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Angela’s eldest, Rebecca, was being unbelievably selfish. It was one thing not to put the washing away, quite another not to take half an hour to visit the young man hospitalised while saving her life.

“Yesterday you walked round to see your friends, then the rest of the day you used your hands to text them. You’ve just finished eating your lunch at home. How much does a little kindness take from that busy schedule?”

Rebecca shrugged.

“That’s it? You can’t even muster a couple of words to explain?”

“You know…”

Angela waited a moment to see if what she knew would be explained to her. Her daughter turned back to her computer. She looked at her husband. He seemed to find the newspaper fascinating. Her other daughter was at least meeting a commitment, even if just her soccer team.

“Okay, I will be taking the car for an hour or two, or maybe longer. I will not be answering my phone. The mother taxi service is on strike today.”

Only her husband managed a “bye”.

Driving calmed her down. In fairness her husband and daughters had visited. They had been an embarrassment of stuttering conversation interspersed with silences. Her husband had never been one for small talk. She was more surprised her daughters were reluctant. Angela had wondered if Simon made the same suggestion to her daughters he had made to her. When she asked Rebecca, more or less directly, she received a reassuringly contemptuous laugh. Apparently, the question was typical of parents and teachers, along with an irrational interest in the need for clean underwear in case of accidents. It proved Angela did not understand what it was to be young.


“When I left Uni I was in the weird position of having money.” She told Simon.

His left arm was still in plaster but they had pared it back so he could move it at the shoulder. Unfortunately his stronger arm, the one he had led with when he instinctively tried to protect himself from the bus, was still in a full cast

“That Summer I did that most Kiwi of life steps, went on my Overseas Experience. On the family holiday before I left I reflected on how one disastrous love affair had derailed my life as a student. I had clung on to the academics, got a good degree, but mostly hid away. My birthday adventure with Rolfe and Andrew aside, I had not really done anything. Not just sex. I was twenty three and had not smoked an i*****l d**g, stayed up all night with friends drunkenly solving the world’s problems, or even couch surfed. My OE would be my version of a “year of saying yes”. I would meet interesting people, take d**gs and, I hoped, sleep with more inappropriate people.

I started out in London, sharing a dingy flat with half a dozen New Zealanders and Australians. My chance to get a real experience came when Veronica Turner-Dell walked into the office where I was temping. It was a small publishing company that specialised in technical books and as boring as that sounds. VTD, “STD with added vigour”, was medium height but in every other way had nothing middling about her. She had the cutglass accent and confident stride that is the specialty of the English upper class. She was also beautiful. Not nice looking, or even attractive, but beautiful, in that way that confuses the most heterosexual of women and renders most men incoherent. She did not enter a room, she inhaled it.

“What are you fools doing?” she asked. She did not shout but there was something about her voice that turned brick walls to paper. Everyone, the boss included, was in reception in a second.

“You begged me to forage in the wasteland for your Ponzi scheme of a company. What help do I get? A dumb tart of such ineptitude her cerebellum is one neuron short of brain death. What are you doing about it?”

There was a pause, a moment when the fear was so palpable you would not be surprised if someone wet themselves. I was far too low to be the object of this wrath. The boss, a man who had told me when I started he would call me Sandra because he did not want to waste time learning the names of temps, approached her so stooped he could have been going over the top in a first world war charge into machine guns.

VTD looked at him as if becoming a cockroach was beyond his talents.

“I do not want your excuses, I want someone, and I want them now.”

He stopped mid-grovel, his mouth moving wordlessly. It was in the long pause that followed that some part of my brain reminded me why I was on my OE. VTD was obnoxious, domineering, unfriendly, and frightening. She was undoubtedly interesting.

“I’ll go,” I said to a room that echoed like an empty cathedral.


It turned out the wasteland was Newcastle, a city in the north east of England famous for being ugly and having women who wear wispy, thigh length dresses and skimpy high heels when they go out. The city is prettier than they say, but the girls really do dress like that, even during the eight months a year when freezing Arctic winds blow in from the North Sea.

