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Marg arrives in the west.

Marg and Cherie arrive and break the news to me.

Sue and I had moved to the west for me to take up an executive position in a large company. We had invited Marg to visit us in our new home. Although Sue didn’t know it I was aware that Marg intended staying. Her good friend, Cherie was coming with her. My vasectomy had been reversed before I had moved west and the operation had been successful. Sue and I planned to have our third...Read On

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Favor Among Friends: Atlanta

Walt and Judy make their Atlanta trip memorable.

The time finally arrived for Judy and I to take our trip to Atlanta. We were using my truck and trailer to go and pick up some equipment for our kids’ school. The principal and I made an arrangement where my company would install the equipment for the cost of the materials. Judy and I were to meet after we had both dropped our kids off at school. Bryan, Judy’s husband, arrived at my house...Read On

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Librarian in the Stacks

Marian the librarian gets to know her patrons

While I was in high school, my aunt and uncle used to call me “Marian the librarian,” and predicted that’s what I would become. I knew nothing about The Music Man, a musical of bygone era, in which a traveling salesman invades a wholesome Midwestern town and attempts to steal the heart of Marian, the town librarian. Out of idle curiosity, I watched it one day, and enjoyed it very much indeed....Read On

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Breakup Blues

Brandon finds a sweet girl to cure his breakup blues

Brandon sat in bed and admired the view he had of Annie in the bathroom. She was standing at the sink, bent over ever so slightly. The old t-shirt of his that Annie had on was riding up, so much so that Brandon could see where her legs met the curve of her cheeks. He smiled, still wrapping his head around the fact that Annie was his girlfriend. Brandon and Annie, short for Annabelle, had...Read On

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The escort (2) - My first assignment

Needless to say, Rosie offered me a job at Marchmont Ladies, the upmarket escort agency which she ran out of her tenement flat. And of course I was happy to accept, if a little apprehensive as to what to expect; glossy brochures and easy words are all very well, but reality can be quite messy, and who knows what sort of man I'd have to pretend to like. Still, the money was excellent. I'd...Read On

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Jenny, Jenny Oh Sweet Jenny – Part 5

Julie and Jenny off to college now Bev and I venture out of the Fuck House…

The first year the girls were off to college, Bev and I continued to party with certain neighbors and a few of Julie’s High School friends. Beverly was now the official MILF and had fucked almost every varsity sports player in the high school. I had a list of sophomore sixteen-year-old girls that never seemed to cease. I was known as ‘Mr. D.’ and sometimes called ‘Daddy’ by a few of the...Read On

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My First Time

Sex play in the playroom.

I was supposed to be baby sitting , not baby- making. He was supposed to be her husband, not my lover. Those were my thoughts as he got into bed with me. It was his bed; he’d bought it, and the playroom at the end of the corridor. I’d heard him pad along the landing and go for a pee in the night, noting that he hadn’t bothered to switch the landing lights on. I’d thought he...Read On

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3some fun

bliss

As I write this, I’m still enjoying the comfort of orgasmic bliss. It’s all so fresh in my mind but I feel the need to start from the beginning because it was the perfect build up to this moment. In the swingers lifestyle, we regularly meet people who we call friends — and some are one-offs, never to be seen again. Some remain in your mind as really good. Others not so much.  I try to...Read On

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Nightclub Threesome

While on a trip to Auckland I arranged to meet these two guys at a gay Nightclub.

It has been five weeks since I had 'any' physical contact with anyone so I've been rather horny, to say the least. Friday night was time to release some of my sexual tension. When I go to the big smoke I have to crash at a friends place which is great but being on their floor I couldn't really bring anyone home so that limits things a little. I have a profile online and I have been chatting...Read On

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Creatures of the Night

A sleepless hot night gives Mike the best view of his holiday - and a lot more!

