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They tell me she is a powerful woman in the tech industry, and has been to the White House too often. Her security detail whisk me, spin me around, and check my usual room. Then they nod with a modicum of curtness, as though they know through experience the correct amount of curtness that is appropriate for any given person. I nod back, and await her.

She is in her late forties, from how she looks, but I’ve been told she is older. She works out, and her frame is buff. She is dressed in a gray tee shirt and black track pants. Designer labels of course; each item costs my monthly salary.

She has dark blonde hair, with a couple of silver shooting stars in them. An aquiline nose, high cheekbones, and a long neck. She comes with a proud bearing, and the casual clothes do nothing to mask her air of menace and dominance. I shiver in her presence, and understand immediately how she can rub shoulders at the White House.

She looks at my name tag.

“Stefan,” she says, her voice deadpan.

I nod at her and smile.

“Welcome, ma’am,” I say, “I’ll be your masseur this afternoon.”

She nods. She pulls off her tee shirt, and I almost gasp. Her bra is very sheer, and is barely enough to hide her large nipples, which peep out at me, from behind the wisp of opacity that each cup of the bra provides in one corner. Her breasts are larger than they appear with the tee shirt. Much larger. Too large for her athletic frame.

She pulls her track pants off. She is wearing the companion piece to the bra, and equally sheer. I see her pubic bush winking at me, and I notice a cameltoe. I say nothing, in the interests of professional decorum, and ask her what she’d like.

“A full body massage with sweet almond oil please,” she says, sounding mildly tired, and lying down on her stomach.

“Yes, ma’am,” I say.

She has firm buttocks. She works her glutes out very often, and it has paid off. I am tempted to pat her ass, but again, in the interests of being professional, I fall into my massage routine, only with much more care and attention.

“Your hair, ma’am,” I say, wondering whether I should tie it up and place a cap on it, so she doesn’t have to deal with it becoming greasy.

“Head to toe, Stefan,” she says. “Oil in the hair also, and make sure it reaches every part of my scalp.”

“Yes, ma’am,” I say.

“I’ve heard good things about your massages, Stefan,” she says, “so I expect even better.”

I gulp, and say I’ll give it all I’ve got.

“Please relax, and let go completely, ma’am,” I tell her. “You’re in safe hands.”

She grunts her aye, facing down.

I always start at the head, and work my way to the toe, leaving the private areas usually, since most people don’t want you placing your fingers down there. I usually check with them to be sure as I cross the Bermuda Triangle as I call it.

I pour a healthy amount of oil on my palms, rub them together, and start out with her hair. It falls down her shoulders, so I know I’ll be needing a lot more oil. I massage oil into the hair near her temples, and work it in there for a minute. Then I pour out more oil, and bathe my palms in it, and massage it into the top of her lovely blonde hair.

It glistens like dark gold, as I rub it in, working it all the way to her scalp. I work at a gentle pace, taking extra care to not disturb her as she nods off into an afternoon nap. I work with her hair for a good ten minutes, rubbing sweet almond oil into every last lock of hers, so that her hair is one shining plate of gold.

Then I displace her blonde locks from the nape of her neck and massage her there. I work my fingers along her shoulders, one at a time, and rub the oil into her shoulders, and her shoulder joints, moving them around gently, hearing her moan as I do so. My fingers notice a lot of tension in her shoulders, and I diligently work it away, working up and down. I sense the rigid muscular lock she has placed in her shoulders fall away as my fingers work them, and I hear her say something under her breath - something that sounds like approval in the form of a moan.

I work down her back, lathering the broad of her back, and massaging plenty of oil into her blades, and relieving them of all tension. My fingers brush the string that holds her bra in place, and I oil around and under it. I have lathered her head, neck, shoulders, and back by this time, but only on the back.

I continue working down wards, massaging oil into her lower back, and into her hips. I work her hip joint and apply enough pressure there to release any micro locks she may have in there. I hear her moan yet again, as if I am meeting some deep, unmet need. I continue down, and find myself working past her panties.

I oil her back above them, and then move to her glutes under them. They are magnificent buttocks, some of the best I have seen in my life, and far more voluptuous than her frame would indicate otherwise. I massage oil into them, and work them slowly, too slowly. She wiggles her buttocks under my fingers, and I hear her say something softly that I cannot hear, but I think it’s my name.

I don’t want to disturb her though, so I continue to work down wards, past her buttocks, down the back of her thighs, and into the crook of her knees. I oil down each one separately, until I am finally working large dollops of oil into her feet.

