Adventures of Dirk: An Oceanside Bikers Gathering - Part 2
The House Mouse Shags Dirk.
By Original Aramis. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
By Original Aramis for Literotica.
Adventures of Dirk: An Oceanside Bikers Gathering - Part 1
Adventures of Dirk: An Oceanside Bikers Gathering - Part 1
Dirk finds his favorite place on earth.
By Original Aramis. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
The day was bright and clear without a cloud in the sky, the weather was warm without being hot, and there was little if any wind. Traffic was minimal at best, and this enabled Dirk to relax as he rode his Harley down the highway at 70MPH, a black duffel bag full of his clothing and gear strapped across the rear seat. Riding his bike in conditions like this was one of the things that Dirk loved most in the world, and like most bikers this was a kind of therapy for him that couldn’t be found anywhere else. Whenever life’s concerns and distractions got to be too much for him, Dirk would fire up the bike and hit the road, not going anywhere in particular but just going until either the bike needed gas or he needed food, or both.
Adventures of Dirk: The Lady Farmer
Adventures of Dirk: The Lady Farmer.
Dirk has a sensual encounter with a robust lady farmer.
By Original Aramis. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
The sun was lying low on the horizon, full dark not more than an hour off, when Dirk pulled his Harley into a parking space in front of the small general store in the center of town. He’d been on the road for two days and was halfway through a four-day trip, and this was just one of a dozen small Midwestern towns he’d passed through in the past 24 hours. They all looked the same after a while, like something out of “The Andy Griffith Show,” but he figured that wasn’t really so bad after all. This town was smaller than most with no more than a dozen buildings lining each side of what he thought was Main Street, and as he looked around he didn’t see what he was looking for.
Adventures of Dirk: The Little Maneater
Adventures of Dirk: The Little Maneater
Dirk gets picked up by a hot brunette in a bar.
By Original Aramis. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
Dirk walked into the bar a little past midnight, well past the prime grazing period for the singles that usually haunted bars on Friday and Saturday nights. On most nights he’d be out there competing for female companionship with the best of them, and he could count on one hand the number of times he’d gone home alone after closing time. He had his favorite bars to hang out in, and this bar wasn’t one of them. Hell, he wasn’t even in his own town. He’d just gotten in from a long road trip on his Harley-Davidson and had finished unpacking at his motel when he got the urge for a beer, so he headed for the nearest bar to get one.
Cabin Cousins: Part 6
Cabin Cousins: Part 6
Saying Goodbye; for now.
Based on a post by NewMountain80, in 6 parts. Listen to the Podcast at Connections.
Chapter Twenty.
On the drive home, I felt good, like really good. I felt like things were actually going to start changing for the better. Reveling in this feeling, I made a spur-of-the-moment decision. I stopped my car in a random parking lot and pulled out my phone.
One of the guys that I used to work with, Carl, liked to go to this little bar in Superior to hang out with friends and have a few drinks. There was a whole group of guys from work that would go regularly, but Carl was the only one who never stopped asking. For one reason or another, I never took him up on it, and I haven't seen any of them since I stopped being able to go to work.
He answered after a few rings.
"Hi, it's Charles, from work."
"Charles? Hey buddy! How are you doing?"
He sounded happy to hear from me.
Cabin Cousins: Part 5
Cabin Cousins: Part 5
The Gales of November.
Based on a post by NewMountain80, in 6 parts. Listen to the Podcast at Connections.
"Hmm" Melissa said, her face still buried in the pillow.
She shifted and turned her head, and I moved to her side with one arm and a leg still draped over so we could look into each other's eyes.
"Wow. That was..." She sighed. "...Wonderful."
I smiled and kissed her cheek. "I'm glad you enjoyed it as much as I did."
She squinted at me. "Are you sure I'm not dreaming, and you're just a figment of my imagination?" She said playfully, though I could tell there was something serious behind the question.
"I'm real, and I'm right here, in your bed, and I love you."
Cabin Cousins: Part 4
Cabin Cousins: Part 4
Costumes and characters.
Based on a post by NewMountain80, in 6 parts. Listen to the Podcast at Connections.
We sat on the couch, as she didn't have a table we could both sit at and ate hungrily. We had both worked up quite an appetite. When we had finished eating, Melissa leaned over the back of the couch, and set our empty plates on the island counter, then cuddled up against me.
"That hit the spot." She said with a sigh.
"There's been a lot of that recently."
