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Chicken and Waffles (Naughty Situations)

Randall wanted something yummy, so he decided to get some Chicken and Waffles

A waitress led Randall to his table and seated him in a booth. He stared at her voluptuous ass as she walked away. Her panty lines were visible through her short white skirt. It was a real turn on to him, seeing the shape of her panties. She had dirty-blonde, wavy hair. Her pointy nipples poked through her violet top. The contrast between her small boobs and big butt was lovely. He...Read On

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In Plain Sight

Things get interesting as Sarah and I watch TV with our housemates…

I was twenty-one, in my second year of university and living in a large house-share with six of my fellow students, including Sarah, who I had recently started dating. We all mostly kept to ourselves, but once a week we would gather to drink, eat and watch TV. Whether it was that silly motoring show, that amazing sci-fi show that should never been cancelled or just a movie, we would all hang...Read On

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Monday's Child

A Monday night performance

I know you are there at your window, watching me as I pour myself a glass of very cold white wine. I slowly slip off all of my clothes except for my thigh high stockings and heels and walk… no, strut... out onto my deck. It’s Monday and almost midnight - time for me to perform and for you to observe and appreciate. I get comfortable in a soft patio chair. I enjoy the feeling of the nice...Read On

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The Amusement Park

Let's have some public sex

My boyfriend and I are exhibitionists. We love to have sex out in the open. We’ve been going out for about a year now. We have had it in the oddest places. Sometimes people will watch us and sometimes people will even approach us and want to join in. We love to experiment and love when people catch us having sex when we’re outside. My name is Valerie and my boyfriend’s name is Scott. We...Read On

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Sex Shop Bargain

Nicki negotiates a bargain at the sex shop.

Let me introduce myself. My name is Nicki—when I was younger I used to put a little heart instead of a dot over the first ‘I’. But I have kind of grown out of that now. I am about five feet six in stocking feet, and five nine most of the time—I love wearing heels. I have long wavy brown hair and a… curvaceous body; sometimes it’s hard for men to make eye contact with me—they prefer making...Read On

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Reflections

Who is she, really?

“Who is she?” I ask myself. She looks a little like my ex-wife, though she doesn’t act like her at all. I haven’t seen my ex-wife in several years, but I’m pretty sure I could still recognize her, so I don’t think it’s her. Maybe she is a stranger who has inexplicably taken a liking to me, an attractive face in the crowd. Maybe I remind her of someone. Maybe I am a totally random choice....Read On

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The Pool Boy

The pool boy gets an eyeful and more.

On the way home, I decided to stop at my favorite lounge, called " The Lush Spot ." Upon entering,   my eyes took a moment to adjust to the dim lighting. " Good evening Mr. Preston, right this way. "  Alexandra led me to a table in the back. I   always made sure I came when she was working. We have known each other since she started working here four years ago. She is twenty-five years...Read On

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Football Field Fuck Fantasy

My Darling Love's Fantasy

It had been a long day at work, and we were on the drive home. My boyfriend and I were riding in silence. Though my boyfriend didn't have a license, I was much too tired to drive that night. “Why are you taking this turn?” I asked. “There's no traffic; you don't need a back road.” He looked at me with a sly grin on his face, “I figured we could take a little detour.” Placing his hand on...Read On

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Our Favorite Parking Spot

We got caught having sex in the car or, maybe more like putting on a show!

Years ago, when my wife and I were dating we would go parking along this one secluded road. We didn't have much money, lived with our folks so we took pleasure where and when we could. One evening it was very dark outside with no moon. We started kissing and touching then we slowly undressed each other. We were in the front passenger seat of the car totally naked. I was fingering her pussy...Read On

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Exposed - A role reversal

Masturbating for an audience, but who is watching who?

