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Confession

CONFESSION CONFESSION Sept 4th 2003, Received a call from an old school girlfriend,she had split from an unfaithful partner & was looking for a stop overto sort her life out. She had not called me for around 3 years, but we were very close as schoolfriends, and had some mutual friends in adult life. Feeling apprehensive ofher staying with me, I still agreed she could come. But how would I hide thelife I lead. The dungeon below my home & the frequent phone calls I received & thelavish style I...

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CONFESSION

Confession By Blueheatt __I hooked up with new girlfriend Ava. She was a professional licensed sex therapist. As time went by she told me how these women just need to get things off their mind and then she can get to any problems after that. I said: I bet you have a lot of stories you could tell. She said she couldnt tell any of them because of legal confidentiality rules, like a priest will never reveal anything said in a confessional. No law can force him to. I like to write porn stories,...

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CONFESSION

THE CONFESSION If I had to describe myself or the life that I have lived up until this point I would say that I have known the pleasure of the flesh to be the greatest part of my life. Some might say that I have been damaged by my up bring, but how can having the complete love and devotion of two loving parents be wrong? Yes the title of my story is correct, I am an i****t whore; having fucked nearly forty members of my family, watch includes my mother and father, my two brothers and four...

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Confessional

Written and edited with the help of an ex-catholic friend. This story may stir some controversy but then why write if it tastes like vanilla. Raised in Boston to love, honor and obey his family and one-day to fulfill his spiritual calling, Tom O’Brien was the youngest of six American bred Irish children. Every Irish Catholic family dreams of the day that one of their children will be ordained into the priesthood, increasing the prospect of an eternal reward in Heaven for the parents, and...

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Confession

The work of a priest is never done. Not that I am complaining, I enjoy my work. I step into the central compartment of the confessional and draw the curtain behind me. Sitting in the dark I can not read the scriptures but instead spend my time waiting examining my own guilty conscious and asking for forgiveness for my own many sins preparing myself to hear the confessions of my flock. I don't have to wait long until I hear the shy footsteps of my first confessor approaching quickly down the...

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Confessions

"Confession time!" I announced as I passed the bottle of wine my girlfriends and I were working on. "I wanna hear all about your deepest, darkest confessions! Make me forget that bastard that cheated on me!" I knocked back my third glass of wine and reached for the bottle after Nikki passed it back to me. All of the women sitting around the fire started to giggle and point fingers to one another, trying to get someone to confess. "Oh, all right, said Shana. "I'll go but you all have to promise...

2 years ago

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XConfessions

I once jerked off in a Starbuck’s restroom after taking some upskirt shots of the soccer mom drinking her latte. Another time, I stole my sister’s panties and used them as a mask while I cranked off into her pillow. What’s your dirty confession? That’s the question behind XConfessions, an arty porn site that makes smut based on anonymous confessions.The site was started in 2013 by Spanish porn visionary Erika Lust. She initially just wanted to create an online place for people to share their...

2 years ago

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SluttyConfessions

Reddit SluttyConfessions, aka r/SluttyConfessions! If you are ever looking for a good time with sex stories, there’s nothing better than reading real confessions online. Sex stories are great, and all, and they can go into detail about some of the most fucked up kinks and other shit that you can imagine. However, I think we can all agree that confessions are even better. It’s so hot knowing that one of these people really do this kind of shit. Anyway, if you ever want to find the best source...

2 years ago

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Confession

I know you asked me for discretion, and I will honor that, but I have to get this out and off my chest. I was contacted by a female who I shall leave nameless on xham, (I'll call her Pinkie). We messaged several times back and forth, and eventually I clicked the friend request button. Time passed and no friends. OK, whatever, it doesn't always have to be. Well, that night she messaged me and said that she just realized how close we lived to each other, and wouldn't it be awesome if we could...

4 years ago

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confession

"Ready for your bath, dear?" Anne Pilson asked. "Yeah, I guess so," Lindy replied while still doing her homework. "Just give me another minute, okay?" "I'll go run the water," Anne replied, "take your time." Five minutes later Anne could hear her eighteen year old daughter climbing the steps to the second floor bathroom. She smiled to herself, still glad that Lindy still enjoyed the Thursday evening baths that had started when she was just a baby. "It's not to hot is it?" Lindy asked while...

