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By the time Peter got home for dinner, a barbecue in their back yard, Emma had pulled herself together from the puddle in which she’d been left following her overwhelming sexual experience of the morning.

Puddle was a literal term in this case: she’d nearly passed out from the intensity of her orgasm, floating for a good five minutes on a cloud of bliss, disoriented and not really caring. Flopping onto her side eventually in the cramped space, she realized the carpet beneath her was soaked.

Had that much lubrication flowed from inside her? That seemed impossible. Yes, she had been dripping wet, but not to the point where she could have drenched the carpet. Sticking her nose closer, she couldn’t detect the usual smell of her arousal (something she found embarrassingly enjoyable). The water in her bedside glass hadn’t been knocked over.

What had happened?

First, Emma needed to clean up. In the shower, her genitals were still throbbing enjoyably, so she brought herself off again, though it was quick, and to be truthful, not very satisfying — now that she knew.

She’d sprayed the wet carpet with stain remover just in case, then gotten the worst of the moisture dry by crawling around on her hands and knees with her hair drier. Yes, she could have fibbed and told Peter that she had spilled some water, but she couldn’t be sure the liquid, whatever it was, might not begin to smell strange.

The afternoon was spent on the Internet, researching female orgasms, something that turned out to be quite fascinating. It dawned on Emma, that she really knew very little about her own body. For example, before today, she’d never given her genitals more than a cursory glance.

By mid-afternoon, she suspected that she’d ‘squirted’, as they called it, something females who were very highly aroused could occasionally accomplish. It gave her a curious sense of pride to know that she was among these select few.

That led Emma to some video clips of other women squirting. Most of these were parts of rather cheesy or disturbing porno films and it made Emma uneasy to watch them. However one caught her attention and she couldn’t help but watch it several times, her libido kicking up a notch each time through.

The video clip, all of 1 minute long showed a woman having a ‘squirting orgasm’ and unlike most of the other videos she’d looked at, this one seemed very real. That was all very interesting, but what cranked up poor Emma was the fact that the woman was being fucked to her orgasm — by a man with a very large cock.

Sometime during the day, the woman’s sexual vocabulary had begun to expand. No longer was she using the correct medical terms for people’s private parts and what they did with them. She realized it gave her an additional thrill to use forbidden words: cock, pussy, fuck, screw, even cunt, and she began to mentally relate them to what was going on in her imagination.

And that imaginary sexual world included Derek screwing her with his apparently large male member to the most mind-bending orgasms possible.

With her husband’s arrival imminent, Emma didn’t dare treat herself to the release her overheated libido was demanding, so it was with more than a little sexual frustration that she erased the trail of her research from the computer (how could she explain it to staid old Peter if he stumbled over it?) and got up to get the dinner preparations underway.

She’d bought some potatoes to bake on the gas grill and it was a matter of minutes to make a tossed salad. Peter was the master of the barbecue, so she left the steaks to him. With no sign of him and no phone call to say why he was delayed, Emma grabbed her book and headed out to their tiny backyard.

In the middle of inspecting her small border garden, someone called her name. Looking up, she saw Derek out on his balcony, hair wet and a towel wrapped around his waist. Dear Lord! He was even better looking than she remembered.

‘Your garden looks very nice, especially from up here.’

Emma was quite flustered and more than a little embarrassed to have to talk to him, let alone realizing that she was just a slipping towel away from seeing what had been occupying her mind the whole day.

‘Um, thank you.’

‘Just a minute while I throw on some clothes. I have a question to ask you. Won’t be a minute,’ he finished over his shoulder as he went back inside.

Derek was a man of his word, and barely a minute had passed before he appeared on his deck, a mirror image of the one at her back door. Only a bit of fencing again separated them and it made her think of what had happened the previous evening when she’d spied on him and his lady friend.

He walked down to where Emma stood and smiled at her. She’d managed to gather her wits, but her pulse was going a mile a minute.

‘I saw you head out for a run today. Since I’m new around here, I was wondering if you could show me some good places. I hate running along the sidewalk, or out in the road.’

