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3 years ago

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Massage Oil

Massage Oil © As Abbey stepped out of the tub, her body glistened as the water droplets ran down her body to the tile floor. Her nipples were taut with excitement from all the attention given to them earlier. The smile on her lips made her beautiful looks glow even brighter. She reached for the towel to begin her routine. She felt the water run from her long locks, down her chest, across her breasts and jump from her nipples as she leaned over to pick up the towel. The position made her think...

3 years ago

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Ann ndash At The Beach ndash 2 Sun Oil

(This story is the continuation of "Ann – At The Beach – 1. A New Bikini". Please do read that first!)https://xhamster.com/stories/ann-at-the-beach-1-a-new-bikini-9920948My girlfriend Alex, a friend of hers and Alex's younger sister Ann had just arrived at the beach on a gorgeous, sunny day during the summer holidays. Alex asked me to turn over so she could apply sunscreen to my back, and then asked me to return the favor. To my surprise, she'd brought sun oil instead of the typical sunscreen...

2 years ago

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For Rosie Candles and Oil

Come with me now, sweet Rosie. I have a special space prepared, here in this world we share - here only, in our minds. The light is soft and golden - candlelight. The bed is wide and soft, and laid with silk and fur. Soft music; a sensual Middle Eastern beat, exotic, rhythmic. Oh, look; here is a bottle of scented oil...Lie down. Yes. Nude, barefoot and shaven smooth, all of you bare for my pleasure. And your own....Give me your mouth, my Rose. It's been so long. Just a touch, a moment's...

2 years ago

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Coconut oil

I was telling a guy this story and he said I should post it :D I was out partying one night when I met a guy I used to know.We were chatting a bit when I started to remember how hot he was in bed.:P He offered me a drink and after a couple we headed to his place.I couldn't contain myself as I was tingling with excitement.As we were driving along my hand started wandering..i could feel his cock was already hard..so I leaned over and unzipped his pants..I reached in and pulled out his cock.It...

2 years ago

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Billy ndash blood Sweat and Oil

Sir, Boss, Master, ALPHA, GOD…. They are just words. Billy is all of these things; 6’4”, muscle, ripped, tattooed, pure power, the man, the top of the food chain.He Texts:6pm, worship me. Billy.I’m ready for him. Around 6:00 I hear the keycard open the door of the hotel room. I stand to greet him as the door opens and the room fills with his presence. Billy is fresh from the gym; his body is shining with sweat, his veins thick beneath his skin and pulsing with raw power. The vest he has...

2 years ago

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Check the Oil

"Name's John. You need a tow?" Hi, my name is Jessica " Pleased to meet you, and glad you happened along. Yes, I do in fact need a tow." My eyes were on Jessica's breasts as I said, "I didn't just happen along. I patrol this stretch looking for broke down cars. There's a lot of damn fools on the road who ain't smart enough to check their oil when they should." Jessica didn't say a word. She remained silent during the entire ride back to John's garage. Sitting alone in the...

2 years ago

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Lusted Oil

The early morning dew is on the grass all around us this early grey morning. We both find ourselves on the backyard patio sitting together on a nice strong wicker recliner that’s form reminds me of the typical pool chairs women frequently lay in for either sun bathing or propped up to read a good romance novel while wearing a white sun hat. This wicker chair is accompanied with billowy cushions that feel as if the clouds are supporting you in this moment. Your sitting there the with your back...

2 years ago

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Massage Oil

Massage Oil © As Abbey stepped out of the tub, her body glistened as the water droplets ran down her body to the tile floor. Her nipples were taut with excitement from all the attention given to them earlier. The smile on her lips made her beautiful looks glow even brighter. She reached for the towel to begin her routine. She felt the water run from her long locks, down her chest, across her breasts and jump from her nipples as she leaned over to pick up the towel. The position made her think...

