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It was something to behold, the majestic spectacle that would be Reid Fitzgerald’s cock. I was in silent awe as my eyes researched the form, camber, girth and length of this immense tool. I was torn somewhere between apprehension and curiosity. The door to the stock room was open, not that it mattered, Buy Product Records had been closed for the last 23 minutes. How do I get myself in these situations? His hefty cock beckoned.

It all started at the beginning of my shift. I walked into the small, cluttered building that was brimming with vinyl and compact discs. It’s decor was typical. The walls were littered with promotional posters, the bins were almost overstocked with product, the checkered tile was scuffed and stacks of flyers and zines littered the counter. I put on my black polyester apron and clocked in. Reid had started his shift a full half hour before I had. Reid was attractive. Yes. But not in the traditional sense. He was hot in an Adrien Brody sorta way. He stood behind the cash register ringing up a purchase brought to the counter for some gawky death rock girl. His lean lanky body towered over her as he bagged her three records.

He looked rested for once. He was an aspiring musician, but who the fuck isn’t? Nobody writes anymore. He had coal, black glossy hair that never entirely looked groomed. Ever! His side burns were long narrow strips that framed his face. A long, gaunt face. He had huge lime green eyes and dark long lashes. His mouth was wide and inhabited many teeth, his lips naturally cherry pink and thin. He was rather pale and could probably benefit from cutting back on his daily coffee and cigarette intake. He had plugs the size of a dime in both earlobes. He actually wore something other than a black T-shirt that day. It was a tomato red T-shirt that fit tightly across the chest.

His brown vintage Levi’s cords were being held up (modestly) by his jutting hipbones and complete lack of ass. Thank goodness he was wearing a belt, albeit, I’m not sure why, since the crack of ass would peek out every now and then when he bent over. Reid had been playing the same Ted Leo and the Pharmacists album all week and frankly it was getting old. I like that fucking record but …every day for three days. I was tired of always being passive and being assaulted by his musical tastes whether I liked it or not. Today I would put my foot down! Today my opinion would matter for once. I walked behind the counter and grabbed a box of products that needed to be shelved.

“Hey, Angie. How are ya?” Reid asked.

“Fine.” I said picking up a stack of Nina Simone CDs to place in their bin.

“Cool.” He picked up his omnipresent cup of Tully’s coffee and took a sip.

“ Nice dress.” Reid remarked.

His tone was surprisingly sincere. He’s known for his biting sarcasm.

“Thanks.”

I suddenly felt awkward and wished I’d worn a cardigan. In fact I hadn’t thought much of the pea green cotton sundress that I’d picked up at Value Village a week prior, other than the fact that it was 50% off, comfortable and went well with the new pair of black shell toe Adidas that I had been wearing often. I felt his eyes travel against my bare skin. I pretended to ignore this. I couldn’t quiet figure out if he and I even liked each other. I mean as people . We never hung out outside of work and we‘d been working together for 7 months. We’d occasionally see each other at a dingy, dive bar or a rock show and were usually cordial to each other. Otherwise our working relationship was the only one we had. Which didn’t amount to much.

Customers went in and out of the store in unusual and random patterns that day. Some buying arm loads of music, others just browsing or asking trivial questions. Reid was only seconds away from pressing repeat on the CD player when I unexpectedly ran behind the counter and grabbed his arm.

“NO MORE!” I yelled.

A rocker kid with black and platinum streaked hair looked up in disbelief from my sudden outburst.

“I refuse to hear this FUCKING CD again!”

My usual mild mannered persona had suddenly transformed itself into an unfavorable bitch.

“Angie.” Reid turned to me, his eyes were wide with alarm. “I’m sorry. I just assumed…”

I interrupted him. “Never fucking assume.” My glare was intense. I guess I was a little more annoyed that I thought.

“Okay.” He shrugged nonchalantly.

“Angie’s choice. What do you wanna hear?”

