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Prologue

Mutual friends who she was visiting here in Minnesota introduced us to each other.We had a few business activities in common, and I told her I would send her my resume. By mistake I included a page from my story Adult Movie Theater. She was more interested in that than in my resume. She really got off on the fact I wrote it. Dee is an artist and has incredible drawings of cocks and pussies, both in and out of action. The one page she read turned her on and so did the idea of illustrating it. After she read the whole story we began a series of phone conversations exploring each other's, what I thought were fantasies. Dee took me and my fantasies much more seriously than I ever imagined. This is the story of the trip she took me on at the edge of the western world.

If any of you have read my stories you know I am something of a pervert. During our conversations Dee very shrewdly drew out of me my deepest desires and turn ons. She then, without telling me, thought to herself,"can do, I can do that" and got turned on about how she could turn me on by fulfilling my fantasies when I finally got to see her. I told her of my desire for short, light, flared skirts and dresses. That I liked knowing I can stick a hand up them easily and without having to raise the whole skirt. They also can be blown around easily in a wind, I like the woman I'm with to be able to show off her panties and legs. I like dark thigh highs that reach the top of the leg, and I like panties that cover the ass cheeks, to me a flash of panty is much more erotic than a flash of bare ass or pussy, as is the sight of a bare thigh above a stocking top. Dee is 5'8', and has long thin legs that she liked to show off even before I came around. To find a man that would be with her while she did it, and wouldn't go into a jealous rage, but even encourage it, turned her on more than I imagined, and I soon learned just how much. I am not a breast man, so I don't pay particular attention to blouses or tops, so she was free to wear whatever she liked on top. Dee is a 38-D, and you tit men probably think I'm crazy for not burying my head in her chest, but I much prefer to bury it between her nylon-covered legs.

The first night I spent with her in her studio she stared at me, her eyes are the blackest and deepest I've ever seen, and told me my wish was her command, and that she had all the skirts that I dreamed of seeing a woman in, and that she was going to wear them for me. I entered her bedroom and lay on the bed, resting on my side, my head cradled in my left hand, Dee followed me in and stood in front of me.One thing I learned from our conversations was how she liked to watch a man stroke his cock. I lowered my pants and boxers below my knees, and began to play with my expanding dick.

Dee was wearing a plaid, pleated skirt that ended about four inches above her knees. She had on thigh highs, but over them she was wearing knee high gym socks and tennis shoes. A white blouse was tied beneath her tits. With her hair in pigtails she was a very beautiful and very fuckable, little schoolgirl. She climbed over me onto the bed and straddled me with her legs. She pulled her skirt up to show me the white panties she was wearing. She made them herself. They were ruffled all the way around the leg holes and the waistband, but what was of particular attention was the zipper down the middle of the crotch. It went from about an inch from the front waistband, down over her pussy and butthole, and around her ass crack to about an inch from the back waistband, opening them up entirely, which she now did as she lowered herself down onto the erect cock I was fisting.

She squatted down on my upper thighs and took my cock into her hands. She rubbed it up and down her pussy lips and over her clit. Then she rubbed herself against it, holding it still as she pressed against it and raised and lowered herself with her legs. She pulled the skirt out of the way so she could show me what my cock looked like as it slipped up and down her labia and over her clit. She leaned back on one hand and guided my dick into her very wet cunt with the other. Very, very slowly she impaled herself on its length savoring it as it entered her channel. I let her do all the motion, this was to be her fuck, not mine.

She began to fuck herself with my dick, raising and lowering herself on it. I looked into her ebony colored eyes as she used my cock to pleasure herself. I saw the most beautiful woman I have ever met, enjoying herself immensely. A smile was spread across her face, her breaths came in sharp intakes, her eyes looked back at mine. As we stared deeply into each other she began to rock back and forth on me, as well as going up and down. After a few minutes, and still staring at each other, she rested her ass cheeks on my pelvis, put her feet on either side of me, and leaned back. I raised my knees 45 degrees and gave her a back rest of my thighs. She rubbed her back on my legs, rubbed back and forth on my cock, and fingered her clit. Her moans of delight filled the room. After one last powerful orgasm shook her body we rested awhile.

