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Our Mexican vacation had been my idea. Or at least that's what I
thought. I realize now that my wife Angeles had planted the idea in my
mind. I like women who look like her, short, with olive-colored skin,
dark hair, and figures with exaggerated busts and bottoms. Not only do I
find that look exciting but, being short myself, I appreciate having
someone I don't have to literally look up to. She kept k**ding me about
how a trip south of the border would let me ogle as much of that type as
I could stand. She even hinted that, when I got wildly aroused, as she
knew I would, she would be there to help me release all my sexual
tension. Besides, she speaks fluent Spanish and I don't know any, so I
would have an expert translator. Well, I took the bait and we were soon
in a small city, staying in an excellent hotel. Every time we left our
room I got an eyeful of my favorite type of female. I told my wife, "I
hope you aren't going to get jealous, Angel." She gave me her wide
charming smile and said, "I know there won't be any problems."

Why wasn't she worried about me gawking at all those lovely senoritas? I
mean, I had flirted shamelessly with some of her Latina girlfriends at
home and come close to cheating more than once. The only reason I hadn't
stepped over the line was that Angel always took care of my voracious
appetites, even though I wanted it more than she did. Actually, she
wanted it too, but she wished I would go down on her, something I didn't
like at all and had never done. So our sex life was unbalanced in that
way. But I always reminded her that she had my impressively large cock
to do the job and should be happy with that. So there we were in Mexico,
with me having more fun than her while I went along to the art museums
and tourist sites, but all the time I was thrilling to the female sights.
I couldn't wait to bed my gorgeous wife and let off the steam that was
building up inside me.

The first evening she pleaded weariness at bedtime. It had been a long
day so I honestly couldn't fault her for that. She gave me a consoling
kiss, rubbing her big bust against my chest, and I went to sleep horny.
The next day and night were the same. I was getting very frustrated. It
was on the third day, after breakfast, that I started to feel ill. She
said she had seen something like it before, when she had visited the
country six months earlier to see relatives, and that I should go to a
hospital. I couldn't argue with that and soon I was registered. The
paperwork went smoothly and they got me a room at once. Then a nurse
came in to administer a shot. My wife couldn't help but notice that,
even while feeling poorly, I was staring at the young woman's boobs and
butt, well displayed in her traditional uniform. Instead of getting
irritated, Angel gave me an understanding smile, behind which I though I
detected some other emotion. A white-coated doctor came in and spoke
with my wife in rapid-fire Spanish, ignoring me. At the end of their
conversation he glanced at me with a puzzled expression, shook his head,
and walked out.

The shot took effect and I drifted off into medicated sleep. It seemed
like only minutes passed before I work up again, in that familiar
antiseptic room. My head lolled on the pillow and I looked up at my
alluring wife, who was smiling down at me, her expression definitely
wicked and... vindictive? She told me, "Everything went extremely well,
dear. There was something wrong with your male plumbing, but the problem
has been fixed... permanently. They say you will be a new man and I
believe them." Her words made sense but she seemed to be saying
something else at the same time. I didn't fully understand but was glad
I didn't have anything serious wrong with me. Angel said that we could
go back to the hotel in a few hours and enjoy the rest of our vacation
before returning home. "One thing, though," she pointed out, "is that
the bandages will have to stay on until we're back in the States, so you
won't be able to hop on top of me and get your rocks off for a while."
She leaned over me, her full bust temptingly close, and whispered hotly
in my ear, "We can look forward to getting back to business after we're
in our own bed. I know I'LL be thinking about it all the time until
then."

The way she said that got ME thinking about it non-stop. I was already
rammy from several days without any release. Now I started to feel like
a penned up bull. I sighed as she leaned closer and delivered an air
kiss several inches from my lips. It felt odd to have her in charge that
way. I was accustomed to being the one calling the shots in our physical
relationship. She even patted the middle of my chest before another cute
nurse entered the room to give me some fruit juice. It was a blend of
tropical flavors, a local product, and my wife and I started to discuss
that and how we wanted to sample more native cuisine before our trip was
over. I tried to keep my mind off sex but it wasn't easy. In fact, it
was impossible. My bottled up passion was still mounting. I needed to
get laid. Oh, well, I told myself, waiting would make it that much
sweeter when I finally got to give my Angel a proper pumping with my big
cock.

The rest of the vacation went nicely, despite my growing neediness. We
sent a bunch of postcards and then went home and got settled back in.
The hospital had given my bride written instructions for removing the
bandages and cleaning up the area, but they were printed in Spanish so I
couldn't read them. I was tempted to use the computer to try to
translate, because of those few moments of her acting odd in the
hospital, but after we were back in the States she acted extra seductive
so I focused more on that than on my concerns, which were probably
imaginary anyway. At last the big night came and it was time for, as she
called it, 'The Unveiling'. Angel told me that the doctors had assured
her that I would be fully functional right away and that we could
celebrate my return to 'normalcy', though she spoke that last word with a
curious inflection, as if she was saying that matters wouldn't be so
normal.

In the bedroom she got me naked. Angel was wearing an impossibly hot,
clinging item of lingerie that I guess you would call a teddy. It had an
open crotch and I couldn't stop stealing peeks at her pussy, though I
tried not to be too obvious about it. The last situation I wanted was
for her to be put off by my open lust. I mean, I had always been rather
demanding in the bedroom, making her assume inventive positions and even
wear kinky outfits. In fact, I was already thinking about pushing that
envelope a bit further when she snipped the bandages, making a joke about
not wanting to 'damage the merchandise', and dabbed me with alcohol and
then applied a washrag wetted with warm water. My wife playfully stroked
my chest, getting me aroused, and then hesitated. She said, "You look a
little different down there. Maybe you should just check yourself, real
quick, in the mirror. And then we can party." I was disappointed to
have to wait even an extra minute, but also concerned about anything that
might have changed in the region of my thick eight inches.