We are done with one side. I whisper in her ear that she can turn around. She nods her blonde head, and turns so that she is lying on her side, facing away from me, and then turns again so that she is facing upward.

She looks at me smiles. She looks genuinely relaxed, and the hawkish, take no hostages look on her face has disappeared, for now.

“Don’t forget, head to toe, Stefan,” she says, “every goddamn inch.”

I nod, although I am confused. I am working her head to toe, aren’t I? I wonder whether I should ask her, and then decide against it. Regardless of the expression that she currently wears on her face, her air of dominance is still present and powerful. It is enough to make me bite my tongue.

She undoes her bra under her, and asks me to remove it. I do as she asks, and am rewarded with a vision of her large breasts, and her broad and pointed pink nipples staring at me. Pink nipples against her pale skin, with the slightest tan. They are spectacular.

I continue my work, starting again at her head. I massage oil into the few locks of hair on her head that I couldn’t reach on her front. Then I oil and massage her face, and work down her neck, and shoulders again. I reach her magnificent breasts, and since she has given me access to them, I unhesitatingly knead some oil into them.

I cover the breasts in slow strokes, massaging oil in them with more delicate touches than earlier. She notices and asks me to give them a good squeeze, and I go ahead and do precisely that, slapping in a liberal helping of oil, and kneading them as though they are play dough. I rub oil into her pink nipples, and rub them, and pretend they are radio dials and rub them in a circular motion with my fingers.

I hear her moan again, enjoying the feeling my fingers give her. I squeeze, knead and crush her breasts in so many ways, in order to give her maximum benefit of the massage, and then move down to her torso. I work down her stomach, and slap more oil down there, and move my hands up and down the length of her torso, feeling the oil make it slippery and allowing my hands to slip and slide one way and then another.

When I am done, she is glistening from head to waist, on the front, in a thick coat of oil, and looks like she’s in her twenties instead of past her forties. I move down, and encounter her panties.

She said every goddamn inch. So I take her at her word, and slip my fingers under her sheer panties, and pull them down all the way to her ankles, and then pull them clean off. She is absolutely naked on my massage table now.

I pour more oil into my palms, while I study her pubic region. There is a thin coat of dark, blonde hair in her pubic triangle, and the lips of her vagina show her maturity, and her indulgence. I feel like I am looking at an open flower as I look at her vagina.

I place one of my glistening palms on her pubic triangle, and hear her sigh. I work some oil into the fur down there, and then place the other hand below it and rub her labial lips with oil.

It takes me some work, and the shedding of some concerns about what precisely she meant by head to toe, before I use my palms and fingers, and lather all of her pubic region with as much pressure as I would use for any body part, and as I massage oil into her labial lips.

I pour oil into my hands again, and return to her vagina. I work some more oil into its folds, but hesitate. I realize now that she is dripping wet inside, and I hesitate to plunge my fingers inside. After all this is a massage session, not a hand job.

“Stefan,” she says, “massage me thoroughly down there. Remember, I pay more than just the massage fee.”

I don’t fully understand what that means, but I suppose that she means go for it, plunge your fingers into my vagina.

I do precisely that. My fingers, dripping with oil, disappear into the folds of her pussy, and I hear her moan, and I notice that she parts her thighs, just a wee bit, allowing me more access. I hear her whisper a soft yes, and I then understand what she expects.

I allow my fingers to linger in there, and I massage the inner most recesses of her vagina, with my fingers darting in and out. She moans her approval, and her own hand comes up and takes my wrist, and guides my hand deeper. I bury four of my fingers to the hilt inside her, and stroke them up and down. I hear her moan. Her pussy is dripping wet, and I know that only a little more manipulation may make her climax.

I pull my fingers out and tease her clitoris, and rub it one way and then another. I know she’s loving this, simply from how she sounds. I also remove my fingers from her love tunnel entirely, and spend a few minutes teasing her inner thighs, while entering an erogenous zone that direct manipulation will always miss. She sighs as if she’s with the lover of this lifetime.

She has enough lubricant inside her that I don’t see the need for additional oil. I use both my hands alternately and sometimes both at once. When I use them at once, I have eight fingers in there, and I hear her squeal from the pleasure. My fingers dart in and out, with an increasing pace, which is matched by hear moans of pleasure.

