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An effective sample
An effective sampleRichard was used to the two ladies at the health store asking him to try stuff. Ever since he had ordered a few unusual things that then turned out to be huge sellers, the women very much appreciated his input. And he liked the free samples. Win-win!The two women who owned the store were Susanne, a cute and attractive yet average blond in her mid-forties, and Anna, a to Richard less attractive brunett of the same age and general build. He supposed her slightly upturned nose was the thing that turned him off. But he had always assumed they were both married, and they were older than him,…
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Trumped-Up Punishments – Chapter 2: Executions
Trumped-Up Punishments – Chapter 2: ExecutionsTrumped-Up Punishments – Chapter 2: ExecutionsA large punishment horse was wheeled onto the stage by one of the security guards. This had been specifically manufactured to Mr. Barton’s specifications: it allowed the culprit to be firmly secured in any position desired. There were Velcro straps all over it, allowing endless possibilities. While one of the guards took Burt’s arm and moved him over to the contraption, the voice warned that the use of video equipment was strictly prohibited and would be punished by 20 demerits. Burt was somewhat relieved to hear this! Relief was, all things considered, the predominant emotion he was experiencing, anyway. He…
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FUCKING LIZZIE
FUCKING LIZZIELizzie my Lizzie, where have you gone I miss us so, so bad.Lizzies dad left before she was born and all her life she was looking for a father like her friends. When she was old enough to fuck, she fucked any older man who was game. She started wagging school at f******n. She would sneak over the back fence into the cemetery change out of her uniform into civie clothes and meet her friend the grave digger, Charlie.Charlie was in his late thirties, married young separated from his wife & c***dren. Charlie’s c***dren 4 in all 7, 9, 11 & 15yrs. Due to court ruling he was only…
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Mom thank you
Mom thank youMy mom and I live together in upper Westchester, New York. My name is John and this is my story.A few years ago, my dad was killed in an automobile accident. It was then that mom decided to move to northern Westchester. She bought a nice, old colonial house that was set in from the road and private, The house had an inground pool and a hot tub.Mom worked from home and I attended the local high school and would be graduating in a couple of months.I had made several friends, including my girl friend, Vicky. She was eighteen and always k**ded me about being older than me,…
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Dirty weekend
Dirty weekendI had booked us a weekend away for our anniversary and when I told my wife she giggled and said I hope it’s a dirty one?! That got me thinking over next few weeks of possible fantasies we hadn’t fulfilled…The weekend arrived and I had to work late (typical!)so we had to meet at the hotel. I was finally on my way when I received a text from my wife saying she had decided to go to hotel bar and told me to meet her there and for me to try and pull her as if we were strangers. This got my cock twitching as we love to role…
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California Kate
California KateI have always felt a certain connection to California. Unsure if it comes from my c***dhood love for The Beach Boys or maybe it’s my love for Sublime. Or perhaps, I’m just a hopeless dreamer and I figure California is a good place to get discovered. In any case, when I lost my job in the factory, at the hands of a jealous power-tripping cunt, I knew it was time for a big change of scenery. I spent the rest of my money on a one way ticket to Long Beach, where I would start to build a new life for myself.When I landed in Long Beach, with just…
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Female Actress: Baring my Soul and Sex
Female Actress: Baring my Soul and SexI got into acting as a k** with my father. He was in a small local club that met weekly in the basement of the local library, planning and making documentaries about our fair city of Edinburgh.I thought it kind off cool as some of the men would point their cameras at me and ask me to pose and as such, called me the posing princess.Afterwards it was all about the drinking, mostly beer back at our flat where daddy and I shared. Curry, Pizza and Chinese take-a-ways would follow, and the banter would drift into sex and the men swapped detail about girls…
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The new neighbor across the hall
The new neighbor across the hallHe moved in a month ago. Little did I know that we would become such good friends. I’ll start by saying I still don’t know his name. I love that part. My boyfriend and I had noticed someone moving in across the hall but we never actually saw WHO until a few days later. Bumped in to each other as my boyfriend and I and our two young daughters leave to go grocery shopping.Locked eyes immediately. Eh.Tall, skinny, pale, buzz cut. Average. There was something about his awkward stance that kind of turned me on. Oh well. Probably won’t ever see him again anyway.Ha.Get back…
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The Choice [Deena is caught between a cock and a
The Choice [Deena is caught between a cock and aDeena’s StoryBefore I was an escort, I never had anal. Now it’s my bread winner. I never had a potty mouth either. I used to be a classy girl from a conservative British Asian family. The world of sex was something only shared between a husband and wife. Now I fall on my back and open my legs at the sound of loose change in any buggers pocket. Ok, slight exaggeration, but you get my point. Anyway, let’s spend this chapter describing how I got here. Don’t worry. After a few paragraphs of telling you what I used to be like,…
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Playing with myself
Playing with myselfI am a 60-year-old man now, married to a Korean woman who does not like sex and is not willing to test fun things out. Since I am not the best-looking guy, and cannot pick up women, and a sex acholic, I had to find alternatives. I have learned how to play with myself and found some real fun. I started like any other guy by masturbating but craved more.One of my passions was soft silky sexy woman’s clothing. Since my wife is so much smaller than me, I had to buy them myself. Starting with panty’s in Walmart, stockings, garters, slips, dresses, and blouses. When my wife…