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Fun On The Run : Gay story

I live out in the country, sort of. The town I live in is small, built around a small, expensive private college and the area my house is in is in a rather park-like setting, with large, old houses widely-spaced and set back from the road amongst trees that are hundreds of years old. The one peculiarity of my house was that from a certain angle on the porch, I could see everything that went on in the roadway. Which for me was just fine because it afforded me the chance every fall to watch the men’s cross-country team as it went on it’s practice runs.

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Posted in Western stories

Jenny White Feather : Western story

Circa: 6 December 1866 one year after the end of the Civil War.

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Fucking is universal language : Gay story

I FUCK YOU GOOD, MAN the words stared out at me from the computer screen, and my dick hardened in my shorts.

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Posted in Lesbian stories

A Night To Remember : Lesbian story

The headlights of Kristina’s car cast strange shadows on the walls of the library as she shut the engine off. Once again, she would spend another evening at the computers; another evening of combating the emptiness she felt inside.

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Posted in MILF stories

Weddings Always Make Me Cry : MILF story

I’d been invited to a wedding and I was dateless, but thought I might be able to pick myself up a nice piece of ass at the reception. People always seem to get so pissed at weddings and often the girls really let their hair down and turned into horny little sluts. Well, to my disappointment there wasn’t much unattached talent at the party so I decided to make the most of the free booze and food and have a good time anyway.

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The Bet : Western story

Daisy looked at her cards. She stared at the handsome man across the table from her. He smiled in response, revealing nothing.

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Posted in Interracial stories

Dirty fingers, White ass and black boots : Interracial story

I’d had such a lousy day at work that I lied to my boss. Told him I was sick and had to go home early. But I had a lousier ride home. Flat tire. Got grease and crap all over my hands changing it. But it was still earlier than usual when I got home. My wife, Jane, wouldn’t get out of work for a couple hours.

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Posted in BDSM stories

Amy : BDSM story

Residing in the suburban area of a large city of the United States, Amy lived alone, working her way through college. Studying ancient history, the exquisite young lady wanted be an archeologist when her education was completed. This, however, was a few years off. For now, the student merely went back and forth from home to school, going to her part time job in the evenings. Being employed by a data processing company, her function in this establishment was to write different programs for the computers that the company uses. Amy was quite good at it, for computer programming was a self taught hobby of hers. Wanting to research archeology better, she taught herself about data processing. Furthermore, after gaining the useful knowledge, our lady simply started writing programs on the side. One day, she found an add in a newspaper asking for a programmer. Answering it, she went there for an interview; they hired her, seeing that she had what it takes.

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Billys Bitch Boy : Gay story

I hadn’t meant for it to happen, but it did. I’d been drunk and tired and that night at the party when that hot stud started groping me and feeling around my ass, I just gave in and let him have what he want. He was in the middle of eating out my ass when Billy walked in. Billy is my man. I suddenly felt so ashamed. He had such a look of disappointment on his face when he saw that guy’s face buried in my ass. I pulled up my pants and ran after him. I cried and pleaded as he called me an idiot and a bastard for what I’d done. Finally, I convinced him not to leave me, but for a week after that, he wouldn’t touch me. When I tried to cuddle or snuggle with him, he’d shove me away and give me a dark look. I would have given anything for it not to have happened and I would cry quietly after he’d gone to sleep, wishing to take back that one moment of weakness. Little did I know that he had plans for me. He would show me who was boss.

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Posted in Anal stories

Best friends : Anal, Blowjob, Erotic, Group, Illustrated, Threesome story

Jessie and Linda were. . . let’s just say. . .sexually adventurous. They liked to fuck. They fucked each other, they fucked guys, and they fucked other girls. They liked to cum. So when they met two Greek men on vacation that could barely speak any english, they got an idea. The only idea they ever got. They decided to fuck.