Melissa giggled. "Yeah, there has, hasn't there?"
We sat in silence for quite a while, just enjoying being near each other.
Finally, Melissa sat up and said. "Come on, I'll show you our costumes."
I followed her back to her bedroom, and she started pulling things out of a big paper bag next to her dresser.
"This is yours." She said, handing me a blue police shirt and hat. "And the final touches, handcuffs, and a mustache." She handed me a pair of fuzzy pink novelty handcuffs and a fake mustache that looked like it was straight out of a seventies porn video.
Cabin Cousins: Part 3
Cabin Cousins: Part 3
The love between Charles and Melissa grows.
Based on a post by NewMountain80, in 6 parts. Listen to the Podcast at Connections.
Chapter Eleven
I pressed the green 'send' button and put my phone to my ear as it began to ring. It rang only once before the clear voice of an angel excitedly asked, "Hello?".
"Hi, Melissa! I made it home safe," I replied with an equal amount of excitement.
"I miss you already," Melissa said with a sigh.
"I miss you too."
Hearing her voice and remembering the events of the last couple of days, made me hard. As we talked, about nothing in particular, I absently rubbed my erection through my jeans. We talked for about an hour, before we were both running out of things to say.
"When can we see each other again?" She asked the question I know she had been dying to ask since she first said hello."
Cabin Cousins: Part 2
Cabin Cousins: Part 2
A Quest for family acceptance.
Based on a post by NewMountain80, in 6 parts. Listen to the Podcast at Connections.
Chapter Six.
Walking up into the cabin yard, we could see that we had missed dinner. My mom and older sisters were busy bringing the leftovers and supplies back into the cabin.
"You two were gone all day, where did you go?" My mom asked.
"We went all the way out to the pine grove." I said sheepishly, forgetting for a moment that I was an adult now, and not a little kid that adults needed to look after.
"That's a long ways! We were getting worried."
"We had a picnic in the clearing, and we lost track of time. Sorry." Said Melissa.
Which I guess was an accurate, if vague and incomplete, account of what happened.
Cabin Cousins: Part 1
Cabin Cousins: Part 1
Cousins reunion: a childhood friendship becomes love.
Based on a post by NewMountain80, in 6 parts. Listen to the Podcast at Connections.
Chapter One.
It was one of those glorious mid-October days in Minnesota, where morning frost gives way to clear blue skies and temperatures warm enough for wearing tee shirts.
My name is Charles, by the way, nice to meet you. Please don't call me Charlie, or Chuck or Chucky, I hate that. I work at a big box home improvement store near my home on the west side of the Twin Cities. I'm eighteen, and have spent most of the summer since graduating, being overworked and underpaid. I took Saturday, Sunday, and half of Friday off so that I could drive up and spend the weekend 'up north' at the family cabin, near Pelican Lake.
Confessions of a College Slut: Part 2
Liza Loves Her New Family
Based on a post by DangerHunt69. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
Buffet For Three
Now things were a little awkward; two of the five boys had had their penises inside me, and the rest had seen my panty clad ass. Everyone was being super nice to me, and I bet I knew why. The occasional glance at the bulges on my chest or the long look as I walked away, had turned into constant eyes on me. I wore baggy clothes but of course this didn't help in a room full of college boys.
Confessions of a College Slut: Part 1
Liza’s Late Puberty Finally Comes.
Based on a post by DangerHunt69. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
Late Bloomer
Have you ever felt like you didn't belong? I've felt that way my entire life. My name is Liza Thomas and growing up I was a nobody. I had very few friends in school and what few "friends" I did have were more like acquaintances that never even thought about my existence outside of 8 AM to 3 PM, Monday , Friday. I was bullied too. But then again, wasn't everyone? I'm seriously asking, "was everyone?" because the other girls constantly ridiculed me for the way I looked (growing up I looked quite androgynous), for never talking during class and for sneaking my Nintendo DS into school to play during lunch. I never did anything to them, but they made me feel like shit every single day.
Reverend & Mrs. McGinnis: Part 4
Cathy explores Sam's fantasies, and some of her own as well.
By Liminally Spaced. Listen to the ► Podcast at Steamy Stories.
This story is a derivative of Sex Ed. Lessons, a 21-part tale at Explicit Novels podcast.
