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It was the night of our third anniversary. Carla and I came out of the theater, walking slowly to the car. I took her to a movie she had wanted to see. It was a sexy film about six college ‘kids’ in their senior year. There were four guys and two girls.

In celebration of their upcoming graduation, the parents of one of the guys had given him permission to invite his friends to a weekend at their house, set on a private island. Sex, drugs and booze were had by all. During the course of the weekend, the girls made the rounds of all four guys, sometimes two at a time.

Eventually, the girls got around to each other for a hot scene. There was a lot of nudity. Nobody wore much for the three days they were there and exhibition and voyeurism ran high. A couple of times even two of the guys had sex, though neither of them seemed gay (nor for that matter did the girls seem like lesbians).

As we reached our car, Carla waited for me to open the doors, then got in. The conversation fell to near silence, with only a few words sounding in the comfortable silence. She returned to talking about the actors. “The blonde was pretty hot,” Carla said. I grinned at her in the dimness.

“Sounds like you might be interested in standing in for the other girl, eh?” I joked.

“Well, getting laid that much in three days by those guys would wind me up for just about anything, even another woman,” she admitted. “How about you? You seemed pretty interested in the two guys sucking and apparently butt fucking.”

“I was pretty interested in all the sex,” I said. But I knew what had been in my mind. I’ve seen male/male porn online a few times. I’ve gone from avoiding it to being curious. I’ve wondered what it would feel like to have cock in my mouth, to swallow his cum. From my sex with Carla, I had a pretty good idea what a dick up my ass might feel like, though Carla assures me the real thing is better than her toys. She’d know, she’s felt mine up hers a few times. She never said if there had been other ‘visitors’ to her rectum. And I supposed that, as with women, the cum would taste pretty much like mine.

I glanced her way again. I made a decision to be at least as honest as she’d been a few minutes earlier. “Actually, the way the movie handled it, the guys’ sex together was done well, I thought.”

She reached for my hand and laughed. “Yeah, they did each other well, all right,” she joked.

“No, I mean the script and their acting made it seem balanced, you know? I mean there was no power difference, no humiliation. It was clear that they respected each other. In fact, all six of them showed respect for the others. It was a few days of fun and sex together. The bond between them all was clear.”

She thought a few seconds. “Yeah, the friendship seemed believable. I wonder if they get together off screen.”

“Could be, you never know. They at least were filmed having sex. That was real,” I said.

The film had been European and rated triple X in this country. They restricted it to age 21 and over. The sex was real. It was nearly porn, but there was a good story and a good script, so it didn’t fall into the porn category – at least for me. Then Carla asked me, “Have you ever been friends with another guy that you cared that much about?”

“Sure, I had several really close friends growing up. We never were physical that way, though. We hardly touched each other and I never felt like I ‘loved’ them.”

“So, I take that to mean that you never were physical with them.” I shook my head in wonder. We had discussed our past relationships years before and she knew I’d never gone with another guy. I reminded her of that.

“Yeah, but you might have resisted telling me back then.”

“I’ve always been honest with you, honey. It disappoints me that you thought that.”

“I’m sorry. It’s just that, watching you during those scenes, you looked more than interested.”

After touting my honesty, I could hardly hold back. I tried to explain my curiosity, but it was awkward. She didn’t say anything for a bit. I pulled into our driveway and we went inside. I dropped my keys on the hall table and went to our bathroom to pee.

Carla came in and washed her hands, glancing casually at my cock, spraying into the bowl. I finished and tucked it away. “I think I’m going to go to bed, honey,” she said as I left the room.

“Okay, I’ll be in in a few. I want to have a quick drink,” I said. In truth, my feelings were a little hurt. Her question and her explanation made me wonder if she was holding something back, just as she had suggested I had been doing. I didn’t feel too ‘anniversary-ish’ at the moment.

I went to the den and poured a brandy. Sitting at the desk, I booted up the computer to check my email. There was nothing earth shaking and I deleted most of the messages. I checked some other sites and played a couple of games. When I reached for the brandy, I found the glass empty. The taste lingered, but I didn’t remember polishing it off.

I poured another couple of inches and returned to the desk. As I surfed around, I thought about the two guys in the movie. They were either good actors, or they were really bisexual, maybe even in a relationship. I could see – and found myself actually feeling -- their affection for one another. If I ever decided to experience man on man sex, those feelings would need to be there. I had always felt that way with women, too.

