Samantha the Slut…four years later

Four years later…. As she moved from the bathroom to her boudoir, her mind started to consider the selection of her undergarments for her rendezvous later. Before design and structure are considered colour was her primary concern. Not the matched coordinates of a Versace skirt and blouse that was a statement to the whole world of her outer self of elegance, but when revealed the lingerie colour would say more about her mood than any words or actions in that most intimate of moments. She turned to her large wardrobes, her thighs rubbing together as did so. Thighs firm on the outer but so soft and supple on the inside. The suppleness that a mature woman knows that make the touch of a hand , the moisture of a tongue or the rigidity of a …

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The Adventures of Wicked Tim, part 1.

It was another day at work, which meant stealing glances at the new Hispanic girl, Kim. Suddenly her eyes caught mine. I looked quickly to my monitor, cursing myself for staring so much. Last thing I wanted was for her to feel uncomfortable and report me or worse yet, quit. I looked back at her as she turned around. Kim was short. She was probably around five foot two, and had a curvy one hundred and twenty pounds body that was nothing short of perfect. Absolutely sexy smile, in fact I believe Kim looked a lot like Gina Gershon when she smiled. Her breasts were average, and her hips exploded out to meet her hot curvy ass. She was only twenty-one, thirteen years my junior. Hell, I liked younger women. Especially hot ass ones like …

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Son of an escort girl

Hello everyone. I’m Josh and I’m here to tell you the story of my life so far. I’m 20 years old, average built, dark haired young man, making my way through my life with a great amount of optimism. I’m living alone with my mother. She got pregnant at a young age, and my irresponsible dad left soon after I was born. She’s 38 years old, her name is Liz, she’s a brunette, young looking woman with a body, that still turns heads on every corner. She’s a great person, always understanding and ready to help anyone in need. For most sons with young, good looking moms, seeing men undressing their mothers with their eyes is a true pain in the ass. Luckily for me and my mom, I’m not one of the most sons… …

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Letter of recommendation_(0)

To Whom It May Concern: It is my pleasure to write this letter recommending Lauren Randall into your university for the fall 2010 semester. As Lauren’s tenth grade algebra teacher, as well as her advisor her junior year, I saw many of the attributes that will make Lauren a fine addition to your student body. The first trait of Lauren’s that strikes me is her desire to succeed. During her junior year, Lauren took the initiative to start her own modeling career, booking her own shoots, finding clients, and managing herself. Though she does not have the typical model body at only 5’4” and hips that make me think she has some Puerto Rican, she plays to her strengths. Jet black hair; full, pouty lips, dark eyes; and a fit, athletic frame help her succeed …

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True Story.

When I write erotica I often hear “that’s not real! That never happened!” even though I never make a claim that those stories are true, some in fact ARE, although they may not necessarily be about ME. This criticism has motivated me to tell my story. My name is Brian and this is a true story.. My story. I took liberties with the dialog and had to paraphrase since it took place a number of years ago now, but what happened is all true. My mom and dad were high school sweethearts in southern California. They got pregnant with me their senior year, and even though he said he was ready to be a father and stayed by her side during the whole pregnancy, he chickened out right after I was born. My mom raised …

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The Love of Money I – Chapter 12: No News is Good News

Wednesday, 8:05 am Buried in my bed sheets, my phone woke me with its incessant buzzing. I blindly reached for it without success and cursed as I reluctantly opened my eyes and began sorting through my blankets looking for the damn thing. During the process, my phone stopped which made it harder to find. The entire time, I had to remind myself where I was and what had happened over the last five days. Inheriting billions of dollars, buying a company, and fucking numerous hot women who threw themselves at you was something that most people could only dream about, so it took a bit of convincing that I had received a lapdance and blowjob from my ridiculously hot assistant last night. I finally located my phone and glanced at it to see a missed …

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Bawdy Tales of Old London Town: part 1

Introduction. Here we are. You and I. Together in this special place out of the rain. The dusty air is thick with the aroma of storytelling as we make our way between row upon row of well-thumbed books that pack each straining shelf to the heavens. Book upon book stuffed with tales both fact and fiction. At the end of each row is a sign revealing the nature of these tales for the inquisitive to peruse. The theme for this particular row says “Victoriana – Fiction from a golden age.” Wandering between the walls of each literary cavern, a singular title catches the eye and you stop and remove the leather-bound book from amongst its companions. You show me the title and I smile.  Retiring to the reading room, we sit in a quiet corner …

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A Biker’s Old Lady

A Biker’s Old Lady by Duskshade “God damn it!!” I cursed as the wrench slipped off, shooting my hand yet again into the sharp cooling fins of the motorcycle engine. The customer was always right, I thought to myself. He’s paying me to do what he wants done. I tossed the wrench down and stepped back. The 2006 Dyna Wide Glide was a machine to behold, smooth and sleek – a stripped down machine for a too-complex world. I wrapped a dirty shop rag against my knuckles as I kicked a random part in aggravation. The tank top I had on and the dirty jeans were too nasty to bother trying to stanch the flow of blood, so I held the dirty rag and prayed that I hadn’t left any antifreeze on it. The Vance …

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Claire’s Big Break_(2)

Claire excitedly jumped out of bed in the early warm Boston morning in May. This was the day she had been waiting for seemingly forever. She was interviewing for Dr. Lawson’s renowned summer scholarship for newly minted post-secondary women interested in pursuing a career in medicine. … For as long as Claire could remember, she wanted to be a doctor. Her mother and father were both physicians, and served as role models for her. Even as a child she would dress up in their oversized white coats, wear their stethoscope in her ears and pretend to auscultate her teddy bears, much to her parents’ amusement. She grew up watching TV shows like House and Gray’s Anatomy, fantasizing about what her career would one day be like. Her parents were extremely flattered by their daughter idolizing …

