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Awakenings Ch. 23

Michael, Amy and Mel hear about Jeanne, Abby and Ruth's night at the Goldenrod Supper Club

It was a little after ten when Jeanne called. That meant it was a little after eleven for her. During the previous hour I'd started to get nervous because it was getting so late. I was concerned that Jeanne might have encountered some sort of difficulty. Amy and Mel kept reassuring me. They both maintained that Jeanne was most likely having a good time and wanted to prolong the...Read On

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Time Assassin: Palm Beach

He scooped up the beautiful heiress and carried her up the ornate staircase...

Mathew L. Gaffey turned the wheel of his new 1960 Cadillac Eldorado convertible off the South County Road. He drove down the driveway to The Breakers Palm Beach Resort and up to the valet desk. As the staff opened the door to the sparkling red machine, Gaffey nonchalantly flipped the keys to the valet as he simply said, “Gaffey.” Gaffey confidently strolled through the lobby wearing a...Read On


My First Time - Part 2

Now it was my turn...

I was in a daze, it had all happened so quickly. I had just had the most explosive sexual experience of my life at the hands, and tongue, of my best friend Abbey. The uncontrollable vocal expressions of my sexual ecstasy had almost alerted her mum to the fact that we had been having sex. Amazing sex! At least I hope she hadn't heard me, that would be really awkward in the morning, and now,...Read On

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Baby Oil Bad Boy

Sarah's Saturday morning with her hunky housemate and a bottle of baby oil

Saturday mornings felt like being wrapped up in a warm, snuggly blanket on an icy cold winter’s night. They are the sanctuary for the weekday weary, and for Sarah it meant she could rouse from her ‘slumber of the dead’ a couple of hours later than usual. It was a lovely feeling, being relaxed and totally at peace with the world. She stretched out her tired, weary limbs under the big soft...Read On

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When He Plays Piano in the Dark

When you love an artist, you are taken beyond whatever you were before he claimed you.

When you love an artist, sometimes you feel as if you are loving alone. The love they have for their art wells up inside of them, expands and nothing else can remain. That is what makes them what they are, extraordinary, with gifts that only God can hand out. Then there are times when the love they have for you becomes focused. It is overwhelmingly beautiful and beyond the imagination. When...Read On


Exposing Cindy: my sessions with Sawyer

I agree to teach my friend's son about love making

I spend time with my friend’s son! Introduction: I love young men. I love their innocence, energy, their lust for life. I love how excited they get and how hard they stay. I love the embarrassment they experience if and when they cum to quickly and how with the slightest encouragement, they are hard and ready to go again after they cum. But most of all, I love knowing that they will...Read On


School Nurse Confidential, Ch. 2

A horny student visits the nurse's office and learns what a prostate exam is all about.

My heart was thumping and my palms were sweaty as I presented Mr. Brundowski with my appointment slip. He eyed me suspiciously, but wrote me a pass to go to the nurse’s office anyway. It wasn’t that I was getting out of Geometry class that had me so excited; it was that I was going to see Nurse Cady again. I must have jerked off to thoughts of her at least a hundred times in the past five...Read On

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The Last Virgin

Just maybe all the good ones aren't straight after all

In hindsight I wish I'd taken a taxi. I put that particular error of judgement down to the silly amount of Zinfandel I'd drunk with colleagues after the training course had finished, but it was pointless doing anything about it now as the station was only another ten minute walk away. The summer solstice was supposed to be the high point of long, lazy summer evenings with an almost...Read On



Hot Mom's witch costume gets her a bone for her cauldron

Rebecca watched the last of the trick-or-treaters head down the street and checked the clock. With the official hours over, she turned out the porch light and put down the bowl, resisting the urge to indulge with one of the few remaining pieces of candy. She took off her witch hat and shook out a wealth of dark hair, trying not to think about the few strands of gray that she refused to dye...Read On

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Dance with Me

Lucy finally gets the chance to discover whether reality matches up to her fantasies.

