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James Jackson was the new guy at the construction office so when the call came in that a customer needed someone to come over to remodel and expand her closet, he was the one that got chosen for the job. He was out helping on another job when his supervisor pulled him aside with the news.

"Hey J.J., some lady called and needs someone to come over and remodel her closet. Sounds like she went clothes shopping and got some new outfits and now has no place to put them! So I'm giving the job to you. 

"As the new guy, you get all the shit jobs till the next new guy comes along! Here's the address... sounds like a ritzy place. You'd better wear your good jeans!" he said, laughing and slapping James on the back.

"Thanks, boss," he said sarcastically. He took the slip of paper and got in his old truck and headed for the address he was given. 609 Canon St. Beverly Hills the paper said. "Beverly Hills... yeah must be some rich bitch with more money than she can spend. Oh well, a paycheck is a paycheck!" he said to himself as he drove.

It took him about a half hour to weave his way through the city streets to get to the address. As he pulled up, he took note of the sprawling two-story Tudor style house with the tall hedge around it. He pulled up to the driveway gate and pressed the call button on the intercom.

"Hello?" came a female voice over the intercom.

"Yeah, I'm from the construction company. I'm here to do a closet remodel," he said.

"Oh yes, come on in," the voice said. Suddenly there was a loud click and the gate began to open. James waited for it to fully open then drove in, seeing it close again in his rearview mirror. He pulled up to the house and turned off his truck. He took his clipboard and walked up to the front door. He rang the doorbell and a young woman came to the door. 

"You are from the construction company?" she asked.

"That's right," he said. 

The young woman looked him up and down for a second and then shrugged her shoulders and said. "Okay, follow me please."  He followed her into the house. They walked through the large house and into the bedroom where she showed him the closet he would be working on.

"This is the closet. Miss B. wants it remodeled with some drawers and shelves and a two-tier clothes rod for hanging her outfits. Miss B. has a lot of clothes from her work and needs a lot more closet space. She wants this wall taken out and part of the bedroom next door used for this closet. She will use the rest as her office. Come with me and I'll show you what she wants," she said.

She took him to the bedroom next door and showed him how much he can use.

"Yeah, I can do all that. It might take me a couple days to do all of it, but it shouldn't be much of a problem," he said.

"Good. I will let Miss B. know that you are going to get started then. What will you need for materials?" she asked.

"Well, I will take a look and get you a list of what I'll need. You can tell me what type of wood to use for the closet interior. Usually, people use cedar if they can afford it because cedar repels moths," he said.

"Yes, cedar will be fine. And money is not a problem. Miss B. wants quality work and isn't afraid of paying for it!" the young woman said. "Just get me a list of what you need and how much and she will have me make arrangements for it to be delivered. By the way, my name is Carrie... I'm Miss B's personal assistant," she said, holding out her hand.

"Hi, I'm James," he said.

"Well, James, I will let you get to work then. If you need anything, just let me know. You can use this bedroom as your work area," she said. With that Carrie turned and walked away.

James found a table in another room that he could use to draw up the plans and write up his materials list. He was busy doing that when he heard a sound from behind him. He turned around and looked up... there above him was a gorgeous woman in a black fishnet bodysuit!

He stared at her open-mouthed as she smiled. She turned and came around the corner and slowly came down the stairs. He watched mesmerized as she got lower and closer to him. She stopped at the landing about three steps above him.

"Hello, you must be from the construction company," she purred sensuously.

"Y-yes ma'am," he said. 

The woman continued down the last three steps and walked up to him. "Ma'am makes me sound like an old spinster. You don't think I'm an old spinster do you?" she purred again.

"No, not at all! I didn't mean it that way!" he said quickly.

"Good. Then it's Miss B. okay?" she said.

"Okay. I'm James by the way. James or J.J. whichever you prefer," he said.

"J.J.?" she asked.

"Yeah James Jackson. My friends call me J.J.," he said.

"Well, I prefer James myself. J.J. makes you sound like a kid. James is much more adult and dignified!" she said. "I hope my outfit isn't too much... I just got finished with a photo shoot and haven't had a chance to change clothes."

"No, not at all you look... amazing! Can I ask you a question? You look really familiar. I hope I'm not out of line here but the way you are dressed... are you a porn star?" he asked.

She smiled. "Yes, I am. I'm Bridgette B. Have you seen any of my porn flicks?" she asked.

"Heck yeah! You are one of my all-time favorite porn stars!" he said excitedly. Man, the guys back at the shop weren't going to believe this!

"One of your favorites?" she asked.

"Well, yeah... along with Kagney Linn Karter and Jessica Jaymes," he said.

