Breakdown
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I'd been having a crappy day in work and by the time I got home was fed up and needed to chill out. So I set about getting sorted! Into the bath, shaved the legs and had a close shave of the face. I moistourised and did my makeup. Then the next question, what to wear?By now I was starting to get a little horny! I had the chatrooms open and was talking to a few guys and girls and had a few meets possibly sorted. While I kept a weather eye on the PC I picked out a pair of black panties and a...
Of all the places Tom had seen so far, Bangkok was his favorite. Despitethe overwhelming heat of the Thai climate, strolling through the backstreets of Sukhumvit Road seemed to energise him. The smell of the spicystreet food, the noise of the cars and tuktuks that seemed to bepermanently stuck in traffic, the view at a colorful urban jungle, wheretrendy bars, shabby tailors and high end hotels had fought for the bestavailable locations and had settled down in a way that wouldn't have madesense...
My car had to break down in the middle of nowhere. As I looked around all I could see was hills in the distance. I hadnt passed another car for atleast 2 hours. And it was another 2 hours to the nearest town. All I had was a frilly mini skirt and a tube top and my string bikini kexs. I could see my nipples poke through the top. I hadn’t worn a bra. I don’t generally wear tube tops as I had 34DD breasts. I could see something coming from down the road. As it came closer I could see it was a...
Break DownIt could have been a perfect evening.Earlier, I had taken a long, luxurious bath and gotten myself completely smooth and silky. I spent 45 minutes on my nails, painting them a robust “Romantic Red” with luscious lips to match. A black and white polka-dot bra and panty set came next and then I rolled on a pair of silky, sheer stockings that made my legs look like they went all the way up to heaven. I slipped into a beautiful sheer bodice black velour cocktail dress that flaired (well)...
The radio droned on, some politician talking about the rise in youth crime...Mike wasn't listening though. He was leaning forward in the driving seat, trying to look through the sheets of rain lashing the windscreen. He glanced at the time - almost one in the morning, and here was, on this Godforsaken back road. What in idiot! He thought bitterly. He had to try and cut some time off the journey, but apparently this road wasn't on the map, or at least it wasn't the road he thought it was....
I worked for an assurance/insurance broker. I cannot say that it was the job of my dreams, but it paid the rent and etcetera. I was fortunate to get on rather well with my boss, who took a liking to me very early on. I was hardworking and diligent, a trait my boss liked. In comparison to many other of the lazy members of staff, I supposed that I was a breath of fresh air to Mr. Allen, my boss.One Friday afternoon, at three-thirty p.m., Mr. Allen approached me and asked to deliver documents to a...
BisexualJess and I met Emma about twenty minutes before 10 am the next day. Jess had graduated from the same college that Emma was attending, so she was already well acquainted with it. Emma was waiting outside the auditorium when we arrived. She was nervously kneading the pages in her hand and pacing. “Hey guys!” she called over. “Thank you SO much for coming to support me. God, I hate this sort of thing.” “Everyone does,” Jess said, “Unless you’re a narcissist. That’s why they make it mandatory...
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Dad had been gone for about six months and Mom was getting frustrated and hard to live with. I could hear her getting herself off at night and looked once and saw her using a huge didlo on herself. She was pounding it fast and deep into her cunt and rubbing her clit with her other hand till she got off. I went back to my room and rubbed myself till I came and fell asleep. I was sixteen then and had started pleasuring myself often although I was still a virgin. Not long after that, Mom...
Hot Mom, Crystal Rush, was rudely interrupted while she was masturbating by her son’s best friend, Tyler. The two have never met, Tyler was taken aback at her sexy accent and she had him at “masturbate.” Mrs. Rush is really straight forward when it comes to sex and lures Tyler in. Tyler would never be able to forgive himself if he didn’t help her finish the job. All she is looking for is “Some nice young dick” and Tyler is her man. It will be their little...
xmoviesforyouChad shifted his weight uneasily on the tiny lookout platform, grinning at a vagrant thought. This was just about like the tree house Dad had built for him when he was in second grade; a few roughhewn planks, spiked to forked branches near the top of the tallest tree around. Below him, a dozen men rolled out floors for tents and dug foundations for prefab buildings, shaped logs for a palisade and hoisted them into place, and otherwise busied themselves with the thousand and one details of...
My first attempt at Erotic Fiction. Hopefully the start of a Series of Stories It all began at the start of my Daughters summer holidays. We were a normal family, Me , My wife Alice and My 2 Girls, Demi and Natalie . When I say normal I mean, we both have steady jobs and the girls both do OK at school. We live a comfortable life and none of us really want for anything. But that’s where it all stopped. I first became suspicious of my wife after she started to work late into the evenings and...
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A note from Plump Lvr:This story is one that Laura and I had worked on as part of her original story, only it got left out for reasons of length. I convinced her to complete it with me, and submit it. Here it is, hope you enjoy...Laura Masturbates At WorkOK, before I can tell you the main tale, I have to give you a bit of history. Since I was quite young I have enjoyed the taste of my own body. I don't remember how young I was when I first started, 12 or 13 maybe, I just recall thinking that I...
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So I am horny all the time. I can cum and stay hard usually. But quite often because of work, I don't have the chance to get out. So I will watch some porn and yank one out. But last summer while I was on vacation, I decided to head out to a bar that is known for white guys to go there and meet black guys. So there I was scoping out the guys were there, specifically the black guys. I saw one that I thought was hot looking, but he was on the dance floor and I'm not that good on the dance floor....
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what have you enjoyed doing the most with someoneelse with me in the room?****I 'd have to say sucking the black man's cock asyou fucked me. Or fucking with the loud blonde, rightin front of my face. Though if I could includeanytime---I'd say, being with Tiffany.what do you think is the sluttiest thing you've donewhile i was there?**I think, you would say the black man. I would say,having all the people smacking my ass and touching mytits.which of the things you've done do you look forwardto...
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All of a sudden, I’m underwater. Deep underwater. I swim up for a breath but I can’t break the surface. I start to panic. I’m flailing my arms and kicking my feet faster and harder. My lungs are burning. My heart is racing. And that’s when something slams into me. I get a glimpse of it on my left side a split second before contact is made, but I can’t identify anything. I’m racked with pain, but at least I can breathe again, though every time I inhale it feels like knives stabbing my chest....
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