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The Homecoming of Keith BoydChapter 11 The DOJ Comes to Gatehouse

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Ich bin ein 45-jähriger Mann, der eine äußerst attraktive Frau namens Lisa (Lois) hat, die vor ein paar Tagen gerade mal 36 geworden ist. Wir sind seit 16 Jahren verheiratet und leben in einem gehobenen, Mittelklasse-Viertel außerhalb einer großen Stadt in South Carolina. Ich bin der Chefeinkäufer für eine sehr große Firma und arbeite gewöhnlich von 8 Uhr morgens bis 18 Uhr. Normalerweise brauche ich ungefähr 45 Minuten, um zu meinem Job hin und her zu pendeln. Wir haben einen 16 Jahre alten...

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The Demons Sons clubhouse sat somewhat obscure, but ominously at the dead end of the road she had grown up on. She couldn't remember a time in her life when there wasn’t loud bikes or hot rods going by her house. It was natural to her by this day in time, her eighteenth birthday. In fact, she had even become quite curious about what was inside. Her dad had always told her that they weren’t just a motorcycle club like they always purported. But he also said hundreds of times, “Like most...

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Dad s BoathouseChapter 2

Michelle returns home. This is the tale of a young woman’s journey of self-discovery. Initially the protagonist is unfamiliar with the correct terminology for, use of various items, and safe practices. Please forgive her many errors. Don’t use this story as a how-to guide. There are several ‘daydreams’ in this story most are in fictional settings, the one at the University is imagined by the character. SHSU probably has rules against what is described. SUNDAY NIGHT I woke up snuggled up...

Boathouse fun

It was getting late and we had all had quite a bit to drink. Everyone had gone except for Jen (my wife), me, and Jason (wife's best friend's husband). We were still out in the boathouse throwing darts. Jen and Jason were flirting a bit and it was making me horny. So when Jason went out to take a piss, I decided I was ready for a piss as well and followed him. While out there I asked him if he would like to join us in a 3-some tonight and he said SURE! I told him I'd work on getting Jen naked...

The Mediterranean Guesthouse Chapter 6 the end

ArchieStanding outside the house, we wave with Kate as Christine and Julien drive away. Watching them get into the car, the last hug and kiss with Christine, the last shake of hands with Julien, it all now reminded me of my own departure soon to come. So I have all the more reasons to feel a bit melancholy this beautiful morning. Even though we all knew this moment would come, the moment where we would have to say goodbye, the breakfast this morning was still a bit difficult for all of us. At...

The Mediterranean Guesthouse Chapter 5

ArchieOpening my eyes to the dusk, I can feel my body still remembering the lovemaking of the night, and the sex with Kate and Christine the previous evening. A complete satisfaction seems to dwell all over me, my arms are tingly with memories of touching Kate during the night, my legs remember the feel of the soft sand of the beach as I was pushing into her at the rhythm of the waves. My lips remember her soft, salty kiss. And my cock remembers the sweet tightness of her pulsing pussy each...

HouseOfTaboo Lana Seymour Russian Housewife Cuffed And Fucked

Naughty green-eyed Russian college hottie Lana Seymour and her man Alex Moretti are into some real kinky BDSM, as evident with their fucking machine on prominent display in the upstairs quarters of their lavish home. No shame in their XXX game. Alex’s girl is a total nympho and she’s caught once again using her favorite toy for pussy insertion when he walks in and finds her face down ass up getting her shaved pussy and ass pumped. But he always gives her better pussy play and anal...

Part Time Masseuse

I met Bill and Stacy by chance. I was having a late supper at one of my favorite restaurants in the Cleveland area. I was sitting at the bar that night. You can still get full dinner service at the bar at this place, an upscale restaurant probably best known as a steakhouse even though I was enjoying salmon that evening.My job often takes me around the world on business. I meet with companies on technology, research and business. In this case, I was a few hours by car from home, starting a...

ObtuseChapter 2

Mary: Girl Gets Boy Hugo began as a tropical wave then became a tropical depression off the Cape Verde Islands becoming a rare category 5 hurricane in the Atlantic. It devastated the Virgin Islands and Puerto Rico before hitting South Carolina, and it kept going all the way to Lake Erie. It was the most destructive hurricane to hit the United States until that time, which was September 1989, six months prior to my seventeenth birthday. I was a carefree underachieving junior in high school. I...