I feel around inside her, feeling different portions of her warm, pulsing tunnel respond differently to my probing digits. I understand by now which portions are responding to my touch. I choose them carefully, and play the tips of my fingers on them, hearing her moan with increased urgency and franticness.

Her moans reach a crescendo, just as my fingers play in and out at an increasing pace, and the throbbing of her tunnel matches my pace. I hear her tense up, and I notice her clamping her thighs around my arms, while a warm flood of juices bathe my fingers. I continue working her in there until she is done.

She moans as if Zeus and Thor are making love to her at the same time, and I know that if she is good to her word, I will be given some token of appreciation. I pull my fingers out of her vagina, and I continue to rub the oil and love juice covered fingers down her thighs. I massage her knees, and work myself up to her feet, and massage the soles of her feet as well, and realize that my client is basking in the afterglow of orgasm.

We get done half an hour later, after I have worked her body the best I know how, and given her a good twenty minutes for a post massage nap.

She tells me that she loves my massage style, and that she will be back. She takes three hundred dollar bills and drops them inside my shorts. I am taken unawares, but I am happy for the money. She winks at me. Then she takes something else and drops it inside my shorts. I decide I’ll look at it later. She pats my butt, and then I see her out of the massage room, after she has wrapped herself up in a bathrobe and heads for the shower and sauna area.

I pull out the money and the something else from my shorts. Three hundred dollars, and I have her private visiting card. Wednesday 6 pm is scribbled on the back.

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I’ve had a long day, talking to too many people in Silicon Valley, and schmoozing too many senators and congressmen and congresswomen in the White House. They love my contacts and my influence, and generally give me what I want after I have played the game with them and given them what they want, but it builds up so much stress inside me. I know I need release, in so many ways.

Patricia, my White House aide, suggested a great massage place in the city, so I show up here. I enter the massage room, and there is a young little thing called Stefan in there. Big scared blue eyes, sinewy, surfer look, with hands that are far more muscular than his torso. He gives me a smile, but I can see my reputation has preceded me here. The poor boy is scared. He must be in his mid twenties or something. Blonde hair, Norwegian accent, very soothing voice. This guy seemed to have come genetically equipped to be a masseur.

He’s wearing a maroon shirt and black shorts. Some sort of uniform at this spa. I pull off my tee shirt and track pants, and notice the look in his eyes. It is very satisfying to see a boy-toy lust after your body, especially when you reach my age. I tell him to do me from head to toe using sweet almond oil, hoping he understands that that means every inch.

He asks me whether he should oil my hair as well, and I tell him it does. I fall asleep almost as soon as Stefan’s magic fingers start working my hair. He is very thorough, and I feel his fingers working oil into my scalp at different angles and in different places.

I become conscious again as I feel his fingers working on my glutes. He’s taking his time with my glutes, and I am enjoying it. I hope he decides to take some liberties down there.

He doesn’t really. Stefan’s makes dumb blondes seem like Stephen Hawking. He spends a lot of time kneading my glutes, no doubt wondering at how magnificent they are. I’ve received lots of feedback on my butt over the years, and it is one thing that I don’t care to be modest about. Stefan massages and squeezes my buttocks and then moves on. My hope that he does something dirty is dashed, but he is a wonderful masseur.

He massages me all the way to my toes and the soles of my feet, and I feel tension dropping away from every part of my lower body. He gets done with my feet, sending ripples of satisfaction up my body from my soles and then comes around the table and whispers in my ear to turn around.

I decide that I want to be more direct in my requests as I turn around. I tell him again that that I want it head to toe, and add that he must cover every goddamn inch. Hopefully that makes him understand. He massages my hair again, and then my face, and works himself up to my neck. As he is approaching my breasts, I decide that Stefan isn’t the sharpest tool in the shed and pull off my bra and ask Stefan to move it out of the way.

His eyes register the lusty look again, and I know that this time he knows that my breasts must be massaged too. He works oil into them, and kneads them and crushes them for a while. He gives me sensuous nipple play, and as I feel his fingers rubbing my nipples, I feel very turned on.

I am powerful woman, and I don’t know if I want to openly display lust to some strange masseur guy. But Stefan is such a soothing boy, and he is a hunk if ever there was one. So I am even more turned on, as I watch him through half closed eyes, kneading my breasts.

He moves down, and works across my abdomen, releasing every last knot of resistance my work and crazy paced lifestyle have accumulated in me. I moan every time he achieves such a release, my moans having two purposes. First, they are very natural expressions of relief from long held resistance. Second, they are messages to Stefan, that I am being increasingly turned on. I hope he gets it.

