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Mine : Fetish story

The rain lashed down onto Tiffany’s nude flesh as she pulled against the ropes binding her. In mock desperation she tried to escape, hearing his footfalls on the wet rooftop, the soles of his boots clicking through the shallow puddles that gathered, the steady clicking of his approach like thundering drums in her ears. She cried out softly as he neared and she surrendered, allowing her body to go almost limp as she stood there, the cold rain making her shiver slightly.

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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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A Fateful Encounter : Gay story

The encounter that I am about to tell has stuck in my mind and I have for so long tried to put it out of my mind, but periodically I find myself slipping back and remembering this particular time. This all happened many years ago, but when I think about this one time, it feels like it had just happened. It may be that I wish it would happen again or that I could somehow go back and relive the experience all over again. I have mixed feeling about it, but when it creeps back into my thoughts and I end up thinking about what actually took place, it seem to go back to that fateful time in my life but then I wish again to forget.

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Two Gallows Birds : BDSM story

Part 1

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ASIAN DONUTs : Erotic story

Asian Donuts

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A mans wife has never given him oral sex : Advice story

Dear Nina,

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Cum On : Pissing story

I was staying overnight at my friend’s house when we got to talking about sex, as two eighteen year-old girls will in the wee hours of a Saturday morning, after a few too many wine coolers. Neither of us really had much practical experience; I’d sucked a guy’s cock once, and gagged when he came prematurely, and Jenny had gone all the way one unsatisfactory time, and that was about it. The fact of the matter was that, for me at least, as I got older, I was becoming less and less attracted to boys, and more and more attracted to girls – girls like my little, redheaded bestest bud Jenny.

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Sergeant Bull : Part 12 : Gay story

“By the Hitman”

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Teachers Pet : Erotic story

Work kept me from going into college after high school. The scramble for rent money, groceries, internet access and all the other necessities kept me postponing higher education for years – until I was a man witnessing the last of his twenties.

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Mistress Karen : BDSM story

Greg’s junior year in college was just beginning. His grades were good thus far throughout his entire college career. Moreover, he was studying mechanical engineering. His goal in life at this point was to become a designer of cars. He heard from various sources that automobile designing generated a lot of income for one who really knew what he was doing. Hence, Greg spent most of his time studying and taking his courses very seriously. As a matter of fact, one can describe our young man, Greg, as the quiet and serious type; he didn’t go out much or hang around with friends. More to the point, one can simply say that our student of engineering didn’t have any friends at all except for one. She wasn’t only his friend in a general description thereof, she happened to be his fiancee. Also, after graduation for both of them is complete, they intend to get married and spend the rest of their lives together. In addition, one can go further and simply say they were truly infatuated and in love with each other. Further, Wendy happened to be a sophomore at the university. Therefore, she was one year behind him in graduation. Nevertheless, this wasn’t a problem, for their love and respect for each other was so great that waiting an extra year before getting married didn’t produce a problem.

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Learning The Hard Way : Erotic story

Learning The Hard Way (Edited V. 1.10)

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The Perfect Teacher : Chapter Two : Erotic story

Simon swished to a stop. He looked down the slope at the multi-colored swarms of people rhythmically swishing and swaying, some standing, and a few falling, all the way down the slope to the lodge, miles away. For all the fun and excitement, and all the beauty of the snow-covered slope, his mind was on Melody. He watched a matched set of babes, one blonde and a brunette, slowly angle past, giving him a frank, encouraging glance. One spoke to the other, they were Swedish. He smiled, but shook his head reluctantly. They laughed and speeded on down the hill, waving and calling as they went. If he was any kind of man, he would barrel down the hill after them and beg them to fuck him to death.

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Captive : Western story

Falling Water paused with his hatchet upheld. He looked around the wagon train at the dead and dying. He saw the sides of a wagon move and realized there was somebody inside. He ran to the wagon and threw open the back. Two women, one young and one older, sat hugging each other in fear.

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Sergeant Bull : Part 5 : Gay story

“By the Hitman”

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Where There Is Smoke : Smoking story

I was hurrying down the street one chilly Friday evening, heading for my car after putting in a few hours at the office, when I noticed a woman standing on the sidewalk directly ahead of me, in front of an old, downtown church. She was desperately trying to get a cigarette lighter to work. And as I got closer, I was surprised to recognize her – Chelsea Madsen, an incredibly sexy woman I’d dated many years earlier.

