Pear Stories

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Infinite Scroll

Housewares Assistance

by billspeak on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

I’ve been selling housewares for Macy’s for 20 years now. I love using my cheerful, personality to meet and help new people. It doesn’t hurt that I’m good looking for a 50 year-old guy, kind of a poor man’s Tom Cruise. I get to meet a fair share of women and sometimes when they are my type we become close friends. They have to be my age, nice, real and f...

Old Miss Wong Rekindles Herself

by LiteraryArt789 on May 15, 2018
Mature

The establishment sat at the end of a winding road in the outskirts of Lampang. People from all walks of life came to satisfy their innermost desires here. Lawmakers and businessmen paid handsomely while common folk seldom could. But Miss Wong, the esteemed owner, believed that physical pleasure should be accessible to all as long as no relationships were hu...

Sonya

by Ha275 on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"Alright, I'm in. Looks like he's reading that manifest. I'll take him out, get the manifest and then leave." whispered Sonya to Johnny as she slowly crept along the wall in Kano's chamber. "No! We still need him as someone who we can use against Outworld." "Not happening babe, he's going down." replied Sonya and turned off all comms. Meanwhile, Kano was...

Janice - Tasty Best Friend

by kristydoll on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Janice is my best friend and always a lot of fun to be around. She is open, exciting, erotic and just plain sexy. Her blonde hair is like silk and hangs half way down her beautifully sculpted back. Her face is like an angels, soft features hiding a devil's attitude. Her tits are exquisite. They are pear-shaped and full. I could suck on her pale nipples for h...

Soft, White, Satin and Lace

by butterflybridgette on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Almost 19, travelling home from my usual job at the take-away, and still thoroughly a virgin. Sigh. I stand on the platform in the warm summer evening, and smell the intoxicating perfume of the women walking past, and the sound of their heels on the hard asphalt surface. The sound stops, my gaze goes from her heels and follows the curve of her calf muscle in...

Details... A Seduction

by Scheherazade on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

He cut the rose at the base of the stem – a single red bud, not yet open, its intoxicating fragrance trapped inside tightly closed velvety petals. It was no less than 3 feet long, and he carefully removed the thorns, leaving only delicate green leaves to grace the regal presentation. He brought it in and placed it next to her keyboard. It was the smallest...

The Hottest Fire Ch. 01

by velvet hammer on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 1. Sanctuary He hunched his shoulders and pulled his collar up against the cold wind as he stepped out of the tube station and into the suburban street. He walked down the street of row houses in what used to be an industrial neighbourhood. Before all the factories shut down and the concerns moved to Taiwan or Korea the street would have been full o...

My Friend's Mother

by hard_cock105 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I was on my way to a friend's house the other day, and when I arrived I woke his mother from a nap. She answered the door, in only a blanket, she was naked underneath it I assumed, now his mom was fucking hot, 5"8 40 years old, red head, sexy c cup tits pear shaped. "Hey Mark, Vince isn't here at the moment but if you want to wait here you can." She laughed...

A Story From Your Slave

by SarahBee23 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

A story from your slave: He grabs me by the hair and pulls me down onto my knees, he knocks me onto my back and pulls of my shorts. "Touch yourself" he tells me. I obey, as a good slave should. "Back onto your knees slave!" I wiggle my way upward, and he grabs my hands, tying them behind my back. "You will do any and everything that I say, correct sl...

Double Your Pleasure

by HughMungus1 on Mar 17, 2020
Humor & Satire

THIRTY-SIX A 36 pack of condoms; a bottle of lube; half a tank of gas. Let the fuckin' games begin! The couple demand we meet 30 miles away, at 4:00 AM. Upon arrival, attack dogs snarl at me from behind far too low a fence. The person answering the front door doesn't look well. He informs me his wife awaits in the back bedroom. I watch as this dude — who...