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Risky

by Genericc616 on Feb 26, 2016
Amateur

You are Ellie, you are 5" 7 have wavy red hair that goes just past your shoulders, that highlight your emerald coloured eyes, a cute button nose with freckles either side, Perky C cup breasts, you are 18 have just finished High School, and thanks to her wealthy family, and the good grades, you are set to go to one of the best Colleges in America, hell p...

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Risky

by IvyMae on Apr 1, 2020
Erotic Couplings

This story has been slightly modified to not be fan fiction, and the original version was posted elsewhere, also by me. Enjoy. *** Risky It had finally reached the point in the night where the crowd in the bar was mostly past tipsy. The place was crowded and the music was some loud, unfamiliar top 20s shit with a heavy beat and not much else. Chase was a...

Risky Business

by loquere on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

At the center of the Chicago Loop stood Ellis Oil Tower. It was 10 p.m. and a single light remained lit on the thirty-fourth floor—one of nineteen floors owned by Grant Hill Investments. Patrick Davis, wearing his round rimmed glasses, sat in his plush leather chair vigilantly monitoring stock tickers scrolling across the screen of his trusty, yet aged, IBM...

Risky, Risky

by jen123jen on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

As usual, life happens and I get busy doing things - some fun and sexy, most not. But I wanted to write about what happened this past winter and spring with an online friend (master). He knew just how to push my buttons. He knew I needed to be exposed, humiliated, embarrassed, pushed. He knew (most of the time) that if he pushed me a little at a time, I'd d...

Risky Business

by LizisReady on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

John stared at the huge mansion from across the street, the place was lit up like a christmas tree and he could see dozen of cars parked in the driveway. This far away he could only see that huge curtains had been drawn across the tall windows. The bright welcoming lights contrasting with the dark windows. John knew why and it was that knowledge that was m...

Risky Locations

by ShynessIsNice on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I met G at the gym and he was athletically built and had a kind, inviting face. He had red hair, blue eyes and a wicked smile. He would sometimes approach me on the cross trainer. At the time I was 22. He was 34 and much more confident and experienced than me. He used to tease me, telling me that I thought I was too good for him, that he bet that I was a pos...

Risky Business Ch. 01

by Gently Does It on Sep 15, 2017
First Time

Saturday morning, and Pete had dropped his daughter at her school at 9am for a geography field trip. He normally played golf with his best mate Ian at 11, picking him up from his house on the way to the course. Rather than go back home, then come back to Ian's again, he called Ian at home to see if he could come round straight away and hang out until they we...

Risky Business Ch. 04

by Gently Does It on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was early evening when Peter arrived home. Setting his golf bag down in the corner of the garage he braced himself mentally for the evening ahead. Must appear normal! He went through the garage door into the breakfast room, calling out his presence. "Hi, I'm home!" He walked through into the kitchen just as Diane answered. "Hello. You're late - good ga...

Risky Business Ch. 03

by Gently Does It on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Peter and Ian played their weekly round of golf, with Peter, unusually, playing badly and losing heavily. "Christ Pete, you were crap today. What's up? Got the yips?" "No, don't know really. Mind on other things, I guess." Boy, wasn't it ever! Five hours ago I was diddling and licking your daughter to two orgasms and then fucked your wife whilst you were u...

Risky Business Ch. 02

by Gently Does It on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

He ran his hands through his hair, sighed heavily and then ambled through into the kitchen in response to a need for a drink of water. He poured himself a glass, then stood leaning back against the worktop in bemused contemplation of the recent events and the bizarre situation he was now in. A small, and ever-so-slightly smug smile began to appear as he revi...