Happy End

After leaving the hospital, I move back home, and Emily moves in with me, as I still need someone to take care of me. Having sex is not possible due to my injuries, but she manages to take care of all my needs, as she takes “taking care of me” quite far. It takes a couple of weeks before I am more or less back to normal again. As Emily has to take care of her own business as well, she moves back to her own home again, and we spend the weekends at one of our places. A few weeks later, I decide it is time to try again to propose. We go back to the restaurant, and I tell Emily that we are invited by the owner, to make up for the previous …

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Domino: The Audition

Emotions, contradicting and at odds with one another, ran roughshod through my soul.  Feeling extremely foolish and out of place, I took stock of the most prevalent ones.  Intimidation, discomfort, anguish, and regret flowed through my shaking, quivering body.  Interwoven through all of them was excitement and extreme sexual arousal. The regret stemmed from my idiotic decision to audition for a famous photographer, putting me in direct competition with famous models and porn actresses. Furthering that despair was my idea to wear a domino mask to conceal my identity, thinking it would make me look chic rather than foolish. The other feelings stemmed from the way the models had been treating me.  The excitement and horniness, however, sprang from my sexual fantasy of being objectified by complete strangers as I acted like a slutty vixen, …

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Three In One At Last

You leaned forward to kiss me, the softness of your naked breasts pressing deliciously against my chest.  You kissed me open mouthed, and your tongue darted out to savour the taste of your sweet nectar on my lips. Reaching down you grasped my cock, and placing the swollen head against the entrance to your cunt, which is already well lubricated from my oral devotion, you slowly slid down my throbbing shaft until I was fully embraced by your liquid velvet heat. Looking over your shoulder as you rested in my arms, enjoying the first exquisite sensations of fullness, I could see my friend, your husband, liberally coating his rampant shaft with lube. He moved to stand between my thighs and pressed the head of his cock against you lovely rosebud and pushed the first couple …

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Stacey

It was a nice autumn day in New Hampshire and a few of my college friends thought it would be nice to dine at a new restaurant. The leaves were turning their bright colors and the temperatures were still in the low sixties, making it perfect evening weather. I had pretty much been a recluse the whole semester as I spent all my time studying and had little time for socializing. I really needed a break, and I was glad my friends encouraged me to join them. Upon arriving at the restaurant, we were met by the maître de and seated at a nice table overlooking Lake Sunapee. The sun was low in the sky, and it was promising to be a spectacular sunset. We chatted about nothing and waited for our waitress to take …

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Matchmaker

Club Tronix – Saturday Night The dark techno music is hot and deep, vibrating through the club. Amy accepts her drink from the bartender, looking down the row of others shouting their request. Red stage lights dominate the scene, young bodies pressing together in a sea of ecstasy. Amy leans close to Hanna, her words nearly a shout above the music. “What about him!?” Amy nods to a muscled guy at the end, a tight shirt showing the round chest and biceps of a bodybuilder. Hanna nods, watching Mr. Muscles accept his drink. She puts her lips to Amy’s ear. “I wouldn’t mind taking him home!” The music pounds as the girls approach, Amy leading shy Hanna by the hand. “Hi!” Amy says to Mr. Muscles, capturing his attention. “This is my friend, Hanna! Why …

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Goth Night Getdown

“90’s goth, I like it. Too many of these people are borderline emo looking,” she complimented, sitting next to me at the bar. “Ah yeah, thanks. I just prefer the look I grew up with.” I looked at my pair of Tripps and Anarchy boots. “Same, look.” She stood up, presented herself; black miniskirt, Mary Jane boots, flannel shirt and push-up bra. “You like?” “I do, you kinda look like Jane Lane.” I laughed. “I’ll take that as a compliment. Hey…” She turned to the bartender. “Lemme get a four horseman.” “And she drinks,” I yelled. “One for my friend here, too. I’m not your average goth girl.” “I see that. Might be the drinks, but I need that.” “Unlike Batman; I’m the goth the guys want, but not what they need. This is me …

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My Ménage Men 3 Sex Club Exploration

“Let’s try it, baby,” Max said to me, “Come on…it’s been so long since we’ve been to a sex club. I promise we’ll only do what you are comfortable with.” I wasn’t sure we should go back to a sex club. Oh, I had thought about it, a lot, especially after we had gone to one on our staycation when we were living down south. I enjoyed going with Max back then, but things were different between us now that we had reconnected in New York. We were living together in a committed relationship, and we were in love. I didn’t want anything, or anyone, to come between us.  Last time we went to the sex club we were just watching, not participating. I was worried if we went to this sex club and interacted …

