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A phone woke Neil and he grabbed the receiver without thinking.

"Yes?" he grumbled.

"Your wake up call, Sir. The car will be around to pick you up in half an hour."

"Huh?" Neil responded, but he heard a click and a dial tone. "Crap..." he muttered, sitting and staring around. He was alone in a large hotel large bedroom. The large bed was rumpled on both sides, so he assumed that Deb had slept beside him, although it could have been anyone, he supposed. Neil stood and stretched, trying to locate a clock and failing. He walked naked across the room and grabbed one of the robes on the bathroom door, then hunted for clothing.

A knock disturbed his fruitless hunt and a bellhop entered with a rolling cart covered with trays. "Breakfast... and some packages, sir". The man said.

Neil thanked him, then panicked when he realized that he had nothing to tip the guy with. The man solved the issue by leaving smartly and Neil started to investigate the cart. There was a note under the first tray, from Deb.

"Neil, thank you for an adventurous evening. Nathanial and I are leaving early to take our other guest back. I think we'll play some games with her and see if she's good for anything. Nathanial was truly happy you had a good time, I mentioned our deal and he was pleased. We look forward to seeing you again. A car will be around to take you back to the school. Please remember to use discretion."

Neil grunted and set the note aside. The second tray contained a variety of breakfast fruits and a bowl of eggs. Neil started to destroy the contents rapidly as he explored the rest of the cart. Underneath were his original camp clothes, washed and folded. Beside them was a box with his new suit in it, also cleaned. Neil dressed quickly in his camp clothes, setting the suit aside and wondering when he'd ever need it.

The final tray contained a business card, Nathanial's, with several numbers scrawled on the back. Neil put it in his wallet, discarding the card Nathanial had given him the day before.

On the ride home, Neil tried to put the entire evening into perspective, and to some extent in chronological order. He'd had a lot to drink and it wasn't helping him remember. One thing he did remember was Deb's strip show and he felt a stirring in his groin... an area he suddenly remembered was as naked as a baby's bottom.

Neil arrived in time for stable duty, but just barely. Mitchell the stable master waved him off and told him to move some of the bags of feed to the far side of the loft so the Sunday hay delivery would have more room. He spent a sweaty hour in the upper part of the stable shoving fifty pound bags of horse feed around. It was made worse by the lack of air and the fact that his audience arrived. Leah sat comfortably on a bale of hay and watched him intently, munching contentedly on a bag of granola.

When Neil was nearly finished Leah made an approving sound and climbed down the ladder. Neil followed a few minutes later, but she was gone. Mitchell however, wasn't.

"Now, I'm not a genius, but I think that girl has a bit of a fancy for you" he drawled.

Neil signed and nodded.

"You'll not be making trouble in my stable, now."

Neil looked up.

"I don't need more trouble with Mom."

Neil nodded. "No trouble"

"Good. See you tomorrow"

Neil hurried to the showers, trying to get his day in order. There would be a big show that afternoon, although most of the parents wouldn't attend. The final show in a week would signal the second wave of parents. Neil wasn't required to show up for the judging, but he liked to know how his students did. Walking out of the showers, he had a pretty firm fix on his day.

Mae ended all that. "Neil, I'm breaking up with you." she said solemnly.

Neil jumped and turned around. "You're what?"

"Breaking up with you"

"But we're... we're not going out."

"I know. But we've been acting like it. Not for the last few days, but before... you know"

Neil decided to continue towards his room. "Mae, I don't understand your logic, but if you want to break up with me, I guess you can"

Mae trotted to catch up and followed him to his room. When Neil went inside, she followed. When he dropped his towel and started to get dressed, she blushed and turned around.

"You have to understand, Neil, I'm trying to stay faithful to Steve!"

"You've done a bang up job so far." Neil half joked.

Mae grunted and started to turn, but stopped when she saw Neil was still nude. "I know... I know! But I'm changing that."

"How so?"

"I'm ending our relationship!"

"We don't have one. We both managed to screw that up pretty good."

Mae sighed "And no more sex!"

"We haven't had sex in... what... days? a week?"

"That's not the point. I'm saying there'll be no more."

Neil shrugged and toyed with his riding shorts. "OK. No more sex."

Mae turned and paused, taking a good look at him. "HOLY FUCK! What did you do to your dick?!?"