How I Managed My Muse

(format corrected and simplified 1/15/08) ‘Don’t ignore your muse. Pay close attention and do EVERY little thing she says and do nothing she advises you NOT to do.’ ‘Hey, Hey, HEY! This is my ‘How To’! Don’t talk to them directly!’ ‘Are you arguing with ME?’ ‘Um, uhhhh, nope. Not I. Ummm, would you mind if I started this again? I’ll tell your part as you’ve told me. OK? But shouldn’t it be in my voice? I’ll tell them how you introduced yourself and influenced the stories. This one is all...

The Muse

The Muse The MuseBy Darqside Perhaps it can be said that the pen is mightier than the sword, but the way I see it, the pen is also mightier than the man or woman. It all started at the local arts and supply store I go to a few blocks down the street from where I live. It was a rather unusual shop, full of things you wouldn?t normally find in an art store, fortune telling baubles, dice, board games, magic trick supplies, Halloween decorations, you name it, really?but the sign outside still...

Housemates

The story I’m about to tell to place nearly forty years ago. At the time, I was living in a shared house with three other people. One of my housemates was a good friend, a tall Welshman called Ned with red hair. We all shared in the house running and often eat together, cooking communal meals. As close friends, sharing seemed natural though I didn’t at that time see how far that might go!My girlfriend of the time was at college outside of London and so we didn’t see each other as often as we...

Housemates

It was the start of my third year in college. This year, I was finally moving out of the dorms and living in a house. I really procrastinated the year before when it came to housing and I ended up asking Diana, my best friend, if she was able to accommodate one more at her place. She had already found someone to occupy each room at the house that she rented, but luckily for me, she offered to let me room with her. The two of us have known each other since middle school and have always had each...

Kinky Housemates part 1

JO"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Jo could hear, a sexual cry that woke her up at three in the morning. It was her first day in her new house for University and to be fair the other two girls had warned her of Sarah, the sexual siren whose bedroom was next to hers.The dual wail of her man and her high pitched shriek was evidence that their midnight tryst was coming to its orgasmic end. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Screamed Sarah at the top of her voice along with accompanying energetic male grunts. She sat up in her bed and...

The Masseuse 2 The Deprived

NOTE: This was a collaboration piece written by myself and a fan of my first story. It was written a number of months ago now, but is finally being posted. Special thanks to this great co-author and sexy woman!It was late afternoon when my phone pinged. I looked down at it.Come.It was the masseuse.My friend Alexa told me about the masseuse. It was during one of our Friday night pub get-togethers we had, when we had the chance. We would meet, have drinks, talk about our dating lives, work,...

Masseuse Girl Strikes Right Chords Leads To Hot Banging

Hi friends, I am here with an amazing new story. I have shifted to Andheri and I visited this new salon in Lokhandwala. One fine evening, I was jogging in the Lokhandwala and I made eye contact with a nice lady who must be in her 40s. We see each other regularly as many people jog during the evenings. We both smiled at each other and she stopped beside me. She said, “Hi, I am Kani.” “Hi, I am Tathya,” I replied and the conversation started. Kani: Are you new to this locality as I haven’t seen...

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In der Cocktail BarSo bekleidet und mit dem angetrockneten Sperma von Herrn Dr. Seifert zwischen meinen Schenkeln und auf meiner Rückseite verließ ich die Wohnung dann etwas später und machte mich auf den Weg zur Bar, wo ich etwa gegen halb 10 ankam und mich dort an die Bar setzte, einen Cocktail bestellte und über die Geschehnisse nachdachte und dabei nur meinen Kopf schüttelte...Ich hatte mich von meinem Ex-Lehrer „Ficken“ lassen, was ja nicht neu war, aber dass die "Eltern meines Freundes"...

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While The Muse is Away... By Hypatia The noise of the forest was quite disconcerting; the jungle of a night is a place alive. The man though seemed untroubled by the movements around him; the passage of a large snake, a medium size boa, which stopped to investigate his groinal region, only produced a minor reaction. Through the night vision goggles, he looks down the road towards the compound. "They do make it so easy don't they," he whispers as he stands up, he is...

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An American bathhouse

My business travel during this period was mostly in the Northeast states, often by car. I sometimes started my work-week with a day-long drive to the first city, then working my way homewards to end up at home on Friday night. It was hard work, moving from hotel to hotel and seldom staying more than one night in each city. As a married man, I didn't look for women during my travels, My luggage would include a dildo and some lube, good for an ass-job and masturbation, as near sex as I could...

