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A story of carnal lust on the first meeting.

 

After Hours

 

By Donato

 

 

It was almost midnight and she was just leaving the office. She was the VP of HR at a major corporation and was used to long hours. They paid her over $100K a year and she gave them her all. She was a corporate animal and aspired to be CEO some day. She had little time for men as her work was her life.

 

It was really a shame as most men would gladly like her company as she was a very beautiful woman. But she had learned early in life that beauty could be a curse. Men were after only thing; to say that they had had her. Nothing more. And, she was resolute in her resolve never to engage in a one night stand for any man, no matter who he was.

 

She walked out on Lexington Avenue looking for a taxi but could find nothing. She looked around and noticed a small cocktail lounge that still said "OPEN" in the window and wondered if they could call a cab for her. She walked in and noticed it was empty and dimly lit. The bartender was preoccupied with cleaning up and didn't notice her entrance. She walked over to the bar and said, "Excuse me, but I wonder if you know the number of a taxi I could call?"

 

The bartender looked up and was taken aback with her beauty. She was very striking to look at. Tall at five foot ten, shoulder length honey blonde hair, electric blue eyes and a very sensual month. She was dressed in a conservative, mannish business suit but he could tell there was one hell of a body beneath it. And, he was right, she had natural 37 c breasts, a tiny 22 inch waist and beautiful rear surrounded by 36 inch hips. One very nice package. But, he also could tell by the look on her face that she was no pushover.

 

"Yes, I have a company that I use for my regular patron's. I'll give them a call. Can I fix you something while you wait?" he asked.

 

She could really use a martini so she said, "Yes, thanks, extra dry Bombay Martini, straight up with a twist."

 

He made her drink and went to the phone to make the call while she seated herself at the bar,

 

She sipped the cool gin and thought, ah, just what I need. It had been a rough few days with all the layoffs she had handled. That was one part of her job she hated; the look of shock, bewilderment, disappointment, hopelessness. Oh, well, that's why I get the big bucks.

 

He returned to her and said, "They'll send a cab over but I told them to give you fifteen minutes so you could enjoy your drink."

 

"Thanks, that's very kind of you."

 

He said, "Have you ever been here before? Work in the area?"

 

 

 

"No and yes," she replied. "In fact, right across the street at 765. Guess I'm always getting out too late and this place is usually closed."

 

"You're right, I close early. Do a heavy lunch and early dinner business and am usually out of here by 10. Tonight had a big party and was just about to close when you came in."

 

"Fortunate for me, I really needed this drink," she replied.

 

"My pleasure, I don't usually get to talk to my customers when the crowd's here. My name is Ted and I own the place."

 

"Nice to meet you Ted, I'm Sasha Cantrell."

 

"You have a beautiful name, it suits you."

 

"Why thank you, you're very kind"

 

"No thanks required, I meant it. You're a beautiful woman. Your husband is one lucky guy."

 

"Oh, I'm single, never been married. No time for it. I'm a work-a-holic."

 

Hmm, he thought to himself, there may be an opening here afterall and she is one great looking broad.

 

"Sasha, I have some veal left over from the dinner crowd and I just have to throw it out, that's the law. What say I may up a quick meal of Scaloppini for us? On me, of course>"

 

"Oh I couldn't, the cab's on the way and..."

 

"I'll tell him to come back later. C'mon, I hate to waste good veal, say yes."

 

"Well, since you put it that way....all right!"

 

Ted fixed dinner and set up a table in the rear of the club. When the cab arrived he gave him a ten spot and told him they didn't need him after all. He turned off the "OPEN" sign quickly so she would not notice and opened a fine bottle of Bardolino for them. He served dinner, decanted the wine and they sat down to eat.

 

Sasha was quite hungry and exclaimed over the elegance of what he did is so short a time. He filled their glasses until the bottle was empty and got another. Sasha did not seem to mind so he kept pouring. As the wine loosened both their tongues she found out that he was 40 and never married. He said he just never had the time but she suspected there was something more and said, "Forgive me for asking but are you gay?"

