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Gaby was one of those ‘friend of friends’. The kind of friend that you met up with at Christmas parties, Weddings and christenings. She was already married to Ashton and they seemed very much the perfect couple.

I had better describe her, she is about 5 foot tall, long curly deep red hair, pretty freckly face with sparkling blue eyes and a delicious gap between her front teeth. She is well stacked, a lovely pair of boobs and a regularly on show cleavage. Her bum was perfect, well rounded and eminently bangable against. Overall, there was no doubt that she had ‘that look’, I knew she was a dirty little minx…

But, she was married, loved up and of course I only saw her once in a blue moon.

Moving on 20 years or so and I had lost touch, I had heard that she had split from her husband, that it had been quite acrimonious but that finally she was back in a good place. Our friends were in touch though and during a conversation she mentioned she was on Facebook. I looked her up…

For a while it was just the normal exchange of ‘this is what I have done today’ status updates. One evening though we started a private chat, I think it was about her needing to buy some boots. I think I offered to be a personal shopper, maybe offered to help her into some boots if she was trying them on, definitely offered to accessorise by way of some stockings, short skirt etc. I knew I was stepping over the line, but I’d had a few beers was feeling reciprocation from the other side of the country via our chat, so I pushed on.

After a while of hedging around the conversation, being a bit over flirtatious and then drawing back again, she was being a bit cheeky so I told her if she carried on I would put her over my knee and spank her… Silence, had I really gone too far?

“Really,” came the response “that may be fun…”

And so began a regular sharing of a variety of sexual fantasies, scenarios and the occasional picture. We went through a list of favourite positions, fetishes, experiences. Oral was one of her favourites, giving more than receiving. I was in heaven… Quite often I would get a random message from her that simply said “God I am horny, I would love to be sucking your cock right now”.

Now I am all in favour of having my cock sucked and Gaby has such fuckable mouth, I therefore suggested she told me exactly how she would do it…

“On my knees in front of you.” was how the reply started, enough to get me immediately hard.

She continued… “After kissing you, I would slide down you, kneeling in front of you, unbuckling your belt, easing down your jeans and removing your cock from your boxers, I am going to suck you until you are hard.”

“I am already rock hard, ” Was my response, “go on”.

She typed back “I would gently cup your balls tickling and lightly scratching before licking and flicking with my tongue from the base of your cock to the tip, teasing you before finally swirling my tongue over the head of it and enveloping the head of your cock in my hot mouth, feel good?”

“Oh gosh yes,” I flashed back “I can feel your tongue flicking that sensitive bit, feels so good. How deep can you take me?”

“Mmm not sure, your cock is filling my mouth already…”

“Let me help you, I will grasp a handful of your hair and pull you onto me whilst thrusting into you, can you take me deeper?” I was typing as fast as I could!

“Yes! Pull my hair, I love that, make me take you deep!”

I sent my next message straightaway, “I would grab two handfuls of hair and pull you onto me, I have never been so hard, I am going to cum if you carry on much longer, come back up and kiss me, it is my turn to taste you now…”

And that is how our online conversations continued, each of us describing what we would do to each other and how we would do it. It went on for months and inevitably we explored what it would be like to meet. Finally an opportunity arose, I was working away for a couple of days not too far from where Gaby lived.

“Can you sneak away for an afternoon?” I asked, “I have a lovely hotel room booked…Thursday?”

“Yes,” she responded, “will be there just after lunch, so excited…”

“ Wear something appropriate.” I instructed, she knew I had a fetish for stockings or tights (the latter without knickers…).

I travelled down to my business meetings, and managed to get through them albeit I was distracted in thought a few times. At 12 on Thursday I went back to my hotel room and checked my messages.

“All okay, be there just after 1pm, nervous… x”

I replied immediately, “Me too, but ready for you! See you in the bar?”

“Ok ☺”

I had a quick shower, shaved, and dressed, tight style black boxers,
smart jeans, nice shirt. It was 12.45, I went down to the bar, ordered a glass of red. I surfed the web on my iPad, no more messages from Gaby, would she show up? 1.10pm I ordered a second glass, heart was thumping…

Then there she was, coming towards me, I had not seen her in person for over ten years, wow!

She was dressed in a simple grey business skirt suit, white silk blouse, heels and ‘barely black’ nylons (another preference I had mentioned!). A huge smile lit up her face. I jumped up and drew her in to a warm hug, whispering into her ear,

“Hi, you look stunning, drink?”

“Gosh, yes please white wine please.” she whispered.

We found a quiet corner and over the next 20 minutes we chatted, flirting casually. She told me she was nervous, I told her I was nervous, we laughed smiled and joked and as we reached the end of our drinks, we both knew what was next.

