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Screwing Those Sexy Twins

by Flynn77 on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

When I was at college my younger sister grew through her teens, and those friends of hers I remembered from childhood as daft little girls turned into some attractive young women. On my times back home between terms I'd find some hot young chick or other in my parents' kitchen keen to see their friend's brother again and shoot the breeze with an 'older man'...

Sexy Trailer Park Teen Ch. 02

by shoguy on Sep 18, 2017
Mature

How a knockout eighteen year old becomes obsessed with older men of wealth and power, but especially a lust for men with enormous cocks. The day I discovered my red-neck stepdaddy had a gargantuan cock. I came home early from school because of some half-day for some teachers workshop. As I walked up the dirt road to the trailer I saw two black girls my age...

The Bridge of Thighs

by buck_maelstrom on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The Bridge of Thighs: Naked and Voluptuous in Venice by Buck_Maelstrom, M.D. and Miss Manners with a Whip Mia glanced down her shapely legs at her espresso kid leather t-straps with three-inch heels and wondered if they were the most practical choice for wandering through the streets of Venice. With delicate steps, she traversed the uneven stones of Ca...

The 2015 Supercon Cosplay Bang

by ChadCastle28 on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

All Characters are of 18 years of age and is a fictional story... That first day at the Supercon I just wandered around the event, checking things out, until I came across this smoking hot cosplay chick Ireland Reid. She was just wearing a Sailor Moon dress and rocking it with her red hair, curvy body, and stacked chest. She is one of the Nerd Glam girls th...

Susan's Saturday Night Sex Ch. 10

by SusanJillParker on Sep 26, 2017
Mature

There are no characters under the age of 18 in this story. All characters portrayed are over the age of 21. Sex, Susan's Saturday night 4F ritual of finding, feeling, fucking, and forgetting about men. * "Wait," he said looking hurt as if he was the woman and she was the man. "You could stay awhile longer," he said. Obviously in the way that he was looki...

Chiara Chronicles Ch. 06

by Chiara23 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter Six - Budding Romance & First Proposal With everything that had gone on in her life over the past few weeks Chiara realized that she hadn't called her folks in a while. She figured she'd better call them just to let them know that she was still alive. She also wanted to tell her mom about everything that had happened recently. 'Well almost everythin...

Stories, Screenplays, and Reality Ch. 03

by shapeshifter37 on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

"And action!" cried Julie loudly. We were back in her combination studio/apartment building and were standing in a cluster behind a group of bright lights. One of the two moveable sets had been configured as a middle-class living room; the other was set up as a matching style bedroom. As I watched, an extremely sexy brunette in her early thirties descended...

Check-Out Line

by TheOxRocks on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was about 3 on a Saturday afternoon, about six years ago. I had gone to the supermarket for the weekly grocery shopping. I was 27, a single guy with a good teaching career, not bad looking at 6 feet and 170 pounds. I worked out frequently and was told I had a "smoking" body by at least a couple of the "gym rats", as I called the girls who I saw regularly....

Loving on the Levee

by Rumple Foreskin on Sep 14, 2017
First Time

note: This is dedicated to the readers of my "Romance" story "Love on the Levee" who wanted something a little hotter. RF -- “What has gotten into you, girl?” Debbie Rankin sat alone in the sporadic shade of a young willow on the bank of the Mississippi River talking to herself. “One minute you’re feeling great, joking with Mike and the other guests—though...

If It's Got To Rain, Let It...

by p_p_man on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

If It's Got To Rain, Let It Rain On England Sandra looked out at the wind driven rain as it beat a staccato against the window. She sighed, the weather only deepening her depression. Why couldn't he have been a better man, she thought to herself, then things may have been different. But no, over the years he had turned into a drunken, crude, slob who though...