Latisha

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Always Faithful

It would be fair to say that I have always been a hot-box. A week after I started work for Williams publishing, as Mr. Mac Donald's secretary, he asked me if I would care to join him for a drink. I was dating Don Johnson at the time. We had just starting having sex. Yet to me, Don was a boy. Mr. Mac Donald, at age forty, was a distinguished man. I just could not resist going for a drink with him, nor could I turn him down when he suggested that I join him at a local motel. "Mary Jo, I find...

2 years ago
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Emancipation 01 Confrontations

Sitting in our open sunroom with my partner and two intimate, female, friends, Sue, Reggie and Lynn, I read from the CD backup of the old diary I stumbled across. We were all in it! We all knew our parts and bits of the others', but I'm the only one who had the whole story. Reading it brought back many vivid, touching and stimulating memories of some major intimate changes in our lives and the lives of some folks we helped. I'd already reread about Sue's breakout in the library, but this...

1 year ago
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Masters Wonderful Bag of Tricks

Melissa hoped her master would open his flight bag and use some of the toys contained inside because she thought they were magical; because of the way they made her feel. However I digress; Melissa was 44 years old, five foot four tall and very slim with 38 D bra size, her mousy hair was short cropped and he cute butt was one of her best assets. Meanwhile her master, John, an older man by five years, was six foot tall and medium build; his seven and a half inch cock was almost always ready for...

2 years ago
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Bag Lady Popsicle

Chapter 1 Friday 22 December 2000 was a bitterly cold morning. The bag lady clutched her cheap bottle of whisky tighter in her cold chapped hands, afraid that the numbness would cause her to drop the bottle and lose the meagre happiness and relief it brought to her meaningless existence. She needed something to combat the cold ache in her bones. 'Christmas spirit' she thought to herself and cackled loudly, which soon turned into a coughing fit, drawing disgusted stares from the multitude...

8 months ago
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Vacation With Friends

It was going to be another one of those vacation weekends with friends. One of those weekends that was supposed to be fun but turn out as they usually did... a long and boring two days. That's what I thought as we loaded up the car and headed for the mountains. The drive up was uneventful. When we left my wife sat in the front seat with me and our friends Sara and Jim in the back. After about a hundred miles or so Sara said she needed to make a pit stop so we pulled into a rest area. The girls...

2 years ago
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Topology of Knots

"Topology of Knots" by Stinky Boot Dr. Greg Danton relaxed on the patio lounger, savoring the moment. He was a devout believer in not working on Sundays. His note for JKTR, an amusing trifle, was ready a week before deadline; he'd give it to UPS when they made their stop in the morning. One of the subjects of his note, which he'd modeled in flax, with its central opening suitably enlarged, now surrounded his garden gate. He couldn't see it from his chair, but its presence almost glowed...

5 months ago
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The Old Man and the C

To understand this story you need to know a little bit about me. My name is Richard Rogers and I will be 64 this coming September. I stand 6'4" and weigh 230 pounds, I'm not fat but I do have a tad bit of a stomach - too much good food and wine, I expect. I have brown hair and eyes and my women friends tell me a killer ass. I have been married and divorced twice and currently live alone in a rural four-plex. Oh, I do have a sometimes girlfriend, and by sometimes I mean when she can get away...

2 years ago
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School Grope

It had been a glorious day, hot and sunny and I didn't want to come in from the playing field and shower. I had lain under this tree almost all afternoon while the rest of my class were running around like loonies. I opened my eyes to discover that I was all alone, everybody else must have gone in ages ago. I picked up my discus and headed for the changing room. The water was tepid so I quickly washed and got out. I pulled on a clean pair of knickers then put my school skirt and blouse. I...

1 year ago
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Just Another Football Hero Version Two

Prelude Seventeen year old Hunter Killingsford lay on the sofa in the family room of his parent's home, his eyes glued to the television. It was what he did on Saturday afternoons in the fall of the year--watch college football games on television, and today was especially important because two of the teams that had expressed an interest in him were playing each other, head to head. Hunter watched the games with keen interest for two reasons. First he wanted to try to understand the style,...

1 year ago
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Jamies Recroom

I was over Jamie's house with Fred, another kid in Jamie's and my class. Jamie's dad was off on business and her mom had just gone to town when Fred showed up with his cousin, Ron. I'm Sue, a five and a half foot freshman. We were all in the rec-room listening to music. This is a big family gathering place in the basement. It has a TV along with the stereo at one end and the opposite is furnished with a couch, a couple recliners and a futon mattress. The futon frame broke some time ago...

2 years ago
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Celebrating My Third Decade

Chapter 1 I majored in Marketing in college and got a job with a medium-sized toy company, of all things. It has, I suppose, in some ways, allowed me to remain imbedded in my childhood but, if you know anything at all about the toy industry, it's strictly a grown-up business, dead serious and high stakes. So, I'd been with them a while, gotten two promotions, and had also found a girlfriend in the process. We worked in different departments which was a help realizing the somewhat oppressive...

3 years ago
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Emily

Considering that the population of London is approaching 9 million (plus more than a million daily commuters and many thousands of visitors and tourists), and my home city has 200,000 inhabitants, you wouldn’t expect to bump into the same stranger by chance very often, would you? Yes, I do realise that if you follow the same routes or go to the same places frequently at the same time of day, you will get to know the ‘regulars’, but that didn’t happen in my case. It was pretty much pure chance,...

