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The Toy Shop

by trouser on Jul 24, 2007
Science Fiction

Jack couldn't believe what he was doing. He was the quiet guy, some would even call him shy, but nevertheless, here he was, right in the midst of this erotic toy shop, surrounded by strange looking devices, that he didn't even know the name of, and their sight alone was enough to make him blush. It was his first time in a Sex Shop, but when this one, "T...

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Slow Day

by raveninflight on Sep 11, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

The day was cold and gray. The only upside was that the cold and snow meant less traffic and people about so it was quiet. On the downside, it was boring. I was halfway reclined on the couch surfing the channels on the TV hoping against hope. It yielded nothing of interest so I stared blankly out the window. The falling flakes danced on a gentle breeze as th...

Sex On A Tour Bus

by DarkAngel26 on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

'Hey Kitty-Kat,' Gerard greeted as a lazy, sexy smile spread across his boyish face. 'Help me knick this magazine rack.' He continued grabbing my waist and dragging me over to a large rack in Wal-Mart. 'Are you wasted again?' I asked cautiously. 'Nope. You?' 'Okay so why do you need to knick a magazine rack?' I asked as he started removing magazines and p...

Victoria's Secret

by SevenDust on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I think the first moment I became attracted to my aunt was several years ago, during a New Years party that we were holding at my house. She may not be my blood aunt per say (my uncle married her), but that doesn't mean she can't get my blood boiling as she wore a yellow low-cut shirt that caused me to become a deer in the headlights as I marveled at the gif...

Dinah's Breeding Ch. 03

by hollyh on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

"You smell like pussy juice." Ian's face was very near to her ear. Dinah felt the heat of his skin, the tickle of his whiskers. She felt his breath against her own skin, making her nipples grow hard with anticipation. "I want to you smell like cum. Like MY cum." Ian led her down the hall, away from Sasha's room. As they approached Dinah's breeding cell, I...

Decisions

by steamy_one on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"Decide. One hour." she said as she stared into my eyes, dripping sweat and glowing with an evil I'd never seen in her before. My body weak and tired now, I nodded to her. "No. I want to hear it. Tell me." I gathered myself and said clearly "Please, my Queen. Do as you wish with me for the next hour." And with that, she gave me a kiss and continued her bru...

Mature Muscular Girlfriend

by mrstanley on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

My name is David and this is a brief story about my kinky sex life and mutual sandal fetish with my Mature Bodybuilder girlfriend Samantha. It is mid May here in Tucson and the sun is rising over the rocky horizon. A cool breeze blows from the west as I step outside onto the back porch. It is about seventy degrees and seems to be getting warmer. I think th...

The Audit of Mistress Karen Keys

by milfleglover on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Change of pace for me, exploring the BDSM realm, this of older dominatrix controlling a younger woman. Ass and pussy worship, whipping, strap on sex, face sitting, smothering, nipple torture and other delights are contained here, so enjoy if that's to your liking... ***** Karen Keys waited. It was 10 a.m. The appointment was for 9:45. And Ka...

Kali's Fun Fittings Ch. 03

by Victrixx on Dec 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The sound of the bell's chime rang through the store. For just a moment Kali simply froze in her tracks, her dripping pussy clenched tightly, a rush of heat welling through her and rushing to all corners of her body, the sound of the bell still ringing in her ears. The sudden realization that somebody or even somebodies were about to see her just walking ca...

The Dance

by fierycalli on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Darkness surrounds me. i see nothing, though my eyes are open. i know where i am but where is He? i turn my head to the left, the tendrils of my ponytail brushing across the back of my neck. Everything is heightened...alert. my ears listen closely, hearing only my heart beating slow and steady. my skin tingles as it tries to feel the sensations of wh...