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Beth Has Lunch

by TuWatchu on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

******************************************* This is a story of further adventures of Beth and Brad who were introduced in "The Player" series It contains my usual themes of wife infidelity, cuckolding, exhibitionism, and voyeurism. I appreciate the feedback I have received and constructive comments. I have taken some of your suggestions and interwoven the...

Wife Enjoys Mexico

by pr4fun98 on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife Ro and I (Pierre) decided to take a relaxing vacation to Mexico. Only thing on the schedule was relaxing at the pool and beach for a whole week. The resort was all-inclusive, so the alcoholic drinks were drank early and often. Ro's favorite turned out to be the Sexy Frogs. It was an apple pineapple mixture that had a pretty good kick. The meals were...

Lux Ex Tenebris Ch. 05

by Toxicity23 on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

What will our children do in the morning? Will they wake with their hearts wanting to play, the way wings should? Will they have dreamed the needed flights and gathered the strength from the planets that all men and women need to balance the wonderful charms of the earth so that her power and beauty does not make us forget our own? I know a...

Backscatter

by hammingbyrd7 on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Copyright 2007 hammingbyrd7 * Chapter 1. Chance Meeting Time: Friday, May 10, 2047 6:16 PM CDT Ft. Hood, Bell County, Texas Megan O'Connor walked into her civilian barracks with a careful gait, her poncho soaked from the blowing rain. It was still two hours before sunset, but the dark clouds outside the distant hall window and usual lack of power in the b...

Renata's Vacation

by Calandria on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Benidorm with my parents! God, hard to imagine a worse idea for two weeks, I thought, as I casually regarded my 5'6" in the mirror of the hotel bedroom, giving a little twirl. My Italian father's ancestry showed in the long jet-black hair and big dark eyes, whilst my mother's high Scottish cheekbones and slim figure combined with my long slim 27 year-old leg...

Renata's Vacation Ch. 07

by Calandria on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

This fantasy makes more sense if you've read the other six parts first. All my characters are over 18, and so should you be! Sado-masochism is a strong thread running through some of my stories, which are hopefully not over-crude, and tend to emphasise the dominance inferred upon the receiver of the punishment. Three months had passed by since Naomi's init...

Renata Gets a Ride

by Lestat2k02 on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

I don’t know where to start this story, sure it’s easy to say ‘just start at the beginning’, but this story really has multiple beginnings. I could agonize over which of the beginnings to ‘start’ with, but rather than doing that I think I’ll start right where I am now, at the end of the story. So where am I right now you ask, well I’m lying on my back, naked...

Renata's Vacation Ch. 04

by Calandria on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

I stood in front of the mirror, looking over my shoulder, vainly admiring the deep, branded mark on my right buttock. The club's insignia, of a riding crop and the outline of a woman's body. When I touched it, ever so gently, it was still tender, as was the memory of the awful, searing pain off the red-hot iron burning into my delicate flesh. But the memory...

Renata's Vacation Ch. 03

by Calandria on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

I was ready for whatever punishment Doña Francisca had in store for me. But I thought I should prepare as if Sergio was coming, even though it seemed he wasn't. There was something about the older woman that made me eager to look my best, anyway. I took infinite care over my hair and make-up, then had a good look at myself in the mirror, turning this way an...

Renata's Vacation Ch. 02

by Calandria on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

I had lost count of the days I had been at the club, but I knew that my life was changed – and for good. My humdrum existence back in the UK was a thing of the past, and I had decided that, come what may, I was going to stay here, or at least try to. Question was, with whom did I need to speak? Doña Francisca, or Sergio? It was Sergio who had first brought m...