Aeryn

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Teachers Pet Ch 15

DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, black mail, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please do not read. Of course, in real life much of what is portrayed in this story is despicable, and should not be tolerated under any circumstance. Hence, why this is a story of fantasy, and should not be taken seriously. DISCLAIMER #3: While themes of the story certainly can be dark, I do try to keep things light with a certain "comic book" style....

11 months ago
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Its Been Far Too Long

Long time since they’d seen each other. Too long, they agreed about that. Last time they’d seen each other, she’d been in her late teens and he’d been in his early twenties. For a lot of that time, they’d not even talked. And yet the attraction remained. The attraction always remained, reinforced rather than weakened by not being in contact. The arranged meeting was at a café, one of a dozen or so little places in the town centre. As he walked up toward the place, he remembered the last time...

9 months ago
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Comforting Mom pt 5 Christmas Cruise Day 3

“Good morning... what time is it? It's almost seven o’clock on day three of your cruise. I have to go to work. You can sleep here some more or go to your own room four doors down. Either way I have to go. The whole time she is talking she is getting dressed. I sit up and she kisses me goodbye. “You were as good as the girls said you were. I’d love to do it again... when it’s my turn again.” She walks out the door and I listen. I hear hair dryers running, giggling from the passageway,...

3 months ago
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BIG MIKE MEETS SARAH

Size is important for me and I love being teased and licked. Around once a month I love having a second man to pleasure me, a full on tongue fuck, before I pleasure him, then give him a blow job while my man watches and masturbates while he talks to me, very exciting for three people. Often that man will pleasure my man, a blow job, while I watch, talk to him and tease him with my lips and fingers: oral sex only – no intercourse is the rule. To be fair to my man we share another female...

1 year ago
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Maid8217s Fringe Benefits

Nicolette was halfway down the stairs, watching as the couple got busy in the living room. Mr. and Mrs. Underwood had hired her as their live in maid, it was a pretty cushy gig, she was well paid, and as a bonus, her employers loved to fuck and suck all over the house. They were both 35 years old, and they were as horny as the day is long. They never stopped to check if Nicolette was around, and she suspected that they knew they were being watched, and got off on being watched. Since...

1 year ago
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Bare Handed

I made it to the top of the stairs again. The cardiologist diagnosed me as having a severe atrial arrhythmia which, as far as I could tell, meant that my blood didn't circulate efficiently to my lungs and back. That and weighing three hundred pounds made my future existence pretty bleak. Still, I soldiered on, not having any alternative. I was still huffing and puffing, making my way down the hall to my office door. I was fumbling my keys much worse than normal. I felt like somebody hit me in...

2 months ago
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Mirror Mirror

“One more, Honey.” Kathy Morton held the square, flat box with the pink wrapping and big white bow out to her daughter. “Happy third birthday, Big Girl.” The excited child pushed aside the pile of already opened gifts and reached for the box with an excited squeal. Her small, delicate fingers began to tear at the colored tissue and all of her concentration became fixed on removing the ribbons separating her from her gift. As she leaned forward, her long, light blonde hair fell forward,...

2 years ago
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Soup of the Day 189

John Allen Lucy Allen Seabolt / Martin and /Rita Jerome Morris the director of vocational education for the Cleveland school system Bobbi James the radio personality Amos Hardee deputy sheriff Lori Moore deputy sheriff Marcus hostage taker Sara Thomas newspaper writer Everett Martin the current leader of the Cleveland meetings of Freebird. Mark and Happy Jones swingers. Jethro Morris murder victim. James Western the second murder victim. It had been over a month since Lucy started seeing...

4 months ago
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A Driving Job

'Driver with Heavy Vehicle License needed urgently to deliver vehicle to west. Mobile 04 1234 5678' The advert caught my eye as I read my friend's paper at 4:30 in the morning. I had spent a miserable night trying to sleep on a two-seater couch. I may only be five foot eight, but I'm heavily built and need to stretch out. Now why would I be bumming a place to sleep; the reason was that I was broke. I needed to get back home to Western Australia and the only money I had in my pocket was...

1 year ago
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Willies Legacy

Chapter 1 I'd always looked up to Willie, but that was nothing unusual in itself. He was two years older than I, and he was my brother. He had just turned thirty two when he started having pains under both his arms and a tightness in his throat. Having never had a real illness before, Willie did his best to ignore things in the hope that the discomfort, whatever it was, would soon go away. Two months passed by, and still the pain under his arms remained, and the throat tightness got...

1 year ago
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Oh Coach

I attended a small university in the Midwest where I was a decent basketball player. During my first year I was redshirted and basically practiced with the team and kept statistics. During that time, I got to know the coaching staff well and was able to play on the team while working on my degree in athletics. After I graduated with my BA, I stayed on to do post graduate work for my Master’s degree and with my additional year of eligibility continued to play on the team. In the second year...

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Rose Red and the Great Wolf

Once upon a time, in the days before The War of Roses, there dwelt in a small hamlet of simple farm folk and sundry tradesmen just nigh of the great forest of the north, a very beautiful and charming maiden of eighteen summers. Fair of skin, buxom of form, and blessed with self-bounty, this sweet maiden’s name was Rose. The youngest daughter of a miller, she lived in peace and grace, cherished by her family and her neighbors as a vigorous soul and loyal friend. She was fondly dubbed by those in...

