Vera

5 months ago
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My Wife Has a Baby

Carol and I have been married for about eight years. We are expecting our first baby in about seven months. I am positive that the baby isn't mine. Carol is a pretty vivacious-looking blonde woman. She is well built, being proportioned in a very visually stimulating way. She has been somewhat of a prude in bed, which surprised me quite a bit considering her looks. I have loved her from day one. She is everything I could want in a woman. Kind, intelligent, funny, great body, and she has a...

8 months ago
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Long Weekend

Liz and Trevor Wilkins were a happily married DINKS couple in their late twenties who had married 3 years previously after waiting for her career to stabilise. Liz worked for a multinational company as a department 2IC. Trevor had his own Bobcat and truck and was mainly contracted by a local council with rarely a break between jobs. Bob and Carla Pierce were also a happily married DINKS couple who had been married 4 years and were also in their late twenties. Bob worked for the same company...

1 year ago
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Her Special Place For Innocence

When you live in New York City, downtown represents, the up and comers, or the new money, as its called. Uptown represents the established and entrenched, the old money as its called. Bob had always worked downtown, he loved the narrow and crowded streets of Wall Street. Loved to grab a kinish or a hot dog from a vendor as he rushed down the bustling streets, reading the latest financial news while speeding down the street. A break from the hectic work day was a fresh ocean breeze at the...

1 year ago
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Zebedee

CAUTION! This is a very dark story with an even uglier ending. It’s pretty damn sick if I’m honest. Not at all like my usual stuff; there’s no love or romance at all in this black tale of cheating, deceit and revenge. I don’t like any of the characters, and I don’t think you will either. Be warned. If you hate BTB stories, please don’t even start reading this one. And don’t then bitch at me when you do hate it – it’s your fault for not heeding this warning. My wife was killed and my...

1 year ago
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New Arcadia Louises Story

"It is my belief that women are the principal beneficiaries of a sexually promiscuous life-style, once they have the emotional maturity to embrace it. It gives them the freedom to explore their sexuality in circumstances that most cultures would forbid. They learn what pleasure their bodies are capable of, and that such pleasure is entirely within their own control, not a man's. The men and women they make love to will be trained to offer her the greatest sexual satisfaction rather than to...

9 months ago
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Toyboy Forced to Act as Adult

Many thanks to Kirk2004 for editing this story. Easter is a booming time at North Scandinavian ski resorts. The weather is usually above zero and very pleasant and sunny. Everybody is at least four days off the job. I was at one of the larger more popular hotels in our North together with three friends. A gorgeous brunette gave me a bright smile and some kind comments during breakfast and now at the "after ski" I saw her sitting only a few tables away from my gang. Once again I got a bright...

9 months ago
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A Mystery for You

Sally Carr could not have been more excited. She would graduate from high school in a little over a week. At the moment, she was bouncing along in her father’s old Green Ford pickup on the way to interview for a job as the secretary to Mr. Jonathan Webster, attorney at law. She was wearing her Sunday finest, a dark blue dress, with a high white collar, and long sleeves. A friendly girl, who was very popular at school, she was not worldly, since there was scant money at home for more than the...

9 months ago
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A Taste of University

May 12 - 16, 1975 Introduction When I began my senior high school years, I elected to do the advanced maths course; what was then called "Level 1 maths", but these days is probably "3 Unit", or for people in the US, it is the equivalent of "AP Math" (Advanced Placement – a precursor of university / college level). About twelve of us opted for that class, which was taken by Mr King – our normal maths teacher, and one of the top teachers at the school. Back with I was in 5th form (or...

1 month ago
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Endurance Test Fail

Mark sat on the bed bent over tying his shoes. He looked up as Jenny came in with her long blonde hair hanging free and wearing a white tank top and yellow running shorts. "Hey babe," she said in a broken English with a German accent. "Want to play?" "I'm afraid to ask," he said. "I want to sit on your face." "Again?" "Yes!" she said excitedly. "Again." "I'm not sure," he said. "Take off your clothes and lie down for me," she said as a demand as much as a...

1 year ago
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Busted

Gail Roberts looked at herself in the mirror. Truth time, she decided. Nothing like checking yourself out while nude to decide just what shape your shape is in. Overall, she decided, her shape wasn't too bad. Yes, her breasts sagged some but still looked good. Her nipples were chewed from nursing her children and her butt was bigger than it should be. Her legs still looked pretty darn shapely she thought. She stared closely into the mirror. Eyes still blue, hair still brown. Face still nice....

2 years ago
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Housewives 1946

Copyright 2002 by E. Z. Riter writing as Ezra Zane Housewife 1946: Flatland, Texas Lucy Jane Stigert turned eighteen on August 28, 1943. She had soft green eyes in a pretty face, strawberry-blonde hair, and a voluptuous body with full breasts and hips made to welcome a man. She was sweet and caring, but with a singular purpose of mind. She was one of those fortunate people who knew exactly what they wanted from life, and she'd known since she entered puberty. She wanted to stay in...

2 years ago
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Trapped in Stone

She was part Syrian and part Egyptian on her mother's side, and part English on her father's side. Definitely the most exotic person he had ever had the opportunity to call his girl friend. It was a magical and potent mixture. They met in a bar on campus. She walked up, sat down, and introduced herself as Surrain, "But just call me Surrey," she said with a smile. Her eyes had a twinkle that entranced him. "You are beautiful," he replied, then, after gawking a bit, "Oh, and my name is...