After our rest, and a cigarette, she got on her hands and knees on the bed, Dee's bed is surrounded by mirrors, I should add at this point, so it was very easy to watch as I flipped her skirt up over her lower back and positioned myself between her legs to fuck her doggy style. I slowly entered her, as slowly as I could, but I still impaled her faster than she had impaled herself. I pulled out just as slowly, leaving just the rim of my cock in her pussy. Then I pushed back in, a little quicker this time. I began to fuck her in long slow strokes; I pushed her skirt out of the way, so when she turned her head to the mirror, she would be able to see my cock going in and out of her. "God, what an incredible sight you are," I spoke out loud. She looked at me in the mirror and our eyes locked once again. They burned into mine as I began to fuck her faster and faster, until I was pounding my thighs against her ass cheeks and slapping my balls against her inner thighs. I grabbed her hair and yanked her head back as I slammed into her as hard and fast as I could. We were fucking like dogs and screaming like animals in heat as our loins were locked in lust.

I am also a Dom, but I got the impression that Dee is not a Sub, and told her so. She filed this away.When the time was right she wanted to prove me wrong. With her asscheeks so exposed to me Dee turned her head and said I could spank her ass. I was shocked and turned on even more. It was with great pleasure that I now spanked her ass cheeks with my bare right hand as I fucked her pussy. Dee's squeals of pleasure intensified the more I spanked her. I am a gentle Dom, I know the smacks on her ass stung, I also know there will be no bruises or marks left, just the heightened awareness of flesh on flesh.

I leaned over to speak softly in her ear, putting the weight of my torso down on her back; forcing her to support us both as I whispered:

"You are my private slut, I can touch you wherever I want when ever I want, when we're alone or in public. You are my slut, my fucking slut"

My second fetish now came into play.

"I want to take you out and show you off, I want to expose your legs and panties and tits to strangers. I want to finger fuck you in some bar I want to take you to a dirty bookstore and fuck you in one of those movie booths." All the time I was whispering to her I was gently fingering her clit and grinding my pelvis around on her ass. My cock was lodged firmly in her cunt, making tiny circles as I ground against her. Dee was cumming in buckets, my finger on her clit was drenched and I could feel her juices running down her bare thighs before being soaked up by her stockings.

"I want to expose my private slut to the world, I want to fuck you, and fuck you, and stick my cock in your cunt and in your mouth, oohhh yess, come on baby, fuck me, fuck me good and hard, come on bitch, my own little bitch, you know you love it, you know you gotta have that cock in your cunt, any cock for you, cunt, just so you can get fucked, yes, fucked, and fucked, you fucking cunt, you fucking slut, fuck my cock, fuck my cock good, bitch". It was a whisper in her ear, nothing I said was loud, her gasps and moans told me all I needed to know, talking dirty was totally acceptable. I told her later that any words I called her out of passion would stay there, I would never use them in public. They sure did turn her on though. After getting the finger and hand that had been touching her clit drenched we called a time out. I went to wash up, she was supposed to rest. When I walked back into her bedroom she was lying crossways on the bed, her legs hanging over the sides, her skirt hiked up to her waist. Dee had her hand on her pussy between her spread legs. She spread them wider so I could see her finger fuck herself. She was pistoning one, two and some times three fingers in and out of her pussy. I stood and watched, running my eyes up and down her body, from watching her fingers to looking at her eyes, she looked back at me, looking at her, looking at me, we were caught in an oroborous of passion I began to stroke my self for her. Now both sets of eyes got busy, she looking at me jack off and then into my eyes, and me of course devouring her every inch of flesh in my desire. And you know what is so amazing? It was her desire too, the single most beautiful woman I have ever been with wanted to have raw, unbridled, down and dirty sex with me, just as much as I wanted to with her, and maybe even more. Anyway, sorry to digress

