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Winner Takes All by Kathy

As soon as we got to his site I was told to take off my dress which I did in front of loads of people who he had announced to that I was his slut slave he had just won. I was naked under the dress except for my high heels. Right there infront of everybody he got his cock out and ordered me to get on my knees and suck his cock. I did. He fucked my mouth hard, holding my head with my nose pushed hard into his pubic hair and his cock fully in my mouth holding it there untill I couldn't breath....

Winner Takes All

This is BDSM story. The characters are in a Daddydom/submissive relationship. It was poker night. Daddy had told me about it before but I had never attended. Tonight was different. Tonight I would be joining Him, along with Mary and Carol. All Daddy told me was that we would be expected to serve His friends in any way they wanted. I don’t know who was more nervous, Mary, Carol or me, especially when Daddy told us to remove our clothes before His friends arrived. He said they would be expecting...

Winner Takes All by Kathy

Introduction: Husband lost me in a card game We were on a 2 week holiday down south in a caravan that had been loaned me free of charge. Well actually it was loaned by a couple of brothers I had been shagging for a while, and also shared among their friends. It was a real rough large site split in two. One for caravans and camper vans, the other for tents. Over the first weekend we got friendly with 4 other guys in their late 30s who over the week along with hubby used to give me a good fucking...

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The three of us had been friends for a few years now. Nothing has ever happened physically between Christina and I but I have always imagined it. I don't think he anticipated this happening but I am glad it did.I needed a place to stay a few weeks ago so I asked my buddy if I could crash at their place. Being a good friend, he said yes, even though he was going to a show that night and wouldn't be back until late. I told him not to worry about it but I insisted and said Christina would be...

Winner Take Nothing

Life’s ironic. You live your first few years thinking you’re special. Then you spend the rest of it finding out how ordinary you are. There are people who never get that memo. Those are the guys who spend their entire life as self-important assholes. I envy their ignorance. The war between our high opinion of ourselves and the actuality of our day-to-day existence might bother some folks. But all it did was turn me into a pragmatist. You know the fable about the pessimist and the half empty...

WinnerChapter 2

So I climbed up the cement steps toward the three men who were sitting back in the shade of the pavilion roof. I was aware that my knee hurt and worked hard for it not to show. The one in the middle was short, smooth-faced and looked about twenty years old. He had a lot of slicked-back hair that enveloped his ears, and wore frameless sunglasses and a watch with a dial made from a silver dollar. The other two appeared to be twice his size and age, but they were very deferential to the younger...

WinnerChapter 4

Buzzy grabbed me one morning while we were doing our stretching drills. "They want you in the office," he said with a nasty smile. By then the Grapefruit League season was maybe half over, and the new Nats were feeling very good about themselves having won nine and lost only five. Balls were flying out of the wooden-fenced parks, and it was the rare game when we did not get two or three homers from our high-priced sluggers. The Washington newspapers and TV stations had produced reams of...

WinnerChapter 5

The third-to-the-last pre-season game, before we got back to Washington, D.C., for a scheduled meeting with the Orioles at RFK and then another thirty miles north at Camden Yards, was against the Atlanta Braves in Richmond. We had still won more than we had lost, and Buzzy had trimmed the team down to the guys he wanted to keep plus the players he had to keep because Greeley Jepperson had paid them so much money and given them no-cut contracts. I stayed, I think, partly because I worked...

WinnerChapter 6

I could not remember who had been the last president to throw out the first ball at a Washington Senators' baseball game. I had to go look it up and then TV and the newspapers were full of old pictures showing Roosevelt and Kennedy and Harry Truman, who could throw with either hand, doing the job. And all of them smiling and obviously enjoying it, all the way back to Taft. I probably was trying to forget about the last guy that did it. I did remember the last game at the ballpark, the one...

WinnerChapter 7

Dear Jimmy, You know that issue of Sports Illustrated that comes late in the winter, February usually, the one with all the skinny girls in skinnier bathing suits or parts of bathing suits at least? Well, they hired one of those girls as a reporter, SI did, at least that is how it looked to me. And to a lot of the other guys, too. She is a dish, a looker, a babe - whatever the current slang is. Her name is Donna Newby, and she is about as tall as I am and wears awful short skirts. Yeah,...