“Come with me.” I said and I led her from the bar to the hotel lift. As the doors closed, I drew her into my arms, our lips touched for the first time, a gentle kiss, soon though it developed into a deep and prolonged kiss as we explored each other, tongues clashing… The lift doors opening brought us back to our senses. I almost dragged her to my room, I quickly locked the door and turned to face her.

We kissed again, me bending to meet her upturned face, I grasped her arms and held them above her head as our tongue mashed against each other. I had her pinned against the wall, I knew she would be able to feel my hardness against her tummy. I managed to grasp both her wrists in one had, pinning her hands together above her head. With my free hand I began to explore her body, stroking her face, neck and downwards, cupping her breasts, squeezing, feeling for her hard nipples. Gaby pushed her body to meet my hand, struggling to free her arms. I moved my hand lower, reaching for the hem of her skirt. I pulled it up, found the nylon covered legs. I inched my hand up on the outside of her thigh, tights, no stocking tops. I was even more excited, my hand moved around to her bum, squeezing, tickling, pulling her into me, all the time our kisses becoming more urgent.

Finally I let go of her wrists and we broke our kiss, I held her close, whispering in her ear, “To bed…”

As we walked to the bed, hand in hand, I kicked off my shoes and eased her jacket from her shoulders. We kissed again, less urgently this time, I felt her hands on my back, under my shirt. I pulled her blouse from her skirt and unbuttoned it, opening it and running my fingers underneath, my fingertips, tickling her belly and drawing up towards her breasts, feeling for the silky material of her lacy bra. With my other hand I found the zip at the back of her skirt, easing it down, letting her skirt drop around her feet.

I felt her hand feel for my bulging cock… “Nope” I said, moving her hand away. “No touching… not yet, the pleasure has to be all yours.”

I pushed her back onto the bed, gorgeous red hair splayed all over the pillows. Her breasts heaving in her lacy white bra, legs encased in barely black nylon tights, no knickers. I chucked off my shirt and jeans and knelt on the bed in front of her. I pulled her up towards me, another deep kiss and as I did I unclasped her bra, easing the straps off her shoulders.

Pushing her back onto the bed, I knelt across her and reached under the pillow for one of the silk scarves I had placed there before. I quickly tied her wrists together and then I secured these to another scarf to the head of the bed.

Now I could play, teasing scratching, tickling biting, all over her body, everywhere except between her legs. All the time, Gaby was moaning, arching her body up to meet my hands.

“Please fuck me, please, I need you inside me.” She demanded.

“Everything in time, gorgeous,” I responded and if you don’t keep quiet, I will find something to fill your mouth to keep you quiet!”

“Yes please!!!” she said, “Let me suck you!”

“Later Gaby, you will…”

Finally I spread her legs, taking in the view of her nylon covered pussy. She was wet, very wet, she was shaved and her lips were clearly visible and glistening beneath her tights. I ran the backs of my fingers across her mound. Once again she began to plead for me to fuck her. I ignored her and began to rub her slit through her tights. Gosh she was hot and soaking wet. I rubbed up and down, finding her clit almost sent her over the top, I eased back.

“Not yet Gaby, not yet…”

“Please!!!” she shouted “I have to cum!!”

I lifted the nylon from her pussy, and bit a hole into it. Forcing my fingers into it I tore it from in front of her pussy. Now everything was open to me. I needed to taste her. I lay with my head between her legs, and began to lick gently at her lips, tasting the sweetness that was oozing from her.

Gradually I parted her lips with my tongue, easing it deeper into her, she was so hot, so wet and so sweet. She was already bucking and moaning I knew she was close to cumming. I moved downwards to her ass hole, it was full of her juices, I lapped them up, flicking my tongue over her rosebud. She was being really vocal now, I was tempted to gag her with something hard. I figured though it was about time she had some relief.

Two fingers slid in quite easily, right up to the knuckle, I moved them inside her, causing her to wriggle even more. Now I moved to her clit, flicking it with my tongue, as fast as I could, side to side up and down. Almost instantaneously Gaby began to scream and buck against my face, soaking me with her juices as she had a shattering orgasm.

“Fucking hell” she finally said, “that was awesome”

“Plenty more where that came from,” I said and with that I started to lick around her inner thighs and on top of her mound. All the time parting her soaked lips with my thumb with the lightest of pressure. I could tell it was having the desired effect, her breathing deepened and she began to thrust her hips up towards me. My mouth closed over her pussy once again, tongue sweeping across her lips, down to her perineum and up to her clit. Gradually I increased pace and pressure and soon Gaby was cumming again, another screaming orgasm crashed through her.

After a while I stood up – what a sight to behold, Gaby lying totally satisfied on the bed, arms still tied above her head, flushed face, nipples standing up on top of he ample breasts, legs apart still in torn and soaked tights, the bed spread beneath her also soaked.

I was rock hard still, aching, I peeled off my boxers, cock springing to attention in front of me…

I knelt back onto the bed, leaning over to her to untie her arms. As I did she leant her head up, trying to get my cock into her mouth.

