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What Makes A man?

Will boarding school make a man out of Dale?

A few weeks before my seventeenth birthday I found myself attending a new school in grade eleven. I won’t go in to specifics about the events leading up to this occurrence, suffice to say that my dad had caught me in a compromising situation with my best friend, Billy. Deciding that he needed to make a man out of me I was enrolled in a, ‘boy’s only’ boarding school. There were four hundred...Read On

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My Daughter's Best Friend - Part 2

Amy pops by for a visit and seduces her best friend's father in his office as she grinds on his lap.

That next morning I awoke to the sound of noise from downstairs.  I got up and dressed before summing up the courage to head down where I found the girls getting ready to head out to school.  Picking up their bags, they headed to the door as Cassie kissed me goodbye and reminded me that she'd be heading to her mother's for the weekend after school.  I said goodbye and I'd see her on Monday,...Read On

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A Getaway to Remember - The Finale

Why must all good things come to an end...

I was lying on my side when my eyes slowly opened as I heard the shower switch on. That meant Jessica was still here somewhere, so I got up and walked slowly across the room towards the bathroom. The door was opened and I peeked inside. Jessica had stepped under the shower and was slowly washing her gorgeous body. I just stood and watched her as she covered herself in lather,...Read On

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THD: Melinda Chevalier - Entry Two

Another diary passage from Melinda...

January 17th Dear Diary, Another week has gone by now and today I read through his letters again.  I cannot seem to stop myself from looking at all his mementos either. My mind is swimming with all the times we shared and how much fun we had. I still cannot understand why I was not good enough. I keep playing back through to see what it was that I did wrong and I could have given him...Read On

11

Paint Job

An unwanted chore becomes an amazing pleasure…

During my final vacation before graduating from high school, my father informed me that I would have to oversee a paint job in our home. I was not keen on having to spend two days of my holiday homebound, but was given no choice in this matter. My mother had found a new colour that she simply couldn’t live without, and so our dining room and lounge simply had to be repainted. On the advice of...Read On

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Tick Tock

Fifteen minutes of fun

It was unusually cold for early November. The temperature, the freezing fog in the air felt more like February. I've pulled my coat tight on my chest and fastened the belt without doing up the buttons. I found myself daydreaming about him, while loading the numerous shopping bags into the boot of my car. There was only a very little chunk of time lately, which I did not spend thinking about...Read On

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The True Tale of Tam Lin

A chance encounter in an enchanted forest ends up exactly how you'd expect.

    O all you ladies young and gay,     Who are so sweet and fair,     Do not go into Chaster’s wood,     For Tomlin will be there.     From some he takes their golden rings,     Some left without a thread!     Those lucky girls run naked home:     he left their maidenhead! The late Autumn breeze stirs the trees around me as I urge my palfrey into a canter. I love to ride: the familiar...Read On

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The Obsession

A match made in heaven, or the result of obsession?

As he neared the downtown bar where he was to meet his friend, Marty was less than enthusiastic about their meeting. He was meeting his friend from college who had been his roommate for the five years they had spent at Tech. They met the first day of their freshman year when they just happened to be picked as roommates.   As so rarely happens, Marty and Nelson became fast friends almost...Read On

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Sex, Marriage, Lies , And All That Other Nonsense

“Yes, it’s hard to believe that you were being such a bitch to me all month”

We all have different definitions of love. Some say that love is accepting someone’s imperfections, and being able to see the good in them. To me, love is like lemon drops and gummy bears. Sometimes it’s sweet and sometimes it’s sour. Even with the ups and downs, life was how I wanted it to be, until three years ago. I had a loving and faithful wife, Malinda. She was my world. Malinda is...Read On

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The Touch

A simple touch reignites Wallace’s lust…

Wallace was a forty-five year old man who ran a very successful investment business. His company dealt with hundreds of millions a year, and had extremely satisfied investors. Wallace had the Midas touch, and was a very wealthy man. Wallace had also come from money, so being rich (a word he hated), was perfectly natural to him. Apart from the mansion that he lived in, Wallace also had...Read On