Neil jerked and looked down. "Oh! Well... uh..."

Mae dropped down and gaped. "You shaved it!"

"Well... " Neil was about to say that HE hadn't shaved it, but he didn't think that would go over well. He noticed Mae at eye level with his penis and had a moment of inspiration. "You like?" he asked, wiggling it.

Mae jumped and stood up. "It doesn't matter. We're done."

Neil shrugged, walking over to the bed and sitting on the edge. He intentionally sat so his bare crotch would be very visible. "Well, if you say so. I'm sorry I caused you all this trouble, Mae." Neil said, watching Mae's focus on his slowly growing erection.

"That's... ok... we both..." she stammered. "Does it... itch?"

Neil giggled. "No, but it probably will tomorrow or Monday."

Mae moved a tiny step closer.

"Did you want to feel? Its very soft" Neil offered. He considered using her submissive streak against her but decided against it. He'd been a real ass before, now wasn't the time.

Mae blinked and shook her head, turning back to the side. "You're trying to distract me!"

"Oh, yeah I had my dick shaved in anticipation of this very moment" Neil joked, leaning back on the bed.

Mae grunted and stormed out, letting his door slam behind her.

Neil chuckled and got dressed.

Neil found a comfortable seat in the grandstands by squeezing Harriet and Ruth apart. He took a moment to exclaim at Ruth's new hair color. She'd dyed her short spiked blond hair pink, although she called it "red".

"Red?"

"It's... probably not supposed to go on over the bleach blond"

"Mmm. Its very... shocking"

Ruth glowered at him.

"It'll look good pressed against my belly button" Neil joked.

Harriet laughed and Ruth fought a grin and failed. "You're a pervo" Harriet informed him.

"Probably. Where's Dave?"

The two girls exchanged looks and laughed. "We left him in bed."

"He wimped out after two hours"

"TWO hours?" Neil asked.

Ruth laughed. "One hour at eight last night, one at four this morning."

"He has... issues."

"Performance issues"

"Gets distracted easily"

Neil laughed, waving at them to stop. "OK, I get it. Two lovely ladies all over him and he loses it."

Harriet chuckled and squeezed his leg. "Joining us tonight?"

"You're the relief pitcher!" Ruth quipped.

Neil started to answer but the first rider came onto the field. Neil spotted Gail in her western outfit and helmet and leaned forward to see how she did.

Lunch was a sprawling buffet in the commons that Neil skipped through and escaped from as quickly as possible. He worked his way over towards the lake and sat on the docks with his veggie fajita or whatever it was. He found it less than filling, but another trip through the throngs of campers and counselors didn't appeal to him. A shadow fell across him and he looked up to see Leah passing by. She sat comfortably a few feet away, leaning against a post.

"So. Are you dating the pink haired counselor or the brunette one?" she asked bitterly.

Neil stopped. Lying would give him an out, but it would hurt Leah. When he didn't answer, she started to get up with tears in her eyes. "Neither." he said firmly.

Leah stopped and looked over. "What? You're lying..."

"No. Although I guess if I did lie I could get you out of my hair" he said in despair.

Leah sat down again, facing the water. "So why not lie?"

"I don't want to hurt you..."

She sat in thought for a minute, dipping her toes into the lake. "That's going well. So... who are they?"

"The pink haired one is Ruth. The other is Harriet. They're counselors."

"Duh. I know they're counselors. Who are they to you?"

"That's... complicated."

"Complicated? Just answer the... question"

"They're friends... plus."

"Plus. Plus sex."

"Plus sex." Neil admitted. "I had a girlfriend earlier in the summer but that's... over."

Leah gave him an odd look. "How do you... have friends plus SEX?"

Neil had a smartass answer, but dropped it. "Leah... You know that you and I can't happen. What difference does it make what my relationship with Ruth and Harriet is?"

Leah's face fell. "Because... I don't know. I just don't get how you can... be with them if you don't..."

"We enjoy each other's company. A lot."

"I'll bet" she said dryly. Neil laughed and Leah joined him after a moment of pouting. "So why can't we be friends PLUS" she asked suddenly.

Neil jumped. His penis was digging a hole into his thigh, trying to fight its way free of his shorts and lunge across the dock at Leah. "Leah!?"

"I'm kidding you prick" she growled, but there was a tone underneath that Neil tried to ignore.

