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Do You Think Youre Beautiful Now

“How can anyone, especially you, find all this” — you wave your hand around, gesturing to your naked body lying before Tom on his bed — “attractive?” “You see fault where I find beauty,” he says gently, running the backs of his fingers down your cheek. The corner of his mouth turns up. “By the end of this night, you will feel as if you could tempt a saint.” “Why would I want to do that?” you ask. “I’ve already got you… Haven’t I?” Tom bends down and places his lips on your collarbone while...

Youre gonna make me cum again

I can see the steam escaping from the bathroom and know you’re in the shower. Just imaging about how you’re soaping your body up makes my folds ache. I can literally feel my heartbeat making my clit pulse. Moving as silently as the wind, I creep to the bathroom door. It feels good to be naughty. Your bathroom door is slightly open, a ray of golden light shines on the floor. I’m a guest in your home. I shouldn’t be invading your privacy, after all the kindness you have bestowed on me. It’s...

Youre beautiful to me

This is an earlier work with some tweaks. What would happen, I wonder, if I watched you… well, watched you touch yourself? Could you? Would you like it? Would you start out slow and gentle, music, soft candlelight? Would you wear something comfortable, silky on your smooth skin? Maybe you’d enjoy a glass of wine perhaps, maybe two just to lubricate the moment, the tangy taste of the wine waking up your senses. Maybe you’d begin long before I got there with a soaking bath, the tepid water...

Youre My Bitch Now Chapter 7

You're My Bitch Now Chapter SevenRick kept his eyes closed and jumped as he felt Chris touch his chin with his fingertips, but he almost swooned as he felt the lipstick slide across his puckered lips. It felt soft and slippery and exciting and he felt dizzy as Chris rolled the lipstick across his lips. ‘How does that feel, Rikkie? It looks so sweet on you. Open your eyes now and come have a look.’ Chris took Rick gently by the hand and led him across to the mirror. Rick opened his eyes and...

Three Strikes And Youre Out

I waited, eagerly anticipating. Kneeling. Legs spread wide. Breasts out. Back straight. Arms folded behind me. I am fully exposed, completely vulnerable … just the way you like me to be. Minutes tick by at a snails pace. How long I’ve been here, waiting, I am not sure. I have lost track of time, and now, my legs are going numb. Where is Master? I wondered, shamefully remembering why it is that you have banished me to this solitude. “But …” I whined. I knew my word choice would anger you, and...

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 6

Rachael arrived in the kitchen wearing a small white undershirt, white cotton printed boy-short panties, and her leather jacket, her dark curly hair sleep-mussed. She approached me at the counter and hugged me, still sleepy and smelling warm and cuddly. For a wonderful minute I hugged her, then bent and smelled her hair. She eased back, smiled, and said, “Make me breakfast.” “Please,” I corrected. She smiled. “Please.” “You haven’t thanked me enough for the jacket.” A sparkle entered...

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 8

Tucson was the same as ever - a constantly growing, busy city bustling with activity. Laid back, dressed-down Westerners mixed with trendy youth, both excited by the novelty of Starbucks stores popping up next to the profusion of Country and Western bars. Interestingly, Macy’s and Saks flourished, as did Michael Kors, Porche, and Whole Foods, attesting to the growing wealth of the population. I stood out in the sun, leaning back against the fender of the Ford pickup, smoking a cigar and...

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 15

Life with Rachael settled down, albeit into a strange world. In this world, I was having frequent and often inventive sex with a teenager who exhibited an unrestrained enjoyment and enthusiasm. In fact, I was having more sex than I’d ever had in my life, and I absolutely loved it. It was illegal, illicit, and utterly intoxicating. July was passing too fast. I received a phone call from Detective Johnson letting me know charges were dropped after the two young men were threatened with...

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 19

Waiting patiently in the pickup with the windows open to fight the late May heat, I puffed on a cigar, blowing the smoke out the window. Fridays weren’t as important to me as they used to be before I retired. I mentally reviewed the list of supplies I’d bought. Paint - done. Spackle - done. Closet organizers - done. What else had Cara instructed me to get? I had a nagging suspicion I’d forgotten something. Rachael walked out of school with a couple of girlfriends, chatting away, all three of...

