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Anna's Magic Ch. 09

by Outback69 on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Over the next few weeks the new partnership between Anna and Holly kept the girls busy. Not only were they entertaining the ever-growing fan base of 'Our neighborhood' as well as their own clients, but also the ladies were often being invited to black tie dinners with some very prominent people. This meant that they were now gone seven nights a week. I found...

And That's the Rub Ch. 03

by linkznut on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 3 -- Going Deep Marsha slept until nearly 9:00 that Sunday morning. Even then she didn't immediately vacate the bed, choosing instead to lie there reliving the events of the previous day. She finally rolled out of bed around 10:00 AM and, without bothering to cover her naked body, headed for the front foyer to recover her robe, nightgown and pantie...

Good Morning India Ch. 02

by dan57 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

The bus dropped Dan and Kira in front of Kyrhan's house. Kira was in a sorry state. Although he knew that they were invited by Kyrhan, maybe because he was jealous of her acquaintance with the powerful official, Rajiv had suddenly changed her routine. For the previous last bus rides, he had offered Kira for fifty dollars to four or five bus passengers during...

Jasmin wears the pants Ch. 02

by Gretatv on Sep 13, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

In Part 1 of "Jasmin wears the pants" our hero is fascinated by a woman and in the end of the chapter he is waiting in front of her door just wearing his briefs. Thank you very much for all the positive feedback. I really appreciate the praise. Once again people who don't like TG stories and or are under aged shouldn't read on. All rights are reserved. If so...

My Perfect Night Ch. 03

by seafever on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

I wake before you and decide to have a bath as I'm covered in sticky juices and sweat. The bath is one of those huge fancy ones with water jets and I add scented oils to make it even more luxurious. As I lie in the warm bubbling water the door opens and you lean in the doorway holding two glasses of champagne. "May I join you?" "Of course." I smile as yo...

Fond Memory

by mamaval2930 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Part 1 Even now that night was so vivid in my mind, every touch, every scent, every groan, and every orgasm. I could still remember the feel of his hair beneath her fingertips. I can easily recall how his stomach tightened up quickly at the first bold touch of her mouth to his hungry cock. This memory had fueled so many of my fantasies over the past few wee...

Mark's Destiny Ch. 05

by dan57 on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

For the guys who seem to dislike Queen English (hence many assumed misspellings for US readers) and those hating to see a white woman being fucked by some colored man, harsh : better stop reading my stories as it's one of the writer's fetishes! For less limited people, Hindi people from the North of India are of the same origin (Aryans) as most European an...

One Spring Morning Ch. 02

by a_student on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Time stops for Dave as a flashback of the day he met Rachel fills his mind. ................................................................................. Sandy said, "I've got a friend, who needs help with statistics." "Who? Not Lindy, I hope. The only number she knows is 69." Giggling, Sandy continued, "No. You haven't met her yet. Her name is, Ra...

Bigger Isn't Better, Right? Ch. 02

by DDDDave on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

( o )Y( o) ( o )Y( o) ( o )Y( o) Standing near the bar Henrietta surveyed the crowd. Not as large yet as it would be later in the evening, she nevertheless spotted several prospects. Dating Lance had been a revelation. Well, not so much the dating as the sex. She had found, to her surprise, that bigger was better! She had truly enjoyed the bigger experien...

Oh, Sweeeeeet Revenge!

by Androgynousother on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

My name is Michael - family and friends call me Mike. At that time I considered myself an unremarkable 23 year-old, English WASP with a degree in psychology and a post-graduate certificate in education. I was working through my last summer before starting teaching in a secondary school near my old home town. I was brought up with the 'protestant work ethic'...