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The Masseur
I started a new job at Coco Beach Florida. My wife and I moved into a two-bedroom apartment not too far from my new office. I must have lifted a heavy box incorrectly resulting in a pulled back muscle. . On my first day of work I was visibly in pain. One of my co-workers suggested I meet a friend of hers was a masseur. I laughed it off, but each day the pain worsened. The pain got so bad, I finally asked for the contact information of the masseur. His name was Carl. I called for an appointment and set it up for the same day. He explained he had his massage table set up in his spare bedroom and I would visit his house.
His house was found in an upscale subdivision which was part of the Country Club. All the houses looked the same with the only way to find his house was by the number on the mailbox. I parked in his double-wide driveway. He met me at the door, inviting me into his home.
He said. "I am working on my masseur license. I cannot charge for the massage, but donations are always welcome."
He was dressed in shorts and a golf shirt which allowed me to notice his nice tan. He mentioned he worked at the tennis pro shop at the County Club. He performed massages on the side. We sat on the couch drinking a soft drink talking about Coco Beach, my recent move to the area, and of course sports.
Carl asked me about my back – where the pain was, when it started, and if I had had back trouble before.
I told him, "This is not only my first back injury, but also my first time to visit a masseur.”
He asked me to walk back to one of his bedrooms. A massage table was set up with oils and other things he used to ply his trade. On the table were candles, burning incenses, and different oils. He asked me to take off my clothes, which I did down to my boxes. He tossed me a towel and told me to drop the boxers and put the towel on. I wrapped it around me and pulled off the boxers. I was not uncomfortable, but I was aware I was almost naked in a room with a man I just met. He directed me to lie face down on the table.
He turned on some new age music, something soft to help me relax. He lit candles and burned incense. There was a flat-screen TV on the wall in front of the table. He turned the TV to a yoga class with a woman in body stockings doing incredible bending movements. My sense of sound, smell and sight were all being massaged.
I already felt relaxed, when he began to speak in a low monotone voice, asking simple questions I could answer with the nod of my head or with a yes or no. He told me to expect something cold and suddenly dropped some oil on my back. It smelled of winter mint, and in a short time I could feel the heat warming my back. I jumped when his fingers touched me the first time.
His hands felt great pushing and rubbing, and it wasn’t long before I was lost between consciousness and dreams. When he tapped me on my shoulder, it took me a moment to realize where I was. He asked me to roll over, which I did without thinking, before realizing with some embarrassment I had an erection. As I flipped over, the towel became loose, causing it to form a tent above my body.
Sensing my embarrassment, he said, "Don’t worry that’s normal."
I was now uncomfortable to be in the same room with a man while having an erection. Suddenly, I had a decision to make. Did I want him to stop or to continue? The massage had made the pain go away, and now was relaxing my body. I decided to stay but to be more aware of my almost nude condition.
While I was lying on my back, he rubbed my legs and slowly moved to my thighs. His fingers moved upward, as he started to rub the inside of my thigh until he was touching me just outside the towel. Embarrassed by the intimacy of his touch, I was about to protest, when suddenly he stopped.
"I think I got the bump out of your back, but you will need to return every day for the next week to make sure it’s completely gone,” he said in a soothing voice.
I quickly agreed and returned the next day. He didn’t have to ask me to disrobe this time. I did it the same way as the day before, putting the towel around my waist and then dropping my boxers. He asked if I minded him drinking a beer, and I told him no. He got two imported beers out of a small refrigerator, opened them both and gave one to me. He was dressed as he was the day before, and the massage was much the same. My senses were again lulled by the oil, candle, music and the something on the flat screen.
This time when I was on my stomach, he slid the towel down allowing half of my rear to be exposed. He continued with a deep tissue massage of my ass cheeks, and felt good, too good to say stop. Suddenly, he asked to be excused so he could go to the bathroom. I heard him pissing, a long steady stream. I’m not sure if he intended for me to hear him or not, but I did. Alone and lying on the massage table I became aware I had an erection but didn’t understand why. Was it Carl's hands touching my body, or maybe the sound of a man peeing caused it? Such thoughts were a bit disquieting.
Instead of Yoga on the TV, a soft-core movie was showing of a topless woman on summer break. I found myself more relaxed than the day before, and the pain was gone. Was it Carl’s hands making me feel better or maybe it was the beer? All that mattered was I was feeling fine.
Once again, he asked me to roll over on my back. I was hard, erect and tented the towel, but not as embarrassed as the day before. He didn’t mention my condition as he began massaging my face and neck, rubbing my lips, my ear lobes. I suddenly became flushed and could feel myself responding to his touch. It was sensorial. His hands went to my arms, hands and then to my chest. That dreamlike state returned as he continued his work. I became aware of new sensations when he started massaging my nipples. He rubbed around each of them and then pinched them causing them to become erect.
“A man’s body reacts much the same way a woman’s does,” he whispered in my ear. “When I massage women they often insist I stimulate their breasts. Sometimes they have orgasms simply from my touch.”
Before I could respond, he moved on to my feet. The massage was over while driving home, I remembered the nipple massage. That evening after the wife went to bed, I massaged them myself as I jacked my cock watching porn.
The next day I arrived and got ready. Carl was wearing short shorts didn’t leave much to the imagination. Not that, I looked intentionally, but I couldn’t help but notice he had a package of some size. All during the massage, he would lean over, so his shorts were only inches from my face. We had a couple of beers that day, and I was beginning to enjoy his touch and not necessarily just from the massage. The smell of the oils, the sounds, the sights on the TV, all were arousing. I noted I would get hard at the first touch with his hands; and when he started working on my nipples, I was ready to shoot.
I don’t think my desires were homosexual at all, but I suddenly had a yearning desire for sexual release. The massage felt so good, and my pain went away; even so, I felt extremely horny afterward. That night I secretly jacked-off, while my wife lay sleeping beside me. I rubbed and pinched my nipples as if Carl's hands were touching me and shot off under the covers.
The pain was completely gone, but I had agreed to meet him for a week, I had four more days left. I arrived the next afternoon at the scheduled time.
He had a good taste in beer handing me a Negra Modelo as soon as I arrived. We sat on the couch watching sports on the flat screen. I didn’t have many other male friends with whom to socialize. I began to look forward to the time I spend with Carl before the massage as much as the massage itself. He was a nice person, had interesting stories to tell, and could carry on an intelligent conservation. After two beers and at the half-time show, he asked if I was ready for my massage. I most certainly was.
I did not need to be told what to do, I stripped naked, dropped my boxers and wrapped the towel around me. With my face down, he started the routine of deep tissue massage. This time, the flat screen was showing a light porn movie with a lot of kissing and foreplay but nothing too explicit. It was still hot with big breasted women and men with trim and fit bodies.
Carl was dressed in tight shorts. He removed his golf shirt, and I have to admit his body rivaled the men on the TV. I commented on his suntan, and he said he used the tanning room at the County Club. He invited me to join him sometime as his guest, and suggested I get an allover tan. I laughed and told him it would be hard to explain to my wife. He certainly seemed to be in a talkative mood this time.
"How is your back, is the pain gone?" He asked.
"Yea, it is gone and your hands are like magic."
He paused for a moment before he said, "I give five to eight massages a week to members of the County Club. Sometimes, I pack up my massage table and go to their houses. They tip very well especially when I give them a special benefit."

