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Camping Bi the Hot Springs Ch. 02

by ILCHANTILLY on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

(This story is the first installment in a series of bisexual encounters between couples. If this type of material offends you, or you are not allowed to view it in the state or country you live in then please close it now. This story is a work of fantasy, although quite real in nature for some of us. If you like it you may share it with others via this websi...

A Costume for Every Trick

by Bethyboo on Aug 31, 2017
Group Sex

There's a brisk rain falling, I can hear it hitting the window pane, tappity tap. The accompanying wind is stripping the leaves from the trees creating a colorful carpet on the ground. A lazy stretch as I realize my bladder is done lying in bed, warm feet hit the cold floor and with a full body shiver I hurry to the bathroom. Just before the flush of the toi...

Confessions of a Slut Ch. 08

by RebeccaR51 on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

I continued my alcohol and sexual abstinence for several months at my punishment posting in Africa. As I explained earlier, I was in deep dudgeon with my employer, the Department of State, for excessive drinking and "additional problems," among which was sex with too many men too often. It was six months of abstinence before I got a telegram that allowed m...

She can Take Care of Herself

by thuchuprep on Feb 7, 2018
Toys & Masturbation

While I was camping, you were undoubtedly glamping. I stumbled onto your abode while looking for a stream to fill up my canteen. The first time I laid eyes on you was as you were walking away from me. You were carrying something that I could tell by your posture was remarkably heavy. I saw the sweat glistening off your tan back and perfectly sculpted should...

A Lesson in Dominance

by HisSecretSlut on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I'm cuffed to the floor kneeling your knee in my back grinding against my spine. I have a ball gag, nipple clamps and a butt plug. A thick black leather collar pulls my neck straight. I'm watching a woman in front of me being flogged, I know her but not really she is another Master's slave. I share every stroke with her and a bit of envy rises in me. Her Mas...

Fun with Photos Ch. 03

by yarnspinnerr on Mar 13, 2018
Erotic Couplings

Todd had gotten the baby down easily enough. He always loved playing and rough housing with the boy after supper, but tonight mommy was horny. And Todd planned on making the most of that! He could think of a couple of hundred naughty things he wanted to do with her. And he wanted to use his new camera to document all of it! He knew he needed to login to hi...

Traveling Team Ch. 12

by foibles44 on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

NOTE: This tale of Jack and Bethany was meant to be a nine chapter story, mirroring its baseball-oriented platform: nine chapters to equal nine innings. As often happens, great games go into extra innings. Following the high ratings for the earlier stories, I was encouraged to take this story into extras, as well. Now, more than two years after the most rece...

A Saturday of Cheerleader Pleasure Ch. 10

by mrsterygor on Sep 18, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"A Saturday of Cheerleader Pleasure Ch. 10" is a continuation of "A Saturday of Cheerleader Pleasure" Chapters 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, and 9. If you have not yet read those stories, I advise doing so before you start to read this story. This is an erotic fantasy. It is a work of fiction. Any characters or events related to real-life people or real-life event...

Fucking to Your Favorite Songs

by solitarys_one on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

He grabbed me as I entered the house, then blindfolded me, holding my arm he led me to the bedroom. Once there, he took off my blouse and skirt and didn't say a word. He backed me up until I hit the bed and lost my footing and landed on it. Then, grabbing my left wrist, he pulled me up to the top of the bed where I laid there and waited. Then I felt the fam...

Erotic Pain

by Slayers jewel on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

She enters the darkened room, walking carefully, on sure, bare feet, to the dresser. Taking a taper from the brass holder, she strikes a match, the sulfur smell reaching her nose as the flame flares bright a moment. She lights the taper and gently blows out the match. Guarding the candle flame, she crosses to the dark corner where a large pillar candle sits...