“Oh yes, you can have a bit of that Gaby.” I said and I grabbed a handful of her hair leaving her hands still bound above her head. I pulled her onto my dick thrusting gently into her mouth. The pleasure was intense. I was close to cumming already but I wanted to savour the moment for longer, I wanted to be inside her.

I pulled out of her mouth and went back to untying her arms. Once they were free, I gently rubbed her wrists and pulled her close to me, side by side. We kissed, tasting each other, staring into each other’s eyes. I pushed her onto her back rolling on top of her, spreading her nylon encased legs. My cock was positioned at the entrance to her pussy, it was slick with her juices, slowly I let it rub up and down her outer lips, teasing.

“For fucks sake, please fuck me hard!” she pleaded.

I dipped the head of my dick inside her, withdrawing it immediately and then again and again.

“NOW!” she demanded.

With that I slammed straight into her as hard and as fast as I could. Gosh she felt so good, hot, wet and tight.

I began to thrust into her as hard and as fast as I could. The response from her was amazing, screaming, shouting, bucking.

“Yes, yes, that’s it fuck me, fuck me hard you bastard fuck me, YESSSSS!” and with that she came again and I did too, pulling out just in time and spurting a river of semen all over her gorgeous belly and tits, collapsing back onto my heels as I was overcome with lust and satisfaction.

I moved back alongside her, pulling her onto me, the sticky mess of my spunk and her juices, joining us together. We held each other tightly stroking, caressing, kissing each other lightly. Within minutes we both drifted off to a restful sleep.

We only dozed for ten or so minutes, then we began to stir. I nuzzled her neck and whispered into her ear.

“Shower?”

“Mmmm” was the response.

We headed to the bathroom, me admiring the view of her ever so bangable bum through her ripped tights. As I turned on the shower, she took them off and binned them.

“Aren’t you going to wear them home?” I asked.

“Er, I may need to get a new pair,” she laughed, “or I should say you owe me a pair!”

It was a monsoon shower, lovely and warm as the water cascaded over us both. I grabbed some shampoo and began to wash her hair, standing behind her, massaging her head gently whilst rubbing through the shampoo. With a handful of shower gel, I began to soap her body, ensuring that I paid special attention to her perky tits and nipples, gradually circling lower, washing our juices from her, finally soaping her pussy, parting her lips as she leant her head back against me. She was still soaking wet and hot, juices flowing from her. I was hard again, her hands were behind her back stroking my cock.

She turned to face me, grabbing the shower gel, soaping my chest and belly. Moving down she paid attention to my cock and balls. The cascade of steaming water washed us clean. Gaby began to play with my cock, looking straight into my eyes. She started to kiss my chest, swirling her tongue over my nipples. Looking straight up at me, hair plastered to her head, she dropped to her knees, my cock in front of her face. She began to lick my balls, sucking on the loose skin, taking one of them into her mouth and then the other. Slowly she licked up the length of my cock, before taking the head of my prick entirely into her mouth. I could feel her tongue playing over my glands, exciting the sensitive spots, making my legs buckle. She bobbed up and down, knowing that it was giving me so much pleasure. She knew I was getting close so she backed off, kissing around the tops of my legs and lower belly before once again taking my length into her mouth.

“Oh gosh Gaby, I will come if you carry on.” I groaned.

Reluctantly I pulled her back up to me. Shutting off the shower, I grabbed two large towels wrapping her up in one using the other to dry her hair as best I could. Then wrapping it around me we went back to the bedroom. I threw of the bedspread, it was soaked. We dried each other and fell onto the bed, kissing, stroking, tweaking and scratching each other.

“Fuck me again.” She said…

“Doggy?” I asked.

“Mmmm, yes please.” She responded.

She positioned herself on her hands and knees on the bed, looking straight towards the floor to ceiling wardrobe mirrors. I positioned myself behind her and slowly eased myself into her cunt, pulling her hips back onto me. I savoured the moment, feeling her warmth and the gentle contractions as she squeezed my cock. Slowly though I pulled out of her then back in, slow and steady. I looked at her in the mirror, her face a picture of pure pleasure and her glorious boobs swaying beneath her, nipples dragging onto the bed. Gradually I increased the pace, smacking into her bottom with my balls and belly. Gaby slumped forwards onto her elbows and was moaning loudly as I drilled her deeper and harder. I was now reaching the point of no return, when she squealed and start to orgasm. This set me over, I pulled out and shot streams of spunk over her back and her bum. Once again I collapsed on top of her in a state of pure bliss.

We awoke a bit of a sticky mess, so we showered again, before drying each other. We were both now hungry her for more sex, me for food! I was spent, so we dressed, she had brought a summery flowing dress buttoned from top to bottom to which she accessorised with nude hold up lacy topped stockings and matching lacy white thong and bra. I pulled on my jeans and shirt. We went down to eat in the hotel restaurant, seated in the corner we chose starters and main courses and began a rather lovely bottle of red wine. We chatted, about this and that, but Gaby had that mischievous look on her face. Without warning I felt her stocking foot slide up my thigh pressing between my legs, she was trying to give me a footjob under the table.

