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Afternoons with Mrs K. Ch. 2 : MILF story

This story follows on from an encounter between Jay, a young English naval officer home from service off of the Iraq coast, and Mrs Hazel Kellerman, a neighbour of his aunt, who is in her early fifties. I’ve written it as a split narrative; relating the tale first from Jay’s then from Mrs K’s perspective.

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Posted in Interracial stories

Habanera and Honey : Interracial story

Maria had tried to see her father’s lawyer at his office but the waiting room of the Legal Aid office was always teeming with people. Finally, she used some connections in the Mexican community to get his home address. She was surprised that he lived in a scruffy apartment building near his office. She thought all lawyers were rich. This discovery just made her angrier. Not only was her father being represented by a Yankee lawyer with too clients but he had drawn the poorest lawyer in America. This was going to be more work than she thought.

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Posted in Office stories

The Security Guard : Office 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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Posted in Fetish stories

Discovering my shoe fetish II : Fetish story

Note : This story is completely fictional!

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Posted in Erotic stories

The Hitch-hiker : Erotic story

Ted was tooling down the interstate when he saw the girl running as though her life depended on it. Ted hit the brakes hard, stopped near the girl and opened the passenger side door for her. She jumped into the car and shut the door hard.

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Surf, Sun, Sand, Sweat & Sex : Gay story

The sun was hot that day.

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Posted in FirstTime stories

And His Sister Was Pretty Too : FirstTime story

For quite a while I was aware of James’ gorgeous 18 year old sister in the last year of school, but I didn’t think she was interested in me, and anyway, I was having too much fun with James. But then one night while we were in his room, as he sucked my cock while I sat on the bed facing the door, I noticed that it had been left ajar. I was about to tell James to close it when I noticed it open a bit wider to reveal Laura stark naked, crouched with her legs spread wide open watching me while she masturbated. This knowledge of being watched turned me on even more, and I soon came hard in James’ mouth, and through my half-closed eyes I saw her quietly close the door.

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What Would You have Said? : Interracial story

I looked at her friend as she blushed. ‘Who? Her?’ I said dismissively.

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Posted in Western stories

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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Colossal Dominatrix : BDSM story

Having this unique hang-up, Rich had to be dominated by women before he could receive any form of sexual gratification from their presence. Using his spar or excess money with professional dominatrixes, Richard spent his free time with women who were experts in the art and practice of sexual cybernetics. Together with their leather attire, these woman knew first hand how to humiliate any man to the point that his ego shrank into nothing.

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Hot N Horny Librarian : Erotic story

I spend a lot of time at my local library, researching information for my job. There is a pretty librarian there that I have spoken to on several occasions. I always thought she was nice, but a little conservative for my tastes. I was there one weeknight until closing time, searching for some information I just couldn’t seem to find. The pretty librarian was apparently the designated closer for the evening and at 9:00 I was scurrying to get my stuff together and let her get out of there. She saw me getting ready to leave and said “you don’t have to leave yet, I don’t have any plans anyway.” I thought this was very nice of her, but I didn’t feel right holding her up. She said “go ahead and keep working, I’ve got something I need to do in the back room anyway.” So, I sat down and got back to work.

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Sergeant Bull : Part 8 : Gay story

“By the Hitman”

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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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A Journey of a Real Woman 5 : Erotic story

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Posted in Group stories

Fucking Neighbors: Spring Fling : Group story

I hadn’t meant to fuck my wife’s yoga instructor, but it just kind of happened. I had stopped by about 30 minutes before that class started, to drop off a check and explain that my wife wasn’t going to be able to make it that week, but she looked so damn hot in that tight workout outfit which really emphasized her lush, squeezable breasts, so large for such a skinny and barely five foot tall woman. I must have struck her as inviting as well, because soon our lips were locked and I was peeling that top down off her shoulders, hoisting her tight round ass on her desk, my pants on the floor, her legs wrapping around me and pulling my cock into her moist love canal, it’s muscles clamping like a velvet vise, both of us lost in our frantic, passionate lustmaking. I was on the verge of coming when I noticed, in the mirror behind her, other women looking on us, their faces a mix of aghast distaste and voyeuristic delight. It was far too late to shut the damn door, far too late to suggest a hotel rendezvous, far too late do anything but let loose and squirt my seed into her ever so lovely cunt, as she cried out in release as well. Abashedly, I tried to slink out as it become readily apparent that her entire class, consisting of half a dozen or so of my wife’s friends, had observed us. Oddly, she didn’t seemed bothered – in fact, she seemed to secretly enjoy the audience. But I knew there was going to be hell to pay.

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My Little Secret : Fetish story

my little secret!

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Posted in Interracial stories

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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Cognac : Office story

The hotel was the most extravagant yet for the company’s annual party. I knew a few wives and did my best to mingle while Simon played the appropriate politics with business associates.

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A Wedding Gift : Smoking story

It had all happened so fast. I’d flown in yesterday to attend Bob and Sarah’s wedding. Less than twenty-four hours later, Sarah’s sister, Samantha, was sitting on the bed in my hotel room. Sam and Sarah both were noted for their blazing red hair, slender figures, healthy chests, long legs and pouty lips. Of course, being identical twins, they had a lot of similarities. To me, there were just a few important differences, Sarah had just married one of my best friends and she’d quit smoking for Bob. Samantha was single and still smoked.

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Nothing To Lose : Fantasy story

The ship was cold. Ivana was alone. Her arms were folded tightly against her chest, and her teeth chattered uncontrollably. The chair in front of the helm, on which she sat, was icy and just as lifeless as the rest of the ship. The life support system had failed hours ago and no one had responded to her distress signal.

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Handy Helper : Interracial story

Well, Murph had really done it this time. His hopes for a downhill ski-racing medal in the Winter Olympics were shattered, as were both of his arms. It had happened fast, he was setting a record pace until his ski hit a mogul the wrong way and sent him sailing into the air and tumbling down the mountain. It was fortunate he hadn’t cracked his skull. That would have been a drag, the doctors would have had to shave his trademark long, blonde hair. The damn full arm casts were bad enough. He couldn’t feed himself, he couldn’t brush his teeth, he couldn’t wipe his own ass, hell, he couldn’t even hold his dick to pee or play. His roommate had been released earlier in the day. Now that visiting hours were over, he didn’t even have any one to talk to.

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Riding the Javelin : Group story

The best fun I had at school was when I got in with Jodi Malenger’s gang. This was in England, way back, but Jodi wasn’t English, he’d been born in Estonia or somewhere like that and his family had moved over when he was young.

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Pizza Party : Erotic story

I looked up at the clock and smirked quietly, while watching TV, flipping through channels. The pizza was 30 minutes late. This increased the chances that I would be getting my bread sticks for free. I loved being able to find triumph in disaster. I heard, finally, a tap on my door, and hopped up, knowing it could only be the delivery guy, with an excuse armed and ready. I opened the door, looking at my watch, and looked up from it to find a very lovely, petite brunette, her hair done up in a bun, which was held in place by what reminded me of chopsticks. She looked at me and smiled softly. Being bisexual, I of course, took the time to notice the girls just as much as the guys.

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The Outhouse : Erotic story

“Derrick took a sip from his beer and handed the bottle to Stephanie. Stephanie finished the bottle off and tossed it into a pile of rocks. It broke explosively.

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Shopping Spree : Fetish story

“Mmmmm, red silk.” He said such a simple thing, but he said it in a way that made it anything but simple. It was lecherous and dirty, filled with lust and want and hunger. And as he looked at her, she knew all the nasty things he was thinking.

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