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Memory lane

I have found myself wandering down memory lane of late. Waking up slowly, thinking of past sexual encounters, my fingers sliding between my slick folds, bringing myself to orgasms at the delicious thoughts. Four memories from 20 years ago, up until 20 days ago..

My first experience with group sex (after only ever sleeping with one man before), meeting a guy at a club, drunk and grinding on the dance floor in a tight short skirt, feeling his considerable cock through his pants. Him introducing me to his friends and telling me that we should get out of here. Being outside in the cool air, making out with his friend against the wall of the night club as he pulled around the car.

I get in the back seat, and I lie my head in his friends lap, there were 3 of them altogether, and feeling a hard cock against my cheek. The guy I first met watching in the rear view mirror, encouraging me to “be a good girl”, and pull it out. I complied eagerly, and swallowed as much hard cock as I could while various hands played with nipples and slipping into my dripping snatch..

I only vaguely recall getting to the house and being ushered inside. Within moments my clothes were off and lips and teeth were all over my body. One tall man holding me from behind, his hands on my breasts, kissed me ardently. His friend was my height and pulled one leg around his waist and slid his stiff member easily inside me. The incredible feeling of being sandwiched in between two men as I was fucked standing up was amazing. It didn’t take long for both of us to come. We moved to the couch and for hours my mouth and pussy were full of throbbing flesh, a quivering mess of hands and bodies. I could not tell one from the other.

After a measure of time I could not define, I was pulled up by my hand and led to the bedroom. The guy I had danced with wanted me to himself. His penis was enormous and dripping. He pushed me on the bed and licked and sucked my nipples, driving me wild. He slowly pushed inside me and had to stop halfway in. We fucked slowly for a short while, and he pulled out and started massaging my tight asshole. His long fingers were gentle and dexterous, and soon I was begging for him to try fucking my ass. He put a pillow under my hips and lined up, and leaning into me, he slid inside me all the way. We both stopped, panting with need. He took control and fucked me in an incredible way. I came like I had never cum before. After he came hard, we both passed out. It was a good night.



I remember the most electric sex I have had in a vehicle. It was a stormy night and we went for a night run after having coffee. We took a long trail that lead us to a secluded mountain top just as the rain started. The SUV had a large backseat and he jumped in back and pulled me onto his lap. My arms around his neck, fingers in his wavey red hair we kissed passionately. He was very tactile, slowly removing my clothing and touching every part of me. His lips and tongue leaving slow wet kisses down by neck and over the swell of my breast.

His hands pop the clasp on my bra, drawing it forward, releasing my breasts. He breathes warm air on my chilled skin and erect nipples, before drawing them into his mouth with a sigh. Sitting in his lap in only my panties, I cry out at the jolt of electricity shooting directly to my aching pussy. His large hands on my back draw me closer as he drives me crazy with his tongue and teeth. I draw my nails all over his skin leaving small welts. He growls as his fingers dig into my flesh. I bite into his exposed trap muscle and mark him, I am so turned on. The air is electric as a bolt of lightning cracks across the sky, followed in a few seconds with the rumble of thunder. Our skin is covered in goose flesh in the cool air.

He moves me off of his lap and undoes his jeans, sliding off his boxers. His throbbing hard-on is covered in precum. On my knees on the floor of the SUV I bite my lip as I move myself towards him. I lick the sweet precum up with the tip of my tongue, and then enclose my lips around his head. I slowly suck his cock deep into my throat. His moans are delicious as I bob up and down, keeping suction. He thrusts his hips slightly with my movements, pulling my hair from my face as he watches. I fondle his balls and move my tongue furiously over his head. His hands grip my hair and he cry out as he shoots thick streams of jizz into my mouth. He pulls me up and kisses me immediately, tasting himself on my tongue, and then pulls me around and into his lap and embraces from behind. I giggle and snuggle my wide bum into him.