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Asian Man in a Bathhouse Part 2

With my white towel wrapped around my waist, and now clean, I left the shower room to explore the bath house. The first room that I entered was the video room - a large TV screen was playing scenes of men pleasuring each other. In the dimly lit room was a pair of guys - one laying comfortably on the couch while his partner was between his legs giving a noisy blow job. Flesh on flesh live action was taking place while the video on the screen was of a similar blow job scene - it was hard to say...

Asian Man in a Bathhouse Part 1

I had become addicted to massages since my first mind opening experience. Having my body's tensions removed by another while pleasuring a cock was liberating. My first experience quickly opened up new possibilities of how to enjoy my own and another man's sexual parts.However, I felt that I was still inexperienced and wanted to be exposed to more. While I had limitless access to online video content, the experience of watching in front of my computer with my raging hard on, did not feel...

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My boi-pussy was wet from the lube that dribbled out into a small puddle on the rubber sheets on the floor. As one man steps away from me after fucking my ass into oblivion, another comes up to take his place between my ass cheeks while the others continued to watch and cheer him on.I was drunk from the aroma of poppers and scented condoms as four or five men took turns gangbanging my tight boi-hole. I braced myself once again as a large cock penetrated easily into my stretched boi-pussy. This...

my first gay bathhouse

I have been reading about bathhouses for a long time. I have only been with a couple of guys, and am not all that experienced. I was going out of town on business and thought this was the perfect opportunity. I could barely keep my mind on my business that day thinking of walking around this bathhouse naked with other men. that night I went to a gay bar near there to get rid of my inhibitions. after a few drinks, I thought I may as well start my short walk to the bathhouse. I could feel my body...

First time at the bathhouse

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WWT the Gay Bathhouse

"I don't know what you're expecting Bobby," Samuel said. "It's not like there's gonna be a bunch of leather strapped queers that are going to take you the first chance they get.""Still, it's a gay bathhouse..." Bobby said, adjusting the passenger seat."You'd be surprised, not that much sex actually goes on there anymore," Samuel said, sensing his straight friend was rolling his eyes. "So there's some, but for the most part, it's in private rooms. Guys our age mostly come here to work out, swim...

Menopause Leads To Mom Son Incest

“Come on Kartik, hurry up! It’s getting late” my mom said as I was surfing through the Men’s section of the supermarket for shaving blades. Mom sounded exhausted and in some kind of pain. I looked over at her. Mom’s face was red and she was sweating. I panicked and quickly went up to her and enquired as to what was wrong. “Nothing it’s just some uneasiness I feel that’s all. You take these bags and pay the bill. I’ll be waiting for you in the car.” Mom left for the parking space with the car...

Menopause Pizza

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At a PriceChapter 8 Causeway

Marty had no idea if this causeway was crossable as it didn’t have depth markers. Mary walked over to the bank and up the river a short way before coming back. She checked out the sky and turned to him. “It is only about a foot over, and there isn’t much rubbish, so it should be safe enough. However, I don’t think we should hang around in town if it starts to rain again, which it will.” “We’re lucky; Pam stopped further up the coast as we haven’t had the rain those poor bastards have....

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The Clubhouse Ch 2

She woke the following morning just before it turned to afternoon. She had totally vivid and intense dreams of screaming down the highway on the back of a bike, dancing around campfires naked, being in a gunfight. As she walked down the stairs, she was unsure she would be able to bring herself to look her parents in the eyes. She thought briefly of honesty as an option, after all, she was an adult now. They had never forbidden her to go in the clubhouse, or talk to the bikers. But she had...

The Clubhouse Ch 2

She woke the following morning just before it turned to afternoon. She had totally vivid and intense dreams of screaming down the highway on the back of a bike, dancing around campfires naked, being in a gunfight. As she walked down the stairs, she was unsure she would be able to bring herself to look her parents in the eyes. She thought briefly of honesty as an option, after all, she was an adult now. They had never forbidden her to go in the clubhouse, or talk to the bikers. But she had...

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It was the beginning of Summer Vacation from our first year of middle school and my best friend, and neighbour, Clark, and I were hanging out in the clubhouse we had just finished framing up in the woods behind his house, when his father, John, payed us a visit. We hadn't heard him coming up the trail, so it was a mad dash to put our shorts back on when we heard a knock at the door. Thankfully we had thrown the door's latch and had the window shutters closed, or we would have been caught right...