3 years ago

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For Rosie Candles and Oil

Come with me now, sweet Rosie. I have a special space prepared, here in this world we share – here only, in our minds. The light is soft and golden – candlelight. The bed is wide and soft, and laid with silk and fur. Soft music, a sensual Middle Eastern beat, exotic, rhythmic. Oh, look, here is a bottle of scented oil… Lie down. Yes. Nude, barefoot and shaven smooth, all of you bare for my pleasure. And your own…. Give me your mouth, my Rose. It’s been so long. Just a touch, a moment’s...

1 year ago

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Burning the Midnight Oil

My secretary is hot! Hiring her was one of the smartest decisions I’ve made in a long time. Her name is Darla. She’s 26, 5’3, 116 pounds, jet-black hair, blue eyes, and 36-24-36. I love looking at her tits, and I love looking at her ass—both are awesome! She has two long, luscious legs I love to spread while I eat out her hot twat. Darla knows what she does to me. That’s why we have so much fun. We’ve been fucking for months now, and we’ve done it in every possible position on every possible...

1 year ago

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This Bloody Boiler

This bloody boiler, about time it was replaced, save money in the long run, but no, too bloody cheap to spend a few thousand. The pump this time, next it'll be the injectors or something else. I spent years replacing part after part, but what the fuck, in a couple of years I would be retiring and someone else can worry about it. After about an hour I had enough and decided to stop for a cup of tea. I sipped my cuppa and hand rolled a fag, then I heard a sight sound, where I sat in the boiler...

2 years ago

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Oiled

It wasn't really Scott's fault. They tricked him. You see peer pressure can be a very powerful thing, and what is normal is almost entirely decided by those around you. Looking in from the outside one might say he was an idiot, but how could someone judge properly when they weren't there? Inside the world his "friends" made up for, it all seemed weird of course, but at the same time normal.Scott was still in college, just turned 21. He went from skinny to toned and muscular in those three years...

3 years ago

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DrippingJockstraphotmalecomChapter 2

Over the next months my life settled into a sort of routine of humiliation. Every Saturday, instead of enjoying a long restful lay in as I had always done in the past, I had to crawl out of bed as the alarm shrilly woke me half and hour earlier than my usual weekday time. Then it was straight into the shower (Mistress couldn't abide uncleanliness or the slightest hint of body odour), a quick towelling off, a shave with a brand new blade (while being careful not to cut myself, dried blood or...

4 years ago

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DrippingJockstraphotmalecomChapter 3

The walk of several miles through the darkened streets away from the better part of town and towards the Red Lion public house was uneventful and, in the dim yellow light cast by the street lights, my appearance apparently went unnoticed by the few people we passed. As the trip continued, I grew in confidence and my ability to walk with a female-like gait in the high heels increased. The Red Lion was not exactly known for its sophisticated clientele and wide selection of fine wines; it was,...

1 year ago

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DrippingJockstraphotmalecomChapter 4

For the next few Saturdays, everything returned to normal with my Mistress back at home and no sign of Mistress Angel; I breathed a sigh of relief and got right on with the housework. But when I arrived on the fourth weekend following Mistress Angel's previous visit and entered the small garden hut that doubled as my changing room, the several pairs of cotton knickers that I wore in rotation had been removed and a single pair of black, rubber briefs had been left in their place. This break...

1 year ago

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DrippingJockstraphotmalecomChapter 5

The next two Saturdays following my latest 'meetings' with Mistress Angel reverted back to the normal routine that I was now used to. Regrettable, things went a little wrong the next weekend... and, no, it wasn't because Mistress Angel had returned. No, this was just because the Mistress was in a foul mood. Bill had clearly upset her the previous evening for, when I arrived, he was already locked in his coffin, probably having spent his entire night there. I took breakfast up my Mistress...

