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It was a cold night and I was in bed, nearly asleep when I heard mum come in to my bedroom.

Darling it's chilly in here can I climb into bed beside you to warm up.?"

"Yes of course mum."

I moved over to give her room and pulled back the covers. She grabbed the hem of her nightie and held it down while she eased herself besides me. Mum was wearing a short see-through nightie. She turned on her side to face me.

“ Mark put your arms around me darling I'm cold."

I turned on my side to face her and put an arm around her. Our bodies were close but not quite touching. Mum put an arm around me closing the gap between us. I could feel her large breasts pressing against my chest, causing movement around my groin area. The pressure of her breasts against my chest fluctuated, as she tried to wrap her arm further around me. The feeling that generous rack pressing against me caused some embarrassment as my young cock became erect and forced its way between us. Mum’s face moved closer to mine.

"Darling give me a kiss."

I gave her a quick kiss on the lips.

"No not like that, I want a proper long kiss."

I pushed her onto her back and leant over her, our eyes met.

"Do you mean like this Mum?"

The kiss must have lasted nearly a minute and during that time Mum wrapped both arms around my neck. As we broke the kiss she said, "I want more darling." We must have kissed for nearly twenty minutes, at times it got very intimate, with tongues being exchanged. At one point I felt her hand wrap around my hard young cock, I stopped kissing her and placed a hand on her tits and lightly squeezed. I looked into her eyes waiting to be stopped, but she just pulled me back down to continue kissing me. Mum didn't mind me squeezing her tits and tweaking her nipples, her hand never wandered from my hard cock, squeezing it, sometimes gently massaging it. I placed my hand on the top of her arm and followed it down until I felt the back of her hand. She encouraged me to feel myself in fact we locked our fingers together at one point so we both had our hands wrapped around my teenage cock.

She whispered in my ear. "Do you like to masturbate?"

I whispered back, "Yes Mum, do you, would you like me to do it to you?"

"Yes darling, I would like you to play with me."

I broke our grip pulling my hand away from hers, and shifted it across to her stomach where I fumbled my way down between her legs to seek out her hairy pussy.

Breaking our kiss I moved down the bed, and while my fingers explored her hairy pussy I nuzzled her tits and sucked her nipples through her nightie.

As I played with her wet pussy with my fingers, and between kisses on her lips, her nipples. Mum grabbed my cock and rubbed it against her pussy. Finally she pulled me on top of her. With some squirming and writhing on her part, and fumbling to get me into position, she guided me inside her.

"Come on darling fuck mummy, give it to me."

As I ploughed in and out of her, Mum’s movements worked against me, our bodies crashing against each other. At the same time she pushed her chest up crushing her tits against my chest as I forced myself down on her to achieve full penetration. I soon shot my load of young cum into her and collapsed then fell asleep due to all my spent energy.

It was Sunday morning when I awoke, Mum was lying on her side watching me she was holding my cock, around which she had wrapped her nightie.

"Would you like me to wank you off or would you like me to come on top and fuck you"

"Come on top Mum and fuck me."

She pushed the bed cover back and manoeuvred herself over me and guided my hard cock into her hairy pussy. Mum began to fuck me, but I was more concerned with watching her large tits bounce up and down and let them slap against my hands when they reached their lowest point.

"You have great tits Mum." After a while I began to caress other areas of her body, I could feel patches on her nightie that had become stiff, I assumed with my semen from the night before. Mum must have slept in her cum covered nightie while it was still wet and sticky. When we had both orgasmed, Mum climbed out of bed saying she was going to make some coffee.

I found my pyjamas bottoms and I made my way down stairs. Mum was in the kitchen cooking breakfast, and I'm glad to say still wearing her see through nightie. I walked up behind her put my arms around her and gave her tits a squeeze. She spun around in my arms put her arms around my neck and we kissed.

"Now go and sit down and I will bring breakfast over."

