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I was bar hopping in San Francisco and had already been to a drag bar where I was luckily still sober enough to recognize an Adam's apple on an otherwise feminine looking person who was hitting on me pretty hard, when reached a club called Deception, a club I recalled my colleague Fran, one of the few who had so far resisted my charm, had said I had to visit if I was in San Francisco.

I asked, "Why?"

"It's a bar where you are guaranteed to get fucked like you have never been fucked before," she said, always talking like she was a guy.

"I can't imagine how that is possible." I smiled, flirting back.

"Trust me, it will change your life," she said.

"I'd change your life if you'd let me," I flirted.

"Trust me, you couldn't handle me," she countered.

"Challenge accepted," I joked.

"Once you get back from Deception we will talk," she said.

I thought the name was odd, but I just wanted another drink and hopefully a hot chick to take back to my hotel as I hadn't been laid in a week, which was a pretty long time for me... and I recalled Fran's words.

In retrospect, a sober me would have likely caught many of the warning signs.

There was a twenty buck cover, which was a bit steep, but if the women inside were half as hot as the woman taking my money I figured it was well worth it.

She asked, "First time?"

"Is it that obvious that I'm a Deception virgin?" I joked, not realizing the accidental innuendo I had opened with... I was just being my suave self.

She laughed, as she handed me a red glowing bracelet, "You won't be for long, sexy."

I loved these moments of flirtation. Regardless of whether I scored or not, flirting was my d**g... that and beer.

I'm a good looking guy. I'm not being smug, just admitting the truth. I've never had trouble scoring with the ladies because I'm the complete package: sexy, built, blue eyes and blonde hair, funny, suave, well-dressed, a great job and a decent seven inch cock that wasn't so big it scared the ladies but big enough to keep them very satisfied.

For the record, I'm not some smug asshole. I know I'm blessed and I also make sure my women get pleased too.

I just get bored.

I've never met one that makes me keep coming back.

Sex is just sex....

I know that makes me sound like a sexist pig, but I believe that when I meet the one I'll just know... like my mom and dad, who have been married forty years.

Anyways, I was given a free shot ticket for one 'Puckered Rosebud', a drink I had never heard of before.

But I was not one to turn down a free drink and headed straight to the bar where a very beautiful blonde smiled, "First time here, sexy?"

"Is that what the bracelet symbolizes?" I asked.

"Yep," she nodded. "Are you from around here?"

"Canada, actually," I answered, already feeling my seduction today could be the bartender.

"Oh, well when in San Fran," she said, as she handed me a shot.

"What's in it?" I asked.

"Bartenders secret," she answered, "but it will loosen you up a bit."

"What if I want to loosen you up a bit?" I flirted back as I took the shot.

She laughed, "Oh, I'm not sure you could handle me."

I smiled, charm on full, "I'd die trying."

"I'll keep that in mind," she said. "Now down your shot."

I downed it. My throat burned as it was the most intense shooter I'd ever had.

"Down it with this," a gorgeous redhead smiled as she handed me a drink.

My throat burning, I took the whiskey glass and downed it. It too was like a prairie fire burning my throat.

The bartender laughed, "Josie, you're going to kill the Canadian."

"A Canadian," the redhead purred. "Yummy."

I blushed, as I downed the water the bartender handed me.

"And what brings you here?" Josie asked.

"You," I replied, turning on the charm as I sensed she was already a willing participant.

"Really?" She smiled, seeming to put a similar amount of charm in her tone. I suddenly wasn't sure if I was the hunter or the prey.

I nodded, "Can I buy you a drink?"

"At this bar the ladies buy the drinks," the redhead replied, her green eyes hypnotizing me. She waved to the bartender.

"Best bar ever," I joked.

"Oh, you don't know the half of it," she smiled as she leaned in and tugged on my ear lobe. "I'm going to fuck you so hard."

I had been hit on by women before... many times. But never with such aggression and forwardness.

I smiled playfully, even as my cock hardened, "Maybe I don't kiss on the first date."

Her hand went to my cock as her tongue swirled in my ear, "me either."

The bartender returned with drinks and quipped, "Be careful Canuck. Josie is a predator that doesn't take no for an answer."

"Thankfully, I don't play hard to get," I groaned, as she kept rubbing my cock.

The bartender laughed. "Well, don't say I didn't warn you."

Josie ordered, her hand disappointingly leaving my throbbing cock, "Drink up."

I grabbed the drink and was thankful when it was a normal whiskey and Coke.

"Wanna dance?" I asked.

