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Helping Hands - Billy's Story

A frustrated but loving wife finds a solution.

Teresa and I first got to know each other at college. We'd both had unhappy encounters with young men - overgrown boys, really - who were eager for sex but lacked experience, patience, technique, everything you look for in a compatible lover. Not that we were experts ourselves but there was an inescapable mood of hedonism at the time that led us to discuss what we might be missing. Perhaps it...Read On

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Dirty Fantasy-One Fun Night

Every Friday night for the last two years we had all gotten together for a few drinks and some laughs. You know, friend stuff; cards or darts or dominoes. Cindy and Billy had been married for five years. Kerri and I for seven. I don’t remember exactly how it got started, but one night the girls challenged Billy and I to a game of strip poker. I still remember how my cock was throbbing as...Read On

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The nurse

The first time with a Caucasian woman.

I am Asian in origin and had just come to Europe to study,and my studies involved working with nurses and this is the first time I have been in close contact with Caucasian woman, white creamy woman,whom before I have only seen as tourists or in porn magazine. I always admired the European woman for they were bold and independent, and well build, tall, and heavy bones, whom I could hold and...Read On

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Almost Gone Forever

A son saves his mother from sexual slavery

It's been three years since my mother disappeared from our lives. I was the last person who spoke to her before she left the house for her appointment at the nail salon. She was getting a manicure and pedicure in preparation for the annual Christmas party thrown by the company where my dad worked. My mom, as always, wanted to look her best. After she got her nails done, she was supposed to...Read On

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It touches

I was drunken with sorrowful music when I wrote this

the TOUCH It touches; With malign intentions. I can't see them but I know It has your hands. My latest white hair sings Your name And it touches Where it hurts. Taints your smell Where I kept. I call time for help And the pain turns into something Resembling you Without hands And it gives me White hairs. Without hands Absence of you Touches me Through you And leaves sing With...Read On

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David's landlady. Part 3.

David's journey with a dominant landlady continues.

This story is the 3rd in a sequence. Mrs. Robinson delayed a few days before questioning David about his previous spanking experiences with his Mother and sister. They were both sitting down watching TV after dinner when she turned the set off and turned to David."So tell me David all about how your Mother and sister used to spank you. Start with your mother". "Mummy has always spanked...Read On

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My daddy poking me from behind

This is the story that my friend told me about her and her father,

It was a Thursday night, I did my usual thing, sit at the computer, which is in the living room, my mum and dad always wanted to keep an eye on me even though I was 16 at this point, they did not trust the internet. My mum was at tonight at bingo with her friends, but my dad was at home sitting watching the football on TV, so instead of going upstairs I sat downstairs as I liked being round...Read On

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…Weapons of Masturbation…

My panochita is now dripping wet, I’m still holding on the gun I pull it up and aim again..

If I hear this motherfuckers say one more thing I swear I’m going to ape shit on their ass..! I’ve been listening to them talk shit for the last hour; girls can’t drive, girls can’t handle motorcycles, girls can’t shoot. It’s seems all “we’re” good for is cooking, cleaning, and some of us are actually pretty good at fucking. Finally --- they’re done…   “Let’s get our shit and...Read On

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The Reunion

I keep reminding myself that we're just friends now as you walk ahead of me along the little path. I know that's how it should be but I'm still very attracted to you.  I love the way you walk, all relaxed and confident. At the end of the path, there's a small hedge that overlooks the beach and you stop. I put my arms around you from behind and kiss the back of your neck. You take my hands...Read On

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Popcorn

When a guy finds the girl he takes to the cinema isn't quite as innocent as he had expected...

  Sat in the darkness, the warm weather temporarily cooled from the blistering heat outdoors and the smell of sweet popcorn wafts up from the bulging paper bag sat in my lap. My arm barely touches the arm of the shadow next to me. A smile creeps across my face, as I take a peek at him at my side. He catches me looking and grins, pinching a few clusters of the honey flavoured...Read On

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Stacey's Mom

Hearing the song provokes a strong memory of Brad's youth...

Brad Halstead had never heard of the band Fountains of Wayne, but when he heard their song “Stacey’s Mom” playing in his teenage daughter’s bedroom memories of a wonderful time in his life flooded back. About fifteen years ago Stacey Keen was his best friend. There weren’t many kids their age that lived close by, so they gravitated together much of the time. She was something of...Read On

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Forbidden Passion

midnight whispers of forgotten passion, stolen moments, glances between dark forbidden soft kisses linger in the air a wisp, captured with a turn, haunted by the memory of your promise for another moment. fallen angel of my deep desire, just one request and I am yours silken skin dark embrace a single word just one, beating heart body responding lost in the memory of one more promise...Read On

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My Girl's Night Out

I needed a night out...

I'm not such a good story teller, but the following is a true event and I thought I would give it a go.  I welcome your comments and constructive criticism.  Please do not duplicate without my persmission...   It was a rare night when both kids were gone and my girlfriend had invited me over for drinks and sitting in the hot tub.   I was looking forward to some good old fashioned...Read On

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Helping Hands

A widower's odyssey of discovery

Next month I shall be sixty-seven years old. Before then there will be the fifth anniversary of the day my darling Dorothy was taken from me. A merciful release, said people who had known of her illness; and so it was. I still think of her, of course, and that is why I cannot help feeling just a little guilty about the turn my life has taken in the intervening years. Sex was never that...Read On

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Summer sexing a friend

A tale of sex, not love.

The night was especially dark that night. The moon was hid by a blanket of clouds. It was only 6:30, but that time of year it always gets dark that early. I left the empty bar after a couple of drinks, but I didn't want to go home. I wore skin tight jeans, a cute little tee, some cute tennis shoes, and a sexy underwear set. I took a little detour and found that Rod was having a fire....Read On