When I got out of bed she opened the closet so I could use the full-
length mirror on the inside of its door. I was horrified to see my
crotch, which had been denuded of hair for the procedure, where my
genitals were indeed, 'a little different'. I gaped at a one inch penis,
below which I could see no balls. My mouth hung open. I looked at my
wife and she just tilted her head to the side, smiled, and shrugged. "I
didn't want to upset you and ruin the vacation but, well, they had to do
kind of a lot of work. You had some sort of condition and this surgery
was absolutely necessary. But don't worry dear, they told me how we can
continue to have a full and satisfying love life. Really." Then she
said something in Spanish that, as always, I didn't understand.

My head was spinning as she led me back to the bed and helped me to lay
face-up. Angel said, "Here, honey, let me show you that everything down
there still works." Her small soft hand went to the juncture of my legs
and she began to massage me gently. At once my cock sprang to life. She
took my hand and placed it over the hard organ. Except that what was
hard was less than two inches long. My fingers explored lower and I felt
no testicles. She told me it had been medically necessary to relocate
them inside my body... 'for health reasons'. I couldn't believe what I
was hearing and feeling. "Don't worry," she assured me, "you'll still be
a man to me. Sort of. And naturally we won't breath a word of this to
anyone else. Sure, you won't want to go to the tennis club, you know,
because of the locker room, but I don't foresee any radical changes in
our lifestyle. We just have to switch to a different way for
lovemaking."

With that she knelt over my hips, her moist pussy positioned over my
ridiculously short penis. My male ego had been crushed. I felt weak and
helpless, pliable and dependent. She lowered herself to rub her mound
against my shrunken member and I gasped with the shock of extreme
stimulation. She said sweetly, "See, darling? You can still feel
everything. Maybe even more powerfully than before, now that your
attention is concentrated in a much... smaller... area." Angel giggled
and lowered herself all the way, so that my erect one-quarter-of-a-penis
was inside her. She rocked back and forth atop it, making my libido go
wild. Then she looked down at me sympathetically and said, "You can feel
everything but... well... you won't have the same ability to finish. You
know, because they had to stuff your balls up inside you, where they're
going to stay."

The way she made that last remark didn't match the sympathy she had put
onto her face. I was confused and unable to gather my wits, or assert
myself in any way. Angel rose up off my penis and, still on her knees,
repositioned herself over my face. I could smell the womanly fragrance
of her wet slit. She dropped down until her dark pubic hair tickled my
nose. Then she said, in a no-nonsense way, "From now on, Richard, I am
going to have to have MY needs met, and the only way for you to do that
will be with your mouth. You know I'm a passionate woman, so we will be
in here frequently, with me where I am right now. And you WILL please
me. That, too, will be our little secret." The implication, as I saw
it, was that if I didn't cooperate, she would leak the information about
my changed status to someone, to lots of someones. I shuddered at the
thought of everyone knowing what had happened to me. I would become a
freakish laughingstock. In a show of submission I extended my tongue
upward, barely making contact with her pussy, tasting for the first time
its salty distinctive flavor. I whimpered as she settled herself down
atop my mouth and began to give me instructions in a soft calming voice.

Three orgasms later she was satisfied. Angel dismounted and left me
there, my lower face slicked with her copious juices. She lay alongside
me and began to toy with my penis, saying cheerfully, "It's so small. No
woman would be able to look at it without laughing. But I'll take good
care of you, baby. I'll make sure you get your fun. The thing is,
though, that I think you'll be a better pussy eater if I keep you horny.
VERY horny. So for right now we'll hold off on giving you any cums and
just concentrate on me. But I'll give you lots and lots of teasing to
keep your sexual temperature high. VERY high." She giggled, which
seemed disrespectful, considering my difficult position, but I didn't say
anything. I really did feel like I was at her mercy. At that moment,
while I was at my weakest, she hopped out of bed, stretched -- which made
her beautiful breasts strain against the filmy lingerie, and said, "We
also have to discuss a change in your wardrobe." There was no
discussion. She simply said, "I can't see you in boxers or even jockey
shorts with how little you have between your legs... sweetheart. So I
have some panties that I bought for myself, but I got the wrong size, and
they'll be a perfect fit for you. Let me grab them for you and I'm sure
I'll love the way you look in them."

Feeling numb and still possessed by that sense of vulnerability, I
watched her go to the dresser, my eyes on her round protruding bottom,
and get a small pink bag from that popular ladies' shop in the nearby
mall. She reached inside and came out with a pair of high-cut, pink
panties with the word CUTE embroidered down one side. She grinned at me
and said, "I think these'll do it. After all, that tiny thing the
doctors left you with is pretty 'cute'. She held them out to me and
ordered, her voice firmer, "Put them on, honeybunch." I wasn't sure if I
was supposed to stand up or stay where I was, and didn't feel up to
making a decision. I took them and pulled up one leg, to put my foot
into the lightweight garment, realizing belatedly that I was making a
spectacle of myself in that posture, like a woman trying to get attention
while she dressed. Even so, I got them on that way, working them up and
lifting my bottom to pull them the rest of the way over my hips. I lay
there passively, still tasting her pussy, and looked to Angel for
approval. She said, "Yes, that's exactly the effect I was hoping for.
I'm going to keep you in panties from now on, Richard. Or should I
say..." She paused thoughtfully, before deciding, "... Rosita." She
snickered at how clever she found that, giving me a Spanish name. I
could only return a weak smile, hoping to get her on my side.