"I think you just like the challenge" Neil chided softly.

Leah looked up sadly. "I'm a sucker for a lost cause" she groaned.

"That's me. Lost cause Neil"

Leah sat silently for a few minutes, the stood and started toward the playground.

"See you tomorrow morning" Neil said just loud enough for her to hear. Leah turned and gave him a pouty look.

Neil skipped the afternoon shows. There would be dressage and some beginner western, but none of his students would be competing. Instead he headed up to the cabins to wake Dave up. He opened Dave's door and gasped, the air reeked of sex and sweat.

"Jesus dude. Crack the fucking window"

Dave mumbled something from the blankets that might have included "Fuck off" but it was hard to tell.

"Come on dude, you're missing lunch"

"Fuck lunch"

"And the shows"

"Fuck the shows"

"And your ass"

"Fuck my ass"

"Noooo thanks" Neil said. "Come on, shorty, the girls are all chipper and bright-eyed"

"They took turns sleeping"

"Really"

"While the other sucked me."

"Awesome"

"No. Not awesome. I came three times last night"

"Triple awesome"

"No. No. No... you abandoned me to the she wenches"

"Aw"

"Sperm vampires"

Neil fell over laughing and Dave joined him. "How long you been working on that line?"

"Thought of it last night, just remembered"

"That's righteous fucking funny"

"Thanks. Now go away."

"Nope. The girls are..."

"The girls are out of their collective skulls if they think I'm doing jack shit tonight. I'm raw. Sore and raw"

"I'm shaved!"

"And they... what?!?"

"Long story, but a lady wanted me au Naturale."

"Jesus... thanks for that fucking wondrous fucking mental image you sick sheepfucker"

"She was very tender"

"Aw, Jesus, now I need a shower"

"Actually you do. It stinks in here"

"Fuck you, traitor"

Neil laughed and opened the window, turning on the vent fan. "Smells like a cathouse in here"

"It has been. For days"

"You'll look back on this one day, wishing..."

"Wishing I still had a dick because Ruth and Harriet sucked it off"

"Yowza."

"Seriously. S.O.R.E. Not fucking anything tonight."

"OK, OK, but they're going to be..."

"They're going to go after you and your naked pants-snake."

"Oh yeah! More for me."

"Good luck, my son. I'll say a memorial for your dick"

"Make it a LOOOOONG one... because..."

"I've seen it, thanks."

"You LOOKED? Who's the..."

"I hope they break you."

Neil found Ruth and Harriet again at the arena and let them down easy about Dave.

"That's OK, we'll use you"

"Use you and toss you aside."

"Like an old shoe"

"Or a broken vibrator"

Neil suffered their comments as best he could, paying attention to the riders on the course. When he saw Leah suiting up in the side stall he excused himself and worked his way down.

"Hey, good luck" he told her.

Leah turned and grinned. "Thanks!"

"Remember your... fanny. Keep it up"

"Just so you can watch?"

"For the judges, they like firm lady tail as much as I do"

Leah blushed and nodded. When she turned, Neil patted her ass and carefully ducked out the side door.

She rode well, better than she had at practice. Neil cheered and kept an eye on the judging table, noting what she needed to work on by how they scribbled. Their scores were fair, but not very high.

Neil watched a few more riders, then decided to head off to see if there were any leftovers. The common mess was blockaded by one of the cooks, though who gave him a level stare that suggested he bother someone else. Instead, Neil headed back to his cabin for some much needed rest.

When he opened the door, however, he was in for a drastic shock. Leah was sitting on his bed. Neil slammed the door closed and jumped in front of the window.

"SHIT, Leah, you can't be in here!"

"Why?"

"Its... What do you mean 'why??'"

Leah smiled. "I know why. Nobody saw me, dumbass."

"Then... why are you here?!"

"You patted my butt again. I'm getting tired of this one-way relationship you think you're in"

Neil tried to focus, but Leah stood and her presence in his room set off so many warning bells and lustful imagery that he was stupefied. She inched closer and her presence mingled with her sweat and whatever soap or perfume she was wearing. Neil tried to step back, but he was rooted. "Leah... you can't be here..."

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You don't really know how much stuff you have collected in your life until you move.With our last son going to college, we did two moves in one. We were moving to a condo only a few miles away, while we were driving Cory sixteen hours to college. Because we had to put all our items in storage, we didn't get title for three more weeks, we were going to do a two week road trip after we dropped Cory off.As we packed the car with both Cory's stuff and our suitcases for the almost three week round...

