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Grateful For a Gentleman

by BingoLL on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

Travelling for work is not as much fun as it used to be. All those airports, those sleepless journeys, being up to speed on most movies and Discovery Channel documentaries is no substitute for a regular life. Constantly hopping from hotel to hotel, albeit with grander and grander rooms then suites as the work and career progressed. Learning to pack for a wee...

The Substitute

by Denham_Forrest on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Sorry, another story that just stops. The Substitute You know there are occasions in your life when for a brief moment your instincts tell you that something is wrong, out of whack... quite definitely not kosher. Later... on reflection you realize that -- had you had a ha'p'orth of sense in your head, you would have run; scarper'd; get the hell out of Dodg...

Substitute Pussy

by Hypoxia on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Author's note: This totally fictional tale includes righteous infidelity and mature multiracial sex. All sexual activity involves conscious humans age 18+. Views expressed are not necessarily the author's. Your constructive feedback is welcome. ***** Substitute Pussy ***** Fuck Me, Not My Daughter SUBSTITUTE. Elle's parents had played that old song by T...

Waiting for Nick!

by LittleWetNicole on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I'm waiting patiently for Nick to arrive at the hotel. It's not long to go now. I've showered, shaved my legs and trimmed my bush, and put on my new silk bathrobe. I want everything to be perfect! I look at the clock and I can see it's almost time. I've been in a state of arousal all day, but knowing the moment is so close releases another rush of heat and m...

Practicing for Him

by VixenLaFlamme on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Practice Makes Perfect Practice sessions begin: With trepidation my first day of learning what is expected of me begins. For today I begin to practice, as per your instructions Master, that I should practice nearing orgasm but not allowing myself to cum….and to do this at least twice a day. Oh Master, it is so hard. For I read over the instructions that...

Falling for Jack

by alexcarr on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

Lorraine was accustomed to do her main shop travelling to the supermarket by the number 25 bus. In her forties, slim and petite she had looked after herself and boasted good health. Much to the envy of friends who said she was the sort of person that, no matter what she eats, never puts on weight, but Lorraine claimed it was exercise too and keeping away fr...

Cuckold for a Day

by marriedpervs on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

I'm a woman. NO, I don't ask you to judge me. Just read, enjoy, and realise that in my stories I leave out the boring details like putting on condoms, washing up, etc, etc. If you like the story, please leave a comment. If you don't, that's ok too. However.................. Please, if you don't like sex to be fun, dirty, or hopefully both - then DON'T READ...

Four for the Handyman Ch. 08

by spikysex on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

*** What follows was being written as feedback came in, thus there is a change of tone and direction as the chapter progresses. The latter half should be better than the first.*** Despite any number of facts that would seem to contradict this, the girls were not too eager to traipse naked, or half naked, across the front lawn to the house. The private back...

Searching for Sheila Ch. 05

by beware on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

What is found is lost, what was lost is found I intended to sneak this in without comment. After all, it's been well over a year since I posted chapter 4, and I'm more than a little embarrassed by my procrastination. But I've recently received a handful of e-mails from readers who are still apparently interested in the story. I've also read recently in "Obs...

A Slut For Use

by English Bob on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Maria Constantine paced the floor of her opulently decorated lounge room feeling somewhat frustrated. Actually, and as she now freely admitted to herself, it was much more than this. What had started off as a mild frustration nearly six weeks ago had now built up to a crescendo of wall-climbing, nail-biting infuriation. And in all this time her husband, Gior...