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Martha and Sharon decided to go out and play some pool. They knew that they could pick up guys at the local pub and they both liked to fuck. When they first went in the bar it was empty except for the barmaid. They almost left but Martha suggested they play a game of pool before moving on. Sharon agreed and racked up the balls. As Martha was about to break the balls two guys walked into the bar and sat down at a table near the pool table. Martha broke the balls hard driving in the ten ball.

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

Browsing through the items all neatly layed out, Jessica looked

It was early Saturday morning. Dan Flanagan had slept in late since his wife and daughter were

Chapter 3 I Meet a Dream

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.

LORI – A NEIGHBOR’S DELIGHT – CHAPTER 14

Gertie was a naive gal. She certainly didn’t know how to choose her boyfriends very well. Just like her current boyfriend Curt, they all had abused her in one way or another. Being this kind of guy, their only real interest in Gertie was in getting into her pants. Curt was especially mentally abusive towards Gertie. He would come to her house and demand that she suck his cock while he would tell her about fucking another one of his girlfriends.

Ted’s mind wandered back to the first time he had had two women at one time. He had told a friend of his named Cindy about his Fantasy of having two women at one time. She had smiled that cocky little smile of hers and said It just might be arranged. A few days later she showed up with a 25 year old blonde by the name of Jane.

LORI – A NEIGHBOR’S DELIGHT – CHAPTER 2

I ask myself what is the best way to start this story,so anyway here goes, John my husband and I have able to enjoy extra sexual pleasures for a few years now so bringing the subject up was no problem as we had indeed planned quite a few threesomes except for one MFMs,

Like all girls in the small village of Deseril, Amanda’s 18th birthday was very special. On this day, the petite, short-haired blonde was allowed to use her fighting skills against a male opponent for the first time.

The day started out dark and miserable and stayed that way. I was so tired of rain. Don’t get me wrong, I like to strip naked and run through it just as much as the next guy, but come on. We’d had eight days of straight rain. I was beginning to think the sun had left us for green pastures.

I knew this was going to happen. Even though I was kidding about it from the start…but as we all know, fifty percent of what you say when your kidding is actually truthful. I mean, I have had three-somes before, but this time it was a little different.

James and me were living a very happy married life when the hidden desire of my soul came out that of having threesome with some other woman and my husband. James had already told me that he was screwing one of her office mate. Her name was Vanessa and she was really a beautiful girl according to my husband. There for we decided to have her to fulfill our fantasy. James discussed this with her and to our surprise she agreed to participate in a three some sex session with a wife and husband.

“Yes SIR,” I said, and turned over and did as instructed.

My morning had been crazy, four new cases and I was the only one available to take them. I was beginning to think that the day was never going to end. I listened to an endless amount of griping and bickering, and that was from my colleagues. Some how I thought pro bono work would be more gratifying. I love my work on most levels, but the people I have to deal with, namely the other lawyers, are enough to make you reconsider your career path. I guess the reason why that morning felt like it was dragging was because I had scheduled my afternoon off. My best friend from high school was going to be in town and we were going to get together for lunch. She and I had talked on the phone for the past six years, but never actually got to see each other since graduation. We were both afraid we wouldn’t click like back in the day.

Hannah always had a hard time getting into the clubs. Even though she was 21, she looked 19, if not younger. Sometimes it was tough to convince them even after seeing her valid ID.

“You like shoplifting?” Ron asked, pushing the girl into his office.

Hi there here is Ellen again, some of you may wonder where my stories come from but I can assure you that they’re all my own experiences. I have the incredible luck to be in a phenomenal marriage with the greatest and most open-minded husband in the world. He loves to show me off, to share me, to do things outside my comfort-zone and to role-play.

I set my keys down on the kitchen counter and made for the fridge. As I reached for a soda I thought I heard giggling. “God what are they up to now?” I thought. I could see the light coming from underneath the door of Missy’s room. “Prolly watching a porn film or something and laughing about it.” I popped open the soda can and headed to the bathroom. I had been at work all day. I wanted nothing more than a nice shower and put on my sweats. I took a quick shower and as I walked past Missy’s door again the giggling had changed to hushed moans. I shook my head and headed for my bedroom. As I toweled off I heard a loud thump then a lot of giggling. Now I just had to see what they were up to.

She wore jingle bells on her ankles. I could hear her jingling through the house as she was looking for me. I looked up from my book and had to smile, hearing her enter one room after another. So quiet in her search, just the jingle of bells to give her away.

Madge Cargon sat looking down at her dead husband. The grief in her heart barely showed in her bloodshot eyes. As if in a trance she looked up at the black-clad gambler, who thrust the gun back into his holster and turned away with a satisfied smile. Madge had at first thought him handsome and dashing, in his flat black hat with the silver buckle, black coat, black pants and tall black military boots. He made a dashing figure at first glance. But the evil in his face showed when he pulled the trigger and killed her husband. Latent, pleased, evil which was quickly covered up when he observed her watching him. He shrugged and turned away, as if in apology. But Madge knew better.

As I followed her through the museum I couldn’t help but stare at her. She was absolutely gorgeous. She could easily been a part of the museum and no one would think twice. We entered the ‘racy’ section of the museum. There have been several attempts to close it down, calling it pornography, lucidious and other ridiculous views. I admit I am not a huge fan of art. I mean, I like it and all but I don’t drool over stuff. There are displays that make me think about sex and before I know it, I’m horny. It doesn’t help that I’m always following her through there and staring at her hips sway back and forth as she walks. Her sultry voice filling the hallways, as she tells the tourists a little bit about each piece.