I looked up the cast of the movie. The short biographs of the male actors said they were both married, but it indicated they had enjoyed relationships with men, too.

I went back to the game site and let my mind run as I played. My curiosity didn’t stem from being attracted to men. It was just the sexual behavior I wanted to experience. I had a few good friends, but I’d hesitate to approach them. They weren’t, like, best friends, not even one of them. We talked about sex, of course, as guys do, but we’ve never really discussed our personal sex lives.

A stranger was obviously out. I wasn’t about to put an ad out there asking for it. So I concluded that was it. I’d just have to keep wondering about it all. I powered down the computer and took my empty glass to the kitchen.

In the bedroom, Carla had fallen asleep. When I checked the time I was surprised to see it had been two hours since we got home. I slipped in next to my wife and felt the warmth she radiated. Sleep took me quickly.

The next morning we were getting ready for work when Carla said, “I hoped you would come to bed sooner. I tried to stay awake, but I couldn’t last. What kept you up so late?”

“Oh, I had a couple of brandies and got on the computer. I didn’t realize I’d been at it so long. Sorry.”

“Well, it’s just that it was our anniversary. We usually have sex those nights.”

“I really wasn’t feeling like it, honey. I’m sorry I left you horny. I’ll make it up to you.” I was running late and I had a damned commute through traffic between me and my job. “I have to go, Carla. I’ll see you tonight.” I gave her a kiss and I was out the door.

Nothing of any interest happened at work that day, and I drifted through the commute the same way I always do. Carla was already home so I parked in the driveway. In the kitchen Carla was mixing something in the blender. I kissed her neck. She turned around and gave me a serious kiss. I patted her ass and nodded toward the blender. She clicked it to silence.

“Hi, honey, I’m home,” I kidded her.

“Yeah, I thought it was probably you when you kissed my neck.”

“Well, who the hell else were you expecting?”

“Just you,” she smiled. We kissed again and I slipped my hands under her top. I stroked up and down.

“What’s the green stuff in the blender?”

“Margaritas!” Carla hammed.

“Wow! Okay! Is Mexican food for dinner?”

“No.” She poured two lime smelling drinks. “These were a sudden impulse. I guess I made last night kind of a bummer, Ken. I’m sorry. I thought a lot about what you were trying to tell me. When I turned it around – if same sex was something I was curious about – I am -- but I kind of got the idea. I thought about how it might feel to be with another woman, kissing, oral sex, maybe sharing toys. I looked around the office and tried to imagine being naked with one of the women.” She gave a laugh. “I have to say, I got kind of wet.” She was blushing.

“Good. Thanks for trying to understand. I love you, honey, and I’d never let something so silly come between us. I’m just curious, that’s all.”

“Well, if you ever do really want to try it, it’s okay with me. You’d have to promise you’d be careful, you know.”

I was more than surprised. I thanked her, but said it was just a curiosity. “I don’t have friends like that, though.”

“Well, do they know this about you?”

“Of course not.”

“Well, maybe you don’t know about them, either.” I had to admit she was right about that.

“But, still, I’m not that close to my friends to feel secure about talking to them about it.”

The subject was dropped then. We took our plates to the living room to watch TV while we ate. She took the empty plates out and put the leftovers away. Then she said she was going to take a bath.

The show ended and I turned the television off. I went to ‘help’ Carla with her bath. She was happy I did. I washed her back and under her arms, slipping my hands around to cup her palm sized breasts. She sighed and, turning sideways, leaned back, wetting my shirt and letting my hands slip lower. As my fingers had their effect, the sigh turned to a moan.

I let my hands make love to her body until she came, splashing water everywhere. I dried her off and tucked her into bed, sliding again in with her, only this time she was awake. We made love and played, then made love again. Then we slept.

The next morning was a repeat of the day before, except the atmosphere was back to normal. I gave her a real kiss goodbye and felt pretty good driving to work. I heard the echo of Carla’s words in my mind. She gave me permission to experiment with bisexuality. If only, I thought. But ... My question about Mexican food had stuck in Carla’s min d because she was making tacos for us. I kissed her and looked around, but there was no blender full of Margaritas. “We should have saved some drinks from last night,” I said.

“You can make some if you want. Or we could just stick to tequila,” she grinned. I kissed her again and reached into the cupboard for the bottle.

