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A New Way of Seeing Things Pt. 02 Ch. 06

by BusyBadger on Sep 11, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Natalie, I don't have a change of clothes. I didn't know we'd be staying over." Her sister-in-law was back behind the wheel of the SUV, heading down the two-lane on their mission to get some wine for the evening while Liz picked up the Chinese takeout she had called ahead for. "I thought there might be a chance she'd ask, but I forgot to pack a bag, too....

A Match for the el Maiens Ch. 30

by NaokoSmith on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Thank you so much for the continuing feedback. :) ***** "Disobeyed expressed orders as to number of drinks ... insulted an officer in uniform and on duty ... damage to the tavern ..." Tashka sat on one side of the dining room table, leaning her chin in her hand, one elbow on the table beside several huge piles of paper, staring expressionless at three m...

M and M Coltsfoot - Ch. 06

by BobNbobbi on Sep 19, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Author's Notes: M and M Coltsfoot is a work of fiction. The characters and plot represent no known people or actions. The geographical locations in Texas and elsewhere are quite real, however, and described as best as the author can make such description. The same is true of the several universities mentioned in the story. This will be a rather lengthy and m...

Kira's New Adventures Ch. 05

by dan57 on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Kira was having a discussion with Dan, Rajeev and several friends in her office in the hotel headquarters. The decoration was lush and monacal at the same time : a large desk with several armchairs for the visitors, lights kira could modify by passing her finger on a computer screen, a wall covered with plants mainly from India and a small pond at its base g...

Trust Me

by wanda8987 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

A soft hum resonated from the air conditioner as I lay naked on the bed in my lonely motel room. Thoughts of home ran through my head and I idly fingered my moist pussy while wondering if Peter, my hubby would cope with our three children. I hoped they would not fret. After all, they were not used to their Mum being away overnight. Home was a mining town in...

Bedroom Conversations Ch. 02

by LynnGKS on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

My name is Tom Rogers and I am 46 years old. My wife Peggy and I have been married since my third year of medical school. I am presently a practicing gynecologist at the Collins Clinic in Springfield Missouri. My marriage to Peggy is a good one. She is a wonderful wife, with only one fault – an obsessive desire to gossip with several other wives about the pe...

A Change of Scenery

by oldfogey on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Ting and I sat back in the luxury of an air conditioned cab and enjoyed the sights, sounds and smell of Cairo. Many people don't realize that every city has a sound and smell of its own. Cairo's was unique and mysterious, beckoning us on to explore it and its people. There was so much to see in this capitol city of Egypt, and both of us had wanted to see it...

Chicken Race

by Winterfrog on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Many thanks to Techsan for editing this story. * It was a busy Saturday at the supermarket in our small Scandinavian town. Short of parking spaces at the supermarket as usual when my wife and I went there to shop. I did as usual; instead of driving around and searching, I stopped my Toyota Rav4 in a strategic place and when a space became empty, I usually...

Me and My Bullet - At The Mall

by KennyTurk on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Ever since I can remember, I've been addicted to daring public adventures. What began with that natural teenage interest in seeing how much you could get away with has grown over the years into regular journeys out... journeys that start out quite ordinary but somehow always seem to turn into full scale panic-driven thrill seeking - the risk of being caught...

The Alternative Court Program

by surrenderinginnocence on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

As I knocked on the door of a building in the refurbished warehouse district of the town, wracked with uncertainty, my mind replayed the circumstances that had brought me to this. I am a 35-year old Professor at a middle-level women's college in a small city in the north-east. The students are the kind that didn't make it to their top Ivy choices and ended...