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Confession

When i was 16, my friend and I went to a party, drank a lot as usual. At the end of the night, we came back to his parents house, nobody were home. We were used to sleep in the same bed because we didn’t have to make another bed. That night we went to bed and start talking shit cause we were wasted, we talked about a lot of things, talked about girls and then he asked me if I’ve ever sucked a cock. I said : nah bro, have you? He was negative too. We talked about gay things and whatever, so he...

4 years ago

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Confession

I glanced up at Mark as he finished wiring two leads to a small box of electronics. The other ends of the leads were connected to a cold, metal dildo, which was strapped firmly inside me. This was my punishment for last night. I shuffled slightly on the bed, the bonds allowing me very little movement, but the device stayed firmly inside me. My ankles were tied to the front corners of the bed, and my wrists were tied to a table that was fixed in place over the top of the bed. My old word...

1 year ago

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Confession

"Ready for your bath, dear?" Anne Pilson asked. "Yeah, I guess so," Lindy replied while still doing her homework. "Just give me another minute, okay?" "I'll go run the water," Anne replied, "take your time." Five minutes later Anne could hear her eighteen year old daughter climbing the steps to the second floor bathroom. She smiled to herself, still glad that Lindy still enjoyed the Thursday evening baths that had started when she was just a baby. "It's not to hot is it?" Lindy asked while...

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Confessions

Be it life or death, we crave only reality. If we are really dying, let us hear the rattle in our throats and feel cold in the extremities; if we are alive, let us go about our business. Walden, Henry David Thoreau. She was asleep, he nearly so; I sat in the corner, trying and failing to concentrate on my book. There were a thousand places I would rather be than here, but she needed him, and he needed me. (In retrospect, these many years later, I think we were both fooling ourselves, he...

4 years ago

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Confessions

Kathy Wu paused at the top of the stairs as she reached the sixth floor of the seven-story apartment house. The old tenement building had been built without the convenience of an elevator and if she had been visiting anyone other then her friend Jiang Li, she would've insisted that they meet her in the lobby. Stepping up to apartment 6B, the twenty-three year old ran one hand through her shoulder length black hair as she rang the small doorbell with the other. A long minute passed before the...

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confessions

In a story I once read, an author addressing himself to lovers of incest stories, told of the ease with which he was able to seduce his mother. He ended his letter saying that there many mothers who would gladly welcome their sons with wide-open arms and legs into their beds, if their hot and horny sons only make a pass at them. He went on to point out that many a single mother, without a lover in her life, more then not were inching for cock and would ultimately, in spite of their moral...

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confessions

Im 42 yrs old. divorced, and a closet gay sissy. I always have been.I cant start from the begining cuz of the u******e thing so Ill start on my 18th birthday.I went to school for half days, then work for the other half. every day I would stop at home; while my parents were at work, and jack off.but not like most boys. most boys would blow their load, wipe it up and be done. That was fine at first but I wanted to be as perverted as I could with my hour of total privacy. See back then, growing up...

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Confessions

True story. —- In my defense, I can argue that his computer was so much better than mine. Well, sort of. Anyway, Id use any excuse I could find to justify my curiosity. Dad used to spend so much time at night in his computer… sometimes I woke up very late at night to drink water or use the bathroom, and Id notice the light in his bedroom. His computer light. Oh, there should be something really, really good happening over there, and I had to know what it was. But first, let me say something...

3 years ago

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Confessions

I guess that you could say that I've been a whore...a slut...whatever you wanna call me. I love sex, I can't help it...from my first time when I was a young girl, I've craved it more and more, and I've kept it a secret from everybody...I thought that if anyone knew, then I'd get a reputation for it, you know? I didn't want guys to reject me because they knew I'd been with other guys, so I never told them, I always played the fool... My name is Alison, and this is my story.

5 years ago

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Confessions

Now if you think this is going to be a stoke story, forget it. Actually, that's not the way I write nor do most stroke stories turn me on. So, I usually avoid them and really don't have any interest in writing them. Like lots of guys, I like sexual stories. They satisfy the prurient interest that is part of most guys' psyche. Mine too. A lot of stories include coming of age scenarios, you know, little ones losing their Virginity! Well, not real little ones, you know, not pre-pubescent...