I got down on my knees between her legs and proceeded to lick and suck and tongue her pussy and clit. On a previous trip to California I learned how to eat and suck Dee's cunt. She likes it soft and gentle at first, with just the tongue. So very slowly I stuck the tip of my tongue out and laid it on the top of her clit. I didn't move it, just left it lying there. It's twitching was movement enough Then ever so slowly and lightly I moved it down the hill towards the top of her slit. Dee goes crazy when I find that spot on the downside of her clit Again I did not move my tongue, just leaving it barely touching her spot. Then as slowly as possible I heightened the pressure, pushing the tip of my tongue against it. After extending all the pressure I could I then flicked the tip against it, like flicking a lighter. Five, ten times, I lapped my tongue tip over and down her clit, her thrashing about in orgasm made me loose touch, so I was forced to grind my mouth down onto her pussy, so my tongue could stay in contact with her clit. I then started finger fucking her too, she came in waves, and I could feel the walls of her cunt as they spasmed out of control. I licked up as much of her juice as I could, rose to my feet and proceeded to French kiss her. I spread her pussy juice all over her mouth, lips, and tongue. I reached down, put two fingers in her cunt and then brought them to her mouth too. I stood up over her face and stuck my fingers in her mouth. Dee eagerly sucked them, running her tongue up and down their length, licking them clean. We collapsed in a heap and fell asleep in our clothes.

The next night Dee told me she wanted to go to the bookstore and fuck in the movie booth. I just grinned, and said "great".

Dee was dressed in thigh highs and three-inch heels, a black slinky mini skirt; made from a chiffon/taffeta type material covered her legs from three inches above her knees. Her top consisted of a white bustier covered by a see through pastel blue shirt, once again tied together under her tits. When she walked in front of a light you could see through the skirt. Seeing her long legs exposed under her short skirt was a real treat.

We got to the bookstore and looked around for a few minutes checking out the dildoes and vibrators, the books and magazines, and the videos. I had Dee bend over a few times to see how high her skirt would hike up in the back. When all I could see was the tops of her stockings I lifted her skirt by hand so I could get a good look at her panties. They were exactly like the ones she wore the night before, only these were black instead of white. The ruffles were plainly visible around her legs, but the zipper was hard to see.

There were only 4 or 5 guys in the store and I couldn't get their attention, but the clerk behind the counter sure noticed us. One of our sexual talks hit on anal sex, which I like, but Dee, for various reasons, doesn't care for much. But ever the one to surprise me; she kept saying my wish was her command, Dee selected a flexible anal bead dildo that was about 10 inches long. She turned to me and said"we can go into one of those video booths and you can fuck my ass with one end of this, and my pussy with the other." I bought the dildo and some lubricant and we went into a booth. I didn't have any change and the machine wouldn't take my dollars, when Dee just said "fuck it, we don't need the movie on." Which of course was true. She sat in the chair and I knelt down in front of her. She hiked up her skirt scooted down on the chair, and unzipped her panties. She then, much to my amazement, placed her knees up by her ears, offering me her sweet little butthole and her pussy, all ready gleaming in the light with its wetness. I poured the lubricant all over the front of her pussy and rubbed it around and in her cunt and ass hole, being careful not to use the same fingers in both holes. I doubled over the dildo; its molded beads were fatter at one end then the other, so I put the bigger ones in her cunt and the smaller ones in her ass. Using both hands I began to push and pull them in and out of both holes. Dee was moaning very loudly, I'm sure you could hear them throughout the store. She came 3 or 4 times before the chair became too uncomfortable for her to sit in any longer. I put the dildo and lubricant back in the bag, she zipped herself up and we exited the booth. Now there were even fewer men in the store. As we were leaving I noticed some strops by the front counter; I stopped Dee, and took one down. It was about a foot long, two inches wide and was double paddled, so one would hit her flesh and the other would hit that one. I told her to bend over, which she immediately did; I flipped her skirt over her back, and smacked her ass cheeks 4 or 5 times. I saw the clerk's mouth drop open out of the corner of my eye, and thought it best to take our leave. We thanked him for his help and left the store.

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Chapter one The old airstrip behind our neighbourhood was such a lovely place to exercise. I always loved skating on my in-liners, but after moving here it has become almost an obsession. The asphalt of the strip has held up nicely since it was closed down for airtraffic, giving me a very smooth surface - which by incident I have all to myself. The strip runs smoothly uphill from where I go onto it, and setting a hard speed uphill for a mile and a half gives me a nice sweat. Going downhill is...

