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The Ride of Her Life (part 3)

“Do you need to use the restroom,” he asked. “Are you kidding,” she joked, “of course I do.” “Ok. Just sit still for a moment,” he said. “Umm, don’t you need to untie me and take the cuffs off first,” she asked? “Nope,” came his answer. Now she didn’t know what to think. They were obviously at a public rest stop. And there was sure to be other people coming and going. She sat there waiting for a few minutes before he opened his door and got out of the van. Her door opened a moment later and she felt him untie her ankles. He then helped her out of the van and shut her door. She remembered that her bathrobe was still open in the front and she could feel her panties still bunched …

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Boss’s Dominance

Chapter 1 Constance was the executive at a large firm in Seattle, and her day-to-day pressures had made her quite dominant over her employees as well as her clients. She sat behind her desk a very lonely woman, her dominance had driven everyone away that she could have been close to, and she never quite got used to being “the bitch” and “cobweb cunt,” which were some of the nicknames she had overheard for herself. At 47, she was still an attractive woman, her auburn hair hung to her shoulders and she kept it styled nice, her steel blue eyes still had a sparkle and her supple 36c tits still had men gazing at her, not to mention her 34 hips and long slender legs. She had become so tired of masturbation being her only …

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A THIRD PARTY FOR MY LOVER 3

I had to ask myself was it too late to share a sexy young guy with my lady Sarah? Had the opportunity been missed? The more I thought about it the more I wanted it to happen, for Sarah’s sexual pleasure my own sexual pleasure. Shared sexual pleasure. I was determined to organise a sexy young guy for Sarah’s sexual pleasure. We had discussed the connotations of a young guy watching us making love, sharing a young guy many times while fucking each other. The opportunity for Sarah to have ‘a third party, that is a sexy young guy’ was too good to for me to let slip. It was a very tempting thought for me. Why not tempt Sarah with the thought of, ‘a third party, that is a sexy young guy’. Better still …

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Completely Ruined

Completely Ruined ~ by DarkTalons David sat alone in the lobby of the Grand Horizon Hotel, the kind of place that smelled of polished marble, expensive cologne, and the quiet hum of money changing hands behind closed doors. Soft jazz drifted from speakers hidden behind tall potted palms. Afternoon light slanted through the floor-to-ceiling windows and cut across the floor in long, clean stripes that moved slowly with the sun. The weekend business trip was supposed to be straightforward—final closed-door meetings on a project so confidential that even most of his own team only knew fragments of the whole picture. He was tired. Forty-two, still sharp in a dark charcoal suit that fit him well across the shoulders, but the constant pressure sat in his neck and lower back. Married twelve years to Laura, two …

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My Christmas Stocking Stuffer

Christmas. What does it mean to most people? If you asked, I think folks would say that the three most important things about Christmas are: family, family, and family. And so it was that late on night of December 22nd I was sitting alone by the fire reading a novel. It wasn’t the novel that kept me up; it was some vague expectation – no, hope – that my brother Ben would arrive in time for Christmas. A heavy snowstorm had closed the airports and shut many of the roads, so my parents were beginning to lose hope that Ben could make it home from college and had gone to bed. For several days I had listened to their “I told you so’s”, that “Ben should have stayed home, gone to the local college.” My …

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MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY – PART – 15_(1)

MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART – 15 ANOTHER FACE OF SEX I was in Goa once again, second time within 15 days. I returned to Delhi to my hubby after spending about 15 days in Goa where I have played lesbian game with one of the friend of my husband. Many said this was a social work to give sexual satisfaction to a married and sexually unsatisfied woman. I always care for sex and the sex loving peoples. I have just returned from South Africa where I was with my hubby for world cup foot ball matches. This tour and tickets for the matches were marriage gift to my hubby from his office. I did not get enough time to be in touch with my friends and fans since last two months because of my busy …

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The Beach House_(3)

The Beach House It had been one hell of a storm the previous night, with trees downed, both behind the house and along the lake front beach that was the place’s only saving grace. Mary Ellen surveyed the damage, and her already crappy mood headed for the dark end of the spectrum even more than it had been when she woke up. “Bastard! Fucking son-of-a-bitch!”, she mumbled to anyone that cared to listen. Except there was no one. Hadn’t been for months, and it didn’t look like that situation was about to change in a rush. Mary Ellen wanted to find a comfortable spot, sit down, cry, and pray the some Divine entity would just snuff out her miserable existence! At 26 years old, Mary Ellen Glasser had accepted that anything and everything she touched …

