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TV Panty Party in Adult Theater

by lil_raider on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I was in Tampa, Fla. on business and found several places that not only had video booths with glory holes, but open theaters. I had scouted several the first night I was there and settled on one that had three theaters. The next night I dressed in red chiffon-and-lace crotch-less panties and – over them – I wore a favorite pair of black, size 9, full-size...

Tom and Jane: Interlude - 503

by Navy500 on Apr 20, 2020
Romance

Interlude - 503 "Did you hear about VF-2?" asked the ECM (electric countermeasures) operator in my right seat tonight, LT Dave Baker. I chuckled "yeah, I heard something", not letting on that I had been present for the event. "I can't believe Jobbo threw a punch at the XO" Baker continued. I kept up my preflight, chuckling but keeping it hidden. The XO of...

This Isn't for Us

by Curiousbusiness on Jun 12, 2019
Romance

More than half a year has gone by since Bonnie and I were rescued off that island. They, I'm not sure who exactly, named that island after us: Watson-Kemper Island. Watson is my last name, and Kemper hers. The media went wild over our story. Two VF-150 Passengers Survive for Two Years on Undiscovered Island. Bonnie and I had about one week at the hospital be...

Tales of My Ex Ch. 09

by R69runner on Jan 28, 2020
Loving Wives

Visitors One Saturday afternoon, I was busy welding up a combination brush guard / winch mount for my pickup. I had fabricated all the pieces up and was in the process of tacking them up as I had bolted the two main pieces onto the front of my truck when my friend Tom whom I worked with and used to ride with before I sold my motorcycle, rode up. With him wa...

The Welder

by GiveUpAndIn on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

I like to weld. I have to tell you, melting metal into a little puddle at 30,000 degrees is pretty cool. You put the tip down close to the metal, hit the foot pedal, grow that ball of plasma, and push the puddle where you want it to go, dipping the welding rod in on occasion to build up the joint. There's nothing cooler than that. But it took me a while to f...

First Day in the Caribbean 08

by Ennis Piceo on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Asch awakened just before dawn to the smell of restaurant food and the feel of a hand in his groin and a generous breast against his cheek. It was Octavia. "Hey, big boy. I got off work early and figured I owed you those buttons, so I took 'em off. I see you seem to like it," she said as his privates weren't wasting any time becoming engorged. "We're both...

Welding Shop

by jason121872 on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

You are in the shop TIG welding. You have a rock song by the Ramones in your head and you really have the rhythm today with your welding. Things feel good. You lift your mask and notice that you have bare arms -- you have gloves on your hands but you are not wearing the requisite long-sleeve shirt. You look down and see your apron and boots but your shins ar...

Granddad - Angie

by WirdSmiff on Dec 2, 2019
Erotic Couplings

"This continues the narrative between Granddad and Anja while on a Swingers holiday in the South of France. Previous episode, Granddad - Party Time and beyond." "From the beginning?" "From the beginning," Anja confirmed. "At the age of twelve I had to make choices as to which teaching stream I favoured. I chose the technical, practical option. Mr. Arbuthn...

Building Utopia Ch. 01

by SW_MO_Hermit on Sep 18, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Roger Timmons was a different kind of man from most. He grew up in the country on a working farm but he wanted more from life than he could get farming. He went into the Army and served four years as a Combat Engineer. He served a tour in Afghanistan and then a year later one in Iraq. He learned how to fight and honed his abilities to read and lead men. He w...

Jennifer on Adderall Ch. 04

by Senzuri_Sensei on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

CHAPTER FOUR "I bet you don't even remember my name, do you?" the art student calmly asked after the door to the warehouse studio closed. Jennifer shifted her weight from one high-heel to the other and thought furiously about that night last weekend. She had been high on ecstasy and quite a bit drunk. She remembered dancing with lots of guys, rubbing her...