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Sins of the Flesh

by No Panty Girl on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The good-looking blonde headed into the lady's room while her boyfriend gassed up the gold Trans Am. The rugged guy with a short brush cut hurriedly pumped ten dollars worth the high-test into the Pontiac and quickly went to the booth to pay. Jumping into his car he zoomed out of the station. The blonde was bewildered when she emerged from the washroom a...

The Xmas Party

by paula and bob on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

X-mas in July One of our friends Richie decided to have a Xmas party in July. He said it would be a tree trimming party with all the decorations. Richie’s wife Sally was a cute woman with long blond hair and a nice figure. Sally decided to wear a “Santa” outfit for the party. The “Santa” outfit consisted of a short red mini skirt and a red tube top, both tr...

His Living Toy

by slutfaerie on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

He chose my outfit for the evening, a skirt so short It barely covered my ass. It was a red plaid skirt, more punk than schoolgirl, but paired with a white button-up shirt. I was allowed no panties and he pulled a black bra from my drawer. I blushed as I thought of how it would show through. I put on a touch of make-up, including the reddest lipstick I own a...

Safe Room Ch. 03

by WifeWatchman on Sep 12, 2017
Non-Erotic

This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...

A Wife and Stepmother's Love Ch. 05

by teeneyw on Sep 25, 2017
Loving Wives

When Bruce awakened the next morning, Angela was sleeping next to him. He woke her up since it was Friday and they both had to work. She looked over at him through sleepy eyes and reached down between his legs, discovering a soupy mess of still wet semen and caked on dried semen. "My oh my," she laughed. "We came alot last night, didn't we, my little man? Ho...

The Mailman

by blcking on Mar 17, 2020
Interracial Love

My wife and I bought our current house about a year ago. We live in a nice and quiet community where all the houses look similar to a small little detail to distinguish them from each other. For the most part, it seems to be a diverse community, with a Hispanic family on our right, a Nigerian family to our left, black family across from us, next to them is a...

Jolene's Holiday Inn Client Ch. 02

by meatmywife on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

If you don't like stories of wives fucking other men, don't read this, Jolene loves to fuck. If you are moronic enough to condemn our lifestyle on a site dedicated to sex of all types I understand. It was nine o'clock; I was sitting in a meeting discussing the progress of our project when my phone went off. Looking down at my cell phone I could see my wif...

Cuffed With No Key Ch. 03

by cindyexposed on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Previously in Chapter Two: I glance at Curtis's and my reflection in the mirror. His large, muscular black frame seemed to dwarf me, standing behind me. I was still pinned in 'breeding position' on my little step stool. I remained coupled with the large man inside of me. I was forced to remain bent over, balancing myself with my one free arm against the si...

Rejection & Acceptance

by HawkGirl15 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

I. The first day she crossed the line, she wanted a cookie and a grade change. It was a warm June day. She was on campus taking an extra sociology class. She decided that before she went to her sociology professor's class to ask why she earned a C- on a paper she had written, she decided to stop by the local coffee stand for one of her favorite treats: a...

Burgundy Button - Act 14

by writer888 on Dec 23, 2019
Loving Wives

ACT 14: Evolutionary process The afternoon slipped by as the shadows grew longer and the heat began to fade away. I had taken my long shower and ate, while Kat slept in her chair, book still resting on her stomach and breasts becoming a deep tan. I saw nothing of our neighbors and didn't hear them in their apartment. I went over and knocked on the sliding...