He snakes one hand down and into my panties, my legs opening wide instinctively. His fingers slide around my clit and massage the hood on either side. With the hand grasping my torso, he plays and plucks at a nipple. I am so wet, so ready. His fingers slid down and into my tight hole. I arch my back and grasp his strong biceps as he moves two fingers deep into me, curling them slightly. He moves them in me building up speed quickly. My nipple that he is playing with is sending wave after wave of pleasure to my clit. His palm cups my clit and works it as he moves his hands.

“No no no no no no… I’m gonna squirt on your seats… you have to stop” I cry out, trying desperately to hold it back.

“Good” he tells me.. “don’t hold back”. The thunder peals around us.. I didn’t even see the lightning. He works my pussy with his nimble fingers and I cant stop it. I cum hard and squirt at the same time.. He doesn’t stop… I cry out over and over, gushing on his hands, bucking against his body. He doesn’t stop until my body is a soaked weak mess. I hear him chuckle behind me, “ good girl… looks like you needed that..” I am too spent to respond as he slips my soaked panties off.

We spend a while recovering under a sleeping bag, watching the storm build. It is getting pretty intense. The rain against the roof and windows, the lightning and thunder.. it was both calming and invigorating. Our hands move on each others skin, light touches giving way to firmer, more exploratory touching.

He moves up and lays the sleeping bag over the wet back seat and lays me down on it. We kiss as the lightning strikes. He moves down my body with his hands and his mouth, despite our awkward half kneeling, half lying down position, he is able to pull my knee up and slide into me. We relish the feeling for a moment before he starts moving within me. We move together building like the storm around us. The storm peaks and its incredible.. our bodies moving and practically crackling. I cum a few minutes later, but still he keeps going. We share an intense few minutes until he cums with a cry.

We snuggle up again, coming down with the storm until we have to leave.



Another experience I think of often is my first bi MMF.

I had a very close friend who wanted to experiment with other men. We went to see a friend who he had made. A nice young fella who was fully bisexual and willing to help. We went down to his place and had a few drinks. Mike needed a bit of a push, so as I sat between them, I started stroking both of their knees. It was obvious that both of them were looking forward to the encounter to come. Mike leaned over me and began to kiss me. I moaned and sucked on his tongue while I placed his hand on Steve’s thigh. He gasped and moaned along with me. His hand immediately moved up towards Steve’s twitching bulge.

Steve leaned back humping Mikes hand as I made out with him. I kept telling them both how sexy they were. I got up and pushed Mike back down beside Steve. Kneeling in front of them, I pulled down their pants one at a time releasing both swollen cocks. I pulled off my shirt and bra before lowering my lips to Steve’s penis, gazing up at Mike. I slowly took him deep into my throat, watching Mikes eyes the whole time. Steve’s hands twined into my hair as he thrusted into my mouth. I was so turned on and I could see the lust in Mike’s eyes.

I pull off of Steve and beckon Mike to join me. He kneels beside me and licks his lips before taking Steve’s swollen head into his mouth. I see him working it with his tongue, getting used to the sensations in his mouth. It doesn’t take him long to get into it.. he is a greedy cock slut and wants as much as he can take. I push his head down, forcing him to take it all. He does with abandonment. Judging by the way Steve sounds, he is doing a good job too.

As Mike enjoys his labours, I start sucking his cock. He is throbbing and oozing precum. I immediately deep throat him vigorously. He is so sexy right now. I hear Steve give a warning.. he is about to cum… Mike doubles his efforts and within a moment, Steve scums with a cry, grabbing Mikes head. Mike cums in the instant after.. He loves taking a hot load.

Mike pulls me over for a deep kiss, and we swap cum, its truly an erotic experience. “ Are you happy? Do you want to keep going?” I ask him. He nods breathlessly and pulls me in for another kiss. I lean over and kiss Steve as well. “ Do you want to keep going?” I ask Steve. He responds enthusiastically. I lay on my back and pull Mike on top of me. Despite cumming, he is still hard as stone.

