Genel
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Mrs. Ferrell
Chris Zak’s beanbag chair engulfed me as he turned on his x box and loaded Grand theft auto. We both were sweaty from playing basketball in his home gym earlier so I was happy to relax and watch Zak play his video games. “Man, I would give anything to bang an older woman.” Zak said as his character entered a virtual strip club. “Dude, we’re both virgins. Wouldn’t you give anything just to bang any girl? Even if she wasn’t older?” I asked. “True. But there’s something about an older woman that’s so sexy. She’s mature and would know what she’s doing, yeah know?” He reasoned as his character entered…
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Broken Vows
Todd: So here I sit. Across from my marriage counselor and next to my wife of 26 years. Confused, depressed, and angry are a few of the emotions I felt were bursting to get out of me. The other I just cannot describe. The one thing I am is void of any feeling towards the woman next to me. Sitting grimly, thinking to myself, should I continue to try, or should I just let everything go and take the easy way out. Divorce. I guess, I will make that decision after I hear what she has to say. I guess I should give you a little of my back story…
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Master Wants to Share His BBW Slut Ch. 02
Lisa awoke the next morning, feeling great. She couldn’t believe how much she had enjoyed having a Master. Being used by him whenever he chose, made her feel something inside. Something that she had never felt before. She felt this was what she truly needed. To be owned, and used for the pleasure of her Master, and whoever else he chose. She could never explain to herself, let alone anyone else, how she felt the need to be treated like a whore. Even before her current Master, she enjoyed being called dirty names, and made to feel like a fuck toy. She couldn’t wait for Master to call again with…
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Midlife Crises
I was forty years old when I had my mid-life crisis. My wife and I got divorced. I was a mess. I felt like a failure, like I had wasted my life and that no-one could want me. I was depressed so my thinking wasn’t clear. I just felt. And my feelings were that I had somehow become irrelevant My wife and I had married young, she got pregnant with our first daughter and we tried our best to make it work. It did work for years, but the cracks really began to show after girl number two. He cracks became chasms then oceans of silence and regret. When my…
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Breakfast Stout
I was stuck cleaning up all of this mess. Don’t get me wrong – the regular bartenders at the Irish pub did a decent amount of work. We were slammed that night. Jon Stewart came in after a stand-up show at the university across the street and it felt like the entire audience came with him. We had a line out the door and had to call in almost everyone who had the night off. It was also, as fate would have it, my first closing shift. My manager finally let me become a bartender after being a bar back for the past two months. So naturally Alana and Kasey…
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Bubblicious
What it boils down to is that I am fascinated by water. I love watching the waves on the shore, waterfalls, and rain. Bridges excite me because I know I will be crossing bodies of water. I even lost my virginity in the backseat of a car during a huge thunderstorm, feeling like we were in our own little world as the rain poured down and I became a “woman”. As an unattached woman, I was constantly on the lookout for fun, singular activities. Inexpensive was always nice too. This might explain my favorite past-time, getting my car washed. Even better than that is getting my car washed as I…
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Linneve’s Hot Tub
Linneve and Preston came out with a bottle of vodka as I was smoking a joint in the hot tub. Linneve took a swig from the big bottle, stumbling over as she finished. She wore a small blue bikini that hugged her skin. “Look at what we found!” Linneve laughed, clearly relaxed and tipsy. She takes another swig. “It’s the Big Bottle.” says Preston, wearing some swim trunks. “It’s Big!” Linneve says holding out the girthy bottle with two hands. I nod with a smile as I puff again on my joint. I move close to the edge that they’re standing on and offer them a puff. Preston politely declines…
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Love to Cum
As soon as glanced at her profile on the UK Dogging site I knew that this lady was potentially very hot. Just her profile name ‘Love to Cum’ gave me an instant stiffy! Absolutely no information about herself at all just three stunning pictures of her naked, firm breasts and lithe body. I sent off an email straight away, intrigued. You never know with these kind of sites if you get a reply. 9 times out of 10 you never do, which is bloody frustrating. However the ladies, especially with sexy profiles get swamped with single males trying their luck. Luckily the 1 out of 10’s in my experience are…
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Lisa Makes a New Friend
Lisa sat laughing and drinking with her group of friends, they had come to a hot new club in downtown Chicago only a short distance from the high end gym where most of them worked… many as trainers. There was always some kind of new pickup place that was hot on Rush or somewhere close to the Gold Coast, basic meat markets. This one was huge with three separate bar areas and a large dance floor and later in the evening usually a live band of some kind. It was a Friday night and the place was packed. Lisa and her group of about 10 were occupying the corner of…
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Lucky Camper Ch. 02
This is loosely based on real events. All names have been changed to protect the not-so innocent. It may help to read the first chapter of this story but is probably not essential. Jack pulled on some board shorts and a t-shirt and left the motor home. The surprise rain storm had blown out sometime during the night and the morning sun was promising a hot day. His campsite had been, more or less, unscathed; a single lightweight camp chair knocked over, but the girls’ site was a mess. Their cheap Wal-Mart tent lay tangled in the dirt, one pole held together by the thinnest of slivers; the tiny rain…