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Sofa So Good Ch. 01

by Lei Feng on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

As the waves of pleasure from my orgasm diminished, I opened my eyes, and brought my head back to its normal position, from being flung back by the force of my pleasure. The erotic film was still playing on the large flat screen tv in the corner. The big breasted business woman had now discarded her suit and underwear, in addition to her earlier removal of h...

Hair Removal Treatment

by eezageeza on Sep 12, 2017
Anal

Bobbie is 28, she is about 5'9", dark haired with beautiful eyes and long lashes. she has large firm breasts which are a D cup or more, and a ridiculously happy go lucky nature. She is one of those slightly ditsy sorts who bumbles through life without much of a plan. Basically she is gorgeous. She is also my wife's cousin! My wife Tanya is similar in perso...

Tattoo's

by Removalist on Sep 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Tattoo's? A little about myself before I share this experience with you. I'm 53 and have worked in the removal industry for over 30 years, 20 of those running my own company. I get all of my work through one of the major international relocation specialists on a sub contract basis and supply them with two crews. I'm very diplomatic and can always smooth o...

Joining the Village Pack

by braindump on Aug 30, 2017
Erotic Horror

Part one The removal of the old tatty "For Sale Sign" and the appearance of a shiny bright "Sold" one came right out of the blue. Initially the locals were relieved the farmhouse was to be occupied again. It was falling apart and it was rapidly becoming an embarrassing eyesore. For such house-proud villagers it pained them to see the place fall apart. Every...

Our First Night

by Topamperandplease on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The Introduction Sitting on the sofa in the living room of the hotel suite, I am thinking of just how crazy this might be. After all, we haven't been talking that long via e-mails and instant chatting, and we definitely don't know each other well enough to completely trust one another yet. Then again, maybe that's part of the intrigue and the attraction. H...

The Belgium Neighbour's Knickers

by wordyone on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

One Summer's day I watched through my bay window as the removal men unloaded their van and took all the boxes, white goods and other possessions up the concrete steps that led to the door of the first floor flat next door. The final item that they carried up the steps was a large clothes rail that was bustling with girly garments, many dresses and several co...

Strolling Home

by Scabbers on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

I work in the City, and take the Underground home each evening to the suburbs. I have a nice stroll—just a couple of blocks—down pleasant, tree-lined streets with older, simple semi-detached houses. For a long time, one of the houses I passed was unoccupied. I had often fantasised, while walking by each evening, that someday I would take a love (strictly a...

Friends and Neighbors

by jamboman on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

The telephone rang. The tall blonde was sitting on a sofa with her long legs curled under her, watching a video. She hit the 'pause' button on the remote, uncurled her legs and stood up. She walked over to the telephone and looked at the name displayed on the small screen. It was her neighbor and best friend, Bonnie. "Hey Bonnie" she answered the telephone...

Launch Day

by Quixerotic1 on Mar 2, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Michael turned on the news with anxiety rumbling his gut. He slouched on his sofa, trying to ease the tension in his shoulders after a long day at work. The lines had not gotten shorter. He'd done three hundred and twenty six implants on his shift. Not a record, but close. His team had been working non stop since the announcement of the SSA program. His blue...

Karen's Toes in Silky Wet Hose

by Bacomicfan on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

As I blew on Karen's toes to dry the cherry red polish I'd just applied to them, I glanced over at her other foot, also propped up on the sofa, with it's already painted toes shining brightly in the light of the reading lamp on the end table. Having used the quick-dry polish, I knew that that cute quintet of piggies had long since dried and could have the wa...