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The Diary of Jewel Delacroix Ch. 29

by BJGoodhead on Feb 3, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

The following contains themes of forced feminization, reluctance, non-consent, and other adult topics, so before we begin here are the usual disclaimers. This is porn, you must be over 18 to read this. If not, go away and come back when you are old enough. If you are old enough and this style of erotica isn't to your liking, then go find some erotica that is...

Mistaken Identity at a Party

by Kickmurder on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

All participants in this story are over 18 and any resemblance to people living or dead is fully in the mind of the author. Another story I wish was actually me but is just a product of my imagination. This is loosely based on something that happened to me when I was in university. I didn't get nearly as far but a bit of mistaken identity almost turned out...

Julie Submits to Dark Temptation Ch. 04

by ktsema on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

It was mid afternoon when the conference came to a close, and Julie walked out with Courtney. Throughout the past three hours, Julie had not heard anything that was said by the presenters. Rather, she had been consumed by conflicting emotions of raging guilt about her infidelity fighting with the torrid memories swirling in her mind about her encounters with...

Mistaken Identity

by Exakta66 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Back in the day, the early 1980's to be precise, I was badly in need. In need of a job to be more specific. These were times of prosperity for most. The Dow had recently hit 2000, which was a record. The economy was booming and would continue to do so throughout most of the decade. Everyone and everything seemed to be doing great, except for me. Being the re...

What's Inside a Girl

by ukmaster68_now on Sep 26, 2017
Anal

It's taken me a long time to make my confession. I am 34 years old. I am ordinary in most ways that you would notice or probably care about. My name is Nina. That's not my given name. I live in New Orleans now. I was born in a small, poor town in Arkansas, and then lived in a few places around the same State. I finally came to the Big Easy two years ago. O...

Diary of a Cuckolded Man

by Casanova747 on Sep 25, 2018
Erotic Couplings

All characters in this story are over the age of 18. ***** Day - 1 The funniest thing happened today when I took Cassia out to lunch, we ran into my old pal Ian and who would have known? but as it turns out they're even older friends than I am. We exchanged phone numbers and made plans to get together soon, man my life is going great. Day - 14 Cassia an...

Desconocido Pt. 02

by Catalingus2005 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

"I wish you would stay." "I know." He stretched, kicking the covers off himself and rolling towards her. "There's just no getting around it. Mike insisted that it be me." Mariko scratched her forehead. "I suppose it's a good thing." "Definitely." He ran one finger down her face, tracing her jaw line. It continued down her neck, and across her shoulder. "M...

Wrong Room

by pinkysurprise on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I woke up with a pair of lips wrapped around my cock. Half asleep, I groaned as a tongue swirled around my head. My cock swelled and throbbed from the hand wrapped around it. I felt, more than heard, the aroused sounds and small moans my mystery lover was making around my cock. I reached down, running my fingers through long hair, feeling their head bob up a...

Mistaken Identity

by SxyJenn on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I knocked three times softly and impatiently waited for you to open the door. You opened it a few inches, peeking at me through the small space in the doorway. We stare into each other's eyes for a few seconds that seems like an eternity. Vague recognition washes over us. You smile softly at me. In one swift and sudden move I pushed through the doorway, sl...

Bike Delivery Guy

by ms_4tune on Sep 16, 2017
Humor & Satire

I was slogging my way through grad school with no real goal in mind. Most of my friends were trying to line up internships for the summer or some form of "meaningful" employment. I was not so inclined. Instead I took a job as a bike messenger. OK, with the Internet and overnight delivery services this was a career headed for extinction. My job as a bike me...