He pushes deep inside me with a controlled thrust. With my nails digging into his back and his hands in my hair, we fuck for a short while, exchanging sweet nothings and kisses. Steve stroked Mikes back and ass while he plays with my nipple. I’m so excited, it doesn’t take much for me to cum. Mike withdraws but stays on top of me. Fuck yes baby.. right there.. I want to be with you for this..

Steve runs his fingers over Mikes ass over and over. He takes some baby oil and drizzles it between his cheeks. He slowly works his fingers into his crack, massaging and playing with Mikes virgin ass. Mikes eyes are closed and he’s enjoying every touch. His breath quickens when Steve’s fingers go deeper, gently pushing into Mikes hole. “Breathe baby.. enjoy the feeling..” I tell him.. but I have no need. He is not uncomfortable in the least.

I love experiencing Mikes expressions as the finger works deeper, his cock jumps between us, over and over. We all take our time, no one is rushing. Steve is reading Mikes body well. Mike is aching for more. Mike gets onto his knees, with me still under him. Steve lines up behind him, and presses the head of his cock against Mikes well oiled and massaged bud, and then stays still.

“Baby” I say to Mike, “Go at your own pace.. just ease back onto his cock when you are ready” Just me saying it out loud causes Mikes own cock to jump and ooze between us. He pushes back and I can almost feel the moment Steve’s cock pushes through. Mikes eyes are glazed and his breathing is ragged. I watch him as I run my fingers through his hair. He stays still for a moment before pushing back all the way with a sigh. “So sexy baby.. god you are so sexy.. “ I breath before I kiss him again.

As he moves, Steve moves with him, matching his pace. I am still under Mike, and I have started playing with my clit and my nipple as I watch Mike get fucked right over top of me. To date, it was one of the most incredible sights I have seen. Watching me bring myself to orgasm while he gets his anal cherry popped makes Mike have an intense orgasm within a few minutes, blowing his load all over my belly between us.

Mike collapses onto me shaking slightly. “Thank you for being here with me for this, I love you” he tells me, I respond in kind.. it was an amazing moment. We spent the next few hours fucking and having a great time, including an intimate steamy shower with all of us. Truly a night to remember.




My favorite role play scene is one I think about often as well.

My stepson has sent me a message, “hey mom, just down the street at the bar, can I come crash there tonight?”. Of course.. I would rather he be someplace safe if he has been drinking. His father is working late again, he has not been spending much time at home, so the company would be nice, Ill make everyone breakfast tomorrow morning. I tell him I made his bed up, and he can come by at anytime, I’ll probably be in bed sleeping when he gets here.
Its only 10:30, I’m sure he will not be home for hours. I grab a shower, thinking about the first time I saw him in the shower. I went to bring him a towel, and through the mirror, when I was putting the towel on the counter, I saw him soaping up his sexy body. I lingered longer than I should have watching him. After that I always made the excuse to bring him a clean towel when I knew he was in the shower.

After a few times, I started to catch him stroking his penis. Water cascading down his body, one hand on the wall of the shower, the other jerking his stiff cock. It made my nipples hard just watching. I would always slip away after he came. I should not be watching this.. but I couldn’t stop. The last time he came though, I got a shock.. He moaned my name! I must have heard it wrong.. there is no way that he was actually thinking of me.

I tease myself in the shower thinking of it, running my hands all over my soapy body. I imagine his hands all over my body.. sigh. I rinse off and walk to bed.. I can continue this train of thought better in bed.

I pull out my vibrator and glass dildo, and lay them beside me in the bed. I close my eyes and run my hands over my body again, picking up where I left off in the shower. I imagine his hands and tongue on me, and now I moan his name aloud. I have the house to myself till he comes home, so I can be as loud as I want. I play with my nipples as I rub my clit gently. I’m so wet, and this feels so good. I hear a noise… I stop and listen for a moment.. nope, it must be my imagination. My bedroom door is open a foot, so I would hear anyone coming in.

