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The Loop – Part 22

He woke up back in his bed. He took a deep breath at the close to perfect loop he just had. Should he get lost in it or explore in another one. As he laid there for a moment he decided to head to work today. It has been a few loops since he was there. He wanted to see how the day would play out with his boss. Before he could get up, he heard the front door open. Right on time. He swung his legs over the edge of his bed and opened his nightstand. He was naked, but it didn’t matter. He grabbed the wand in his right hand and headed to the door of his bedroom. When he heard the crack of the old wooden hallway floor he pounced. She was …

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Mowin’ the grass

For thirty dollars a lawn, mowing grass in the heart of summer was not always worth it but I needed the money for school and if nothing else being busy from ten until two and then again for four until six it kept me out of trouble at least during the week. In Florida it seemed that of the fifty or so customers I had each day I was always mowing grass. The St. Augustine grew as if it were on steroid. It was good exercise too. That Monday morning my first stop and only stop for the first time since the summer began was the Wilson home. The Wilson’s had the standard patch of grass as I liked to call it. They had a patch out front and a little in the back besides …

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Tulsa

Tulsa When Tulsa entered my office for the very first time I already knew her. No I had never actually met her before in my life but I knew her grandmother from years ago. Tulsa was the spitting image of her grandmother about twenty years ago. I am the High School Principal and Tulsa was here for disciplinary action. From reading her grade school record that was certainly nothing new for her. Actually I had been expecting it…however not on the very first day of the school year. Let me fill you in on some of Tulsa’s background. Her grandmother Jezebel was two years younger than I was in school but I knew her well…in fact every boy in school knew her well. Jezebel was what we called a ‘doorknob’ back in those days. Everyone …

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THE SURFER DUDE and the SOCCER MOM

THE SURFER DUDE and THE SOCCER MOM Jake was standing on the sideline watching his nephew Bryan’s team, the Rattlers, play soccer. He would go to the games whenever he could make it, which meant when he didn’t have to work. His work consisted of two different occupations: running charter boats out of his brother’s marina and playing music in the bars up and down the beach. He made a pretty good living between the two, and one of the fringe benefits of his work was that he met plenty of good-looking women. His older brother Fred was the coach of the team and one of the partners in the business that included a marina, the charter business, a bait-and-tackle shop, a small campground and about an acre of boat and RV storage. Jake lived …

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Some Like It Rough

Why are you crying? Shut up bitch! I’m taking what I want tonight! I’m sitting here still amazed, as I reminisce about the harsh words that I said to you last night. It seems that every now and then to prove my love, I must sometimes become nasty and beat the shit out of you while I rape your asshole. Last night was one of those nights where I felt it was time for some sexual bondage. As soon as you came home from work, I wasted no time grabbing you by the throat and throwing you to the ground. No hello, no kisses to greet you. Just me taking firm control over your helpless body. “Do you want this dick?” “Beg for this dick women!” Down on your knees, you beg for me to …

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Passport Control

We are a British couple in our mid-fifties. During our 30+ years of marriage we have travelled to most European countries so when we were planning our latest trip my wife, Valerie, suggested that we try somewhere more exotic. After looking at lots of options she finally made up her mind on Central America. We decided to stay for a week in each of three small countries (I won’t say which ones as we may want to go back there). The trip started with us spending 3 nights in Florida before flying to the first stopover. We were told that it was better to take US Dollars rather than use the local currency. The flight was a bit scary as it was only a small plane but we finally landed in the Capital. While we …

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Nelly my Russian wife Chapter 3 & 4

Nelly Chapter 3 Nelly and I fall asleep on her sofa together. After the most incredible sex, we were exhausted and drained of our energy. After an hour, I woke up and I gathered my clothes and started to get dressed. Nelly opens her eyes and smiles at me. She motions to me to come close to her. She reaches for my soft cock and massages me; I start to react and get hard. She translates from her phone, “Edward, I need more cock.” She pulls on my cock and massages my testicles. I succumb to her advances and touching. I reach down and I take her tits into my hand. Her breath gets short and heavy as I squeeze her hits and pinch her nipples. Nelly is a true nymphomaniac, she loves cock, no …

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The Penis Chronicles 3.1 – Every Guy’s Dream

