Nude In Front Of Crush Stories

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Brian's Adventures Ch. 06

by tempter on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter Six: Friendship I do not remember much of that next day, I truly don't. Nor do I remember falling asleep the night before. I don't remember much of anything, its all a hazy blur to tell you the truth. I had resigned myself to my fate and just waited for the end to come. I had tried my best to show these people that I was a good person and not a spy...

Coke Makes Everyone Cum

by GoldenCojones on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

"Your name is Cocaine? You're kidding right?" Lilly gaped with wide eyes. She'd never met a woman like this before, standing there in a skirt that barely covered her crotch, a blouse that strained to cover her pert breasts; breasts that appeared to have pierced nipples gauging by the ring shaped outline. She wore heels that pushed her up onto her tip-toes. E...

Star Trek Broken Bodice Ch. 01

by MickTBudarrap on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

A parody by Mick T Budarrap Disclaimer: Star Trek, its characters, locations and plots are not my creations and are used without permission. No profit has been or will be made by their use in this story. "Broken Bodice" is not intended for consumption by minors. If you are below the adult age in your country, state or county then read no further and delete...

Mummified Remains Ch. 02

by DevilBookCorruptions on Jul 27, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sexual situations. Author's Note: Welcome to the second, much more eventful chapter of mummified remains! Like I warned previously, this story has heavy futanari themes, so if that isn't your thing, I'd turn back now. As always, I love receiving feedback from you guys whether it...

Souvenir - Revenir Pt. 01

by NicoleSix on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Author's note: First, this is a story that belongs in 'Loving Wives' because it is about a woman having sex with a man other than her husband and getting pregnant. If this kind of story isn't for you, don't read it and then post angry comments. The verb 'venir' means 'to come' in French. Both 'revenir' which means 'to return' and 'souvenir' which means 'to...

It's Complicated

by NicoleSix on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

All characters in sexual situations are 18 years of age or over. * Chad was the boy who took my virginity and ruined my senior year of high school. And when I made a deal with the devil to solve the unsolvable, it was Chad who offered me the pen to sign my name. But all that covers a lot of ground, so let me begin at the beginning. Chad arrived as a new...

The Look in Her Eyes

by JulianWinslow on Oct 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The Look in Her Eyes Don Julian Winslow ___________________________________________________________________ "In the end, we are all voyeurs." -- Hollis Compton in "Does it Really Matter?" __________________________________________________________________ Ten curious faces turned as one to watch the new girl enter room 303. They were all at their places...

Couples' Life Altering Cruise

by ytreeman on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

Bashful or shy is not a word that could be used to describe either of us. Being nude outdoors is one of life's real enjoyments. When I am planning a vacation or a work trip I try to work in some nude activity. Although it is not encouraged at home it is accepted. Thirty years ago Susan did nude modeling for art classes while in graduate school in California...

Riches

by Mistermister on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

I was pissed because my car was in the shop and that meant I had to take the bus. Oh well it was only for a few days but still I had to walk about two blocks because that was the closest stop to my house. I guess I should say a little about myself, my name is Daniel Hill, I'm 38 and work for a water bottling company; we bottle water for office water coolers....

Urban Adonis

by atrayahoney on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I sat on the train, my nose buried in a book, my body cloaked in every warm item that scattered the floor of my room that morning. The Chicago weather had just turned rigidly cold, a cold that had slipped my memory with all the hot summer fun of the previous year. Once again, it was time to bundle myself to bare the frigid Midwestern air that blew from Lake...