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Damsel in Distress

Horny mature slut on her way to a raunchy sex rendezvous when her car broke down. A young stud shows

Damsel in Distress Don Abdul © Regina was horny, she is always horny anyways her overactive sex drive is probably the reason she couldn't stay in a committed relationship for any good length of time. This didn't bother her at all, as she has come to accept that she is what she is, a slut, and a very proud one at that. Her motto in life is "fuck and let fuck". She had awakened that...Read On

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Morning Bliss

I had just finished shaving when I heard the knock at the door.   Hmmm, she’s early.   I pulled my pajama bottoms back on and answered the door.   Carrie walked past me with an impish smile on her face.   She was wearing a thin yellow cotton dress and I could clearly see her nipples and areolas, the cloth was so thin.   I looked her up and down, noting that she looked completely...Read On

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The New Year's Eve Dance (I Will Survive)

A somewhat personal story told in the third person...a story of hope...

Never forget the music that is the soundtrack of our lives, for if we let the music die, something inside us dies along with it…for Mary… Bill hated this time of year. He kept thinking about how much he hated it as he got himself ready for the dance that evening. It would do him good to get out though. Bill couldn’t remember the last time he had been to a dance. It was his friend Sam...Read On

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Friend of a Friend...

Complications meeting my lover led to her referring me to her friend

     I had been seeing Jackie for about 8 months.   Our relationship was fantastic, we had so much in common, and neither of us wanted to really get into serious relationship.   It would have been difficult if either of us had, since she was married… and not to me.        Jackie was a beautiful woman, petite about 5’ 4”, nice 36C breasts, nipples that loved attention.   ...Read On

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Once was...

Jake walked into the hotel bar just after 9 pm. A hundred hotels and a hundred business trips over the years left him weary and made him realize even more that his good years were far behind him at 58 years old. He sat at the bar as he always did. Usually near the end so he could look at the people living and loving their lives as he once did. He remembered the butterflies in...Read On

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He and I

Neither of them knew when they would be together again, so they made the most of the time they had

HIM:     I lay there in the bed beside her, just staring. She was sleeping in her common red cotton bikini cut panties. She had one hand resting just below her naval, the other raised up over her head. One of her legs was laying straight with the other slightly bent, crossed at the ankles. The comforter was carelessly thrown across her, covering only part of one leg and her hip. I...Read On

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No more teasing

I was reading...to suprise him...to join him

  It was cold and frosty outside that night, frost lay a blanket on the roads, on the trees, on the cars. I pulled up into the driveway and shivered as I stepped out of the toasty warm car. The wind slipped through the gap in my coat and brushed my nipples, teasing and taunting them. I was etching to get into that nice double shower. I got through the door, dropped my bags in relief and...Read On

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Editor's Pick

The Slave Princess Part 2

A tale of mystery, sorcery and romance from an imagined world.

Morose and unkind, Unfeeling, unheeding, blind; The winds laugh and moan; Unknowing, unknown. - The Canticle of Menkeret ***************************** Night. I am alone in my cell in the house of Heshuzius. I am one of his possessions; a thing to be used, like a ladle. Or so he thinks. But I am no ladle, I am a sword, I am a rod of iron. Heshuzius does not know me, nor do any...Read On

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Athlete Gets What She Wants

I coached high school track and field while finishing my undergraduate studies because I enjoyed running. In the fall, I largely worked with the boys’ team, while in the spring I worked with a smaller group of both boys’ and girls’.   It was during my first year, at age 21, that I had one of the hottest sexual experiences of my life.   It was that year that I met and got to know one of...Read On

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Her Victorian Bottom Plundered.

A Victorian Master takes charge of his prim wife with a little help from their scullery maid.