“Do you ever stop?” I asked.

“No” she responded, “I want you again”

“Well you better stop now the waitress is coming over” I said.

But that just seemed to spur her on, leaning back in her seat trying to press her foot into my crotch even more. I managed to splutter some kind of thanks to the waitress and went as red as she did as she delivered our main courses. It was obvious what was happening.

“Gaby, you have to stop” I said as she unbuttoned the top of her dress revealing her cleavage. “You are being very naughty!”

“I can be very naughty,” she said, “I could crawl under the table and suck you off!”

“No, stop, I said not here, if you carry on being so naughty I will have to spank your butt”

“Ooh promises, promises,” she said, “bear with me though, I have to use the bathroom.”

When she came back Gaby had undone more buttons, this time at the bottom of her dress, her stocking tops clearly on show as she came back towards me. At my side she bent down and whispered in my ear.

“Present for you” as she handed me something.

I looked down to see her lacy thong pressed into my hand. “It is soaked, and so am I.” she said.

As she sat down opposite me her dress fell open and the parted her legs slightly giving me and glimpse of her naked pussy.

“Gaby!!!” I said, “You are going too far, people are looking!”

“What are you going to do about it?” She said and unbuttoned another button at the top of her dress revealing her bra.

“That’s it, you are going to get it now!” I said as I threw down the cash to pay for the meal, grabbed her by the arm and almost dragged her out of the restaurant.

“I am really angry with you Gabrielle” I said in mock outrage in the lift. “You have been very, very naughty”

As soon as we were in the room I sat on the bed and pulled her over my knee.

Smack, my hand came down on her bum, smack, smack smack. Gaby was wriggling and giggling.

“Oh, sorry for being so naughty, I WILL do it again” she chortled.

Smack, smack smack.

“You need to be taught a lesson young lady” I said in my best sternest voice.

I lifted her dress over the tops of her stocking tops and right over her bum.

“Right Gabrielle, a dozen bare bum spanks for you!”

Smack, smack, smack. It was definitely leaving a warm glow on her behind. Smack, smack, smack.

“Six more to go Gabrielle, have you learnt your lesson yet?”

“Oh yes sir, please spare me, I’ll do anything you want sir” she responded.

Smack, smack, smack.

“You’ll do that anyway Gabrielle!”

Smack, smack, smack and one for luck, smack!!!

Her bum was glowing red and lovely and warm. I gently rubbed it all over, letting my fingers slip down between her legs. She was right she was soaking.

“Mmm” she said, “I really will have to be naughtier more often”

I gently fingered her whilst she lay over my knee, before eventually pulling her up to face me, sitting astride me. I opened the rest of her buttons on her dress, her nipples were jutting through her bra. I gave them both a tweak, kissing her as I did.

She unbuttoned my shirt and took it over my head then pushed me back on the bed.

“Time for you to get some pay back,” she said, “put your arms above you head”

As I did she took one of the scarves and tied my wrists together before attaching that scarf to the bed head.

She jumped off the bed, removed her dress and bra, leaving just her stockings on. Facing me she looked as stunning as ever, hair cascading over her shoulders, breasts jutting out and once again a huge smile as she planned what to do with me. She pulled off my jeans and boxers, leaving me naked.

She jumped on the bed alongside me. I was already semi hard, but she started to stroke me all over, running her finger nails over my chest, down my belly but avoiding my cock, grrrr. She was running her stockinged legs over my legs. I could feel the warmth from her pussy as she stradled my legs, her wetness oozing over me. I was now straining against my bindings, trying to escape so I could take control, to no effect though. Finally she climbed on top of me sitting on my belly.

“Mmmm” she said “shall I ride your cock or your face?”

“Cock” I flashed back, “I want to be inside you right now!”

“Ha ha, you now know how it feels to be teased…” she said placing a stockinging foot on my face…

“Kiss my feet and I may let you fuck me”

Naturally I paid a lot of attention to my foot kissing technique, as I did I felt her hand move behind her and grasp my knob, wanking me steadily. It was unbearable.

“Gaby, I need to be in you now.” I pleaded. She ignore me.

“Now!” I insisted. Still no response.

“NOW!”

“Oh too much shouting, naughty boy,” she said, “Time for you to be quiet”

And with that she hunched herself up and sat squarely on my face, soaking wet pussy covering my mouth and nose. She ground her pussy into my face. I did my best to lick her but with little success and she bore down on to me. Occasionally I was allowed a breath here and there.

“Enjoying it down there?” She asked and she continued to grind into my face.

“Yelurgh…” was all I could manage as I continued to struggle against the scarves holding my wrists.

