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The deep red of the wine in the goblet caught the sun and reflected red into the air. You looked deep into the Damson and touched it to your lips allowing the heavy sweet liquor to soothe your throat. Sighing you looked about the field of long grass and wept due to loneliness. You a daughter of a humble crofter had married the lord of the manor but he was an old man and you a passionate woman who sought a love you could not have. He delighted in dressing you in the costliest silks and fabrics. He delighted in taking photographs of you in your French silk underwear and the batiste corsets that could only be removed with the help of another. Corsets meant for lovers.

Each night alone in your bed was a torment and you had taken to self-abuse using your hand or sometimes the handle of your brush. He had not even removed your virginity but the brush had done that. Your horse grazed on the grass and you sat on the blanket you had carried and drank the bottle of wine created from the fruit of damsons that you had brought with you. The warmth of the day added to the warmth of the wine and you tugged off your riding skirt and jacket leaving you naked but for your black patent boots and the red batiste corset. Air touched your pussy through the lace French knickers you wore.

Feeling daring you slipped them down exposing the soft downy fleece that covered your hot nether regions. You pushed down the panels covering your breasts and cupped the sensitive flesh. Parting the lips you kissed an imaginary lover and wished it was real.

‘Could I assist her Ladyship?’

Shocked you opened your eyes and looked into my hazel orbs. I smiled at you and came over. You knew me of course as the man in the estate next your husbands. Looking at me you allowed your hands to move away from blocking my view of your body and you fluttered your eyes. Smiling you turned your back to me and offered the laces of your corset to me. I felt you press your ass to me as I unlaced the corset and we allowed the silk construction to fall down to the grass.

Naked you sank to your knees and pouring a glass of damson you offered it to me as you licked your lips as I drank it. I took off my jacket and I sat next to you. I wanted you as I knew that you wanted me. Taking a hand I licked the palm of it and sucked sensually on your fingers. I felt your fingers at my groin and unbutton my trousers and pull from my underwear my cock. I was hard and you felt the hardness.

Never before had you touched a man like this, you had heard about it but had never done so. You felt so aroused and alive. It was so strange holding something that was silky smooth and warm in your hand. It pulsed and felt so hard. Dipping your head you smelt the flesh and it smelt of meat. Opening your mouth you let it touch your lips and tasted the salty liquid that covered the head of my cock. You pulled away quickly and looked up at me and I saw the lust in your eyes and knew that it was reflected in mine.

‘Take me please.’You begged me.

It was a plea and I stripped my trousers and shirt off. Then I took off my underwear allowing the sun to burn into my white skin as it was burning into yours. I knelt beside you and I kissed you. It was soft at first and then more passionately as I thrust my tongue into your mouth. As I kissed you I caressed your breasts with my fingers. My thumbs twirled about your erect nipples and it pleased me to hear your squeals of delight and moans of lust. I kissed them and sucked on them softly and they became hard. Somehow you were laying back and your legs parted. Hidden beneath the hair I knew that there were wet lips that had swollen open. Wetness had stuck down some of the hair to your flesh and I massaged the soft flesh of your inner thigh and your legs opened further. Sliding my body between your legs I allowed my body to lay over yours. I gloried with the feel of your nipples drilling into my chest, the feel of your soft curves against my muscular body.

The tip of my cock touched your pussylips as I guided it into the open slot. All that filled the air was the sound of our laboured breathing and the softness of our groans of need and desire. I slipped my cock between your lips and opened you further. Your hands clawed at my back and you cried with the pleasure of my cock pushing into you.

Slowly I thrust my cock into you and filled you. I kissed you and saw you bite at your lips as you felt a cock fill you. You wept tears as I opened you and you begged me to stop as I withdrew. Just as I was about to leave you I thrust into you with short stabbing strokes that drove the breath from your body. Orgasm flowed through you but it was more intense and urgent than anything that you had ever felt before in your body using your fingers or brush. You curled a leg about mine trying to draw me into you even further.

Now my strokes were slower but deeper and sweat dripped on you from my body. I felt and heard you cum not once but often and you were insatiable demanding more of my cock in you. That I would be harder and deeper in you, that I would be faster. Animal-like we gloried in the pleasure of our bodies and it seemed that we were living in eternity until I felt the tightening of my balls and the familiar shooting of my cum deep into your body. Your pussy muscles tightened and squeezed at my cock as you milked me of cum.

String after string of cum spilled into you and I held my cock deep in you until soft I slipped from you. I cradled you against me. Using my lips I explored your body. I licked and caressed your naked body and massaged and sucked on your toes. Slowly I worked up your legs until my mouth was caressing your pussylips, I slipped my tongue into you and tasted both yours and my cum. I touched your clitoris, your clit and orgasm rocketed through your body.

Never before you had felt such pleasure and such desire in your body. You held my cock and ran your hand up and down the flesh. It hardened and you pulled quickly and harder watching the flesh slip over and away from the head many a time. It was a deep purple that seemed to breathe with each stroke. Then I came and cum seeped from my cock onto your breasts and you pulled harder until my cock softened in your hand. Pulling away from you I poured wine for us and we drank.

Our skins red from the sun we dressed and I helped you onto the horse waiting for you. It felt strange the corset firmly binding your waist but you were happy that no longer were you a virgin to men.

I told you of a party that I was planning and that we would meet again soon at the party and in other places.

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Epstein Castle was looming ahead of them, and Joerg stood in his stirrups to look around. The fortifications looked strong, but he could see the traces of neglect. The roofs, slate covered, showed slovenly repaired damage, and the woodwork was in dire need of paint, or at least linseed oil impregnation. With the reparation and tribute Rugenberg had to pay, he would be short of funds. At the foot of the castle hill, the tents of Nassau's army could be seen, and that was where Joerg headed...

