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A Housewife Erotic Fantasy

On a hot sunny afternoon, Tamia, a housewife and a mother, comes back from sending her daughter off to day camp and goes and puts her son down for a nap. Heading to the kitchen quietly, she sees the sink filled with dishes. Not ready to tackle them j

Without Him

September 30, 2010
jennigee
Female Masturbation

The boxer shorts are not as close fitting as my panties, but then, they do belong to my lover. When I am in my bed and he is not with me I wear his tee-shirt and boxers and I feel his presence - the warmth of his body against mine, his big hands to

Playing with Truck Horn

September 29, 2010
ponnn--ponnn
Female Masturbation

It is incredible the sound and intence buzzing vibrations of truck horn are enormus whole stomach vibrate deep inside with the sound and storm of buzzing horn Ponnnnnnnnn--- Ponnnnnnnnn----- Just stick the stomach right infront of truck horn mouth wi

just needed some motivation part 2

June 25, 2010
skateight
Bi-Sexual, Female Masturbation, Wife's point of view

The light streamed threw the window and woke me up, starting my head ache. As I slowly returned to life, the amazing night that I had, came back to memory. I laid there on the couch, still sticky from sweat and my liquidly explosion of pleasure. As I

Paying for It

January 30, 2002
deedee blanks
Female Masturbation, Lesbian, Pussy Eating

Sister Mary Francis hurried down the dark corridor while silently cursing herself, "Damn, I'm late again, I hope Mother Superior isn't there yet!!!" Opening the large creaking door at the rear of the sanctuary, twenty sets of eyes turned to see who w

Like Mother, Like Daughter

January 30, 2002
aitchtwooh
Family Fun, Female Masturbation, Older-Younger, School Themed Stories

"Geesh," Marge said to herself as she hopped out of bed and padded off to the bathroom, "this is three nights in a row for this," while plopping her plush bottom on the toilet seat and relieving her bladder of its contents. She flushed the john and w

The Wet Dream

I lay in my bed dreaming, my tight, petite body motionless, covered only by a silk sheet. Though I lay apparently dormant, my mind is racked with intensity. In my dream I am stretched out on my back at a beach I visit frequently regardless of the sea

Chauffeur drives the boss

January 16, 2002
milkman127
Encounters, Female Masturbation, Masturbation, Public Places, Sex On The Road, Slut Wives

"Michael, could you help me?" It was Mr. Dietel, my boss. "Of course, sir." I jumped out of my car door to see my employer half-dragging his wife from the open elevator. Thea was obviously quite intoxicated and not in control of her own faculties. I