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My pussy has been throbbing almost all day. Damn, I am so wet and that is just making me hornier. Sitting here at work like this is torture, I can't wait to see Chris at happy hour and get our weekend started. The last two weekends have been such a blast, exploring with a home sex video that we ended up putting on line. I can't wait to see what happens next. And even if it's just the two of us, no video or anything, it will still be great.

Sitting at the bar waiting for Chris, my first drink just adding to my libido, I'm fantasizing about rubbing my nipples in front of the bartender who keeps staring at me. Instead I lean in over the bar while he's taking my order, giving him a nice good look at my 36DD cleavage. Seeing him starring at my tits is making me really hot and I wish he would just reach out and stroke my hard nipples. I don't care if anyone or everyone sees.

"Hey baby," I hear Chris say as he comes up behind me.

"Hi handsome!"

I'm a little worried he may have seen me flirting with the bartender but he seems ok. Then again, maybe it would be an ice breaker if he brought up my flirting or the bartender starring hard core at my tits. He has really surprised me after all with putting our sex video up online. Maybe he will keep surprising me!

Suddenly Chris says, "Wow, she is hot! Don't you think?"

Turning to follow his gaze, there indeed is a very sexy woman standing at the bar just a few stools down. Taking her in from head to toe, I notice she looks like a professional – well groomed and wearing a sexy but professional dress that shows her figure. Her face is very pretty, surrounded by softly layered reddish brown hair. She has bangin' tits, isn't overweight but has nice curves and long toned legs.

"She is hot," I say, thinking that is a pretty out of character comment for Chris to make.

"Do you think we could pick her up?" Chris says to me. "I would absolutely love to watch the two of you making out. And I promise I won't touch her."

I'm amazed at his forwardness and thrilled that our sex video has opened things up so easily.

"Ok yes, that sounds hot baby and I've always wanted to be with a chic. I think you should try to pick her up – she seems the type to respond more to a man then a woman. I'll stay here and wait to see if you motion me over."

Watching as Chris walks up to her, I can already tell she is into him. Instead of feeling jealous I am really turned on watching him pick her up. I see her checking his physique out, her eyes moving slowly up his legs to his flat stomach and built chest and arms. Chris leans in and tells her something in her ear. She looks surprised but he continues talking to her and then turns and points to where I am sitting. She looks at me, a little incredulous at first, but when I smile at her tracing my deep cleavage with a finger she relaxes and slowly smiles back.

I pick up my drink and walk over to join them. She is sitting on a bar stool with her back to the bar talking to Chris. Already my pussy is so wet the inside of my thighs are wet.

"Hi, I'm Samantha," I introduce myself.

"Cindy," she replies with a somewhat shy but very sexy smile.

"It's nice to meet you," I say leaning in so she can hear me and placing my right hand gently on her left thigh, just above her knee.

Putting my drink down on the bar behind her allows me to lean across her, getting a thrill from feeling my tits brush up against hers. With my drink out of the way I put my left hand on her other thigh, and stepping in closer to stand between her legs, kiss her. Lightly at first, waiting to see how she responds. Her lips opened easily for me and she seems to like my tongue sliding into her mouth. My hands are stroking her thighs while we kiss and I can feel Chris' eyes hot on us.

Leaning in to her harder, kissing her harder now, knowing we are up at the bar but not able to stop myself. One hand continues up past her thigh and hip making its way up her body until I have one breast firmly cupped in my hand.

Hearing her moan I squeeze her tit nice and hard. Opening my eyes for just a second I see the bartender watching us too. My tongue exploring her soft mouth, and grabbing her hand to place it on my breast, I feel my pussy dripping and hear people murmuring around us.

I feel Chris behind me, with his body pressed against my back I can feel his hard on. Instinctively my ass presses against his cock, making me moan. Feeling his hands coming up under my arms and cupping and groping my tits from behind me, I love this public display of affection!

Pausing Cindy's tongue probing for a moment and standing up straight still between her legs with Chris behind me, I let her watch him fondling my breasts. She is mesmerized, watching him grope me in front of her.