2 years ago

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DrippingJockstraphotmalecomChapter 6

The sense of foreboding that I was feeling the next weekend as I approached the Mistress' house proved to be well founded for, as I'd more than half expected, She wasn't at home... but Mistress Angel was and, as I delivered breakfast to her, she smiled a smile at me that hinted at hidden surprises to come... The morning up to and including lunchtime was uneventful, however, and I got on with my work around the house, eventually serving a simple meal of sandwiches and coffee to Mistress...

2 years ago

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DrippingJockstraphotmalecomChapter 7

After spending what was left of Sunday evening worrying about the next morning and cuddling into a bottle of Auchentoshen fourteen year old malt, I tried to get some sleep... but Morpheus, despite my not having slept the previous night, refused to visit me. I recall hearing the local church bells striking four... and then I awoke with a start and the sun streaming in through a crack in the curtains. I glanced at my bedside alarm and discovered that I must have either slept through the damned...

1 year ago

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Fucking my mom on hoilday

It all started when me and my mom who is 48years old brown long hair tall with big tits and perky nipples went on hoilday it just the too of us and at the hotel it was only 1 bed so we had to share a bed for the night later that day she caught me sniffing her panties and got caught jerking off and told me you know what son why don’t you come fuck mommy’s pussy if your that horny so i was like ok let’s do it so I started eating her wet pussy she came in my mouth a couple of times I gotta say her...

1 year ago

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Fucking my mom on hoilday

It all started when me and my mom who is 48years old brown long hair tall with big tits and perky nipples went on hoilday it just the too of us and at the hotel it was only 1 bed so we had to share a bed for the night later that day she caught me sniffing her panties and got caught jerking off and told me you know what son why don’t you come fuck mommy’s pussy if your that horny so i was like ok let’s do it so I started eating her wet pussy she came in my mouth a couple of times I gotta say her...

4 years ago

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Penns Goil

Four lonely years Penelope waited for Jack to return from the Trojan wars of college, like the wife of Odysseus had patiently waited for her conquering hero. She didn’t care if he’d gained worldly experience as long as he’d share everything. ‘Boys will be boys’, she thought. ‘But he’s a man now.’ *** The train ride east was torturously slow for Jack. Penelope was meeting him. She’d changed significantly. The tomboy, affectionately known as ‘Penns goil’, with grease under her nails and...

3 years ago

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A Tale of two Boilers

A Tale of Two Boilers By Matthew Dyne I knew the new owner of Doc Wheeler’s house was shopping when my answering service called my cell. I’d noticed Billy’s and Serge’s, my competitors’, vans there last week. I parked in the driveway and walked up the path. I took a deep breath and stood tall and rang the bell. She took me by surprise. I had a hard time not looking down—I didn’t want her to know what I was thinking. I’m sure she did. I kept my eyes on hers and put out my hand. “Cliff...

3 years ago

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Poilice

“I don't care what you think, As long as it's about meThe best of us can find happiness, in miseryI don't care what you think,As long as it's about meThe best of us can find happiness, in misery.” I feel like screaming as I gun the engine, hitting 70 easily. Part of me knows I shouldn’t be proud of such speed but with the music and my mood, I need it. I want it. I want speed and power and danger. Fuck I want something else!Something else pulls up behind me. “Fuck.” I groan as I see the police...

2 years ago

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A LeakingToilet

It was a Tuesday morning and my husband got up and went to the bathroom. After he showered and got out and came back to the room he said to me that our toilet is leaking and if I can check in the local newspaper or on the Internet later to see to get a plumber out to come fix it. I said no problem will do so my love. He was soon dressed and on his way to work. I got our daughter up and dressed and just after 7h00 I took her and dropped her off at school. On my way home I called Andy as he was a...

3 years ago

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The toiletbrush

I was tied to his dining room table. His wife and k**s ate at this table. My hands and feet were tied to the table legs, and he had tied up my huge breasts and atatched nipple clamps. My pussy was on full show and i was sopping wet. Master was stood up infront of me, admiring his work. On the cabinet, there was a row of the toys he planned to use on me. A paddle, weights for the nipple clamps, and a...toilet brush? oh god, what had he got planned?Master stroked my inner thighs, working his way...

