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Seduced By My Mother’s Boss

I had just climbed out of the shower when the sound of the phone ringing came to my ear. Quickly toweling off my hair I then wrapped the towel around my waist and padded out to the hall. Since I had just gotten home from my summer landscaping job I hoped the call might be from a friend with something to do that evening which was why I decided to answer the phone. “Hello” I said after hitting the talk button. “Jake, you’re home. Thank God” came the voice of my Mom over the line. “It’s not for all that Mom, I sometimes do come home you know.” “Yes I know Jake but I need a favor so no time for smart ass comments, okay?” “Sure what’s up Mom” I told her as I checked …

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Poker Dad’s Fuck Me

The COVID shut down really stuffed up my life. I’m just twenty years old, I lost of my job, I moved back with my parents. I’m not out to my parents, so for a few months there I had no social life, no sex life and no money. Pretty embarrassing having to go to your Dad cap in hand asking for money to fill up the car with petrol. Don’t get me started how sexually frustrated I was. Before COVID hit, I was enjoying my promiscuity as all twenty year old gay guys should be. Sitting around my parents house all day on my own I started jerking off on one of the video websites for amateurs. If I’m jerking off four times a day, I might as well get paid for it. Unfortunately, it …

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Girlfriends

She was spending the night with me, a sleepover, something we’d been doing forever. Vicky was my best friend, we were connected not only by years of friendship but bonded by a sisterly love. I didn’t have a sister but if I did, I would want it to be her. We shared everything, our lives, clothes, secrets, fantasies; and at fifteen we had a lot of fantasies to share. Most of them had to do with our changing bodies and what we wanted to do with them, or more to the point, what we wanted boys to do with them. That night she and I spent hours in my room bouncing around on my bed with our cell phones, texting some boys we thought were hot. Not just one or two, but I was talking …

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The White Dove

You think you’ve got problems; try being a lesbian in the home of a Fundamentalist Christian pastor. My name is Lesley, and I realized in my early teens that I wasn’t attracted to boys. I didn’t hate boys mind you, it’s just when my girlfriends were all swooning over hot guys, I couldn’t see what was so great. My brother Toby and me were also best friends. He was a year older, but we had played together since we could walk. I told him everything, everything but how I felt about other girls. It was the one secret I had never shared. I thought it might just be a phase I would grow out of, so I tried hard to put it out of my mind. I studied hard and went to church. Where incidentally, …

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SEDUCED BY TWO YOUNG GIRLS

“Can we have two young girls, or two young boys, early twenties? Or perhaps one of each for our mutual sexual pleasure soon? Very soon,” she asked as we increased the tempo of our fucking. “Next week? Please baby, please?,” she moaned as we orgasmed together. Two weeks later we were circulating at a cocktail party for a new business product launch when came across two very attractive girls in their early twenties. They were both drop dead gorgeous, with good, size-10 bodies, models we learnt, though we never did find our what type of modelling. Jacqui a blond, with short, cropped hair, Jenni a brunette with long flowing hair. Wonderful chemistry as Sarah flirted with Jacqui and me with Jenni. After thirty-five minutes of banter and lots of questions, Sarah told them, “My man …

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I WAS SEDUCED BY ANOTHER WOMAN.

One morning after shopping, while sipping a short black in a coffee shop in a fashionable beach side suburb, a woman who I had met socially a few times came and sat beside me. We discussed the usual mundane topics middle aged woman do, like the weather, children, interest rates, houses and similar trivial topics. ‘Would you like to come and see our new house. It has a terrific view over the bay,’ Denise asked with a broad wide smile, taking me by surprise. For the first time I looked very closely at her, taking in her appearance, and very casual but expensive and understated clothes. Even in her ‘dressed down’ look Denise was a very good looking woman, and it was obvious she had a well kept figure under her clothes. ‘Why not,’ I …

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Our liberating holiday – Part 4

The following morning we showered briefly, pressing on with a quick breakfast keen not to waste the precious time left. We drove to our ‘special’ beach, parked up and walked into the dunes. We were disappointed to find no Sarah and John in their usual spot, instead two ladies, a little older than us, both naked, one lay on her back with her knee bent upwards the other on her side her head propped up on her hand, her other hand in between her friend’s legs stroking her pussy. Neither lady seemed inclined to stop what they were doing as we passed by, merely saying a ‘hello’. Alice and I ventured over the next dune to find our previous spot unoccupied, so we set about placing our towels on the sunbeds. Alice and I discussed …

