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collection adult theater short storys
collection adult theater short storysI love going to the local movie theater. my husband and i will go at a time that is not to crowded. normally there are a few couples there. we sit in the middle of the theater and begin kissing … we get a few lookers. then i will pull up my skirt ( no panties – for easy access) and sit on his dick and ride him up and down. before you know it, we have people watching and wishing. it is amazing how hot that is. some have asked to join, but we tell them no, but are welcome to watch.Me and my wife…
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Roadside assistance
Roadside assistanceI was driving through Tennessee on a less than stellar day, a little chilly and misty and just unpleasant, though not totally miserable. The road is a lonely one except on weekends when the tourists are out, and I had not seen a car for miles. As I rounded a curve, pulled off to the side was a rather rough looking old car with the hood up, and two women standing beside it. I pulled over to see if I could help, introducing myself. As it turned out, they were a mother and daughter on their way home, and the car had stalled on them. I tried for a…
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Do I Have To Beg?
Do I Have To Beg?He’s been gone for business. I never thought I would miss him so badly this soon. It’s not that my heart is missing him. It is my mind, my body, my being. He tells me he is home. It is late, and we can’t make it work. We both decide we should try later. Frustration sets in. I caress myself and think of him, His touch, his gentleness, his strength, his roughness. Though I cum again and again, I am still not satisfied. I need him. I sleep and dream of him. I can’t get him out of m head.The following day is a day of…
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My Descent Into Subliminals – Chapter 11
My Descent Into Subliminals – Chapter 11My Descent Into Subliminals – Chapter 11 – I Love It When a Plan Comes TogetherThree days, it seems like a long time. But when you’re dealing with mind alteration it flies by. It seems like I spent the whole three days in my basement recording studio.My first project was Stacy (Beth’s sister). I knew of this group of subjects, she would be the hardest to crack. Beth and Cindy had told me that when she was a teenager, her father had m*****ed her anally and this had traumatized her about anything but conventional sex. That’s why I was calling out the big guns,…
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THE FIELD TRIP
THE FIELD TRIPA lot of times, you read about how long after a guy meets a girl beforehe has sex with her. Well, I think I take the world’s record because I hadsex with my girlfriend before I even met her! Let me explain…It was back in high school. We were going on a senior trip from Edison,New Jersey to Washington DC — about a five hour trip. I was the first onthe bus so I thought I’d catch some Z’s on the way down. I went all theway to the back of the bus and stretched out on the back seat thatstretched the whole width of the bus.I grabbed…
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Who is there? mother/sister/daughter?
Who is there? mother/sister/daughter?I’m groggy, and it’s late. Very late. For the life of me, I can’t remember exactly how much I had to drink after dinner. I lost count after the fifth glass of wine. But between the four of us — me, my mom, my sister Carol, and Carol’s husband Bill — we must have finished at least three bottles. God knows what the k**s must have thought; the family goes on vacation, and suddenly everybody goes crazy. Luckily they were tired from the long drive to the summer house, so they probably didn’t hear most of the revelry.What wakes me up is a hand on the back…
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The Mirror : Part 10
The Mirror : Part 10The Mirror :Part 10Mika leaned over and placed her head on my chest. It was still heaving from the exertions of the past hour. Slowly running her wet finger around my nipple, she began to trace the mussels in my stomach until her finger was just brushing the top of my cock.Having been subjected to the most arduous afternoons fucking I had ever had, I wasn’t sure if I would ever be able to get an erection again! Seriously! I was shattered. Mika continues to slowly run her finger over my body, tracing out every mussel she could find. Each minute that passed her touch became…
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Ma belle-cousine Diana
Ma belle-cousine DianaIl a quelques année et j’étais chez mon cousin Marc et sa femme Diana m’ont toujours bien accueilli. Durant mon séjour chez eux, Marc était parti en mission pour trois jours. Je me trouvais seul avec Diana. On passait notre temps à discuter, elle me parlait souvent des filles de mon âge, elle voulait savoir est ce que je profitais des sorties avec elles.Un jour lors d’une soirée télé avec une scène pourtant seulement légèrement érotisée, mes yeux s’étaient déplacés vers Diana assise non loin, et avaient pour la première fois détaillé son corps de femme avec un regard qui n’était pas celui du cousin du mari.Tout aussi…
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A Midnight Encounter: part 2
A Midnight Encounter: part 2Jake is kneeling on the floor while I’m on all fours on the bed. He’s licking my ass and it feels amaaazing. Out of nowhere he grabs me by my ankles and lifts me in the air, moving me forward to make space for him to climb behind me. “Damn, this dude is strong…” I think excitedly to myself.He pushes me down flat onto my belly and inserts three fingers into my pussy…drilling me so hard and fast that I feel like I’m getting fucked by a machine. I love that this man knows to do this to me. The most incredible and intense orgasm is…
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Kitty and the Fruit Salad
Kitty and the Fruit SaladI used to date a Woman who very “plain Jane” – only Missionary, no oral (giving or receiving) and even though she had no c***dren, I could not walk around in front of her naked. I had to do something to keep from getting bored, so I asked her to spend a weekend with me with one exception… she had to let me do whatever I wanted to at least one of those days. We even took off Friday and Monday to really enjoy the weekend. We got together and Friday, Nothing… Saturday, Nothing!!!Sunday morning I woke up early and decided to make breakfast, then it…