Emma forced herself to concentrate, and at least she was on solid ground discussing this.

‘There’s a wooded place about three blocks over, sort of a conservation area. It’s a great place to run, lots of interesting trails and not really crowded at all, as long as you stay away from the picnic areas on weekends.’

‘That sounds like just what I want. Would you show it to me sometime soon?’

‘Ah, yes, certainly.’ Emma felt like she was going to pass out. ‘When?’

‘How about tomorrow? I haven’t run in over a week, what with the move east and all.’ He stretched out with his arms above his head. ‘Got to get these kinks out.’

Emma hadn’t been looking at his arms, though.

Just then, she heard Peter calling her name from the house.

‘You’ll have to excuse me. My husband has arrived home from his golf game.’

‘Would you introduce us? I think it’s always good to know one’s neighbors other than to wave and smile.’

Peter appeared at the back door, and Emma could see from his lobster-red face that he hadn’t remembered to put on sunscreen again. ‘Who are you talking to?’

‘Our new neighbor. Come on out and meet him.’

The two men reached around the privacy fence where it stopped at the end of the deck, making their own introductions.

‘Why don’t you join us?’ Peter asked. ‘We have some beer, don’t we, Emma?’

‘I’ll fetch it,’ she said as she watched Derek, easily swing his body around the privacy fence.

When she came out with the beer, Peter raised his eyebrows. ‘You usually don’t drink beer, Emma.’

She handed the men their mugs and sat down before answering. ‘I’m just trying to be sociable, Peter, dear.’

The real reason was she felt something to steady her nerves was called for.

Peter and Derek hit it off like a house afire. Both liked the same football team (Patriots) and had actually grown up quite near each other, just outside of Providence, Rhode Island, so they were thick as thieves in no time.

Emma didn’t say too much, just looking at Derek as much as she could without appearing to stare, and gleaning information about him.

He was 31, had just gotten a job with a mechanical engineering firm in town and was far away from everyone he knew.

‘I don’t have a relative within a thousand miles of this place, and quite frankly, I’m feeling pretty lonely.’

Just at that point, Emma choked on her beer and both men gallantly patted her back until the fit passed.

Of course, Peter invited Derek to stay for dinner, and Emma joined them in the bottle of wine Derek provided, something she also seldom did. Needless to say, by the time dinner ended, she was feeling quite relaxed indeed. When Peter came forth with a cognac bottle and two glasses, she even asked him to go in for a third. Emma never drank spirits.

In any event, she found herself completely relaxed with Derek, and even managed to ma
ke one or two witty remarks, to which he laughed loudly. Once or twice, she thought she caught him ‘checking her out’ and she found that she liked that, too.

‘You know Peter, I envy a man like you. You’re settled in life, have a good job, a home, and if I may be so bold, a very fetching wife.’

Peter put his arm around Emma and gave her a kiss on her cheek. ‘Yes, I have been very lucky and Emma has added a lot to my life. Before I met her, I lived on frozen dinners and take out. Now when I arrive home, there’s a good meal prepared and someone who can listen to how my day went. You haven’t seen it yet, but she keeps our home spotless.’

It suddenly struck Emma that Peter hadn’t said anything about loving her, or that he agreed that she was ‘very fetching’. The way he talked about her, she could have been his housekeeper. Glancing over at Derek, she got the feeling that he was thinking exactly the same thing.

‘Well, I’ve imposed on you folks longer than is polite. I should be moving on now.’

‘Do you play golf?’ Peter asked.

‘Some.’

‘Fancy a round tomorrow?’

‘Thanks, but no. I fancy a run more and Emma has agreed to show me some trails nearby. Perhaps next weekend?’

‘I may be away on business,’ Peter said, ‘but let’s be sure to arrange something before the summer disappears on us.’

The two men shook hands and then Derek turned to Emma. ‘Thank you for a very lovely evening.’ He leaned forward, planting a kiss on her cheek, and it was everything she could do to keep from swooning. ‘What time should I knock on your door tomorrow?’

Peter said, ‘The boys asked me to play with them again tomorrow. Our tee time is 9:15. Emma usually sees me off.’

