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White Lies – Love And Confidence

Mary Anne Eckhardt pressed her face against the shuttle’s view port, in an attempt to see the approaching ship. It was huge, a long silver arrow lying dormant in space with many silver bugs swarming around it.

LORI – A NEIGHBOR’S DELIGHT – CHAPTER 12

Two years ago, when I was dating my future husband Bill, we parked his van near a very secluded beach. We walked hand in hand along the shore talking about our wedding and honeymoon plans. As we watched the sun set we started to kiss passionatly. As I’m not all that fond of making love in wet sand, I suggested that we go back to the van. We figured that since no one else had been around for a couple of hours we’d be safe. Very soon we had that old van really rocking.

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!!”

I known her for a long time. I had never seen any part of her nude. She had the home to herself for a week and would be early in the morning. She came over at 8am, wearing sweats, a tanktop(braless), and panties I assume. I had a tshirt, thin shorts, and boxers. I wanted to use the jacuzzi but had to clean it out. I wanted to use this to my advantage somehow. I got there to find her daughter home too. I was unsure how this would affect things. I began to plan how to clean the tub since I didnt know how to drain it.

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.

The Great Department Store Robbery

I carefully crawled into the tent, and zipped it back behind me, not wanting the various bugs and other nighttime critters to get in. I looked down at my husband, who looked about ready to fall asleep. On a campout, he could fall asleep almost at the drop of a hat. He liked to sleep outdoors, and loved the quiet away from the big city. I crawled over him and smiled down at him. He looked back up at me, and we just enjoyed the dim images of one another as the sun sank below the hills. I told him I loved him, and he answered with kind and affectionate words of his own in that soft, relaxed and feathery voice he always has when he’s finally unwinding, and enjoying himself again. Work is rough, and just being in the city is not much better.

“Only at midnight huh?” She asked him, trying not to laugh.

A JOURNEY OF A REAL WOMAN

I’m a 27 year old male from Portland, bi-curious, and in a relationship with my girlfriend Emily. This is a story about my first gay experience a couple weekends ago.

After spending the day exploring a couple of towns in the Italian Alps, near the Swiss border, the last thing I wanted to do was laundry, but I had no choice. I had run out of underwear the day before and I had one more pair of clean socks.

I drove up to the gate of a huge estate where I had been sent for a job; it looked a little overwhelming until I remembered I would only be one member of a whole houseful of servants. Up until this point, I had only been sent on jobs at smaller houses where I was in charge of making the entire household run smoothly.

Hi again, it’s me Ellen with another little story from my not at all boring life. If you read “Two on One” you know that I have this girlfriend Liz who sometimes stays over and share my husband Brian. Liz is extremely pretty and kind of exotic looking with long dark hair; She’s in her late forties, 5’7”, about 125lbs with rather large 36D breasts, long legs and a shaved pussy and Brian tells me that she has the tightest pussy he has ever fucked (makes a little jealous – but I know he loves and adores me).

A few months back, my significant other suggested to me that we go to the movies together. But, with one big difference, I would be naked under my coat or jacket, I agreed! Since we could not have regular sex without being seen, we decided that we take my pocket vibrator along. I’ve always been one hot and horny bbw, and not one to turn a opportunity to have sex, So I said yes! I did get really turned on at the thought, but did not let on that I was .. he he he!! Obviously there were some conditons to be met. That it was a fall evening and cold enough to wear a coat. I was completely naked other then my slinky high heels and rain coat! We arrived a few minutes late, the movie had already started. As we headed into the theater I could feel my heart pounding. We decided upon this little art type theater in the center of town. It was after dark. The movie was one of those sexy foreign films with sub-titles. It was really dark. We entered the theater and found seating in the rear and sat down. Once we were in our seats, It wasn’t long before he opens my coat and starts fondling my massive heaving breasts! Then he begins to slowly pull my coat loosely over my shoulders, the front was open all the way with the coat lying on the adjacent arm rests. He begins to rub my full large breasts once more, and my nipples get rigid and hard with excitement. I could feel my self begin to get hot and wet in my pussy hole! His hands begin to slowly work their way down and inside of my big pussy, I feel his fingers slide inside of me, Mmmmm , I let out a small gasp, and hold my breath for a second for fear of someone hearing me. Then he reaches into his coat pocket and produces the small pocket size vibrator. I could hear the low hum of it vibrating as he slowly slides it inside of my wet and juicy pussy, I let out another moan, much louder then before.. Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm, I was so hot. I glanced around to see if anyone has heard my moans. I could not believe I was doing this, masturbating right here in theater during the movie. I was lucky that no one had heard me moaning so far. I now took control of the vibrator myself. I now had my legs spread and up on the seats in front of me. My man was still rubbing my breasts and squeezing my nipples, it wasn’t long before I was about to cum, It took all the strength I could gather not to scream out during this unbeliveable orgasm. I must have cum 3 to 4 times. A noticed a man looking over his shoulders at me , and we made eye contact, but I was to far gone to stop or care. It was one of the most intense orgasms that I have ever had. That everyone, is a ultimate true story! I hope you like my story… Let me know..

My friend Storm came over last night. She’s so much fun. I swear that girl is into everything and up for anything. When we were talking on the phone, I told her that I had just read this book where these two girls were having s’mores on a camping trip, and decided to smear the food all over each other and eat it that way. She surprised me by telling me that it was fun, and that she was going to go to the store and would be over soon.

Chapter 3 I Meet a Dream

I thought he would earn passing grade if I ever got wide open for hard stuffing.

The orphanage rested about 15 miles outside of town. Unlike many stories, there were no signs of mental, physical, or sexual abuse at this particular orphanage. Though it was strict, and at times, extremely strict, this orphanage truly took care of all the disowned occupants. Father McMichael oversaw the orphanage, and he paid extra attention to Justin for all of his 18 years he had been living there. Father McMichael watched with teary eyes as Justin began packing his few belongings while the Marine Corps recruiter stood patiently downstairs to haul Justin off, probably forever.

There’s a financial newspaper on my desk and it says that Georgie Kalvos is dead. I’m half wishing he’s doing a stint in hell and half hoping he’s got plenty of good looking women down there to keep him company – yes, and an occasional bottle of ouzo to slake his thirst too. It’s been many years since I last saw him and if I’m going to remember him I’ll remember him as he was. A middle aged man with the smile of a boy, the build of a gorilla, the manners of a courtier and the morals of a shark.

It was a beautiful night in October, a night full of cool chills blowing on the wind, a night that possessed the scent of passion and mystery. I could smell Halloween approaching as I drove my car into the newly finished subdivision on the east end of town. The houses where all original, none were like my cookie cutter house. I passed several beautiful houses that were still becoming homes; one even resembled a log cabin. 617 Wood Trail Drive was my destination; it seemed like an eternity before I finally saw 617 etched into a mailbox at the end of the dead end street. Pulling into the driveway, a Victorian style house with a stunning wrap around porch greeted me. I had never met him before; we met online and had only been talking on the phone for a few short weeks. He was the master I had been longing for, one of great intelligence of the lifestyle and patience for a fresh submissive like myself.

Living 30kms north of Toronto afforded my wife, Jean and I the peace and quiet of the country while still being close to the city. We are both 58 years old and semi retired, doing consulting work on a contract basis, which leaves us lots of free time to indulge our many interests.

These are the continuing fantasy adventures of my cyber wife Robyn and what she gets up to when I am away in business. Robyn is a 30s something gorgeous blonde and very busty babe.