“Time for a change around” she said, lifted herself off my face and standing above me affording me a fabulous view.

She moved down straddled me, slowly easing my cock into her and slowly began to ride me. I began to thrust my hips up to meet hers trying to get as deep as possible. Her fantastic breasts jiggled and swayed as she continued to ride me varying her pace, varying the depth my cock going into her. It was ecstacy and I knew I couldn’t last much longer.

“I’m getting close.” I said. With that she slid off and took me into her mouth, bobbing up and down.

“Gosh Gaby, I will cum if you keep doing that” I said.

But she carried on until I could hold myself no longer and I came, shooting into her mouth whilst she carried on pumping me.

What a sensation. I had never felt so complete.

As I softened she licked her lips and came and gave me a deep kiss, I could taste myself on her.

She reached up and untied my arms and we wrapped ourselves up in each other arms and drifted off to sleep.











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GOLDILOCKS

STARTING YOUNGGoldilocks, yes she had hair like that, absolutely right, down to her navel. But who was she really?Photographing her, painting her. Reaching under her short little Catholic skirt and touching the silk of her naked thighs, I thought of all that, too, I have to admit. I thought of kissing her, seeing if her face was as soft as it looked - baby flesh.Yes, it was there from the start, especially once she gave me the age-old inviting smile and her eyes became, for a moment, a woman’s...

3 years ago
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Harold Saves Her Husband Part 01

Harold saves her husband (Part 1)This is a sequel to the earlier story “Harold Plays The Hero” ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan June 2006The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.This is the first part of the sequel. . ...

3 years ago
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Harold Saves Her Husband Part 03 and Last

Harold Saves Her Husband Part Three Copyright Oggbashan July 2014The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.Although apparently set in part of 19th Century India, the locations, incidents, customs and activities are in a fictional world that does not, and did not,...

2 years ago
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Cuckolding Positive For Some Couples

Cuckolding Can Be Positive For Some Couples, Study SaysBy Ian Kerner, CNNActing on adulterous fantasies may strengthen a relationship, as counterintuitive as it may sound.Cuckolding has become fetishized into a powerful sexual fantasy for some.Sometimes just sharing a sexy thought can be arousing enough -- you don't have to follow through...(CNN)In our current political climate, the term "cuck" -- short for "cuckservative" -- has become an insult of the so-called alt-right, aimed at men they...

3 years ago
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Harolds First Time Part I

There is one thing in this world that will always be consistent, the sexual desires of a teenage boy for older women who are clearly out of their league. Having been a teenage boy and knowing how much truth there is to it I decided a little story about a young G.I. and a barber might be something worth sharing…Harold was 17 years old when he enlisted into the military. He was about 6 foot tall, 160 to 175 lbs, medium build, black, and in pretty good shape due to high school athletics. He was...

3 years ago
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Harold Saves Her Husband Part 02

Harold Saves Her Husband Part Two Copyright Oggbashan November 2013The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.*************************************************“Why is it called The Dancing Room?” Lisa whispered to Queen Serena. I could hear Lisa’s question and...

1 year ago
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Harold Freak Attraction

I was born a freak. At eighteen and a half, I'm still a freak--and I love it. I didn't always think that way, however. For a long time, I thought it was a curse. "How," you ask, am I a freak? Very simple, really. I was born with two cocks. No, really, I was. I've still got 'em too. You see, two cocks and either one or two sets of balls in their own sacks, is a condition known as biphallia. Google it if you don't believe me. It's a really rare condition, but it does happen. In some...

4 years ago
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Harold Saves Her Husband Pt 02

Copyright Oggbashan November 2013 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************************************************* ‘Why is it called The Dancing Room?’ Lisa whispered to Queen Serena. I could hear Lisa’s question and Serena’s reply. ‘He couldn’t call it a...

3 years ago
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Harold Plays The Hero

Copyright Oggbashan June 2001/July 2002 Minor revisions July 2015. The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.None of this story has any relevance to a historical India. It is a fiction based in a mythical country which is one character's imagination of what India might seem to be...

4 years ago
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Cuckolded By A Punk Rock Band

Introduction: A mother and daughter are being neglected by their sports obsessed, aand probably cheating husbands. The trophy wives decide to cuckold their husbands with a famous, ribald punk rocdk band at the bands after concert private party (orgy) CUCKOLDED BY A PUNK ROCK BAND SPORTS FIRST / WIVES LAST: Dale and his step son-in-law, Jerry, were seated in front to the 72 inch TV screen in Dales spacious family room. It was almost 5PM in San Diego, and they were getting ready to watch a...

2 years ago
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Harold Saves Her Husband Pt 03

Copyright Oggbashan July 2014 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. Although apparently set in part of 19th Century India, the locations, incidents, customs and activities are in a fictional world that does not, and did not, exist. These stories are set in an imaginary...