 

He broke out in a hearty laugh and said emphatically no. She pressed on with " But you are very good looking, have your own business, what more could a woman want?"

 

He looked her and said very seriously, "I am awful in bed."

 

"Oh come now, I have had not much experience with men but they are never "awful. What seems to be the problem?"

 

He was getting embarrassed and lowered his eyes from hers and said, "Uh, well it has something to do with my size."

 

She thought to herself, oh oh, must be a needle dick. She said, "Well size isn't everything I always say its not the size of the wand, but the magic that comes out of it. Omigod, I can't believe I just said that!" It was surely the wine talking, not her, she mused. She had really loosened up and was really enjoying his company. More so than she had any man in several years.

 

"Uh no, its not what you think, I'm, I'm, uh too large..." he stammered out.

 

She took another healthy gulp of wine, thought a moment, threw caution to the wind and said, "Can I see?"

 

Gets them every time he thought. But she has to really want to see me. ""No, let's just enjoy dinner, I don't want to burden you with me problem."

 

"Oh please, let me see it. I haven't been with a man in over a year and it would do me good," she giggled out.

 

"Are you really sure, I mean you really want to see my penis?"

 

She was really feeling the effect of the martini and wine now and giggled and said, "Why of course I do," and she winkled at him.

 

Oh boy he thought, she's got a little buzz going and the inhibitions are down. OK, here goes. He stood from the table and unbuckled his belt.

 

Oh what am I doing she thought, but hell, no one is here and who could find out? She watched with fascination as he lowered his pants. He wore briefs and she could tell from the bulge that he was large but she was not prepared for what he revealed to her. He slowly pulled his briefs down and he was enormous! She gasped involuntarily as she gazed at his cock. She could not take her eyes from it. He held it out to her as if he were offering it to her. It was soft and was about two inches thick at the head (he was cut) and looked to be about a foot long. God she thought, how big is it when its hard?

 

Instinctively she reached out to touch it as he moved closer to her. She placed her right hand around it and found he was already starting to harden. She looked up at him as he looked down at her. She found herself leaning closer to it and he moved closer to her. Her mind reeled with multiple thoughts. Should I kiss it? Lick it? Rub it? Suck it? She was on the horns of a dilemma as she had never made a forward move with a man in her life. But, that had been her problem ,never initiating anything and being left disappointed. Conflicting emotions tore at her. Who was this guy? How can I do this? Should I do this? His cock is so fascinating though, what would it feel like? Will he hurt me? Hey, I'm a big girl, I can take care of myself and handle anything any man can dish out.

 

And with that last thought in  mind she pulled him close to her mouth and kissed the head of his massive cock.

 

"Do you really think you should do that," he said.

 

She now had both hands around his thickening shaft, looked up momentarily, smiled slightly at him, and placed the entire head of his cock in her mouth. She could instantly feel it start to grow in her grip and mouth. She ran her tongue over it and into his cum hole from whence she hoped his stream of love would shoot forth. She sucked lightly on his dickhead while stroking the full length and girth to its maximum. He gripped her head in his hands as she sucked him pushing his cock ever so gently in and out in rhythm with her sucking and hand strokes. His cock was now fully erect. She pulled back from him to marvel at it. It was well over a foot long and incredibly thick. His veins were very prominent running up and down its length. He could not keep it erect without her hands as it was far to large to stand by itself.

 

"You have the most beautiful cock I have ever seen," she said.

 

"And how many have you seen?"

 

Embarrassed she replied, "Oh not too many. You see I too, am not that great in bed and most men tire of me quickly. I have never been able to reach orgasm with a man and they find it very frustrating so usually don't stick around very long in my life. Its just that I have not yet a man who can make love to me and get me off. For me, a vibrator is the only way I can do it."

 

He looked down at her, raised her to a standing position, pulled up his shorts and his pants and led her to a flight of stairs at the back of the club.

