Ski Suit Stories

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Traveler Ch. 03

by johnbaldwin1 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter 3: Joining Monica A week had passed since Kyle was last in San Diego. He was certain that this business trip wouldn't be quite the exciting time the last one was. He recalled how he met Lucy and Brenda at the hotel bar and accidentally left his suit jacket at their table. It became the perfect scenario when Lucy, a sultry, thick and busty brunette c...

Kenny Stops By for a Quickie

by ccat99 on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

We've developed a 'special' relationship with Kenny and it's becoming quite satisfying for all of us. My boyfriend James has been friends with Kenny for years. Kenny used to be in a band, he was the drummer and James has told me stories of the wild parties and willing women they encountered. Kenny's in his late 30's but looks waaay younger, his thick dark...

New Neighbor Ch. 04

by caramelz on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

"Here goes nothing," Colin murmured to himself as he pulled his black Mercedes into her driveway. He had been praying to himself all week that she would answer the door wearing the red dress, in confirmation that she would accept his invitation. He grabbed the bottle of wine he brought, and stepped out of the car and onto her porch. He said a silent prayer,...

A Sissy is Born Ch. 04

by 0ra11yfix8ed on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

As this is an obvious continuation of a previously submitted story, reading the first three chapters will enhance your understanding and enjoyment of this chapter. * You pick up a bag from behind the bar and place it on the bar. You toss my keys next to my bag. "Your car is in the garage; you're free to leave any time. But I'd really like you to stay and...

Wet Walk

by Surrenders2you on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

We were to meet near a mall, at a point which was equidistant for both of us. It was a beautiful day - one of the first really warm days for April. When I pulled into the lot he was not there yet. Since it was a gorgeous day, I got out of the car and walked to the front, leaning against the front bumper, soaking up the warm sun, to wait for him. I was dresse...

The Hotel Ch. 1

by dgthomas on Sep 14, 2017
First Time

Impatiently I stared into the mirror wondering if Iā€™d be everything he wanted and more. He lied to his wife to be here with me and I just wanted to make it well worth it. As I stared at my body ā€“ my breasts peeking out of the sides of silky negligee I bought and was wearing for only him I smiled. I knew my pussy was already wet. I know this because I had bee...

His First

by OrdinaryAverageGuy on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife Nicole came into the kitchen and told me that her best friend Beth had invited us to the beach the next day. I was a bit skeptical because I did not like her friend's lesbian lover. You see Beth and her ex-husband used to hang out with my wife and I. Then they moved away. Next thing I hear is she has left him for a woman. If that was not bad enough t...

Let's Play

by RowdyCrescent on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I was supposed to be meeting a new client for the company. In fact, I was covering for my jerk boss who'd decide he'd rather go play a round of golf then talk finances with a "rich old bastard", to quote him. I'm an accountant. A damn good one, boring old, run of the mill accountant nonetheless. The height of excitement for me is the week before taxes are du...

Troubled Transformation

by oggbashan on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Copyright Oggbashan June 2015 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This story refers to an older oggbashan story Miranda The Witch but...

Professor Morrissey's Feet

by malefeetdesires on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

As I sat inside my morning Creative Writing class with Professor Morrissey, I started to feel nervous because it was approaching the time when we'd have to share some of our poetry with the class. "Who wants to start?" Professor Morrissey said standing at the front of the class in a gray suit. He was in his late fifties with well-trimmed gray hair, but he...