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Natural Rhythm : Interracial story

Brodie couldn’t dance worth a lick. Most people found this strange. Brodie had been playing in bands since he was sixteen and was one of the best drummers in town. The man knew how to keep a beat when he was behind his trap set but couldn’t make his body move to it when he was on a dance floor. Maybe that’s what attracted him to Jennifer.

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How testing the waters opened the flood gates : Gay story

I had a good feeling about his interest. I would comment to raise his interests and curiousity. I had a plan to find out more. I used the base of all my mutual masturbation encounters. Porn. He had a very conservative family and no access to porn I figured. I invited him for a weekend with the intention of pushing the boundaries. I waited till on the way to my house to tell him something. I wanted to gauge his reaction. I told him of the tall stack of porn mags I had to look at if he wanted. I saw him thinking and asked if he wanted to see them. He answered with enthusiasm clearing the doubt. I watched him stew thinking of porn. He had never seen any porn before. I kept the movies for more leverage to use at the right time.

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Lana had a definite taste : Anal, Erotic, Group, Illustrated, Threesome story

Lana had a definite taste for the finer things in life. When she saw Mark and Jimmy at the bar, she knew she wanted them; she wanted them both. She wasn’t greedy normally, but tonight she was in the mood for something really different. She had just broken up with a boyfriend who had been so jealous that if any other man even smiled at her, he would freak out.

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The Ole Saloon : Western story

It was in the 1800’s there was a western town, Wichita. The town was full of scum and whores. Upon those many scandals and theifs, there was a man who had no family no friends, just the hopes of exceeding his sex life, his eroticism. He was tall, handsome, tan and had a bushy stache that met from his nose to the top of his lip. He was built like a hard-working man and had dark black hair that grew out like the kind of hair most men would want. thick, easy to handle, and god looking. The name was Samuel Bowser, most called him Sam.

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Back from the gym : Group story

For years I tried to talk my wife Ellen into a threesome but she always tells me that she has a fantasy about it but that she doesn’t really want to do it. A couple of months ago I met Mike at the gym and we started working out together. Mike is a good looking guy in his mid-thirties and pretty well hung.

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Morning Roomie : Lesbian story

I smacked the alarm clock hard, I didn’t remember if I set it or not. God, another early morning and cold as hell. I didn’t want to get out of my nice cozy bed. I cracked open one eye and tried to see what time it actually was before I woke up completely. I am one of those types that think that the extra fifteen minutes of sleep would actually do me some good. It was almost seven am and definitely time to get up. I slowly got out of bed, dreading the fact I had to leave my warm cocoon. I stood up and stretched, my t-shirt rose up letting the cool air touch my skin. I wandered into the kitchen and found Nina waiting for the coffee pot to finish brewing. “Morning roomie.” She said not so bright eyed. “Morning babe, sleep well?” She nodded. She was always up this early, even on the weekends. She made me sick.

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Liana’s 2nd date with the unknown man : Voyeur story

Title:: Liana’s 2nd date with the unknown man

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One Step From Hell, Addel : Western story

Ransom Miller paddled his fur-ladened canoe around a bend in the Missouri. The river was too wide and too slow to worry about rapids, and sand bars were no problem for the canoe. In fact they made great camping spots. But the underwater logs, whirlpools, and log jams were always a problem. Ransom new better than to be lax. Even though he was nearing Saint Louis, there were still Indians and cutthroats prowling the banks of the waterways. Ransom had nearly lost his life on three different occasions in the past six months. He would not grow…

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The Best Room Service : Erotic story

“The most bizarre stream of occurrences have dogged my life ever since I was born in London after my mother’s water broke in Wales. I never looked back. Following major bus, bike, ship and plane mishaps, being placed under armed guard by Russian soldiers, trapped in an elevator in Japan with the Indian Prime Minister, arrested in LA on suspicion of burglary in San Francisco, two days before I ever went there, things only got worse. En-route to Vancouver I ended up in Australia by mistake, got called-up for Vietnam, had two cars written-off within twenty minutes of each other, one by the Australian Prime Minister. Blown half-way across Park Lane by a terrorist bomb, accused of rape by a seventeen year old female student in payback for saying “no thanks.”

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Sex Slave : Erotic story

My name is Ellen and my husband Brian describes me as a very pretty shoulder-length redheaded MILF; 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 partially shaved pussy.

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Seductive Bhabiji : Erotic story

Fantasizing about gorgeous woman had been a staple part of my existence right from secondary school days. Beauties elder to me, particularly married ones, seldom failed to turn me on. From teachers to neighbourhood aunts and from movie vamps to news readers, preferably those draped in sexy sarees, there was not a beauty that I had come across and not made love to in my sexceedingly passionate fantasies.

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Slave Leigh : Fetish story

I am slave leigh. my Master’s name is dark Hunter. I am allowed to call Him Dark Hunter, Sir or Master.

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Five Card Stud : Western story

Nancy Matten came awake as the red light above her door began flashing in time with a subtle beeping sound issuing from her ceiling. She sat up and yawned, stretching magnificently, before rushing over to the sink. She placed her mouth on the mouthpiece and flashed her teeth clean. Licking her lips, she sat on the bed and waited. In a moment she heard the gentle tap on her door. She stood, smoothed down her antiquated white girdle, and pulled up her black sheer stockings.