"Yes, those two women are very beautiful. I worked with Kagney in a couple movies, but I haven't had a chance to work with Jessica," she said.

"They are, but if I can be honest, you are much more beautiful!" he said.

"You can be honest all day long when you talk like that, honey!" she said, coming closer to him.

"Mmm, you know I just love the smell of a working man... all hot and sweaty. And black men have so much more to offer a girl. Tell me, have you got something to offer a girl, James... something big and hard and fat?" she cooed as she reached down to stroke what was a large and growing bulge in his jeans.

"Are you serious?" he asked.

"Baby, I never joke when it comes to a hard cock!" she said, sliding down to squat in front of him. She began unbuckling his belt and unfastening his jeans. She pulled them down over his hips and pushed them to his ankles.

"What about your assistant, Carrie?" he asked.

"Oh, don't worry about her. I sent her off to do some things in town. Besides, she knows how I am!" Bridgette said, giggling. "We have the whole place to ourselves. Now let's see what you brought for me!" She pulled his boxers down and gasped as his huge black cock came into view.

"Oh my! You really did come to play didn't you, baby! How big is that thing?" she asked.

"That's nine inches of Alabama black snake, Miss B.! And about two and a half inches straight through the middle too!" he said.

"Mmm... then call me Eve, baby!" she said, as she took hold of the base of his cock. Using the flat of her tongue, she began licking slowly from the base to the tip all the way around his cock, making sure every black inch was coated in her saliva. She ran the tip around the rim of the large head and then up the slit to the tip where she got a drop of precum as a reward.

"Yummy," she said. She licked the whole head to make sure it was well-coated and then she pushed the tip of the hard, thick cock into her mouth. She slid down his cock until about half of it had disappeared into her warm welcoming mouth before pulling back and popping him out.

"Is that how I do it in the movies, baby?" Bridgette asked.

"Yeah, but this is a lot better than just watching you suck another man's cock!" he said.

"Mmmhmm," she said, swallowing him down again. This time she went further down, working him down her throat as she showed off her deepthroating skills. She pushed her face further and further down his meaty cock until her nose brushed against his wiry black pubes. She held herself there for as long as she could, her throat muscles working to coax him into releasing his precious cargo while her hand massaged the heavy nuts below.

When she could no longer go without air, she pulled back and pulled off his cock, smiling up at him. "Damn, Miss B. I've never had a woman who could take me all the way down like you just did! It was awesome!" he said. 

"Well, thank you. I have won several deepthroat contests. But it's still nice to know that my skills are appreciated!" she smiled.

"Oh, believe me, they are!" he said emphatically, "I always get so turned on watching you in your films - you are so beautiful and you make every scene so fucking hot!"

"Tell me, James, if you like watching me fuck so much how would you feel about doing it yourself?" she purred as she stroked his hard eager cock. She gave it a little squeeze and smiled as it responded with a twitch. "He says it's okay with him. So how about it James... ever fucked a porn star before?"

James about fell over backward. This was more than he ever thought possible! He'd had a few good looking women before, but nothing compared to the stunning beauty standing before him now. And with those other women, he had to coax and persuade them to get them in the sack. This woman was seducing him!

"I-I... sure!" he said finally when he regained the gift of speech.

"Good. Only call me Bridgette... Miss B. sounds much too formal!" she said.

"Okay... Bridgette," he said.

She smiled and took him by the cock leading him into the living room where they could be more comfortable. "Have a seat on the sofa there stud," she said. James sat down on the sofa while Bridgette grabbed a small chair pad from her favorite rocking chair, tossing it on the floor between her legs and kneeling on it. "There now... where were we? Oh yeah, I remember!" she quipped before taking him back into her mouth.

Bridgette loved sucking cock and she especially loved sucking big fat cocks. She had a fondness for black men as they rarely disappointed her. James had just such a cock and now Bridgette was busily sucking and slurping on it, bobbing her head up and down and twisting her hands around the hard shaft as drool flowed freely from her mouth over her hands to lubricate everything.

"Mmm," she moaned and she worked her mouth around his meaty shaft. "I love this cock! I love the way it feels in my mouth and I love the way it tastes," she said, popping him from her mouth for a moment. She spat on the tip and watched her saliva run down the underside of his cock for a second before gobbling him back down.

James was in seventh heaven! Never in his wildest dreams did he ever expect to meet, much less fuck, this porn queen. James wasn't privy to the porn community and had to satisfy himself with watching them on the television and his home computer. That is until now. 

