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The Damascus Road: part eight

The Sacred Stair

Anastasia pulled me with her. When we reached the armoury the other women were already donning their war gear. Anastasia put on her black breastplate over the chain mail, and fitted her sword-belt. I felt both ridiculous and redundant. But, wanting to be useful, grabbed a small bow and several quivers of arrows. Anastasia explained that somehow the enemy had gained access to the lower...Read On

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An Impossible Love Chapter Four

I bet she's into girls.

We were up early the following morning in preparation for our flight. Cherry looked stunning as usual in a new denim mini skirt with a white blouse. She hadn't bothered with a bra and I loved the way her breasts jiggled as she walked. This was my new sister: a very sexy, very confident young woman; a woman who'd just discovered her sexuality and was enjoying it! I had the deeds to the land...Read On

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A Chance Encounter

i bought some rubber g-strings

  I was eighteen when I applied for the job, I got it the next day and I've done it every day since then. I think that only a sex mad girl like me could like it but I do. I manage to get myself off at least twice a day and I earn mega bucks for doing it! The company gave me a special phone number, one that all the adverts carry, they gave me several scripts just as guidelines and they...Read On

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Hi Darling...

She telephoned his office to share an interesting situation...

“Yes darling, he’s here.  He let me handcuff him to our bed.” Casting her eyes over his prostrate body, she giggled, “Uh huh, he’s ready.” Pressing the phone to her ear, his erection twitched in her grasp.  With a deft flick of her wrist, his body writhed with a rumbling groan.  Relishing the control, the zephyr breeze from the open french doors caressed her naked body.  She caught...Read On

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Krissy's Wedding Gift Part 3

Beth Ann and Krissy explore new frontiers.

After Beth Ann’s breakthrough in learning how to satisfy a woman, we slept like babies. We awoke with a hug and a kiss. I rose to make us breakfast. Beth Ann emerged from the bathroom wearing her lovely chemise and entered the kitchen. I was at the stove. “You don’t have to cook for me. I usually have only cereal and fruit for breakfast,” she said. I turned, eyeing her up and down. Even...Read On

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The Damascus Road: part two

Arms and the woman

By the morning it was known that I had saved the life of the Sultan. I found myself the heroine of the Palace. The fellow whom they had caught had yielded up the story. It was the Druze, they put out, who had encompassed the death of the Sultan; but that was not the truth. There was a harsher, more rigorous variety of Islam, which looked upon the Ottomans as lax betrayers of the role of...Read On

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Stranger Sex At The Concert with Kelly

A horny concert-goer fucks my wife right next to me.

It was the summer of 1995. Kelly and I had been invited to attend a concert at our local 8,000-seat venue. We were the guests of a radio station and although I had gotten the tickets through work, I didn’t know anyone at the station. We were invited to a mezzanine level suite. The booze and the food were plentiful. The suite was packed with bodies. The female sales folks from the station...Read On

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The Damascus Road: part five

A close encounter.

Just as I was allowing myself to be carried away by my passion for Princess Damila, the distraction in the corner of the room brought me back to the real world. Oblivious to it, the Princess was sucking on my stiff, aching nipple, and she was easing me out of my harem pants, a process I was happily aiding. The feel of her fingers as they slid between my swollen lips made me gasp. But my...Read On

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The Proud Cum Slut

I love his cum.

I love it when his cock stretches me. Any part of me. My cunt, my arse, or, as it’s doing now, my throat. It’s that feeling of being full that turns me on so much. That delightfully submissive feeling that I get when I know my body is internally transforming just so it can accommodate his cock. Stretching and straining to fit his thick shaft, wherever it is he chooses to put it. And I love...Read On

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The Grimoire - Part 5 Carl Gustaf

John & Agnes meet the King of Sweden in a time of fun and sexual liberation.

Returning home from France, Agnes and I settled back into our usual routine. It would be tricky, if not untruthful, for me to suggest that our pace of life could possibly be related to the one I lived before receiving my Uncle Darcy’s book. Life with Agnes could never be considered normal. Living with a witch would always be different. But spending your days with a sexy, always...Read On

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Sibling Lovers

You Just Want to Look at my Bum.

