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Great One's Touch

by Edge23 on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

She sat on the floor of a forgotten warehouse, letting the cool night breeze blow over her naked form. Her dark brown hair fluttered in the moving air and her nipples were sticking out slightly but not from arousal, only from the cold. The sulfur she had used to cast her protective circle burned at her nose, but she ignored it. Her eyes were closed, her brea...

Sandal Tales 04: Sexy neighbor

by sammyman5 on Sep 15, 2017
Erotic Couplings

There are advantages and disadvantages to being an electrician. The advantage is all the places I get to work and all of the people that I get to meet. The disadvantage is that friends and neighbors are always trying to get me to do some extra work- usually for free. At this moment it was our elderly neighbor's daughter Samantha- who just "happened" to see...

Just One Name

by smellytightsgagger on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

It was late in the day by the time I had arrived at Eve's home. Bathed in orange glow of sunset, the white walls of her term-time residence didn't look too enticing. Squashed between two older homes like a train commuter in rush-hour, the one person home looked lonely. The voicemail I received was brief. I couldn't really hear most of it in the rumble of co...

Across Miss Anderson's Knee

by mistresscrystal820 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Christopher didn't mind being a lazy person. He rather enjoyed it… until his mother got a hold of him. Last week he had decided to watch a football game with a few college friends instead of mowing the lawn for his next door neighbor, Miss Anderson. Later that evening, Christopher went to Miss Anderson's house and attempted to convince her that he had mowed...

Kim Did It Again

by christy20 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I returned home totally worn out after spending a whole evening window shopping. My legs were killing me and the worst thing was that I hadn't bought anything except a hairbrush which I found in a nice price. I had almost given up searching when I saw it standing on the shelf of an antique Chinese shop. I couldn't resist the temptation to add it to my collec...

Again, Voyeurs

by Ariel797 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The next night my ride came to the hotel again, and I was ready. I didn't wear panties this time. The driver was one of the male slaves. I knew him now, so I sat in the front with him. I pulled up my skirt and kept it up the rest of the drive so he could see me. We pulled up next to a Jeep of young males, and they beeped the horn, shouting and yelling and po...

Oh, Doctor!

by kimbelina on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Red lace? Or maybe the black with white polka-dots? Hmm, no, I thought to myself as I rummaged through the drawer, I'll go with the blue satin today. I took just a moment to admire myself in the mirror as I put on the matching bra and panties, then quickly pulled on my scrubs and sensible clinic shoes and headed out the door. It was the least I could do to...

Mother & Her Cannibals Ch. 01

by SeanFarragher on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Mother and her Cannibals Chapter One Saturday, June 10, 2006 Nature's older man worked out so hard the sweat ran down the layers of his thighs. Every weekend during the spring he did half centuries on his outdoor or indoor bike. Joe had white hair and arctic blue eyes and wore an old West Point sweat shirt that said class of 1968. He was almost 60, and ye...

How Life Can Change

by calebsliverleaf on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

It was the spring of 1880 about 25 miles north of Little Rock, Arkansas. My family had came to the area of the Flying S ranch about 1800 and settled here on about 10,000 acres. My father James Scott is the 4th generation to own the ranch. He met, courted and married my mother Marie Scott in 1854 and needless to say they did not wait to have a family because...

Santa's Milk and Cookies

by PerilEyes on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I tried to dismiss the patter on the rooftop as typical house noises, but the calamity in the living room was unavoidable. My first instincts pointed to a robber. There had to be some pretty sick individuals in the world to want to break into a house on Christmas Eve, but in today's world you had to expect everything, right? I grabbed my bat and discreetly d...