Intoxicating Surprise

As a young man I had an apartment in a college town. It was a typical apartment building, two stories with long hallways in a quiet community. I had a small one-bedroom on the first floor, which suited me fine since I was single. During my numerous trips in and out of the complex, I had met a young guy named Erik. Erik was 18 years old and a freshman at the local college. He was living off campus his first year, presumably his first time living on his own. While he seemed like a nice guy, it...

your cok my mouth

Your Cock, My MouthI have just woken up from a restless night sleep, thinking of you. I decide to go and have a shower to freshen myself up. I run the water nice and hot, as it is such a cold morning. Stepping into the shower letting the water sooth my body.I begin washing my body, my nipples becoming hard as I run my hands over them. My thoughts are of you, your sexy smile, your lustful eyes, your gorgeous body and your beautiful hard cock. I feel myself becoming lost in my thoughts, my body...

Just Do What Youre Told Part Three

Susan woke up as the morning light came shining through her window. Bill’s now limp cock was still in her mouth. As directed, she immediately started licking and stroking his dick back to life. She loved the idea of sucking him off for breakfast, but a part of her would not have minded being fucked. She couldn’t believe herself, one quickie with her husband, and she’s set for a week. This bastard had her in a constant state of either waiting to be fucked, or actually fucking. As Bill opened...

Youre A Fucking Good Whore

It was a Saturday night. Wearing my short dress with nothing underneath, I was dancing on the dance floor in a club. Men were coming closer to me, talking to me, touching my ass. I was enjoying it all, but for the past few minutes, I was constantly making an eye contact with the man sitting at the bar. He looked like he was in his early thirties. He was tall, with short black hair and beautiful eyes. He was wearing a black suit with white shirt. We smiled looking at each other. A man came...

Youre a Treasure

The first time you finally get physical with a new partner is always a little surprising. Sometimes it’s set up. Sometimes it just happens. But however it comes about, it’s never what you expect. Take my first time with Jeremy for example. He and I had been dating for a couple months, and it was going extremely well! I had met him in my English Literature class during my sophomore year in college, and his insightful opinions had immediately caught my attention. He’d seemed to me the type of guy...

Just Do What Youre Told Part Four

It had been almost a week since the day of Susan’s first (and second) enema. As instructed, she worked all day on her essay describing everything that happened that day. Bill expected not only comprehensive details of the actual events, but also insisted on clear expressions of how Susan felt during each story point. Susan had no idea why Bill was having her do this but she was sure that she would find out in due course. She also knew that whatever it was, she would like it. Susan found...

Youre the first woman Ive ever

You’re the first woman I’ve ever.. It had been raining all morning and Karen hadn’t been feeling well. She had stayed home from work for the fourth time this month. As she lay in bed she tried to convince herself she was unwell with a cold or something due to winter setting in, but deep down she knew the truth was she was lonely and becoming depressed. The phone rang and although numb she answered, ‘Hello?’ ‘Karen? It’s Martin. I’ve just come into the store and Margaret tells me you’re...

Youre Joking Right

She timed her moment to perfection. Brad was idly sifting through a bunch of magazines looking for something to read while she watched a TV program he wasn’t interested in when she matter-of-factly delivered the bombshell. Ashley just grinned wickedly when she told him. She looked smug and superior, but she also knew things about Brad. She knew he thought she didn’t know about it, because she hadn’t mentioned it in the month that had passed since it happened. She knew that he would be shocked...

Sharing is Caring when youre at work

I wake with my pussy drenched. My fingernail lightly dragging over the lips of my mound. My bedroom bathed in an eerie green neon light from the building across the street from my apartment. The frost on the window catching all the lights, making intricate patterns that my mind cannot make out. I’ve other things on my mind this morning than light patterns. A rouge finger slips between the lips of my pussy, I feel my heat. I feel my wetness. Shivering with the icy temperature of my finger,...