"Wanna fuck?" She countered.

"Where have you been all my life?" I quipped, this woman really turning me on.

"Let's go," she said, taking my hand even as I was in mid drink.

I followed and was surprised when she led me into the bathroom. I was also surprised to see there was only one bathroom.

I asked, "Is this one of those unisex bathrooms?"

"You could say that," she said as she led me into one of the seven stalls.

As I followed, I heard a guy groan, "Oh yes, fuck me."

I wondered what kind of bar I was in.

Before I could really ponder that, Josie dropped to her knees, fished out my cock with expert precision and devoured it whole.

"Oh God," I groaned as she sucked my cock like an expert.

"Oh God, harder," the guy groaned, which confused me.

As I watched her bob back and forth I noticed a hole in the wall. I smirked, shit this place even had glory holes.

After a couple of minutes, I warned, "You better slow down or I'm going to shoot my load prematurely."

She allowed my cock to slip out of her mouth as she stood back up and said, "Well, we can't have that," as she put her hands on my shoulders and guided me to my knees.

"I love a woman that knows what she wants," I purred, impressed by her aggressiveness and looking forward to tasting her pussy.

"Remember those words," she said as she looked down at me.

I thought that was a strange response, but horny and drunk all I wanted to do was taste her pussy and then fuck her.

"Come in my asshole," the guy screamed just as I nodded and lifted up her dress.

As I reached for her panties my eyes went big at both the revelation of what was happening in the other stall and the fact that Josie had a hard bulge where her pussy should be.

"Fish it out," she ordered.

I stammered, paralyzed in bewilderment, "Y-y-you have a dick!"

"Yeah, thanks for letting me know," she sarcastically quipped. "Now pull my panties down and get sucking."

"I-I-I'm not gay," I tried to explain as I continued to stare at the anatomy error.

"I didn't say you were," she sighed, pulling her panties down herself to reveal a hard, big, thick, eight inch cock. "Now fucking get to work."

I couldn't believe it. She expected me to suck her cock.

I went to speak... to protest... when she suddenly shoved her cock in my stunned, open mouth.

She grabbed my head and began fucking my face, making me gag.

I had no choice but to suck.

"That's it cocksucker," she groaned, holding my head firmly, "you look so hot with my cock in your mouth."

The words were ridiculous as I couldn't imagine I looked hot as I tried to stop gagging on the huge dick assaulting my mouth. I also would have never, in a hundred years, imagined that derogatory term being used on me.

After a few more deep thrusts, she pulled out. She asked, as she looked down at me, "Is this your first cock?"

"Yes," I answered, as I looked up at her and then back to her cock, still completely overwhelmed with my sudden predicament... the bartender's warning suddenly making complete sense.

"You want it back in your mouth, don't you?" She smiled.

And oddly, as I finally got a good look at the cock, the answer was yes. I couldn't explain it, but her cock was beautiful. These thoughts only confused me more.

"Answer me, cock sucker," she ordered, tapping my lips with her dick.

"Yes," I quickly answered feeling compelled to obey this beautiful woman with a dick, my mouth literally watering as I wanted it back in my mouth.

"Yes, what?" She asked as she traced my lips with her thick mushroom top.

"Yes, I want to suck your cock," I admitted, not feeling any shame at this declaration, but rather an undeniable hunger.

"Well, then get to work, cock sucker," she ordered.

This time she didn't shove her cock in my mouth.

This time it was me who leaned forward and willingly became a cock sucker.

"Good boy," she moaned as her cock disappeared in my mouth.

The tone was smug, and maybe condescending, and yet it seemed appropriate. Now in control of the sucking, I slowly moved back and forth... in awe of how natural it felt to have a cock in my mouth.

I had never even remotely considered sucking a cock before, but now that one was in my mouth it seemed natural.

"That's it, take your time and worship my cock," she purred, as she put her hands in my hair.

I couldn't believe I was on my knees.

I couldn't believe she had a cock.

I couldn't believe I was sucking her cock.

I couldn't believe I was enjoying it.

As I got used to the girth that stretched my mouth a lot wider than a Popsicle I began to work on taking more of its length in my mouth.

I gagged excessively when she roughly fucked my face and for some reason now as I took my time I wanted to impress her... to be a good cocksucker... as strange as that was to think.

So each forward bob I attempted to take slightly more in my mouth, wondering if I could ever take it all in my mouth without gagging.

"Shit, you sure you haven't done this before?" she asked, seemingly impressed with what I was doing.