He was a bit of a loner. Had some friends but no romantic involvements. He found women complex and didn’t understand them – though he thought the pussy part was marvelous, with nice tits a close second. And like a lot of guys, he liked cocks in porn, if for no other reason than it reminded him of how his organ made him feel so good. But after his fifty six years on earth, he was getting tired of whacking off. The stimu-tool wasn’t much better, it did the work while he paged through the porn or fingered his ass. Sex toys were nice for a change, but even they got old. He’d once had a hookup with a guy, a fag who wanted to suck his cock, so he let it happen. The guy …

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Southern Hospitality Ch.02

Laura felt herself lifted lazily from the arms of sleep, her body relaxed and floating on a small cloud of pleasure, her mind filled with images, sensations, not pulled from whatever dream she had just been having but instead, memories, memories from the night before. Memories of Ash under her, moaning her name, memories of them fucking like she was back in highschool again. As consciousness seeped more and more into Laura’s mind she stretched her arms out in the bed around her, feeling the silky warmth of the bed where her arms brushed and felt the coolness of the sheets from where she hadn’t been wrapped up in them, another wave of pleasure crept over her, she must have been dreaming about something nice to wake up with such eager wood tenting the sheets. …

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The Retirees Club (02)

When we entered the theater room, the intro was rolling. It was an old move that had been transferred to DVD, and the shitty plot was starting to unfold. I reached around Tom’s waist and pulled him closer. He reached up and ran his hand through my hair. Bill and Frank sat down and Bill put his arm around Frank’s shoulders. The movie was about a couple who met in a bar and went back to his apartment, and after a lamely-acted come-on, the kissing quickly unfolded into him undressing her. I offered, “You guys are bi then?” Frank said yes, and “We were all or are married, and we all like pussy, but we like cock too.” I said, “I’ve had my fantasies for a long time. Thinking of a handjob from one of …

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04] The Second Shot

Though this is a story complete in itself, readers would appreciate it more after reading the 2 preceding parts. Those offended by mature/young gay sex are advised not to read this. The Second Shot The Saga of Ajay and Raja Continues Part 3 It was about a month before I heard from the two boys again. After their episode of bunking school, coming up the hill, trying magic mushrooms, getting high, getting lost, and not being able to return home till the next day, they were grounded by their parents and not allowed any freedom. And I am sure that if their parents had known about the full range of their escapades, the punishment would have been much more severe. They had wanted to contact me and for them it was a frustrating month, having …

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my pregnent mom

Monica was 8 months pregnant. Her husband Greg was an over the road truck driver and was usually gone 6 days a week. Monica’s hormones were in overdrive. She was so horny, and she really needed to get laid. So, the day she watched her son Jeff as he climbed out of the shower didn’t help her much. It was an accident. She had been doing the laundry and was taking a load of clean towels to the bath room. As she entered the bathroom, her son Jeff had just climbed out of the shower. She tried not to look, but her eyes caught a glimpse of his large semi erect cock as he was drying his hair. Her swollen pregnant pussy tingled as she watched her son’s large cock bounce as he dried his …

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My first night with Ashley

My name is Paul and this story is about my first night with Ashley, a young woman in her mid 20’s that answered my swinger’s ad. I am a white male in my mid 60’s. I’m pretty average or maybe a little better in some respects. I’m 6’0″ and weigh a little over 200#. I’ve stayed in pretty good shape for my age and I am told that I am attractive. I got a free trial ad in my e-mail for an adult web site for people looking to hook-up. I had been feeling that I wanted to find a woman or a couple to get together with for some sexual fun so I went ahead and signed up and put in an ad. I hoped to find someone within an hour or so driving …

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South Dakota Sioux Indian

Fbailey story number 377 South Dakota Sioux Indian I fell in love with Rapid City, South Dakota while I was visiting Mount Rushmore, the Crazy Horse Memorial, and Wild Bill Hickok’s grave in Deadwood. I had won enough money to finance that trip on a hand of poker with aces and eights, like Wild Bill had when he was shot in the back of the head. While I was in the area I decided that I could run my Internet business just as easily from there as I could from my hometown, so I moved. As a sideline I went looking for someone who made Black Hills Gold jewelry that I could buy cheap and sell high. Well apparently that had been done to death because I couldn’t find any available source. Then one day …

