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Bodice Ripper

by P40eBu5 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Bodice Ripper Or how men got what they wanted, once upon a time. (Very PC - NOT!!!) "In days of old when Knights were bold, and journeyed from their castle, trusty men were left behind, knights needed not the hassle. They helped themselves to pig and peach, and drink from the kings own chalice. Ah, it was a stirring sight, these gypsies in the palace." -...

My Class Teacher

by shekar01 on Jan 15, 2018
Mature

Hey folks. My name is Sachin. Well I am 18 years old; around 6 feet tall with a dusky complexion and a strong build. I study in Saraswati vidyalaya School in the 12th standard. My class teacher, Mrs. Agnes is 38 years old. Agnes is a christian married to a south Indian. Around 5'7 inches tall, a dark complexion, long hair until her waist. Agnes got awesome e...

One Duty Night Many Years Ago

by SSBN624 on May 29, 2018
Erotic Couplings

While stationed at a submarine training center many years ago, we had a very good softball team: 23-3 two years in a row. During the 3rd season, and my last year at the center, we picked up several very good female players. One in particular won the right to play second base. Kathie K. Boy did she have nice very shapely ass that I couldn't help but notice. A...

A Slut's Confession Ch. 02

by mpqm1968 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

A short but sweet chapter to continue the tale... * The Irish builder managed to keep Kelly amused for a further month – at our poor neighbours' expense. But finally the rendering job was finished and that was the last we saw of him. For the next month or so Kelly made do with what I could offer, ranging from four times in an exceptional week to a pitiful...

The Secret Lives of Sheets

by juanwildone on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

First time? Does it show? I mean this is... oh- my- god- I- can't- believe- I'm- a- Top- Sheet- at- the- Ritz! Sorry, I'm just a little... Alright. Calm down okay? I've done this dozens of times; this is my ninety- third bed; fifty- fourth as a Bottom. You've done ninety three! Is it true what they say? That most of the time you just lie around waiting....

My Adventure in Phuket

by v3r0n1ca on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Hello all, I wish to relate a true experience which occurred not too long ago. Given the intimate nature of this experience and the fact that an aspect of my private life will be open to public scrutiny, I trust you will all appreciate my desire to remain anonymous...but that doesn't mean that you can't write to me with your comments, criticisms, etc. P...

Grandma's Foot Slave

by Honda629 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

I had finished college. And now working under Wendy and her daughter Stephanie was a dream come true. Working five days a week and then getting some from grandma. What more could i ask for? I started to look forward to the days ahead like an adventure. A dominant grandma who was beginning to understand my nature as a foot fetishist and I got to make dres...

Your Personal Librarian Pt. 03

by girlleftwanting on Dec 8, 2017
BDSM

The next day at work was agony. I hadn't slept much, my brain unable to stop thinking about him. His words. His demands. His displeasure. Kneeling before him in the stacks, nipples squeezed tight by the rubber bands, looking up into his eyes as they watched me, playful yet calculating. And, of course, his question. I ran through the events of the day over a...

Seduced in the Sauna

by oaky on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Pip looked like she might puke all over the tent. She always had more to drink than she should. In the five years we had been together, she had never failed to wake up with a sore head after a night out. 'Lets have a sauna,' she said, lifting her head out of her sleeping bag and looking at me through greasy ruffled hair. Her breath smelled beery. She still...

Symbiosis

by ufpe on Sep 14, 2017
NonHuman

As he read his novel by the flickering warmth of the dying firelight, I gazed at him longingly. A most likely candidate for my attentions was he, aged from a multitude of unique experiences into the reclusive hulk of what once was. Beset by memories, and beyond the ability to procreate, he would soon cross over into my world of timeless freedom that he had b...