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Darlene Chapter 3

Darlene Chapter 3 Darlene and I came out of the shower and we only had our towels wrapped around us, all the massage equipment was gone from the room, only a musky trace of Jennifer’s perfume remained. That and the smell of sex. I was buggered so I dropped my towel on the floor and laid back on the bed, Darlene did the absolute same. We kissed for a few minutes, strangely it wasn’t awkward, I mean we had just finished a threesome with a 21 year old Thai masseuse named Jennifer, I had just finished fucking both girls, I had fucked and came in both of their arses, but like I said it didn’t seem awkward. I was waiting for the questions or the accusations, but all I got from Darlene was that was …

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Doll House – Detective Nolms story

Howard got home from work earlier than normal. His day was spent coping and sending all of the case files back to Mother. He was near nervous about being caught, but the thrill of it excited him. Making his thin cock strain along his cage. But it was obeying Mother was the most pleasurable. He never knew he could feel this way. All he needed to do was submit. The shoulder bag hit the floor with a heavy, defeated thud, the leather worn smooth by years of dragging it through the grimy underbelly of the city. Detective Howard Nolms stood in the entryway of the suburban split-level that had slowly become a prison of mortgage payments and silence. He loosened his tie, a cheap polyester noose that had been choking him all day, and ran …

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Doll House – Aspen, Scott (pt 5) – Welcome Home Scott

The pale, ghostly glow of the smartphone screen cut through the heavy dimness of the bedroom, casting a spectral blue light across the duvet. Lexi sat perched on the edge of the mattress, her thumb hovering over the glass, the only movement in a room held in suspended animation. The “Find My Phone” app was open, a stark grid of the city streets illuminated by a single, pulsing green dot. It was Scott. The dot moved with a steady, mechanical rhythm, sliding away from the dense gray grid of the office district and onto the arterial roads that bled toward home. He was in transit. “Perfect,” she whispered, the word escaping her lips like a puff of cigarette smoke, curling into the silence. She tossed the phone onto the bedside table, where it landed with …

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Sorority Sisters

56. Sorority Sisters Early in the morning I made coffee. I’ve found that that’s essential. I really don’t function well without my morning cup ‘o joe. I double checked the essentials: engine oil level and antifreeze coolant, dinghy secure. I gathered my essentials at the helm and was ready to go. I cast off the mooring ball and motored out of the harbor. I decided to go on the outside, escape the boredom of the “ditch” and sail freely in the ocean. The first ocean access inlet that was deep enough without a low bridge was a mile north. Having successfully navigated the shoals typically found around ocean inlets, I was once again in deep, open water. The feelings of freedom, the realization of nothing ahead but the horizon, overjoyed me. It’s very therapeutic to …

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Steamy 3sum_(1)

A Story By: mrniceguy65 Angel & Melanie were best friends growing up. They did everything together. That’s what she told him. He had been dating Angel for a few months now, and they were getting pretty serious. When she said that she wanted him to meet her friend Melanie, he was looking forward to it. He had heard all sorts of stories about the two of them. Grade school antics, dance recitals, junior high, cheerleading, gymnastics, High school, they even applied and attended the same college. Angela told him that they were inseparable and shared everything. Angela made arrangements to go to Melanie’s house in South Beach for that weekend. They drove up after work on Friday and arrived early evening. When Erik picked Angela up at her house, his jaw dropped. She was naturally …

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I WANTED TO HAVE A TEENAGE BOY

I have an open agreement with my man Peter (he has a thick nine-inch erection) that I can please and be pleased sexually by another man around once a month. We set some basic rules a while back, outer sex only, no intercourse, my man can watch and masturbate. If the second man wants to blow my man I love to watch. Occasionally we have another woman instead of a man to pleasure us both, same rules apply. I had to have sex with a teenage boy in a three-way situation after one of my girlfriends had set a precedent when she told me in great detail about the teenage boy she had sex with. Something I insist on is the second man must be much younger than me, usually fifteen or twenty-years younger. Peter …

