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The Alpha Gender Ch. 05
“Now, you will call me Ma’am when you speak to me. It’s a title of respect I demand from my men. Can I tell you something Brian?” “Yes Ma’am.” She smiles. “The control I have over you… over men… is intoxicating. As you know, before the change there were women… mistresses, dominatrices… who played at being superior to men. They acted as if they actually were, but everyone being honest knows they were not. They were pretending. I was attracted to that lifestyle. But it remained only a passing interest, because it was a lie. Now… it’s become reality. No need to pretend. It’s wonderful for me. I don’t think…
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Caroline Surprise
Looking at a good-looking naked girl is always exciting, but even more so when it happens completely unexpectedly. Add to that her being a truly awesome woman with a “goody-two-shoes” reputation, and you have the formula for the very best voyeuring possible. Such was the case with Caroline, the younger sister of my good buddy, Hugh. To put things in perspective, let me start from the beginning. Some of you may have read my story, “First Orgy,” which tells in excruciating detail the spontaneous group sex I had in the Tulane dorm with high school girlfriend Leigh, her roommate, Lisa, and the floor resident advisor, Pat. That happened when I…
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Carly’s Guy Next Door
“Come here, Maddy!” whispered Carly as she was washing dishes in front of her kitchen window. “Hurry! You have to see this!” Madison was barely 18 and spent a lot of time helping out in the home of her older, single-mom sister. She sensed the urgency of her Carly’s voice and frowned curiously as she walked over from the refrigerator. “What?” “Look out the window. On the left. Between the rhododendron and the fir tree.” Carly stepped back around and gently pointed her younger sister’s shoulders in the direction she wanted. “Can you see?” she asked excitedly. “Uh, what am I looking for . . . OH MY GOD!” In…
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Car Show Slut Ch. 02
Monday morning, another day at the office. Two days ago I was a car show model. Now I was back in the real world: my position as a marketing executive. Already the events of Saturday seemed distant, almost surreal. I had spent a lazy Sunday going through the newspapers, cleaning the flat, getting my house in order, so to speak. The things that had happened on Saturday, the things I had done, shocked me somewhat, shocked me a lot, but it was behind me now. How horny all that attention had made me feel made me realise just how much I had been missing sex. You need a boyfriend, girl,…
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Can’t a Guy Get Any Rest?
It started out as a nice weekend for working outside. I had quite a bit of landscaping to do and I looked forward to the hard work I had planned over the next few weeks. What I didn’t plan for was the heat wave that took us that afternoon — over 100 degrees but I kept shoveling. I should’ve know better, but I really felt fine. I only stopped for a beer every few hours to cool off. Renee, my beautiful wife, would come out every so often and check to see if I was doing okay. I didn’t marry her just because she is smart and funny. She’s also…
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The Arrangement Ch. 08
WARNING!!! This story is about cuckolding and humiliation. If this offends you, please do not read it. * Over the next couple of months Tina continued to date both Carl and Paul at least once a week and she kept reminding me that she was doing it for my sake, but at the same time admitting that she was thoroughly enjoying herself. I, of course, continued to be captivated by her ever developing sensuousness and voluptuousness. I reassured her that I was happy that she was enjoying her dates, and thanked her for being so good to me. I suppose that I must have been a good liar as I…
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His Sweet Melynda
The dinner party was at seven. As he got into his car, he checked his watch: ten after five. That meant Crystal was most likely in a panic about now. He didn’t understand that at all. They’d been married five years. At least three times a year they had small dinner parties, usually as a way to introduce someone new in the company to everyone else, or to woo a client. Never more than fifteen guests. Crystal hired the same catering company for all the parties, and most times it was the same staff, so he couldn’t figure out why she got so paranoid something was going to go wrong.…
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Holding Mom
Hi, this is a short thing I wrote awhile back for another site. My editor is still busy, so if you see any mistakes, sorry, live with it. ********************************************* “I’m home!” Kenny Roberts yelled throwing his duffle bag full of football gear on the floor, wondering where his Mom was. Most days she’d hear him coming up the drive and meet him at the door. He knew it wasn’t normal for a son to be greeted at the door by your mother, but she was a total babe. She was tall, maybe five feet nine inches. Her jet-black hair was always kept pinned to the back of her head, giving…
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The Night Before the Wedding
Note: This story is dedicated to my good friend F.S., who is older than Lloyd, just as horny, and has the same charisma. The tale itself was inspired by his knack for collecting unusual propositions. It’s a prequel to “Four Friends,” also posted here. KN * Let me get one thing straight. I didn’t go to my niece’s wedding to ruin it. That’s what my sister and brother-in-law told everyone, and it’s not true. Why would anyone intentionally do a thing like that–cause the biggest family scandal in half a century and end up a total pariah? I admit if I had kept my pants zipped none of this would…
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Chrissy and Craig
This is a work of fiction, intending to be enjoyed by consenting adults. If adult material offends you, please do not read further. Chrissy Langton was a typical southern Californian. She was blonde, her hair coming down to rest just above the swell of her buttocks, blue eyes and a trim, athletic body honed from hours of surfing, blading and running. And while her looks got many admiring glances cast her way, it was her personality that was the most stunning part of Chrissy. People tended to gravitate towards her, she was open, warm, friendly and with a natural ease that most deemed to be a bit flirtatious. Chrissy was…