I grab my glass dildo and suck on the head, and then slide it inside of me. I generally prefer just external stimulation, but I cant stop thinking of my stepson sliding his stiff cock into me, and cumming while he moans my name. I move my hips and my hand at the same time, fucking myself slow and steady.. The sound of the dildo pushing into my dripping box is amazing.

Hearing his moans in my mind make me so hot, I grab the vibe and touch it to my clit.. I fuck my dildo with abandon as I cry out, “ Fuck me sweetie.. make your mom cum on your cock baby!” Suddenly my vibe is pulled out of my hand, and I feel a tongue on my clit. I’m in a sex fog from being so close to climax that I can’t react.. My stepson is naked and between my legs! As he pulls the glass cock out from my aching hole he says, “ I’m sorry mom, I can’t stop, I have to do this.. I’ve been watching you for 15 minutes and I need to taste your cum.”

He sticks 2 fingers deep inside of me and then eats my pussy like a pro. Within a minute I’m bucking and cumming on his hands and his face, and he doesn’t stop. I don’t want him to. I grab his hair and cum, and cum.. “ don’t stop baby, please!” I cry out. I’m a shaking mess.. I still cant believe this is real.

He pulls me to the edge of the bed and flips me over. His hands are all over my wide arse, grabbing as much as he can. He slips into me and grabs my hips.. and fucks me like I need it. It is better than I imagined.. I hear him say,” I have been wanting to do this for years.. Your ass drives me crazy..”. He knows just the right spots and how to read my body just right. I cum twice more before he pulls out with a shout and cums on my ass.

I’m breathing hard and still face down in my pillow. I fall over to the side and he comes and lays on the bed beside me. He turns to me and says, “I have been dreaming of being with you for years. I have heard you and my dad have sex hundreds of times, and I have always wanted to know what it felt like. When you’re bent over in the kitchen or outside in a little sundress, it takes everything I have not to touch you. When I came in and saw you getting out of the shower, I had to watch. When you started masturbating, I was outside your door watching, with my cock in hand. When you called out my name, I knew that tonight was my night”

“I thought I heard you in the shower one day, but I thought I was mistaken.. I confess that I’ve been thinking dirty thoughts about you too. What else have you wanted to do?”

He leans over and takes a nipple in his mouth. I am so sensitive.. I gasp hard. I run my fingers through his thick hair. He moves overtop of me and switches to the other nipple, such an amazing tongue. “Well this is certainly a good start.” He kisses me somewhat hesitantly, but I respond passionately, I have no more pretense to propriety. His knees move up under mine and he slides into my swollen, tender pussy. With both hands he grabs mine and pins them over top of my head.

As he pins me down fucks me, he whispers what he wants to do to me. “I want to take you every time we are alone… I want to fuck you in the yard when you are tanning topless, while we are camping, when we are in the kitchen cooking.. Anytime that dad cant see, I want my cock in you.”

I am getting more and more excited with each word, I want every bit of it. “You seem extremely experienced.. have you ever fucked a girl in the ass? I love anal.”

“I haven’t yet, but I want you to show me, teach me the hottest ways to get you off, and I will.”

“Yesssss” I moan, “ our little secret.. I want that so badly. I want to suck your cock until you’re weak in the knees, and find all the ways I can to tease you ”

He has not stopped fucking me this entire time, we are both ready, I can feel it. “ There is more” he says, “ I want to bring my friends over too, they all want a chance to feel your body, to cum with you.”
I immediately cum with a shaking orgasm.. I have always dreamed of a gang bang, and to hear him say it out loud was too much..

“You like that?” he chuckles.. ”I will have to make that happen.”

I whisper to him.. ”cum inside me. I want to feel you cum sweetie”

He grunts with pleasure and within a minute he comes hard with a shout, filling me with his young seed. I am so happy and sated. A fantasy come true, with much more to cum.