I won’t bore you with a description of the job. Suffice to say the company set up in Newcastle to get millions of pounds “Jobs for Locals” funding. The three of us based in Newcastle, me, VTD and Andrej, the gay Polish hairdresser who was also on the company books, lived in a tax scam of a five story Georgian townhouse in the city centre. One ground floor room with an empty desk and a neglected filing cabinet was allotted in case someone visited. We lived in the four remaining floors.

They paid me well because I was the only person who actually work for the company so I was at my desk from eight in the morning to eight at night, five to six days a week. For the first few weeks I worked longer, desperate to impress VTD. On the weekends both she and Andrej disappeared. I was exhausted in any case, having long sleeps in the huge, comfortable bed I had in my room and barely hearing anything.

I did find a few differences with my previous life. Andrej and VTD had a relaxed attitude to clothes. So relaxed they had usually slipped off their bodies when I saw either them or their friends. She had a habit of giving my butt a pat as she passed that would have seen her sacked in any other workplace.

One day she and a male stranger, also naked, walked towards me in the corridor while I was wearing pyjamas. I was expecting the butt pat after she passed. Instead she pushed me against the wall, her breasts touching mine and her hand inside my pyjama bottoms.

“Don’t worry Kiwi, you are here to work.”

She kissed me gently on the lips and walked on with her friend. From anyone else I would have stormed out. Instead I stayed with my back against the wall, so turned on I felt a swelling dampness on my pyjamas. It did not take long for my fingers to finish the job that night.

On my third weekend I took the metro to Wallsend to see the remnant of Hadrian’s wall. In truth there it’s just a reconstruction and there is nothing else to see in Wallsend. I was back in the early evening. I was so surprised to hear a noise from the lounge I thought it might be a burglar. The noises were not those made by someone sneaking around. The door to the lounge was wide open. Five to ten people were so entangled it was hard to work out how many exactly. Andrej was leaning over the sofa enjoying a vigorous buggering. Most bizarrely, the local couple in their late fifties who cleaned the house were working around them. I snuck away.

The house was empty on the weekends until one Friday when I was sitting eating hot chips and one of the heart-attack-in-a-bag battered sausages New castle specialises in. I heard people coming into the house and going to the lounge. I was sat at the kitchen table, alone, with a glass of the $500 a bottle champagne they had delivered like milk. I was sick of sneaking around. I filled and quickly downed another glass, walked to the lounge door and walked in without pausing. I wantd to ensure my Dutch courage did not have time to fade.

A naked VTD was smoking dope with Andrej and two other couples. All six were mostly naked. One couple, a few years younger than me were sitting close together on a sofa, passing a spliff between them. Both were wearing underwear. Her hand was gripping his very tightly and her legs were drawn up like she was shielding herself. The other couple, slightly older than me, were on the floor between the young couple and VTD, attending to some white powder on Andrej’s cock.

I learned later VTD had a thing about couples, or as she put it “there’s nothing like going pussy to mouth with a girl while getting a rogering from her boyfriend”. She preferred them younger than her with the boy masculine and the girl thin and wispy with long hair. She particularly liked what she called virginal couples, by which she meant nervous but wanting to be tempted.

She looked up at me as I entered. She pointed to the sofa with the nervous couple.

“Join in if you want. Or not if you’d rather.”

I sat down next to the couple and took a puff from the spliff.

The next morning I woke up while receiving a pleasant tonguing. The night had got hazy but I remembered VTD said I worked so hard I could have one of the young couple. Being old fashioned I had chosen the boy, who turned out to be an energetic if unimaginative fuck. I was surprised at the quality of his tongue work and pulled the bedding back to complement him. It was the young girl.

She smiled up at me.

“I can taste Gary’s cum on you. It’s funny being mixed with your stuff.”

“Where is he?”

“VTD said she wanted more cock so got us to swap while you were asleep. I wondered what licking a hairy pussy was like. Hope you don’t mind?”