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Sisters Substitute

I had always been obsessed with Lucy, she had long been a family friend and for as long as I could remember I have been somewhat friend-zoned by her. We are now 19 I have seen her progress into an amazing woman, long blonde hair, slender body and amazing features. Me & Lucy have always gone on family holidays with me and my brother and Lucy and hers. Me & Lucy are the oldest of the two and enjoyed bossing around the two younger lads but they are now 16 and don’t stand for it much anymore, but they please themselves. When we aren’t on family holidays I would often go round to their house and chill but my brother would never come with me as he and her brother were never as close as …

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Drill Sergeant Domination part II

Smith looked at me with some expectation and a carnal desire still etched on her face. I stared back at Smith while remembering those lovely lips sucking down my cum as I fucked her mouth. The intercom in the barracks broke us out of our sexually induced trance. The Senior Drill Sgt came on in his old ass gravely voice, “Privates!! You have five damn minutes to be in your bay for the pre-lights out inspection! Let us catch you with your shit fucked up and you’ll spend the night enduring a significant emotional event that’ll make you wish you were never fucking born!” Thank God for that! Otherwise I may have fucked Smith again and that wouldn’t do at all with as late as it was getting. “Listen up Smith….” “Call me princess, Drill …

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Parking lot whore

I left the department store and walked through the parking lot towards my car, swinging my hips and the bags with my new purchases. It was a gorgeous day and I’d bought some sexy new clothes – a dark blue lace teddy, thigh-high nylons, a revealing black dress, some new bras – I couldn’t wait to wear them. But the highlight of my trip had been teasing the older man in the shoe department. He’d been helping me try on shoes, and I’d shamelessly teased him. I could feel my pussy getting wetter as I remembered how I’d spread my thighs and let him see that I wasn’t wearing any panties. I’d let him place my foot in his lap as he slipped on some spiked heels, and I’d stroked his hardening cock with my …

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Chantelle: Sunday Afternnon

Note to Readers – I suggest to start at the beginning and read all of the stories that lead up to this one, and if you don’t want to do that, at least read Chantelle: Sunday Morning Sunday Afternoon Hearing the first car arrive excited the girls, far more than I would have thought, actually. The three of them were chattering and giggling, thrilled at the prospect of what was going to begin happening in a very short while. I told them to go to the bedroom, and remain there until I called for them. I heard a second, and then a third car arrive before the occupants of the first car had even entered the house. Five of my friends were already here, and apparently the last vehicle was just behind them. Under the …

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Dean Bareback – It Must Have Been The Car

I had just taken delivery of a brand new car and rather like the overgrown youth that I still am at heart, I will admit that I was rather proud of my gleaming BMW. But then, it’s overgrown youths that are my problem – in so far as I still fancy them like hell, even though I’m old enough to know better. Nevertheless, when I was going up the hill at the end of my road on a beautiful sunny afternoon in my brand new penis-extension, who should be ambling down the other side of the road toward me than a spikey-haired youth in a T-shirt and jogging bottoms. I’ll be honest and say that the first thing I spotted was the protrusion in the front of his jogging bottoms; THEN I saw the youthful …

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Amanda and The Photoshoot – 09

She showered. She stood in front of the mirror and put on the dark cherry thong and the garter belt and attached the coffee sheer stockings to the clips with the same methodical attention she had applied to everything in this arrangement since October. The cherry dress, no bra beneath it, the V settling at her sternum with the first breath. The peep-toe pumps. Her coat over all of it. She called a cab. She did not know what he had for her. She knew what she had said yes to. Those were not the same thing and the distance between them was the specific quality of the nervousness she was managing on the ride over, present and measurable and not something she had a prior entry for in this arrangement. The cab pulled up …

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Raising Peter, Chapter Seven

