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After only a few minutes on the road I turned around and drove back down the gravel road into the hollow where we lived. I tried to pull in quietly as I put the van in the barn. Then I waited a little longer, hoping Jessica would think I wouldn't be back for a long time.

It had been a week. I'd tried to catch my wife playing with her friend online but I'd been unsuccessful. I don't know if I'd just been unlucky or perhaps she only spoke to him on occasion. In any case, I'd been sneaking back home much earlier than she expected me but hadn't heard her Skyping with him again.

Today my luck changed, so to speak. I know that sounds stupid. Hoping I'd catch her with another man. But I wanted to hear it. I wanted to see what I could. I wanted to feel the cheating and relish it. I know. I'm a fucking cyber cuckold but I've not been so aroused in years as I was that one time I listened in and jerked off while Jessica played with her online lover.

So I left the barn and returned into the cabin through the kitchen. I slipped off my shoes and crept down the hall in my stocking feet. As I stopped and listened outside our bedroom I could hear her talking with someone.

"Hello mister good looking." 

"Hello my proud beauty." I could hear the ownership he felt in his voice. 

"Kisses for you. I've been thinking about you lots and lots and lots." She seemed so girlishly happy to see him. 

"Oh I bet you have. You need a large dose of your Master."

Slowly I pushed open the door to the bedroom just a crack. I could see her sitting on the cushioned stool in front of her vanity. Her laptop was open there before her and she was wearing her see-through negligee. The black one I bought for her birthday several years ago. 

"So maybe I should be holding you against me and moving slightly to see if I can get you hard." Her voice was teasing. "Oh there's no doubt of that little one. You know I'm already rising up for you." His voice got slightly hoarse. "Maybe running my hands all over your body from your shoulders, down your back to your adorable ass, and pulling you tight against me so I can feel you through your nasty clothes that need to come off."

I could barely hear him this time. "Umm. Yes...please do that." 

"Running my hand around the front and grasping that bulge that's forming for me." As she spoke she slipped the negligee up and over her soft shoulders. 

"Sweet girl. Yes, yes. Show me all of you." 

"I love to feel you getting hard. It starts my juices secreting, like now." One hand had gone to her pussy. 

"I know. You're always wet for me." He laughed. "So perfect." 

"Kissing and kissing and kissing those lips while I carress you and then removing your shirt..." 

"Your lips so soft and moist. Your tongue so aggressive you bad little girl."

"...so I can run my hands over your arms and your chest and kiss your neck. Then sliding my hands down to unfasten your pants and slipping my hands inside." A hand was squeezing a breast now. 

"That's it. Touch me and touch yourself with your delicate dainty hands."

"And then...Wow, do I ever get horny." 

"Oh fuck yes. Yes." He groaned. "Want to see how big I get? Want to see it, Jessie?' 

"Yes, Sir. Yes, And I'm so needy. I'm touching my little pussy now. I want to test the waters," she said, giggling. "Sliding those pants down and you stepping out and I start to pull off your shirt. And slide off your shorts. Oh, my."

I was getting bigger myself. As big as I could get. My prick was ready to burst. I quickly released my belt and slipped my pants off, keeping one eye gazing intently through the crack. As I watched I continued removing my clothes and began stroking myself. Jesus, I was stiff. 

"Your nipples so hard already. You were prepared for me."

I noticed she had stepped away from the vanity. She used the stool to set the laptop on, while she sat on the bed. Opening her pale, white legs. She spoke to him.

"Spreading my legs slightly so you can feel how you affect me." 

He moaned quietly. "The light is glinting off the juices on your kitten. I love, love, love the feel of your fingers on my cock." 

"Oh yes," she murmured. "Yes, yes, yes. Oh my god, yes." 

"My thumb is on your clit now. Fingers in the pussy. Yes."

"Omigod yes, yes, and yes. Yes, keep doing that," she begged.

"A little harder now. And faster. Needing my cunt." I could hear his possessiveness as I now rubbed the head of my dick. So fucking sensitive. Gripping it tightly with one hand and rubbing it. Now stroking again. 

"Keep it up. Feel me? Oh I love it." Her curly blonde hair framed her pretty face. Her features were distorted now, though, as she kept finger fucking herself. "Spreading for you. All open and wanting you. Been wanting you. Needing you."