3 years ago

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Kythes Romp at the Blue Voile

Kythe's Romp at the Blue Voile by Kythe Larsen Marilyn parked her car next to a towering snowbank that was colored red and blue by the neon lights of the club across the street. The Blue Voile appeared from the outside to be yet another trendy night club capitalizing on the current interest in the American forties and fifties. The exterior of the club was done in sheets of corrugated steel hung vertically beneath the pitched roofline covered with hummocks of snow and ice. Long...

3 years ago

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Mum in our room on hoilday

It was our last night and was about to get off to bed as we had a early flight to catch the next day. Me and sam my friend were sharing a bedroom in this villa we was staying in. It was a large room with 2 double beds. For some reason the beds were already together like a kingsize bed, so we had just left these and slept like this. Mum and dad had the own room the other side of the villa. Our door was slighty open when mum peeked her head round it,'you ready to go home boys''no, could do with...

3 years ago

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A Tale of two Boilers

 A Tale of Two Boilers By Matthew Dyne I knew the new owner of Doc Wheeler’s house was shopping when my answering service called my cell. I’d noticed Billy’s and Serge’s, my competitors’, vans there last week. I parked in the driveway and walked up the path. I took a deep breath and stood tall and rang the bell. She took me by surprise. I had a hard time not looking down—I didn’t want her to know what I was thinking. I’m sure she did. I kept my eyes on hers and put out my hand. “Cliff Stone,” I...

2 years ago

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Mothers New Toiletmaid

Mother's New ToiletMaid!    TJ Ryderhttp://www.slavex.com/   This story is inspired by 'Bob's Lesbian Watersports'if you can find it on the net any more.   Riding in her car to the Women's Reform School to pick upher daughter, Marya Grant considered what to say to her.  The buxomvoluptuous woman in her late thirties, a single mother after a divorce,tried to anticipate what her lovely daughter Laura would be likeafter the three months she had endured.She had been informed of her progress...

3 years ago

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French Lessons sur La Toilette

I was only 24 when I was sent to Jersey for three months to learn all about Stock Broking. I had left school at 17 and had joined a Shipping Agent company but the shipping business had collapsed with the use of the containers, and the company had to concentrate on its Investment Trust work. I was met at airport by the Managing Director who took me directly to the person who had agreed to put me up for three months. She was the widow of a director who had died some four months previously, from...

1 year ago

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SpoilThePrincess

Spoil The Princess! There are a variety of reasons you might want to spoil the princess. Maybe that coronavirus stimulus check is burning a hole in your pocket, or maybe your insider stock trading has been going well and you just have money to burn. Perhaps you want the joy of helping put a young mother through college, or you just want the thrill of having some mean bitch take your money while telling you how pathetic you are. Hey, I ain’t going to judge you for it. In fact, I’m about to tell...

2 years ago

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A watched kettle never boils

"Shit," Samantha cursed, turning on the gas stove. "My phone's in my room."I was sitting at our so-called dining table, having just finished my cornflakes, and admiring her choice of clothing: loose vest and sexy knickers."D'ya want some coffee?" Samantha asked, filling the old kettle with one hand and pulling at the slither of cloth between her if I might say so, delightful buttocks with the other. "Well do ya," she demanded, looking over her shoulder and catching me in the act. I nodded and...

3 years ago

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Battlefield Spoils

Hot winds stir the fine sands as the scorpion arises and begins it hunt now that the day is fading into night. My camp is alive with food, men, and beast. We have raided several villages and taken many spoils. As the warrior chieftain, I get first pick. I take my fair share or the gold and jewels, but this time I find a woman who strikes my fancy. I have beheaded her former master and scattered his army’s bones to the wind. His harem is mine and I know my men will enjoy the spoils. The wine and...

