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Here Cums the Bride

by Lost Boy on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

There are two things in life I hate more than any other, weddings and funerals. Weddings are a train wreck waiting to happen and funerals are just plain depressing and rub salt into an already painful wound. My 'sister' is getting married, well she's not really my sister but we grew up together and I protected her against all the bullies in school and she he...

Beach Trip

by longerman on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Every summer a group of friends I've known forever, and I, get a beach house down by the shore for a week. The party is different from year to year. Everyone decided they would bring someone along on the trip. I didn't invite the girl I was "sort of seeing" (we weren't exclusive). I did, however, invite this fine hottie I met on the train a month ago. We ha...

Swinging with Carly

by spoke81 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Carly and I have been having an affair for five months now, and it's one of the most exhilarating sexual relationships I've ever been in. Since we first fucked outdoors in my Jeep in August, we've broken down all barriers and there's little we haven't done. I've noticed changes in Carly as well. She was somewhat reserved when we met, but over time she's beco...

The Training of Rose Ch. 02

by Pandora33103 on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

Upon waking up the next morning, she finds that it was not a dream. She is so sore that she finds that she can barely move. Looking around the room she is, in a way, surprised that it still looks the same. Last night was unlike anything that she could ever have imagined. After Lord Cumberland introduced her into taking his manhood into her ass, he proceeded...

Hard Habit to Break

by ShazzyB on Sep 17, 2017
Group Sex

The room was humming with anticipation. She lay, reclining seductively on the chaise longue in the corner, hand cupping her chin, leaning lazily on her elbow. She feigned an air of nonchalant indifference, as though this turn of events happened every day. In reality her heart raced like a freight train, beating its own frantic symphony inside her chest. She...

The Declaration

by H20wader on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

***** the ravings of a lunatic. Copyright May 2006 by The H20wader. As a social studies teacher, I have often wondered about a practical use for the Declaration of Independence. Other than being used as a oft misquoted document. So I wrote this. Be damned if I did not like it. ****** When in the Course of human events it becomes necessary for a Husband...

Concrete Submission: Rose

by samy__vonne on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

SheRose Everything in me was burning; the satin sheets licked my skin with their soft touch. My skin was hot, no doubt scarlet in color. I had fallen asleep with him so easily after we finished the previous night. Surprised on how soundly I slept, I slipped out of bed, leaving him to sleep alone. Half way up the basement stairs, he must have felt me leave....

Whipping Your Characters Into Shape

by Noira on Sep 14, 2017
How To

In the wonderful world of novel creation there happen to be a number of pieces required to make the novel come together. As well as a healthy dose of plot, setting, and premise, the entire story almost always hinges upon the actions of the characters. Unfortunately for many budding authors, characters are not always the most cooperative beings in existence,...

Polling the Electorate

by ALandRF on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

With Obama recently elected, there has been an enormous upsurge in the popularity of progressive candidates. People come by and beg you to run for a state seat. In fact, you're offered an unexpected shitload of dough for the campaign. Enough to make you think "what the hell," and give it another shot. And there's a heartening number and variety of volunteers...

Kinky GYM

by BullMilk on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Hi. Elaina here. Mistress is tired of writing so I'm giving her a break and thinking that I can do this more justice anyway. After watching her walk out the door, I allowed myself the little luxury of sticking my tongue out at her retreating image. Not that this made me feel any better, in fact I felt worse. Snaking my hands around to rub circles on my cheek...