“A special benefit?" I asked with what must have been a perplexed look on my face.
He answered, "Yes, for the men, I end the massage by oiling their cock, give them a few strokes of my hand. They climax, and the result of the massage is increased doubled."
I knew what he was offering, and it made me uncomfortable.
"Carl's thanks for the offer, but I am not into gay things."
He said flatly, "It’s not a gay thing. I’m not gay. The men I touch are all straight married men like you. I touched your body all over. Did you feel it was gay?"
"No Carl; I never felt your massage was a gay thing. The titty massage did arouse me, but I guess it’s natural. It would not matter if a guy rubbed me or if a woman rubbed me."
He continued, "Trust me; I have done this with men before, and it is really relaxing for them."
At this point, I was relaxed. My cock was hard, and I knew I would go home and jack off later that night. I said to myself, “I am not gay... I know my wife would not jack me off. He said he’d done this before with other straight men, so why should I say no?
"Promise you are not gay."
“I’m not gay; I’m as straight as you are. Now let me change to some real porn you might like."
He started the DVD player showing a hard-core movie with two men and one woman.
"I have something that will heighten your climax. You breathe it in through your nose. Take a couple of breaths and hold it in, and when you climax it will be unlike any climax you have ever had before." "You owe it to yourself to experience an extreme orgasm."
After three beers and with the nipple play, I wanted to shoot my wad. No, I needed to shoot my wad.
The offer to be jacked off and to have an extreme orgasm was more than I could take.
"Ok Carl, I trust you. What do I do now?”
“Just lie there. I’ll do the rest,” he said with a sexy smile.
He showed me a small bottle, opened the cap, and asked me to take a sniff. I did, and there was no real smell, but there was a buzz in my nose. He told me, “Sniff again, but this time to hold a nostril closed and to put the bottle under your nose.” He instructed, “Exhale completely and then breathe in.”
As I inhaled I was hit with a wave of light headiness. I felt like I was floating, but in twenty seconds I was back to normal. He removed the towel exposing my cock. My cock was small only about four inches, cut but had a large glan head.
I found when having sex with my wife in the missionary position, it was sometimes a struggle to keep from slipping out of her pussy. My wife and I had to find another position. The best was with her on top sitting on my cock. I guess that was too much work for her, and we’d only mounted me a few times over the five years of our marriage. She was a catholic and went to a high school just for girls. Her views about sex were prudish – no anal sex, only oral sex to get her wet or me hard but never to climax, no extreme positions, only missionary or spoon would she allow. With my cock size neither was pleasurable with me.
I suddenly found myself spilling my guts to Carl about my sexual frustration at home. The first touch of his hand on my cock was like a bolt of electricity. Besides my wife, no one had ever touched my cock before. It was a most pleasurable experience.