Youre a little shit you know that

I get home from work and I can’t wait to drop into my bed. Another day … another dollar. But sometimes it’s hard being the bread-winner. The newspaper is lodged in the bushes. Shit, I can’t reach that, I think. Opening the front door, I’m greeted by the smell of burnt food. Waffles … bread … muffins? Whatever it was, it’s burned to hell and another waste of the groceries I just bought. Walking into the kitchen, I’m greeted by a pile of dishes in the sink. Plates, cups, roasting tins, and the...

Youre Fired

‘Mark!’ Olivia shouted her secretary’s name from the corner of her office. Her head was buried in a file cabinet. Olivia was in her 40s and was a senior account manager at Wilson and Oldsten, the most prestigious advertising agency in the state. She was tall and blonde, with striking nordic features. She had a hard driving personality that, combined with her good looks, had fueled her meteoric rise through the company. Mark walked into the room. He had been Olivia’s secretary for only two...

Youre Not Naughty Boy

She stared into the computer, a 40 year old woman, and asked herself, ‘What am I doing?’ She was dirty blonde, with light olive skin and average size for a plus size model – though she was only 5′ 3”. 190 pounds of sexual hunger with 38DDD’s so she didn’t need to… But she still went on to type up a meeting place near by. She was still really hesitant to be doing this at all so she picked a place near by where she could easily hide and see what he looked like and run home and block him if he...

NuruMassage Kristen Scott Prove Youre Not A Cop

Kristen Scott, a masseuse, is waiting for her next client when she gets the feeling she’s being watched. She looks towards the window and sees a guy, Robby Echo, peering in. It seems like he’s scouting the place out, which instantly makes Kristen suspicious. When she meets Robby at the door. Robby claims that he couldn’t see a sign outside, so was looking in through the windows to make sure he had the right place. Yet, Kristen’s suspicions grow when she learns he...

WebYoung Jenna Sativa Megan Rain Are You Sure Youre Alone

Megan Rain sits her in bedroom bored out of her mind, after her mother grounded her for breaking the rules. As her mother gets ready to leave, Megan promises she will not contact or have her lesbian lover Jenna Sativa visit while she’s gone. Megan decides to preoccupy her time by watching a movie. But as the movie becomes intense, Megan calls Jenna to come over, despite the promise she made to her mother. Jenna and Megan are once against reunited and can’t take their hands off one...

After the Energists Start of the 11th GradeChapter 2 Keep Your Hands to Yourself

The Aeolian Hall, London, Ontario 8:07pm, Friday, October 5, 1979 “Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! London!” I cried out at the thunderous standing ovation from a packed out crowd of four-hundred and twenty-two at The Aeolian Hall after we finished our opening song, Crazy Train. We were told before we went on stage that the Hall’s management decided to remove the chairs, and their normal assigned seating arrangement from the main floor on Thursday in order to allow another forty people into...

Taking my first mouthful

So ...... this is a true story of me exploring my sexuality after years of frustration and wondering. I was early 40's long term married guy. I had a decent sex life at home, not brilliant but she never said no. I introduced her to vibrators and dildos and generally she let me do whatever I wanted to her. She just never took the lead. About 3 months earlier I had the opportunity to work away from home. It meant spending about 4 nights a week in hotel rooms. Now, I had not been faithful to the...

Intoxicated Ch 01

A/N: This story is inspired by a night of daydream and boredom. I’ve never seen many Interracial+Incest stories so…I decided to try it out. Hopefully it turns out great. ^^ (P.S, No intercourse or sexual content other than kissing will occur between characters unless they are 18+. Currently Naomi is 17.) Enjoy. oOo Lightning flashed across the sky, accompanied by thunder as rain fell heavily down and hit the asphalt. Naomi Williams was loosely sprawled across the couch, her big gray eyes...

