Same Bed Stories

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Ms. Marca Ch. 49

by Ms. Marca on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Well gentlemen, I'm back and have I been up to no good! For those of you who know me I want answer that question. For you guys who don't know me I'm Marca, 34 years old, married with no children. At 5' 10", 140# with a body of 40DD X 23 X 38 and I was a model before I was a Mrs. (see ch. 1) and I'm the biggest flirt and tease to ever walk the malls. I was pu...

A Second Chance Ch. 2

by aldenbradley on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

It was the best sleep I'd had in years. Looking back, I attribute it to exhaustion, coupled with the feeling of satisfaction and complete safety. What's remarkable is that I felt completely safe in the arms of a young man I had met less than an hour before. We slept until nearly noon. When I awoke, I was spooned with my new lover. His arm was protectively d...

Dark Delivery

by Del_Negro on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Sex has always been average in our bedroom. Not that Holly had anything to do with it being average; this much I know. She is petite and buxom; a rare and erotic combination. With round, supple features in all the right places and toned muscles resulting from those endless hours of exercise, she truly had the body of highly tuned athlete. Those breasts, oh t...

A Stalker vs. A Serial Killer 02 Ch. 04

by Choices101 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Part 5 Father's, Studs and Bitches. ~ Rachel ~ Lily didn't have to tell her that what she had done was wrong. She knew deep down that she made a mistake the second she saw him leaving. She was shocked he was truly alive and had showed up just in time to save her again. Whenever she needed him he was always there. Like the seven years had never happened...

The Photographer's Trap

by ElizzyViolet on May 21, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

Elizabeth here; this is part one of a two part story, and is my only story without speculative elements (apart from whatever magic is keeping Timothy's dick in his panties). This story might not be for everyone (see tags), but I hope you like it. ~~~~ ~~~~ There was only one laundry room in the entire apartment complex, and someone kept leaving their cloth...

Three Days

by OfficerM on Jun 19, 2019
Fetish

DAY ONE Every year when the Packers played the Lions, Carrie, a native of Detroit, and her fiancé, Rob, a native of Green Bay, would make a bet on the outcome of the game. They played twice a year, and the bets had been going on for four years now since they'd been dating. They'd started out as typical bets: the loser would have to pay for a nice dinner at...

Indian Wife Gets Caught in Rain

by rupanita on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

The rain came down suddenly, entirely unexpected catching Anita and Kavita totally unawares. Both the young wives had walked down to the nearby shopping mall to pick up some essentials for the household. Incidentally this was the same mall where Amit had deliberately let others have a good view of Anita while she was in the dressing room. There was a loud t...

My Step-Son's Wife...A Cheater?

by BaMuoiBa on Apr 24, 2018
Loving Wives

I've discovered over the last eight years that being a step-parent isn't easy. For example, I have no problem telling my adult daughter when I think she has made a mistake. As her father, I have both the right and the obligation to do so. But I hesitate to do the same with my step-children. And as far as my step-grandchildren go, I am very careful when I cor...

Anita's Affair Pt. 03

by SteveLee1146 on Sep 25, 2017
Loving Wives

For almost a full year Char had stayed out of the impasse between Tom and Anita. Her suicide attempt to get out of Tom's life hadn't worked, so Anita had decided to remove herself – that albatross from around his neck – in a different way. Char had firmly believed that Tom and Anita's would find a way to break through the wall holding them apart, but it hadn...

The Weekend

by RogerPike on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

The house was quite easy to find. The sat nav behaved itself and led me down the narrow lane. At the end a stone built converted barn. Just right for a secluded, private, weekend. The door was opened by Marie. Fifty years old, five foot six, brunette hair in a bob. She was healthy, fit looking, although she carried the padding appropriate for a real woman o...