Cathy had done her share of kinky things before meeting Sam, the highlight of which coming fairly early when she blew a guy at a frat party who asked to sniff her panties while she sucked him, and then keep them when they were finished. The novelty of his fetish, and the considerable size of his cock turned her on enough to oblige him, even if she did wonder exactly how she had ended up there as she swallowed down pump after pump of fresh cum.
Reverend & Mrs. McGinnis: Part 2
Christine's parents learn to reconnect and explore.
By Liminally Spaced. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
This story is a derivative of Sex Ed. Lessons, a 21-part tale at Explicit Novels podcast.
Cathy could barely take the sensations coursing through her body. While she hadn't felt Sam's tongue on her cunt in over 15 years, she hadn't done this act with anyone in close to 20. Memories immediately rushed her mind, swirling in the endorphins, images and sensations of nights with her previous boyfriend. Orgasms. Pleasure. Fucking. Grinding.
Lost in the feeling, she fell back into sense memory. Her hand dropped down into Sam's hair and gripped it hard.
Reverend & Mrs. McGinnis: Part 1
Reverend & Mrs. McGinnis: Part 1
Christine's parents learn to reconnect and explore.
By Liminally Spaced. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
This story is a derivative of Sex Ed. Lessons, a 21-part tale at Explicit Novels podcast.
It was Wednesday, so that meant that Pastor Sam McGinnis and his wife Cathy should have been having sex, not sitting on opposite sides of the living room watching tv.
Cathy felt a familiar, pleasant flutter emanate from her loins, one spurred on by the handsome lead actor in their favorite show. As the credits rolled, she turned her frisky eyes to her husband of 15 years, the father of their beautiful teenage daughter Christine, her lover, her partner, her absolute soul mate, and found him quietly asleep.
Sexual Equity: Part 4
Youth Sport: Kyle gets to know a minister better.
In 4 parts, by oolonroosevelt. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
Kyle McQuary, newest research fellow at the John Burfitt Institute, and the Very Honorable May H. Van, MLA, CSS, Minister for Youth and Sport for the Province of Deltaland, drink tea in a café across from the provincial capitol.
Sexual Equity: Part 3
An orientation continues, in the crib.
In 4 parts, by oolonroosevelt. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
After a few more seconds of staring, Rebecca says “Thank you. In a minute we’ll go into the crib. See the code by the door? You’ll need to remember it. You type that code on the keypad inside the crib to open the door to come back here again. If you type anything else security comes.”
“Ok, follow me into the crib.”
Sexual Equity: Part 2
An orientation to the obligations of Sexual Equity.
In 4 parts, by oolonroosevelt. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
Forward: About New Dorset.
New Dorset is an island, and nation-state, in the northeast Pacific. Located 450 km southwest of the Baja California peninsula, it is the largest territory (other than Antarctica) to have no native population when first discovered by Europeans. It was first discovered in 1533 by Spanish explorers, but no Spanish presence was ever established, and it was disputed between Spain and Britain until Spain withdrew its claim in 1815. It was colonized by the British beginning in the early 1800s, and given its independence along with other British dominions in 1931.
Sexual Equity: Part 1
Whoesoever; A Sci Fi Fantasy Story.
Ryan makes a visit to the West Service Rooms.
In 4 parts, by oolonroosevelt. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
And Whosoever Will Be First Among You, Let Her Be Your Servant.
Ryan looks up at the stately building. He last visited here on a Grade 6 field trip, seven years ago. This would be a very different experience.
Ryan walks through the main door, passes through a scanner at a security checkpoint, and follows signs downstairs to the West Service Rooms, where another security guard waits behind a window.
The Auburn Pokè Girl: Part 3
Looking for more game-play.
Based on a post by a u guy86, in 3 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at My First Time.
The entire walk home, Ashley was smiling like a little girl on Christmas morning, holding Michael’s arm and walking as close to him as she could. Michael, on the other hand, was a nervous wreck. Antonio’s advice for him to be his normal dorky self had worked, but had it worked too well? Questions began to race through his mind. What if she invited him in? What if she invited him to bed with her? How would she react when he told her of his lack of experience? If she did want to sleep with him, he didn’t dare try to hide the fact that he was a virgin; no way would that end well. Sighing mentally, he decided he’d just have to play it by ear and hope for the best.
The Auburn Pokè Girl: Part 2
Smack-talking with a hot babe gamer.
Based on a post by a u guy86, in 3 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at My First Time.
“Dude, you won’t believe what happened today,” Michael called out as he arrived back at his apartment.
