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Me and My Wife Keya

by keyamaniji on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

I am Rajan and I married to a very beautiful girl Keya, who is very cooperative and submissive in the bed and open for variations in our sex life. Our sex life is fantastic and we are loving and caring couple with very good understanding for each other. Although I have few premarital and extramarital affairs and I feel myself very lucky to avail the opport...

Marcus Bleak and the Sex Robots

by Ikay on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Marcus Bleak's Residence, Lindengracht, Amsterdam, Saturday, 05 October, 2052 05:33 Marcus thought the heavy tits of his maid Agnes looked awesome as they bounced up and down inches away from his nose. He was sitting up in bed, his hands on her tiny waist as she straddled him. He watched in fascination as her very wet vagina slid up and down his engorged...

My Loss to Arabia

by paulb85 on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

"There is an exciting Club I wish to introduce you to," he told me. "Oh Janet will enjoy that," I said. "Oh no, it is not that sort of club." Abdul continued. "You wouldn't want her to go there." "Oh?" "Well it is a sort of Arabic night club. Not the sort of place to take your wife," he laughed. "Oh!" I exclaimed. "That sounds interesting. How is i...

Susan and Edward – The Beginning

by EdwardKalb on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

This is the beginning of a man and a woman trying to save their marriage. ----------------------------- Susan and Edward had been married 25 years and were experiencing what many couples go thru after so many years of marriage and raising three children. Their sex life had always been satisfactory, but gradually and continuously, it had lost its spark and...

Who Wanna Be a Bimbo? Ch. 05

by mattpantyhose on Jun 25, 2019
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Beverly used to be a real hottie, she could turn all the men's heads; one of those men became her husband. Hank, because that was his name, was twelve years older than Beverly and while not exactly handsome he was relatively wealthy and quite enthusiastic about having a sexy trophy wife that other men would envy him. But that was twenty two years ago, exactl...

Crystal and Nicole Ch. 03

by sfdude84 on Dec 25, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Ch. 03: Jobs Nicole slammed her locker shut and clicked the Stanley padlock shut. She spun the dial and tugged it twice to make sure it held. It was the same lock she had used at school, for her gym locker. There, she definitely needed to lock her valuables up. There had been plenty of cases of lockers being raided, both as practical jokes and to steal it...

The New Road

by Winterfrog on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Marie, "Mi" among her friends, and I are still regarded as a nice couple. Just after we had met, the local newspaper used to mention us as "Our own Ken and Barbie" which I never liked. The simple reason was that both of us were well-known and popular sport stars in our small town. I was the star in our successful soccer team and Mi, who was National Champion...

Wild West Club

by Winterfrog on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Tales and myths from the American Wild West have fascinated boys all over the world during the last 140 years. An old saying says, "Boys are always boys and will never be adults" and therefore we middle aged men in our small Scandinavian town have an "Old West Club" with twelve members. Names as Wyatt Earp, John Ringo and Doc Holliday are magnified and fact...

The Yellow Rose of Texas Ch. 04

by WifeWatchman on Sep 25, 2017
Group Sex

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...

Dark Tales. The Vet. Ch. 02

by torchthebitch on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Arriving in Dublin, I decided I would take a walking holiday, and explore the land of my birth. The first bus was heading to Kildare, so that is where I went. Three days into my extended holiday, I was sitting outside a pub overlooking the Atlantic. I noticed a mobile phone lying under a vacant table. I lifted it and found a cyber café where I did a search f...