Posted in Lesbian stories

Grinding In The Sand : Lesbian story

I lay there on the beach soaking up the sun. The day just couldn’t get any better. I was thousands of miles from work, rush hour traffic, anyone I knew and I didn’t have a damned thing planned. As I watched the waves roll in and back out again I began to think about the nightlife here. I can’t very well sit on the beach the entire time. I mean I loved it, but I needed to get my blood pumping. Some excitement! I swung by the front desk of the resort I was staying at and asked what they did to pass their time. I didn’t want to go to a tourist spot, I wanted a real place, where they didn’t jack up the prices and have a bunch of rich “to-dos” rubbing in that they are rolling in money. I hate that. It took me three years to save up for this trip. So I wanted to be around people like me, real people. They told me about a club on the other side of the island, a little hole in the wall. I thanked them and headed up to my room.

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Posted in Erotic stories

Football Hunk : Erotic story

My husband is the best guy in the world. Sounds like I am talking him up a lot but trust me on this. No one can even compare to Stephen. He’s Seven foot two inches tall and plays for the state football team. And he plays the quarterback.

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Posted in NonHuman stories

Doggy-Style : NonHuman story

“See you in three weeks Sophie,” my friend Nathan called as he left and I walked in the other direction to catch the bus home, kicking myself for once again not telling him that I fancied him. And now, when I was eighteen, had finished my A-Levels and had the longest holiday ever, he was off on holiday and I had three weeks to kill before I saw him again. Of course, I’d be able to see my other friends, but it was hard living out isolated in our big house in the country.

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Posted in Smoking stories

A Wedding Gift : Smoking story

It had all happened so fast. I’d flown in yesterday to attend Bob and Sarah’s wedding. Less than twenty-four hours later, Sarah’s sister, Samantha, was sitting on the bed in my hotel room. Sam and Sarah both were noted for their blazing red hair, slender figures, healthy chests, long legs and pouty lips. Of course, being identical twins, they had a lot of similarities. To me, there were just a few important differences, Sarah had just married one of my best friends and she’d quit smoking for Bob. Samantha was single and still smoked.

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Posted in BDSM stories

The Sniffer : BDSM, Bondage, Fetish, Illustrated, Toys story

Promiscuous mode! Ha, I like that — being promiscuous is what it’s all about. That and being very, very careful. The allies would have rather lost a battle in the war than let the Germans know that their Enigma codes had been broken. I work on the same principle.

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Posted in Erotic stories

Anonymous Invitation to a Party : Erotic story

I get a lot of odd jobs, handyman type stuff from several different people, most often from someone who owns a house that he rents out, usually to college students.

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Etta Roses : Erotic story

Although it was warm out, it was at the end of October and the trees on the Cumberland mountains looked like the swirling, crystal colors in blown glass; a mixture of yellows, blues and purples. The sky a deep blue with wisp of clouds intermingled like dry brush strokes on a porous canvas.

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Posted in Fetish stories

Barefoot and pregnant : Fetish story

Wendy tried finding something on TV that was interesting. She found nothing. Pressing the remote, she tossed it on the nightstand and sat up, reaching for Darrel’s coveted black suitcase. She pulled it onto the bed with a grunt of effort, then sat with her hand on her pregnant stomach as she opened the sacred suitcase and took out some of Darrel’s magazines. What trash, she thought as she spread them out on the bed. Big Ones? Hell, she qualified for that. Her breasts were growing enormous. Darrel planned on making lots of money when he returned to the states. british porno mags were big in America.

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Discovering my Stiletto Fetish part III : Fetish story

I frankly cannot remember what class Mrs. B. taught, because the only thing I remember was her shoes.

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Posted in Group stories

The adventures of a Short Willied man part 1 : Group story

The Adventures of a Short Willied Man

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Posted in Threesome stories

Family Friend Part 2 : Threesome story

My name is Ellen and my husband Brian describes me as a very pretty MILF with curly shoulder-length red hair and blue eyes; I am in my mid fifties; 5’4”, 120lb, with 34C/D nice firm natural breasts with sensitive pinkish-brown nipples, a nice round silky smooth ass, long straight legs and a tight partially shaved pussy.

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Posted in Fetish stories

Passing Time : Fetish story

I was at the museum the other day, checking out the Egyptian exhibit, when I bumped into this Latina girl. She was absolutely gorgeous. Dressed in a tight green lycra dress, and wearing shiny leather boots that went up just above her knees. She looked up at me, and shyly excused herself.