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Step Daughters’ Desire chapter 5

Step Daughters’ Desire chapter 5 We ended chapter 4 with slave Sandra waiting for punishment for acting like a bitch. Slave Sandra waits in the basement play room naked, kneeling, legs, spread, hands clasp behind her back, forehead pressed on the floor, crying with pain in her heart for disappointing Master Frank and making him angry with her. Her knees hurt from remaining on her knees on the hard floor of the basement for the past hour waiting for the man she loves with all her heart to come and administer her punishment for not obeying a request from her mother, slave Janis, without question or hesitation. Slave Janis, daughters Diann and Angela are getting dressed to go shopping to give Master Frank time and privacy to punish slave Sandra. Over an hour after Master …

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TWO MALE GIGOLOS FOR TRANS JULIETTE

I am Damian, a twenty-six year old bisexual male escort or as some prefer a gigolo, though in recent times I much prefer older women. My preferences became much more focused after a recent assignment with a woman twenty-years older than me. Today’s assignment promises to be very exciting, with just one woman for the two of us to pleasure while another woman watches. When we arrive Juliette’s secretary, Mary, greets us and leads us into another room to meet Juliette. Mary is very plain and unfeminine, though the thought of her watching us sexually pleasure her boss is already a bonus turn on. Juliette is an absolute knockout, smooth ebony skin, stunning exotic features (we learnt later she was part Asian, part European), a beautifully groomed, very feminine, tall willowy blond, with shoulder length …

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My Birthday

My name is Chris and today was my birthday. Overall it was a pretty good day, between my mom and brothers (Aaron and Brian), and some various friends, I got pretty much everything I asked for. This was a very important birthday to me, I’d been looking forward to it for over a year, not because of my gifts or because I was getting older, but because tonight I’m going to have sex with my mom… at least I think so. She’s actually been sucking my dick nightly for years. I say “nightly” because she primarily does it when she comes in to say goodnight, but she’s always been willing to give me a quick blow if I asked and no one was around. Once, I was particularly horny one summer afternoon, so I went …

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A BLACK MAN WHILE ON HOLIDAY

“My name is Rudi. I am a black African from a former French colony. I had a black mother and a French father so I have many French aspects to me. Especially the French penchant for kinky sex. I have lived in Switzerland for many years. I am at your disposal if you so desire. I am better than Mike at many things,” he ventured arrogantly. Or was he teasing us? Without even asking Bobbi looked at me for tacit approval, gave him our room number and said, “Two-thirty, and don’t be late.”  “This man promises to be even better and more exciting than Mike,” Bobbi told me. “What sort of greeting should we provide for him? The thought of having two men at once twice within a week excites me. Very much. How about …

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The Island, Chapter 17

Chapter 17 After a brief post-coital swim across the crater lake, holding our clothes out of the water, we came ashore at the headwaters of the main stream on the island. We climbed out onto a small, stony beach, redressed, and continued our hike. Following the creek out of the crater through another break in the rocky wall, we began descending the northwest side of the mountain, following the water as it cascaded down the side of the old volcano. As Stu scouted a way down during a particularly steep section, we heard him cry out in surprise. Rounding the rocks, we found him peering into a small crevasse. “Hey guys, check it out!” he called to us. “There’s a goat in here. I think it’s hurt.” We crowded around, and sure enough, a nanny …

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Stan’s backdoor neighbor

Stan walked along the trail through the forest reserve. He spent his Saturday mornings doing this pleasant activity in all four seasons. It was early autumn and the colors of the leaves and the musty smell of the forest filled his nostrils with a heady perfume. He felt alive and rejuvenated after a long week in a confined office space at the engineering firm where he worked. His office was actually walking distance from his condo and this trail was a route to get there, slightly longer, but infinitely more pleasant than the city street route he sometimes took. He seldom saw other people on the trail, but today he followed a young girl, he guessed to be around 18 or 19 years old. She was very slender, long legged, with high small breasts under …

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My Dear Sweet Slave: Chapter 7