‘Would that work for you, Emma?’ Derek asked.

‘Perhaps 9:30?’ she squeaked, as her mind raced, realizing that she was going to be alone with this man in less than 12 hours.

‘Then 9:30 it is. Goodnight all.’

They both watched Derek swing around the fence again.

‘Nice guy,’ Peter told his wife. ‘Looks like he might have been quite an athlete.’

‘I’d say he still is,’ she replied, but she didn’t tell him what kind of athletics she was thinking of.

Peter was pretty tired from his day. Two rounds of golf under the hot sun takes its toll.

‘I’m going to hit the hay early tonight, dear.’

‘Peter, you big silly, you’re really rather sunburned. Why don’t I rub some cream on it? You’ll be more comfortable.’

As her husband checked his email before heading to the shower, Emma cleaned up the dinner dishes. The events in the past 24 hours had left her highly conflicted. How could she possibly be feeling this way about a man who was not her husband? It was wrong, wrong, wrong!

All through her years in college, Emma had kept a tight rein on her urges. Being so shy, she didn’t have anyone she could possibly have discussed them with. The best she could do was keep her ears open whenever any of the girls (and a handful of times, guys) talked about sexual matters. It was quite startling what college kids got up to. With her vivid imagination, it wasn’t hard for Emma to put herself into the described scenarios, and that always appalled her afterwards. She was a good girl and good girls certainly didn’t do those sorts of things!

Away from college, she wasn’t around people who gossiped about these kinds of things (imagine that happening in a school staff room!), so it was easier, but she always kept herself well away from temptation. When she’d met Peter and their friendship turned to marriage, Emma had looked forward to experiencing the things she’d only imagined, but their relationship had proved to be, well, disappointing in that regard. There was a sexual wall between Peter and Emma that she just couldn’t bring herself to breach. Peter didn’t seem to even notice. Both were just to embarrassed and uncomfortable to talk about things like what she had been imagining since the previous night.

Emma left the kitchen, determined to push Derek out of her mind. She owed that to her marriage. Somehow tonight, she’d have to breach the wall and reach out to Peter, even if it was only a little.

The couple always got undressed separately, usually Emma in the bathroom and Peter in the bedroom. Since it was summer, and neither liked air conditioning unless it was brutally hot, she wore a long tee-shirt and panties to bed. Peter wore light shorts. On the occasions that they made love, the lights were always turned out first, and it was done under the covers. Emma had only seen Peter’s penis out in the light a handful of times in the three years since they married.

She resolved that tonight would be different.

He was in the shower when she got to the bedroom. Shucking off her jeans and top, she quickly put on her sleep tee-shirt, but ditched the panties. Walking into the bathroom, she casually began rummaging in the vanity for the sunburn cream.

‘Emma! Do you mind? I’m still in the shower!’

She immediately felt a bit disheartened. ‘Peter, what’s the big deal? We are married, after all!’

‘It’s a privacy thing. I don’t walk in on you when you’re taking a shower.’

She grabbed the tube of cream. ‘All right. I’ll be waiting out in the bedroom.’

‘I’m perfectly capable of putting on my own sunburn cream.’

‘I’d like to do it for you, okay? It’s the least I can do for my husband!’

Emma sat glumly on the bed. Was she doing the right thing? What she’d seen and heard about on the Internet that day had her mind in a whirl. Certainly there was nothing wrong in doing those sorts of things with her own husband? He’d touched her intimately many times and she’d touched him, too, once or twice. He’d played with her breasts, sucking on her nipples, and although he’d never used his mouth on her private parts, he’d gotten very close, kissing down her chest to her stomach — but he’d had a lot to drink that night.

She knew she couldn’t ask Peter to do any of those things for her, but that didn’t mean that she couldn’t try them on him. The sunburn cream would be the perfect way to sneak up on him, she thought with a shy smile. Nonetheless, she felt very unsure of herself. Could she go through with what she was thinking of doing? It might turn out to be very gross. Peter might rebuff her.

He came out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist and a vexed expression.

