Pillow Jumping Stories

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Sexual Healing

by EveAnna on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

Chapter 1 I've been in my new apartment for a few weeks now – and I have a problem – I'm not alone but I'm supposed to be. This was going to be my new life after 7 years of marriage, a new apartment, new life, new job, new City – none of these new plans included a night time visitor, and an invisible night time visitor at that. The Beginning. My name is L...

Coworkers Go to a Bachelor Party

by Sexybeast8899 on May 20, 2019
Group Sex

Liz has been my assistant for a little over a year. We keep our relationship professional. She is very attractive. She is a woman with a very classy style. To me, she is the unapproachable type. She was so attractive she made you nervous to approach her. She has long blonde hair and a great body. She is in her thirties. Her body is very tone. She has large b...

Diary of a BBW

by bellacbritt on Sep 11, 2017
Interracial Love

Intro FUCK this diary!! Why do I need an intro? My name is Bella but you can call me Bee. I am a confident 29 year old white BBW. That's Big Beautiful and Well-endowed to those fuckers out there who still have their cocks stuck in the 20th Century. It means that I have sexy big boobs, love handles and a nice big ass that a real man will appreciate. I like t...

Sexy Phone Date

by Fantasealor on Sep 14, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

She sat on the sofa, her hands finding warmth from the mug of hot coffee. Her thoughts drifted to him. The sexy voice sounding of rich chocolate poured over her soul, the way he laughed and the way he sounded when they erupted in unison. She could tell when he smiled...could hear it in his voice. But for all that she did know, there were things she wanted...

Midsummer Night

by CreamyLady on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Faye heard the music just after midnight. It was soft and lilting. She thought it might be a harp, but when she listened harder, it seemed to be a flute. She couldn't tell where it came from; anywhere, everywhere, nowhere. She sat up in the bed, stretching, and listened intently. Beside her, sprawled over most of the bed, was her husband. Jeff was still a g...

A Morning of Indulgence

by NymphoftheNorth on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My phone alarm chirps loudly as I drag myself out of bed to turn it off. You mumble and burrow deeper under the duvet. I have to keep the phone across the room so I can't hit the snooze or turn it off altogether as I am prone to do. I shiver in the cool morning air in just a thin tank top and panties. It was still warm last night when I left the window open...

The Picture Ch. 05

by SunrockSin on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

There she was, sitting on the living room floor completely naked, coming down from two, maybe three incredible orgasms that James, this wonderful man, had created in her using just his hands, fingers, and fingertips. She would never have thought any other person could simply touch her with their hands and make her feel so incredibly satisfied. Now she want...

Her Friend is Horny

by Gossamer71 on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Terri was frustrated with her job again. She had taken her daughter Kaylee over to her mothers and was looking forward to just having a night off alone. Since our tryst a few weeks ago she had cranked up the flirting machine on high. She was also flirting with Dana. Unbeknownst to me the two ladies had some wild nights after drinking at parties. So to Terri...

Home for Horny Monsters Ch. 08

by writerannabelle on Dec 3, 2017
NonHuman

Hey all, Annabelle here with the exciting conclusion to the Beth/Jenny situation. I love reading your comments, and all the support you give me, so keep it up! I currently have enough material to go for at least a dozen more chapters, so let's keep going on this weird journey we started together! This chapter is a little shorter than the rest, but I promise...

Objects of Desire

by sadbluekid on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

It was at the gallery that I first saw Chloe. She was sitting alone in the corner of the cafe, perusing the exhibition catalogue intently, her coffee neglected. Her eyes were firmly fixed on the woodblock prints as she turned the pages deliberately. "This is a pretty good display of the art of ukiyo-e, or Japanese woodblock prints" I blurted, no longer able...