Sweaty Armpit Stories

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Ms Swift’s New Fav-Pit Photographer

by JIM13 on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

*knock knock* Half an hour late. Quietly cursing her timing, I stuff my hard dick back into my pants and stand up to redo my belt. *Knock Knock* Alone behind the desk in my small studio space, clicking frantically around on my laptop screen, I attempt to close the many open tabs displaying variations on the same photo of gorgeous goddess/pop-star Taylor...

Eugene the Nerd Pt. 02: Shaping Up

by Absweat on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

THIS STORY IS PURELY BULLSHIT FICTION, EVEN MORE POTENTIALLY OFFENSIVE, SOME MAY FIND IT HOMOEROTIC. IT IS INTENDED ONLY FOR MATURE, OPEN MINDED READERS The Life and Hard Times of Eugene the Nerd Part Two: Shaping Up ***** Eugene's world was from now on, since his humiliating initiation experience, profoundly changed. Eugene had been very emotionally, pe...

An Afternoon with My Lover

by Pleased2serve00 on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

I'm naked and waiting for you inside our hotel room. I hear you knock at the door and my dick begins to get hard instantly. I've spent countless hours since our last wonderful time together- remembering how incredibly hot, sexy and erotic it was-remembering how beautiful and sexy you looked-how much I enjoyed checking out your sexy curvy body concealed under...

The Fire Within

by Madabouthair on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

"I probably made a fool of myself," Roxanne Walter said to the empty kitchen as she leaned back against the door she had just closed behind herself. "There's no fool like an old fool - and I'm an old fool that talks to herself more and more all the time." In fact there had been no one around to talk to at the old farmhouse for several years. Her husband had...

Cathy's Sick Desire Ch. 02

by almostdead on Sep 18, 2017
Fetish

This is a very sick and nasty story that involves some really gross stuff. So if you've got a weak stomach, maybe you should skip this one. * "Well I'm just guy to help you out, cunt. This is truly your lucky fucking day." He let go of her hair and gripped her left nipple in his strong stubby fingers. It hurt, but she didn't mind. The pain washed through...

His Loving Wife

by That70sGuy on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

I'd just completed painting the motel room, as my workday came to an end. I cleaned up the brushes, and headed next door to the bar for a tall cool one. This was Vegas in the summer, and the air conditioning didn't work in the room we were refurbishing. All I had was some fans that didn't circulate well in the enclosed motel room. I wanted to sit and drink...

After Hours with Mrs Jenner

by geronimo_appleby on Sep 12, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

A quick one for you this time. I put this one together during a rainy afternoon here in Mexico. In this scene, Sam, a young driver, takes his truck back to the yard one night and discovers that the voluptuous and desirable accounts clerk is working late. She offers him a quick drink of vodka and, when the conversation gets a little hot and heavy, shows him h...

Up Against the Wall

by furryfan on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

Inspired by and dedicated to a smart and sexy natural woman for whom I have the utmost respect. .......... Pam opened the door after looking through the peephole and seeing the policeman on the other side. The cop was an physically imposing sight; standing well over 6 foot tall with a husky build, longish dark brown hair and wrap-around sunglasses that on...

The Last School Bus Ride

by Madabouthair on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

This story involves a number of categories; mature, first time and a touch of fetish content as well. *** The last day of high school couldn't have arrived soon enough for Gary Ahl, but that final bus ride home was a bittersweet one for the eighteen year old because it meant that he wouldn't be spending any more time staring at his fantasy woman on the 25...

You Have Amazing Armpits

by Madabouthair on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

It might have been the Boone's Farm... that loosened my tongue that afternoon, but whatever the reason, those were the first words I said to the young woman who was working at the concession stand at the local ball park, which was hosting an concert for the first time. Along with my friends, we had shared a couple of bottles of the cheap wine in the woods...