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Confessions

It was 12 55 am, the club was buzzing with music, the RnB base made Stefania's head swim, she was looking at her best friend, who was dancing with her other friends, and she sighed inwardly, lately shes been having these thoughts about her best friend which werent exactly genuine, they were sort of fantasies which bothered Stef alot. She looked at the time, it was only 1 02, the night was still young but the thoughts were constantly in Stefs head, she decided to drink something. She had to get...

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Confessional

Written and edited with the help of an ex-catholic friend. This story may stir some controversy but then why write if it tastes like vanilla. Raised in Boston to love, honor and obey his family and one-day to fulfill his spiritual calling, Tom O’Brien was the youngest of six American bred Irish children. Every Irish Catholic family dreams of the day that one of their children will be ordained into the priesthood, increasing the prospect of an eternal reward in Heaven for the parents, and...

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Confessional

Her skirt was so impossibly tight he found himself fantasizing about what colour and style of lacy knickers she might be wearing beneath it (if any) as she turned to one side and bent forward. He also noted how her full but pert tits seemed to float in a pair of shapely cups beneath the brightness of her shiny blouse. He then idly speculated on what she could do with those deep red lips as her long blonde hair cascaded carelessly down over her bobbing bosom like a magical waterfall."Yesss!", he...

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Confessional

Her skirt was so impossibly tight he found himself fantasizing about what colour and style of lacy knickers she might be wearing beneath it (if any) as she turned to one side and bent forward. He also noted how her full but pert tits seemed to float in a pair of shapely cups beneath the brightness of her shiny blouse. He then idly speculated on what she could do with those deep red lips as her long blonde hair cascaded carelessly down over her bobbing bosom like a magical waterfall. “Yesss!”,...

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Confess

After a long afternoon of delivering the sacraments to the three city hospitals, Father Antony Secco took a short detour on his way back to the rectory of St. Jude Thaddeus. It'd been several days since he heard the young musician's confession, but his words still echoed in the young priest's mind. This fantasy fulfillment agency called It's Just Sex! sounded like just what he needed. He dropped a quarter into the pay phone and punched the number he'd memorized. The voice answering was crisp,...

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Confess

After a long afternoon of delivering the sacraments to the three city hospitals, Father Antony Secco took a short detour on his way back to the rectory of St. Jude Thaddeus. It’d been several days since he heard the young musician’s confession, but his words still echoed in the young priest’s mind. This fantasy fulfillment agency called It’s Just Sex! sounded like just what he needed. He dropped a quarter into the pay phone and punched the number he’d memorized. The voice answering was crisp,...

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On Impulse

On Impulse By Cheryl Lynn This is a somewhat different fantasy story for me in that in involves messy diaper play. I don't particularly care for this type of story line but decided to give it a try. It is total fabrication on my part and may be downloaded for personal use only. Any other use must receive author's permission. Usual disclaimers apply. This is probably not a story for the sweet sentimental reader. On Impulse It happened on a crazy impulse. There was no...

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A Visit to Tripps ClubChapter 25

God I wanted to fuck! Watching the mother/daughter team bring each other to orgasm was just so hot. I contemplated taking Jeanne off to the side for a quick fuck but by now all the girls had been converted, calibrated, and unloaded. One by one they were led up to the rotating bed and set to work fingering their wet slits. The bed was full, all eight slices of the pie gyrating and moaning. It was an amazing sight to see. Hair of all colors tangled in the center. Sixteen beautiful eyes, some...

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Raped TeacherChapter 10

It was an embarrassing situation for Susan, but she knew it would have been a lot more embarrassing if Miss Thomas had caught them a few moments later. As it was, Tim only had his hand up her skirt and they were kissing. A few moments later and Miss Thomas would have seen her with her dress up above her hips and Tim's cock going into her cunt. She was glad that didn't happen. Still it was hard to explain. That afternoon they had called her parents and they'd both come for her. It was a...

3 years ago

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Some People Are Just Lucky I GuessChapter 13

There was a little town called Squawbottom, Manitoba, that was a suburb of Winnipeg. As near as we could tell from the information we had, the terrorists were planning a major strike at Winnipeg. The plan was to disrupt and close down the city completely. This was another situation where we didn't know whom we could trust. We were not familiar with Canadian politics, so we decided to act on our own. The problem was that the attack on Winnipeg was to take place in four days! That gave us no...