9 months ago
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Trinkets Day

It was eleven pm when I closed up the Go Auto automobile part store. I was the manager of the store. It had started raining about fifteen minutes before, and I had a six block walk to reach home. But I wasn't worried. I made this walk almost every night on a well-lit, fairly busy street. And I had my umbrella with me. Rain had been in the forecast. About a half a block into the walk the steady rain turned into a torrent. It came down so hard I could barely see three feet in front of me. This...

1 year ago
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Daddys Daughters

I watched as my daughter took my father's cock into her mouth. She was enjoying herself so much that the entire time she spent getting it down her throat she smiled. My father looked at me as Charlotte took him, he too had a smile on his face. His hand had gone down into her hair, and he gently helped her get his cock down her throat. I sat back and watched, this was the first time Daddy had done anything to Charlotte, though, he had spoken many times about taking her. He talked about waiting...

1 year ago
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Lisa

How do you tell your best friend that you're in love with her? For a week now, I've been thinking constantly about that question. About a week ago, Lisa called me to tell me the good news. We hadn't talked for about six weeks, and for us, that wasn't atypical. We had that special, intense kind of relationship where time and distance stopped mattering almost from the outset. We could go weeks without talking, and then pick a conversation up where we'd left off, as if we'd only been apart...

2 years ago
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Center Piece

Autumn looked out the window into the season that was her namesake, twirled a finger through a curl in her long brunette hair, and sighed. The final leaves falling from the maple tree after a strong gust of wind reminded her of the last few months of her life, as piece after piece of it had crashed to earth. First, her boyfriend of two years had lost interest in sex and grown distant. Her hormones had decided to go into overdrive at almost the exact same time, making it doubly torturous. After...

1 year ago
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Kellies First

My summer had gotten off to a slow start, so when a former schoolmate reached out and invited me to come visit, I jumped at the opportunity. My dad didn’t want to let me make the 6 hour trip at first, but then another friend got an invite, and he let us go together. When we arrived, our friend Jeff told us some friends from his new school had planned a hay ride that evening. Turns out it was a birthday party for a girl who lived down the road from him. Jeff had told her we were coming to...

2 years ago
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Showoff by Starlight

"Oh, hi, Mrs., Barton!" Ellen turned to find Eric carrying three packages. "Eric, hi, sweetie, doing your grocery shopping, I see." "Just a couple things Mom forgot. Looks like you have a load! Can I help?" "Thanks, yes, you can help me put these in the van, if you don't mind." "Love to." They walked the length of the row of cars and she clicked the door unlocked and began loading things from the cart to the car. "How was your date with Jenny?" she asked quietly,...

2 years ago
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Zero Tolerance

Hi folks, sorry there was no story last week and thanks to everyone Who wrote to find out why. The main reason was the power outages during the fourth of July week. I wrote large chunks of this story on my iPhone but still had no way to send it. Thanks as usual to mikothebaby for editing this one. I really appreciate how hard her job is after looking at a story that hopefully you'll be reading soon from a first time writer here. Anyway enjoy.SS06 I've always had a thing for redheads in...

2 years ago
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Pool Sharks

Copyright© 2004 The nine ball thunked into the corner pocket just as the cue ball rolled softly to rest against the rail. Allison smiled broadly, raised both fists into the air and turned to accept her acclaim from the crowd. It had been touch and go for a while, but when, after Allison's last superbly played safety, Jeanette table scratched, her three-rail shot just missing the two ball, Allison knew she had it won. With cue ball in hand, she took her time about planning the shots...

2 years ago
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Hjemve

Helena and I talked when we met on the patio during smoke breaks at work. Our conversations were both restrained and strangely direct, the way conversations tend to be when there's a bit of a language barrier; restrained because of cultural differences or uncertainties but direct because of limited vocabulary. We granted each other the immunity that those kinds of conversations require, where each party trusts completely in the goodwill of the other and exhibits a great willingness to forgive...

10 months ago
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Charlottes Toy Two Educating My Daughter

We were sitting on the sofa looking at a video on her smartphone. The boys were out practicing on new skate boards, Pearl was grocery shopping. Charlotte was showing me a video of her and Maxi practicing cheerleader routines, they were trying out for the school cheer team. As I leaned toward her to view the small screen my daughter twisted slightly and lifted her legs from the floor to across mine, causing her lean away from me. I bent more to her to see the video, and as I did, I put a hand on...

1 year ago
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To Inherit a Factory

Chapter 1 When Arthur Olsen and his beautiful wife were killed in an auto crash, quite a few people were sad but nobody was surprised. Arthur could best be described as a 'bon vivant' who had shown great skill and fortune, building and expanding a margarine factory. He was a very wealthy man. His love for pretty women and fast cars was well known, so only a few were surprised that he was killed in a crash. A few days after the funeral his two sons were called to the family lawyer's office...

2 years ago
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Anne Camping Adventures

ANNE I was chilled to the bone, swallowing too much water, and trying very hard not to drown. The man appeared as I once more popped to the surface. I caught his rope on the first throw. That was one man I was surely glad to meet. Who was the man and how did I get into such a predicament? Allow me to back up some and explain. My name is Anne, but my friends call me Annie. I'm a natural redhead with long, silky hair reaching just short of my shoulders. I'll be twenty-two on Monday. I'm a...