‘Emma, where’s the cream? I can’t find it anywhere.’

She held it up. ‘Right here.’

‘May I have it?’

‘No. I told you I want to put it on for you.’

‘How are we going to do that?’

‘You can lie on the bed on your towel so we don’t create any stains. I’ll do your legs and shoulders for you. They’re really badly burned.’

He sighed. ‘I suppose you’re right. I was pretty dumb today.’

To spare Peter any embarrassment, Emma ducked into the bathroom to use the toilet while he got settled on the bed. When she came out, he’d turned off the light.

‘Peter, dear, I can’t see what I’m doing in the dark.’

‘Nonsense! It’s light enough in here.’

‘No, it isn’t,’ she answered as she flicked on her bedside lamp and knelt on the bed.

Peter had never been particularly athletic. Golf was as strenuous as it got for him. In the years they’d been married, Emma thought he’d put on a good 20 pounds. Only five foot eight, the band of fat around his waist looked to put his excess weight closer to 40. That wasn’t good, but this was not the time to bring it up.

Squirting some cream onto her hand, she started with his shoulders and neck, bright red where his golf shirt hadn’t covered.

As she rubbed it in, he let out a soft sigh and Emma realized that they’d possibly never been more intimate than they were right now. Perhaps this would work.

Scooting down to the end of the bed, she began working on the backs of Peter’s legs. The burning here was less and not continuous, but she worked cream
into the length of them anyway. It felt good to touch him.

Her eyes were on his bottom. It wasn’t a bad one, she thought. Not as muscular as Derek’s, though. She realized that she found muscular bottoms very…interesting.

Firmly, Emma pushed that thought out of her brain.

The sunburn stopped mid-thigh where Peter’s shorts had reached, so she couldn’t go higher with her massaging. As she sat back on her heels, she mischievously considered giving Peter’s rear end a playful swat, but decided it might not be the best moment. He seemed very relaxed and Emma’s confidence rose. Things were going well.

‘I should do your front now, Peter, dear,’ she told him in a soft voice.

He put his head up and looked at her for a moment, and whether it was the beer, wine and cognac he’d consumed clouding his judgement, he didn’t question what his wife was asking, just heaved himself over.

Making sure he didn’t catch her looking at his ‘thing’ if he happened to be looking, she began rubbing cream onto her husband’s shins, which weren’t too badly burned. His thighs were another matter, though, and they’d taken a lot of sun. Unfortunately for Emma’s plans, Peter’s golf shorts were pretty long.

With greasy hands she started at both his knees, gently massaging in the soothing cream. Peter’s eyes were covered by his forearm, so she couldn’t gauge his reaction as her hands drifted higher.

Daring to raise her eyes for a quick peek, she saw that he was starting to get an erection. What was he thinking? Was his wife surprising him, delighting him, appalling him? What? Most importantly, though, she seemed to be turning him on — and that made her proud.

It was now or never. After shifting a bit closer, she reached out for his manhood with her left hand.

Emma had only touched her husband intimately a few times, and always in darkness covered by their blankets. There was something deliciously naughty about being out in the open, on top of the covers and able to stare at her husband’s most intimate thing.

As her hand closed around him, Peter’s eyes flew open and the breath caught in Emma’s throat.

‘What are you doing?’ he whispered tensely, his gaze shifting between her hand and her face.

Emma smiled as bravely as she could. ‘I, um, was curious.’

‘You’ve had too much to drink.’

She shook her head. ‘It’s not that. I really am curious.’ To reenforce that statement, she squeezed him gently. ‘Doesn’t it feel good?’

Peter now propped himself on his elbows. ‘That’s hardly the point.’

But Peter was very hard now, and his own consumption of alcohol further weakened any willpower he had. He flopped back down, clearly indicating that Emma could continue if she wished, not giving her permission, but not denying it, either.

Careful to keep the cream on the lower portion of his erection, she squeezed and rubbed like she’d seen done in one of the video clips on the Internet. Peter sighed.