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I was in the editing room we used, the one where we could see visitors coming a long way away, when Mr. Grant paid a visit. He was a representative of the School Board, and oversaw the studio facilities we used. He was an older man, very conservative in his outlook, and tried hard to be fair. It wasn't his fault that he was a product of his upbringing and generation. I saw him as he navigated one of the sets, staying off to the side as it was being used. I'd finished with my editing chores...

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After checking into her hotel in Barbados, Denise went straight to her room. It was just as she expected; clean, spacious and relaxing. She went to the floor to ceiling sliding glass windows that opened out to a large balcony that overlooked the vast blue-green ocean and sandy white beach. Taking a deep breath, she inhaled the fresh air as her stress began to slip away. She liked the image of herself spending the next six nights out on this balcony sipping strong fruity drinks in the calm...

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Silvia Saige is annoyed as she waits in the lobby of a massage parlor. When a second client, Ivy Lebelle, enters, Silvia informs her that the masseuse seems to be running late. They’re both confused and a bit annoyed, though Ivy doesn’t seem to be too bothered and Silvia is too polite to complain. However, Ivy’s a regular there and knows the place well, so she suggests that they at least wait outside. When it’s nice out, it’s not uncommon to get massaged in the...

Amuse Bouches

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Angelica scrambled up the tree, hugging the trunk between her thighs as she reached for one of the top branches. Deftly, like the thousands of times she had done it before, she pulled herself up into the little treehouse before anyone could spy her outfit. Angelica was eighteen and enrolled at one of the city’s most prestigious all-girls Catholic high school for her final year. Next year she would be off at university, but until then she was living at home, under the watchful eye of her...

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"Mhmm. Oh. Ahh, you feel so good. Keep fucking me."Amy had been fantasizing about having sex in the ambulance she ran. Now that her boyfriend, Kevin, was stationed with her, it was possible. Still, she worried her partner, or another firefighter, would catch them, but she decided it was worth the risk.Kevin grunted, pulled her close, and exploded deep inside of her.They quickly got dressed and exited the back. Her partner gave a funny look, and all of Kevin's friends on the truck smirked. They...

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This summer has brought me many things. I have gotten to experience things that I had never gotten to before. As you all know, shortly after I graduated high school, I ended up losing my virginity to my brother. Some of you may be okay with that and some of you may have some problems with the event that took place. I can not take this event back, because well, it changed my life. Had it not been for my brother, well I would not be the person that I am today. So what happened after the night in...

Farmhouse Fun

Hi, all ISS readers .I am Rohan from a small town from south Maharashtra .I am 26 yrs old, a well build, 5.9 ft tall & little bit heavy Person. There are three members in my family, my self; my father & my mother bina, now hear let me describe her she is 42 yrs old, a short heighten, fair in complexion, not so bulky body, but having perfect bulks where needed, & actually she looked very younger then her age. So I come back to main story One day I got a call of the person who mention our farms,...

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*** Part 1. Townie Teen's Perverse Sexual Education Begins He was in his hormone poisoned late-teens back in the 60s. Lived all his life in a comatose little prairie town. Not much going on. Townie's senior year and he didn't have many required classes left. Most of his autumn mornings or afternoons were free. Study time was on a flexible schedule and he could attend one or the other. He didn't mind classes. He could look at the girls and think of the odd/sex things, for which he as yet had no...

Housemaid in my 50 Part 3

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HOUSEMAID IN MY FIFTIES By Monica Graz PART 5 CHAPTER 13 I was kicked out of the master bedroom! That was the end result of what Pam called this morning ?a slight rearrangement of our living conditions'. I was working for five hours and still I had a lot to do. The instructions were to remove all my clothes and other personal belongings from the master bedroom and install myself to the guest room that had a small adjoining shower/WC facility....

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Mindy the Quiet Housemaid

It's a drab, nondescript little room hardly worth describing except it plays a key part in our story. It was not Martin's in any propertied sense. Nor was it his in the sense that it was the room his wife Cindy consigned to him. He had in fact chosen it on his own months before, as we will learn. Today it's his to live in when he's off duty. In mockery after a few martinis, Cindy refers to it as the "formal maid quarters." Never refurbished or remodeled like the rest of the house and...

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