I left the counter and combed the used bin for a selection.

“Feisty. I like that.” Reid murmured. I was a little unsure of whether he wanted me to hear his comment or not. Usually I would’ve ignored him. But if he wanted feisty , I’d give him feisty. I grabbed a copy of the My Bloody Valentine's, Loveless and immediately charged behind the counter. I popped the disc in the disc changer and took my place behind the counter.

“Good choice.” He nodded.

“Whatever.” I said between clenched teeth.

“I think you’re turning me on.”

He was less than a foot away from me and I could feel the heat emanating from his body. His face was visibly flushed. I cowered. My old submissive self crept back into place. I grew embarrassed and trotted from behind the counter and began alphabetizing the jazz section.

The rocker boy brought up his pick and I overheard him say to Reid; “Wow! I’ve been coming here for months and I’ve never seen her do any shit like that. She’s a kinda bad ass! That’s fuckin’hot!”

Reid chuckled and whispered over My Bloody Valentine's, Only Shallow. “Yeah, it’s kinda hot, huh?” I tucked my bone straight scarlet hair behind my ears. It’s a nervous habit. After the rocker boy left I could feel Reid’s eyes on me again. This time I could also feel my body reacting to this, as I was becoming flushed. 

“Angie. Uh…So what’s up?” Reid asked from behind the counter.

“Nothing.” I answered back, pretending to be engrossed in my work in order to avoid conversation.

“So why don’t we ever like…talk?” His query was unexpected.

I looked up and tilted my head. “I don’t know, Reid.” I felt myself soften up.

“Dude, we’ve worked together for like almost a year.”

“Uh-huh.” I nodded.

“I see you out with your chick friends all the time.”

“Yeah.” I replied.

“My band, Gifted is always playing. We play tomorrow at The Catch. You should come. I’ll put you on the list and everything.”

“Cool. I’d like to see your band sometime.” I felt a smile curve across my full lips.

“What’s your favorite band Angie?”

“I really like Spoon. You?” I walked up to the counter to stand closer to him.

“Too many. Right now it’s Johnny Cash, Ted Leo, Unwound, Death From Above 1979,The Pretenders, Neutral Milk Hotel, Jeff Buckley…”

“Oh, you like Jeff Buckley? How could we work together for 7 months and not know that we both like Jeff Buckley?”

“Weird.” He took the last swig of his coffee and crushed the paper cup in his hand.

I was standing near the wastebasket and when he approached to toss his cup in the garbage I could smell him. A mixture of lemongrass, stale tobacco smoke and something sweet and soapy that I couldn’t entirely identify. Maybe it was his laundry detergent. I felt myself grow light with the sudden surge of attention that I was getting from Reid and began to actually loosen up for the first time since I‘d started working there. I think he noticed too.

“You smoke pot?” He asked in a matter of fact tone.

“Rarely.” I answered back. I looked up to see a sudden flicker in his eyes. His pupils grew dilated.

“But you do?”

“Only when I’m with potheads and that’s only sometimes.”

“Cool.”

I looked down at my pink Hello kitty wrist watch and noticed that it was 15 minutes until closing. He grabbed my wrist abruptly and examined the face of my watch. It was only then that I was aware of his warm skin touching mine. I felt my heart racing.

“Shit. Time totally sped by today. We’re closing shop in less than 15.” He said.

His hand was still wrapped around my wrist for what seemed like 20 seconds too long. I think it was deliberate on his part. He looked down at me and gazed into my eyes for a moment. “Uh…I’m gonna take the trash out to the dumpster out back.”

“Okay.” My mouth went dry.

I felt this sudden pang of sadness wash over me as his hand slowly drifted away.

I felt unreasonable and silly and doubted everything that I was feeling as I watched him disappear into the stock room. I blamed it all on my loneliness and even told myself that I was imagining the chemistry that was developing between Reid and I. (Fuck for all I knew at that moment the chemistry had been there all along, but we had finally acknowledge it.)