1 year ago
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Identity

Chapter 1 Kevin felt himself get an erection as he looked at his now safely anonymous friend. He'd left the lounge to fetch a few items while she got changed. Now he'd returned, he finally realised just how breathtaking her transformation was. She was covered from head to toe in a black zentai spandex catsuit. The only parts of her body exposed by the tight fitting item of clothing were her nostrils and mouth. Over the top of that, she was wearing gleaming knee-high boots with impossibly...

2 years ago
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Her First Time

A gentleman helped her swing her bag up into the overhead compartment amid all the other arms and elbows in the crowded aisle. "Thank you! Thanks a lot." she smiled at the gray-haired man in a light gray suit, admiring his blue eyes. Her seat was on the aisle and she nodded to the young girl stowing her backpack under the seat in front of her. "Will this be in your way?" she said. "Not at all. Don't have anything but my purse anyway." "How long is this flight, do you know?" "A...

1 year ago
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Jo and Mike A Study in Normal Marriage

A Study in "Normal" Marriage As told to In2thisshit by his muse! I had just arrived home from the night courses that I was attending at the college. I pulled the car into the garage and walked into the kitchen and thought it very odd that the house lights were almost all turned off. That's when I heard Mike, my husband moaning and talking to someone. I could not make out what he was saying but I had heard that lusty voice before many times. It sounded as if Mike was making love to someone...

2 years ago
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Things That Bite You in the Butt

“Wakey-wakey rise and shine,” our niece said merrily as she flipped the bedroom light on, before quickly making her way back out of our bedroom. “I’m going to fucking kill her,” Nancy groused, pulling the pillow from under her head to cover her eyes. “At least she could turn the light on before scaring us awake with that damned cheerfulness.” As my own eyes adjusted to the brightness, I was kind of glad she didn’t this morning. I was laying on my back, completely uncovered, the covers...

1 year ago
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Lets Fall in Love

Author's note: The version of the song being used for this story's purpose is not the long-standing version sung by Frank Sinatra among others. It is a slightly more modern doo-wop version done by many groups- the particular arrangement is by the Five Discs, and the song, if you are interested in hearing it, can be found on YouTube. Hurry Up! Hurry Up! Let's Fall In Love Hurry Up! Hurry Up! Let's Fall In Love Let's Fall In Love, Why Shouldn't we fall in love? Our Hearts Are...

1 year ago
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Paternity

"Wake up, sleepyhead. You don't want to miss the bus." Scotty rolled over and grumbled. He burrowed deeper into the rumpled sheets, barely batting his long black eyelashes. "I brought some orange juice." He rubbed at his still closed eyes. I put the glass of orange juice on his night stand and switched on the lamp. Dawn hadn't quite broken through the clouds this morning. Shards of light from his race car lamp pierced the calm darkness, making Scotty squint his eyes shut tighter. He...

2 years ago
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Her Place in the Garden

The warm sun rained down on me as I knelt in my garden. The fresh smell of flowers and bushes combining with the peaceful tranquility of moving the garden dirt around with my shovel. As I squatted doing my daily morning chore, Cynthia peered over her wood picket fence and gave a snort. "Think she'll finish on time this go around?" Florence looked me over, inspecting my progress before checking her stop watch. "Its gonna be close. She still hasn't even put in the Azalias." Oh fuck I...

2 years ago
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Custody Battle

It has been a year or so since an automobile accident took the lives of my parents. I had a rough time adjusting. Just turning 16 was bad enough. Now, I had a new home and a new guardian. The last year had been full of changes. I attended the burial of my parents. I left my old home and school and moved from Tallahassee to Miami to live with my Aunt Cathy. I had to live with my future in limbo while my Aunt Catherine and Aunt Anne struggled in court to gain custody of me. Aunt Cathy and I knew...

6 months ago
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Bunco Squad

Once a week, usually on Tuesday night, my mom went out for the evening and my Aunt Bess stayed in the house. Aunt Bess was Mom's little sister, which still put her about twenty years older than I was. My Dad died when I was ten, and my aunt lived with us for a year and a half while Mom got our household affairs in order and got herself a job. After that it was just Mom and me, except on Tuesday nights. I asked Mom what the deal was, and she explained it was called Bunco and was a wives game...

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Tender Years

Copyright© 1992-2003 There was a young bride of Antigua Whose husband had said: "Dear me, how big you are!" Said the girl: "What damn'd rot, Why, you've often felt my twot My legs and my arse and my figua!" -The Pearl No .16 "Are you sure you want to do this?" With an unsure voice, "Yeah, it's not like we're lesbians or anything." She gave a nervous laugh that didn't last long. There were a few seconds of awkward silence while the two teenagers looked at each...

1 year ago
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Burning Love

Threading his way through the charred ruins, Zack stumbled over a body. What the... ? I thought everyone was rescued... He jumped back as the body sat up, sneezed and opened it's eyes. He found himself gazing into red and pink orbs that seemed to glow from within. The soot begrimed face was that of a woman, who grinned at him showing perfect white teeth. "You sure know how to awaken someone," she purred in mock irritation, giving Zack an exaggerated wink. "Are you a man or a...

1 year ago
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Come to the Show

My fantasy woman works in the cubicle next to mine. Every day I can hardly wait until she gets to the office. When she's sick or on vacation, I'm so sad that she's not there for me to see, smell, and talk to. Becka is married like I am, but she has children, ages 6 and 8. From all accounts her husband is a typical male thinking only of beer and football. Don't get me wrong, I drink beer, too, and enjoy watching the occasional football game, but how could he not see how beautiful his wife...

