Sandra Stories

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Sandra and Stevie Ch. 74

by Goodhusband on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Note: This story is the seventy-fourth episode in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous seventy-three episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I st...

When Lance Banged Sandra & Her BFF Ch. 03

by Rubirosa on Mar 16, 2020
Group Sex

Author's note: As the most accomplished porn star of modern times, SAMSON lives out popular male sex fantasies on a daily basis. This story recounts our hero's youthful exploits as a lusty high school gigolo and championship bodybuilder by the name of LANCE LEO. Lance has just turned 18. As quarterback of the Peoria Panthers, the senior broke the statewi...

When Lance Banged Sandra & Her BFF Ch. 04

by Rubirosa on Aug 24, 2020
Group Sex

Author's NoteAs the most accomplished porn star of modern times, SAMSON lives out popular male sex fantasies on a daily basis. This story recounts our hero's youthful exploits as a lusty high school gigolo and championship bodybuilder by the name of LANCE LEO. Lance has just turned 18. As quarterback of the Peoria Panthers, the senior broke the statewide rec...

Scrabble? My Ass!

by penster on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

This story is completely fictional. Well, apart from two things: There is a brand of panty liner which really has trivia on the wrapper, such as an explanation of ‘Mageiricophobia’. And the Concise Oxford Dictionary, 7th edition, reprinted in 1985, really doesn’t have the word in it. I know, because I checked. Both. * "Welcome, Jim. Nice of you to come a...

Stockings Do It Every Time

by Emerald Blue on Sep 18, 2017
Fetish

Sandra was an ordinary type of girl, she was intelligent, but never went out of her way to impress anyone. She wore plain, but smart clothes. Not at all like the other girls I read about on Lit, she didn’t have big tits, she looked her age of 40, and wouldn’t win any beauty prizes. Not that I have anything against stunning girls with large tits. But how many...

Sometimes It’s Just About The Sex

by Sharlean on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

Sandra walked in the door with an expression of curiosity on her face. It was her first time attending a swinger's party. She had made the decision that relationships were not for her and now it was just about sex. It wasn't that she was selfish. It was just that she was over the emotional game playing. She didn't want to be the girl that was good enough to...

Sandra and Stevie Ch. 63

by Goodhusband on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Note: This story is the sixty-third installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous sixty-two episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I stron...

Pleasuring Sandra

by SilverFox300 on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

Dana and I worked out a plan to get Sandra to join our little intimate group. Sandra was totally different from Dana and I, physically. While Dana and I were of medium height and full-bodied, Sandra was tall and slender. She had a model's body, but more like a Victoria's Secret model. She really had a fantastic body and a beautiful face, framed by lovely da...

Marital Duty

by Exakta66 on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I can still remember the first time I set eyes on Sandra. I was a scruffy young man of twenty. She was a very sexy girl of 22. She came up to me as I was trying to kick start my somewhat temperamental Norton 750 Commando motorcycle. She said something about liking bikes. That was all I needed to hear. A hot looking brunette with big brown eyes in a pair of t...

Lucky Buildup Ch. 1

by S. Joel Philips on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

As the sound of the clock radio on the night stand started it's assault on the quiet morning the only thing on my mind as I awoke was the ironized piece of flesh moving up and down in my hand. Hot as a poker and aching like I had just slammed the window down on it. A few more strokes and I'd have a mess on my hands. My mind says stop but my groin says give i...