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How Wonderful Ch. 04

by BlBones on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

* * * Sam's perspective * * * On Saturday night when I returned home, Gerri wore the baby doll, as she had promised. Damn but she looked beautiful and very sexy and my discovery had left my mind. Then I did a second take. That WAS NOT the baby doll that I had purchased for her. The one I bought was split up each side almost to the arm pit. What she was we...

The Nanny Ch. 04

by MuskratSam on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

I'd been hired to be a part-time nanny for Cathy and John for the school term (John was a professor at my university), but when I arrived a week before classes, John promptly had to fly out of town, and Cathy and I, left to our own devices – pun at least partially intended – got to know each other rather better than I had expected (though not better than I h...

Shower Sex and More

by dna27fog on Aug 31, 2017
Group Sex

Heather was already out of bed when I woke up. That was strange in itself, because she hated getting up in the mornings. I was usually up at 5. I would go over to my wife's house, get my kids ready for school, cook breakfast and get them out the door and get back in time to wake Heather up, against her will, in time for her to be at work at 10 or, more often...

Sensitivity

by Lucy1970Harker on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"I've got to tell you something," she said. "What's that?" he answered. "You won't think I'm weird?" she asked. "You mean weirdER? No, probably not," he answered. She laughed. "Ok, it is going to sound nuts. But there's this certain part of my body that is driving me crazy lately. It has gotten extremely sensitive to the touch. I can't figure out why....

Return to Bush River

by dna27fog on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

Sex was getting boring. Heather had said that she wanted to stop "playing" and make our relationship just about us. That was what I had wanted from day one, but she had been into "swinging". We talked and fantasized and dabbled. Then the dabbling had turned into a lifestyle. Then, for me anyway, the lifestyle turned into an addiction. I felt sure she wante...

Father Ben and Sister Holly Pt. 02

by IowaIke on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

"Hell's bells Holly, why would your supreme commander call us all the way out here to see her?" A pothole taken at high speed sent a jolt through the car. "Watch the road, dummy. I don't know, Ben. Several things come to mind, but this is the first time she's asked me to bring you. Probably shouldn't jump to conclusions." Father Ben and Sister Holly were d...

From Easy Street to a Hard Road

by belted and teased on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

(If you have not read my initial post in this series, "Easy Street", then you may want to read it first. There is no preamble describing the last episode. Comments are welcome and appreciated.) Donna met me at the airport. I had never seen her look so radiant, so ravenously sensuous. The gleam in her eye told me that she had definitely decided she liked our...

Dinner With New Friends

by manifestman on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

My affair with Debra had been going for just over three months when it became possible for us to spend a couple of days away from home together, It turned out to be a very exciting time sexually. We had just checked in to our room at a splendid country hotel chosen because of its superior rooms and facilities. We entered our room and looked around. The r...

Seduction at the Old Gaol Ch. 05

by AndreaJordan on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

In the cool air and early morning light of the new morning, Belinda seemed conspicuously overdressed. Her short blue dress clung to her soft curves just as tightly as it had done the night before and still sprayed out and stopped midway down her tanned thighs. The silky dress and high heels still made her legs look long and crazily sexy. Belinda was trembl...

Misinterpretation Ch. 02

by magmaman on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

"You motherfucking goddamn son of a bitch!" I was screaming at the top of my lungs, flailing at my husband Dan with both hands. He was trying to hold me, stop my hysterical screaming and swinging at him. I tried to dig at him, slash at him with my fingernails to no avail. Of course I kept them trimmed very close and spotless, after all, I had my hands in b...