I let out a sigh, “Oh God that feels so good.”


“Yea, I agree, it feels good in my hand,” he said in a husky voice. “You are smaller than most men I have jacked, but you have a large glan head.” Carl touches the underside of my cock and rubs it lightly. Carl said, “How does this feel, rubbing this spot can really turn you on."
He had placed a pillow under my head so I could watch. He touched around the head then on the underside. I could feel myself getting ready to climax. At first, I really didn’t want to. I just wanted to feel a strange hand on my hard cock; but then suddenly, for some strange reason, I wanted to watch. No, I needed to watch.
"Your hands, so good, oh God, I am getting ready to shoot," I gasped.
Carl grabbed the bottle telling me, "Ok, put the bottle to your nose. Take a long deep sniff."
I was so close, so I took a deep sniff from the bottle, immediately felt like I was starting to float on air. My mind momentarily went blank, and my climax started to build to an ecstasy I’d never experienced anything like that before. He jacked my cock with one hand and rubbed my glan head with the other. I came like a porn star. My jizz shot out of my hole, and all over my chest, three, four five times. I was still high, floating, my mind concentrating on my climax. My whole-body responded to the release of my load. I lay there exhausted.
My cock began retreating to it normal small size of less than two inches, and Carl let it fall from his hand. I lay there with my jizz all over my chest, coming down from a wonderful high. I didn’t move for several minutes, until I had to go pee. I walked out of the room naked down the hall to the bathroom to relieved myself and cleaned the jizz off of my chest. Returning to the room, I picked up my clothes, dressed and went to the living room where he had another beer waiting for me. We sat on the couch for several minutes without saying a word.
Finally, I couldn’t be silent any longer and said, "Wow! That was amazing. I had no idea I could climax so hard. It was unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before. Your hand on my cock excited me, and then when you added the oil and started to stroke me…I’m sorry I came so fast."
I had to stop again to catch my breath. "But what was that I sniffed?"
"Poppers; Poppers are butyl or amyl nitrate. Nitrates improve blood flow through blocked arteries and increase your heart rate, dilate your arteries and cause your blood pressure to drop. This produces a "rush" as your heart struggles to keep the blood flowing to your brain. It can be enjoyable, albeit brief because you experience a warm flush and intense sexual desire. The effects usually last about thirty seconds to a minute, but no more than two minutes.” He explained.
"Is it dangerous?" I asked with a little concern.
"It can be, but if you are in good health it shouldn’t be a problem. I use them when I jack off. Most of the men I massage want me to jack them off, and I do it for the tips. It’s no big deal to me, just another muscle to massage. When someone climaxes in my hands, it makes me horny, but I don’t know why. I am not gay. However, I do become sexually aroused."
"Did you feel aroused when you jacked me?" I asked a bit sheepishly.
“Yes and no. I can’t explain it. You’ll just have to experience it yourself," he replied.
At first, I didn’t understand what he was saying. Usually, he was very clear when he spoke.
"What do you mean I have to experience it?"
"You need to jack off another man to understand what it’s like. I do it all the time, but it is not sexual? It’s just a physical response, another body function like sneezing. It’s an involuntary reflex to a stimulus. However, until you have a guy climax in your hands, you won’t know what I’m talking about."
After a moment he continued, "If you want to you can touch me. It’s not a gay thing it is only something physical. It would make me feel good to feel your hand on my cock, better than my own hand."
I suddenly realized he had been touching his own cock through his shorts. Without saying a word he unzipped his shorts and pulled out his hard cock. It was standing straight up, throbbing with each heartbeat. Reluctantly, I moved closer to him.
"Just touch it like it was your own cock, except you get to play with something bigger," he instructed.
I couldn’t help myself. I reached out and encircled his shaft in my hand. I couldn’t believe all the sensations I felt – the warmth of his member, the pulsation of his cock, the smoothness of the skin and his reaction to my touch. It was electrifying. I felt myself become sexually aroused while holding his cock in my hand.
He started to give me directions, "Yes, that feels good, now with your other hand cup my balls. Yes, slide your hand up and down. Rub around the glan head, like I did you.” He continues, “You have female soft hands."
He was sniffing on the popper every thirty seconds. I was holding his cock with both of my hands one on top of the other. He was so large there was still two to three inches sticking out. With both hands, I slid up to and over his glans, causing his skin to move up and down as I jacked him.
"Faster!" He gasps.
I started moving my hand faster as he took another sniff.
"I am going to shoot, don’t stop!" He commands.
His cock was aimed straight up in the air as I continued to masturbate him. Suddenly, his ejaculation shot up about ten inches above the end of his cock before it fell down on my hand. I stroked him three or four more times to milk a second and third squirt from him. I felt his hard cock jerk with each squirt. Feeling him shoot was more intense than when I shoot. I guess the bigger they are the harder they climax. Carl was right; you have to experience it to really know. It was fun to hold his larger cock and to experience his climax up close. I moved my hand to his glans which was covered in warm jizz, and slid it freely all over his cock with his own lubrication. I didn’t let go until he softened in my hand. He grabbed a towel, cleaned the jizz from his cock then gave the towel to me.