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Posted in Cheating stories

Erotic massage for my wife on Istanbul holiday : Cheating story

We are a married couple from Czech Republic both at 39. Last summer we have been in istanbul, Turkey for our holiday. After fantasizing for a long time, we have decided to do something new for our sex life. I’ve found few erotik massage services and started to call them until I found one who supplied male massage therapist too. Name is “ massage for wife”

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Jenny Goes Black : Interracial story

“Jenny Goes Black”

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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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Seduction of servant : Cheating story

I am Dr. Shazia. I am 25 years old and married for one year. My husband is also a doctor. He works in a hospital and comes in the evening but I had not started the job. I am extremely beautiful as my friends and other boys said. My measurements are 36-26-38. My color is milky white. Here was only one servant in our home other than me and my husband. His name was Raju. He was elder than me of about 28. He was uneducated and blackish in color. I used to stay at home and watch the cable and movies. By the hot movies I also got lusted and thought about some adventure. So I selected Raju to seduce and to have fun. He was a villager and having strong athletic body. My husband was also a beautiful man with white color but Raju’s black color attracted me.

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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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Discovering my Stiletto Fetish part III : Fetish story

I frankly cannot remember what class Mrs. B. taught, because the only thing I remember was her shoes.

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Oh Urethra! : Pissing story

I’m just a regular guy in most ways, married for 6 years, working hard for a living, paying off a mortgage and I must add that sex with my wife Gabby has always been exceptional, creative and very, very satisfying. Even though she had never acted on it, Gabby was always aware of my fantasy for pussy pee. When she comes into the bathroom while I’m shaving and pees into the toilet, I stand there, my shaver buzzing across my face, imagining that she was standing over me, with pussy spread and her sweet warm pee trickling all over my body. Just the thought of her warm golden nectar splashing across my bare skin would give me a full-blown woody.

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Posted in Fantasy stories

The Fog : Part 1 : Fantasy story

William Decker, a 19 year old college student, yawned and rubbed his tired eyes. The drone of his powerful V8 engine was humming him to sleep. The adventurous nature of the trip had sustained him during the first leg of his journey, despite 14 continuous hours of non-stop partying the night before. But, now the newness and adrenalin were wearing off. He opened a pack of no-doze and took two tablets. He shook the coffee thermos and found it empty. He needed to stop.

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Posted in Smoking stories

Island Smoke : Smoking story

As the sun slowly sank over the ocean, Maria sighed softly and leaned back in the large wooden swing and kicked her feet, making herself go back and forth slowly. It was so relaxing. No one was here but her. She literally had almost the entire island to herself. Maria had been visiting friends over the holiday, and they had all headed home, but the boat that was to come and get her was delayed by equipment problems for a day. So, for tonight, she was here on her own.

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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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Smokers Dam : Smoking story

I looked down the side of the dam. The flood gates were closed today. It had not rained in some time. I leaned over the rail, waiting for my contact. The breeze drove dryly from the south as I watched the occasional cloud wander by in the deep mango-colored sunset. The sun itself had slipped behind the western hills of the valley this dam was nestled between. I was told to meet him here at sunset. Was he late, or was I early. Was sunset when there was no light left to him? I took out a sleek metal case, and pushed a little latch on it, which made it pop open with an almost inaudible click. I rather thoughtlessly reached into it and selected one of the cigarettes contained inside, and rolled it between my fingers absentmindedly for a while, looking at the water far below. I looked at the silver metal case again. I could see my reflection in it. My short blonde hair cut to my neck, and my green eyes almost piercing in this light. I smiled, confident in my appearance for this type of meeting, and I put the case away. I brought out my lighter. One of those metal butane lighters with the copper bead in the mouth of it, which makes the flame turn green. I lit the wind-proof flame and watched it shift color, and lit my cigarette with it.

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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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El Diablo De Morella : Western story

Roberto Sanchez craned his neck as he passed a quaint old motel. It had once been fabulous in days long past. Roberto pinched his lips as he tried to decide. He took special notice of a group of young women talking on the corner. Three of the five were very hot young women. He wouldn’t mind dipping his wick into any of the three. They were certainly good enough for his needs. They looked poor, but happy. He could change that. He took in all the squalor around him and decided this was the place.

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Loveing Milk : Fetish story

Loving Milk

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Under The Stars : Gay story

I met my first boyfriend, Jarrod, when we were freshmen in college. Neither of us were very experienced with men and he had even been out with a few girls in high school. We found each other one day in the cafeteria serving line. We’d started talking and ended up sitting down for a long conversation over our meal. I don’t know what possessed him to be so forward, whether it was a look I gave him or just some vibe that set off his gaydar, but he started playing footsy with me under the table. Anyway, we exchanged phone numbers and things took off from there.

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