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Promises, TR-3 Ver. 02

by LitEroCat on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Ver 2.2 © 2018 Literocat * Promises! They often lead to trouble, pain and rarely to pleasure, my son. This is a true story — well, most of the exciting, or life threatening parts are true. Years ago, after I took a college friend for a thrill ride in my beautiful, legendary sports car, a Triumph TR-3, he bought a TR-4A. Not a 4 that was on par with my 3, n...

Female Bane Transformation

by killerelite1168 on Aug 7, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

FROM THE JOURNAL OF JESSICA WOODRUE: My name is Jessica Woodrue, daughter of disgraced brain surgeon, Doctor Jason Woodrue. I write this journal as a testament to his both his research and mine. My father worked on a project his was insanely passionate about - Project Gilgamesh. The goal of his research was simple: create the ultimate super-soldier. He und...

The Tire Store

by useraeo on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

About 4PM on a very hot summer afternoon I left my job as bank teller and headed for my car in the parking lot. I work in a bank, which is situated as a free standing building in the middle of a large parking lot in front of an immense shopping plaza in my town. As I stepped out into the torrid sun and heat, I could see ripples rising into the air from the...

Seeing Alicia Again

by LoveTomorrow on Aug 30, 2017
Fetish

What was high school ever about? The teachers told us, the future. I never thought that would mean sitting alone in a bar after work. With my navy blue tie dangling from my neck, I listened as I slid the bottle of beer across the counter back and forth. I thought about how funny it was, how I rarely drank in high school. I'd have a sip of whatever, here an...

Calvin and Amber

by BJB69 on Jun 9, 2020
Group Sex

Calvin was the bad boy that parents were always afraid their daughters would bring home to meet the parents. He was a six foot tall, 180 pound boy with black slicked back hair. He bought a motorcycle when he was 16, got his first tattoo and fucked no less than a dozen girls in his class. When he was 17, he got his first two tattoos, dropped out of school and...

A Café with a View Ch. 01

by KingsWoman on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Part 1 of 3 - The Bike Ride. For Mick - who gave me my first bike ride ;) with love. Carefully I dried the white plates and put them away on the shelves. I ran the tea towel over the cups and hung them on their hooks. No point putting the breakfast dishes for a family of four in the dishwasher. The quiet little café buried in the depths of the pine woods...

Football Widow's Fantasy

by Lyndsi on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

It's gonna be a long fall season. Even my bf is cuddling the tube. And they have just started. Football is not my thing, but my house tends to be the center of it so I try to behave. This year looks to be worse than last, so here is my diary from last year. My Football-Saturday "uniform" My house will be over run by SEC football fans today, so I have to no...

Romance at the Rocking W Ch. 05-07

by shptchr on Oct 24, 2018
Romance

Chapter 5: Hell to Pay It's Thursday morning, and the sun is just peeking over the horizon. Dan is already up and outside on the patio enjoying a cup of coffee while watching the sunrise. There is a fantastic transformation that occurs as the night turns into the day at the ranch. The blackness of night slowly gives way to shades of grey as the Earth's term...

Sedona Heat

by KdDiva on Sep 2, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

As I pull out of the Avis parking lot I lowered the top. What an extravagance! A brand new Ford Mustang, black on black, and hot as hell! I figured this was as close to riding my motorcycle through this strange countryside as I was likely to get. The drive from Phoenix to Sedona was about 2 hours give or take a cactus or two and boring but there's no mistaki...

Girls' Sports

by Alex Finch on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

There are few things that I love more than women's sports. Not for the competition, mind you. Not for the freedom it embodies, either. Not for the excitement or the love of the game. No, I like it solely for the sex appeal. There is nothing that gets me, as a man, more aroused than the bodies of women, their bodies glistening with sweat, their uniforms tight...