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10 – College Years 2 – Alexa Comes to Visit

Note: As per my other stories, the character names are all changed on the off-chance that there is someone who recognizes any of the descriptions of living arrangements or furniture. If this is the first story of mine that you are reading, I have stories before this – while the other stories are not necessary to read, they do help to build up some backstory to where I was in my life at the time. Once again, while the verbal interaction may not be accurate, the physical interaction is to the best of my recollection. ——————— I had been at college for three weeks – two weeks of class and the craziness that was Orientation Week. I had been sleeping with Ashley somewhat regularly over the last two weeks, and had actually managed to contain …

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Base Slut

Well, like I have written before, my ex was an LT and would be if I had not fucked his commander and his Commanders wife and had his baby for them. Before that I had begun really enjoying fucking others on he base we were at. I let him know what I liked and since he could not provide enough sex I told him one day that I was going to whoever I wanted to whenever I wanted to This was after several tries at getting him to kick in and help me with controlled sexual fun, like gang bangs that he picked the ones that came over and did me and all kinds of tries. Well, one afternoon there was a party at the base lake that was actually off the main base but …

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The Tutor: Chapter 1

It all started in the summer when I was 15. My parents weren’t around much, and the few friends I had were all away for the summer. I had decided to get a head start on my next years schooling by taking summer school. I know, what kind of person actually wants to take summer school? In any case, I found myself spending three mornings a week facing the business end of a geometry textbook, and to be honest, mostly scratching my head. During the year I’d had a tutor, a senior named Kyle Sanderson. He was always able to explain the logic and formulae in a way that was easy for me to understand. And when it was too difficult to understand, he would patiently start over from the beginning, walking me through each …

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Birds of a feather, chapter 3

A little note to: Yeah, it’s me again. I really appreciate your effort to correct my mistakes. I do the best I can to tell the story and like most of the other stories on here, there are mistakes, (and should be an, there should be their, missing words and other). These stories, like many others submitted here are not submitted to get an “A” or even a “D” in an English class but to do the best we can to tell a story, mistakes and all.. If you only read, half the story I assume you were more interested in find fault with my spelling than you are with the story. I will continue to try to do better and I’ll keep in mind the things you pointed out. Who knows, maybe one day …

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A Girl and her Genie

Author’s message: This is a short prequel to my story “A Boy and his Genie”. Spoilers obviously for that. ——————————- Sophie Swift woke up slowly. She was sprawled out on her bed, and from what she could tell, she was naked. That was strange, she thought. She normally wore her pyjamas. Sophie thought back to the weird dream she’d had last night. She’d dreamt that an old man had given her a lamp with a genie, and that the genie had had sex with her. Twice. With only a break for dinner in between. It was a really vivid dream though. Her pussy was still tingling a little bit. Sophie opened her eyes, and saw that her bed was in complete disarray, with the mattress dislodged, and the bedsheet and the pillows on the floor. …

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THREE WAS NOT A CROWD

My partner Grant and me Abigail are big on body image, we both possess, still good firm, sexy bodies that draw admiring glances from males and females, we are both just past forty, have both been married twice. And we both have voracious sexual appetites. We have often discussed having sex with a third person. A male or female watching us making love and fucking. A male or female making a three-way, joining in while we make love. Invariably fantasising about a much younger male or female. Sex with a same sex partner while our partner watched? Sex with a same sex partner while our partner joined in? Sex with an opposite sex partner while our partner participated? The first time it happened was completely unexpected, making our first three-way even more even more exciting. …

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MY WIFE’S FIRST LESBIAN EXPERIENCE

“The compliments kept coming. Love your legs. You have a wonderful body, she told me as she watched me trying on clothes. I could see the girls in the shop trying to tell me something. Then a shock. “I am a lesbian Joanne. I would love to make love to you,” she told me out loud. The girls in the shop all had knowing smiles. The next day Joanne phoned me at work. “I can’t stop thinking about that woman. It is very tempting for me. I have never had a lesbian experience, though most of my girlfriends have. Would you be comfortable if she was to seduce me?” “As long as I can watch,” I told her. Joanne is a retired model. Still incredibly attractive. A tall size-12 with wonderful long legs, very good …