It was just too hot for Mike to sleep. It was nearing the end of their two week holiday on the Island and the nights seemed to be getting hotter. Not that it worried Sally. His wife lay alongside him sleeping soundly. He slipped off the bed, pulled his light dressing gown on and went into the lounge of the apartment, quietly closing the door behind him. He slid back the door onto the...Read On

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Autumn Blossom: Triggering a Response

The fourth part of the story, which finds our heroine dancing

I slept the sleep of the unjust. Something had been woken, something in the deep parts of my psyche. It was good that Kate felt that reading Jess’s manuscript of the erotic humiliation and degradation of a Victorian lady at the hands of her maid, had given us the edge on Jessica, but it had clearly edged me in another way; perhaps two other ways. There was the obvious one, which was that I...Read On

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Candy

An Easterner comes to a dude ranch and gets more than fresh air.

I didn't want to be a cowboy, but I certainly wanted one to fuck me. So, to honor those sojourners of the dusty trails I wrote this. When settlers in the 1870's first used "dude," to refer to pasty-faced Easterners coming to The Rockies, they took notice of men with a distinguishable lilt (I have no doubt), of men with a different spring in their step, of men who had secrets settlers...Read On

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Fun at the Beach

What starts as something romantic turns into much more

Deborah had told me one time that she’d love to sit on the beach and watch the waves crash with me.  So today, we set off for a beach area nearby.  There weren’t any hotels or houses on this beach, just trees, miles of sandy shores, and the Atlantic Ocean.  We took a short path from the parking area, and walked hand in hand and headed down to the beach, taking just a towel with us. I’d...Read On

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A Night in the Park

Somehow she wound up in a compromising position with her boyfriend and a police officer

She was on her knees, skirt pushed up to her waist and pert tits full on display. Her hands were bound behind her back with his tie. She shifted uncomfortably, glancing around to make sure no one could see her. There didn't appear to be anyone else in the park, though it was dark and anyone could be watching from the shadows. “Johnny, I don't know about – ” “Shut up.” He growled in that...Read On

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Michelle and I Part 2

Big cock afternoon

Ant showed up as planned. He was wearing basketball shorts you could see through when back lit. He does wear underwear most of the time, saying they are to restrictive. He stood at the edge of the pool talking as we were on floats nude sunbathing.  "Did someone call for servicing?" "Yes baby, we both are in need of your services. Can you handle us both" Michelle giggled? "I think I can....Read On

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A Restless Evening, Part 2

All may not be going according to the plan... but this might be better...

In a single motion, Justin had pinned Erin to the bed. She gasped from the sudden gesture, her heart beating even faster than before. With that hint of mischief still in his eyes, Justin said, “I’m going to give you what you need, on one condition.” Erin felt her body tingle. The anticipation only increased her desires. “What’s the condition?” she implored,  maintaining eye contact. ...Read On

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The White Bull: The Cuck's Perspective

You come home to find your wife getting what you never knew she wanted.

Your relationship had never been what one might call ‘fiery’. It probably couldn’t even really be called exciting, now you think about it, which you do while you walk home from the train station. But God knows you’re dependable and you’re sure she likes that about you. You had prospects and you’ve pretty much achieved them in the ten years you’ve been married, you think with a smile....Read On

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Shedding My Inhibitions

True stories of a late bloomer

I grew up as a “good” ( very good ) Catholic boy in the 60's.  We didn’t talk about sex, because that information would only be needed later when I have a family.  Premarital sex?  Not a chance. I was a skinny and awkward adolescent who focused on school and career.  I never had a girlfriend until I was in my late twenties.  I never went on a date in high school.  I didn’t really...Read On

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Blown Out

It was dark by the time Violet made it to the car. Just another Friday evening. She’d already said goodnight to her father. He hadn’t seemed to suspect a thing. Didn’t he see it? Didn’t he hear the mad, racing beat of her heart? It felt like a newly caged bird, trying to burst its way out of her chest. Thump. Thump. Thump. Did he know? It felt as though the world revolved around her deceit....Read On

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A Jessie McClintock Story - GHOST

A sexy detective helps people who have experienced erotic supernatural events

      Melissa hurried down the street hunched against the rain.  Her wispy blonde hair matted down to a dull brown in the downpour.  The coat she held carelessly against the aggressive storm molded to her slight frame.  Yet it wasn’t the weather she was trying to avoid.  It was the stares.  The inescapable feeling that everyone knew.  Knew what had happened to her.  Knew she had changed. ...Read On