1 year ago
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Do You Declare an Emergency

Figures from the Federal Aviation Administration (FAA) show that on average, there are over 5500 airliners and general aviation planes flying at any one time. This number does not account for the numerous military aircraft also flying. Nothing is more terrifying to a pilot than to have a serious in-flight emergency. During an emergency, all pilots feel very much alone. However, in reality that is not the case. A young girl suddenly finds herself alone in weather. Julie felt excitement tinged...

10 months ago
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Cindys Problem

I am probably the only thirty-five year old in the world that loves to party, but hates to go to parties. Sound strange? Well, it is and it is all my wife's fault. I married Cindy two years ago. It was the second marriage for both of us. She had just moved to the city and I had the good fortune to be the one who installed her telephone. It was lust at first sight on my part and I wasted no time in hitting on her. Surprise surprise - she agreed to a date, one thing led to another, and three...

1 year ago
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RapeBetrayal 11 My Daughter my Cunt

I guess I've always had a thing for rape. Not the violent sick kind. I just like nice, normal rape stories. You know what I mean? I always thought it was cruel to pierce a woman's nipples, or cut them off, or punch her in the face and slap her around--I mean c'mon, why? I don't want to make her fuck a dog, lick a cat, or drink cum from a horse. I certainly have no desire to see her 3 yr old abused. The things I read on the internet can be quite disgusting. Beastiality, torture,...

1 month ago
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Bruce the Good Samaritan

I was on I-57, two hours south of Chicago, the city where I had started. I wished I hadn't, started that is. My watch said it was only four in the afternoon, but the clouds and the blowing snow made it appear much, much later. The going seemed to be getting worse. My vehicle was the only reason I even considered to stay on the road, that and the fact I had promised my folks in Florida that I would be there for Christmas day dinner. My vehicle was a late model Dodge crew cab, turbocharged,...

1 month ago
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Faculty Cast Party

Following the opening of THE Faculty, 7 of the teenage stars from the movie decided to have a party up in Josh Hartnet's hotel rooms. Usher, the talented musician was there, along with the lovely Jordana Brewster. Clea Duvall, who played the brainy loner in the movie was also there along with Elijah Wood. The last two that arrived were Laura Harris, who played the alien in the movie and Shawn Hatosy, who played the high school quarterback. They were all relaxing, drinking beer and listening to...

11 months ago
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A Gift for Dad

Zachary South lived with his father, in a nice house on an a small family farm, out a ways from town. Zack didn’t remember his mother, she’d disappeared long long ago, when he was just two or three. Stupid bitch, from what little his father had ever told him about her. They were better off without her. He got along well with his father, except for a few years when he was thirteen or so, but now that he was sixteen, everything seemed to be fine. Zack felt sorry for his father at times, the guy...

6 months ago
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Three Guesses

Part 1 Hmmmmm 3 guesses what is touching me now... I love this scent. Somehow it seems to make you even closer, mmmmmmm my mind is filled with thoughts of your body snugly fitted into these briefs... Even as I softly stroke them I can imagine your cock hardening at my touch, I tease you through the cloth for a bit before I slide my hand inside, my other hand slipping behind you to feel your ass, pulling you closer as I free your cock from these and stroke it in time to the soft kisses I am...

2 years ago
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Cousin Meg Is Pranked

Suddenly, Meg started screaming and pointing down into the water. "A SHARK! A shark is circling me, help! HELP!" I saw a large shape swim toward then away from her. She tried to suppress her screams as she threaded water. When the creature surfaced next to the boat, I saw that it wasn't a shark, just a playful manatee. When it headed for Meg again, my devious mind kicked in. Suppressing a smirk, I figured I could later toss the blame for my joke on the date - national pranking day, April...

1 year ago
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The Price of Pussy

I was in the dining room, my 'office'. When we leased the house, it came partially furnished, and the table could eassily seat eight, ten in a pinch. It was perfect for my haphazard filing system, and often you couldn't even see the table. When Cindy was offered a promotion, with a considerable pay raise if she located, I was all for it. Michigan winters were starting to wear on me. She hated my job, for some undefined reason. I think the fact that it was actually a business, with me as...

2 years ago
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Bertha 1865

Considering what the Federals had done to her and hers, Bertha Evans felt that she had kept her feelings about them remarkably impersonal. Although they had invaded her country, crippled her brother, killed her fiance, stolen most of her family's property with that horrid "Emancipation Proclamation," and were occupying Twin Oaks at that very minute, she could express her opinions of them without spitting. And that was more than most of her friends and elders could do. Her personal hatred...

1 month ago
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From Out of the Midnight Fog

The fire gave a sudden pop and crackle and several small logs shifted position, releasing a shower of glowing sparks which rose in the night air towards the dark sky. Steven leaned back against the rock he had padded with his sleeping bag and drew a deep breath, inhaling the smells of damp pine needles, wood smoke on the warm, moist night air, and the damp, strongly flavored, but not disagreeable odor of the river. He closed his eyes and the gentle lap of waves quietly breaking against the bank...

2 years ago
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A Fine Substitute

I had just stepped out of the shower after work when I heard my phone announce a message. I grabbed a towel, dried off one arm, and tapped the screen. What I saw brought a wide smile to my face. “Bored and horny. Come over?” the message read. Natalie and I had been friends with benefits for a couple of years. The sex was great, and it was easier than trying to play the dating game or find someone to hook up with all the time. We both had hectic schedules between college and part-time jobs, so...