By the time Reid came back into the store I had shut off the neon and had locked the door. I was putting the rest of the new releases on the shelf when I felt Reid behind me.

He put his hand on my bare golden cappuccino colored shoulder. I turned to greet him and without warning he cupped my face with his soft, slender hands. He gazed into my eyes for a moment and then his mouth was on mine. It felt like a dream. A slow seductive dream.

I kissed him back, my initial shock fading. I felt myself arching up on my toes to reach his mouth and kiss him deeper. His tongue had brushed against mine and I swear I felt sparks. In fact, my whole body was being ignited. The sweetness of sugared coffee still lingered on his tongue. He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his long, lithe frame. His hands cupped my ass and he blindly lead us back into the stock room. Ted Leo had unexpectedly flooded the speakers, since neither of us had bothered to take the disc out of the disc changer. I no longer cared. My body had taken over. He ran his hands under my dress against my silky, shapely thighs. He was moaning quietly in between kisses. He sat me down on top of the desk, where we placed orders.

The computer monitor was inches away from my hip. The room was jumbled with unopened boxes of product. He cupped my face once more and returned to my lips. His mouth meet mine with urgency. I wrapped my legs around him. He was still standing above me. He leaned in between my legs. I could feel his cock straining to be free, throbbing and twitching as he ground his hips into the crotch of my panties. I could smell the wetness seeping out of my pussy. Reid helped me out of my black polyester apron, he then pushed the straps of my sundress away from my shoulders and tugged the dress away from my small pear shaped breasts. He stepped away for a moment to study me, pushing the lone swivel chair away from the old faux mahogany desk.

“Beautiful.”

He took my right tit into his hand and sucked the mocha colored nipple into his hungry mouth. He took my other nipple between his thumb and forefinger and tenderly rolled it back and forth. I began to press my cunt harder against his corduroy covered crotch. The friction was sweet and desperate. He pulled away and lifted his arms. I pulled his T-shirt off and let it fall to the floor. I pressed my face against his smooth, hairless chest. I planted deep wet kisses along his collar bone and tongued his tiny pink nipples. He quivered under my touch. He raised my dress above my waist and hooked his fingers into the waistband of my blue cotton panties. I felt them sweeping down past my ankles.

I closed my eyes and fell back against the wall. I spread my legs and he immediately fell to his knees and spread the lips of my cunt apart. I could feel his warm mouth engulf my whole clit. His two fingers slowly probed the inside of my slippery cunt expertly. I coated his fingers with my sweet juice. My clit was an erect pinkish brown nub. He then pulled my creamy caramel thighs farther apart. He pushed the folds of my cunt back tenderly with his fingers. My wiry black pubes were saturated with my own cunt nectar.

I could feel his warm breath caress my clit, followed by the warm butterfly fluttering of his tongue. I had the same feeling in the pit of my belly that you have when you’re in the passenger’s seat of a car that’s going way too fast. I let out a hoarse squeal as he tongued my clit. I was overwhelmed with the events that had emerged in the past few hours. It’s funny how people, things and events all change and sometimes you‘re the last to know. You just wake up one day and when you least expect it your manager is going down on you in the stockroom…but, surprisingly enough he actually gives good head.

I laced my fingers through his glossy black hair and tilted my pelvis up to meet his busy mouth. I looked down at him for the first time and felt my pulse quicken. Reid was fucking gorgeous and I had no idea how hot he was until I witnessed him lavishing my pussy with his mouth. He looked up at me with those crazy lime green eyes; his mouth glistening, his face glowing, his pupils enlarged.

“Angie, your pussy is like candy.” he said, his tone earnest and filled with longing.

I felt my cunt contract. He dived back in, sucking my clit in between his lips. The sensation was pleasurable and painful all at once.

“Ahhh…” I exhaled.