"I do feel you girl. I feel that pussy pulsing and waiting for me." I knew his eyes were glued on my wife's pussy now, through that computer screen. 

"Mmmmmmm... It's pulsing and opening and closing and my hips are rocking. Omigod. Mmmmm." She licked her scarlet lips as I kept stroking my prick. Needing to see all of this. Needing to feel the passion.

"Let me lick it now. Stand up and let your Master kneel down and kiss your pussy, little one."

She stood now, and bent her legs. Proudly displaying her slit to the screen. "Oh shit. Mmmmm."

"My fucking cunt," he bragged. "Tastes so fucking good."

"Oh, god yes, Sir."

"Feel the tongue." His voice was demanding now. "Feel me licking my pussy?"

"Oh yes. Omigod, yes." I could see her knees shaking as I felt mine do the same. My knees were bent as I jacked my hard on. "Oh fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Omigod," she almost screamed.

"Sucking now. Sucking on your slit, little one."

"Pushing my kitten into your face, Daddy."

"Sucking my baby's cum. Cum for me. Cum for me."

He was ordering her, and I was almost ready to cum for him too. Jesus, I was so fucking hard. So hard and horny for my Jessica.

"Wanting you to make me cum," she whimpered softly. "Mmmm, please, Sir."

"Grind it hard into my face. Use my face. Fuck your Daddy's tongue. Fuck Daddy," he demanded.

"Oh, damn, Henry. Oh, wow." She had now began pushing a small dildo into herself. Vibrating against her clit. That clit I had tasted before, myself.

"Jessie. I want to lick your cunt. I love you baby doll." His voice rose and she jerked as she sat on the edge of the bed. Her body was trembling now. I could see her quiver. I was so close to cumming myself.

"Omigod. Mmmm. How do I cum so fast for you?" She had stopped using her toy. 

"Lie down now. Lie down on the bed. I want your legs on my shoulders while I lick it." He wasn't finished.

"Omigod. That's so good. Oh damn. Ohhh. Oh, wow. What you do to me. Tear me up. Omigod." She was now on her back, with her head upright, looking into the computer. 

"Let me suck you, darling mine," he said. "I'm ramming my fingers up into that pussy and another up into that ass. My pussy and my ass."

"Ahhhh!" She was touching herself again, and shaking.

"Cum one more time. Cum for me." He knew what he wanted. I wanted to cum too. I was getting close. My balls tight against my body and my knees bent, jerking my prick towards the bedroom door.

"Omigod, yes," she cried out. "Omigod. Wow. So good. Damn. Omigod. Oh wow. Whew." 

"Climbing up onto the bed beside my little one," he told her. I slowed my jacking off. Edging now.

"My darling Daddy," she whispered. 

"I'm there for you, darling girl."

"Oh yes. Yes, yes, yes, yes. Love Daddy's cock now. Let me suck you."

"Love my prick for me, precious girl." His voice was gentle now. I was slowly stroking.

"Licking and sucking your beautiful prick," she described. "Holding it tight. Holding and licking. Beautiful."

"Suck on the balls too, darling girl," he whispered.

"So beautiful."

She was praising another man's cock. I was still hot and ready to cum, but I held off, waiting.

"Suck them and lick my pucker. Do that for me, little one."

"Yes sucking your balls, my dearest Sir. Going down, down, down to lift them into my mouth, one at a time. Licking your pucker, yes, pushing my tongue inside. Pushing harder. Holding your cock and pushing my tongue inside you, Daddy."

"That's it. Oh shit. Fuck. Fuck my ass with your tongue." His voice was urgent now.

She was moaning. "Omigod so good."

"Jack me off too. Oh fuck." She kept diddling her pussy and I kept jacking myself off.

"Jacking, yes Sir. And tongue fucking you. Deep and deep." Her hips thrust up to accept more fingers.

"Jesus such a slut. Suck Daddy. Oh fuck." His voice was deep and hoarse now. I wanted to see his prick while I jerked mine. I wanted to see how my Jessica affected this stranger.

"And jerking that big prick of yours, Daddy," she said. "Sucking and fucking you. Taking all of you and making it mine."

"Ummm. So fucking good." He paused momentarily. "Now I want to take you. Take that throat. I want to fuck your face."

She was in her own world for a second. whispering, "My darling Daddy and beautiful ass and beautiful prick. All so good."