2 years ago
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Raping Sarah

Never thought I'd consider this, or reach this point. Alone, no wife, no girlfriend, late Fifties and now a predator. To be or not to be; a sexual predator is the question. First I converted a basement room, to hold her, she'd be young, a teenager, 15 to maybe early twenties. I'd planned and scouted away from my home, her room was ready. I am lonely and will now take what I want and need. On the next scouting trip I saw a car, broken down on the edge of the road, it was near sunset and...

1 year ago
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Frank and Tanya

I sat there and stared at her incredulously. It took a few seconds for what she had said to register and in those few seconds my mind went back in time. I'd met Tanya Louise Marshall on the first day of school when I started the eighth grade. She had just moved to town and didn't know anyone in the class. From the first time I'd laid eyes on her I was lost. I introduced myself and she gave me a big smile and said that she was glad to meet me. My eyes followed her everywhere she went and...

1 year ago
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Its Ok to Be Different

Kristine knew for as long as she could remember that she was different and this made her ashamed. The doctor and her parents all thought she was a strange anomaly that shouldn't be. But still her parents never kept this from her and raised her as a normal child. They let her know of her "special condition" as soon as she was old enough to understand. But now she is reaching an age where she is exploring sexually and is about to discover just how special she is. Kristine is a shy, well built...

1 year ago
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Playing Around at the Ski Cabin

Sacramento is miserably hot in the summer. George had no idea how miserable it would be when he started working there last fall. But as summer rolled around he started complaining to his coworkers about the heat. "Patty and I hate this heat," he said one day in the company cafeteria. "If we'd known it was going to be like this I don't think we would have transferred here." Several people laughed and assured him he'd get used to it. But Al had a suggestion for him. "Why don't you...

1 year ago
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Boutique

Storm was restless. Three days of sun, sea, sand and sex in Cyprus had left her hungry for more of the same, but it looked like Roger, her partner, was beginning to wilt. They had just had lunch in a charming little seaside village café, with a very good bottle of sparkling wine, and Storm, tired of her shapeless white t-shirt and baggy shorts, had made up her to buy one - or two - of the gorgeous short sun-dresses she had seen in the small boutique at the edge of the market...

2 years ago
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Religious Rite

Reverend Jeremy was against it but Mr. Bain was the richest man in the county and if there was one thing Reverend Jeremy loved as much as God, it was money. Money after all was necessary to further the word of God and beat the Devil. Donations from Mr. Bain could certainly do that as well as help pay for that summerhouse the Reverend had his eye on. Mr. Bain insisted that Halloween had nothing to religion anymore; he was having a costume party on October 31 and wanted the Reverend and his...

8 months ago
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Weekly Tram

I went to a boarding school for six days each week. When I turned fourteen my parents finally let me take the tram to and from the city. I took the tram for two years before anything happened. The new school year had started and the first week seemed to fly by quickly. I pulled the case with my laundry after me as I boarded the tram. The ride was about an hour and a half long. I lifted the case into a rack and went looking for a seat. Most of the people were standing and there were no seats so...

2 years ago
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Tears Reflected

Copyright© 2005 by Strickland83. All rights reserved. I heard about the play from a friend. I had done some acting before, but I was no professional. This was amateur theater. You didn't get paid. Everyone volunteered. It was a lot of fun, though, and you sometimes even got to work with people who really had talent. I drove downtown to the theater one evening. It was a small theater, an old bank building, I think. It was square and built of tan brick, with white globe lights on either side...

3 years ago
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Retriever in the Mist

At sixteen I managed to hack the enlistment comp system and get into the marines. Four years later I could admit that had been a dumb thing to do. I settled on the colony world of Mist and earned my license as a protector. Three months and I was bored silly. I had taken crash courses in the creatures and their biology on this planet and even had a run in with a lone Jacket. The news this morning was all about the largest organized crime boss being arrested. According to the newies a witness...

1 year ago
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Class Project

"Was it worth it, Young Man?" The judge stared down at me from his raised desk, his gaunt face reminding me of some of the monsters on the old Friday night creature features. I knew what I had to do. Lord knows, I'd had enough practice. Just let my face go slack and slowly drop my head until I was looking at my toes. Fidget a little, scuff my right foot a couple times, then say "No, sir," letting my voice break a little between words. It had been a pretty normal day....

2 years ago
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Innocent Mom

Hi I'm Ian, 18 years old and always gagging for it. I never met my father as my mom fell in puppy love when she was 14 and had me soon after. Michael, my father soon disappeared and my mom along with my grandmother had to bring me up. Now my Grandmother's gone and my mom's a successful lawyer, having educated herself whilst bringing me up. Mom and I have always been close and have always been touchy feely and full of physical love for each other. I got hugged to school, hugs when she...

1 year ago
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The Life Within

I had been captured in the latest raid on my village. They were looking for victims to sacrifice to their gods on the Beltane Eve. I was kept in a small hut, a cramped and dusty prison if there ever was one. At last they came for me... It was my time to be the victim, but as I prepared to die, little did I know just exactly what kind of sacrifice I was to be. The womenfolk of their village arrived silently at the hovel and motioned to me that it was time to be prepared as a gift to the god....

