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Living Our Fantasies Pt. 21

by LIVINRFANTASIES on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Camping and Early Bondage Stories #1 ---It is true, we've had very little experience with spanking, torture, and bondage. Dollie isn't real thrilled about being a Slave and I'm not a great Master. While I agree this sort of treatment for fun, sex, and amusement can be exciting, I said I didn't believe in anyone being forced into performing sex acts, being p...

Divorce Behind the Orange Curtain

by Tara_Neale on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Joyce Randall's cell phone rang. She raced across the bedroom, the towel flapping about her mature body. She cursed as she noted the name of the caller, Ex-husbeast. Stealing her nerves for the battle that was sure to come, she hit the answer button. "Yes, Jason, what is it now?" she demanded. "I'm running a bit late. Work has been frantic this week," Joyce...

Vanilla - with a Twist

by MINKX on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I don't understand why I was so hormonally super charged that evening. I mean Mondays have been a little whacked for me ever since I told my ex that I didn't dare even try to keep the boys for an entire week this summer. (I love my three boys to death. But when they get going on a combined rampage, they could kick the shit of Attila the Hun!) Last year we ma...

Fucking my bf's Dad

by cindy_4u on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

For those who are reading my stories for the first time, please know I do not write long winded stories. Second all stories are true. Finally I am 22 (soon to be 23) years old blonde, small petite girl. I was sexually active since age 14. By the time I turned 18, I had been with many boyfriends who had taught me how to be slutty. I enjoyed being the cente...

Jillian

by Bruno1027 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I had always remembered Jillian as the giggling, dark haired girl that came over to play with my youngest sister. She was a sweet child and very polite. I remember that when she laughed she covered her mouth so no one could see her braces. Her hand over her mouth made her appear that much younger. When I was graduating high school she was in junior high. She...

Ella's Emancipation - Early Days

by Wraysbury on Dec 9, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The early morning sun streamed through the slats of the closed window shutter, painting Ella's naked body with black and yellow stripes. She had kicked off the sheet again in the heat of the night and she lay with her right arm raised and crooked beneath the pillows behind her head. Ella looked down at herself bathed in the surreal glow of light and shadows...

A Slut Wife And A Cuckold Husband Ch. 03

by i_am_the_watcher on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Thanks to all those who have sent me their comments, mostly favourable, but some not, and I value them all. To answer the queries, these stories are essentially true but there has been a small amount of writers licence in some to make a long story short or a short story long. Be assured though that they are based on fact. These are the further adventures of...

Ms. Hughes Ch. 01

by joe_everyman on Sep 13, 2017
First Time

Growing up, I was never quite a ladies' man. In high school, while everyone else was out screwing their brains out, I was at home doing homework. It wasn't that I wasn't sexually active, I jacked off just about every day, it was just that my family wasn't financially well off. So, I had to work my ass off all throughout school so to ensure I would get into a...

When the Cheerleaders go wild

by qwertyuiop[] on Jan 24, 2019
Amateur

Welcome to my story about a boy and two cheerleaders he meets and may (or may not) get lucky with that don't live in a world where all of our normal standards don't necessarily apply. Alternate universes and such. Please enjoy my story and drop a like if you enjoy it or even send a message with recommendations or things you enjoyed. The likes and views help...

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My Young Man

by booklover33 on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

How to begin? An older lady. My daughter insisted I get a computer. My faithful ink and paper out of date. She was right. It was nice getting her emails. She lives in Canada, I, in Birmingham, England. The speed of electronic messaging surprising. I was fearful I'd not be able to master the keyboard. Many were the hours spent flustering, mis-typing, using...