1 year ago
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Man Meets Maid

That Friday morning I sat around the house, trying to decide whether to work in the yard or to go shopping. I'd showered, but as I often do, I hadn't dressed. I sat at the kitchen table sort of wondering about the alternatives. I usually wake up horny, and that day was no exception. Eventually, I put on shorts and a tee-shirt and drove downtown. The supermarket was jammed with people. There were quite a lot of men there, but mainly women getting in supplies for the weekend. Lots of them...

2 years ago
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Too Long Without Sex

I am a single mom and a teacher. My boyfriend left me when our kid was two years old. Now my baby boy was almost five. I barely had dates during all this time. Either no time or no wish. If I saw attractive guy it would turn me on in a second. Of course, I didn’t have normal sex for over two years. My best “lover” was my seven inches vibrating “John”. Don’t ask why “John”. I am a teacher of elementary school. Once every two weeks I have meetings with parents to talk about kids and their...

1 year ago
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From the Wild

The party was in full swing and was likely to go on till the early hours. Christmas on the plantation was a holiday for the slaves and a chance to catch up with members of their family who were working on neighbouring cane fields. It was a rare day, one of only a few when the slaves did not labour in the fields for their Dutch masters. These special days all coincided with holy days like Christmas and Easter. Each had a veritable feast, plenty of the local hooch, distilled from the cane sugar...

3 years ago
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Vacation

I decided one summer that I wanted to take a vacation. The only problem I had, was that I had no one that wanted to go along with me. Consequently, I decided that I would go to the beach. I was not at all sure what the weather was going to be like, so I decided that I would pack accordingly. I was going to rent a beach house from a co-worker, so I did not have to worry about that aspect. I packed up my suitcase and my car, and drove off, not knowing what my week of vacation was going to be...

2 years ago
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Nurses Seduction by Hypnosis

I was day dreaming on my computer recently when I received IM from a person who asked about hypnosis. The person enjoyed my audio, it was relaxing. I love when that happens. My best subjects preselect themselves. If someone could get relaxed with a four minute audio they would be a wonderful subject. I was VERY slowly writing my book. It was truly getting tedious. I needed some new experiences to spice it up. Most of the women who self selected were from Australia to North Carolina. No...

2 years ago
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The Fury

Special thanks to blackrandi for the invitation to participate in “The Magical Mystery Tour. A country song, “Hell on Heels,” left me with an itch to write this particular story. It wouldn’t leave me alone until it was finished. I’ve included other “Thanks” at the end. I’m no hero, at least not now. The last time I did anything brave was a long time ago. Fourth grade, actually. There was a girl in my grade named Cindy Van Dyke. Not popular, not well dressed and not well off. She’d probably...

9 months ago
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Hunting Killers

From many small countries grew larger ones until each held one of the eight continents. There were still wars but they grew more contained. After another millennium two governments merged into one. Within a century there were only three left and they were monarchies. It took three decades of arranged marriages to create the single empire. I came into my power at the age of three. From there I had several masters begin to teach me. Not just all the languages but about nature or the elements. I...

1 year ago
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An Innocent Obsession

Introduction: Abby is a young girl just entering into college life. She has been trained in lesbian delights by her mom's best friend "Aunt Ronnie" and is a self-professed bisexual. Her sexual development is pushed to new limits with the introduction of her new room-mates, Yummi and Maria. They are completely different and appealing in their own unique ways. Her dalliance with Todd leads to his visit to the dorm and the happy foursome find new ways to celebrate their sexual freedom. Abby is...

2 years ago
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The Murder Of Dawn Priestly

A shift in the breeze told Samuel Bess that autumn had arrived. While he came to the park two blocks from his apartment dressed in a thin jacket that afternoon and expecting lower temperatures, the sudden cool wind was what officially signified the end of summer. In a few months the trees, grass, and sidewalks would be covered by a think blanket of snow, and Sam's weekend strolls to this park would become significantly less frequent. Sam let out a deep breath as his dark brown eyes scanned...

2 years ago
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Heavy Spiced Substandard Experience

Myself Rakhi Janghel I’m 25 years old, People say I’m an awesome bombshell, have perfect shaped breast, thick thighs, curved bums, as I haven’t been a mother yet so tummy is flat with deep navel. Soft and tender lips, pink of colour, fair skin beautiful face cuts, long and sharp nose. I don’t stuff myself with jewellery and use only a nose ring, just like Sania Mirza uses, which actually enhance my beauty. I’m a doctor by profession, a gynaecologist to be specific. I’m married to a doctor...

1 year ago
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GenderChanger

Copyright© 2004 by Kien Reti He pressed the blinking red button on the cube. A luminous three-dimensional display popped up in mid-air. There were blocks of text in easy-to-read glowing green letters, and what looked like a side panel of multi-colored push-buttons. This had to be some kind of fancy hologram. Mark XXIV GenderChanger® Choose an Option: [1] PARTIAL CHANGE (genitalia only, secondary sex characteristics unaffected) [2] COMPLETE CHANGE (down to the...

2 years ago
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The Stalker

As I came out of the elevator I saw him again. He was sitting on a bench in the lobby of my office building reading a newspaper. That made the third time in a week that I had seen him around or near where I worked. The first time I saw him he was getting out of his car in the same parking lot I used and the second time he had been talking to the 18th floor receptionist in the office complex where I worked. He looked to be around 40 or so, tall with sandy brown hair. He was in good physical...