"Let Master fuck your face now," he ordered.

"Fuck my face," she moaned, tickling her wet pussy. "Yes. Fuck it. Fuck, fuck, fuck it. Fuck my face inside my mouth."

"Lie down and let your head hang over the bed," he demanded. "Yes, that's it," as she followed his command.

Her body stretched out on the bed, with her head hanging back off the edge. She could still see her computer, upside down. I could only suppose she was watching his hard prick as he jerked off. "I'll hold your hips and pull you inside. Okay?"

"Oh shit. I want to fuck your face. Open wide now," he ordered. I was jacking faster now.

"I'll lie here and let you fuck my mouth. Wide for you. Go deep. Fuck my face. Fuck it, Henry darling. Fuck my face. In and out. Deep. Choke me," she begged as her dildo tickled into her slit again.

"Twisting and pinching your tits while I feed you cock," he said.

"Choking and retching for you." She'd never allowed this before. I wanted this. I wanted my own wife to be my whore. Oh, fuck. I was hard. So hard.

"Cry for Daddy while he pinches your titties," he hissed.

"Tits so red and swollen, Sir. Crying and hurting and so hard," she whimpered.

"Take all that cock now. Fucking now, faster and deeper. Fucking faster. Choke on the prick little one. Choke on it. Oh fuck."

"Choking on it. Yes. Omigod. Hurts. Omigod. Choking and moaning and crying."

"Finger your pussy. Finger it, and cry out for more. More." He could see her using her pussy.

"Crying and crying and fingering my pussy," she told him. "See it. See how open and wet. See? Omigod, fuck me."

"Keep cumming while I fuck you baby," he ordered.

"Fuck my face. Fuck inside my mouth. Cum for me. God!" Her body was writhing now. Her lovely, soft, juicy body. I was close. So fucking close to cumming too.

"Jesus christ. Oh shit. Oh fuck, oh fuck," he yelled.

"God!"

"Oh shit, yes." His voice cracked.

"Fucking me. Fucking hard. Making me cry. My Daddy. Mine. Do it Daddy." Her need was urgent. So was mine. I spurted out my cream. And it kept shooting out, pulsing. Fuck it was wet and sticky and good.

"Cumming? Cumming? Cumming for Daddy?" he asked with need in his voice.

"Mmm," was her only response. I kept spurting more slowly now. My knees almost buckling.

"Cum for me. I gotta cum now. Gotta cum now," he cried out.

"Yessss!" She kept tickling her pussy.

"Cumming," he loudly cried.

"Yes. Omigod. Yes. So much. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. Yes. Omigod. Fuck me. Cum for me." Her voice was so eager now.

"Choke on that cock. Oh shit. Shit. Oh, I love my fucking cunt bitch."

"I'm cumming over and over and over and over, for you Sir."

"You're my slut whore bitch," he stated. 

"Nasty dirty slut," she agreed.

"Do not fucking stop! Don't stop. Keep cumming like the whore you are," he commanded.

"Punish your bad slut, Daddy. Mmmmm."

"Spurting into your face and jerking and cumming for my baby." Now it was his turn to cum. I was spent.

"Oh, yes," she purred now.

"Cumming for you." 

"Do it. Do it hard. Omigod. Shit. Mmmm. Yes," she coaxed him.

"Does my baby like a little pain. Does she? When Daddy fucks her and uses her?" he asked.

"Yes, a little Daddy. Not too much, please. But yes, yes, yes, yes."

"Bite my prick now. Bite it and use your Daddy," he responded.

"Bite your prick, Sir? Oh yes. Biting it. My prick. Licking and biting it and holding your balls."

"So good. Oh shit. Good. Finger my ass and bite my cock," he insisted." I'm slapping that pussy with my hands and fingers. Feel it. Feel it. God, so much spunk. Swallow it all now baby. Swallow Daddy's spunk."

"Oh, yes. Fingering your ass and biting your cock and finger going in and out." She was so fucking enthusiastic. "Fast. And sucking and biting and wanting more. Slap me, slap me, slap me." She was slapping her own pussy now with her fingers. Hard. "Swallowing, yes. Yes, yes, yes. Oh good. Omigod."

"You like being slapped just a little you slut. You need that."

"Yes. Oh yes," she agreed. Her body shuddered with one more orgasm. I still felt hard myself.

"Such a bad little girl. Always needs to be punished," he chuckled.