“What’s up?” Antonio asked from the sofa.
“You know the girl from the basketball games?”
“That hot little trainer? Yeah?”
“She’s a member of the A U Pokémon League!”
“Are you serious?! Wha… what happened? Did you talk to her?” he asked.
The Auburn Pokè Girl: Part 1
A pair of lonely gamers overcome their fears and preconceived notions on Valentine's Day.
Based on a post by a u guy86, in 3 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at My First Time.
Gaming for Love.
“And Smallwood drains it for three!”
Click click click. The digital SLR was zoomed in on the guard at the other end of the court. The $6000 zoom lens made Michael’s photo-journalism look world-class.
Michael Goldman scanned the Auburn Basketball Arena, always looking for the perfect shot for the school newspaper, The Plainsman.
Allison Smallwood, the star point guard of the women’s basketball team, always made for an excellent target. Not only was she a fantastic athlete, but she was also a pretty blonde with a dazzling smile.
A Cheated-on Halloween Spectre
A Cheated-on Halloween Spectre
Dead husband returns for revenge on wife and lover.
Based on a post by LitEro Cat. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
The thin curtain between the living and the dead realms is weakest on All Saints Eve. Wraiths like me begin to cross into the living domain at the stroke of local midnight, but at the 3AM. witching hour, the veil briefly ceases to exist. For one hour, we can easily cross both ways. At midnight on All Saints Day, the curtain becomes impenetrable and we are stuck on either side until the next Halloween.
About Emily: Part 2
Girlfriend's coworker directs a live lesbian show for me.
In 2 parts, By rtyuuioyuih1. Listen to the ► Podcast at Connected.
My girlfriend looked around the bar to make sure the coast was clear, and then nudged Emily with her feet. Emily took the signal and shimmied up into her seat between me and the nearly comatose Becky. "Sorry we got interrupted," she said to me.
"No, that was fantastic. That was so hot. I mean, I knew your oral skills were second to none, " Abby slapped me on the arm. "except for Abby's of course. But - well - your oral skills - with girls - also are - good?" I don't understand why I always sound like such a moron when I talk to Emily. I blame it on her cleavage. No wait, her nipple is out!
About Emily: Part 1
Girlfriend's coworker walks in on me masturbating.
In 2 parts, By rtyuuioyuih1. Listen to the ► Podcast at Connected.
Chapter 1
There was a knock at the door.
I chose to ignore it. It was probably just the delivery guy with some package my girlfriend Abby, had ordered. He could just leave it in the hall. I was, shall we say, indisposed at the moment: in bed, pants off, headphones on, you get the picture. My Abby was at work and I had chosen to spend my evening with a little stress relief. We have a healthy and active sex life, don't get me wrong. But there's something different about doing it yourself every now and then.
"Ben, open up!"
The Tribe
Hardcore sex in the Jungle.
by Tommy8305. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
Unlike other local tribes the warriors are white with the exception of the leader and a couple of the girls who have darker, olive coloured skin.
Having lured him into a trap they snare a Tarzan like figure. He is dressed in just a loincloth, is really well built and muscular. It takes 4 or 5 of the warriors to wrestle him to the ground.
Yes, Daddy!
John & Daisy Meet again. A chance meeting leads to very hot and wet sex.
by SexualisPhantasia . Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
I walked into my favorite bookstore on a warm afternoon in late July. I wandered for a bit like I always do, perusing the books and picking a few that grabbed my attention. I headed over to the large cafe area, there was seating for about 30 people there. I scanned the area and looked for an open table.
Then, I saw her at a distance. This young, stunning woman with a fantastic body. She had just walked in through the cafe’s outside entrance, she was so exotic looking to me.
Explicit Sorority Scavenger Hunt
One lowly pledge must satisfy the girls of Omega U.
By QuothTheRamen - Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
Life as a lowly pledge
The day I went to college I thought I had cleaned my last floor. Washed my last dish. Scrubbed my last toilet. I left home after five years too many of flipping burgers and dealing with other people's shit. I was done trying to make a bunch of assholes happy.
It took all of one day in a frat to realize I was wrong. The world was filled with unhappy assholes, and they were all my problem.