As I cleaned the jizz of another man off of my hands, I pondered what had happened over the past few minutes. I’d touched another man's cock. My hands jacked him off, to the point of climax. I did feel something when I was doing it. I felt in control, like I had power over him. I did. I suddenly realized I could control another man be simply jacking his cock. I could make him climax fast or slow, but either way I was going to make him cum. Jacking a cock was the real power and something to enjoy.
I looked up when he came back into the room just wearing short shorts. He grabbed two more beers and returned to the couch. We were sitting there on the couch watching the flat screen, drinking beer, as if jacking each other off was something normal two people do every day.
After we drank our beers for a few minutes Carl asked me, "Do you have oral sex with your wife?"
“Sometimes when she is in the mood," I responded.
How often is that?" He asked.
"Not often, about once every couple of weeks."
"What do you like about oral sex? It’s kind of nasty to me. I don’t like to do it very much." He replied.
"Well, I do like the taste of a pussy, and each woman has her own particular taste and aroma. It does take getting used to, but it's like drinking coffee. Once you get past the smell and the taste you can enjoy what you are doing. If you want to know the truth, I really don’t know where to lick. I just keep doing it until she moans and orgasms. I guess that is what turns me on with oral sex, giving her an orgasm with my mouth and tongue."
"I can understand what you’re saying. It’s the result of oral sex that turns you on.”
Carl changed the subject by saying, “I like is to receive oral, nothing better than a good blow job. Do you get that at home?"
I could not believe I was freely talking about sex with my wife to someone whom I met only three days earlier. No matter, it felt good to get some things off my chest. Carl seemed sympathetic to my comments, and I could not disagree with his comments.
Pondering his question slowly I said, "My wife refuses to give me a full blowjob. She sucks me a little until I get hard and then we have sex. I don’t know, maybe she doesn’t want to suck me because I’m small. Maybe you have to have a large cock like yours to get sucked."
I looked at him and remembered his huge and hard cock in my hands a few minutes ago.
"How about you, do you get a lot of women to suck your cock?” I asked, really wanting to know.
"I’ve met a few who’ve sucked me to completion; and let me tell you, there’s nothing better."
“Do they swallow?" I asked.
"Yes, some of them do, and it was great knowing they didn’t mind.
Changing the subject again he asks, “Did you ever swallow a mouth-full of a woman's juices?"
I had to brag a little and responded, "Oh hell yes. I had a girlfriend in high school; she wanted me to eat her all the time. Maybe that is why I like to give oral. Her pussy would become very wet when I ate here. I got loads of your cum in my mouth."
"Eating pussy is a lot alike sucking cock.” he said matter of fact.
I looked at him liked he’d lost his mind before he continued, "Yea, you give her oral by licking her pussy where she pees, and a men gets oral by sucking his cock where he pees. If there is any dried pee, you taste it whether you’re sucking a male or a female.
He continues, “She gets wet when you lick her pussy, and he leaks pre-cum. Either way you get their fluids in your mouth.” I could not disagree with Carl’s statement. He continues, “She feels pleasure with your lips on her clit, and he feels pleasure with your lips on the head of his cock.” “You told me you had a woman orgasming and squirting cum gets in your mouth. When a man climax, his ejaculates fluids gets in your mouth. So what am I missing here, oral sex with a female is like oral sex with a male. Am I right?"
I couldn’t fault his logic, but I still doubted they were the same.
"Well, you’ve made your point, but it’s gay for a guy to suck a cock."
"Gay? Is being gay what you’re concerned about? Gay is when two guys fall in love and they want to be with each other. Jacking your cock is not gay. Having someone jack your cock is not gay. You just jacked my cock, and you are not gay. Right?"
"No, I’m certainly not gay. Jacking your cock was something else. And feeling you climax in my hand because I was jacking you – wow, what power I felt."
"You jacked me once, would you want to feel me shoot again?” He asked me.
I hesitated before I answered. I wanted to do it again, but I didn’t want to appear too eager.
Finally, I said, "Yes I want to feel you shoot again."
Without batting an eye, he then asked, "Would you want to feel me shoot in your mouth?"
He smiled at me and looked directly in my eyes. I knew what he wanted.
"What is the difference if you use your hand or your mouth, the result is the same. The guy still climax. Hand or mouth, what does it matter? Except…”
He paused for a moment and never stopped looking in my eyes.
“A mouth is more erotic and feels more like a pussy." If you get off on the power you have by using your hand, think about the power you would have when you use your mouth."
Again, he hesitated before continuing, "So, would you suck a man's cock to exert even more power over him?"
I could see the desire in his eyes. His voice tightened, and he shifted on the couch, making sure I could see his erection in his shorts.
