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Becoming a Starr

by Brittni4u on Sep 25, 2017
Group Sex

Living in California, especially close to Los Angeles and the San Fernando Valley, not to mention, everything you can see on the internet, I was exposed to porn at an early age. I would see flyers and online ads wanting girls to audition with a promise of becoming a porn star and hopes of making lots of money. Every so often, I would be on social media and i...

Casey's Rise Ch. 04

by velcrofist on Sep 28, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Michael Reine sat at his desk with a coffee and checked his emails just as he did every weekday morning. It was a dull job that would never change the world but he was ok with that. It paid the bills. An email from his friend and colleague Matt caught his eye. "Check this out" it said in the subject. Matt was always sending him porn and usually it was some...

Shangri La

by huelust on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

He sees the lights flickering in the living room and hears the low hum of the TV. The muted audio causes him to take notice. The sight from the TV assaults his eyes causing his pupils to dilate and the blood rush to his cock. On the screen there's pussy, wet, dripping and spread wide being penetrated over again by an enormous dark cock. The scene is familia...

Stuck in Traffic

by LazloSteel on Nov 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Can you have a look on your phone and see how bad this is?" We'd barely moved half a mile over the last ten minutes. The tailback stretched as far as we could see, which wasn't actually that far in the failing light. Normally the delay would have been annoying, but we would have laughed our way through it and used it as a chance to listen to some more musi...

Slut Performs for Master

by AlexandraRasputinES on Aug 31, 2017
Group Sex

They had not seen each other in weeks. She dressed as he had asked the black dress he adored her in and stiletto heels. She felt deliciously sexy as she opened the door to the porn shop he had told her to meet him at. It took a moment to adjust to the bright lights after coming in from the night but as her eyes began to focus she saw several men of various a...

A Weekend at the Cottage Ch. 03

by PrincessErin on Aug 29, 2017
Group Sex

Angie entered the bathroom and smiled. Danica was sitting in the bathtub surrounded by bubbles. The scent of lavender filled the air and the candles burning along the windowsill emitted a strong vanilla flavor. The two scents combined were driving Angie crazy and after removing her robe she slipped in the tub. "Hi. You're gorgeous." Danica blushed. "I am...

Dana's Diary: Cumming in Public

by tinatart on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Author's Note: People frequently ask if Dana's Diary is autobiographical. Most are based on events that actually occurred, in which I played a starring role. Others are based on events that occurred, but in which I was at best a supporting actress. And the rest are products of my imagination. In any given case, you decide, because I won't tell. Dana's Intr...

A Naughty Holiday Pt. 01

by happyalex on Nov 20, 2017
Loving Wives

UA1465 to Providenciales is now boarding at gate C137... Alex heard the announcement echo through the airport and looked up from the newspaper stand. The headlines were still dominated by analysis of the recent terrorist attacks in Paris. He checked his watch, the flight was on time. Walking out of the bookshop he spotted a gorgeous blonde standing by the s...

Adirondack Life Guard Pleasure

by Checkmate10 on Aug 22, 2018
First Time

Carmen was cooing loudly as she rode my hubbies stiff, long, hard rod up and down. I was enjoying the sight from the bed several feet away, but I would intermittently join the action too by placing my tongue on Carmen's pussy. The action was too intense so I would retreat to the bed and watch. "Fuck yea, Tim," that is amazing Carmen blurted out as she final...

The Party Planner Ch. 01

by Johnevie on Sep 25, 2018
Erotic Couplings

The Interview When people asked what Jonathan Strauss did for a living, he would tell them, on better days, that he was a writer. He liked to think this was true. He liked to think that all the workshops he had attended, all the pages he had submitted to frigid publishers had earned him the title, but it wasn't what paid the bills. For that, he donned a pre...