2 years ago
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Tales From the Dolly Shoppe the Perfect Gift

Sylvia walked out of the toy store with a frustrated frown. Her friend, Clay, already had all the female action figures she'd been able to find, and this was the fifth mall she'd tried. Marvel, DC, anime, video games, obscure TV show tie-ins; if it existed and had action figures to go with it, chances were he had it. He even had a small display of gifts others had given him which he used to illustrate the difference between dolls and action figures. "Excuse me, is something the matter?"...

2 years ago
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Dyngus Day

Lewy watched her cross the snowy plaza. The soldier wasn't sure what it was that attracted him to the young woman. For one, Jaromira didn't look young. Her face was in an almost permanent scowl, black hair pulled back so much in her braid it seemed to add a decade to her appearance. Not that he had anything against mature women. Widows could be the most fun, freed from having to find a man to latch their claws into. The King's new policy called pensions seemed to see to that. Jaromira,...

2 years ago
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A Slightly Different Marriage

I suppose that the best way to start this is to tell a little bit about how I look at things. I have always believed that sex is a basic human need. Not a want, but a need. As far as needs go – in my mind at least – sex is every bit as necessary to human health, physical and mental, as air, water and food. That belief carries with it the belief that sex and love – while complimentary – are not the same thing. My belief is that you can have sex without love and you can have love without...

1 year ago
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Meena

It is the real story of my first experience of having a sexual encounter. I had just completed my Degree and joined a company in Mumbai as Junior Executive in Accounts. I was around 22 was in my full youthfulness. I searched out a paying guest accommodation there, as I did not need a separate house since I was bachelor. I was living as a paying guest with one Mr.Varma, a retired Army Officer in one of the posh colonies in Yari Road, Mumbai. They provided me a big room on the first floor. Two...

2 years ago
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Stepsister Stepsister

Chapter 1: Intro When my Mother passed away 6 years ago after a prolonged struggle with cancer, my Dad was crushed by the loss. I didn't think he would ever get over it. Eventually however, he did, and he ended up marrying a wonderful lady who lived in his condo in Miami Beach. My Dad was 62 at the time, and Eloise was 60. I credit her with saving his life. In addition to a new step-mother, I also gained two step-sisters and their families, who I met for the first time at the wedding. The...

2 years ago
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Dreams

She lay blindfolded on the examination chair a strap tight across her chest just beneath her breasts. Her arms strapped to the arm rests, her legs were strapped into the stirrups. She was spread wide open exposing herself to the occupants of the room, she felt her juices oozing from her pussy in anticipation. A hand parted her thick labia and teased her clit, she moaned her appreciation, two fingers slid into her wetness and swirled gently in her juices for a moment before a third finger was...

2 years ago
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Holiday Experience

Chapter One "It'll turn up, Dorothy. Mrs Maloney must have taken it away with all the rest of the washing. And it's so incredibly warm and we're none of us going any further than the pool today. What the hell!" Dorothy Chambers did not look very reassured by this at first. She had paid a lot for that blouse and it was too bad the way it had disappeared overnight, as well as weird - she always locked her door. It just HAD to be one of the other girls, clowning about. Funny, though, she'd...

2 years ago
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Late One Evening

It's been a long day, and as you sit on your knees on the bed, I come up behind you to "relax" you in my own way. As you feel my hot breath on your neck, all the hairs start standing on end, and short waves of tingles quiver down your back. You feel your shirt getting pulled up slowly out of your pants, as you feel the cold air of the room hit your naked stomach - which in itself arouses you, since all your senses are on alert. Your head tilts back to rest on my shoulder as you enjoy my...

1 year ago
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An Unexpected Adventure

Strange how things happen when you least expect it, isn't it? Like with Bob and I. Married twenty years, no kids, his fault, not mine, the doctors tell us, but we don't mind ... not now. Oh, we're settled into a routine of long standing – well we were, until that one particular night. Bob would come home from work, have his martini, sometimes two, and settle down in front of the television to watch the news and then some porn. I didn't like that at first, I mean, what was I chopped...

1 year ago
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Dani

© Copyright 2003 by CloseShaveHer Chapter 1 Dani is a 37 year old mother of two, with long shapely legs that she loves to show off in Short-Shorts and a good 36c-26-36 figure. Like most mothers, her age, she carries an extra pound or two; her waist only slightly thickened. Dani's still curvaceous body has retained its hour glass contours. Her short dark brown hair frames a very pleasing heart shaped face that needed very little make-up. Enormous liquid brown eyes are windows to...

1 year ago
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Smokin Hot Sex

An exchange of e-mail between authors... Subj: Idea... Date: 11/5/01 3:48:10 PM Eastern Standard Time From: Alexis in Alaska To: PJcocoa Dear Gary ~ First, don't say that I didn't warn you. This is a story idea that you need to write. There, forewarned is forearmed. So, Shon and I were talking the other night about turning vices into stories (I happened to be in the throes of a chocolate attack, so you can see where the subject idea came from), and Shon boasted that he could turn ANY...

1 year ago
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Dream Lover

You and I have managed to arrange a rendezvous at a luxury hotel where we have rented a suite. After checking in and freshening up, we order a sumptuous meal from room service. We eat, aware of the tensions building between us. Each time our hands touch, or our glances meet we fall deeper under the spell. After dinner, you decide to take a shower, and after a few minutes you return, wearing only a large yellow towel wrapped tightly about you and smelling faintly of cocoanut and lime I go to...

