Wa車牌 Stories

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日本語投稿できるかな

by 6mon1000 on Apr 22, 2025

「ザキさん、こんなクソ寒い夜中になんの用ですか」 空気も凍るような寒さの夜、理由も告げずに俺を稽古場へ呼び出した小劇団の先輩、崎山に不満を隠さず声を掛けた。そこは、稽古場というより廃倉庫といったほうがしっくりくるボロ屋で、風が吹かないだけ外よりマシという状況だった。貧乏劇団ゆえ暖房器具など置いてすらない。 「おう、すまねぇな、森田。ちょっと見せたいもんがあってな」 「金貸してくれってのは無しですよ」 「そんなんじゃねぇよ。芝居の話だ、芝居の」 崎山はもう四十も半ば、芽の出ない役者だ。売れない理由は、今時となっては珍しい「飲む」「打つ」「買う」と三拍子を見事に揃えた素行の悪さが、業界中に知れ渡っているせいだった。どこぞの脚本家の奥さんに横恋慕して旦那に殺されかけただの、賭場で負けて裸で電車に乗って留置所に入れられ...

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Waa, Wa, Wa, Wa

by Softly on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

Jenny had just turned thirteen when I realized that I was no longer the center of her universe. Quite a shock for a mother to realize that her children are free thinking human beings, with their own thoughts as to how to run their lives. Jenny was a popular girl with lots of girl and boy friends. As for me, I had lost my buddy. Having grown up in Cary, Nor...

Kondo San?

by Joe456 on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

"Kondo San?" I asked her, before proceeding. She shook her head, smiling. She trusted me, and was probably taking the pill. Surely, however, she wanted the big and tall gaijin male to ride her rough. It hadn't been so clear early on that she wanted to be ridden. At least, not at first glance. She'd caught me in a critical situation, at that crossroad, with...

The Erotic Tales of Chris and Bettie Pt. 05

by TETOCAB on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Ben Wa Balls Bettie and Chris had an afternoon tryst that included a visit to the local sex shop. Vibrators, cockrings, restraints, massage oils.... Their imaginations were racing with the possibilities. As they perused the aisles, Bettie would cop a feel every so often. Chris would return the favor, grabbing her ass when the sales associate wasn't looking....

Our Embarrassing Honeymoon Story

by sleek1 on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The following story in 100% true: On our honeymoon, my wife and I were was quite the exhibitionists. My wife is 5'4" 100 lbs with a tight very sexy body. My wife is typically very conservative. We were in Bermuda, which is also rather conservative. Since it was our honeymoon my wife decided to let loose and be wild. She wore thongs and very tiny bikinis to...

My First Task

by gamecontroller on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I was nervous. Tomorrow I am going to participate in my first task. You see it all happened about six weeks ago. I was browsing the internet when I found this site that promised some excitement. All someone had to do was sign up to play a game and they would presented with a series of sexy challenges. I thought that it would be fun! All I had to do to partic...

Sweaty Fun

by gentle504 on Jul 4, 2018
Fetish

Even with the sun almost gone for the day, it was hot as hell! The humid air made it impossible to not be sweaty and sticky. By the time classes were done and all the summer school children were outside getting picked up, Loretta Jones was soaked. Seeing the last child crawling into the backseat of their parent's car, the forty-year-old, portly, onyx skin t...

Breakfast With Her Master

by Master K on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Her telephone rang just as she was getting into the shower after her morning cup of coffee. It was Her Master. He wanted her today. "Meet me in the parking lot of the Best Western at 9:00am", he told her, "and wear a skirt and your black panties and bra. Don't be late." She knew she would have to rush to make it but she also knew better than be late so sh...

A Sub's Day to Remember

by D A Stone on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

NOTE: This is an account of actual events. The names have been changed, but the events described occurred. The participants in the story play an online game together, which is referred to below as THE GAME, in which their avatars are a Dominatrix and her submissive. In addition to the game, the couple enjoys a D/s relationship online through instant messages...

Someone to Talk To

by Linda Gilham on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

its 7:15 and i'm awake. her hair is soft and in my ear and my thumb lightly rub rub up her forefinger. our hands are still clasped half under the sheet and together for so long, our palms are glued moist and warm. i listen to her breath in her sleep and she smells wonderful. and then she smells like motor oil. as i smile and begin to drift i squeeze her hand...