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My tryst with Aishwarya Pt. 02

by Lololover on Jun 8, 2020
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Aishwarya gave me a seductive smile and turned around, giving me a good look at her fleshy back, her wide hips and thick, wide ass. She was the very essence of a beautiful curvy woman, still at the peak of her beauty. Her back had slightly fleshy folds that were made prominent by the bra clasp; "Aishu, you've grown more desirable with age! You look incredi...

Hot Wife Truth or Dare

by Bkat on Dec 14, 2020
Group Sex

Oh, the fun you can have with fantasy games I'm Jean. After being married for quite some time, Jim and I embraced acting on our fantasies. We've enjoyed the swinger's lifestyle for about ten years. This story recounts one of my/our hottest experiences. When we take golf vacations things can really heat up. We come up with games that can become pretty inte...

The Trish/Mickie Saga Ch. 02

by wwekiller on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

This is a story done by me ThePac and if you have any requests, ideas or people you would like me to write about pls e-mail me and if you have any feedback on my story [I would really like some feedback on my story] what u liked, didn't like. All characters storylines situations and celebs in stories are all made up none of what I write really happened so no...

A Night Out

by km-smt on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

For Bee – I think of you often. You and Tom are out for the night together – a date – a rare occasion to be together without the kids. You have just left one of your favorite restaurants after a nice dinner that was both relaxing and exciting. You can tell that Tom is in the mood – that he wants you and is savoring the time before he has his way with you. H...

Quarterback Sneak Ch. 04

by HotSprings22 on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

Alceo's back was hurting when he tried to roll over. He could hear his alarm somewhere far away chiming loudly, but he didn't know where. He shifted, the muscles in his neck bunching and stiff. He opened his eyes and smiled. The images of the night before came rushing back to him as he turned and watched Galynn sleeping next to him. He was surprised that he...

Trapped and Trained Ch. 03

by SissyIndy on Sep 25, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

The next few days felt like a lifetime for me. I couldn't sleep at night - every time I closed my eyes, all I could see were replays of myself, dressed like a whore, being strapped to a padded sawhorse while it fucked me from both sides. Everything I ate and drank had a horrid aftertaste of that bastard's cum - it was as if that taste was permanently embedde...

The Traffic Stop

by barry_nine on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Marcia took her favorite route home that night. The one along the secluded back road where she could press her Eclipse's accelerator pedal to the floor, and just let it go. Marcia loved the feeling of the air rushing by, as she drove along the deserted two-lane with her windows down and her long, raven hair flowing around her. She hit that long stretch of...

One Step Too Far - Natalie Dormer

by Nonanonym on Sep 19, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Around two hundred people are sitting in a television studio, very excited to be part of something completely new television concept, in front of them is a very simple stage and a camera crew operating around ten different cameras, some mounted on pedastals, and a few more lightweight cameras carried on the shoulders of their operators. The room buzzed with...

A Daring Reporter Ch. 02

by rd75000 on Sep 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

(This continues the story of a TV anchorwoman Lisa Marvell. It will be helpful to read Chapter 1 first.) * Reporter Lisa Marvell's decision to strip off her skirt at the end of the 11:00 news had certainly drawn attention to the local late night broadcast. By Monday, the station had prepared three different 15-second promos and began airing them to advert...

You're In My Seat Pt. 01

by JaneSaysIt on Sep 26, 2017
First Time

There's a few weeks left of high school and sadly I'm riding the bus, something I haven't done since ninth grade. It's not something a person of my standing at school does very often, but it couldn't be helped—my car's in the shop, my boyfriend's away at a rugby tournament, and I didn't really feel like calling any of my other friends. The fact is, they are...