1 year ago
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Should We Stay or Should We Go

“Honey, I really, really want to go this time,” my wife Sarah said with a bit of an annoying whine in her voice. “OK, why this time and not one of the last fifteen years of our high school reunions?” I responded. “Well, there are several very good reasons to go this year. First, they are combining the class of ‘85, my class, with the class of ‘80, your class. So, for the first time we can both see our old friends. Secondly, I don’t have any classes to teach this summer, (my wife was a...

2 years ago
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Rage Against the Machine

I was feeling angry. I knew that part of my anger was due to writing my life history. Reliving the bad things that had happened to me was opening old and serious scars. My emotions were running in chaotic spurts as I recalled the various wounds my psyche had taken. I wanted, or needed, I wasn't sure which James to spank me and then fuck me 'til I was pregnant. That last I was sure was a want. But being spanked? That was confusing me. Until I'd relived the memory of the first time Mr. Jacob...

1 year ago
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Bewitching Legacy Logan Comes Home

Briana lay in bed next to Logan. She looked over at him sleeping soundly and smiled to herself. She had the person she had been watching and loving from a distance for more than two years here next to her. Still, Briana was troubled by a measure of guilt. She had kept to the letter of her Aunt's wishes. Briana had done nothing to affect Logan's free will. Not specifically anyway. Briana had gone to Logan with Astrid's blessings. It's true she had thrown her virgin body at him as if she...

2 months ago
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The Health Resuscitator

"Christina?" "Yes, Mom?" "You should stop by and see Grandpa. He says he has some information on how you can make some money for college." "Okay, Mom. I will." My parents are doing what they can to help me afford college but it is very tight. I am in my second year and I want to finish school so I welcome any help. I'd take almost any odd job Grandpa may have found or if I'm lucky it might be something on going that I can fit into my school schedule. Grandpa lives in an old...

2 years ago
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Trifecta A Jake Joyfully Story

If you think you recognize someone in this story, you are wrong. I have changed each enough that if you have a match, well then you don't. See? I made these changes knowing that anything written would eventually fall into the wrong hands. Oh yes, I did make this all up! It is fiction, you know. Sam! Take a look at these gals! That is how it all started. If it wasn't exactly good clean fun, it wasn't the escalator to hell either. No, not an escalator. It required some personal...

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Im Now a Blackcock Gangbang Fuckpig

I thought I would tell you of what I have got myself in to as I still cannot believe it myself! My name’s Sue & work at a printers factory in Derby’ Have been marred for many years with not that much exciting happening along the way as it were! I thought our sex life was ok but that it & me thinking his Cock was an ok size of around 5 inch’s & sex lasting around 5mins being the norm’ The only excitement I get is knowing the lads at work like to get a look at my arse when I am...

5 months ago
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Married With Children My Brother Bud by Kelly

I was sixteen when my dreeb of a brother turned fourteen. I had been sexually active since I was twelve but my brother had never even held a girl's hand. What a loser he is. He would sit up in his room and jack-off to one of dad's girly magazines. I knew he would always try to sneak a peek at me while I was in the shower. It didn't bother me if he looked, this was most likely the closest he would ever come to a real girl. And beside I liked to be watched. Sometimes I would undress in front...

5 months ago
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What Rough Beast

First there was blackness and peace. Then, there was dazzle and sound. I was born into an alien world. I heard rough voices. The smell was horrible, a concoction of body odor, mold and rust. I was paralyzed by fear. I gradually opened my eyes. A hovering shadow snorted, “ He’s awake mates!” There were shouts of laughter. An ugly face appeared in my field of vision; walleyed, broken nose, face pitted and scarred. His unshaven jaw had a malicious grin. I said weakly, “Where am I?” then...

10 months ago
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Mindcontrol Panties 14 Slut Takes Charge

The figure stepped out of the mist and opened the front door of the house. For once, it wasn’t entering a public place. Even the house party it had visited a few panties ago had been open to all. So many youths had flooded in and out of that house, anyone could have entered unnoticed. But at this residence, anyone who didn’t belong would stand out. Even the figure. The unremarkable, boring, plain figure would be obvious. However, this was the perfect place to plant its newest pair of...

1 year ago
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A Different Kind of Heat

Gloria Summers drove over to her winter place, a luxury log cabin in the North Georgia mountains, one winter night. The snow was white and pure, the winds were cold, icy, and howling. The oustide looked like a perfect winter wonderland. She arrived at her log cabin in her silver car. It was a perfect escape from the cold nights in Atlanta. Once she was inside her cabin, she took off her coat and went in to change into her warmest pajamas. She does love the city life and all, but sometimes even...

2 years ago
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Wedding Gown Romp

Sonya carefully removed the hot rollers from her hair. The honey-colored mass fell well past her shoulders in thick curls. She began combing it and then pulling it up and away from her face, securing it with pins. She swiveled around in the chair at her vanity and smiled. Her wedding gown was spread out on the bed, made of the finest silk that money could buy. The dropped neckline was trimmed with iridescent sequins and edged with fine hand-woven lace: a spectacular diamond necklace her...

1 year ago
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Damsel in Need Lena

Brad and Lena were thrown together on a project to implement a new security system. Lena worked for the company, whilst Brad was an employee of the supplier. They were also years apart in age - he was 55 years old, and she was 23. She was single, and he was married. Lena was a petite blonde - just 5ft tall with a beautifully proportioned body having curves in all the right places. When Brad arrived, a number of the company’s staff wished him luck - after about the sixth person he asked “Why...