1 year ago

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The Old Boiler

“BRRP” “BRRP” “BRRP” “BRRP” “Hello?” “Alan? It’s Jackie, Don’s Ex ... you know?” “Oh, yeah ... Hi Jackie, how’s it going?” “Err .. well, OK I guess, but things could be better.” “Oh sorry to hear that, how can I help?” “Well ..... Do you still service ‘Old Boilers’?” “When I can, I like tinkering with them, why do you ask?” “Can you service this one, it’s 46 years old!” Yes, sure ... but I can’t come round yet, give you a few tips though, just to get it running smoother until I can, OK?”...

3 years ago

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Turmoil

sexual fantasy, teasing, what if, power over menTurmoil!I am sitting here on the bed looking at the screen on my PC. I am looking and smiling at a sexy woman that I have just met on a sexy writing site.I only joined to write stories, honestly.However, I met someone and became friendly with her just through writing stories. I asked her about a fantasy and could I write it for her. She said yes, I think she was flattered but I still don’t know that for sure.It was fun, the story telling was fun...

3 years ago

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Dripping

I love the feeling of cum dripping out of me. As I stood in the hallway listening to my boss telling me about another interminable meeting, I wondered what she would think if she knew that, not five minutes ago, I was on the back fire escape, being fucked by the forklift driver from the warehouse, and that his cum was right now dripping out of my pussy and running down my inner thigh. Would she grab me by the shoulders and push me into her office, would she run her hands down over my blouse,...

3 years ago

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Dripping Nipples Lead To Fucking

Hello friends i am an active reader of issue for last year, let me tell you m a 5′ 8″ tall wheatish completion and an athletic body from Chandigarh .It’s my 1st story it sounds like the girl involved is very white and is 36-28-36 a very sexy figure within no fat but all curves so fine like drawn by an artist. It’s a 3 yrs old story when i was in 12th class, a couple shifted to our neighbor house along with a baby 7 months old, the man used to go for work and the girl used to come to our house...

4 years ago

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Gay Newcastle Train Station Toilets

Hi lads. As normal, all my stories are true and I’ll only change names to protect identities. Don’t forget to comment after reading if you enjoyed it Happy reading guys. ***************************** Another boring day in the North East. With money to burn, me and my friend (lass) decided to get the train from Darlington through to the Metrocentre. If you’ve done this trip, you know you have to transfer at Newcastle. Newcastle station itself is a dull dreary place, loud and unexciting. But...

3 years ago

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Gay Newcastle Train Station Toilets

Hi lads.As normal, all my stories are true and I'll only change names to protect identities. Don't forget to comment after reading if you enjoyed it :)Happy reading guys.*****************************Another boring day in the North East. With money to burn, me and my friend (lass) decided to get the train from Darlington through to the Metrocentre. If you've done this trip, you know you have to transfer at Newcastle. Newcastle station itself is a dull dreary place, loud and unexciting. But there...

1 year ago

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Wallimas School The Girls Toilets

They sat across from one another in the science lesson, taking risky glances and smiling at each other. Ant sat leaning against the empty table behind him as he ran his eyes over Zoey’s legs and body and up to her pouting lips, big green eyes and long blonde and brown hair, tied back into a pony tail. She could see him out of the corner of her eye, and smiled on the inside. Her boyfriend was sat next to her, holding her had under the table. Ant and Zoey had been having an affair, only they...

3 years ago

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Sex in the bus station toilets

Bob had told me about the bus station toilets that 'The Sucker' sometimes frequented, and it took only a little effort to prise out further details from him. This place wasn't exactly local, but it wasn't a million miles away either, in fact, only15 minutes by car. "Be careful though" said Bob, "there's an attendant that watches the place. If I see him around, I either don't go in or I walk straight out. There's usually quite a bit of trade to be had though, so it's definitely worth it".I...

