Fiction

Finding love once more.

Finding love once more. I had been married to the most wonderful woman a man could ever wish for or hope to find. We had raised two children, one of each and had six grandchildren and four great-grandchildren. Ours had been a happy, for the most part, partnership sharing in the highs and lows of life. But sadly, after a visit to the doctor and subsequent blood tests, it was confirmed that Jen had bowel cancer, inoperable and terminal. Hers was mercifully a short battle before succumbing to that most dreadful of diseases. I thought my life was over. Rattling around in our apartment and wondering what to do with myself. I kept the place clean, did the laundry and shopped for one, all with the feeling that, perhaps, she would come back one day, …

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The Right String of Pearls Can Win More than a Girl’s Heart

The Right String of Pearls Can Win More than a Girl’s Heart Language lessons She is not tall, but beautifully sculpted – not voluptuous, but appears to have wonderfully sized and shaped breasts. She has been my tutor for about 6 weeks, we meet each Tuesday evenings at the local library, where she teaches me Italian. I would guess her age to be about 30, beautiful white skin, very clear (she is paranoid about the sun on her skin). One thing I really appreciate about a naturally beautiful woman is one who does not overdo the makeup – pet peeve of mine. My tutor does a great job of light, imperceptible use of makeup, lovely white plastic nails glued to fingers and toes (always wears open sandals), but it is how she dresses to accentuate …

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Our Married Life Changes Part 2

Chapter 3. My story Our life had changed. I had found Jean, my wife, had been fucking around and I was now a cuckold. The following evening, after the kids had gone to bed, we started having a conversation about our new experience. A bottle of wine was loosening our tongue’s. I wanted to know desperately who else and how many men she’d fucked. She wanted to hear about my “gay side.” “Im not gay,” I said, “I’m bi-sexual.” “Is there a difference?” She asked. “Yes. Gays generally only want men. I like both males and females.” “How did you find out and have you been having men while we’ve been married?” She asked. “No, I’ve not been with another for years. Well before I met you. I have you and you satisfy me.” “Oh! …

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consequences

This is my story. This is an adult story meant for people over the age of 18. It is a fantasy, not reality. Please do not reproduce or repost without permission. Thanks, [email protected] Consequences Jill grunted as the huge cock once again bottomed out in her soaking wet cunt. She felt it pull out and grunted again as he slammed it back in. She could feel herself starting to orgasm as her cunt muscles squeezed the lovely thick cock that was slamming in and out of her. Then she felt herself stretching as the dog pushed hard against her and managed to get his huge knot inside her vagina. As she felt the knot pass her cunt lips she also felt the tip of his cock as it pushed through her cervix into her womb. …

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My Life – a foursome at last

My life – A Foursome at last It had been almost a year since I had done anything with Susan or Lynne. Susan and I would occasionally kiss and cuddle but she was making friends elsewhere and on my 17th birthday I made a decision to put all that behind me and try and get into a relationship with a girl from college. This, of course, led to the relationship with Ann (see separate story…) but before that there was, if you like, one last hurrah for the four of us. It occurred in April when mum and dad announced that they were going to a party with Colin’s and Lynne’s parents, and they would be staying overnight. It had been suggested that Colin and Lynne come and sleep over with Susan and I, provided …

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A Kiss Before We Part

A Kiss Before We Part by Millie Dynamite © Copyright 2020 by Millie 90 lbs of Dynamite A warm glow in the eastern sky, all pink and reddish-purple, foreshadowed the impending sunrise. Gazing out her window, rubbing her belly, Iris thought of the hot encounter the previous night. Their intimate embraces lingered in Iris’s mind and on her body. His tender loving touch, his subservience, and attention to her needs flickered like a movie in her thoughts. The whole thing had been delicious. She basked in the afterglow of their lovemaking. Iris’s fingers ran over his frame, such a tasty man. The date lasted well into the night. Iris and Cliff hit it off in spectacular fashion, partaking of an intimate dinner at a swank restaurant, an artsy film, followed by drinks and conversation. Never …

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The Repair Man & The Horny Wife