 

They climbed the stairs in silence. She was once again torn by emotions. Where was he taking her? What would happen?  Should she just run? He led her into a very tastefully appointed apartment at the top of the stairs. "This is where I live. I own the whole building and this is my home. I hope you like it and find it comfortable enough so that you'll let me make love to you. It seems we both have a sexual problem and perhaps we can both help each other. Are you willing to try?"

 

She nodded in ascent and he took her in his arms and kissed her, It was their first kiss and it was filled with passion. Their mouths crushed upon each other and their tongues instantly entwined, probing, seeking, tasting each other. Her breath was rich with taste of the wine and his was salty from the meal. They drank each others juices. Their tongues began to push against each other harder and harder as if wishing they were sexual organs and not tongues. She pulled away from him  and dropped to her knees while undoing his pants. They fell to the floor but she left his briefs up. She took her hands and rubbed his cock wanting to feel it grow under her touch . She reached around and cupped the cheeks of his ass while placing her mouth on his stiffening dick thru his briefs.

 

He moaned softly as she bit at his dick thru his shorts. Her hands sought his as and pulled him close. He wanted her to suck his cock but she could not as his briefs were still on. He reached for the waist band and began to slip them down. His dick was throbbing and erect and his briefs caught on his cockhead. She pulled her face back slightly and let his briefs drop and immediately took his cock in her mouth. She pushed as much as she could into her mouth but that was not much.

 

He was so massive that she could barely manage the first three inches. It completely filled her mouth and she moved her head up and down on it. He responded by pushing it further into her mouth. She gagged a bit but recovered and he lessened his strokes. He wanted to see her body but she was still clothed so he pulled her up into a standing position and began to undress her. She pulled her jacket off quickly and he pulled her blouse over hear head. Her breasts were beautiful. Full, round, firm, nipples hardened and apparent under her filmy bra.

 

She reached behind and unhooked her bra strap letting her tits hang free. He marveled at them. She was no kid (she was actually 38) and yet her full tits stood out very well with no sag. He looked her and she said, "Yes, all me, no uplifts."

 

He lowered his head and sucked gently on her nipples and could hear an intake of her breath. So, he thought, very sensitive in the nipple area and he focused his tongue on them. He licked and bit lightly and she moaned loudly. He reached down with his hand and began to rub at her Venus mound. She still had her skirt on that had to come off.

 

As if reading his mind, she unzipped her skirt and let fall to the floor. He tugged at her panties and they came off easily as if two sizes too large. He dropped to knees to smell her. Her scent of sex was strong and it was something that really turned him on. He buried  his face into her thick thatch. She never shaved down there as there was no man in her life to shave for. Her pubic hair was thick and her pushed his tongue thru it searching for her labia. He used his hands to spread her legs a little and could clearly see her clit peeking out from under its hood. He spread the skin back and placed his tongue on it.

 

"Oh God, yes, right there, oh yes, lick it , lick it, HARD!" she cried and he pushed his tongue hard on it. He sucked her bud into his mouth, took it between his lips and used his tongue to massage it. Her hips bucked involuntarily and she grabbed his head crying out, "Oh yeah, fuck me with your tongue, yeah, yeah, oh more, more, oh suck me, yes, yes, OH OH OH, MY GOD  I;M CUMMING, YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM OH GOD, LET ME CUM, OH YES, YES, THERE , NOW OH ,UHHHH...." And she fell to the floor her body convulsing in a huge orgasm. She rubbed her pussy and clit furiously as wave after wave hit her. She cried out so loud that he was somewhat alarmed but there was no need to worry. It was difficult to believe but this was the first orgasm she had ever had that was brought on by a man and she was loving every minute, every second, every shudder of her body.

 

Finally, it subsided and she opened her eyes and mouthed "thank you" to him.

 

A few minutes later she looked and saw his cock was now flaccid once again. "Ted, I want you to fuck me, I have to feel that wonderful cock of yours deep in me. Come to me, let me suck you hard again."