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The Sexy Hangwoman : Erotic story

Andrea Fuller has become totally fed up with her secretarial job. She’s tired of the B.S. and she’s tired of being a part time waitress for her pot bellied boss and his ogling eyes. She’s a hot looking 24 year old dirty blonde with an hour glass figure topped with a 24 D rack. She feels the world is passing her by and she wants to do something exciting. She’s yearns for a career change and has looked at everything from private investigator to airline pilot. One day she notices an ad that catches her attention. It’s an ad placed by the state prison for a new executioner. Hmm, I wonder?. She immediately places a call to the prison and speaks to the warden. ” Yes my dear we are looking for an new executioner, the last one got himself stone drunk and hit a tree on his way to the hanging, but why are YOU answering this ad, I mean, you are a woman”. ” Yes warden I am, is there any reason why a woman can’t be an executioner?”. The warden doesn’t quite know what to make of it. he wonders if this might be a crank call . ” Well my dear other than yourself we’ve had no response so if you’d like to come in for an interview that’ll be fine”. Andrea arranges to meet warden Jennings the following day. When she walks into his office he can barely believe his eyes. Expecting a mean and scruffy bowlegged woman with a ring of blubber around her waist he’s astounded at the sight of the sexy 24 year old abe sitting in front of him with her shapely legs crossed under a tight skirt and 3 inch spikes. After a a bried get to know each other chat the warden asks her when she can start. ” Well I suppose I can start right away warden but I must tell you that I have absolutely no experience. Hmm, that could be a problem, we have a prisoner who is supposed to go to the gallows day after tomorrow and the execution cannot be postponed, not much time to learn the ropes” ” Well actually I have had some experience with ropes warden, I often tie up my boyfriend before I fuck him and in all times I’ve done so he’s never been able to free himself, you see, I used to be a girl scout” The warden leans back in his swivel chair and throws his arms in the air. ” Perfect, the rest you will learn as you go along, let me show you the execution chamber”. After Andrea is shown around she goes home a reads all she can find on the fine art of hanging . ” Hmm, nothing to it really she tells herself, after I’ve strung up a dozen or so I should have it down pat. The following day she meets 34 year old Dave Lansing,the man she’ll be hanging the next morning. One of the guards has brought in a weigh scale and Andrea instructs Dave to stand on the scale as she takes notes. Lansing can’t believe his eyes. ” YOU are the new Hangman?” ” Actually I prefer HangWOMAN”. ” Yeah okay but I’ve never heard of a female hangman before, how much experience have you had?”. ” Oh lots, don’t worry. Dave Lansing weighs in at 203 pounds and stands 6.1. According to her crash course in the fina art of hanging she decides on a 6 foot drop. The following day at 9 a.m a nervous Dave Lansing hears footsteps coming. These footsteps are unlike any he’s heard before at the prison. CLICK CLICK CLICK. As the burly guard opens the celldoor Dave anxiety is momentarily eased as he stares at the shapely legs in the clicking high heels. ” Good morning Dave, sleep well ?”. ” No, I didn’t sleep at all I’m so nervous” ” Well I suppose that’s understandable, so, do you have any last request?”. ” Can I have a cigarette?”. ” You really shouldn’ Dave, smoking is very bad for your health, how about a shot of whiskey instead ?” ” Yeah okay, a shot of whiskey”. Andrea sends the guard to get the whiskey and tells him to bring 2 glasses. ” Oh, you’re gonna join me are you ?”. Sure Dave, think it’s important that we get to know each other a little first don’t you ?”. ” Absolutely, I mean, I’m in no hurry”. It only takes a moment for Dave to kill the first glass so Andrea pours him a second while she gulps down her own. After 2 more glasses Dave turns to her and says, I’m starting to get the impression that you’re more nervous about this than I am’ ” Well dave, I feel that I should be honest with you, you’re my first”. ” Oh,well thanks for being up front with me”. By now Dave is half in the bag and Andrea isn’t far behind.” Dave raises his glass and says, “here’s the best looking Hangman there ever was”. Andrea raises her glass and says, ” Thats HangWOMAN darling” ” Oops, my mistake”. ” Now Andrea you’ve been really sweet so far, any chance I can ask you for another teeny weeny request?”. ” Well I don’t know Dave, that all depends”. ” Well I was wondering if we can send the guards away and maybe you and I can have a quick romp in the hay”.” Hmm, I’m afraid not Dave, but perhaps there’ something else I can do for you”. ” What?”. ” I have something in mind for later, but now we really need to get started so stand up and put your hands behind your back “. Dave is a little shakey as he stands up and turns around. Andrea ties his hands and instructs him to follow her to the execution room. As they enter the chamber Andrea tells the guards to wait outside. ” It’s okay, I’ll call you if I need you”. As the guard closes the door Dave suddenly leans over and kisses the sexy Hangwoman on the cheek. ” Hmm, feeling a little frisky are we?”. ” Hey doll, I’ve been walking around with a hard-on since the first time I laid eyes on you, now what was it you had in mind when you said later?”. ” You’ll find out,but first we have to get up on the scaffold. After consuming a half a bottle of whiskey Andrea has to assist him up the thirteen steps to the gallows. As they get to the top Dave suddenly stops in his tracks as he looks at the menacing rope suspending from the heavy crossbeam. ” Oh shit, I almost forgot about that, so you really gonna hang me?”. ” Yes Dave I’m very sorry but I’m afraid I must”. Andrea takes Dave by the arm and gently positions him on the trap. ” Jesus Andrea, where did you learn to tie knots like this? I’ve been trying to work my hands free ever since we left the cell”. ” I used to be with the girl scouts hon”. Andrea picks up a short leather strap from the small corner table and fastens it around Dave’s ankles. Dave Lansing takes a deep breath and says, ” well, I guess this is it huh?”. Andrea smiles and replies, ” no honey, I told you there was something else remember?”. ” Oh yeah, I almost forgot” The big bulge in Dave’s pants hasn’t escaped the Hangwoman’s attention . She slowly unzips his pants and pulls out his hard cock. “mmm, nice, such a waste” Her hand on his throbbing cock feels like heaven to him . She strokes him vigorously as he moans with ecstacy. When she grabs his balls they fill her hand. Finally she goes down on her knees and wraps her warm lips around Dave’s cucumber cock. He’s never experienced anything like this before and by now his mind is a million miles away from what is about to befall him. Andrea keeps working his cock until his cum splatters all over the Hangwoman. As Andrea stands up she asks him, ” How did you like your last request?”. Dave still moaning responds, ” unbelievable , and to think I was worried about this hanging, we should do it again sometime”. Andrea smiles and says, Yes darling we should, now be a good boy and stand still” Dave is still savoring the moment as Andrea pulls the black hood over his head and places the noose around his neck. Before she walks off the trap towards the lever she kisses him . Although his face is covered with Dave can feel her luscious lips pressing against . He’s breathing hard as the Hangwoman walks to the lever and takes hold of it with both hands. She takes one last look at her victim and say’s ” bye darling, sleep tight“. She then pushes the lever forward plunging Dave into eternity. The sound of the trapdoor slamming against the structure bel
ow is followed by a sharp sound resembling that of a dry twig snapping as the rope goes taut.The unmistakable sound of a cleanly broken neck. Suddenly the whole room becomes quiet except for the creaking rope turning slowly. She looks down and sees Dave’s lifeless body suspending 3 feet above the floor. Andrea loves her newfound profession. The End.