The next day she declared that we were going out shopping, to get me some
additional clothing that was appropriate to my new status. I wasn't
happy about it but still didn't feel up to opposing her. We got into the
car but, unlike what I was accustomed to, she took the wheel. I sat
there with my knees pressed together, aware of how laughably small my
penis was, remembering what she had said about no woman wanting me as a
sex partner, and unable to stop thinking about how she had put me into
panties. Oh, and I was wearing a fresh pair. These ones said LOVELY.
She mentioned as we were on the road that I would be hand washing my
'dainty underthings'. Our destination, I was unhappy to discover, was a
small shop that specialized in women's fashions for young females who
wanted to... well... to look flashy. As soon as we went inside the
striking, slightly older Latina woman behind the counter recognized her
and asked how I had liked that sexy lingerie she had bought, which I
realized was what Angel had been wearing the night before. My wife
switched to Spanish and they chattered away happily with me standing
there not understanding a single word.

My wife nodded toward my crotch and the woman, Estrella, went wide-eyed,
then laughed. They talked a bit more before I was led to the back room,
which was nicely decorated and had several mirrors, where I was left
alone while they went to pick fashions for me. I couldn't stop picturing
Estrella, her full figure, exotic eyes, full lips, and long black hair
pulled up in a bun at the top of her head. When they returned they each
held several items. Estrella told me with cool authority to strip. I
looked to my wife for support, to be told I didn't have to demean myself
that way, but she just smirked at me. With great reluctance I began
unbuttoning my shirt. Soon I was down to just the panties I was wearing,
shamefully conscious that my diminished penis showed as only a tiny bump,
fearing how it would appear when I shucked my last bit of covering. The
women were unrelenting, so down came the panties. I blushed and Estrella
gave a snorting laugh. She pointed at my shame and said something in
Spanish to Angel, who answered, whatever she said provoking laughter from
both of them.

Estrella handed me a pair of panties that were covered with ruffles. I
stepped into them. My wife spoke to her and rubbed my thigh. I looked
down and noticed that there was no longer any hair in that area. What
had been shaved off my crotch wasn't growing back. In fact, I was pink
and smooth all over, presumably another effect of what had been done to
me in Mexico. Next my wife gave me a camisole, which I put on over my
head. It was covered with bright vertical stripes, no two in the same
color. The panties were apricot, so I made a vivid picture. They had me
strut around, my wife telling me to walk as if I had her Lucite slippers
on. I used a feminine walk, my hips rolling and my chest outthrust.
Estrella made me hold my arms out slightly to the sides with my wrists
limp. It was disgraceful but I had no alternative. The woman from the
shop produced a cell phone and took numerous pictures. Then they
assisted me into a pair of super-tight Capri pants and had me model those
as well, with more pictures being taken. They kept it up until I had
modeled a half dozen outfits, all of which Angel bought, paying with my
charge card. She pointed out to me that she had chosen pieces that could
be mixed and matched, so I would have a new look every day.

Back at home I could see that my new life wasn't going to end. She
intended to keep my in this role, feminized and subservient, a sex slave
who could hope for rewards in the bedroom but might never get them.
There was a knock at the door and it was a delivery man with a package
that had to be signed for. It was in my name so my wife made me do it.
At the time I was wearing shorts and a tank top, both obviously intended
for a female, as well as sandals with blocky heels two inches high. I
felt utterly humiliated as the driver stared at me with undisguised
loathing. I wanted to run away and hide but, instead, thanked him in a
soft voice. My wife opened the taped package, as if I wasn't competent
to do it, now being such a wuss. Inside were several bottles which I saw
contained pills and capsules. She opened one of them and had me go to
the kitchen to get myself a glass of water. I was told to take two
orange pills and did so without complaint. What was I putting into my
body and how would it affect me? I wasn't sure I wanted to know.

******

After two weeks on those d**gs, my skin was softer and I had absolutely
no body hair. My chest had grown soft and my bottom felt like it was
filling out. Angel taught me to pluck my eyebrows, not a lot but just
enough to shape them somewhat, making me appear even less masculine. My
vacation ended and she called my boss, explaining that I was going
through some personal changes, getting in touch with my feminine side,
and she hoped he would understand. If I needed to be switched to less
demanding work she said she would understand. He had met her a few times
and was attracted to her, which I suppose was one of the reasons he was
so accommodating. At the end of the conversation she even became
slightly flirtatious. When I returned to the office I was allowed to
handle most of my accounts, although the largest and most profitable had
been handed off to an overachieving woman. I would be earning less but
Angel had revealed that she was managing my investments and doing much
better than I ever had, which was yet another blow to my already
shattered ego. My co-workers all noticed my altered appearance and I was
aware of their eyes on me as they tried to figure out what was happening.