While dinner cooked, we had two shots with lime slices. The cards were always near the table, so we played some gin while we drank tequila. About halfway through the game, she stopped us for tacos. With my favorite hot sauce and lots of cheese, mine were delicious. Carla skipped the sauce and settled for mild salsa.

We ate and rinsed the dishes, both of us washing our hands. “I want to finish our game,” Carla said.

“Well, I want more booze,” I said. We played cards and had two more shots. I was feeling the tequila and she was slurring her words. When it took her three tries to shuffle, I said I’d had enough tequila.

“I’ve had enough damn cards!” she laughed and managed to get the deck into its box. We trundled off to bed. She watched me strip while doing the same herself. We crawled under the sheets and snuggled. After we made out a while, Carla smiled at me and said, “I thought more about you with another guy. I’m liking the idea more and more.”

“Oh yeah? I could easily get lost in a fantasy about you and another girl, too. All guys like lesbian action. I didn’t know women got turned on thinking about gay stuff.”

“Oh, it isn’t that broad a fantasy, at least for me. I think about you – specifically, you – sucking a cock, or tonguing an ass hole to get it ready for your very nice cock to plunder. In fact,” she slipped down to suck me into her hot mouth. She kept talking between sucks. “I picture you with a guy the same way the guys in the movie were. Caring about, and, well, loving each other.” I pulled her up to enter her, but she stopped me. Rolling to her side, she reached into the nightstand. She handed me the lube and just said, “Fuck my ass, please, Ken. It’s feeling lonely for you. She raised to her knees and showed me her ass and pussy.

I never turn that offer down, but before using the lube, I got up so my lips could reach her crotch. I lapped at her drooling pussy a while but she redirected me. I kissed and licked her ass. I pressed my tongue into her. She rocked into it when I pushed in. When she signaled her urgency by wiggling her hips, I applied the lube.

“Imagine you just licked his ass hole that way and now you’re greasing it up for your cock,” she said When I handed the tube back to her, she slid to the side and raised her legs high and far apart. “I want to watch your face,” she said. So I moved my stiff cock lower and pressed against her now slippery hole.

Gradually, we got the head past her ring. I stopped and let her adjust. She nodded and I pulled out and repeated my entrance. After four repetitions got her used to me there, I advanced slowly and back. A little more of me disappeared into her hot rectum each time, until I was all the way in. My hips pressed into her thighs and ass. We looked into each other’s eyes. We kissed. And she whispered to me.

“Now he’s watching you, eyes wide open as you slide into him. He groans, like I did just a few seconds ago. Your hands feel his hairy chest and you fondle each other’s nipples like this,” she said as she started to feel and rub at mine. I closed my eyes and listened as I made love to her ass. I pictured all too easily what she was describing.

“Then,” she said, “he pulls your head down and kisses you exactly like this.” She did it. She wiggled her tongue in my mouth and I shoved into her heat harder than I had been doing. I felt the guy’s lips on mine and felt his tongue. She pulled back and mentioned how I felt his bristly cheeks and chin. “He asks you to fuck him harder, and you grip his hard dick as a handle and you plunge into him over and over as he groans and pants. He says, ‘Yes, yes, yes... ‘ over and over.” I couldn’t take any more of the words and the pictures in my mind, so, with a groan, I spilled my semen into her ass.

She rolled us over and scooted up my chest to straddle my head. “Now lick it out,” she said. “Please? Ken, I’ve imagined this all day. Please eat my ass some more?”

I have learned to enjoy going down on her after we fuck. The taste of my cum mixed with her juices is wonderful. It’s hugely erotic for me. But sucking my cum from her ass was something I’d never considered. Yet she sounded like it meant a lot to her, so I pulled her hips forward and opened my mouth. I licked at everything that had just leaked out and then slid my tongue back into her hole as it retracted from its wide open state. I sucked and a glob of cum was my reward.

This time, there was no addition of her juice, though. I just kept going. Of course, she kept her story going, too. “Pretend that’s his cum you’re tasting. You just sucked him off and he came in your mouth. Oh! I hope you do this! And I hope you let me watch you. God! I’ll find a girl and you can watch us fuck if you let me watch you with a guy.”

I looked at her. She was serious. She rolled off me after I brought her off again. I couldn’t believe we were talking about these things. “Carla, you know none of this will really happen, for the same reasons I mentioned before. And, if you don’t want to experience sex with a woman, I don’t want you to do it just for me to watch.” She sighed and gave me a sad smile.