As Bridgette enjoyed herself on his cock, James saw her enormous triple-D tits below her. Bridgette's mesh halter-top bustier had a deep V front going almost to her navel and was held together in the front by a narrow leather belt going strategically across her nipples. He grabbed her massive tits and began massaging them through her outfit until Bridgette sat back on her haunches and, watching his eyes get wide, unbuckled the breast belt. She pulled the V front apart and fished out her tits for him to see.

"You like my tits, James?" she cooed seductively.

"Yeah, they are amazing!" he said.

"Aww, thank you, baby. They do have their advantages. For one thing, they just love to wrap themselves around a hard fat cock. Would you like that? Would you like to titty fuck them?" she asked. 

She didn't wait for his answer. She leaned forward capturing his cock between her enormous mounds. Spitting down between them for lubrication, she began sliding his shaft up and down the valley between her mountains while holding them tight against him.

"My big old tits just love a cock between them. They love the feel of a hard fat black cock rubbing up against them. See you make my nipples hard just thinking about it!" she said.

Bridgette slid up and down James' cock, licking it when it popped up between her tits far enough then watching it disappear like a prairie dog down its hole. Then James remembered something he saw in one of her movies. He reached up and grabbed her by the throat, careful not to hurt her, but holding her tight enough to get the effect.

"Oh yes, baby, choke me!" she exclaimed, "I love it when a man takes control of me!" The feeling of James rough, strong, construction worker hands around her soft throat turned her on and made her titfuck him all the faster.

As thrilled as he was that this famous and very sultry porn star was treating him to the best sexual experience he would probably ever have, James was a gentleman and until now had been receiving all the pleasure from her. It was time he turned the tables and gave back a little something of his own. He knew he probably couldn't compare to some of the male porn stars that she'd had, but she seemed to enjoy what he had up to this point. 

He pulled her up and off his cock standing up. "Okay, now it's your turn to sit and let me eat you for a bit," he said.

"I hope you've worked up a big appetite, baby!" Bridgette smiled kittenishly and stood there as he slowly slipped her tiny black thong panty down her long, fishnet stocking encased legs.

When she had stepped out of her panties, he pushed her backward, her knees buckling and she plopped down on the large overstuffed white leather sofa. When she landed she threw her legs wide apart and James quickly pounced on her like a cat on a mouse.

"Oh God yes, James! Yes, baby right there! Oh don't stop!" she cried out as James dove face first into her shaved and very wet pussy. He wrapped his arms around her thighs and used his fingertips to hold her pussy lips spread as he licked and lapped and thrust his tongue deep into her wet hot hole. Bridgette used one hand to force his face deeper in her crotch and with the other, she pinched and tugged at her hard stiff nipples, pulling at them like she wanted to pull them off completely.

"Oh fuck James! That's it, suck that little clit! Suck and bite it, baby! Eat my clit! Oh God, that feels so good!" she moaned and writhed on the sofa, sinking down slowly as his oral assault made her hotter and hotter.

James followed every move she made. With his arms wrapped around her thighs, he was locked onto her and no matter how she squirmed and wriggled or where she slid around, he was always right there and his tongue and mouth kept up its relentless attack. Bridgette hooked one leg behind his head trying to draw his face deeper into her slobbering pussy.

James raised the stakes in this game when he shoved two fingers into her as heat licked and sucked on her clit. He curled the fingers upwards under her pubic bone and found what he was looking for... the soft spongy mass that would light her up - her g-spot. 

He hadn't been pumping his fingers into her pussy for long when she cried out "Oh my God! Oh fuck, James! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!" James increased the speed of his pumping and sucked harder on her clit, trying to push her over the edge.

It worked because only a few seconds later Bridgette screamed out and her floodgates opened wide. She gushed her sweet pussy juices out in a torrent, coating his face and chest and spilling out onto the chair pad and the wooden floor.

Leaving her spasming and convulsing as her orgasm sped through her, James stood up spitting into his hand he coated the head of his cock with his saliva and then took hold of her quivering thighs. In one slick, smooth motion, he buried his cock in her spasming pussy to the hilt, causing her to scream out once again.

"OH FUCK, JAMES!" she screamed grabbing his arms as he slammed into her hypersensed pussy. He drove in until he felt his hips slap her ass and then immediately began fucking her as hard, fast, and deep as he could.

He fucked her like there was a time limit because he wanted her to remember him. He knew that he wasn't as big as some of the pornstars she has had (although he was no slouch either!) and he wanted her to enjoy what he had to give.

Bridgette's already sensitized pussy was not prepared for this new invasion and she hadn't fully come down from her first orgasm, so his rapid-fire fucking quickly had her crying out her second eruption.