As he reaches my pubic region, I almost remind him to take care of every inch, but Stefan appears to have added a couple of IQ points to his head. He pulls my panties down to my ankles and pulls them away, and then continues massaging me down between my legs.

Stefan’s fingers are sheer genius inside me. He rubs in oil into my pubes and into my labia, and I sense his hesitation. His fingers play around the opening of my vagina, but no more. The poor little thing is scared for his job.

I tell him to be thorough down there, and promise more than just the massage payment. He seems to get the message, and he places his fingers inside my pussy. I find his digital manipulation exquisite, and moan in pleasure. I can’t help myself just then and take his wrist and guide his hand deeper inside me.

From that moment on he gets it. Stefan finger fucks me for a long time, spreading almond oil inside me, and working it and my own fluids around inside me. I feel climax edging closer each time he manipulates me in there, and feel a volcano stirring between my thighs.

He also knows the secret of working the inner thighs to titillate, and I moan as he drives me crazy by doing this. He brings me close to the edge using this, but never allows me to get too close.

I forget about decorum and moan every time he gives me pleasure now, and notice through sly glances what the effect is on him. He is enjoying every bit of this massage session. Perhaps not as much as I am enjoying it, but he is having his fun.

He has mastered the inner walls of my vagina, and I feel his fingers working me towards orgasm. I gasp as I reach the edge and then I clamp my thighs together, hot juices flowing from between my thighs and drenching his fingers. I clamp his hands between my thighs, and spasm in the throes of ecstasy.

When I am done, Stefan continues rubbing oil and my own juices down my thighs and works his way to my feet as earlier. I am lubed up from head to toe, and enjoying the heady and deeply satisfying afterglow of orgasm.

As I am leaving, I give him the reward I promised. I decide that three hundred bucks ought to do it. I drop the money in his shorts. I notice an obscenely large bulge in shorts, and promise myself that I want some of that at a later point in time. So I drop my private card in his shorts too. I pat his lovely Norwegian buttocks and head to the showers, hoping he comes as I requested on the card.

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(Author’s note: This story is an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge), a collaborative competition among Lit authors. FAWC is not an official contest sponsored by Literotica, and there are no prizes given to the winner. This FAWC was based around the theme of music, with four songs given to choose from. The song that inspired this story was ‘Midnight Train to Georgia’ by Gladys Knight and the Pips.) * * * * The blast of a departing train’s whistle drew me to the window of...

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You Can Always Say No Chapter 3

You Can Always Say No, Ch_ 03 by Cherysse St. Claire © It was my distinct pleasure to take my lunch Tuesday at Dante's, an elegant little trattoria in the mall. Faye was right on time. I saw her approaching across the courtyard and marveled at the fluid motion of those fantastic hips and tush. I wasn't the only one admiring her strut. Every male eye in the place was fixed raptly on that poetry in motion, clad within the confines of a red and black print...

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Clean but Crude Ch 03

I watched as the group stood up to go with Katie. I noticed a few wet crotches and felt my cock harden a little and wondered how I’d be able to last through four auditions, especially with the cock hungry brunette. Once the group left the room, I turned my attention to the four young women who agreed to show off for me. There were two blondes, one strawberry blonde and that one brunette. ‘Okay. We need to decide the order for the auditions. Is anybody in a big hurry to get out of here?’ One...

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The No Strings ChallengePart 5 Neighborhood Watch

Even before he left Houston, Charley invited me to California for the weekend. He must have really felt guilty about whatever happened with Tabby after Vicky left. His write up on his No Strings Website the next day stopped with the two of them walking Vicky to the car. It was obvious from the moment he called me that something had happened that night with Tabby, because he kept finding reasons to cut our calls short. After a couple days of teasing him, I finally told him, "Charley, you...

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DBZ What Once was Lost

AN: I do not own Dragon Ball Z and I am not profiting from this work. This story is set several years after Buu so Gohan and Videl would be between 18 and 20 years old. * Panting hot lustful breaths as her slender fingers buried themselves in his soft locks of spiky jet black hair, she tried to fight back her moans as her lover’s sly tongue parted her folds. Its silky smoothness teasing her senses into delirium as it swivelled about deep inside of her core’s depths. Desperate for more, she...