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Snake Skin Boots : Fetish story

I watched her move toward me in the bar. There were just a few people left as the night wore away. The bar was open until dawn, but most people were already gone just after midnight. It was a weekend, and this was a working town, so only a few stragglers like myself, and the lady now walking up to me remained. She looked almost vampiric in her attire and her appearance. She seemed both sexy and sinister, as she strode across the broken peanut shells and the occasional napkin to my seat, and stood there before me, regarding me in silence. I looked up at her, inspecting this lady who had just walked up to me so confidently. She was a little shorter than me, lean, but strong and healthy looking, full of life. She had a beautiful face, unmarred by makeup, except for perhaps powder. She was very pale, adding to that night-mistress look to her. She wore a black velvet vest over a black silk blouse. Her hips were embraced tightly with a leather miniskirt, jet black in color as well. She wore a slender silvery belt that hung loose against her hip, obviously more for show than for holding that skirt, which looked almost painted on, up to her body. It wasn’t going to just slide down, belt or not. She wore a black collar, made perhaps of velvet as well, over something more firm. Leather, or even metal, I could not tell. There was a d-ring on the collar. But, what got my attention the most was her boots. All my life, I have had a thing for those thigh high boots… and the ones she wore were of my favorite variety… lacing from the ankle all the way up the front. Not surprisingly, these were also black, and appeared to be snakeskin. The scales were very shiny, gleaming under the lights that splashed over my table. I looked down at her boots for a bit more, rather captivated by them, and she suddenly brought the chair across from mine out from the table, and put her foot up on the chair, raising the boot, for closer inspection.

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Surf Stud Initiation : Gay story

Of course I’d heard of surf cults, groups of surfers that guarded their

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Classroom Teasing : Erotic story

Jim walked into his classroom the first day of classes, and promptly turned around. Everyone was a girl! He began to think that he was in the wrong place, so he left the room to check the number again. Sure enough the number on the outside of the door read 205. It was indeed the room assigned him for his class for auto mechanics. Normally his classes were up made of mostly, if not all young men wanting to become mechanics.

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Red Sky at Night : Erotic story

Kate and I had gone out to this state park recently. Just to get away from things for a day. Way out practically in the middle of nowhere, she took me down this long trail that looked as if it had not been walked in years at least. I never thought much about hiking out in the woods but this place just felt very nice. And besides, after sitting behind a desk all day long I needed something to get exercise somehow.

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Marine Corps Tail Of All Tales – The Pool Party : Gay story

Early the following morning, Tom was the first to force his eyelids open. The first thing his eyes saw was the heavenly beauty sleeping soundly to his left. Justin was fast asleep on his left side and as Tom slid his body upright, the covers inched themselves from Justin’s perfect tight body to the point that Tom’s eyes fell on Justin’s bare ass. Tom simply couldn’t resist to steal the opportunity for a quick whiff of Justin’s exposed little bung hole, so he inched his body downwards until he was in the proper position to do just that. Inhaling deeply, the mild coconut aroma filled his lungs with the utmost of pleasantries. While Tom was taking numerous sniffs of Justin’s asshole, his cock grew into a wanting desire to sniff for itself to.

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THE MAID part 1 : Erotic story

I drove up to the gate of a huge estate where I had been sent for a job; it looked a little overwhelming until I remembered I would only be one member of a whole houseful of servants. Up until this point, I had only been sent on jobs at smaller houses where I was in charge of making the entire household run smoothly.

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Moving day : BDSM story

After Lisa had accepted the collar from Joe the plans were made to move her into his place. She left behind most of her things except a few personal items that she couldn’t do without. The idea was for her to start her life over fresh again. Joe had bought her just about everything that she needed. He had taken her out and bought a whole new wardrobe built to the specifications that he demanded. The skirts were tight and short.

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The Pool Man : Group story

“…1754 Gleason,” the radio dispatcher said. “It’s a new account, Phil, a very rich account.”

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French Lessons : Anal story

It was during my first summer holiday since I’d gone to university when it happened. I had gone into town one Saturday afternoon to get some CDs, when I saw walking down the street towards me my French teacher from school. Generally I didn’t really like meeting my old teachers, it was always a bit odd being treated normally by people who had been authority figures for me only a short time ago, and even if Mrs. Woodcock (she was French, but had married an English guy) was far more attractive than the others with her long blonde hair, large breasts, sparkling eyes behind her black rimmed glasses, and most of all her sexy French accent, I was still not too keen to meet her. But it was too late, she had spotted me, and it would be rude to try and escape.

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The Master, the Madam and the Maid : Group story

The drive to Don and Carol’s isn’t far but traffic was snarled making the journey irritating. It had been an arduous work week for both Jean and I and we were looking forward to the evening as we always do to these special get-togethers.

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Sergeant Bull : Part 9 : Gay story

“By the Hitman”

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Samantha Only Does Black : Interracial story

“Samantha Only Does Black”

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