"Oh my God, pound my asshole," another guy screamed.

It was then I wondered: had I accidentally entered a shemale bar?

Josie pulled her dick out of my mouth and asked, "Ever had a cock in your ass?"

"God, no," I quickly answered, the idea not at all appealing, especially with a dick that thick and long. Sucking cock was one thing, taking it in the ass was a completely different thing.

"Take it all," a female voice ordered.

More evidence this was a shemale bar.

"Yes, give me every inch," the guy whimpered.

Josie explained, "Most men secretly want to suck cock and be fucked."

"Really?" I asked, "I've never considered it."

"Yet, the moment a cock was offered to you, you eagerly took it in your mouth."

"In truth, you face-fucked me," I pointed out, not liking her accusations.

"You have like a hundred pounds on me," she pointed out. "I'm pretty sure you could have pushed me away."

"I guess," I replied, realizing that was true.

"And you sure seemed to be enjoying yourself just now."

"Yeah, I can't explain it," I said, looking back at her cock... wanting it back in my mouth.

"I just did," she smirked as she slid her cock back in my mouth.

I resumed bobbing, happy to have it back in my mouth and thankful to have avoided the whole in the ass thing.

"Do you want my cock, senator?" a voice asked.

"God, yes," the voice responded.

I still couldn't believe the surreal reality I was in.

As I took over half the big cock in my mouth, she explained, "Guys come here to suck and get fucked."

I took her cock out of my mouth and explained, "I just came in here for a drink."

"And you're drinking," she smirked as she slid her cock back in my mouth.

I resumed bobbing as she explained, "All guys want to be bottomed."

I wasn't sure that was true as it had never popped into my head until this moment... and although I was enjoying sucking her cock I still had no interest in getting sodomized.

Josie asked a minute later, "Ready to get fucked?"

"Please, just let me suck you," I heard myself say... words I never imagined coming out of my mouth.

"So eager," she smiled looking down at me.

"Oh God, fuck my ass," a guy groaned from another stall.

"Stand up," Josie ordered.

"Please no," I begged.

She roughly pulled me up and demanded, "Pull down your pants."

"Holy mother fucker," a guy screamed, "I'm coming."

"The real faggots come from getting ass fucked," Josie explained as she unbuckled my belt.

I just allowed her to undress me, unable to say no to her and yet also unable to do it myself even as I tried to process how I had ended up in this predicament and what she wanted to do to me.

She tugged my pants down and then my underwear.

"Nice cock," Josie complimented as she stroked it. "Why is it so hard?"

"I don't know," I answered, and I didn't.

"Turn around," she ordered, as she let go of my cock and moved her hand to a soap dispenser.

As I looked at it confused, she explained, "Lube."

"Oh," was all I could say as I watched her coat her big cock with lube.

I watched in shock and awe in a complete dazed mindset: both unable to break my eyes from her big hard cock and unable to fathom where she planned to put it next. I should have pulled up my pants and rushed out of there and yet I remained paralyzed by indecision and confusion.

When she turned me around and bent me over the toilet I didn't protest at all... suddenly feeling like a Ken doll... with Barbie being the one wearing the strap-on.

She warned, a moment later, as she rubbed her cock up and down my ass cheeks, "This may burn a little."

Before I could respond, I felt her cockhead push forward and after a brief rejection from me, her cock slid into my ass.

"Oh, God," I moaned loudly as I clenched my teeth in pain.

"So tight," she groaned as her big snake slowly slid inside my virgin ass.

"Please stop," I whined, unable to fathom her going any deeper in me.

"Oh, I'm just getting started," she purred as she kept reaching new depths inside my once 'out only' hole.

"Fuuuuuck," I screamed, sounding as desperate as the other men in the other stalls... the pain searing through me even as my hard cock flinched.

"Soon, my little ass slut," she said, as she continued her never ending violation of my ass.

Accepting my fate, I just allowed myself to be sodomized. It was then I recalled Fran's words, 'It's a bar where you are guaranteed to get fucked like you have never been fucked before'.

Fran had set me up.

It was then, as I felt Josie's body meeting mine, that I pondered if Fran was a shemale.

"Want me to fuck you?" Josie asked, as she leaned into me and kissed the back of my neck.

And even though the pain was sharp, suddenly I didn't want anything more than exactly that... to be fucked. It made no sense... it wasn't something I had ever fantasized... but at this moment I wanted to be fucked... pounded... sodomized.

I replied, "Yes."

"Yes, what?" she asked, not moving her cock at all... just leaving it buried deep in my rectum.

