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“That was fun,” Kendra said to Dave. Dave, standing behind her, reached up her shirt and squeezed. “I couldn’t wait for them to leave. I haven’t seen you in a week, and neither has my cock.” Kendra turned to face him and he touched her face, and she couldn’t help but feel her entire body moving closer to his. They kissed, and she felt weak, and almost instantly wet. She moaned as Dave’s tongue made it’s way inside her mouth. His lips felt so good, his tongue felt so good, Kendra’s imagination was going wild, thinking of things that tongue would do. Reluctantly, she pulled her body away from his, and kissed him quickly on the lips before giving him a firm push towards the recliner. He faked disappointment, but Dave’s cock was hard, and …

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Glory hole for my Wife Bridget_(1)

Glory hole for my Wife Bridget Bridget lay on the sliding bed. She was fully clothed with a long skirt and some white Keds tennis shoes. She loved to wear those white sneakers with knee-high white socks under her long black skirts. My Wife Bridget is simple. She has long brown hair that is thick and wavy and big almond eyes. She is half Italian and half Greek and reminds me of a young Julia Roberts, with a gentle voice and big brown, long eyelashes. The sliding bed was one that slid through a hole in a wall which left my wife protruding half way out so that her legs and waist vanished behind the edifice, or the flat, monolithic and hard wall. She looked up at me and smiled. She knew that I loved …

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Confessionals part 1

Part I. “Bless me Father for I have sinned” Clara spoke. Her voice full of repent. “Tell me child, what is it that you have done?” the Priests voice beckons from the other side of the confessional. “I have these… desires, Father. I find myself lusting for men; married men as well as single men. Men of colour too.” The priest exhaled. He felt a slight twitch underneath his tunic. “Have you acted upon these… desires Clara?” Clara paused for a few seconds. “Not yet, Father. But I ache to do so. I lust for sexual fulfillment.” “Do you pleasure yourself Clara? Thinking about these men?” “Yes, Father”. The priest exhales again; harder this time. The twitch in his groin becoming more persistent.“You will come back again tomorrow Clara. 6pm”. He moves as if to …

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The Whore-Front: Prolouge

War, war never changes, and neither does Khrystyna. It had been 3 years since Russian forces crossed the border into Ukraine. And only just over 2 years since the grueling 3 month siege that reduced Mariupol to rubble. But Khrystyna didn’t care. She didn’t let things like that bother her, because for her little had changed. Khrystyna made her living as a prostitute, selling her body for whatever amount she could get, and war was big business. When Ukrainian forces were defending the city, she did her part and serviced many an eager new recruit and nervous con***********s alike. She was treated like a hero for her work. A hero doing her patriotic part for the war effort. Even the most conservative and religious women turned a blind eye to her sinful profession. However, this …

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Filling Emily With Love

Sneaking up on you isn’t easy. You’ve got a sixth sense. You’re a light sleeper, one of those men who “investigate the noise.” I don’t even try to stop you and convince you it was nothing anymore. You’re always “hearing something” but, today, I’m sneaking up on you. It’s taken me, what? Three minutes just to get down the hall? I put my step gingerly at the edges, right up by the wall so that the floorboards wouldn’t squeak. Catlike in movement, if not in reflexes, I’ve crept down the hall to your office and have been peering in at you. Not laughing is the hardest thing. You’re so studious, so into whatever that book is on your desk that you don’t notice me looking in from the open doorway. I shift my right foot …

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No I don’t want to be arrested

Another dreadfully long minute passed as I stared at the clock in the changing room. Being in my line of work, the working hours were from late at night to early in the morning. I was waiting for the clock to hit 5am for the shift to end. The gentleman’s club was clearing out little by little as usual. I just finished getting changed into my normal clothes and headed out the back doors. When I got into my yellow mustang I felt more relaxed already. I loved my car and I could just drive around all day to nowhere… and everywhere. I sat in the parking lot while I waited for the morning dew to clear off my windshield. Just when I took a deep breath, I snapped back into reality. “omg, what am …

