Orthodontist Stories

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Infinite Scroll

The Magazine Article

by justincbenedict on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Fillmore Phelps yawned as he waited for Dr. Bigelow's chesty receptionist to call him. Fillmore had been seeing the orthodontist for four years now, and now, at twenty-one years old he was finally he was getting those god dam braces off Hey...he could finally eat an apple. Fillmore looked around on the table for something to read. Yeah. Good, something oth...

The Bachelorette Party

by Tattletale on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

Kelly, my best friend since grade school, didn't know what she was letting herself in for when she asked me to arrange her bachelorette party. I confess that I was a little jealous of the blonde bombshell. I sometimes wonder why a drop-dead gorgeous babe like her would want to hang out with me. I'm not exactly chopped liver, but I'm sure not in her league. T...

Room Service

by Hornyman69WithU on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

I encountered Republican strongman and former Ronald Reagan "Drug Czar" Bill Bennett in the early 1990s when he spoke to a group of my company's senior managers gathered in Chicago to discuss key human resources issues. Addressing the subject of workplace behavior--sex, drugs, theft, violence, etc.--he presented a decidedly tough law-and-order approach roote...

Dots and Dashes of Color Ch. 02

by HarveyMarcus on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

WARNING: The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further! This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material. This is a work of fiction. The a...

The Experience Room Story 02 Pt. 02

by silversmiles64 on Jul 4, 2018
Fetish

The Appointment Everything smells fresh after the rain this morning. I can smell the just cut grass from across the street, the scent of the rose bushes next door. Someone has their dryer running and I can smell the dryer sheet they are using. The birds are chirping in the trees above me. I can hear the silk on my stocking-clad legs as they just brush past...

Anger Delayed

by dangerouslydead on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

I was saved by a per-nuptial when I divorced Emily. I had to divorce her because she was sleeping regularly with her boss. Incidentally his name was also Mike. That didn't help but the pre-nuptial did. I was a rich guy after my father died suddenly, but I was also a very busy guy. My dad ran a huge construction company and I was a mid-level manager in his co...

Skin Ch. 01

by PrevertOne on Sep 19, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

(Note: Thanks to RuzieD for the edit.) From government file number 26154, Special Investigations, Department of Scientific Intelligence, Langley, Virginia: Subject: Tobias Eliot Kelly Age: 18 Height: 5'6" Weight: 130 lbs Hair: Dark Brown Eyes: Blue Race/Ethnicity: Caucasian/Irish-American Body Type: Slender/Average Note: The following information i...

Finding Love on the Run Ch. 01

by divalisciouskim on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

The usual disclaimers apply. This is a work of fiction, characters are mainly a part of my overactive imagination, and any relation to people or places is purely coincidental. This story contains forced sex, violence, prostitution and heterosexual relations. If any of these are illegal in your place of residence then please do not read. Contains graphic mate...

My Journey From Virgin to Cuckold

by reverdemoi on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Thanks to Ruzie D for the edit. They were gone. My blemishes. . . gone. The acne, the warts, blackheads, razor scars, skin pits, heck! Even the birthmark, gone, as if they never existed. My face was smooth and unblemished as a baby's ass. I looked at the rest of my body. Every lump, every trace of zits, warts, gone, all over. So was my body hair. Underarms,...

Asian Student becomes Asian Master Ch. 02

by Valleyvixin74 on Aug 7, 2019
Interracial Love

Bound or Free? I was running. I usually went jogging every morning, having inherited the 'sturdy peasant build' of my Germanic ancestors and it was only with continued discipline that I could keep my tone and figure. Sure 48G-40-46 was on the opulent end of curvy, but the tendency to get chubby was one that I had fought since adolescence with relentless...