2 years ago
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The Shave

Relaxing back into the pillow behind her, Lori looked down between her legs at the large, thick, bushy patch of hair that grew there. It was black and curly and came nearly up to her waist line. When she became aroused the hairs would glisten with moisture. More than once it had been matted by a lovers cum, taking days to clear out completely. Lori had always been proud of her hair and took extra pains to to regularly shampoo and condition it; even giving it an occasional hot oil treatment. As...

1 year ago
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Daddys Little Girl

I know you've heard of the old cliche, "She's a daddy's girl." Well, when I was really little, I wasn't all that close to my father, but now that I'm a bit older (fourteen next December), I really like to spend quality time with him. So, I guess being a daddy's girl isn't confined to any particular age bracket. Besides, as I've matured, my father has turned into one of the most handsome, sexy guys I know. Lately, my parents' marriage has not been going too well at all. I found out...

2 years ago
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Finding a Place

Danielle seemed nervous. She was fidgeting around, picking things up and putting them back down again. We were in my bedroom, working on a school project for science class. "Mickey, can I ask you a question without you getting mad?" She sounded serious as she asked that. "Yes. In fact, you just did." I laughed at my humor. "Cal and I were both wondering if you could help us with something. We need a place. A private place where we can be alone. You know already how it is at my house,...

2 years ago
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Patricias Penkor Island Competition

Patricia felt so relaxed. Shielded from the hot sun by a large colorful beach umbrella, she surrendered herself to its soothing warmth. The peaceful sounds of the waves gently lapping at the shore lulled her senses. Totally relaxed and half-asleep she was suddenly awakened from her reverie by a dulcet little voice. "You must be Patricia, the other little Caucasian PA everybody has been talking about." Patricia looked up from under her beach umbrella to see who belonged to that bright...

2 years ago
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A Day in the Life

My morning routine is the same on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays: get up at five, make coffee for my master, lube my asshole and wait on my hands and knees on the living room table for my master's morning fuck. Generally, he takes his time in the morning using my back as a table for the morning paper and sipping his coffee. Slow, long strokes, all the way out, then all the way in. Again and again and again until I am squirming with need, moaning in bliss, and begging for a release he never...

1 year ago
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Time Warp Revisited

I really wasn't sure just why I didn't go through with my plan, especially after all the preparations I had made, and fought with idea of going back again and just do it, but still had some reservations. Seeing her once again when we were young was somewhat titillating, but I had no real desire to continue re-living our younger days, but I did feel that us not at least being friends though the years was somewhat of a mistake. I thought that maybe I could check out the Classmates web site, or...

2 months ago
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Yellowstone

I'm Ray. I don't drink, smoke or do drugs. When you can't afford to eat the rest really never comes over the horizon. Being homeless is a bitch. The apartment building burned out while I was at work. The accountant job at H&R Block dried up after April. I finally got a job as a bubble dancer--that's dishwasher to you outside the service industry. It's not a bad gig. You stay warm and salvage a decent meal from the plates coming off the floor. I found a cheap way to stay clean. I run...

2 months ago
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A Man And A Maid

The Old Man's Tale Drink and vanity have always been my two besetting sins; well vanity usually made worse by drink. Oh, and lechery but... I'll explain. I'd been for a drink with my mate James one evening and as usual, after several pints of bitter, we had gone back to his place for a drop of scotch. Well, there I am, stretched out in a chair in front of the fire, single barrel malt in hand, when he tells me that he has a bit of a problem that I might be able to help him with. Ha -...

2 years ago
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StTrinians Groundsmans Sex Education

I was lucky to get the job really. I had been brought up in an orphanage and I was not very self reliant. I left school when I was 14 and was employed as a trainee with the Council Parks Department. I also left the orphanage and was put with foster parents until I was 17. I had graduated from the Parks department when I was 18 and went to Guildford's Job centre who had sent me to work in a large Nursery garden centre. I did this job for four years and then I wanted to do something different I...

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Doreen Does It Down and Dirty

When Doreen Bushman was growing up, everyone thought her angelic face and her dainty manners meant she was destined for the finer things in life. She learned how to serve tea properly and even how to use her hankie to eliminate little mishaps without detection. It was not until she met Veronica the Tart that she began to slide down into the pit of depraved kinky pleasures that her new best friend "Ronnie" introduced her to. Her mum and her dad had not the slightest inkling that their darling...

1 year ago
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Looking Older

My best friend Julie and I were always together, getting into trouble and having fun. In school we were known as the "Two Pranksters". In class we would cheat on test together and usually get the same failing grade. We were in all the same classes which drove the teachers absolutely crazy. We even wore the exact size clothes and swapped our clothes so often that we didn't know for sure who owned what. At some of the school dances we would sneak off and swap dresses just to confuse our dates....

1 year ago
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Not Guilty

I was sitting at the kitchen table enjoying a bowl of Raisin Bran when I was surprised by a hard rap on my kitchen door. Musing over who would be knocking at eight AM Sunday morning, I crossed the tile floor and opened the door. Standing on my stoop was a man in his forties, wearing a cheap, wrinkled suit. Behind him were three uniformed cops. This was definitely not the normal Sunday routine! "Mr. Young?" asked the suit as he briefly held up a badge. "Do you mind if we come in and ask you...