"Oh, Daddy." I could hear her sighing. "Such a bad little slut."

"Sit up now and let your Master sit down with you. Hold my cock for me," he directed.

"I'm a good girl now, Sir," she said.

"See, still hard for you." He must have been displaying his prick for her.

"Yes." I saw her grinning now as she sat up looking at him in the screen.

"Good girls make their Daddies hard," he stated. "Still hard."

"Yes. My Daddy is so good."

"Kiss me now, darling girl," he asked.

"Yes, oh yes. I love to kiss you, Sir." She made kissing motions towards him.

"I can taste your tongue and lips," he stated. "So sweet."

I was used up. I bent down and picked up my clothing, still listening to them.

"Oh, Henry. My Henry. Darling Daddy."

"Jessie. My little lover."

"Omigod. Still cumming here. Little jerks. Omigod." She was. I saw her body twitching. Her tits shaking.

"Good, because I'm still hard. You do that, you know?" he asked.

"I'm so glad. So very happy to please you, Daddy. Like you please me." She was still smiling gently.

"All a your Dom ever wants," he said, "is to make his little one happy."

"And make me a better girl. Such a bad slut without my Daddy. To use me." She giggled now.

"You're my jewel. Precious," he stated.

"You use me all up, Henry. Omigod."

"You're mine to use now." His? My Jessica was his? God, maybe she was. I'd never had her respond to me this way. I'd never been so horny for my own wife before.

"Yes, all yours. You know what to do for me. Omigod, yes." She sounded so happy.

"I do know. Yes, I do. Why haven't you got it before? You deserve the best." Had I not given her what she deserved? Is that what he was saying?

"Oh, wow. I don't know. I didn't know what I needed."

"You need what ever you ask for." I could hear the pride in his voice now. "I can give it all, baby girl."

"Oh, my love. My dear love." She had slipped the negligee back on as they spoke.

"You need whatever I ask for, too," he stated. "That's necessary."

"My excellent love. Yes," she agreed.

"My sweet little one." His voice was gentle now.

"Omigod, yes. My amazing lover."

"Daddy could fuck you again. He's still hard you know," he laughed. 

"Omigod. I'm sorry, Henry. I'm exhausted now."

"Darling Jessie," he said, "never ever be sorry. You give me everything I need." 

"That makes me so happy, Henry. My little kitten is sore," she giggled. 

"Good. I get a kick out of edging while I talk to you, Jessie." 

"And it's swollen," she said teasingly.

They were talking as lovers now. My cock was shrinking. But I needed to hear them. 

"You want to see my swollen and gaping pussy, don't you?" she said coyly. "Taste my fingers?" 

"Oh fuck yes." He laughed. "You mean MY pussy don't you?" 

"I'm licking them now...Sorry, Sir. Your pussy." Her fingers were in her mouth now. She licked them clean. 

"Good girl," he said. "Cute little pussy, all shaved for me."

"You slapped my pussy all red and swollen," she said accusingly. But with a grin. 

"Yes. You needed that." He chuckled. 

"It's shaved from my ass up past my labia and really nothing left. Just bare," was her description. 

"Nice. And is it an innie or an outie?" 

"It's an innie, dear." She stood up and showed him.

"Choice. Jesus, so choice." His voice was admiring. Of my wife's pussy. "Caress it and let it know it is loved." 

"I love my Daddy, Henry." Now she giggled again.

"Good girl. I love you too, Jessie girl." 

"You're a true Master. At everything," she stated emphatically.

"And you are perfect my sweet love, " he said, "for me." 

"Thank you. My joy is making you happy."

They were finished. I took myself off to get dressed. As I finished washing up in the half bath I heard the shower in our bedroom running. As before she was cleaning herself up from her love play.

I slipped out the back door and went to the van. I slowly drove away. I still had deliveries to make. I thought of their conversation as I drove down the lane to the highway. I was getting hard again. I touched myself and felt my prick expanding in my jeans. This had been a pretty good day I suppose. At least for two cyber lovers, that was certain. I had to admit I rather enjoyed being a cyber cuckold today.

 

 

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A DM conversation between Amateur cross dresser (ACD) and a Horny (H)[H]- Hi [ACD] - Hello there. Love your pic posts. ;)[H] - oh thanks hony Loved yours Sexy pics and loved your legs I'm horny, how abt you [ACD] - Thanks! I'm always horny. ;)[H] - can you help me finish [ACD] -What would you like me to do? ;)[H] - how would you help anyone finish? any ideas I can help u...