LOVE INTOXICATED

Sigh… Anne had been working for this financial company for nearly 10 years now, giving her all, actually too much to climb the leader of success. Now looking back she realize that’s she’s got what she wanted…she’s got a home, well a mansion, a booming career…yes that’s all she ever wanted, or was it? It suddenly dawns on her that something was amiss. And like may career woman, she knows it’s a man and possibly kids. Yes the now familiar empty feel always grips her heart the moment she walks...

Intoxicated Love Making

Hi, Let me describe myself , i am 5.11ft tall, tough i have a normal body structure, my dick is 9inch.I am right now 18years old and this incident took place 6 months back on my 18th birthday with my cousin sister who is 4 months older than me. Her name is Celia (name changed). She has a good figure and she maintains her posture well. Let me describe her for you. She is 34-28-34. Her ass and boobs are worth dying for. We are for like close friends than brother and sister. She shares everything...

LOVE INTOXICATED

Sigh… Anne had been working for this financial company for nearly 10 years now; giving her all, actually too much to climb the leader of success. Now looking back she realize that’s she’s got what she wanted…she’s got a home, well a mansion, a booming career…yes that’s all she ever wanted, or was it? It suddenly dawns on her that something was amiss. And like may career woman; she knows it’s a man and possibly kids. Yes the now familiar empty feel always grips her heart the moment she walks...

Black VelvetChapter 16 Intoxicated

Zuki licked the grease from the fur around her mouth with her prehensile tongue, washing down the mouthful of chicken with another generous swig of beer. Fried chicken was messy at the best of times, but fortunately, Zuki was keeping it all clear of her pristine new suit. Jules had to keep reminding her not to eat the bones, her powerful jaws could certainly have handled them. She dropped another clean drumstick down onto the veritable mountain that littered her plate, the fries long since...

Open your mouth

Our usual morning routine just wasn't enough for me this morning.I started the day as usual. I finally got up after hitting snooze a few times on the alarm. After taking a few minutes to get my brain started I got up and walked to the kitchen to be greeted by overly friendly and hungry a****ls. I let the dogs out first and feed them. Next, I opened a can of cat food to feed them. Even the most hateful cat is friendly when there's canned cat food around. I make my way back to our room to get in...

Case Study 301 My daddy told us to push his salty white pee back and forth between our mouths

Case Study 301: My daddy told us to push his salty white pee back and forth between our mouths. Welcome back for yet another addition. Before we begin I just want to warn you that there are incest themes in this chapter with younger females. If this bothers you then please leave now as there are over 100 new selections that are submitted everyday on this site. This chapter will be just a little longer than usual but I couldn’t break it up to make sense in the following chapters. Thank...

The Cock Sucking Chronicles The Final Mouthful

Greetings, salutations and felicitations fellow fellatio fans permit me to bid you a hale and hearty welcome to the final instalment of The Cock Sucking Chronicles! You may be wondering what more could I possibly say on the subject of the oral veneration of the erect phallus, right? Well, just saying the word, ‘Cock,’ still elicits a frisson of excitement. I love to whisper prurient breathless encouragements to my benefactor, as I obediently nudge him closer to his release with each gesture of...

The Cock Sucking Chronicles The Final Mouthful

Greetings, salutations and felicitations fellow fellatio fans permit me to bid you a hale and hearty welcome to the final instalment of The Cock Sucking Chronicles! You may be wondering what more could I possibly say on the subject of the oral veneration of the erect phallus, right? Well, just saying the word, ‘Cock,’ still elicits a frisson of excitement. I love to whisper prurient breathless encouragements to my benefactor, as I obediently nudge him closer to his release with each gesture of...

The Postulant s Tale Chapter Four A Tasty Mouthful

Abigail’s heart was beating as she crossed the courtyard to the infirmary the next morning. She had been unable to banish thoughts of Peter from her mind all night, and during both Prime and Matins she had found it hard to concentrate on her devotions. This upset her very much, for she knew it was important to focus all her thoughts on the words of the liturgy. But now she was looking forward to seeing him, and not just because he was her patient.She unwrapped the cloths from Peter’s hands and...

