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Panty Power Ch. 06

by black saphire on Sep 18, 2017
Fetish

It had been a busy day at the office and I was glad to be home albeit for a short respite. I was due at the product launch for a client in about two hours. As I opened the door, I was delighted to see a small package with my name on it lying on the table. There was a Japanese stamp on it and I knew it had to be from my beautiful Japanese lover. I excitedly...

Masseuse Has A Sister Ch. 01

by dutchdelight on Sep 15, 2017
Group Sex

For three weeks I had paid regular visits to the massage practice of Helen, who helped me get rid of the aftermath of a nasty car accident on the motorway near Rotterdam. Helen was a woman of about forty-four years, nearly six feet tall and curved where she should be. During the eight treatments that I had received, the pain and stiffness in my body had eve...

My Dad Married Mandy

by trish2k on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

This is the story of how I got totally fucked up when I was a teenager. I didn't have a great childhood in the first place. My mom died when I was quite young and my dad was always really hard on me. I think he was a bit disappointed about the way I turned out or something. When I was 18, he remarried a woman called Mandy. Man, she was fucking smoking. She...

A Strange Seduction

by Green_Gem on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The last rays of dusk had passed and the long shadows of darkness were settling themselves around the room as I sat on the couch and let the strains of my favorite CD wash over me. I drained the last dregs of my third glass of wine and shook my head cynically. Who would've ever believed I'd find myself drinking alone on Valentine's Day swept up in a morass o...

The Cigarette

by SwallowedDarkness on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

It was Sarani and me at the table, and Wygotzki and Cherkov playing cards by the door, keeping an eye on the dirt track leading up to the cabin. We were waiting for the batch to arrive, but it wouldn't be in for hours. Needless to say, we were bored. Somehow, we began talking about sex. I don't remember just how it happened, but there I was, laying out the...

The Lady at the Store

by gemlesgross on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

I was leaving the store parking lot when I saw her. From what I had seen she was a lady in her late sixties, white hair, driving a large pick-up truck. What had got my attention was her magnificent thick arms and shoulders, and the impression that she was filling up her cabin. I'm close to 60, single and I love full figure ladies, especially over 50. A wi...

Educating Caesar Ch. 02

by NeedfulThings on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"The Senator has been shown to your chamber, Mistress," Felicity announced in her soft voice. Roxanna ceased her pacing and smiled at the beautiful young slave. "Thank you, Felicity. Inform Ajax that I am not to be disturbed." Felicity nodded obediently and withdrew from the study in silence. Roxanna closed her eyes and took a deep breath. It was imperativ...

Wife Pays Interest For Husband

by kamal12345 on Apr 3, 2019
Loving Wives

Although Zahida was about 35 years old now after being married for 15 years, she did not look a day older than 28. I had dreamt about her for the last 12 years. She always turned heads wherever she went. She had a body designed for sin, which a man could dream of possessing. Nature had been generous in endowing her not only with a good height of 5 feet 6 inc...

The Soccer Mom

by aspiringromantic on Mar 2, 2020
Erotic Couplings

Sometimes I think I have a sixth sense. I can spot a woman and know she has a naughty side. I'm not talking about the ones that are obvious. Of course anyone can see a woman in a short skirt with a tramp stamp with her tits half out and know she's probably up for a good time. I'm talking about the closet cases. The church girl with a dark impulse. The butt...

Cheenagur

by SistaShakespeare on Sep 12, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Sitting at my vanity table, I stare hypnotised at the multiple reflections of my almost finished face. Frozen, with one eye completely blended in and the other still noticeably garish with distinct patches of copper and gold powder Cheenagurl, my Saturday night alter-ego is just so sensual and coyly available, I want her more than he does. I notice the glow...