3 years ago

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Please Dont Tell Anyone

Her ass looked amazing. Liz, my coworker, was laying flat on her stomach, on top of the covers of her bed in only her white panties. Just like she promised. Liz and I work together and have for about 6 years. The first 5 years went by fairly innocently and always professionally. She is in her late twenties and single. I am also her boss. In the past year Liz and I have shared a huge office and since then have begun chatting more and more. She’s cute, about 5’ 9” with a skinny frame and long...

3 years ago

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Fionas Revenge

Fiona walked through the doorway to the room. “How's my cheating with the maid husband doing? Oh,” she added looking at his firmly erected penis, “still excited I see, thinking of how tight the maid's ass was?” “It was only once, and I apologized, please, I'm sorry, what do you want me to do?” Dave pleaded. “Suffer!”, Fiona answered, :You say it was only once, I say it was once too often.” She stopped talking and reached for her purse from which she removed her leather driving gloves....

2 years ago

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EvilAngel Freya Von Doom Dominated And Drilled

Flexible, petite Freya Von Doom peels off a tight blue top to expose her pert nipples, and she squeezes her ass cheeks in revealing fishnet stockings. Hard-fucking, dominant stud Danny Steele stuffs his veiny dick inside her mouth, and Freya responds with a worshipful blowjob. Spit drenches her tits as she sucks, and Danny fucks her mouth aggressively. Freya spreads her legs, and Danny shoves his meaty pole inside her wet pussy. She screams as he fucks her hard, making her cum multiple times on...

5 years ago

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After Hours

The office clock ticks round to five o'clock, Friday afternoon again. The last of my colleagues heads towards the door, stopping for a quick comment before leaving. "Working late again? Just you and the boss left. Remember what they say about all work and no play," she says with a wink as she heads to the door. I flush slightly, sure that she has at least some suspicion of what happens after hours. Once I'm sure she's left, I head to the bathroom to quickly get myself ready, it...

4 years ago

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Angela Part One Chocolate

I almost whooped when I got the letter.  There was I, single, 30 and jobless following the collapse of the company where I had worked as PA to the Managing Director. He was a sweet man, fifty or so and devotedly married to a woman of sixty who had borne him three deeply loved daughters. I almost became a part of his family, welcomed by wife and children and accepted. The day I received my redundancy notice we had wept quietly together, he and I. He’d given me the letter but I hadn’t needed to...

3 years ago

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Open Access

We enjoyed a very active and open sex life together and she often told me how she would get excited when she saw her gynecologist and this led to some active role play between us over the early years of our marriage together. Over time I eventually stopped talking about her or I being with other people thinking the opportunity would never arise. I played on a neighborhood softball league and one of the guys on the team and I became good friends. After one game we were out drinking and...

2 years ago

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Surfside chapter nine

Kevin's alarm clock sounded at five thirty A.M. He jumped out of bed, made for the bathroom and showered, shaved, and brushed his teeth. After getting dressed, he went downstairs for some coffee. His aunt was already up and making the coffee when he entered the kitchen. She looked great. She had become very forward and brazen since their relationship had changed into a sexual one. She was standing there at the counter wearing only her brassiere and panties. The smooth, silken material...

2 years ago

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A DREAM A SHOWER A BLOWJOB hellip

We are but creatures of customs and habits, in the machinery of life, cogs in constant movement within systems and networks, constantly revolving.PART I : WAKINGMax, a man, a one such cog that revolves around time preordained by employment-life-leisure-lust-and all the other bits in the metaphorical conveyor belt. Like any other usual morning, the alarm buzzed and vibrated on his cell phone, as the bright morning light fluttered through the windows of the bedroom. His hands reached for the...

4 years ago

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Fun at the beach

The summer after I graduated, my family decided to finally allow my girlfriend Alexis to come along with us. During the past months, we hadn’t been able to spend much time together because of the stress school work and our jobs were putting onto to us which meant no time for sex. That night when I came by her house to pick her up, all I could think about was the fun dirty things we were going to be able to do each other. Then I caught her walking out of the house. First let me describe my...