2 years ago
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Old Friends Meeting For the First Time

Tina looked in the mirror one last time to check how she looked before she went to her class reunion. With the lighting in the hotel bathroom not being the best, the lady was not sure if she got the look she was going for. The lady going to her class reunion wanted to look classy yet sexy in an age appropriate manner. The last thing Tina wanted was to be one of those ladies who dressed too young for her age. It was just sad to the fashion consious lady that some people would not age...

3 years ago
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Harold Saves Her Husband Pt 01

This is a sequel to the earlier story ‘Harold Plays The Hero’ ******************************** Copyright Oggbashan June 2006 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This is the first part of the sequel. I have posted it to encourage me to complete the story. ...

2 years ago
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CENTERFOLD DAUGHTER

Centerfold Daughterby Beating Off Bob ([email protected])***Bob buys his favorite girly magazine only to find his daughter and her best friend featured in the centerfold spread. If that isn't bad enough, there's a strange man's cock in his little girl's pussy. What's a father to do? (Mff, ped, mf, bi, inc, mast, oral, exh, preg)***Chuck Nelson hummed to himself as he approached the news stand. The new issue of Playpen was out and he always looked forward to that. It was a hard core porn...

4 years ago
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Harolds First Time Part II

Harold was no longer a virgin! But, not even that could prepare him for the question that Jeanne had just asked him. “Do I know what a blowjob is? I am 18 years old and just lost my virginity all I have done for the last 2 years is dream and read about sex. Yes, I know what a blowjob is.”“Good, then I suggest we take a shower so we can see what part a blowjob has in our evening.”This was turning out to be one hell of a first time for Harold and Jeanne was even having a good time. How many...

3 years ago
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Old Friends New Friendship

It was the 4th of July weekend, and I had just finished moving my sparse furniture into my new apartment, when on my last trip from the u-haul truck with a cardboard box, I heard a voice I hadn’t heard in years call my name. “Owen!!” I turned to look up the sidewalk, and saw a woman close a door to an apartment and all but run toward me. I set the box down as I recognized her as someone I had graduated high school with and had seen after school a few times, making some cool group memories in...

1 year ago
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Cuckolded By A Punk Rock Band

SPORT’S FIRST / WIVES LAST: Dale and his step son-in-law, Jerry, were seated in front to the 72 inch TV screen in Dale’s spacious family room. It was almost 5PM in San Diego, and they were getting ready to watch a football game. Dale’s luscious wife of three years, Celeste, came strutting into the room with an ice cold longneck beer bottle in each hand, and gave them to her husband and son-in-law. Immediately following her came the equally plush bodied Sonia, Celeste’s...

3 years ago
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OLD FRIENDS2

“Yello,” I said picking up the phone, still wondering what could be going on. “Hey David, what are you doing?” her voice was still as cute and subtlety sexy as I remembered it. “Nothing much just hanging around my house, what are you doing?” “I’m staying at the Legacy downtown and I have nothing to do, so I was wondering if you wanted to hang out or something.” “Yeah yeah, I’ll be down there in like thirty minutes, meet me at the bar down by the lobby?” “See you there,”...

4 years ago
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My friends mom wears my girlfriends panties

I’ve been friends with my mate practically all my life. I’m in my late 20s and we’ve known each other since day one, his family is almost like my family, they’ve took me in and looked after me any time I needed them and made me feel so welcome. Growing up I never really found my friends mom an attractive lady or had any sexual desires towards her however this all changed one day a few years back. His mom is a 65 year old woman, she doesn’t wear sexy clothes. She doesn’t know any skin, she...

3 years ago
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My friends mom wears my girlfriends panties

I’ve been friends with my mate practically all my life. I’m in my late 20s and we’ve known each other since day one, his family is almost like my family, they’ve took me in and looked after me any time I needed them and made me feel so welcome. Growing up I never really found my friends mom an attractive lady or had any sexual desires towards her however this all changed one day a few years back. His mom is a 65 year old woman, she doesn’t wear sexy clothes. She doesn’t know any skin, she...

4 years ago
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Harold Plays The Hero

Copyright Oggbashan June 2001/July 2002 Minor revisions July 2015. The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. None of this story has any relevance to a historical India. It is a fiction based in a mythical country which is one character’s imagination of what India might seem to...

3 years ago
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Haroldella and Betty

I won't soon forget the night with my lover Ella, no longer my granny but a mature woman in her early seventies who knows exactly what is going on in life and loved life itself. Ella knew what was going through my mind or what was left of it as I lay in her bed wearing her skirt;blouse; black patent hiheels as I romanced her gold half-round reading glasses with the small pearls beaded neck chain wrapped around my cock, she knew that symbolicly I wanted her as I romanced her half-glasses and...