 

He walked to her and as before held his massive member out to her. She pulled him to her and rammed as much as she could in her mouth. She was frantic to get laid. Her hands worked the shaft and her mouth sucked the head. In seconds he began to grow hard and it overflowed her mouth. In another minute his shaft had extended to its full length and the blood coursed thru making it hard. He was ready to fuck her but was she ready for him?

 

He had not found a woman yet who was comfortable with his size and just hoped she would be big enough to contain him. He pulled back from her and took a tube of lube and spread it on his cock. He rubbed it all over to insure it was well lubricated and then asked her to get on her hands and knees. She complied and he positioned himself behind her

 

Her poured lube on her pussy and gently pushed his cock to the entrance of her love hole. She pushed her pussy back at him in effort to get him inside and he said, "Wait, this has to be slow so I don't hurt you..."

 

"I don't give a fuck about being hurt, I just want to be fucked, now shove that massive piece of man meat into me," she commanded.

 

He still went slowly, the head was well lubed and in her canal and he began a slow in and out motion to relax her pussy so it would accept him.

 

She felt the head of his cock enter her and was in ecstasy. Oh God, he was so big and hard and it felt so good in her she wanted more but she waited for him. She felt him enter her inch by inch and was overcome with lust and cried out, "TED, C'MON, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, GIVE ME ALL YOU'VE GOT...". He heard her and was getting consumed with the moment so he gave her one huge thrust and buried all thirteen inches deep in her!

 

She felt the walls of her pussy tear as his cock rammed into her and she screamed out in pain but she did not retreat. She wanted to be the woman who fucked this dick. She pushed down on him, hard and he pushed forward and they began a furious fuck rhythm. She started to bleed a little but that just lubricated the lust crazed couple only more. In and out went his massive cock and each thrust was met by her hard push down. He was crying out, she was screaming, "Oh yeah, I'm in your hot cunt, oh Sasha fuck me, fuck me,..."

 

"Ted, oh  Ted, fill my pussy fuck me fuck me fuck me....."

 

Each was lost in his and her own personal fuck lust. They didn't hear what the other was saying they were interested in only one thing. Each wanted to cum! They fucked, fucked and then fucked more. Her discharge was heavy and he looked down saw the blood on his cock but he didn't care. He was in her and she was fucking him back. Oh it was glorious.

 

He began to feel the beginnings of his orgasm and screamed out, "YES, YES, I'M READY TO CUM OH YEAH,".

 

As if on cue her own body started to respond and she yelled, "YES TED, YES, I;M GOING TO CUM TOO! OH PLEASE KEEP FUCKING ME, PLEASE PLEASE...."

 

Suddenly he rammed into her and let loose a torrent of hot, silvery cum. It poured into her as he balls contracted and he pumped his essence into her. It felt so good to him, so right.

 

She felt his cock stiffen and the first spurt of cum enter her and her own body released once again and she cried out, "OH SHIT, OH FUCK, OH YEAH, I'M CUMMING AGAIN, OH YEAH, YES, YES, I'M CUMMING..." His cock pumped stream after stream, her pussy contracted as her orgasm overwhelmed her. He fell on her back and she collapsed on the floor with him on top all the way pumping his cock in and out, feeling her pussy walls contracting on his dick.

 

His cock continued to jerk spasmodically deep within her and she relished the feeling. She had finally met a man who could make her cum with his cock. A huge smile soared over her face.

 

He was ecstatic, he had finally penetrated a woman fully. His cock was still deep within her and she wanted more. Could he? He tried but the hardness was already fleeing from him. He pushed but could do no more. Finally he slumped to his side and his dick came from her.

 

"Oh Ted, your cock felt so good in me. Never has any man brought me to climax with his cock. I will never forget this night."

 

She sat up and looked at him; he met her gaze. There was a bond that had been made. There would be more.