1 year ago
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Weakness

Characters Neil Brower - Narrator Charlene (Charli) Hatteras - Neighbor, Friend, Lover Patty Hatteras - Charli’s Daughter I was one of the lucky ones. I caught The Weakness early, before it had mutated into the stronger strain. They labeled this stronger strain W2. It was devastating. The men who contracted it were so weak that they couldn’t walk or even stand up. Millions, or maybe billions, of men, all over the world, died from starvation or from lack of care if they were already ill with...

2 years ago
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Cindy Gets Gangbanged

The three teenage boys watched as the moving van pulled away from the rancher sitting at the end of Scull lane. From their vantage point in the pines neighboring the backyard, they could see the Smith's loading up their station wagon. It was a warm fall day and they laid prone on the pine needles, watching as Karen Smith carefully bent over and placed her toddler in his car seat. All three of the boys groaned and ground their loins into the soft needles, as they focused on Karen's shapely...

2 years ago
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Cindy

It started out as an ordinary day, that is if any day could be ordinary for Cindy. Cindy, who only yesterday, it seemed, walked down the aisle with Hal, the love of her very young life. Their story became the stuff of family legend. Hal was the bank president's son and their only child, a cool, poised teenager, new to the community, but already at ease in the high school whose movers and shakers had soon realized that this 12th grader would make a name for himself. And that he did. A bit over...

1 year ago
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Connie and Friends

Chapter 1 Connie Lee sat in her 2nd level office. She could see across the lobby to the front desk. From here she could see the cleavage of the young Indian woman she had hired yesterday. Barbara Lougi was a classy looking young woman. In the security monitor she could see the rear view and it was impressive too. Probably 30 pounds heavier than her Dr. would recommend she was all the things Connie loved in a woman. Big tits a chunky ass supported on sturdy legs,Connie was visuallizing an...

2 years ago
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Dear Abby

Dear Abby, When I was younger, a lot younger, I was really stupid. I used drugs and eventually became a prostitute to feed my drug habit. During that period of my life I had so little self esteem that I allowed men (and women) to do what they wanted with me as long as they gave me the money I needed for my next fix. I ran around on my husband, got pregnant twice and had two abortions, the last of which ended in my getting a hysterectomy. It started out as a lot of fun. Several boys that I...

2 years ago
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Pleasure Island

"Aye," said he, "she was a snapping piece. The wife of the late guv'nor, it turned out. A high-bred woman." "High-bred?" said I. I poured him another tot of rum from the bottle. "And you the captain of a pirate ship?" "In those days, aye." That part, at least, was not hard to believe. He was a man of fifty or more years, his beard grizzled, his clothing twenty years out of fashion, his eye dulled by age and drink but still with that glint of command. We had been sitting in the...

1 year ago
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12 Secret Rendezvous

Genkins with a hard G, as in “Guy,” not a soft G as in “Giant.” The guy’s name does not sound like “Jenkins.” 9:17 P.M., Friday, June 12, 2015 Honolulu, HI It was night in Honolulu, and all children at Child Protective Services were supposed to be indoors. But children are clever when they need to be, and they can slip or squeeze through openings an adult might not even notice. Every fortress, every jail, and every home had weaknesses. Budget cuts insured that the CPS facility had extra...

1 year ago
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Just Another Plain Fucking Story

Foreword: This is a work of fiction. None of the people in this story are real. None of these events ever happened. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. Operators of erotic story web sites and other collections, whether free or fee-based, have my permission to post and/or distribute my stories, provided that credit is given to "Hungry Guy" as the author. You may not make changes...

1 year ago
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The Dream

Edited by Pairadice She was naked... naked and bound... naked, bound and gagged. Carol shook her head, it didn't work. She was still naked, bound and gagged. Carol took a moment to feel how exactly she was bound. Her ankle was chained to a ring in the floor; her left wrist was bolted to a ring set with no slack to the top of the table Her right wrist was also bolted to the table, but there was enough slack for her to write with the pencil in between her fingers. Also, there was a stiff...

8 months ago
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The Best Fucking Year Ever

(Many thanks to my colleague Phil Gorman for his proofing and editorial assistance) I was bored out of my mind. I had no interest at all in the game on TV and the rest of the offerings were just plain shit! I searched the streaming services and found nothing I wanted to watch. Earlier I had jerked off to some hot lesbian porn and didn’t feel the need to watch any more. I needed to do something! I read shit-loads of stuff and just didn’t feel like reading anything at the moment. I wandered...

1 year ago
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Wet Sword

Copyright© 1997-2003 Said a madam named Mamie La Farge To a sailor just off of a barge, "We have one girl that's dead, With a hole in her head-- Of course there's a slight extra charge." The damned Saxons had taken a toll this day. Nearly all of their warriors had fallen to our swords and spears. It had been a fine day for blood letting, one that proved that the gods had not abandoned us. It would take until after this winter before they had another raiding party come out of...

2 years ago
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Damned Lil Sister

My little sister Chloe is a pain the everlasting butt. She's only fourteen and I'm seventeen and she always seems to find the quickest path between stupidity and my hot buttons. Civilized people lock the door when they're in the bathroom but about a month ago, I went to take a bath and when I opened the door, there was Chloe, naked as a plucked goose and with all her paraphernalia hanging out. "God damned, Chloe. If I wanted to see all that, I'd buy a God damned ticket," I said as I...