9 months ago
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Ed and Kathy

Prelude I am Edward Dobson, known by everyone except my mother as Ed. I'm six feet tall and weigh 190 pounds. I have blondish hair and blue/gray eyes. I'm sixteen years old and I've been told by all of my teachers that I'm exceptionally gifted. So, what is wrong with this picture? I'm also a nerd. I am the middle of three children. My brother John is two years older than me and last year he was quarterback and captain of the Medford High School football team. John had been offered, and...

7 months ago
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Any Port in a Storm

See-through blouses and tees have always gotten me hard. It is a biological fact that women have teats, for nursing babies. It is also a fact that when you spell the word as tits, they are for inducing sexual thoughts. And while we know that they wear bras most of the time, for comfort usually, when they wear something that shows you the bra so clearly, you know that they're trying to get your attention. Her name was —still is — Catherine. All her life she's been called Cat. When you see...

7 months ago
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Five Months In Hell

Chapter 1 No one ever wanted to talk about this. No one ever wanted to dare know the sacrifice that so few made for so many. Its been about 24 years now since it happened, and I think at last, its time to talk about it. There is no more Soviet Union today. But at the time the Iranians took the hostages, the US and the Soviet Union could have become easily embroiled in a world war if the US did to Iran what Iran deserved to have done to it. Until that point, the US Navy had been a fair...

2 years ago
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Cumming Home

It had never been my intention to move back home after I had moved out and gotten a place of my own. But times were hard at the moment, for everyone. Having only graduated from high school the year before, I had managed to land a fairly decent job in construction. The problem with that was, when money for jobs dried up, there were layoffs. And I was amongst the first to be let go. Unable to afford the rent, I had no choice but to ask my folks if I could come back home to live until I could find...

1 year ago
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Consequences 2 Mother

It is about four months now since I found out that my mother has become a slut. A very active one too. I'm Gary Green, now 18 years old. It's been a month now — just after my 18th birthday — that I've left home to never go back. My parents are Don, 42, and Barbara (Barbie) age 40. My Dad used to be a local salesman for a large toy company, and was promoted about 5 months ago to become the sales manager of the same company. The promotion almost doubled his salary, but it although forced...

2 years ago
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An Olympic Hopeful

Early in life, I realized that I enjoyed watching younger girls. I have never acted on my attraction; still, I continually find ways to be in the areas where they tend to congregate. In the summer, I spend a lot of my time at the beach admiring the beauties in their skimpy bathing suits coming in and out of the water. Their young breasts topped with pencil-sized nipples always get my attention. I always wonder what it would be like to taste them. When they come out of the cool water, their...

1 year ago
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The Taking

For the past twenty years or so, I have worked for a global conglomerate that has its fingers in everything from communications to pharmaceuticals. One of the down sides of my employment was that my assignments required frequent relocation. The longest I ever lived in a single place was three years and there were times that I didn't even get to finish unpacking before I had to move again. I wasn't married and had no children, so this didn't especially bother me, although the frequent moves...

2 years ago
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Limits

"I'm not sure I can believe you Chris," Donna told her friend as they sat together having lunch. "Not that I don't believe what you're saying isn't true, but that what your brother's friend told him isn't," she added trying to clarify and mollify her friends hurt look. "Pete has never lied to me," Chris stated, "and I know he wouldn't have told me all this if he didn't honestly believe it too!" she added. "Which is why I decided to come to you with it, if anyone could look...

2 years ago
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Handcuffed

It had begun as a game, as a flirt. As a little whim of a fellow student, a young woman with long, blonde hair and dazzling blue eyes. And she had smiled, as the steel rings closed in on my wrists with a metallic sound. And I had felt my heart hammering, where I lay on her bed, and felt the touch of the hardcuffs and the bar of cast iron in the heardboard that might keep me here forever. She had giggled as she unbuttoned my shirt, and her long, blonde hair fell over my upper body. I had been...

1 year ago
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Forced Retirement

Twenty five years in the Army. Five major campaign, seventeen battles, three dozen minor skirmishes and a couple of hundred fire fights. I had one year to retire and the republic was kicking our ass on Jessop's Dream. We were trying to pull out and evacuate those we could. We were all in battle armor as the assault shuttle left atmosphere. The shuttle hull already had battle damage so we stayed suited up. The crashing explosion threw me around and I caught myself in the new gapping hole in...

3 months ago
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My Little Pony

Johnny and Beth were rather typical teens. Johnny was 15, standing 5 foot 8 and weighing 130 pounds. Johnny was clever with his hands and could often be found making things out of stuff that could be found on the sprawling farm. Not that their parents were farmers, it was just that they loved country living. They rented out the farm lands to a neighbor. But the place had a few buildings including an old barn where the kids could often be found playing. Beth was 14 and tall for her age at 5...

1 year ago
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The People on the Other Side of the Island

When I was a kid, fifteen as I recall — and that was long enough ago that I don't care to dwell on it — my dad, my mom, my cousin and I lived for three years on a small island off the northern coast of Maine. My dad was a botanist who worked for the state and he'd been assigned to catalogue as much of the flora of the islands as he could. Three years was all that had been funded for. So we moved to this little island for no other reason than it had an available house on state-owned property...

2 years ago
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Hunted

My name is Casper Saint and I had been part of the Cav Scouts, Recon team five to be exact. I was twenty five and headed home or the closest bar I could find to help me forget some of the things I had seen. I was in a small system called Joy, well in a bar in a automated transhipment station. I barely glanced at the bejeweled Slith when she walked in. Slith were reptilian in nature and believed the only real sentient species was them. I do not remember anything after that, I woke naked and in...

