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Internet Voyeur : Voyeur story

Riding up the lift to Tina’s penthouse suite seemed to take forever. She’d had a shit of a day, her soccer team had lost an all important game, she was feeling lonely with no guys in her life and she was in dire need of a good fuck… but with the odds against her all she could do was head home, relax and settle down in front of her pc and hit the online chat rooms. Finally the lift doors opened and she dragged her feet to her door, slid the key in the lock and almost fell inside.

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Posted in Lesbian stories

While the men are away: : Lesbian story

It’s hard enough to be without our husbands. Bonnie and I, we’re army wives, living on base. We make a lot of sacrifices. Our husbands don’t make a lot of money and now they are gone to fight terrorism. It gets lonely. I so miss Tim. I miss the way he used to hold my head down and say, “suck that dick Marcy!” His body is lean and rippling with muscles. I loved to look up and see his hairy toned torso and eight inches slamming into my mouth. He would tease me with his cock and I would work him with my body.

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Posted in Bisexual stories

Night Vision Goggles : Bisexual story

Officer Tim Walanski slowed the car, circling the little dirt turnaround as he held his breath, horrified at the damage the dirt rode could be doing to his new Plymouth cruiser. He crashed through deep holes and bounced over huge, bolder-sized rocks. He was following a pair of dirt wheel tracks which crested a deserted hilltop next to a large housing area. The cruiser scraped through the dry, lifeless bushes as they scraped down the sides of the cruiser, clutching at the only signs of life in their dry, barren existence as if desperately seeking escape.

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Posted in Erotic stories

Eternal Bliss : Erotic story

Christine lay back in the soft blankets, disheveled slightly for comfort, under the slightly yellow light of many candles of different shapes and sizes. She had dark hair, bound in a ponytail, which lay behind her over the blankets, as she watched her husband approach. She was wearing a blue lace nightie, and white lace panties, and looked very much ready for bed. However, she wasn’t ready for sleep. Gary crawled onto the bed, and moved on all fours toward his wife, as she patted the bed right in front of her, inviting him to lay with her. He lay on his side, gazing into her eyes, and placing a hand on her hip. He leaned in slowly, and pressed his lips to hers, savoring a long, and tender kiss with her, as the glow of the candlelight traced the curves of the beautiful lady, and the dark complexion of her husband.

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Subjugation of Howard : Erotic story

It was a little over a month into my husband Howard’s new job when Jim called me during the day.

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Posted in Western stories

The Rancher : Western story

Mayeve Reeves, recently married to John Reeves, the Montana rancher, galloped into the yard of her huge, mansion- like ranch house. Chickens and men scattered before the sharp hooves of her Arabian stallion. In a flurry of swishing material, she slapped the quirt against her leg in annoyance as she stormed up the front steps. She burst inside just as the Mexican cook threw open the door.

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The Filipino Maid : Interracial story

Curt drove the 36″ wide mower up the ramp on onto the trailer attached to the back of his pickup truck. He cut the engine and wiped the sweat from his face with a clean rag. He couldn’t remember when it was so damned hot. He tipped his hat back on his head and took the pruning sheers and weed wacker out of the back. He still had at least another hour of work before he was done here, and he was out of water. Fifteen minutes later, he’d had it. He went to the back door of the main house and rang the bell. He’d seen servants around the house before and only hoped that someone was home today.

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Posted in Wrestling stories

Wrestling sluts : Wrestling story

This started way back. My passion and desire for watching two gorgeous evenly matched women go at it in a nude hairpull catfight was growing. I wanted to get into it with an evenly matched guy but it was going to be very hard to find this perfect matchup. I searched and placed ads for months with no success. But then I found him in a wrestling directory called the Amfem. This fight took place three years ago in the summer. Let me set this up right because it’s important to the sensual erotic nature of our match.

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Turbulence : Erotic story

“Excuse me, I think that’s my seat!”

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Hubby Watched Me Screw The Lawn Guy : Erotic story

My husband and I are both self employed and work from our home. It makes it nice for afternoon sex, because we can work whatever schedule suits us. One thing my husband has always wanted to do is watch me fuck another man. I was always tempted to do this, but never did anything to make to it happen.

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Posted in Western stories

Nancy : Western story

What follows is a brief description of some of the sexual experiences of a young girl in 1840s America called Nancy. She lived on a small farm just over a day’s ride from the nearest town, which was small in any case, just a church, a saloon, some stores and a few houses. She lived with her three older step-brothers and her Pa (who was really her step-father – her father died just before she was born and her mother just after she turned 10), and a few farmhands: four black men and a fat white man who bullied them. They were fairly poor, she hardly ever had new clothes, only her brothers’ old clothes and what was given by relatives, and she had to sleep in a room with her youngest step-brother, four years her senior.

