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Sissy Watches Her Wife Get Fucked

by tiffanyfoxe on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I was dressed in my favorite maid's uniform, hot pink with white lace ruffles around the neckline, the cuffs of the sleeves, and the hem of the skirt with a wonderfully feminine full ruffled petticoat that made my skirt stand out almost straight. As a proper maid should, I also had on a white satin and lace maid's apron, white lace wristlets and a white lace...

WVC Ch. 01: Intro & Interview

by gupiao on Sep 25, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Many thanks to nickitaylor for editing, suggestions and encouragement. ***** Western Valley College (The White Vampyres Club) After decades as a women's college, Western Valley College finally admitted a limited number of men, but just on a trial basis. Declining enrollment and a shrinking endowment forced the board of trustees to accept the inevitable...

Third Mistake a Charm?

by barrel3707 on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

This is my first effort so all comments are welcome. Perhaps the first of a trilogy. A special thanks to Aisie Lynn, my sage. Third Mistake A Charm? Her scarlet nail polish shown in glossy grandeur through the white ultra-sheer toe stocking as Ann slowly pulled it up to the white lace garter belt, fastening it snuggly. Of course, the country club was no...

Valerie Song: Drama Bomb Part 04

by dongstar on Sep 4, 2017
Fetish

Thunk! "Hey!" Doof! "Watch it!" Boff! "Ugh!" Thump! "Sorry about that... Pardon me... Whoops... Wide load, cummin' through..." Valerie Song dragged the apple-sized head of her cock across the head of every single person seated in the row in front of her. She was carrying a jumbo tub of popcorn in the crook of each elbow and clutched an extra la...

Play Date Ch. 01

by AmberMoore on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Play Date Part 1: The Pit The club was dark as we entered, the shadow's seeming to go on forever until my eyes adjusted and I saw what might have been heaven for one group of people or the horrors of a Hieronymus Bosch painting for another. A smile a mile wide played across my face as my Mistress, Ms. Jane, led me through the door and into the darkness. Ms....

The Wedding That Never Happened

by TheKittenCC on Jun 4, 2019
BDSM

Kassandra was sitting at the vanity table in her dressing room. Her wedding was just a few hours away, and soon her last name would be changed forever. Her bridesmaids were already on their way to set up. So she sat alone in a white-laced bra that were barely holding her DDD tits. Nearly pouring out of the low cut, a lace garter that hugged her hips and cla...

Three Lovely Acquaintances

by uksnowy on Oct 13, 2017
Mature

Based on three actual ladies, whom with I have had many laughs, with their husbands along. All three magnificently blessed in the nicest possible way. ***** Recuperating at home after a traumatic event which had laid me sort of bed bound, which my wife Corinne and I loosely translated from hospital speak to mean bed rest. I was happily catching up on catc...

A Spectacular View from the Balcony

by ausfet on Feb 7, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It had been a beautiful day for the beach at the Sunshine Coast. The weather had been hot, but not oppressively so, and there had been enough of a breeze to keep the air from growing still and muggy, without making the surf rough or kicking up sand. I went down to Kings Beach for a swim just after lunch. At sixty-seven years of age and with what could be d...

The Party

by LincolnSST on Oct 12, 2017
Loving Wives

I didn't know whether to put this in loving wives or interracial. I flipped a coin. My name is Phil Jackson and I'm married to June. I'm 32 years old and June is 30. I stand 6 feet 1 inches tall and weigh around 190 to 200. June is blonde with blue eyes and stands 5 feet 6 inches tall and weighs around 125. Her 125 pounds are all in the right places. We've...

The Good Church Wife Ch. 02

by ElliottEden on Oct 9, 2017
Fetish

Tori sat on the edge of the large desk in Reynolds office, her ass cheeks spread on the glass protecting the wood finish. She was facing the man seated behind the desk, her legs parted, feet resting on the arms of the chair he lolled in. Her skirt and her normally chaste white cotton panties missing. The fingers of her right hand were stroking the silky wet...