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Katie's Cum Revenge

by milfleglover on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Katie's a hottie MILF who lives downstairs from me, about 48, blondish-gray hair, nice, tight little body with a great pair of legs. She wears shorts a lot and her gams are supple, creamy, a little muscular, and her ass is high and tight. I see her in the yard, working at raking or cutting the lawn, almost always in a low pair of leather, grungy work boots o...

Mrs. Atkins' Shoe Closet

by milfleglover on Sep 14, 2017
Mature

Bobby Phillips was an eager young man of 20, working his way through college, picking up summer jobs at any place he could, mowing lawns, moving furniture, fixing things around houses in the upscale neighborhood near his, one a little more downtrodden on the other side of town. He got work by word of mouth mostly. That's how he found himself in Beth Atkins...

Under Her Complete Control Pt. 02

by Nonoeb on Oct 8, 2019
BDSM

I began to think about what she had just said. "First hogtie? Punishment?" I wasn't sure what it was that she had in mind, but something told me that it would be a reminder not to disobey for the rest of the week. When she mentioned my dirty socks, I knew she meant that I would soon find myself gagged with them. My mind began racing about some of what she ha...

Savannah's Hypnotic Socks Pt. 08

by Fibaro on Feb 26, 2019
BDSM

Chapter 10 Roxanne woke up with a big sigh as usual. Her face still stunk of Savannah's feet and the taste of her roommate's pussy was still present in her mouth. Two things she had become way too familiar with over the past weeks much to her embarrassment. She still had some trouble with the new rule about walking around naked. Afterall getting dressed in...

Erin and the Shoe Store

by kimberlykitten on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Erin wrapped her cum-covered bare feet around Samantha's enormous cock and began thrusting the huge dick in between her soft wrinkle and gooey soles. Erin had finished giving Samantha an intense foot job. Samantha plastered every inch of Erin's feet, with her creamy liquids. Rich stood over Erin and rubbed his massive cock and balls in her flushed face, af...

Mrs. B.'s Summer Boy Toy

by milfleglover on Sep 14, 2017
Mature

Jeannie Byron is 65, in tremendous shape for her age, a graying-haired GILF of exquisite proportions, standing about 5-6, weighing a very athletic 140 pounds. A lifelong tennis player and teacher, the stunning elderly woman teaches young people at a tennis camp in summer in the seaside community where she lives. She loves working with young people for a var...

Sarah - My Perverted Sister Ch. 02

by gyozomisao on Jun 1, 2020
Fetish

This is a story about the demented sex life of my perverted little sister and I. She's 21 years old and I'm only a couple years older, 23. We live together in a flat near the college we both attend. This chapter is a flashback to when it all started. My sister had just turned 18 and was still living with our parents, and I was visiting home on summer break....

Defeating Sensorax

by BrockRockhold on Oct 8, 2019
Fetish

This story is 100% fictional. All characters in the story are 18+ years of age. ******************** The super-villain Sensorax had been terrorizing Starlight City for three days straight. Nobody knew what to do, not even the town's most powerful superhero, Dectora. Every time she tried to capture him, Sensorax used his incredibly heightened sensory percep...

Take Back the Night

by byronbgeo on Aug 30, 2017
Fetish

PART I With Beth's thick-soled, fishnet-covered foot just inches from his face, her heel on his bare chest and her toes wiggling, the musty stench was overpowering. It was still had to believe this was really happening to him, although, he realized, it had been weeks in the making. "Ready to smell 'em up close?" asked the woman who'd first showed him his...

Molly's Ass Slave

by milfleglover on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

I got the call right after I saw Molly pull into her driveway. The 60-year-old, lean, sinewy single blonde was home for her usual half-hour break from her retail job in a small store in town. She was wearing a dark pantsuit and shoes. She called immediately after she got inside. "Come now, I need to be relaxed and don't have much time," she said plainly. I...