We hear a car in the driveway, he jumps up and kisses me quickly and tells me that he has to get to his own bed before dad finds out, and then vanishes.

I fall asleep full and happy.

I hope you enjoyed these memories as much I did.. xoxoxo

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The final applicant appeared before the interview board at 2.22. Eight minutes later it appeared all over for the opened-faced 32-year-old Durham Durham, he was ‘shown the door’. The other twenty-three applicants sweated on average thirteen minutes and nine seconds during which time they were questioned and challenged by the five serious-faced senior executives charged with appointing a special adviser on marketing to the President of Business America Jet Aircraft Corporation. An hour later...

2 years ago
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Life in the Fast Lane

A familiar theme and structure for me with, I hope, ample stroke and the ultimate romance. I tend to get on a theme, in this case two people not realizing that they were meant to be together and almost letting it slip away only to find each other again down the road. It takes them each some time to realize how good they had it together. My beloved editor died several years ago as this story was completed. I’ve never found another with whom I could work. That and three rescue canines, curtailed...

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The Ghost on Forest Lane

On Forest Lane a ghost resides, who in the darkness howls and cries. In moonless night he strolls outside, to find a victim for his plight. A careless soul he’ll bind and tow, into his basement down below. To use his soul for better or worse to find a way, to break the curse This silly rhyme was told to scare the young children of the town of Woodbury. Fifty years ago a tragic event had occurred in the quiet town with their sleepy inhabitant. The local doctor had died in a ‘tragic...

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Super Luthor and Super Lane

Falling, flying, walking, running it made no difference. Doing this with no one around was completely miserable after helping to stop and revive his home world he happily returned home only to discover that only he was on the planet and he was completely miserable. Lex was the only Kryptonian left and now he was the only being left on the universe, he then knew he would always be alone and he started to tear up when he heard an extremely faint voice, a female one "P..ase ....b.dy h..p me." He...

Romance
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Annie Says Maybe Ch 3 A Shopping Trip Down Memory Lane

 Wednesday Morning: Four Days After the Anniversary.Annie worked the bullet against her clit, starting to push uncomfortably hard into her folds to get a little more buzz from it. It didn't help that her left hand wasn't quite as dexterous as her right, or that she been frigging her ever needier pussy every day since a hard go on Saturday with Sam.She'd even stunned herself on Sunday when she slipped two fingers deep inside herself while getting off in the shower after everyone was in...

Wife Lovers
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Sapphire Lane

Jameson and Clarrie Crawford pulled up to the gate with their rented moving truck. The guard came out of the gate house over to their truck. Clarrie rolled down the driver’s side window. “Can I help you ma’am?” the old man smiled. Jameson and Clarrie looked at the sixty something lean black man in the 1950’s police style uniform. “Yes,” Clarrie smiled, “The Crawfords? We are supposed to do our walk throw and move in today?” “Oh yes,” the man smiled, “Just need to see some ID.” Clarrie looked...

Lesbian
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SUPERMAN AND LOIS LANE

Clark Kent aka Superman had lusted after Lois Lane since He,d started working as a junior reporter at The Daily Planet in Metroplis, USA, but she always seemed just out of reach as she seemed to consider him a bit of a boring nerd who though well fit wore glasses and seemed low on confidence and very shy around women. Of course we all know Superman as Clark Kent plays that part well and Lois hsd no reason to think otherwise till the day they were both on assignment at the flooded local river...

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Mammary Lane

MAMMARY LANE Though curtseys are a thing of the past, They never should have been, For women are meant to bow, Spill their breasts, And thereby put on a ?show?! Swirl, Girl; Twirl Round; Swing those Magnificent Mammary Glands! Best of all, I like her On her hands and knees, Looking back at me While her tits hang Down, like udders, From her bovine chest, And her cock dangles With her balls, Useless ornaments. We wake inside The densest dream Men have ever...