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Jessie wearily removed her glasses, closed her eyes and rubbed at her temples. She glanced at the clock and groaned. Eight o'clock, and she still wasn't done with the proposal. She reluctantly picked up the phone. Connor would not be pleased. This was the third day in a row she'd worked late. She hadn't even dialed yet when she dropped the phone back into the cradle. She sighed deeply and turned back to her computer. No sense starting another fight. They'd been having too many of those...

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After Hours

You realise instantly the seemingly demure Ms Georgia is a perverted hidden slut. We just don’t know do we; unless we make the move. Yet if we ask politely, we are usually rejected as timid. We initiate filthy touch and… You know you want to be anywhere but here. You know you still have too much cleaning to do before you can leave. You are resentful towards your boss for rushing off and giving you the responsibility of locking up. You notice young Georgia, who only got the job at Marty’s...

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After Hours

I sat frozen at my booth, struggling to catch my breath. Frantically, I began scouring the room, desperate to find clues as to what had just happened. I was lost. I heard a voice behind me. "Welcome aboard." It was her voice, sweet and cheerful. The waitress who was serving me earlier. Kendra, I think her name was. Blonde, beautiful and friendly. It was starting to come back to me. My memory of the night finally rushing through my head again. "Think. What just happened?" was all I...

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After School Hours

Jack Moriarty sat alone in his classroom and sighed at the amount of exam papers and work books he had to mark. He was sure he had less the previous day and the pile had not been touched; he came to the conclusion that they simply must come alive at night and breed with each other, creating a thousand more papers for him to mark. The room was dark and only dimly lit by his laptop, generating enough light for him to see just how much he fucking hated his life. He began checking his emails,...

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After Hours

After Hours by Alina Aamustorycodes: F+/f, bdsm, D/s, bond, gag, oral, spank, reluct/cons, XI checked that nobody was inside or coming in and locked the door of the diner. I felt a slight jolt of expectation and arousal in my stomach, just as I had every night for the past couple of weeks. This might be the night.I drew a deep breath and reminded myself that it was actually quite unlikely since we hadn't managed to play her into our bag, even though we had tried every night. The excitement...

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Afternoons With My Niece Part 2 Beyond The Bond

My niece was spending the afternoon at my place. She was studying for her exams. She turned to me, tears on her cheeks, sniffling as she breathed. “Come now, you know you know all your chemistry, you are just having a bad morning.” “I know I am, what if I have a bad morning on the day of the exam?” Fresh tears formed in her eyes, and she sat up a little, turning towards me and put her arms around my waist. I held her to me, whispering comforting words to her and her sobs lessened. I kissed the...

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Afterlife

The sun peeking through your shades stirs you from a restful sleep. As you sit up in your bed you can hear the coffee pot perking, and you thank a god you don’t believe in for coffee timers. You shuffle to the kitchen nook in your studio apartment hoping a cigarette and a hot cup of Joe would combat the pounding of your head. As you prepare your cup you smell something you can’t place, and look at your constantly filled sink silently laughing to yourself. With the warm cup in hand you look for...

Fantasy
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Afterlife When Your Descendants Have SexChapter 3

Brother and sister sat in the coffee shop. Daphne said, “Yeah, it’s nice catching up. But it’s not like you to call me up like that. We’ve hardly been close lately. What’s the deal?” Kyle was nervous. “Well, this is really, really freaky stuff. It’s about your sex life. Well, mine too. I’m pretty sure you’ve only had real intercourse twice. And it was incredibly freaky because the second time you heard dad’s voice.” Daphne stared. “Well, it happened to me too. Dad really is there and can...

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Afterlife When Your Descendants Have SexChapter 5

Years passed. Daphne had to admit that her father had kept his end of the bargain. He never said a word when she and her husband were having sex. Of course he was there, but then all the ancestors were there every time people had sex. It’s just that she had a vivid memory that proved what was just theoretical to other people. As events developed, she was thankful to him. Her daughter Veronica, at age 20, had fallen in with a very bad bunch of people. Guys who ran a meth lab. She was having...

