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Mollie And The Masseur

"I love massages and I love them even more now that I have the added benefits with my masseur."

I love getting a massage. They reinvigorate me and restore my sore muscles. They also turn me on. Being completely naked under a sheet and having another person's hands on my body heightens every sensual nerve in my body. I...

Longing

"When desire takes over fantasy"

Alone in bed, I lie longing for you to be with me.Longing to hear you say those sensual words rather than read them in your messages.Longing to laugh and smile with you in person, to hold and kiss you.Longing to...

Seduction in Paradise: Part 1 Trip Planning

"Step-mother and her daughter plan a birding trip to Costa Rica."

SilviaMy name is Silvia, and I'm thirty-five years old and a widow. My husband, Lloyd, was forty-five when he passed back in two thousand twenty due to complications from Covid. We'd been married for ten years, and he was the...

Sue Attends Her Repeat Performance

"My wife returns to her business landlords to protect her business"

It’s been about a month since my beautiful wife returned from a meeting with her business landlords, with four loads of cum in her married pussy, and two in her stomach.Sue thought I would be angry with her but actually,...

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Taking My Life Back

"Frustrated and lonely, she finds an ally"

Mr. Sawyers was the first man that I cheated with. I wasn't out looking for someone. He just happened to be in the right place at the right time. I had just confirmed that my husband was cheating on me...

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Feels funny, writing about Ruth. I remember everything like it was yesterday. I was at my Mom and Mae’s wedding when I met her. I was eighteen, and a bridesmaid. She was Mae’s best woman, I should say. She was...

They say, “the pen is mightier than the sword,” and here I am.The wet ink of my nib, dripping over the sacred pages of your life.Painting your soul and womb with my seed, as if I am painting our future...

Occasionally

"‘I’ll hurt you if you misbehave. I want us to play games. You will play games with me, won’t you?’"

Ever since I was a little girl I’ve been frightened of the dark, things that go bump in the night, faces at the window, black mirrors. That sort of thing. I write about them: dark, erotic, fantasies. Those of you...