Laid Back

Laid Back

Kevin was in his final year of high school and facing college with the prospect of leaving high school a virgin. This he considered to be entirely his own fault due a combination of not being particularly outgoing and confident around girls his own age and not knowing how to market his best selling feature. He’d managed to get blow jobs from two separate girls on two separate occasions, but

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The Cum Bath

The Cum Bath

As she walked in, she was nervous.  It had always been a fantasy, but she never imagined it coming true.  A spa with a hot tub filled with cum.  She imagined it oozing in all her holes, dripping off her tits, being able to scoop it into her mouth. She had put it on a sundress – not too revealing, but sexy.  Skinny straps and a hem that stopped a few inches above the knee. At the desk was a

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Driving Her Up the Wall

Driving Her Up the Wall

I burst in through the door, looking for Ray. She was the one who opened it, though, surprised at finding me there. Through the muddled haze of alcohol, it slowly registered to me what she was wearing – practically nothing. My blood boiled, I was seething from head to toe. “Where’s he?” I spat. “He’s not home yet. What’s wrong, Jackson?” she asked, confused and worried, at the same time.

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Between Friends

Between Friends

Not very long ago my Ray had a friend named Tom over for dinner. Ray had a large ego for impressing his friends with me, his sexy, gorgeous blonde wife and urged me to dress in something appealing. I have an ego as well and I love to be ogled. I chose a tight mid-thigh skirt that clung to my curvy posterior and revealed my sexy thighs, heels that hiked my calves, and a tailored blouse that

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The Pet Connection

The Pet Connection

“I’m so glad humans don’t greet each other like our pets,” Tasha remarked. Tasha was an accidental meet-up at my local Starbucks. I was going out an entry door, as she was going in and I held the door open for her. Tasha was being lead by an oversized gigantic poodle. It wasn’t really the huge poodle that caught my eye, in as much as it was Tasha, who sported a nice black sundress and a had

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The Limo Driver, Chapter 3

The Limo Driver, Chapter 3

“We need to get you something to wear besides your chauffeur’s suit, honey. I mean you are handsome in it of course, but it’s just not something you can wear the whole weekend!” Louise said. “What did you have in mind?” Kevin asked. “Well, I always liked those muscle t-shirts and a pair of tight jeans on a guy. you know, where the shirt and pants are tight enough that you can see a bit

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Semina Vitae Eight

Semina Vitae Eight

The Friday Before, 6:30 PM Mack pulled into the driveway still thinking about Billy T, Dolores, plus how crazy it is to do Bullshots. John is a remarkable guy but this was really more than Mack expected. Of course, the entire week had been like this. Mack’s head kept spinning around the idea of a BullShot with Mary. He thought about he and John filling Mary with seed and Mary emptying

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A Wonderful Life

A Wonderful Life

It looked like being the best Christmas ever, I’d driven down from where I worked in Scotland and it had taken me five hours. But as I pulled into the garage and she walked out of the connecting door, I knew it was all worth while! The large double doors slid down behind me and she flicked on the garage lights. She wore a white sheath dress that fitted her like a second skin and as I took

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Coming home to you

Coming home to you

When climbing up the mountains     Though I can reach the clouds          I cannot see more beauty.                 Than when I look into your eyes       When walking on a beach  I see the sand behind me And feel the rolling of the waves  Your love more powerful is calling When coming home Across the velvet skies  I cannot speed too quickly Till in your arms I am and safe I feel at last 

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The Truth Comes Out (Part 1)

The Truth Comes Out (Part 1)

I woke early one morning and was disappointed to discover that my stepson Charlie was already up. I’d quite fancied fucking him to start the day. I sat up and gave my face a good reviving rub and finger-combed my blonde hair before I got out of bed. I put on my robe and went in search of Charlie. I went to the bathroom first to see if he was in the shower – but no luck. I looked around

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Emily's meeting

Emily's meeting

Emily’s heart was nearly beating out of her chest as the taxi pulled up outside Seymours’ Wine Bar. She got out and the freezing autumn night air hit her so hard that her nipples stood to attention immediately through her tightly fitting short black woollen dress. It showed off her slender curves and flat tummy perfectly. The dance teaching had always paid off in that way. It gave absolutely

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Reaching 5 – Reckoning

Reaching 5 – Reckoning

The first step of treading the new post-fucking-Sara-with-my-wife-watching world was to find out how Chelsea felt about what happened.  I could have called on the way home to find out, but I was too nervous.  It probably would have saved me some time if she wanted me out of the house as work was closer to hotels than we were in the suburbs, but it was too late now.  I was home and walking