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Back Seat Mommy A Long Hard Ride

You don't really know how much stuff you have collected in your life until you move.With our last son going to college, we did two moves in one. We were moving to a condo only a few miles away, while we were driving Cory sixteen hours to college. Because we had to put all our items in storage, we didn't get title for three more weeks, we were going to do a two week road trip after we dropped Cory off.As we packed the car with both Cory's stuff and our suitcases for the almost three week round...

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Different Ways to Ride

DIFFERENT WAYS TO RIDE or Rodeo.txt by Waldo Chapter 1 - The Accident Chapter 2 - The Hospital Chapter 3 - The Surgery Chapter 4 - The first 30 days Chapter 5 - High Heels Chapter 6 - Completing my education Chapter 7 - Watching the Rodeo Chapter 8 - Harve and Revenge Different Ways to Ride Chapter 1 - The Accident As the rodeo announcer called the final results of the last event, I climbed onto the wooden fence and stared down at the massive bull that I was supposed...

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Last Ride of the Dragonbride

She had slept in her saddle the night before, exhausted after leaving the earth of the battlegrounds soaked in blood. The king of Haedell had called for the Dragonbrides, begging the aid of their mounts against the unsurmountable hordes of rebels that had backed him into a corner, lead by his own former general. The man was as skilled in tactics and strategy as his former liege was lacking in them, and his advantage had been great. It had taken all day to lay waste to the rebel legions,...

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A young rich Brazilian woman is introduced to the century8217s old tradition of the bellyriders

Sao Paolo, Brazil, 1923: When Alicia was a teenager her mother had thought her religious devotion to be only a phase. The girl had started rising before sunrise to attend early mass. This was very unusual for her family was composed of hard- nosed merchants in the city of Sao Paolo and rarely had they the time for esoteric leanings. At first Alicia’s mother suspected a boy. She was probably meeting some young rake at mass, or worst, a priest. This turned out not to be the case. Her mother...

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Starship Starbride

It was said they would never dream. How could they? Even the tell-tale signs of rapid-eye-movement were suppressed in the stasis-field of the ship’s hibernaculum, their life processes held in suspension as shimmering blue cryo-gasses inhibited even cellular mitosis. Brain-waves barely registered on the bio-scanners, and yet somehow, deep in the hidden recesses of her sub-consciousness the dreams came! An erotic tableau of her most secret desires unfolded irrepressibly, as the young...

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The Four Fs of Driders

Something was terribly wrong with my legs. More concerning was there was something terribly wrong with the number of legs I had. I was born with two, which I have never complained about. They had served me well, from getting up in the morning, to running away from bullies, to my morning jogs to keep me in shape. I was pretty happy with my legs, they were probably one of my only good features, second only to the long curly black hair I got from my mom. I had eight of them now. Normal girls...

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Along Came a Drider

"Agamor, Lord of the Sun, hear me. Please, light our way to victory. Shine your magnificence down on us, and keep your humble servant safe." Teysa concluded her prayer and unshipped her mace. "I'm ready. Let's move on." They were four when they first arrived in the cave system: Rodrik, the doughty dwarf fighter and the group's leader; Mez, the arrogant elven mage; Aliara, the half-elven rogue, skilled with tricks and traps; and Teysa, the human paladin, armored in her faith and her plate. She...

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Nell in Bridewell

Nell in Bridewell (Lenchen im Zuchthause)By Wilhelm ReinhardTranslation from GermanParis: Society of British Bibliophiles, 1900CHAPTER 13Spectators rush to the room where the women prisoners are to be flogged — Indecent eagerness of the high-born dames — Reserved seats prepared for them in front of the whipping-bench — "There Stands the handsome girl who has become a criminal through love !" — Unfeeling remarks — Helen called a " dainty bit " — Sabina is the first victim — The tight-fitting...

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The Hayride

My husband found this site a year or so ago and spends time reading through the adventures of virginity. He encouraged me to send in my tale of loss as it excites him when I tell it. I was raised in a small mid sized farming/industrial community in the Midwest. We were a town of about 10,000 people; most of them middle class. This was about thirty years ago and I was a junior in high school and had dated a few times. Back then a popular Friday or Saturday date was to head to the local drive-in...

