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Runaway. Now! : Erotic story

I dropped two slices of bread into the toaster and pushed it down. Wiping my hand on my pants, I turned the bacon at the stove, then made a picture of Tang. I set it in the refrigerator and happened to look out the kitchen window. I saw a beautiful young woman walking up the sidewalk, staring at the Hampton house across the street. I stared for a moment, both because she was one hot babe, and because the Hamptons were away on vacation. The toast popped up and scared me half to death. I looked back out while I was buttering the toast. She was walking back down the sidewalk. Even as I watched she turned and neared the front of the Hampton house again. I gave the bacon a quick stir and headed for my front door. It was my unofficial job to watch their house while they were gone. They did the same for me. We were at the end of the street, and were the houses voted most likely to be robbed by the housing association. This girl was suspicious… and damned good looking. But thieves came in all shapes and sexes.

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Hot Lady luck : Blowjob, Erotic, Handjob, Illustrated, Panty story

I was having a bad day. My startup company had folded, I was in debt for a fortune, I couldn’t even get a decent job and my girl had gone off with a doctor — a female doctor.

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Caught Peeping : Erotic story

Sam was down in the dumps. The college year was over and now most of the apartments where he worked were empty. All the pretty girls were gone and with them all the pussy he had enjoyed during the past year. There was Sylvia, Julia, Laura, Bonnie… Hm, Bonnie what a hot piece! Oh well, there was next year. Then he brightened up as each year brought a new crop of girls and new challenges. Sam loved challenges, especially when it came to chasing pussy.

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My Tall, Dark, And Handsome Stranger Of the Night : Gay story

It happened just a few years ago when I was traveling throughout Eastern Europe on holiday. I’ve always wanted to experience new cultures and far off places and I chose Eastern Europe as being a good place to start. I was an average looking kind of guy, right out of college, and who had finally decided that Romania would be one of the haunts that I wish to see. So, I simply packed my bags, checked my valid passport, and then headed off for SFO to buy a one-month long round trip ticket for the land of vampires and werewolves.

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What Are Friends For (Part 1) : Group story

“Come on man you have to snap out of this.” I overheard my boyfriend, Simon, say. “Why don’t you come along with us and stay the night, at least you won’t be alone.” Jonathan’s girlfriend, if you want to call her that, left town earlier that day. I never really liked her; she treated Jonathan like shit and constantly threatened to leave him.

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The sights a pool makes possible : Voyeur story

As a kid I had a pool attracting all the neighborhood kids and friends. They were older, same age, and younger then me. Being a young kid most girls were still prepeubescent. Girls in skimpy bathing suits naturally got my attention. I began to catch small glimpses of body under the suits every so often. I got to see nipples when a girls top was out of place. This was a regular occurence. I would see cheeks from bottoms running up. I got a number of chances to look for many reasons. Sometimes the suit was too small and tight forming a good outline of pussylips. Others were too big and fit loose. Usually this made the crotch sag and can see up the legholes. I found this out watching the girls climb in an out of the pool. I was the youngest boy and often got special treatment. Like watching them change in front of me. Around 11 or 12 everyone moved away ending the parade of flesh for now.

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Santas big helper : Lesbian story

I showed up for my first night of elf duty just as the chain holding back the screaming horde of kids from Santa’s Winter Wonderland was lifted. The mob of SC-worshippers quickly trampled the plastic Rudolph’s and Styrofoam Frosties in their headlong rush to throw themselves onto the plush velvet lap of Mr. Claus. And my somewhat tardy arrival didn’t go over well with less-than-jolly old Saint Nick.

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Afternoons with Mrs K. Ch. 01 : MILF story

This is a story relating the beginning of an affair between a young Englishman and a much older widow. Apart from the names, it is true.

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Supervisor Seduction : Erotic story

When I was 20, I had a job as an intern at a local manufacturer. I felt mostly like a gopher, but I did learn some valuable things about manufacturing that would be to my benefit. My supervisor was a gorgeous woman who I guessed was probably about 30. She was a serious type of woman, very businesslike, but she really turned me on. She was single, but I would have never thought of asking her out, because I knew she would turn me down. Fantasizing about her was something I began to do on a regular basis, and I’ll admit that I masturbated dozens of times, all the while thinking of her.

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I Am Dinner : Group story

My name is Ellen and my husband Brian describes me as a very pretty MILF with curly shoulder-length red hair; I am in my early fifties; 5’4”, 120lb, with 34C/D nice firm natural breasts with sensitive pinkish-brown nipples, a nice round silky smooth ass and a tight shaved pussy.

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Lesbian Dreams : Erotic story

When my parents announced that we were to go on holiday to France and stay on a campsite I was not very impressed! The also told me that my cousin Tabitha and her parents were coming too. I didn’t like the sound of that either. I didn’t really know my cousin as I had only met her a few times, usually at weddings and the occasion family party.