10

Sharing my Wife: Another Fun Square Dance

We have fun at, and after, another square dance

We had a square dance weekend planned in Baker City March twelfth. We’d had it planned for a long time, to go with our square dance friends, Jim and Joan. We’d made hotel reservations at the Best Western a month earlier for Saturday night for a room with two queen beds as we enjoyed sharing a room with them. We’d been friends with them long before we started our sexual odyssey and...Read On

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The making of a whore

A weekend of fun, a lifetime of serving

The weekend had gone well. Hubby caught the early flight out on Friday and Sharon had the day to herself to prepare for a weekend of fun. Her guests started arriving early that evening. Some brought a little extra kick for added fun. Pretty soon the party was in full swing and everyone was getting pretty loose. Sharon was snuggling into her some time lover and was so taken with the freedom...Read On

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My Georgia Peach

My encounter with a special Georgia Peach

It was just getting dark in the back corner of the truck stop. I'd intentionally found this parking spot when I'd pulled in from the interstate I was just off I-75 in lower Georgia near the town of Cordelle, headed for Florida for a morning delivery. I had a load of beer destined to slake the thirst of thousands of Floridians. At 16 ounces per can, I figured I had almost 45,000 smiles in...Read On

10

Sherry's Magical Christmas

It was nearly midnight on Christmas Eve and Sherry was slumped in a chair in the sitting room of her small cottage, lit only by the embers of the dying fire. She was feeling totally out of sorts, facing a Christmas Day on her own once again, which wasn't at all what she had planned. ooOoo Sherry was a secondary school teacher specialising in Natural History at a large comprehensive school...Read On

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South Pacific - Pt 3 - Mike Returns

Mike returns, but will he win back his "Widow" or take revenge on her black husband?

I'm not going to annoy you with all the boring details of how I ended back in my hometown. Let's say the government didn't really care if I was alive or dead. My passport and driver's license were still valid and that's all I needed to travel. I had tried to contact Susan, by phone, two days after I was aboard the Navy ship. My old number was no longer in service. I tried looking her up on...Read On

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Tiny Tits, Tight Twat - Prodding her with a different rod

The man in brown delivers a surprise

I was in her driveway by 5:15 on Wednesday afternoon. My red-haired fuck-bunny had insisted on two days off between our sessions. I had her phone number now, but she had turned me down firmly when I called to beg for a mid-day hook-up, saying she had a lot of work to do. My cock was hot to trot, so I had come straight from work with a quick stop for take-out food. I wondered if I should...Read On

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Taboo Carla's Story - Part Two

Carla experiences Dillon's cock

Carla didn’t know what to make of Bianca’s proposition. Her mind was fuddled with booze and her orgasm seemed to have wiped her mind completely. Dillon, for his part, lay there, his face full of expectancy. Carla glanced at the bedside clock. Half past seven. They usually went out at eight and, in the midst of her uncertainty and embarrassment, she suddenly saw this as a get-out clause. ...Read On

10

Strip Football

Snowed in couple decide to spice up the afternoon football game.

“How’s it look outside?” you ask. “Eh, there’s still snow, and it’s cold probably not worth trying to go out,” I reply. “Stuck inside again today, what would you like to do today?” A bit of annoyance slipping into your tone. “Steelers are on.” “Fine. I guess,”  you reply as you flop onto the couch. My feelings reflect your obvious annoyance, cabin fever is starting to set in a bit...Read On

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Good Morning

Lazy morning with a girlfriend who has something extra

Soft sunlight beams through the curtains but the bedroom remains quite dark. We are not in any hurry when we wake up so she climbs on me to have a lazy morning chat. When she moves, the soft scent that was hidden under our blanket reaches my nose. It's a scent of our sex from last night, the scent of our semen, mixed with the beautiful scent of her feminine perfume. We both smile and...Read On

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A Charmed Life

A gigolo gets his dream fuck ...

“Yes, this is Jake speaking,” I said cautiously. This was my “work” phone and it was normally a female voice on the other end of the line. “Um…um…don’t worry,” said the man who had called, detecting my guarded tone. “My wife wanted me to call you on her behalf. She gave me your number.” “Really?” “Yes. I know that sounds strange…but we have…well, a kind of special type of relationship....Read On

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Penny's Promiscuity - 1 - Unfaihful Fantasies

Can fantasies spice up a couple's sex life? And what should those fantasies be?