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A Playful Conversation

For some reason, Abby, my wife of seven years, had begun telling me about her girlfriend Kayla’s having a crush on me. Now, understand me here, I love my Abby. I’m very happy with her and always have been. And, while I’m as horny as the next guy in looking at other women, and yes, even envisioning them in bed with me, or us, I’ve never even thought about actually doing it. So imagine my surprise, when one night at a neighbor’s get-together, Abby brought up Kayla just as our hostess was opening...

Wife Lovers
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Magicians Assistant 4 Car Conversation

Magician's Assistant 4: Car Conversation By Deane Christopher Copyrighted: 2001 "So..." Mary said as she slid in behind the wheel of her car, "Tell me, Jeff! What were you and Magatrix talking about right before we left?" "Oh!" Jeff replied as she buckled her seat belt. "Just this, that and the other thing! I mean, she started off by once again thanking me for being such a good sport and helping her out with her act and all! You know, especially in regards to this girl-shit...

4 years ago
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Lessons from a Park Bench Conversation

Lessons from a Park Bench Conversation The first thing I noticed, was she had pretty feet. I know, I know, as soon as someone says that, everyone thinks you're a perv. All you have to do is do a search on "foot fetish" online, and you'll see stuff that would make your head spin. But I'm not like those dudes. Its just ... when a girl has pretty feet, I notice, that's all. The feet were encased in a sexy pair of sandals, and were attached to a nice pair of legs visible under a...

2 years ago
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Late Night Conversation

Late night Conversation "Hey, what's wrong?" "I'm scared." "About what?" "About what we talked about today." "The... changes you'll be going through soon?" "Uh-huh. Its really going to happen? I'm going to change into a woman?" "Yes. But it'll be okay. I'm a woman, and I do fine." "Its not that. Its just ... everything about me will be different. The way I look, the clothes I wear, even how I think about things ... like boys and men, right?" "True, but why is that...

Humor
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Coffee Shop Conversation

Coffee Shop Conversation "Hey Mary" "Hey Marg. Wow. You look awful! What happened?" "This morning my daughter Amy came running out of her room still in her nightgown, crying and saying she isnt a girl, she's a boy, and that some magic spell turned her into a girl overnight." "My goodness. What did you do?" "I told her to stop being silly, and to go and get her school clothes on. When she didnt stop crying, I gave her a paddle on the bum and sent her to get...

Humor
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A Counselor Conversation

My counselor asked that I type our conversation so I can see and have evidence of what I said in our counseling session. If you've never been to one, it's a great idea to have it taped and then type it. You'll learn a lot about the things you talk about. So this is from a recent session. She's given me permission to put this on Fictionmania, as she wants to see reviews. I think she's looking to see if others have the same childhood experiences I had or if yours are any different. So this...

2 years ago
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An overheard conversation

An overheard conversation "You know what transgender is? Well I am in transition " "oh you must have just started then" "huh?" "Its almost a shame that a pretty girl like you would feel the need to be a guy, but I guess you have to go with your heart" "Actually ... I was a guy." "No! Really?" "Really." "I cant even picture you as a guy" "Neither could I" "Well, good luck" "Thanks" End

4 years ago
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Actual online conversation

I was cleaning out my computer this morning and found this on a thumb drive I forgot I had. What your about to read (I hope) is an actual conversation between a lady friend and myself. What lead up to it is her and I having some fun the night before and as it got late we ended it. She was going to masturbate that night and it never happened due to unforeseen circumstances. I deleted some of it to shorten it up some. Lets just say she was rudely interrupted.Something different and hope y'all...

2 years ago
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The Short Conversation

Rick had just finished lunch when his mobile rang; he wasn’t expecting any calls. “Rick Martin”, he said after clicking the phone to the answering icon. Seconds past and then an exciting female voice that was accompanied by a giggle in the background answered “Rick this is Karen”. A silence followed as he search for any of his contacts named Karen for most would have had their names displayed, this caller only had numbers. “Karen who?” he asked. Again he heard the giggling in the background and...

