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My Mum Teresa's a Dirty Stripteaser

by cuckoldbob on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

My Stepmother Teresa hadn't done much, it seemed, in quite a while, since her last experience documented in her other stories. She dressed pretty conservatively again, and all seemed quiet and placid in our lives. This peace was broken one day, however, when I was walking with Mum around the corner, past the local shops. There was a group of youths in their...

It's Too Darn Hot - Day 04-05

by Gary_Alexander_2 on Sep 12, 2017
First Time

1. Greg was already in his bed, stripped down to his boxers, when Ellen came into the room wrapped in a big towel. She walked to her dresser and pulled out a t-shirt and a pair of panties, then worked the panties up her legs under the towel. "You know," he said "it would have been easier to just ask me to turn my head." "Who says I can trust you? Besides,...

Force of Nature Ch. 01

by thewordsmith2590 on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

She paused in the echoing hallway to smooth her hands along her knee-length corduroy skirt, blotting her damp palms and attempting to compose herself. As she worked up her nerve, two matronly teachers passed without so much as a nod or a sideward glance, intent on their lukewarm conversation and steaming coffee mugs. She tried to tell herself that she hadn't...

The Estimate Ch. 02

by daddyspanks61 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Her soft ass cheeks, first one, and then the other. "Tell me why you're getting a spanking" I said. "Cause I was doin' a naughty thing, " she lisped. "What kind of naughty thing were you doing? Show Daddy what you were doing." She whimpered, " But Daaaaa-deeee, do I haaave to?" Without answering, I slapped her ass cheeks suddenly and forcefully, twice o...

Little Red Riding Hood

by sexycelestrian on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

Wolf His head turned. He heard faint singing coming from a clearing to his left. His nose twitched and lifted into the air but he smelled nothing. His eyes narrowed. Who was singing and why couldn't he smell them. He sniffed again, deeper, but still he could not smell anything. He growled. He didn't like it. He turned towards the clearing and started runnin...

Tom Billionaire Ch. 02

by bluedragonauthor on Sep 25, 2017
Group Sex

-- CHAPTER 2: Montauk -- **** *-- SEPTEMBER (10 MONTHS AGO), MONTAUK, NEW YORK --* I grinned, looking down at the giggling infant who was rolling on his back with all four limbs in the air. Jonathan Kwong, Junior (or "JJ" as we all called him) was not quite 11 months old, and not quite able to walk on his own. He certainly kept trying, standing himself up...

The Room

by jboase on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

J. Boase © 2003 The Room has an intensely erotic atmosphere. Unmistakably, irresistibly, it envelops you in sexual persuasion. It is rectangular and roomy, a door at one end, a bay window at the other with curtains that allow you to vary the light. It has a polished wooden floor, ideal for dancing in stockinged feet. It has a fireplace, ornate but unused,...

Dad's Rabbit Rescue

by LeslieBlue on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

I remember one time when I was in high school, we lived in a garden apartment in Pompton Lakes, New Jersey. The superintendent had just cut the grass on the lawn, and disturbed a nest of four baby rabbits. Those little fuzzy soft baby bunnies were only about three inches long, tops. And they scattered about for a bit, and I was able to catch three of them in...

The Spirit of Lady Macbeth Pt. 05

by alyssawinters on Oct 19, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

Olivia spun around in high heels just to see the petticoat swirl its layers in front of the floor mirror. Unlike the full-out 'sissymaid' one he had the moderate sized petticoat had the ruffles move into a sheerness at the panty-waistline while its length reached only his upper thighs. In the process of readying for the early evenings duties with the stockin...

Brief Encounter Ch. 01

by Kitty_Senpai on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter 1 Summer Rain I unlocked the door to the apartment and all but tumbled thru it. Joshua was behind me, trying to get his hands back into the belt in my skirt. "Come here Kitty," he called softly pulling me into his arms as he braced up on the kitchen counter. We were both soaking wet and the door was still swinging in the nice gale that was buildin...