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The Encounter Ch. 02

by Pandora33103 on Sep 16, 2017
First Time

To understand what is going on, you may want to read The Encounter Chapter 1 before reading this. Thank you again angel love for your time editing for me.... Well, I made it to the hotel, and it is just what I was hoping for. Thankfully I have a set of sliders that open right onto the beach so I don't have to make to much of an effort to get to the sand....

Angie's Rules

by hardnose on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

"Lie on the bed, hon," she whispered, pushing him gently down onto his back. Angie loomed over him, smiling that expectant smile he'd come to recognize. Angie was horny and she was going to really use him. Her long brown hair flipped back as she shook her head. "Move down further, honey." She slapped the side of his thigh impatiently. "Come on! Mama's hun...

The Object of His Affection Ch. 02

by H Dean on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Horror

James was sitting and reading a book when the phone rang. He was not surprised when he answered the phone to discover it was Debbie. Immediately after his initial "Hello", she burst into a tirade of tears and anger, telling him how angry she was at what had occurred between them. Slowly then, after she had aired her grievances, it came out; She had ended h...

Pigtails and Penance

by English Lady on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

As Part 5 of my "Pigtail Tales" this story is able to stand on it's own, bt if you enjoy it, you may like to read back over the other four offerings. Thank you. * "Hey love! Did your parcel arrive?" My husband breezes through the door and walks towards me, bending over to lay a kiss on my cheek. "Yes." I whisper, head hanging low, disgusted by what I had...

Submissive's Journey 06

by mollycactus on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

I will ignore the parts of this narrative that deal with mundane things:the two of us going to work each day, breakfasts, lunches, dinners. Of course we had to do these things. You can take that as a given, and you can also take as a given that many of the household chores fell onto my shoulders, but I did not mind serving. One day, early in our new relati...

Creating Sasha

by budnging2000 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

One. Sasha's mind took in the room in quick gulps. Dark, a wood and leather smell, sweat, female juices, semen. She could see the wall holding whips, paddles, small items she could not fathom a use for. Each gleaming silver buckle she spied made her stomach jump, the shine of the leather laughing at her desire. She could taste the others who had been here o...

A Quiet Night In

by ChristinaSophia on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

He touched my face gently, tracing away from the corner of my eye to the corner of my mouth. I closed my eyes as his hand felt my lips, and then rested on my cheek. "You are pretty," he said. "Thankyou." "Excuse me?" He sounded upset, and looked at me sternly. I corrected myself: "Thankyou, master." He jerked his head up in a brief nod. "Better." He look...

Spanking Sarah

by horndog1 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

It was about six months ago that my wife did a one-eighty on me. Since that night things have been very different around our house, and certainly more exciting. But I’m getting ahead of myself. I still can’t get her to tell me what triggered it, but the ‘new Sarah’ came out of the closet on a Wednesday night in July. An old college friend of mine had come i...

High School Dilemma Ch. 02

by LaurenWestley on Sep 15, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Authoress's note: of course all disclaimers are still in place regarding characters etc. This particular episode is very XXX with pee scenes etc. I suggest those who don't like this kind of story not to read on. I know I make both grammatical and punctuation mistakes. I promise all of you I will try harder every time to get it right. Hey what else can a subm...

Taken

by LadyMisha on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

Often I will sit in seclusion and reflect upon my choice of submission in my lifestyle. As I sit in darkness and silence, it is nights such as this, when a storm rages outside that my thoughts turn inward. I feel the unmistakable need for release, to feel a storm build within me as surely as it rages outside my windows. As I write, my nipples bound with clot...