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ENF-Geschichten.

by PaolaENF on Nov 26, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Hier ein paar Geschichten zu Paola. Im Folgenden schreibe ich aus der "Ich" Perspektive auch wenn die Geschichten nicht wirklich passiert sind. VG bedeutet, dass es eine (kurze!) Vorgeschichte gibt, bevor das eigentliche Thema beginnt. Erstmal Allgemeines: Mein Name ist Paola. Ich bin 19 Jahre alt und wohne in einem kleinen Dorf direkt am Waldrand....

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Strip Poker Game

by Joe_Monty on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The story's start is a bit slow but I think it builds appropriately and makes it seem more realistic. This is my first submission. I welcome all critiques / comments. Thanks. ***** I was in the gym doing my usual work out. My name is Joe. I am 28 years old and in decent shape. About 5 foot 7 inches, 165 lbs., light brown hair, with a body like a swimmer-mo...

Always Bet On Black

by MrRandyWatson on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

(Sunday, return flight) "Ladies and gentlemen, we will be arriving in Columbus in about an hour." The captain continues his spiel as I look out the airplane window, continuing to reflect on the last weekend. I just wonder how I'm going to forget about everything that happened. I should explain. I'm getting married in six days, and meeting Marilyn and falli...

Tits and Taxies Ch. 03

by LIVINRFANTASIES on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

ANOTHER RIDE WITH CLYDE, the Cabby NOTE---I was seeing Dollie do new things during these taxi games. I sure don't remember her letting anyone else except me touch her pussy that long ago. I can't remember her letting women kiss her, fondle her tits, or even get close to her pussy, other than her girlfriends when even younger. Back then it was just to tease...

Between the Fucking Line

by Buster Hymen on Sep 13, 2017
Non-Erotic

Preface: I am not trying to paint an erotic picture here. I am merely trying to be tongue-in-cheek, satirizing the somewhat trite cliches and images that abound here. I'm not trying to piss anyone off, so please, don't take it personal. I know I wouldn't. Thanks a bunch. * * * * * I lost in thought at the moment, thinking about the malaise endemic to soc...

A Stripper's Only Wish

by egabrag on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Not family, not babies, not respectability, then what? There was mystery about the bungalow. It was large, almost palace size, but in disrepair. I lived in the room above the unusable garage in one corner of the compound well away from the main building. For two weeks I did not see a single resident of the bungalow. It certainly was tenanted for cars, about...

The Strip Club Contest

by Poorspeller on Dec 10, 2018
Loving Wives

While I am sure no one will believe this, this is a true story, it happened many years ago and all the people involved were much more than legal age, in fact no one was less than 40 years old. The only real reason I am even writing this down, is that my wife and I spent many many years as swingers and had lots of great adventures, now I am old and in very p...

A Bet to Beat the Pants Off Me

by hotwords229 on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Hi my name is Jack and I am a horny 19 year-old guy. I love women, I love their bodies, their minds, their emotions; I love every single aspect of women. I think about them all the time and I masturbate to them constantly. I look at their bodies, I surf porn, I hang bikini-girl pictures on my wall, I have posters of women in all sorts of provocative position...

The Bet Ch. 09

by sadkins116 on Mar 25, 2019
Fetish

This is a continuing story about a young college coed who makes a bet with her longtime rival. She soon learns that her bitchy attitude and a stupid bet is costing more than a bit of humiliation, and has taken over her life as well as her sister's and her best friends lives. Although you should read this from the beginning, here is what has happened up till...

Get Yer Kit Off

by RussetMoose on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

"Did I tell you you could put on shorts?" Sara asked as she walked past me doing the dishes. The door slammed shut behind her. I scrubbed a pan, trying to pretend her question had been rhetorical. But I didn't really think that tactic would work, and as I heard her walk up behind me, I knew it hadn't. I felt her breath on my neck, and saw her arm reach pas...