WinnerChapter 8

But I did get a start. Our third game in New York was on a wet, cold, blustery day with a nasty wind from the northeast. It felt like it might snow any minute. We skipped batting practice so they could keep the tarp on the field as long as possible as showers came and went. It was a day game on a Sunday and normally that would have meant a good crowd at Shea, but coming to a baseball game dressed for football just does not excite many people. So the Mets' stadium was full of orange and blue...

WinnerChapter 9

Several interesting things happened just before our third home stand in D.C. We had survived a tour of the South and even managed to win two games from the Marlins before a crowd of dozens, but we were yet to win two in a row and three players had gone on the 15-day disabled list. One of them, I was sure, was malingering. Then, in early May without so much as a fare-thee-well, Charley Freeman, the high-priced and well-regarded relief pitcher who had nearly won the Cy Young award twice, left...

WinnerChapter 10

It took me the best part of an hour to get home. I did a lot of thinking on the way. I eventually concluded that the hopefully-achievable benefits outweighed the possibly-dire consequences and that it was very unlikely that opportunity was going to knock again any time soon, especially not in the form of a pretty blonde with a rich husband. And, although I would rather not admit it, from the back of my mind came the thought that I had just about run out the string as a ballplayer. I also...

WinnerChapter 11

Tuesday morning I plugged my phone back in. The first call I got, while my coffee mug was still in the microwave, was from Andrea Jepperson. "Did you think about what I asked?" she said instead of 'hello.' Eventually I figured out that she almost never said either hello or good-bye. She did not believe in wasting time. "Good morning," I said, "thanks for the good meal. Best food I've had in a long time." "You're welcome," she said. "Well?" "I slept on it," I said. "I...

WinnerChapter 12

A bunch of TV cameras, each with its own lights and tripod, lined the back of the spartan MCI meeting room, the place where Michael Jordan and Jaromir Jagr, among others, met the press and where new coaches and high draft-choices came and sometimes went. A half-dozen microphones and about twice that number of small tape recorders sat on the plastic lectern. The room was wall-to-wall men with one or two women elbowed in for good measure or perhaps for the sake of appearances. Even Tony...

WinnerChapter 13

After a very short team meeting everybody got ready for the game that evening. They all knew what had happened, but, like me, they were not sure what the future held. I stood up on a bench and told them that there were going to be some changes and probably some trades. Several guys looked at me, others didn't; a few scowled and one player moaned theatrically. Then I read the line-up and said, "Let's go." I got some smiles and several sullen looks. Charley Mumford stayed behind and...

WinnerChapter 14

Thomas Ambrose arrived at the MCI offices on Thursday morning looking like a successful banker, his lean frame moving within a well-tailored suit of dark gray flannel and his rep tie tightly knotted. His grip was firm and his smile was sincere. His worn leather briefcase bulged. "If I knew the words of 'Oh Ain't We Glad to Be Out of the Wilderness' I surely would be singing them," he said when we met. I told him I was very happy to see him and that I had made a list of things that I...

WinnerChapter 15

The kid pitcher who seemed to be self-destructive, the one who had cracked his chin open in the pre-season so I got to start a game, the same one that later sprained his ankle sliding home, by the end of June he was winning some ball games and getting well into the seventh or eighth inning regularly. His name was Mason Powers, and he had worked his way up in the Cubs system before we picked him up in the expansion draft. He had four wins and three losses by July 1, our only pitcher with a...

WinnerChapter 16

The long-anticipated All-Star break, the supposed halfway point of the major league baseball season, finally arrived. I felt as if I had just finished running a marathon while carrying an elephant on my back. It was as if I had been through at least a hundred games instead of about half that number. In fact there were already stories comparing the Nats to the most horribly bad teams of all times such as the Baltimore club that started a season with twenty-one losses. Casey Stengel's Mets had...