Then she cheered up some, saying, “Yeah, but it’s fun to pretend, isn’t it? And I really am curious about doing it with a woman.”

“Yeah, if that’s all you were doing. To be honest, the kissing part wasn’t something I’d thought about. The idea kinda turns me off.”

“Aw, but I think it would be sweet. Have you ever had sex with a girl without kissing?”

“Well, no, but it is totally different.”

Carla smiled and said, “Is it? You said you’d have to feel affection for the guy. A kiss is a wonderful way to show it.” She kissed me hard and I felt my dick twitch. I pictured two guys kissing but it seemed wrong (as if sex between men isn’t weird in the first place).

“That may be. But I’ve never seen two guys lock lips in public, the way I’ve seen girls and hetero couples do.”

“It’s probably because it is not widely accepted the way kissing a girl is. I mean, girls kiss in public all the time. Why should two guys who like or love each other be denied that simple pleasure? For that matter, just like everybody, why shouldn’t two guys, out on a ‘date’ do that, too? Heterosexuals do it all the time. I mean, holding hands, maybe, or a casual kiss. Why should anybody else care?”

“The rules were made by homophobic men thousands of years ago,” I told her. “Old ‘religious’ men, at that. That’s where a lot of the objections to homosexual behavior come from. People always trot out the ‘it’s a sin’ thing. They call up the Bible as a defense, because there really is no logical reason male/male and female/female relationships are wrong.”

We stopped talking, snuggled together, and fell asleep. I reran the images I’d imagined as she told her fantasy tale while I felt again how fucking her ass felt. I sighed and let sleep take me.

We didn’t mention it for some time. Our lives went on without too much difference than before we saw the film. We worked, we played and we enjoyed spending time with couiples friends once in a while. The seasons changed and summer rolled around. Clothes became lighter. Shorts appeared on many people.

Carla came home one day and mentioned that her company was throwing a barbecue in July. I asked her if it was compulsory. “Kind of, I guess. Walter seems to expect everybody to go. He’s springing for an open bar and everything from burgers and hot dogs to smoked ribs. He’s really going all out.” Walter is the owner of the company where she works. He’s a nice guy, and she says he treats everybody like they were all a big family. At the same time I thought he had little to no personality.

We went to the party. Carla introduced me to some people I hadn’t met at the last party they threw. After making the rounds a while, we got the chance to sit down and just watch the others. Carla gave me a commentary as her coworkers played their games. I got her a fresh drink and talked to one of the guys she had introduced me to while we waited. Walter should have hired more bar help.

Ned and I found a few subjects we both had an interest in. He mentioned his boat. “Sometimes it feels like I’m working just to maintain the thing. I should have bought something smaller, but the price was good when I bought it. After a while I realized the reason the guy had sold it for so much below its market value was the cost of upkeep.” He described it as a fourteen foot ‘money sponge’.

“I’ve heard boats described as holes in the water that soak up the bucks.” He laughed and he nodded.

“You and Carla should come see it. I practically live aboard in the summer.”

“I’d like that,” I said. We talked politics a little bit, but then he mentioned computer games. I told him how I lose track of time once I get online. The drinks came and I took ours back to the chairs where Carla waited. I mentioned that Ned had invited us to go see his boat some time.

“I think that’s his main hobby. He’s single and is always talking boats and boating the way other guys talk about their wives.”

“He plays a lot of computer games, too, he said.” She smiled.

“Maybe you found a friend. I know how hard it is for you to meet new people. You and Ned seem to have hit it off.”

“Yeah, he seems like a nice guy.” He was a little younger than we were, or he seemed to be.

We had some food and a last drink before we thanked Walter and made our escape. A week or two later, she came home and told me not to make any plans for the next weekend. “Ned’s invited us to go for a boat ride.”

“Cool,” I said. I hadn’t thought much about him or his boat. “Are we supposed to bring anything to contribute?”

“I offered to make us food – unless we get seasick. Except for ferry rides a few times, I’ve never gone on a boat that big,” she added.

“I don’t know. Fourteen feet isn’t all that big,” I replied. “But I’ve heard that smaller is sometimes worse.”

We have a big cooler with wheels in case we go camping (which we do maybe once or twice a summer), or take long road trips for drinks and snacks. It has wheels, so Carla doesn’t have to help carting it around. We stepped onto the dock with it packed full of steaks, beer, wine and a fresh bottle of tequila. Carla carried a bag with limes and a container of salt for the rims of the glasses.