1 year ago
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Bosss Son Takes Over

Alyson Webber sat nervously in front of her new boss, and could not believe after she worked 18 years for this company it could end like this. She looked at her new boss, and cringed at the way he now openly leered at her lush body. She was happy when Mr. Ryan said he was going to retire and Alyson thought this was her time to move up to vice president, but when she looked at her new boss, Mr. Ryan's 18-year-old son, Daniel Ryan, and Alyson felt everything she worked so hard for all these...

1 year ago
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Unpretty

"... so damned unpretty..." blared out of the radio, as TLC's once famous song brought me back to a time 15 years ago... "Why In the hell do you like me?" Linda asked. "Because You are lovable sweetie!" I stated, wondering why she could never understand that I could love her. "What do you mean? All I am is an ugly freak!" She began to cry. Holding her to my shoulder, I recalled what my mom once said to me 2 years ago. Being a guy of 16, I couldn't understand why she felt this...

2 years ago
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The Duel

"Did you see that, Tal?" the commentator asked his partner. "Indeed I did Marr. I've never seen anything like it in all my years of commentating." "Nor have I-" Marr began, preparing to wax lyrical over the numerous unusual things he had seen in duelling arenas over his many years of commentating- -when an over-excited Tal interrupted him. "They came together, their knives clashed, and, bam! Broken knife!" Tal cried out, sitting back and giving his partner to explain the situation...

1 year ago
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For Want Of A Heel

"Shit, shit, SHIT." Sally glared at her right foot. The heel of her shoe was broken off, still caught in the chink of the cobblestone walkway she was standing on. She carefully set the bag holding her laptop down and reached down to pull the heel free. "Two hundred dollars," Sally sighed as she juggled the broken heel for a moment. Then she reached down and removed first the broken shoe and then its counterpart. She unzipped the side pocket of the tote bag, blessing the sales girl that...

2 years ago
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It Started Innocently Enough

You see, he's taller then me. Quite a bit taller. I know that doesn't make much difference if we're lying down. In fact, it's nice. I get to tuck my head down under his chin, and stay warm, and I can avoid his cold feet altogether. And it's not like he's without technique, or equipment. And he's got abs as hard as his ribs, and a face like an angel. Oh, and gentle. Strength with control. Perfect, yes? But I have an obsession. It's nothing really kinky, or at least it wasn't. Before....

4 months ago
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Wanton

Copyright January 2002 My wife looked into my eyes. "This is exploitation," she groaned. "Some would say so," I agreed. I cradled her shoulders and head in my arms. "You're using me for your pleasure," she whispered. "And yours," I reminded her. "Isn't it pleasurable?" "I never knew it could be like this," she admitted. "I thought you'd be insanely jealous." I looked lovingly into her face, saw the strain, and held her more tightly. "Is he making you come?" I...

2 years ago
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Terry Blindfolded

I probably never would have found out if she hadn't come home drunk that night. In high school and in college I'd taken part in several gangbangs and you never forget what it feels like to slip your cock in a cum filled hole. I'd undressed her and had looked down on her lying on the bed with her legs spread, giggling at something only she could see and she looked so damn sexy that I just had to fuck her. My cock slid right in and I knew immediately that I wasn't the first one to fuck her...

1 year ago
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Michaels First Reaction To The Shot

Karen put skin cream on her face, looking in the mirror how the chemise she just bought adorned her body. She admired herself as she engaged in a visual exercise of self indulgence, provocatively posing for the mirror in front of her as she rubbed the lotion on her skin. Looking at the small bottle and thinking for a second, Karen mischievously grinned and squeezed more cream out, lifting the bottom of her dress and rubbing the lotion over her bare pussy. After applying the lotion, Karen walked...

1 year ago
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I Gave My Heart To You

Chapter 1 Annie, my older sister, had once again fallen in love. This time it was a pipe fitter who worked the same night shift as her at Electric Boat. Kevin Hartigan was a tall man at six one or so and was what people called "wiry" back in the 50's. He had too much muscle to be called skinny, but his build was still on the slight side. It was 1957 and Annie was 21 years old. She'd gotten a broken heart a year or so earlier when she'd been engaged to be married, and then,...

2 years ago
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Beckys Gangbang

We grew up in a very small Michigan town back in the day. Back when you could listen to rock and roll with your parents in the room. Back when the Beach Boys and Beatles were hot. Back when girls wore their hair piled high up on top of their heads, and their virginity was prized. Or, if they did "put out," they didn't openly talk about it. Of course the guys knew, or thought they knew, who put out and who didn't. My brother Ed and I grew up on the proverbial wrong side of the tracks. Our...

4 months ago
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Her Happy Day

I work most weekends, freelancing for a small photographic firm mostly doing wedding, then hand over the rolls of film to be developed and packaged by them for the customer to view later at the reception. I had been doing this for some time to help to pay my University fees. I knocked at the door to be greeted by this vision of loveliness. "Hi," I said, handing over my card, "I'm here to take your picture for your wedding album." "Oh no," she laughed, "It's not me, it's my sister...

1 year ago
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Lawyer

It was Friday afternoon, and Mike was working on some cost estimates when he looked up from his office desk in the corner of the barn where he stored construction materials and equipment. The clothes were like a man's, dark pinstripe jacket with shoulder pads and lapels, trousers, white shirt and striped tie. The contents were distinctly female, wide hips, crimson lipstick, a delicately boned face with shortish, wavy black hair, black pumps with inch-high heels. He guessed she was in her...

