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Debs was now a sex addict after sampling her first BBC and then a BBC gang bang and couldn't go a few hours without having an orgasm. She was taking vibrators to work just so she could slip into the ladies and bring herself off just to get through the day. When she got home she needed a fuck session before she could think of doing anything else.

I wasn't complaining of course and I was getting sex everyday and Debs wanted more and more nasty, taboo and depraved role play and would cum hard with both my cock and her dildos.

After one such evening we were having a glass of wine in the garden and chatting. Debs said she needed a holiday and hopefully getting away from it all might slow her sex drive down a bit so she can try and get some normality back. As it was mid September it should also be quiet.

I looked for a deal and found a self catering holiday in the Algarve, checking the weather it seemed mid twenty and full sun. So on booking it I sent Debs a screen shot of the holiday and told her to book some time off work. The nice thing about booking late is that no sooner have you found the holiday and paid for it you're packing and getting ready to go.

We arrived at our apartment on the Saturday afternoon and found the place was secluded and very quiet. Inviting pool with no one else there. After unpacking etc we were out on the sun loungers basking in the sun. As it was so quiet and we were the only ones there Debs had selected a very skimpy thong that struggled to cover her slit and once she laid down off came the top. My cock was now taking notice which Debs gave a squeeze and said soon boy and laughed. She laid back and said she wanted an all over tan.

With the early flight, drinks on the plane and the warm sunshine we were both asleep in no time, both with our AirPods plugged in. After what seemed an age I woke and looked over to see Debs still asleep. It was then that I noticed a guy on the other side of the pool. Although he had shades on it was obvious he was staring at Debs and I was sure he had a perfect view up between her legs.

I smiled to my self and pretended not to notice and to be asleep. Watching him through semi closed eyes I could see him putting his hands into his swimmers and slowly stroke watching Debs sleep virtually naked. Although he thought I was asleep I suddenly realised that my cock was betraying me. Debs started to come round from her sleep and I told her of her admirer. With that Debs giggled and started to put on a show for him. Firstly stretching and opening her legs very wide while rubbing over herself with her hands she then got on all fours on the lounger and started stretching, arching her back and spreading her legs and the guy was in direct view wanking. We both heard the stifled moan and knew he had cum. Debs stood up gathered her stuff and said "my work here is done" and we both left him to sort out the large damp patch and went back to the room.

Debs admitted that teasing the guy by the pool she was horny and needed relief before we went out. I chose the vibrator with a thrusting action and used it on her cunt pushing in deep and hard until she came hard and loud. We both then showered and Debs asked me to pick an outfit. I said that as its Saturday lets do a bar restaurant then club which she readily agreed. I chose a nice tight mini dress that I knew would show off her curves.

Debs smiled at my choice of dress and said "you know I cant wear anything under that as its so tight" I just smiled and carried on getting dressed. Debs came from the bathroom made up and wearing her dress and immediately my cock grew. She gently squeezed my bulge and said she would have sorted it earlier but I said I was saving it for later.

Our ordered taxi arrived on time and we got in the back. The middle aged driver stared in his mirror as Debs slid in the car and Debs made sure he got a good eyeful and was under no illusion that her panties were left at home. The drive into town was spent with the driver staring in the mirror at Debs. When we arrived in the town centre I purposely stayed in the back to pay the fare so the driver had to spin round to agree the fare and Debs let him get a good look at her smooth waxed cunt. With the attention her nipples were also hard and showing through the flimsy fabric.

We got out of the cab laughing with the way the driver couldn't get enough of the view. With Debs' heels clacking on the cobbles and her dress revealing the curves of her body we went into a bar to get a drink and watch the reaction. After a few drinks we decided that food was in order and walked down the main drag. With each restaurant having a member of staff outside trying to get you to eat with them Debs was getting plenty of attention and was loving it. We found a nice small restaurant which was dimly lit and the waiter on the door was giving Debs' dress some long glances so we decided to go in.

We chose the table towards the back in a secluded corner and Debs started to flirt and tease with the middle aged waiter making sure he got a good view of her erect nipples and letting her dress ride up her thigh.The flirting was getting more daring with the wine intake and by the time our main course was finished the waiter was now letting Debs see his hard on bulge and her dress had risen up enough for him to get a good view of her cunt. He decided to get bold and when he passed the dessert menus to us he rubbed his fingers over Debs' slit. She closed her eyes opened her legs and let out a soft moan. The waiter watched my reaction which was of course a smile and a nod.