She knew now he wasn’t particularly big nor fat around, but his penis was a good 5 1/2 inches and made a nice handful, she thought. Affecting him this way gave Emma a warm feeling down between her legs, and she could feel her wetness on the side of her foot as she sat with it curled under ‘down there’.

Peter’s hips had begun moving and his breathing was faster, both good signs. She knew he was close. Time to do one last thing.

Gathering her courage, she leaned forward and planted a gentle kiss on the tip of her husband’s penis, something she couldn’t have imagined doing a mere 2 days earlier.

Peter’s response was an immediate gasp, but he didn’t shout out, didn’t push her away as she thought he might, so she opened her mouth and engulfed the crown, sliding down a bit farther for good measure.

Hia response astonished the naive woman. Peter’s hips rose up and a groan came from deep in his chest. His penis swelled and then began pulsating, spewing out his seed, first into Emma’s mouth and then all over her face as she quickly spit him out, shrieking with astonishment.

Now that his release was complete, Peter began yelling at Emma, demanding to know whatever had possessed her to do something like that.

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He boarded the aircraft with barely subdued excitement and some trepidation as well. This was the last leg of the holiday of a life time. Les was circling the globe visiting online friends and putting even more substance in already real life-long friendships. However this last leg was the most important, he was about to meet the woman with whom he had fallen deeply in love. The plane travelled toward that regional airport in Montana where his destiny lay. He reflected on the circumstances...

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More Than Just A Job Book IChapter 7

Jackie and Sandy walked hand-in-hand to the Prairie Star restaurant. They were seated for lunch without a wait. Sandy let Jackie order for the both of them and they were soon enjoying Cilantro-Braised Chicken Relleno and a Prairie Star Romaine salad. The meal was excellent and soon the ladies were sipping daiquiris and talking. "I know you've had it rough, Sandy. What I really need to know, are you ready to go back to work tomorrow? It'll be a one-on-one and it is important. He won't be...

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Making the bestPt 3

The knocking at my door woke me up from a wonderful dream, where my gorgeous little sister was giving me an incredible blowjob. I looked down and noticed I was tenting my sheets pretty badly with my erection. It was such a vivid dream. I could clearly picture Christi biting down on my nipple, scratching my chest, and trying to stuff my meat down her throat. It was a sick dream, though. I was disgusted at myself for having it. “Honey,” my Mom said through the door, “I made you some...

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TJ MorgChapter 89

A bolt of royal blue silk arrived, special delivery, for House of Tulip addressed "Sundowner" at the London Orbital. Orville, who commuted daily from the temporary ground accommodation when he wasn't assisting Cedric with the assembling of and modification of the scout assembly line, took delivery. Orville Jang was Black Gang from his oil stained boots* to his battered hard hat and had a good knowledge of codes from having to master 'puters in his Engine Room. Orville had also been...

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Bound Part One

Bound Part One By: Light Clark Author's note: Hey everyone, normally I do this kind of thing at the end of the story, but I'm just too eager to get to this announcement to wait that long. My first properly published book, The Demon King of Gen'ric, is finally out! Written in the light novel style with lovely art by the talented Tony Kuusisto, it tells the tale of the great and terrible Kxyzvalendarizandun. Except, after a bumbling summoner botches his resurrection - she's - not...

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Santa Claus Is Coming To Town

My friend Merry took me Christmas shopping last Wednesday. She knew I had been down in the dumps about life. I moved out of my parents’ house earlier this year, living on my own. I had my own studio apartment, a decent job, and… And that was the problem. I wanted a boyfriend, a man. Merry had a boyfriend. His name was Jared and he was as a courier. Merry was hoping he would deliver an engagement ring to her for Christmas. I crossed my fingers for her. That was part of my depression. My best...

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Twins by ForceMom gets involved

After the girls had recovered and cleaned up, we headed back home. We dropped them off and gave Randy a brief synopsis of what had happened. We decided to get together the following evening with our wives and work out where to go from here. My wife, Carolyn, understood my position and didn’t really have any issue with what had happened. I wondered if Michelle, Randy’s wife and the girls’ mom, would be so easy going when she found out what had happened, and why. We would find out in less than...