By the middle of that week my wife had invited a friend of hers, Lupe, to
come around and watch me several evenings a week. I had met her
previously and was very aware of her abundant charms. She looked like
Angel, if my wife had gained about twenty pounds and almost all of it had
gone to her already impressive curves. Lupe took one look at me and
said, "Hola, Rosita." I hugged myself and muttered a greeting in
response. The two women gabbed a while in Spanish and then my wife got
ready to leave. She was nicely dressed, with large hoop earrings and a
glittering necklace that drew attention to her exposed cleavage. As she
went out the door, Lupe said, "Have fun clubbing with the other girls.
And watch out for those oversexed men." My spouse told her, "Ha.
They'll have to look out for me." Oh no. Angel was going out with some
of her girlfriends, to a club, and would be surrounded by horny guys who
were all planning to bed the women they met. I felt queasy at the
possibilities of what might occur. Lupe said she would take my mind off
all that, and her method was to assign me endless chores, all the while
badgering me and occasionally using a paddle on my backside. All I had
on was a fishnet body stocking that flaunted my hairless pink physique
and how soft it was continuing to become, with my chest and butt becoming
ever more girl-like.

The first night my wife returned and reported that she had talked to some
attractive men and let them touch her arms and shoulders. The next time
she bragged how she had kissed one stud, letting him run his hands up and
down her body and feel her butt. After each of those dates she made
demands on me, insisting that I lick her through one climax after
another, and even kiss her butt, gradually moving my mouth from her broad
cheeks to the valley between them for prolonged service. But it was her
third night out that brought the news I had been dreading. She showed up
looking disheveled and smilingly showed Lupe that she had brought her
panties home in her shoulder bag. I was in shock as she described going
to the apartment of the man who she let pick her up, doing an impromptu
strip tease for him, and then having wild sex. She laughed at me and
reminded me that I was no longer man enough to do that for her. She told
Lupe that she was taking me into the bedroom so I could give her a 'bonus
orgasm', at the same time cleaning up the messy deposit of cum that had
been spurted into her pussy. I grabbed my tummy and shook my head, but
Lupe took a heavy wooden kitchen spoon and gave my bottom --
unfortunately not covered at the time -- a dozen hard swats, which
convinced me that cooperation would facilitate self-preservation.

In the bedroom my wife made fun of me and blurted out that my predicament
had been planned and staged to leave me the way I was. She had been
pissed off at my selfishness in bed and my generally overinflated sense
of self-importance. This was her revenge and she intended to keep
inflicting it for the rest of our marriage, which she meant to continue
for many years. I was devastated. Perhaps, at some level, I had
suspected her wicked intentions. But ever since our return from Mexico I
hadn't felt able to stand up to her. Now it was hopeless. She laid back
on our bed and I humbly crawled between her out-flung shapely legs,
getting my mouth directly in front of her oozing pussy and giving it
several tender kisses, tokens of my final surrender, before I commenced
the unappetizing task of lapping another man's spunk out of her body and
swallowing it, giving her an orgasm while I was denied my own.

SIX MONTHS LATER

Angel sends me to work in women's clothes. My hair has grown in and she
has it styled at a salon, where I am the center of unwanted attention.
That man who Angel slept with, a tall muscular Black man named Cannon,
comes to the house several nights a week. Either he takes her out or
they stay in, but either way their evenings end with the two of them in
her bedroom, having sex that goes on and on. I called it 'her' bedroom
because they often sleep there and I have to curl up on the floor of a
walk-in closet nearby, close enough to hear them if they wake up and have
more sex. On the nights when Cannon isn't there, I am allowed to sleep
alongside the bed on a fluffy doggie bed on the floor. At those times
I'm dressed in particularly showy lingerie with creative touches added,
like ribbons tied around my wrists and ankles, a big bow under my chin,
or my hair tied up with strands of colorful yarn. She takes pictures of
me like that and shows them to Cannon, whose deep hearty laugh stings me
every time I hear it. Lupe still comes when my wife is going to be out,
but now I am required to serve her orally as well, and she likes having
her ass pampered even more than my wife does. I'm afraid I'm becoming
addicted to being their body slave. I actually crave those demeaning
encounters with them.

My own sex life has finally been restarted, if you can call it that.
Angel lets me attempt masturbation, even though she knows that, no matter
how much I can stimulate myself, I'm not capable of finishing that way.
She does it to give her one more thing about me to laugh at and taunt me
about. The only way I can cum is for her to use a strap-on dildo and
take me from behind, which she delights in doing, calling me her bitch
and slapping my hips, which are now quite fleshy. I also have modest
breasts and can fill an A-cup bra. My life is an unending nightmare of
humiliation and sexual slavery. But, as I said before, she is getting me
hooked on it, and is thrilled every time she notices me responding to
something that, a half a year ago, would have repulsed me. She even has
me requesting that she **** my ass, just so I can dribble out a few drops
of watery cum and get partial relief, as much as an incomplete orgasm can
offer. She also had me pleading to be allowed to suck Cannon's discharge
from her, even though I know she's going to make me do it, because she
begins by suggesting that maybe she will cut me off from even the
perverse sexual contact of using my mouth all over her body. With my
heightened sex drive and inability to gain real satisfaction, I am always
desperate for whatever scraps, so to speak, she will offer me. My idea
of a rewarding evening is one that ends with me snuggled up behind her in
bed, my face between her warm butt cheeks, pleasuring her with my tongue
and hoping that she will drift off to sleep so I can stay there for an
extra hour before being sent off the mattress and back to my fuzzy pink
doggy bed, where I will lie curled up, whimpering, knowing that the
unhappy noises I make will titillate her and get her warmed up for her
next night with her lover.