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Dog Show GirlChapter 6 Take That You Swine

Of all the readily available animals found around the farm, probably the pig is the one that the outsider would be least likely to call "lovable." In our jokes and imaginings about barnyard bestiality, we usually picture a sheep, a cow, a goat, or perhaps a horse as the animal partner. Surely no man or boy, even one so depraved as to pollute himself by bestial practices, would be attracted to such an ugly, smelly, filth-wallowing, swill- eating beast as a pig. But farm boys know better....

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Blood Red Wine

Introduction: A softer look at vampiric sex, in my opinion. Comments welcomed. My heels clicked against the damp pavement as I made my way towards the sounds of heavy bass and shrill, girlish giggles. I could sense the lack of inhibitions, the inebriation and the excitement of the men who thought they would bring home a mate for the night. I breathed deep the potent scent of alcohol, smoke and sexual excitement, knowing in my forever still heart that tonight would be a success. Making my way to...

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Strawberry Wine

Summerwas finally here and I was just blossoming intoexistence. My breast had filled out and become a perky C-cup, my ass was perfectly round and filled a pair of jeans out nicely. My hair was long and dark just resting above my waistline. My skin slightly sun kissed from our beach vacation to celebrate the ending of a another school year. It was the summer of ’96 and I was listening to ‘Strawberry Wine’ on the radio in my bedroom and singing along. I had gotten a job at the local teen club,...

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Blood Red Wine

Introduction: One of the only soft stories I have ever written…it was a hit on my former account, but please leave your comments. My heels clicked against the damp pavement as I made my way towards the sounds of heavy bass and shrill, girlish giggles. I could sense the lack of inhibitions, the innebriation and the excitement of the men who thought they would bring home a mate for the night. I breathed in deep the potent scent of alcohol, smoke and sexual excitement, knowing in my forever still...

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Sunshine and Fine Wine

This better not be Becky’s idea of a wind up. I’m sitting at the bar in Macy’s, keeping the bar staff company. Faye is now 26 minutes late and the signs are ominous, she’s not turning up. I had been single for a few weeks now and my work mate Becky was full of sympathy, often saying my balls must be ready to explode, or teasing me with tales of her own rampant sex life. One day she must have felt sorry for me. She said her mate, Faye was on the market having split up from her long term partner....

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Aged Wine

It's a gray day. Nothing stands out from the ordinary. You knew moving out into the suburbs was a mistake as soon as you signed the papers. But "Jace Tyreson never backs away from a fight," or so you keep telling yourself. House arrest isn't so bad, you try to tell yourself. Your food is delivered to you on time, the TV and computer work, and for the most part, your needs are pretty much taken care of for you. At least you don't need to wear one of those garish ankle monitors. Still, the...

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Taste Of Old Wine

This is a true incident that happened two weeks ago and it took me 2 weeks to get out of that sweet shock to pen down this experience of mine. Readers of my earlier stories might know that am currently in Europe and that’s something that I am glad about. Cause 2 weeks ago I had this wonderful chance of going to bed with a very elderly Dutch woman. She is by far the oldest woman I have ever had sex with. She was 48. She is the best ever. Her name is Christina and she has been divorced for 10...

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Old Wine

Hello readers this is your one and only JJ back with a naughty girl’s carvings and lust, which she thought, were over considering her age. Jeevika taught English in a cbse school in Chennai. Though she was 45 one who married early at 21 and became a widow the very next year even though her relatives and friends persuaded her to re-marry she never fudged for it. Women in the forties are said to be wild and lustful she was no excuse. There was devil beneath her skin, which called for attention to...

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Intertwined

Strong fingers lace with mine as we amble beneath the oak canopy along the woodland track. The breeze carrying vestiges of the lazy summer – our summer – ruffles the tiny fair hairs on the back of my hand. Hairs that he's brushed so often, my sharpened senses respond automatically, pulse quickening.The serenity is absurd compared with the firestorm of passion that has raged unchecked throughout his secondment. It can't end. I won't let it. But it must.Today.Winter without him seems...

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Bottle Butt Scene from NicoleX

Thomas sits on his couch in nothing but his underwear. They are completely soaked with his cum. On the cab ride home, Emma had undone his buckle, slid her hand into his boxers and jerked him off. THOMAS You sure you want me to leave these on? Emma spreads out on the floor before him, down to her lace lingerie body suit. Her round aerolas peep through. Her tits aren’t nearly as big as Chelsea’s, but they are perky and her body more than makes up for it. Working her ass round and round,...

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ENM Intertwined

Four gorgeous guys end up becoming friends thanks to an embarrassing event in their shared pasts. Since then, they have just been trying to live out their lives but somehow end up naked and embarrassed in front of the people they get involved with...and then some! As for these men: There is Rorke Blazeman; with a name like that, of course he became a muscular party planner with a party-sized ego to go with it. He secretly has a fetish for tomboyish girls, particularly his childhood friend who...

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I could not Say No

It was during one of those stormy nights that they have there in Georgia, I was in my dorm room watching television when there same a huge flash and a clap of thunder that shook the entire building. The lights went out flickered, came back on for nearly two minutes than with the sound of a steady hum and a loud blast from nearby, the lights went out for good. It was totally black, so black you could not even see your hand inches from your face. With an occasional flash of lighting I could make...

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Hiking Adventure

It was a beautiful Tuesday afternoon and I had taken the day off, so I decided a hike up to Misery Pt would be nice to clear my head. I left my truck at the trailhead and hiked the four miles up to the point. I reached the summit and was preceding to take pictures of the remarkable views, when I heard rustling in the brush behind me. I turned to see a gentleman coming up the trail from the opposite direction.He introduced himself as Steve, a nice looking man in his early fifty's and commented...

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