I shook my head. She slid up my body until we were face to face, her on top. Our breasts were touching. I was taller so I could feel her shaved pussy just below my navel. She gave a little wriggle, obviously enjoying how our breasts touched. Four nipples hardened a little.

“It’s always Gary in charge when it’s the two of us. I think I might like taking over sometimes. I’d like to have a go giving a fisting. Are you on?”

This, you might remember, was my year of always saying yes.


Angela smiled at Simon. She was sat back from the bed, her hands by her side. Simon had no need of her help to get excited.

“Boyfriends often ask ‘what’s your number?’ Before I went to Newcastle it was five, including Rolfe and Andrew. I left England less than two years later with it at somewhere in three figures. Probably less than two hundred, but the faces blurred a bit, and some of those nights…”

Now her smile was more for herself than Simon. Those nights, indeed.

“However the number of people is not what made my time so interesting.”


A few weeks later VTD came up to me looking a little sad, almost contrite. This was so unlike her I wondered if there had been a death in the family.

“OK Kiwi I have a favour to ask of you. A big favour. For the other business we do.”

I had long ago worked out VTD and Andrej were running multiple layers of scams. The printing company was scammimg the regional development fund for millions that were meant to be employ locals, the house and all our costs were scamming the tax office, the publishing company was being scammed on everything. The only work they did was on some other businesses.

“We’ve been let down. Without a life vest in a boiling vat of shit let down. The skank will never work for us again and I’ll be hiring a knee capper, but that won’t solve the problem now.”

There was always something about her talk of kneecapping that worried me …

“Which is why we need the favour. We supply what you might call tailored adult entertainment. Nothing as seedy as strippers. It’s for people who spend 100k on a weekend shopping trip to New York and sometimes want a different kind of fun. Do you understand?”

“You make it sound scary.”

“It can be,” she laughed. “There’s one guy who… but anyway the favour is not for him. It’s more close and personal. You’ve taken well to the social side here, I thought you’d want something new.”

While I was not the least surprised VTD ran an escort agency, even in a year of saying yes, I was not sure. I had once been tempted, in that “I wonder if I could do that?” sort of way, when I met a professional girlfriend. She lived off rich men in return for indulging them, but she was serially monogamous and the relationships were real enough in their way. As she put it, “how do you think Melania met her Donald?”

“So you want me to be a whore for you?”

“More acting out a fantasy than whoring.” She could see I was unconvinced. “It’s one day, noon to ten-ish. You’d normally get five grand, but since this is a favour I’ll make it eight. That’s more than everyone except me gets.”

That made me pause.

“Why do you do it?” I asked.

She gave me a condescending smile, “Even in your sheep farm you must have heard of Nell Gwynne and Madame Pompadour? Courtesan is as old as courting, probably older. I’m a traditionalist at heart. In any case, in twenty years those beautiful tits of yours will be sagging and you’ll be hoping for a friendly pat on the arse from your husband’s friends. Take what you can when they’re begging.”

I thought for moment. “I’ll do it for twenty, not a cent less.”

The man sat opposite me in a cafe. VTD had warned me he was in his late seventies but that meant no more than “old”. In front of me, now, was a man who walked steadily enough, but had that thinness that makes an old person look weak rather than lean. He was smartly dressed in a blazer, slacks and shoes that probably cost a few thousand pounds.

“My dear, what is a charming young woman like you doing without a companion?”

“Well, I am waiting for someone, there is no need for you to bother yourself”

“Now that can not be right.”

VTD told me to wear plain white knickers, Marks and Spencer functional, and fit everything else to the same style. Like I was going to a social in the kind of office where you only got one glass of wine and it is scheduled to end at 5.30. She also told me to play up my inner sheep farmer, which for her meant repressed and submissive. Always give in, but never without a fight. I told her Dad was an accountant in Auckland and Mum ran the council’s IT section. I had been to a sheep farm once, when I was six. She just shrugged.

