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Chains: Third Link

by Ickenboffer on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

Revelation I stood inside the bookstore and watched Jill toss her auburn hair as she stood impatiently waiting for me. She was wearing a green jacket and skirt set with a pale green blouse under it. There were dark green pumps on her feet with three inch heels. Over her shoulder was a matching handbag. Her wrist had a large silver bracelet around it. My w...

Avery Hot Vacation 03 - Antonio & Tasha

by Hank_Avery on Mar 13, 2018
Loving Wives

Avery awoke this morning aching all over, hardly surprising considering the way she was used by Jason and his friends the previous night. "Hank honey, I think I'm going to book myself a massage at the spa facility today, what do you think?" "Sure thing, can't say I blame you after last night" I replied with a grin, still in awe at the way my wife handled t...

Dinner Service

by zarathrusta39 on Dec 11, 2018
Fetish

She got out of the shower and he dried her down, rubbing her back, then her legs, and gently caressing her breasts with the fluffy towelling. He led her to the bedroom where, now dry, he helped her into her silk panties and bra set. Then he placed her garter around her and as she lifted each leg slowly rolled up her stockings and attached them to the garter,...

Dominant Grandpa

by houseboyservitude on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

My wife and I were happily married for ten years and were in our mid-thirties when we decided to enter into a new and exciting lifestyle. We had always enjoyed our sex life and never considered ourselves to be in a 'rut' or bored, but rather we were ready to grow and expand in our sexuality. We explored different sexual activities and practices and determine...

The Forgiveness of Love

by madengineer3 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Copyright 2011 by madengineer3 This is based upon the true story of a friend of mine. Most of the major details are true. Enough has been changed to protect the identity of the people involved. * You could have called me a typical middle class man with some real emotional issues. My name is John, and I was working in a medium sized city as a "white collar...

Dressed to the Nines

by Los06 on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

There comes a time in every marriage where the traditional anniversary gifts of flowers, chocolates, and jewelry lose their luster. I had purchased all these for my wife Jessica several times over. It was on our 9th anniversary that we discussed a different sort of commemoration. My wife is a brunette with shoulder length hair. She's 5'4 and most would say...

Leslie Proves Her Point Ch. 02

by Just Plain Bob on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

Leslie was very wet and I was certain that it was someone else's cum and not, as she tried to tell me, her own juices. The one thing I did know for sure is whatever had happened at the party that night, it had turned Leslie into a sex maniac. Our sex life was usually limited to three or four times a week and then usually only one time, but that night she wou...

Date Day Ch. 05: The Next Day

by hopingforthebest on Jan 8, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

After a much needed night of sleep after the previous day of teasing my wife we awoke refreshed in each others arms. As I gazed into her deep brown eyes I moved the hair off her face with my finger and brought my lips to hers for a light but passionate opened mouth kiss. As we broke the kiss we were both starting to breathe faster. I looked at her and said,...

Lord of the Manor Ch. 01

by VVarDevyll on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

A low murmur echoed through the grand hall as music played softly in the night air and lords and ladies reveled in the nature of those who ruled with absolute power. Sitting upon a silver throne the high king surveyed the instruments of his power, his face stony and grim but his eyes gleaming with a desire for even more. Many lords requested an audience with...

She Took One for the Team

by JMaxwell69 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

There was a hollow spiral scratching sound as the bald Russian spun off the bottle top. The clear liquid sloshed onto the thick slab of glass at the bottom of the tumbler, and little speckles of the beverage found their way to freedom on the desktop. After Anatoly poured the first glass, he slid it across the desk's dimpled wood surface. He then poured a sec...