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Riders On The Storm

Her attempts to keep dry, made her wetter than ever!

                                                                   Dark skies rumbled.  We dashed, puddles avoided, clothing drenched. "Down here!" he cried, above the storms turmoil. Shelter, a darkened, roofless entry-way.  Breathless and bedraggled, we...

Piercings – Part VI Infidelity and Awakenings

Liz shares a bed with her daughter and husband

We were woken by Liz when she returned just after ten. Amy started to get out of the bed as she came into the room but Liz stopped her. “It’s okay Amy,” she told her. “I don’t mind and there’s no point in getting out of a nice warm bed to get into a cold...

Piercings

A daughter seduces her step-father after her mother disapproves of her intimate body piercings.

The shout from her loud shrill voice almost pierced my eardrums. I got up and closed the lounge door. Another mother and daughter row! A few minutes later silence descended followed by the sound of footsteps on the stairs. It was my wife. The door burst o...

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Tales of Priya Part 2 - Fuck, Fuck, Fuck and Futa-Witch

Lots of hot lesbian sex ends with a witch with a monster cock.

  #7 Empire Builder, Milwaukee to Wenatchee, WA, Cabin E, Upper Level, Superliner Bedroom, on route Bell and I are on route to Washington State, something about a place called a Coven. The train is greedily gobbling up the track going click-clack. We are...

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Change Happens

Most people don't like change, in fact most of us don't like it at all

I knew what she was thinking. "She is a slut or a prostitute," that was what most people thought about me when they first look at me. I was used to it, after all, built the way I was and the way I dressed. I was practically asking for it.  I waved over at...

Peen Takes A Bicycle Ride

Continued, erotic adventures of Peen

Peen jiggled down the cobblestones of the village. He liked to take his liberty away from the ship checking out the local economy. At present, he was riding a bicycle through the streets and heading away from the central part of the picturesque county tow...

Landlord

Has Deborah gone from the frying pan and into the fire?

Deborah was a teenager in the nineteen-sixties. In nineteen-sixty-two she was seventeen-years-old. The industrial town where she was raised was hard-core blue-collar. Women knew their place and the bulky men she grew up with were traditional male chauvini...