He ignored my protest and sat down

“My name is John Howard and I insist on buying you a cup of tea. It is a crime for a man of means to sit alone while a lady is nearby and bored.”

“But really, that is so forward.”

“But of course it is. Without men like me being forward, ladies like you would be lonesome forever.”

I covered my face, pretending to blush, “Well, if it is only one cup of tea. Then you must leave immediately.”

And so on. He was polite to the point of oleaginous. I acceded to the point of being a door mat. Eventually, via him escorting me on my supposed errand to buy a dress, that he paid for, we entered his suite. He told me to sit down a moment while he ordered a “little snifter”.

It was a beautiful room with a picture window overlooking the Tyne. You could see the reconstructed Norman castle on the Newcastle side and the converted factory that was now the Baltic Centre for Contemporary art on the Gateshead side. It was bathed in light from behind the hotel so the city looked elegant, industrial decline as a picturesque vista. I heard him come back and turned around. He was completely naked, a glass of sherry in each hand.

I am one of those who think a good sized cock is nice enough, but is only part of the package. Something you hope the right man has, but not what makes him the right man. I say this because if John Howard had been the right man, his micro-cock might have been a problem. It was not small, it was a nipple-like blob of skin just visible in its tuft of hair.

I must have been staring because he said, “Now don’t you worry, it won’t hurt when it goes in.”

I recovered enough to go back into character. It was the only way to stop myself laughing.

“Now get your clothes on this instant! What kind of girl do you think I am?”

I strode forward, but he grabbed my arm as I passed. I gave a shake I thought was gentle but still managed to knock his hand off.

“Now, now missy, this is where it gets really fun.”

He grabbed my breast and pushed me. I decided the only way to make this realistic was to fall on the floor. I pulled my skirt up as I went down hoping it looked like it was riding. He used a chair to kneel beside me. As he apologised for being so rough his hand went up my skirt. My struggle was gentler this time just in case I was too strong for him. He thrust his groin into my face.

I tried to harden the nipple cock but nothing discernible happened.

“I can see you need some educating.” He told me and pulled at my knickers.” Let’s get this where we both have fun…”

The next night VTD and Andrej were in hysterics as I described what happened.

Andrej asked, “Did he get it in?”

I shrugged, “Who knows? There was a sticky mess needed cleaning up so something was working.”

VTD stroked my hair. “He thanked us, told us anyone who gives a bj that badly has to be a real virgin.”

I snorted, “He has to have a cock to get a bj.”

She looked more serious, “Giving head is your easiest way to please them. It works even if they’re queer doesn't Andre?j?”

Andrej interjected, “A day with a bad bj is better than any day without.”

VTD pretend swatted him. “What do you know Oscar Wank.”

She turned to me.

“Was it worth it for twenty?”

I shrugged. They both knew that meant yes.

“Then we really will have to do something about your technique.”

I shrugged bad temperedly. “I’ve had no complaints.”

She and Andrej were sitting naked on one sofa, me clothed on another. VTD switched her position so her arm was free to pick up Andrej’s cock. She stroked it, then bent down and moved her lips slowly down to its end and back a few times. She looked over at me.

“Here’s a good one to start on.”


In Angela's memory, VTD had been many things, mostly bad, but definitely worldly and in her deeply cynical way, wise beyond anything Angela could understand. What was funny is that now Angela would think her brash and forceful, the rest she would dismiss as a pretence of youth.

Angela looked at where Simon’s erection had created a small peak in the sheets. She leaned over Simon’s bed, pulled the cover back and let her lips tickle his foreskin. He groaned.

“No noise Simon.”

He put his arm in his mouth.

He was very hard. It would not take long. She slid her mouth along until her lips were at the bottom of the shaft. She felt the end at the back of her throat. Within three three movements he gave another groan and her mouth filled with unpleasant liquid. She sat up and replaced the cover. She looked straight in Simon’s eye a moment and then swallowed.

She delicately dabbed her lips.