"Yes, please fuck me," I whispered.

"Fuck your what?"

"My asshole, please fuck my asshole," I begged, which made this even more surreal.

"As you wish," she obliged as she began to slowly pump her cock in and out of me.

Almost instantly a small pleasure began to build inside me even as the pain also intensified.

"Just relax, soon you'll be begging for me to hammer away in your little asshole," she said, as she continued to slowly fuck me.

"Okay," I weakly agreed, trying to get used to having her massive cock buried deep inside me.

For a couple of minutes I tried to relax (easier said than done when your ass is full of big hard cock) and slowly the pleasure began to override the pain.

Then I moaned.

"The pain is fading, isn't it?" she said, beginning to go faster.

"Yes," I moaned louder, suddenly wanting her to fuck me faster, harder.

"Tell me when what you want," she said.

"Oh God, harder, fuck me harder," I begged, wanting to be pounded.

"You sure?" she asked.

"God, yes, make me your fuck slut," I replied, sounding like some porn star slut.

She did, suddenly slamming into me hard.

"Fuuuuuuuuck," I screamed, a sudden sharp pain re-emerging as she began reaming my asshole.

"You like it rough, ass slut?" she asked.

I didn't like the name calling, but I was way too under her spell to quibble about the verbal abuse. I moaned, the intense pleasure and intense pain ricocheting through my very being, "Yes, yes, I love being pounded by your big dick."

"You're such a hot little slut," she purred, fucking me so deep and rough.

"I love being your slut," I declared, the pleasure again taking control of my body... my cock dying to be touched and erupt.

She fucked me for a couple more minutes before she pulled out, quickly spun me around, guided me to the ground and shoved her cock back in my mouth.

She roughly face fucked me, her balls bouncing off my chin, even as I realized I was sucking a dick that had just been in my ass.

"Here it comes," she grunted, a few rough strokes later.

And then I felt her cum explode in my mouth.

I swallowed, not that I had a choice as she kept fucking my face.

Once she was done, she pulled out and said, "Want to come?"

"God, yes," I nodded.

She pulled out her phone and dialed.

I stared, confused.

After a minute, she said, "Hey, big sister. I have your man here."

My eyes went big. Who was she talking to? I wasn't dating anyone.

Suddenly she handed me the phone and said, "It's for you."

I took the phone and said, "Hello."

"Hi, Adam," the voice said.... The voice that was undoubtedly Fran.

"Fran?"

"Did you enjoy my sister's big cock?"

"How?"

"Answer the question," she demanded.

"Yes," I quickly answered, admitting the truth.

"Did it change your life like I said it would?"

"I think so," I nodded, still staring at Josie's cock.

"Good, because when you get back home, I got a nice big cock for that cock sucking mouth of yours and that man cunt," she said, shocking me.

"You have a cock too?"

"Bigger than Josie's, too," she said.

"Wow!" was all I could muster as my head spun with this new information.

"Do you want to come?" Fran asked.

"Yes," I admitted.

"Jerk off, thinking of me reaming that asshole of yours," Fran ordered.

"Okay," I said, moving my hand to my cock and obeying the order.

"Now tell me what you are," she ordered.

I knew what she was expecting. And as I furiously pumped my cock, I moaned, "A cock sucker, an ass taking faggot for shemale cock."

"And a cum slut," Josie added, as she opened the stall door and called out, "Anyone want some fresh meat?"

My eyes went wide yet again as I realized that I may get more cock.

"Oh yes, my cock sucker, tonight you won't leave that stall until you have sucked every cock and taken every dick in your shit hole," Fran said, which was the final straw as I came.

"Fuuuuuuck," I grunted as I came all over the floor just as the hot bartender walked into the room.

"God, you really are a little cock slut," Fran laughed into my ear as I came.

I was about to respond, but the bartender lifted up her skirt and then shoved her dick in my mouth.

The bartender took the phone and said, "Hey, Fran, we will take very good care of your little cock slut."

And as I began sucking an even bigger cock, I realized just how much I had been played.

That said, as I eagerly bobbed on the second cock, I also realized I wouldn't have it any other way.

The End

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Hello ISS member. Jeet abar hajir ek natun galpo niye. Amar ager story Mamir Gude Bara Dhokalam Ebon Bondhur Boner Boner Kochi Gud, Aam Bagane Chodar Maja, Achena Boudi ke Chudlam, Asha kori sabai parachen. Amake mail kore janan kar katota bhalo legeche. Kara Kara amar galpo porte porte Bara khecheche eban Kon Kon Boudi, Kakima, Didira amar galpo pore Gude angul diye jhal jhariyeche amake likhun ete ami utsahito hobo eban amar aro sex kahini apnader likhte parbo. Ekknon apnader amar arek chodar...