The waiter then slipped a finger into Debs' dripping cunt and started to work a rhythm bringing her closer to a loud orgasm. Deb bit onto her hand to smother the sound of her orgasm as the waiter thrust two fingers in and made her cum. He withdrew his fingers and Debs took them and sucked her juices off. Then holding his hand stood and walked him toward the back of the restaurant. In a small back alcove Debs dropped to her knees took out the waiters cock and started to suck him. Debs was working her mouth deep onto his cock while gently squeezing his balls. In no time at all the waiter grabbed Debs' head thrust his cock deep in her mouth and shot a huge load holding her tight making sure she swallowed his seed. He pulled is cock from her slipped it back in his trousers and went into the kitchen. Debs got up and came back to the table. I asked how she got on and she just held me and started to french kiss me. Her tongue probing my mouth and my tongue hers. Tasting the musky salty but unmistakable taste of a mouth fresh from a blow job.

It was now getting late so we paid the bill and headed for the local club. As we entered the night seemed to be in full swing and Debs wanted to go straight to the dance floor. I said I would grab a table and order some drinks. After a few records I eventually got sight of Debs on the dance floor. Debs loves to dance and has a natural erotic rhythm to her dance that just makes her look so fuckable, which of course she is. I finished my drink and ordered another and watching Debs dance with two guys circling her. They were getting a good look at her, with the figure hugging dress leaving nothing to the imagination and her dancing they started to engage in the ritual. Debs flirted and teased with them and danced with them closer and closer with each record. As a slow one started Debs had one guy in front and one behind all gyrating to the music. Debs was ensuring they were having the full effect of her body writing against theirs. In turn the were making sure she felt their bulges against her cunt and ass. Soon their hands were all over Debs, groping and stroking her as they danced. What I didn't realise was that debs had a hand on each cock bulge and was stroking to the music.

Soon she broke and said she needed a drink and came towards me at the table. The guys then saw me and you could see the disappointment. Debs took a big gulp of her drink and sat on the chair next to me. A waitress came over and Debs ordered us both a drink and asked the guys what they wanted. They was hesitation until Debs demanded they order and come and sit down. Soon the drinks came and Debs was talking to the two guys. She explained that I was there to watch and that they could still have a great evening if they wanted it. The guys relaxed and said yes. She then leaned into the one sitting closest to her and started a sensual french kiss with him. The embrace became very sexual with hands going everywhere. Soon his hand went between her legs and fingered her. Debs pulled his finger out and said that she needed was cock not fingers and that she was ready to go back to our apartment for a good fuck session. The guys couldn't believe what they heard but quickly downed their drinks and we all headed out to find a taxi.

The three of them got in the back with Debs in the middle and i got in the front. As soon as the cab moved Debs was french kissing each guy in turn she then hooked her legs over each guy so her dress rode right up exposing her wet waxed cunt to all of us in the taxi. The guys were still kissing but taking it in turns to finger her and pulling the straps down on her dress to expose her tits. Debs was now between two guys with her dress round her midriff showing off her cunt and tits to us all. The cab driver was getting a good look and from the bulge in his trousers was enjoying the show. We arrived at our apartment and the two guys got out but Debs stayed put so the cab driver got a good view. I paid the fare then took his phone and took a picture of debs which he loved I then gave Debs' mobile number to him and said that if he wanted too see more give her a ring when he has finished work. We got out of the taxi and Debs quickly sorted her dress out as we entered the complex.

We got to our apartment and I opened the door and let the three of them go in. Debs was in no mood for preamble, she needed cock and needed it now so she took them straight to the bedroom and they all started kissing groping and stripping off. In no time Debs had two cocks wanting attention and she sucked them both in turn. Then she got on all fours and told them to go for it. The first guy got behind debs and thrust into Debs wet eager cunt while the other face fucked her. After a while they swapped positions and carried on fucking her. The guy in her mouth cried out that he was cumming which made Debs grab him and suck harder as he shot the second load of the evening into her stomach. Soon after the second guy started to cum deep in her pussy emptying a huge load in her.

Soon after the guys left and I got naked and into bed with Debs. She was still in need of orgasms so I got her big black dildo and used it on her cum filled pussy we then got into a 69 still fucking her with her toy but also face fucking her. After a while I too emptied my balls in her throat and Debs swallowed her third helping of cum while orgasming on her black dildo. We both drifted to a deep sleep. At about eight am Debs was woken by her phone ringing and not recognising the number cautiously answered it. On the other end was the cab driver who wanted to know if he could come round and collect his tip.

Soon a light knock at the door and I let the driver in. He was a little nervous but I told him all was OK. I took him to the bedroom with Debs naked and legs apart. The driver quickly undressed and climbed on top of Debs shoving his cock into her and started that a****l type of fucking you only normally see when a guy is fucking a cheap whore. Debs started to cum and sunk her nails into his ass and pulled him into her begging for him to cum. After a few more strokes he emptied into Debs' cunt. He pulled out got dressed and quickly left.