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My first fisting

This is a true story about a new experience for me and the husband. Now first off you need to know that 1. I am not a writer 2. This is the first time I have ever written anything that other people will be reading 3. I will probably make grammar mistakes in the story. So please keep that in mind when you read this and don’t judge to harshly. I hope you all enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed experiencing it. A little background about our marriage, we are in an open relationship, we swing sometimes, have had 3-somes and are into BDSM. He is Dom and I am a switch, which for those that don’t know what a switch is, I can be both submissive and dominant depending on my mood. …

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Long Walks – an erotic tale told in double POV

Bold Text is her story Italicized Text is his story I brushed my dress down, and smoothed my hair over. He looked so handsome, his black locks and gorgeous smile. He gave me a big kiss on the cheek and showed me to our table. I sat there feeling quite awkward at first, but the conversation soon started flowing, we placed our orders and were soon lost in each others lives, talking about past loves and jobs. My hand was on the table, tapping with happiness, i was loving it, then he touched it, stroked my finger with his big manly hands. I felt his smooth leather shoe stroke my black stockings. It tickled me, excited me, I dropped my fork. She was a vision from out of a dream of intoxicating proportion. I knew …

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Waiting game.

‘Waiting isn’t an easy thing to do’ I think to myself as I sit across the table from my date. I look at him and inspect his features. Strong shoulders, newly shaven face, and a wonderful sexy smile, like a little boy just wanting to be spanked. My eyes slowly travel down his arm, to look at the table where our hands are joined together. I very lightly begin to trace my finger across the palm of his hand, and I write out three words explaining what is going on in my head ‘I want you’. I think back to how we met and how long it has taken us to get to this moment. I’m kind of a geek and I played games online and found him in one of those games, we met …

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KIDNAPPED AND FUCKED IN MEXICO

Miguel and his two cousins… Raul and Pablo… were taken to the US as young boys, where they quickly became very proficient in English and learned many traditional American customs. But they found themselves mired in the relative mediocrity and boredom of life in the tiny town of El Paso, so they quickly grew into troubled teens… with an edge… always looking for the easy way out, while pushing against the boundaries of acceptable behavior. When they were in their early twenties, the three of them moved back to Mexico, deciding they preferred the unbridled bustle of Mexico City to what they’d experienced in the aimless depths of west Texas. Once they arrived in Mexico City, it didn’t take long for Miguel to come up with a money-making idea…. he decided to utilize the corruption …

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Morning Surprise_(1)

I’m now in my mid 50’s, full figured (chubby) woman who is divorced and single for over 5 years. I’m trying to get fitter and lose weight and my next door neighbours allow me to use their treadmill in their garage to walk for exercise every morning between 7-9 am. They leave a hide away key in it’s place outside for me to use to access their garage. Recently, my neighbours, a couple went to the Gold Coast for a week’s holiday. They have a son (Jack) who is 19 and had moved out to live or so I thought. Unbeknownst to me, he must have moved back home while his parents were away. Anyway, this morning I followed my usual routine and around 7:30 am, I moved the big clay flower pot to pick …

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THREE WAS NOT A CROWD

My partner Grant and me Abigail are big on body image, we both possess, still good firm, sexy bodies that draw admiring glances from males and females, we are both just past forty, have both been married twice. And we both have voracious sexual appetites. We have often discussed having sex with a third person. A male or female watching us making love and fucking. A male or female making a three-way, joining in while we make love. Invariably fantasising about a much younger male or female. Sex with a same sex partner while our partner watched? Sex with a same sex partner while our partner joined in? Sex with an opposite sex partner while our partner participated? The first time it happened was completely unexpected, making our first three-way even more even more exciting. …

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Alone at Work Ch. 3

The next morning I got off shift and went straight home collapsing into my bed and falling asleep for hours. It was an uncomfortable restless sleep, as my dreams were filled with Richard’s cock, the sound of his hand slapping against my ass, and the image of Steve’s sleeping face. I woke up later that night tired and sore, but I forced myself out of bed and got ready for work. Richard was off tonight so I knew it would be a nice quiet normal night. Just as I thought the night went by quickly and quietly, and by the time I got off work I’d almost forgot about the pervious nights events. After work I had a few errands to run and decided to get as much done before going to bed. I did …