“Some day you might want to see my house in Karori. It’s a three storey, five bedroom house on a three quarter acre flat section with mature gardens. I bought it when I was under thirty.”

She stood up.

“Do you think I got the hang of giving head in the end?”

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Aunt Vannas Visit

AUNT VANNA'S VISIT by Throne Meryl had been increasingly frustrated with her husband Lane. He was irresponsible with money, ate too much snack food, watched too much TV, and generally irritated her. She had tried talking to him but he always justified his behavior with the argument that he was the man of the house. Not that he was very manly. Lane was short and slightly built, with smooth features and so little facial hair that he could go for days without shaving. Meryl was at...

4 years ago
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Kays First Visit

Recently I found out that Kay and Don had broken up after three years together, and that she was coming down for a visit with her folks and would like to come and visit me at the same time.I talked with James about her visit and having spent time with her on our own in the past, masturbating together and knowing she would be sad at breaking up with Don, I suggested to James that I would be happy for him to do whatever he wanted, to make her visit a memorable one for her.“Does that mean what I...

First Time
4 years ago
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Office Visit

Chapter 1 The young girl sat nervously in the office chair. Her long, brown hair falling down past her shoulders as she crosses and uncrosses her legs nervously while she waits for her name to be called. Her hands fumble with a magazine as she tries to calm her nerves. This was not the first visit the nineteen year old had made to this doctor. But after each visit, she realized that she was more and more attracted to Dr. Connolly. He looked so distinguished in his crisp, white lab coat....

3 years ago
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Unexpected visit

It was a warm summer day and I was sitting at home bored, so I put in a porn video to watch. After about ten minutes, I hear a knock at my screen door. Suddenly realising that I had left my door open, I scrambled for the remote to turn it off. I stood to answer the door and saw that it was my next door neighbors daughter Ashley. I had known her for years and she often did odd chores around my yard for a little extra cash. I invited her inside and offered her a soda to drink. "No thanks, I'm...

2 years ago
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The College Visit

Prologue Anne was on her way home from a trip to the grocery store. She had told her son Jake that she would be home in a few hours but it had only been thirty minutes. He won't mind, she thought. It was hard for her to believe that her son was 18. It made her feel even older. She had gotten pregnant with him at 16 so she was only 34 now. She hadn't been real close with her son lately. He liked his father the best, and it was obvious. She had tried to spend time with him but it never...

2 years ago
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Richards Second Visit

Richard's Second Visit If you read "Not just another day dressing up as Gemma" you'll know I've recently made contact with a very nice gentleman called Richard and that I met him for the first time last week. I did a number of things for the first time culminating with me giving my first blowjob. I'd enjoyed it very much and couldn't wait for his next visit which was to be a week later. When you're looking forward to a special day, time can appear to pass all too slowly, but today...

3 years ago
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Visit

This incident took place over a decade ago. I received a letter from my friend Raju insisting that I visit him. He further added that I would not be disappointed. I did not understand what he meant. Raju was my fellow student while we were studying for our undergraduate degree. We had come to know each other well but our association was cut short as Raju left college to join the armed forces. Raju was handsome and intelligent. He did well in the forces and reached a high rank at a young age....

3 years ago
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Miranda the Visit

Of course I was expecting the doorbell to ring, after all I knew she was coming and I'd even heard the car pull into the drive, but it made me jump anyway. I suppose I must have been day dreaming again; whether I like to admit it or not, old wistful memories of the good times kind-a creep up on me unexpectedly, and sometimes, nostalgia for what once was, can be a real pain in the arse as well. I really had wanted to play it cool, as if her visit was nothing special. Because to me, it wasn't,...

1 year ago
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A Visit

Dear Readers my name is Sahebji. This incident took place over a decade ago. I received a letter from my friend Raju insisting that I visit him. He further added that I would not be disappointed. I did not understand what he meant. Raju was my fellow student while we were studying for our undergraduate degree. We had come to know each other well but our association was cut short as Raju left college to join the armed forces. Raju was handsome and intelligent. He did well in the forces and...