WinnerChapter 17

Since we had saved a lot on our payroll by getting rid of two of our three highest-paid players, Thomas Ambrose had a lot of room to go shopping for some expensive muscle in the free-agent market. I had asked Mrs. Jepperson about Fast Charley Freeman, the long-vanished relief pitcher, but she just shrugged in response, promised to ask her husband about him, and Ambrose only said he was not sure where he had gone but that he was looking into it. Anyhow, over the All-Star break and with the...

WinnerChapter 19

Zeke was back two days later while we were still in the midst of a long home stand and staggering around, losing two for each win we managed to eke out. He looked awful, run over and wrung out. But then, so did we. I had learned to shave my face without actually seeing myself in the mirror. "You want me to call the doc?" I asked since we had a team physician at all the games, but he was not in the stadium until about an hour before game time. The trainer and the clubhouse boys did the...

WinnerChapter 20

Jim came down on the train the next day and arrived in time for most of the Friday night game thanks to the Metro subway system. He sat in the owner's box with Lucy and another of her well-groomed dates, ate peanuts, drank lemonade and cheered until he was hoarse as we absolutely destroyed the Cincinnati Reds for George Gregory. The calm knuckle-baller drove them crazy; Zabdev had only two passed balls and Rats Millerson got his first big league hit. They tossed the ball to me in the dugout,...

WinnerChapter 21

When I got to my door with a suitcase full of dirty clothes, I remembered that I did not have a key. I rang the bell and hoped Jim was home. Lucy answered and stood there smiling at me in the fading light. "Hi," she said, "that was a pretty good road trip except for, well, you know, the last few days." "Hi," I said, stupefied, "what are you doing here." "We're making pizzas, little ones," she said, waving a large wooden spoon at me. "Come on in. I figured out when you guys...

WinnerChapter 22

I looked at the clock when the phone rang. It was 7:10, and it was raining. "They may cancel the game," Mrs. Jepperson said. "Good morning," I croaked, tried to clear my throat. "What did you say?" "The league may cancel the game. We received a fax." She read it to me, "Since the outcome will not affect the playoffs and so on and so on." "Hm, damn, sorry," I said, still trying to get my brain in gear. "I want you to know that I consider it done," she said with a lilt in her...

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As I pulled into the driveway I could barely get the truck in park before I opened the door. After the conversation that I had on the phone with my girlfriend a little earlier, I knew I was in for a treat for dinner. When she offered to make me whatever I wanted for dinner tonight I decided to spice things up a bit with a request that I had been wanting to make for quite some time. This seemed to be the right time, as I could tell that she was in a particularly amorous mood and would be more...

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Dinner with BBW Jane

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Dinner and Desert Table tease leads to Bathroom

After a long day at my client's office, in a city away from home, I have one night left before I am able to head home. My mind is consumed with the days events... the installation went fine, but so far the training isn't going quite as planned. As I'm walking back to my hotel, I decide to stop into this nice looking restaurant. I've walked past it each and every night of this 5 day trip, but always ended up in the hotel restaurant. I think, I've had a pretty good trip, I could use some fine...

Dinner and Desert

After a long day at my client's office, in a city away from home, I have one night left before I am able to head home. My mind is consumed with the days events... the installation went fine, but so far the training isn't going quite as planned. As I'm walking back to my hotel, I decide to stop into this nice looking restaurant. I've walked past it each and every night of this 5 day trip, but always ended up in the hotel restaurant. I think, I've had a pretty good trip, I could use some...

Dinner Fantasy

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It’s a hot sunny afternoon and you’re driving over to my place for what I have promised to be a great dinner and evening together. You pull into the driveway and walk up to the door. With your finger ready to push the bell you hesitate just a second to wonder what I have in mind that will make this dinner special compared to the other wonderful days we have spent together. I hear the door bell and walk to answer it and feel my heart quicken as it always does when I know I will see you. As I...

Dinner Party Aftermath

My wife and I had just moved into the neighbourhood a few weeks before. After getting to meet and know the neighbours somewhat, we were invited to a dinner party at one of their homes. What happened after dinner was amazing and made a life style change for me and my wife in so many ways. It all started on a Saturday night when we were invited for dinner at our neighbour's house next door. Three couples were also there so we got to meet our other neighbours. George and Joy were the hosts...