3 years ago
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Life in the Pink Lane

Life in the Pink Lane My story is one that I've kept to myself and treasured over the years. I think what happened to me all those years ago was the nearest I've ever been to me. Since then, I've never been able to find that particular place again. Where to start..? It all began in England in the mid sixties. I would have been about 20-21 years old and I was working in an office as a management trainee. For some months, I'd been doing spells in each department around the building to...

3 years ago
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Patchwork People V The Diner on Memory Lane

V. The diner on memory lane. The last time Marcia had spoken to anyone in her family it was to her brother Matt. That would be winter five years ago. They met in a 24-hour diner by the side of a highway in Metuchen, New Jersey. Pointedly, it was a restaurant Matt had never visited and no doubt never intended to visit again. Through a series of emails and two brief phone calls, she had explained the general situation and Matt's reaction had grudgingly advanced from "this has got to be...

2 years ago
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A Trip To The Memory Lane

My friend from Boyhood, live and work in a suburb of Toronto, Canada. We are like twin brothers. Even though we follow different religion. He is a big executive of a internationally based company. We talk to each other almost every week. In the meantime, I had to do a fellowship course, in the University of Illinois, USA, Springfield campus. In a summer holiday, he came to visit me with his family and insisted me to go to Canada with him. He said, he had a big surprise and gift for me. He did...

3 years ago
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After the Energists Rebooted Teen YearsChapter 10 Life in the Fast Lane

Medway High School 2:57pm, Thursday, February 15, 1979 First off, I agreed to start a new band with my next door neighbors, which wasn’t too crazy as I always had a dream of playing in a rock band. After I agreed to play in Paul and Cathy’s band, I was given a beautiful Gibson Custom guitar by Samantha Labatt, an heiress to the Canadian brewery giants. I just happened play that guitar like a pro the first time I strapped it on, in order to shut-up a snarky music teacher. All those musical...

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Heaven and Hell at 1134 Erinyes Lane

I stopped my cart outside the office of the Director of Personnel for my employer; I work in the mail room and deliver to the various offices after the sorting is complete. Miss Lawrence, Carolyn Lawrence is the Director. She’s a tall thin woman of around forty-five. She’s attractive in a severe dark sinister way, her hair is coal black, there’s not a hint gray, it’s cut short in an masculine style. She wears no make up and always dresses in black, skirts or pants suits, her breasts are small,...

Fetish
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Lusty Laney

I guess I would consider myself to be a normal, average guy. Yes, like all average guys, I like sex and when it’s not available directly I turn to porn. You know, standard stuff. But, during my formative years, and ever since, I’ve had one real doozy of a perversion. You see, like many, as I’ve later learned, I’ve always wanted to fuck my older sister Laney. I know it’s taboo, but even knowing it’s taboo and incest and it’s frowned upon, I couldn’t help it. I’m not sure why— Scratch that, of...

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Memory Master

Memory Master By Cal Y. Pygia "I can remember whatever I want, whenever I want?" Amanda asked. The salesman nodded, patting the dome of the Memory Master. "Whatever you program." He'd already explained the procedure twice, but he'd explain it a hundred more times if need be, to make a sale. Besides, he knew that the lady probably had understood what he'd said the first time. Usually, customers asked him to repeat the steps of the procedure several times for no other reason than to...

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Changing Lanes

Changing   Lanes Chapter one               I’d had it. Another relationship had gone sour. Damn greedy, selfish bitches anyway. Well, tonight I would just get drunk & hang out with the guys. No pussy for me. I was swearing off for awhile. I figured I’d go celibate and get my mind right.             I walked into a few bars downtown. I finally found one with no bar-fly, flirty women. Yes, I felt at ease here. I struck up a conversation with two construction worker types. Soon we were buying...

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Changing Lanes

Changing   Lanes Chapter one               I’d had it. Another relationship had gone sour. Damn greedy, selfish bitches anyway. Well, tonight I would just get drunk & hang out with the guys. No pussy for me. I was swearing off for awhile. I figured I’d go celibate and get my mind right.             I walked into a few bars downtown. I finally found one with no bar-fly, flirty women. Yes, I felt at ease here. I struck up a conversation with two...

