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paper boy does my wife

My wife, Subashinee, is still a knock-out at 35. Dark, flaming red hair, green eyes, great skin and a fantastic body (36C-24-35). She is as close to a nudist as I’ve ever met. After we were married, I realized how much she loved wearing nothing or as little as possible around the house and I loved it. One day, I came home from work and arrived at the front door at the same time as the paperboy. He’s a nice, good-looking kid around 15 or 16 and we said our hellos and he gave me the paper. At the same time, Subashinee opened the door and stood there, stark naked! The paperboy got a huge grin on his face as his eyes took in my wife’s great body. Subashinee slammed the door and the paperboy …

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what my boyfriend do

We came home early, that night. The party was not very exciting, so we made excuses and left before 10, even though we didn’t expect to be home until after midnight. Although we made a normal amount of noise driving up to the house and walking in, neither Heather nor her boyfriend, lying on the couch in a passionate embrace, seemed to notice as we entered the living room. We hesitated. Then you placed a finger on your lips, motioning me to be quiet; and we both relaxed, leaning quietly against the doorframe, enjoying the entertainment. Both Heather and her companion (who was unknown to us) were fully clothed, but the young man was trying to correct the situation. He slipped his hand inside her blouse, which was already half unbuttoned; she moaned softly, but …

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Letter to Afganistan

My dear sister. I have arrived safely in the UK. I was very seasick on the fishing boat and |I thought I would neer get the stink of fish out of my hair but we arrived at New Lynn quite safely. The men were very nice and helpfuland they found me a job in a club. I have my own room with a bath and everything. It is a gentleman’s club where men pay myself and the other girls to be their wife for a while. Sometimes I am told to put on a show for anyone who wants to watch and the rest of the time I am to available for any one to do with me as they like. It is so exciting watching the men come in. They are all so smart, …

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She Wanted A Massage

It had been one of those days at the fitness centre and I was looking forward to closing time so I could clean up and get home. The day had been relatively quiet with few customers, mainly those that wanted to use the gym and the baths. They were the worst because they tended to leave a mess that I had to tidy up. The staff was already to leave as the last customer had left about 30 minutes ago. They came into the reception area and milled around. “Can we go Bram”? One said “everything is clean and ready for tomorrow”. “There is still 15 minutes to closing time” I said. “Oh come on, even if someone comes you will say that we are about to close”. “Oh alright” I said “you’re right. Off …

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Thai Ladyboy

Today Hui wears a short-sleeved blouse with rainbow stripes and a tight black skirt, sandals on barefoot and a miniscule rectangle-shaped Gucci-imitation handbag with a gilded buckle slung over her bony shoulder. She doesn’t walk, she tiptoes into my hotel room, like an unwelcomed cat, whose hunger outweighs its fear. Although Hui’s been here every day in the past week, she still treads cautiously on my territory, remembering our first meeting. She glides towards the table and brushes a crisp hundred dollar bill off, unshackles her bag and tosses it casually in. When she heads for the queen-bed, her gait gains confidence, while her posture is unassuming, unpretensious, un-bussiness-like. I wonder if that’s how Hui treats all her clients. Like it’s not about money to her. It puts her either into a category of great …

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TWO JOCKS FOR OUR SEXUAL PLEASURE

We also had to email some up to date pics, we sent two up to date pics, one of us front on, naked holding hands, my man flaunting a boner, me in heels, then a second pic, me with my back to the camera, flaunting my big ass. “We made a list of of some of our preferences, five in all, and they all came to fruition, two young bi men to share, two bi women a little younger than us to share and some other very exciting combinations.” My first preference with Roger’s full approval was two men for us, two jocks, early twenties, one jock for me, cunnilingus, to tongue fuck me, one jock for my man, to give him fellatio, a blow job, while we watch each other. My second preference, again …

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The Loop – Part 23

Traffic was again heavy. He was going to be twenty minutes late again. Between Ms, Tomas and traffic, he was never going to be on time again. Alex parked his car and hustled to the office. Rushing up the stairs three at a time. This stairwell led out by his office. He tried to look nonchalant as he headed down the lined corridor filled with cubicles. He entered his office and closed his door, thinking he almost got away with it. It was not more than twenty seconds that his door opened and his boss, Ms. Blake stepped in. “Late again Mr. Simpson. What am I to do with you?” “Ms. Blake,” Alex answered with his voice full of surprise even through he knew she was watching. “Before you get mad I’m supposed to tell …

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When Mother and Son become lovers

Mother and Son become lovers Story by Don. its started somewhere in a metro city. me and my son Dipak. We call him Dipu, are sitting in a restaurant eating light food. I am eating pizza Dipu is eating it with cold drink. For the past years, we have been constantly chatting for two years. That’s why the relationship between the two of us is no longer confined to the mother and son. That relationship has now transformed into a boyfriend. Even though we as mothers are children to outsiders. Dipu is drinking youthfulness through the gap of his glass. Her intense red eyes filled my eyes with my eyes. It is as if he is cheating me with his eyes. Suddenly Dipu shook my hand. – “Whoops … mommy … what you need today …

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The Prophecy Ch. 7

The Prophecy Ch. 7 This is the continuation of the previous chapter, please read the previous chapters to fill in any blanks. I appreciate the feedback and apologize for previous and any future grammatical errors. This story contains fantasy/magic within it and has more interesting magical twists to come. Please note that all characters in this story are 18 years or older. If you’re not interested in the realm of seduction, fantasy, action, and adventure then you found the wrong story. I apologize for how long it took to post this story due to events in my life which have tightened my time to write. I will continue to write this story and create many more in the future. When Luke woke up this morning he thought it was going to be boring compared to …