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Trip of a Lifetime Book I I Grieve With TheeChapter 4 Musical Chairs Starfleet Style

"We all witnessed, what happened yesterday. I'm afraid we will have to face some consequences," the captain opened the morning briefing. "But first things first. T'Pol, how are you and Trip?" "Doctor Phlox has sedated the Commander. He did not have much rest last night. The same is true for me. Vulcans can function for several days without sleep, but my emotional control is still ... unstable. I wish to ask for a day off-duty. I need to attend a task on the surface and spend the day...

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Birthday Trip

Chapter 01: The Journey is The RewardMy name is Tom. This summer my Mom (41) and Dad (46) took me to a trip to Europe for my 18th birthday. I wanted to visit Europe for a long time, so my parents knew how much it meant to me. Although I wasn't thrilled that they bought three tickets. I wanted to go alone. Spending the summer with my parents didn't sound all that exciting. But they bought the tickets... and it was still a trip to Europe, so I couldn't say no to that.Although, the timing of the...

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Trip of a Lifetime Book I I Grieve With TheeChapter 2 Gallipoli

The small group of people, which to Charles' amazement consisted of three different species, entered the living room, where Martin Garret was waiting. "Can I get you some drinks?" Catherine asked their visitors. "Water will suffice," Soval answered and Charles got the distinct impression that, while the Vulcan didn't really need any, he seemed to want to give her something to do. Somehow the Vulcan ambassador in his living room didn't quite match the image of the ice-cool,...

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Training Triplets

Training TripletsChapter 1 IntroductionIt was a mild Monday morning in November when Racheal and her slave/assistant Jasmine went to visit Mr. & Mrs. Schwartz at their hotel in downtown Miami to discuss the training of the triplets they had found to become proper slaves. The Schwartz’s were recommended by her lawyer, who was in the scene.  They were a very private couple who had amassed a large fortune by buying companies and selling them for huge profits.  They were in the lifestyle and she...

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The Sales Trip

It was typical Monday morning, the traffic was terrible and I was late for work again. I work in the sales department of a large international company. Even though I work in sales I never get to go on any of the sales trips. I was number three person in the sales dept. and only the top two went on the trips. Jim was the top salesman, he was in his mid thirties and handsome but he was a real asshole in the office. Susan was the number two sales person; she was an attractive Asian...

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Trip of a Lifetime Book I I Grieve With TheeChapter 5 Before The High Council

"Ugh," Trip groaned after another long meditation session. "Two and a half hours, I think I'm getting the hang of it." "You did well," T'Pol reassured him. "We should add some furniture to that white space of yours," he said. "Meaning?" "I mean it's nice to be with you in your mind, but all we can do is stand, sit or walk around in that white space, can't we add some scenery?" "That would be possible, but it would also distract from the main purpose of meditation." "I...

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What A Long Strange Trip It Has Been

What a long strange trip it's been. By Princess Pantyboy Hi to all, I thought I would do a little something different for my 100th story I have put on-line. This is a little blast from the past, I hope and pray you enjoy my story. The name of this story comes from a song from the Grateful Dead in case you're wondering. Me/ Kelly 10-years-old boy Miley 6-year-old little sister Mom Dad Aunt Meghan All, I was transferring files from my old...

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The Sales Trip II

It had been three lonely months since my business trip to Singapore. Mary and I chatted every day on the internet and we always talked about the time we spent in her bed, her daughter’s bed and the shower. Just thinking about the fantastic sex I had with Mary was enough to get me rock hard every time. When I thought about being with her and her 16 year old daughter Cindy I always lost control and shot my load. After my big success in Singapore my boss, Mr. Burrows had given me a...

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Fundraising for the Band Trip

Cassie Walters picked up her backpack and opened her laptop. She pulled up a spreadsheet were she entered the money she earned on her last babysitting job for her band trip to Europe. The trip was in five weeks, and she only had half the $6,000 the trip cost. Last night she would get $40, to lower the total she needed to $2,960. It was depressing. She spent every hour she could selling candy, washing cars, and other menial jobs to raise money. The trip meant everything to Cassie, she was an...