2 years ago
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Old Friends Uncover and Exploit My Bisexual Hunger

My name is Ed, and I grew up in a small town outside of Montgomery, Alabama. I was fortunate to have a lot of friends, and I married my high school sweetheart, Olivia, who we all call Liv. We went to college in Montgomery, like many of our friends did, and were fortunate to be able to find jobs in our hometown.Liv is a petite, but buxom, lady, only five feet and three and a half inches tall and weighing one hundred and thirty pounds, with 34DD breasts that look huge on her. She’s beautiful too,...

Bisexual
3 years ago
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Old Friends New Lovers

Jennifer and Jason were best friends in high school. In all honesty, if they had not both been born and raised in a rural south Alabama town, they would have possibly been more. The racial tension in their town was not like some, but in the early nineties, a mixed couple was still frowned upon.Jennifer was a beautiful African-American young lady in high school. She had all the qualities that Jason liked in a woman. Not only was she beautiful, but she was smart, athletic and had a sense of...

Interracial
1 year ago
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Juiced out my boyfriends thick cock hard on second meet

Silk meets Nick for first time at Orion Mall,Bangalore and they both get seduced to each others body and aroma heavily. Story of me getting drilled hard like a bitch with nicks juicy thick cock The first interaction with my crazy boyfriend Nick!!! Facebook messenger: Nick - Hi, I finally meet you. Why haven't you called me after the last time we meet? Me - I am sorry. where have I met you? Nick - Adidas function at Whitefield. U promised me u would call n I gave u my no. Y did you not call me?...

Affair
1 year ago
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Old Old Friends

Ruth was an old friend from school and college days and married Pete's best friend. Part of a wider group of ex pat workers kids and a tight knit group of teenagers. Pete really liked Ruth but she was madly in love with his best friend Darren so he consoled himself screwing as many of the other girls who wanted to get their knickers off. Girls are girls and have to tittle tattle to one another about their little secret liasons and Pete's reputation soon spread around the tight knit group of...

Erotic
2 years ago
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Goldilocks

Introduction: Things go from bad to worse when an orphaned 17-year-old takes shelter from zombies in an empty house. Technically fanfiction (The Last of Us), but I dont think you have to be familiar with the game to enjoy the story. Written for a friend. The house is empty but not dusty. Something tells you not to mess with it, but youre exhausted and starving, and it doesnt make sense not to rest in the only shelter for miles away. You move the furniture in front of the doors and take your...

2 years ago
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Goldilocks and the Three Bears

There was once a family of three men, who were known locally as “The Three Bears” who lived in a cozy cottage in the woods where they worked as lumberjacks. There was great big, more than seven foot tall “Daddy Bear”, medium size six foot four “Uncle Bear”, and a shorter, eighteen year old “Junior Bear”. They got their name from the huge quantity of thick black body hair that covered them, complemented by bushy beards, their stocky stature (not to mention rather round bellies in the older two)...

3 years ago
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Winery Meetup

Crystal touched crystal in threesome, adding to the sparse but happy din of the deck at our second favorite winery.“A toast to friends,” I inserted and Tina and the freshly seated Daniel repeated.The sun shone, the air was an agreeable temperature, Tina was comfortable in one of her thin cotton dresses that accentuated her bubble butt. We talked about normal things and our tentative plans for the afternoon if all worked out and we had already consumed a bottle by the time her long-awaited...

Swingers
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My Visit to the Nude Swim Meetup

A couple of years ago I found myself home alone for several days while my wife was on an interstate trip.I decided to take advantage by indulging my love of nudism. I love the feeling of being in the nude, and I love being seen by others while nude, and I enjoy looking at beautiful nude people. As a naturally timid person, I also find I get an adrenaline high by doing something daring.I was in great shape, having done weight training for over a year, along with high-intensity interval training...

True
1 year ago
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The Meetup

You roll over, smashing the snooze button on your alarm. It takes a moment or two to be able to get the energy to sit up from the bed. Your feet hand from the bed as you smile, knowing that you will be able to spend time with me after a few weeks of constant work and conflicting schedules. You follow your regular morning routine, getting dressed, throwing on your favourite clean outfit, throwing on jeans and a top, along with a hoodie. You quickly do your hair to get rid of the bedhead before...

Teen
1 year ago
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The Meetup

We'd joked about this for some time, if there was an opportunity for us to be in the same area we'd send a text, "Tag, you're it". I had a rare opportunity to head to Seattle for work, and so I pondered the possibility. Would she really go for it? I honestly didn't know for sure. Part of me wanted her to, part of me was hoping she wouldn't. We had a past and the chemistry was amazing. I couldn't resist the opportunity so the day before my flight I sent you a text, "Tomorrow". "Tag, you're...

2 years ago
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Kinky doublelist panty wearing meetup

It was a warm spring day and I decided to post an ad on double list, having not ever met up with a guy I wanted my first time to be something fun. I’ve always enjoyed the look of big dicks so I posted “looking for big dick to play with”, in the ad I added “bonus if you like to play in panties or like those who do”. I got the usual flakey posts about wanting to meetup but no further meetup happened, people were just too chicken. finally I got an email from someone in a town an hour and a half...