Even using a knife and fork to eat, her large tits would move around beneath that sheer nightie in fact the slightest movement would have them wobbling around. I was mesmerised by their movement. Having finished breakfast Mum began to clear the table, at one point she was standing in front of me leaning over to collect my plate. She caught me staring, when I couldn't help but notice her tits dangling in all their glory as they pushed the top of her see-through nightie open.

Darling you've been staring at my tits all through breakfast in actual fact I don't think you've looked at anything else. Do you liked our mummy’s boobs, I believe you called them, I like that name for them, do you want to fuck them, fuck my big D boobs"

"What do you mean D boobs Mum?"

"The 'D' is my bra's cup size, but you already knew that. Let me see if I have given you a hard-on, come on shift your chair back and let me have a look."

I pushed my chair back and there it was standing up proud. Mum took hold of it.

"Oh god Mark it's as hard as an iron bar."

She straddled my lap and lowered herself onto me without any need of it being guided in, it just slipped right in. As she plunged up and down on my lap her tits were flapping around, Mum pulled her nightie over her head. "Grab them darling, grab my boobs and hold them tight."

I caught hold of her nipples and slapped her tits together, before lifting them up to bury my face between them. At one point Mum cried out as I sucked her nipple into my mouth. Then came the shaking and loud moan of an orgasm before collapsing against me, but not before I had cum inside her. She had her arm around my neck the other around my body, her forehead resting on the top of my shoulder. Her breathing was heavy and erratic and while I waited for her to recover, I became limp and slipped out of her. I could feel our combined fluids running down between my legs and wondered what state the chair would end up in, knowing it would need cleaning.

Five minutes, maybe a little longer, it took Mum to recover before she lifted her head from my shoulder. She looked me in the eye, put her arms around my neck and gave me a long passionate kiss.

"Darling if I feel so wet and sticky, you must be as well, let's go and take a shower together."

As the water cascaded over us Mum hugged me close, her long dark hair flowing everywhere. With my young cock in her hand she must have felt some reaction. She dropped to her knees and took my semi hard cock in her mouth and began to suck it back to life. She stopped sucking and stood up before I could cum in her mouth, then began to soap me all over, before handing me the soap so I could do the same to her. With us both now slippery with soap and me behind her, she backed up swinging her hips around forcing my cock between the cheeks of her bum.

"Mark finger me and play with my nipples."

I did as she asked, we ended up with her bent over, her hands placed on the wall in front of her, for support. With both my arms around her fondling her tits I was working myself up and down the crack of her arse. I was beginning to ram her from behind with some force. I wrapped an arm around her and slipped my fingers down and massaged her clit. My other hand was fondling her tits, or her boobs as she liked to call them. Mum pushed back as I pushed deeper, her moans softly as first but becoming louder as I increased the my ramming into her. I wasn't sure whether it was fucking her or fingering her clit that caused her to become so vocal.

"Oh come on darling fuck my pussy harder and make me cum, oh god that's lovely, my own son is fucking me and fingering my cunt, I want more much more, give me more darling."

I couldn't control myself for too long before I cum in her cunt, and it was a while after, that Mum began to shake and groan as she cum on my fingers. She almost fainted, causing me to catch her in my arms and grab her with both hands, by the tits of course, to prevent her collapsing.

Once she had recovered we washed each other again before stepping out of the shower and dried each other off. I took Mum by the hand and led her back to her bedroom where we laid on the bed naked kissing and cuddling. I of course being only f******n and not needing much time to achieve an erection again. Mum asked if I would make love to her again.

Mum would you now consider us as lovers, the type of relationship as a husband and wife have, would you consider being my lover as long as no one ever finds out?"

"Oh Mark, I would love to be your lover. I know that we can't act as lovers out side the house, but here at home, well anything is possible."