2 months ago
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Strings Attached

I slowly open my eyes, with a great difficulty. I almost feel as though there are weights attached to my eyelids. I’m not exactly sure where I am, or how I had even arrived here. I vaguely remember being here yesterday though, and a sense of anguish. I try lifting my head but again there seems to be a resistance even though I don’t feel anything around my head. There’s also a throbbing pain through my wrists and ankles, but I can’t seem to find the strength to look. Moments go by and a young...

1 year ago
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The Party

It was a last minute decision to go. A friend we'd met at a club in the city told us about an underground "club" that was at a new location each month. He assured us it was a great time, and when the next club night rolled around, he sent us an e-mail with an invite and a map. We decided to check it out. My boyfriend Brian and I had a fine time getting ready. Picking out sexy clothes, layered so we could adjust our states of undress according to our comfort level. I decided to go very pop....

2 years ago
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First Love

The first time it hit me we were on a picnic beside a large quiet pool at a bend in the Cedar River. He had just turned 18 and when he stepped out of his pants which revealed his swim trunks; my gut flopped, my heart skipped a beat and the spot between my legs felt like someone had tickled it on the inside. I could see the outline of his stuff bulging from the front of the trunks and I almost swooned. Never in my 16 years had anything like that ever happened to me before but what really...

2 years ago
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Sally Learns How to Pole Dance

A couple of the other inmates at the Arizona Women's Detention Center asked me in the GED training class that I was teaching about the unfortunate set of circumstances that caused me to receive such a stiff sentence from the unsmiling judge in Tucson. You have probably heard the old adage that says nobody in prison is ever guilty. I knew that in my case that was true but I had no idea about all the others. Let me start first by telling you that my name is Mrs. Sally Johnson. I had been...

2 years ago
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Two of a Kind

Chapter 1 I slow the Mercedes in anticipation then come off the road onto the small lay-by looking out across the valley where much of my early girlhood was spent. I'd made the detour on a whim after calling on a new magazine client. Pulling out a cigarette, I light up. Morose nostalgia accompanies the old familiar vista. The sawmills where Dan joked the work gave him his 'mill muscles', the church where mother prayed for absolution from sin and my old high school. Sweet and sour...

5 months ago
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A Night Out

“Well, what do you guys want to do now?” Sara was walking just ahead of me with Julie. Mike and I were walking behind them. The view was nice: two shapely female butts in tight jeans: one slender and one a little bit rounder and fleshier. I knew what I really would have liked to do, but it was probably out of the question. Mike and Julie were old friends of ours. Mike and I had gone to high school together. Sara and I had met after I dropped out of college. We had worked together briefly at an...

2 years ago
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Aprils First

Her parents had already chosen the name, April, when she surprised them by arriving on March 26. They had been much too busy dealing with her to consider another name. April liked her name, but had often considered choosing another birthday. This March 26th, however, she was turning sixteen; waiting any longer would have been torture. Brian, seven months older and already licensed, drove her to the state facility after school. "Right hand side," he said as she left the building with her...

1 year ago
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Death Road

I would like to thank Zen Master for his help in editing this story. This story transpires in the year 1979, in the county of Palm Beach, Florida Murrr derrr, murderrr. The way the word rolled off my tongue seemed to fascinate me. Especially since that was the reason that I was sitting in the dark, on damp grass, with a gnarled cane pole in hand and I wasn’t thinking about murdering fish. I was planning to kill Bill Brown. My thoughts would bounce from the word to the question and back....

2 years ago
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Let Me Count the Ways

"So, did your anniversary dinner meet your expectations?" grinned Chuck. "It was a hell of a lot better than our first date," smirked Darla. "Come on, Hon, the McRib is the epitome of fine dining," "Well, I guess there is a difference between being a struggling law student and junior partner at a prestigious law firm." she laughed. "I was much more charming then." "I think your bank balance says differently," she cracked. "I always knew you were a grasping wench. Just in it...

1 year ago
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Urges

A special thanks to KillerMuffin who worked long and hard editing my script. It was her Herculean efforts that made it as readable as it is in its current state. I accept responsibility for all the remaining spelling mistakes and poor grammar. I simply can't read it one more time. Idly, I reach across the desk and flick my index finger against the quartz desk clock and penholder. In spite of this stimulus, it does not increase its tempo, but rather continues its slow, methodical beat on this...

1 year ago
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Two Loving Daughters

I was single again. After twenty years in what can only be described as a disastrous marriage, I had separated from my wife. For the time being I was staying with my two daughters who had just rented a big new apartment together. An apartment which, luckily for me, just happened to have an extra bedroom. One night, I was up late with my daughters, just fooling around in the living-room, reminiscing. We were sitting on the couch, talking about the good old times. I looked at them and felt...

2 years ago
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Texting Turns Her On

All of Tess Thompson's schoolmates would certainly attest to the fact that pretty blonde, blued eyed young Tess was never without her pink pussycat mobile to flash out a crucial text message at just the right time. The eighteen year old schoolgirl generally carried a spare one hidden in her backpack just in case her means of communication was lost, confiscated, or ran out of battery charge. She remembered with great clarity that dreadful morning when had been without her mobile for almost two...

2 years ago
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Just Another Old Slut

I knew it was her as soon as she walked into the restaurant in the lobby of her husband's building. She was tall thin and pretty. She was this year's model without a doubt. One of those Anne Hathaway/Katy Perry type women that look like they're English, but aren't. Whatever happened to girls like I was? Have we gone out of style? There's no way you can tell me that a man would prefer one of those thin, whiney, needy, fembot like girls to a full bodied, bit titted, fat assed blonde. If...