The boat was named Shang-Ri-La. We found it, rocking in the gentle waves. There was no sign of Ned. I called his name but there was no reply. Then, he emerged from below deck, followed by a nicely preserved redhead in a bikini, who, giving him a quick kiss, came down the gangway toward us. She passed with a grin and a nod and was gone.

He cast off, despite it being late in the day, and we motored out of the marina. Past the jetty, he shut the engine down and directed us as his deck crew, which lines to pull tight or loosen. We sailed silently across the sea to an island, where he dropped the sails and he steered us under power into a deserted and very private beach where we dropped anchor.

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Thomas Grove left the corner store bumping into Denise. She stood about a foot taller than the boy making her breasts the first thing he hit, knocking him onto his butt staring up at the beauty. Her blonde hair partially covered her face as she bent over to help him up from the sidewalk. He could smell the perfume coming from her neck and the chicken she had for lunch on her breath. "Oh, sorry for running into you. I wasn't looking where I was going," Thomas blushed. "That's Okay...

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Changed

My name is Kenta Ishimara. I am 21 years old, 5'7 with neat black hair and glasses. My life was, putting it very lightly, boring. Noting ever happened to me. I had a pervy lesbian sister, my dad I swore was secretly gay and us kids were the product of my mother sleeping around, like she did from time to time. They hardly ever even talked to each other, let alone made love. Of course, I also had some typical friends. Most of which I swear were only using me to get to my sister. As revenge, I've...

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Change

Hi. Welcome. This is Stacy. I’ll be your host for this story. The following serial novel is surprisingly true for the most part, and the inaccurate parts are mostly for narrative structure. All of the characters exist, and most of the events have occurred. This is an important story. It’s about sex and slavery, but it’s also about your life, and my life, and how we get through it all. It’s an experiment, but it’s also a manifesto. This has all happened for a reason. I want to change people for...

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Change

Dave was my first real boyfriend, we had been together since high school, and I loved him from the day we met. I knew that he felt the same about me. We had been seeing each other for 6 years when we decided to get married. We didn't have a big wedding but it was in a church and I did wear white. I don't think I could have had it any other way. We lived in a two-bedroom apartment until I fell pregnant with our first baby, which was a boy we called Chad, after Dave's dad Chad win Greaves....

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Change

He shifted nervously as he stood in line. He had chosen this lane because the checker was a woman. He didn’t know why that made him feel better, but it did. Just a little. He glanced down at the basket in his hand. The contents were carefully selected: a sandwich from the deli, a drink, a box of protein bars, a box of tissues, all there to make it look like he wasn’t there just to buy that package of panties. There was nothing special about the panties, there were three of them, cotton,...

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Change

Here you are...another night spent here in front of your PC.Reading another erotic fiction about gender bend,your already 21 years old...you have no job.your not good at studies,your a useless NEET living day by day on your parents fortunes.You don't go out of your house,you stay in your all day while everyone looks down on you and keeps giving you lectures to get your life together.You're tired of life..you think "man,women have it easy..all they need to do is use their body get whatever they...

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Change

It was a lot of little things that first made me suspicious that my beautiful, sexy wife of just three years had found other avenues of expression in her life. Things continued to be great at home. We enjoyed everything together, especially sex. Both of us had been in our late twenties when we decided to get married. Neither of us were strangers to robust sex when we met. Then we had lived together for a year prior to taking the step. We shared so many common interests together that we never...

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A New Life

I have a special ability, which allows me to swap bodies with another. In other words, I can switch my soul with someone, leaving them in my body. While in their body, I have access to all my and their memories but they continue to live my life without the knowledge of the switch. In a sense, I can get a way from my life without interrupting it. I was given a wish once and this was what I asked for. It's New Years Eve. The city is packed with people waiting for the countdown and...

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Some unexpected night visitors

My beloved hubby had been very stressed at work. During the last months I had tried to arouse him in every way I could think of: I found new ways of swaying my hips in front of him; talking dirty in his ear; dressing sexy as a perfect slut; but none would lead him between my horny thighs…One night, as Victor was sitting on the couch and watching football; I stood naked before the wall mirror, slowly dressing, stepping into a sexy black silk thong, sliding some black thigh-highs slowly up my...

