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Vintage Port School for Girls Ch. 03

by Zack2981 on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Melvin stepped into the classroom slowly, not sure what to expect anymore. Erica Chambers closed the door behind them as a classroom of ten 18 year old girls looked up from their desks. Melvin actually wasn't expecting something so normal and laughed inwardly at himself. The girls were sitting in matching uniforms which consisted of green and blue plaid skir...

Vintage Port School for Girls Ch. 04

by Zack2981 on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

Erica Chambers high heels clicked steadily as she marched towards the lab area of Vintage Port School for Girls. Her D cups bounced even more than usual in her hurried pace. Melvin tried to keep up while continually adjusting his throbbing boner in his slacks. Even though it was normal to see men walking down the halls of the all-girls school with thick bulg...

Vintage Port School for Girls Ch. 01

by Zack2981 on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The Vintage Port School for Girls was one of the most highly funded educational centers in the country and had been for some time. Superintendent Erica Chambers prided herself on this fact and even more so on the reason why. She entered the main building as she did every morning, admiring its meticulously cleaned hallways and smiling at the always pleasant...

Vintage Port School for Girls Ch. 02

by Zack2981 on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Erica Chambers walked down the hallway with Melvin close behind her. Melvin was still recovering from what could possibly be the best blowjob of his life. He could still feel the young woman's full lips on his shaft, slurping expertly up and down. He could tell these girls were taught extremely well. He cleared his throat and addressed Erica. "Um, so Miss C...

Satisfied?

by vintage_beauty on Sep 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I get out of my car and walk towards the grocery store entrance, I see you walking in as well. I'm dressed in khakis and polo shirt. Nothing fancy but I can tell that you are intrigued. We make eye contact but you break it and continue towards the door. When we walk in I walk to the right to grab a cart, you grab a small basket. I feel a slight disappointm...

Won't Make It Easy Ch. 01

by VintageVixxxen on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

It had been a hell of a night. So horrendous, it had nowhere to go but up. But right now, Amara only wanted to see the bottom of her second madras cocktail to render the buzz needed to decompress. She ran her own boutique shop, which was usually a smooth operation. However, tonight, her new sales girl was unable to reconcile the closing paperwork and had in...

Won't Make It Easy Ch. 02

by VintageVixxxen on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

*** After Nathan had left, neither of them having come to any sort of resolution on where they stood, Amara played back the message her answering machine took from earlier. 'Hi, this is Cardelia Nichols. I bought a skirt there on Wednesday---anyway, it doesn't seem to fit right. Just looking to exchange sizes....' Amara called back the number the custome...

Won't Make It Easy Ch. 03

by VintageVixxxen on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

Amara assumed she was going to be woken up by Nate's dick poking and prodding at her; the typical morning after sort of behavior guys stumble into. Not the case. She found herself suddenly enjoying an aromatic feast of the sweet and savory smells of Nate cooking breakfast downstairs. She cloaked herself in his blue striped dress shirt from the night before...

The Gift

by VintageRose on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My lover gave me a gift. A gift I was reluctant, at first, to use. I had gone to the lounge to try and forget my sorrows, and the plan was, to find a male courtesan, any male courtesan, to bring home to warm my bed. I needed to feel a muscular body wrapped around me. I needed a man's scent. Perhaps he knew just what I needed, even though I did not express it...

Respiri profondi, Il Mio Amore

by vintagemusings on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

They were coming. I could hear their boots thudding on the floor, measured and condemning. I knew my fate would be sealed in just moments, locked within a new, far more menacing cage, now with vultures waiting to devour me at every turn. I shivered at the thought of the King's reedy little fingers poking and prodding at my flesh, his cock ripping apart my in...