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New EducationChapter 3

Michael returned from school that day with a fresh enthusiasm for life, and a somewhat confused mind about how he should proceed with getting what he wanted. HE desperately wanted to fuck Wendy again or have her suck him dry, but he had no real idea of how to approach the girl without his father present. He was in the process of changing from his school clothes when the question was answered for him. Without a knock Wendy opened the door and let herself in. Michael smiled as she came in and...

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Guy And Girl Meet Again Ch 01

As he walked down the street he saw a woman on the other side. ‘Surely that can’t be her? I haven’t seen her in ages. Too long if me memory serves he right!’ he thought with a little grin on his face and a little bulge in his pants. As he crossed the road, he gave a wolf whistle and the woman turned her head and looked at who gave it, she’d been getting them all day in those tight jeans and white top, through which everybody could see her black bra. As she turned she saw his face and then...

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Black List II Russian WinterChapter 3

Randall Davis runs for his life. He runs for the desert. All that surrounds the energy plant is desert. For miles and miles it stretches outward—sand, rock, cactus and shrubbery. He doesn’t really stand a chance out there without water or protection from the sun, but anywhere is better than the plant. A cling on the metal grate behind him causes his heart to beat even faster. I’m not going to make it! His mind screams for his legs to move faster. He had never seen anything like it, except...

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How My Life Changed 8211 Part 1

Hi friends, This story is about me and my aunt. Hope you will like this. For feedbacks and if you wanna have friendship (with benefits) you can mail me I am an average built guy from Kerala. I am staying with my grandparent’s uncle and aunty. Uncle is working in Dubai. Honestly, I don’t have a 9 inch or 10-inch dick. Even I don’t know what’s the size of my dick since I didn’t measure it. My aunt, the wife of my uncle, is 24 years old, now little fatty, but not very fat. She is average in...

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Spellbound Spellbound in the Seventies Chapters 3 and 4

Disclaimer: This story contains scenes primarily of interest to adults, and is intended solely for adults. If you are underage, or reading adult-oriented literature offends you, or if doing so is illegal in your jurisdiction, please go read something else. The following story is Copyright 1999 by Elaine Blankenship and Brian Matthews. All Rights Reserved. May be archived on Fictionmania, Nifty, Sapphire's, TSA and atERos by consent. Do not post to any mailing lists or to the...

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A quickie with Lorraine

Lorraine was a woman I had known for quite a while. Sarah and I had invited Dave and her to dinner on more than one occasion and frequently met them at parties. Needless to say, I have always wondered what she would be like in bed. But beyond some mild flirting and a few kisses now and then, that was as far as it went. But things changed at the New Year party we went to. It was a two-tier affair – dinner for a dozen or so and then open-house afterwards. By ten o'clock the party was in full...

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Nucflash The Broken Arrow GambitChapter 3

Sir Alex quickly answered my call. He was as chipper as ever. It was well after six o’clock in the morning in England, so he was probably having breakfast at his Club. He said, “It is a pleasure to hear from you my dear. Do you have anything useful to tell me?” I said, “We’ve documented the bomb and I’m sending you the video as we speak.” Mel was sitting in the back seat uploading the file using the satellite uplink. I added as casually as I could, “But we have a little problem that I was...

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Family Tree

She was blonde, cute as a button, and fourteen years old. I took off her top and she shivered violently, erupted in goose flesh and convulsively crossed her arms and hunched her shoulders. I had a beautiful fucking hard on. "Take off your shorts," I said softly. Obediently, though reluctantly, she uncrossed her arms and undid her shorts, wiggling them down her narrow hips and bandy legs to puddle at her feet. I offered a hand and she held it while stepping out and kicking them aside. She...

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Friend Ki Behen Ke Sath Threesome

Hi everyone, I am Nikhil and this is my 6th story in Indian Sex Stories and after receiving the emails and appreciation from all the readers for my last 5 stories, today I am going to share one of my experience with my friends step sister. I hope you people will like this story too. Please don’t forget to like & comment, if you don’t like the story or have anything to share, you can mail me at for more stories. Yeh baat tab ki hai jub me collage ki final year me tha. Mera ek dost tha ramesh,...

