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My Secret Life Vol-01 Chapter 13 – Camille first French woman

MY SECRET LIFE BY WALTER VOLUME-1 Chapter XIII Camille my first French woman. • Lascivious delights. • Harlots by the dozen. • Baudy books. • Tribades. • A grey-haired cunt. I came into my property, and to the great horror of my mother and family, soon gave up my post at the and my intended career and determined to live and enjoy myself. I had been all but posted to a regiment, that commission I resigned, though all my youth desiring it. I lost much money by doing so. What I did between the time that I had the two sisters, until I went regularly to the town, is not worth telling of more than already done. Frig myself, I did not, gay women since my last clap I was shy of, but I used …

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Jan Peggy, Rodger 2

I had just witnessed one of the best fuck’s Peggy would ever get, she was still on his lap, facing him, Rodger was still inside her, she was rocking her ass gently, capturing every last contraction, and enjoying every last second of his cock filling her. Rodger made eye contact with me, and lifted his hips, pushing against her suggestively. His half grin spoke volumes, almost as if he were saying out loud,” you’re next”. My heart skipped a beat, and I thought to myself, “oh my god I hope so”. Peggy lifted her pussy off of him, his cock made a sexy, wet, sucking sound as it came out of her. She got out of the car, went to the back and peed, and called to me to bring tissues for her. She wiped …

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Marilyn f. 3

I was at Marilyn’s home the following Sunday. I had made extra preparations before arriving. Today’s massage session was going to be a lot more than just a simple erotic massage. The previous week, Marilyn was hinting that she wanted the same kind of massage I had given her friend, Barbara. I had been giving Barb massages for several years now and knew her, I thought, fairly well. At least I thought I did until a few weeks ago when all her massages took a turn and changed into erotic massages at her request. Even though Barb was married, her sex life was similar to Marilyn’s, almost non-existent. To make a long story short, Barbara had told Marilyn what I had done; I had eaten her and made her cum, and Marilyn wanted some of …

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Don’t Stop 2: Beautiful and Ravaged

Hi, everyone! This is the second story to “Don’t Stop” because it was so wanted lol. I hope you all enjoy and let me know what you think below (; ***PLEASE READ THE ENDING AUTHOR’S NOTE THAT I ALWAYS HAVE AT THE END OF MY STORIES- THANK YOU!*** ******************** “Hey Kate, is Lillian in yet?” I ask the redhead. Kelly turns around and smiles. “No, she’s a little late. How are you two?” Kelly asks with a devious smirk, knowing fully well how Lillian and I are. The woman had caught us making out a few (or more) times. I bite my lip softly to hold back my smile but it’s useless. “Good…Great actually. How are you and Emma?” I ask in return. Kelly blushes deeply and plays uncomfortably with the pen in her hand. …

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Future Harry Potter Adventures: Chapter 2 – Journey on the Hogwarts Express

This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, or have any affiliation with the author. Chapter 2 ‘Quickly Harry, the train’s about to leave,’ cried Ginny above the roar of the train’s engines as the station master began to close the doors to the carriages. Harry and the three kids quickly ran over through the horde of parents and relatives towards Ginny, who was stood anxiously beside one of the few open doors left to the train. ‘Keep up the hard work at school Lily,’ said Ginny hurriedly as she gave her a quick kiss and hug before Lily happily bounded onto the train. ‘Have a nice term Alby,’ Ginny said as Albus avoided his mother’s attempted kiss in embarrassment and hurried onto the train after his sister. ‘James….. …

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Sally, a different type of sex.

Sally, a different kind of sex. We all have our foibles, kinks, if you like. Most are harmless and meant for our individual pleasure. Kept in the privacy of our minds and imaginations. Our imagination is limitless, travelling far beyond the realms of possibilities and, in some cases, extremes. A quick trawl through the internet will provide so much food for thought, ideas that had never entered our heads, and why would they? Models in impossible positions with unnatural attributes. Breasts that would cause major back problems or penises that would require rather too much blood to gain an erection. I admit it, I have done that trawl many times and been fascinated by the imagination and imagery portrayed in fictitious real-life scenarios. Bunkum! I call bunkum. Our bodies, endless sources of pleasure and pain …

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Fanny Hill: Memoirs of a Woman of Pleasure Letter the First – Part 2