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Mazboori ka fayda

Yeah ajj say 1 saal phele ke baat hai jab mein dubai mein ek apartment mein akaila rehta thaa, mein raat ko time pass karnay ke leye internet per chating kia karta thaa aur ek din mujhe karachi ke ek larki chating per mile , uskii age 28 aur naam heena thaa meine jab uski pic dekhe mera tu usi time lun khara hogaya bari bari ankhien baray mamy long hairs, aur wheatish colour … woh shadi shuda thee aur uskaa 1 bacha bhe thaa , lekin who khush nai thee kyu kay uskay ghar kay halat theek nai thay...

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SerendipityChapter 8

We might have been an old married couple ... almost. Not long after the dawn light woke us, Grace leaned over and kissed me deeply. "I'd really like to fuck you again before breakfast, Ted, but I also want to get to sea." "Only one thing wrong with what you just said, Sweetie," I said, "we don't fuck, we make love." She froze and looked at me, eyes wide, then kissed me again, more passionately than before. Even so, she got out of bed, climbed into some clothes and disappeared in...

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The Great Shift This Too Shall Pass

Permission is given to archive this story any and everywhere. I don't even care if you steal it as it shows that I have something worth stealing and the primary purpose of this was to see how good a writer I am. The Great Shift: This Too Shall Pass By The Last Boy Scout Chapter One Well, it was a dark and stormy night. Scratch that, too cliqued. IT was a normal day, one that had occurred a thousand days before and would for a thousand days more. Too boring. Mr....

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How I Met My Master Ch 05

AN: As a head’s up, there’s some slight non-consent and reluctance in this chapter. And always, despite the fact that David calls our lead character ‘kid,’ everyone in this story is 18 years or older. * They say there’s one guy in the world for every girl. One man who’ll stand by you through everything and put all the others to shame. He’s the kind of guy who lets you have the last slice of cheesecake, who doesn’t kick you when you hog the sheets — the kind of guy who holds your hair when...

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Why I Hate Halloween

Why I Hate HalloweenBy ForkedbeardIt was Halloween. I was dressed in a red Devil's outfit. Red from head to toe. Red hood, Red top and red tights. I had my trusty pitchfork as I was on my way to the party.There was enough light to see but it wasn't bright since this was a residential area and they don't light them like downtown. A very pretty girl in a skimpy costume comes up to me and asks directions to an address that she says she knows is nearby but she can't find.Well I offered to help,...

2 years ago
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Enjoying my time with P

This was just last night .. we spent about 3 hours together enjoying each other in a most naughty way . When I finally arrived he poured me a nice drink and we went straight to the bedroom. If it were warmer this time of year we would have stayed out by the pool . In time .... but last night , we stayed inside where it was warm and cozy . We don't waste time, we both strip our clothes off straight away . He loves my curves and I love his thick cock and smooth body . He instructs me to leave my...

4 years ago
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My latest visit to a gay sauna

Me and my wife have pretty normal sex life. We have sex once or twice a week and all though she lets me fuck her ass, things have been getting pretty boring lately. I have beg her to suck my dick, and we either do cowgirl or doggy. Until one day I decide I would take care of my needs elsewhere.I was hungry for sex. Wanted it all. To fuck, to be fucked, to suck, to be sucked to cum and to be cummed on. Since I've been married for so long, I didn't want to go through the flirting bullshit, so my...

3 years ago
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My First Time

This story won't be the best, due to the fact that it's four in the morning and i haven't slept, but i'll do my best to edit it in the morning. And yes, i know, i use too many commas. It's just something i do. I'll fix it later. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------On the day i turned 18, the person i was currently dating asked me during class "Do you want to come over to my place for a movie and maybe dinner?" To which i said yes, of course,...

4 years ago
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Wages of Sin Part 2

In part 1 Sarah and Joan had tried to pull the wool over John’s eyes by playing strip poker with a marked deck.   However they discovered to their horror that John was an expert at knowing when people were cheating.   As a result they found themselves having to agree to a series of spankings, stark naked, rather than have their efforts exposed to the rest of their colleagues. The first session had been with John’s hand across his knee, with the number they received to be determined by the...

3 years ago
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Meri Wife Ko Sab Ne Milke Choda

Hi my name is Kd. Main aaj ek sacchi story batane ja raha hu jo mere saath hui hai. Meri shaadi ko aadha saal ho gaya tha and ISS main read karne ke baad mujhe bhi lagta tha koi meri patni ka gangbang kare. Main har baar uska gangbang sochke masturbate karta. Meri patni ke baare kich bata du. Wo ek 22 saal ki gulab jaise hot and kamar and breasts ka to koi jawab hi nahi. Sab ki nazar usse chodne ki hoti hai. Maine bhi usse kai baar choda tha shaadi se pehle. Rehne ka uska Surat main tha and...