"Carl; I know what you want; but I’ve been raised a Catholic and I’ve always been taught if guys suck a cock, he’s gay. I just can’t change my view on the subject after just a few minutes. I better go now."
"Will you come back tomorrow? I hope what happened here today didn’t scare you away."
“No, everything’s fine, and yes, I’ll be back tomorrow. Why not? We didn’t do anything today to be ashamed of did we?"
He nodded his head in agreement while I saw a gleam in his eye.
"Right, I’ll see you tomorrow at the same time," he said as I left.
All evening long I had a flashback of my climax and how great it felt to have a strange hand on my cock. I also remembered what it felt like touching a man for the first time, and the power and control I had. That night I went to bed without jacking off. I know I wanted to jack off Carl again, but his statement about sucking a cock and eating pussy being the same still bothered me.
I returned the next afternoon at the same time. He greeted me with a cold beer, short shorts, and a warm smile. We spent time sipping on our beers and watching a game on the flat screen. At halftime, he said it was a good time for the massage. I went in the bedroom and stripped, not caring if he saw me. He’d already jacked me, so I was over being bashful. He started like before, a deep tissue massage. Then he asked me to roll over and started to massage my face, neck and chest. This was the part I like the best. I couldn’t help myself and my little cock got hard.
"Would you like for me to jack you off?" He asked, with little more than a sensual whisper.
I nodded my head before saying, "Yes, please do it."
He removed my towel and then unzipped his short and let them slip to the floor.
"Do you want to jack me off again? We can do each other at the same time."
I smiled at him and responded, "Sounds good to me."
I moved my hand off the table and over to where he was standing and gently touched his balls. After fondling them for a few moments, I moved my hand up to touch his hard cock. His hand on my cock felt good. One of his hands could hide all of my cock from glan head to balls. I realized he had moved, and he was maybe a foot away from my face. He was still jacking my cock, but when I got close to climaxing, he would slow down so I would lose the urge.
This happened several times before finally I said, "Dammit Carl, I need to shoot jack me faster, please!"
“I will,” he gasped, “But I want to shoot too, and you know what I want. Remember, sucking cock is like eating pussy. Think about how much you enjoy eating pussy. Don’t you want the power you will have over me with your hot mouth being a pussy for me? It will give me a great pleasure, and I’ll give you pleasure. Here, sniff a couple of times."
I let go of his cock and took the bottle in my hands. I put it to my nose and took two large sniffs. Immediately, I started to flow and felt dizzy, my mind went kind of blank. I felt like I didn’t have a care in the world, all inhibitions were momently gone.
He leaned forward and pressed his cock on my lips. There was a little hesitation, but my mouth opened and my head turned to accept his male organ.
He said softly, "Oh yes baby, suck my cock. Your mouth is so hot. That’s it, use your tongue. Your mouth makes a fucking wonderful pussy."
I didn’t have all of his cock in my mouth, maybe only a quarter to a third. I kept it in my mouth, using my tongue to explore around the head and up and down the shaft. I have never sucked a cock before and only had my sucked a few times. I did not know what to do. With Carl directions I was encourage to keep doing what I was doing.
"Open your mouth, and make your lips cover your teeth," he gasped.
I did as I was told. He turned my head and extended my neck, so he could get more of his cock in my mouth. It filled my mouth causing me difficualty to breathe. When he pushed his cock in it would block my throat, and I struggled to breathe. Then he would move it out, and after I caught my breath, slide it back in. Every time he thrust in and out, he pushed it in a little deeper.
I could feel my climax approaching, and I started to moan. As I moaned my throat would open up a little more and he took advantage to slide in deeper. I came with a few jerks of his hand. After my orgasm my body relaxed, and he pushed his cock all the way down my relaxed throat, so his pubic hair was pressed against my nose and his balls on my chin. As soon as he reached the full depth, I felt him shoot. I didn’t taste his jizz at first, because he was so far back. It felt like I had a cold and my sinuses were draining down my throat.
He pulled half way out in time for his second squirt to fill my mouth. Then he removed his cock entirely from my mouth, and the third squirt covered my lips.
He rubbed his glan head on my lips and cheeks and whispered, "That’s it. It’s just some pussy juice on your lips for you to taste. Swallow what you have in your mouth. You made me climax hard. You have a fucking hot mouth. And wow you took all of my cock, better than any woman I’ve ever had."
I swallowed his load and savored the taste. The taste of his load was sweet at first, then bitter; and after I swallowed there was strange after taste I noticed. Swallowing sperm for the first time was not nasty or unpleasant at all.
"Is sucking my cock like eating pussy?" He asked.
"Better," I replied quickly.
I still don’t think it’s gay to have a cock explode in your mouth, or to have a guy jack you off. I consider what Carl and I did was only physical. Shooting your load was a normal body function and if a hand or mouth can make happen with both parties in agreement what was the harm? I continue to meet him for a massage ever so often. We’ve also became good buddies. So, what difference does it make for two buddies to get each other off?