2 years ago

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Pretty Panties in the public toilets

Wheer I grew up in the North of England there wer many small villages with local toilets.Only much later in life did I realise how many sexy panty wearing dirty minded wonderful people are out there,I wish I had met more of them then, this is dedicated to all of them.When I was younger in the late seventies I was perpetually horny ( suppose I still am )At one stage I was in between girlfriends and I started realising that public toilets were a very good place for sex , I had been to a couple...

1 year ago

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Czech Toilets

Looking for hidden toilet cams at CzechToilets? Well, I was out to lunch the other day and filled my cup with Mountain Dew from the fountain. It made me think about girls sitting on the toilet, letting a stream of bright yellow fluid flow from their fleshy piss-dispensers. I went to the local spy shop and bought some voyeur cameras, but then I got cold feet about installing them. I loaded up CzechToilets.com instead.Sure, the premium pee site costs a few bucks a month, but it saves you the...

1 year ago

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shop soiled

SHOP SOILEDKathy sat in her tiny bed-sit head in hands, she’d checked her purse yet again £2:20 things couldn’t get much worse.Kathy had stupidly moved to Chester when she’d met Robbie when he was on a weekend break in her home town of Brighton, she had simply packed her bags and jumped in his car. Oh it started off great he was good looking good fun, and he was the first man who she’d been to bed with and she loved it. In four months she’d blossomed as a women and felt she could do anything...

3 years ago

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dripping wet

Somedays when I’m off, I get so horny that it is almost unbearable. When I lived in an Appartemnt complex I used to walk around naked all day and hope guys from the building across would watch me. And I swear there was. But even that wasn’t kinky enough sometimes.Sometimes I just get hornyer and hornier, the more I let myself be all sexed up and ready to go. On these days I always wish for a sexual innuendo with a stranger and I often try to make them happen too.I go get grocerys with a really...

3 years ago

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The bus stop toilets

When I was around fifteen with my hormones raging. I used to go to a little newsagents in town and buy a top shelf porn mag off the old boy who owned it he'd put it in a paper bag for me. I'd walk out the shop already getting a hard on and rush to the local public toilets near the bus station.Once there I'd find a cubicle take down trousers and pants take the magazine out (normally fiesta , or escort readers wives ) and wank myself over the gorgeous amateur women in the magazine's. I'd shoot my...

3 years ago

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Superb Chance Meeting in The car park Toilets

It was early Sunday Morning , when I had decided to go for a drive into the Lakes , typically soon after setting off I needed the toilets , as luck would have it there was a small village with a car park and toilets not too far off , so quickly stopping I went in , surprisingly as it was quite early there was someone stood at the urinals , I quickly unzipped and relieved my acing bladder , as I peed for quite a long time , I sensed the other person was not actually peeing but just stood there ,...

2 years ago

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Mom And Sons Quickie in Supermarket Toilets

I offered to take my mom shopping for her weekly groceries after my father had been stopped from driving after coming out from hospital. The trouble is I have not been able to think about anything else than the night I spent with my mom and can I control myself with her. See: Mom’s And Son’s Life Long FantasiesWe are only two minutes from their house when I feel a hand on my leg working its way up to my crotch, my cock reacts straight away hardening in my trouser leg. I turn to see mom smiling...

2 years ago

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Mum at the public toilets

It was that time of the year when had to visit mums old school friends.. As they lived far away i would go with her for the journey to make sure she was ok.We set out early saturday morning, the sun was shinning i was in my flip flops shorts and t shirt, was feeling fresh and ready for the long boring journey.Mum came down wearing a plain red t shirt and a skirt. Was a good look, nice tight top showing off her big busty boobs and tanned legs.Let the journey begin she said!! We was going to take...

4 years ago

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Witches Toil

Beth’s leaving plummeted me back into the depths of teenage depression, leading me down a long, dark tunnel at which end no light could be seen. Not only had I lost the girl who had become my best friend, but I’d also lost my love. Together, we had shared the most special thing, we’d shared the loss of our virginity. No joy was there for me in the dawning of the new millennium, no sparkle in those celebratory fireworks that punctuated the end of 1999.  Some solace was to be found in the...