3 years ago
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Patricias Dilemma

Since early childhood, Patricia Sue Renton had always known that she wanted to become a Doctor. Highly focused, with a determined demeanor and a professional attitude to match—for a while she seemed well on her way to realizing that goal. Although diminutive and quite petite, she weighed only 100 lbs—there was a quiet reserved way about her that people found quite pleasing. Her small stature never hindered her from being at the top of the class in whatever subject she was studying at the...

2 years ago
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Joys of Unexpected Passion

Tammy's breathing was ragged and fast, her shapely long legs spread wide apart, and her right arm pumping quickly in and out between of her groin. She was in the throes of her third episode of sexual activity for the day and Tammy was totally lost in the moment. Normally at 7:30 in the evening, she would have been sitting watching one of her favorite TV programs but tonight she was laid out in the middle of her bed, fucking her hot pussy with her new sex toy - the almost man-like black rubber...

2 years ago
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Jenny and Her Ordeal

Jenny entered the room as the instructions had told her, she walked to the table and immediately began to undress; in front of her on the table she noticed the items she was supposed wear. She shuddered inwardly as her eyes took in the items on the table, she wondered how the hell the purchaser of these items had managed to find her size and if indeed the items would actually fit. As she let her blouse drop into the basket, a strange thought ran through her mind, would she ever see these items...

4 months ago
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My Gangbanged Wife

This happened in August of either 1995 or 1996. She remembers it was close to her birthday but we're unsure of the year. When we married I was 39 and Janice was 38. Upon getting married we'd moved to Grantham in Lincolnshire. We Were both marrying for the 1st time and were used to having our own space but Janice especially seemed to find it hard getting used to sharing. Arguments frequently arose over my use of her things which confused me because I didn't have an issue with Janice using...

3 months ago
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Wake Up Sleepy Head

Even as I slept, I knew that what was going on inside my head was nothing but a dream, albeit a wonderful dream. It was my wedding day, according to my dream. Somehow I knew that the love of my life, my handsome and sexy (read, virile) Larry, laying naked against me, was to be my groom, forever, to love and to cherish, and to fuck, till death do us part. We would have children, as the Bible commanded. I envisioned the traditional girl for me and a boy for him, in no specific order. My nose...

2 months ago
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Amazing Hypno Hal

Last night was crazy! Just crazy! After JUST enough booze, my wife Cara, and two certain men especially, started pushing me to show off my nacient hypnotic skills. I insisted I wasn't that good yet, but they persisted, as I expected. Hours before the party, Cara asked me to relax her with hypnotism as I had done a few times before. I did as asked, using her already established key "CARA SLEEP." Once she was under, I also added a reinforcing suggestion as my own reward. In five minutes, she...

2 years ago
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The Mortification of Millie

It was fifteen minutes from quitting time when Millie got called into Mr. Carrolton's office. In the fifteen years of working her way up through the ranks at Carrolton Manufacturing, this was the first time she had ever set foot in his office. She was very nervous, as people rarely got called into that office for good reasons. When she entered, she immediately saw Mr. Carrolton sitting behind his very large desk. Mr. Wallace, her immediate supervisor, was in a chair to her right. Millie was...

2 years ago
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How Mr Coffee Met His Dream Girl

How Mr. Coffee met his Dream Girl. I will never forget the Monday morning I first spotted Jennie. She was standing behind the coffee counter at a local bookstore looking so sweet, fresh and so gosh-darn innocent. She had her honey brown hair tied up in pigtails. (Cute, huh?) The line for coffee was long, but I finally got up to the counter. "May I help you, Sir?" "Yes! Coffee for one, please." "Can I getcha something else to go with that?" "Okay, I'll take one of those pastries...

3 years ago
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My Mother Susan

I remember the day exquisitely well. The days - no the months and years before it - are wrapped in some soft-focus, cotton-candy memory, but that day snaps into sharp focus with a clarity that is the result of moments of great impact long remembered. For all those years, my mother was my Mom. Then one day she became a woman. More importantly, she suddenly became a sexy woman. An extremely desirable woman. I didn't - that day at any rate - suddenly become a profligate. It was to take a certain...

1 month ago
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First Time With My Brother

I got home from school that day and I was horny. All day long, all I could think about was sex. The ache to touch my pussy, stroke it and cum grew relentlessly as the day passed. Even when I went into the girls room at school and fingered myself to orgasm, it didn't relieve the burning need in my groin. I needed a cock shoved into my pussy and I needed it badly. My burgeoning sexuality had been with me as long as I can remember but, lately, seemed to be inflamed to a point of no control. No...

1 year ago
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SexToy Story

Joe's rigid rod rammed deep into Wendy's waiting slit with nary a sound. Her head was leaned back, her mouth frozen in a round-lipped ring of passion. Joe looked down at her, his eyes glazed and fixed forward. Andrew stroked the two of them gently, an almost paternal care in his eyes. He leaned down to Wendy's bottom, lifted her up gently... ... opened her valve, and inflated her just a little more. Wendy's breasts grew just a hair bigger, and her head tilted back further. "There,...

5 months ago
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Bob Nancy and Jazmine

The class was English Composition and I’d been given three papers to write. I’d been given the subject for the first two and they were already written and turned in. The third paper was to be on whatever I could think of. The paper was actually one that should have been done in freshman year, but because of all the credit hours I’d accrued in the Army I was admitted as a sophomore. But it turned out there were certain core credits I had to have that hadn’t been covered by what I’d done in the...