1 year ago
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Memoirs Of A Young Victorian Lady Volume IChapter 7 Overhearing a Conversation

For the rest of August and into early September we frequently had guests to view the stables and see the races. I was fascinated to see my uncle becoming more and more jealous and protective when the younger gentlemen or the sons of the older gentlemen paid attention to me. I was somewhat curious as to this, especially as, other than my attire, I never gave him the slightest cause for concern. Inasmuch as he had no apparent slaking in his thirst for the ladies of the household, I failed to...

1 year ago
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Posing TogetherChapter 5 Candid Conversation

Peter showed up around noon, and Meagan let him in. "Mom stayed up all night cleaning the art studio. It doesn't look any different to me, but whatever. She said I'm supposed to get you lunch and that you're on the clock to get paid as soon as you show up. She shouldn't be asleep much longer, but we can wake her up if she isn't moving in about an hour. So what do you want to eat? We've got hot dogs, microwave burritos, nachos and cheese." Peter made a humming noise, obviously not...

2 years ago
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My Second ChanceChapter 43 Book 1 Living Room Conversation

This night we do not have the TV on, opting instead just to socialize. Moira switches the topic of conversation, saying, “My parents are so frustrating. Mom asked me to take a month off work to be a councillor at our church summer camp. She is trying to tear me away from all my friends and hates me sharing my boyfriend. Dad loses it on her every time she brings it up. Neither one cares about what I want. Mom is trying to take me away from my friends, and Dad wants me to sell myself. I don’t...

2 years ago
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Dara Instructed by Her Husband 2Chapter 4 First Married Dinner Conversation

Where the others ate in the downstairs ‘coffee shop’ Sung took me to the rooftop dining room. I had never been in a real restaurant, much less one as elegant as this, so as I looked around there were many things to see. He spoke a few words to the man who seated us, then we talked a bit. His first comment was about my hair down below. “It must go. It need not be immediate, but with your sister here, or my cousin, you might find it more comfortable than a salon in the city where they wax. I...

4 years ago
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Loosening Up Book 6 SituationsChapter 6 Conversations

A large circle of people sat in a Circle in the aftermath of a superb dinner served by Chef Bobbie – miniature Beef Wellingtons with a natural sauce served with fresh Belgian asparagus. The group had just finished praising the Chef as she sat naked in Aaron’s arms incessantly teasing him by grinding her pussy against his bathing suit covered cock. “Keep that up, Babe, and I’ll have to do something about your forward nature.” “Oh, dear, “ Bobbie feigned with a wrist to her forehead, “I can...

4 years ago
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The OutsiderChapter 9 Two Conversations

The following morning, to the surprise of everyone in the English literature course, "Mr. Know-it-all" sat next to the girl who had pinned him with that nick-name. Of course, the rest of the class and the professor had no way of knowing what had happened between Mike and Ruthie over the weekend and had incorrectly assumed that the two students bitterly disliked each other. Strange ... it turned out that was not the case at all. From their initial argument the couple realized that had a lot...

2 years ago
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Rashidha Chap4 Conversations

After about one month of having sex (not daily), something broke in me. Not that it`s a bad thing. More like I wasn`t shy anymore and I was more open to the sex I was getting with my parents. Previously I was afraid that nothing would be returning to normal, then it was like nothing would returned as they were- boring, sexless life. I became aware of my sexual behaviour, fetishes, and my assets through the sex and some porn that I started watching. Not that I never watched it before or...

4 years ago
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OSL Morris CampChapter 5 Conversations

-- NOVEMBER 6 -- "Balcony?" I suggested as Nick and I met up outside the staff cabin. "We'd better hurry, though. The sun is dropping fast." Indeed, Daylight Savings had ended on October 30, and the sun had been setting around 5pm ever since. We had just enough time to hike out there, enjoy the view, and then get back by 5:30pm chow time. Nick checked his watch and nodded to me. He then stepped off the porch and took two steps before turning around and looking back for me. "You gonna...

1 year ago
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Unconventional Conversation

My husband and I owned a business and one of the perks was going to the Convention every year. Now normally I wouldn’t be so excited for such but it was held in Las Vegas each year. So a long weekend of finding and getting into as much trouble was we can. I guess better attention should of been paid this one year as my husband booked a fishing trip for the same weekend. Both events bought and paid for with neither willing to return funds. We finally worked out that he’d go on his trip and I’d...