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Wash Over Me

Wash Over Me

A longing look A hand against my thigh “Do you want me?” I breathe An answering sigh   I glide a little closer A smile laced with charm Your mouth along my neck My fingers rippling down your arm   Your lips meet mine A fervid brush of tongues Hands rushing through my hair The quickening of lungs   So suddenly, we’re naked Our clothes are on the floor You lead me to the bed

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My Exhibitionst Wife

My Exhibitionst Wife

To say my ex was an exhibitionist is an understatement. She loved to be naked and show off her body. Let me describe how she looked at the time. She was 5’5, in her early twenties with long blond hair. She had 34D boobs with no sag. They were about as close to perfect as you could get. With a bubble butt that could drive men crazy,  Chris was a model specializing in swimwear and nude modeling.

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Call Me Pixie: Part One

Call Me Pixie: Part One

  I was bored. Usually, when I was away helping organise an event, at least one other member of the team would be with me, often Seb, who was gayer than the Gay Gordons. But he passed muster for a male companion in the hotel, which kept predatory men at bay. I was lesbian through and through, but that never stopped men thinking I was in need of their comany. Short of wearing a tee-shirt

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All good things come

All good things come

It was 10:00pm on a Friday night when I got the call that would bring my darkest dreams all true. I looked at the caller ID to see it was my mother calling me. This was strange to begin with, we usually only spoke on Holliday’s anymore. We ha…

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My cousin is with a guy

My cousin is with a guy

My cousin Carolina has a boyfriend now. She told me we can’t screw around anymore. I was sad. Alexandra and Gloria were worried for me and tried to make me feel better by trying to convince me to fuck but I wasn’t in the mood. I loved Carolina. Which…

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Cousins with benefits

Cousins with benefits

Ever since my other cousin was in with the secret, We formed a fuck group If I’m with one cousin one day, we fuck and if I’m with the other one, we fuck too. Gloria told me that whenever her family visits Carolina’s, they have a quickie which turns m…

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My best Friends Mom

My best Friends Mom

I’m Russell 23 average type, nothing special. My friend John 24 joined the Army to follow in his late father’s footsteps. His Mother Karen was a good looking woman of 49 with red hair and a Doctor by profession. John’s father had died in a ultralite …

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Don’T Do Drugs.

Don’T Do Drugs.

In December 2015, I was home from the army on leave and enjoying the break from the regimental drudgery. I was staying with my Mother Karen 49 and Sister Pam 20, my other older sibling Wyatt 27 lives on the west coast and works at a University. My Fa…

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Daddy's Little Girl

Daddy's Little Girl

Daddy’s Little Girl… Loves to play and tease  She gets him hard and horny  Anything just to please  Daddy’s Little Girl… Across the bed, she lies  Legs spread open wide So he can see his prize  Daddy’s Little Girl… Likes to lick his lolli Up, down and all around  He’s really feeling jolly Daddy’s Little Girl… Gets on her knees  Ass up head down  Anxious to please  Daddy’s

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Dark Desire

Dark Desire

On my back, waiting in darkness, Wrists and ankles locked in leather cuffs, Arms and legs spread wide. Faint footfalls, my limbs drawn tight. Unseen fingers running Lightly over my body, Sublime kisses bestowed In delicate locales, just enough to arouse. Grazes generating electric thrills, My heat building, my juice oozing, I begin writhing, limited by fetters; My need beginning to overwhelm.

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Body Politic – 7

Body Politic – 7

Part 7 Unlike the American President, British Prime Ministers do not have their own aircraft. That is a bit of a pain for her security but somehow it all seems to work. The black Jaguar led a small convoy as it swept across the tarmac at London’s Heathrow Airport and stopped at the bottom of a flight of steps leading up to a British Airways 747. Sylvia Tenant and her entourage, including

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The Adventures of Lita And Her Sexual Doms-Part 1

The Adventures of Lita And Her Sexual Doms-Part 1

“Hey Lita, where’s my navy blue tie,” her husband, Colin called from their bedroom. “On the tie rack,” she hollered back. “I saw it when I hung up your suit the other day.” “Blind bat, if you cannot see it, you can borrow one of mine,” came another male voice from the bathroom. This voice belonged to Mike, Lita’s lust husband, as she referred to him. Yes, Lita had a real husband and a

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Bound

Bound

Kneeling, In practiced perfected form. Waiting, Silently for my command. Obedient, Willingly in submission.  Eyes unseeing, Sight disabled. Ears straining, Every sound perceived. Anticipation building, Mind racing. A quiet word whispered, Breaking through the silence. Standing proudly upright, In immediate compliance.  Nude body in soft light,  Shameless display. Motionless, As fingers

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