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I Don’t Fancy Girls

I’m not a lesbian. I’m 100% not into girls. Sure, I’ve kissed a friend now and again, normally to get rid of unwanted male attention but I don’t fancy women. I love cock. Big, hard cock. So why am I currently naked, scissoring my best friend to orgasm? It started as a normal evening. It was my birthday and a huge group of us went out for dinner followed by cocktails. Anna was one of my best friends. A stunning six-foot-tall blonde with legs up to her armpits. Her smile was infectious, her laugh even more so. We had been friends for nearly twenty years and liked to cause trouble together. We had a great evening; food, drink, dancing, laughing, everything was just amazing so it was a group of happy people by the time …

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Second Chance, Part Two

This is fucking insane.  I ran my sweaty hands over the steering wheel.  Cold air blasted from the little vents in the dashboard, drying out my eyes.  Refusing to rub them, to blink, to miss her, I felt around the controls until my fingers found the knob to turn down the AC. The sun was a murky beacon being snuffed out by grey clouds.  Wind whipped and shuddered the stocky palm trees framing the front of the courthouse.  A perfect day to embarrass myself, a perfect day for rejection. God help me. “She’s fearless on the stand,” my mentor Kumar said over drinks a week ago.  “No problem with eye contact, posture, dress, stammering, emotion, or language.  Just states the facts with enough poise that even the rednecks forget she wasn’t born female.  They hang …

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My Menage Men 11 Adding Toys To Our Threesome

Bradley was already home when I got home from work. I opened the apartment door and I saw his shoes; expensive trendy designer shoes. My fiancé Max dressed more traditionally, which I found even more ironic since he was quite unconventional behind closed doors. “Hey!” I called to Bradley. “Hey…baby,” Bradley said walking around the corner to greet me by the door. “Baby?” I laughed. “Well,” Bradley said, “That is what we do around here right?” I smiled and kissed him. He wrapped me up in his arms. “Are you saying you want me to call you baby?” I asked.  “Whatever feels right…baby,” Bradley said, “Would Max be ok with that?” “I don’t see why not…” I said, not fully sure.  “Good,” Bradley said with his gorgeous smile, which made me feel like I was …

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Fun With Another Woman

Hubby gave me ‘permission’ to see Debbie alone; apparently, it wasn’t cheating if it was the same sex! I asked her in a text and she thought it was a good idea as we were both new to the experience of being with another woman. We’d shared a kiss, I found out I enjoyed sucking her nipples and fingering her but I wanted more. I wanted to taste her. We set a date, and she messaged me to tell me she was free. I didn’t have time to get changed and wasn’t exactly dressed for it but it turned out I was naked within minutes of getting there anyway so I needn’t have worried. Debbie was alone in the house apart from her pets but I didn’t mind that, we had pets too. She answered …

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Pitching A Tent Overnight

“Almost—there—” I whispered. I could feel myself trembling with anticipation. “Don’t stop—a little more.” Then my grip faltered, and I fell. The rope secured around my waist pulled taught as I swung harmlessly from the cliff wall. I leaned back, waiting for my heavy breathing to subside. “You alright?” called Charlie from above. “Almost got it,” I called back. I had time to examine where I had failed in the climb as he pulled me up. My arms were so sore as tensed my hands into fists painfully. “Not bad for your first attempt,” Charlie said, lifting me up over the cliff edge. “Thanks,” I said, then pecked him on the cheek. “Woah—your right, this place is Charlietiful.” Behind Charlie lay a secluded plateau on the cliffside. Glimmering in the afternoon sun sat a still …

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My Menage Men 10 Corrupting Bradley

I woke up hearing muffled voices through my bedroom wall. Groggily, I opened my eyes to look next to me in bed. Max was naked with his sexy body stretched out against mine. I realized I was hearing the TV on in the living room. Bradley must have been awake and watching TV. He had been staying on our couch for weeks. My fiancé Max had given the okay to have my former lover come stay with us, but now he was planning to find a place of his own. I wished he would stay with us, even if he didn’t want to join us in bed.  I wanted to go out into the living room and talk to Bradley, but I didn’t know what to say that wouldn’t scare him away. I decided to …