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Candy From Strangers 2 : The View

For the rest of the coming week the twin Chesterson boys, Marshall and James took their regiment of red, white and blue pills everyday. After school they would head over to Mrs Higgins place next door and help her with “ yard work”. That work solely involved having the 63year old with the H cup boobs teaching them the fine arts of pleasing a woman. They quickly picked up the basics of pussy eating and learned how to ease into anal on a woman. They learned the fine balancing act that was DP and learned how to properly throat fuck the sexy elder woman. Mrs Higgins loved every moment, having two hard cocks at her disposal She also loved knowing that the pills were making the boys cocks bigger everyday, she loved the energy of …

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With You_(0)

We’ve been laying here for a while, just staring at each other. Our heads share the pillow but we don’t touch or speak, not knowing what to do or how to do it. I can feel your breath on my face. One of us has to move or we’ll be here all night. I reach out to touch your face. My fingers hesitate over your cheek and I see you hold your breath. I lower them lightly on your face and stroke along your jaw line. You close your eyes and exhale, relaxing in the sensation. Your hand is suddenly on my hip and moves up and over my side to my shoulder and finally rest on my neck. My finger traces underneath your chin and I push up slightly tilting your face to mine. …

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My not so bright stepsister Part 01

My not so bright stepsister by Vanessa Evans Almost your original Dumb Blonde Part 01 My father left my mother years ago and since then she brought me up on her own. When I went to university my mother met a man and he and his daughter moved in with mum. I met the man and his daughter when I went home one weekend and over that university holidays. The man seemed a nice sort of guy and he appeared to make my mum happy so I was happy for her. His daughter was a bit different although she was very attractive she appeared to be a bit thick. Whilst I was there I got on with both the man and his daughter even though I had to repeat and explain things a couple of …

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Rowena Abducted

Rowena, at 18 years and one week, was a bright student at Clare Court but where she really excelled was on the running track and her favourite place was the school cross country track. She especially loved this stretch through Baker’s Wood because she knew that, once she reached the stile, it would be a fast run downhill across a green field and then back to school and always the hope of beating her personal best. She was in an easy stride way ahead of the field who were out of sight somewhere behind her. Birds made various squawking noises as she disturbed them and they fluttered up into the top branches. She was splattered with mud almost up to her knees but a warm shower back at school would soon put that right and …

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Welcome Home_(5)

Thank you for reading my story. I appreciate comments as I like to know what people thought of my story or how readers feel the story may be better. ********************************************************************* I was sitting at the kitchen table waiting for him when I heard his car pull into the yard. He came in the house, hung up his coat and was taking off his tie when he entered the kitchen. He stopped when he saw me. “Well hello, what do we have here?” He stood in the doorway taking in the sight of me, naked except for one of his dress shirts that I had only partially buttoned. I had done my makeup a little darker tonight. I sat there letting him look his fill, the desire in his eyes turning me on. I smiled at …

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Trapped the end

The rest of the day was pretty normal. Daddy was digging a path to the wood pile, although I am sure in a few hours it will be covered up again. I was unpacked our things, putting my stuff in mommy’s dresser, like daddy said to. I sat on the bed looking around, the bed under me reminded of me of last night, or I should say earlier this morning. I stretched out on the bed, my body ached a little, but was still humming from the mind blowing orgasm I had before the mirror. I felt bone tired, but also hyper at the same time. I pulled daddy’s pillow under my head, his scent surrounded me I guess I fell asleep because the next thing I knew something very cold slid up the inside …

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Being owned – Part 18

Another endless morning. It was even longer since I had gotten up after my nightmare. Keith had brought breakfast as usual and left. I had ignored it. Maybe later I would eat. For now I was content with being curled up on the sofa and staring at the TV. The DVD I had chosen earlier had finished some time ago and only the menu showed on the screen but I didn’t get up to change it. Neither did I reach for the remote to restart. Just now my brain was comfortingly blank and I didn’t want to change that. “You okay?” Keith voice made me jump. I hadn’t even noticed him entering the room. It was dark outside. Where had the day gone? But if Keith was here it would mean my owner wouldn’t come. …

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