2 years ago

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Witches Toil

Beth’s leaving plummeted me back into the depths of teenage depression, leading me down a long, dark tunnel at which end no light could be seen. Not only had I lost the girl who had become my best friend, but I’d also lost my love. Together, we had shared the most special thing; we’d shared the loss of our virginity. No joy was there for me in the dawning of the new millennium, no sparkle in those celebratory fireworks that punctuated the end of 1999.  Some solace was to be found in the gentle...

2 years ago

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Eau De Toilette

Where is he taking me this time? In his hand and warm, voices young and old. Some excited, some just chatting, a female one very close to me and constanty talking to him and he responds. His stride seems swift and urgent, we’re definitely on a mission, great - I like that, don’t like being stuffed on a shelf, yeah OK with something inside me and throbbing, but not the same as being free. Ah! a change of possession, feminine hands, gentle, soft and now we are standing, muffled tones, they must...

3 years ago

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Seeding Hope Among the AshesChapter 13 Casting Seeds on Untilled Soil

"OK, folks, listen up. We've had a couple unfortunate incidents where my girls have disappeared without a trace. We've completely lost touch with both Monique in Charlotte and Debbie in Raleigh, both in North Carolina. Let me remind you, if our people are injured, it means entire regions of the country won't get treated. Thousands who we could save will die needlessly. We realize how dangerous things are now. We've also lost touch with our contacts in Hilton Head, South Carolina, Palm...

3 years ago

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A Day in Gotham Batgirls Turmoil

A Day In Gotham – 5 — Batgirl’s Turmoil – (Catwoman’s Revenge, excitement at Wayne Mansion) (Follows episode 4 — Batgirl’s Revenge) Author’s Note : It’s generally a bad idea to start with an apology, but here I go anyway! This should have been one story, it was always designed that way. Unfortunately, as I penned it, it just seemed to take on a life of its own and now it’s too big! My fault, poor discipline I suppose. I considered taking out the scalpel and hacking a few bits out, but I...

1 year ago

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Turmoil

sexual fantasy, teasing, what if, power over men Turmoil! I am sitting here on the bed looking at the screen on my PC. I am looking and smiling at a sexy woman that I have just met on a sexy writing site. I only joined to write stories, honestly. However, I met someone and became friendly with her just through writing stories. I asked her about a fantasy and could I write it for her. She said yes, I think she was flattered but I still don’t know that for sure. It was fun, the story telling was...

4 years ago

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Repeat PerformanceChapter 12 Turmoil

I hadn't seen Belle in several months. I'd almost forgotten about her in the euphoria over Shannon. Every once in a while I'd think of her or something would remind me of her, but being truthful with myself, I was ashamed that I had almost ignored her. I was working every weekday, so I couldn't get away to see Belle at work, and my weekends were occupied with Shannon, so Belle came out second best. It wasn't until August, when I booked a day off to go out to the university and check out...

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Neighbor GirlChapter 5 Soiled

"But he makes such a mess onto the towel," Yuka commented. "Aren't you worried it might get soiled." I once again knelt naked in the living room and in front of a coffee table, except this time it was Yuka's living room and Yuka's table. My wife was again masturbating me. And once again, naturally, Yuka sat fully clothed and watched. "I suppose it does," My wife answered and then thought more about it. "Sperm is so nasty, you know, especially when he expels so much of it!" The...

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A further visit to the toilets

The following week I went back. It was the same day around the same time. The toilets were empty. There were a couple of cars in the car park but no one inside them. I felt like there was no one there. I stepped inside it was quite dark and there was no sound. Looking across to the two toilet cubicles, I could see both doors open, no occupants. I stepped further in… Then I saw at one of the two urinals, a man standing seemingly urinating. He was fiftyish stocky with a beard, wearing casual...