Sunday afternoon for some reason Mum went upstairs, when she returned she was dressed really sexy, braless, wearing an extremely thin white 'T' shirt, showing off the upper part of her breasts and cleavage. Through the material you could see the darkened colour of her nipples. Her black satin mini skirt was ridiculously short and when she bent over in front of me you could see
her sheer black knickers . As she walked her breasts swayed and bounced uncontrollably. It was a magnificent sight; I became so aroused and wanted to find some excuse to get her back into the bedroom.

"Sweetheart could you make some room in the wardrobe so I can put a few things in?"

"What now?"

"Yes please."

She followed me upstairs and into her bedroom, and knowing my intentions, she made no pretence of going to her wardrobe to check what clothes she could throw out. Mum went straight to the bed and laid down waiting for me to react. I climbed on top of her not knowing her intention was to tease me. She started laughing when she fended me off, when I tried to kiss her. She turned her head away, and when I followed and finally locked lips, she arched and twisted her body throwing me off. We wrestled for several minutes, and she fought like a demon, laughing and telling me to get off. Gradually she began to tire.

Mum put her arms around my neck and we continued kissing, and while I put my hands up inside her T-shirt and fondled her breasts, she unzipped my jeans and slipped her hand inside to fondle me. After a few more kisses I took my jeans off and Mum removed her T-shirt then she told me to straddle her. I slapped her tits with my cock and watched them wobble around in different directions, before slipping my hard young cock into that naturally occurring space between boobs. Slowly at first I began to ease myself back and forth, gradually increasing speed until I shot my load over her neck, chin and face. She used her T-shirt to wipe her face and neck then wiped me because I was still messy and dribbling semen.

By this time Mum was leaning back I pulled her skirt up and rubbed my fingers along the crotch of her knickers. She couldn't see what I was doing but she felt my fingers ease their way beneath her knickers then into her.

"You are now mine, and will do anything I ask of you? Take your knickers off."

I climbed off of her, and the bed, before reaching out to assist in pulling her knickers down. I continued to pleasure her with my fingers until I was fully erect, so that I could make love to her again. Mum wrapped her arms and legs around me, encouraging me to go harder repeating over and over again. "Harder darling, fuck mummy harder. We kissed, crushing our lips together. In the end we both collapsed exhausted, lying on our sides facing each other, our bodies just about touching, her lips brushing against mine, her breast squashed against my chest, and my young cock lying on her thigh.

She raised herself up onto her forearm, leant over me and sucked my earlobe into her mouth. She whispered. "Mummy loves you darling, I love you fucking me and the way you play with my boobs, but mummy wants more. I want you to eat my pussy, and whisper dirty things in my ear when we're fucking. Tell me about how you like to watch my boobs flopping around, tell me about my pussy and how wet it is with my love juice so you can enjoy slipping your hard cock inside it. I want you to do things to me."

By the time she had finished talking I was hard and ready to go again, I pushed her back down and rolled her on her back. I nipped the lob of her ear then whispered. "Let's see what a good mummy you are." As I said it I slipped two fingers inside her. "Can you feel them in your cunt?"

"Oh yes darling."

I worked my fingers around attempting to make her pussy bigger, so that I could work a third then four fingers inside her. Mum was moaning, but yelped when I eventually forced my fist inside her.



Monday night about 10.00 pm, Mum was standing in front of the mirror when I walked into the bedroom.

I walked up behind her, lowered the zip of her dress and push it off over her shoulders, then watched it slip down her body to her feet. Unhooking her bra, I slipped the straps over both shoulders, Mum clamped her bra cups to her breasts with her forearm, to prevent it from falling and baring her breasts. While she was more concerned with preventing her bra from falling, I pushed her knickers down. She watched me in the mirror as I stared at the reflection of her dark hairy pussy. I watched her bra, as she let go, roll down her body as she covered herself up by placing a hand over her dark bush of pubic hair.

"With the many times I've seen you naked and seen your pussy why all of a sudden have you become so shy Mum? Out of anybody, I thought you wouldn't have minded your own son seeing you naked."