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The Archaeological Dig, (A True Story)

I still don’t know what drew me to the advert in the personal column of my local newspaper. It called for volunteers to help at a recently discovered Roman settlement dating from Fifty-Five BC. I knew from my History lessons that this was the period that Julius Caesar invaded Britain. My curiosity was aroused. I called the number advertised and learned that due to holiday commitments, they were short of staff. They required staff for the next two weekends. I offered my services and they eagerly accepted. The site was about ten miles from where I lived. On the following Saturday, I reported for duty. I was greeted by a guy who looked like a university professor, complete with a beard and a ponytail. I was kitted out with a long smock-type gown that buttoned …

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A New Partner

It always seemed that right after New Year’s Day, the Chrome Anvil gym enjoyed an influx of new members comprised of people trying to get in shape for the beach season that was on the horizon. Of all that signed up, only a few stuck to the workout programs and enjoyed success. Amateur bodybuilder and longtime member Lee Kaiser noticed her right after the new year arrived. Despite having been surrounded by stunning females since he was sixteen and when somewhere performing a posing demonstration, he was having a difficult time not staring at her, for she was absolutely knockout. Her long dark hair fell past her slender shoulders and framed a very pretty face. She wore a crop top that showed a hard and flat abdomen and was tight across her pert breasts. She, …

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After Germany

When Jayne came back from Germany, we continued on very much as we did before she went abroad. Our sexual life was great. We did talk about Erich and what had happened in Germany, but this was Jayne’s final year at Uni, and it was more important to concentrate on that than look to spice up a very good relationship. It was always on my mind, though, and I wondered how to bring it up once Jayne had finished her final exam. I needn’t have worried; Jayne started talking to me about being shared. We tried going out to clubs, going dancing, and seeing who tried to pick Jayne up. Most of the time, guys stayed away because I was with her, and only a few of the rest were happy to go with both …

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Therese’s Story – Chapter 37: Crazy

Cait and I were visiting her mom and aunt one weekend. Her mom was doing okay by then. She hadn’t started working again but kept saying she was going to soon. And she hadn’t gotten her own place yet either. She said she was looking, but Cait and I both thought she was lying about that. Whenever we were there, we slept in the bedroom that was supposed to be her mom’s, and she would always say, “I’ll just sleep on the floor in Jessica’s room, I don’t mind at all.” But it was obvious she never used her room. One time, Cait even put some things under the top mattress, just before we left. You couldn’t see them, but it would’ve been impossible to sleep on, and when we came back weeks later, the …

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The Pizza Boy Gives a Generous Tip

I sighed, sitting in my chair with my knees against my chest, twirling a stray hair. Bored out of my mind. Working as a massage therapist definitely had its perks—unless you got stuck doing the monthly clerical work because you’re the new girl. I glanced around the empty reception room. “Looks like it’s just me tonight,” I whispered. From a far window I could see the sun starting to set against a backdrop of dark reds and muted yellow. The adjacent buildings shimmered, their own lights going out as people left for the night. I spun in my chair, looking out of the glass. I wiggled the mouse on my monitor so that it didn’t go dark. I looked at the stack of papers that had taken a few hours to complete, and then at …

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Room 404 – Chapter 1

You arrived after work at the designated meeting point at the bar in the hotel. As organised, there was a table with your name and a drink waiting for you. Also on the table was a note stating that a second drink would appear along with another note delivered by the waiter. You were pensive and a little unsure. You took a gulp of the vodka martini to settle the nerves. You settled back into your chair with a smile of satisfaction, reflecting on the events at work. Your outfit at the office was a little more risqué than usual and you could feel the wanton looks on the faces of the men, while the women stole envious glances at you, knowing that your outfit had made you the centre of attention. Earlier, you had …

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The State Fair

The trees have yet to find the colors of fall, nor has the autumn chill found its way down from the mountains, but a new season is slowly on its way and with it, many memories of falls gone by. In memory of one such fall, it shall be stated that the State Fair was underway in Nashville when the following story took place. I was meeting Carmen, a Latin woman, whom I had worked with as an intern at Chapel Hill. We began seeing each other outside of work rather instantly and when our lives took us to vastly different places, we kept in touch. With that bit of history done, I found myself in need of a road trip and she needed a good laugh so we made plans for the fair the …

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