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Discovering my fetish : Fetish story

Note : This story is completely fictional!

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Sergeant Bull : Part 8 : Gay story

“By the Hitman”

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A good friend : Lesbian story

Tiffany awoke, hearing a muffled sound from downstairs. Her eyes widened in horror. Her breath came faster. She looked around for a weapon, but there was nothing. She turned on the light and looked at the clock.

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Candlelight : Erotic story

“Shit!” I said as the lighting made the lights flicker twice then go out. I stumbled through the living area of my apartment to the kitchen. The only light was from the occasional flash of lightning through the window. I got to the cabinet where I thought my flashlight was, but it was not there. I found a small tea light candle and a book of matches. When I lit the candle there was barely enough light to see to walk, but it was better than the total darkness.

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Love Affair : Voyeur story

For the past couple of months Mike thought his wife was having an affair. He really thought she was seeing someone else. He kept a look out for all the tell tale signs and found there to be so many such as hours of whispered phone calls at all times of the night, she came home late from work on numerous occasions and was always in a business meeting whenever he called her at work. Mike was quite certain that she was having it off with another guy but he didn’t want to make accusations without being sure that she was having an affair.

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My Magic Sex Monkey…Part One : BDSM story

My wfe Kelly was in the shower after a long day of shopping yard sales, I was relaxing in the living room examining the little monkey statue I’d bought for $4.

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For Tribal Honor : Interracial story

I had killed the lioness. Though I usually do my shooting with a movie camera, I’m also pretty good with a rifle. Africa is a long way from the ranch in Wyoming that I grew up on but I’ve found that a lot of my childhood skills come in handy now that I’m making wildlife documentaries. We brought the carcass of the lioness into the village to show them that “she who steals babies” was dead. The big celebration came as no surprise, the sick cat had been feeding off their infants for the past year. She was old and they were easy and tender prey. They had every right to be happy and, after three months on the savanna, we were eager to party. The celebration was just fine and I wasn’t even too surprised that they wanted to honor us, even though I kept trying to explain through my interpreter, Amadi, that at least half of it had been dumb luck. If it made them feel good to give us a few small gifts, as long as they weren’t leaving themselves busted, I guess I couldn’t see no harm. The thing about the chief’s daughter, though, had me a bit uncomfortable.

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Single Room Shared Bath : Gay story

After four days of turmoil in Palermo, I was ready for some peace and quiet. I hoped to find it in Cefal∙, a small picture postcard town on the North Central coast of Sicily. There were no major attractions in the town except for the cathedral, the large rock formation from which the town derived its name, and a beach. My only interest was the beach. I had every intention of relaxing in the sun for three days and baking myself to a golden brown before I had to head back to the continent.

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Buse Ride : Group story

I just had another fight with my boyfriend and decided to hop on a bus to see where it would take me. I got on the first bus that came my way. The driver appeared to be middle aged and very stern looking. He told me to hurry up and find a seat and sit my ass down. I could tell this was going to be a fun ride.

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Sergeant Bull : Part 1 : Gay story

“By the Hitman”

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Boston Creamed : Erotic story

I hate baking in the summertime. Maybe that’s why I overslept. Even though I knew it was going to be like ninety plus degrees, I’d promised to help Ashley do her bake sale stuff. I’d wanted to do a Cheerleader car Wash but got outvoted. A bake sale in freaking August, talk about your cruel and unusual punishment!

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Three-way Dildo Party : Gay story

I was in my early thirties when I discovered the pleasures of dildos. I had been with my boyfriend of the time for a while, and we started talking about getting into playing with toys. After a lot of talking we got one, and I found that I really liked getting fucked with it. We split up a while after that, and I got custody of the dildo.

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The Magic Bus Ride : Voyeur story

It was a bad day to be a bus driver. It had been snowing all day and Tony was late. Every time the bus stopped, angry folks that had been waiting for an hour got on, bitching and soaking the floor with their dirty boots. And every few stops, he had to get up and wipe the bus door off because it had steamed up and he couldn’t see through.

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The Roofer : Erotic story

Bart slid the shingle into place and nailed it down with three shots from his nail gun. Wiping his face, he looked around to find that he was out of shingles. He still had a large area left to finish. Somebody had fucked up and that somebody was Phil, his boss. Swearing at the loss of time, he pulled the hose from the nail gun and climbed down the ladder. He slid the nail gun into it’s case and turned off the compressor. He wiped his face again and looked around for the hose. It was about 90 degrees in the San Fernando valley, but at least 130 up on that black roof. He didn’t relish the idea of going back up there. What he needed was a nice tile roof, maybe wood shingles.

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