My husband had a very demanding job at the hospital and he was never home. As a surgeon in a renowned hospital in town, he would get phone calls even in the middle of the night, to rush out and try to save lives. I was just 26 and at the height of my sexual desire. A couple of times my husband had left me in bed wanting more, as he rushed to the hospital. At my age all I wanted was sex-sex-sex, but my husband was not giving me enough, which disappointed me a lot. There were times he would spend the night in the operating room and return home in the early morning. My attempts to initiate sex then would be futile, since he was too tired to satisfy me. I decided to …

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10-8 Silver Lining

Themes: mast, lez, Asian/Indian, anal, dp This in an offshoot project from the Margey Household chronicles. Some of the characters are the same, some new. Read the other stories in the series (Books 1-9) to find out the full background or some of it won’t make any sense. Warning: The events and characters in this story are imaginary. If you attempt to duplicate them in real life, you will end up sharing a jail cell with a big fat man called Bubba. Chapter 10-8 Silver lining by StackofBooks (2399 words) It was a very sad time. For at least a month. The phone calls and Emails from India stopped. Abruptly. We tried many ways to get any information at all. Nothing. Luckily, Adrian (Mike’s brother) the hot tub guy did a lot of installations for …

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The Dream_(0)

She slipped into my room so quietly I thought she was a dream. Her daphenous gown billowing in a subtle breeze like some scene from a movie. She smiled as she crossed the room with her coy little shy girl smile and I was hard immediately. I must be dreaming, this was too good to be true. As she neared my bed she stopped and let me take in the full glory of her. The gown clung to her gorgeous breasts and hard nipples so while I couldn’t see them, I could see their full shape hinted at. The light made the gown transparent at her waist so I could see perfectly the outline of her long luscious legs and the sway of her hips. I knew I had to be dreaming but I didn’t …

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Best Clean Up Ever! Pt 2

I awoke in a bed that wasn’t mine; I looked over to my side for a great deal of pain from my ass, “What the fuck?” I looked over and it was Kris in all of his naked glory. My mouth started to water just looking at his amazing body, and that amazing piece of meat connected to his body. (If you just joining me, I’m Dylan, 5’7”, tan muscular, and 6 inches, Kris is 5’8” black amazing body, and 8 inches) Since he was still asleep I thought to give him a little wakeup call. I started jacking him off very slowly and found that he still didn’t move. I just opened my mouth and took as much of it as I could. I kept going up and down on his cock as far …

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Senior Moments Ch.6

Senior Moments Ch.6 By Jax_Teller The winter storms were brutal this winter even for Cleveland Ohio. The storm of the century was predicted for Wednesday so today, Tuesday we had school. Normally the snow we had on the ground would be enough to close school, but because of the number of snow days already this year, school was open. David and I stood out at the corner waiting for the bus that was running twenty minutes late. The visibility was less than a quarter mile. The strong wind made standing up straight a balancing act. Just as I was about to head home, I saw the lights on the bus at the next bus stop up the road. David gave me a questioning look like really? As the bus pulled away we listened to the …

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Jogging In The Rain

Fbailey story number 553 Jogging In The Rain When I was in high school I was on the boy’s track team. I was training for my first marathon. Running twenty-six miles was something that took a lot of endurance and commitment. My coach suggested that I get in ten miles before and ten miles after school. I didn’t start out running ten miles, I had to build up to that. Then one morning a girl I knew came to run with me. Her coach had suggested the extra miles to her too. I had to admit that I enjoyed the company. At first I just took off at my regular pace and she tried to keep up but couldn’t quite manage too. When I slowed down slightly she thanked me and we ran the ten …

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Favorite Aunt – Ch. 10-13

Chapter 10 Winds of Change Feeling completely relaxed in the warm, tingly afterglow of the best orgasm experience in her life, Jean felt different. The fog of satisfaction coated a dull but persistent feeling that something was different. It was easy to ignore however and shifted her attention back on the pictures and video Ben took of her. She felt like an exotic creature of the woods. Lying on the ground naked in the forest, her senses heightened, the mental wash of the high energy level of ecstasy experienced and the tingling throb between her thighs told her she lived out her fantasy of fantasies. She languished in her surreal state of mind not wishing to come out of it just yet. Thoughts of the storyline danced in her mind and she played it out …

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Caitlyn; Returning Home – A CAW 7 Entry – Cheltenham