Placing my arms around her I began to fondle her tits, giving them little squeezes, bouncing them up and down and tweaking her nipples.

"Well are you satisfied now that you're playing with my tits darling, is there anything else you would like to do or see?"

"They are beautiful Mum and so are you, there's plenty more that I want." I dropped one hand and tried to finger her pussy, she removed her hand, but her legs were closed, but when she felt my fingers trying to enter her, she tried to cross them. "Open your legs Mum, please, I want to put my fingers inside you." She opened her legs to allow me to insert my fingers.

As my fingers played with her pussy I could feel her becoming wet. She moved her head backwards until it rested on my shoulder. Her breathing became heavier and she quietly moaned as I fingered her. Although she must of had men do this to her, she became aroused knowing it was her son fingering her.

"Mum I want you to undress me."

She unbuttoned and removed my shirt, then unbuckled the belt on my jeans and lowered the zip. She knelt before me and pulled my jeans and underpants down to allow me to step out of them. "Suck it Mum."

"She wrapped her hand around my hard young cock and slowly took it in her mouth. She withdrew then inserted it again a little deeper, then backed off and plunged back down again, each time getting a little faster and going a little deeper. I stopped her after a couple of minutes just after she had manage to take all of me in her mouth and suggested she lie on the bed.

I slipped alongside her and as I began to fondle her breasts I leaned across and kissed her. I kissed her several times, each time the kiss lasted longer. Finally our passionate kiss happened. My young erection was pressed against her thigh, my fingers deep in her wet pussy, and as we kissed, her arms wrapped around me, and her lips pressed hard against mine.

"Darling I'm ready, fuck me."

I manoeuvred myself over her, ensuring that I never put all of weight on her by supporting myself on my forearms. She guided me inside her.

"You must be aware Mark that i****t is breaking the law."

We continued to kiss and fuck until things got over heated and our passions were running wild. Mum began to convulse beneath me until her orgasm reached its peak, which was about the same time I shot my load into her. I'm not so stupid as to think that I completely satisfied her, she was probably faking it by reading the state of my passion; I didn't mind because she was giving me everything I hoped for. We slipped beneath the covers and lay there quietly kissing or I would be sucking her nipples, occasionally she would massage my young cock while I fingered her hairy pussy.

Almost immediately after Mum accepted that we were lovers.

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Jonathan grunted as he pulled himself up onto the stone ledge, his light armour rattling as he steadied himself and looked into the mouth of the cave. Here it was, he thought to himself. The dragon's cave. About six months ago, the young man had turned eighteen. Ever since he was a young boy, he wanted to be a knight. He had grown up idolising them, those armoured heroes who would fight for the king, protect the innocent, strike down villains. Everything that a knight was, everything...

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A Knight

The Knight scowled as he glared at the Succubus sitting before him. His armoured hands were bound above his head, the chains bearing an unnatural purple glow. "My, my, my..." the purple-haired demon teased as she leaned forward, her red eyes running down her captive's body. He was exactly what you would expect of a knight; tall, muscular, and clad from the neck down in metal. She had already disposed of his helmet, exposing his handsome, bearded face. "You're quite the catch, Sir...

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White Knight

Carmine wiped the sweat off her brow with the dirty towel she was using to clean the table. Although it was nearly dark, the heat of the day still had its grip on the land. It was even worse in the dark, windowless inn where she worked. Grunting with the effort, she hoisted the pail of water and sent another splurge of water coursing down the long wooden table, sending several chickens flying out from under the table cackling and complaining loudly that she had ruined their meal of table...

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The Knight

The Knight, from the novel ‘War of the Walkers’ A slow, steady alarm could be heard throughout the complex and the red flashing lights sensors warned every person that the jump team was ready to report to the laboratory sub station immediately. The scramble was chaotic. Meals were deserted, sleep was interrupted, and conversations ceased without proper ending as staff quickly piled into the waiting express elevators. Twenty-six floors below, the team leader awaited his staff. “Ladies and...