She was now covered in a glistening sheen of sweat and her long golden-blonde hair was beginning to mat down, sticking to her face as she tossed her head back and forth. Little beads of sweat ran down between her heaving tits and off her sides to the sofa below her.

As her second orgasm hit her she pulled him to her hugging his neck as the sensations overpowered her. He let her cling to him for a few moments until the majority of the orgasm had passed but he wasn't finished yet. He pulled her off him and turned her over onto her knees on the sofa. He pushed her head down and swatted her ass hard.

"Get that ass in the air!" he commanded her. She raised her ass higher and he spread her ass cheeks. He spat onto her tight star and then pushed his cock into the hole. Lubricated with her pussy juices and his saliva he slid in fairly easy and she moaned as she felt him opening her ass. He began fucking her while reaching under her to finger her sloppy pussy. 

Bridgette moaned and whimpered and wriggled her ass as he took his pleasure out in her. She clung to the back of the sofa and pushed back as he went forward, driving his cock deeper in her ass.

"Fuck my ass you black bastard! Yes! Fuck me hard! Fuck me dammit, I want to cum again! Yes! Oh fuck!" she coaxed him. As he pounded away at her upturned ass, he smacked her ass occasionally which only served to excite her more. 

Sweat was dripping off both of them now and James grabbed her by the hair, hauling her upright while she knelt on the sofa. He grabbed her by the throat again and Bridgette used the opportunity since he was holding her there to claw at her tits with her long fingernails. With one hand on her throat and the other still churning her pussy to a froth, he pounded her ass as hard as he could. 

But his time was limited and even now he could feel the pressure in his nuts getting too much. His cum was boiling and he was about to let go. "I'm gonna cum! Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum hard!" he announced.

When he said that it triggered her third orgasm and he could feel her tightening around his cock. He held out as best he could, not knowing if he should cum in her ass or not. As soon as she was able to, she turned around and got on her knees wanting him to cum in her mouth.

"Give me your cum, baby! Cum in my mouth - I want to taste you! I want to taste your sweet cum! Give it to me! Please give it to me!" she said she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue waiting for her reward.

And he didn't keep her waiting long. A couple more jerks on his cock and he shot wad after sticky white wad onto her tongue and across her pretty face. He shot several jets having built up quite a load for her and when he was just about depleted she moved his cock to her tits so they could have a taste too.

When he was finished she nuzzled his cock smearing what cum was on her face around with his cock and then licking and sucking him clean. She looked at him with a big smile on her cum-coated face. "You were wonderful, baby. Thank you. These photo shoots always make me horny and you helped me feel much better!" she purred happily.

James was in no condition to talk at all. He had collapsed on the sofa beside her and was laying there trying to catch his breath. Bridgette sat there next to him, her head in his lap, toying with his now limp and exhausted cock while he rested.

After about fifteen minutes, Bridgette sat up. "Well, I'd better let you get to work I have some work to do myself. But promise me you won't leave without saying goodbye!" she said.

"I won't, I promise," he said. He got dressed and got to work. A few hours later he was done and as promised he went to find Bridgette in her office.

"Okay I'm finished, want to come and have a look?" he said. She took his hand and he led her to her newly expanded and remodeled closet. 

"Oh, this is wonderful! Oh, this is just what I wanted! James, you are a genius!" she said excitedly. He showed her the different features he had built and how everything worked. She was ecstatic. "This is more than I could have hoped for James! Thank you, thank you!" she said and she kissed him.

After letting her look around at all his work, she turned to him, "This is wonderful James. Just wonderful." she said again.

"I'm glad you like it. Bridgette, can I ask you for a favor?" he asked.

"For you honey, anything," she said.

"Well when I go back to the shop and tell the guys about all this and about meeting and fucking Bridgette B, no one is going to believe me and I'll be a laughing stock. Would you come with me so the guys there will know I was telling the truth?" he asked.

"You want to brag that you bagged a porn star do you?" she said with a smile.

"Well, a guy like me doesn't get to brag about the girls he's had too much. And I couldn't keep quiet about you if I tried!" he said, a little embarrassed.

She lifted his face with her hands and gave him a big kiss. "Well, you have earned a little bragging time, lover, so I'd be happy to come with you and show off a bit!" she said.

And so the next day before the crews went out to their respective job sites, a black Mercedes pulled up to the front of the shop.

Bridgette stepped out wearing a very short, skin-tight black "wet look" latex microdress with a halter top and a deep V front, the back cut so low she couldn't wear panties, and thigh top matching stiletto-heel boots. She went inside and up to the girl at the front counter.

"Yes I need to see James Jackson please," she said. As she waited for James to come up front, a couple guys spotted a fabulous looking woman in the front office. A crowd quickly gathered and stood there as James came up to her.

