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All erotic stories in alphabetical order for section R
There are 215 erotic stories in this section
Runaway boy goes up and down the coast on the cock express 1990 early morning I made my way into Santa Monica pier and walked out their were people up moving around I was in my yoga pants which are very cheeky semi spandex my small pack and small bed roll I said hello to a tall bald black man who was friendly and knew I was a runaway he he asked if I dropped a dollar then rubbed my ass "need to make some money or get candy for play follow me so curious I wen with him. He went in a large tent having me wait as I looked off the pier on the... reading time 18 mingenreGaywritten on
2024-04-13of
Curtis SloanRunning a Plant Nursery I'm Roscoe 38 divorced 1 child 7 who is with her mother, after the divorce I decided for a career change. Not short of cash even after the divorce, wanted a more outdoors lifestyle than sitting in an office all day. A plant nursery came up for sale and after some investigation I bought it. I no gardening expert, but it was staffed with qualified people who knew their jobs and I would learn what I needed over time. I would walk around and get taught by the staff how to do different jobs and now I... reading time 3 mingenre
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2022-07-06of
RoscoeRunning Behind A WomanI am a seasoned long distance roadrunner, a healthy pursuit with more than the “expected” benefits. I love running behind a woman. Looking at her bums from behind, wondering what underwear she is wearing, if any at all. I get so fucking randy trying to catch a hint of the pussy outline. It spurs me on. It “keeps me going”. I love creeping-up on the unsuspecting woman, even though I know I risk her farting in my face. They say one of the joys of road running is the freedom to let fly at will, wit... reading time 10 mingenre
Cheatingwritten on
2020-05-05of
Trish MaineRunning for my life My neighbors are super weird in my opinion, they have a daughter they try to dress like some 18th century Dutch maid. She looks to be what, 15 to 30, I don't know but they treat her like she's some sort of slave. I mean the never let her out of the house without them until yesterday, I found her in the hallway kneeling by her door looking totally distressed. All she had on was a towel and panties so I asked her if she was alright and she just pressed harder against the door. I knocked on her ... reading time 13 mingenre
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2021-07-09of
The Group 2Running on Empty“Running on Empty” © Sappholust 2019 CH 1 My Step Sister Brooke The sound of the slap of his large hand against my face was one of the worst sounds I'd experienced in my eighteen years. My dad was a drunk. He'd already just about killed my Mom, my older brother had left home only a few weeks ago after my older step-sister Brooke was hurt even worse than I was by this monster of a parent. The night he knocked me down, I fell halfway down the stairs towards our basement. I was lucky enough t... reading time 45 mingenre
Lesbianwritten on
2020-01-19of
SappholustRural LifestyleBack in 2013 I was fed up with living in the city and the noise and the crowds. Having to repeat your order at the counter because of the noise. So I moved to the country and found a place well away from most things and most people in the area. Not lush country side with running streams and heaps of trees. A desert like landscape I chose, I found purely by chance a 80 acre block in the middle of nowhere with several buildings and a water well, so I purchased the land and started to fix it up to ... reading time 4 mingenre
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2021-08-20of
Andrew LRural Lifestyle updateI moved to an old testing site and turned into my new home and then met and married Wilma. Living away from most people was great, then Wilma's sister Judith and her daughter Alison came to stay after her divorced Donald. Donald ignored court orders and ended up in jail, So Judith and Alison to live with telling people they were going to the city, But Donald came looking for them at Wilma's old home and by chance he met me and I told him Wilma had moved to the city after selling her home. So he ... reading time 2 mingenre
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2021-11-19of
Andrew LRural LivingI'm Brandon 30 live on my own farm I inherited it on the death of my father Brandon. He was in his early forties when he married my mother Kathy and they had the second year of their marriage. Sadly Kathy passed away when I was 16 (cancer), with no brothers or sisters it was just me and my father. As the years passed he started to slow down due to different ailments he had. So I ran the farm mostly by myself, in late 2017 Brandon passed away in his sleep. I wasn't a party person mainly due to ru... reading time 4 mingenre
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2021-08-31of
BrandonRural LivingAs a child I lived on a farm and then my father died and my mother remarried and we moved to the city to live. I was almost 10 at the time and a only child, I felt I didn't fit in living in the city and wanted to return to the farm. But had been sold. My mother was happy in the city with her new husband and their 3 children. I wasn't neglected, but didn't change my feelings living in the city. I left school as soon as I could and trained as a mechanic and read everything I could on farming and r... reading time 7 mingenre
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2022-01-08of
MathewRural Restart Determined to restart my life after being widowed and so gave my business to my two children. I (51) intended to leave the city for a rural based lifestyle, already had the property bought when my wife was alive and was to be our place we planned to retire too. But a drunk driver changed that plan, when she lost control of her vehicle and hit people on the sidewalk my wife among them. She was jailed for 5+years, had been suspended before for drink driving, but still drove anyway. Once everything... reading time 3 mingenre
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2025-04-10of
Retired widowerRural RetreatI've always wanted my own farm or something similar, being born in a large city. I would dream of living on my own property and away from the hustle and bustle of the city crowds. I work from home and could live anywhere with a good internet connection. While browsing the net looking for somewhere quiet and remote to live, not expecting to find anything that suited my wish list. I came across an auction site that listed a 400-acre block of land with ex-military buildings on it in a remote area w... reading time 4 mingenre
Incestwritten on
2020-03-22of
ToddRuth's nightWe settled down for a while to relax and have a couple of drinks and to let Ruth recuperate from her ordeal when it was soon time to head for bed. I told Ruth to get into a nightie and panties and a pair of stiletto heels while I stayed nude. In the bathroom I was about to take a leak when I thought about how my wife Carmen took my piss in her mouth before and decided that Ruth needed to experience it too. "Get in here whore" I yelled out and waited as Ruth came into the bathroom. "I have one mo... reading time 6 mingenre
Fetishwritten on
2017-04-12of
railfannutRuth, Gwen and RachelI'm Daniel 24, single delivery driver. I work for a nationwide delivery business and was transferred to my grandma's Ruth's town. The transfer was due to company expanding it's depots and wanted some company drivers to start off the depot. I accepted because I would be a senior driver in the depot. I arranged to stay with grandma Ruth 62, till I found a place of my own. Grandad Mike had past away 3 years ago after a stroke. Ruth lived in ranchstyle house 3 bedrooms 2 bath. It was only a quarter ... reading time 5 mingenre
Incestwritten on
2018-08-09of
DanielRuttish schoolgirlHe, the teacher, was only 7 years older than her. There were many girls of her age and a little younger he fancied. some obviously fancied him as well. But it was Selma who had his main attention. The little schoolgirl was sex personified. She was quite short, budding and developing breasts under her school blouse. But it was the skirt that stood out in the crowd. It was one of the very shortest, but had a zip right down the front. One day he was in his room without a class when Selma came i... reading time 5 mingenre
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2015-10-16of
OpenRyan's Ticklish Nightmare Name: Ryan Age: 12 Reason For Punishment: Not Picking Up Clothes Off Bedroom Floor Punishment: Tickle Chair Ryan was 12 and didn’t like being told what to do. His parents had gone out for the evening, leaving him with his 23 year old babysitter, Megan. He had started noticing girls more and couldn’t lie to himself, he thought Megan was cute. Babysitters were usually easy for Ryan, as they never got to know his punishments at home, so he usually just did whatever he wanted. But... reading time 9 mingenre
Fetishwritten on
2020-06-04of
Megan Shirley