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Submission of Suzie

by slutty_jannelle on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Suzie finished her makeup in the tiny motel bathroom. The image staring from the mirror looked just like a very scared whore, which fit her perfectly. Walking awkwardly in the 4 inch high heels, she went back into the bedroom and slipped on the dress. The large wall mirror over the dresser mimicked her clumsy efforts to manage the back zipper. Well, she th...

Fucking with Strangers Ch. 04

by mandywilluk2000 on Sep 15, 2017
Group Sex

Prologue. I was with Paul, my current lover. He is fifty two and a widower, I am forty six and a divorcee. We have been seeing each other for a few months and we recently joined a swinging circle. We are on our second 'date.' Paul and Dani, the hostess, had fucked in the lounge as Ken, the host, fucked me in a spare bedroom. Afterwards, they had joined us i...

Failure is Not an Option Ch. 02

by IdeeFixee on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It was an unusually feverish week for Janice Slatter. The nubile young schoolteacher was distracted during classes. She spent much of her spare time working out. Every night she would collapse into bed no earlier than 1:00 or 2:00 am and bring herself off, dreaming about her punishments from the Dean and Mr. Channing, finally falling asleep from exhaustion....

The Asian Hooker Who Ate Out My Ass

by newamba on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

It was a hot and humid summer night, just a week past my 28th birthday, and I was out drinking at a sports bar with Teddy, an old friend from high school who I hadn't seen in years. We'd recently reconnected through Facebook, and when business brought him to Baltimore, where I was living at the time, we made plans to meet up. So there we were, on neighborin...

Friends

by Tina66 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Samantha enjoyed being married. She had not expected to be in a rut after only three years though. She was working, Jason was working and somewhere sex had fallen by the wayside. She was just as much to blame for the lack of innovation in their sex life she supposed. She lay next to Jason, who was starting to whisper in his sleep. He never talked to her abou...

Sarah's Funeral

by starova on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Sarah Shelton had lived more than half her life with all the needs of her husband Samuel uppermost in her mind. Running a distant second were her music students including Phillipa's niece, Su-Ann. Phillipa was a childhood friend of Sarah's. Through a series of coincidences, the two old friends had re-acquainted, and gradually as Su-Ann began to make her wa...

Special Delivery

by fantasex13 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I was having a fabulous time sitting in front of the back windows masturbating when the doorbell rang. "Damn! Who the hell can that be?" I cried out. Wrapped my silk robe around my warm skin, sniffed my juicy fingers and headed for the front door. I was pissed! The door opened with a whoosh and blew the robe open slightly just below my pussy. There, on my...

The Rest Stop

by Cowgirl_Babs on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I am traveling to another state to ride my horse with some friends. I stop at a truck stop to have a bite. I am wearing skin tight black jeans, a purple and black plaid shirt that is unbuttoned to allow some cleavage to show, and black, lace up cowboy boots. As I walk into the diner, I see that there is only one stool left at the counter to sit on. I sit dow...

Orlando: Friday

by Mack_Gerhardt21 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Preamble: A year and a half ago, I met a woman who started working in the criminal court division I oversee. I'm a fairly private person, and I don't let many people into my life (if you are wondering why a private person would be posting something like this, so am I). I'm quite happy with my six best friends (four from high school, two from law school) and...

Modern Day Cowboy

by redgryphon on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I breathe in the fresh clean air flowing gently through the open kitchen window. The sun shines brightly through the pretty blue and white checked curtains leaving a dappled pattern on the scarred but lovingly polished heart of pine floor. Tucking a few paper napkins and a well worn paperback copy of McCammon's "Swan Song" into the big picnic basket, I smile...