During my visit to London for studies where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I stumbled on a family treasure. Apart from other things I also found a hump of books, dairies and notes in the treasure which contained classic, Age old, Erotic books, Novels, and Magazines probably collected by my Ancestors. They are all timeless and precious. They are a must read for all erotica lovers. I am sharing them on this site, Enjoy part 2 of Letter the First ———————– MEMOIRS OF A Woman of Pleasure. Letter the First – Part 2 About eleven at night my two ladies came home, and having received rather a favourable account from Martha, who had run down to let them in, for Mr. Crofts (that was the name of my brute) was gone out of the …

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Stephen Wells, Neighborhood PI – Part 2

Thursday, July 2nd 2:53 PM It had been over a week since Stephen had humped Jodi Lynn’s leg and came for the first time in his life. She never said anything about her bathing suit nor indicated that she had any knowledge of what happened. This was all for the better, because he realized the danger he had put himself in. If he had been caught, not only would he have been in huge trouble but he would likely be branded a pervert all over school. There would have been no way to contain it because Jessica, Jodi Lynn’s little sister and Stephen’s classmate, would have told everyone what an icky perv he was. Still, Stephen could not deny the satisfaction of what he had done. It was such a vivid memory that he could …

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Fanny Hill: Memoirs of a Woman of Pleasure Letter the First – Part 5

During my visit to London for studies where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I stumbled on a family treasure. Apart from other things I also found a hump of books, dairies and notes in the treasure which contained classic, Age old, Erotic books, Novels, and Magazines probably collected by my Ancestors. They are all timeless and precious. They are a must read for all erotica lovers. I am sharing them on this site, Enjoy part 5 of Letter the First ———————– MEMOIRS OF A Woman of Pleasure. Letter the First – Part 5 We had certainly been but a few instants away from it, and yet on our return we saw everything in good forwardness for recommencing the tender hostilities. The young foreigner was sitting down, fronting us, on the coach, with Polly upon …

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Tanya’s Pregnancy Treatment

Tanya had always wanted a baby. And now she was getting her lifelong wish. Nine months pregnant, and ready to burst with new life. Her doctor, Dr. Franstein, was a nice man. Always ready with advice and the latest medical updates. He seemed to know everything there was to know about pregnancy, how a woman’s body worked, all the ins and outs. His intimate pelvic exams during her pregnancy had been conducted with the utmost care and thoroughness. On one occasion, maybe just her imagination, she thought she felt him brush against her clit with the speculum he used to look inside her. Probably just a little “accident”… that happens sometimes during a pelvic. Doctors know how to stay away from a woman’s clit, but it can’t always be avoided. She had felt a small …

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The Awakening Chronicles (Chapter 3)

Okay folks this is chapter 3, you should probably read the first two chapters first. I highly recommend it. I am away at work so this entire chapter will be typed on my iphone! Just shows my dedication to my future fans. I don’t have very many right now but I am confident! Enjoy! Chapter 3 === === The rest of the work day went like any normal day for Nathan. For Rebecca however, it was an odd day. After the incident with Sheila she was very horny, and decided to see if Nathan had one more round in him by sneaking under the table to clean off the naughty bosses juices from his cock. She was very surprised when Nathan had told her to stop, but she was even more surprised when she was …

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What He Made Me Do on the School Trip

He was my science teacher . . . and little did I know that he would teach me oh so many naughty things right in the middle of all my friends from school. I had just turned 15 and I thought I was pretty grown up . . .you know a fresh teenager and all that. My boobs were continuing to grow and I was allowed to wear a little makeup . . . sometimes. Willy Flattery down the street had asked me to the movies a few times, but I wasn’t allowed to date yet. He kissed me once while we were at the basketball courts in the park when no one was around, and I must admit he was a great kisser! It made my little pussy all wet and my nipples poked …

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Sarah’s first Shoot

Sarah’s First Shoot A part of the Photographer’s Exotic Life series Disclaimers: • This material is of an explicit, adult nature and not suitable for minors. Anyone under the age of consent is warned not to read further. • All characters are of legal age to participate in consensual sex in the jurisdiction in which this material is being consumed. • All characters are fictional and any resemblance to real persons is purely coincidental. Sarah had always dreamt of modeling. Ever since she was a little girl she’d imagined herself strutting down the runway at fashion week, tall, lithe and beautiful, all eyes on her as she captivated the crowd with her stunning elegance and grace. Life was cruel, though. Sarah was not tall and stick-thin. She did not have the grace of a supermodel. …