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What Wont a Mother Give

Josie swooned as her giggling young daughter reached over and lifted her mother’s blouse. Smiling, then gasping, the red-haired, fair-skinned, blue-eyed 38-year-old gripped the wheel and concentrated on driving as she felt the girl’s soft breath, then tender lips closing around her right nipple. Josie wanted nothing more right now than to be home, to rolling naked with the very precociously sexual daughter now teasing her breast. “God, baby!” Josie crooned breathlessly, “such a sexy girl! You...

1 year ago
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Perfect Life

My life was almost perfect, I was young, married to a handsome man who loves and looks after me, gives me everything I could possibly want; the only fly in the ointment was Carl. Carl is an ex boyfriend of mine from my college days, he was the one who popped my cherry and introduced me to booze, drugs and sex. One of the things I did for him was to pose for the middle pages of the college rag, nothing too daring, but I was only wearing my bikini bottoms with my arms covering my large boobs. I...

11 months ago
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In the Name of Research

Clark Lane was a 23 year old junior clerk working in a Coroners Office in a major city. He was a good looking young man with the unfortunate appearance of a nerd. But he was not. The only reason he had not pursued his education past High School was that his parents could not afford to help him financially. It was a pity as he was a very clever young man with a lot of common sense. Since High School, he had done every self improvement school or course he possibly could with his limited...

2 years ago
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Pair

It wasn't until after we were married that he ever mentioned Rose. In the whole five years we'd been together, he'd never even implied that anything was missing from our sex life. Then he started bringing up the subject occasionally, suggesting we should spice things up. We do all the normal stuff, but he was talking about things I didn't really have an interest in. Bondage, leather get-ups and whips, all that sort of thing. I don't think of myself as a prude--I have given him oral sex...

2 years ago
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Mistress Sister

I had always had a major crush on my sister Stephanie as a teen. She was the sexy older sister in my fantasies. I always compared girls to Stephanie, either their breasts were not a large as hers or their face not as pretty, or maybe a butt did not meet the Stephanie Standard of excellence. Sis is 5'3" with red hair, Greek classical features and freckles, weighed 103 pounds in High School and has a heart-shaped face, 32 C tits and thighs and legs to die for. Stephanie has always been sex on...

3 months ago
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The Robots Are Boss Now

I am a pet. My owner keeps me in a little house inside his workshop. He watches me, a background part of his mind watches me sixty four hours a day just to make sure I don’t get in trouble or hurt myself. I should appreciate his concern but sometimes I just feel spied on. Actually, my owner is very good to me. I know some other pets that have gotten pulled apart or cut up or other bad things by their owners. Sometimes ‘bots just wonder what’s inside us and they cut us open to see ... things...

1 year ago
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FST Rewired

"Ah my dear, you're finally back with us," smiled the woman at Christine. Christine tried to make some sense of what was going on. Her last clear memory was of being in a club in Rome. She'd met this beautiful red-haired woman -- Tasha -- who'd been very nice to her. Most of the Europeans avoided her, as American's were not very well liked. The repression and religious fanaticism of the last hundred years made Americans very unwelcome pretty much anywhere but a few places in the...

1 year ago
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Out of the Blue

Hi guys, Happy New Year! Welcome to our January story. This year my goal is to try to do a story at least once a month. I was barely able to get this one in on the last God damned day of the month. I honestly have to blame my tardiness on my idea train and a certain tiny blond woman. I kept starting over because there was always an idea for another story that I thought would be better. And even when I’d committed to finishing this one, someone decided that we needed to take a weekend getaway,...

2 years ago
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Rebecca

Rebecca swayed lithely from side to side as she danced in the firelight. Here in the darkness of the trees at the bottom end of the three-acre garden little light penetrated. She swayed and sashayed around the fire, enjoying the heat from the flickering flames. The orange and yellow flames enhanced the natural sheen of her body as she danced. It seemed so natural to dance naked in the warmth of the African night. The fire was hardly necessary to add warmth, but its glow, and the flickering...

1 year ago
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The Neptune Swim Club

"My name is Jerry Hartur and I own the Neptune Swim Club. Neptune is a private organization that is not affiliated with any particular school or school system. We try to attract students from all of the surrounding area schools to help them become better swimmers. Our teaching methods differ from what you may have experienced at some other area swim clubs, in that we don't waste ours or your child's time busing them to and from swim meets. We don't go to swim meets. That is what they do on...

2 years ago
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Playing Doctor

Todd and my cousin Marci looked at me wide eyed. " You really will do it"? She said. Marci was twelve years old; Todd and me were thirteen. I smiled at her, " yes I said I would". I looked into her beautiful blue eyes. She had her hair pulled back in a ponytail; she was wearing old, faded cutoffs and a white tank top. I could clearly see the outline of her firm, young tits beneath the top. Her legs and thighs were smooth and tan, with little, fine blonde hairs on them. She had a string...

2 years ago
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Janeys September

"Son of a bitch is from California," Nicole said in a conversational tone. "I should have expected this when I married him." Then she crossed her arms and pulled her T-shirt over her head, exposing a lacy bra. "Let's see just how much 'fun and games' he's prepared to put up with." Turning toward the trees, she shouted, "Hey, Bob! Hurry up! Time for my peaches!" Bob picked up the basket and headed toward her. The closer he got, the slower he walked. I guess the basket was heavy....