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What is it about Motherless that makes me fucking cum every time? Maybe it is how raw and amateur the porn on the site comes across as, or the content is just that fucking hot. Perhaps it is the fact that there is an astronomical amount of pornography just waiting for a dumb fuck like you to beat off to! I really don’t know, and frankly, I’m not going to pretend that I do.But what I do know is that if you love BBWs, the Motherless.com homepage will not be of much use! Preferably, head on over...

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Motherless Voyeur

Have you ever heard about a website called Motherless? Home to all kinds of kinky porn niches, with a side of the mainstream crap? If you are into some questionable fap content, you might want to check this website out. Plus, Motherless is a free porn website, so you can browse as much as you fucking want. Now, I am not really here to talk about the website in general… I am here to tell you about their amazing category, called voyeur porn.The world of voyeur fucking is a rather interesting one....

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Aether Guardians

The Five Kingdoms of Arstoria had been embroiled in the Great Ancient War for centuries. The war came to an end when Kalace, the Wizard King conquered the five lands and brought them under his rule. Kalace, the Wizard King of Arstoria, conquered all of his opponents who were unable to deal with his overpowering magic. When Kalace had united the five kingdoms, he brought peace to the warring kingdoms and was revered and celebrated by his later generation. Kalace, however, had a dark weakness in...

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Motherless Creampie

Woah, did Motherless.com get a facelift? I know I suggested it in my review, so I guess they listened to me! Well, I’m not going to brag too much about it, and instead, I’m going to focus on what I’ve set out to bring you today. We’re looking at an amateur website, and I just know that many of you are begging for amateur creampie content, so that’s what we’re looking at. I know how much you think Motherless can look sickening and pretty gruesome at times, but the creampie content can be quite...

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Motherless Cuckold

No matter what type of porn you may be in the market for, Motherless has an ample supply of it, and cucking is no different. Actually, this might help to explain how you ended up being such a pussy little cuck.The journey that brought you to my website reading cuck porn reviews started in your childhood. A fair portion of my readership is actually motherless. Why, you ask? Your guys' moms chose a life of cucking and riding cock instead of raising you fucks properly.Don't worry, gents. I'm in...

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Motherless Horror

I browsed the horror stash at Motherless all morning, and now I don’t know if I should jack off or go hide in the closet until the danger has passed. Then again, hiding out might give me the perfect opportunity to rub one out in the peace and safety of the dark. Who knows who—or what—might be peeping in the windows with nefarious intent if I sit at my desk and shake my dick at the screen. Just like when I masturbate at the local Starbucks, I’ve got to be sure to balance the potential pleasure...