Caitlyn; Returning Home – A CAW 7 Entry by Cheltenham Caitlyn struggled with addiction all her life. Finding herself holed up in a decrepit hotel room, its walls caked with peeling, yellowed wallpaper and nearly as much dirt upon the floor that it appeared to be thick like a lush carpet, she didn’t know where she was headed. A syringe had been hanging out of the crook of her arm and a shoestring held her last decent vein prominently against the skin. She wanted one more hit, but couldn’t score. There wasn’t any money in her belongings or what amounted to them. She summoned the energy to remove her kit and set the items down on an end table, next to a lamp. The cupboard were barren. Inside the refrigerator was a box of baking …

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The Life Ch.5 Savior in Leather

The Life Ch.5 Savior in Leather By Jax_Teller . When Amy and I returned from Daytona we went back to work. For the first time I had a partner I could trust with my life. It wasn’t something I was used to, but then again having a sexy woman who loved me as much as I lived her was new to me as well. Amy was actually getting fitter than when we met working out every day, she still could work any strip club she wanted but she could now kick most of the bouncers asses too. She wasn’t a fragile flower but definitely was all woman and wasn’t afraid to use her femininity to her advantage either. One day when work was slow coming Amy came to me with a job she wanted to …

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Huge Mexican Tits

Fbailey story number 392 Huge Mexican Tits Camille was without a doubt the biggest girl in my class. At fifteen she was a head taller than most of the boys and her tits were probably bigger than any ten girls put together. I had admired Camille since the start of school when she transferred in. She spoke good English and even better Spanish. She was a big girl but she was also pretty. She had a big belly, a big butt, and even bigger boobs. She reminded me of a younger and prettier version of my own mother. One day I got up the courage to talk to her. I wanted to ask her out on a date but I was scared. It took me another couple of weeks to ask her out. Her answer …

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The Darkroom

Sometimes when I think back on things I still can’t believe it all happened. Here is a little background. My sister is a year older than me. She’s always been miss popular, cheerleader, etc. She’s pretty hot too. 5′ 6, brown hair and eyes about 115 lbs with a nice 36D chest. Ok, so I looked at her bra one day. As for me, I’m taller 6’1 short brown hair, blue eyes and about 145. For that reason, I played basketball in high school, which is how all this started. Since we were close in age and active in extracurricular activities in school we wound up at most of the same parties. There been several occasions where we have both wound up drunk on someone’s floor for the night. This also led to the loss …

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Striker

My name is Samuel Allen Steele. I graduated highschool when I was sixteen. I wanted to join the military but I was to young so I went to a local trade school instead. I learned about working metal and fabrication. When I graduated they even helped me find a job. On my eighteenth birthday I joined the army. I thought I knew what I wanted to do. First was basic and then advanced trained, after that I went to airborne school and then into Ranger school. After graduating I was assigned to a company that was working out to deploy overseas. Our combat teams were set up like this, they have a point man, two to four flankers for security and a four man striker team plus the team leader or squad leader. New men …

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Being owned – Part 8

I awoke early. He was still asleep, snoring faintly. Last evening, when the effect of the drug had finally worn off, he had brought me some food. Hungry as I had been, I had wolfed it down, while he was watching me. Smiling he had sat on the big bed, watched me licking my fingers afterwards. “Tonight, you will stay here. I’ll go out.” And he had left me there and then. He had left me a book, nothing special or really interesting, but it helped pass the time. Late, he had come back, undressed and gotten into bed. My place was the big dog bed on the floor, my toilet a litter tray in the bathroom. Silently I got up and went to the bathroom. I didn’t want to use the litter tray. As …

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My Indian Beach Boy

My Indian Beach Boy We were on vacation in Bali, staying at a resort on the beach. We had surveyed the scene, hoping to find someone suitable for socialising with, but there didn’t appear to be much on offer. Mack (My Husband) & I ended up relaxing on the beach, hoping for a decent sunset at least, a couple of bottles of vino in hand. A young and very handsome Indian, a beach boy, passed by, offering the usual tourist things, snorkelling, see the Dolphins, etc. with a few glasses already consumed I felt some interest, well, like I mentioned, he was quite handsome, well proportioned, so we ended up chatting. He asked what we had done this day, we mentioned the usual eating drinking relaxing and of course, the obligatory massages one has while …

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