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Milking Time B4 Chapter 2 Barocca Duz Jeanne

Chapter 2: Barocca Duz JeanneBarocca smiled warmly at Jeanne, and she quickly undid the two knots that held her bikini panties on, and tossed them to the side. Barocca focused her thoughts, and released the mental control over her cock. Almost instantly, Barocca's cock lengthened and expanded so that it was now eight inches long, and as thick as several of Jeanne's fingers were. Jeanne shook her head in disbelief. "Damn. You weren't k**ding about some of the things you can do with your...

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A new way to ride

I had always been a fan of toys, vibrators, etc. and during a trip to the local adult store, I saw it for the first time. I had seen them written about, I had heard about them, but I never seen a “feel doe” in real life. I had to buy it, not sure when or how I was going to use it, but I knew that opportunity would come one day. I do love a woman that loves to ride cowgirl. There is nothing hotter to me than a woman giving me a nice wet dick sucking, where she has been sucking my cock, playing...

4 years ago
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The day my brother popped my cherry

It was a hot June day and i was home alone. Being horny as hell, i quickly tossed my clothes and started watching some porn on the net. Pretty soon i was hard as a rock and jacking off furiously. Despite always watching str8 porn, i had recently been fascinated by some ass play vids and was always watching at vids of women playing with asses... I had slightly bent over, jacking off like a madman and having inserted a pencil in my little, tight asshole, when i realized someone was behind me...I...

3 years ago
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Looking back on my sex life

My name is Anne I first found out about sex when I was eleven, well I learnt about masturbation then. A friend asked me if I had played with myself, of course I had but not in the way she meant. Lynne a whole six months older than me then went on to show me what she meant, from then on I was hooked, not a day passed without me pleasuring myself at least once.As the next four years passed I would masturbate where ever the mood took me. I also experimented with objects, mums washing machine...

3 years ago
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The Chinese Physician

The Chinese Physician- Part 1:how far back can your hips go The Chinese Physician- Part 1:  Was it or wasn?t it molest? Just a note before you dive in:? This story first appeared in Adultfriendfinder.com.? I?ve put most of my stories there under the handle of janeraped. Synopsis of story: Have you ever wondered if you would be turned on by a totally unappealing character?? A dirty old man?? Just because you were helpless and he was there?? Well, this fantasy story has been inspired...

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Unexpected Love

Ever since I first noticed him during lunch I couldn't stop staring. He was so cute. He was emo, poofy black hair straightened with a bit in the front bleached blonde. I had him in both my Lunches at school, and one day he and his "crew" sat at our table talking to my friend Jordan (Names are changed in this story too). Everyone calls Jordan Jesus because...well I never quite found out why, haha. His name is Nate and he's so fucking cute. He sat next to me and I slowly became part of...

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Walking in the woods

Walking into the woods, she is wondering what she could do today to make it exciting since she hasnt had anything for a long while. She noticed the wind was making her nipple hard when she took her shirt off, would rub up against a tree once in a while where her nipples would feel it rub them. When doing this she was feeling her clit tingle, wonder what in the world she could do to find something to lick her clit. She takes her skirt of, is walking only with her boots. She heards noises which...

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The Mortuary Vampires

Hello I'm Tara, First I'm going to tell you a little bit about myself in case you haven't read any of my stories before and also to help you understand the story a little better, so sit back and prop your feet up... I'm a 42-year-old mortician / funeral director who operates our family's mortuary and cemetery. I'm 5 feet 7 inches; approximately 120 pounds with long raven-black hair and glasses with natural abnormally long top incisors ( K9's or fangs). I'm in a polygamist marriage (not...

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Moth Ch 006

Please forgive the redundant copyright messages, I’ve found that sometimes my stories are copypasted in part and used elsewhere. Copyright of Nanna Marker 2010. * On the last day of fall, Lei still lived in the spider’s tree and had reason to believe that, since the lizard, he had saved her from a couple more daytime predators. Her swiftly accumulated fat had rearranged itself, making it obvious that she was fall-chubby and not pregnant. She had pointed out her new appearance to ‘Black’,...

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Coping With An Open WoundChapter 3

I decided to head over to see the folks. I wasn't making any deliveries that day and Billy didn't have anything set up for us to do together. Mom and pop were glad to see me. I could see they were dying to find out what was happening, but they knew better than to ask me. The only thing I told them was that Gloria was settled in and that she and Ellen got along Ok together. "Yutch, can I see you outside for a few minutes, there's something I need your opinion on?" I thought I knew what...