"God I love you baby," Chris murmurs in my ear.

Reaching his fingers up to the low neck of my shirt, Chris pulls both my shirt and bra down under my huge tits, completely exposing me to everyone at the bar! I'm so turned on! Leaning in to shove my tongue in Cindy's mouth again, groping her tits hard while Chris is behind me continuing to fondle my exposed tits and rock hard nipples.

Opening my eyes I see that most of the women have left the area, but not all of them, and a larger crowd of men has gathered around us. Starring Cindy square in the eye, I reach out and pull her dress and bra down around her tits exposing her as well. Hearing gasps from the gathering crowd; leaning down slightly and lifting first one then the other of her luscious tits into my mouth. Sucking and biting her hard nipples and squeezing her tits hard, making her moan out loud in front of the spectators.

I feel Chris raising my skirt up over my ass and sliding two fingers inside my sopping wet pussy. So glad I didn't wear underwear today!

"Yeah, get her buddy!" one of the random watchers yells out as Chris pumps my pussy with his hand and I enjoy sucking our new friend Cindy's nice big tits.

I feel hands on my tits and opening my eyes see that it's the bartender. Does Chris see this? I hope it doesn't make him stop the fun...

"Oh shit," I hear myself say as Chris is sliding his throbbing cock inside my dripping pussy from behind me.

Multiple unknown hands reaching out from around us, fondling, groping and pinching both Cindy's and my tits. Someone pulls up Cindy's skirt and spreads her knees – my hands sliding up the inside of her thighs to find her pussy is also dripping wet and exposed with no underwear. My fingers only have a quick moment to enjoy her pussy before Chris pushes me over hard from behind, putting my face square in her lap.

"Eat her pussy," Chris says with a deep throatiness to his voice I've never heard before.

I hear a roar from our spectators as they hear Chris' instruction and see me obey. Cindy is leaning back against the bar, her back arched and legs spread, seeming to enjoy the multiple hands groping her tits while I lick her pussy. She is quite the slut.

I don't have the best access like this with her sitting on the bar stool and Chris pushing my face into her crotch while he pounds my pussy, which just means I will have to work harder at it. Shaking my head back and forth, pushing hard into her pussy with my open mouth and tongue, licking her slutty wet pussy and sucking on her clit, nibbling at it with my teeth.

Someone yells out, "Look at that slut, she's eating pussy and taking a cock up at the bar!"

Chris starts fucking me harder than ever and I feel his cock throbbing as he shoots a huge load of cum into me. Hearing cheers from around us as Chris cums I instantly orgasm, reaching up to hang onto Cindy's tits while I do.

"What a fucking slut!" one of the onlookers say and I feel proud to hear it.

"I think we should stop," I hear Cindy say as Chris pulls his still hard cock out of me and stops pushing me down onto her pussy.

Straightening up, I grab one of her tits firmly in my hand.

"Are you sure?" I ask her as I knead and pull on her tit.

"No, I'm not sure at all," she says breathlessly.

"You're such a pretty slut," I tell her while pulling on her nipples. "I really enjoyed eating your pussy in front of everyone. "

"I liked it too," Cindy gasps, surprised at herself.

My dreams are coming true, I can't believe it. Chris just fucked me in public. Grabbing my arms now and holding them behind my back with one arm, and still standing behind me Chris is playing with my tits. I can't see his face, but he must have communicated something to the group, because they started moving in. Some of them onto Cindy and some onto me.

Holding my arms behind my back and keeping me standing, Chris holds me passive as strange men and some women come up and have their way with my tits and pussy. Some of them kneeling down in front of me to finger me and suck my clit, and Chris watching all the while. Chris asked me if I was ok and I nodded yes.

"Can someone give my slut here some cock?" I hear Chris saying behind me.

I can hardly believe what I'm hearing! He's going to whore me out – and I am eager for it. In an instant there is a strange mans rock hard dick in front of me. I turn to look at Chris who is still behind me holding my arms back.