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Snow in Barcelona

Today, just as a reference, is March 8th 2010 and it is quarter to one in the afternoon. It is Monday and for work reasons I am sitting in my car in a car park on the Montjuïc mountain here in Barcelona. Well perhaps it is not only for work reasons. The day is grey and overcast. In many places in Barcelona it is snowing, something that is almost unheard of here. I have a view of the city laid out in front of me and I am sitting here waiting to meet someone. We have agreed to meet here in the...

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Stewardess in Barcelona

Every year I go on holiday to Spain, normally I go to small touristic places at the beach but this year I decided to do something else. I would take a plane, go to Barcelona en get an hotel at the airport, I would rent a car and would stay a couple of days in and around Barcelona and maybe go to see a soccer match, in Camp Nou. When I left on the third day to visit the center of Barcelona I noticed 3 stewardesses walking in the hotel, not bad, not bad at all I thought. As the 3 walked by I got...

2 years ago
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Snow in Barcelona

Today, just as a reference, is March 8th 2010 and it is quarter to one in the afternoon. It is Monday and for work reasons I am sitting in my car in a car park on the Montjuïc mountain here in Barcelona. Well perhaps it is not only for work reasons. The day is grey and overcast. In many places in Barcelona it is snowing, something that is almost unheard of here. I have a view of the city laid out in front of me and I am sitting here waiting to meet someone. We have agreed to meet here in the...

Straight Sex
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Incredible ChangesChapter 467 Barcelona

Time to move on. The flight to Barcelona took longer than expected due to bad weather and air traffic delays. We still made it to the hotel in time to get lunch and change into lighter-weight clothes than we had in Belgium. “Can we go see a bullfight,” one of the kids asked. In Basque, one of the staff came over to say, “I’m sorry, but Barcelona banned bullfighting back in twenty-ten. Even when the ruling was overturned, we didn’t resume the practice. There is a lot more to see in Spain...

1 year ago
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Summer in barcelona

July 2008. Oxana and I got to meet through Internet a couple of years ago. For the records we live in a beautiful city in Ukraine. She is 23 years old. I am 34. As we started chatting, it seemed to me that a woman with hot fantasies could only be a gift for any man. My shock started when we manage to see each other. Even though she does not consider it, in the west, Oxana is a real beauty by all standards. She has nice legs, very shapely. She is average tall, has dark hair, dark brown eyes and...

Interracial
1 year ago
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The Knight and the Acolyte Book 10 Chapter 2 The Princesss Bard

Book Ten: The Flaming Woman Chapter Two: The Princess's Bard By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Chaun – Unmik, Asunow Princedom, The Princedoms of Zeutch My three balls boiled. I groaned, running my pale hand through my wife's sky-blue hair. My hand normally wasn't Zeutchian-pale but midnight black. Nor did I normally have a muscular body, broad in chest and shoulders, thick thighs, and sandy-blond locks spilling about a ruggedly handsome face. I was normally slim, wiry, with an almost...

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A Night at the Cabaret

A Night at the Cabaret Belladonna Peter smiled while he unrolled the black fishnet stockings up his freshly shaven legs. His manhood strained against the gaff holding it snuggly between his cheeks while he attached the stockings to his garters. Standing up, Peter bit the tip of his right thumb lightly as he looked at the outfit hanging behind his door that he was going to be wearing around his employees that evening. While Peter was aware the outfit was over the top, he knew...

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Jacqui Space WaifChapter 20 Cabaret

Later Martha introduced her to some of the girls and pointed out some of the others. "The girls mostly have something they regard as their special skill," said Martha, "For instance, Gloria, the bottle blonde with the roots rapidly growing out, is famous, she says, for being a bad girl and always answering the clients back. Then they spank her for it and feel that they are the boss. She has only been here for a couple of months." "Why is she changing her hair colour?" asked Jacqui,...

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Chandighar Ki Barish

Hi friends my name is vijay singh and I am from patiala punjab and my age is 20 yr old and my cock size is 7 inch long and 3inch thick well body I am M.Com 2nd year student muje meri last 5 story per acche comment mile aur kuch girls aur ladys ki mail bhi ai for sex service but mai nahi gya kyu ki mere exam tha after 3 month I write my story because in may my exam is start and so I am not more interest in sex but after exam I am free and I go to chandigarh at my friend house and I stay in...