1 year ago
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The World I Know

The World I Know So I walk up on high And I step to the edge To see my world below. And I laugh at myself While the tears roll down. 'Cause it's the world I know. It's the world I know. December 12, 2003 "Fuck You! I don't need you to tell me what to do! We're not married! You don't own me! I make my own decisions!" he screamed at her. The look in her eyes told him that he had gone too far, but he didn't care. He told her he was not going out with her and her stuck up friends....

1 year ago
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Rose My Italian Gardener

Thursday, May 2006, U Penn Campus, Philly She was on all fours as her hands worked the rich soil, and her rear end, clad in tight, green cotton chinos, seemed to be trying to wave at me as she inched her way down the flower bed directly across the lawn from my bench. I was sitting in one of my favorite spots on campus, a small green space shoehorned between Brown Hall, home to the Philosophy Department and my book lined office, and the newer and more regal Kennedy Building, home of the now...

2 years ago
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Jena Flies

Wednesday, October 2, 2013 7:40 p.m. My name is Celia. My friends call me Cee-Cee. I am mentioned on page 13 of Jena's diary, in the entry for Friday, October 4, 2013. I have no idea who Jena is. The diary was express-mailed from San Diego; California two Monday's ago. Because it came via registered mail and had to be signed for, Mom took me to the post office Wednesday after school to get it. The envelope was mailed from a law firm called Mann, Caldwell and Burgess. Inside the big...

2 years ago
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A Knights Discovery

“Clank!” I grunted as the top of my shield drove into my helm, and I staggered to the side to avoid the follow-up blow. The strike against my shield had been cleverly devised to cause me to do precisely that, for the real blow came in the form of a hard thrust right into my chest. I gasped as the wooden waster thudded into my chest. “I yield,” I said as I lowered my own waster in defeat. My opponent lowered his own weapon, and pulled of his helm. “You are getting much better,” he said in a...

2 years ago
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An Island Is Calling Me

Copyright © 2001: Jack Spratt. ALL Rights Reserved Date of first publication Thursday PM, March 22, 2001: It is an indescribable feeling; knowing the plane you are flying is going down and you are helpless to do anything about it. The controls react slowly as I wait for the plane to make contact with the sea or ground, lightning and the sounds of thunder penetrate the heavy rain. There is a tremendous thud, then blackness. How did I get into the situation? Actually it is quite a story....

2 years ago
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Undercover

My name is James Kendal and I have been a thief all my life. I am very good at what I do which is why I have never been caught. I am also skilled in a mixed martial art so can more than take care of myself. The two men following me did not stand out which was unusual. I decided to confront them privately and turned in at the alley. What happened next did surprise me. Between one moment and the next a dozen space force commandoes appeared with rifles pointed at me. I held still since they could...

1 year ago
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Woman On Top

One pile of shit after another, that all it became after a while. Life at the top is not hat it is made out to be and feels like a thousand pound of stress on your head day after day. I guess it is a lie, it never ends. The money is the only thing that keeps one going. And the husband... where do I begin? It started off great, sex like bunnies every day. Sometimes twice, even thrice. On the table, in the bathroom, in a public pool, on the rocking chair, even at the back of the church. Then it...

8 months ago
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Raiders

I was extremely good with weapons and I guess a little wild. At two meters I tend to stand out and having light blonde hair and grey eyes does not help. I held my two old plasma pistols as I followed the other raiders into the station. The war had left a lot of systems open to raiding and this one was in the rear of the empire and unguarded. I glanced at Roach when he turned away and headed towards the stairs. I almost growled because he was supposed to guard my back. We were moving through...

2 years ago
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A Pee Fantasy

My hands were clasped out of sight above my head, and my feet were strapped to the side of the bed. Punishment for attacking an orderly the day before. It wasn't my fault, but here I lay. Naked. It was morning and I had been this way all night. I was beyond being cramped. I was numb. I was cold. I was lonely. I was hard. Even through this, I still woke up with a morning pee hard-on. The pressure was indeed intolerable. I could not reach the buzzer. I began to think they had done that on...

10 months ago
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Ambers Weekly Reckoning

"Cocoa sir. Nodding off a bit?" "Ah what, oh yes my cocoa. Nodding off you say? Well I suppose it's getting on to bed time." "Its Thursday evening sir, here let's have a sip now." "I can hold the cup my self you know; oh very well carry on then. Ah, that is good cocoa Amber. Thursday evening you say and nearly time for bed." "No sir, it's only eight o'clock and sir knows I like holding the cup, another sip?" "Oh, alright... I supposed then maybe some reading. Did you see my...

2 years ago
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Evil Twins

I thought twins were supposed to be identical, and in appearance they were. Kathy and Amanda were 22 years old with long chocolate brown hair and movie star bodies. Kathy was born 3 minutes before Amanda so technically she was the older sister. When it came to personalities they were worlds apart. Amanda was shy and quiet, something like me, while Kathy was loud and bossy. I loved Amanda with all my heart but I always felt nervous and uncomfortable when Kathy was around. They shared an...

2 years ago
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Wonder Woman the Bullies of Desolate Town

Story: It was a quiet and peaceful day. In fact it has been very peaceful for the last two months. Wonder Woman had been flying on the air, inside her invisible jet. The only other things up on the sky with her were the birds. Right now she was flying across the airspace of America. America was a big country, full of cities and towns. Some towns were big, but others were small, and in the middle of nowhere. Right now she flew over the skies of the small town of Desolate, a town that was...