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The Medieval Marine Part Seven

As her general and his troops settled in for the winter, Cecilia started getting very disturbing reports from some of the villages. Marion was starting to really make herself a pain in the ass. Villages were declaring their allegiance to Marion and she was gathering troops around her. General Kleist of course wasn’t worried, after all what could a woman rebel and a few villages do to him. The worst bit of news for Cecilia came in just after Christmas and was that Marion appeared to be...

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A FRIEND INDEED

A Friend Indeed?byrjohnson©Her head was thrown back and her eyes were closed as she moaned and groaned while bouncing on the hard cock inside her. I could see the perspiration on her forehead shining in the sunlight as she worked up and down the long shaft. I watched as she came in a shuttering climax, shouting out as she did and she slumped down onto the body under her as her panting from the workout was audible even from the distance I was from them. The two of them lay in that position for a...

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Fucked My Nani My First Sex

This was happened 8 years ago when I had completed my 12th standard n dick size was 5.8 inches. Like every boy at this age seeking sex. My nani was 65 years old that time and figure was 38 40 44 n she is fatty like old Indian women but her ass was awesome very tight n she is suffering from blood pressure problem so she decided to come our home to get good medicines. In the medicines one is sleeping pills which she takes before sleep. At night she sleeps with me daily in my room. One night I...

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Had several sweet fucks by the husband of my own sister

100% fiction! I am Deepika, a middle-age but still young looking married lady of 59. Fifty years back when I was in a co-education school I was in deep love with a very handsome and brilliantly studious magnificent polite boy, Sumit, who was 3 months younger to me in age. It was my deep rooted infatuation and strong will that I will marry him in my life. Although I never expressed my wishes to Sumit, but possibly he knew my emotional attraction for him and maintained a very sweet relation with...

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Chapter 6 My first bra

Chapter six: My first bra Dear diary, Let me tell you how she picked one out At 10:20, I insisted on putting my shirt back on before looking at the selections so she left ahead of me to check on other customers. I was out just there a few seconds when I saw it. I ran right over to a rack of bras in bright pink. Most girls go for the new fads of dress or the music of the day but I loved the color. "Let's start you with white." she exclaimed. I looked sad. She said I would feel...

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Unexpected Sexperience With Unexpected Woman

Hello dear readers… Hope you are ready to be aroused by my new unexpected yet wonderful experience. Not delaying any more… here I start my experience :) I am a male bdw ;) and I am staying with my friends in a house. As many guys have that anxiety about woman and their hidden treasures, I was also curious about them and always wanted to have some fun with woman but never got a chance. So… why am I writing this post? It’s because every one is given a fair chance, I also got mine and that too in...

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Bus Se Bed Tak

To all my iss friends/readers. My first story of many to come. Any aunty,bhabhi, girl can contact me privacy 100%. This is a true story which happened a couple of years ago. My name is shubham 5.9 tall with a 7” tool and an athletic physique. Let’s call the heroine of this story as rekha (name changed).   I had gone to bangalore to attend an interview with an mnc. I had finished my interview by 4 pm, had nothing else to do so went back to the bus station to return to hyd. Well, I rejected the...

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The Diary of An Older Man II Part I of II

SaturdaySeptember 15, 2018Dear DiaryIt 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...

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MomPOV Linzee Amateur babe ready for first porn

– 35 years old – Does exotic dancing for a living now ready for porn – She has been a stripper for at least a decade – True amateur this is her very first adult video – While masturbating she fantasizes about two guys banging her – Always wants to swallow cum, she really likes the flavor – She’s a super sexy woman and a lot of fun to fuck – Her body is amazing like a mature stripper barbie doll – Her blue eyes looked amazing staring up at me blowing my cock – She wants to come back for a two...