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BugsChapter 15

They found a fantastic cave only about 200 yards beyond the waterfall. This cave had just about everything they needed. It was large enough with a multitude of chambers to house 10 times their current population. The cave had running water in a couple of the chambers, and one of them looked like a swimming pool just waiting to happen. Air circulated through the cave, so it would be easy to keep the air fresh, no matter how many fires and other stuff they had going in the multitude of...

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Sarah and BenChapter 2

My husband has told his part now it is time for me to tell mine. I have been in love with Ben forever. Well, since I have known him. We had been a very happily married couple. I had some friends and he had some of his own. We also had a few friends together. June was one of my friends and I had been a bit jealous of her for a long time. June was one of those girls who looked sexy in anything she wore. I had seen Ben look at her in 'that' way more than once. I had also noticed him looking...

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Tribes Fucked Me In The Dense Forest

Hello readers. I am Gowri Krishnan, 43 year old woman, living in Mumbai for the past 13 years. My vital stats are 34 30 32, I have a fair complexion, my height is 5.7.The story which I am going to narrate happened in 1992. I was born and bought up in a small town called Srirangam in Tamil Nadu. I was bought up by a priest father and a housewife mother in a very conservative way, I grew up wearing half sarees, studying in a girls school/College, never interacting with boys etc. I was 20 years...

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Passing the Baton 2 Lilas StoryChapter 7

She recognized Manu's hand. "Ali should not have let Azim escape. He has been demoted and I shall replace him. I am the new torturer for the Sheik. My first job is to organize the execution of Ali and his beloved." Cold sweat dripped between Lila's shoulder blades. "Azim must die first, in front of Ali, so he knows before his death, not only that it was fruitless, but also what kind of horror he has brought upon her" Lila skipped forward: "He was not tortured. We held him and...

3 years ago
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Hot Summer Passion

She was a dream come true a person I've fantasy and always though of having very hot passionate sex with until our day together has finally come.I open the front door and there she was looking very sexy in her summer outfit nicely shape breast she have and ass you would love to just grab & squeeze very gently and the most perfect lips you'll love to kiss so passionately.After months of chatting and going out together on dates we both was in my living room kissing very passionately after she...

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I felt her up

I used to work as a D.J. in a Topless bar. One night as I was getting ready to leave, at closing time, one of the dancers asked for a ride home. She seemed pretty drunk to me and when she got in the car it turned out she was drunk.I had given her a ride months before but couldn't remember which street she lived on. I had the neighborhood right just not the street. I decided to go and park at on of my favorite make-out spots to stop and think and get out of the cops eyesight. I didn't want to...

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A Crossdressers Night in the Park

Last night I was on line in a crossdresser chat room where I was talking with Master Brian about me being a pain loving, submissive, bisexual crossdresser who was looking a master to use and abuse me. As we talked Master Brian asked me if I was dressed as a woman while I was on line with him. I told him that I was and then he asked me what I was wearing. I told him that I was all dressed up wearing a black silk mini skirtwith a black stretchy lace blouse. Master Brian then asked me what I had...

3 years ago
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Two Sisters One Bed

Part 1 -------- Living in a cramped apartment wasn’t easy, and as a girl, sharing almost every aspect of my life was tremendously complicated. Since we lived in the downtown area of a large city, space was hard to come by; my mother, my sister, and I had to share two bedrooms, one bathroom, and a small living room that had a kitchen attached as an after-thought. The bathroom was disgraceful, each of us our own sets of makeup, our own razors, our own shampoos, our own towels, etc....

1 year ago
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Awakenings

Valerie carefully slid her fingers across the bumps that protruded from the pages on her book, ocassionally stopping to pick up the micro cassette recorder to make some notes for tomorrow's world history class!!! Every so often she would also reach down and scruff Sparky's ears just to reassure herself that he was still there by her side, because having been blind from birth, Valerie's life line to the outside world had at first been her parents and siblings, but as she became older and more...