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Motherless Incest

Incest porn has been a staple of pornography since the very first incel caveman realized that he couldn’t find fresh pussy out and about. He resorted to sniffing a whiff of his mother’s loincloth when she wasn’t looking, and beating his old cave meat into a leather sock.Now personally I’m not into the whole mommy-son dynamic – I’m a classy guy. But it’s no secret people like to get freaky when the lights go out, and if you’ve got a stiffy in your hand and you’re on Motherless, you gotta go...

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Absinthe Makes the Heart Grow Fonder

Thanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...

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Thea Chapter Four

When the car with Jake in it became a dot on the horizon, Thea turned to go back in the house. Suddenly Floyd appeared. “Mrs. Thea, how you be?” Smiling, she knew immediately what he wanted. He had that look and a glance at his crotch confirmed it. The imprint of his cock was prominent as it pushed against the material. “Looks like everyone is gone.” Floyd said. His eyes looking out over the farm. “Yes, I am by myself for at least the next few days.” She replied in an...

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Thea and Sam

“Well, hell,” Thea said as she wiped the beads of perspiration from her face. “I guess ‘spring’ is here, huh?” “Yeah. It’s supposed to be cooler at higher elevation,” I replied. We took a few minutes in the shade by the rocks before rejoining our boyfriends. The four of us had driven up into the pass to hike. According to the weather report, the last coolness of a fading winter was supposed to continue through mid-week, but they were wrong. Actually, from our view from Eagle Point, where we’d...

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Motherless

Motherless.com! What an original name for a porn site, don't you think? The title doesn't fuck around: your mother would never allow you to watch the kind of filth they’ve got on tap. They pride themselves on being a moral-free zone for sick fucks, where you can find damn near anything. I’m talking about desperate chicks fucking anything that resembles a dick and crazy bitches literally eating shit. When you’re done fapping to the weird vids, you can even find "normal" porno to pass the time....

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Motherless Interracial

Ah, motherless, here we are again. A site known for offering such a variety, that no matter how fucked up your needs are, there is a high chance that you will fulfill them here. However, I am not here to blab about the site in general; I am here to talk about one particular category, interracial. As for those who want to know more about the site, there is a whole different review on my website instead.As for those who came here to learn more about that interracial lovemaking, I got your back....

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Theos LIfe as a Weresquirrel

Theo had been changing into the squirrel too much, he knew that now... as a pulse of heat raced through his body from his groin. He realized that he shouldn't have come to the office.He had been spending most of his days at the squirrel in his home deep in the countryside. Teleworking most of the time, as the squirrel he felt no need for clothes, his heavy furred balls resting between his thighs as his paws raced over the keyboard. The sharp claws on his paws clattering loudly as he typed,...

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Motherless Scat

It’s time to go to the land of chocolate fountains and golden showers. That’s right. Scat, piss, shit, and every fluid in between. Ever fuck a chick in her ass and freak out when you see that little bit of shit on your dick? Then I’m sorry to say that scat isn’t for you buddy. Were you the only one of your friends that saw two girls one cup and didn’t get grossed out? If so, it’s time to celebrate it! Don’t get pissed off, get pissed on! Scat porn has the craziest, kinkiest chicks and dudes...

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Motherless Fappening

I’m not saying anything controversial when I say men love seeing women naked. It’s a fact of life as fundamental as gravity. It’s a force of nature that cannot be stopped by beast, man, or God. It’s an eternal truth and a divine mandate. As sure as the sun will rise, men will attempt to view as many women naked as they possibly can. Any man not doing so is either a sad or a gay one.This means that any woman a man sees regularly is mentally stripped down during every interaction. If any women...

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Absinthe Dreams

‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...

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Motherless Arab

Have you ever heard about a wonderful site called “Motherless”? I have a feeling that was a dumb question, of course, you fucking have. Well, I am here to talk about Motherless, but I shall also pay special attention to their Arab category. If you think Arabian sluts are hot, well you are in for a tasty treat, believe me.First, I should probably warn you that the name of this place comes from the fact that their content might be a bit too hardcore or questionable for some of you. Back in the...

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Motherless Facials

Fuck yeah, life’s a bitch! So here I am, awake at 3:45 AM, after dreaming I was fucking this freaking hot MILF neighbor with heavy boobs, a flat tummy, a nice bubble butt, and sexy long legs. It was all hot and steamy, up until when she was sucking me off and just as I was about to obliterate her cute face with hot cum canon, my dream cut right off and I woke up with a tent on my pajamas.That dream ain’t coming back, but damn it! I sure gotta cum, so I boot up my laptop and type “cum facial” in...