2 years ago
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The Meeting

Jason sat nervously at a table in the truck stop restaurant and thought back to the night he had logged into an adult chat room. He didn't like to chat so much as he liked to watch women on their web cams. It didn't matter to him too much if the woman was dressed or not, as long as she showed enough to keep his interest and was not totally repulsive. It surprised him one night, when he got a private message from one of the ladies he was viewing. As they chatted, more clothes came off until...

2 years ago
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Sealing the Deal

I flew into the capital city late on a Monday afternoon in preparation for an important business investment meeting on Tuesday morning. I was about to sign an agreement with a small company that would add millions of dollars of value to my company. I had played my cards close to my chest, meaning that I still had them guessing whether a deal would be signed at all. I had decided to sign the deal with very favourable terms for both of us. I had checked into my hotel when I received a call from...

1 year ago
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How Do You Get Laid So Much

Meredith liked hearing about her friend Patty’s sexual adventures. Mostly because she was a faithful wife who had only bedded her husband and felt guilty that they had started a week before the wedding. Her religious upbringing laid a lot of that on sex but also gave her a little thrill when she contemplated any wickedness, even vicarious. Patty was twenty-five years older than her early-twenties friend and had been married twice, this time for ten years. Patty discovered sex quite young and...

2 years ago
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Asshole

As I got out of my car and headed into the building, a guy pulled into the spot beside me. His car was a beautiful Candy Red Mustang SVT Cobra. I wanted that car badly. "Wait for me in the restaurant next door Honey," he said to the woman getting out of his car. "My meeting shouldn't last for more than about an hour. That'll give you some time to shop for a bit and then meet me." She smiled and nodded. She wasn't pretty. Well, maybe if you added plain. She was pretty plain. "Hey," I...

2 years ago
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Three Times Fifteen Equals Fun

Chapter 1 I didn't realize how lucky I was at the time, but I grew up in a neighborhood full of girls. At least the kids my age were just about all girls. So, most of my playmates and friends were girls, it really didn't seem particularly strange or different, though there were a few times where we did a little exploring between legs. Now, don't get too excited, I'm talking about six, seven years old. Otherwise, we rode our bikes around, played the usual variety of games around each...

5 months ago
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Sleeping Sickness

"Doctor, I passed out and that's all. I don't understand this neuroplexia stuff. And, to be honest I think the cure is worse than the disease. I'll probably never pass out again." "Mark, believe me, the disease is serious. It's not that you pass out, it's where you may be when you do pass out that's the problem. I know the medicine is strong and has certain bad side effects, but it's only until you test free of these symptoms. Two, maybe three months tops unless you try to skip your...

2 years ago
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Argo

The sound of small, shuffling feet roused Penthesileia from an uneasy, troubled sleep. She rolled to the other side of her bed and slowly opened her eyes; she saw Heraclea standing by the bedside in the dim blueish light of the glowstrips. The child's face was pale white and taut with fright. Her mouth was half-open, as if her scream had been sucked into the silent void. "Hush now, child. Hush and worry not. I'm here now," whispered Penthesileia in her daughter's ear, her arms wrapped...

3 years ago
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Watching

It took me 4 minutes to cross the road and pull into Number 73. The traffic was nonstop and slow moving most likely due to the rain. I drove the length of the driveway and pulled up under the carport. There'd be no one home for hours and parking there would save me getting soaked. With my basket of cleaning equipment in one hand, I opened the car door and got out. I grabbed my clean apron from the backseat, slammed the door shut and went up the three stairs to the kitchen entrance. The rain...

1 year ago
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Huge 7 Chris Goes to College

Chris felt something warm and wet slip over the head of his cock. He smiled even though he was still half asleep. He felt a familiar weight settle on his groin. The tight wetness began to slide around on his cock. His breathing quickened and his eyes opened into the early morning gloom of his bedroom. "Mom," he said as he glanced at the clock on his nightstand, "what are you doing? It's like four in the morning." His mother, Heather, braced her arms on either side of his broad...

1 year ago
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On the Night Watch

I knelt at my master's feet. He had just finished listening to the first part of my story which I'd called To Go, Softly, As a Mouse. "This is wonderful," he said as he caressed my cheek. I gushed. That is the only way to describe it. It wasn't quite an orgasm but I was as wet and lubricated as I'd ever been. "How does this make you feel?" he asked as he indicated the print version of the story that was displayed on the wall. "Empty," I said simply. "Can you explain why that is,...

2 years ago
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Bride Gets It From Many

© 2001 This is a true story, though it happened quite a few years ago. It's a story of how my best friend managed to get into the pants of my conservative bride with my unwitting help. He took full advantage of the situation and wound up doing many a kinky thing with her. At first I did not know what was going on, but eventually found out, or rather was told - no more correctly, shown - that my conservative uptight wife was in fact a slut. In the 1970s the sexual revolution was in...

2 years ago
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Winning Denver

Las Vegas is America's adult amusement park. I spend two or three weeks a year there to gamble and enjoy the other festivities. I'm never a big winner or loser unless you consider $20,000 a trip big. At thirty-seven, I was in my fifteenth year of Vegas trips, and over the years, I was actually ahead by more than a hundred thousand. I always stay at the same place and gamble there most of the time. As a regular, I get the freebies they offer to generate repeat business, such as lunches,...