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Starship Starbride

It was said they would never dream. How could they? Even the tell-tale signs of rapid-eye-movement were suppressed in the stasis-field of the ship's hibernaculum, their life processes held in suspension as shimmering blue cryo-gasses inhibited even cellular mitosis. Brain-waves barely registered on the bio-scanners, and yet somehow, deep in the hidden recesses of her sub-consciousness the dreams came! An erotic tableau of her most secret desires unfolded irrepressibly, as the young...

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Ghostrider

It was mid September and I was walking the local path in the woods. It was a warm day and what a day it was. My dog Ghost was with me, and as dogs do, he was running around, sometimes behind and sometimes in front of me. I had walked for some time now and I was looking for the little cave down by the river for some shade and to rest awhile. As I situated myself under the shaded nook, I whistled and heard Ghost barking but he never ran back to me so I whistled again and this time I realized that...

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Trainride

There were six of us sitting out a long trainride. From Paris, gard du Nord to the french-spanish border.I was sitting next to the window, with a Canadian girl on my left. She was travelling alone. My friend I was travelling and I were on our way to the Spanish Costa Brava, to meet a girl we met in Germany.We were all having a good time joking and jesting until the sun started setting, the night was getting dark an some of us wanted to get some sleep.The lights were out and I started dozing...

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Bridewell

I hadn’t been to Bridewell for years. I’d gone quite a bit in my student days, always on a Friday (they did men on a Thursday), enjoying the sport with the other students, leering half-drunkenly at the breasts or buttocks of the whores and other miscreants as they were beaten.I don’t know why Tobias suggested it that week – maybe somebody had tipped him the wink. We’d shared a dinner at his chambers, me, him and Henry, who’s a surgeon (I never quite ascended to their level and work in a...

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Strider

The Creneth mansion had a project built recently. The large mansion had always had a large amount of grassland around with massive gardens that decorated the land. Anything you dreamed of, you could find it within this domain, hence why Markus, Andrea and Jeremy were not much inclined to leave it. This new project was what amounted to a private stable of fine wood. Within this grate building was anything a horse could possibly want or need. All the riding gear, equipment, and anything...

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Wonderful busride

My name is Vikram and I live in Chennai. I am 26 years old. My email id is wrote a story previously called “Brindha and me” in ISS. I love ISS. This is my second story. This happened a couple of days before 2008 diwali, and as such buses are crowded during that time. I was on my way from Pondicherry to Chennai. I took the bus around 8pm. The bus was not packed, but there was no empty seat in sight, so i had to stand. Suddenly the bus halted at one of the stops, and i was amazed to see about...

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Little Letme Rideurwood

Little Letme Rideurwood- Sam DarquesiedDancing shadows played on the forest floor as Little Letme Rideurwood pranced and skipped through the woods. She had turned eighteen that day, and her years of seclusion were now over as she eagerly headed to grandmother?s house for the arranged match to the boy from Gottlotts. Little Letme?s isolation had kept her innocent, na?ve, and pure, the only acceptable pairing that a rich boy from Gottlotts would consider. Grandmothers from the poor village of G...

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Brideprice

your head hums with a dull roar of pain as you blearily open your eyes... seeing only gray and brown, then closing your eyes against the sudden light... you try to shut out the room you see revealed as the curtain over the window above your bed(it IS a bed isnl't it ?) is pulled back and you wake to the ache of a dull medicated sleep... only to feel your chin gripped in a strong hand and a chiding voice telling you to" open your eyes so the gents could see them... " you feel the weight of...

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OUT FOR A RIDE

Sean didn't like it when his sister Karen broke-up with a guy. Karen wasn't known for picking great guys to begin with and she was the type who always had to be attached to someone. When she wasn't she was known for making bad decisions and being, well, flighty. So when she called Sean on a cloudy Saturday and told him that she was going on a mountain bike ride in a local National Forest by herself, he tried to talk her out of it. Karen and Sean were the last two members of their family to...

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Hot Ride

  Sometimes I fill the tank jump in my starship and just drive. I’d open the ships computer grid map and circle in on the planet I wanted to visit. Then I’d home in on a local town and start my venture. I’ve been in some serious shit and I owe my self a little R&R. I sometimes let the computer set a course for me towards some planet like Jamedra or Thrae. It didn’t matter where. The computer pointed, I just went until the tank ran on almost empty and filled it back up when I got there. Then I...