"Hi, James! Here is the check for the work you did for me. Oh, and here's a little something for the work you did TO me!" she said as she gave him a long, deep, passionate kiss right in front of everyone. "I'll be sure and give you a call the next time I need some work done, baby!"

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Dear Diary Bring in the closet can really weigh a person down. Living one life is hard enough but living a dual life, forget it honey. My head spins at this whole situation that I feel physically dizzy. Most days it's confusing balancing the two worlds. To compress the two seems almost impossible. It's hard to reconcile these two parts of me. It's a luxury for people who are certain of their assigned gender. Over the last few months, I've peeked out through the cracked door...

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Secret Sex In The Supply Closet

“Come on, quick, hurry up!” he urged in an excited but whispered tone, walking past my desk.John's always trying to get me away from doing my work nowadays.“I’m coming, I’m coming! I only have a twenty-minute break, though…” I trailed off.“It’s fine,” he reassured me. “We won’t need more time than that,” he said with a sly smile. “Plus, you can be late, I’m the boss anyways,” he winked.I knew what he wanted. He was begging me all week to go to lunch, ever since that day in the supply closet. I...

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Bridgette

It was eight thirty in the evening on a Friday but unfortunately for Bridgette she had to stay to finish the project in the laboratory she and colleagues had started earlier in the week. The vaccine had proved a difficult one to manage but success had been accomplished and she just needed to ensure all the proper documents were straight before they presented their accolade to the many ministers, heads of departments and other dignitaries at the forthcoming press conference on Monday...

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Out of the Closet

It took us three trips to hotels to find the right one. The most important thing we were looking for was a closet that looked out on the bed. In some rooms, the closet was too near the door. If you stood inside the closet, you could not see the whole bed. Less important was that the hotel had a bar that attracted men. The ideal bar would have been a well-known pickup bar, but the hotel we chose was used mainly by traveling businessmen. By six o’clock, the bar was full of men taking a break...

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Gloryhole In my Closet

Here another awesome story. Please enjoy and remember this is all fantasy.I stared in shock at the back wall of my closet, unable to fully understand what I was seeing. There was a hole neatly drilled through the wall, behind where an ugly, never-worn sweater once hung. It couldn't have been seen from my side, but if the sweater were to be pushed aside from the other side of the wall, it would offer a clear view into my bedroom. A clear view, from my step-brother Kyle's bedroom. The hole itself...

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CUMMING OUT OF THE CLOSET

It was just another high school day classes homework blah blah blah but that was all about to change!I was walking down the back hall taking a short cut to the cafeteria for lunch when suddenly an arm shot out and grabbed me I was pulled into a supply closet and the door slammed behind me I heard a lock click and heavy breathing then big hands were all over me he told me not to say anything I heard some sort of an accent it had to be the janitor he was a foreigner of some kind but I couldn't be...

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Behind Brothers Closet

“Don’t go into your brother’s closet!” This same sentence, I first heard from my mother when I was sixteen years old. I was visiting my brother for the first time, he had moved out when I was twelve. She would always repeat the same words every year. I never knew what they meant, until four years later. At the age of twenty-one, I found out my brother’s deep, dark, secret… “Emily!” I felt a sharp push on my left and I fluttered my eyes open, irritated, as the sun blared down through the...

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Theres a Thing in My Closet

"I know there is nothing to be afraid of, Mom, but if you could only open the door for me I am sure it will be all right." My mother looked down at me from that high, high height way above me and I could tell from the way she shook her head she was disappointed in me. "Bobby, you are almost nine years old now and nine year old boys are not, I repeat, not ever afraid to open their own closet door!" I knew she was right but my tummy was still turning over and I had that terrible feeling...

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Weight Loss ProgramChapter 11 Coming Out of the Closet

Jim and I soon drifted into a familiar routine. He had his poker nights every Wednesday evening, but spent the remainder of his free time exclusively with me. The time that we spent together was so wonderful that I never once regretted the indulgence of his poker nights. Actually, that's a bit of a lie. Each time that Wednesday evening would approach, I'd think to myself, "Why does he need to do this every week? Why doesn't he try to include me in his games with his friends?" I realized...

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Skeletons in the Closet

- Skeletons in the Closet ---- - -- Jack sighed heavily in laziness as he finished settling down onto the carpeted floor of the small nine by seven foot empty walk-in closet. He stared up to the lightly cracked, but otherwise textureless ceiling, waving his eyes around the bare light bulb in an effort to avoid blinding himself on the magnetic spectacle. The walls were starch white and speckled with the holes of the last organizational design. It was his job and time now to invent...