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Golden GuardChapter 9

THE STORY SO FAR Immediately after her escape from Hell Island, a feat none had previously though possible, Roberta and her loyal follower Paula had been captured by bandits. At the bandit lair, Roberta had been ritually flogged at the behest of the female sage, Philippa, in order to collect enough of her blood for the wise old woman to use in order to divine Roberta's guilt or innocence by mystic means. This oracle had pronounced the wronged Roberta an innocent woman. The pair then left...

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Understanding the GSPOT and Female Sexuality

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Sarkari Officer Aunty Chi Panavaleli Pucchi

Hello dosto mai hu yogu aur aaj mai meri story marathi language mai likh raha hu taki mere maharashriyan aur marathi reader pura maza le sake. Aur agar koi aunty bhabhi vahini housewife mere sath secret sex karna chahe to muze aur pr email kijiye. To aab story pr ate hai. Mitrano ani panavalelya pucchitun kamras tapakanarya mazya aunty bhabhi ani vahinyano. Aaj mi mazi ani mazya sexad rasrashit gaach masal gand. Aani thann (stan) asalelya eka tahisildar auntychya zavazavichi gosht sanganar...

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First time sex in a moving vehicle

I was surfing the net as usual, answering E-mail and yes checking out pictures and videos. I came across one e-mail from a guy that was interested in me fucking his girlfriend. He sent me a video and some pictures of his woman and she was smoking hot!! They talked about her being with another manbut never followed through. One day while they were surfing the net they came across my profile and some pictures I posted. She got interested again as did he. We set up a meeting in a local cafe and...

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toilet fantasy

this is just a fantasy but id like to share anyway.its a really hot summer day everyone is in shorts and t-shirts,im just out for a walk in my shorts ,no boxers on and a tight white t-shirt. i walk past a public toilet and get a filthy thought in my mind. i walk into the toilet im horny,hot and sweaty. i walk into a cubicle and start reading the dirty messages and drawings of cocks. i start to rub my cock through my shorts as i read. i here a toilet flush and a guy open his cubicle door but i...

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Before and After

BEFOREUntil high school, I thought our family was an ordinary conventional family. It wasn't.Nudity was a tradition in our family. I lived in a house where being naked was the dress code. My parents had friends with the same conviction. I only found this out later as a junior in high school.Something else escaped my notice. It was the protocol at their "adult" parties. Well, that's what they were called, and I wasn't welcome. When I was too young and innocent to catch on, I was conveniently...

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Unlocking something in my wife

Do you ever really know someone? I dated my wife for three years before we married and the entire time I watched my P's and Q's. Andrea is five three and weighs an even hundred pounds, she has cute little thirty four B cup tits and a pair of perfect legs. After we married I was still afraid to let her in on my secret desires about wanting her to cuckold me. I noticed how men looked at her when we were out, and I had thoughts of what it would be like watching a stranger ramming his thick cock...

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A Genny Story Late Night Strapon

  Thank you all for the nice letters about my stories. I am always amazedat how many people write and say that they really like them.A little while back I told Melly that it was her responsibility to keepme in sexy experiences so I can keep writing my stories. She gave me anevil smile and said she was working on it. I'm sure she didn't plan thisas a story but it was sexy and fun and I hope you like it.                       A Genny Story - Late Night Strap-onI am Genny.   Last Friday night...

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The Feminization of Michael Chapter 1

The Feminization of Michael. Chapter 1 How I had found myself in this predicament Ill never fully understand. Ok I guess it was my own fault but why I didn’t kick against it when I could Ill never know. I had been involved in a sordid night of drink drugs and sex with a young transsexual hooker! Including her/him putting a bra and panties on me! I didn’t know any of this until my wife, Sue, confronted me with the brown envelope with pictures and a blackmail note. I had been caught before...

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Double The TroubleDouble The Fun

Casey was born in the fifties, twenty minutes later her twin sister Tracey was born. Both had strawberry-blonde hair, blue-green eyes, but Tracey was the chubbier one. As the years went by, they were inseparable. They’re now in their 50’s, both single, after a failed marriage, and the two, have decided to date, play, and fuck together. After all, each one knew what turned the other on, and a man in the mix, just added to the term "double-the-pleasure-double-the-fun.Casey was five-two, with a...

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