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Sarah's New Patient Ch. 02

by GDC1588 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Sarah walked toward room 110 with an anxious knot in her stomach. The accident patient waiting for her to arrive and help him take his first shower since having broken his leg and severely straining his arms had made it clear two days before that she when she returned he would expect a continuation of that day's "physical therapy" as he had jokingly called i...

Inherited Passions Ch. 04

by SecretDelights on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

Mother awoke slowly, perfectly aware of her surroundings and condition. Slowly she rose up onto her hands and knees to back herself off the bed while glancing over at her spread-eagled daughter only 8 feet away from her. Julie was still attempting to support some of her weight on the balls of her feet. While getting up on her own feet, she glanced at the clo...

The Farm

by RichCharm on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

Emily was woken, as per her usual routine, to the sound of the rooster outside her window. She lay on her bed with her eyes closed, trying to remember the dream she had been having. The rooster crowed again, calling Emily up from her vague impressions of her dreams. She groggily swung her legs off the side of the bed, pulling the sheet off the side with them...

Bathe Me, Stroke Me, Love Me

by EnglishEm on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Climbing into the bath, I lay back and relaxed. The hot, bubble filled water lapped against my skin, easing my tired, aching muscles. Grabbing a washcloth and some soap, I quickly cleansed my body and then wrung the cloth out before dropping it onto the side of the bath. Closing my eyes, I sank lower, the water washing across my hairy chest as I settled agai...

The Chair Ch. 09

by Rickd_1960 on Sep 12, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

It had been three weeks since he and the redhead had taken physiological readings of Nicki, both in and out of The Chair. He had spent the intervening time analyzing the data taken and making some modifications to the software. He had used the data he had recorded with Nicki to "teach" the computer when the subject was about to orgasm. When he called the red...

Forbidden Form (Characters over 18)

by dreamsequins on Jul 10, 2019
Fetish

Lucy's fingers were shaking as she sent the text, so she was relieved when Julian replied immediately. Lucy: Can you babysit tonight? Julian: Sure. xx On the bus home from work, Lucy smiled down at the exchange, as if making sure it was still there. She nodded at her elderly neighbors as she got into the elevator, unlocked the door to her unit and found th...

Neighbors: Tracy and John's Story Ch. 07

by leto423 on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Dear Readers, Thank you for following Tracy and John's story and offering comments, suggestions, and constructive criticisms. I have tried to incorporate your suggestions, while remaining true to my vision of the story. I hope you will find the end of their journey together satisfying. Leto423 We saw each other often over the next week. She invited me for...

Revenge of the Nerd Ch. 50

by rpsuch on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

I had been feeling a little strange all day and after dinner I was out of energy and out of sorts. At 8:30 I told Jeff I was going to bed because I didn't feel well. He put his lips to my forehead and said, "You're hot. Get into bed and I'll get you something cold to drink." "I just want to get some sleep." "That's a sure sign you're sick." I was asleep...

Wife Has First Black Cock Pt. 02

by CandyToes69 on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

I'm trembling, the intensity of that orgasm was nothing like I'd ever experienced before. As your cock begins to soften still buried deep inside me, you slide out and lay next to me, we both catch our breath. With an impish grin I slide down your body and gingerly take your cock in my mouth to lap up the combination of our cum from your shaft. "Damn girl, y...

Humiliated by Bully Girls Ch. 01

by mrtinymeat on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

My breath hung in the air, the freezing cold morning making my new job both uncomfortable as well as humiliating. I was 28, and I had been reduced to delivering free newspapers for minimum wage. My colleagues were all about 18, fit, enthusiastic and straight out of school. I dragged my stupid day-glo yellow trolley up Scummingham Hill, toward the dreaded Scu...