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*This is a very shortened excerpt of a story I wrote many years ago. I’m aware that the writing probably needs work, but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless.* He saw them. Two women dancing together so closely that it was difficult to tell their bodies apart, they were so intertwined. The music seemed to be a part of them, their hearts beating in rhythm with the bass that shook the floor, and he could again feel the combination of MDMA and alcohol flowing through them both. Their faces moved closer, noses touching, appearing to be considering a kiss, then pulled apart laughing. Their inhibitions were clearly very low at…

Sometime during the night I was awakened in best way a man can be. Her mouth had engulfed my cock and I could feel her tongue, ever so dexterous. “I need more,” she said. She got me hard quickly. “Fuck me in the ass, lover.” Who was I to argue? She got on all fours and I got behind her and I jerked her ankles and told her to lie flat. I shoved a couple of fingers in her cunt. “You’re already wet!” “Yes, darling. Now stop talking and fuck my asshole.” I used some of her cunt juice to lubricate her asshole. It was tight, but not virgin because…

Fr.Bertram in Berlin – Botschaft und “GGG&quoFRAU BERTRAM – BERLIN, PASSVERLÄNGERUNG UND BESUCH “GGG”-STUDIOS(Diese Geschichte schließt nahtlos an den letzten Teil an)„Das werden Sie noch büßen, Miss Pornoqueen! So eine Sauerei!“Immer noch pinkelte Frau Bertram auf den Boden vor ihrem Schreibtisch.„Das wird folgen haben!“, stemmte Frau Massias böse blickend ihre Hände in die Hüften.Als ihr Pissestrahl endlich versiegte, stöckelte Frau Bertram zum Papierkorb, um wenigstens noch ein paar zusammengeknüllte Papiertücher zu finden, mit denen sie ihre Hinterlassenschaften wenigstens etwas vom Parkettboden des Büros ihrer Chefin aufnehmen konnte.Sie ging vor Frau Dr. Massias auf die Knie und versuchte, so wie sie es als gute Hausfrau von zu Hause gewohnt war, die…

You hear a lot about how kids these days are staying at home, they can’t get jobs, lazy-ass bums. Well, mine weren’t like that. My kids were born when I was pretty young, and by the time I hit my forties they were out of the house. I don’t want to dwell on it but I lost my wife before we got to twenty-five and I raised four kids on my own. I got a great job and a fifteen-year mortgage and so there I was, forty-two years old with an empty house, paid-for. The job had a deal where if you stayed twenty-five years you got the full package,…

“So after a passable three course meal and enough wine to make me frisky he took me back to his place and fucked me with all the finesse of a jackrabbit! The idiot talked all through dinner about how well travelled he thought he was but had no clue where the clitoris was. Had to nip into McDonalds on the way home for a cheeseburger and a wank in the bathroom! “ Sammie almost choked on her cappuccino and glanced nervously around her, hoping no-one had heard her. Judging by the scowl on the face of the woman at the table next to them mopping milk foam of her son’s…

Setting, A candle lit bathroom, a full Jacuzzi bathtub with rose pedals sprinkled over the surface, the temperature of the water is just right, the candles providing ambient warm light. You are sitting on the counter, your hair shining with the candles light, you’re gazing in my eyes, and we share eye contact. I come closer to you. We are both naked, ready to take a bath, I lean down and move my lips on to yours, softly kissing you, licking them from side to side, when you finally part them and let my tongue sink into your mouth. We kiss. My hands are exploring every inch of your body,…

Rocky was just about to drift in the irresistible sensation of sleep when he heard a knocking on his door. It could only be Sallie, since she was the only one in the building with him. Why would she bother him at this time of night? Sleepily, he called her in. He heard the door open, but didn’t bother to turn and face her. There was no need to. He laid on his side, dressed in nothing but his black, cotton underwear, his back towards her. Closing his eyes, but still waiting for her reply, only hearing the ascending footsteps towards him, feeling the bed sheet behind him being lifted,…

Please, if you are under the age of 18, don’t read this material. Just wait a few years and you’ll be all good and legal for this kind of stuff. Now for the rest of you, Enjoy! Phoenix Arrow ***************************** Ring Ring Ring Hello? Hello…is this Mrs Bazel? Yes this is Mrs Bazel. Can I help you? Hmmmm, with this little tape, I just know you can. Who is thi…Oh my GOSH…its YOU! I’m so glad you remember. Did you miss me? No! I HATE YOU! How could you have lied about my daughter like that? Nobody ever said you had to get all horny because of it. You horrible…

(A Daughter’s Special Love) Angela stood at the head of the casket holding on tightly to her dad’s trembling hand. She was so proud of her father’s indomitable courage. The long line of well-wishers saw only the pretense facade of determined acceptance enlightening the man’s face. This daughter of a tender, sensitive, and passionate man knew her father was holding on to his nerves by only the thinnest of threads. Angela knew how precariously close her dad was to breaking down in tears again. Seeing tears welling in her father’s bloodshot eyes she squeezed his hand tighter. “Dad,” she whispered in his ear. “You know Mom would want you to…

Sumptuous curves under gossamer cotton. A breeze fighting oppressive Carolina heat. A fever of desire. Standing at the foot of your bed, I tremble with anticipation. The flight from Boston was a study in self-control. Waiting to see you. The ride from the airport was agonizing. Wanting to touch you. Silently opening the door and climbing the stairs to your room. Fighting to breathe, adrenaline pumping. Finally, there you are. I watch you sleep. Observe the gentle rise and fall of your breasts as you breathe. Your eyes closed peacefully as my desire for you rages like an inferno. Sweat soaks my french-cuffed shirt under an ill-advised wool suit jacket.…