I still remember the exact moment that I fell in love with Owen. It wasn’t a gradual realisation or a slow slide into something new. It hit me hard and stayed with me, making the time I spent in his presence a combination of torturous and comforting from then onward. I’d been waiting for my turn to give a speech at his younger sister’s eighteenth birthday party, and although we’d never...Read On


Awakenings Ch. 28

Jeanne and Michael both find new friends

I spent the night in a Motel Six in Lake Charles, Louisiana. Lake Charles was only three hundred miles from San Antonio, but I got a late start, it began raining while I was passing through Houston, and I was eager to talk to Jeanne and Mel and Amy. Three hundred miles was enough for that day. I had dinner at a Chili's, a tossed salad, a small sirloin steak, a baked potato, and a twenty...Read On


Awakenings Ch. 27

A tempestuous conclusion to New Years Eve

I watched Jeanne dance with Marv. The Grand Ballroom of the Liberty Hotel was jammed with people, many of them also dancing, but I only saw my wife and her suitor. As Jeanne obscenely ground her hips against Marv I was certain she was enjoying the feel of his erection pressing into her stomach. Marv's hands were freely groping Jeanne, touching her in places only I should be touching her....Read On

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A Slave's Fate

There are worse things a slave can be forced to do

Hello, little bird. You may not know it, but we have much in common you and I. You were born to fly free on the wind, but fate has betrayed you and now you live in a gilded cage. You are cared for but still a prisoner. I wonder, do you miss flying through the clouds? Or is the golden cage your home? I ask myself this often. I am Asius, a slave to the House of Quintus Lucius Antonius,...Read On

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Run! Dammit! Run!

A wild liaison with a sexy MILF turns very dangerous.

A few miles outside of Rome. Rome, Georgia that is…. Moaning and rubbing his eyes, Ryan woke to the noise of a crowing rooster. A glance toward the bedroom window showed just enough light to let him know it was almost dawn. The rooster crowed again. “Damn noisy cock,” he moaned under his breath. A loud sigh grabbed his attention and he turned toward the woman lying in bed with...Read On


Spring Break in Panama City

Three southern sophomore guys hook up with three wild chicks from New Jersey.

(episode 13) My heart was set on getting a big group of my friends together to go to Florida for spring break like we had done the year before. And I especially was looking forward to some special fun with my girlfriend Jennifer. But events never turn out the way you plan, our desires are often crushed. Despite Jennifer coaxing me into new sexual experiments like the little vibrator in my...Read On

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Candice Down Under

A man on a quest to discover himself has a one night stand with a married woman

I didn't realize how much my life was changing until it was almost too late. The transition was slow as I moved from the life of a carefree twenty-something to being a more responsible, middle aged husband and father. As the years crept by, the youthful exuberance my wife and I once shared slowly gave way to the repetitive boredom of everyday life. Maybe that’s what they call getting old....Read On

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Taking your best friend shopping has its benefits...

The steam from the morning coffee coiled under her nose, like a hypnotised snake dancing for its charmer. Kacey’s beige coloured mittens wrapped around the paper cup as she inhaled the rich aroma. “Mmm… nothing like a good coffee to wake me up in the morning.” Libby smiled at her friend across the mahogany coffee table, watching as she closed her eyes, savouring every second of her...Read On


Nude Holly Day

19-year-old assistant has a summer surprise for her kind boss.

After a signature and a handshake, I escorted my newest client to the door. It was easily the biggest account I’d ever landed. My team and I had a lot of work ahead of us to make sure they were happy. It was our first state-wide campaign, and a steal from a competitor. If we pulled it off, it could mean big things for the company. I turned around to see Holly holding up two slips of...Read On

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The Librarian

Silence is golden...

The squeaking trolley wheels were the only sound that filtered through the library as I leisurely strolled up and down the repetitive aisles. Stacking books onto shelves, at 8pm, was not an ideal way to spend a Friday evening, boring in fact. It was quiet… deathly quiet. Carrying out the same routine for a little over twelve months now had begun to get tiresome. I had not envisaged,...Read On

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Power Play

A psychologist meets a challenging patient.

“Everything in the world is about sex except sex. Sex is about power.” ― Oscar Wilde 'Rebecca Weiss is a seventeen-year-old junior at Rosemont High School. She was referred to me by Principal Burton for consultation regarding potentially inappropriate and unsafe sexual activities allegedly committed on school property.' 'The initial report, filed by Mrs. Elaine...Read On

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Wife Writing: Dripping Wet

Who says a love story can’t be hardcore, all-holes-tagged, wet, nasty, rough sex?