2 years ago
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Conversation

Martine saw it, and how it changed the night! She saw it, so she has to believe it. It wasn't just a rumor or gossip. It was there. Or. They were there, and the she of they was doing it to the he. To the him. Martine is too rattled to handle the grammar. It had been a nice, but ordinary party, a sweet night in all things but one, when Martine left the clubhouse through a back French door. Ordinary and nice, but Martine felt she had to get out. She turned left onto the patio that overlooks...

3 years ago
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One of my private conversations

I'll knock on your door and as you open it I'll barge in. you fall back shocked and as you try to get back to your feet I'll push you back down and shove my hand up your skirt and rip away your knickers. I cup your mouth with my left hand as my middle fingers searches for your G-spot rubbing it hard and slow making you get wet as I watch the fear in your eyes turn to soothing pleasure then exitiment as you begin to roll your hips in exstacy...You start playing with your breast and take those...

2 years ago
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Ranma 12 Nighttime Conversations

Akane lay in bed, glowering at the ceiling. It had been a long day. It had been a weird day. Who does that jerk think he is? Barging into our lives, making fun of me! And now he's LIVING here! Stupid Ranma. Stupid Daddy. She turned over, staring at the wall and trying to settle her thoughts enough to sleep. It wasn't happening: the room felt stifling even with the window open, her covers too heavy, and when she turned over again she saw that Ranma was standing in the room with...

2 years ago
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Exciting Conversations

DISCLAIMER Firstly - this story is written by a non native English speaker with completely zero writing experience. It's not MTL, and i'm sure you'll definitely understand sense of each sentence, but if you're a very grammar-sensitive person - be warned AND PLEASE LET ME KNOW IF IT'S READABLE :D Secondly - right now - i'm writing this story from a 3rd person perspective, with occasional POV change (only if it's required by specific chapter). It can be changed while the story is short, so let...

1 year ago
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Intimate Conversations

Doris Dayton had always been a well-behaved youngster and she was quite circumspect in high school with the possible exception of pulling her best friend Doreen's brother's business as a favor so his sister wouldn't have to do it and commit a terrible sin of incest. It was a win-win situation for Doris because not only did she gain valuable intelligence about how to turn a boy on but she felt it was simply a "good deed" that could only make her more pleasing in the eyes of the Lord....

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 1 BethanyChapter 25 Confrontations and Conversations

August 21, 1986, Chicago, Illinois “Joyce, I said am not going to put up with this!” I declared for the third time. “Steve, don’t do anything rash or stupid. Threatening Connie was NOT smart.” “Oh, that wasn’t a threat; that was a promise!” I snarled. “I told her so, too. If Anthony or Connie, or anyone associated with them so much as THINKS about Becky, I will put a stop to this in whatever way and by whatever means I deem appropriate at the time. You know me well enough to know that...

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HorseplayChapter 16 Conversations

A thick fog wrapped the camp overnight and Neil lifted bales of hay from the pallet elevator in awe of the beauty of the mountains cloaked in a shawl of luminescant white. He paused at the upper doorway of the stable and looked across the paddocks before lifting another heavy bale with the bale hooks and dragging it to the huge stack. He barely made sure that his inattentiveness didn't result in a lopsided stack, but he had to move a whole pile after realizing that he'd put it in the wrong...

2 years ago
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SummerChapter 7 Paper Conversations

That English lesson, first thing on Tuesday when most of the class, and the lecturer were asleep but for the fact that they had their eyes open, pen's crawling sluggishly across the paper, Sera waltzed in late and sat done in the seat next to Thomas without a word. Under the table, his fingers brushed Thomas's knee, making the other boy jump. Sera put a finger to his lips and smiled. The dark skinned Latino got out paper and a pen, not even bothering to open the textbook and pretend that he...

3 years ago
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Ultimate Submission Jacquelines StoryChapter 6 Conversations

I still remember quite vividly how I met Ramon's friend Pablo for the first time. It was on the Sunday of my second visit to Ramon's apartment. Following Mirabelle's suggestion, I had told my parents I was going for all-day exam preparation at my friend's place. I had arranged for Ramon to pick me up in Villiers early in the morning so that we could spend most of the day together. As soon as we arrived at his place we ripped each other's clothes off and engaged in passionate sex. During...