He reached up and cupped my breasts in his hands, squeezing, examining and possibly trying to keep them etched in his memories for posterity’s sake. He stood up, looming over me and began unbuckling his belt. The room was hushed save for our breathing or panting as it were. My gaze was fixed on the zipper of his pants.

“I’m so fucking hard for you, Angie.”

He leaned over and began kissing me. I could taste the subtle saltiness of my cunt on his tongue. I put my hands on his hips and helped him pull his pants off. I could hear him kicking off his black suede Pumas. In my limited experience with sex I have learned one thing; there is hardly anything graceful about a man getting undressed right before sex. It’s either quick or bumbling, but never pretty. He was wearing red plaid boxers now.

He took my hand and placed it on the front of his shorts. I could feel a few dots of wetness that had gathered there. I then realized that what I thought was the beginning of his cock was actually the middle. I inched my hand up higher and miraculously it continued. I finally encountered the source of the wetness; the head of his cock which was almost the size of a plum. He pulled his shorts down and his cock flung out. He took my hand and put it around the base. He was moaning. I pulled away and leaned back so that I could get a look at what was in my hand.

“Oh. my.God.” was the only thing I could utter.

He looked down at me. His cock was fat, long and pulsating.

“You okay?” He asked.

“I don’t know.” I was stunned.

“What’s wrong, Angie?” His eyes were soft.

“Wow.” I replied.

He laughed. I stared. It was monstrous. Beautiful but monstrous.

He planted baby kisses on my mouth and took his cock into his own hand. His mouth traveled to my neck and I turned weak and rubbery. He leaned in and pressed his fat cock against my clit. He rubbed the head back and forth against it. I could feel myself relax. The fear had resolved itself. I put my hands on his ass and began writhing against his cock now. I grew slipperier. His cock crept closer and closer into the entrance of my pussy. The head slide into my cunt. I accepted him and felt myself bloom around his dick like a soft calla. We both inhaled in unison. He didn’t move for a moment. He reached down and began to lightly pinch and pull at my nipples.

“You’re so wet and tight.” His tongue flicked against my ear.

He plunged himself, inside hard and deep. I could feel the piercing pain of his cock hitting my cervix. I closed my eyes.

“Oooooo God. So sweet. You feel so sweet.” He whispered.

My walls were clinging to his stalk with each thrust. In and out. The ache was exquisite and kind. My back slide further down the wall, he lifted my ass up with his hands and his slow easy rhythm was replaced with a speed metal double drum solo. The friction of his pelvis contacting my clitoris triggered by the girth of his cock was gradually sending me over the edge. Reid took my chin into his free hand and slid his thumb into my mouth. He had a pensive look in his eyes. I moved with him. My breasts jiggled and bounced. My arousal was in overdrive. I was starting to grow bolder. I moved my lips up and down his thumb as if I were sucking his cock.

“Ooooo Angie. You’re sexy.”

He pulled out and brushed his slick stiff cock hard on my clit. He ran his thumb along my lips. I felt it. My orgasm came on unexpectedly, a lot like this whole ordeal had. The electric currents were dancing deep inside me. The waves had taken over my body. He tried pushing his cock inside of me again, but it didn’t matter. I was coming hard. I think my contractions were making it difficult for him to slide back in, but he managed.

“Oh, yeah. Fuck! Reid! Fuck”

He dislodged his huge cock from my pussy. I looked down to see the cum erupting from his prick like jets of hot lava. It felt warm and milky as it hit my thigh.

“Angie…Oh…”

He stood there stroking his mighty cock. He quickened as more sperm splashed onto my thigh. He spread the cum across my thigh using the head of his dick like a swab.

I felt exhilarated. He scooped some cum up with his fingers.

“Taste me, Angie.” he pleaded.

I opened my mouth and closed my lips around his fingers. The warm seed dissolved on my tongue and was washed away by my saliva. It tasted oddly sweet.

He kissed me and playfully darted his tongue in and out of my mouth.

“You’re so hot Angie.”

