Parole Stories

1,011 results
Orientation
Length
Source
Infinite Scroll
SmutMD: The World's Biggest Erotic Literature Search Engine.
© 2024 SmutMD.com

Miranda, Wanton Parole Officer Ch. 05

by Yogakay on Sep 15, 2017
Anal

The Sponsor * Readers, I want to thank you for following Miranda on her sexual journey. I hope you will enjoy this latest installment. kisses, Yogakay ***** The water running down Miranda's body was almost too hot but that was how the blonde parole officer liked it. Her fair skin quickly changed to red as she massaged a vanilla scented body wash into h...

Parole Board

by Deadwood on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Amy Lynn Steele probably would not have paid too much attention to the clothing she was wearing if she had not bumped her leg up against the bottom of her kitchen table and put a run in her nylons. Loudly she cursed the table that had ruined her pantyhose, but other then her dog, there was no one there to hear her utter frustration. Normally by this hour she...

Miranda, Wanton Parole Officer Ch. 04

by Yogakay on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

Readers: If this is your first introduction to Miranda may I suggest you begin with chapter one. She is having one hell of a time! To those following Miranda's adventure, I hope you will enjoy the Big Game as much as I did writing it. Thank-you for your support and votes ... YOGAKAY ... xoxoxxo ***** Chapter 4 The Big Game Miranda sat in her blue truck...

Out on Parole

by Catesby on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

Phil Chambers sat behind the wheel of his car waiting for his wife, Sue, to come out of her office. The couple had arranged to meet here and then go in to town for a special meal. Tonight was the fifth anniversary of the day they had met at a Save the Environment demonstration. They were both studying at University at the time and were married before they gr...

Katie, Class President Ch. 05

by Zechs195 on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Katie entered after Natalie and when once in the room she saw five middle-aged men sitting behind a long table. She realized no men seeing her naked had been this close since this whole ordeal started, and they were the school staff. She suddenly became very agitated, she hated women seeing her naked but at least they were of the same gender and now she had...

Auto Erotica Ch. 06

by madam_noe on Sep 12, 2017
Non-Erotic

Another "filler" chapter with no sex but important character development. You can, however, skip to the next chapter which has explicit sex if you prefer. *** I was quiet on Monday and Cal was too, I guess it had been a rough weekend for us both. When I thought of letting Patrick spank me I blushed scarlet to think of how much of a slut I'd been. What was...

The Convertible - Time of My Life

by NewOldGuy77 on Oct 5, 2020
Romance

This is the third Convertible story. The first two, "The Convertible" and its sequel "The Convertible -- Another Road" are closely connected and should be read together, but from this story onward the Convertible stories will all be standalones, the charmed 1955 TR2 being the sole thread tying them together. Sometimes when writing a story, help comes from u...

Words with Friends

by komrad1156 on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

"Inmate Fletcher, you've served just over half of your twenty-five-year sentence. I am hereby ordering your transfer from this maximum-security prison to a minimum-security facility contingent on your continued good behavior and adherence to all rules. This transfer is to be executed within 24 hours. We wish you the best of luck and admonish you not to do an...

Hetherington: Rapist or Scapegoat?

by DeniseNoe on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

As some of my readers already know, I've put up three previous blogs about the case of William Hetherington, a Michigan man who has served more than 20 years in prison because he was convicted -- on questionable evidence -- of raping his wife while they were separated. I began researching the case after being repeatedly urged to do so by one of my blog's rea...

Still Life

by MungoParkIII on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Life was like that now, Harry, leafing through a magazine, would spot a photo of a single vase and lose himself into the image. The soft porcelain curve reminding him of his wife, a glimpse of her in bed, her naked body partially exposed from beneath the rumpled sheets. Looking closer at the photo in the magazine he would see more, the delicate folds of the...