THE END

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One shouldn’t generalise, but when all the past sexual experiences you have had with Latinos were great, then it’s hard not to do so. In particular, I always found the Mexicans to be the cream of the crop. It was hardly surprising, therefore, that I decided on a holiday in that part of the world. A friend of mine also gave me the name of a sauna in the major city I would be visiting, which he had described as fan-fucking-tastic.As you can imagine, no sooner had I booked into the hotel, I headed...

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Mexican Painter

I painted a 4-foot tall painting of an alien angel. It was admired by an older Mexican woman that I kept flirting with, but could never make a move on. I wanted to, but couldn’t think of what to say. She asked me to sell her the painting a day after I brought it back home from the gallery. We made plans to meet at her studio the next day. I carried the painting from my apartment to her studio. When I got there, she offered a trade instead of the $300 I was asking for it. This is not uncommon...

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Mexican Painter

I painted a 4-foot tall painting of an alien angel. It was admired by an older Mexican woman that I kept flirting with, but could never make a move on. I wanted to, but couldn't think of what to say. She asked me to sell her the painting a day after I brought it back home from the gallery. We made plans to meet at her studio the next day. I carried the painting from my apartment to her studio. When I got there, she offered a trade instead of the $300 I was asking for it. This is not uncommon...

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Mexican Adventure

Mexican Adventure My latest girlfriend, Vicky, is a vivacious, buxom bombshell that loves life, not to mention outrageous flirting, sex in all forms and, on occasion, also tequila chasers. I am very happy to be the envy of my friends and family. Whilst I do enjoy a drink now and then and also have a good sense of humor, unlike my busty lady, I am skinny and taller by just an inch at five foot seven inches. We get on extremely well... We have been together almost six months now and...

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Mexican Misty chapter 1

"I'm Mexican Misty, I'm called that cuz I only fuck. Mexicans!" "Oh, ok! " I replied. As the days stretched on she'd always tell me some sexcapade she'd had. I was so excited yet bored with her stories. Not enough detail! She tells me one day. "I think the guy I fucked last night was queer! " "He kept trying fuck my ass!!' I got so excited I almost popped!! "So what'd ya do?" I asked hoping she'd answer. She didn't disappoint me & said "I told him exit only! Just...

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mexican night

I was having dinner at a new Mexican restaurant in my hometown with a girl friend and her husband after another female friend was a no show. Naturally, dining with a married couple makes a single woman feel like a third wheel. I sat across from my friends as we munched through the chips and dip. Kathy’s husband has always struck me as, well, OK, good body, runs, bikes and swims but she has said little about their sex life. Oh the normal girl talk, sex just has not been one of our hot topics....

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Mexican heat

This story is inspired by the feisty LushPrincess… Craig and I had a nice buzz going but I felt like drinking some more palinka at his place. As we exited the bar he said it sucked that the owner refused to let us bring the damn bottle since that would be much easier. I replied that I would drink fast so we would be back soon. Just as we were about to turn the corner we hear a woman with a Mexican accent calling out to us. “Hey painter!! Uhm I mean *painter’s real name* haha!” I freeze in my...

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Mexican Adventure

As I stood outside my hotel in San Luis Potosi, a car drew up, the window went down and a husky voice from inside tentatively queried “Senor David?”. “Oh, yes, …er..si, soy Senor Davies”. And so I was driven across town to my host’s house by this very attractive lady, about mid 30’s I would estimate, and from what I could see without staring unduly, a curvaceous figure. She said little during our journey, but I managed to determine that she was my hosts’ maid and chauffeur, and had been with...

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Mexican chic Black dick

While I was in school I hooked up with this mexican chic. She was avg. height, little bbw, D tits and a big ass. We were at her sisters house real late one night watching tv just chillin on the couch. I decide that I want some pussy and I start playing with her tits. I pull them out her bra and begin to pinch and twist her nipples. I pull my dick out as it gets harder and harder. I make her grab it and stroke it and I sit there looking at how big her eyes got when it fully got hard. I could...

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mexican night

I was having dinner at a new Mexican restaurant in my hometown with a girl friend and her husband after another female friend was a no show. Naturally, dining with a married couple makes a single woman feel like a third wheel. I sat across from my friends as we munched through the chips and dip. Kathy's husband has always struck me as, well, OK, good body, runs, bikes and swims but she has said little about their sex life. Oh the normal girl talk, sex just has not been one of our hot topics....

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Mexican heat

This story is inspired by the feisty LushPrincess... Craig and I had a nice buzz going but I felt like drinking some more palinka at his place. As we exited the bar he said it sucked that the owner refused to let us bring the damn bottle since that would be much easier. I replied that I would drink fast so we would be back soon. Just as we were about to turn the corner we hear a woman with a Mexican accent calling out to us.“Hey painter!! Uhm I mean painter’s real name haha!”I freeze in my...

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The Shortcut

There was an alley that shortened Kayla’s walk by ten minutes when she went from her house to the store. To be more precise, it was her uncle’s house. She was living with him while she was in school. She could take the long way and stay on the sidewalk by the street, but the alley was quicker and more fun. Who doesn’t like to kick around in an empty alley? Only lately it wasn’t always empty. One morning, almost noon, she could hear voices as she came around the curve. There were four guys...

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Cuckold shortcut

Our Mexican vacation had been my idea. Or at least that’s what I thought. I realize now that my wife Angeles had planted the idea in my mind. I like women who look like her, short, with olive-colored skin, dark hair, and figures with exaggerated busts and bottoms. Not only do I find that look exciting but, being short myself, I appreciate having someone I don’t have to literally look up to. She kept k**ding me about how a trip south of the border would let me ogle as much of that type as I...