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Track Bus Replacement Driver

Chapter 1, The Unexpected Trip My phone never rings. Never. Since I moved to this small Iowa town, that I picked for the very fact that was small, remote, and I didn’t know anyone who lived there. I only knew a few people in town by first name, and almost never told anyone my number. But there was my phone, ringing away. “Hello?” I answered it unsurely. “Scott, thank God!” said a familiar female voice, “I need your help.” It was my older sister, Stephanie. She still lived in Idaho where we grew up, and had a family there with a guy she married ten years ago. “What’s wrong Steph?” “Taylor and some of her school friends are stuck in Lincoln, Nebraska. They were driving to Charlotte, North Carolina for a national track meet and …

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Maria at the cafe I

Years ago I realized that there was no point in working for The Man. Instead I decided to open my own business and work for myself. Why work to pay for someone else? Anyway, the reality of my self-employment is that I get to spend a fair amount of time in my local cafe. That is where I met Maria. I noticed Maria the first time I went into The Coffee Shoppe. I knew she was some sort of Asian, but I could not tell what her background was. She was medium complected, and about five foot six. She also had very nice breasts that looked to be about C cups. Her hair was cut in a nice bob, and she favored v-neck shirts and long skirts. Although it is always difficult for me to …

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Paper Boy vs The Hot Latina

It had been a month since I got home from college. I did not want to get a serious job just after graduating. I still wanted to party and enjoy the summer. My parents had other ideas. I went on a few interviews and filled out a ton of applications. But not many people were hiring. I had worked when I was younger as a paper boy. But I had grown out of the job. Not many 6ft 4 athletic college guys riding up and down the streets throwing news papers. Plus my friends would make fun of me. Some of them were working at Law Offices in town. I rolled out of bed around 11am. About an hour later I was out back in the pool. I had a nice tan going on a …

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Seattle – A New Beginning (Chapter 2)

Chapter 2: The Backdoor “My pussy needs a break, but I have another hole… If you would like to use it.” Samantha said. Though it seemed impossible, my cock grew by easily another inch upon hearing this. “Haha… I’ll take that as a yes.” she said and jumped up and walked to a nearby dresser where she pulled out a rather large bottle, it looked like a couple liters, of some kind of oil. Her slim yet curvaceous body had me awestruck. Every move she made was provocatively sensual. Her breasts and ass bounced and jiggled with each elegant motion. I even spotted a reflection from her womanly juices that had flowed down the inside of her shapely leg. “If a lady doesn’t enjoy anal, she isn’t using enough lube,” Samantha joked as she jumped …

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Who’s Your Daddy? (A Daughter’s Love)

JackassTales…Tale # 37…Readers; here is another taboo tale of a forbidden incestuous relationship. Although related, this time my sex characters are full-grown, consenting adults. While the events as depicted in this fictional fantasy story might not happen in ‘real life’ they certainly did happen inside my horny, old perverted mind! Who’s Your Daddy? (A Daughter’s Love) Angela stood at the head of the casket holding on tightly to her dad’s trembling hand. She was so proud of her father’s indomitable courage. The long line of well-wishers saw only the pretense facade of determined acceptance enlightening the man’s face. This daughter of a tender, sensitive, and passionate man knew her father was holding on to his nerves by only the thinnest of threads. Angela knew how precariously close her dad was to breaking down in tears …

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SLUT 4 U – Part VII

SLUT 4 U by Sinistra Part VII Ding! Scarlett instinctively reached for her phone, but stopped upon realising that she had no pockets. She was wearing a skirt. Of course. Skirts don’t have pockets. This made sense in her mind, but something still felt wrong. It was the same feeling she’d had that morning, when choosing an outfit for the day. She looked in her drawer, but all she had seen was a bland selection of trousers. Jeans, chinos, callotts – surely these couldn’t be her clothes? Where were the miniskirts? Short shorts? She had made do with a cute pink skirt, but something still didn’t feel…right. However, after realising this would provide the perfect excuse for a weekend shopping spree, whatever anxieties that had threatened to disrupt her mental sanctity crept back into her …

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