Debs showered and went back to bed. When she woke a few hours later I said that we should get some more rays and that her poolside friend was back waiting for her. She flashed me a smile that meant this latest guy didn't stand a chance.

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Candi Box By Zedd I volunteered to watch over my girlfriends place until she came back from her trip to Las Vegas. She was already filthy rich! The house she had was furnished exquisitely, with real paintings hanging on the walls, and real sculptures sitting on oak or marble pedestals. I made myself comfortable easily enough, and mostly watched television or read until her return. After a few days of this however, I found myself exploring every nook and crack she had in the...

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The Box

Gail drove down the quiet suburban street on a Thursday evening and pulled into a driveway of a house that looked like a cookie-cutter image of all the others in the neighborhood. She picked up her clipboard and glanced at the couple in the back seat of her car. "This home is right in your price range, Mr. and Mrs. Johnson. It has a finished basement, and two large bedrooms." The woman in the back glanced at her husband and said "Looks okay from the outside. What do you think, honey?" The...

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PANDORAS BOX GOT ME MOMS BOX

By Oediplex Onward and upward; on you know who (mom), up you know where, wish I were there! I walked into my apartment and found my mother crying in my living room. Now, mom has a key to my place and sometimes she lets herself in to surprise her divorced son with a dinner, which I always was grateful for; though I would have eaten another sort of ‘dish’ of my mother’s if my fantasies ever came true. So I wasn’t too surprised by her being there, but I was most concerned by her...

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Franks Box

Frank's Box By Pilgrim Frank was off again for class. He was an excellent student and had a keen interest in his college classes. Today was a full day of classes, and the only problem he had with that is he couldn't ever concentrate on one class at a time. A fairly good-looking male, Frank stood six feet two inches tall with brown hair and brown eyes. He was slim but not a stick, and he carried himself in a presentable manner. During high school, Frank was an average athlete...

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The Box

This story contains adult content and unusual transgendered sex. If you are not of legal age in your place of residence, then don't read it. The Box By Maria Chapter 1 Jack looked out over the cliff and saw a pleasant view ? the patches of trees, square farm plots with orderly rows of crops, and the wooded hills were beautiful. Mile after mile, the views went. In the distance to the west, a farmhouse with a silo. A bit to the east, on a smallish ridge, Jack could make out a...

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Black Box

The guard grinned, as he looked at the sexy redhead. "I'm sorry Miss, I can't let you through without a pass. Besides, the lab is closed for the evening." "Who said I wanted to go in there?" she said in a sexy whisper. "I was just thinking how lonely you must be, sitting in that booth all night." The woman leaned closer to the bulletproof glass, and unzipped her tight leather jacket, just a little. The guard's eyes grew large, when he saw that she wore nothing beneath it. She winked...

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My Pleasure Box

My Pleasure Box by Riss Kay 19 September 2004 This is my life. I am the happy of one man named Lionel; most people call him Lie. He dresses me, feeds me and nonstop pleasures me. I wear always head-to-toe black leather, usually with a gagball in my mouth, unless he wants me to suck his dick, which is uncommon. The leather covers my fingers, feet and penis. There are only a few holes in the entire suit -- two for my eyes, two smaller ones for my nostrils, one for my mouth that is usually useless...

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Working the Big Box

This story is dedicated to a new friend of min on www.xhamster. Without her I would not have come up with the plot for this story so I want to thank her for making this suggestion. I took a few liberties as the story progresses so hope she approves. Like all my stories on this site, this is 100% fabrication, it is make believe, none of the things described actually happened. None of the names represent real people or places. If you like the story I’d be pleased to hear so. If you hate the...

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Working the Big Box

This story is dedicated to a new friend of min on www.xhamster. Without her I would not have come up with the plot for this story so I want to thank her for making this suggestion. I took a few liberties as the story progresses so hope she approves.Like all my stories on this site, this is 100% fabrication, it is make believe, none of the things described actually happened. None of the names represent real people or places. If you like the story I’d be pleased to hear so. If you hate the...

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Stocks BlondesChapter 22 Exactly What Is lsquoSafersquo About a Safe Deposit Box

One good thing about the impending destruction of all privacy rights in our country: It will be hard to blackmail anyone. Our lives will be laid open and bare for all to see. As a person who makes her living uncovering secrets, the destruction of privacy rights spells disaster for my income. Banking I spent extra time Monday morning putting my makeup and clothes together. Taking a day off is always dangerous. I have to remember every detail of who I am and rehearse my role in front of the...

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The Box

Cherry pulled into the garage after a long week at work. Damn, she thought, I forgot to get the mail. She debated whether to be lazy and get it tomorrow or walk back and get it now. Getting it now won out. As she opened the mailbox she was surprised to find a package. I have not ordered anything, she thought. As she pulled out the square brown paper wrapped box that seemed heavy for its size she heard a jangling noise. She examined the box. No return address and no post mark. She frowned and...

