Stinky Socks Stories

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Emily and Karen Move On

by lesliejones on Sep 1, 2017
Fetish

Karen and Rod spent a delightful evening together in the commodious bed that Karen and Emily had been sharing. Rod had awoken early, kissed his girlfriend deeply and lovingly, shared some smiles together with her, and then dressed and moved off to work. Karen had decided to relax and go in later in the morning so she was lingering under the covers, still glo...

Close Encounters of a Foreskin Kind

by ucsjm38 on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I was born in the USA so my parents had me circumcised when I was an infant. Even though my parents told me I screamed at the top of my lungs during the operation, I don't recall the surgery or remember the pain I went through. I grew up like every other kid in the neighborhood running the streets without a care in the world. After everything that I had gone...

The Adventures of Little Debbie Ch. 02

by hornyjohndoe on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This story is the second part of a series written for a sexy lady who is the star. The ideas are her fantasies and ideas or experiences. As this is a fictional world safesex is not always mentioned. A couple of weeks had passed since Debbie had been confronted by her boss, Dave, after he had found the secret way in which she had sealed a lucrative contrac...

My Amazing Asian Sexperience

by Jack_Love on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

I'd been hired to teach kids English at a school in a small city in China. 'PeePee,' a representative from the school, met me at the airport and seemed thrilled to be meeting a Canadian man. 'PeePee,' of course, wasn't her real name, but each person involved with teaching or learning English in China, chooses, or is given, an English-sounding name, however s...

This Ain't The Goldbergs XXX Ch. 02

by 123z on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Author note- This is an XXX parody only inspired by the hit tv show and does not reflect on any of the characters portrayed. Its just a fun spoof entirely made up by myself. * "I'm so glad you decided to finally come with me to yoga class, you will love it I promise." Beverly Goldberg said energetically as she dragged Susan Cinoman by the hand and entered...

Hormonal Surges Ch. 07

by oceaneyes22 on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

Lorchan was just standing at the foot of the bed pulling his t-shirt the rest of the way over his head. He had already removed his sweats and socks and was now just standing there in a pair of tight white boxer briefs. His erection was plainly visible through the stretched fabric, fighting to get free. While my eyes were locked on that thick member his eyes...

Mistress and Commander Ch. 01

by estragon on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

An Earth Day story--at sea. Thanks to Voluptuary Manque, 3113, findmeinnh, stephen55, Stella Omega, Zeb Carter, Dual Triode, vrosej10, and that incomparable author and technical adviser Penn Lady, my fellow hangers-out at AH! Salut! Mistress and Commander - The Far Side of the World Margarethe's eyes flicked over the Fathometer, then the tach, then out to...

Dancing with Donna

by LaPatitMort on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

My youngest son moved to Portland a few years ago, he is a scuba diver and does not seem to mind the icy water. I own my own small company that makes gages and I have a few customers in the Northwest, so at least once a year I bump a salesman to make sales calls and visit my son and his family. His hoard has grown to four beautiful daughters and granddad doe...

A Slut's Triangle Pt. 04

by Kantarii on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I sit at the bar talking to Brenda until it's past closing time. The crowd inside the Chamber has scattered and disappeared into the night, leaving us alone. Although there were a lot of guys at the bar tonight, not many of them hit on me. The ones that did make a pass ditched me once they were able to score some pussy from one of the women, leaving me feeli...

The Bubblebath

by AKentuckyLady on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

On a clear summer evening you walk the path to my door and up the steps. There you see a note pinned underneath the brass knocker, your name written upon the folded page. Your brow furrows, wondering if I've had to leave suddenly. You think of how carefully you prepared for this night, taking in your polished black calfskin shoes, the crisp, creased white t...