5 months ago
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Mom at the Roxy

I leaned back in my theater seat as the woman gently maneuvered my cock through my open fly. Through my half-closed eyes, I watched as she formed her thumb and forefinger into a circle and delicately stroked up and down my prick. It was semi-erect, but quickly growing hard in her expert hand. In the gloom of the movie theater, I could just barely discern a large diamond solitaire and wedding band on her ring finger. The soft hairs on her forearm lightly tickled my hand, which was tightly...

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The Mortification of the Flesh

If you asked Sister Lucretia, she’d say it was my own doing. It was my wickedness that brought God’s wrath down on my ass. She was only His instrument, His avenging angel. I deserved every painful smack she inflicted on my bare behind. I tried to be a good girl. I only touched myself once. It happened in the morning, when I woke up with my hand down my pajamas. I was warm and slick down there, and it felt so good I couldn’t make myself stop. But as soon as the pleasure had peaked, I knew I’d...

1 year ago
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My Sexy Friend Valerie

Chapter 1: She Needed It Bad I first met Valerie at a meeting we both attended. I couldn't keep my eyes off of her. Valerie's in her mid-20's and she's a very striking young woman. Her dark brown hair falls to about the middle of her back and she's about 5'8 or 9 inches tall. She had very sexy medium sized breasts, a solid C-cup, maybe even slightly larger, that drew your eyes right to them when you first saw her and her face was absolutely gorgeous. I was very envious of her husband who...

3 years ago
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SHIT After the Club

The bass of the clubs music was audible outside, as the man and woman staggered from the club. He had his arm round her possessively; she gyrated to the bass, her mind adding its own tune to the deep thump. He laughed, she giggled. He hailed a cab. They slipped inside, all arms and legs. He gave his address to the driver. He kissed her. She kissed back. Both smelling of the alcohol they had consumed but neither noticing. He was hard. She was still dancing to the beat. He kissed her as the...

2 years ago
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Jeri Ryans Boy Toy

Jeri Ryan took the world by storm when she was introduced into 'Star Trek Voyager'. Who could resist this phenomenal Borg-Babe? Her biggest assets were those incredibly tight cat suits; which, in turn, emphasized her other considerable assets - her Tits & Ass. This sexually related story about her is nothing more than my fantasy about being close and catching her eye. I'm a part-time Taxi driver. I was at the airport, waiting for a fare. A female voice loudly called to me. I turned...

2 years ago
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When I Get Home

It was a beautiful spring afternoon and the sun warmed my face as I drove home from work. When I reached my place, I noticed that my daughter, Stephanie's, car was parked in the driveway. That meant that she must have come home from college for the weekend. I always enjoyed listening to her stories about her friends, classes, and sports activities. She had me blocked out of my side of the garage, so I parked behind her car and walked up the driveway. I saw a hair comb on the pavement. I knew...

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Stepsister

I just turned 22 and had finished a four year hitch in Uncle Sam's Navy. I had been stationed overseas for the past three years, on a destroyer tender out of Naples, Italy but now that my enlistment was up the government was kind enough to fly me back to the States for out-processing. I signed my final discharge papers at the Naval Station in Norfolk, Virginia and I was officially a civilian again and had my ticket home to San Francisco and a place to stay at my mother's house in the City. My...

2 years ago
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The Harpy

I stood on the doorstep, staring at the shrieking redhead. The torrential rain had her hair plastered to her face in long strings. Despite that frigid, pounding rain, she just plowed on with her furious tirade. To be perfectly honest, I couldn’t really hear all her words through that heavy rain and the hollow roaring in my own ears Still though, I understood the essence of it. My wife, Beth, was having an affair with the redhead’s husband, Justin. The furious redhead – Nicole, Nikki for short...

10 months ago
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The Librarian

He held her head in is hands, cupping her ears to steady her while she stood, statuesque. Her feet planted slightly apart, arms hanging down by her sides. Apart from her eyes and heaving chest, noting else moved. John looked into her eyes with a steady stare, questioning and trying to gain reassurance that he had read her signals correctly. Letting go of her head, he undid the buttons of her heavy cardigan, pushing the bone shaped fastenings through the buttonholes, starting at the button...

1 year ago
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Showing Eric

"I've never actually seen ... a ... a girl." "You mean ... down there? Her pussy?" "Right." I thought about it and smiled at how innocent he looked saying that. It is a legitimate concern. After all, if he is going to try constantly to get into her pants, he should know something about what is there. "Good thinking, Eric. If you are exploring under her dress, you should know something about what is there and what to do with it. I understand completely." Eric had finished his...

1 year ago
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Lara

It had been a long day, and I was glad it was over. Since seven in the morning, I'd had a studio full of people for a photo shoot. It was for a popular and irreverent men's magazine, and all the models had been scantily clad. I suppose the readership of the magazine liked their women beautiful and dumb, because that's certainly what I'd dealt with all day. Working with fashion models may sound glamorous, but it's usually not. Most of them are either vapid or vacuously chatty. My...

10 months ago
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Perfect Whore

She stirred as she felt her mattress dip with someone's weight. She rubbed her eyes and tried to sit up, but whoever it was, was faster and jumped on her. She opened her mouth to scream but a backhand sent her head reeling. Her cheek stung from the force of the blow. "Lie still bitch" he whispered. He wrenched her arms above her head and tied them securely to the head board. His weight shifted as he moved around her and placed a gag over her mouth. She whimpered from the pain and fear...