"She's still screwing, we won't get any sense out of her for the next couple of hours," I looked at my sister and saw the disappointed look on her face as she peeked in through the crack in mum's bedroom door. "Who's the guy?" "I don't know, it's a new one." "He sure is energetic," she giggled. "They've been at it all night!" I looked over her shoulder at where our mother had both...Read On

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Healing Myself Part Two

Love grows for Isobel.

I looked down from my raised platform, an L-shaped arrangement of boards on a scaffold frame that was about fifteen feet off the ground. It allowed me to overlook a king size box spring draped in scarlet quilting. I raised my camera and hit the release a couple more times which triggered the light array below me as I recorded the scene which was unfolding. The two women entwined on the...Read On

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In the Seraglio: part nine

A perfect evening

The ideas I put to Will were ones I had meditated on hard. The arrival of my new love, Jess, had not meant that my initial love, Svetlana, the woman from Rus who had arrived in the Seraglio with me and the Circassians, was out of the picture. The Sultan loved her gorgeous figure, and her personality was far more pleasing than that of her rivals. But she had no political ambitions, and...Read On

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Causing Ripples

I've been watching her from the moment she entered the swimming hall.

I've been watching her from the moment she entered the swimming hall. She probably hopes her black-and-dark-blue one-piece suit makes her look inconspicuous between all the girls with the triangle tops and micro-bikinis that barely cover anything, but instead it makes her stand out more. I don't think she realizes that she has my attention. The entire way from the showers to the...Read On

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His Sister's Eyes, chapter 2

Were you saying something about a shave?

"Hi," She'd sensed that I was awake, even at the very second I opened my eyes. "You slept like a log." Pulling her over so that she lay half on top of me with one leg thrown over my hip, I kissed her on the lips and ran both hands down her back, onto the swellings of her bottom. "Yeah, I was tired anyway, and then I met this amazingly sexy woman." Snaking a hand down between our bodies,...Read On

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The Damascus Road: part three

The Princess makes an entrance

Jess looked at me with pain in her face. 'Pixie, have I displeased you? Everything I do is because I think it is what you wish. Was I wrong?' My mind worked fast. 'It is not you, Jess, it is me. I need to fix boundaries, and as I have failed, no, it is not you. But fix them we must.' It all came out in a rush. I explained that there needed to be a wall between what we did together, and...Read On

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The Physical Therapist

Wife has sex with a physical therapist and shares experience with her husband.

A couple of years ago my wife, Jenny, had a sore hip that was causing her enough pain that she decided to go to a physical therapist.  She went to the doctor and got a referral and she was on her way to get her hip fixed. Now my wife is a beautiful, five-foot-six-inches tall, one-hundred-and-thirty-pound woman in her late thirties, with 34D tits, and an ass to die for. So she turns...Read On

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His Sister's Eyes, chapter 5

Just imagine two very wet pussies

It was the morning after our encounter with Mickey's ex-lover, and we were sitting in the kitchen drinking our first coffee of the day. My sister was wearing just one of my tee shirts, not even long enough to cover the cheeks of her sexy little bottom. A pair of her new pink panties was her only other garment, and I was doing my best not to slobber over her! "Do you think we'll hear any...Read On

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Fraternal Twins - Part 06

Slater and mom get together again.

Slater and Karen were sitting on the couch watching TV when their mom came out wrapped in her robe. She went to the end of the couch sitting down facing the twins. Slater was next to her and went to put his arm around her. She pushed him away shaking her head. Slater nodded, but still smiled at her. "I'm sorry, but we really have to talk... no, don't turn the TV off, just lower the volume...Read On

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A Day Alone With My Diving Instructor

Learning to dive was more fun than you can imagine.

