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New Years Resolution

by TxRad on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

Mary Parker sat at the kitchen table with her feet propped up in a second chair. She eyed her red toenails over the rim of her coffee cup and smiled as she wiggled her toes. Thoughts of John, her husband sucking on them so sweetly and tenderly made her shiver. That had been last night as they took the Christmas tree down. She had been on the ladder and he...

Violated

by Foxe-Male on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

It was Sunday night and I was watching " News at Eleven on Eleven", the local TV channel. "Jail Break" flashed onto the screen. Apparently three desperados had overpowered their guards and were on the loose. The newscaster said that they may be in the area, so beware! I was momentarily distracted by Suzie, my wife of 20 years, whom had just come downstairs...

Mary Cassidy Does the Reverend

by maggie2002 on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

Mary Cassidy was forty when she met the Reverend Joseph Drummond. He was a fine African male tall, well muscled, and with an obviously fat package buried inside his custom trousers. He was also unmarried and since his newest church did not supply him a rectory, he was looking for a home. Mary was the best white real estate agent in town. There was a time wh...

Woken

by kinkybootskell on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

We lay talking in bed, our bodies tangled together beneath the sheets, although no significant events had ensued. We talked as we got dressed (or rather, undressed) for bed, kissed fiercely once atop the covers, and had a tickle war beneath the sheets. We lay spent, but from no sexual exertion, by any means. After we decided it was bad for our health because...

Margaritas Make Her Horny

by mpat on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Linda and I had gone to our favorite little restaurant that looked out over the water. It had a great bar, and the view made it the perfect place to drink margaritas on a summer afternoon. We were just starting on our second pitcher when I commented to her, "You know that all these other horny guys here wish they were with you, don't you?" She looked around...

Summer Had Finally Arrived Ch. 01

by wedding_surprise on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

It was a beautiful Saturday morning and everyone was headed for the lake. Bill, Jeff, Tony, Jill and Melissa- all my friends. I had to work until 4pm so I could not enjoy the sun early, but it didn't get dark until 9pm so I was not worried as I would finish off in a few hours. I couldn't wait to get out there and start drinking, and drooling over the ladies...

The Drive

by jellogrl on Sep 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The Drive. We're driving in the warmth of a bright, spring day, and I smile to you from the back seat, my lips; crimson with lipstick, stretch wide as I mirthfully gaze to your refection in the rear view mirror. The tassels of my hair gleam in the light, long and black and I playfully bat my eyelashes at you, their dark lengths, further enhanced by the shee...

Prick-o-Treat

by Laylah77 on Aug 31, 2017
Humor & Satire

So there I was Halloween night by myself. I didn't get many trick-o-treaters because I live in the middle of nowhere. I mean like NOWHERE. I had almost a whole bowl of candy left and no one to hand it out to. I decided that since it was so late that I'd call it a night and spend some quality time with myself. I put some popcorn on the stove and went to pick...

"Desperately Seeking Wee Wee"

by MeetTheHumpers on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Starring Horny 18-year-old Harriet Humper and Hung 18-year-old Kenny Long in: "Desperately Seeking Wee Wee: The Musical" Composed by wannabe playwright Victor C. Nathan Harriet Humper hears the bell ring and school is dismissed at last. She races to the boys' restroom on the second floor of Taft And Adams High School where she has promised to give one of he...

Hair

by TheGreyKnight on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Her hair is damp enough that even in this pale light it's two shades darker than normal. Its sweat-soaked strands cling to her back, weighed down upon her pale skin. She breaths heavily, but with a kind of composure. Even in this state of fatigue she keeps her wits about her. Never letting down her guard, not truly. She just trades the full mask for a smalle...