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Year of My Discovery Pt. 03

by tzael2003 on Sep 10, 2018
Toys & Masturbation

I smell of piss...mine and Jonathan's as I run to my room dumping my clothes on the floor as I then run into the shower to get cleaned up. Awhile I realize my penis is damn hard as hell as my heart pounds from the excitement and shame of being caught by Jonathan's dad all naked on their front lawn. I stay under the hot water soaping up my body trying to get...

Britney Ch. 27: Surround Sound

by SZENSEI on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Keith Foxx kept his day quiet after ravaging his wife in front of neighbor Chloe. His thoughts were of the young blond beauty next door. Having let her observe his sexual appetite he suddenly grew more and more curious of what the girl might now do. She did appear quite interested. So interested that she touched herself the entire time Keith fucked his wife....

In the Heat of Passion

by crystal_eyes on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was a warm July evening, warmer than usual. There was a faint breeze, but it allowed no comfort from the humidity. The winters in Hennepin County, which encompassed the city of Minneapolis, were bad enough, but the unusual summer heat was more than she could bear. Heather had tossed and turned for the past few hours unable to fall asleep. She tried to con...

Lady Peasant Ch. 02

by Goldeniangel on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

The next day seemed to go by achingly slow as Lady Gwendolyn waited impatiently for the afternoon when she could go to the meadow and meet Al again. Not only was he charming and handsome... but he was exciting... something new that she had never experienced before. Her life had been incredibly boring before, just day after day of the same things, now she had...

Linda's Laundry

by floydharder on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was a hot Saturday afternoon and Linda was stuck in a Laundromat waiting on a rinse cycle. She rifled through a pile of magazines piled on the table next to the window. She couldn't help staring outside as he grabbed a garbage bag from the back of his Jeep and walked toward the door. He was cute and had a stocky, muscular build, blonde hair and a nice tan...

Of Sinners and Saints Ch. 01

by LustAndDepravity on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

** Greetings :D ** THANKYOU WindySwimming for editing and helping me out. ** please comment and rate xoxo * Lisa walked hurried towards Skyline, a seventeenth floor building that had some of the most expensive apartments in the city. She checked her watch again. She was ten minutes late. It would take another five minutes to get to the tenth floor. Her hee...

Slave: The claiming

by Banshee901 on Sep 19, 2017
NonHuman

She ran. The sound of her breath was intoxicating to him as he chased her through the trees. Little white clouds accompanied her breaths in the cold night air. The moonlight caught her eyes and he saw fear glinting back at him and felt the warm rush of pleasure at the sight. She rounded a corner and slipped in the mud and he lunged grabbing a hold of her clo...

Kat Flies Down Under

by ehlanna on Aug 30, 2017
BDSM

Kat read the letter yet again: "Kat, Here is your plane ticket. I know it is a long trip and I didn't want you to get bored so I thought it would be a good idea to send along some commands and some stories. The clothes that I sent along with the plane ticket are the ONLY things you will wear. Every hour I want you to read a story and masturbate to it. Do not...

Timing is Everything

by ohface69 on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I only planned on taking a walk that night. I changed into my sweats and put on my running shoes just like I had done many times before. I strapped on my iPod and earphones and locked up the house behind me. It started like any other walk, leaving my driveway I turned left down my street and picked up my pace to keep my heart rate at the desired level. It wa...

Play Ball

by HLD on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

The last time I visited home, I passed the old sandlot. There is a house there now, but I could not help but visualise our old chicken-wire backstop, crude frisbee bases, and the pile of dirt we called a pitcher's mound. When the weather was good, all the boys in the neighbourhood (and sometimes the girls, too) would spend their afternoons playing ball on th...