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A very nice trip of commission 4 P

It was end-winter/begin-spring about, April i remember it :-P, when i and my sister have an another trip of commission, this time the trip, that of going, it was in bus at difference of the previous trips of commission (recounted in my previously stories :-P) that i and my sister did always in train and my sister had always a nice clothing namely skirt and pantyhose and low shoes and also in the last trip previous at this (recounted toward the end of the previous my story of this story :-P) she...

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A very nice trip of commission 4 P

It was end-winter/begin-spring about, April i remember it :-P, when i and my sister have an another trip of commission, this time the trip, that of going, it was in bus at difference of the previous trips of commission (recounted in my previously stories :-P) that i and my sister did always in train and my sister had always a nice clothing namely skirt and pantyhose and low shoes and also in the last trip previous at this (recounted toward the end of the previous my story of this story :-P) she...

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A VentureRealm Trip Part 1

Christmastime for the Finn Family brought shock and awe for all as a simple wedding turned into a triple wedding for the three eldest Finn siblings while also leading to multiple reunions and family expansions. There were more surprises as the various members of the family found love and acceptance among people who needed both. Families saw the young children growing up right before their eyes as the kids took a giant leap toward adulthood while still retaining their youthful...

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Triplet X Love Times 2 Book 2 Sex HighChapter 3 The Mistress of Pain and her Secret Lair

The next afternoon John called a meeting of the band in the studio, he seemed extra happy about something. The concert the night before had been a—well the words 'complete success'—just doesn't start to cover what the night had been. However, by the end of the concert all the Anderson household, even the adults that were not on stage working, were pretty tired out. When they finally got home, everyone went straight to bed for once and ended up sleeping in late. Now, as all the kids...

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Triplet X Love Times 2 Book 6 Across The Pond Of SexChapter 20 Luck of the Irish AND The Mistress Bridal Shower

Lana sat down in the center of the bed and looked lovingly at her Wild Kat sitting right in front of her. Lana was feeling more than horny that day, she was feeling romantic. She looked into Katrina's eyes and pulled her over to kiss her a while, rubbing their tits together as they did. They had been talking for some time that day about the clothes they would be buying to wear to John, Debbie, Ron and Hannah's weddings and it had left them feeling envious and desirous of joining their...

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Our Trip

OUR SPECIAL CRUISE Introduction Our departure date had finally arrived. The cab would be here in a few minutes and we made sure all our luggage was ready. My wife Regina and I had been planning a special vacation cruise to Bermuda for the past nine months. We had taken a lot of time identifying those special things that would make this cruise memorable -in more ways than one. Maybe a little background would help. We had been married for ten years. Both of us were attorneys-in...

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Crystal ClearChapter 1 Jims Life Restarts After His Road Trip

My meditation was broken by the almost inaudible sound of a footstep nearby. I sensed an animal; but instead of jerking my head around to look I remained absolutely still and slowly opened my eyes. From my right side, a fawn moved into the clearing with me – light brown with white markings, large dark eyes full of curiosity. The pretty animal knew I didn't belong, yet obviously didn't fear me. It approached and sniffed at my ear and cheek. Not too far away, I heard the heavier footfalls of...

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Angelas business trip

Life was good but had lost some excitement, Angela felt the urge to do something daring and exciting but didn’t want to upset the nice life her and Ben had made for themselves. Angela was a successful administrative assistant for a large firm. She had married Ben and had children who were now on their way to college. She and Ben had done well for themselves they had a nice house in an upscale neighborhood. Weekends in the summer were generally filled with BBQ, golf and relaxing in the hot tub...

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My Reluctant Lactating Wife on a Hunting Trip

My wife, Eva, and I are now in our fifties, and we don’t have a very active sex life anymore, especially since Eva went through menopause several years ago. However, I do have wonderful memories of our sexual experiences from when we were younger.This story is about an event that took place on a hunting trip, and it changed our sex lives forever. I was thirty years old at the time and Eva had just turned twenty-seven. She was still breastfeeding our third child, who was born just four months...