Serendipity
She meets her 'Prince Charming' by accident.
by Bakeboss. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
I was late and in a rush add that to the slick streets from the first rain of the season and if you mix in a little of not paying attention you then have the perfect recipe for an accident. As you can see, I had no one to blame for sitting here in a ditch waiting for a tow instead of being on the blind date where I was supposed to be. I called Devon, or was it Kevin but only got voice mail; I left a message stating my problem and an apology for standing him up. It’s funny but I remember thinking for the first time since this was set up that I hope he was a loser so I hadn’t blown my chance for meeting my ‘Prince Charming’.
Faith: First Times
A Good Girl Discovers Sensuality.
By Fredly - Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
At last, Faith went to sleep Thursday night. In the early morning she awoke confused by the happening and sights of the night before. She was not sure if she had really seen her classmates, Christine and Jim; together in that alley, or had just dreamed the whole episode. As she became more awake, she began to remember making herself come and recalled the dreams that she had during the night. She recalled that most of her dreams had included an enormous erect penis floating in the air and attempting to enter pinhole size openings.
Tits For Tutoring
Kyle tutors a snooty rich girl… with equally rich results.
by MarshalMarmont1815 - listen to the Podcast. at Steamy Stories.
After the break was over, I was somewhat excited to return to school. On the bus, Emily was all over me.
“I still can’t believe Mom fucked you.” Emily said.
“Well we can’t all live such glamorous lives as I do,” I said as I puffed an imaginary cigar. Emily hit me playfully on the stomach before unzipping my pants.
“So are you excited to be a senior?” Emily asked as she licked my cum from between her fingers.
A Milky College Dilemma
A Milky College Encounter
A college science project causes an erotic milky mess.
By Aester - Listen to the podcast at Steamy Stories.
It was the last day of the biology 101 project. With Alice and I having missed the first lesson we had to finish up the project while the rest of the class started the regular lessons again. As we walked through the hallway, to the independent study area, I walked slightly behind her, so I could steal glances at her magnificent ass. I really had hit the jackpot with this project; by a stroke of luck we were both not present for the first lesson, which meant we got paired up automatically as the only remaining college freshman students.
Sommerset College Advanced Sex Ed: Session 4
The students learn which positions are best for breeding.
Based on the work of firebird68. listen to the Podcast on Steamy Stories
“Hi, Andrea!” Sunny called, waving as the small, brunette girl entered the room, walking briskly to her seat.
“Are you feeling better?” Lindsay asked.
It was a fair question. The last time they had seen her was at the end of class yesterday. When the period had wrapped up, she was still dazed and limp, totally mind-fucked in the aftermath of her overwhelming climaxes, and being cradled in Chris’s arms.
Sommerset College Advanced Sex Ed: Session 3
The students begin the next chapter; sex positions 101.
Based on the work of firebird68. listen to the Podcast on Steamy Stories
“Okay, everyone open your textbooks to chapter three, please.” Miss Banks instructed, waiting as the students all pulled out their books and flipped to the page. “As you all can see, this chapter will be covering sexual positions. A few examples include missionary, cowgirl, or doggy style. Today, we’ll be going through a few various positions, and I’ll be having you demonstrate them in pairs. Does anyone want to go first?”
Sunny’s hand shot into the air and she waved it around, eagerly.
“I’ll go first, Miss Banks!” she offered.
Sommerset College Advanced Sex Ed: Session 2
Day two of class; the boys get tested.
Based on the work of firebird68. listen to the Podcast on Steamy Stories
“Hi, Samantha!” Sunny greeted as the black-haired girl entered the room. “How were your morning classes?”
“Fine.” Samantha rasped, swiftly walking to her seat, and dropping her bag.
“Oh, wow.” Sunny came to stand next to her desk. “You sound terrible! What’s wrong?”
“Oh, I don’t know!” Samantha snapped, turning to face Tanner. “Maybe it’s because SOMEONE fucked the ever-living shit out of my throat yesterday.”
Sommerset College Advanced Sex Ed: Session 1
Unsuspecting college freshmen sign off for an “Advanced Sex Ed’ class
Based on the work of firebird68. Listen to the Podcast on Steamy Stories
“Hey, everybody!”
Samantha groaned as she recognized the bubbly, happy voice immediately. She looked up and confirmed her guess as Sunny skipped into the classroom. Samantha didn’t exactly get along with Sunny. The blonde’s happy-go-lucky persona and perpetual cheerfulness made her nauseous. Still, the girl didn’t seem to get the hint and refused to leave her alone. She sighed as Sunny noticed her sitting at one of the desks and waved, bouncing over to her.
“Samantha!” she said. “You’re in this class, too?
