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Son's Ex-Wife

by chuckp7860 on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

This might be a true fetish story but if you think ex-daughter-in-laws is a fetish then you are in the right story. Well, I never thought any girl that was that much younger than me would actually have sex with me but after they had divorced she would bring their baby, my grand daughter over and would sit and talk with me. Now, she had a great ass and m...

Moonlight Sonata

by bare oneness on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

The Residence was still and quiet under the last full moon of summer. The stucco walls of the bungalows glowed like mother of pearl. The walkways between them dappled with silver and shadow. The two-story bungalows were arranged in a rectangle facing inward to a beautifully landscaped commons area. Each had a walled-in courtyard garden in the back overlooked...

A Compromise Ch. 07

by Charly on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Laurel's eight year old arms slipped around my waist. I was just tasting the spaghetti to see if it was "el dente' or whatever that word is when it is just right. I felt her plant a kiss on my back and then snuggle her head right into the small of my back. She's a great kid, but this was a little unusual at dinner time. She was usually out playing with her f...

Little Lucy and the Big Bad Wolf Ch. 05

by H_Bateman on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

*The penultimate chapter. Contains a watersports sex scene before a cliffhanger which will lead us nicely into the final part where the characters will meet their destiny. Comments are welcome, as always. * The sensation of sunlight struck her cheek and Lucy slowly opened her eyes. With a sluggish stretch of her limbs she spread herself across the white s...

A Birthday Affair

by Jenna Grey on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

She checked her reflection in the mirror and with an amused sigh she noted the faint greying of hair near her temples. Turning 40, her closest of girl friends had promised, would be the best thing that ever happened to her. The big day was a week away and for some reason, despite the grey hairs, despite the new need to wear reading glasses, despite the ext...

Only The Beginning...

by dougnmarie on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Doug glanced at the white paper bag on the passenger seat and smiled to himself. He was happy that Friday had finally arrived, glad to be out of the office for the weekend and, after the week he'd had, he could hardly wait to get home and put his purchases to use. Marie would certainly be surprised, which was just the way he liked things. He pulled in the d...

Road Trip

by _brent_123 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Brent was happy to finally get the chance to be away for a few days. His wife had certainly changed over the last few years. She used to be sexually adventurous but no more.... Straight 'slam bam thank you ma'am' and that was even more and more rare lately. He missed the pure sexual passion he enjoyed with a woman when he was single or even newly married. He...

Diary of a High Price Escort Ch. 01

by R_U_Romantic on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My anticipation and anxiety for my first appointment had been building all morning and as I turned the key in the ignition of the Benz outside Off the Avenue my hand was trembling and my stomach was in knots. I stepped out of the car and smoothed my tight stove pipe skirt down the front of my thighs. The top hem of my silk stockings was easily felt through t...

Second Encounter

by zetony5 on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons is coincidental. A story about an adulterous encounter containing foreplay and oral consensual sex. I'm Tony. B any critique on this story will be very welcome at. So if you read me let me know what you think. Please enclose return address. * Peter took his lunch outside. As he...

High Rise Exhibitionist Ch. 27

by R_U_Romantic on Aug 29, 2017
Erotic Couplings

A sliver of sunlight pierced through a small opening in the heavy curtains hanging on Staci's bedroom window, streaking across the room as I opened my eyes Sunday morning. Staci was snuggled into my side one slender leg draped over my thigh, a tiny delicate hand softly resting on my chest and her head cradled on my shoulder. Her eyes remained closed and her...