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Marring the Wrong Man

He visited my country town in Viet Nam. It was easy for be. I was used to making men want me, need me, pay for me. He thought I was just a local working girl at the plant and he fell in love with me. I told him what he wanted to hear. He asked me to marry him and take me back to the States. We arrived and he took me to a chapel and we were married. Simple is as simple does. I knew once I was in the States I could deal with him. As long as he got what he thought he wanted He would be happy. I on the other hand was not happy. He wanted me to clean, cook and be his sex slave. I had no problrms with …

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My plump goddesses perfect peds

As soon as I walked in the office and saw her from behind I could feel my cock start to get hard. She did not notice me as I walked in, she was finishing her lunch as I came down the steps and through the door. Her back was to me, she sat at her corner desk facing the wall leaning over the empty papers and wrappings of her a subway sandwich. Although she was sitting I could tell she was shorter than me, probably 5’4” at best, I guessed her weight at 230 maybe as much as 250, she was one of those chubby and sexy women with a big cute body that drives you crazy. I was immediately aware of the humor in the fact that the first time I laid eyes on …

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All for Mr. Redman Chapter 8

*** It would really be a good idea to read the other chapters before this one so you know what is happening. They can be found by clicking the authors link above: JadeM Thank you to all the wonderful people who have been sending Pms, commenting, and basically taking time out of their busy lives to let me know they like what I do… or have suggestions on how I can improve, or both! A vote or comment can really help make a dark day brighter! Special thanks to: Spread1, Shotgun82, Clitpleaser12, rdwyier, Feazko, kakatz, JetiJah, workingman, stillagood1, guilz87, thickhead, TT, Ghostrider939, BadInAGoodWay, Ed W, and doug1953, creative thinker, charlie33851, and Matillie97 This does contain a kiss shared between sisters… just a kiss. I hope that does not offend too much. If so I am …

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One night in Bangkok

‘You wan’ go Boom Boom?’ he yelled back, sticking a finger through the circle he’d made with the thumb and fore finger of the other hand. ‘Yes, Boom Boom.’ Now don’t get me wrong here, it’s not like I’d done this a thousand times, or even a couple of times but hey, I was in Bangkok on my own with a hard on, thanks to my blessed brother’s Viagra, and besides a million other men had done it before me. Fuck it, I wanted adventure and new experiences, things I’d never done before. The traffic isn’t as bad as you’d expect in Bangkok and after a short journey my man brought me to some dwelling that towered off into the sky and said, ‘Here my friend, you wan’ Boom Boom, come wi’ me.’ So he …

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Toki Disowned

Toki was her lowest. Only 16 years old and 6 months pregnant. She hid it as long as she could, but today her parents had found out. She had come home from school only to be greeted with a barrage of angry yelling from her mother and father. She had fallen to her hands and knees, begging for their forgiveness. But there was no mercy to be had. They screamed Japanese insults, called her 売春婦 (whore), 遊女 (harlot), and 浮気女 (slut). They dragged her out of the house by her hair and tossed her out into the rain. “We have no daughter.” was the last thing they said to her before slamming the door shut. Toki had nothing. Only the clothes on her back. A pair of black loafers, high white socks, a knee length …

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Intruder_(2)

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the …

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My Hidden Secrets

This is like my third story so like I have said in my last ones, it isn’t all that great. It’s been a while since I made a story, I apologize for that, been kinda busy and whatnot. This story is completely fictional. Just to let people know, I really don’t want any hate comments or anything, if you don’t like this type of story, then why read it in the first place? I do want advice on how to make it better though, the more the better, thanks =) _________________________________________________________________________________ All my life I grew up wanting to be a girl, but wanting to be a guy too, it was kinda hard for me to explain… As a kid growing up to a teenager I had a lot of sexual fantasies, about everything, I …

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Sexual experiments with a hot young latina – Part V

Elena – V It was Monday morning and Elena had shown up at my door late the previous night crying and soaking wet after walking to my house in the rain from the bus stop. I hadn’t seen her for a couple of weeks prior and really wasn’t sure if I wanted to see her again. But when I saw her looking so upset and vulnerable, I melted. Now here she was sitting on the edge of my bed facing away from me holding up something that she had just scooped up off the floor next to her feet. She had a bright orange ruffled thong in her hand that she knew wasn’t hers. It had been left by Jenna, the cute brunette cowgirl who just two days prior, had spent the night in bed …

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The Mystery of Lakeview Mall

“The old mall is haunted!” Even by Hazelwood High’s rumor mill standards, this one was dumb. A lot of students liked to talk about it, but very few actually believed it. Still, when your high school is located in a sleepy suburban-at-best town where so little happens that a broken taillight could make the newspaper’s front page, you’re all-too-happy to share local news, even if it’s news from the next town over. “What, the Lakeview mall?” Zoe asked in between bites of her lunch. Tyler enthusiastically nodded. “Sightings, feelings of dread, the whole ‘people go crazy when they’re there too long’ thing – it’s perfect!” “Perfectly dumb,” Zoe shot back, giving Tyler a look of derision. “You can’t actually think that kind of shit is real.” “Of course I don’t! But it means adventure. I …

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