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Project 3some

I have always been interested in women. I never acted on it, because I was afraid of how people would view me. Then I met my boyfriend, Paul. He was just as sexually adventurous as me, & made me feel comfortable with my sexuality. It all started with a random conversation about bisexual women. I held back from telling him about my fantasies, until he told me he loves bisexual women. I asked had he ever had a threesome & he said no, but he wanted to, really badly. I told him I would consider it, but we had to find a girl. That seemed to be no problem for him, considering he knew A LOT of women, & still kept in contact with almost all of his ex girlfriends. I kept turning down every …

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First Time Bi_(1)

I was travelling down to from scotland a few years ago, i was 26 at the time and on business.3 whole days without my girlfriend. I was heading to south to get the tunnel to france. It was late at night and i was real tired and it was cold out, almost frosty. I was only 40 mins into my journey on a very large and empty motorway when i looked down at my fuel guage. “Shit!” i thought, “almost out” and i didnt know where the nearest petrol station was. I thought id give it a chance and put my foot down, hoping that i could get a bit of distance rolling on empty if it came to that….. 5 mins later it did. I let the car roll onto the hard shoulder and …

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The Club’s Newest Attractions; Chapters 1 & 2

The Club’s Newest Attractions by DarkRide Feb 2018 1. Morning After / Night Before – Jo I was dead to the world when our daughter came slowly into our bedroom holding the envelope. Kelli quietly nudged my hubby Chris til he woke with a loud moan that failed to even make me stir. Bleary eyed and a little confused, he stared at her standing there sheepishly in her cute yellow nightie, holding the large yellow envelope out toward him. Before accepting it from her outreached hand, he stared at it quizzically, and rubbed his eyes. She told him in a conspiratorial tone that she had found it under the front door when she had woken up and went to make herself some breakfast. Scratching his head, seeing no markings on the outside, Chris flipped open …

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Call Girl Chronicles Part 10 — Night Shift

Kimiko emerged from the elevator in her pink seersucker candy striper uniform, and took a long look up and down the corridor. It was late at night, almost 3 a.m., and she knew there wouldn’t be many people on duty. She also knew that she’d be busted immediately if any of the staff saw her. Seeing no one, she walked quietly down the long corridor, looking for room 617. Once, she had to duck into another room when she heard footsteps, probably the night nurse. She heard her walk past, and after a moment, she re-emerged in the corridor and started looking for the right room. Steve Snyder was lying on his back, sleeping, both of his arms in casts. He had been in a car accident a few weeks before, sustaining a variety of …

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The Judgment of Sgt. J Chapter 5 My Knight in Shiny Armor

The Judgment of Sgt. J Chapter 5 My Knight in Shiny Armor John’s eyes seemed to roll up into his head then return. However when they did they were no longer the eyes of the man I knew. John stared at me as if he did not know who I was or where he was. At first I did not know what was going on or happening to him. However, I had talked to Cathy the night before so I knew a little of what a flashback was. Cathy had explained that her brother suffered from flashbacks when he returned from Vietnam. Flashbacks are the personal experiences that pop into your awareness, without any conscious, premeditated attempt to search and retrieve this memory. These experiences occasionally have little to no relation to the situation at …

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Road Head

As we just droped Mike off at his house it was about 12:20 and i had ot be home at like 1 so i had 40 minutes to kill with Dave. As we got out of site of Mikes house i looked down at Daves stomach and saw his prick was rising very fast. I took a deepbreath and ask “dave you want a blowjob?” he said “nah not right now, lets wait till we get to my house” “ok” as we round the next corner dave stoped and pulled over to the side of the road and pulled out his prick. I took a hold of his huge cock and started to stroke it up and down as he pulled away from the side of the road. I than lowered my head down and …