“You think so? ” I replied, pushing my arms back through the straps of my dress.

I slid off of the desk and picked my panties up from the floor and wadded them up into a ball to put into my purse. Reid was standing there getting redressed. He looked over at me.

“So are you coming to my gig tomorrow?” He asked pushing his semi erect cock back into his boxers.

“I don’t know yet. But we should probably finish putting the new releases out before we end up here all night.”

“ Like that’s a bad thing.” I heard him whisper as I headed out the door.

And with that I went back on to the sales floor and began shelving products. I felt light and energetic. I could still smell him on me as I started stocking the hip-hop section. His cum had dried on my thigh. A smile secretly met my lips as I hummed, Hearts of Oak along with Ted Leo.

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An old friend comes to stay and gets more hospitality than he would have every imagined possible

I married Jane when we were both still in college, a little over ten years ago. They have been a great ten years. I just had my 32nd birthday, and Jane’s is in a couple of months. Jane still looks fantastic. We walk or cycle almost everyday, and she teaches an aerobic class at the community center. He body is firmer and tighter, now, than it was when I met her. She is 5’6″, weighs about 110-115, and measures in at an eye-catching 36-24-35. She has deep green eyes, a great...

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Fifi Fuchs Possibly

Set in England * * * CHAPTER 1 The opening episode of the new BBC light drama called ‘Department Store London’ (DSL) ran for two hours and the advance publicity had been intense because some git in British Broadcasting reputedly with a first-class nose for picking ‘winners’ had read the script, knew the director intimately (more intimately than the director’s husband suspected) and had sent his prognosis to everyone who mattered declaring, ‘DSL will be the runaway drama of this decade.’ The...

2 years ago
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Anything is Possible

Author's note: Hey guys, I don't really have time to write for this story as much as I want to, so if any of you guys want to contribute, be my guest -SS John Doe stepped off the bus. The foothills of the Cascade mountains housed the small train stop across the street. John headed towards the ticket booth, luggage in tow. John waits at the ticket booth as the operator opens it for the morning. "Good morning..."

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Anything is possible

It's my fortieth birthday and I wake up all alone in my apartment. My divorce came through last week. My wife walked off with our house and holiday home and half my wealth. It was painful emotionally and financially but I still have my company and other financial assets. I get up and shower. I catch sight of myself in the mirror as I towel myself off. At six foot I am tanned and compact, my stomach tight and my muscles toned. I work out regularly and it has kept me trim. My hairs dark although...

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Kims Possible

I asked tall blonde Kim Doney if she wanted to hang out with me,she seemed uninterested but I really wanted to get to know her more. A few months later eventually we ended up hanging out at The gig in Riverwest. I caught the 14 and got off and walked to the bar. When I got there I walked in and she was sitting at the bar chatting with the bartender. she looked over saw me and came strolling over, she looked stunning in a metallic and black dress and black flip flops. Man, I always fantasized...

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The First Try To Make It Possible

I am Ajith, the one who is going to narrate you the story… I am from southern part of India. South Indian colour, and love to have a lot of love making a session with ladies above 35, why because those ladies will have a long and hungry sexual desires which I love the most…   She is my relative, my aunt and we live 180 km away from Chennai… I reside near her home and I used to go there whenever I have worked! I always had an urge when I see her, an urge of making love to her, make her stay in...

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Would anothe jo buddy be possible

Ultimately, i'd love to find a person to j-o with, exchange vids and pictures. In a perfect world, I could even discreetly meet that person so we could j-o each other while watching porn. But with all this COVID bullsh*t, and the world being such a big place, I could be satisfied by a virtual connexion with someone.You never know. Maybe. Internet, work your magic! I've been coming to xhamster for porn for... I dont even remember how long. Very long! I went through a ton of niches: blowjobs,...