18 yo Schoolgirl Gets a Mouthful

I can just imagine you when you were 18. The teacher walking up and down the rows of students. Their heads down as they write. The teacher standing behind you. You sitting at your desk, tits bulging out of your tight blouse. Top buttons undone. Legs apart. Skirt hiked up. As you write, you finger your pussy. Standing above you, his eyes linger on your tits. His cock grows hard. He makes his way back to his desk and sits down.Now he is facing you and his eyes are drawn back to your open legs. He...

Mistake repeated

Hi readers. I’m Kumar here, I’ve been reading this stories for long time. And use to fantasy the story happening to me and use to shag. But how long. One day it was over. I joined for new job in Hyderabad. In well know company. It has been hard time to get a home for a bachelor. At I got a good house owner who believed in my word and rented their single bed room portion. Then as usual my fantasy continued. In my next portion there leaved a couple, as usually my intentions were clear with the...

HomelessChapter 12 More than a mouthful

When we got back up to our hotel room (at about 3:00 the next morning), she gave me back the money she had won. I told her she could keep the $200 that she was up, but she pushed it back to me. "I know that what I'm giving you, you could get from tons of girls. I'm not so stupid that I think I'm the only girl in the world. Whatever you make me do can't be worth what I'm costing you, so let me pay you whatever I can... I just want you to want to keep me. That's all." She was now...

Mom gets a mouthful

100% fiction! My mom and I have always had a unique relationship. We have always been very close, mainly due to my dad's alcohol addiction. Since I can remember, she and I were always neglected by him, which seemed to put a strain on the whole family and made her very lonely. I suppose he was also cheating, because my Mom was a beautiful lady. She was 5'5", long dark hair, slender body with tan athletic legs, and crystal blue eyes. My Mom kept porn and sex toys in a large brown paper bag under...

The Story Of Barbara Episode 3 Open mouthed

Help for the reader. This confession is based on real facts. The first part (including the episodes 1 to 4) concerns an extract from the experiences and lived experiences of Julien, then a handsome young man, in search of sexual identity, who would secretly become Barbara a pretty androgynous doll who loved alpha men. This first part aims to understand her journey, her feminization process and the discovery of her status as a female. This part is not intended to describe in detail...

Open Your Legs and Close Your Mouth

Amy felt numb. Sick. Dazed. Her lips trembled as she tried to hold on to something. Anything. She couldn't help but wonder if it was her. If it had always been her. She had so many chances to be in a stable relationship with a decent man, but every time, she felt like it wasn't enough. Like she wasn't enough. There had been moments where her distaste of her lover was justified, such as when Abe was made redundant and resorted to emotionally abusing her or when Alex allowed a female friend to...

Conspiracy of DreamsChapter 23 Hank Collects More Hungry Mouths

In 2106 a madam named Ellen Sterling was faced with a problem: some of her girls were quitting after making their fortune and starting families. In some cases, the girl's customers quit patronizing the Sterling brothels. Ellen did some market research and found out that the patrons would like to "make time" with their old favorites. The girls would have been willing if they could have a family. That is how Ellen Sterling got into daycare. At the same time, some of her working girls...

Mistake and Triumph

mistake and triumpha collection of written thoughtby hugo carlos arreolacopyright 2012-----economy, non-wondrous?These days many a person wonders about the economy; each with his or her own definitive point-of-view. A man named by the span of green fields from the house of paper dissolved, sits before a panel to discuss his view and so the nation hangs by his word. When his day comes to pass; what will happen to it all? It is unfortunate to say - it will go on and simply continue in one fashion...

Case Study 301 Mr Bowen let a stream of pee right into my mouth

Case Study 301: Mr. Bowen let a stream of pee right into my mouth. Welcome back for another installment of Case Study 301. If this happens to be your first foray with this storyline I would encourage you to read some of the previous chapters so everything makes sense. But for those of you that need some cliff notes here you go. This is a story of young girl that witnessed a quadruple homicide. It sent her into a catatonic state which is to say she’s in a coma even though she appears...

