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Changing Room Fun

by DerekCuster on Apr 15, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

He had been thinking of this fantasy for some time and finally the opportunity and the courage to do so arose. They both took a long lazy walk into town, holding hands and chatting away in the carefree easy way they seem to just slip into. Distracted by each others attention they strolled down the busy high street and enjoyed the beautiful day. They stopp...

Place the Bid Ch. 05

by MuzzyCaldew1999 on Jun 4, 2019
Fetish

There was, of course, a significant flaw in Rani's plan. It was impossible for her to walk with the mobile inside her vagina without looking like she was drunk. So...out it came, none the worse for its adventure. Rani, annoyed with herself, opened the mobile front and then sighed inwardly; it was all for nothing, the phone was thumb print protected. She had...

My Slutty Diary Pt. 02: Club Slut

by mysluttydiary on Feb 13, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

As with all of my posts none are in any particular order, just when they come to mind. * My sexual exploration started while at University and most of my firsts where here. First experience of anal sex, with a fellow female, group fun, water sports, BDSM etc. All of which just acted as a springboard for me to really embrace my slutty-ness. There was one...

A Window On The World

by Valiant on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I had instructed her to arrive at 2 pm. I smiled as I watched her walk down the street. She was dressed as she had been told...a simple white blouse, short length black skirt, bare legs and heels. She wore no coat, had minimal make up and no bag. I saw her look around as she walked...noticing the other pedestrians and noting the house. The house was a large...

TxM6 Taxi Murders

by Dangerouspoet on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

TxM6-- Taxi Murders Murder 'Cross the Bridge Taxi man Henry Whitman drove the George Washington Memorial Bridge 20 times every day. West to east and return -- the span creaked under him. He had predicted long ago that someday the bridge would fall down like "Humpty-Dumpy." He never tired of the span during early morning hours. Sometimes the sky was an alm...

Your Slutty Boss

by Miles King on Dec 18, 2020
Fantasy

Another day, another 9-5 shift. You can’t complain about the hours too much, but you just hate working at this company and it’s not like any of the co-workers are any fun. At least you have a goddess for a boss. Just imagining about fucking her.... “Hey! Are you seriously day dreaming? It’s only 11:00, you barely put it any work. As your boss, I might have t...

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Crotching Tiger & Ridden Dragon Ch. 08

by My Erotic Tail on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

The class was standing at attention as Tiger walked around them slowly. He glanced at Little Dragon and nodded and she went into the back room where the supplies were kept. This was a new class full of beginners. The usual first day jitters were present in most of the students. "The White belt is the first belt you receive. It represents purity and freshnes...

A Morning Surprise

by cheeryorchid on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

The sun was brightening the room in a haze of white gold. Tamery noticed it when she rolled to her back, her eyelids prickly with the realization that it was full day in the world outside of the bed and breakfast suite. The next thing she noticed was how her hand did not land on the warm firmness of Joshua's thigh when she reached for him. Her eyes fluttered...

The Discovery Ch. 03

by Edge23 on Aug 30, 2017
Erotic Horror

Ch. 3: Closure I looked them over, hanging there from the wall, neither one able to move. Helpless. Hopeless. I hefted the meat hook and looked at the army boy. There was a wet stain on the front of his pants where he had pissed himself. I looked at the princess and lifted the knife, licking some of the blood off, smearing some on my face. She was crying al...

Out for a Run Ch. 01

by rogerwilko on Sep 24, 2019
Erotic Couplings

I met Mrs E on the way back from a mid-morning run down to the beach. She had been out running also, and our routes converged at the top of the bridle path where it joins the road across the dunes. “Mr M!” she said as our paths met, “lovely day for it!” I nodded back, catching my breath. It was a warm day with a bit of sea breeze, so we were lightly dresse...