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Dancing and the next day

They got to the club around ten-thirty and true to his word; Michael got them all in and without being carded. A bouncer showed them to a private table that overlooked the dance floor from a balcony. A waitress came to take their drink order and the two girls piped up that they would have tequila sunrises. Michael ordered a beer and looked at Silk. Michael leaned over and spoke in her ear, “What do you want to drink?” His breath in her are distracted her and she sat dazed for a second, finally what he said sunk in and she said, “I don’t know. I don’t drink enough to know what I like.” With a grin, Michael asked, “Do you want what they’re having?” She had heard the word tequila and knew that it …

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Till Death

“All extremes of feeling are allied with madness.” -Virginia Woolf, “Orlando” *** It was sundown. The carriage reached the cottage on the cliffs. Porphyria followed the path to the door, but hesitated before knocking. Maybe I should go back, she thought. Maybe I should just throw myself off the cliffs instead. That would be better. But she knocked, and when the door opened she went in without waiting to be invited or greeted. She had to duck a bit to fit through the doorframe. She was a great, tall woman, with strong arms and broad shoulders and a hard face, but she was often called beautiful. (A duke wrote a sonnet about her hair two seasons ago. She called the verses “quaint.”) Hester was wiping flour—covered fingers on her apron. She was small and fine, …

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Missy: Day Two

Day Two The next morning I made a pleasant discovery. It seemed like the more I masturbated, the more aware of my body I was. Everything felt different. The sheets felt softer on my bed, making me stretch lazily like a cat when I woke up. My cute little toes pointing and toned legs stretching to their full length. When I stood up my perky little buds of breasts felt heavy and swollen. My hands slid up my body to cup them through my cotton sleep shirt. My nipples tingled and tightened. I could see them peeking through the threadbare white tee I loved to wear to bed. It was an old workout shirt of Daddy’s and was worn from the years of washing. Sometimes I swore it still smelled like him though, fresh and …

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Do Anything for Friends_(0)

This story is mostly true, although, I admit that I have played it up some. Surprisingly, not by much. Names and places changed, of course, but I hope you all enjoy. How long had Tim known Lindsey? They had been best friends for many years now; he spent so much time at her home, he was practically considered part of the family. It was their senior year in high school and Tim was sitting in his math class when he felt his phone’s vibration go off in his pocket. The teacher was pretty lenient about texting in class so he pulled his phone out, not-so-subtly hiding it behind his book. He was able to read the incoming text message. “He broke up with me…” It was Lindsey, talking about her latest boyfriend. Tim had always …

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Taking Sarah, Final Chapter

Thank you all for your support for my stories. Its been Ten years since these events transpired, the details are still sharp, but as anything that occured in the past its organizing the thoughts. For the person who is so concerned about my punctuation. Ah well, its your life. Taking Sarah, Part 5 The time is right The rest of the week was uneventfull, I was able to slip home for lunch a couple of times to tag Cindy and discuss the up coming weekend. We kept tossing different senarios around on how we might accomplish the seduction. We decided against drugging her as Cindy had done with Leslie as we felt the chances of her being agreeable we’re much greater then they had been with Leslie. It was a totally different situation in our …

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Danny Boy, Jr – A Halloween Story

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = This story references events which occurred in a previous Halloween story of mine called “A Favor for Danny Boy.” But this story stands totally on its own. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = 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. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over …

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Liz Beck

Liz Beck “Liz Beck,” I exclaimed when I saw here. She came around from behind the counter and gave me a big hug. “How have you been?” she asked. “Not bad and how about you?” “OK, just working.” Let me give a little history here. Liz Beck had worked for Dr. Parson for as long as I know. I have been a patient of his for probably 15 years. Liz is mid forties, is a single lady who is sort of plain but has a pleasing body. Her breasts are big and her butt just the right size. She has aged a little but still is OK. She took me down the hall into a room where I would met with the Dr. I was there for an exam of my urinary track which would …

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