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The Box

Moving a heavy box, Eliza wipes sweat off her forehead. She has been cleaning out her grandparents’ attic for almost three hours now. They have always been something like pack rats, keeping anything and everything they have found. Though, now that her grandfather has passed and her grandmother is moving into a retirement home, everything has to go. Grabbing another box, something that was propped against it fell onto the floor, sending a flurry of dust at the teen girl. This triggers a coughing...

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The Box

Cherry pulled into the garage after a long week at work. Damn, she thought, I forgot to get the mail. She debated whether to be lazy and get it tomorrow or walk back and get it now. Getting it now won out. As she opened the mailbox she was surprised to find a package. I have not ordered anything, she thought. As she pulled out the square brown paper wrapped box that seemed heavy for its size she heard a jangling noise. She examined the box. No return address and no post mark. She frowned and...

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The Music Box

“Abigail!” He ran out the door and gave me the tightest hug that I have received since I'd left. “I am so glad to see you!” It felt good, and I wrapped my arms tightly around him as I watched the rest of my immediate family file out of the home. My brother, Andrew, hugged me next while my aunts and uncles attempted to fire all of their questions out about my recent adventures. However, knowing that I was tired from my long journey, my father quickly stepped in. “Leave the poor girl alone,”...

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Honey Play Box

Based on the name, Honey Play Box sounds like it could result in a lot of sticky fingers and messes that are difficult to clean up. After spending the morning perusing the site, I can only confirm that’s true. Not because they’re a literal box full of liquid bee sugar, but because they offer the type of adult toys intended to help you generate your own syrupy emissions. If all goes well, the dudes will be blowing loads of cum and the girls will be squirting. You know, these gizmos might be a...

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Frans toy box

As I was helping Fran move into her new house, I discovered that one of the boxes I was loading into my truck was filled with sex toys. There were vibrators, dildos, and anal toys as well. I stashed the box away for later examination. I finished moving her Saturday evening. The rest of the week I thought about how to get to know Fran a little better. Early the next Saturday morning I drove over to Fran's house. The sun was just coming up and the neighborhood was quiet. I called Fran from my...

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Shagging in the Confession Box

I was in the confession box having a wank. I knew it was fucked up but it was the only goddamn place I could do it in the church after hours. I was at a church retreat with my catholic high school. This is what you get with Catholics. Instead of a night partying you have to get locked in a fucking cathedral on a Friday because of Jesus or some stupid shit. So I'm having a wank in the confession box, and I hear some shuffling. A woman's talking, and she's saying "father forgive me for the...

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Im The Man In the Box

***Reading prior stories is a good idea, but, not required.***My wife didn't particularly enjoy having her pussy licked. As it's my favorite activity, it's a bit of a disappointment, but, not the end of the world. Our sex life was anything but dull, especially with the recent development of her asking for an open marriage. (Remind me to tell you about that, later.) What she lacked in enthusiasm for cunnilingus, she made up for by being imaginative. The incident about which I am going to...

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Pandoras box

Pandora?s box  Pandora?s box????????????????? An error of judgementAs the rope started to bite into my wrists I struggled to turn my body and pull my arms out from behind my back. My efforts had no effect, and my captor?s hold on my arms remained vice-like as the rope was wound around and between my wrists. I glanced at the mirrored door of the wardrobe to one side and saw myself, standing in only my bra and panties, while my hands were tied by another partially naked woman standing...

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Heartshaped Box

Chris yawned and moved to the next section of shelving. A big truck had made for a long night, leaving him and the rest of the night stock crew facing up the store after opening. “Never ending, man,” his friend Alan grumbled from the other side of the aisle. “Feels like it.” “At least the scenery ain’t bad.” After turning around to see where Alan was looking, Chris followed his gaze to see Amy – one of the cashiers – working her register. She was hot, but she was also married to a trucker who...

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The Devils Mystery Box

Author's note: My idea is for the stories to mostly be 3rd person. However, this section basically has to be second person, so bear with me. *** The box you found was peculiar. Usually, a box didn't come with strange markings. It wasn't made out of exotic materials that seemed to defy normal physical behavior. Boxes were usually cardboard or wood. They held old baseball cards or magazines or half-shattered china. They stacked up upon each other in attics and basements and supply closets. Not...

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Biancas Box

I held her up against the corridor wall with my hands supporting her hips. The bunched-up silkiness of her shiny black skirt made rustling noises, as my dick rubbed back and forth below the folds, making probing thrusts deep inside her. Mariah was panting heavily and making little mewing sounds as I thrust again and again, each time reaching a new depth. Her thighs perched on my hips, her long fingernails scrabbled at the cardboard of the stacks of boxes on each side of us in the back corridor...

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