I had been spending the summers or at least large part of them with Christian, a friend that had moved down to Florida. I had been going down for a few years and sometimes I got to spend a month, sometimes a week, before I was back on my way home.  The summer after I turned seventeen, I was going to get to spend almost the entire summer with him and his family. The two of us thought that...Read On

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The Damascus Road: part six

The Assassins strike

So , I thought, this is how it ends . And yet the day had begun so promisingly. With Ayesha, who had been sent to spy on my Sapphic activity by the Imams, compromised into silence by Jess’s forceful introduction to its delights, and Princess Damila satisfied by the Sultan and myself, we had shored up the strategy of supporting the Al-Amadin clan, provided they let the minority Shihab...Read On

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The Damascus Road: Part Ten

An ending... and a beginning. Rahab leaves.

I went back to my chamber in a sombre mood. It was utterly unreasonable of me to be jealous, and I was not even sure that I was; something else was going on. It was plain that Ayesha and Jess loved each other; what I had seen was not simple lust at work. God knows, I knew enough about that, and I recognised, perhaps all the more so after my encounter with Ana, the difference between the...Read On

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Are We Still Talking About Art?

A married man. An artistic redhead. Life imitates fantasy.

My wife works for a university with a large and well-known art program. She helps students find representation, learn how to advertise themselves, and tries to prepare them for the business side of the art world. She also helps organize the many shows, gallery openings and exhibitions for the college, which means that I am forever getting dragged to an endless series of the horrible things....Read On

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In the Seraglio: part four

As she liked it

The story soon got around. Rahab had not satisfied the Sultan. The Circassians looked smug, not least at Svetlana. The other wives reacted more kindly, on the whole. Those who were members of the play-group were sweetest. As zero challenge to any of them, but not banished by the Sultan, I was accepted as different. That Calliope obviously favoured me, did me no harm, either. I told her what...Read On

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The Kinky Birthday Surprise - Phase 3

Let's fuck in the shower

As Ann lay on top of Will, he started to laugh, causing her to raise up on her hands and look quizzically down at him. “What's so funny Will?”  Taking a deep breath, he said, “First time I ever had anyone with a dick laying on top of me.” It was then that Ann realized she still had the strap-on attached to her body. She rolled off Will and sat up, unfastened it, and droped it to the floor....Read On

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Love Street, Ch. 01 "Grinding with Gretchen"

"Wait," Gretchen says, pushing me off the sofa. "Do it standing up so I can see better."

I’m still unpacking when there’s a soft tap at my door. The girl who introduces herself as Gretchen, my Residential Advisor, has blonde ringlets, pale blue eyes, and a willowy frame that accentuates coltish legs that go on forever.  Even in her Pine Creek Academy polo shirt and plaid skirt, Gretchen is achingly beautiful. We’re both new post-grad students, which gives me hope I may get...Read On

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Amy's Escort

Amy Delivers A Memorable Staycation Experience For Eric

Relaxing on the couch during a quiet evening at home, Amy entered the search words "couples escort near me" on her iPad and tapped the screen.  Her search was quickly rewarded with several matches that she opened and closed the links for until finding one which peaked her interest.  Scrolling through the menu, she tapped "Gallery" and smiled.   Ever since a vacation several years ago...Read On

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His Sister's Eyes, chapter 4

My bum, David, put it in my bum

After about another fifteen miles, we found ourselves on the outskirts of Derby and I knew where I wanted to go. "Follow the signs to Ashbourne Mickey," I said, "There's a lovely hotel up there right out in the countryside." She nodded and we went supersonic again. "What you wearing under the jacket Mickey?" "Tee shirt and bra, why?" she laughed and unzipped the jacket herself. "You're...Read On

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His Sister's Eyes - chapter 8

i can't wear anything under it

It was three more days before they brought her home, three days in which we went to see her first thing in the morning each day. Angie took her the 'syrup of figs' (her wig for those who don't do cockney rhyming slang), and she looked quite good in it, it was blonde and short, not unlike her natural hair, mind you for the money it cost, it should have been good! She walked out of the...Read On

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Fraternal Twins - Part 07

Slater and Karen together in his room.

The next couple of days had Slater and Karen working very hard to give their mother and father time together. They took the little ones out on the boat. They would stop in the middle of the lake and let them swim off the back. Either Karen or Slater would be in the water with them. They had fun. Loads of fun. The day came when they had to return the boat, so Slater and Karen bundled the...Read On