"Suck his cock," Chris says in a very demanding tone.

Obeying I lean over to take the strangers cock in my mouth. Now more hands are on my tits, pulling hard and rough. Eagerly sucking the unknown mans cock he cums quickly. As I'm about to pull away before he cums, someone's hands pushes my head into him not allowing me to pull away and I feel his hot cum hitting the back of my throat. Gagging hard with spit and cum dripping out of my mouth he pulls his cock out and steps aside. Another hard cock is in my face immediately. Chris is still holding my arms back, and pulling my head back by my hair he demands that I suck that cock too.

"You're so beautiful with a dick in your mouth," Chris says, stroking my hair and watching me suck off a stranger. On the third blow job Chris let's go of my arms and head and starts jerking off. As soon as the stranger shoots his load down my throat and pulls out, Chris grabs my head by my hair and forcefully fucks my face.

"You're so beautiful," Chris says in that deep throaty voice. "You're a good obedient whore sucking cock when I tell you" he adds, and I can hear in his voice how turned on he is.

Opening my eyes for a moment I see him grabbing Cindy's tits. I let him know with my eyes its ok, and now he's leaning over and sucking and biting her tits while he fucks my face.

Feeling foreign hands on my pussy, and multiple people's fingers entering me and groping my pussy I cum hard, choking on Chris' cock while I do. Seeing me choking on his cock down my throat while I came made Chris cum too.

"Suck it clean baby," he says lustfully.

When I'm done cleaning Chris' cock, I wipe my mouth and stand up. I start to pull my bra and shirt back over my tits but he stops me.

"You need to stay just like that," he says while looking over every inch of my exposed body with searing eyes. "So everyone knows what an obedient whore you are," he explains.

My pussy throbbing again I nod acceptance. The crowd is starting to break up but many men are still around watching. After a few more minutes of enjoying Cindy's tits in my mouth, I give her a soft kiss on the cheek.

"Thank you," I whisper into her ear as my fingers enjoy the wetness of her pussy for one last time.

"You're more than welcome," she replied in a sultry deep voice while pulling her shirt and bra back over her lovely breasts.

Turning away from Cindy, my skirt up above my waist and my shirt and bra down under my tits I look at Chris.

"Let's go home," he says.

I grab my purse, and with his arm around my shoulders we head towards the door. My big tits bouncing as I walk, my nipples hard with the excitement of exposure, every stare gets me even wetter. Chris is enjoying the attention too, letting his hand drop down to fondle one breast as we're walking.

Outside the bar, Chris hands the valet our ticket, not saying a word as the valet looks at us with his mouth hanging open.

"Uh, I'll be right back with your car," he says.

Laughing, Chris and I kiss while we wait for the car. The valet gets out of the car and hands Chris the keys. Chris looks at me with the sexiest smile and then turns to the valet.

With his voice totally normal as if this were common place, Chris tells the valet, "Dude, we used all our cash inside. I'm sorry I don't have cash for a tip. You're more than welcome to grab some tit instead."

Completely incredulous but not missing a beat the valet does not hesitate to grab my tits and start sucking hard and fast. He puts first one then the other in his mouth, getting me insanely hot. I really don't want him to stop but Chris tells me to stop being such a dirty whore and get in the car. After letting the valet have a few more pulls on my titties, I obey and get in the car, with my skirt still hiked up and my titties hanging out.

The whole ride home Chris is fondling my tits, especially at traffic lights when we are next to another car. I can't believe how much of a thrill it is to see people watching us. Some of them were offended with their mouths hanging open, others embarrassed and not knowing how to react, and some people ] enjoyed it. When we get to my place, Chris does not come in.

Standing at my front door, skirt up and tits out, Chris puts his hands on my shoulders, saying, "You've been a dirty little whore tonight. I want you to spend some time thinking about that, and make sure you touch yourself when you do."

After giving me a long hard kiss good night Chris whispers in my ear, "I have no problem giving you everything you want. I'll be back tomorrow for more fun."