Dinner for Three Ch 03

‘Last night has been on my mind all day and I’m about ready to attack someone.’ Laurie was unloading supplies into the refrigerator. ‘I mean that whole bit where he was behind me and you were on the bed. Mmmm, Christ. That was unbelievable.’ Natalie came into the kitchen to help. ‘So it’s all about you is what you’re saying.’ Laurie grinned. ‘Of course not, but that was the best part.’ ‘Ah, I see.’ Natalie said. She handed the package of chicken thighs Laurie and started folding the paper...

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You stare at the ceiling, lying on your back, thinking ‘How did I get myself into this?’ Your brain is still a little fuzzy, so you strain the think back. You setup another meeting with me by email the other day. I said I was going to be in town on a business trip and that we should get together for dinner. Acting nonchalant online, but with your heart pounding in your chest, you said that sounded like a great idea. I had been working on you pretty hard, trying to convince you to make another...

Dinner Night

DINNER NIGHTThe wife and I were sitting at the kitchen table talking about some of our friends we haven’t seen in a while. I asked her about her friend Dee whom I knew went thru a divorce 6 months ago.“The last time I talked to Dee was 2 months after her divorce. She plan on not dating for at least a year. She wanted to spend time on herself getting back in shape at the local health club.” my wife saidDee was our age, mid forties and like us was married in her early twenties. Her and her...

Dinner is Served

Zoë felt quite excited as she pushed open the door to the flat she shared with Esther. Tonight was the night of the dinner party for which they’d been preparing for ever such a long time. Ever since the last such party in fact. That one had been such a success that they could hardly wait to get another organised. She smiled at her reflection in the hall mirror as she slipped off the denim jacket she’d been wearing. It had been so much fun her pussy had been sore for a week. She could hear a...

Dinner with Brooke

Brooke texted me on my way home from work, “I’m making dinner, come down when you get home.” I replied back, “Sure, I’ll stop and get some beer.” “No bother,” she said, “I already grabbed some. Just you is all we need.” This was always nice to hear, and it was always nice to see Brooke. I felt so comfortable with her especially since the many last encounters. But I never think any more than what it is. Just dinner. When I got home, I went upstairs, dropped my bag and headed down the front...

Dinner with a Twist

Clair and Blair are a very adventurous couple. They tend to play a little game whenever they are out with friends, and everyone they knew close enough played with them. Sexually tease your partner and see if you can make them cum without anyone noticing. Although in most cases it became a contest of who could subtly bring their partner to orgasm sooner if they had figured it out. Jack and Lauren were the most notorious for playing along with them, and as a result were invited out to lunch or...

Dinner Was Served

In the twenty-five years that Ashlee and Greg had been married, never did Ashlee think their love could grow more. Ashlee was eighteen when she married Greg, and now that she was forty-two, going on forty-three, the love she felt for her husband had never changed. She loved him just as much as the day they got married. Greg was forty-five, still in the same physical shape as when Ashlee married him. His tall physique, his muscular arms and flawless long body still appealed to her, if not more....

Dinner in the Diner

I just knew he was going to love this. Amazon.com had it and it had just arrived in the mail, a genuine Swiss Army knife. While we were having dinner with my parents and my sister the week before, Rob had been talking to Dad about hunting and camping and mentioned that when he used to camp out with his dad, he used his for everything. He lost it when he was twelve or thirteen and never got around to replacing it. My dad recollected that when he was a kid, owning a genuine Swiss Army knife was...

Dinner With Daddy

Copyright© Sept 10, 2005 The sun had just started its nightly decent by the time Daddy pulled into the driveway. The air had already begun to cool. Soon fall would begin. Daddy turned off the engine and sat there for a moment, almost too weary to get out of the car. His mind began to drift to the next day and all he had to accomplish. From the corner of his eye he saw a small flicker of light. He turned his head towards the house and smiled. His girl had lit the candles along the walk and...

Dinner party with spaghetti

It was about nine thirty at night when I invited a friend of mine over to have dinner with me and my wife. My wife was a pale white with red hair, she had a great body: tight pussy. My friend that was coming over for dinner was black and very muscled I was not. So me and my wife were setting up the table placing dinner on the plates when the door rang. I'll get it i say to my wife, so I open up the front door and it was my black friend. Your right on time! Thanks man, so we shook hands and he...