2 years ago

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The Dark Corner The Story Retold 8211 Part III

AS I ALWAYS TELL YOU THAT JUST ENJOY READING THESE STORIES AS A HARMLESS AVOCATION BUT NOT AT THE COST OF YOUR RELATIONS AND LIVES. I WARN YOU THIS TYPE OF RELATIONS ARE PROHIBITED AND ARE FAR AWAY FROM THE REAL LIFE.THIS IS INTENDED TO ONLY PEOPLE WHO ARE ABOVE 22 YEARS. THE FOLLOWING IS A FICTITIOUS STORY AND CONSISTS OF EXPLICITLY INCESTUOUS STORY. ANY PERSON WHO IS SENSITIVE TO FAMILY RELATIONS AND BELIEVE IN MORALS DO NOT READ THIS. KEEP AWAY.THE READERS WHO ARE READING THIS SHOULD READ...

3 years ago

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Indiana 2

About a week had passed since Linda and I had bought our toys. I really liked mine, and was using it almost daily. As I did not see her much during the week I had no idea if she was using hers or not. My guess was daily, but that would be just a guess. When we would see each other in the office, she just waved or said something simple, and not suggestive. Our hours were still 12 or more each day, so all were very tired at the days end. We did get some news about the shifts, and all were being...

2 years ago

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Glorious breasts

This happened when I was 33 years old; a guy from Lahore, Pakistan, married with two kids. I chat a lot on MSN and mIRC and when ORKUT was started, probably I was one of the first hundred members to join. I saw this profile on ORKUT (we had ORKUT before Facebook) and she described herself as a very hot and a desirable woman from Islamabad. I sent a message to her and she in turn added me in her MSN buddy list. I started chatting with her after a day or two. But in the start, we somehow...

3 years ago

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Bait and Switch Ch 01

Also, please note that this chapter is long on story, and shorter on sex, but that is only because it is a first chapter. Subsequent chapters will be more balanced. ============================== Blue lights... A whirring sound... Something pokes my arm... Head is throbbing... I can't feel my arm... Oh no, what have they done with my arm? A pink shadow bends over me. Sweat soaked, I sit up in bed, terror filling my mind and thoughts. I quickly look at my right arm, and breathe a sigh...

3 years ago

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WednesdaysChapter 19 Wednesday Sheldon

When Rudy talked to me on the Mall, I was a little surprised. He'd actually paid attention when I told him I was thinking of quitting and had taken action on it. I had always taken Rudy pretty much the way he appeared - one of those guys who talks about how hard he works, and sort of plugs through the days not really accomplishing much. I guess I was mistaken, because he not only paid attention to me and my problem, but gave me a real alternative to quitting. When we had finished our lunch...

4 years ago

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The Bartender and the Slave

The Bartender and the slave I was a bartender.  It was a job I loved.  I could usually find the kind of woman I wanted to play with by talking to them and sniffing out their submissive sides.  So many women who came into bars alone were looking not just for sex, but for really rough sex, and I could read them well.  That’s how I found my slaves.  I would engage them in conversation and eventually get them to talk about sex, what they liked.  I would bring up spanking and bondage and if I saw...

4 years ago

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Stranded by the HurricaneChapter 4

Thursday, August 25, 2016 – Park Warden’s House Blake woke up first on the third morning. He was surprised but pleased to see sunlight streaming through the cracks in the storm shutters in his bedroom window. He was cuddled with Sarah. Blake wrapped his arms around his lover and gently caressed her breasts. His morning woody was stuffed between her thighs. Sarah purred in her sleep to the stimulation Blake was giving her. They added realism to the erotic dream she was having. Blake could...

3 years ago

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A Tale of Three Sisters

This story was recently completely reworked to use game mode. Let me know if story lines are inconsistent or weird things happen. {[email protected] notingamemode=1}Please activate game mode to enjoy this story!{else}This story is set in a fictional, not further in our world integrated country with US/Canadian culture and society in which High School lasts a bit longer. All characters in the story are of age. "So in what room is Jessica gonna sleep?", asks Tiffany as you all sit at the...

5 years ago

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The Girls Room

The Girl's Room Written by Mr. Pec Tony had to pee like there was no tomorrow. He moved quickly through the busy mall crowd in search of a restroom sign, and when he found it, he all but ran down the hallway. He came to the men's restroom and noticed an 'Out of Order' sign on the door. Groaning, he painfully started back to the mall. That was when he noticed the women's restroom. Reconsidering only for a moment, Tony quickly knocked on the door and pushed it open...