HER VICTORIAN BOTTOM PLUNDERED: In 19th century London, Henry Chambers was a man of note and some means. Left a not inconsiderable estate by his late father, he had speculated wisely in the city and had become a respected authority on the whims and fate of the money markets. Such was his status, his advice was sought from wide and far on all matters related to the pursuit of wealth and...Read On

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Fury

This was the first story i ever wrote, just never been ready to post it before. Please enjoy x

I'm mad at you. I drink the last mouthful of vodka out of my glass, it heats my throat as it goes down. I grab the bottle and pour myself another glassful, this is drink number four now, I take a sip as I blink furiously to keep the tears at bay. I'm so fucking mad at you. How could you do it to me? I trusted you and that's what you do to repay me. I know what's been going on with her ....Read On

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Stranger in a Limo

Mark stood at the window looking down at the waiting limo below.   His date for the evening, Charlotte Hansen, had arrived to pick him up.   He dreaded this night, but he knew he had to do it.   She was very rich and influential, and if he treated her well, could bring him business.   Not that he wasn’t doing well already, but cultivating women like Charlotte was the reason he was doing...Read On

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The meeting in the airport

Passion

I have been waiting to see you for over four weeks now as I anticipate your arrival at the airport. My palms are sweaty and my body aches for your love as I wait, suddenly I hear those heals meet the floor, your gate is unmistakable, I have heard it many times and each time brings a new level of excitement! You appear through security and with my first glance at you my heart jumps with joy...Read On

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The Greatest Ride Home

Kevin picked me up that night. I climbed in to see he had no pants on...

Kevin picked me up that night. I climbed in to see he had no pants on. No boxers on much less. He smiled, as he jerked himself off. "Going home," he asked, smiling. "Yeah," I said, watching his thick white cock. I saw the veins going up and down his shaft. "You want to taste," he asked. Obviously he had caught me watching. I bent down and as he drove, I sucked on his cock. He sighed...Read On

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Double Helping of Heaven

My current ultimate fantasy...

Perhaps this is one for the girls more than the boys - either way; hope you enjoy an insight to a favourite fantasy of mine... I'm standing alone in a large room.  Naked other than a beautifully light, silk gown.  For the last week, I've been pampered, massaged, treated, exercised and beautified to a sense of glowing radiance.  Now is the culmination of my extravagance and I await with...Read On

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Tease #1

“Oooo, you like being teased!” Patrestice told me. Apparently she was right because she had me so hard that I began to leak pre-cum. While sitting in the passenger seat of her SUV, Patrestice helped me find out a lot of things about myself. With her squeezing and caressing my dick through my pants, I found that a little sexual teasing had turned me on more than ever before. The...Read On

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Communing With Nature

The blood had rushed through my veins to the right place. . .

We were sitting on the front porch of our cabin when she came up to me and took my hand. I had no choice but to follow her as she lead me to the edge of the woods and down the trail that we had made with a four wheeler for when we wanted to be one with nature. I just followed her like a lost puppy. Shellie looked back at me with a smile on her face and slowed her pace a little as she did....Read On

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Her Weekend Sex Seminar

As she unbuttoned Ray's shirt, Cindy thought about the other man in her life, Jimmy, her fiance.

Cindy Davis stood by the foot of the hotel bed watching the man she would spend the weekend with making love tip the old bellhop, lock the door, then turn and move towards her. What the hell had she gotten herself into? Wordlessly, Ray Mitchell, took the purse from her numb fingers and tossed it toward a chair. He missed. Neither of them noticed. For a moment they just stared at one...Read On

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Happy Fucking Birthday

Dedicated to my friend The Painter...

“So, we’ll meet there at 9:00pm?” Sándor asked skeptically. “Yeah we’ll be there I swear! Scouts honor.” I giggled. “Ok I’m going to trust you guys… See you there.” He hung up. Chelle looked at me puzzled; she had no clue as to what I had in store for us tonight. We’d been living together for a while now and even though we love each other we like to mix it up and bring a real life...Read On

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Dream Cottage (part one)

The story of a young wife's naivety

“The question you've got to ask yourself is. Do you really want Edward; or are you prepared to start over again? But make sure you're not making your choice out of spite or revenge. Because the second time around, things will be harder with two young children, and the chances of finding a good man won't get any easier.” “But even if I wanted to keep my marriage together, and I give him...Read On

