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Donald and Mallory

by powelldonovan on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

[Two different tales of the same couple, the first one from her viewpoint, the second from his.] Always Eager I almost slipped out of my apartment without my husband even noticing. "Where are you going?", he asked me, not quite looking away from the TV. Trying to keep my voice level, I told him I was just on my way for a few last-minute things for dinner,...

Curse You Uncle Jessie Ch. 03

by Rabbitrunner91 on Sep 12, 2017
Non-Erotic

This is the final and concluding chapter to Curse You Uncle Jessie. My time has become busy of late, and I am not able to do much writing. From time to time I will write a new story, but for now, RabbitRunner91 is signing off. ************************************************ At 6:00 I placed the call, the answering machine kicked in. I hung up and called...

Sioux Helps Out

by grgor on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

She used to be Sue. But at age 19 she re-spelled it Sioux, French for Cut-throat. Sioux was punk. Her job at the Sex Store was all she needed. It didn't pay much, but she didn't spend much. She enjoyed watching the people from the raised platform behind the counter. They were funny. The nervous, laughing couples looking at sexy costumes and underwear. The...

Conditioning of a Scat Slave Pt. 13

by subtlesurrender on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

The Ultimate Punishment Alone again in a bathroom; chained to a toilet bowl. At least this time Claudia had ample shit at her disposal. Almost the entirety of her load lay on the floor, as did the overflow from Shitface's diarrhea; which was in itself substantial. This time she wanted to savor the moment and avoid being left with nothing to do again. Let's...

Memories of Harry Ch. 07

by Sensualist2 on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The next day, Harry planned to do some work on a book he was writing, but our experiences with the new digital camera had distracted him. Now, I was no stranger to being photographed. My folks had a camera. I had albums of the family while I was growing up. In college one night after some party, when I was living off-campus with four other girls we went a l...

Cubicle Fun

by lee17201 on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

I look up as you walk into the room. I watch as you move to your cubicle, next to mine. I try to straighten up in my chair, so I can see over the top, just to get a glance of you. I decide it is time to stretch & stand up, bending my back & stretching. You look up over the top of the wall & smile. I return the smile, as heat floods my loins. If you know what...

Crystal Pegs Ch. 03

by rckplsky on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

The cum was still dripping from my face as I followed Crystal to the guestroom. I found her on the floor, crying, she still had on the strap on and her thigh high boots. I lie on the floor next to her. She tries to push me away, but she barely resists. "I'm sorry," she says while tears engulf her face. "It's okay," I say trying to hold back tears of my own...

You're Late!

by f1dude_lotus on Sep 13, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I first want to apologize, I was going to get my long story up but I screwed up. I have to rewrite much of the story, so it won't be posted for another long while, I guess it gives me a chance to rewrite some of the weaker parts. Anyways, here's another short story to take it's place. * "Hi honey I'm home!" I said while shutting the door behind me. It wa...

Katherines first fuck at college

by MichelleRheimes on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

This is a true story about a former girlfriend. We made love many times before. She related this, her first college experience to me. She was a freshman at the time. She attended a prestigious "off Ivy" eastern college. The first time she saw him was in class. It was her first day of contemporary American history. He did not really notice her. She sat far a...

Fucking Tree Hugger

by sinthiadellaselva on Sep 2, 2017
Fetish

"Fucking tree hugger! Get out of the way!" I closed my eyes and tried to ignore the gruff voices of the loggers, wondering whether maybe I was in too deep this time. Here I was in the middle of a national forest, bound with rope to an ancient redwood, faced with a horde of pissed-off, chainsaw-wielding lumberjacks, and abandoned by my fellow chickenshit env...