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A very nice trip of commission 4 P

It was end-winter/begin-spring about, April i remember it :-P, when i and my sister have an another trip of commission, this time the trip, that of going, it was in bus at difference of the previous trips of commission (recounted in my previously stories :-P) that i and my sister did always in train and my sister had always a nice clothing namely skirt and pantyhose and low shoes :-P, in this trip instead my sister had, from under an anorak, a jeans, and therefore i felt myself less lucky :-P...

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A very nice trip of commission 4 P

It was end-winter/begin-spring about, April i remember it :-P, when i and my sister have an another trip of commission, this time the trip, that of going, it was in bus at difference of the previous trips of commission (recounted in my previously stories :-P) that i and my sister did always in train and my sister had always a nice clothing namely skirt and pantyhose and low shoes :-P, in this trip instead my sister had, from under an anorak, a jeans, and therefore i felt myself less lucky :-P...

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A very nice trip of commission 4 P

It was end-winter/begin-spring about, April i remember it :-P, when i and my sister have an another trip of commission, this time the trip, that of going, it was in bus at difference of the previous trips of commission (recounted in my previously stories :-P) that i and my sister did always in train and my sister had always a nice clothing namely skirt and pantyhose and low shoes :-P, in this trip instead my sister had, from under an anorak, a jeans, and therefore i felt myself less lucky :-P...

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A School Trip

"You know Alex, Working is probably a good idea" She would say without even staring at the screen as the young man turned his head towards her. "Yeh but Im just so great that I don't need to work" she would let out a small giggle at the remark but nothing more as was here way. There was a tension between the two, the young man seemed to be oblivious to the girls fondness of him and the nature of it too but regardless of that they appeared to be good friends. Then a grind could be heard...

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The Motel california

'Come on babe, it'll be fun. We'll get our scares on. Beer, wine, and spirits... of the dead' Jack raised his hands up over his head and made ghost noises. Lucy laughed. 'Weirdo' she said grinning at her boyfriend. It had become a badly overused Halloween cliche; partying the night away in a supposedly haunted house. The house in question was actually a long abandoned motel, and the story attached to it was the typical far fetched tale of brutal murder followed by equally gory...

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Kelly Comes to California

I don’t always start off a story with an introduction, certainly not with three of them but this is one of those times when I really feel it’s necessary to explain to you, the reader, exactly who the people are in this story and how this sordid compilation of events came to pass. If I hadn’t experienced it myself I wouldn’t have believed it myself. You probably already know me and honestly I’m kinda vain so I’ll introduce myself last. Which has me starting with Kelly’s introduction. Kelly is a...

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My two beautiful teenage cousins come to visit me in California

Hi, I’m Mike and I’m 29 years old living in San Diego, I’m average looking and recently received a letter from my mom that 2 of my cousins would like to come here for the summer, of course I said OK, Vicky and Susie were 6 and 7 last time I saw them 10 years ago. My girlfriend, Vera thought it was a good idea too. I set off for the airport to meet them and see 2 gorgeous women come through picking up their bags; I’m so engrossed by them I forgot about my cousins. I...

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The Motel california

Introduction: My entry to the CAW 8.5 Halloween contest. A ghost story about the power of desire. You have got to be kidding! Lucy said, summarily dismissing the suggestion. Come on babe, itll be fun. Well get our scares on. Beer, wine, and spirits… of the dead Jack raised his hands up over his head and made ghost noises. Lucy laughed. Weirdo she said grinning at her boyfriend. It had become a badly overused Halloween cliche, partying the night away in a supposedly haunted house. The house...

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One night stand in California

True Story. I've never picked someone up at a bar. Well, until now.I've hooked up on some Craigslist dates. But that's different. You kind of know that going in.I had some business in San Diego about a month ago. I went to the closest late closing bar and met a beautiful woman. I even walked her home. But chickened out at the last moment. Couldn't bring myself to ask her to take me up to her place. So I got nothing but a bag of regrets. Not even a hug or a peck on the cheek.I had some more...

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