Tell me what you think! I’m a shameless whore for comments! Chapter Seven Isaac slowly woke up, VERY slowly, pretty much tectonic-plates-slowly. His body was not so much heavy as just incredibly numb, his eyelids felt like they had been separated from all nerve endings and muscles. The right side of his gut was sore, but everything else… just felt so fantastic. Isaac had woken up from anesthesia before, once when he had broken his arm while working and needed a titanium brace bolted to the bones. He remembered waking up being one of the best experiences in his life, almost as good as sex. “Mr. Helton, can you hear me?” a woman’s voice asked, most likely the nurse that that toned down his morphine to wake him up. Isaac hummed in reply, that was …

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Don The Degenerate Doorman: Apartment 6B The Tipsy Fashionista

It wasn’t the first time that Wednesday night that I stood and stretched my tired body to help prevent my muscles from cramping up on me. It was a quarter to eleven and my double shift was mercifully drawing to a close. Ivan, the regular doorman during the three to eleven shift had needed to take a few days off and as was often the case in the building some of us had filled the breach with me taking this particular shift. Stan, the doorman who’d be relieving me to work the graveyard shift had already arrived and was in the locker room changing into his uniform. Stifling a yawn I headed outside to get a sniff of the pleasant spring air. It was a relatively quiet night in the heart of Manhattan and in …

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Time Manipulation Mind Control Chapter 2: Slut’s Submissive Passion

I laughed with everyone else as my three bullies scrambled to get dressed. Their normally strong, dominant forms wilted beneath the gales of laughter. I had the biggest grin on my face as I witnessed Chris and his two asshole friends’ humiliation. To them, they were about to kick my ass because they thought I was ogling their girlfriends. In an eye blink, I vanished and they ended up in their new pose. For them, no time had passed. For me, it had been hours. This all started when Chris, our football team’s hulking, asshole quarterback, had thrust me against the locker in our school’s locker room. I was naked at the time, changing into my gym wear. He was about to slam his mighty fist in the face when it happened. In my panic, …

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Leave it to Beaver and his brother

It was a sunny and mild Friday in Mayfield, the ideal American town where everything was perfect, including the Cleaver family. Ward, the 41-year-old handsome father was hard at work providing for his family. June, the world’s most perfect 39-year-old stay at home mother was keeping the house neat as a model home and cooking fabulous meals for her husband and her two sons as always. Beaver was now 16 and going to school at Mayfield High and his almost six year older brother, Wally was going to the local college. Mayfield High was closed that day for a teacher’s conference and Wally did not have any scheduled classes that afternoon. Beaver was at the park playing with his close friends, Larry, Gilbert and Whitey but they had become bored and decided to call it …

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SEX WITH AN AUDIENCE

“Too many to recall, though there can only be one ultimate,” I replied. “Perhaps my ultimate sexual experience is still yet to happen. A wonderful thought.” “It’s a wonderful thought if I am to be involved.” “Tell me about your ultimate sexual experience thus far?” “Perhaps standing naked, with my back to the wall, with a roaring erection while we were passionately tongue kissing, while one of your girlfriends was giving me a blow job as her man watched, agitated and obviously turned on by the size of my thick nine-inch erection. She was edging me as I fought to hold back a tremendous orgasm before she swallowed. Do you remember that?” “I do. However, perhaps my ultimate sexual experience would have to be the first time you organized two much younger men for me. …

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Margos Own Story 3 – My Strip Club Career

So Shirley knew I was no puritan. (One might have asked how puritan the puritans were, LOL.) Anyway, it turns out Shirley, who was a junior and lived off campus, had been “dancing” at Bodies for a couple of years. Maybe I would like to work there, too, she suggested. Bodies was a few miles off campus and featured student girls and older ladies. (Bodies is not the real name of the club, so don’t bother looking it up.) I told her I had no idea what a stripper actually does. “I suppose you just take off your clothes in front of a bunch of guys.” “No, No, No. — I guess I’d better have you come to my apartment tonight.” When I got there, Shirley was dressed in a bikini with lots of sequins …

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Banging and Bliss

I find myself waiting at the plaza for Chris, my hair up in a messy bun, tied up in a bandana, trying to distract myself. I light a cigarette, placing it between my red lips and inhaling the smoke. My headphones are blaring in my ears, and I mutter along with the song, closing my eyes and relishing in the feelings of control that pulsate through my lungs before I exhale the cloud of smoke and grin. I continue smoking, leaning my head back and losing myself in the music, and suddenly there he is, my current infatuation, making my heart jump and that warm area between my legs get hotter. “What’s cookin’?” he says, poking me in the side. I grin and shrug, taking out my headphones and putting the iPod in my backpack. …

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