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Baby Oil Ch.03

Maggie has more adventures in Brazil

Maggie woke with a start. For a brief instant she experienced one of those panic-filled "Where am I?" moments. It was dark. She stretched and looked at the hotel clock. It was after nine at night. "Bugger," she thought. "I've slept through dinner." Maggie got up and wandered over to the window. The curtains were still open and she caught sight of her own reflection in the floor to...Read On

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Confessions - The Camping With Friends Story

A devoted wife is seduced in front of her husband, then has her first, albeit unorthodox, 3-some…

~ ~ ~ Confessions is a series based on people who have secretly cheated on their partner or spouse. All stories are true but names and events may be altered for reasons of privacy and creative license. If you would like to share your experience, please contact me to discuss writing your story. Thank you. ~ ~ ~ It was a fabulous idea! After graduation, some found work in town,...Read On

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Training Brian

18-year old bad boy brought in line by aunt by discipline and cross-dressing

Large families were common in the North East of Scotland. I was one of seven siblings, four girls, and three boys. We were poor but still had a good upbringing. As the eldest, I helped my mother to look after my brothers and sisters and with the running of the house. I started work as a kitchen maid as soon as I could leave school. I was not good looking, and despite my best efforts, I...Read On

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When the lights went off

You want her and she wants you. Sometimes all it needs is something to break the ice.

It’s only when you get past your youth that you can see what your elders were thinking. Not just the wise things they were thinking, but the involuntary human emotions and urges. Like you might find yourself fancying one of your parents’ friends, but you don’t seriously think she’s feeling the same way. Joan and John and their kids were one of a group of five or six families we used to see...Read On

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The Good Guy all the Bad Girls Want: part 5

Ben and Angie enjoy the stuff that dreams are made of.

5: Angie and Ben. Angie lay on her bed watching as I got dressed. It had gone ten and I was getting ready to head home and get some much-needed rest. "What?" I smiled as I looked at her lying there with her chin resting in her hands. "Oh, nothing," she replied happily, "It's not every day I can say I watched a man putting his clothes back on in my bedroom. Least not for a few years anyway."...Read On

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BabyGirl

An intense romp between a Daddy Dom and his little

His eyes burn into me so intensely, I fear that I might be reduced to ash with only a glance. My sweet Daddy Dom....my protector and caregiver...love of my life. As his little, I have flourished and grown, and even after six years of marriage, each day I stand in awe of him. Every day, his gaze brings me to my knees, and I willingly submit every bit of me to him. He is my Daddy Dom, and I am...Read On

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Debbie, our baby sitter

Debbie wants to have sex with us.

We had moved to WA. Sue had promised me that she would not continue her cheating ways if I took her with me. We had been there less than three weeks and she was pushing me to allow her to break the promise. Marg was due in a few days. Sue had encouraged me to have sex with the babysitter. I was reluctant because she had only recently turned eighteen and I did not want to do anything...Read On

Weekend Hookup, Chapter 1

Olivia came to the Double Deuce looking for a good time. And Jennifer would be happy to provide it!

It was Saturday night and like so many others, Olivia was bored and looking for a good time. She walked into The Double Deuce Club - aptly named because it was on 22nd Ave., to see what might be happening at her favorite bar. She was a regular at the Double Deuce and knew most of the other regular patrons. It was a pretty friendly place catering to the working class. The "Double D” as it...Read On

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Increasing Desire: Chapter 2 – The Second Visit

A middle-aged couple continues sex lessons with the help of a pair experienced in dominance and su

Lust Acknowledged My husband, Ricard, and I had paid an initial visit to a middle-aged couple who specialized in working with clients new to the concept of dominance and submission. We were both frightened and excited by the experience. After that first session, we had an unexpected response - we stopped a few blocks from home and had sex in the open over the fender of our car. We did...Read On

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Other Colors - Ch. 26

A D/s romance set in Montreal

Part 2 - Blue (continued)   Chapter 26 I’d fully expected the cold air to kill me. Dripping wet, I figured I’d just freeze solid about halfway up the steps, a frost facsimile of Rodin’s Eve or Houdon’s Winter. Nu ascendant un escalier. What number, now? ‘No counting tonight, Miss Foster.’ I held my arms out, balancing briskly as I trotted up the last several steps. My lips...Read On