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Masturbation Diaries: Shoe Store

by Stephen7Redo on Sep 25, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I was a shoe salesman once, in the summer between college semesters. I actually worked my way up to be one of the assistant managers after just the first month. My sales had been that good and with my accounting background from school I was able to handle the store books with ease. I think they also were hurting for employees and wanted to make sure I came b...

Overnight Sex Change

by hey1234a on Sep 13, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

My name is Rob. I am.... Was a very attracted boy. I have always had my way with the ladies since I was in 8th grade. I lost my virginity in the 8th grade too. Now, the summer after my 2nd year of college, I've had more girlfriends than I could count and most of them ended by me after we had sex for a 3 or 4 times. So you can say that I broke a lot of girl...

Arab Man and a Straight Sharmota

by male_sharmota on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Last Friday, I was listening to my radio as I knitted something white and sexy for me to wear. The pop music on that station appealed to me very much. A news break interrupted the flow of songs. The DJ talked about the career of a former One Direction band member after the band broke up. I was a bit disappointed to learn that those singers were no longer tog...

Fun in the Suburbs

by LadyFrederika on Sep 15, 2017
Group Sex

It's a Wednesday night in 2002. I'm driving out to the club I own in Renton in a sleazy industrial district just south of Lake Washington. I'm wearing my usual long black trench coat with matching leather gloves, the bulge of my wedding ring clearly visible. Underneath the coat is my form-fitting black silk cocktail dress, with just enough cleavage showing t...

Sharing Tina Ch. 03

by Clansmansco on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

A little while ago I had to work for a week in London (unusual for me as I'm normally out on the road or working at home) and because the work would start relatively early each day my company put me up in a hotel near to the office. Nice room, as hotels go, king size bed, table to work on, etc. I said cheerio to Tina my wife and said jokingly that if she wan...

Hot Wives Investment Club Ch. 05

by WifeWatchman on Sep 18, 2017
Non-Erotic

The chronological order of my stories is as follows: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series, The Swap series, Interludes 6-10, The Murdered Football Player Series, Case of the Black Widow series, Teresa's Christmas Story, The Case of the Bl...

Haunting Women

by jessy19 on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Horror

All I can remember is that the cold November night was dark, foggy and rainy. I was driving as slow as possible not being able to see well through the fog. Suddenly I saw darkness and my car stops giving me no hope of turning on again. I hit the steering wheel and curse loudly. It had been such a long hard day at work and I was tired and ready to come home....

Summertime Cross Dresser Confession

by andtheend on Sep 14, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

After a long time coming, a lifetime of suffering, the first day of summer is when an aging cross dresser finally gives into the life he's always wanted to live. As if a new beginning, as if being born again, Donald looked to his transformation from man to woman, as his emergence from moth to butterfly. He couldn't wait to fly away to start his life anew. P...

Coeds at Camp

by Spengler on Sep 17, 2017
Humor & Satire

"A nudist camp?" Margie Stone's eyes grew as large as the saucer under her cup. Several of the Starbucks customers turned from the their lattes and stared. "Shhh! You don't have to announce it to the world!" Tina hissed. "A nudist camp!" "Jeez, Margie, keep it down! I had like twenty places on my list. I didn't read the ad carefully." Margie shook her...

Is That You, Sarah?

by SlipLuvver on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

It was 1980, and a time long before mobile phones, computers and all the other innovations for instant communication. Kevin Prentice was twenty three years old, single and lived alone in a flat in the city centre. Unlike most young men of his age, he was shy and quiet, often preferring to stay at home and watch television than go out drinking with his mates....