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Sex And Susan Adams Ch. 07

by SteveLee1146 on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Susan stood rigid, unable to move as she looked up at the loft. "Oh, Don, I'm sorry! I just forgot. Please don't spank me!" The last was said with a whimper, and she was almost ready to cry as she contemplated the punishment. "I'll make the bed right away." "I said come up here with that paddle! If I have to come down there, it will be a lot worse." Fill...

Miss Dixieland Ch. 07

by scarletlarouge on Mar 11, 2019
Novels and Novellas

Delta Bayou and the Miss Dixieland Pageant (Delta Bayou Adult Mysteries no. 1) ********* Chapter 7: The Donor's Party ********** "The number you gave us came back unlisted." The chief of police, Arnold Payne, shut the door behind Delta as she entered his office. Bright morning sunshine was seeping in from the opened slats on the window. "Burner phone?"...

My Two Girlfriends: Merry Christmas

by Pissfan1234 on Dec 24, 2019
Group Sex

After I had recovered from my car accident, I settled back into life with my two girlfriends, Sasha & Kathy. However, Kathy decided she wanted to do something nice for me and Sasha. We had a fun thanksgiving together with several friends and that night Kathy revealed her plans after everyone else left. She handed us envelopes containing plane tickets and res...

The Popular Music Show Pt. 14

by PAUL C on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

(Copyright 2001. All rights reserved). All events and characters are fictitious. * * * * * Dave and Marianne lay like spoons in the rear of Pietra's van underneath an old blanket. They heard him talking to somebody in German and the sounds of the gates opening. Marianne moved slightly pushing her ass cheeks back against his cock. Dave was sure it was an i...

Hardstyle Sex Trance Music

by Desiremakesmeweak on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

"Blonde fucking English girls with ghetto names..." It's a line from out of a Brian Transeau track. Yeah but that's the present world. People inspired by black music gave their kids names that went with the music they either fucked to or were fucked out of their mind dancing to until endless hours. And then the kids became DJ's too. Cherise was English, l...

Top or Bottom Deck

by wonderful on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

It was one of those good news and bad news moments. Dana and I had arrived at the Marina all excited about our seven days on the houseboat. We'd hired it off the Internet. From the pictures, it looked okay for just the two of us. We walked down the hill to the wharf past some really huge, luxury vessels which I knew we couldn't possibly have afforded. They w...

Musical Chairs in a Hot Tub

by OneWhoKnows on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

There were four of us couples that had been friends for a long time. Sometimes only two or three of the couples would get together, if someone had something else they had to do. But mostly, it was the eight of us getting together to have fun. Dancing, picnics at the beach, barbeque, dinner out, just what ever we thought might be fun, and maybe different. We...

Islands in the Stream

by dtiverson on Sep 25, 2017
Loving Wives

I'm killing two metaphoric birds with a single figurative stone here. A bunch of you wanted me to take-up the righteous rod of retribution and smite the two sinners from A Sea Change; while a few readers also wanted me to push my "Totally Unromantic Love Story" series into the next generation. One of you had a really bright idea about how to do that. So, thi...

A Friend of the Bride's

by reluctant_quill on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The music in my studio headphones faded away and I relaxed a bit, finally satisfied. That take had been just what I'd been aiming for. After fourteen shots at that passage, I'd wondered if I was ever going to be able to sing it exactly the way I had envisioned it in my mind. Some of the takes had been very, very close, but I was a bit of a perfectionist. My...

Looking For Her Payday

by LKRISQKR on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Laying naked on the deck chair of her Santa Barbara hillside home overlooking the blue Pacific Ocean, Monica thought about all the men she had had to fuck to get here. Her golden tanned body, although not as firm as it had been ten years earlier in her teens, was still every mans idea of the perfect woman. Her long graceful neck blended into the wide muscula...