against it. I sat my keys down and checked for any messages. There were none. I made my way into the kitchen and grabbed a wine glass. I filled it up half way and then walked upstairs. I sat the glass down on my dresser and let out a long sigh. T...

Jane's Dream

by hoosierdaddy24 on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

We reach our room at an adult themed-room hotel and check into our jungle bungalow, complete with steam from the "river." I hold the door as you walk in first. We kick off our sandals. Then, I wrap my arms around you from behind - one across your shoulders and one around your waist. I softly kiss your neck. I unbutton your shirt from the bottom up, still be...

Another Snowy Sunday

by bodaciousbarbie on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

It's another cold dreary day, the kind that begs one to stay indoors. The windows are frosted ...the land is white. Its Sunday...and there is no place that one must be. "What to do?" ...The eternal Sunday kind of question. As we wake slowly snuggled under the blankets my eyes are drawn to the muted morning light that streams through the window. The snow is f...