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Thea

Und draußen schallte wieder Punkmusik aus dem Ghettoblaster – von der Eisenbahnunterführung bis zu seinem Haus! Punks und Skater hingen da ab. Das war diese Art von Jugendlichen, die ihren Eltern das Leben schwer macht , die von Arbeit nichts hielten, sich an keine Regeln hielten, ständig auf Party machten. Die soffen viel zu viel und kotzten dann in irgendeine Ecke. Denen bedeutete doch nichts und niemand etwas. Wahrscheinlich nahmen sie auch Drogen und trieben weiß-Gott-was mit...

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Motherless Fetish

Motherless is the mother of all porn sites. Motherless has no conscience or moral guide. Motherless will show you the stuff that all other porn sites are afraid to put up. Motherless will do this for free. This is seriously one of the nastiest and raunchiest sites out there and Motherless/Fetish is perhaps one of the dirtiest places on the web that are well within reach. Sure you can scan the dark web and find something even more naughty or puzzlingly gross, but why do that when you’ve got...

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Absinthe 2 The Absinthe of Malice

Absinthe 2: The Absinthe of Malice By Morpheus The flight from Seattle to Boston had been extremely long and uncomfortable, even with the two hour delay in Chicago where I got to stretch my legs and change flights. My book had given me something to do during the countless hours in the air, though admittedly, Collin had been my largest savior from boredom. The two of us had ended up talking for over half the flight, and by the time we finally landed, I was even starting to consider...

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Thelma and Me Summer of 65 part 2

After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 4

Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 3

kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...

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Thelma and her brother

Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...

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Thelma and me Summer of 65 part 1

Thelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 2

Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...

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Ethel

Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...

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Ethel 1921

Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...

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Katherines Style

Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...

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Gunther The Reindeer Handler Does Candy Claus

Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...

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Absinthe Seduction

from my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...

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EstherChapter 3

When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...

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EstherChapter 2

“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...

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Theresas Deportment

"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...

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Esther III

Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...

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Katherines Style Part Two

The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...

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Esther IV

Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...

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Katherines Style Part 3

The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...

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Absinthe makes the heart grow fonder

Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...

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Esther stone

Esther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...

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Esther Stone part 2

When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...

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Esther II

Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...

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Athena Goddess of Wisdom

Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...

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Theresas Deportment

"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...

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Athena Ch02

“You ready sweetie?” He blinked, as if coming out of a stupor and looked back to her, to Athena, her expression playful, but her body language pressing. It hadn’t been so much of a question as it had been an order. Meekly he looked back at the window, looking through his own reflection to the street outside. They didn’t have far to go, but the short walk from her limo to the Hotel’s lobby was lined by an eager group of camera-toting men, the dreaded paparazzi. “But… The photographers,...

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Athena

He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...

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Mathew and Beth part 3 Trip down southquot

It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...

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Athena 1

Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...

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Hypothermia can I survive 3 cold women

Hypothermiaby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 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.****************I have a fantasy of sharing a bed with two attractive young women preferably naked. Most adult males would share that fantasy. I never expected it to happen or if it...

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Athena Ch 01

There was something very special about Athena. I knew it right away from the moment we met. It was more than the fact that her hair framed her face like gilt around the most perfect of portraits. It was more than the fact that she took life as a game and played it. She was carefree without being spoiled. She was innocent without guile. She was unique. It was remarkable, really, that she was so enchanting, so child like, so incredibly unselfish. She had been born into wealth. Her father had...

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Clothesline Leather in Lawnville

Clothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.]   Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...

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Athena Corp Chronicles Chapter 3 Downsizing

“I don't like it” Ian muttered before taking a sip of his jet black coffee. “Don't like what?” Marco asked in between bites of his reheated chicken parmesan. The two sat in one of Athena Corp's many cafeterias. They were chatting over lunch, as they did most days. The talk of fellow co-workers buzzed around them. It was a cacophony of commiseration over the many drastic changes to the corporate hierarchy in recent weeks. “What do you think I'm talking about?!? The shakeup! The layoffs....

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Clothespin Girl Superhero

Once a upon a time, a long long time ago yesterday in fact. Today I began my plan to catch the elusive one. The one who rescues clothespins from clotheslines. The plan was a simple one to string up 7 clotheslines facing the wind knowing that if she was near that she might hear the cries of the clothespins. Now that the 7 lines were up I just had to wait and hope the wind would do it's job and carry the cries of the clothespins. This quest started years ago when I first put a clothespin on my...

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