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Code Name Tequila Ch. 08

by Travel_by_day on Sep 15, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Ria was sitting in the bar of the Ritz Carlton hotel in Las Condes, Santiago, reading an article on the Las Vegas race on the ESPN Desportes website. The article said that Carlos Sanz looked much improved over last year, and that his off season time with the sports performance experts must have helped. It ended with a short tribute to Luis Tabernas, noting t...

A Dish Best Served Cold

by geronimo_appleby on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Just a quickie for the LW crowd. I usually write at the other end of the spectrum in that category, so I thought I'd put something together for those who want to see the cheating bitch get her just desserts. If you're expecting hot, nasty sex then I suggest you don't bother reading this submission. There's some stuff in it, but it's mainly to describe the s...

The Inn at Belfast Lake Ch. 02

by HouseofS on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

Room 208 (A continuation of The Inn at Belfast Lake) Standing outside Room 208 with a tray full of expensive drinks and a hard-on, I took a deep breath to try to regain my composure. I had surmised that walking around my workplace naked in front of all my peers would be a sexual rush, but I did not anticipate the thrill I would feel seeing my co-workers na...

Motorway Rendezvous

by Northern_One on Sep 25, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

At seven o’clock on a Saturday morning the autoroute was virtually empty. I’d left the convoy of trucks rolling off the ferry far behind me and the few dozen cars that had been on that first boat of the day had soon dissipated leaving nothing but kilometre after kilometre of open road. My trusty Transit van and I were on our way to the alps where a friend ha...

208

by promiscuity_of_bats on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I lie on my back atop this carefully made bed, counting the water stains as they glare accusingly down at me from the ceiling. He still hasn't shown. He's only a few minutes late but still, I'm anxious. It's all I can do to keep from rushing over to the window for the umpteenth time, searching for some small sign of him. He'd said he'd be here. And still I w...

Barbed Dart

by Winterfrog on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Many thanks Jedbeaker for the editing of this story and for his suggestions. * It was a sad day, indeed, a very sad Friday for me. Within a few minutes I would see if my life had turned into a mess out of my control. The only thing to do for the time being was to wait and see if the expected crap would really happen. However, I wasn't any poor wimp who w...

Winter Lust

by RiverGuide on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This is a continuation of a previous story, River Lust. * The marathon meetings were winding down and I finally had some time to sit in my office and collect my thoughts. My firm had been engaged to resolve patent issues involved in the merger of two tech companies. It had been a demanding and lucrative two year effort, but it was finally winding down. My...

What's in a Dry Old Fuck? Ch. 02

by TallManReinvented on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter Two: Ten years later...Mary...Helen...pissing trouble So that's where I was when I first saw Mary, ten years later. I was still going to Len's Bar occasionally on a Friday evening after work, though less often. The novelty of years gone by had more or less worn off, and I didn't show up so often because of work pressures. But I put in an appearance...

We Finally Meet Ch. 01

by bopeep1 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Long distance relationships don't work. They never work. So how did I know that this one would? Fate? Destiny? They seem like such wishy washy words but the truth of the matter is that I can't discount their power completely. Wouldn't denying fate be tempting fate? "What are the odds? What are the chances?" Yet here we are, up to our hairlines in coincidenc...

An Ending and a Beginning

by amyyum on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

My name is Amy; my husband's name at the start of this story was Alan; our histories since birth and details about our appearances are unimportant. All that is relevant is that at the start of this story we'd been married five years, as far as I'm concerned our marriage was between good and very good, I'm between and eight and a nine on the female hotness sc...