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Montana in Bali

by DireLilith on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My name is Montana Witherton, and I'm a photographer for an international geographical magazine, a freelance writer for an adult porn rag. I'm thirty years old, six-foot-two, well built, with tanned skin, grey eyes and unkempt dirty blonde hair. I could be rich in a life of luxury, sitting behind a desk, running the empire my father meant to leave to me and...

Deep Dive Pt. 04

by 010JulianP on Feb 11, 2019
Group Sex

Kate and I had been seeing each other for more than six months now. After crossing paths for ten years, we'd finally become an item last summer. From the outset, we'd agreed to an open relationship. 'Open' in the sense that, while we would always be each other's primary lover, there would also - especially in Kate's case - be others. I readily accepted thi...

The Lost Night

by daveglenn on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

I was still quite innocent in the art of walking the Vegas strip after 2 a.m., which was littered with screaming fat chicks, homeless men, stumbling couples, and hookers. As I walked across a bridge beneath one of those blaring fifty-foot TVs, two black chicks approached me. "Hey sexy! Where do you think you're going?" I'd never been too much into black girl...

Gold Card Ch. 05

by MungoParkIII on Sep 15, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

From: Sturher40@aol(dot)com To: TedHandmore@aol(dot)com Date: Mon, 5 Nov 2007 8:39 am Hi Ted, I know this is quick to be emailing you, since we just met last night, but this Gold Card thing is driving me crazy. It's what, 8:30 a.m. that I'm writing this and I've already been out and used my Gold Card twice already. Normally I can't get going without...

Sarah, a Stranger & an ATM

by redzb on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

12.11.2004 Phone Call Sometimes I think that my memory doesn’t work the same way as other people’s. Even though my last relationship had ended six months earlier -- with weeks of tears and nervous breakdowns -- I didn’t remember it that way. To be honest I didn’t remember it much at all. I was moving on with my life and enjoying myself. I didn’t keep mysel...

A Road Less Traveled

by Conquered on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

The tears began to well in my eyes. "Please don't do this, Mistress. Please." My words came out almost as sobs. I looked out the window at the night scene. An industrial section of the city. Well lit, but deserted. We passed a pair of barely dressed women. They waved at the limo we were in, and lewdly gestured at us, trying to see into the tinted windows....

Addams Family vs. ATM marriage

by DeniseNoe on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

I have read men complain that, in long term marriages, their wives come to regard them as essentially "ATM machines" and co-parents rather than romantic and sexual partners. I have also read women complain similarly that their husbands have lost sexual interest in them. It should be said at the outset that some people do not seem to mind when the marriage e...

Deep Dive Pt. 05

by 010JulianP on Feb 12, 2019
Group Sex

Author's Note: This story picks up directly from Deep Dive (Part 4). ***** It was now mid-March, and we were returning home from a month in Bali. During the first week of our trip, we'd focused our attention totally on Michelle, trying to pack as much as we could into seven short days. After she'd returned home to Switzerland, the next three weeks in...

D Looking For S Ch. 01

by Bloke1 on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

The posting read, "Dominant looking for submissive". You have seen it before, many times. You have seen it once or twice a year, for many years now. It is up for just a day or two and then is gone. The posting reads "Dominant white gentleman looking for submissive single white woman to serve. Age between 40 to 55. Experience not necessary. Willing to train...

ATM Himmel

on Mar 2, 2013
Non-English (dated)

Du warst schon immer ein Loser wie aus dem Bilderbuch. Du hast es im Leben zu nichts gebracht. 35 Jahre lang hast du nichts gerissen und es soll, laut deiner Mutter, auch schon wahrlich früh so manchem klar gewesen sein: aus diesem Jungen würde nichts werden. Zumindest Mutti war es klar und sie machte seit Kindheitstagen keinen Hell daraus. Andere Ansprechpa...

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