Waxing Vagina Nadya Stories

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Night Train: A Flexible Girl

by 100yearrain on Dec 24, 2019
Erotic Couplings

Later on, Andrew could hardly remember at which point things became "interesting" that night. Maybe when he dared the girl with "Wish I'd saw how flexible you are", and she answered without hesitation "Want me to show?" And, gosh, if she showed! * * * That was a usual night train in a cold Ukrainian night: pretty crowded at starting station, but as everyon...

Nighttime Romp

by cl39aj4 on Aug 30, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Her name was Nadya. We got to know another at a club. We had a mutual friend, who had introduced us a couple of weeks ago somewhere. I casually started the conversation, and we hit it off right away. We sat down and were talking, but I felt really tense. It had been a long week at work and she could tell I wasn't completely calm and collected. She suggeste...

Celebrity Fame Whores

by al_Ussa on Sep 15, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

It was to be the greatest display of wanton sexuality and utter perversion in the history of mass media, and thanks to the 24-hour news cycle and Hollywood's cult of celebrity, it was streamed live over the internet and into every household in America, even across the world! People would remember it for years afterwards, keeping it alive through blogs and wo...

Daughter of the Witcher Ch. 07

by TaLtos6 on Sep 15, 2017
NonHuman

***This was written during a time when the autumn is fading and the first tentative blasts of winter lie just out of sight around the corner. It's still October and the first freak three-inch snowstorm has made its entrance and slunk out like a person who has blundered into the wrong high-school class and only realized it after sitting down. This chapter h...

Girls Night Out

by ladiesman79 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

It was party night, first time all the girls get together after a friends recent divorce and it had all the makings of a classic. You were in the best shape ever, looking hot, freshly waxed, nipples standing at attention thinking about the potential of being manhandled by a man other than your husband for the first time. All the girls were getting ready and...

Barely Legal Ch. 03

by AntonioSanova on Jun 9, 2020
First Time

I made my way to the airport, and as always, it was packed like crazy. Luckily I was able to immediately join the line when I got there. There were about half a dozen people in front of me, and after nearly an hour, that doubled, as most of the people were holding the spot for others in their family. I showed my passport and ticket itinerary to the beautiful...

Interlude: An Artistic Demise

by James Cody on Sep 1, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I Under the glaring lights that flooded the stage, he sat at the looming dark beast's jagged maw. His calling was to soothe the beast and make it sing. He guided his long fingers across the cool surfaces of its still ivories and peered at the exposed filaments that characterized the anatomy of its specific voice. Onlookers observed him, quietly noting the...

A Russian Valentine's Day

by ddimilano on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Horror

"Nadya! Nadya! Come in now!" "Mama! The soldiers are coming!" Shouting from the gate, I stood at the bottom of the hill near the road. I could hear the rumbling of the tanks before they rounded the bend to pass our house. It was so exciting when they drove by on their way to the Volga River. There they would board barges and travel south from Saratov, thro...

Barely Legal Ch. 02

by AntonioSanova on Jun 9, 2020
First Time

I needed a little time for round two. So I suggested that we take a shower and then have a snack. Diana gave me a kiss on the lips and agreed. "You go first" I told her. There were only three towels in the apartment and I'd been using one already that week. I got up, opened the mirrored cabinet where all the clothes were stored, and pulled out a thick fluffy...

Some Things are Meant to Be

by MakeMeSay on Oct 6, 2020
Romance

Wise men say Only fools rush in. My first semester at college, I wasn't exactly what you'd call a wild child. I spent most of my time holed up in my room, facetiming with my high school boyfriend who was at Dartmouth. (My SAT scores didn't take me anywhere near Dartmouth, in fact they couldn't even drag me out of state. Barely phased, Greg packed up his l...