Sissi Stories

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Sisi

by leofist2 on Apr 21, 2020
Non-English (dated)

Sisi, die Reha Die fiktive Geschichte handelt vom Ehemann Leo, 54 und seiner optisch, anziehenden Ehefrau Sissi, 48. Beide sind für ihr Alter, aufgrund sportlicher Aktivitäten und gesunder Ernährung, sehr gut in Form. Sissi ist, egal was sie anhat, ein Hingucker. Wenn Leo zu öffentlichen - oder auch Benefizveranstaltungen eingeladen wird, ist sie noch immer...

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My Place in Our New Relationship

by manatdawnrise on Jul 10, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I stepped out of the shower, gazed down at my caged cock, simply baffled at what had happened earlier that day. On the floor was the black lace french knickers that I had worn to fuck my wife in in our kitchen less than an hour previously. Picking them up, I stuffed them into my robe pocket, slightly embarrassed that my secret was not only out and had been s...

FSWL

by MDCommissioner on Feb 16, 2020
Fan Fiction

The squared circle, site of many a match and many a memory. From epic clashes between larger than life personas to those built upon the work rate of the performers involved; from the highest of highs to the lowest of lows, it has served as the canvas for many an artist. Anyway, enough about romanticizing the venue, let's get down to business for in this leag...

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We Met at the Library

by magmaman on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

My name is Oliver Johanssen. Yep, a big husky guy of Norwegian descent, right down to the close cropped hair and square jaw. At 5'11" and 210 pounds, the name fits the look perfectly. I did play football in high school but getting a scholarship for that wasn't even close because in college, they considered me too small. It didn't help that I had a set of le...

Grand Opera Ch. 02

by misterJJP on Aug 7, 2018
BDSM

It had been a couple of weeks since I made my neighbors Sam & Helen my slaves. Life was good for me and for them too, as they loved their status of total submissive who do anything I say. They still lived in their house and me in mine, but we had opened a direct passage in the fence in the backyard, next to our pools, to make it easier and more discreet to...

Business or Pleasure?

by Damned_Yankee on Sep 18, 2017
Interracial Love

Chapter One I saw her the first time at the bagel shop. It was the briefest of encounters, a quick "excuse me" from me, as I slipped past her to take my purchase to the register, then another moment as I held the door for her as we both left the shop and headed to our cars. Two hours later, when I could grab a couple of minutes at my desk between meetings...