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Suzy's Socks Ch. 01

by dougsdadog on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

At nineteen I still lived at home with my mum and younger sister Suzy who was eighteen. My dad had left us when Suzy was only a baby and we hadn't heard anything from him since, he had gone to places unknown with his secretary, a slut with big tits and loose knickers, well that's what mum told her friends anyhow. At nineteen I hadn't dated many girls compar...

Friday the 13th Pt. 02a

by Slave_Georgina on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Without spoiling the surprise I can say that Pt. 2 of this story has been split into two sections, the reason for which will become obvious once you start reading Pt. 2b. For maximum enjoyment please read FRIDAY THE 13TH Pt. 01 first if you have not already done so. Once again my thanks go to SlaveGirl70 and LunarSirius for their assistance in editing and...

The Dragon Slayer

by mseaking on Sep 2, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I had left the King in his rooms telling him I knew I could help. I walked to the grate hall that was used for dinning feeling her presents. I knew she was close as I sat at the head of the big table. The maid had just set down my plate of food when the door by the hearth flew open. Knowing whom it was and expecting an attack I reached for my staff. I turned...

Neighbors Ch. 02

by LeoFire on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Alice was laying face down on the lounge chair enjoying the quiet afternoon tanning session when he came out. He walked over and began to apply sunscreen to her back. She was sunbathing nude for the first time and thoroughly enjoying the new sensation. He worked the sunscreen into her back and began giving her a much needed massage. Slowly working the knots...

Vibration Platform Fitness Machine

by Adorable Laura on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Dear Sirs, A few months ago my husband and I looked at all different brands of the vibration platform physical fitness machines displayed at a Baby Boomer Show. After testing all of the exercise positions shown on the visual guide (particularly the sitting ones), I decided that the smaller machine suited my personal requirements the best. I particularly lik...

Camping Trip

by vetteman2006 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

My husband Ray and I were on a camping vacation in the mountains of Arkansas a few summers ago, just enjoying the sun and relaxing with James and Shirley, a couple we had grown quite close to over the past few months. One evening while sitting around the table at camp, James decided to go to the bathhouse to get a shower and cool off. The rest of us were jus...

Quebec Woman Strapons Haitian Guy

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

My name is Minerva Saint-Joseph. A five-foot-ten, pleasantly voluptuous, wide-hipped and big-bottomed, red-haired and green-eyed French Canadian woman living in the City of Montreal, Province of Quebec. Simply put, I am the Queen of Mean. Ask almost anyone in BDSM circles in the Province of Quebec and all across the Confederation of Canada. They've heard of...

Stress Relief Continues

by justachicky on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Did you have a good nap?" "Mmmhmmm, I was worn out." "Really, how come?" "Mmmmm, somebody kept me busy earlier today, I was exhausted." "But you're rested now?" "Yeah, I think so. What have you got in mind?" "Dinner, got to make sure you have plenty of energy," and he produced take out from a nearby restaurant and began setting it on the table in the...

Internet to Real Life Ch. 02

by yourdestonie on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

This is part 2 in a 3 part series If you've not read part one I suggest you go back and read it first then part 2 From part one: I feel you fill me with your hot cum and I moan that "I'm almost there" "don't stop"" Harder" The pleasure is so much more than I could have expected. I reach the peak of my climax "I'm cummming" I scream out as my body begins to...

Lonely Laura Takes a Bath

by MyPenIsMighty on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Laura dumped her bags unceremoniously on the bed, then collapsed face down into the pillow and screamed silently. Today had not gone well. She was twenty-four years old, and she was sick to death of writing papers, and lit reviews, and never doing anything that felt meaningful. Her novel was going nowhere, she had a demeaning job for anyone, even a grad stud...