RAISING PETER, Chapter Seven (almost like a dream) ************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************* This a total work of fiction. The story includes incest bi-sexual, group sex, and water sports, among other things. If you are offended by any of these, this is not the story for you. If you’re reading just to make smart remarks about the errors in the story, save your time, they are there. I just do the best I can and try to improve with each story. To those who have given constructive criticism, thank you for your advice and your votes. ************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************* Life was going so good for me. I stayed with the Morgan’s most of the time. When I did have to go home I couldn’t help but notice that the tension between Mom and Dad seemed to be worse each time. If …

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The Devil’s Pact Chapter 3: Customer Service

The Devil’s Pact Chapter Three: Customer Service Regretfully, I walked out of the Heavenly Creatures Salon. I really wanted to stay and watch Mary get her cunt eaten out by that Joy, the fine-ass Asian stylist, but the place reeked of so much nail polish remover it was making me sick to my stomach. Oh well, Mary was going to have a good time and I couldn’t wait to see her freshly waxed pussy. I smirked, wondering if she would remove all the hair. Or maybe she would just leave a landing strip of bright, auburn hair. I closed my eyes, picturing Mary’s beautiful, nude body. Smiling, heart-shaped face, small, firm breasts covered in freckles, curvy waist, and a line of fire leading down her groin to her wet pussy. I opened my eyes and …

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Chloe the Office Fuck Toy

The night out with Dave and Marcus that wound up with me being gang fucked by a bunch of strangers changed everything. Word got round pretty quick and a few pictures and videos that appeared on various websites pretty much finished my relationship with Simon. Turned out that one of the builders who covered my big round tits with an especially large load was a friend of a friend of Simon’s and an image of me in ripped stockings and high heels on the toilet floor drenched in pints of slimy cum arrived in Simons email and well, that was that. Simon packed his things and left that night. I wasn’t as upset as I thought I would be, but work was another matter. News spread around about what a total slut I had been, …

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Confessions of a Cum Slut Pt. 16

= = = = = = = = = = Chapter 15 — John = = = = = = = = = = Hi. Cindy’s been too busy to update her Confessions lately, so she asked me to catch you up. I’m John, by the way—I’m Cindy’s agent, among other things. Cindy’s an amazing young woman. She’s also a horny, cum-swallowing, cocksucker—among her other fine qualities, as I’m sure she’d be the first to tell you. That’s how I first met Cindy in fact: I pushed my cock through a hole in the wall of a darkened video booth, and she was a warm, wet mouth on the other side. And what a mouth! In spite of her limited experience at the time, the way she sucked my dick was just incredible. She couldn’t …

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Amber’s office life with her Master – Tuesday (Chapter 2)

Tuesday! God, Master left me so raw and exhausted on Monday, I slept so well I didn’t wake up on time… and now I’m running so late to work. Today, a message came with my dress code of the day. A schoolgirls uniform. I already had all the clothes, my cupboard filled with all the clothes any slut like me would desire to fulfill her masters wishes and make him a happy man. Master loves buying me clothes, taking me shopping and to watch me put on a show for him.. and sometimes, lingerie shopping and a show there. He would shut the place down and we would have fun. Must be fun to be rich and powerful to get your way with anything. He hated it when I wore undergarments under my uniforms to …

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Like a Good Neighbor 2

It would be good to read “Like a Good Neighbor” to fully understand the story. I’m Lucas, or Luke for short. I am now 45, 6’, 185 pounds, with sandy blond hair, and green eyes. I was divorced now for 2 and half years, after being married 14 years. My ex was 29 when we married and had two boys, who were 11 at the time we married. Maureen, or Mo as she is called, is 34 now. She 5 ‘6, with red hair, 34C breast, and weighs about 145 pounds. She doesn’t have the flat stomach like a model, but is still quite fetching, especially in a bikini. At this time though, she would be turning 33 when all of this started taking place. For years, Mo was living in California, but moved back …

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