2 years ago
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The Incident At Raspberry Ranch Part 1 lsquoThe Meeti

The details of this event took place over 10 years ago and was told to me by a man who requested to go nameless, so for the purposes of retelling it in his words, but to also respect his request, his name and the names of the others involved and location have been altered. (May 12, 2004)Raspberry Ranch was my respite from all the fodder that life wastes my time with. I never considered the Ranch to be a waste of my time. To this day, as I recount this experience to you, I still don't, a fact...

4 years ago
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MeetAfterChats

Hi Honey, Here is what happened a while ago.........I replied to Rubio’s text message and told him that I was willing to meet him on Friday night. He said “you are willing to taste me now! I’m excited to see you again”. I texted him back “I’m horny lately and I want have a wild sex now…. hmmm”. He replied, “I’m glad finally you decided to have fun with me, ok see you then, what time and where?” I replied “I have to meet some friends so I’m free at 10 and I prefer to meet at Italianis at...

3 years ago
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The Preachers Wife After the Prayer Meetin

I did not even see this coming! But the Preacher's Wife had a special surprise for me after the prayer service! I am not saying I would have agreed to all that happened had I known before hand what was going to happen, but by the end of that evening, I was sure glad I had never had the opportunity to say, "no."~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Associate Minister Tim led the prayer service for the group from our church that had gone to Haiti. I did not sit next to Julie. In fact, I was surprised when...

3 years ago
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Bar Meetup

We decide to meet up at a bar for our next little encounter, meet up for some drinks and fuck each other silly after. I get to the bar and see you sitting down at a table, you've already got a drink. I swing by the bar and pick one up before sitting down next to you."Hi" I say before sitting down next to you. Giving a nice kiss.I feel your hand reach down my leg and up to my cock that's quickly growing."Mhmm all I can think about is that cock in my mouth.""Yes me too, I want it all the way in...

1 year ago
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Roomies The Trackmeet

Isobel Ford closed her eyes for a moment. The swaying of the old bus on its worn-out springs as it rumbled down the road was almost soporific. Only almost, because it wheezed and creaked and the engine knocked. Her eyes popped open seconds after they closed. In front of her, Mr. Stanton from the college's athletic trainers' office wrestled with the wheel, his eyes fixed on the dark road ahead. Good. He was awake and driving carefully. But then he generally slept in the bus, probably had the...

3 years ago
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Neighborly SwapChapter 7 Another Meetup

The next week passed uneventfully. I worked that weekend, so I spent time on my off days during the week knocking off the chores Brenda and I listed. In the course of some yard work, I noted Linda standing at the window, as if watching me work. I waved to her, and she started, paused a moment, and waved back with a faint smile. The next day, I was cleaning up the back yard. As I straightened up once, stretching the kinks out of my back, I saw my pretty neighbor looking over the fence at...

2 years ago
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Every Woman Has a Price24 Swapmeet

Frieda put her boot up on the glove box and crossed her arms tighter. She ground her teeth audibly. Frieda’s mother’s, Sasha’s, hands tightened on the wheel. “He’s how much older than you? Twenty years?” “Not that much!” Frieda barked. “It might as well be,” Sasha sighed. “This is for your own good.” “But not my own happiness. And not Owen’s!” “I don’t give two fucks about Owen’s happiness,” Sasha said. They drove by the turn off to their street. She wasn’t driving her daughter...

2 years ago
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There and BackChapter 106 Landsmeet

It was a long walk across the city to the Landsmeet, and we'd had to get up way too early. I cursed the lack of technology again. I miss cars. And traffic lights. Who'd ever have thought I'd miss traffic lights? Denerim could definitely use them, with people, wagons, carriages, and beasts of burden everywhere, as there were. While we could have taken a carriage, given the crowded, narrow streets of Denerim, it wouldn't have been much faster. I was used to the walking – spending months on...

1 year ago
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TSMeet

As a site with such a transparent name, I am sure you already know what to expect from tsmeet.com. This place will help you meet lots of hot tranny chicks, so if you are into that, you are more than welcome to stay and browse because there is a lot to see. Now, this is a dating site, and while you can meet one-night stands, most of these people are looking for a relationship type meeting.Of course, there are a lot of different members on TS Meet, and thus their desires and everything overall...

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CooMeet

Remember Chatroulette? Those guys had what seemed like a great idea, but quickly became just a random dick generator. Chatting with randos sounds great until you find out it’s just a bunch of perverts like you. Other companies have tweaked the formula over the years, coming up with different wrinkles to add to their random chats. (I meant metaphorical wrinkles, dipshit. Nobody wants to see your saggy ballsack hanging to your knees.) CooMeet is a random video chat site that bills itself as the...

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