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A Traditional Swim Ch. 02
The evening after our sex at the Y with Mindy watching was my first real “date” with Sara. We went across the River to an older place that had New Orleans jazz and Cajun food. Along with the great food and music, and a couple of glasses of wine, we had many laughs. I was thinking, and hoping, that something was developing between us beyond sex and nudity; although those are certainly both good things. After dinner, I brought Sara back to my apartment Downtown. It was a little after 9:00 p.m., and dusk was turning into night. Since the weather had warmed and stayed warm, the building had opened…
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Arabian Nights Pt. 05
Defiled ***** Sadan pulls his cock from Michele’s anus with an audible plop. Semen mixed with lubricant run in a rivulet from Michele’s anus down her thigh and soak into her tattered stockings. Sadan wipes his cock on the remains of her ripped panties and then pushes Michele facedown on the bed. “You have performed well my pretty putta; better even than this afternoon. I’m glad I waited to fuck your infidel arse,” Sadan spanks Michele’s buttocks and reaches for his robe. Michele lies there panting after the two men leave. Yes she has been forced to comply; but yet she can’t deny that she has enjoyed the sex. Her…
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A Night of Firsts
This is an actual experience that happened to me and was one of the more exciting sexual activities I have ever been a party to. I had been dating an attorney for almost six months and although I thought she was a little sexual reserved in the beginning of our relationship, things were beginning to heat up as we got to be more comfortable with each other. We lived quite some distance apart, so most of getting together was done on the weekends, usually at a nice hotel somewhere in the middle. On this particular weekend Ann said she had something really special planned for me and wanted to know…
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Reunion with Mom’s Best Friend
This fantasy involves analingus, a cheating wife, mild cuckolding, and panty fetish. If that’s not what you’re into, don’t bother reading it. ***** I was in the Navy, a junior lieutenant, when I had the opportunity to fly out to Newport for a couple of days for a class. When I told my mom, she told me, “You have to give the Jacksons a call, Mona would love to see you!” Mona was my mom’s best friend from years back. She was married to a retired Navy pilot, and they’d moved west years earlier. The day after I arrived in Newport I called their home number, and her husband, Jim,…
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A Jetty Story
They strolled down the jetty, enjoying the feel of the salty wind and the beauty of the setting sun. The surf was crashing against the rocks and spraying them with mist so that both their shirts were sticking close to their bodies by the time they reached the end of the walkway. They made a gorgeous couple. Both barely 21, he stood 6’2 and weighed a very muscular 220. His hair was dark and short and his blue eyes contrasted brightly against it. She was a shorter 5’8 but appeared tall because of her long exposed legs beneath a short skirt. With red hair past her shoulders and green eyes,…
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A Masters Wish
I woke up this morning with a new sense of anticipation. I had my morning coffee and was thinking about my day, but I absolutely could not concentrate. I went into the bedroom to get dressed. I then looked into the mirror after applying my makeup and I paused. I look absolutely hungry. Not hungry for food but like I am so ready for some hot sex. I smiled into the mirror, a devilish smile, my blue grey eyes now looking more like smoke. I gave my hair a quick run through with my fingers to make sure there were no knots as it is halfway down my back and…
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A Model Intern
(All characters at least 18.) She was so embarrassed the first time I put a collar and leash on her. She had only agreed to do it because… well, I was paying her. Paying her very well, in fact, to model for some “artistic” nude photos. She was a summer intern at the same company where I was a very junior engineer, and she had spent the entire summer bitching about the pittance interns were paid, and how she would never manage to cover her tuition for the next semester. When the internship was over, and we were no longer covered by those pesky workplace relationship policies… well, I sent…
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A Master’s Lair Ch. 01
The call came at 4 p.m. just as Amy was finishing her housework. It was her Master letting her know of his plans for her for that evening. He told her to be ready to leave her house at 7 p.m. He also told her exactly how to dress for the occasion down to the color of polish her toes should be. Amy knew he was serious about each detail. She took a nice hot shower, shaved her body especially her pussy completely smooth. She wanted so badly to slide her fingers inside her pussy and relieve the tension she always felt, but Amy knew that her Master would know…
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Lillian and Sharon Ch. 08
NOTES: Special thanks to all of you who emailed to inform me of a HUGE mistake on the airplane. “Pour Some Sugar On Me” is by Def Leppard, not Led Zepplin. I hope it won’t be another 6 months before the next chapter. Thank you ALL for being patient. If you want to be apprised of future chapters, send me some feedback and make that notation. You can also find me on Facebook. ———————————————— Soft lips on the cheek. A nuzzling of the ear. Another kiss on the cheek, tender as a butterfly. A light kiss on the lips. Warm body spooning behind her. Sharon’s muddled brain took a moment…
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Portal Bra Ch. 03
Helen had enough. She could live with the jiggling and bouncing about but now somebody was clearly abusing her breasts. She had just returned from her usual run and was truly thankful that she had made it home somehow. She had stumbled several times already, just because of some unexpected sensations in her chest area and was about to sit down somewhere until her breasts got some rest again. Thankfully she had soldiered through and was now back at home. Somebody obviously was pounding – fucking – her tits while she was out running! This had to stop! She grabbed her phone and called the shop. “Sure, I understand Miss.…