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Pussy Hound

by KerrFuffle on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Dedicated to Toni Bentley "In those first years after my marriage, I discovered that the greatest antidote to bad fucking - or no fucking - is fantasy, and that fantasy's greatest aide is the Pussy Hound: the man who lives to dive ... Most men will lick and suck and drink a pussy - and I'm not complaining. But it is the rare man who does so with his whole c...

A Unique Anniversary Gift

by spawner on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

"Here you go, Ted. Sit back and enjoy your beer. I've asked you to join me because I've got a story to tell you that's gonna grab your imagination by the balls," I said as I put his beer down in front of him. He and I were seated across from one another in a booth in Ernie's Bar just down the block from the Riverview Athletic Center. We each had a cold draft...

Stretching Naomi/Switching Danielle

by darkbondagewriter on Feb 6, 2018
BDSM

Copyright © 2017 David Caddell All rights reserved. - For as long as she could remember, she had always felt destined to endure a struggle of internal conflict as if driving her life like a car stepping on the gas and the brake pedals simultaneously - Could it ever be any different? During such frequent nights of emotional turmoil, Naomi would often pick...

Time for a Kit Kat Ch. 05

by cashcrunch on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

THUMP, THUMP! Evan pounded on his own door, determined to retake his home from the reign of Kat. The dominating little seductress had left him stranded on the balcony in a heartless bit of humiliation. She had crossed the line. THUMP, THUMP! He pounded with the bottom of his fist, ignoring his sexy neighbour's advice to knock lightly. He'd fooled her into...

Pussy-Licker: Affectionate Vandals

by tristantrotsky on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

PUSSY-LICKER: AFFECTIONATE VANDALS (OR THE DIFFICULTIES OF BEING SINCERE) by TRISTAN TROTSKY Sex. Greed. Art. Death. Lies, and more sex in Barcelona Hey you. Can you spare a couple of Euros for a 'phone call home? I'm stranded here in Barcelona with no money. That can be dangerous for a girl on her own. And I have to call my mother, you see...? What's t...

Creampie is Best Served Hot

by cpluver on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

There I was in the kitchen, washing my hands, when I heard the phone ring. I didn't know where my wife, Jill was. I had been out working on the truck. She had gotten mad at me, because we weren't going to spend the day together. I needed the truck for work the next day. Well, back to the story. I picked up the phone and was about to say hello, when I heard...

Lingerie & Dildoes

by gtspm10000 on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

Last night was so incredible; I just have to share the story with someone. Let me tell you a little about myself. My name is Jessica. I'm 27 years old, 5'7" with 36C breasts and long blonde hair. You see, last night was date night with my good friend Cindy. We met a few months ago and hit it off right away. I got home from work extra early so that I could...

Lesson Plan Ch. 05

by GettingItDone on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

Thank you for reading my stories, and I am sorry if the wait between chapters is longer than you would like. I am doing my best, and promise to keep writing them as long as the response to them is positive. As always, rating and commenting on the stories are greatly appreciated, and if you would like to make suggestions as to possible scenarios you like to s...

Behind the Nightclub

by naughtybessparker on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

The man in the far corner caught my eye. He was tall and slender with rich dark skin and the sexiest of smiles. I knew exactly who he was, I'd seen him many times before, but I hadn't expected to see him in the club and his presence evoked the same reaction it always did - sheer panic! Red-cheeked and flustered I could hardly look at the man of my dreams l...

Wrong Side of the Tracks

by Randy_Scribbler on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Dawn was upon us when my car slowly ground to a halt. The air was hot and humid. The faint sound of Gangster Rap music played in the distance, drifting down from a high-rise tower block of flats. My wife and I had broken down in a rundown part of town, on the wrong side of the tracks. We had been on our way to a house party, in a far more affluent and less d...