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Neighbors

by jjcole on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

He had not noticed that there was a sliver of sunlight each late afternoon in his patio. There was a tall stone wall around it and had assumed no one could see him. He loved masturbating on the recliner out there in late afternoons and did so at least twice a week. He was twenty-two years old and had just started his first job, he was a teacher. His home wa...

Helping Hands

by ladielovie on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"It's no use," she thought. "I can't bend that far." Frustrated, she weighed her options. Leaving the sliver in was not a choice. It was right in the crease where her leg met her ass and it hurt like hell. That's what she got for wearing short shorts and sitting on that old, splintered bench. She silently cursed him for his choice of furniture. Living alone...

Sliver

by magmaman on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"It will be fun, Danny!" Caroline told me, as she sensed my hesitation. Horses. Caroline and her husband Derek had bought a little place out in the country, nothing huge, just a dozen acres. Now they had Horses, and invited me up to go riding. Derek and I worked together, he was the mill foreman and I worked as the lead mechanic. They were good union jobs,...

The Shower

by JustEl on Sep 13, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

The steam began to softly boil over the top of the shower, while I gathered my things before getting in. Wishing I was getting ready to really see you tomorrow, not just another Friday with the girls. "It just doesn't seem that much fun for some reason tonight." I thought to myself holding up a fresh pair of sexy panties as I rustled thought my panty drawer...

A Fun Night With My Wife

by fistme on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

If was my wife’s turn to be the dominate person tonight, but what I didn’t know was how well she planned for the evening. The kids were staying at her mothers for the evening and she planned to have her way without worrying about how long it took or how loud we got. She had ordered a new outfit and some new toys to make the evening special. After dinner it...

Summer Heat

by IrishWolfhound on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

They returned home late in the evening. They had argued in the car over...nothing really. They had been at some dull and dreary outdoor business function, and the weather was hot and muggy making them both cross. But important clients were there, so he had to be present to “show the flag”, be charming and generally put on smiles. And said duty required tha...

Let Me Serve

by Xeyda on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Slowly, we glide through the lost steps of this courtly waltz, you holding and guiding me flawlessly. The music stops and you spin me in a graceful twirl, catching and pulling me back against you with strong arms. We hold hands, fingers laced together. I rise up on tiptoe to murmur softly in your ear, a question, a plea... You nod in assent, and start to sp...

Office Mating Ch. 01

by HarveyMarcus on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

WARNING: The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further! This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material. This is a work of fiction. The a...

Serenity at Last Ch. 02

by Onoz on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"Ok Jim, yeah, see you tomorrow." Kat finally managed to pry herself away from her obsequious neighbor. She rushed over to her jeep, opened the door, thrust her keys into the ignition and sped off before anyone else could stop her. The drive was a familiar one so Kat soon found herself easing into autopilot while she thought about what the thug had said. T...

The Pensione

by CallieGrey on Mar 18, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Exhausted, I stood in front of the heavy wooden door holding the brass key the little old Italian mama in the café a few doors away had just handed me. Her grey hair was pulled back in a severe bun at the nape of her neck and she was wearing a loose black sack-like dress, cinched in a little at the waist by her blue and white striped apron. Her impatience at...