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Cold

He knocked on my door promptly at 8pm. I opened the door, and his eyes slid quickly down my body. ‘Very nice, but aren’t you going to be cold? It’s only 50 degrees out there.’ I smiled, ‘I’ll be okay.’ He was right – the little black dress and sexy high heels were no match for the breezy spring chill, my coat doing nothing to protect me. However, I kept quiet, hoping he didn’t notice the goosebumps covering my arms. It was a pleasant date, we talked and laughed easily through dinner,...

3 years ago
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Cold Cold Heart

This story is based on the song ‘Cold, Cold, Heart’. Hard to pick a category.I hope you enjoy it. A big ‘Thank You’ to PennLady for taking the time to edit my story. She makes it a much better read. **** My name is Ray Harman and I’m an over the road truck driver, I have been for twenty-five years. I’m often gone for days at a time, sometimes even a week or more. I try to stop home as often as I can and spend a couple of days at home before heading out again. I was in Indiana heading for...

2 years ago
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Cold January

It was a cold January morning. Caitlin could see her breath in the chill room as she poked her ruffled head over the edge of the comforter. She looked around the room. It was still snowing outside, she smiled, she knew her lover would stay with her for a few more days while the blizzard passed. ‘It’s cold.’ She pulled the cover back over her head and snuggled up to him, rather excessively. ‘Mmm, so warm, I don’t want this to end.’ Jason was about half awake. He rubbed her hips beneath the...

4 years ago
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Cold Comfort A Dirk Starkiller Adventure

On the far end of the Galaxy, our intrepid hero Dirk Starkiller is on yet another mission of dire importance. “Aw shit, hang on to something!” Dirk ordered a second before the shuttle collided with the surface of the moon. The hull slid along an ancient sheet of rock and ice for eight hundred meters before finally shuddering to a halt. Dirk exhaled slowly as he opened his eyes. He blinked, taking in the field of white that filled his vision before realization dawned. “Whew! Snow must’ve...

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4 years ago
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Cold Beer

It had been a hot day out here in the desert, and as night fell, the heat was just getting bearable. Even now, as it was rather late, Sara was still sweating, as she pulled up outside the small, neon lit bar. Entering the bar, she found it almost deserted. The bartender was clearing the tables, and a man sat at the bar with the last beer of the evening. She hesitated, and the two men looked her over, but what the heck? She knew she was a good-looking woman in her tight jeans and a t-shirt,...

3 years ago
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Cold Camping

Amy and I enjoyed camping during the autumn months when the trees were a rainbow of colours, and walking through the forest was a beautiful array of sights and sounds. This year however my friend Zach was visiting for the season and we took this trip as a good way to catch up since we were all friends from college and hadn't seen one another in ages.This year however felt a lot colder than usual and we were second guessing our time outside, but decided we could handle it being hardened campers...

2 years ago
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Cold Fish

COLD FISH, Section 1 by [email protected] Rob was a cold fish.  It was the phrase used openly by his colleagues and subordinates at work, even those who liked his ruthless efficiency and drive.  And it was a phrase that Rob himself welcomed: he was pleased to be detached and unreachable by his colleagues. Rob was Sales Director of a large publishing company in the city of London, no mean feat at the age of 28.  He had graduated with a first class degree at Oxford and quickly risen through...

3 years ago
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Cold Cold Heart

This story is based on the song 'Cold, Cold, Heart'. It was hard picking a category. I hope you enjoy it. A big 'Thank You' to PennLady for taking the time to edit my story. She makes it a much better read. My name is Ray Harman and I'm an over the road truck driver; I have been for twenty-five years. I'm often gone for days at a time, sometimes even a week or more. I try to stop home as often as I can and spend a couple of days at home before heading out again. I was in Indiana...