I stood looking at myself in the full-length bathroom mirror as I slowly towelled myself dry. I was naked and feeling horny, the bathroom window, wide open, allowing the summer breeze to caress my bare skin. Just looking at myself, was turning me on. Was it normal for a guy to find his own body arousing? I wondered. I was not gay and yet my own ripped physique was turning me on. Maybe it...Read On

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The late showing

Going to the theatre resulting in sex. (Female perspective)

I have to be honest. I don’t remember what movie it was. We did notreally watch it. I had been dating him for a few months at the time. We had been having sex for a few weeks then. I still can’t believe we did it in the movie theatre. The sex with my boyfriend had been great. It was fun and everything but when it happened that time, I had never been so excited. I did not even know we were...Read On

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In the Studio - Part 1

Imagination becomes reality

My photographic work had, over the past few years, changed from filming in far-flung parts of the world to being almost entirely studio based. Whilst the portable camera excelled in capturing events as they happened, my early training in stage lighting served me well in the studio and earned me a good living. Today, my subjects were two women, Jill and Susie, in their late twenties who...Read On

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Exposed

Tris was to be punished, in the best ways possible.

"...-derstand, Tris? Do you understand?" Eric's deep voice snapped Tris out of the stupor she was having. The twenty year old woman blinked thrice, her dark eyes sparking with fear and more prominently, arousal. "Huh? Wha'?" She stuttered out, a slight blush covering her cheeks and delicate nose. A swift slap to her ass caused the petite woman to squeak and jump slightly. "I said," the...Read On

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Being a Muse

Being a figure model can have benefits.

Hello, my name is Elise and I am an artist, the stereotypical starving artist and everything. Always looking for ways to find money to help me buy more paint. I paint, sculpt, write, take pictures, pretty much any artistic activity I will do. I attend workshops often and this is how I became a muse. One day I was painting a still life in a room full of other artists at our local art studio....Read On

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A Pleasant End While Driving To Work

I like to drive while masturbating. Today something different happened.

It had become my custom to stop at a particular burger place in the morning to pick up pancakes to eat when I got to work. Usually, as I drove to and from work, I would open my belt, undo my pants and pull the waistband of my shorts down under my balls. This freed my cock up so that I could stroke it as I drove. Every morning, as I pulled into the lane to place my order, I would put...Read On

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Mix Up 2 - Power Games

Jennifer's day at the company turns out quite different and rather revealing.

The next morning dawned far too early, but I couldn’t keep the smile from my lips when sticky fluids on my body confirmed that this had not been a dream. There was this urge to whistle a tune while I showered and stowed away any personal things. I was done all too soon, and with almost an hour to kill before my cab arrived, I fetched a bun from the breakfast room and started to write down...Read On

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Sally's Naked Bike Ride

Bob takes Sally on a naked bike ride far from the safety of home.

Bob pulled up in front of Jack and Sally’s house. It was his third straight weekend to come down, and it was Friday late afternoon. The sun had gone down behind the houses on the other side of 18 th Street, and evening shadows were settling on the street. Bob wondered if Sally would greet him the way he told her to in his email, but as he was getting out of the car, he saw her step out on...Read On

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The Neighborhood Chapter Nine: Cafe au Lay

Shaquille O’Neal is tall; this skirt was short.

Sonja called me at work. She wanted to go out for lunch. “What should I wear?” I asked her. I was already getting hard thinking about driving around the city naked and maybe skinny-dipping in a public fountain. “Whatever, it doesn’t matter,” replied Sonja. I was more than disappointed. “We’re just going for sandwiches, you know. A quick bite then back to work.” Sonja sounded...Read On

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In the Basement of the Russian Baths

My girlfriend gives a guy a show in a steam room.

My girlfriend and I have been talking more and more about our fantasies recently. It began when I bought her some kinky lingerie. At first, she didn’t like it - she thought it was too slutty. But after she tried a couple pieces on, she started to get into it. She has a perfect body - tall, slim, surprisingly large breasts. She's probably the hottest girl I’ve ever dated. Last week she came...Read On

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Mix Up

If one feels too at home in a hotel room, unexpected and exciting things may happen.

No matter where I tended to end up for the night, these little rituals kept me grounded, gave me a little bit of homely quality to counteract the tedious sterility of hotel rooms. I set my diary onto the nightstand, put the small pink cushion into the bed and hung up my black original Japanese kimono on the wardrobe. While I did this, I slowly disrobed and took a guilty pleasure in dropping...Read On

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Sally Naked in the Neighborhood

Bob sends Jack's wife, Sally, on a nude walk in the neighborhood.

