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Wolf

by Corylea on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

"Tell me a fantasy," he said. He saw a shy look cross her face. She always seemed to have trouble with this question, even though her fantasies were no weirder than his. "This one's a little strange," she began. "Feh. Personally, I only think about Ozzie and Harriet, Norman Rockwell, and Alice in Wonderland." "Beast! Don't tease me, or I won't tell you an...

Ridding Myself of My Fear

by WFEATHER on Sep 15, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Even today, I am deathly afraid of ants. Only those who have known me very closely for years know why, yet even they do not truly understand. Yes, many people consider ants annoying, but they would also almost certainly say that it is idiotic – even childish – to be deathly afraid of ants. My fear, of course, has a quasi-rational cause. Simply put, as a li...

Somewhere Only We Know

by SexyJennaInk on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"You're seriously that scared?" he inquired, but with a hint of amusement in his voice. Curled up in a tiny ball beneath our mountains of blankets, I was petrified. Truly petrified that our electric had gone out. Jay stared at me in disbelief, shaking his head and holding up our oversized top comforter to stare down at me. "I can't see you, but I know you...

Lessons Ch. 01

by jjcole on Sep 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Lesson 1: Beth A will admit that I was more than a bit naïve for the longest portion of my life. I now see that as a teenager I had many opportunities to get laid but never recognized the invitations for what they were. The first sexual experience was not even my doing. A girl named Beth, known for her outrageous behavior, gave me a hand job in a movie th...

There Is Always Tomorrow

by petrelis on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

When I was 19 I was going out with a girl named Julie. She was about 5 foot 10 brunette with a nice figure and fairly small breasts. We used to go to a local lovers lane and she would usually start by her giving me head and then we would have pretty good sex. After going out for a couple of months, she suggested I meet her Parents. We were going out on...

Up Tight Girl Ends Up Loving It

by bigeasy9 on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I go to a Catholic High School in Florida, it's a small coastal town. We have uniforms of course. All the boys have to wear dress pants and white dress shirts. All the girls have to wear white blouses and a skirt. Anyway there are these pretty, popular girls that always bend the rules, wearing skirts that are a little too high, leaving too many buttons undon...

Meowth & Weena

by Aestu on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"Must you take it so rough?" inquired the night elf, her usual prickly, pompous self. "Perhaps ya'd like to drive, doll," squawked back the squat dwarvess holding the reins of the four oxen driving the covered wagon. Squat, but cute, by dwarven standards if not any - long reddish-orange braids dangling halfway down her shapely form, a pair of strong but sm...

Fear of Flying

by lanablooms on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

As the plane touched down at Gatwick, I felt relief flooding through my body. Petrified of flying since an incident on a British Airways flight from New York (a disturbed passenger, airline staff assaulted, a hushed, frantic though thankfully fruitless search for an on-board explosive) two years ago, I subjected myself to hours of silent, personal angst by t...

Can't a Guy Get Any Rest?

by butch007 on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It started out as a nice weekend for working outside. I had quite a bit of landscaping to do and I looked forward to the hard work I had planned over the next few weeks. What I didn't plan for was the heat wave that took us that afternoon -- over 100 degrees but I kept shoveling. I should've know better, but I really felt fine. I only stopped for a beer ev...

Tale of a Bored Housewife

by Maria24 on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

She walked into the restroom in a highly agitated state; a lustful fever overwhelming her, her heartbeat off the roof, sweat soaking her mini dress. The gas station attendant had meaningfully winked at her, when he handed her the key to the restroom and she knew perfectly well why. She had heard the rumors, had looked it up on the Internet. She was well prep...