The Training of a Bisexual Cockslut – Part 4

My girlfriend told Holy Shit’s boyfriend to strip and he reluctantly complied. As he pulled his pants off, his cock sprung out. It was about as big as mine, very hard and with shaved balls. My girlfriend dug through her bag, got a cockring and told him to put it on. He asked her if we could all do a shot first, that he needed some courage. He produced a bottle of tequila and we passed around the bottle, all of us taking good swigs. My girlfriend then asked him if he’d ever been with a guy before. He said no, but that he’d fantasized about it and that him and Holy Shit and talked about it. As he was putting on the cockring, he asked what was all over me and sticking in my …

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European Nightmare Part VI

Flickering on the wall in an eerie intermittent glow like some bizarre puppet show, a dark figure twisted and jerked in mid-air, dancing a strange jig as the candle’s light moved with every draught. The room’s almost dead silence, save for the occasional creak or whimper, made the movement even more odd, disjointed and unhuman. And in a sense it was. The shadow was no inanimate puppet or flickering light show but outlined what had been an innocent and beautiful young woman. Now still, the latex clad object dangling limply from the rafters looked no more human than its shadow, a grotesque husk of what she had been. If she could have seen herself, Holly wouldn’t have recognised the girl who walked into the bar that fateful night. With a face just a sheen of …

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Meals on Wheels 4- Ruth

Please feel free to leave a comment, especially if you are going to leave a negative rating. I am always trying to improve my writing. Throughout my escapades with the mature women on my volunteer delivery route, my desires always seemed to come back to Ruth. I think I was mostly attracted to the fact that she seemed so innocent when I met her, and now seemed to be an experiment obsessed sex siren. Every day, Ruth would come to the door in a skimpy outfit, and would constantly flirt with me. I thought it was pointless for her to flirt, because I always chose the days we would hook up since she was always ready to go. On this particular day, I was quite horny since I had been holding out on her for …

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Sexual Encounters of a Young man- 23 – Mating with Beautiful Rupali at Theatre.

Sexual Encounters of a Young man- 23- Mating with Beautiful Rupali at Theatre. The story is by one of his friend Montu Kumar starts around the year-2011-12, around 7-8 years back from the present time. He become friend with me during a fashion show in Delhi.. Where he was the Event Planner for the company which has organised this fashion show.. He has narrated his story to me during our several meetings. This is a story about how he become a Sugar Daddy of Two families Maanvi and Rupali started to give him food every alternate month as he got stomach upset due to outside food for long and on one fine morning when she went there to give him morning Coffee on seeing his erect 9 Inch cock while he was asleep and she …

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The Lonesome Loser – Series. 01 (Part 3 – Trouble In Paradise)

This is the next morning after Eric had fucked me out in the open of the school car park. “What the fuck, just happened?” I thought to myself, staring up at my ceiling once I woke. I had gone to be naked, but there wasn’t anything new about that. It’s then that I started thinking to myself, what am I going to say to Zayne? Why did it have to be Eric? The prick that made life difficult for everyone I was close to. As I dwelt on a way of explaining myself to Zayne, I broke down and started sobbing. Memories of the past year or so kept flooding back. What kind of asshole was I? Zayne, I, and the “Loser Club” had gone through hell with the likes of Eric and his mates. …

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The Witches Next Door

The Witches Next Door ~ by DarkTalons Spring break had finally hit, and the house was mine for a whole week. Mom, Dad, and my little sister had piled into the car Friday afternoon with all their luggage, waving like it was some big adventure to visit my grandparents upstate. I stood on the porch in my gray t-shirt and black basketball shorts, barefoot on the warm concrete, and gave them the classic “have fun, don’t die” send-off. The second their taillights disappeared around the corner I was already planning it: sleep till noon, order pizza all week, maybe hit a couple parties if the boys hit me up. No chores except the basic shit Dad told me about—take out the trash, check the mail, don’t burn the place down. Easy. The neighborhood was dead …

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Doll House – Aspen, Scott (pt 1) – Who is the Dominant?

