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The Gardener is The New Neighbor

by _Lynn_ on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I knew I looked good. My days in the gym had paid off. A healthy tone to my skin, along with a new hairstyle, gave me more confidence than I ever had before. Finally, I was pleased when I looked in a mirror. Taking my book and towel, I headed for the backyard. The shade would feel great after the heat of the day. Alone for the afternoon, maybe I could even...

Oral Fixation to the Extreme

by LeggoMyEars on Sep 11, 2017
Loving Wives

When Dusty first met Christy she told him her favorite thing in the world was sucking cock! He thought, "Yeah, OK we'll see about that!" But he kept an open mind because he too had a very obsessive oral fixation for eating pussy! Turns out that the first time they got naked, Christy literally swallowed Dusty's cock and didn't even want to do anything else!...

Pedilingus

by MistressSadie on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Some may think of me as a Mistress, others as a Goddess, but even more importantly than that, I like to think of myself as a teacher to men in need of feminine guidance. Most everyone is familiar with the terms cunnilingus and analingus, respectively, the oral stimulation of the vagina and anus. I would like to introduce what may be a new word to the vocabul...

I, However

by dropsofpinkcess on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

This is absurd. I've lost my mind. Have I ever had good common sense? If so, it surely isn't today. Not when I'm standing in this Canadian airport searching my bags for a passport I can't seem to find. Hailing a taxi in Halifax is about as easy as finding one in Hammond, Indiana. Either way I want to run back to Chicago, bury myself deep in the city until I...

Scent and Scentsibility Ch. 08

by smellathon on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

The leisure centre gong sounded, indicating the public pool session was over. The area was being readied for a Ladies under 20 diving competition between two Bucharest colleges. The only users, Divora and I slid out and made our way to the adjoining male and female changing rooms. The girls were doing their warm ups, sleek young bodies and firm flesh unself...

Mugz and Me

by steve_mwangi on Aug 30, 2017
Erotic Couplings

She works for a bank that had offices in the same building where I used to work; she was in their IT operations department. We would meet regularly in the elevator or in the restaurant down the street where most of us from the building tending to go for lunch. We became acquitted as we chatted over lunch and we would also occasionally bump to each other on a...

Something Dawned on Me...

by tacocaster on Sep 23, 2019
First Time

I am Pamela from South Africa. I've been married for 15 years in a fairly good marriage to a good man. Truth be told, what starts off as idyllic does lose its shine as time passes, as we get older. One can perhaps say that time allows subdued and subconscious instincts to drift closer to the surface... Dawning on you slowly or suddenly at times. Having been...

Revenge of the Nerd Ch. 72

by rpsuch on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

After graduation my focus changed to my wedding. I know I had been obsessive about the dress. I was accompanied by my mother, Sunny, Sandy, Jen and Jeff when I originally bought it. Ha! Even if I had been able to hoodwink Jeff into coming, his most incisive comment would have been, "It's white." The most fun part of the excursion for the others came when...

Virtual Slavery Ch. 14

by wltedford on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

14 Winston Lynn faded from my life like an unfixed print exposed to direct light or as the vibrant colors of some fish dissolve into dead grayness when they are caught and pulled from the water. Her work now entailed much more travel than ever before, with trips to the west coast or New York several times each month. More and more frequently I found myse...

Serving a Goddess Ch. 01

by slutslave201 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

NOTE: the background of this story, the past, is true. The rest of the story itself is truly what I desire. ***** My cousin came to this country when he was 18 years old. I was 11. John, my cousin, was a nice guy, cool in his own way, and he turned out to be an American success story. But in ways subtle, and some not so subtle, he was never fully "America...