With that, he leaves me standing inside my front door with my tits hanging out and my pussy dripping wet, wishing tomorrow would hurry up and get here!

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My neighbor Megan and I would often get together for happy hour, and following an evening where we ended up masturbating together, we started to make both happy hour and masturbating together part of a regular routine.Megan was forty-two years old, slender and tall standing about six-three in height. She had long, curly, reddish-brown hair, perfect handful breasts, a beautiful face, and a very tantalizing ass. Most of the time she had a full bush of pubic hair that was bright reddish orange,...

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The Qubit Comedy Drama Hour Program Pitch for Pranks

The bracketing commercials shown at the beginning of a show and that book case the interior 'skits and mini shows' has as it's start a commercial showing someone moving boxes out in the garage and getting stuff down from the high shelves and one of the things that comes down is a guitar case covered with dust. A brief flashback to the night before with his two buddies, both in their early forties, seeing a commercial on TV for 'you got what it takes to be a One Hit Wonder?' and a pitch for...

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An Hour with Angel

“Going out on our bikes” I called. Normally I would ask, but I didn’t want to risk staying. There was silence, then, my mom from the couch. “Clara… be home by four.” Four? Since when? Dinner wasn’t until six, like on the dot. I shrugged, pulling my backpack straps tighter. “Yeah ok.” and I left. Sophia and Jacob were waiting for me outside. “Let's go to the duck pond,” Sophia said as I mounted my bike. I loved riding my bike, the amount of freedom I felt, the speed, I used to pretend...

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A Hour with an Angel

threw my backpack on over my shoulders to head outside, as I went through the living room I saw my parents sitting with a tall broad-shouldered man with too serious eyes and a gun tucked into his belt. A shiver ran through me and I walked faster toward the door. “Going out on our bikes” I called. Normally I would ask, but I didn’t want to risk staying. There was silence, then, my mom from the couch. “Clara… be home by four.” Four? Since when? Dinner wasn’t until six, like on the dot. I...

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Happy Wives Dont Cheat

Man wins his life and his wife back. Happy Wives Don’t Cheat She walked up to the table with a nervous smile. She was still just as beautiful as always. Shoulder length dark red hair, blue eyes, and a small frame, yea she was the most beautiful woman on earth. Petite is what she was best described as. Not much in the way of breast or an ass, but slim and perfect. But, she wasn’t supposed to be here. They promised me she wouldn’t be here. I guess they lied like they have been for months. I...

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Happy Wives Dont Cheat

Man wins his life and his wife back.Happy Wives Don't CheatShe walked up to the table with a nervous smile. She was still just as beautiful as always. Shoulder length dark red hair, blue eyes, and a small frame, yea she was the most beautiful woman on earth. Petite is what she was best described as. Not much in the way of breast or an ass, but slim and perfect. But, she wasn't supposed to be here. They promised me she wouldn't be here. I guess they lied like they have been for months. I should...

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Happy Petersons B Lot

An introduction to Mr Richard Peterson aka Mister Peterson aka Dick aka Happy.“Happy Dick” Peterson is a known quantity to many. For the past twenty years he's been a car salesman who at one time or another worked at every dealership in town. He was also a photo bug who occasionally teaches photography at the City College and also coaches the City College marching band. There has always been rumors floating around about him but they seem so wild no one really believes them.One thing for sure...

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Reversal Rings One Hour

Author's Note: Morpheus created the Reversal Rings universe and I'm just trying my simple hand at expanding it. This is basically a story about nothing. I've wanted to see a bodyswap story where nothing really happens, just a casual switch. Oh, and this is my first story. I make no claims at being a great author, I just wrote this for the fun of it. Enjoy! Reversal Rings: One Hour By Ipkiss I remember when I got the phone call. It was just past midnight and I almost broke my...