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Garmi Ka Mosam Or Pehli Barish

Me or mare didi apne dur ke chacha ke gav gaye the hamari garmi ke chute me. Gav me chacha ka ghar bohat bada tha usme bohat sare kamre the me or didi roz subh jaldi uth jate or terrace par subh naha dhow kar kapde sukhane jate or fir Dadu ke radio on kar ke gane sunte the. Fir Sone jiski umar 15 sal mujse 1 sal bada or Monu 24 sal ka didi se 5 sal bada jab subh hum gana sunte tow wo dono upar chat par Terrace par akar exercise karte Monu ke seena choda or mote mote mussels the jab monu bhaiya...

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Poor Barry

Once upon a time, there was a young man named Barry, who was very sad and lonely. He wasn’t alone though. He and his lovely mother lived in a large, new home by the ocean. This new house was filled with Barry’s aunts, his cousin, and his grandfather. They spent their days at the beach, playing, laughing, eating or frolicking by the pool. Barry didn’t join in on the fun. He watched from afar, depressed and miserable. Everyone in this beautiful, big home by the ocean was involved in...

3 years ago
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Sex with my hot neighbor in Baroda

My name is Raja from Baroda, gujarat 20yrs old and i am 5″1o and with looking good personality. This incidents took place when i was only 19 and my neighbor was 21. Shazia(name changed) lived in my neighborhood, she was studying in f.a. she was the most beautiful girl i have ever seen. From the first day when i saw her, i was truly mad for her. She had a very well shaped figure 37-26-36 size . Sometimes i use to call her at my pace to talk to her. We talked daily on the phone and sometimes on...

3 years ago
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Shemales in Barcelona

due to my job, I had the opportunity to travel a lot. Once I had to travel to Barcelona and the complexity of the meetings required that I had to stay there for about 2 weeks for consultations with customers. After long working hours, normally we went for a nice dinner (nothing better than begin the evening with tapas and wine or sidra, concluding with a excellent dinner and a nice Rioja wine (or a white Albarino, one of the best kept secrets from Spain)After I was left in the hotel I searched...

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MOTHERS DAUGHTERS ABBY BARB

MOTHERS & DAUGHTERS: ABBY & BARBWHAT YOU SHOULD KNOW …This is a story that is intend to be a part of a series grouped under MOTHERS & DAUGHTERS. Each story will be independent. The stories will ultimately cover a range of genre. These will be shorter stories of one chapter which is different from my previous efforts as a writer. I hope you enjoy them.This first story is an interracial story.This is a story about a mother, Abby Ordman and her daughter, Barb. Abby is 43 and Barb is...

3 years ago
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MOTHERS DAUGHTERS ABBY BARB

ABBY & BARB This is a story that is intend to be a part of a series grouped under MOTHERS & DAUGHTERS. Each story will be independent. The stories will ultimately cover a range of genre. These will be shorter stories of one chapter which is different from my previous efforts as a writer. I hope you enjoy them. This story is an interracial story. WHAT YOU SHOULD KNOW … This is a story about a mother, Abby Ordman and her daughter, Barb. Abby is 43 and Barb is 20. Both women have trim...

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Thundarr the Barbarian

THUNDARR THE BARBARIAN © 2008 by Anthony Durrant As I was wheeled into the operating room on a gurney, I saw Dr. Schillinger looking at me sadly. "What's up, Doc?" I asked him. "We'll be opening you up in a few minutes, Mr. Partridge. As you know, you won't be expected to survive the procedure. I'm so sorry." He and a nurse lifted me onto the operating table, and I looked up and smiled at him. He smiled back as his anesthetist put a gas mask over my nose and...

3 years ago
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Abused at the bar

Abigail is upset discovering her husband is cheating on her. She goes to the bar the Boar's Head outside of town. Once there, she is used and abused by the Satan's Servants, a motorcycle club that uses the Boar's Head as their clubhouse. (M+/F, nc, rp, anal, tor, gb)***Author Note: After a prolonged absence I have decided to return. I had stop writing due to failure of some readers to respect the exclusivity of Kristen' Archives. My work is copyrighted and is published here with my permission....

2 years ago
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The Barmaid

The barmaid strutted out from behind the bar, a tray balanced on her dainty hand. Four stout glasses of whiskey were strategically placed on it, forming a diamond. Her breasts, pushed up a ridiculous amount by her corset bounced hypnotically in tandem with her footsteps on the hard saloon floor. More than one eye hungrily devoured her shapely frame as she jiggled to a table with four gunslingers sitting at it. The men blatantly stared at the soft curve of her breasts under her dress, and...