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Fun Times Fucking Laney

IN late 2007 while living in South Carolina, I had begun talking with a girl named Laney. Now from what I had seen of here online she had a cute smile and inviting brown eyes. We never met in person until one night I bumped into her at a bar while I was with my ex-wife. When I saw her, I recognized the face but she definitely had put on quite a large amount of weight. We talked for a few minutes and we went along our merry ways.Fast forward a few years to 2010. I am going through a divorce...

3 years ago
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Battle of the mid lane

The fight between these two is nearly done. Looks like this fight goes to Katarina, because she has Lux pinned down to the ground, denieing her ability to fight back. And there was Katarina, on top of Lux, holding her in one place. As this fight was about to end, as Katarina was about to secure the kill, something strange happened. All the hate and bloodthirst in her body were surpresed by Lux, Katarina felt the warmness of her body, beat of her heart, the sweat smell of her hair. All that made...

3 years ago
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Lovers Lane

I ease my house key into the front door lock and open the door as quietly as possible hoping he didn't hear me as I lay my bag on the floor and close the door again. I walked through the living room barely able to keep quiet as the exitement of seeing him after 8 months tries to overwhelm me before I could surprise him with my arrival. Finaly reaching the bedroom door I opened it slowly, and I saw him sitting on the bed with his laptop in his lap and his ipod was right beside him...

4 years ago
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Debt and its high price part 3 A walk down memory lane

"You and I have a few things to discuss, but for now I'm tired and need my rest. I'll see you in the morning." He walked to the stairs and paused for a minute. "And Jerry," He waited till Jerry looked his way. "You should have thought about the consequences before you made that mistake." ---------- Jerry was taken to a room on the other end of Kalona's massive dungeon. Unlike Kali's room Jerry had nothing but a bare matress in a rather cramped room. His escort...

3 years ago
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The Fast Lane

I feel out of character as I leave the house to meet you. I’m looking around me to see whether any of the neighbours curtains are twitching, as the skirt I’m wearing well it’s short and if the wind blows they’ll get an eye full and I will laugh silently in my head. I waited until dark like you asked, I guess you knew I’d be self conscious, normally I’m a jeans kind of girl, and that just makes this whole scenario much naughtier. Okay so I’m wearing the black knee-highs, the white blouse and the...

2 years ago
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Maiden Lane

An Anniversary to Remember The harvest had given way to the last month of winter in San Francisco. A young couple walked along the old pier, a pier which is simply called the Muni pier by most locals. The fisherman cast out by the rocks which contour the shoreline area. The seagulls, wheeling and crying calling out to one another as they dove, wings skimming the surface above the foam in search of food. The chill of winter glistened with salt spray over the Pacific Ocean. “Excuse me, would...

2 years ago
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New Confessions A trip down memory lane

New computer (all the other ones where pecked away using a phone... I may have carpel now)Forgive the spelling and grammer errors... I'm trying to write while cock is hard. Most of my Confessions have been about the past and since writing those tidbits of info about the real world of sex. Many friends on hampster want to know more... Well... It so happens I have permission from my wife to give more of my tell all about my exploits. It so happens that my inlaws had been pestering my fake online...

4 years ago
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The Fast Lane

  I feel out of character as I leave the house to meet you.I’m looking around me to see whether any of the neighbours curtains are twitching, as the skirt I’m wearing well it’s short and if the wind blows they’ll get an eye full and I will laugh silently in my head. I waited until dark like you asked, I guess you knew I’d be self conscious, normally I’m a jeans kind of girl, and that just makes this whole scenario much naughtier. Okay so I’m wearing the black knee-highs, the white blouse and...