2 years ago
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Tapestry

"April come here," I spoke gently as always, resulting in a reluctant but immediate halt to the erotic triple lip to vagina proceedings on the mat in front of me. "Oh master please, we were just nearing that beautiful moment when the world catches fire and the stars explode, showering pure ecstasy throughout our bodies." Always eloquently submissive in her soft alluring voice, April rose on one elbow; her beautiful face moist with the juices of precum pleasures reflecting disappointment...

2 years ago
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Double Fantasy

I was enjoying a quiet night at my home, reading a romance novel, and listening to the rain outside. I love to relax after a crazy, hectic day at work this week. Then, my cell phone was ringing. I got it and answered. "Hello?" I said. I was talking to my boyfriend Kevin, who lives a few blocks from me. "Hi, baby. How are you doing?" Kevin asked. "I'm fine, just relaxing by the rain, reading a book. And you?" I responded. I heard another voice saying "Hi" to me. It was Nick,...

1 month ago
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Deal

You could tell for days that something was different, that something was wrong. I mean if you had bothered to look that is, to slow down, to stop and just look at Donna, something our parents never did as they rushed about their own lives ignoring their children completely. But I did. It was the way she carried herself, usually upbeat, always quick with a smile whenever anyone spoke to her. She had always been popular, and beautiful, something I had no problem telling her. Being her brother...

1 year ago
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The Professor

It's 10:30 at night and I'm sitting here in the Times newsroom, well actually in what we call the sport bullpen, trying for the tenth time to polish off a story about the latest win by our local junior college basketball team. The team is just 14-17 this year but they have a very good power forward on their less than spectacular team. The kid has a real chance to transfer to a four-year college if he can just get some good ink and that's been my goal all year. Earlier this evening he shot...

2 years ago
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El Paso Jake Rivers

Copyright© Outpost Harry - John Faster than I would have believed possible, my life changed from being a student in the halls of academia in a backward eddy in the flow of the country to nine days of hell in a place incongruously named, "Outpost Harry." I finished my dissertation on "West Texas Gunfighters: Sheriff and Outlaw" and, after the faculty review, I was granted my Masters' degree from Texas Western College. I took off for a month of relaxation at the La Baca ranch...

11 months ago
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Office Cleaner

Copyright© March 2007 It was nearly 6.30 when I eventually got out of the meeting so the place was nearly deserted as I made my way back to my office. When I got there, I sat down briefly to tidy up things and jot down a couple of notes for the next day. It was just as I was doing this that the door opened and a cleaning girl walked in. She wasn't what I'd call a typical cleaner at all. For a start, she was young, only 19 or 20 I should think, and then she was also quite good looking....

2 years ago
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The Handsome Writer and the Beautiful Police Detective 19481953

Spring 1948 a police station in the City of Castle Texas 2PM Writer Robert Cannon a WWII veteran who served with K company 3rd battalion 5th marine regiment 1st marine division. Is sitting in a police station interrogation room, drinking a cup of black coffee and writing in his Padfolio after witnessing a bloody murder a very bloody murder After he had been sitting in the room for over an hour when the door swung open and a gorgeous detective with a S&W Model 36.38 caliber revolver on her...

2 months ago
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Retreat DAmour

Brent, in his later twenties, had a history of sexual adventures ranging from one-night stands, and a few longer term intimate relationships, but felt the need for more than that self-taught pussy pounding. The Facebook ad got his attention and he filled in the form for more info. Two psychologists, the Doctors Lovey, ran multiday residential programs once a month at their retreat center out in the boonies. This one was for singles to clarify their needs and identify the right partner to meet...

2 years ago
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Damn Him

Chapter 1: Season's Greetings She slowly opened her eyes, and then just as quickly shut them. She groaned softly into the pillow. This is not the way Christmas is supposed to be. Christmas was for family and friends and that someone special. To be alone on Christmas Day in a New York apartment, far from home, was the going to be the hardest thing that she ever had to endure. All because of a deadline. Andie rolled over onto her back. Tears started and she silently let them roll down her...

11 months ago
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Camping

Andria snuggled closer to me in our tent. The day had been very warm, but the wind coming off of the water made us shiver uncontrollably. I had suggested body heat would warm us up faster than anything else. I had another reason besides warmth to cuddle with her. Andria was the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen. Her dark hair fell in waves around her face. Her eyes were a sparkling green. Her curves were undeniably sexy. She had an air of confidence when she walked that said she could get...

2 years ago
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Across the Living Room

My name is Dan. I am a professional working at a large accounting firm in the Midwest. I had remained unmarried into my thirties partly because I didn't want to give up the variety of different women that I bedded and partly because I couldn't find a women that I was willing to wake up next to for the rest of my life. I met Sharon at a party about two years ago. I was immediately captivated by her looks as well as her personality. We started dating and fell in love. Soon after, we got...

9 months ago
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Loving My Ex

Kerrie was moaning in her inimitable way as she rode my cock. How I loved that sound. None of the other women I fucked made pleasure noises that resonated so well with me. Maybe it was because that sound was forever connected to the first piece of ass I ever got. I was eighteen and she was twenty. She had just broken up with her first lover, a somewhat older guy who was insisting on getting married. She wasn’t ready yet. Too much life to explore first. It was our third date and she asked me to...

1 year ago
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Cable

It started out innocently enough. But I guess they all do. I work in computer tech support for a major research university. As part of my job, I deal with a lot of graduate students. These kids are in their early to mid-twenties, some eight to ten years younger than me. But I'm close enough in age to them that we get along, go out for beers after work sometimes, etc. I'm friendly enough with all of them, maybe a little friendlier to the cute females. But hey, I'm a committed girl-watcher;...