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Aftermath

Aftermath by Nicole Larson My head was pounding–absolutely pounding–when I woke up. A spear of sunlight had shot through an errant slat in my vertical blinds and lanced right into my eye, waking me up. The pain was close to unbearable, but I didn’t have the strength to stand, or even move, other than to drape a hand over my eyes. I told myself to go back to sleep. Too early to deal with a hangover, especially one of the epic proportions this one seemed to be taking on. It was as I was falling...

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Aftermath Confessions Chapter 1 of 7 The Prelude

This is a follow up to a previously published story called The Unexpected Threesome. Please be forewarned, while there is no bisexuality in this chapter, there are references to the bisexual (MFM) threesome which took place in the previous story. If the mere mention of bisexuality between men offends you, please don’t read. Also, if you’d be interested in seeing an illustrated version, just drop me a line at ____________________________ Aftermath Confessions: Chapter 1 – The Prelude I woke...

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Aftermath Confessions Chapter 2 of 7 Jeff and Allie

Aftermath Confessions: Chapter 2 of 7- Jeff and Allie Author’s note: It was hard picking a category for this one. It’s a wife loving, voyeur, masturbation straight sex story about a man telling his wife about his past experiences with another couple. Send me an email at if you would be interested in an illustrated version. ____________________________________________________________________________ “You tell me yours and I tell you mine. Nothing held back.” She squeezed my cock into her...

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Aftermath

Sometimes we do things that have no rhyme or reason. We just do it without thinking. My name is Jillian Springston and I and my family live in a small town in Southern Indiana. If there were such a magazine called the "All American family", the four of us could well be on the cover. By the four of us, I refer to myself and my husband of nineteen years Jake; my daughter Lisa and my son Brian,who just graduated from high school this past June. I of course am on the high end of thirty something,...

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Aftermath Confessions Chapter 6 of 7 The Wedding Night

Author's Note: This story is hard to categorize. Loving wife, group, threesome with a touch of bi. There's not a lot of bisexuality, but there is some, so if this offends you please don't read. On the other hand, if you'd like to see the illustrated version, drop me a line at _____________"How exactly did you end up in bed with Jeff on our wedding night?""Not just Jeff..." She flashed a mischievous smile in response to the incredulous look on my face.The idea of Carol sleeping with my college...

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Aftermath Confessions Chapter 5 of 7 Trick or Treat

Author's Note: As I said before, these stories are hard to categorize... voyeurism, exhibitionism, a threesome, with some light bi-play and a hot wife. If male bisexuality offends you, please don't read the story. If you'd like to see an illustrated version, send me an email at ************ Chapter 5 - Trick and TreatCarol looked wonderful walking ahead of me into our bedroom, her cute little ass peeking below her swaying shirt tail. The top of her firm legs and inner thighs were visibly wet...

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Aftermath Confessions Chapter 4 of 7 One Step Closer

Author's Note: These stories are hard to categorize... voyeurism, exhibitionism, masturbation, quasie-threesome with bi overtones and a hot wife. lol.  Send me an email at if you would like to see the illustrated versions of the stories.-----------------"For God's sake, tell me you got to fuck that girl." Words I never dreamed I'd hear coming out from my wife. Now it was my turn to play coy. "I guess you'll just have to wait and find out."Reliving my time with Jeff and Allie had us both horny...

Exhibitionism
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Aftermath Confessions Chapter 3 of 7 Opening Allie

Author's Note: These stories are hard to categorize... voyeurism, exhibitionism, masturbation, quasi-threesome with bi overtones and a hot wife. If you're interested in an illustrated version of the stories, send me an email at ----------------------------------Smiling up from between my legs, she ran her tongue sensuously along my shaft, licking her own juices from my cock. "Now, give yourself a minute to calm down, and then tell me how you got 'poor, sweet, innocent' Allie to spread her...

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Aftermath

Aftermath By Ellie Dauber © 2015 This story is based on a Lorna Samuels caption. Thanks, Lorna, for this one and for all your great work. This story first appeared (and can still be found) in the "Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes Mixed Tape." I'm posting it separately, with Jenny North's permission. There was no mention of the story in any of the reviews of that Mixed Tape, and I'd like to see what people thought of it. I thank Jenny for the opportunity to be part of her Mixed Tape and...