“Are you going to fuck me?” Sally asked, knowing that in her present condition he could do with her as he pleased. The thought made her squeeze her Kegel. She was aroused and very close. She tried to close her legs but could not. The wind blew through the trees. She could hear the noise from the volleyball courts on the other side of the trees. Bob saw the changes in Sally before her...Read On

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The Neighborhood Chapter Eight: The Bar Crawl

Sonja: Some of the guys' swizzle sticks were very impressive.

After the flavored condom adventure, Veronica treated Josh out to drinks at her various customers for three nights running. The first night was at a Greek restaurant that served all sorts of Greek food and specialized in ouzo. Lydia and Clarissa (oops, I almost said Crystal) were visiting when they got home. Veronica said that the food was excellent and recommended we all go there for...Read On

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The Neighborhood Chapter Seven: Veronica

Naked man with yellow glow stick glued to his crotch breaks four minute mile.

Josh was desperate to get Veronica another job. The female redheaded double-breasted mattress thrasher worked in an adult bookstore. By the end of the day she was so desensitized to sex she wanted nothing to do with it. She read recipe books instead. The male redheaded single-dicked muff mangler worked as an IT consultant. By the end of the day, he was so horny he wanted nothing but...Read On

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The Neighborhood Chapter Six: Lucy

The meat missile was rising on its launch vehicle.

The next day Josh stopped by the convenience store for cigarettes on the way home again. Eventually I’ll have to start buying my own. He had stripped to white boxer briefs with a picture of the Green Lantern on them. “Borrowed them from Danny,” he explained. Danny and Lucy walked in behind him, grabbed beers and joined us on the patio. As she had the previous two visits, Lucy slipped her...Read On

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The Neighborhood Chapter Five: Barb

I can see that you're randy, but what's your name?

Randy had joined a gym downtown. He was addicted to working out, the way Josh was to cigarettes. One evening, out on the patio, he asked me if I wanted to go work out with him the next day. I bummed a Marlboro from Josh. “There’s your answer.” Really, working out negates all the good you get from the booze and tobacco. About two weeks after we moved in Randy came home one night with a grin...Read On

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Kathy Flashing At The Indy 500

Wow! My second public flashing was awesome.

Yes, a few weeks after turning sixteen, I flashed for the very first time at the national drag races. Now just eight months later, I flashed for the very first time at the Indy 500. Only a lot more happened than simply flashing this time, a whole lot more. Since I was sixteen, I've written my sexual exploits in private diaries. I wrote down all the juicy details: what I did, what...Read On

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The Neighborhood Chapter Four: Sonja

Did you enjoy last night?

I woke up the next morning to find myself in bed alone. I got up,brushed my teeth, put on some underwear, and walked to the kitchen. I thought I had smelled coffee. Randy and Paul were at the kitchen table getting their morning shot of Java. They were also getting an eyeful. Sonja was sitting on a chair across the room with her legs spread. She was energetically masturbating for my...Read On

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Carol's Cheeks Go Red

We let other hotel guests hear Carol being spanked and brought to orgasm by a vibrator.

A while ago Carol had asked an online friend for some ideas about how I might embarrass her, and give her a sexual thrill. She suggested doing something in a hotel room that would be overheard by other people and this is what we did!  We had an anniversary get away recently; for the first couple of days we didn’t make love, although hungry to, as I wanted to be sure Carol had a healthy...Read On

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The Neighborhood Chapter Three: I Can't Dance and that's a Good Thing

Naked traffic stop caught on dash cam. Mixup in the bedroom. Play the cards you got.

The weekend after Lucy’s first visit Josh and I went downtown hoo-hah hunting. Dance clubs were not my thing, and bars weren’t Josh’s. We probably should have sorted that shit out before we left the house. My elderly two-door Ford Focus was just not going to cut it. Neither of us was a gymnast, and nobody else could possibly fuck in the back seat. We took Josh’s slightly less geriatric...Read On

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The Neighborhood Chapter Two: Getting to Know the Neighbors

Eat your heart out, Mr. Rogers

Shortly after we moved in, we went roving around our clothing-optional neighborhood. We just knew there would be gorgeous young naked chicks on every corner begging for us to satisfy their lustful needs. Think again. In a clothing optional environment, most people should opt for clothing. Honestly. There were few people our age, whether male or female, clothed or naked, living, dead,...Read On