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Happy Hour

‘Are you almost ready?’ Chris called from the living room. ‘I’ll be done in five minutes!’ I yelled back. ‘You need to hurry up Natalie, the bar isn’t open forever!’ He called back, but I could hear the joking tone in his voice. Chris and I have been together for four years, since we graduated college. Most people say you cannot make a relationship from a one-night stand, but our relationship has been nothing but fantastic. I applied a rich, chocolate eye-shadow to my deep blue eyes, and made...

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HAPPY ENDINGS

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A Young Boy Remembers

‘All the Worlds a stage and all the men and women merely players. They have their exits and their entrances, and one man in his time plays many parts.’ William Shakespeare A Young Boy Remembers – The best Guitar Player I Never Heard! I still remember that summer day. It was hot, almost stifling in my Grandparent’s modest living room. Out of boredom, I had picked up my Aunt Jeannie’s guitar and was idly fooling around with it, picking the third string once, and then sounding the second string...

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Rita Remembers

Author’s Note: This story is set in the 1930’s before Vatican II. It is a love story between a Roman Catholic priest and a woman he comes to love while he was in Rome, Italy. If this type of story offends you, read no further. If you like a love story, then enjoy. Thanks to my best friend and soul sister for all your help. Rita Remembers Chapter 1 Mrs. Rita Thompson was a middle age Korean War widow. Her husband had been an Air Force colonel when his plane was shot down over the seas off of...

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A Beautiful Wish Chp 5 The Heart Remembers

A Beautiful Wish by 800ibGorrila Chapter 5: The Heart Remembers The water streamed across George and Dawn’s entwined bodies.  It traced the lines of George’s lean muscles and caressed Dawn’s impossible curves.  They kissed and embraced and joined over and over, enjoying a closeness that neither had felt in their short time together.  George cleaned her first, starting with her golden brown hair, which looked and smelled just as intoxicating wet.  He lathered up his hands and slowly ran them...

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Rob Remembers

Cover Art The images used are Brownswirl with cgbc eyes1 811 from the Lulu cover art page and are used with permission of Lulu. The trimming, manipulation, and adding of text is by Ernest Bywater. All rights to the cover image are reserved by the copyright owners. 10 November 2018 version The titles I use are a chapter, a sub-chapter, and a section. Table of Contents The Story Starts Troubles Shell Game Thursday - Getting Organised Moving On Friday Furniture Arrangements Evening Night...

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24Hour Boy Toy Tiffany

I didn't write this story, but enjoyed reading it elsewhere. Had a search for it here and couldn't see it so I thought I'd share it with everyone here.CHAPTER ONETHE ONE THAT GOES LIKE THIS:"We're on our own, cousin/All alone, cousin/Let's think of some games to play/Now the grown-ups have all gone away."- "Cousin Kevin," The WhoIt had been four months since Tiffany Daniels had been a toy.The gorgeous 16-year-old cheerleader had spent those four months trying tore-build her reputation at...

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Happy If

Happy if... The state of my life seemed perfectly constructed to make me miserable. I was out of place on every single level. I didn't fit in at school, I didn't fit in at home, and I didn't fit in my body, most of all. As a 17 year-old male of 5'4, I was either shorter or about the same height as most of the girls at my school. Also, I was overweight, kind of squatty. But being short and fat was the least of my troubles. I wished for something more. Something that seemed impossible to...

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Happy Birthday Dear Sissy

Happy Birthday Dear Sissy "My! What a good boy you are, Alan! It's so sweet of you to do the washing every day ? and I really do appreciate the sweet way you have folded all of my panties and other lingerie! Most boys wouldn't even touch them, let alone fold them so carefully!" She then tousled my soft curly blond hair and leaned over to give me a wet kiss. As she normally did it was a kiss on my lips. I had grown accustomed to her kissing me, and also to her wearing next to nothing...

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Happy Birthday Angie II

************************************************************************This story is the continuation of the story titled ?Happy Birthday Angie?, although this can be read even if you haven’t read the first story yet. Feedback is much appreciated, especially if it is positive and constructive.************************************************************************Happy Birthday Angie IIElite was the best new restaurant in the area and Angela felt a surge of self-satisfaction as she stepped...