2 years ago
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SeniorChapter 11 Marcies visit

While waiting for Marcie's flight to arrive, I had time to reflect on the current state of my existence on this earth. Even separate, the issues were complex; combined they were insurmountable. At the top of the list was Megan. I knew that she was disappointed with the way Mel had dismissed her appeal to spend time with me. I wasn't there and I don't know what was said, but I do know that he had flatly refused to listen to her. Mel probably wasn't a bad guy. I couldn't blame him for...

2 years ago
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THIRD WHEEL

The afternoon sun beat down through the high windows of the gym, bathing the young slayers in a bright warm light. It didn't seem to bother them, especially with the air conditioning system blowing on high, but their skin still glistened from the effort of their workout. Faith and Kennedy were resting back on some mats at the side, Faith drinking from a bottle of cold water and oblivious to the fact that Kennedy was staring longingly out towards the crowd.“I don't know how you did this for so...

2 years ago
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A Visit

I am NOT the author.am simply sharing Husband dresses up for his wife so that they can have a little fun during the weekendMy wife knew of my enjoyment to wear women’s lingerie when we married and over the months that followed our honeymoon she had often wanted to see more of me dressed up. I always enjoyed these times although they were not as frequent as I would have liked them to be. One Friday, after a rather long and difficult week at work, I returned home and was greeted by a tender hug...

2 years ago
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A Visit

My wife knew of my enjoyment to wear women’s lingerie when we married and over the months that followed our honeymoon she had often wanted to see more of me dressed up.   I always enjoyed these times although they were not as frequent as I would have liked them to be. One Friday, after a rather long and difficult week at work, I returned home and was greeted by a tender hug and a loving kiss, as was the usual in our house.   We settled into our normal routine and I thought that the weekend...

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4 years ago
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I met a wonderful and beautiful Brazilian girl and I went out to her farm to visit

My second year in college (at 21 years old), I met this 20 year old Brazilian exchange student from Sao Paulo in my Latin class. Her name was Liana, and she was drop dead gorgeous. She stood about 5’6″ and had Carmel colored skin. Her features were all extremely profound, as she had a large (almost oversized) butt, and D size breasts. She had green eyes, and her face was perfectly symmetrical, beautifully offset by a little birthmark on her left cheek. We took an immediate liking to...

4 years ago
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Friends visit

Thought I would share what happened last week-end when John came to visit with his partner C. John phoned to say he was coming to London for a 2 day conference bringing C with him she would shop and sight see while he worked and could they come to visit as C wanted to meet us. John had already explained that C was a great lover but very shy outside their bedroom and of course no idea of what we got up to on his visits. They arrived on the Friday night and C although not a beauty had a lovely...

3 years ago
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A very VERY special visit

Crystal and I had been dating for almost 2 years.  We were nearly inseparablec and she almost immediately started staying with me in my trailer home, which was fine with me because I didn't have to masturbate, and she could suck "chrome off my hitch", if you get my point.  She had a voracious, insatiable appetite for sex and had no boundaries.    We had sex everywhere. We had a 3some with a guy she met at the grocery store,  a girlfriend in our trailer park, anal sex, public sex, nothing was...

3 years ago
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The Visit

Julie and I meet you at the airport and drive you to my townhouse. Even though it's not too late we decide to chill and have a few drinks at my place. We all worked today and you even had a flight. Normally we sip on wine but tonight is margaritas but we made them a little weak. No reason to start the weekend by overdoing it the first night. As we talk there is mild tension in the air. We all want to get to know each other a little better but at the same time we are hoping to fuck ourselves...

3 years ago
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Kellys Farm Visit

Kelly's Farm Visit----------I dedicate this story to my new friend, Kelly. Hope she and others like it.----------"Grr, Do I have to keep clearing out that old trashy storage room? I've been working on it every day for a month, and seems like it will never get emptied out," I complained to Dad at breakfast.This was not the way I had wanted to spend the day. The main barn was immaculate; all lighting was perfect, everything in it's place, swept clean daily and no trash other than in the waste...