3 years ago
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Linda at the Barbershop

Linda at the Barbershop – by Bald-Ed ———————————————– The deal that I have with Linda, I give her buzzcuts and she fucks my ass, is a great success. I give her a number 2 buzzcut every weekend and we are both happy with that. We are also very happy with the strapon sex. It gives us both a lot of pleasure. Although Linda looks great with a number 2 buzzcut, I asked her to go shorter. I wanted  to give her a number 1 at the sides and a number 0 at the back. You know, fucking a woman with a shaved...

2 years ago
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GAGARIFIC BARRY

When I first met Barry, I immediately noticed that his smile was gorgeous.   The second thing I noticed about him was how great his ass looked in tight jeans.   He was flirtatious and playful.   Barry and I had been dating just a month when we made a bet on a basketball game.   I won the bet and jokingly said that I wanted Barry to wear a pair of my panties.   Barry blushed but agreed.   I did not think he would really go through with it but he went into the bathroom with a pair of my...

Crossdressing
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Gagarific Barry

When I first met Barry, I immediately noticed that his smile was gorgeous. The second thing I noticed about him was how great his ass looked in tight jeans. He was flirtatious and playful. Barry and I had been dating just a month when we made a bet on a basketball game. I won the bet and jokingly said that I wanted Barry to wear a pair of my panties. Barry blushed but agreed. I did not think he would really go through with it but he went into the bathroom with a pair of my lace string-bikini...

Bisexual
1 year ago
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Circle Jerk at the Gay Bar

This is a work of fiction. However, the bar mentioned is real. And it's cool. You should check it out if you ever find yourself in Corpus Chrisi.While traveling for business (I do that a lot) I wound up in Corpus Christi, Texas for a night. Naturally I wanted to hang out in a dark and slightly sleazy (in a good way) gay bar. A quick Google search told me The Hidden Door was the place I wanted. After work that night I Ubered to the bar. By the time I got there it was around 11:00 or so, and,...

2 years ago
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Surprise fun at a bar

Unexpected fun at a crowded bar (a long seductive story)I don’t make a habit of going to gay bars but I do search out LGBTQ friendly bars sometimes when I’m on the road just for the interesting company. This is a story about one of those occasions in a beach town. I had worked pretty hard all week and had to stay out of town over the weekend…I was in search of a little fun and companionship (not necessarily sex) although I was a little horny. I asked Siri where there might be such a pub close...

3 years ago
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Barb

Note to reader: This is a true story which happened in the late 1980’s. Some parts were taken from other sources. To the best of my knowledge, they are accurate. Names (other than mine) and a few other minor things have been changed to protect the identities of the people involved. However, the basic story is factual. All people engaging in sexual activity are at least eighteen years old. •••••••••••••••••••••••• Richard and Barb Coleman and their two daughters, Amanda and Jessie, moved into...

1 year ago
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The Pussy Barber

One of the things about women and sex I have always loved is their pussy hair. I have always thought it best to get right to the heart of the matter, so I make this statement early on. I had been going out with Annie for about a month. We had had sex a few times and, it was great. She had one of those beautiful pussies that sort of pouted when she got turned on. Well, you know, the large lips became engorged, got pink and jutted out to meet my lips or my cock or whatever. I have always gotten...

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1 year ago
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Ana enjoys a vacation at Barbados

That cold winter Ana convinced me to take a quick vacation at Barbados for our wedding anniversary and I happily agreed.When we arrived at the resort, the people were so welcoming, especially some local black guys who were obsessed by my wife and her toned body.After checking in and changing into some more comfortable clothing, Ana and I went for some drinks at the bar in the lobby. My sweet wife was wearing a sexy outfit; just a green lime bikini, which looked awesome on her curvy body. One of...

4 years ago
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The third vacation day at Barbados

On the third vacation day at Barbados, I woke up in the morning seeing my sweet Ana’s nude tanned body close to me in bed. It was too much for me.Pulling back the sheets I looked her over. Her left boob now had a couple of small bite marks along with the dark hickey Samuel had given her during the first night he had fucked Ana.Her pussy lips were even redder and more swollen than before.Ana opened her eyes and stirred onto the bed. She smiled and opened her arms to me. I could not resist; I...