2 years ago
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Lingerie Salesman

I was a door-to-door insurance salesman once for about 20 minutes. It was another of my many failed careers. Dante was wrong. The deepest circle in hell doesn't belong to the traitors to kin and country, there's a level even deeper. The Tenth circle is reserved for door-to-door salesmen. Because that's a living hell on earth, and THEN you die. I took the insurance job after being fired from my trainee position at the heavy equipment company. I just fucked up too much for them, I guess. I...

1 year ago
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The Hitchhiker Stephanie

It had been a long haul from New York to Detroit and as I was putting gas in the tank I was debating on whether to get another couple of hundred miles under my belt or find a motel and sack out. My thoughts were interrupted by a voice from behind me, "Excuse me sir" and I turned around to see a very attractive lady standing behind me. "I noticed the Colorado plates on your car and I wondered if you were going to or coming from." "Going to, I'm happy to say" I replied. "Would you like...

2 years ago
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Mothers Nasty Thoughts

I know it's nasty, but I had this thing for my son's girlfriend and she didn't seem to mind, and well... things just sort of happened. Up until Brad started dating Jennifer our life was pretty normal. Sure, I knew that my son was a little more attracted to me than was normal. I'd realized that he had erections when he'd seen me in various states of undress over the past few years. But even though deep down in my darkest thoughts I had fantasized about making love to my son, I certainly...

10 months ago
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A Hard Predicament

Tom's eyelids reluctantly fluttered open from a night of deep slumber. He squinted from the fresh rays of morning sunlight shinning through the window. His hand already massaging his hard erect cock, as was his usual activity. Nothing better than a nice hard cum first thing in the morning. The perfect way to start the day. It felt so good to stroke and this morning it felt particularly good. So good to stroke, up and down, up and down, his near perfect erection. The image in his mind, the...

2 months ago
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A Tale To Tell Waikiki 2

My wife, Lisa, and I went on this vacation to Oahu to get a little rest and relaxation. We also came to enjoy a little healthy sexuality, which has only gotten better since Lisa showed a proclivity towards exhibitionism. What started as my wife simply teasing me by wearing only a t-shirt and baggy cotton shorts (with nothing underneath) while some contractors were working in our home, continued with a more brazen exhibition (Lisa dropping her towel after an outdoor shower) witnessed by a...

2 years ago
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Caught in the Act

For me, getting a professional massage has always been a sexually arousing experience. I guess it's easy to see why -- there I am, naked on a table save for a small towel while a member of the opposite sex rubs oil all over my skin. I've been getting massages on a regular basis for a while now, usually once a month or so. I regularly go to the local school of massage, where they let their advanced students give massages every Wednesday and Saturday. I go there, rather than to another...

10 months ago
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The Foundation

Gia had fascinated me since I became aware of girls. Gia is slightly more than two years older than me and my big sister. Gia is a small, slender girl with dark hair, heart shaped face with full lips, light brown eyes' and a Ballerina's body. She is slender but shapely and best described as eye candy. Gia is not aware of the power she has over me and is oblivious to her beauty and sexual power. Since she started Ballet Lessons as a child she has always been a dancer. Gia developed curvature...

1 month ago
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My First Time

From the Journal of Thomas Riley — July 10, 20— Doctor Peters suggested I write things down, my daily happenings, feelings, the events that run wild in my life, and depress me. I figured it couldn’t hurt. That’s the reason for this book, journal, dear diary, and all that bullshit. He doesn’t say it, not in so many words, but he’s worried I’ll act out some of the fantasies I have told him. He told me to write those dark thoughts and fantasies out as well, give them a form to get them out of...

2 years ago
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Stray Cat

I do not remember my parents or my litter. My first memories were of the starport and old mother Synn. She was many things, thief, con woman and even a whore. What she was to me was my mother. She protected and taught me, she loved me as if I were her child. I was eight when I found out what I was and from where. That was general since as far as I knew it was anyone from a farmer to the leader of clans. All I knew was that I was Kaire. Synn called me Kit, I was sure it was short for kitten but...

2 years ago
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Party Favors

We were going to the performance of a stage hypnotist. My roommate, Leslie, had been given two tickets -- for free -- by some guy she met in a mall. He told her he was a 'front man' for the hypnotist and that giving away the tickets was some kind of media thing. A lot of folks would have simply accepted that. I was skeptical. "You're always suspicious of everything, Rhonda," my roomie said with a pout. "I suppose it keeps you out of trouble, but it also keeps you from having any...

7 months ago
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In Space No One Can Hear You Moan

Common date 2-45-872.214 14:37 'Why do we still bother with a twenty-four hours clock?' Jan wondered. Certainly it was a leftover from the home planet. Man had proved very adaptable to Persephone's 36 hour day and Boann's 6 hour day. Maybe that was what helped man conquer Home, an ability to live in almost any environment. Funny too, that all of the planet's were still named for Home deities, as if the thousands of gods Mankind had created to explain the incomprehensible universe had...

10 months ago
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The Art of Manscaping

I started "Manscaping" in 1995. Manscaping is simply when a man trims his pubic hair. You see it all the time now, especially in porn movies. The final appearance may vary according to taste, but the intent is the same; a clean, trimmed bush. I got turned on to Manscaping when my dad had to take a course of antibiotics to treat a severe rash on his leg. One day, during a conversation, he told me that the antibiotic was causing him to lose all of his body hair. In fact, I could tell that the...

