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Something Different

“Let’s do something different,” he said. “Different like what?” I asked. “You know, in bed.” I turned to him and he had that glint in his eye. “What did you have in mind?” I asked. The last time we tried something different a bunch of teenagers caught us in flagrante having sex in the park near our house. It was highly embarrassing to say the least especially since we both are respected college professors. Naturally, I was leery this time. “Well, nothing too crazy,” he started. ...

Something New

I had had a few days off work, and now I was in an indifferent mood. I had gotten used to waking, feeling a pair of Pat's lips surrounding my cock. We didn't rush, we fucked regularly, slow and easy, taking our time. Then yesterday, something unusual happened. After breakfast, we were sitting on the deck having coffee. "What?" Pat asked when she caught me staring. I don't know why, but I blurted out, "Take your dress off!" I didn't think anything of it. Pat spends a lot of time lounging...

Something Like That

"FUCK!""FUCK!""FUCK!"The words bang out, followed by a locker door slamming shut, the metallic bang echoing in the large concrete locker room. Coach is off to a staff meeting, so it's only me and whoever is having a fit about eight aisles down. Channeling my inner Adams, I gather up a handful of towels and make my way to the eruption.I find her in the aisle just before Varsity Corner, where the team maybes get lockers until they prove their worth. She is half way down, sitting on the dividing...

Something you don t see Everyday

As usual, my morning started with an annoying buzzing in my ear. Groaning, I reached over and pressed every button on my clock until I found the one that shut it off. I sat up and rubbed my eyes. "Fuckin' Mondays," I muttered, annoyed at having to start the cycle over again. I honestly hated my life. Not only did it suck, it was monotonous. Sometimes I wondered if I was in Hell. It's supposed to be repetition, or so I've heard. Gathering my clothes, I went to shower. My name is Denise Smith and...

Something About Alice

There is a woman at work named Alice. She is a big woman. She is not very tall, but very large with a huge bosom. At least an EE cup size. Every morning, I sit with her and have a smoke and coffee before we start work. She is a nice woman and has a very nice smile that lights up a room. She is most likely in her mid-thirties. She works in an office that is in front of mine and when she goes into her office every morning, I just sit and stare at her ass. It is a thing of beauty and I always...

Finding something to suck on

Victor was busy that Saturday afternoon; he would be attending a golf tournament and he had warned me he would come back home very late.I had spent the morning behaving as a perfect housekeeper, even making something I had always hated: the laundry…I finally got a warm shower to give some relax to my tired body and I finally fingered myself under the warm water, until I came in shaky legs.But I was not done today; I felt so fucking horny and I knew that my beloved hubby would be back late. And...

Prequel to Something interesting happened

People have asked and yes, sis and I have history. So here goes.We grew up in a very strict home. Mom was sweet and loving. Dad was ............. tough. Neither of us were allowed to date until we turned 18. No boy/girl parties, no proms, no pretty much anything. I could play sports. That was about it for me. Sis didn't even have that.Being that strict really doesn't work. People find other ways ........Folks that grew up in similar situations know what I mean.Sis married the first guy she...

Something More part 2

‘Yes Daddy, so happy. Have we finished?’ she asked looking at her untied wrists and my semi hard cock. ‘Finished? We have only just started,’ I said darkly as I tied her ankles to the bed. I walked around the bed studying her body, deciding how best to test her further. I picked up a pillow. ‘Lift your arse up,’ I told her, my voice strong with a hint of menace. She complied raising her arse as high as she could while still tied to the bed. I positioned the pillow under her, keeping her arse...

Something New Something Red

Samantha stood with her nose pressed against the wall and with her hands placed firmly above her head. She could hear several voices behind her and knew that they belonged to friends of Janet.Samantha and Janet had met several weeks earlier. Samantha was twenty-one-years-old and was at a party when thirty-four-year-old Janet arrived. They started chatting to each other and although there was quite an age gap between them they decided to meet up the following weekend. That meeting ended with...

Something for the weekend Chapter 2

She adjusted the volume on an iPod linked to the TV and soft music filled the room, the haunting strains of a slide guitar echoed across the divide between them. She approached him, her hands by her side. “I don't even know..." The words died on his lips as they were hushed by a single finger pressing against them. "No names," she said. "I saw you in the bar watching me, wanting me. Don't tell me you've never fantasised about picking up a stranger? I know I have and this seems like the perfect...

Trick Or Treat Or Something Sweet

There is a knock on the door, it is too early in the morning for trick or treaters on this cold Halloween day. I get up from the sofa, forgetting I am wearing only my boxers. Upon opening the door, a soft gasp emanates from my lips as I drink in the sight before me. There stands Sondra, my neighbor’s eighteen year old daughter who has been teasing me every chance she gets.“Trick or treat or something sweet, Mr. Randall.”Sondra’s red hair reaches her shoulders and comes to rest at the top of...

Massaging Mom Leads to Something Really Special

I remember my mom's friend Janice used to come over twice a weekand give mom a massage. After that mom would give her a massage.They both undressed for the massage, but covered their buttockswith a towel. I used to come and go as I pleased and they seemedto think nothing of an eleven year old seeing them partially nude.Some days I would sit and watch as they massaged each other fromhead to feet. When I was twelve, I used to watch more frequently.I was becoming much more curious about their...

Something About Elevators

Everyone has a fantasy, even me. Mine is to be fucked by a stranger in an elevator. Let me explain why I have such a fantasy. I love to read, and many of the erotic porn tales I enjoy have some scene where a girl encounters a man, often a stranger, in an elevator and something kinky and erotic takes place. Sometimes she’s groped and fingered, sometimes she’s pinned against the wall and fucked like a whore. Now, the building I work in has an elevator that breaks all the time. I’ve told my...

Learning something new after leaving university

After I left university (that's a good few years ago) I had no idea what I wanted to do as a career but needed to find work quickly as I had decided to stay in the university town rather than move back home. I took a junior clerical job in a large government services office. I was one of very few men working there, which suited me as I enjoyed the company of women and got on well with most of my colleagues, who were from a wide range of ages and personalities. There was a fair amount of...

The start of something scary

This is my first story here. It's a long read sorryThis story is semi-fictional and I've been debating to tell it a long time but I think now is the time, this is just the begining if you want to hear more please feel free to lmk ....The year is 1991 it's early spring I am much younger. My dad was just recently in a very serious auto accident, he was not killed but will not be able to even walk for a couple more years. He is pretty much contained to the den of the house and he has a full time...

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