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Your Fly is Open

Should I tell a guy his zipper is down or not?

I always have a debate within myself when I see a guy with his zipper down. Should I tell him or not? You never know what their reaction will be. If the guy looks mean or unkempt or dressed like a bum, I will not say anything. If a guy looks friendly, I usually take my chances and tell him. The normal reaction is one of embarrassment. Usually they say, "Oops," or, "Thanks," and turn away...Read On

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My Mom's Sister, Laura.

A tale of a crossdresser left alone in his Aunt's apartment.

My mom's sister Laura was ten years my senior. She was extremely attractive, blonde and leggy, and featured in many of my moments of self gratification throughout my adolescence. I looked forward to her all too infrequent visits, with eager anticipation. She lived at the other end of the country, so her visits were all too seldom, but then, she'd stay for a week. Her suitcase was always...Read On

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I Spy

I watch Betty get head.

Where I grew up, just outside of town, there was a huge stand of poplar trees and I went there often. I had a favorite tree which I would sit in for hours, contemplating things and life. I even jerked off up there a time or two. One afternoon, I had sort of dozed off when I was suddenly woken by voices. Looking through the branches and foliage, I saw Sam and Betty from school, sitting under...Read On

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Bite Me

Friends do what they can to make each other happy.

“He’s an asshole and we both know this,” Stella said with a disapproving look. I sniffled, taking another tissue from her. “If you came here for a lecture, I really cannot deal with it tonight,” I warned. I looked down at my short pj’s and thin tank top smeared with tears and chocolate ice cream from earlier. I almost laughed at my cliché way of dealing with this break up. “Okay, I’m sorry....Read On

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Amy Gets Dirty

Amy and Eric take their sexting talk to the bedroom

"Fuck me really dirty." Amy begged. "I want you to take me however you want." Eric gripped the long, blonde hair on the back of Amy's head tightly in his fist and replied "Open your fucking mouth. It will be easier to shut you up by shoving my cock in it." Amy's bare knees burned from friction on the carpeting. She obeyed him while thinking back to what had started all of this. Eric had...Read On

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Educating Brittany Chapter 2

Bringing a friend to help with Brittany's education.

I was awakened at eleven in the morning by a ringing phone. I felt a body climb off me and rummage in a bag. I opened my eyes to see the cute girl I had picked up the night before, the memories of which came flooding back to me. I watched as Brittany sat naked on the edge of the phone talking to whoever was on the other end of the line. “Yes dad… I went to a club… I met a guy… No, he was...Read On

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The Widow Next Door

A younger man and lonely widow find love right next door

Travel for my job had me on the road about half the time the last several months. Jenny, the woman I had been seeing for about a year, had grown increasingly upset about how little time we had together. I talked to my boss, but there was not much he could do until this project was completed. My efforts seemed to placate Jenny, especially when I told her if things didn’t get better with my...Read On

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Shard 613: Closing Time

Curious. She was...curious.

They had just come back from dinner and a few too many drinks, and were now skulking in the hotel lobby. His hand glided along the voluptuary curve of her ass as they peered from a dark corner of the lobby into the gift shop. The shopgirl was closing up the store for the night, straightening the shelves in the half-light of the dimmed fluorescents. She wore a long, thin pencil dress, a...Read On

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17 and Hot, Part 2

Was he really okay with the way she 'played' with this friends?

Sandy stood in the sunlight of the open doorway, wearing what appeared to be nothing more than a very worn man's white shirt. It had only two buttons remaining, one near the bottom of her breasts, the other near her belly button. With her nipples trying to punch through the thin fabric, it was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra. The hem of the shirt was high on her thighs, perhaps two inches...Read On

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How A Sexy Real Estate Agent Became My Confidence Booster

I wasn't looking for a confidence boost, it just happened.