Scott woke up horny once again. For the last two months his sex drive has been at an all time high. Aspen too, hers was insatiable. They were doing it all the time now. Something has come over the two of them, but he didn’t mind. Another part of this change was he was getting in shape. He could see how his six foot frame was losing some of the baby fat. How he was packing on muscle. He felt more comfortable in his own skin. He Eve let his brown hair grow longer. He noticed a change in Aspen also. Not so much physical, because she has always been smoking hot. It was her dress, the way she did her makeup, both a bit more slutty. A few months ago it may have been …

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Doll House – Puta Girl (pt 3) – Party Girls

The red digits of the digital clock burned a harsh, accusatory 7:12 into the darkness of the room, the numbers glowing like embers in the shadows. Maria’s eyes snapped open, the remnants of a heavy, dreamless nap dissolving instantly into a sharp, stinging pang of adrenaline. She had overslept. The silence of the apartment, usually a comforting blanket, now felt heavy with the ticking seconds she had lost, each one a missed opportunity to prepare herself mentally. She threw back the duvet, the cool air of the bedroom hitting her warm skin and raising gooseflesh along her arms, and swung her legs out of bed. Her feet touched the hardwood floor, and she moved with a practiced, predatory grace toward the ensuite bathroom, her mind already racing through the checklist of the evening, calculating the …

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I learned my mother is trans

Growing up, I always felt my family was different. My brother and I did not look like each other or like our parents. We did not have any extended family. We moved every few years so did not have any close friends. Our family was also very uptight about remaining fully clothed at all times. We would wear clothes to the bathroom to take a shower, change into the new clothes, and then leave fully clothed. I never saw my parents when they were not fully clothed. We also never went swimming. When I was young, I started having wet dreams. I was embarrassed so tried to hide it, but eventually my mother found out. She said we could keep this just between us. She asked me what I dreamed about but I was vague. …

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New Neighbour Introduces Himself part 2

New Neighbour Introduces Himself The shower turned on with a violent twist of the knob. Too hot, but I barely flinched as the water cleaned his scent from my skin. Lavender body wash foamed between my thighs, bubbles catching on tender flesh. I hissed when my fingers brushed the raw spot inside, he’d split me a little, the sting mixing perversely with the heat coiling low in my belly. The mirror fogged over, but not before I caught my own blown pupils, lips still parted around silent pants. Work passed in a blur of poured beers and forced smiles. My bar apron hid the fingerprint bruises on my hips, but nothing could mask the way I jumped whenever the door jingled. Between orders, I caught myself staring at the exit, half-expecting his broad shoulders to …

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The Fetish Bar Pt. 3

The Fetish Bar by Vanessa Evans Part 3 It was a little chilly as we walked to the underground station and I put my arm around Sara to share some heat. My arm had ‘accidentally’ pulled her skirt up over her bare butt, but the street was just about deserted apart from a few cars passing by. I hoped that the passengers enjoyed the view as much as I knew that I would, The underground station was quiet, and so was the train. I sat next to Sara on one of the long bench seat at the side of the carriage, Sara with her knees wide open, but no one entered the area. We were both disappointed. We talked about the evening, both of us asking if the other had any regrets, or if we …

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The Love of Money II – Chapter 28: Remember to Hydrate

As Jessica approached, her eyes were meant for me—stormy gray and full of hope even though I hadn’t been the one who had called for her. Somehow, despite having two beautiful Pacific women sharing my seed after blowing me to completion, Jess seemed under the impression that I harbored some kind of special place for her in my heart. Or perhaps she was just feeling left out and was starting to wish that I would just include her in my fun. The thought of her wanting to participate in something like this just to secure a place in my harem was kind of hot, I had to admit. The idea that it would lead into her actually enjoying the slippery path to depravity only made it more sexy and interesting to keep her around. Whatever …

