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Sitting at Stacey's Feet

by fidopedar on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

The gathering at Alan's was supposed to be a pool party, but the clouds had been threatening all through the sultry August afternoon and few had taken a swim. By the time the barbecue was ready, it looked like it really would rain at any moment, so everyone crowded inside with their food. By the time I got mine there was hardly any place to sit, and I was gr...

Sitting Around

by ilikeherhot on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

We were all just sitting around talking in the living room, Myself, my wife and an old friend. We were drinking a little, the friend and I beer and her mixed drinks. I got a phone call from the neighbor and excused myself for a few minutes to go help him out. I was gone for about 15 minutes and when I entered the front yard gate and walked to the front door,...

Sitting in the Cafe

by KittyWinkle on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

I was just sitting, minding my own business, enjoying a cup of the café's freshly brewed Sumatra coffee flavored with only a pack of sugar, with some righteous book Freud in front of me, when I saw her. She was standing in line, one from the register, legs spread slightly apart as she drummed her short black polished nails on the wide leather strap of her bo...

Sitting for a Neighbour

by CarpathianEagle on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

This actually happened and remains the best sexual experience of my life. 'I could kiss you' said Barbara as she held my face in her hands and looked directly into my eyes. I had received a phone call from my neighbour, Barbara, five minutes before asking me to pop round and see her. I had just turned 18, she was 39 and nearing 40 but she was, in my eyes,...

Sitting in My Lap

by JP_n_Bunnie on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Late at night I sit pounding away at the keyboard. Writing isn't Always as glamorous a life as I had once thought. Hours alone, Endless edits, unreasonable deadlines. At times It didn't seem worth the effort. But for the moment, I typed away at the stories that rolled out of my head. Despite the lost sleep and isolation it brought, releasing these stories ha...

Sitting in the Rain

by Dani_Blade on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Sitting in the rain, I wonder how much longer she will let me be out here. It's not like my roommate to let me stupid for long, but I couldn't let her see that He had found me. I couldn't let her see the bruises, couldn't let her see all the marks that had been left. I barely escaped Him, but if He found me this time, I know it won't be long until He finds m...

Sitting in the Park

by brownbeauty on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

It was Friday, and I had only four hours until I left my job forever. Finally, I was making the jump from a lowly academic journal to the glamorous world of magazine editing. My job in New York began in one week, and I was leaving my shabby little cubicle and awkward, unfriendly coworkers behind. Things were hectic: I'd spent all morning forwarding my emai...

Sitting by the Campfire

by jakenbb on Jan 14, 2019
Fetish

Sitting outside by the campfire, the fresh air feels so good on my bare skin, lover. It does make my nipples hard. You sit back while I get things going... My fingers rolling my nipples around, feeling them get even harder with my touch. Pulling on them, stretching them out then letting them fall back. Pinching them, baby and pulling them harder. That's maki...

Sitting the Sitter

by TheDoctah on Aug 7, 2019
Erotic Couplings

Usually it works out, the company sends me out to make these presentations to a roomful of old people, we buy them dinner and a glass of wine, I schmooze and charm them, scare them a little bit about losing their nest-eggs, show them a sure way to live out their years without worry, and we line up a few prospects. I've got the Powerpoint, the jokes, I used t...

Sitting on Santa's Lap

by secondsamuel on Dec 9, 2019
First Time

Author's Note: Due a medical condition, I rely on a talk to text program that isn't always accurate to dictate much of my work. If you like my work, please consider volunteering as an editor to help me produce more stories faster. * "One more, Amber, then we can call it a year," Reid said. As usual, I couldn't think of a single thing to say. His Santa's...