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The Hook Up

by undersireable1 on Aug 18, 2017
First Time

Josh wasn't the most popular kid in high school. He was outgoing enough that everyone knew who he was, and he had plenty of friends, but he wasn't the most popular. Like many boys his age he still fantasized about many of the girls in school. Josh had even had girlfriends, a few of them too. He had his first kiss in 8th grade and even got his first blowjob i...

A Tease for Two Ch. 01

by DragonflySong on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

"Matt should be home pretty soon," Liane told me, as she preheated the oven. We were getting supper ready; salad with baked salmon was on the menu, and a bottle of white wine was chilling in the fridge. "He goes to the gym after work on Fridays", she continued, "but he'll have a quick shower when he gets home. I admit it's nice to have some girl time, and a...

A Ruthless Tease Ch. 03

by adda2d4u on Sep 18, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Ruthless 3: Sabrina and Tequila Oh, Sabrina, how you torment me. My next door neighbor, the luscious and indescribably built woman I have now been the "victim" to twice, has captured my complete attention. I plan my days around when she may or may not leave the house, or when she might be tending to something in the back yard...but I digress. If you are joi...

Prom Queen Ch. 02

by tgirl_Mary on Sep 18, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Last night was a blur. I was shaking in disbelief of the things I had done. I actually kissed another guy, on the mouth, for over an hour. I had his cock in my mouth and sucked him. I swallowed his cum. I looked in the mirror at the small, frail young man that faced me and still could not believe what I had done. Maybe I was in shock but I was hard as a rock...

A Game Gone Wrong Ch. 02

by Pentegenarian on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

THIS STORY COMES WITH TRIGGER WARNINGS! ***** NON CONSENSUAL SEX ****** ***** COMBAT PTSD ******* ***I suffer from PTSD and am writing this to satiate the darkside that lurks in the depths of my heart. If you have PTSD or have non consent triggers - PLEASE do not read. I don't wish to be responsible for your suffering***~Pentegenarian It would be helpful...

The Taste of Kyoo - AMWF

by cerise123 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Kyoo has the most beautiful maple brown cock I've ever tasted. Whenever I think of it my clit swells and I begin gliding a finger around the warm, damp spot on my panties. His tongue, his mouth and those smooth, lovely brown hands... Mmmmmm... I wish every girl could experience a lover like Kyoo. It's my good fortune that our paths crossed, thanks to...

The Fitting Room

by BrothaBigD on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

She pulled into the parking space at the shopping mall's covered area and glanced at the clock in the dashboard before turning off the ignition. She was a full 45 minutes early. Nevertheless, if she hadn't left the house when she did, she might not have been able to leave at all. Her husband had offered to come with her and bring the kids, but the fact that...

Dawn's Diary Ch. 04

by dawn43 on Sep 15, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

We've exchanged email regularly, but I haven't seen Sam for more than a month. She called last night and said that she had worked her last shift at the bar. She is moving out of her apartment this morning and will be on her way. She assured me that her dildo was safely packed in her purse so that it would be readily available when she gets here. I've been sa...

Jailhouse Gang-Bang

by English Bob on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

Jack Wylie Sat back on the hard bunk, his thin mattress doing little to add comfort to his tortured mind or body. Thinking was what there was most time for in this godforsaken place; eating; sleeping and thinking. Jack was a small man in stature and in mind. Talked into the robbery a year ago by his so-called friends, they had all been caught and sentenced...

Veranda

by 4SweetP on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The mid-summer heat fills the air. Even the sounds of insects buzzing between the leaves of the grapevines at the end of the yard seem muted, as if the insects themselves are as oppressed by the heat as we are, lounging lazily on the veranda. We weakly fan ourselves, me slouching in the chair, you laying across the chaise-longue. From time to time, we can...