For You All For You I m Yours

© 2008 Duelduet. All publication rights reserved. Dear Reader, When a man has all he wants in life, what do you give him for his birthday? A card is nice, something thoughtful written within. Perhaps a small present, a trinket for on his desk. Other things. Over the years, I’ve gotten a lot of nice things from those who love me. Some of them remembered. Some forgotten. The old cliche fits so well, it is the thought that matters, not the gift. It is the thought that matters, not the gift...

Take Me Daddy I m Yours

I suppose it all began with a compliment made to me by my best friend, Linzi, on our way home from school about six months ago. I had just gotten myself a date with Bobby, the best looking boy in the class. Linzi was happy for me and not at all envious when she said:'Becky, you're such a beautiful girl. I'll bet you could have any man you wanted in, like, the entire world.'I smiled appreciatively but said nothing.'Well, any man except one that is,' Linzi added.I was a bit put out by this...

Mistaken Identity

The theme was 90s night and to my surprise when I showed up Aunt Ella and I were both Brittany Spears in her school girl outfit. Right down to the same blonde wig. We laughed and embraced. The night started off with shots and Halloween movies playing in the background. Uncle Tim was dressed up as a guy from Bay watch. He was literally wearing only red shorts. Uncle Tim was older but I’d be lying if I didn’t admit he looked good. Sexy even. We were smoking weed in the master bedroom while...

Mistaken when drunk pt 2

Janelle had been over a few times since then also. Each time she tried her best to avoid me or at least not make eye contact. The biggest difference was she putting me down. Actually, she didn't say much when I was around. My sister Diana also took a notice that Janelle was acting different also. I overheard them talking about how Janelle had broken up with Chris shortly after that night, and that was why she was acting the way she was. I think I knew the real story. A couple weeks...

Mistaken when drunk

I can say it was a fantastic weekend. I actually thought I was in for a pretty crappy weekend. Let's start with a little about myself. I live at home with my mom and older sister. Dad left just before we turned teens but still is part of our lives. I'm a normal geeky guy. I'm 6 feet tall and weigh about 165 pounds. I have brown hair and blue eyes. I don't really think I'm bad looking. And, since I measure, I am 8". This makes me feel a little more comfortable in the showers...

Mistaken For A Gentleman Part two

His hand brings both of hers behind her back and reaches for a piece of her ruined dress, binding her hands quickly behind her. Turning her over the almost see through white fabric pulled tight over her chest as her back archs to acomodate her hands, her head pushes against the ground and her red hair splays out around her. His hand that clasps the knife between long talented fingers slide the knife up to the exposed silky flesh of her neck. He looks at her grey eyes the fear that dances...

MISTAKEN IDENTITY 1

I slipped off my robe and crawled into bed. My boyfriend’s scent made me smile; it stirred in me a lust that I had suppressed the entire week. For a moment I starred at his physique resting next to me. My mind wandered, evoking images of us together. My sexual urge was easily pushing aside my ideas of sleep. I touched his shoulders and ran my fingers down the ridges on his arm. My next move was critical, nothing too abrupt, as I wanted to respect his sleep. I was not in the mood for a...

Mistaken Display

Story: #45 Copyright ©2009 Written: March 22 2009 A Story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ******************************************** Jessica woke up this morning to the sound of her mother calling her from the kitchen, "Jessy, Jessy dear come on down here" She called, forcing Jessica from a wonderful dream, she slumped out of bed gave nude body a quick look in the full length mirror, looking in the...

MISTAKEN IDENTITY 2

Rich's hiring me was more than his version of helping the poor. I did have some electronics knowledge. I could easily handle a multimeter, a signal tracer and other assorted electronic test equipment I needed to do the job. Plus, I knew Rich for about a dozen years, having met him in grammar school. He knew me for a dozen years and still talked to me, so that was a good start. The job was also good for me in other ways. I was out on the road all day, which I enjoyed. I liked the freedom of...