Dinner Ch 5

We were both quiet on the fifteen-minute drive home. What the hell do you say after a night like that? I glanced over at Karen in the passenger seat. I thought about what I’d learned about my wife after thirteen years… and what she’d learned about me.At the same time, I was wondering what Karen was thinking about. Maybe that kiss? I had needed it from her; after she and Connor climbed in bed, Karen beside me, her lips on mine and her tongue inside my mouth were the reassurance I needed that we...

Dinner with Rachael and Andrea

I rode the elevator to the top floor of the expansive building housing Andrea’s condo. The text I had received was specific that I arrive at her place at six o’clock sharp and dress for dinner. I wore one of the dark charcoal suits Carol had chosen for me, along with a black dress shirt and tie. I checked the shine on my shoes as the door opened and stepped out into the hallway. I took a deep breath and exhaled fully before ringing the buzzer.”Come in,” I heard over the intercom.I entered the...

Dinner for Three Ch 01

‘Damn. I hate this stupid thing…’ ‘Nat, you have to give it a chance to catch up with you.’ Adam laughed. ‘How can you be so incredibly patient with your kids at work, but your computer makes you worse than a 2-year old?’ Natalie drummed her fingers on the edge of the keyboard. She glanced over her shoulder at Adam and said, ‘Yeah, but my kids have problems. They’re supposed to go slow, make bad decisions, have tantrums — and I get paid to be patient with them. I shelled out $1300 bucks and...

Dinner The Appetiser

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[ For Megan, who will never be without those BIG black cocks that she loves so much! ]Her phone buzzed on the bed side table as she was brushing her teeth. She checked it and saw that it was from William, her grandmother's next door neighbor, a late 40's widowed black guy she had recently been fucking. He said he'd been missing her, and was wondering if she could managed to come over and have dinner with him. He added that he had an old army buddy over, and that he wanted to introduce her to...

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Hello All Hope everybody is doing good. I am here to share my sexual encounters with my neighbour. To start with, I am a software engineer from Hyderabad and I am 27. I am fair and good looking guy and I stay at Miyapur in a single bed room flat. There is this lady around 35 who stays next to my flat. I met here few times earlier while coming and going out of my flat and exchanged some casual talks. Her husband too works for an IT company and had been to US and she was staying alone. She is a...

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It was tuesday night, i'd just got back from work and couldn't decide what i was gonna do for dinner. Didn't really fancy another microwave meal, but cooking for myself seems like a waste of time. So i decided i'd text an ex and see if she wanted to come round and share a homecooked meal with me! I soon got a reply from Sarah who said she'd love to and would bring a bottle with her!! Result!! Sarah is gorgeous, 5feet 4 inches tall with flowing auburn hair and a fabulous size 12 figure with...

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Diana was used to dinner for one. Her days of romance and spontaneity seemed to have ended some twenty years ago when she wed Carl her, at one time, soul mate and the father to their three children. The routine just fell into a comfortable existence. When the kids were young, Carl coached little league, and Diana was a Girl Scout troop mother. The ideal family really. Occasionally, the young couple would dump the kids off at her parents house and slip off for a romantic weekend, but for the...

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“I thought we were going to dinner?” I asked my boyfriend Matt, as he steered me through a doorway into a building I didn’t recognize. “We are going to dinner”, he said. “The restaurant we’re going to is expensive, and I need to pick up some extra cash.” I didn’t see an ATM sign anywhere, and this definitely wasn’t a bank, so I was trying to figure out where he was going to get this extra money he was going on about. I had dressed up especially nice for our 6 month anniversary. It was a balmy...

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Amber and me, well we have always been very special to each other. Our relationship has always been a special one. She enjoyed being with me from the very beginning and I with her. How many guys can say that about a sister who’s eleven years his senior? How many can say that their big sister enjoyed having him hang out with her? Didn’t get mad at him and send him away when he said or did something stupid? Not many, I suspect. We were always close and I didn’t think that we could become any...

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