4 months ago
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Charlottes Toy

As I did every night before I went to bed, I went to check on my children, to make sure they were asleep and tucked in for the night. My twin sons were spread out on their bunk beds, arms and legs bent and angled in every which way, blankets a jumble under them, normal sleep mode for both. I peeked in on Charlotte, my first born. Charlotte was well into puberty, a maniacal nutcase one moment then the sweetest little daddy’s girl the next. My wife was tolerant of her most of the time but once in...

2 years ago
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Back Trouble

I'd been laying on the grass for two hours, at least. I didn't know for sure, though, because I wasn't wearing a watch, and even if I had been, I wasn't able to move my wrist into a position where I could see it without causing myself excruciating pain. My back had gone out again, or something like it. The last time this happened was when I bent over to grab a fallen branch on the driveway a few years ago and collapsed to my hands and knees in pain. I couldn't stand up again, but I...

6 months ago
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Watching My Sister

I went looking for my fishing pole; it was usually in the utility room just off the central part of the basement. Dad had started to fix over the basement last year but it had come to a crawl as of late. The walls had sheetrock but hadn’t been finished off leaving gaps at the seams, the floor had a rug with nice dense padding and the ceiling was almost finished. The utility room was dark as I fumbled around piles of crap trying to find the tackle box when I heard footsteps coming down the...

7 months ago
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Raping Mother

Amanda was looking forward to a peaceful evening, especially as her thirteen year old son Mark was going to be out at a party half the night, it was a chance to relax and not have to worry about anything but what she wanted for a change. She sighed at the thought of some free time for herself, at the same time wondering just when her son and his two friends, Tom and Bob, would be leaving for this party of theirs. Right now they were downstairs in the living room, talking, well what teenagers...

2 years ago
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Fishing Trip With Red

I closed the door to my camper pick up and hurried back inside the house. It was July in Missoula, but summer nights in Montana can still get pretty cold. I had jeans on but just a light shirt, so I was shivering. Inside, the aroma of coffee drifted to me. ‘Shit!’ I thought, ‘She must have heard me.’ I was sorry I’d awakened my wife, Jan, but I was grateful for the hot coffee awaiting me on the table. I kissed Jan’s deliciously night scented neck and apologized. “I guess you heard me closing...

4 months ago
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Casey Loves to Have Fun

Chapter 1 I suppose you could say Casey is a little mixed up, which is understandable considering she hasn't had what you'd call a conventional upbringing. The now 16 year old was constantly fucked by her father, two uncles and her older brother from the age of twelve. Casey fell pregnant at fourteen years old, was taken into care and had her son adopted. She blames her mother for letting it all happen and has been left with demons she uses as an excuse for her own wanton pleasure. Casey...

1 year ago
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Drunk Neighbor

I often sit outside my front door at night, gazing at the stars and moon. The milky way puts me in a trance as I try to imagine traveling between all the dim lights. I keep the lights off on my patio and inside the house to see better. On a full moon I don't get to see most stars but I do see a lot of the surrounding landscapes of my neighbors and mountains. There is a neighbor across the street who likes to sit on her patio, drink beer, have loud conversations on her phone, and be a normal...

2 years ago
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Blind Date

I was feeling excited and nervous as I donned my mask and stepped into the club, I suppose I was feeling more than a little foolish too and I wondered what I was doing there. It had all started as a joke, a way to fill in a boring few hours. After all, I was only twenty-five and attractive enough to have any man I wanted without having to resort to answering ads in contact magazines, well, one ad in one magazine. Now I was getting ready to meet a man who I did not know, in a place I had never...

1 year ago
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Finding Karen

Nebraska — Winter, Late 1800s The wind cut across the prairie, every snowflake like a tiny razor cutting into her skin. She stumbled forward, not knowing what else to do, unable to remember how she had come to be out in this storm. Her mind was nearly as blank and impenetrable as the blinding gales of snow that kept her from seeing more than a few feet in front of her, as she slogged through the calf-deep drifts. Is that a light? Is that a house? She stared with eyes that refused to focus...

2 months ago
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Saturday Night

Saturday night, and you are goin' out! Mothers of Boston hide your sons. Your husband, Steve, is out of town for another conference - this is ten weeks in a row - and your best friend Joanne wants to take you to a local club. She says it's where she goes when she wants to let loose, play a little pool, maybe flirt a bit. (and we KNOW how you like to flirt!) You're wearing your new red short wraparound skit and a white silk blouse, and you look at yourself in the mirror. Honey, you are hot...

1 month ago
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Teachers Pet

It was the last day of summer and the new school year started on Monday. John looked out the kitchen window and thought to himself that it was going to be another year of boring school with boring kids and even more boring teachers. He hated school except for the fact that he had a couple of close friends and it would be cool to see them again. John had been exiled to an out-of-state summer camp his Dad and Mom had insisted he attend, but now he was back in town and ready to have some fun with...

1 month ago
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Steamy Sibling Shower

Sarah went to her brother’s apartment to talk. She had texted a little earlier. He told her that when she got there, he might be in the shower and if he didn’t answer the door, to let herself in. Sarah had a key. Her brother Randy was in the shower as predicted. Sarah looked around for something to eat, or read. When she found nothing to her liking, she decided she was bored enough to justify barging into the bathroom. “Hey, Freak,” she said as she entered the bathroom without...