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Nookie for cookie

“Cookie or nookie,” Abby giggled. She laid a chocolate-covered Girl Scout cookie on her blond pussy mound. “It’s a simple choice, Tyler.” She tried for a serious face, before dissolving into a giggle fit. The teenage boy broke up, laughing hysterically. The naked young couple lay in the back seat of Ty’s dad’s big car, parked by the lake. The bluish air wafting in the car was fragrant with marijuana smoke. After smoking way too much pot, Abby and Ty had started eating Abby’s Girl Scout cookies, which were supposedly safe in the trunk. Her discarded Girl Scout uniform was rumpled on the floor. “Hmmm, cookie? Or nookie?” debated a decidedly stoned Ty, his face an inch from Abby’s fur. “Both taste oh-so-yummy. How about … BOTH!” He spread her knees wide apart. Ty gobbled …

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The Flight Attendant, Chapter 1

I loved my job, even then. I lived a trapped, sheltered youth in a sad little town, and I was always a free spirit. Other girls always knew the path: marry your high school sweetheart, buy a house a block away from your parents. Two and a half kids, maybe a dog. For me, that was boring. I didn’t want to get bogged down in the same place, day after day, seeing the same people, the same buildings. No! I wanted to go. I wanted to travel. See the world! I wanted to meet everyone. The boys. The girls, sometimes? So the day I turned eighteen, I applied to every airline I could find. But most of the major commercial airlines don’t hire 18-year-olds fresh out of high school. I found a way around it: …

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I WAS THIRTY-YEARS OLDER THAN MY YOUNG GUY

“How old is he?” (Brodie is eighteen, younger than my son and daughter.) “Do you suck his cock? (Of course, he is huge.) “Do you fuck him?” (Of course, two or three times a session.) I had to ask Mary more questions about the exciting age gap. “I’m thirty-years older than Brodie. It was so exciting when I first met him at a social function. When he told me he had a thing about older women, our eyes locked. He had struck a chord, with his hand on my ass, feeling it, trying to ascertain what style of knickers I was wearing. “He was an instant challenge for me, an exciting challenge. I had never had a man his age. And a man his age had never had a feel of my ass. “When I …

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Dear Diary II

Dear Diary Part II It has been two months since Marco and me have been dating, and I decided I should tell Mom. She took it much better than I thought she would, and said she would be pleased to meet him. Marco invited me and Mom over to his apartment for dinner so that they could meet. I told Mom that Marco lived in a really nice apartment, but when we got there, I could tell that she was very suprised. When Marco answered the door, he shook Mom’s hand and said, Nice to meet you Mrs. Hayden. Mom quickly said. Oh, it’s Rossi, Hayden is Nicole’s fathers name, but you can call me Val. I swear sometimes I feel like Mom is ashamed that I am her daughter. I didn’t like the way …

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17 Year Old & Fantastic Encounter

17 Year Old & Wonderful Encounter It was a pleasantly warm May afternoon. So nice, in fact, that I decided to cut my afternoon classes and spend time down at the pool like any intelligent 17 year old boy would do. Okay, so it was not my pool. My family didn’t own a pool. I was swimming in the pool at an apartment complex about 3 blocks from our house. I didn’t let the little fact that my family didn’t actually live at this apartment complex keep me from sneaking in and enjoying the cool water. I’d long discovered that the key to sneaking in somewhere is just to act like you belong. And today was just so pleasant, I didn’t belong anywhere but here. Since it was a weekday and still a time when …

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No Hands!