Erotic
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Antoinette

Story number 1First seduction of a woman to be my sex toy.This is my first attempt at writing some of my past experiences down so please forgive me if I’m a bit amateurish in my writing.A little about myself I’m a retired Navy Explosive Ordinance Disposal Officer. I’m 6ft and 200lbs with a 46in chest and a 34in waist though since I retired it’s been slowly creeping up towards 36inches as has my weight increased by some 10lbs as well. At the time of this story I weighed 190lbs and had about 7%...

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Mothers Model Son Epilog

Frank turned on his high heels and as the hem of his dress swirled around his stocking clad legs, he traced an all too familiar route down to the end of the hall. It was hardly the first time he heard his high heels clatter on the floor as he made his way to full length mirror there. He had done it many, many times before. Now, as he walked, he knew that dressing up was no longer his secret pleasure. He had grown to crave the excitement that coursed through him when he dressed in his...

3 years ago
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A Smile That Can Make Panties Drop 4

The garden was silent, save for bird song and a warm spring breeze that rustled the leaves in the hedge next to them, and drifted over their naked bodies as they lay in the grass. David pulled Sammi closer and she smiled although he couldn't see it, her face turned into his shoulder.'I'm gonna go out on a limb here and say that you enjoyed that.'His laugh jostled her head. 'You win that bet, it was amazing.'From her position nestled into him, Sammi could see his penis, still swollen,...

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Cum in my ass baby let me hear you and feel you cum inside me

She raised her hands over her head and stretched lazily like a cat that had been lying in the sun for hours. Opening her eyes, she was greeted with a smile. “Morning, sleepy head,” he said softly, as he reached out and brushed back the hair from her cheek. “Mmmmmmm, morning to you too,” she said, stretching again and trying to wake up. “How long have you been up?” She touched his cleanly shaven cheek with her fingertips, tracing an invisible line down...

4 years ago
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Mom liked me to watch 1

I was at a park one day after school. Playing baseball with a bunch of friends. I sliced open my hand sliding into home plate. I left the game and went to one of the bathrooms to wash the blood off my hand. I was almost to the bathroom when I thought I saw my mother in the distance. I thought it couldn't be her, she was at work. As I got closer, sure enough it was my mom. She was sitting on a bench talking to this black dude that was a bagger at the super market. What was this all about. I...

3 years ago
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Hypnosis App II Back In Town Parts 5 and 6

Author's Note: When I originally started on this sequel to Sissy Slut Ally's "Hypnosis App," I was overwhelmed by the possible choices that were ahead of me. James is a person with infinite power in this universe - shouldn't he be doing something more interesting than wasting his time on petty torture of his old classmates? I realized that there was an interesting character arc that could unfold, starting with James' realization that 'getting even' didn't give him nearly the same...

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TS Fiorella in Frankfurt

Recently I was visiting Germany for a conference. I was staying in the city close to the train station and checked out the red light district nearby. Walking through the red light district is an experience, on every corner and many places in between there are multi storey brothels where you can wander around and check out the girls and 'gurls'. I found a place called 'crazy sexy' on Elbe street and they advertised girls and transexuals. The transexuals were all on the upper level (level 4) of...

2 years ago
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On The Prowl

Wearing an emerald green camisole, black stocking length mini, and seamed stockings with the line going straight up the back of both legs and only stopping just below my ass, black stilettos deep merlot nails on my fingertips elongating my fingers, I take one last look in the mirror. My auburn curls are shoulder length and my green eyes are sparkling with both a****listic hunger and coy shyness. I head to my favorite club wondering what the night will bring. Sitting at the bar I’m...

4 years ago
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Did It Really Happen Part 4

In a matter of weeks, I’d gone from staid English housewife to some kind of insatiable slut. In the hours before David got home from China, I tried to reason with myself. I tried to convince myself that I would turn over a new leaf, I’d be pleased to see him, I’d try to reinvent our sex life, I’d probably try to stay away from meeting with Sheila quite so much. “All with the best of intentions.” I heard myself almost speaking it out loud as my fingers massaged my clit. Silently, I shuddered as...

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Deep in the Night Ch 11

This is one part of a longer crime/romance story that is connected to the other parts. To fully appreciate the story, please start at Part 1 and read through. Thanks Part 11: Raven Reveals Her Secret Past Jordan awoke and stretched luxuriously. Her eyes were still closed, but she had a smile on her face. Rolling over, she reached for Raven’s warm body, but felt only an empty space. Disappointed, she opened her eyes. ‘Raven?’ The blankets were thrown back, Raven wasn’t in bed beside her....

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