Mistaken Identity Ch 02

(Author’s Note: This is a ‘what if’ side story for The Perfect Pussy series. I never felt that I really had a chance to let Waylon talk about his feelings for Keni and think over what drove him over the edge. A lot of you have suggested that for his crimes he be locked up or sent to a mental hospital, maybe he will agree with you, but let him speak for himself and then decide from there okay, after all this is still America and the process of being innocent until proven guilty is still a part...

Mistaken Identity Ch 03

(Author’s Note: This is a ‘what if’ side story for The Perfect Pussy series. I never felt that I really had a chance to let Waylon talk about his feelings for Keni and think over what drove him over the edge. A lot of you have suggested that for his crimes he be locked up or sent to a mental hospital, maybe he will agree with you, but let him speak for himself and then decide from there okay, after all this is still America and the process of being innocent until proven guilty is still a part...

Mistaken blowjob when drunk

Janelle had been over a few times since then also. Each time she tried her best to avoid me or at least not make eye contact. The biggest difference was she putting me down. Actually, she didn’t say much when I was around. My sister Diana also took a notice that Janelle was acting different also. I overheard them talking about how Janelle had broken up with Chris shortly after that night, and that was why she was acting the way she was. I think I knew the real story. A couple weeks later...

mistaken identity

It was 4 th of July last year Our entire neighborhood gets together to celebrate. One of the neighbors invites everyone over to have a huge cookout. It is more of a feast and adult beverages. This year was great because all the kids that had grown up together were coming home from their first years at college. The party starts about 2:00pm with everyone gathering and bringing something to share. Mike had started his oversized grill with a beer in hand. A couple of the guys wheeled...

Mistaken Idenitity

Thomas was half asleep on the couch when he heard the doorbell ring. He was dressed for bed in just sleep pants, having promised himself an early night. He opened the door and saw a pretty blonde lady. She was very slim, very petite, but equally well proportioned for her size. She was wearing a white, tightly belted raincoat that reached only half-way down her shapely thighs, paired with black, knee high boots with high heels. Her makeup was a shade on the heavy side. Her perfume was strong and...

Mistaken Identity Part Two

Jake spent the next two days pondering his next move and suffering his lust. If his incomprehensible desire for Ryan was strong before, it was a nearly uncontrollable blaze now. His dreams featured her naked, wanting, that luscious body that the drying sheet had only hinted at on display for his eyes, hands and mouth. He woke up in trembling sweats the first night, a raging hard on tenting his covers. He’d lost count of the times he’d had to take himself in hand. Finally, the day had arrived...

Mistaken at the Halloween Office Party

It was October 31. Halloween again. I had to decide on what my costume would be for the annual office party. I didn’t want to dress up and go this year, but it was mandatory. My boss Brent Rose was an ass. He ruled the office with an iron fist or so it would seem. I knew if I didn’t show up I would most likely get a lecture about setting an example to the other employees. I stopped procrastinating and walked the two short blocks to the local costume shop. I hoped they had something I could...

Mistaken Identity Part Three

The sky was tinged in oranges, pinks and purples as the last rays of the sun gave way to the inky black of night. Jake checked his reflection one last time in the small mirror over his wash stand, running a hand over his freshly shaved chin and smoothing unruffled hair. He’d washed and changed after the work day, the button up dress shirt a novelty in the wilds of the west. The trousers were still just trousers, if perhaps a bit less rugged than his usual fare. Jake stepped out of the small...

Mistaken Identity

Introduction: Ever wonder if you really could tell one person from the next if you couldnt see? You know, one of those moments when the lights go out suddenly and you cant see anything. The drive was long and once inside, I headed straight for a quick shower. It was already late in the night and figured he would be asleep. The hot shower was refreshing, but I felt the creep of sleep taking over. It was out of the shower into his bedroom. The moonlight filtered in revealing the welcomed sight...