I was sitting in my little one-man office in a multi-tenant office when I looked up and saw an impeccably sexy and well-dressed business woman standing in the office doorway across from mine. She had on a smart ensemble, consisting of a light tan skirt, with an above the knee cut, a button-down silky white blouse, accentuated with a string of pearl-like beads hanging from her neck and...Read On

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Cheating Wife

It was Saturday night and Charles was away on business and would be until Monday. And the kids were visiting their grandparents on their farm. This was her second day all to herself so Barbara figured, what the hell , she was going out for a night on the town. She had been eating healthy and exercising regularly and was feeling particularly confident. She knew Charles wouldn’t have an issue...Read On

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Caught in My Office Cubicle

I like to work alone on Saturdays . . .

I know that as a lady, I’m not supposed to tell these things, but I can’t resist. I am twenty-five and a happily single woman, by choice. I was a cheerleader in college, so I have managed to maintain a pretty healthy lifestyle and a what I would consider, a reasonable great physique. I have dated quite a few guys – and only once experimented with another girl. I am enjoying the single life...Read On

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A Weekend In Sweden. Day 1

Sheila visits her friend in Sweden and meets her well hung husband.

The setting sun reflected on the snow piled high on the pine trees outside the tiny window. I craned my neck to try to see the landing strip but it was impossible. With a light bump, the plane settled on the runway and began taxing towards Arlanda airport just outside Stockholm It was February and according to the stewardess who announced our arrival, it was a biting -25C outside. I...Read On

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A Strange Kind Of Love

A slutty young wife goads her husband into a rough passionate fuck....

We had played the game before, and ultimately she always won. She knew exactly what she wanted and how to get it. She wanted rough hard sex without restraint from someone she trusted and desired. She said, “Fuck me like you hate me.” And at times I hated her. I hated how she owned and possessed me; how there was hardly a moment when she was not on my mind. I hated how I needed her...Read On

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Kim the Teenage Rebel

Kim doesn't want to do her homework, but Rick is very persuasive.

I was a bit peeved when Rachael asked if I could pick her daughter, Kim, up from her after-school hockey practice. “I'm sorry, but there's no-one else I can ask; please?” Actually, I thought eighteen-year-old Kim was old enough to catch a bus or train. I had a business to run and was behind with some paperwork. But, what the hey? That's what laptops and iphones were for. Rachael had...Read On

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Our second swinger's party

True story of our second swingers party

  We went to a swingers’ party held at a private house. This was the second party at this house that we had been to. We’re not exactly swingers, more exhibitionists. James had bought a few sexy outfits for me and we thought this was a great chance to show off some of these outfits. All those who are fans of our adventures know how much I love to dress up in something slutty or revealing, so...Read On

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The Hitchhiker

Meg leaves home looking for adventure

It was raining hard. I mean, like a torrential downpour, the kind that doesn’t let you see ten feet in front of your face. Even though I was under the canopy, pumping my own gas, I was still getting wet. It was then that I saw her through a momentary break in the sheets of rain. She kept looking behind her as she slogged down the road through the monsoon-like conditions. Then she was gone....Read On

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Extra Credit

What are you willing to do to stay ahead?

From the moment she walked into his classroom, Naomi was wildly attracted to her Professor. He sparked something within her, ignited a sexual flame that she never knew she had. She spent his lessons fantasizing about him, wondering what was underneath his clothing, the image of her bent over the desk with him behind her, played in her mind. This man was responsible for starting her...Read On

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Me And The Cathcarts

I help Mr Cathcart do up a room, and end up doing his wife with him.

I may have been eighteen and of stout health, but I almost had a heart attack. My father was standing in the hall, holding his hand over the telephone’s mouthpiece. “It’s Harry Cathcart,” he said. “You remember we went round and helped him out with some DIY a month or two back?” I remembered. Of more recent memory was going round to Mrs Craddock’s for some fun and games, only to discover...Read On

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Housework That Turned Naughty

My clit was throbbing and my cunt was begging to be fucked hard...

It was a rainy grey day and I was getting some chores done around the house. I decided to put on some music and clean naked, as I do when the kids are gone and I am not expecting company. I went into my bedroom and slowly took my clothes off. I caught a glimpse of myself in the full length mirror that stood in the corner of my room and decided to admire my body which always turned me on....Read On

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Hot and Dirty Sex

My husband orchestrates my transformation into a hotwife.