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Refuge Robledo Mountain 2Chapter 8

The second week in Santa Fe started out much as the first had gone. I spent the morning with Anna who had narrowed down the selection of cutlery to two different styles and now needed me to help her make the final selection. As usual we both liked one pattern over the other, so the cutlery was paid for and consigned to Mendoza Freight for delivery. The china pattern was a different story. Anna still couldn’t find anything she liked, so I suggested she explore the possibility of getting a...

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Me and my aunt

After my parents got divorced, I lived with Mom. She had a good job and apparently was well paid because we never seemed to lack for any necessities. She got a recent promotion, though, and now she has to travel quite a bit. Although she seems to really like her job, having to leave me alone bothers her whole lot. I’ll have to hand it to Mom– she’s very conscientious and seems to worry considerably about being a good parent. More than anything else, she worries that I won’t get proper care...

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3 years ago
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A ggod beating and more Part 5

A good beating and more Part 5 Helen walked into the toilet and stopped dead when she my mother and sister. « Don’t worry Helen » mum reassured her, « He’s my son and this is his sister. He has told us all about what you do to him and why, I am in total agreement with the treatment you inflict on him and we’d like to watch and join in » In the car, Helen and mum discussed me. Mum told her she agreed that I should be castrated and turned into a girl, she also told her about the treatment that I...

4 years ago
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Shopping

Jesse just turned 18. Her parents gave her money to go to the mall and shop. She wnted to buy some sexy very risque underwear. She went into the shop "His Favorites" to shop. She looked at shelf bras and bras with the nipples bare and crotchless panties. She also liked the sexy thongs. As she was looking the store manager (a man) asked if he could help her. She was shy but told him she was buying her first sexy undies. He chose a very sexy shelf bra and crotchless panties and a skimpy thong. He...

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Campus Life Spring BreakChapter 14

Tuesday evening--Brooke and Jeremy. During the exercise time Tuesday afternoon, following what evidently was a grueling day of negotiations, Melanie and Kitagami again worked out on the mats together in their martial arts clothing. They went through Form Seven, followed by some light sparring. Derek opted to jog with Peggy in one direction on the path, and Joyce jogged with Jeremy going the other way. Brooke liked the warmth of indoor exercising and chose the Stairmaster and the treadmill,...

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THE CASTING COUCH2

We just started the winter semester and I am auditioning my class for a new show that I personally wrote about a girl who is being seduced by another girl and is confused over her feelings and desires for her and the man she loves. The students who are able to get parts in the play will get to perform for credit and upon a successful run, advance to the next level next year while those who don’t will be kicked out of the program and be forced to take dramatic theory to finish their degree. ...

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My Wifes Gurlfriend

=My Ex-Wife's Gurlfriend= by kimmie holland and meeah menoux {When I saw her email} address in my mailbox that Monday morning, I knew immediately that she must have heard. We worked in the same industry, after all, and we knew many of the same people. In the four years since we'd broken up, we hadn't seen or spoken to each other, not even once. She was angry and disappointed; and I was hurt and confused. Our short but turbulent marriage produced nothing but bad feelings. I'd loved...

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Seven Brides for One Coyote

SEVEN BRIDES FOR ONE COYOTE, or CATCH THE GIRLS AND MAKE THEM CRY By C Part I One day, Coyote was passing through the town of Tumbleweed, when he decidedto call on his old friend, Marshal Matt Basterson. Basterson's headquartersabutted on the town square. Its windows gave an excellent view of the courthouse,across the square, and the town gallows, right in the middle. While he satin Basterson's waiting room, Coyote looked out toward the gallows, but wasdisappointed to see that nothing was...

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Sisterinlaw fulfilled

I am Patrick, my friends also call me Jimmy. I’m 20 years old, currently studying. I have a brother who is married to his wife, Kate. I live in Missouri with my parents. I don’t mind staying with my parents. I have a part time job in a nearby restaurant where I work as a waiter. It pays off really. I was doing my work and studying for all week long, so I decided to go meet my brother for the weekend who was also available for the weekend. My brother, Chris is the best friend I have. So, on...