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Cuckold shortcut

Our Mexican vacation had been my idea. Or at least that's what Ithought. I realize now that my wife Angeles had planted the idea in mymind. I like women who look like her, short, with olive-colored skin,dark hair, and figures with exaggerated busts and bottoms. Not only do Ifind that look exciting but, being short myself, I appreciate havingsomeone I don't have to literally look up to. She kept k**ding me abouthow a trip south of the border would let me ogle as much of that type asI could...

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My shortcut

So I live in bath and I've spent a long time looking for and spraying loads over another xham member who goes by the name of Nicola diamond, I've litreraly sprayed pints of cum over her profile and her fantastic stories........ now for a story of my own........the day I meet and facefucked Nicola diamond! It was my day off and I had decided to go for a stroll around town it's was a nice hot day so I was expecting to see a lot of women showing a lot of skin, I spent a good hour wondering round...

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Life main shortcut

Hello Doston, Main Sameer Mumbai se Apni Doosri Kahani le ke hazir hoon aap ne meri pahli kahani “my sweet and sexy girlfriend.”zaroor Padhi hogi agar nahin padhi to plz padh lain aaj main aap ko apne ek dost ki sunai hui kahani submit kar raha hoon Ye Vrinda ki kahani hai. Uski kahani main usi ki zubaan main likh raha hoon. Main hu Vrinda. Bachpan se hi main shararati aur natkhat rahi hu. Mujhe hamesha apna kaam nikalane se matlab raha hai. Uske liye jo bhi raasta ikhtiyar karna pade, chahe wo...

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Mexican Vacation 2002

We got in the room, I took her by the hand and we went on the balcony to see the view and started watching the people below, we started kissing and hugging, I had my hands on Dianne's ass, Dianne grabbed my cock and asked me "Do you want me?" I then said "Right here on the balcony?" Diane replied "Yes, I do if you want, come on it'll be erotic, come on know one knows us here!" I said "I love you!" I then removed her sarong and we continued kissing each other and we both started...

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Mexican Vacation 2002

Introduction: Wifes an exhibitionist in Cancun! It was our first day in Cancun, Mexico back in 2002, Dianne and I walked back to our hotel room after a long day at the beach. We had on our swimwear, me my long board shorts and a t-shirt and Dianne in her lime green flowered brazilian cut bikini with a matching sarong wrapped around her waist. Dianne is 35 and looks better than most 28 year olds, 5 7, 125lbs, shoulder lenghth sandy blonde hair (your hot mom from the OC), tan, takes very good...

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Mexican Vacation

It was our first day in Cancun, Mexico back in 2002, Dianne and I walked back to our hotel room after a long day at the beach. We had on our swimwear, me my long board shorts and a t-shirt and Dianne in her lime green flowered brazilian cut bikini with a matching sarong wrapped around her waist.       Dianne is 39 and looks better than most 28 year olds. She’s  5′ 8′, 125lbs, shoulder lenghth sandy blonde hair (your hot mom from the OC), tan, takes very good care of herself, works out in...

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Mexican Adventure

As I stood outside my hotel in San Luis Potosi, a car drew up, the window went down and a husky voice from inside tentatively queried “Senor David?”. “Oh, yes, …er..si, soy Senor Davies”. And so I was driven across town to my host’s house by this very attractive lady, about mid 30’s I would estimate, and from what I could see without staring unduly, a curvaceous figure. She said little during our journey, but I managed to determine that she was my hosts’ maid and chauffeur, and had been...

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Mexican Granny Next Door

This is a continuation of my story Granny Moved in with me. Early one morning about 2:30 a.m. Irma came to my room wearing her nightgown and slippers. I had just gotten up to use the restroom so I wasn't fully sleep. Irma pulled the covers back and got in the bed with me, I turned over to lay on my back cause I knew what she wanted. I felt Irma's hand on my dick which was already erect. She pulled the covers down and started sucking my dick. Good morning! Irma mumbled with my dick in...

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Mexican Ruins

My wife and I had been married about three years, I was 25 and she was 23. We took our first trip to an upscale resort in Mexico. We were still a bit giddy about being with each other and the sex was awesome. Cindi also liked to tease me. When we took a drive she would take off her panties or her top and flash me in the car. She would rub me in the movies and give me great blow jobs while I was on the phone with my parents.I recriprocated of course.After we checked in at the resort we headed to...

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mexican ride

this is my fist attempt at writting like this, hope its OK ok ,yes this is a true story, I was in mexico a few winters ago and there were some people offering horse rides along the beach, I had never riden a horse but wanted to try after , a few drinks ( gotta love the all inclusives) I approached them, they told me because I had never riden I had to let one of them go with me, I agreed , and off we went , The guy that rode with me was younger maybe 15 or 16, I didnt think much...

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Mexican Nights

How long we slept I'm not sure. But when I awoke the room was dark and the girls were no longer cuddled up against me. I heard some giggling, kissing, and sighing in the room as my eyes adjusted to the dark. I saw two sexy silhouettes kissing and touching each other. They are kissing deeply, tongues exploring each other. Their hands are on each others breasts at first, caressing, rubning, and pinching. I see one hand leave a larger breast, Jess's hand I realize, leave Maria's breast and glide...