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HOW WE MET – Part 3

HOW WE MET Chapter 7: ROUGH WATERS I was now hooked. Maybe it’s really the other way around. Maybe she had hooked me. Nevertheless, like the drug addict, I needed her in my life. She had some rough spots, no question, and I’ve never gotten into a relationship with the idea of “changing” someone to fit my needs. Heck, the things that attracted me in the first place should be enough, right? Her rough spots, for the most part, I could live with. Yes, she had boundaries. Many of them I could easily understand and live with. After all, she is a stunningly beautiful woman, she has a rockin’ body, and any heterosexual male on the planet would pursue her. She had to have some boundaries, as we all do. Hers had been established for …

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Another Erotic Isekai

“I’ve lived here for three years and no one has told me that story before?” I exclaim louder than I mean too. I can feel eyes on me from nearby tables. “I’m sorry Bailey, but it totally slipped my mind until he mentioned Old Coots Cave.” Trey says with an uncomfortable chuckle. “How come no one told me that we have a local legend on my first Halloween here?” I say in almost a whisper this time. “We’ve all grown up hearing it. By the time we were ten it was pretty old to us. Plus, it’s not like the legend is true.” Mark says flatly. “Not with that attitude!” I exclaim once again, before planting a hand over my mouth. “What?” Mark asks, clearly confused. “Have any of you gone to Old Coots Cave …

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The Reunion Parts 1 and 2

The Reunion. I wrote this tale after I rediscovered an old flame on email and got chatting on MSN Messenger. To this day we still stay in touch in the same way. This couple had embraced, but moved on unaware of how each other felt. They had each been tormented over the years by seeing each other with different partners until they both settled down with families and drifted apart. The only contact being a Christmas card exchanged each year. Now quarter of a century on, there respective marriages failed they have arranged to meet. Both are aware that the other would have changed. He arrives at the motel room with time to spare and draws the curtains leaving the room darkened but with sufficient light to be able to see, he puts the door …

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“LISTENING TO MY SISTER FUCK”

Listening to my Sister Fuck By Blueheatt …..“Oh god, put it in Now baby!”…my girlfriend pleaded to me, and we had super sex because she was so hot….. Later she told me that my ‘hot story’s’ made her hot and she climaxed really good when I told her one. I would tell them once and while just to see her squirm and then attack me. It was lunch time at work, and about 6 guys gathered around the lunch table in the shop. We all told ‘bullshit stories’ from time to time. I decided to really mess with them today. I started telling them about listening to my sister fuck her boyfriend when I was a teenager. My one buddy knew I HAD NO SISTER, and sat back and smiled…then he joined in on the …

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Ten thousand for a thief: part 5

The morning had proved to be one of perfection. Darren had done all his task as instructed. He was blasting the boom box and doing his exercise when Kim appeared in the doorway. How long she had been there he wasn’t sure. A stream of sweat poured down his tan young body, the light reflecting on it showed each ripple of muscle. Kim smiled, licking her lips teasingly. Darren hiked his brows as to say, take it, its yours. “Mistress wants you to come to her room Darren.” “Am I in trouble?” asked Darren in an unsure tone. “I don’t think so, she will tell you what she wants when you get there. I must go and prepare dinner now. By the way, cute ass you have there!” she said teasingly as she turned and …

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My College Drinking Cure

My College Drinking Cure by Larry Malone (Copyright 2016) I was never much of a drinker, but by the time I was a sophomore in college and a member of a national fraternity, that all changed. For awhile I was drinking so much it almost became a second college major for me, but in a way my fraternity provided me with a unique and unexpected cure. It was during “rush week” when all the fraternities held open house parties to impress and recruit new members, that my drinking got out of hand and got the better of me. At our open house, as all other houses, all the fraternity brothers were expected to help with hosting duties during the party as well as help with the recruitment process by working the room and really making …

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