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Head Massage To Sex

Hey chicks and dudes my name is Khush, this is obviously my personal story and first story. My first encounter on bed happened when I was 10th std and I’ve just finished my graduation. In these years I’ve had sex for a lot of times & I think I’ve become an expert in sex. Okay let’s start with the story, I cleared my T.Y and my cousin Monita is in 12th std (who is very cute, fair, slim and has sexy butts ) asked me for a party. I asked my cousin where do you want party? She said wherever you can...

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Local Affairs 1 MILF and Two Sugars

It was raining heavily by the time Greg Somerfield parked outside Mrs Hemsley’s house. He looked at the distance to the house and cursed himself for not having brought an umbrella or a raincoat. He would have to choose between getting thoroughly wet and making an undignified dash to her front door. Grabbing his briefcase, he decided to hell with dignity. He quickly got out of the car, went to lock the door but fumbled and dropped the keys on the road. They bounced and landed underneath the...

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Virgin Girlfriend Riya Ki Chudai

First time m apni story likh raha hu…… I m Rahul 23, my girlfriend name riya 21… She is very sexy. Wo bhut hi gori, chikni, soft, sexy and bhut beautiful h… Uska figure bhi bhut jabardast h 36 26 34. Story m ara hu… Hum hamesa tution k bahane milte thy, gumte thy, enjoy krte thy, masti krte thy… Kiss krte thy bye bolne k phle Kabhi kabhi hum restaurant jate thy jaha couple k liye alag se room tha waha hum kiss krte thy, m uske mast boobs press krta tha usse jayad hamne kabhi nhi kiya… Phir ek...

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Feeding an addiction A Threeway Street Ch 15

35,000 Feet above the Atlantic: Monday 16th October 2017 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fear. Excitement. Despair. No, that’s wrong. Frustration, not despair. And a strange bedfellow. Irony. Do you remember the kaleidoscope toy from when you were a kid? That was the mental picture in my head as I sat slowly drinking my seventh gin and tonic at 35,000 feet above the Atlantic. My mind turned the kaleidoscope’s grip so the prism turned. My emotions tripped between fear,...

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The End of the Ice Age

Author’s note: I just wanted to say thank you to everyone who gave feedback and votes for my first story here on Literotica. All the encouragement gave me the inspiration to write another one. So please rate this one too, and send me a note if you have something to say, or just to say hi. /Icingsugar Lori opened her eyes. ———- She had called it the Ice Age. It was a name that she had chosen to reassure herself. Yes, it was cold. And yes, it was lonely. And yes yes yes it went on and on and...

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Hot Sex

Hi mera naam faizan hai aur mai kanpur ka rehne wala hun. Mere ghar mein mere papa(45) mummy(40) badi behen(25) aur mai(22) hun. Mere papa govt. Offce mein hain, mummy housewife hai. Meri behen shreya master degree kar rahi hai. Jyada na bolte hue mai sidha story par aata hun. Ye pichle mahine ki baat hai jab meri behen k liye mera najariya hi badal gaya . Meri behen 25 saal ki mast maal hai uski chuchi 34d aur gand 36 hai mujhe baad mein pata chala. Mai apne kamre mei leta hua tha tabhi meri...

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Lady in Red Ch 10

Steve felt his face get heat up as he listened to Paula admonish Gwen for not having her phone close at hand. She all but stated that she suspected what he and Gwen had been doing. He struggled for words to relieve the tension he felt. Before he could speak, Paula came around the pool table and stood before him. ‘Don’t get so nervous, Steve. I’m not accusing anyone of anything. I’m sure you two had a wonderful time, playing pool,’ stated Paula with a smile. ‘Please consider the consequences of...