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Happy Birthday Angie

Synopsis: Angela's birthday party goes horribly wrong despite her meticulous, yet poor planning. No one turns up for the party except Nikki and Tamara who weren't originally on the guest list. The two beautiful and mischievous sisters take control of Angela and soon the birthday girl finds herself stripped down to her birthday suit. The sisters invite their friends over and the party kicks off. Having fun at Angela's expense becomes the name of the game as the girls tease, humiliate and finally...

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Youve Got An Hour

Julie lay back into the car’s seat, closing her eyes and relaxing into the ride home. The night out had been just what she needed after a long week, Jay had done well distracting her from thoughts of work. Their favorite restaurant had again come through with a great meal. They’d had just enough wine, lovely dessert, and stimulating conversation. But though the pleasant hours had repressed her ill mood, she now wanted a good night’s sleep to escape the frustrations the work week had wrought....

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Youve Got An Hour

Julie lay back into the car's seat, closing her eyes and relaxing into the ride home. The night out had been just what she needed after a long week; Jay had done well distracting her from thoughts of work. Their favorite restaurant had again come through with a great meal. They'd had just enough wine, lovely dessert, and stimulating conversation. But though the pleasant hours had repressed her ill mood, she now wanted a good night's sleep to escape the frustrations the work week had wrought....

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Happy Ending

Happy Ending by Eric Disclaimer, author's note X files belong to Chris Carter 10/13 products and Fox no infringement is intended This story came to me in a dream. With drawn guns Mulder and Scully stood outside a door. Hope and fear played across Mulder's face while Scully stood stoically at his side. " This is it, Scully - the Cancerman's lair. " " If the tip was right, Mulder. " " It's got to be right Scully! It all fits. " A disarming...

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CELEBRITIES BACK TO THE PAST LIFES THE HOURGLASS

The title explains so much, but so little of my crazy thoughts, so please bare with me, as I do my best to explain my new found world of celebrity erotic fiction. Is there a after life there could be, or are we all reincarnated to live a new life after are death, let’s just say that we are reincarnated after each life we lived to live a new life, well that’s were things can get dicey, for do we look the same in are past life’s. In my theory of reincarnation we always look the same and usually...

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Happy Luke

If you thought Happy Luke Malaysia was going to be an adult site following the adventures of a guy named Luke as he fucks his way across Kuala Lumpur, well, I’d say you’ve got a feel for what I typically talk about here at ThePornDude. You’d be wrong, though, because this joint actually caters to a different vice entirely. Horny perverts may find themselves blue balled by the lack of dirty movies as they crank their flesh levers repeatedly, but gamblers looking to crank virtual slot levers will...

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Just one hour with my sisterinlaw

Debbie is my 20 something sister in law Debbie is my 20 something sister in law. She is as described in thisstory, ultra thin, big tits (for such a small frame) long legs and a poutingarrogant mouth. I didn?t make enough reference to whom she was and how sheacted in the story and that's a shame. So I?m doing it now. She?s a grade one-cock teaser; no boyfriend doesn?t need one but likes todangle men on her finger. Like puppets I guess. Most guys I know hate her butat the same time would...

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Lunch Hour

Hello. My name is Julian Reknaw and I work as an accountant in Lansbury Holdings in Euston Road. I’m forty-three years old, divorced and have no children. I like reading, walking and listening to classical music and can often be found on the South Bank in the Festival or Elizabeth Hall. In the evenings, that is. During my lunch hour I frequent a totally different establishment. In the Caledonian Road, not far from King’s Cross Station there is an establishment with a small sign above the door:...

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Happy Ending Whore

My name is Mike and live in Long Island, New York or to be exact Port Jefferson, New York; a nice suburb a few hours east of NYC. I have been married for many years and over the last few years my sex life has dwindled. It started off we would have hot sex several times a week. My wife loved sex and in most any fashion but after the k**s and over the years our sex life had become less and less. A few years back she quit giving me the occasional blow job and now when we have sex, IF we have sex;...

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