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The Stopwatch

by SilverScribe on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

My name is Dr. Tim Cummings and my life fucking sucks. I'm 32 years old and I've already gotten sick of living. I mean everything in my life has gone to shit. My home burnt down, my car was stolen and I was cuckolded. Now I'm looking for a hotel to stay at and every place is full. Fuck my life, it's fucking winter and I'm freezing my ass out here. I'm a fai...

Five Minutes

by bigdaddysmooth on Sep 26, 2017
Interracial Love

By now Marcus had been to a million of these. Every weekend, at least once...sometime twice. That was the life of a wedding crasher. But no matter how many of these Marcus had been to, each one provided its own unique experience. Today's memorable day was one of his favorite kinds...an all-Asian affair. Well mostly all-Asian. There were a few non-Asian's,...

Harmless Cougar Fantasy

by renaissanceredneck on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

All rights reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced without permission from the author. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people is strictly coincidental. If you aren't at least 18 years of age, don't read this... blah, blah, blah. * 'So there I was, with my tongue up this chick's ass... She was looking back at me like, "Do I k...

The Mystic Stopwatch

by flashstudiosguy on Dec 19, 2020
BDSM

You were out browsing the local small market, looking for a present for a friend, when you spot the Small Antique Shop tucked away between a Burger Bar and a Pharmacy. Entering the shop, you browse the aisles stacked with old books, toys, paintings, pottery and such when you come across a small gold stopwatch in a leather case. Something about it appeals to...

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Five Minutes Four Mom and Daughter

by bigdaddysmooth on Sep 26, 2017
Mature

After Winnie's mom found her way back to Marcus' house, they went almost another five minutes before she was cumming again. He asked her to stay the entire weekend, but not before a quick trip home to pick up the essentials...and by essentials; she meant slutty clothes to be fucked in. Marcus even followed her home to make sure she came back with at least a...

The Time is Yours

by Human_ on Apr 22, 2025

There are a lot of fictional works where you can see someone stopping time. And ever since you watched them as a kid, you wanted to experience it. You always used to imagine scenarios of everyone being frozen in time except you. How you could do anything or as long as you want until the time was frozen. And as you grew up, this idea became an obsession for y...

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Five Minutes More

by bigdaddysmooth on Sep 26, 2017
Interracial Love

(Please read part one of this series, "Five Minutes") It had been two days since the wedding. Two long, masturbation filled days for Winnie. No matter what she did, she couldn't rid herself of the unfulfilled satisfaction coursing through her body. She had been fucked...fucked real good. The best ever in her life. But Marcus stopped and left before lettin...

The Stopwatch

by SubNE on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

"So, here is the way this will work," she said matter-of-factly. "I will start the stopwatch when you enter me and you have to hold back from cumming for 30 seconds, or else you then have to eat me out! Deal?" "I think I can do that," I replied with some trepidation. I'm not sure when the last time was that I actually lasted as long as 30 seconds, but I was...

Five Minutes For Mom

by bigdaddysmooth on Sep 26, 2017
Mature

It had only been a few weeks since Marcus had claimed ownership over Winnie's tight Asian pussy, but it felt like just yesterday that she had become this sex crazed nympho. The things that she would do for this man's beautiful black cock were once unimaginable. And the things she wore out with him in public would make a stripper scream out, "Put some clothes...

Seduction by Story

by scorpio00155 on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

It was eleven at night and the Christmas party of our friends Ruth and Alan was in full swing with everyone having a great time. My wife Brenda, never a great drinker at the best of times, was well gone after three hours of partying and I knew she would suffer for it the next day, but what the hell. Sipping my drink I looked around the room eyeing up the wom...