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Rough around the Edges Ch. 03

by Myanlass on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

"Yes, please. I'm going to need them by February 23 please." Jade said into the phone, "Yes, it's actually for our Mardi Gras celebration we have every year." "Sounds like fun. In that case, we will definitely have everything shipped out as soon as possible. Do ya'll do anything special for Valentine's Day?" "No, we are usually so busy baking heart-shaped...

A Handyman's Memoir Ch. 41

by riverboy on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

"What the fuck did you do?!" Lee said angrily. "I'm just getting used to the fact that my daughter has a girlfriend, which is totally cool by the way, and now she wants to share her with me at an orgy?!" "Oh boy," I said. I thought Emma would be cool with what I had told her and how we left things, but hey, she's young, and knowing what to say and when to...

Degrade Me Again

by H_Bateman on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

The following story contains watersports and is a continuation, by popular demand, of a story of consensual sex which some readers may find somewhat extreme. Please rate and comment as feedback is very welcome! I hope you enjoy and suggest you seek out the first part if you have not come across it yet. *** The icy cold of the tiles beneath Beth had numbed...

Cougar Awakening Ch. 04

by ctemple on Sep 19, 2017
Mature

Chapter 4 Cop Girl 1. Carl was packing his things, what few things he had and was putting them in a garbage bag. The other people at the prison were packing too. The war between Woodbury and The Prison had reached a breaking point. He had his dad's sheriff's hat on, he packed his rifle up and turned around to leave. Ben Heinrich watched with interest, T...

Guys' Night Out

by outdoorhorny on Oct 8, 2019
Erotic Couplings

What could make guys night out better than it already is? How about the company of a delightful woman at the bar? The guys in my neighborhood go out once a month-it's been a thing for years. On the first Thursday, there are between 3 and 12 guys having a few beers, shooting pool, or playing poker at pushed-together tables. I've been doing this since we were...

Stuck Under Foot in Washington

by tcmnylons on Sep 23, 2019
Fetish

Author's note: This story takes place on the same day as my two other stories, "Getting Ahead" and "Something Afoot." It tells "Something Afoot in Washington" from an alternative perspective. ***** Chip had to make the best impression possible. He just had to. This was his first week interning in the office of Congresswoman McIntire, (District 1-CT). Firs...

First Time with Marty and Lynn Pt. 01

by windblownx10 on Sep 24, 2019
Erotic Couplings

Warning: Contains adult material, not completely straight and cum play. I looked across the table at my wife of two years, Laura. She let a small smile curve her lips as she took of sip of her red wine. At 30 years old she was about to experience something she had always thought was only fantasies or maybe the subject of a porn video, once again, a fantasy....

Fun with Dad's Dirty Mates

by BarryOldman on Sep 23, 2019
Erotic Couplings

It was late Saturday evening on a typically rainy night in northern England, as the two workmates stood waiting under a shelter for the last bus home. At 53 years old Ted was short, balding, beer bellied and feeling particularly sorry for himself at the moment. A recent divorce from his wife had taken its toll. Sean, taller, leaner and some ten years younger...

Divorcing Myself from Myself Ch. 10

by ThatJimGuy on Oct 22, 2019
Erotic Couplings

Note: This story is part of a small volume of stories that I have posted here previously. They will appear with different names as chapters (10 in all). I think these stories stand alone well, but they are meant to be read as part of a larger work entitled "Divorcing Myself From Myself." This chapter, #10, is called "Amy." It has been posted previously und...

Shoplifting

by 6ilovesluts9 on Dec 10, 2019
Toys & Masturbation

"What do you want me to wear?" "Wear that orange dress you wore the day we met and a pair of come-fuck-me shoes," I replied. "Anything else?" "Actually, yeah, put on a skimpy pair of thongs," I said, "no bra." "Ok, What about stockings? And do I need my purse?" "No, none of that this time. Go get ready, I'm leaving to come pick you up now," I told her....