Outdoor Wicker Table And Chairs Stories

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L'Hotel De Ville

by Sweet_P on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Natalie waited for him at a café in the Latin Quarter. She had hardly any money in her purse, so when the waiter came to her table, she only ordered an espresso. The waiter curled the sides of his mouth downwards in distaste – he realised she intended to spend very little money while taking up an entire table right in the busy part of the afternoon. She shi...

Neighborly Secrets

by SwtCountryGirl on Sep 13, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Kyle didn't even bother to turn on the lights when he got home that Friday night. He'd been a civilian for three months now after twenty years in the Navy, most of them as a SEAL, and to say that working as head of security in a department store was not mentally enriching would be a grave understatement. Same old crap every day, all of it pretty easily dealt...

Lusted Oil

by Steven_Starc on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

The early morning dew is on the grass all around us this early grey morning. We both find ourselves on the backyard patio sitting together on a nice strong wicker recliner that's form reminds me of the typical pool chairs women frequently lay in for either sun bathing or propped up to read a good romance novel while wearing a white sun hat. This wicker chair...

Amy & Jenny: Cruise Conundrum 1

by Krypto28 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

(C) Copyright 2002 by Krypto28, all rights reserved, except those described below. Permission is granted to download, archive, and repost provided that the contents are not altered, including the disclaimers, copyrights and limitations on use and provided that no fee is charged for access. This story is erotic fiction intended for adult entertainment. The au...

Mermaid Ranch Ch. 02

by Naxos on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Recap I slipped through and followed the topless (but thong bikini-wearing) girl to an outdoor cabana bar only a short walk from the entrance. I could hear laughing in the pool through a high hedge and occasionally a man would slip inside through an eight-foot gate or another would return to the bar. A very tall waitress in a sheer one-piece tank suit broug...

His Love of Wicker

by bodaciousbarbie on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

His house was full of wicker furniture. He loved the look the feel the smell of wicker. Every Saturday we would head off to the flea markets while he searched for more and interesting wicker things. One Friday night he said. We don't need to go hunting tomorrow; I have found the one piece I have been looking for. I smiled to myself, that means I can sleep in...

After Careful Negotiations Ch. 02

by Buff_Husband on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

Author's Note - This is my first story to be published in parts. Currently planned as 4 chapters. As always, interested in any feedback. ***** The taxi pulled up to the house, and I nervously dug into my wallet for cash. Anna started to do the same, but I stopped her, "You're our guest tonight. This is on me." We got out of the same side of the cab onto t...

Philippines Vacation Pt. 04

by MrsYoung on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I'd like to continue by saying this. The Philippines with all of its problems is a beautiful country. The people are very friendly and despite, or maybe because of, the poverty level is a great tourist destination. It's also a place that offers anything you want if you know where to look for it. After our last bout of sex we were too exhausted to go on. I d...

Dutch Scheherazade

by NotLloydG on Oct 10, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"You'll enjoy meeting her?" "Yes, that is exactly what he said. His tone was oily and he spoke with what can be described with great certainty as having a leer in his voice." "That sounds innocent enough..." my voice trailed off with what could be described as great uncertainty. My conviction was fading as she looked at me with both bemusement and an incr...

Lustful Summoning Ch. 09

by mjm202036 on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

The breeze felt good blowing across his face. Jason slowly climbed out of the dark hole of unconsciousness. A strong wind was blowing across his face and over his head. When he knew that he was thinking more clearly and his eyes were still closed, he figured it must be nighttime. No light was blinding him through his eyelids, which was a good thing. Jason d...