On her hands and knees, the sinewy muscles of her naked back jerked with each thrust I pushed into her. I had her long black hair pulled back, tightly gripped into a wad in my hand. I yanked it harder, pulling her face up so I could see the expressions on her face in the large wall mirror at the head of the bed. “Oh god, fuck me!” She screamed and moaned as sweat ran down her face and...Read On

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Bag of Lush all sorts

A bag story for each category? Nah, would take too F'ing long. So instead, a story about categories.

Anal “You like that, don’t ya Fugs, hey?” asked Eric. “You like a big cock going deep in that sweet tight little puckered up ass?” “You know I do, Babe,” I said between thrusts. “But, do you want to talk or fuck?” “Oh, let’s talk please,” Eric smirked. “How was your day, sweetheart?” “Well asshole, it was going fine... until you opened your mouth. So, stop being a smart ass,...Read On


Irene's Story, Chapter 1: The Making Of A Reluctant Hot Wife

My husband tries to convince me to open my marriage and my legs

About us: My name is Irene. I am a rather typical wife and mother, living in Barcelona, Spain with my husband Oscar and our two daughters. Objectively speaking, I am attractive and look considerably younger than my forty-two years of age. I am five-foot three inches tall with large brown eyes, and reddish-brown hair that comes to my shoulders. I have maintained a shapely figure...Read On


His Dirty Little Secret

His wife finds his stash of clothing, leading to some role reversal

Julia was doing some spring cleaning in the house. She had scrubbed everything, cleaned the oven, scrubbed the floors and was in the process of cleaning out the closets. Stuffed in the back of a closet was a bin. She didn’t know what was in it. The sight that greeted her caused a jumble of emotions in her. The bin was full of women’s clothing. It was all silky and sexy; Nightgowns,...Read On


A Family Matter

A Father steps in when his son cannot continue the family line

Jack stepped away from the taxi and turned to watch his daughter in law climbing the short but steep steps to the hotel doors. It was hard not to notice the movements of her shapely bottom under the tight grey skirt. He cursed his son, Colin, under his breath. Suzy was tired; she had been on her feet all day at the trade exhibition while her lazy husband was away playing golf with his friends....Read On


A neighbour in deed is a neighbour in need.

While the wife is away then there is time to play.

We had a fire at the office, and it was going to take a few days to repair the area and get a few modifications done. I had to work from home. It suited me as I could work my own hours, and download anything I wanted to the cloud from time to time. I live alone, at the moment, having broken up with my lover of six months. He could not keep his cock out of other girl’s pussies, and he...Read On

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Office Seduction

Work Project Turns Into Something More

“I just don't see how you can't bring your work with you, Greg. We haven't seen my parents in a long time and now you 're suddenly too swamped at work to come,” her nagging voice echos from the bathroom as she does her hair. Lying in bed still, drinking my coffee and trying to read the newspaper, I let her whine. She has known about this project at work for some time now, knowing how busy...Read On


Megan's Transformation into a Hotwife - Part 1

Husband wants her to fuck another guy, she is very reluctant... at first.

“So Megan, I have been thinking about this and want to ask you something...” “Well ask away,” I said with a smile. “Have you ever thought about or desired to have sex with another man?” I was stunned speechless when he asked me that. Where was this coming from? Why would he even think to ask this? We had been married for six years. We were both thirty-one, having met when we were twenty...Read On

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Totally unexpected, that’s the only way to describe it. I hadn’t been prepared for him taking part of my heart. I hadn’t even realised there was a part of my heart left to take. I know him from work. He’s my boss of sorts, his position in management. I see him in meetings and read his memos; they always make me smile, he has such a way with words. I say work, but my time’s given on a...Read On

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Little Perversions

Babydoll finds her ultimate freedom by indulging in the hardcore.

The city is lonely and my bedside table is in disarray. Cherry cola fizzes in a champagne flute. A ragged copy of Albert Camus’ The Fall holds a position of importance in place of a Bible. It’s bookmarked at Jean-Baptiste’s recollection of that warm autumn night by the River Seine. I like to reread that passage when I can’t sleep. Next to it, there’s a half-smoked joint in a vintage...Read On