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My First Ride

by BootPunk on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

It was the first time I dared riding a racing motorcycle, something I had always dreamed about. The power of the engines, the strength of the frames, and the breathtaking speed had always thrilled me: These motorcycles had always reminded me of graceful predators, cheetahs for the racetrack. I had spent many hours admiring those motorcycles, dreaming of...

All Hallow's Eve Ch. 02

by AliceInWonderland79 on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

As much as I've tried, I can't get Cammie off of my mind. I kept an eye out for her on my usual morning walks with my dog and, I admit it, I tried to time it so I'd be near her neighborhood around 7:30. (in all fairness, I always walk my dog in the morning, I just, uh, rearranged our route!) For the first few days, nothing. I was worried that maybe she was...

Those Magic Sunglasses

by Avalanche Man on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Gorgeous long, blonde hair streaming in the wind, the rumbling vibration from the motorcycle between her legs keeping her pussy at high arousal, and rock hard nipples barely inside the leather vest. The cut off jean shorts were unsnapped and displayed the lack of panties to any and all who could luck into a glance from above her sitting there. Laughing, she...

Battlefield Ch. 02

by chiangku on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

This story is based on reality with a few twists to add spice and juice it up. It contains bondage, Domination, submission, spanking, oral and penetrative sex, mind games, abuse, non-consensual sex, redemption and healing. Nothing loath, my dear readers, but some elements may be beyond what some consider BDSM, and if you do feel this exceeds the boundaries,...

The Cop and the Biker Chick

by StrongSilentType on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I pulled her over on a winding country road. It was early evening on a Saturday, and there was very little traffic on the road. People were either settling in for the night, or home getting ready for a night out. I was on a 4:00 to 12:00 shift and was expecting very little excitement. The first thing I noticed as she rode by was her blonde hair coming out f...

Perverted Shapeshifter

by Eros_343 on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Story set in high school. All high school characters are 18 year old seniors. ***** People had been commenting on my appearance a lot this week. Not that I had gained or lost any weight, and I've had the same long haircut I've had for a while now. Instead, they would say it looked like something was out of place on my face or something. I thought they we...

Bike Ride

by sculptorn on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Breathing deep. I've been preparing for this, but I'm nervous. Today is the Tour-de-Fat. I've decided that I'm going to engage in some long-term public bondage and see how well I can blend into the insanity. The route for the Tour rides past my house. I'm intending on joining the fray and riding roughly eight blocks with the tour and then continuing on ano...

Braless Bike Ride Ch. 02

by showife on Sep 26, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I don't know why but the story that I wrote titled "Braless Bike Ride" seems to be one of the stories that I get more questions about, and more requests for a sequel even though it doesn't have a very high ratings number with readers. However, I'm going to go ahead and write a sequel to this story anyway; and hope to write a few more sequels to other stories...

The Light of God

by robertreams on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

"Billy, stop screwin' around man, we're in church!" "Oh the holy man, 'we're in church'!" Folding his hands in mock imitation of prayer and wriggling his hips in a 'girlie' fashion. The two boys, (Billy, twelve and Mark, 11) move, for the most part, in awed silence around the sacristy and altar, Their task, altar boy, is not to be taken lightly. At Immacul...

A Show of Hands

by Flibber_T_Gibbet on Sep 25, 2018
Romance

Nikki could not stop staring at the arms of the man at the gym. With each stroke on the rowing machine his muscles rippled and the look of determination on his face became more fierce, while her own legs seemed to lose the ability to ram another revolution out of the stationary bike's pedals. It's not polite to stare, she reminded herself and tried to regai...