The rules are simple. No hands. You sit quietly in the chair and cannot touch my cock or balls with your hands. I will do all the work. You can touch yourself all you want, but not my cock or balls. You can touch my ass or my legs or my chest or my nipples, just not my cock or balls. Oh yeah, and no talking. OK? Let’s get started. I like the office chair because the height is adjustable. We can lower it all the way down so your face is at the level of my cock when I stand in front of you. You can sit comfortably and not have to be down on your knees. You have on a set of a white see-through lace bra and matching panties. I’m in blue …

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A Tale of Two Best Friends

Chapter One Taylor and I have been best friends since she moved next door to us when we were in the second grade. So, we’ve talked just about everything there is to talk about. Of course, being thirteen, much of what we talk about these days is, you guessed, sex. Neither of us had been on dates as such and only a few parties and things. I’ve never even been felt up, even my boobs are ‘virgins.’ So, on Monday afternoon, after school, we were in my room talking about guys and stuff (sex), when she says, “I want to tell you something, Lauren. Are you sure you can always keep it a secret? Forever?” “Sure, doesn’t matter, what it is,” I replied. “Well, I’ve been having sex, lots of sex. All the time. And …

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IS THERE A BETTER WAY TO SPEND SATURDAY NIGHT?

James took the initiative when he reminded Helen, “I think you know we usually shave each other’s pubes on a Saturday afternoon. And you already know we are both exhibitionists and voyeurs. Would you like to stay and watch Helen?,” he asked before he took my hand and led me to the bathroom. James had me naked on our bathroom chair, Helen sitting on another chair, after she watched James undressing me for my shave. We always shave each other naked so we can shower afterwards. I enjoyed Helen watching James prep me for my shave, her eyes drinking in my naked body. James opening my legs, still with my heels on, softening my pubes with a hot, wet towel before he sprayed his wonderful, aromic male shaving cream between my legs. Asking me, “Which …

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BDSM Boot Camp 01

I originally published this twenty-two-chapter book in 2016. All sales stopped in late 2024 when the credit card companies began using search algorithms to find certain words or phrases that were considered verboten and banning any books that contained those words. I will be publishing a new chapter approximately every week. This first chapter introduces JJ and Marcie and explains how they can afford the time and money for the BDSM Boot Camp. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = 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. …

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OLDER FEMALE / THREE MALES

We were guests at a Saturday night party. We had attended parties at the same lavish house previously and on every occasion at 10.30 there was always an exciting ‘adult entertainment’. This time was no exception when we moved into another room to watch. A hush in the room when a glamorous, super confident blond woman, around forty-years old walked in holding hands with an attractive man around the same age as her, both of them younger than most of the guests watching, though close to our age. They were both obviously naked under the very short black robes they were wearing “Oh wow, what a body, that’s Nancy, she used to be a house model for one of the major fashion houses,” an older woman told us, in an envious whisper. The people in …

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Web Cam Sex

My job often takes me away from home and I find myself alone in hotel rooms. That is, until my husband bought two web cams. I was in Dallas at the Marriot on a two day road trip the first time I fired up my laptop with the tiny web cam attached. It took me a few minutes to figure out how to connect with Bill, my husband, but soon we were chatting and looking at each other. It was instantly exciting. I unbuttoned my blouse and fingering my black lacy bra, I lowered the camera so Bill could only see my torso. I removed each of my full breasts and massaged my nipples. I could see Bill’s smile and hear his laughter. This was wonderful. I told Bill to stand up and remove his …

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Friday Afternoon Delights

Friday Afternoon Delights It was Friday again, 4pm, and Phillip’s last appointment for the week. She’ll be here any minute, he thought. He wondered if she’d bring Bobby, or maybe somebody new. Last few times she brought Bobby. Phillip rolled his eyes thinking about it. No way that kid shaves more than once a week. No way. What the hell was she thinking? Maybe Bobby was a good fuck – malleable anyway, with potential, someone with the stamina to at least try and get it right. Hell, maybe he was the man (well, boy) of her dreams. Phillip smiled to himself. Fifty-fifty she shows up at all, much less with Bobby. It was quiet in his office. Nearly everyone in the building was gone. Ten minutes passed and, more disappointed than mad, he began clearing …

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Acting Out Porn After School

The school year was well on its way, and Katie was determined to get Mike’s attention. She was finishing up middle school and was very excited about starting high school in the fall, where she could meet “older” boys. Mike, already a freshman in high school, had a small problem. He began to jack off just about . . . whenever he got a chance, inside or outside of school. He especially liked to fantasize about girls who had only just begun to develop “titties” as he liked to call them. He had recently barged into his bathroom at home, during a family reunion and had caught his 14-year-old cousin with her bikini top off. The image of her young orbs with the light pink nipples poking outwards was still fresh in his mind when …

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