3 years ago
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Friends visit

Thought I would share what happened last week-end when John came to visit with his partner C. John phoned to say he was coming to London for a 2 day conference bringing C with him she would shop and sight see while he worked and could they come to visit as C wanted to meet us. John had already explained that C was a great lover but very shy outside their bedroom and of course no idea of what we got up to on his visits.They arrived on the Friday night and C although not a beauty had a lovely...

4 years ago
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Dreaded House Visit

By : Exoticindianprincess As Mohini got up that day, an excitement ran through her. Her beloved, her beau, her dear husband Prem was returning from a 6 month company project in the Silicone Valley, US. She could remember the last time she shared some intimate moments with her husband, Prem. She shuddered with the memories of that night. She remembered how hopeless she was feeling that night with the thought of Prem leaving her alone for 6 months. Prem had held her in her arms tightly embracing...

4 years ago
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Fraternity Brother to Sorority Sister Chapter 31 A Magical Visit

Fraternity Brother to Sorority Sister Chapter Visit-A Magical Visit to Disney World Aaron and Beth were settled into their own apartment. For Beth the hard part about living with Aaron was pretending to be surprised by Aaron's idiosyncrasies. She had lived with Aaron previously as Ken. Prior to moving in with Aaron, she wondered if he still did the same annoying habit of setting his alarm for 5:30 am, then hit the snooze every to minutes for the next hour. Beth was convinced that she...

2 years ago
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THE VISIT

By DBARCLAY© DAY ONE Tony, Trevor and I were relaxing on the pool deck on a lovely Florida June day. They were visiting just for a week’s break from the UK. Buying a few cars for taking back and re-selling, something they did twice a year. The wife had gone on a four-day cruise with her mother to the Bahamas I told them that are weekend was going to be interrupted by a visit from my friend Monique, who was flying up from Miami, and staying for the weekend, she wanted some photos taken of...

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4 years ago
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My fruitful visit

Hi everybody. This is sanjay from thane (mumbai).i am 40 years old with a very well built body .my height is 5’7” .now i want to share my sex experience with all the readers. I am a sex lover. Especially i am fond a women in saree, because i like watching women when they walk and expose their sexy navel. I am fond of deep sexy perfect round navels. When ever women in saree walk or lift their hands my eyes automatically get stuck at their sexy navel. And it feels to squeeze the juice out of...

3 years ago
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Sister In Law Comes To Visit

Several years ago my Sister In Law came to visit. It was well known by my wife that I had a thing for her sister. She is equally sexy and seeing her dressed and watching her I always wondered what was beneath the clothing. Do her tits look similar? Is her pussy similar with large labia? When I found out she was coming for a visit my wife was already on to me about how lucky I was going to be. I could check her out. We made plans to take her to see the sights locally. We had even planned to take...

3 years ago
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Another Visit

"I have to run some errands," I told Melanie, my wife of going on thirty three years.I added that the day nurse would be there soon, and that I'd be back just as soon as I'd run the errands. "You'll be fine," I said, leaning over and kissing her on the forehead. From the bed, she looked up into my face, and smiled weakly. "Go ahead," she replied. "Besides, you need to get out of the house more often. You're always here looking after me. So, go! I mean it. Do your errands, and take some time for...

4 years ago
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Aunt Janice Comes To Visit

Aunt Janice Comes To Visit Pt 1 Me, my step sister Lori and step mother Susan have been having sex together now for almost a month. I never dreamed my life would turn out like this, being with my step sister was so taboo and mind blowing, but my step mother too. I mean, she is one of the most beautiful and sexy women I have ever seen, and to be so downright dirty blows my mind. She told me the other day her younger sister Janice was coming to stay with us for a visit. I had forgotten what a...