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Hurrying

I knew I was driving too fast, but I had to hurry. I was going to meet up with my younger sister Beth, at six pm. The thirty miles per hour that I was going was only fast if you knew I was driving in downtown Boston. I was running late – it was four-fifteen pm; I was supposed to spent some time with my boyfriend too. I sighed to myself. Oh, well. Buildings flicked past the window as I drove, the colors merging into an undefined grey in the corners of my eyes. Finally, I arrived at the flat I was happily sharing with my boyfriend. I locked the car – mindful of the neighborhood – and trekked my way up the stairs to my flat on the third floor. I was still hurrying, …

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Escort’s encounter

She parked her economical Toyota infront of the large house and stepped out. She arrived two minutes early, just the way she planned. The driveway’s lights lit up her sexy, petite figure. She was dressed in the skimpy black dress she chose for the night and red kitten heels. From her experience, gentlemen who requested longer appointments were generally more amicable. They tipped better. They took their time and did not rush her through 8 different positions in 15 minutes time. The large house did nothing to change her opinion. Most likely an old man who wanted to talk to someone more than anything. She felt this would be a good night and stepped up to the door. She took one quick breath to prepare herself mentally and reminded herself to be nice regardless of …

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The Hunger, Part Two

This is part two of a story originally posted here on June 16. 2011, involving a near-immortal man who calls himself John Smith, and a young woman he re-names Azelia after he takes her as his life-mate. They are members of the clan of Us, a race of beings somewhat like vampires. They exist by feeding on the sexual fluids of their victims, rather than blood. The do not kill; they seduce their victims into allowing them to feed on the product of their loins. Enjoy. * * * * * The insistent ring of the bedside phone woke me. I moved Azelia slightly so I could reach the annoying thing. “Hello?” I said. “Good morning, Mr. Smith. This is your ten o’clock wake-up call, as you requested. Would you care for breakfast, sir? We …

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Kinky Camping: Day 1

Kinky Camping: Day 1 I rode in the back of one of the trucks. Not the back seat. In the bed. I had been stripped naked and tied, spread eagle, in the bed of the truck. I was blindfolded and gagged during the whole ride. When we stopped for gas, Sir made sure to reach in the bed and play with me a bit. He squeezed my tits, fingered my pussy, and gave me a hard slap between the legs and a slap to each tit. We we’re going to meet up with some of his buddies for a camping trip. The others had headed up yesterday, and we would be joining. One of the guys owns some land along the lake, and the group of them enjoyed camping trips to fish and relax. Sir …

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Detour #2

The week passed with frustrating slowness for both Tim and his sister Anna. After their detour on the previous Sunday evening as Tim drove Anna back to her student nurses’ residence, after Tim’s touches that brought Anna to the most shattering orgasm that she’d ever had, neither could wait for the following weekend when their parents had announced that they’d be away at friends’ cabin. Anna cracked with the wait before her brother did, phoning on Wednesday evening. “How about a short, you know, drive, Tim? Maybe up to the park,” alluding to their regular Sunday evening parking spot. “I know, sis, I know. I want it as badly as you do but I have to study for a quiz tomorrow. And I want to wait, believe it or not. I want it to be …

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Archie and Veronica (part 3) of Archie Andrews gets laid

“I wonder what Veronica is doing right now…” thought Archie longingly. He had had a very eventful past couple of days. He’d lost his virginity to Midge Klump, Moose’s girlfriend. He’d also deflowered his longtime girlfriend Betty Cooper. They’d spent several days making love. Archie knew he was ready to take on his next challenge: Veronica Lodge. Veronica was a 5’7, slender, dark-haired goddess of love. Her skin was porcelain white, her nose was straight and slightly upturned, her lips were naturally swollen and reddish, and she was (in everybody’s opinion,) absolutely, divinely gorgeous. Of course, she was also a selfish, spoiled, jealous, haughty, materialistic bitch, but this was of course irrelevant to Archie and all men who gazed upon her. She was by anyone’s standards, a paradigm of physical perfection, but she was cold …

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Living Doll

I don’t usually write Doll Stories and this is slightly different than most of that genre. It is very mild sexually, and is more of a sci-fi story with sexual overtones and a standard Technician twist at the end. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = 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 …

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