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Aftermath

Aftermathby Nicole LarsonMy head was pounding--absolutely pounding--when I woke up. A spear of sunlight had shot through an errant slat in my vertical blinds and lanced right into my eye, waking me up. The pain was close to unbearable, but I didn't have the strength to stand, or even move, other than to drape a hand over my eyes. I told myself to go back to sleep. Too early to deal with a hangover, especially one of the epic proportions this one seemed to be taking on. It was as I was falling...

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Aftermath The Slut

AFTERMATH ('THE SLUT') By Rhayna Tera, copyright 2020 WARNING: CONTAINS REFERENCES TO SUICIDE & RAPE. Author's Note: One of the saddest stories on FM is Janice's 'The Slut': "Three teenage girls exact revenge on the older brother of one of them, who is obnoxious to them, with dire results." It's a short but powerful story, cutting 'close to the bone' of reality. Many of its reviewers demanded a sequel. 'Aftermath' is an unauthorized tribute to Janice's gut-wrenching realism....

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AftermathChapter 18

The altimeter on the helicopter's instrument panel read 6300 feet above sea level, about three hundred feet above the point where the rain turned to snow. This put him almost two thousand feet above the rooftops of Garden Hill, high enough to see the entire subdivision and the surrounding landscape. Of course what he was doing would not have been possible even a month ago. The snow would have quickly iced up on his rotor blades, degrading their aerodynamics, eventually enough so that they...

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72 Hours

Annie had thought about her actions for quite some time and it was with a little regret and a lot of anticipation that she took Dan up on his offer of showing her the ropes, as he put it. She knew that he didn’t actually mean ropes per se, but she hoped that he did.Annie was open to suggestions, as many suggestions as Dan could propose in the intervening seventy-two hours that she had available to her; the time between her husband going away on a business trip and coming home. He was going to...

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The Next 48 Hours

It was a cloudy Saturday morning when best friends and roommates James and Dwayne were chilling at their dining room table, drinking their morning coffee. "Happy birthday, my dude. Sucks that your dirty thirty is in the midst of this pandemic. Woulda been hella nice to have taken you and the friends out to celebrate." James said while sipping on his warm brew. "I did get you a gift, so I guess it's not all bad." "Bro, I told you that you didn't have to get me anything. It's...

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Two Moms Two Laps Two Hours

"Harold, this is crazy! We're never going to fit all that in the car."I had to agree with Mom on this one. We were shutting down the summer cabin early, and as usual, it meant bringing home lots of gear that had migrated there during our multiple 'mini-vacations'. Unfortunately, Dad's workload had exploded with a new contract, and it was unlikely we'd get back out to the house again that summer.This season we'd accumulated more than ever. The coolers with all the game meat were the main...

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Seventeen Hours

Seventeen Hours By Belle Gordon "'Bye dear" I said dutifully kissing my wife on the cheek, "I should be back tomorrow evening at the latest. I'll call you if there is a problem. You know which hotel I'm staying in?" "Yes I do." "Good; sure you'll be alright?" "Yes of course I will." She said with a touch of irritation. "You know perfectly well that Sophie has a friend from college staying so I won't be alone." As I turned to go she said "Good luck with your speech,...

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25 hours

25 hoursPART 1Click, click, how many times have I reached this point in self bondage and desired a session that will last all night, how many times have I had an orgasm and then escaped, how many times have I broken into a hot sweat and panicked and escaped, how many times have I been to uncomfortable and bored and then escaped?.I have set the parameters of my own destiny and I alone will suffer at my own hand. And I want to suffer, panic, and be afraid, fear is that the key?I masturbated...