Mistaken Identity

Back in the day, the early 1980’s to be precise, I was badly in need. In need of a job, to be more specific. These were times of prosperity for most. The Dow had recently hit 2000, which was a record. The economy was booming and would continue to do so throughout most of the decade. Everyone and everything seemed to be doing great, except for me. Being the remarkably perceptive dude he was, my friend Rich sensed my need for employment. He had recently started a small company installing and...

Mistaken Identity Part One

The moon was just starting to peek over the distant range when Jake and his men finished rounding up the stray cattle. The skittish creatures rejoined the herd with grateful sounding bays and moos, as if leaving hadn’t been their idea in the first place. Jake spat the trail dust out of this mouth and leaned his long, rangy body onto the saddle horn as he watched his men bring in the last few stragglers. A quick count ensured that they had found nearly all of them. Midnight snorted and pawed...

Mistaken Identity

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It was on a field trip during high school that I had one of the wildest moments of my life. Field trips were always rare - our little school served a sparse region of dotted farms of many “towns”. The nearest city was hours away. But, every once in a rare while, we’d load up on a rented school bus, half filled, and travel into the distance. We’d have to get to school a couple of hours early, and we’d eat lunch once we arrived, then spend a glorious afternoon in civilization. All too soon, it...

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It was a great party, the booze flowed like water, the food leapt off the plates into hungry mouths, the music was clear, but not deafening, the lighting low and seductive and the guests happy, merry and getting very fruity. Who said forty-something's didn't have fun? The party was actually to celebrate my twentieth wedding anniversary, Louis, my wife, and I had decided to hold a fancy dress, masked party so that only each person's partner would know for sure who was who. It was the sort of...

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Once upon a time, you actually went to a theatre to watch an adult, or X-rated movie. Not many exist anymore, certainly not where I live, though there used to be. Long before the advent or introduction of videocassettes even, about the only other way you saw or watched a dirty movie was on your father's 8mm reels. At least I did anyway. At the time, there just so happened to be a theatre not too far away from where I lived. I'd been there a couple of times before, both times all by myself....

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My wife and I have been married over fifteen years now. Three kids later and settled down into a somewhat normal life. I work the afternoon shift at the factory and she works day shift over at the insurance office. I usually get home around midnight and she is usually asleep. Sometimes she waits up for me if she can. She told me her hectic schedule makes her tired and sometimes she just needs to relax. If she's awake, I lay with her for awhile and talk. If she's asleep, I usually go on the...

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Tony was half asleep on the settee when he heard the door bell ring. He was dressed for bed in just his pyjamas, having promised himself an early night. He opened it, and he saw a pretty blonde lady, very slim, very petite, but equally well proportioned for her size. She was wearing a white tightly belted raincoat that reached only half-way down her shapely thighs, together with black knee high boots with high heels. Her hair was cut in a page boy style, and her makeup was a shade on the heavy...

Mistaken Beach Showers

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My parents had been the only ones left. They were royal guards and when they were killed protecting the empress I became an orphan. I was only four then and my life changed in the blink of an eye. I was led away from my parents graves and a nice woman I did not know knelt and wiped my tears, "one day you will stand and watch the ones that did this hang." I was taken away and to a life my parents had planned for. There was this ancient collection of buildings located in the mountains. It was...

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I'm house sitting for a couple of days for my step-daughter and her husband. I've been in bed sleeping for a couple of hours when I feel a warm slim body slide into bed with me. "Don't say a word - just fuck me now please" is the request from Dani. I've spashed a fair bit of cum fantasising about her in the past - brunette, perky B-cup tits and a great shaped ass. Dani is a friend of my step-daughter and a frequent house guest. She is laying on top of me - pressing her body to mine. I...

Mistaken Identity Number 2

I was a little anxious this was the last day of my training with the company, it was the very first call that I was doing on my own. If I passed I would get the uniform, and the company van. I had been given an identity pass just in case I had any problems. My Supervisor stayed in the car talking to his wife on his mobile. I knocked on the door o number 22, and a very attractive blonde young lady answered the door. "Hello ... I am here..." "Yes honey I know why you are here!" She said...

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