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One Long Airplane Ride

My wife had been gone for four years. She didn’t die she “wanted her freedom” so she divorced me, took all she wanted of her things (which was practically nothing), and headed southwest with a strange, long haired, dark skinned younger guy she had met at the gym...and that’s enough of that story. After she was gone I fretted for a while and then started to make some changes which would help me adjust to being alone. First, I went on a binge to rid my life of reminders of her. Along the way I...

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The Worlds First Futa 05 Futas Public Delights 1 Futas First Wild Ride

Chapter One: Futa's First Wild Ride By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 Before the cheering studio audience, the host interviewing about my life for the last hour, was lost to her lusts. The sexy, caramel-skinned Amelia, pushed me down on the couch we were sitting upon. I didn't fight her, my futa-dick throbbing so hard against my dress. “Oh, Becky,” she groaned, her perfectly coiffed, brown hair spilling about the wild passion of her features. She had that delightful,...

2 years ago
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You must be 18 to ride this ride

An early adventure of mine: You must be 18 to ride this ride.I received an email recently from a fan of my stories on here. In it, he asked me what age was too young to fuck me. He also wanted to know why. I wrote back telling him one must be of age to ride this ride. By age, I mean 18 years old at least. I wrote him back telling him also why.I know I am a slut and will fuck anyone is what your thinking. Well, I am a slut and I will tease any age boy or girl. However, you have to be 18 for me...

3 years ago
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MY CAR BREAKS DOWN AND TRUCKERS GIVE ME A RIDE

My name is Jessica. I’m a fairly attractive, early-30’s single woman, about 5’6” tall, with a very nice body – my big 38D tits are my most impressive feature – a slim waist and 35” hips complete the package. As you can imagine, I had no trouble getting plenty of attention on my beach vacation. So, after 5 days of fun-filled drunkenness and debauchery in Miami, I packed my bag and headed back toward St. Louis, taking the scenic back roads through Florida and Georgia. I hadn’t given myself much...

3 years ago
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The Gift 4 The Ride

Tasha tossed back and forth in bed, restless after waking up from the naughtiest dream featuring the Whitings. Feeling moist between the legs and very horny, she turned to Brian, who was still asleep in bed next to her. If he only knew how she became a complete and total whore for the Whitings; the things she had done with them and to them, things that she had never done with him. There were moments she thought about sharing her secret affair with Brian, but hesitated. Would he understand her...

Quickie Sex
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The Ride

“If you could sleep with any of my friends, with no fear of me getting mad, who would it be?” she asked. "There’s nobody I want more than you,” he replied. “No fair,” she said.  “It’s a hypothetical question, babe, I’m not giving you permission. I just want to see if you say who I think you will say.” “You’re right, it’s not fair,” he replied. “You’re my wife and if I answer it at all then that means I’ve actually thought about it, which I haven’t. It’s never going to happen, I’m only...

Threesomes
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New Neighbours Part 1 The Bike Ride

The new family that had moved into the road had caused quite a stir in their first few days. Their old car didn't really fit in with the expensive German cars parked outside the houses in the street. The loud party they'd held on their first night had broken the silence in the usually quiet and tranquil neighbourhood. And the way they dressed was certainly something the mainly older residents weren't used to seeing.Mikey and his wife Sarah went across the road with their three-year-old daughter...

Cheating
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A Country Ride

It was a hot sunny August day and I was getting ready to go for a bike ride, my names Richard and I’m a keen cyclist, I belong to a local cycling club and we meet weekly to go for long rides, today however I was going out alone I didn’t know where I was going or for how long I would be out I was just going to ride and see where I ended up.When I’m cycling I wear black lycra tights and they are skintight leaving nothing to the imagination, I was naked and pulled my tights on, my penis was semi...

2 years ago
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The Ride

The Ride. It was a perfect morning for a bike ride. A little hazy cloud to take out the full brightness of the sun. Early enough in the year, for it not to be too hot, in full leathers. As he pulled on his own leathers the sensation of the leather on his skin and the thought of what she would look like in hers was enough to make his manhood grow slightly. The sensation was enhanced when is trousers were done up increasing the pressure on his lazily growing dick and restricting its movements....

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