The Girl Next Door
A young woman gives her virginity to her next door neighbor.
by SkyBubble. Listen to the ► podcast at Steamy Stories.
I had always thought my neighbor Belinda was attractive, even after she got glasses. She was well proportioned, with long black hair, ample tits, a round ass, and nice legs. She looked good in a swimsuit. But even as a kid, she had been the prettiest girl in first grade.
Belinda had been my neighbor since elementary school. Everyone called her Binny. We had played together and grown up together. As we both grew up, I had watched her mature into a beautiful adult woman.
We had both been away at school, so we hadn’t seen as much of each other as before, but we stayed in touch.
Power of Dirndls & Lederhosen: Part 2
Power of Dirndls and Lederhosen: Part 2
Hans finds his confidence and the fraulein, too.
Based on the post by cb summers, in 2 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at Connected.
PART TWO – October 6, 1992
Normally I found it impossible to be spontaneous around hot chicks like this, but something about being in that costume, thinking about my grandfather’s irrepressible charm brought out a boldness in me which I didn’t normally possess. I put my arm around this hot, blue-eyed fraulein and said, in my worst German accent, “Yah, and dis here is mein liebchen, Helga Boob en schteen.”
She corrected me comically, “Not Boob en schteen, Boob en schtein!” Everyone in the entire room laughed themselves silly. Then Helga loudly introduced the girls. “May I introducen mein fellow pledges from ze Tau Nu Upsilon Sorority? Ya, dis here is Gertruda Cock en suck en.”
Power of Dirndls & Lederhosen: Part 1
The Power of Dirndls And Lederhosen: Part 1
Hans channels his grandfather’s German roots, to overcome his inadequacies with women.
Based on the post by cb summers, in 2 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at Connected.
September 22
October was almost here. Outside, a cold, gusty wind was blowing the freshly fallen leaves across the campus commons. But I was warm in my room, snuggled under the covers, devouring chapter seven of Advanced Organic Chemistry. I had a test scheduled for the next morning, but studying wasn’t a chore for a nerd like me. It was a joy. I was basking in the awesome power of carbon, and the stunning ways it had chemically combined with other compounds over the unimaginable eons of time to form the very basis of life itself.
I loved learning. I loved science. I loved textbooks. They allowed me to escape myself. In textbooks I wasn’t a loveless, lonely virgin. I wasn’t an awkward, babbling dork. I didn’t have a disappointing body with deep pockmarks from a high-school bout with acne, and crooked teeth from parents too poor to pay for braces.
Oktoberfest In South Germany
Beautiful German Girl at the Munich October-fest.
By Stonemarten, Listen to the podcast at Steamy Stories.
One of my favorite things in the World is beautiful women dressed in their dirndls, which is the traditional, female dress of Bavaria and Austria. The women look amazing in their dirndls with pushed-up breasts showing ample cleavage, whereas guys in lederhosen look a bit silly really, sorry lads.
Oktoberfest Origins
Oktoberfest Origins
How a Young Prince Frederick celebrated his wedding to Princess Charlotte, and started a great Bavarian tradition.
Based on the work of
Mumfreds. Listen to
the podcast at
steamy stories.
In 1808 people of Württemberg lived in the convergence of three cultures. The masculine lead industry and agriculture of the Germans, the Swiss provided enlightenment of the sciences, and the French liberality and arts added a healthy dose of libertine free thinking and even a tolerance for kinkiness.
But Württemberg was moving forward with the final demise of the Holy Roman Empire just a few years earlier.
Napoleon had just defeated the Austrian military and established a new Confederation of the Rhine.
The ethnic German people were split apart and some were under the Austrian protectorate, while the Rhine was under French protectorate on both sides of the Rhine river, including the German homeland.
The Babysitter’s Therapy for a Whipped Husband
The Babysitter's Therapy for a Whipped Husband
Paul is a sad guy, so his babysitter makes him an offer. (erotic Coupling)
By Jake501501. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
Elle was our babysitter, and I had been looking at her for the last six months. I am a horrible person, probably.
She was 21 and in college, and I was just 31, so it's not like the age was that super creepy.
But I was married, well technically; my wife and I were trying what our therapist called a "trial separation with cohabitation," which basically meant I'd been sleeping on the couch for a month. We needed Elle once a week so we could go to counseling, which was an excuse for me to get into a room with my wife and have her tell me why I was horrible.
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