3 years ago
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The first vacation day at Barbados

Anita and I were spending our first day in Barbados.The resort had been found by my sweet wife on the net. The place was very comfortable and not expensive at all.While lying out at the hotel pool, we noticed a number of single white women, who had taken up with local black men. Several of the men were sporting really incredible bulges which drew a remark from Anita.That night we decided to go clubbing. Ana was wearing a short sundress that showed off her great curvy body.We started with a...

2 years ago
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Our last night in Barbados

It was our last vacation night in Barbados.I was sitting on the hotel bed, watching a movie, knowing that my sexy wife had arranged a late night date with a black man…Anita came out of the bathroom gorgeously naked: she had got her smooth cunt waxed in the afternoon. Her swollen pussy lips were now glistening; but I could not be sure if it was from expectation or lube. My sexy had already done a heavy eye makeup, coral red lipstick, ankle bracelet, a black collar and her high heeled sandals.As...

4 years ago
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Another wild stay at Barbados

Oh, yeah… two days had spent since we got at that resort…On our third day there in Barbados, my lovely hubby and I were now lying on the sandy beach. The warmth of the sun was caressing my almost bare naked body; since I was wearing just a very tiny blue thong that seemed to be disappearing between my ass cheeks.After midday, Victor said he wanted to go for a walk; maybe he would get back to our hotel room, because he was not feeling well.When the sun began to go down I went for a last swim...

2 years ago
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A Good Night at the Bar

Who Am I kidding here? I suck at picking up women. This was my second night of a four day trip away from my apartment in Spokane, Washington. If I were in Spokane, I would be content in siting in my living room and feeling sorry for myself. But hanging around in a motel room is just not the same as hanging around a living room in your home. At least at home I could find a decent movie on cable and pop some popcorn. But here I am out of town headed into what I was assured was the very best...

4 years ago
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Tiffanys night at the bar

I arrived at Rob’s place and knocked on the door but there was no answer. I knew he was home because I had seen his car in the parking lot on my way in. His door wasn’t locked so I let myself in thinking that he must be in the shower or something. But that wasn’t the case. The sounds coming from his bedroom left no doubt about what he was doing. I looked into the bedroom and saw him naked on top of some girl I had never seen before. At first I thought about giving him a nice hard kick in the...

3 years ago
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The Bar

The Bar (and My First Lesbian Lover) By MadQuill Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. Though this is the first of two chapters it is a work of Fiction and stands on its own. I slept with a Lesbian a week ago. It was a remarkable night of sensual sex. It was a first for me yet it opened my mind. She was in town visiting the Foundation and we crossed paths in the restroom. There were no other people using the ladies on my floor and she...

3 years ago
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Mick and KeriChapter 15 Mick and Keri at the Karaoke Bar With Barb

Before Keri and I got together, if I was not to wrecked from a weekend competition, Monday night had been my karaoke night. I would go to the same downtown bar that hosted the blues jams on Wednesday night. I would sing and drink some of the high dollar bourbon that they always had for $5 a glass instead of the normal $7- $10 a glass. My favorite is Basil-Hayden. The crowd was all 30-something hipsters and the music was eclectic, to say the least. One guy would get up and do a rap, the next...

2 years ago
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Wife meets Hamburny in the dive bar

See he just wanted to get down her throat. But first he would like to expose, handle, fondle and suck her boobs in public, if that would be OK with me. So I wanted J to meet and spend time with this real sexy gentleman friend of mine. He has seen her pictures. He knows what her nipples look like. He knows she sucks cock for fun. He also knows she sucks cocks to make me happy. The guys are always happy, too. Recently J has been getting bold and daring ME to do things. One of her dares involved...

3 years ago
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Color Bar

What a horrible place it was! Not at all the kind of place where Tizzy would have chosen to wait for her sister Edith. But she couldn't very well stand in the street. Certainly not in the twilight of this unfamiliar town under the gas lit street lamps. She'd only be asking to be arrested. And none of the other bars and hotels would have permitted a person of colour on their premises. But this hotel, the Breckinridge Inn, so close to the train station, had, according to Edith's letters, the...

1 year ago
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The Legend of Goddess BAR

“There are no bad looking women; just some better than others.” And then there’s Goddess BAR. Beverly Ann Rakoski, aka Goddess BAR, is a California goddess principally associated with love, passion and sexual arousal. The name Rakoski is of Polish origin meaning whip or lash, but when combined as whiplash the word aptly describes most men’s condition after a passing of Goddess BAR. Beverly Finds a Keeper “Well, as the old saying goes, if the mountain won’t come to Mohamed.” There,...

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