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Sergeant's Submissive Dreams

by eltee on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

My introduction to BDSM began on a weekend trip to Munich. I mean, I'd read and fantasized about D/s and BDSM, but this was my first real experience. Little did I know that a long weekend would change my life. At the time, I was a 28 year old Platoon Sergeant in a Military Police unit assigned to a nuclear weapons storage facility. I was one of few females...

The Brass Statuettes Ch. 08

by AutumnWriter on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 8—Seeking the Eye of the Hurricane Frank sat back in his office chair. He was waiting for a call from Jim Sweeney and he deserved a few moments' relaxation. The financing package for the R&D program was nearly put together; the forecast was done, and held together well. Soon, he would be able to call Jason Lowell into his office and let him in on it...

Adventures in April Ch. 02 - Physio

by MyBeautifulMind on Jan 22, 2020
Erotic Couplings

Tension Away April's shoulders ached. She had been put on a job at work that required bending over continuously, repeatedly moving her shoulders and upper arms. For over five hours a day. Her husband, Christian had attempted to massage them but, bless, this had little effect. She had tried to live with it but it had become unbearable and following a visit t...

Let The Games Begin! Ch. 06

by antonia363636 on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

Shirley went on to explain, "Linda has two bedrooms, both with king-sized beds. What are in the jars are our six names. We pick the pieces of paper at random and..." "...and," Julie interrupted to further elaborate, "We have two threesomes until the morning." "Cool!" hissed Paul "But!" Julie went on further, "no same sex trios ok?" "That means...?" Tom s...

How I Became an Escort Pt. 01

by EbonyBelle on Aug 30, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The first thing to say is that this story is called 'How I...' not 'Why I...'. The why is not a long story, I did for the adventure. At the time I had just hit 30. I had a good job in an office but there wasn't much chance of promotion. I was single and loving it, I went on dates and did have sexual relationships but nothing long term. That isn't to say that...

Love Grab at the Naked Turtle

by Softly on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Roger Kovack had spent the last four years getting his degree, as well as working for the Donzi Marine racing team. Some said that he had a genius touch with the Mercruiser engines. Since he had no steady girlfriend, he decided to go to Vermont to spend a lazy summer with his uncle, Russell Clark, who had a home on Lake Champlain, located in Barnes's Bay of...

Rural Encounter

by ukresearcher on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

This is another wife seduction story with a definite cuckold element. I have tried to give it a lighter touch because in writing about this particular scenario, I'm trying to exercise a personal demon. * Anne and I met when we were both just starting our final years, she was twenty one and I was two years older. I am slightly below average height; in fact...

A Good Shag

by joulie on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

We were having a weekend break at a hotel in Llandudno the evening had been champion, we were all slightly, shall we say "happy". Well fed, and with the obligatory few drinks under our pinnies, tongues started to loosen. This time the story was related by Pamela. One of our friends from south of the Thames in London, I will write it for you as she told it to...

Kate's Room

by ByeByePride on Oct 19, 2020
Interracial Love

The two observations that always strike me when I travel in South East Asia are the humidity and the masses of people. Wherever you go, it is hot, humid and hectic. Although this was the first time I had visited, Manila was no different, a sheen of sweat emerging on my forehead the moment I stepped out of the airport arrivals. It would not be the last time I...

Cottage Cheese and Green Onions Ch. 02

by Adrian Leverkuhn on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

He heard music in his dream, something that sounded an awful lot like 'woke up, fell out of bed, dragged a comb across my head, found my way downstairs and drank a cup, and looking up I noticed I was late...' and felt a little confused. Why was Paul singing in the middle of a dream? 'Or...am I dreaming?' Then he smelled coffee, heard someone walking around...