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Posted in Lesbian stories

While the men are away: : Lesbian story

It’s hard enough to be without our husbands. Bonnie and I, we’re army wives, living on base. We make a lot of sacrifices. Our husbands don’t make a lot of money and now they are gone to fight terrorism. It gets lonely. I so miss Tim. I miss the way he used to hold my head down and say, “suck that dick Marcy!” His body is lean and rippling with muscles. I loved to look up and see his hairy toned torso and eight inches slamming into my mouth. He would tease me with his cock and I would work him with my body.

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Posted in Voyeur stories

The Park Lark : Voyeur story

I’ve written a couple of stories about things that happened when I was running wild with a young guy called Jodi Malenger. I guess a lot of people doubt they’re true and I’m not about to argue the point — why bother? But since there’s been quite a few readers who seem to enjoy them I’ll recount another one.

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Posted in Fetish stories

SchoolDayz – Part 1 : Fetish story

These are the fantasy misadventures of myself and my very busty blonde cyber wife, Robyn

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Posted in Smoking stories

Smoking Snow : Smoking story

Yanno, there’s nothing like a good cigarette, especially the relaxing affect it has on me. I’m sure I’m not the only one, but I do so enjoy a good smoke. Just sit back and relax, nothing going on except paying attention to when to flick the ashes before they tumble from the lit cherry onto your pants, couch or the floor. That bugs me. Be in mid inhale, relaxing and your lips twitch just slightly and down go the ashes completely breaking your serene state as you frantically dust off or scoop up the ashes, more often than not making a bigger mess.

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Fucking Neighbors: Valentines Day : Erotic story

“Miss, there’s a guest who needs your assistance”, said Jerry, one of the security officers. I suppose most strip club patrons call him a bouncers, but I try to keep the atmosphere at the Nymph’s Grove very professional. It was Valentine’s Day, and I knew it was going to be a long night. Hopefully a very profitable one, with guys looking for beautiful woman for company if they weren’t having luck on the dating scene, or preferred to pay for the certainty of at least making it to second or third base for their money. Sometimes it was a couple looking to spice things up a bit – especially on Saturday, and I had hoped with Valentine’s Day falling on a Saturday we’d have a huge amount of business, but in this case, it was neither a lonely guy or a horny couple.

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Posted in Gay stories

Back Alley Boi : Gay story

Roger stepped out of the club into the warm, dark night. He had been hoping to find some action, but had come up dry. There was a lot of groping and a lot of random licks and bites at nipples as he’d danced, but nothing that stuck and he was horny as hell. He didn’t like the baths. There were too many old trolls hanging around and this time of night, the pickings would be even worse. Those were right out. None of his regular fuck buddies was available, either. What was a man to do? Well, tonight, he was headed back to his empty bed and a porno in the dvd player for a date with his right hand. It was going to be a long walk.

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The MatchMaker Bandits – The Great Estate Robbery : Erotic story

The Great Estate Robbery

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Lori – A Neighbors Delight 2 : Erotic story

LORI – A NEIGHBOR’S DELIGHT – CHAPTER 2

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Towels, Sir? : Erotic story

Wind ruffled the waters of the outdoor swimming pool. The background roar of traffic was ignored by most residents, they didn’t hear it any more. Sea gulls glided along over the yellow sandy beaches, turning and heading inland in search of garbage.

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Posted in Anal stories

Between the Bridesmaid : Anal story

My name is Charles Brown, but my friends all call me Charlie. Yeah, just like that round headed kid in the comics, and, ironically, this story involves a girl with curly red hair. Her name was Mary and she was far too hot for a comic strip in any family newspaper I’ve ever seen. Her dark red curly hair hung down to her white shoulders, her cute little tits stood out from her slender frame and her marvelously tight tush was enough to….well, before the memory of Mary makes me any more hot and bothered, maybe I should start at the beginning.

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Posted in Group stories

Over Time : Group story

My name is Jose; I’m 19 and a student at the local college. My buddy Michael is 20 and also attends the same college. We’re on the soccer team together and we’ve started a business painting houses and moving furniture to earn money. Actually we’re doing pretty well. Working together painting and being on the team helps us keep each other motivated and in shape. I’m Mexican with dark hair, a hairy stocky body and green eyes. Mike is Polish with blond hair, blue eyes and a smooth chest with hairy legs. In the showers we would joke about being twins because we’re both pretty well hung. Ok so we don’t look a thing like each other, so many people don’t get the joke.

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A Journey of a Real Woman Ch11 : Erotic story

A JOURNEY OF A REAL WOMAN

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Posted in Smoking stories

Calming Fires : Smoking story

The camera gazed unfeeling upon Lillian, as she groped the breast pocket of her boyfriend’s flannel shirt, which she had thrown on hastily, when she realized she was late. She sat now, in a mostly empty room, waiting. It would be a while before the agency admitted her, to take her information and possibly bring her on board for whatever purpose they intended.

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