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Lady Knight

London, England 1275 ‘Who is that knight in red over yonder?’ ‘Too small to be a seasoned knight, must be a man-child.’ ‘Whoever he is, has won most of the contests today. Remarkable chap I say.’ Everyone in the jousting fields and stands were debating who this newcomer was, that has put most of the competitors to shame. The King has sent his man-at-arms to request an audience with the elusive young knight, that has sent even his cynical courtiers in an uproar. Aye, this is definitely worth...

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The Nightingale

DING DONG! The hideously loud noise sounded again, renewing an attempt to crushing his skull. Ronald tried to sit up, but his stomach was cramped. After another night on a twenty-year-old mattress that sagged in the middle like a meteor crater, he found his back was also a mess. DING DONG! DING DONG! He finally managed to log roll to the edge of the bed and get his feet under him. He slipped his ratty bathrobe on over his pasty white body, before valiantly pushing himself erect. His pushed his...

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Douglas Nightingale

Douglas Nightingale Part 1: Journal entry 23. I picked up Jamila from prison yesterday. It was a quiet ride. I wanted to drop the bitch off quickly as possible. I was shaking most of the way back, and desperately needing a massive hit of crack. But, before i could drop her off.  The stupid tranny whore, asked me to take her to a beauty salon, nail shop, and a very expensive restaurant.  I was extremely pissed. The whole fucking ordeal took about 5 and a half hours. We're...

4 years ago
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The school trip part 2 day 3night3

"haha and you didn't believe me!" he replied "well not really but rachel is the sluttiest girl in the grade so you never know." "it was awesome dude you should hook up with someone before we leave. Maybe Hannah or Taylor they both are nuts about you" I laughed "haha dude you know I don't want any relationships at the moment and besides you know that I realized I love jesse." "yeah dude" he laughed "you should just grow a pair and ask her before zach does. After all he's tall...

1 year ago
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Nightwolf

Also this is the begining of an actual book i am writing and if enough people like it i will write more. The day was bright and sunny just like any other day. A young noble named Kevin was on his usual morning walk, his long black hair flowing in the wind. He was good looking and he knew it with his solid 6 ft of height n finely toned slinder body he often caught the eye of many of the females in court and on occasion a few of the males. As he turned the corner of the forest path he...

3 years ago
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Bev my horny girlfriend at the nightclu

My g/f is some 12 years younger than me and has an extremely high sex drive. We do swing when we are in the main city which is 10hrs drive away from were we are in the country. She is a bi girl and has put up some really horny shows for me at these venues. The most erotic one to date was when she took on 5 men and 1 woman in a private room. There was slurping, groaning and orgasms everywhere, I wasn’t allowed to join in ,as it was my first time swinging. I was instructed to sit naked in...

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Loving Rowie Knightly

Keri picked her blue running pants for today’s workout. She labored around the track at the end of the workout and was pleased with the slight tingle of fatigue that she felt. It felt good. She also like the way that she felt wearing the stretchy blue nylon workout pants, capri style. ‘Rowie should see me now!’ she giggled to herself as she finished the run and headed for the door. The running pants, pale blue and the white ones, were Keri’s ‘walk on the wild side’, as she thought of it. They...

4 years ago
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Love on the Overnights

Stew had been a cop at the college for about 15 years. Being a Police Officer at a college presented plenty of challenges, not just the ones his brothers and sisters in the city police faced, but others, not the least of which was the frustration of having to explain his job over and over again and even to the college administration who would interfere with his duties as a law enforcement officer almost on a daily basis. He was there as much for public relations as anything else, he got that,...

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Crossing the Line by MercianKnight

Here’s a little fantasy tale inspired by the ever delightful and witty “Ali2teaseU”. Thanks Ali, not least for the honour of being able to use your pseudonym as one of my main characters.   ********************************************************************   How the blazes did I end up here? I haven’t been to a Night Club in years and, even though it’s an ‘80’s Night, things have really changed. I admit I’m a fairly well presented guy in his mid-40’s but I’ve already had two, sexy as...

