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Lisa Lets Go

by Goldlion1 on Sep 2, 2017
Fetish

A short note to everyone who has been following my stories: First an apology; I lost interest in writing for a while because of some random assholes who weren't brave enough to leave a attributed comment and hid behind anonymity. I make it a policy not to criticize really bad writing; I vote on it and shut the fuck up. Unfortunately others have not been so k...

Wyxt and Sia Sinblade Ch. 09

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

Sia had been placed back in the camp, left as the sloppy mess she'd been made by the Stallion and the men...plus the orc who had taken the time to recover by now. The two men had returned to the others for now, taking a breather themselves from the little fun they had had with the Troll-bitch who was now on the ground, still moaning softly in the heat of the...

Ode to a Hot Wife

by dispatcher59 on Feb 12, 2019
Loving Wives

I awoke to find you had already gotten up, though the bed still carried the your scent. I got up and went into the kitchen to find you at the counter spreading cream cheese on a couple of bagels. You were wearing only panties, and I enjoyed watching the sway of your long hair and slightly hanging tits as you worked. "Hi, honey," you greet me. I kiss you on...

Julie's Night Out Pt. 02

by Lionheart72 on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

The great things about Julie, in Phil's opinion, were that she was totally uninhibited and an unashamed slut. He'd spotted her sitting on a couch, in one of the side rooms off the main party, chatting with a couple of guys. Well, Julie was chatting. Chris and Charlie were leering. It was easy to leer at Julie. She never seemed to mind and usually dressed...

Alley Whore

by dedimm on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I scope out your sexy, trashy outfit as I drive my car up to the sidewalk where you stand. I love your fuckme boots and your torn, seamed stockings. Very street-corner-whore-ish! I decide to pick you up this time around! We speak only to negotiate a price of $100 but I brow beat you down to $50. I make you go down on me in the car while I drive to a filthy b...

Sloppiest of Seconds

by Sugar-ray on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

As I explained in my first story "Dirty Girl" my wife, April, had been wildly promiscuous before we began dating. April estimates that she had sex with something like two-hundred men before we met, and that she had sucked off dozens of others. I realize now that even early in our relationship, her promiscuous past was a huge turn-on for me, I just wasn't rea...

Linda's Late Night

by dispatcher59 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife Linda just turned 56 years old. She could pass for 40 any day. She carries her 36C tits quite well, with just a little bit of hang, and they are seldom restrained by a bra. She has great legs and an ass you just want to bite. Chestnut hair and a smile that could light up Manhattan complete the picture. We've been married about seven years, but have k...

Erotic Behavior

by kram53w on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife is a beautiful woman, the kind guys fawn over. She is 5'4" weighs 115 lbs. Has a very pretty face and long brown hair. Pert 34C breasts and nice round hips that show off her perfecly shaped ass. I thought it best to let you know ahead of time just exactly what is makes me happy. Over the last couple of years, we've been married for 15, I've been rea...

A Window into Abby's Slutty Past Pt. 02

by Lovesitwet on Sep 11, 2017
Loving Wives

This story continues on from a window into Abby's slutty past (part 1). Mark and Chris have just left after fucking my wife Abby when she answers a call from Dave and tells him to come over. "Who is Dave? And why is he coming over at 1am in the morning?" Abby looked at me mischievously and smiled. "Dave is an old friend of mine who I haven't seen since...

Ifs, Ands, or Butts

by SEVERUSMAX on Dec 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

There it was. Damn it, I thought. She had broken our deal. We were both supposed to sacrifice something for our relationship for each other. That was the agreement. She was supposed to quit smoking, which was a harmful, expensive habit, yet there was the evidence, staring me in the face. There was the ashtray, out in the open, with a cigarette butt still rel...