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Skeletons in the Closet

Introduction: Everybody has their secrets. So why not just combine them all into one big secret. If you are against father/daughter sex involving a fictional 12 year old girl, do not read this story. Otherwise, enjoy. – Skeletons in the Closet —- – — Jack sighed heavily in laziness as he finished settling down onto the carpeted floor of the small nine by seven foot empty walk-in closet. He stared up to the lightly cracked, but otherwise textureless ceiling, waving his eyes around the bare...

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The Closet

The Closet by Mickey Fixing the ribbon on my cock you lead me back to the closet. You are giggling and laughing at what's in store for me now. Getting to the closet you pull me inside and gently push me up against your furs. You laugh at me as I become excited by the softness and the smell. "Like that? Isn't it soft? It sort of captures you doesn't it?" And you laugh again as I begin to move slightly against the furs. Taking out your perfume, you lean over to me and spray...

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Brought out of the Closet

BROUGHT OUT OF THE CLOSET For the last 18 years my Wife and I have explored many areas of fetish. Her passion to control and humiliate me, and my fetish of being "forced femme'd" and sissified by her. This is a true story of the first time I was shown off by my Wife/Mistress Ms Nancy It took many years of teasing talk before I was put on "display" (or shown-off). I was 100% sure that it was all just playful talk when the subject first came up. My Wife/Mistress would tell me that...

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Magical Shoe Closet

Brittany turned the shower handle off, and hopped out of the shower. She grabbed her towel, and dried her body off before walking into her bedroom. She smiled at herself in the mirror as she walked past it. Now was when girls would normally do their hair and makeup, but Brittany had something else in mind. Dropping her towel once she was by her closet, Brittany looked in and gazed at her marvelous collection of shoes. Picking out a pair of her favorites, black slip on converse, Brittany put the...

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Carstairs of ArabiaChapter 15 In Which our Hero Comes out of the Closet

Right. How to get to deck four, and more specifically into Omar’s private quarters? Doors wouldn’t be a problem: only the guest rooms had those card readers. Deck four was for family only. No, my problem was with the guards. One had already denied me access once. But there was that lift near the pantry, so that’s where I was now headed. I passed the Sayada lounge, where two guards eyed me as if I was going to take out my dick then and there and burst into the room, turned a corner and found a...

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BSC09 the Fall and Rise of Jared ReznikChapter 19 Sex in the Closet

The room that Jared Reznik and Cindy Black found themselves standing in was not overly big nor was it too small. It was just a rather over sized closet between two lecture rooms and still relatively uncluttered. Jared grabbed a chair from outside that closet then flicked the light on and closed the door as he looked down on this five foot something and a half of a female student with those perfect breasts. The light spilling down from the single electrical fitting on the ceiling produced...

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In the Band Room Closet

“See you later, Lucas!” “Yeah, later,” Lucas replied over his shoulder. He was hauling drum cases into the closet in the back of the band room. Not that it was his job, exactly, but most of the members of the pep band had left to get to the Homecoming Dance, and he felt like helping the director out a bit. ‘Dang,’ he thought, as he made his way out of the closet. ‘It sounds like everyone’s left, and I can’t get this big one up on the shelf by myself.’ As if on cue, as soon as Lucas stepped out...

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Closeted

"Closeted" "Sickening little sissy," Madge said after the shock of catching me wearing in her panties and a garter belt as I sat on her bed putting on a pair of her sheer hose. She quickly devised a plan and after getting me ready she continued with me in her bedroom. Before I could protest or realized what was happening she had bathed, Naired, plucked powdered and perfumed me and was now working on dressing me. I could feel the heavy floral scent of her perfume as it floated around...

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Back of the Closet

I was sitting at my home office desk randomly surfing for just the right picture to jack off to, when I caught a movement out of the corner of my eye. With blinding speed, I minimized the window and looked up at the college student that I had hired to clean house. She was a pretty young thing with long brown hair and brown eyes to match. Perhaps a little on the heavy side, but still well proportioned. What I saw in her hands, though, caused my heart to skip a beat. She was carrying the...

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Closet

Mom was a beautiful woman for her 37 years. She kept herself in shape with her excerize rituals every day. Dad, for many years was an executive with a lot of power. We got along well enough, that is, for a growing teen with needs and designs on his car. He generally relented though, and let me use it with warnings of caution. Things were pretty good between the three of us for many years, until that fateful day that dad's company got involved in some kind of Securities scandal. Suddenly,...