3 years ago

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My Wife and her Best Friend Lay a Trap

My wife’s bestfriend, Jenn, is a sweet, open and sexy woman with beautiful eyes and mouth. I have appreciated her compact body from ‘afar’ on many occasions, but last night, I got a whole new perspective, up close and personal… ** Jenn lives out of state with her husband, Greg. Greg is a good enough guy, but he, apparently, has a very low sex drive, a bit of information I recently picked up when I overhead a telephone conversation between J and Jenn. Of course, I couldn’t hear Jenn’s...

3 years ago

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The Stages of GriefChapter 1 Denial

Amy Stone was excited for a new week of work. She found her job rewarding and it also filled her with pride. Amy believed in the MK-ULTRA Project. She wholeheartedly agreed in its goals and methods, though they were sometimes immoral. In the hands of another powerful nation, the 'Vulcan drug' alone could be used as a horrible weapon. Just imagining that possibility filled her with horror. Yet, that horror filled her with purposeful drive and ambition as well. Amy Stone had been with the...

4 years ago

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My aunty Jill models

It had been a while since my first adventure lookin up my auntys dress as she tuned in her televisionWe had been havin fun since, I always asked my mum if I could stay over she said I could stay for the week. The thought a whole week of me and aunty Jill was really turning me on, the next day she picked me up she had on a pink top with blue tight jeans her body was so curvy her body was an hour glass figure and her bum was so tight as I and t hug her she bent down to hug me my face was rite in...

4 years ago

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Boss bitch

Hi, all u horny people. My name is Zoltan and I am back again with a new encounter. I am not going to give my CV here but would suffice to say that I am pleasant to look at and well built in all the relevant departments. Stats are not important. Life has been good to me. Lots of wine, women and song. I have loads of girlfriends who are bold and beautiful and hence with the blessings of the Lord above I lead a happy and a fulfilling life. This is a story narrated by a friend of mine. “These...

2 years ago

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Sam and Amy Vegas BabyChapter 4

Amy's eyes came open and her nostrils filled with the pleasant scent of the woman next to her. Not just the smell of their sex from the night before, that was pleasant also, but the smell of Sam herself. She loved Sam's scent. During the night, they had turned to face each other and encircled each other in their arms. Amy's head was curled up to Sam's soft breasts. With a sigh of reluctance at leaving this warm embrace, she carefully extracted herself from Sam's embrace and crawled out...

4 years ago

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Full Court Press

Five years ago when Morgan was Matt, he was an all-state High School basketball player. Today Morgan had a fantasy, but it might be a little dangerous for her to try to pull it off. Morgan was really proud of how feminine she looked, and until she took her panties off, most people had no idea she's been born male. It had always been a turn on for her to catch a guy she'd brought home by surprise when they removed her panties and found she had a bigger cock than they did. Most of the time guys...

3 years ago

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Model Mother

Four o’clock in the afternoon, Hayley sat at the dining table staring into space, a half drunk glass of wine in front of her. This had been the scenario a lot lately, Hayley looking over her past, wondering what the future may hold in store for her.She wondered how many other women approaching their fortieth birthday felt like this, probably few of them could look back on a life so far that had been filled with so many sad days.In her early years there had been no inclination of what was to...

2 years ago

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TRESChapter 7

I was having a grand time. Watching Pearl in action delighted me. Look at her! Good golly, that girl could dance! Watching her move on the dance floor made me recall how she moved over or under me when we made love, how she walked across a room with her sinewy muscles rising and falling just under her sleek skin, how incredibly limber she was, and I figured she'd probably taken dance lessons in her youth, including ballet. She was grace personified, but with a large dollop of sexy mixed in...

2 years ago

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Lapdance for Dad

My name is Ryan. This story embarrasses me to some extent, but you decide whether that is warranted or not.This happened when I was much younger – I was 19. I had a pretty good body and was making me money working as a stripper and dancer in a bar on Jones street in San Francisco. I was having a pretty good time of it. I personally got turned on when businessmen used to come in in their suits, and I'd get a chance to lap dance for them at their request. The management liked me to do that...

3 years ago

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my daughter

she had some kind of sickness that made her sleep very very hard..and sometimes she would just fall asleep no matter where she was or what she was doing.I always worried she might fall sleep some nite as she drove home from her evening job after school,but thankfully she never did..Anyways..my story goes like this.."and by the way""..i never tell made up stories..mine will always be factual..i have stories about i****t with cuzins,nieces,sister..and this one about my daughter.Anyways..like i...