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Couples Dance and Swap
It started as a bit of a flirt between very good friends. Dancing with each others spouses, we graduated from some rock ‘n roll to smooch. I was with Maggie’s husband Todd and she with my David. We looked across at each other and smiled a reassuring grin of confidence because we all knew each other so well. But we’d perhaps had a little more wine than normal and the music was very warming. I suddenly noticed that Todd was pressed against my thigh and was more than a little bit aroused. Meanwhile, his right hand was on the inner side of my left hip and it felt rather nice…
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Arousing Shame and Pain
The blade doesn’t separate the flesh. Not yet, though the graphite point dimples the tender skin of my neck. It draws a line, the most linear explanation of point A to point B, from the left of my collar bone to delicate hollow of my throat. The fear makes me need to swallow, but I am afraid to press myself any further to that blade. You are perfectly poised, and even in the vermilion haze of my alarm, and the growing excitement within my body I can tell you are completely in control. The knife will cut only if you will it. I am fully safe from carelessness on your…
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Dinner Date with Mommy Pt. 02
Part 2 picks up right where Part 1 left off as Sophie prepares for the arrival of Victor. This story includes the following: Femdom, strap-on, implied forced-bi and cucking, enemas, butt plugs and anal play, feminization/sissification, spanking, CBT, humiliation, chastity, and domestic servitude. Enjoy! _____________________________ Part 2 Sophie was slow to make her way down the stairs, each careful step she took reminding her of just how wide her poor bottom was being stretched by the huge toy her Mommy had worked into her. With a relieved sigh, she finally reached the landing, her tender hole squeezing and pulsating at random on the cruel invader as she made her way…
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Heartbreak
This was a painful week for me. I just broke up with my boyfriend who I was seeing for the past two years. I had just turned twenty and Alex told me he wanted to see other people. I couldn’t believe that I was no longer good enough for him. I was home and in my bedroom. Only my Dad was in the house. My Mom was away with some of her friends. I took off my clothes and tried to relieve some of my tension. I began to rub my clit with my fingers. I must have really gotten worked up. My Dad knock on my door. “Are you…
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As the Master Wishes Day 02
Stephanie awoke to the second day of her husband’s business trip with a smile as she realized that she would get to role play that day. The email appeared soon after she downloaded the picture of the “cable guy’s” semen displayed on her ass to her husband/Dom. Her husband complimented her on complying with his wishes while he was away although he was ignorant of Stephanie breaking a few of his rules with her suitor. His response was not only a picture of his dick flaccid after climax, but an email detailing what the next day would bring. Stephanie was instructed to rise early in order to change into her…
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Dickgirl Conquest
Warning! Unrealistic Cock Sizes Ahead! (Only read on if you like that sort of thing!) Copyright 2015 Lara Longstaff All Rights Reserved ***** Joe stopped in his tracks as the woman walked past him while he waited for the barista to finish his coffee. He couldn’t help but look, he was only human after all! The girl who passed him wasn’t exactly an amazon, but her crazy tall black high heels made her seem like she was made of nothing but leg! He licked his lips as his eyes traveled up from her slim ankles over her tanned, well-turned calves and supple thighs. The hem of her tight gray sheath…
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Bridging Barriers Ch. 03 Pt. 01
This is a sequel to “Bridging Barriers”, and will provide more enjoyment if read in sequence. * One of the many things about Fonda that Paul liked was that she told you what was on her mind. She would tell him exactly what she liked during sex and he was happy to oblige. However, a request she made late one Saturday morning didn’t elicit the usual immediate positive response from Paul. They had finished another sizzling session of sex, and were lounging nude on Paul’s bed. Fonda was running her hand over Paul’s body, savoring her muscular, young, ivory playground. The tip of Paul’s index finger was tracing slow circles…
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The London Fuck
Sat at the end of the bed I glimpsed at my reflection in the mirror. “this is it I thought, no going back Sarah”… I was away on business down in London. I was alone in my hotel room. My room was big, the decor was crisp and modern. A large abstract painting sat above the high head board. The bed was big and bouncy. There was also a chaise lounge in the corner. Dirty thoughts rushed through my mind, images clear as daylight at what could be when Adam arrived. Adam was my boyfriend, he was older than me, dark haired, body so good I could run my hands…
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He Called Her Janice
How and when did it begin? Well, on reflection, it began while taking notice of my mom Janice doing housework. This was a few months after dad left. What had for years been mundane, barely on my radar, suddenly became exciting, watching her bend over in a short house dress, or squat down to dust. It pains me to admit this, but I’ve developed a hard-on for my own mother. It disturbs me, instills in me a sense of guilt and shame. Nineteen-year old, handsome guys like me (so I’ve been told) who do okay with the ladies aren’t supposed to harbor erotic designs on their forty-something year old mothers.…
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Brad, The Hypnotist Ch. 07
Please note: If you do not like or are offended by interracial sex then please DO NOT read this story. * You don’t know me. My name is Michael Freeman. Not a real name, I made it up for this story. My friends call me Mike. Really. My patients call me Dr. Mike, Dr. M or just Doc. Really. I’m a mental health worker. I like to say that because some people get intimidated with the title psychiatrist. I work with a group of doctors, occupying rather plush offices in a downtown setting. One day a rather confused man came into our office and spoke to our receptionist, Wendy. Since…