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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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Blow Job Guys : Gay story

Jack was a horny guy who had an attitude problem. He had been to Military College where he stayed until his twenty-first birthday. When he arrived home he decided to pop over and say hi. I was ten years his senior but nothing could stop my reaction and my responses when he ordered me around… I love it…

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Friends over for dinner : Group story

Saturday night I had invited two very good friends over for dinner prepared by my wife Ellen who also would be our servant in every way throughout the night. Ellen had agreed to only wear a cook’s apron and promised to honor any and all requests for any services asked of her.

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My Falasha Love : Interracial story

My name is Etan. My mother used to say that it meant “firm and strong”. Now she tells me that it must mean “stubborn”. She was very upset when I married Chara but I believe she would have attended the wedding had my father not been so opposed. I sometimes do not understand my own family. My grandfather survived The Holocaust. We, of all people, should know the dangers of blind hatred of a people. Be that as it may, my father was bitterly opposed to Operation Solomon. He did not wish “impure, black blood contaminating the gene pool of the chosen people”. This massive airlift from Ethiopia saved Chara’s people. The Falasha are as Jewish as we are. Their traditions may even go back to the time of King Solomon and the Queen of Sheba. My father can see no further than Chara’s beautiful brown skin. He has not let her wonderful warmth penetrate his hard heart. Given the chance, she would soften his heart just as she has melted mine. I still pray that someday he will give her that chance. Until then, I refuse to speak to him.

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Lori – A Neighbors Delight 2 : Erotic story

LORI – A NEIGHBOR’S DELIGHT – CHAPTER 2

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The Comet : BDSM story

With nothing of exception happening, Laura’s work day went fine. Looking forward to a quiet evening, the young lady entered her apartment and got everything ready for a nice time alone with herself. After changing into something more comfortable, she made herself super. Eating away, she enjoyed the simple meal. Satisfied with the main course, she opened the refrigerator and got a box of ice-cream. Taking a bowl from the cupboard, Laura placed some of the ice-cream into it. The lady reached for a spoon and proceeded out into the livingroom, placing the bowl upon the livingroom table. Reaching for the television remote, she turned on the TV to watch the evening news.

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Last night with my wife : Erotic story

As I lay in bed last night watching a movie with my wife my eyes began to drift away towards her. There she was laying at the foot of the bed watching the movie. The curves of her back pronounced as she arched her back to view the TV.

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My New Friend : Lesbian story

I was standing at my car, trying to open the door but I couldn’t find my keys. I thought I had lost them, but then I remembered setting them down on the sink when I went to the bathroom. Turning back towards the bar, I realized that I have had too much to drink.

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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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