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Watching my gf from the closet

This clearly blew me away, seeing actual proof that she was into other guys. But it also was fascinating to me, that she could be planning this while acting totally normal towards me. From what I saw, she was hooking up with this guy, including previous times in our own apartment. I was completely hard reading this, and enticed. I heard the shower turn off, so quickly scanned what I could, seeing that Nathan was arriving at 8. The rest of the day was normal, with Amy acting completely...

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18 the floor housekeeping closet

The 18th floor:These pass events happen during the recent New Years during the time of Nov and Dec 2019 while I was working a huge amount of time at work. I kind of fell into it with a manager from one of the departments. During the time I was having the hots for her I unknowingly spark the hots of one and possibly my only actual friend “Subby’ for short. His a flaming queen stands about 5’8 clean and shaven cut he keeps a very nice clean look sometimes I think his a undercover cossdresser. His...

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Caught in a Closet

It was close to Halloween, I forgot how many days away it was. I was leaving the library on the third floor of my high school. As I started down the stairs I bumped into Clarence, Clarence is a classmate that is close to six feet tall. He's thin as a rail and a want to be basketball star. He grabbed my arm and said 'David, you're the little bitch that's letting ever body fuck you'. I looked at him in horror and tried to pull away, Clarence slammed me against the stair rail and bent me...

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The Closet

THE CLOSETA story of a young woman attracted to an older man who becomes her lover.  A man she’s curious about, maybe too curious.Part OneChapter OneTurning the third, forth key on his private ring, the lock finally unlocking, the door slowly swinging open with the slightest of a shove of her hand, she glances around before stepping in his bedroom’s walk-in closet, a closet she’s never seen unlocked, much less allowed to enter since she moved in with him.Her hair wet in the puffy white towel,...

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Locked in a closet

"Look at you," Mindy said staring at her boyfriend and ex-best friend Miranda. "How does it feel to be completely immobile?" Luke strained his large muscles and tried his best to respond to his girlfriend, but no matter how much he tried he couldn't move nor make a sound. Luke looked down at Miranda and felt pity for the helpless cheerleader; she was frozen in a much more precarious position, her mouth still wrapped around Luke's large member. Mindy knelt down next to Miranda and...

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Trapped in the Closet

What I am about to share is a true story. It all began with a house party my friend of mine was throwing. Me and my girlfriend of eight months went to this party, she also knows my friend and others at the party. Me and my girlfriend are of indian descent. Let me describe my girlfriend, she is about 5’7 and 125 pounds, weight distributed in all the right places. She has 34 C size cup tits, a nice round plump ass, nice thick smooth thighs, flat tummy with a belly ring, and killer legs. Her hair...

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Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4Part 74 NEWPORT

We entered the outmost orbit of the Dover System ten hours before the deadline. Har-Hi who stood next to me sighed. “I wished it would have taken longer. This is what I am born for, to be aboard a ship and roam the stars’”. I felt the same way and agreed with him, saying. “Me too.” The doors opened and Wetmouth stepped through, taking her seat behind the small science station at the rear of the bridge. I observed Har Hi who acted as the OPS officer of our little crew dedicating sensors...

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The Lure of Cock from the Closet

It's true. We desire cock. Our wives have no idea what goes on inside of us with this desire to submit...to cock. We hide it from everyone but in our minds it's a runaway train. To touch, feel, pull on, sniff, rub our faces in it, lick it, taste it, suck cock. We've done it before, maybe a short time or a long time ago. The specter of guilt and shame dampens but does not extinguish the flame of our desire for cock. To be unabated in our drive for cock, to be able to freely indulge with a cock...

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A Hot Night In The Closet

i tell him to straddle my face so I can continue keeping his cock nice and hard. We get in the 69 position. Feeling his tongue on my clit as I start sucking his cock. He gets my pussy nice and wet, asking if my pussy is ready for brother's cock, I shake my head yes. He slides his unprotected cock deep in my pussy, says he won't be pulling out and is gonna stay in his sister's hot box all night. I hadn't told him that I had been flushing my birth control pills down the toilet for 2 months. I...

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A dog in the closet

Ethan Slade was sort of a dog lover, that’s how he got to know Bridie Collinson. Admiring a woman’s dog is a surefire way of getting into conversation and Ethan had used this method successfully for several years. He often remembered his past conquests by their dogs. Della and Watson, the Labrador, Kelly, and Caesar the rambunctious Boxer and of course Becky McKenzie and Lloyd the performing Fox Terrier In Bridie’s case, it was Riggs the Bassett Hound, he licked Ethan’s hand as he sat on a park...