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A family Slumber

I had married young, mainly due the fact that I had gotten Janet pregnant. Things seemed to work out fine for about five years until Janet informed me that she was leaving me and our little girl Kelly for some rich guy on the west coast. Twelve years later I still hadn't gotten over it completely. I truly loved Janet and probably would still take her back today. Now at 35, my love life is still pretty lame even though I am considered good looking. I am just not a very good conversationalist. It...

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Slave2

Alan Goodman had never considered himself to be a cruel man. He never thought he'd be a slave owner, didn't really like the idea, not until he saw Adam. Alan's good friend Matt had dragged him along to a special slave sale. It was special because it was only the crème de la crème of slaves, those bred and cultivated for not only their beauty but their willingness, indeed love for pleasing their master's every desire. A good slave was hard to find. Great slaves were few and far...

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Confession Part 1

I don't know what started me having the absurd fantasies about Gina--certainly nothing comes to mind when I think back to it now. We were just a normal couple: we were dating for a year before we moved in together; then lived together for two years before I asked her to marry me; then married within a year of that. There was never any doubt that we were in love, but there was no need to rush. We had our whole lives to spend together.The wedding was a grand affair in the Surrey countryside,...

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Once upon a lonely birthday

This story is completely fictional I was upset, to say the least. My birthday fell on a wednesday this year and it seemed to pass by just as fast as it arrived. All I did to celebrate my 18th, one of the most important birthdays in a young mans life, was split a store bought cake in the breakroom of my work with my co-workers (who I don't even talk to that much anyway)! My friends were at their respective jobs and busy for the rest of the week. Depression was beginning to follow me back to my...

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If the Broom FitsChapter 3

Do we seriously have to do another goat? “Yes,” Penelope says. “Besides, I’m doing all the work while you’re here for the ride.” Work? Work is menial labor, not something you enjoy. And I’m only along for the ride because of your screw up. “So you keep reminding me,” the witch huffs. “Now the sooner we find the book, the sooner we separate. That can’t happen if we don’t ask.” I find it suspicious that we seem to be getting nowhere with this. “We’ve only asked two people,” the young witch...

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shaking the bed

funny thing that, me n the wife would go to bed say good nite, I would be as horny as hell, but she say she not in the mood, about 10 mins later she would say nite again, if I never reply and pretended to be sleeping she would lift herself up and pull her knix down and start masturbating, why she would not let me bring her off, or suck her pussy, if I moved she would stop then start again when she thought I was sleeping, I could hear the sound of her rubbing her pussy n fingering herself, the...

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The Widow Ch 16

Passion in James County XII The Widow By D.C. Roi Chapter sixteen When Larry and Joanne were returning to Fran’s cabin after their walk, Larry noticed a man and two women working in the open lot next to the Atkinson cabin. ‘I wonder what’s going on at Greg and Abby’s,’ he commented. ‘They just had the old cabin bulldozed and hauled away the other day. ‘I think Abby said something about building a jungle gym when Fran and I were over there for dinner the other night,’ Joanne said. ‘Greg...

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Holes In My Wall Part 3

My name’s Christina. If you’ve been reading my adventures you know that I’ve been utilizing two peep holes in my closet wall that lead into my family’s guest bedroom.The peep holes provide an honest love. If someone loves what they see, they’ll peep. If not they’ll look away.A few weeks later my parents announced that they would be out of town on a business trip but that I wasn’t allowed to have any parties since I would be quasi babysitting for the Smith family down the street.The Smiths were...

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Outdoor Shower An Adult Story

I rented a house on the beach. I needed a mini vacation to get away. I love Baltimore but the winter was to long this year. I needed some sun, sand and warm ocean water. I picked up my towel off the dining room table. I had some white Hawaiian shorts on. They go all the way pass my knees. I have my white shirt in my left hand. Also a small cooler with some beers on ice in my other hand. I grab some sun tan lotion and the keys to the house. I put my sun glasses on my head. Flip my...

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A Simple Favor

My sister, Janet, was stuck in my window. Head outside, legs and feet inside. Not the first time, but this time she woke me up, again. "Sis, would you mind! I am trying to sleep here. I turn the blind eye to let you sneak out my window, but I think I will start telling if you keep waking me." She was able to squeeze through, looked back and reassured me, "Next time, Brian, I will be more quiet. Now, would you please go to my bed, and pretend to be me. I think I hear our parents coming...

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Ms Flowers Part 2

It’s okay baby doll. Just relax and do what your told to do. It is always difficult the first time”, your mother says. “But mommy, he’s has me so exposed! To all those people...and to you!” Your mother starts to gentle rub your bottom while I continue to move my fingers up and around the lips of your cunt.“It will all be okay. Although the waiting room is pretty full and they are all watching your examination. You can’t say you don’t like it honey. The stream of juices from you is forming a...

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Incredible ChangesChapter 276 Test Dummy

Where is this heading? Does the man-in-the-machine have some bigger plan for me? While happy to get a chance to work out in an exoskeleton again, I didn’t quite like that it was in front of an audience. At least I’m not the only Guinea pig strapped into an exoskeleton. I turned out to be the easiest to get into the exoskeleton. So easy that the staff helped me get back out of it to help the seven girls and three boys into the ones they were going to be demonstrating. All ten were...

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Marching Band Chapter 8

Chapter 8: The End? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It's actually almost over... I thought to myself, looking around the band room. We had just finished our final practice. Any minute, we would be boarding a school bus and on our way to our final competition. There was a likely chance that we'd have an undefeated season. Thank god this hell hole had almost ended. I was sitting in the band room now, with Lauren next to me. She was...