1 year ago
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Eric and Ellens Reunion

Ellen landed face down on the sheets with a soggy thump. They were expensive high thread count silk sheets but they had, hours ago, lost their fresh fragrance, now reeking of sweat, her sex and Eric's semen. In fact her tits were smack in the middle of the huge wet spot she'd left from lying on her back just before Eric had flipped her onto her belly. She moaned in anticipation, long ago memories reminded her what was next. "Take it easy, Eric ... it's been a while and ......

1 year ago
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Getting Pressure Hosed With Danny

I have written about Danny twice before here. Yesterday we got to have a bate date while watching porn. As always, these are true stories that I like to share. We set this up about a week or so ago for me to go to Danny’s place and jerk off to porn together. We have similar tastes in porn and talked beforehand about which vids might be good to check out. It was also cool if other guys wanted to join us but turned out none did. Although he is an otter in his 40s, I call Danny a “boy,” because...

4 months ago
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Annies First Anal

She had set her sights on the world's richest man. He had the hots for her and that should have given her the opening she needed. There was one little problem, though. She hated sex. Just imagine living the good life, she told herself. Never having to worry about paying the rent and where money for the fall wardrobe was going to come from. Weekends in Paris, vacations on the sandy beaches of Thailand, emerald-encrusted jewelry. Always the best of everything... and all she had to do was let...

1 year ago
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Urgent Hunger

Copyright © 2003 We finally decided to meet. After months of e-mails, private chats and playful instant messages. We decided on a public place, no pressure, just a dinner with friends. The tablecloth was heavy, either a cotton or linen mix, draped nearly to the floor. Four people could easily have shared the rounded booth where we were sitting, but only the two of us would be sharing the conversations that would take place there. As she slid into the booth, the tablecloth tangled around...

1 year ago
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Final Flight

To: Director, Organized Crime Section Fm: Leader, Evaluation Team Three Subj: Falconi Family (Current Status) Attached is the official transcription of the Log Book found at the site of the crash of Angelo Falconi's Gulfstream, along with the bodies of three of his lieutenants. Our interpretation is that the body found in the exploded cockpit was Falconi, in spite of the Mexican Government's position that it was the pilot of the aircraft. The logbook was under his body, obviously intended to...

9 months ago
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Have You Seen the Cube Sir

Did you see the Cube, sir? 'Tis a qubit, and what's a cubic cubit? NOTE: This is a trick, a 'schtick' that can be explained, but which you won't get at first. A cubic qubit is made with three sticks, a blob of clay and a mirror. Lay the mirror flat, then looking straight down at the mirror, drop the sticks. They will fall down and there is a blob of clay on the mirror. If you do this one, the trick is to use three knitting needles and they hit the clay and stick. Now you have three...

1 year ago
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Angels Special Birthday Party

Max Toto and his wife Angel met twenty years ago at a gentlemen’s club. Angel was the headline stripper and Max owned the joint. Angel looked much younger than she was and always filled the place. She made more money than any other stripper. She was wholesome looking. Most guys thought she was a virgin. She had a smoking hot figure and her tits were perfectly sized. She was a good C cup. She had a bare pussy which she covered with a jeweled thong. Angel knew how to work the stage. She’d walk...

2 months ago
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The Wrong Planet

So that’s what happened to the wee folk Monday morning. I was hung over as usual. What made today any different? A small person lay on my back porch, just outside my sliding glass door. I could tell that he was male, non-human and sick as hell. Why non-human? Humans don’t mature at fourteen inches tall, have tiny scales all over their skin or have pointed ears. How did I know he was sick? He was curled up in a ball, shaking despite it being early summer. The shakes were getting visibly weaker...

1 month ago
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Directions

Dear Sonya, I suppose I did sound a little incoherent last night. Okay, very incoherent. But I just had quite a shock and I don't have any idea what is going to happen, or even what I want to happen. You have always been a wonderful sister. You were the one that stood by me after my marriage to Adam collapsed. When I finally realized that I was gay you helped me break the news to the family. Now I really need to unload and perhaps if I write this all down I might come across as a little more...

8 months ago
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My First ThreeWay

We were setting at a table in a topless bar in El Monty when Rob, my drinking buddy, asked me. "Would you be willing to help out with Pam's fantasy?" "What she want?" Even I have my limits. "She wants to get it on with two guys at the same time." "What's that do for you?" One of my limits is jealous husbands. "Oh I kind of like the idea. Besides, if I can ask for two ladies at once and have her give me that, I should be able to let her experience being fucked at both ends. Don't...

1 year ago
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True Love

"Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. Love never ends." (2 Corinthians 13:7-8) "Mommy, tev me another story!" Alicia demanded, pulling her blanket up to her chin, and fixing her mother with her large, expressive eyes. "But I've told you so many already!" her mother exclaimed, tucking back a strand of hair from Alicia's face. "Pwease?" Alicia begged, with all the innocence of a three year old. "Oh, okay then," her mother relented,...

1 year ago
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Tabithas Initiation

It was the summer of my eighteenth year, and I was once again spending my summer vacation with my cousin Samantha. This year we were staying at her parent's place, which was a little farm out in the middle of nowhere. It was a nice enough place, with many wooded areas that two girls could loose themselves in, and the nearest town was only about a fifteen-minute drive away. It was also the summer that Samantha's little sister Tabitha turned fourteen. She seemed to be more on her mother's...