3 years ago
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allnighters

He kisses you like he loves you. That is the bitter, brutal part of it that will keep you awake at night for weeks after this. He kisses you frenzied and deep but somehow gentle, his breath shivering and startled against your mouth as he pulls away to steady himself. It is dark in this section of the stacks, the fluorescent light a few rows over flickering with exhaustion, and his face is mostly in shadow but you can still read the awe and tension in his features. His eyes have long since...

3 years ago
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Nightline

After another busy hectic day, I settled down in front of the television to relax for a few minutes before bed. Watching the local news, I was intrigued by the promotion for the upcoming news program Nightline. Tonight’s program would have a report on “Hooking Up With Strangers.” I decided to stay up a little later than usual to watch the broadcast. Apparently, according to this report, it is a growing trend for clubbing couples to hook up with strangers they encounter during an evening of...

2 years ago
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Nightmarization

Author's notes: Hi everyone and thank you for taking the time to look into the story I'm writing. In the beginning, I want to set a few expectations: 1.) English is not my native language, so please keep that in mind. I'll try my best to proof-read and spell-check my writing, but I'm always open to suggestions on how to improve things. Also, I might lack the proper way to fully express myself; 2.) this story will touch some darker themes at points, so it might not be your cup of tea; 3.) as of...

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Nightshift

Being a part-time night shift security guard for an upscale women clothing store has a few perks over working at the local 24 hours Wal-Mart -- you get paid a few dollars more per hour and that you don't have to deal with all the stupid customers, especially the drunk ones. You often spend your shift from 9pm to 6am in the security office studying, doing your homework or watching late night TV (often infomercials). It's not a bad gig for a college student. You drive as fast as you can in your...

4 years ago
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Nightclubbing

The nightclub has no name, but its the hottest spot around. Getting in isn't easy, but once there, patrons can find anything they desire.

3 years ago
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Im Nightshift

Die Stadt schlief nie. Ihre Bewohner schon, aber zwischen den Häusern, in den Strassenschluchten bewegte sich immer etwas. Es war jetzt etwa 22 Uhr und da es inzwischen Oktober war, herrschte eigentlich nächtliche Finsternis, aber die zahllosen beleuchteten Fenster der Häuser, die Lampen, Signale und Autolichter liessen die Stadt im Dunkeln funkeln. Von einem Flugzeug aus wirkte das Lichtermeer hell und freundlich und einladend, aber in den Strassen zwischen den Hohen Gebäuden herrschte meist...

4 years ago
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Tyronnes Work Overnighter

This is a story about spontaneity, lust and an open mind.My wife, Sarah and I live in Del Mar, approx. 20 miles North of San Diego. We have been married for 5 years and do not have any c***dren. As with most couples without c***dren, we immersed ourselves into making life as good and fun for ourselves as possible. Sarah is 28yo, 5' 6" tall, blonde with hazel eyes. Going to the gym every night has kept her body in fantastic shape without an inch of fat. Her pussy is always clean shaved and has...

2 years ago
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Me and Ashley The Rain Stormy Fucknight

I was working for a 24 hour convenience store in a gas station, as cashier, my shift was the night, from 10pm to 6am.Usually the night shift is so empty after midnight, because people comes more from 10pm to midnight.The gas station is in the same block area of where the building i live in is, so is easy for me to go and get back to the work, if i need to catch up anything, just 3 or tops 4 minutes tops walking from my work to home.Was in early march, the end of summer season, still rain a...

4 years ago
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allnighters

He kisses you like he loves you. That is the bitter, brutal part of it that will keep you awake at night for weeks after this. He kisses you frenzied and deep but somehow gentle, his breath shivering and startled against your mouth as he pulls away to steady himself. It is dark in this section of the stacks, the fluorescent light a few rows over flickering with exhaustion, and his face is mostly in shadow but you can still read the awe and tension in his features. His eyes have long since...

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