Exhibitionism
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The Adventurers Of Badend Lane

IN A DISTANT REALM FAR FROM THE HUMAN CONSCIOUSNESS... ... you find a Start Menu. The graphics menu is a little basic, there's only three save files, and the credits only list "GOD." Clearly you shouldn't get your hopes up. Nevertheless, the scrolling text after hitting "New Game" catches your attention. "In a generic fantasy land, everything should go wrong. The monsters should eat the heroes, the kingdoms should be full of tyrants and corrupt men, and the number of people using magic for...

Fantasy
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Ms Musgrave And The Girls Enjoy A Trip Down Memory Lane

Claire Musgrave looked herself up and down in the full-length mirror in her bedroom. She smiled as she turned and looked at how the outfit still fit her almost perfectly, despite it having been nearly eleven years since she had last worn it. The young languages teacher ran her hands slowly down the length of the light-blue, short-sleeved cotton blouse, continuing all the way down until she reached the hem of her knee-length grey skirt.“I can’t believe it still fits me!” She laughed as she...

Spanking
4 years ago
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Down Memory Lane

Hey, hi everyone. Rohit here, once again, back here after quite a long break. I got excessively busy with all the workloads and stuff. Sipping my coffee on a rainy night and enjoying my fair share of porn-watching. I decided to pen this story of mine down. I sat down tonight when finally and happily, I could take some time out for myself. In case you are a new reader, please lay back and enjoy while you rub or jerk yourself dry. So coming to my story. To give a little backdrop, this story dates...

3 years ago
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Anna on Memory Lane

Sunday was her new favorite day, Anna decided as she drove down the winding highway. She had the windows of her brown Ford Taurus open and the wind was whipping her auburn curls loose from the carefree ponytail at the back of her head. She felt better about life than she had in some time. Early morning birds fluttering overhead seemed to echo her jovial mood. The stereo was blasting Prince's "Raspberry Beret" and she was singing along with gusto. It felt good to be alive in June. She...

2 years ago
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A Trip Down Memory Lane

Susanna let out a long sigh and shook her head, damp brown hair falling into her eyes as she looked at the terracotta pot on the windowsill. The seedlings inside were wilted; their tiny, delicate leaves curled in a mockery of her tender care. She brushed the hair out of her eyes slowly and rubbed one hand across them, defeated. Plants just did not like her, she thought as she drifted out of the kitchen and went back to her computer. Sue's husband snored upstairs. He worked night shift, which...

4 years ago
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Short and PointyA Ride down Memory Lane

“Hello Anna. I hope you are comfortable? This might take a while, I’m afraid. How is my Spanish Horse?” “I’m good, thank you Sir. The horse is fine, too. A bit sharp at the edge.” “That’s by design, of course. Keep your pussy lips spread and your cunt right on top of the edge, and it will get a lot sharper. But you know that you can get off at any time, right? That would end this interview immediately, and you could not become one of my slaves then, but you can get off the horse at your...

2 years ago
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Living Next Door to Heaven 2107 Life in the Fast Lane

It was a week later that we got the diagnosis for Doug. I called Angela. "Lymphoma? Crap!" she said. "Hodgkins or non-Hodgkins?" "Oh. They said it wasn't Hodgkins. That's good, isn't it?" I said. "Not necessarily." She hesitated for a few seconds. "They'll probably want him to start treatment right away. It depends on what stage it's in as to what the treatment will be. I'll send you some info so you'll all know what to talk about with the oncologist. Don't try to...

3 years ago
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The Falling Oak Learning How to DieChapter 35 Life In The Fast Lane

Jan. 21st, 2019 Hello Everyone, Sorry about the long update time. I’ve been so busy that most days it’s work, errands or function, then sleep. One night I was so exhausted I slept about 12 1/2 hours. I had my initial appointment with a shrink and it was really hard. I couldn’t even talk about The Night of Hell. I had her read the prologue to the Oak instead. It took me a few days to get calmed downed. On the 30th of January I meet my regular therapist. So if I start talking in a real...

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