3 years ago
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Not Quite a White Knight Book 2Chapter 13 Late Night Conversations

Marta’s House, Detroit About two hours later I woke again. I whispered in her ear that I had to get up and take care of some things. She said, “Okay honey, but when you get back you bett...” Then she faded out. I got up and went down the the kitchen stark naked. Marta was sitting there wearing a summer sleeveless nightshirt with a cup of coffee, like she was thinking of something, or waiting for me. Of course I kissed her and she immediately knew what we had done. “I like her too my son,”...

1 year ago
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London Telephone Conversations

Call 1. 'Hello?' 'For God sakes, Carmen, what are you playing at?' 'Edward, darling, how terribly good of you to call, I was just thinking about you...' 'How could you do this?' 'I'm afraid I'm not sure...' 'You know perfectly well! Don't play the sweet innocent one with me!' 'Edward, have you had breakfast? You sound terribly grumpy.' 'Grumpy? Of course I'm fucking grumpy! You put this...thing...whatever it's called...on me when I was asleep...' 'It's called a chastity tube, darling and I...

Erotic
1 year ago
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Prelude to a dirty conversation

It isn’t their fault, their pictures are merely a reflection of their own desires. The risk of exposing yourself, of truly being naked in front of another person is stimulating enough for most any of us. I’m guilty of it myself. I can’t count the times I’ve sent pictures, only to see my words mean more and for those pictures to only be worthy of momentary novelty. The truth is our bodies only scratch at the surface of our sexualities. This is both a good and bad thing. For those of us...

1 year ago
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The Conversation

“I’m going to fuck your wife.”“Really, how’d you work that out?”“It’s obvious that she needs a real man. One that can show her what it feels like to have six-and-a-half inches of prime meat in her.”“Oh, is that right?”“Yep, I’m glad she brought you today. I’m glad I can explain it to you, face to face, mano-a-mano.”“Mano-a-mano implies I’m a man and therefore if she’s had me then she won’t need you.”“It’s just a saying, you know what I mean. There’s no point trying to outwit me, cleverer men...

Wife Lovers
3 years ago
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One Way Conversation

Brian stood outside Jenny’s front door for what seemed like ages. He didn’t know what to expect, but hoped that she would be clairvoyant. Would she just know he was there? His eyes bounced around the four corners of the doorway looking for a way in that didn’t need him to press the doorbell. His thick-rimmed glasses started to cloud over as a result of his rising breath in the cold night air.He questioned why he was there? Wondered what she would look like and whether he was doing the right...

First Time
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My Boyfriends Cousin Part 3 The Facebook Conversation

Introduction: Experimenting with a new form, hope it works! All themes are as discussed between the two guys in the story. This is told from my perspective as before. It wasnt too long after the party, say about three days, when he popped up on my Facebook chat. I was rather taken aback. Normally its me trying to get him to say something. But I guess after the events of his 18th birthday party things might be a little different between us now. Heyy Hey hows it going? Oh not bad ta u? Yeah...

3 years ago
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A Playful Conversation

For some reason, Abby, my wife of seven years, had begun telling me about her girlfriend Kayla’s having a crush on me. Now, understand me here, I love my Abby. I’m very happy with her and always have been. And, while I’m as horny as the next guy in looking at other women, and yes, even envisioning them in bed with me, or us, I’ve never even thought about actually doing it. So imagine my surprise, when one night at a neighbor’s get-together, Abby brought up Kayla just as our hostess was opening...

3 years ago
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A conversation

You’re stood in front of me, your 8” heels pushing your calves high, nyloned legs silky, smooth and shiny in front of me. Your cock straining as I work it with my hand and mouth. My cock hard with precum dripping off the swollen end. You rub your cock on my nyloned legs, up over my nipples and towards my mouth. You stand before me with your hard cock looking at me, longing to be kissed, licked and sucked. I take you in my mouth, slowly drawing you in, my fingers wrapped around your hardness, my...

1 year ago
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Kitchen Conversation

Krista walked to the kitchen table and sat with her brother. Chris's eyes followed her naked tits as she sat down. She was wearing a pair of bikini bottoms so small that her pussy was trying to eat them, but no top. Her hair was tied in a loose pony tail on top of her head."I remember all of that. She was so loud when she was getting fucked." Krista lit a cigarette."Yeah," Chris sipped a glass of juice. "It gave me plenty to jack off to. I loved listening to her.""Well, you had a great location...

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