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3 years ago
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Rashidha Chap11 Plaything Pt1 Family Visit

As I said in the previous chapter, I am my parent`s toy. I will do anything for them. Till now, there weren`t many interactions with other members of my family. Throughout the year we did go and see some relatives and they did come and visit us. When they would visit us, I would put on some clothes as our relationship is a secret. It was the holidays. It was the year 2013. I was still waiting for results so I was at home. My father`s brother who lives in South Africa along with his wife and son...

4 years ago
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gyno visit

The wife a informed me that she was due for gyno visit and that she had an appointment scheduled I asked well what actually goes on and she said well if you want you can come along and go into the exam room with me and see so I said okay on the day of the appointment I went with her to the clinic on the way she said that this Doc was a younger guy and I asked her if he was hot and she said yes he is. When we arrived we were escorted to the exam room by the nurse my wife caught me checking her...

4 years ago
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The visit

The visitWhen one is divorced and have business together one always have to maintain ties. When you are divorced and Zefa is your ex-wife is no different. My current wife knows this and one or two weekends a month I travel to the house of my ex to take care of common matters.There I was on my way. I took the ferry. I takes almost an hour to arrive and when I got there Zefa was waiting for me at the exit. I noticed she got some weight. Her current husband wants her like that. But she’s still...

3 years ago
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Home Visit

Home Visit As she approached the surgery on a cold, dank, and generally miserable mid winter morning Lisa was full of foreboding, the last time she’d had an internal the male doctor had been rough and she was contemplating more of the same this time. His rough skin, lack of compassion, and his leery smile had been the last straw for her, it had pretty much turned her off men for good. Lisa was living alone again now and alone was how she felt, she had looked online for another woman who may be...

3 years ago
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Sex Encounter At Industrial Visit

Hello, guys. This is me Rajat from Pune. I’m 21 years old. My height is 5’11. Fair complexion. So this is a true sex story which I’m gonna tell you today. It was the day when our college went to an industrial visit in some big company(I won’t mention the name) for a visit. We were excited to go there. As we reached there, I could see my sir and a Ma’am. I knew my sir but the Ma’am who was standing there wasn’t known. We all went down. Sir introduced her to us. She was the guide who would show...

4 years ago
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Bikini Beach A Boys Visit

Bikini Beach: A Boy's Visit By Daphne Xu Bikini Beach and its principal characters are copyright 1998 by Elrod W. ********************** The lines at all the checkout stands were long. That was to be expected on SuperSale Day, Black Friday, the Day after Thanksgiving, and I kept fidgeting impatiently. Ahead in line was an old woman and a pretty lady who looked like she might have been a college student, or in her lower twenties. I didn't realize...

4 years ago
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When Drag Queens Came To Visit

WHEN DRAG QUEENS CAME TO VISIT by Throne "But Margo," I said with a note of anxiety in my voice, "I don't understand." "It's very simple, Perry. I invited several young men to our home for the next week. You know I like to interact with people who have different lifestyles. Remember when I went to that retreat with lesbians and straight women? To see what we could teach each other?" "I remember." That had been a nervous three days for me, and my wife seemed somehow different...

4 years ago
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Complex Relationships The Indian Context The Client Visit

Synopsis: Its a story of an Indian guy who lusts for his wife's sister, and one day he gets the opportunity of his life time. He catches her flirting with clients and decide that she may as well be an object of amusement for himself.In continuation of the story called Complex Relationships - The Indian Context - The DiscoveryTitle : Complex Relationships - The Indian Context - The Client VisitSynopsis: This story is set in the Indian context, where jokingly the wife's younger sister is said to...

4 years ago
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New York Can Be Such An Exciting Place To Visit

New York can be such an exciting place to visit. It's frustrating when you arethere to work, and you would like some time to play. I'm Oralia Cruz, and I'm an attorney in Miami. I was in New York to takea series of depositions for a class action suit my firm is currently workingon. The damn depos are scheduled from first thing in the morning to last thingat night. By the time I would finish each day, I barely had the energy to geta bite to eat and fall into bed back at my hotel. And yet I had...

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