  “Fuck me! Harder! Harder!”   I hissed the words hoarsely into Peter’s ear as he hammered himself deep into my body faster and faster and the wet slapping noises from between my open thighs grew louder and louder.   “Oh yes! Oh yes!” he gasped, thrusting hard and rhythmically, driving his long, slim, familiar cock over and over again into what was, after having had three kids, my...Read On

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It's Behind You!

Who loves a Christmas pantomime? Oh yes, you do!

“Whoops, sorry!” Kevin felt himself blush involuntarily as he opened the dressing-room door and found himself confronted by the sight of Gary and Belinda going at it like a couple of rabbits. She was bracing herself against the table while Gary enthusiastically scuttled her from behind. The white blouse of her dirndl costume had been pulled right down, giving Kevin a full-frontal view of...Read On

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Bling and a Blowjob: A Tiffany’s Story (Hers)

Selling jewelry is an act of seduction

It had been a month since the Christmas decorations got deposited in the windows and barfed all over the store. Every day, I was surrounded by a riot of tinsel, and decorations in white and that trademarked robin’s egg blue. Tiffany’s was smart. Their Christmas displays were conceived in Hanukkah colors, and designed to nurture the worship of that distinctive blue box.  It was just...Read On

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Masquerading

Lois and her friends slip into a VIP Christmas party.

Nia, Jenna and I had been friends since we’d met at design school and we’d all been lucky enough to land jobs at MNY; the hottest new fashion house in New York City. We’d been there since September but it had quickly become clear to us that the job was hardly what we’d been dreaming of. The three of us had been assigned to the office of Carly Sioux; the creative director of the company....Read On

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Mrs. Patterson

Who's the Christmas gift really for?

With Christmas approaching, it wasn’t uncommon for the sales and installation of TVs to drastically increase. Apparently Mrs. Patterson decided she needed a new TV in their master bedroom which, as he always happened to do, Mr. Patterson was happy to oblige for her. The call came in a week before Christmas with the plans of having it mounted and fully operational by Christmas day. Picking up...Read On

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My First Time With My Best Friend's Mother

My best friend's Mother seduces me and takes my virginity.

Jake and myself; both now seventeen, grew up just a street apart and attended the same high school. I'd been over to Jake's house numerous times, but in the past several months I found myself taking more notice of his mother, Mia. I'd find myself catching a glance every opportunity I had, making sure Jake never saw me or he'd give me a beating I'd never forget, or worse, take the piss out of...Read On

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The Christmas Eve Suprise

It was Christmas Eve. . . .

The doorbell rang. Sharon, my wife of twenty years, looked at me and asked if we were expecting someone. “No,” I responded as I shuffled towards our front door and looked out the peep hole. It was Jackie, the single and quite attractive next door neighbor. I opened the door and immediately noticed she had a panicked look on her face. “There’s water all over my kitchen floor,” she pleaded,...Read On

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I'd Never Done Something Like This...

It Was The First Time I'd Masturbated For Someone Like That...

My step-daughter made a regular habit of having her friends spend the night at the house. Mind you, being in my mid thirties, it didn't bother me. She seemed to have young cute teenage friends, all sixteen and seventeen years old, and considering I'd been married for so long, was in a boring relationship, and I was always horny, I wasn't going to complain. I had no idea that teenage girls...Read On

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Getting Off

Demi is given a second-chance to get off the naughty list

Demi stood on her balcony smoking a cigarette and fighting tears. Under her warmest coat, she wore the red Christmas baby doll nighty with lacy panties she had bought for tonight for him. Then came the text message she knew deep down was coming. “Can’t come, kids have flu.” She knew it was a lie, just as she knew sleeping with her married boss was a terrible idea. He wasn’t the first...Read On

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Penny's Promiscuity - 2 - Persuasive Partners

Why would a husband want his wife to take a lover? And how long can she resist?

The kitchen was bright with sunshine that Sunday morning as I checked the laptop screen one last time before taking a deep breath and anxiously clicking on the ‘submit’ button. There was a pause, the cursor span in little circles and then the ‘thank you’ message appeared. I breathed a sigh of relief. It was done; the fruit of two weeks’ work would, I hoped, soon be published and after that...Read On