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Skeletons in my Closet

Skeletons in my Closet Part one The Beginning You all know my name is Kay however that is not my real name as we must protect the innocent lol so names are just names in this story. I am here to tell everyone about the skeletons I keep in my closet. I have many and some that you may not believe however believe me they are real as night and day as I have lived and survived them.I am married and have one daughter. My hubby’s name is John and my daughter’s name is Michelle, he is really her...

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Out Of The Closet

Out Of The Closet by Suzi (Johnson) Thomas When I got home from work, I could tell from my wife's attitude that something was wrong, but when I asked her, she said that it was nothing. "Why don't you go upstairs and change, Dear?" was all she said. I did, but when I entered our bedroom, what I saw on the bed, explained the vibes I'd picked up. Lying on the bed was the suitbag I'd kept hidden in the back of my closet - full of women's clothes! For all the time we'd been married, and...

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Cleaning Out My Closet

CLEANING OUT MY CLOSET [Inspired by the Eminem track: Cleaning out my closet.] "I'm sorry, Mama. I never meant to hurt you. I never meant to make you cry, but tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet" Blastered out of Sam Chesire's MP3 player into his ears for the ninth time in a row that evening he had been listing to that song on the Eminem show. He found the song somehow calmed him down as he thought about his non-abusive child hood that had somehow turned him into a twisted...

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Fucking From Within the Closet

I had spent so many nights lying on my bed with my hand on my penis, thinking about men. I had never been lucky with girls so justified my sometimes unforgivable thoughts about guys with 'When I start getting attention from girls I'll stop'. But it didn't stop. I met a girl called Amanda who went to my school. She was a loud, bubbly and very friendly blonde with the looks of a Victoria's Secret model. She was the type of girl who everybody had to have had sex with. We went behind a club...

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Newport Adventures

This is a true story about the light of my life. She passed away from cancer years ago and I wrote this to remember her. She was an amazing person who left this world a better place. Enjoy. A true story This is a true story about the light of my life. She passed away from cancer years ago and I wrote this to remember her. She was an amazing person who left this world a better place. Enjoy. My wife and I were attending a car show in Newport Beach. It was at the Newporter Inn, a classically...

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Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4Part 78 NEWPORT ACADEMY

We all had a good night’s sleep and used one of our own Cargo skimmers that was part of the Destroyers equipment to fly back instead of walking and were told to join all the other cadets in a large assembly hall with flags of the Union hanging from the ceiling where I estimated perhaps 600 senior Cadets had gathered. There were no chairs, everyone was standing. At one end of the assembly hall was a raised platform and a lectern with the Newport Academy logo. I saw an Admiral coming in. I...

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Skeletons in my Closet

Part one The Beginning My name is Kate however that is not my real name as we must protect the innocent lol so names are just names in this story. I am here to tell everyone about the skeletons I keep in my closet. I have many and some that you may not believe, however, believe me, they are real as night and day as I have lived and survived them. I am married and have one daughter. My hubby’s name is Keith and my daughter’s name is Megan. Keith is really her stepfather but to her, he will...

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In the closet

My household consists of my mom my my dad and brother. My brother is only 2 years younger than me and we are almost similar. My name is Marcus and this summer my 2 cousins Shay and Aniya are coming over. Shay is my age and Aniya is 4 years younger. It's been a while since I last saw them so this was going to be exciting. I fishing cleaning my room and got ready for my brother to move his things in so that the girls can get his room for the summer. By midnight they had already...

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Caught in Mommys Closet

You had just gone out for one of your special nights. About once a month, both of you would get all dressed up and go out on the town. It was usually pretty late when you guys got back. The light in my room would always be out, but I'd always be waiting up for you. I knew what would happen when you guys got back. After you make your way to your room I would slip into the hall bath so that I could hear the sounds form your room through the air conditioning ducts which connect to the master bath....

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the old xbox in his closet

I never thought id be swallowing cum one day , walking out of his car my belly full of it once again, him casually thanking me driving away to his wife and k**s, like everyday after school since he gave me the xbox in his closetIf my mom knew her friend Maria husband was training me to become his secret cock sucker she would freak outhim 47 and always nice when we were going to his place for a bbq until one day , i learn about the old xbox in the closetmy mom and maria dealing it over dinnerI...

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My Three Sons 15 Three Rooms and a Closet

My Three Sons 15: Three Rooms and a Closet By Ron Dow75 13-year-old Jesse was sitting glumly in the in the bedroom a closet and a bathroom down from her own. "A nun," she muttered. Change her religion because she changed her sex? {Barefoot and in a short sleeve green gingham dress, she was holding onto the arms of an upholstered chair that made her feel smaller.} The door was open; Uncle Charley yelled, "Jesse! Leave the other one alone, and get in here!" from down the...

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