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Sweater in the Heat

by MsNaughty on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Early afternoon rays reflect playfully off of the soft ocean waves. Temperature, at least 95 degrees. The air, humid and heavy with each breath. Sun scorches the coarse white sand, heat emanates onto every step. I walk slowly towards you, admiring the gorgeous view. Your body glistens and I can see tiny sweat drops forming across your brow. Your white shorts...

The Sweater

by bstrhymen on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

When my mother-in-law was diagnosed with cancer, our social life came to a standstill. Many hours were spent in hospitals and spending as much time as possible with her. When my wife's cousin called to invite us over for supper or drinks or both we eagerly accepted. Not knowing them well it was still a welcome break from sickness -- or so we thought. Julie...

White Sweater: Tap Twice

by Sammychazzz on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I never even got her name. I have no contact information for her, nor any way of ever seeing her again. Unless I see her ad again or go back to the same spot and hope she is still wearing her white Cashmere sweater and that it means the same thing it meant last week. I have jumped ahead a little bit... (Last Thursday) I was at work and bored as usual. I wa...

DD Sweatermeat

by onlyaDDcupgirl on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

By the time she turned nineteen, she knew she wasn't like the other girls. It happened when a group of men seeing her on the street called her "sweater-meat." She should have been angry or blushed with shame. Instead, she felt a thrill. They'd noticed. Her tits were phenomenal. Men WANTED her. They wanted her TITS. Not just boys her age, and at 19, they real...

A Bazaar Sweater

by gwen_twenty_ten on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

A small invisible creature with pointy ears, a long nose and very long fingers stalked the halls of the hospice where Mary Graham sat dying. She wasn't dying precisely at that moment. She was knitting a sweater for her son, but she had been given a diagnosis of terminal cancer from her doctor two months earlier. Now, she sat in a wheel chair in a sunny windo...

Wet Jersey Sweater: Real Life

by Drago_777 on Aug 31, 2017
Group Sex

Hey—I am not a saint, but if a woman had sex with me, I would keep my mouth shut for many reasons: from pragmatic and selfish such as not to tarnish my reputation and not to spread rumors about myself, or because if I talk I would possibly get divorced, or because if I talk she would not continue to have sex with me; to religious reasons such that a person s...

Sue's Mohair Sweater

by susieq76 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

We were having a bit of a clear out when my wife came across an old sweater that she never wears. "We might as well put it in the bag for the charity shop," I said but she gave me a shy smile and told me she wanted to keep it because it had a sexual history! It was blue mohair and was a memento of her first job on leaving university. Sue was working as a re...

Suits in Sweaters

by drielle on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

"I came here to get picked up." Even though she couldn't meet his eyes, Stef knew, could feel it with her entire body, that this guy was glaring at her. Like he was mad. Like he didn't realize how much such an admission could work in his favour. Stef was suddenly thankful for all the gin and tonics she had had that night. Otherwise, she doubted she'd sti...

Modern Day Sweater Girl

by Lost Soul on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

She was magnificent. Long and tall, her beauty fit an Amazonian quality. Well over six foot tall with flowing red-brown hair a person could not help but take a deep breath. Her tight jeans and brown boots showed legs long and firm, begging to be in a mini skirt. But what drew the most attention was her super tight yellow sweater, sans bra that shown two perf...

She Subdued Me with Sweaters Pt. 01

by Woolmohair on Sep 24, 2019
Fetish

We met innocently enough. We bumped into each other now and again at the bakery/coffee shop where everyone gets coffee and baked goods for their rides to work. We'd make cracks about the weather, or one thing and another. As the summer heat waned, I started working sweaters back into my wardrobe. She noticed and made comments. I have a thing for sweaters, a...