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Secret Desires In France Awakening Part 9

ALEX In the following weeks, the only good news was that Rob was almost never there. Apparently, he had meetings from New York to Hong Kong. Ever since he had heard Louise’s lovemaking, Alex had felt miserable. Well, miserable and terribly horny too. That was the problem. Some time ago he had seen a documentary about the Romans and their crossing of the Rubicon river. Nowadays, the commentator had explained, crossing the Rubicon was a metaphor for passing a point of no return. Coming in his...

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I was slping part 1

I walked in through the front door of my house at about 5pm. I was later than usual because I had to fly to London and back with a sexy attendant checking in on me and the co-pilot. I had wanked like 5 times and I was still horny. I went and took a shower and put on my dressing gown and fell asl**p on my s*s’ bed, totally forgetting about my neice Daisy and her friend Elise were Daisy’s room. My neice was 18 and I think Elise just turned 19 but dam they were hot! Anyway, Daisy was staying with...

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In the Dark

It is dark. I lie on my bed wondering when Clarisse will come. My naked body is ablaze with the need for her presence, but I am alone. Then I hear it. Faint motion in the darkened room. The rustling noise of clothes sliding off a body. The bed shifting and creaking a little. Something in my nether regions stirs in response, knowing that my lover has arrived. A hand caresses my naked chest. Fingers run through my curly chest hair before gently rubbing my nipples. They harden in response....

Quickie Sex
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Kit

ONE Kit stood in front of the brownstone building, looking up at the entrancedoor with trepidation. She had been standing outside for more than fifteenminutes, gathering the nerve to ring the door bell. She glanced down at the scrap of newspaper she had seen in the morning news. Are you missing something in your life? For a life changing experience Contact Melanie 312 Stone Street Discreet inquiries only Kit really didn't know why the ad had attracted her. As a successful model,she had much of...

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Burying the PastChapter 4

As she’d suggested, Taylor and Whitaker found themselves available the next morning as agents continued to run down leads. While Taylor was glad that they were able to keep their appointment, he was also somewhat disappointed. While he hadn’t lied when he told Whitaker that he was confident one of the people working for Qasim would make a mistake, he also wasn’t as sure as he’d made it sound. While it was true the young people most of these groups recruited to do their dirty work were...

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Meri Bhatija Ne Diye Maza

Hi friends meri naam hai Dipika aur mein bhubeneswar me rehti hu aur meri height 5’4 hai aur meri Age 24 Figure hai 34-Doodh-30-kamar 36-Gand aur mujhe young boy zyada like hai Mai is ski 5 saal se reader hoon tooh mai soch li kyun mai b meri ek story share karungi aur ye story meri aur meri bhatija ki hai, mein unke bhare me batata hu unki age 22 hai aur height 5’10 hai wo bohot smart v hai meri mail id hai Meri family mai aur meri husband ki bade bhai unki patni aur unke ek betarehte hain...

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26 May 2008Chapter 5

Karen had packed the needed essentials for their picnic including a damp cloth for Tina to clean her pussy as best she could. “Let’s pick up and take everything back to the car then go for another walk,” she suggested. “I’m sure Major has several scores to settle with a few squirrels.” They walked hand in hand that became caressing around their waists. “I can feel your eyes taking off my clothes,” she smiled at his lustful gaze. “You are so incredibly beautiful. Guess what my tongue is...

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The Chronicles Of Sonali 8211 Part 20 Milf Threesome

Suvendu understood the level of excitement about this milf threesome I was going through. He suggested, “Son, I think we should take your mother to bed.” Planting another massive deep kiss on my pussy, Joy spoke with newfound confidence, “Absolutely perfect suggestion, dad.” He stood up, held my left hand gently. Suvendu turned aside and held my right hand. The two men accosting me like a queen led me the few steps to the bed and laid me on my back gently on the back. “Wow, mom, you look hotter...

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Week 1 Class 2

Two days later, the three friends nervously chatted with one another as they walked to the lecture hall together. They had decided at the end of the last class that they would indeed give their Exploring Human Sexuality class a shot. There were some serious expectations awaiting them in future classes, but for the first few anyway, it seemed they would just have to be willing to withstand some semi-public nudity. At first, Jen just thought it might be entertaining, especially getting to see...

