Siamese Stories

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Gretta's Weakness

by johnnytee on Sep 14, 2017
Text With Audio

*********** [Thanks to the wonderful and gracious sensualsharon for breathing life into my story. All flaws are entirely mine.] *********** Synopsis: Gretta loves her husband very much, but he has been abroad for quite some time. Her sexual cravings had been building to extremes, when one day her young neighbor sensed her vulnerability. He took advantage...

A Night @ the Submission House

by dsoul on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Desire in hell. Paradise on a silver platter. Sex and pleasure unlike anything she could have envisioned beholding inside the mansion. Yet with all that passed before Jolene's eyes, everything she duly noted and absorbed, she couldn't think of a concrete word or phrase to sum up what she beheld. Just when she thought she had a befitting word to describ...

Dear Dirty Diary Ch. 14.5

by Adorable Laura on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Dear Dirty Diary, Thanksgiving weekend all the Huntingdon stores started pushing their winter fashions, so Louise and I went shopping. Even with all the closet space in our new apartment, I had to do some fall-cleaning to make room. I dumped out my pantyhose and tights drawer on the bed beside my relaxing husband. Each pair I got rid of, Doug would pick up...

Our Fucking Rock

by Tand H t on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The day had been steamy...and on such a day our favorite spot to cool, lounge, caress and gently love was our “fucking rock.” That lovely bulge in the brook, quite close to shore, was Ma Nature’s gracious gift from eons of patient, tender surges; the kindly stream had nibbled, over time, at top and edges. No one could match that lovely woman’s beauty of crea...

First Time Swinging

by Ricohxxx on Aug 30, 2017
First Time

Tonight's the night!!... This night we have debated over and over again?!?!... Shall we, sharnt we?!?!... What we can do, what we can't... We have our SAFE word. It's now or never. Richie will be here any minute and I still haven't finished my make up. Although I have to admit, seeing myself in the full length mirror wearing my tight short sexy fishnet dre...

The Girl Living on the Floor Above

by Heel778 on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Something woke me up in the middle of the night. I looked around, then focused my eyes on the clock. 1:13 a.m. My first reaction was to curse, which I accompanied with a yawn. A noise from above had wakened me. I didn't know why I was so sure, but I was. A nice looking girl named Jessica lives in the flat above me. She is 21. I closed my eyes, trying not to...

Slave of Arabia Pt. 02

by LisaRowl on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

She lolled back on the deck chair, moaning and arching her back. She came, twisting her legs over me, her thighs hugging my face, trembling with her whole body like a terrific Siamese cat. Then at once, she pushed my face away with a foot and swung her legs away. She used my head as support to stand and put her panties back on. I watched them curve up her t...

Inspiration Ch. 2

by _lisa_ on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Jon gasped at the pain of initial entry. Elizabeth did not move for several seconds, giving him time to adjust to the welcome intruder. She wanted their first time to be perfect pleasure for him, or as near to perfect as she could make it. He exhaled slowly, and closed his eyes, waiting. "I'm going to move a little farther into you now, Jon. Tell me if it is...

The Night of Truth

by Kandra_Svenbjorn on Sep 25, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Having changed the cotton linen on the Mahogany four poster bed, with a set of ivory satin sheets and matching pillow slips, the woman slowly walked into the wardrobe and took out a small, red leather case that had been secretly stored behind the clear vinyl garment carrier, which covered several pricey evening gowns. This was something that even her husband...

The Motel

by Lycandope on Sep 15, 2017
NonHuman

Brakes squealed loudly in the thick, evening fog as Melody pulled into the antiquated gas station. A simple red flickering 'open' sign buzzed and ticked inside the small attendant booth nearby. An old woman, fat and weathered from the sun and her age was inside, bent eagerly over local scandal magazine. Melody stepped from her black Mercedes. Her pumps thre...