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Company Picnic

My name is Jessica, just to give you a little idea of who I am, I love sex, I love to flirt and tease but most of all love a good fucking. I guess I've always been a bit of a slut but last summer I really embraced the idea of just enjoying it as much as I could. I'm 5'5 116lbs sandy brown hair, my breasts are a perky 34b, I have a flat abs and keep my pussy neatly trimmed and every one says I have a great ass...

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The Job Chapter One

The Job – Chapter one Katie rolled over and turned off her alarm clock. She could not believe it was already 11:00am. She had been up until almost 4:00am last night preparing for today. You see, today she had a job interview. Not just any job interview but an interview with a large software company. It has been five months since she had lost her job in the marketing department of a local advertising firm and she really needed this job. If she did not get the job she would be forced to move back...

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Pam needed some bad

My FWB called me yesterday morning. After a few minutes of small talk, the conversation quickly turned to sex. Soon, I could tell Pam was horny as hell. She was hesitant to come out and say it at first, so I just asked if she wanted me to come over. "On hell YES! Can you come over right NOW!!!" Having caught her in some of her horny moods in the past, I knew I was in for a good time. Pam is a very sensual woman and absolutely loves sex. But, when she is in one of those moods, horny as hell, sex...

2 years ago
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Five Classes of SubmissionClass 3A

Her heels clicked on the sidewalk, almost in time with the rapid beating of her heart. A late winter wind thrust icy fingers up her bare legs, and even protected by her long coat she could feel the cold air licking at her bare abdomen and the small of her back. This was ridiculous — the wind-chill had to be in the teens, and she had worn her new shorts and sexy little crop top out of the store as though destined for a midsummer boat ride, not a blustery winter afternoon. Bad judgment, but...

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My Panty and Clothes Stealing Adventures Part 1

This is a small series of REAL life experiences, with slight changes to them to be more interesting, but based heavily on my own experiences. I had just finished basketball practice for my highschool team, now I sat in the empty lounge waiting for a response from my mom. It was late, 6 pm, and my house was not walking distance. I got a text back from my mother, ‘Ill be there in 30 minutes’. Great. I sat there, finishing up my graphs for physics. It was a fast job, and I was faced with 23...

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naked in front of the cleaning lady0

At first I ignored her presence since I was getting ready to go to work about the same time. I had a pretty easy job schedule, I didn’t punch a time clock and could keep my own hours. I was free to come and go to the office at any time. One Friday morning I heard her open the front door and come in to start her cleaning routine. I had nothing at work scheduled until after lunch and having been out the night before for dinner I thought I’d sleep in and head for the office after lunch. ...

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Horse Loving DaughterChapter 8

Janice stood, her tits bouncing. "I can't wait any longer," she moaned. "I gotta get fucked." "I was wondering why you were waiting so long," Lynne sighed. She pushed herself away from the table and stood. "Let's go." "The wait made me cream," Janice explained as they hurried outside. "My cunt's dripping so much I'm squashing." With her tits bouncing and her ass jiggling, Lynne ran across the yard to the barn. She threw open the doors. "Hurry, Mommy." Janice rushed...

2 years ago
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The Convict Discipline House

Mary and Betty walked up the path to the front door, both dreading what was going to happen to them over the next couple of hours. Mary was sixty-four-years-old and Betty was sixty-six-years-old and both were partway through their prison sentences. Most of the prisoners worked at the prison for just a very low nominal wage which they used to buy special items, but Mary and Betty very were two of the lucky ones offered employment at the local factory owned by Mrs Carson. Mrs Carson was...

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Alex Loves Jasmine Ch 03

Note : This story is completely fictional! I laid my head on Jasmine's beautiful chest as I heard her heart beating. I could still taste her delicious nectar in my mouth. She laid there looking so precious so innocent. Her eyes slowly moved down to look at me. I felt her love intensely. "Alex will you make love to me?" Her voice was so soft. I licked her one of her nipples and kissed her neck. "Yes, only if you want me to." "I want! Oh God do I want!" She sighed. It was turning me on more and...

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