3 years ago
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Did He Get Caught II

My guilt trip is getting the best of me. So I decide to quit, (not masturbating), with the bra and go back to my old collection of porn magazines. Time marches on but its not the same. The Wednesday visits by Betty continue. I would not miss those episodes and hot conversations. Within a week after no more cum in the bra, the Wednesday conversation turns hot again. About the second week my mom says to Betty, I need your advice on something rather embarrassing. It seems as though my new...

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Classy wife was once a smalltown slut

Years before Janelle met her husband and moved to New York, she had lived in a small country town in Australia. These days Janelle is a classy, well-spoken woman with liberal views, well-connected friends and a professional position at an Ivy-league university. Janelle occasionally entertains her husband with risque stories about how she learned to fuck and suck cock in a small country town. The stories drive him horny-wild. They both enjoy the stories, but through the bouts of laughter, he can...

4 years ago
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Fucking you in the shower

I was going to paint for you as we moved furniture I looking at your bit tits and your nipples were so hard I thought they were going to bust right through your thin top . As you bent over your ass look so nice in those shorts that Imy cock was making a visible lump in my jeans .I knew that you knew I was looking at your ass and tits as you saw my hard lump . I started painting and a little later I heard the shower . I walked down the hallway and saw you did not close the door all the way . I...

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The toilet brush part 2

The woman i assumed was his wife walked into the dining. She froze in shock when she saw me, her mouth forming an o shape."Go in the kitchen honey, Il explain all of this later" Master was trying to be calm, but i could see the panic in his eyes.The woman pulled herself together. I could tell she was angry."No i wont go in the kitchen 'honey'. This is her isnt it? your 'slave'? the dirty fucking whore. I borrowed your laptop, i saw the sick sites you go on. I just hopd it wasnt true. Arent i...

2 years ago
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The Ticket

How am I supposed start this … I guess at the beginning.... In 1972, I was in a jungle in Vietnam I was the rear guard of our team. I was not paying attention to where I was placing my big feet and I tripped on a vine and went sprawling. That saved my life... gunfire flashed over my head. It criss crossed above the trail taking out my whole team. I slithered under some foliage and lay as still as I could. After a few minutes twenty black pajama clad Asians gathered in the middle of the...

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Caught by the Tide Ch 08

With my heartfelt thanks to Tory_del_Ricoh, for reminding me to be true to myself… * I awoke with a start, uncomfortably warm, the bedclothes stifling, wrapped far too tightly around me. Judging by the darkness, it was still very early. In fact, somehow the room appeared a little too dark. Puzzled, I lifted my head and shoulders from the bed to look towards the window, wondering whether there’d been a power cut and the street lamps were out. But to my astonishment I couldn’t see the window. ...

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Maxine Stones New LifeChapter 113 Its Starting Again

"Red what in the hell is going on. We made this agreement less than a week ago and here you are with an assignment." I said angrily. It was real anger, not acting for the cameras, which were recording us as we spoke. The agreement was that the TV people could film, but Swamp Rat got to approve or reedit the files. Even so I didn't plan to be too honest in the meeting. "Might as well get started. You are finished with this place, and I'm not going back into the field for a long time, if...

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Double TearsChapter 102

“And like all good plans, it required a crazy Ukrainian guy.” —Andy Weir, Artemis BETTY MARVEL, Cindy’s mom, had been busy. When Mom and I got to her house, we were met by a full contingent of people who had something to say about our future. First of all, Jannie, Vinnie, and Mr. LeBlanc were in a heated discussion regarding the kind of music appropriate for us to be playing. Riko was taking Cindy’s measurements and was being lectured by Betty about what kind of costumes were appropriate...

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Our Very Good Neighbor

I met Suzi in college; she was a sophomore and I was in my senior year. She was perky and delightful, I fell for her like a ton of bricks. And I was lucky that she fell for me as well. We've been together ever since, now I'm twenty-six and she's twenty-four. We've lived together since about six months after we'd met and now were living in a home we had bought together, pretty much equidistant from where each of us worked. Like so many couples, sex was always an important part of our life...

3 years ago
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Chosen Frozen IIChapter 24 Confrontations

"Here it comes," remarked Ensign Wattie, preparing to button up. Three more Rommels had been delivered to their location, First Squad. The impossibly young ensign was happy to have the commander of the lead tank, Lieutenant Satterthwaite, there to back them up. They'd also received another platoon of infantry and a brace of SPT-301 medium missile launchers, bringing the self-propelled artillery up to two full, if mixed, batteries. "Prepare to move out!" the Lieutenant called. "Wattie,...

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