Steve Rogers Stories

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My Friday Night: Disconnected

by honey28 on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Although it has been two years since I posted a short story, I never stopped writing. In 2012, our relationship was at its start, and I began feeling things that I was not ready to share with him yet. Those feelings were coming through in my writing, so I kept my stories to myself for a long time. I actually wrote a book, and was also busy with editing Nicho...

One Wild Night Ch. 02

by ER Man on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

It has been two weeks since our first night of wicked debauchery and my sex life with Julie has been fantastic. I can tell however, that she is already starting to get the itch for another adventure. She has been talking for the last few days about getting out of town, maybe even camping or something. This took me by surprise because it is totally out of cha...

Panty Power Ch. 05

by black saphire on Sep 18, 2017
Fetish

* Feedback helps me with my writing and I appreciate all the feedback so far. Keep it cumming!* In chapter One, I narrated how I seduced my professor with my panties. Chapter Two detailed how I got into a relationship with Steve, from the office, also through the use of my panties. In Chapter Three, I fell under the spell of my roommates panties and had my...

Yahoo Sexual Correspondence Course

by andtheend on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Married cyber friend gives the wrong advice to longtime bachelor newlywed. * My cyber friend, Jack, is a voyeur and so am, I guess. I never knew I was, until Jack told me that I was. He lives on the other side of the world, England or Australia, I figure, by some of the phrases he uses and the times of day that we correspond. It's always late when he write...

The Senator Ch. 02

by imageone on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Nancy walked quickly out of her husband's headquarters and down the street toward Dan Michael's apartment. Her pussy tingled wonderfully at the thought of her husband's cock fucking deep into her cunt. And she quickened her pace toward Dan's. Then Nancy was aware of someone calling her name. At first she wasn't sure, but then she knew it was so. "Nancy ......

You Be The Judge

by suburbanperv on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Marginally successful does not immediately come to mind when ranking the Eclipse Company. In fact, it has been consistently ranked as the #1 provider of social networking products and mobile device applications long before mobile technologies were popular to consumers. It's overwhelming success is due mostly in part to the leadership of Eclipse's Chief Execu...

Felicity Ch. 61

by jjcolejr on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

I was a regular at a small club that was known to be a "meat market." Women of a certain age, divorced and horny were there often. I was there every Friday night and the occasional work week evenings but mostly on Fridays. I knew who the regulars were and their preferences. I knew who the witches, the desperate, the players, and the losers were. There was...

Halloween in Germany

by biggles on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

It was my own fault, after all I volunteered. I had to go to Germany on short notice at the weekend. In this time of digital communications and video conferencing there are still those times when there is just no substitute for being there. I phoned Angie, my wife and asked her to come with me. I would have to work Saturday morning but after that I would tak...

School's Out

by Pussyrider on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I'm at university in Edinburgh, nearly four hundred miles from my home town, just north of London. I've been here two years -- I'm 20 now -- and although I love this bustling city I still miss my old home. I try to get back there as often as possible, but it's not easy. Last time I went back though, I had an amazing experience. I'd arranged a lads' night ou...

Down Under Dee

by SEVERUSMAX on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I sat down at my usual stool at Kieran's, an Irish style pub in my neighborhood, and I naturally expected to order my usual Harp's or Guinness, from my usual bartender, Kevin Murtaugh, a gruff, but otherwise likeable fellow always willing to lend an ear. That was not what happened, of course, or there wouldn't be a story to tell. At any rate, there I was, wa...