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A Tape Named Jim

by Alexander Croiux on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Who’s there," she said upon hearing the knocking at the door. "It’s Gary, Cynthia," he said from the other side of the door. "Oh alright hold on," he heard from beyond the heavy wooden door. Then there was distinct clicking sound of brass mechanics scraping against each other as she unlocked the door. The knob twisted and the door opened upon the spac...

Andranak, Gauner in Mirkandool

by The Pervert on Aug 30, 2016
Non-English (dated)

Andranak wälzte sich im Halbschlaf in seinem Bett herum. Seine suchende Hand glitt über die dicke Leinendecke die das Bett aus Stroh zusammenhielt fand aber niemand. Das machte ihn wirklich wach. Nicht das es ihn wirklich überraschte. Die Hure mit der er sich in sein Zimmer zurückgezogen hatte, benahm sich eben wie alle anderen. Wenn ihr Kunde seien Spass ge...

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One Prince Summer Daze

by eidetic on Sep 24, 2019
Erotic Couplings

One Prince Summer Daze The lazy, hazy daze of Summer... Author's note: Sorry this is getting in so late...Real Life has a way of interfering with important things, like writing. This is a mostly softcore continuation of the stories "One Prince of Serendip," my submission for the 2018 Nude Day contest, and "One Prince Revisited," my submission for the 2018...

A Bad Day Gets Better

by Hubee on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

'Jen!? Get in here.' It had been a bad morning and the afternoon didn't look like getting any better. The presentation I was working on just wasn't coming together. I needed to take a break and relieve the tension. In other words I needed to take out my annoyance on my office slut. Responding to my shout the intended reliever of my frustration tottered in...

She Only Wore a Shirt to the Funeral

by haramiru on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Disclaimer: This is an original work of erotica. No characters were consciously modelled after any actual people, or publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. Nonetheless, anything which may be construed as such are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associa...

Jenna, Sophisticated Lady

by jennashoes on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Where should I begin?? This is my first post and I am not sure how I should go about it but I feel like sharing some recent events that occurred in the past few months. A little bit about myself. My name is Jenna, I am 40, married with 2 kids. I am 5ft6in tall and weigh 130lbs. Brown hair in a bob haircut and brown eyes. Good curves where they are needed i...

Adventures of Adam Ch. 1

by Xander on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Day 1 I felt set aside. Though surrounded by friends and generally having a good time, I felt set aside. I know it was my birthday and I was supposed to be thrilled by finally hitting the big one-eight. But as I let my eyes wander to my friends I couldn't help wanting what they had right there. Dennis & Juliet. They fell in love just 6 months ago, and the...

Road to a Threesome Ch. 02

by Knight Mooves on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Part II: Fantasy Becomes Reality Friday was by far the longest day I ever had. It seemed to go on forever. Marie who normally calls me at the office at least 3 times per day was no where to be found. She finally called at 4 PM and explained she was out shopping for some clothes and getting her hair done for the Bash at Maximes Club. "That outfit better be...

Richard Fanshawe & The Bracelets Of Kali

by Edwina on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was still quite warm and humid in Singapore as Fanshawe of Harris, Burton and Fanshawe got out of the taxi at the Raffles Hotel. It had been a long haul from the airport, not because of the distance, but the amount of traffic on the roads of such a relatively small island. He was expected, thank God and as he registered the Indian receptionist handed him...

The Conductor

by Callia on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

Svetomir tapped his baton impatiently on the side of the large wooden music stand before him. Silence. He reveled in this moment, when all eyes were turned to him, bows poised, spindly fingers stretched on keys and strings, breaths held. And then, with the downbeat of his hands, the explosion of music. He lead them all; they hung on his every movement: from...