I was bored. I was fifty six years old and my boobs were beginning to sag and my waist to thicken, and the first streaks of grey were showing in my once luxurious blonde hair. My children were grown up and had left home, and I had two lovely grandchildren, but I was missing something, as if life was passing me by. I had a lovely husband, but he was often tired from working too hard. He...Read On

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Wife in Heat

My girlfriend and then wife goes into heat, and fucks other masculine men when she's fertile.

Most people will find it hard to believe that I have so willingly accepted such a deferential and compliant position in my relationship with my wife, Kate. This is primarily the result of her unique physiology, as will be described in this story. My name is Ryan, and we are both twenty-four years old now, with a four-month-old daughter. We got married right after graduation from college,...Read On

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Take It To The Grave

Pam is caught masturbating by her step-sister and her boyfriend.

When my step-sister died six months ago I was crushed. I didn’t eat, sleep or drink for days until my husband took me to the hospital. While I was there the resident physician spoke to me about seeing someone about how I felt. When I was discharged a few days later he gave me the number to a woman he thought could help me and I went to see her the following day. After talking about...Read On

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Shard 13: This

Take it all, take every inch.

This moment, right here, right now: he lay behind her, his arm around her neck, his cock erupting with cum, throbbing deeply into her ass, her ass gripping his cock, pumping him, wanting more; he was marking her, owning her utterly and without resistance, telling her, "Take it all, you've taken it all, every inch, such a good girl, such an obedient little whore," while she pressed her...Read On

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Fucking My Karate Master

My Karate Master gives me a few extra lessons.

I was becoming a couch potato from the many years of working in an office. I eventually decided that I needed to get fit. After seeing the advert for Karate lessons in a shop window I decided to pop along to the local Dojo to see whether I could tease my ageing body back to suppleness and the fitness that I craved. Why Karate? I guess it's because there's something to aim for, a grading...Read On

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Avalanche

Her saviour might just be a bit to hot for her to handle.

I left the city behind me and drove towards the mountains. It was the last week of March and the peaks reflected the snow like a second and third sun so I put down the visor to protect my eyes. The traffic was thick close to the city and there were several trailers behind and in front of me. I had left the kids with my parents and kissed them goodbye. I needed to get away for a few days so...Read On

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Through Venetian Blinds

His neighbor gives him a late evening show.

The bedroom light comes on next door and I sneak out of the house, wearing only my boxers. It's eleven in the evening on this hot summer night, as I look for a good viewing place among the double row of fence line evergreen shrubs. Peering through an opening in the shrubs, I see Sophia through the Venetian blinds. Sophia is reposed, on her back and lying on her bed. She is dressed in only...Read On

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The Park - Chapter 1

The discovery of a park, and a friend's secret.

Several weeks into college, I had my routine down to a science. I got up early and hit the gym with some friends before we grabbed a quick breakfast and began our day of classes. We would meet around mid-day for a lunch, people coming and going as their breaks came. There were a lucky few that didn't have to work, some that worked nights, and a few of us that just held weekend jobs. I...Read On

Breaking the Rules

She broke His rules and needed punishing...what would He do to her?

I woke up one morning and came downstairs to find pet making breakfast. I sat down to the table and read the morning paper she had placed on the table. One of her duties is to put the morning paper at my place so I can read it before going to work. I was reading it when she put breakfast in front of me. Something was strange - normally, I get a perky "Good Morning, Master!" from my pet,...Read On

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Unconscious Arousal

Cautionary tale: If you drink too much, you might miss it.

My stepson awoke to the scent of breakfast - bacon to be exact. He staggered to the kitchen wearing his baggy shorts. I was humming that old Carpenter's song, "Top of the World," as I stood over the cook-top in my flowered, blue, cotton housecoat with my unbrushed, raven locks draped over my shoulders. We were the only ones in the house because my daughter and husband had left earlier to...Read On