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The Story of a Milkmaid

A milkmaid remembers the night before, masturbates, then cums again, and again after some role play

I walk into the barn, tired. My Sunday best, feeling confining in the humidity of a hot August heat. Beads of sweat collect on my forehead and between my breasts under my cool cotton blouse. I walk in feeling the stillness and the calmness of the barn overwash me and smile, remembering the night before. And Henry. My body tingles at just the tiniest thought of him and our actions of the...Read On

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Sex with her friend's husband

The phone rang at a late hour and she jumped at the sound of it, “Hello” she said, deadly curious to see who it was. “Hi” said her friend at the other end of the phone “How are you?” “Good” she said, “Why are you calling me?” she waited for her friend to answer. “I wanted to know if my husband and I could come and visit?” “No” she replied, “After the way you’ve treated me I don’t see why...Read On

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The Morning After at Naomi's

James and Naomi meet again...

Note: Thanks to anonymus editor for his help. Also thanks to a friend who helped me with putting my thoughts to word processor.   [Sequel to "Naomi's First Day"] ---   I reach out to silence the blaring alarm clock on my nightstand.  My flailing arm causes it to crash to the floor.  I groan and glare at it, annoyed.  What the hell time is it, anyway?        I...Read On

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Old flame back in town

we made up for the past where we never hooked up

It happened so innocently. I was working in the yard and an old g/f came by to visit. It was hot that day, humid and the hard work had made me sweat something fierce so my friends visit was a welcome reprieve from the heat. Going into the basement where it was cooler we had the usual small talk that people have when they haven't seen each other for a long time. Eventually things turned...Read On

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Happy Anniversary

This is a true story that occurred in 1995. She called and asked if it would be possible to come by my office after work to print out some reports for your husband’s business, explaining the reports were on his laptop computer and he did not have a printer at home. I said it would not be a problem just let me know what day. “Tomorrow” you said, “if that is ok with you?”   “No problem,”...Read On

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The Benifit of a Storm Pt. 2

The following day................

  After 12 months of putting this off, I have decided to do a sequel to this story. So many readers have requested one – so here goes. Jean woke up the morning after the storm. She remembered that the washing machine had broken and that someone had fixed it for her. She had been so tired after the bout of housework she had previously done that day, that she had dinner and taken a...Read On

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Delivering Presents to Mary's House

As I watched through the falling snow, Mary pulled her sweater over her head revealing her lace bra.

I live in a small town hours from the nearest large city. At 43, I am a loan officer in a small town bank. I am not getting rich, but I am able to pay my bills and save a little. Christmas is my favorite time of the year and my opportunity to give back to the community. For the past ten years, I have anonymously played Santa for ten struggling families each Christmas. It is the highlight of...Read On

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Poem - No Regrets

Poem about giving into that sexual desire and not regretting it.

  A touch of skin, soft and slippery, With a hint of sweat, Eyes meeting briefly, begging for a chance, To abandon our uncertainties. You began your work on my lips, Probing gently, as if drawing sex, Then heated tongues met in the midst, Of quickening and hottening breath. Our clothes found resting place on the floor. Piece by piece, Until there were no hiding places,...Read On

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Mexican heat

meeting a special gal in AZ

This story is inspired by the feisty LushPrincess... Craig and I had a nice buzz going but I felt like drinking some more palinka at his place. As we exited the bar he said it sucked that the owner refused to let us bring the damn bottle since that would be much easier. I replied that I would drink fast so we would be back soon. Just as we were about to turn the corner we hear a woman with...Read On

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One Long Day

Beth's long tiring day turns into a satisfying night.

It was one long day. Not much had been accomplished and I could feel the depth of pain lingering in my upper shoulders every time I stretched. The invisible markings of a long day. There wasn't really much I wanted to do. A couple of glasses of wine and something to snack on with a movie was the beginning of the night. By the time the movie was over, there was nothing left but for me to...Read On