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Daughter’s slumber party, Part one

With Labor Day coming up, my 16 year old daughter, Rita, asked me if she could have her friends Courtney and Judi over for a long weekend “Goodbye to Summer” slumber party. Since I knew her friends, and was sympathetic to what the end of summer holidays meant from a teens point of view, I was happy to agree. Since my daughter has a queen sized bed, she assured me that at least 2 of them could sleep in the bed, if not all 3, then she would set up a sleeping bag, and if need be, they could take turns being the one to use the sleeping bag. My daughter and her friends are teammates on the high school cheerleader squad. With the routines they do, they are all in excellent shape, athletic and …

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The Dead Zone chapter 01

This I am experimental piece of fiction I have been working on – I am hoping to combine a compelling science fiction saga with adult elements. This will be a slow burn at first but likely take a sharp turn into hardcore elements exploring a broad variety of themes. I will be editing and releasing several chapters in quick succession and would really appreciate any and all feedback as well as suggestions for where you might like the story to go. -phenylalanine An alarm roused Cait from her snooze, and she snapped awake, massaging her eyes and slapping her cheeks into alertness. Pushing her hands against the bulkhead above her to drop back into her chair where she gripped the armrests and scanned her instruments. Her tablet was floating by her hand, apparently having been …

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Part 2-Introducing Amy to the life style with a bbc

Introducing my ex to the life style with a bbc Part 2, All my stories are true experiences. Amy and I couldn’t stop talking about our night with Jim and after our Melbourne trip I really wanted to take Amy back up to see him knowing she loved it that much. I message Jim and we make plans to meet in couple weeks when he is free for the night. On the day Amy in such a great mood as she spends all day for something hot to wear and shaving herself nice and smooth, we get up there meeting Jim at a bar not far from his unit and catch up over few drinks and shots. Doesn’t take long before both are making every hint and excuse to head back to Jim’s so getting …

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Potential Part 21

Hello readers: I’d like to extend my greatest appreciation to those who read this and give feedback or at least make a comment. To the trolls who open this just to click thumbs down, seriously are you that pitiful? If you make it to the end of this chapter, get your ass to the comments section and give me feedback. Remember, this is a learn as I go hobby. I have no fuckin’ idea what I’m doing. Read and enjoy, that’s why I do this. Potential by Bistander Chapter 21 Envy or Jealousy What’s the difference? Envy occurs when we lack a desired attribute enjoyed by another. Jealousy occurs when something we already possess (usually a special relationship) is threatened by a third person, and so envy is a two-person situation whereas jealousy is a …

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Utopia for One Chapter 4 – Strippers

Utopia for One Chapter 4 – Strippers By Dominic Durobastone Back on course, the master ordered that Phil be untied, his shoes, socks and pants be disposed of in a nearby rubbish bin and his hands be retied behind his back. This time Richard was instructed to check his dick and make him hard. Richard approached the task with obvious distaste but dared not refuse or delay. “Hail us a cab…actually two Naidu, there’s a good girl.” Without delay two cars responded. The master took the front seat of the first car with Naidu and her two charges hopping in the back. Richard took the front seat of the second car. Sarah and Kate got in the back and the half naked Phil was bundled into the boot. “Take us to the best strip joint …

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Katie’s Weekend at “Uncle” Jeff’s

I stood and waited as my mother kissed and fussed over me. “You be a good little girl now for Mr. Johnson. Momma’s gotta take care of some things out of town this weekend and I’ll be back on Monday.” “Mom, it’s not like this is the first time you’ve ever done this. I’ll be fine, I know what to do.” She gave me a hug I didn’t return. “You’re a good girl Katie,” she whispered in my ear. I rolled my eyes. I stood looking out the door as she drove away, leaving me standing there with a small suitcase in the home of a man I’d never met before this day. “Katie, you want to come and get comfortable? We can get to know each other…” I could hear him pat the seat …

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Growing Up in Gwinnett Volume 2

I had ridden my bike to Best Friend Park, a local park where I played basketball and tennis, and learned how to suck dick. The original men’s room had burnt down and was replaced by a cedar block men’s room with two stalls and two sinks. I learned a little about men’s room cruising over the last year, but I still mainly followed guys into the woods, and if they took their cock out, I would wander over towards them and usually get a suck a fat married cock. I was happy to suck their dicks. I was up at the basketball court playing in a pick-up game (back then we did shirts and skins, and I was a skin). I saw this 20-21 year old park his car – seems like it was a …

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Just By Reputation.

It was a sweltering summer day in early July. Little kids holding mommy’s hand crossed streets, clutching on huge plastic sand toys. Beautiful women in skimpy bikini’s strolled the streets, while tough, hispanic looking men whistled at their legs. Brian had just moved into his new home. It was a rather big place, large enough for him to set up his massage shop. He had been going strong in the massage world, making quite a bit of money. Brian considered himself rather good at what he did, and that was the truth. Of course, every once in a while he would move, to expand his shop. Now, having a four story house all to himself was perfect. He rented the basement level to a Spanish couple that had just got married. The first floor was …

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Weeding the neighbor’s garden

Remember I am on my way home to lick the asshole of my sixteen year old little sister, Jean. I had promised her that if she could deep throat me, I would lick her asshole. Well this morning, with the help of Carol our neighbor and my boss, she did it. Now it was up to me to keep up my end of the deal. Like I said before, Jean didn’t know it, but I would lick her ass at the drop of a hat. I have been dreaming about it for weeks. Now it was about to come true. I walked into the house, through the kitchen, past my Mother and headed straight upstairs to the bathroom and into the shower. As I passed Mom I think I heard her say for me to …

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