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Made For Fucking : Fetish story

I showed up at the sex toy/sex wear party my friend was hosting just as things got rolling. I didn’t expect much, to be honest, in fact the whole idea struck me as kind of lame – a bunch of women sitting around drinking wine, eating hors d’oeuvres, and giggling hysterically at the sight of ribbed dildos and leather panties. The only reason I went was that my friend had said that the company sales rep was bringing along a hot-looking girl to model some of the sexy outfits – and that, I wanted to see.

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Fucking Neighbors: Labor Day : Erotic story

I had planned to spend the Labor Day weekend catching up on yard chores when the new next door neighbor, Leslie, stopped by and asked if I’d help her move some furniture and gym equipment. “It’s not that heavy, but awkward for just one person to carry, and Missy’s at work”. Missy and Leslie were rumored to be lesbians, but I didn’t pay much heed to neighborhood gossip. Besides, they were both rather hot looking, and I was rather skeptical that a pair of lesbians who looked like porn stars would move in next door. My luck just isn’t that good.

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Lesbian Lover : Lesbian story

My name is Christie, and I recently became a lesbian’s lover. I didn’t plan it, it just happened. Well, Heather made it happen. It happened while I was in a girl’s school for five short, heavenly months, but we’ve stayed in touch since then. In the weeks to come I will relate my stories as I have the time, and the nerve. My family brought it all about, although making love to another girl is so great I would have gotten around to it eventually.

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Posted in Cheating stories

Unintended Consequences : Cheating story

Amy glanced across the room and gave a little shy smile before averting her eyes from the four men who were watching her. She knew that they had taken an interest in her, and the excitement of it all caused her to take in a deep breath that pushed her large breasts tightly against the thin silky material of her blouse. Wearing no bra, Amy was well aware that her nipples were clearly visible against the harsh lights in this corner of the club. Her short flared skirt did little to hide her privates, and the seat she had chosen offered her lower body very little cover.

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The executive : Anal story

I’ve worked my way up to exectutive status through long hours and a lot of ass-kissing. It’s nice to be on salary, finally; and to enjoy all the perks that came along with it. People in the office think I’m an asshole, but who cares? The good part of being an asshole is that you don’t have to care what people think. That and you generally get your way most of the time, too.

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Posted in Smoking stories

Calming Fires : Smoking story

The camera gazed unfeeling upon Lillian, as she groped the breast pocket of her boyfriend’s flannel shirt, which she had thrown on hastily, when she realized she was late. She sat now, in a mostly empty room, waiting. It would be a while before the agency admitted her, to take her information and possibly bring her on board for whatever purpose they intended.

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Sergeant Bull : Part 6 : Gay story

“By the Hitman”

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Teasing Wife Learns a Lesson : Cheating story

Carrie Sherman stood at the sink, running cool water over a clean dishtowel. She wrung it out with slim fingers then placed the cloth under her blonde hair against her neck.

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Posted in Bisexual stories

Camping Holiday : Bisexual story

I never thought that I would ever admit to be bisexual but for some unknown reason, I decided that if asked I would say yes! So for everyone reading this erotic bisexual story, “I am bisexual! Yep you heard it right here!!”

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The Hitchhiker : Fantasy story

Mason Barnes squinted through his mud-streak, rain-soaked windshield. Despite the brutal rain and slushy falling snow, he could just make out the Panhandle Truckstop sign up ahead. For late winter in northern Texas, it sure was a messy day, Mason thought as he spun the wheel to enter the parking area. He didn’t need to park, he wouldn’t be staying. He expected to be in St. Louis by morning. First he would fill both the truck and his own bulging stomach.

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Quiet : Cheating story

I awoke that night. I don’t know if it was a noise, or because I had to go to the bathroom, but I noticed right away that Michelle was not beside me in bed. For some reason, the empty place in bed bothered me, although it was not uncommon for her to be up in the middle of the night.

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The Caregiver : Erotic story

“There, Grandma, how’s that?” Pete asked, fluffing the pillows behind Mrs. Willow’s back.

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The Fucking Fight Club : Erotic story

“Rules?” Rick asked as he tore his shirt off, leaving only his blue gym shorts to hide behind. He had a thin, muscular body and his chest sprouted nearly invisible blonde hair.

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The Security Guard : Erotic story

Amos slid a CD into his stereo and sat back while the machine ate, digested, and began to play. He tipped his chair back and balanced precariously, occasionally looking at the bank of video screens before him. Amos felt lucky, he had been hired as a security guard during the Christmas season, and management like the job he did so well, he was hired on a full time basis.

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