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A Shade of PurpleChapter 9

Searching Mr. Johnson’s office produced practice schedules as well as addresses to many of the player’s homes. That information combined with Aspen’s looks and charm, she was able to gather enough information to piece together to determine that best times to strike back. Steve and Dave were the first to go, being that, while they were part of what happened to her, they just weren’t high on her list. Two of the more important team members on her list are at her house. It was easy to seduce...

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Camping with Stepdaughter 4

When I left after my last post Lesly was in the van sl**ping. I waited about an hour or so and went to check on her. She was awaked but very upset. I asked her what was wrong. She thought that I was mad at her. I asked her why. She said that she thought that she took it to far with the stranger and that she wanted to finger herself for me first. I told her that it was for me and that I was watching her at the same time as the man was. It had turned me on to no extent. I gave her a hug and said...

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Saint Nicholas School of Whores prologue

This is simply the prologue for an idea that I think would make a good story. The feedback will decide whether or not I pursue this further. There will not be much sex or action in this chapter, but if more chapters are requested they will be considerably more graphic. I've tried to write what I feel would be something that could, in a very crazy world, actually happen. If you enjoy and would like to read more please leave a comment. [b]The Saint Nicholas school of whores Benjamin...

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The Office Slut part two August 2010

THE OFFICE SLUT part twoYou may remember my last encounter with the office slut and what fun we had together.Well it was a hot summers day and the birds were singing,it was great to be working outside.It was a large garden and the clients were out so I had the place to myself; and I was working in a was secluded park of the garden.I was daydreaming a bit and pondering if I could have a crafty wank or not when........My mobile rang:Are there you are Mr Kingdom,are you working at 110...

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The World of Erasthay The Son of Lust Chapter 9 Sailing the Incestuous Seas

Chapter Nine: Sailing the Incestuous Seas By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis – Remna Excitement swelled through me. I adjusted my new tulwar that hung off...

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A free Vacation

byjealouscuck©The first full night there, the men had the opportunity to fuck their wives. As with Dan, the guys had no idea that unless something out of the ordinary happened, they would not be fucking them for the duration of the vacation. Dan was definitely turned on watching Valerie dancing so closely with her dance partner. Obviously, she was equally aroused and ready to fuck. The other guests were there and watched the interaction of the white wives with the black men. Several of the...

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Hentaitv

I always thought hentai was some really geeky neckbeard shit. Why shake your dick at cartoons when you’ve got an entire world of HD hardcore pornography out there? I mean, shit, the free tubes have literally millions of hardcore anal flicks and teenage cherry poppings at your disposal, do you really want to bust out a bowl of sugary cereal and sit in front of the tube watching goddamn anime? Then again, the nasty pornographic toons on sites like Hentai.TV ain’t your typical, tired Pokémon...

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Allso the ConclusionChapter 6

"A thousand light years!!" Miranda shouted in shock and dismay. "Yes, the 'Old One' said it would be a short trip in the new ships. Not like the trip they had made here from Eros. That was when we found out that the asteroid bases have been building ships in secret for more than ten years. Ships that are designed to travel in fifth gear all of the time. "They have produced enough ships to carry the entire population of Allso and all of their normal personal possessions. There are also...

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Vicky and Torri 3

Mark almost fell over. He had emerged from his bedroom and ran into his sister on her way back from the bathroom. She had been wrapped only in a towel, and, while she had pulled the towel up enough to conceal her little boobies, it was so high that her twat was stickng out the bottom. The look on her face was completely devoid of any guile, so Mark assumed that Torri was unaware that she was hanging out. His cock became instantly hard, and he rushed into the bathroom to punish it once again for...

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Ive Got MexicoChapter 2

Ned Samuels was in the middle of servicing his girlfriend, Jessenia Ramos, while his other girlfriend, Marisol (Jessenia’s younger sister) sat on his face, when the knock came at the door. Neither lady was going to get up while so damn close to cumming, so whoever it was would have to wait until they were good and ready, damn it! Ned loved that about his two ladies, of course. They insisted on getting their pleasure and they were hooked on getting it from him, thank God! Ned adored his girls...

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This is an addition to my story

Introduction: The bulk of this story is true, but to make it, i hope better reading i have embellished it and added a daughter to the story, who ill not say, i only recalled it after reading an old diary of mine. I had been an active member of the school PTA, we had meetings once a month and put on various events to raise money for the school. Our next meeting was planed for the second Tuesday of the Month, this was put back a week because of other events on the First Tuesday, four of us...

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Samantha Chapter 5

“What’s up” Jim asked. “Can’t you see” I replied. “They are tramps” Jim smiled at me and said “You did promise that no matter what they looked like or who they were” “I know” I said. With that we moved closer to them. Jim then spoke to them. “Gentlemen, good evening You probably think I am taking the piss but I can assure you we are not and everything I will now tell you is the truth. This is Samantha and I would like you to do me and her a very big favour. You see Sam here loves sex, and...

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Too Much Drama

TOO MUCH DRAMA by Throne Dylan didn't fit well into most groups of guys. Not only didn't he play sports, but he didn't follow or bet on them. He wasn't interested in cars. And though he had a longing for girls, his record with them was a string of failures. The last problem was especially hurtful to him. He wanted to date someone and couldn't understand his inability to do it. He was short, but so were plenty of girls. And his slender build shouldn't be a deterrent. His modest...

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