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Twentyfour Hours

Men are so funny. All that macho and bravado and arrogance, it’s a wonder they can accomplish anything. I don’t know why they can never admit when they are wrong. If Jesse hadn’t been so intent on proving his manhood, he would have never even dared to challenge me on my knowledge of Stevie Wonder. Come on now, e’rybody with breath in their lungs should acknowledge that I am the Queen of all Stevie knowledge and I keep a running catalog in my head of albums, songs, lyrics, release dates and...

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Just twenty four hours

I’m hoping that writing this will help get it out of my mind. Not so much a story as a fantasy, with no real end, but I’d love to hear ideas to help continue my thoughts OK, last year I was in Lanzarote and mainly went to one bar. It wasn’t a gay bar as such but the guys I met were. The main 2 were about 50. Maybe mid 50s. Just normal guys. One quite tall and the other pretty chubby. I’m thinking the tall guy is quite well hung, but nothing too huge, and the chubby guy a bit smaller. So,...

2 years ago
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Just twenty four hours

I'm hoping that writing this will help get it out of my mind. Not so much a story as a fantasy, with no real end, but I'd love to hear ideas to help continue my thoughtsOK, last year I was in Lanzarote and mainly went to one bar. It wasn't a gay bar as such but the guys I met were. The main 2 were about 50. Maybe mid 50s. Just normal guys. One quite tall and the other pretty chubby. I'm thinking the tall guy is quite well hung, but nothing too huge, and the chubby guy a bit smaller.So, anyway,...

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Fifteen Hours

Boring. The highway is just so mind-blowingly boring. The miles stretch endlessly on my trip to Florida. Boring. It´s still early in the morning and I´m already bored to death. The day doesn´t look promising at all. I could entertain myself by annoying one of my friends with a long phone call. But as I rarely drive long distances and the X5 is quite new, I haven´t yet bothered to purchase a snap-in charger for my phone. And I´ve forgotten to bring the USB charging cable. So I have no way to...

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That Adventurous Day With Five Men In Fifteen Hours

That Adventurous Day with five men in fifteen hours.-Part 1 My name is Latha a 30 year old widow with a two children. My husband died two years back in a car accident. I am working as a clerk in the office of a school for the past one year. My parents in law live in the adjacent street close by. I am very attractive with fair complexion ,beautiful face, sexy breasts and ass with lot of flesh.This is a story of one adventurous day in my life ten days back when I enjoyed sex with five men at...

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Our amazing 5 hours

It was a cold Saturday when we had this wonderful experience. I'd driven over to Sophia's house on my 50cc scooter (because I was a teen at the time) at 9 am. I arrived nearly frozen because of the long drive to her house but that didn't bother me a whole lot because it was worth it to see her. Despite the feeling of near frost-bite on my fingers, the warm look Sophia gives me when I see her makes me forget all my troubles and worries. In the morning, we mostly napped together in...

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Afterglow

Susannah comes. It’s even more intense this time, a constant throb of sensation that pulses out from her clit and overwhelms her every single thought with pleasure. A part of her mind floats above it all like a tiny boat riding a massive swell, but all it can do is marvel at the sheer power of the orgasmic bliss that keeps hitting her over and over. Her muscles tense up, locked tight in an attempt to hold onto the moment forever and all the ecstasy that comes along with it. She lets out a...

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30 Hours

As I sat in my car in the dark hotel parking lot my heart raced. I thought over the online correspondence that had led me here. It started out with a personal ad. Then a few emails. Then some online chat. And now I was just moments away.The sun had set hours ago and lot was mostly dark. There were other cars in the lot but not much was happening. It was one of those cheap hotels where the doors were right on the street so you didn't have to go through the hotel to get to your room.My heart had...

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48 Hours

Author's foreword: In every city, in every community, there are stories we've all heard. We call these stories Urban Legends. You know what they're like; something fantastic happens to somebody's cousin or to a friend of a friend, but not to anybody you can point to and say 'It happened to them.' 48 Hours Juno Reeves Copyright 2003 For a long time, I've been hearing an urban legend that is unique to the TG community. There is a drug (they say) that will turn any man into a woman...

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