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Confessions of a Saucy Housewife

by madamnight on Sep 13, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

I could hear the chime of the large grandfather clock sound 8am and as regular as the time piece, my husband picked up his suitcase, gave me a reasonable peck on the cheek and left for work. I knew he would not even think about looking back at our very suburban white door. To tell you the truth it didn't even matter to me, by that time I was too busy running...

A Vacation To Remember Ch. 04

by masked_maiden on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

The phone rang waking Heather up she heard Sara answer it. "Really? Okay you can just send him right up." Heather's voice was muffled s she spoke though the pillow and Blankets. Who's being sent up?" "Oh no one just a young man with flowers, a shirt, oh and your glasses. So now I guess well get some answers." Heather rolled her eyes and tried to get up....

Waking Me

by Rain_Lover on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I am late getting online. I find only your message: "HELLO. I hope I am not too late. I am getting so hard thinking of you and reading your stories and messages. I sit here staring at the screen, waiting for a message from you to pop up, much like my cock has thinking of how wet you will be. I want to start to lick you while my cock slowly pushes into your...

Fantasy Cum True

by panty_slut_boy on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

I slowly opened my eyes, feeling very satisfied as the events of last night come back to me. I immediately felt myself getting aroused and could feel my cock stir against the sheets. I closed my eyes and recalled the night of pleasure and a little bit of good pain. As I achieved a full erection I tried to move my hands down and realized that they had been ti...

Love, Mjkhnds

by SomeOneNew on Sep 14, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

2:04. . . 2:05. . . 2:06. . . I finally roll over so that I can't see the green numbers on the damned clock. So dark and winter cold in the house, so quiet and all I can think of is you. I waited an hour, nonchalantly checked a dozen more times, but you didn't message me hello or goodnight. Maybe you couldn't get away; maybe Friday afternoon was enough for y...

Her Master

by Potc2235 on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

Maria came home to her apartment to learn that her boyfriend was nowhere to be found. She flipped her mid-back length brown hair and let out a sigh. Lately, it seemed as if Mike didn't care at all about her or her happiness. She could hardly remember her last orgasm. "He's probably out with the guys again," the twenty-two year old whispered to herself....

Amnesia

by lapislazuli on Sep 10, 2015
Miscellaneous

You wake slowly, wrapped in snuggly in covers, your head buried deep in the softest pillow you've ever felt. You can't remember what it was ever like to be uncomfortable, this feels heavenly. Actually, now that you think about it you can't remember much before this moment. You wrack your brain for anything, any moment prior to waking up in this mysterious be...

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First Time

by Marc_with_the_Zoom on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My first experience shooting pictures of a naked girl were very shy attempts to copy the situations that I have seen from professionals. She was a 20 year old student and answered to my classifieds in a local newspaper. I was surprised how open she approached the session. She had no experience with that either. We went to a rental studio. I let her undress...

Kelriss Gets Impatient

by Kelriss on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It was late, well after midnight. The house was quiet and dark. Kelriss tossed and turned in her small bed, moaning softly as the sheets twist around her legs. Her head rocking slowly on the pillow, back and forth. Her breathing quick and shallow. Her eyes are closed but she is not asleep... With a little groan her eyes open and she kicks the covers that t...

Flowers For Pansy

by AmberFemXD on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Daffodils were Pansy's favorite. To this day she is still a silly little flower gurl wanting, waiting, craving for another man to bring a fresh bouquet. But today was not an ordinary day. With the vacuum grinding and sucking and growling the knock on the door was just slightly audible. The little sissy . . . excuse me, pansy (she just loved being called a pa...