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Merry fucking Christmas, Dude! : Erotic story

It was Christmas break and I was the bomb. I was a pre-med student with nothing but money and fame ahead me, a little cash to throw around, and all the time in the world. The Stinson were throwing a Christmas pool party, (it can only happen in California), and I was looking for some tail. California can be a little cool in the winter, but once you get into the heated pool, it’s a blast. Chicks were hanging out all over the place, literally. And most of what was hanging out had hard nipples, due to the chill in the air. It was three days before Christmas and I was looking for my present. Then I saw her. She was one fine looking babe, rather naive and innocent, and looking for some fun.

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Sexciting Anju-didi : Erotic story

As it is with apartments, our long time neighbour’s, the Patel’s, a Gujarati family, were almost a part of ours. So when Deepak Patel, who was leaving for his married sisters place in Surat, for some business work with his Jijaji, and requested me to accompany him, there was no way I could have turned him down. Deepakbhaiya, as I knew him, was eight years elder to me, and his sister Anju, at 30, was a good twelve years elder to me. Like Deepak, I had always been a kid brother to Anjudidi, who dotingly called me by my nick-name, Chotu, till we had last met ten years back. After her marriage she’d been to Mumbai every Divali, but with my vacations on then, I’d be away to my native place.

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The Massage – Part 1 : Erotic story

Harry was away on a business trip in Tampa. He was called out to look after a client’s expensive yacht moored in the harbour down at the beach park isles. It was a tricky job correcting faults in the electronic navigation equipment the owner had recently installed. It interfered with the wireless internet of the yacht as well as the radar. The job proved to be difficult enough for him to have to stay the best part of a week to sort out the wiring and trouble shoot one ground loop after the other. It was a tedious job, boring, but he had to go through it methodically. By the end of the warm day he was nackered and thirsty.

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Talking With My Mouth Full : Erotic story

You’re watching a program on public TV,

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Cyber Lezzies I – Eating Meg : Lesbian story

Sharing an apartment with my roomy Maxine not only helped me to financially make ends meet, but having her here has helped me to discover more of my sexual side and to experiment with the pleasures of intimacy with another woman.

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The sisters in law : Erotic story

My wife Dana and I were visiting her sister and brother-n-law, Gary, this past summer. Her sister Lisa is a real hard body, 31 and no children. He husband Gary is a personal trainer. My wife tells me her sister can’t get pregnant because Gary has a very low sperm count. They tried all kinds of procedures, but just can’t get pregnant. We visit them a couple of times a year. Usually it is a few days of to the beach and relaxation for my wife and I away from the kids. I would love to fuck her sister, but I don’t think my wife would like that. Lisa has always come across as being as straight as her sister.

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Summer Solstice : BDSM story

Dressed in her sexy dark blue business slacks, Audrey sat behind her desk reviewing some of the printouts. With her suit jacket hanging from the back of the chair, she wore her favorite white blouse, the one with a bow attached to the collar. Looking at the material before her, she yelled across the room, “ Hey Ron, come here for a moment and take this upstairs.” The man responded and went over to her desk. After taking the manila folder, he left. Five minutes later, he returned to his work station and continued with his task.

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Sex At The Movie Theater : Voyeur story

My boyfriend loves to have sex in public places, which really makes me nervous, but I’ll go along with it if I feel pretty safe that we won’t be caught. I’m always rewarded with great sex later whenever we manage to pull something off in public, and thats the best part of it for me.

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The Dyke bar : Erotic story

It was 11pm on a Friday night and I needed a woman. I try to avoid the dyke bars, but my pussy sometimes rules my brain, so I walked downtown and into Jimmie’s place. It was dark & smoky, and I settled onto a stool near the front, ordering a Jack & Coke and taking a look around.

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End Of The World : Erotic story

End Of The World

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While the men are away: : Lesbian story

It’s hard enough to be without our husbands. Bonnie and I, we’re army wives, living on base. We make a lot of sacrifices. Our husbands don’t make a lot of money and now they are gone to fight terrorism. It gets lonely. I so miss Tim. I miss the way he used to hold my head down and say, “suck that dick Marcy!” His body is lean and rippling with muscles. I loved to look up and see his hairy toned torso and eight inches slamming into my mouth. He would tease me with his cock and I would work him with my body.

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Lori – A Neighbors Delight 2 : Erotic story

LORI – A NEIGHBOR’S DELIGHT – CHAPTER 2

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Watching April: Aprils Fool : Cheating story

I guess I’ll be straight and to the point. My wife, April, is a total nymphomaniac. She has a constant craving for new and different cock, and she wants to get down on every one that is available for her and do her best to use it in every hole she has time to get it in. She loves as many different hard cocks as she can try, and her want and need for them has not diminished a bit in the nearly 30 years that we have been married.

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Sergeant Bull : Part 11 : Gay story

“By the Hitman”

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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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The Delta Queen : Western story

The Delta Queen pulled out of Natchez on 12 August 1853, heading north. The Mississippi was vast, making it hard to see the far bank. A soft, warm flower-scented wind blew in from the south, the nightly sea breeze which cooled the valley for at least a hundred miles.

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A Journey of a Real Woman : Erotic story

A JOURNEY OF A REAL WOMAN

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Black Mistress Senta : Lesbian story

Senta, my gorgeous black Mistress, stands behind me as I write this. She is wearing shiny black rubber thighs boots, with lethally spiked heels, and a matching miniature dress that fits her slender body like a glove. She rests her long, thin riding whip on my right shoulder. If a word of my story displeases her, my ass will suffer.

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The MatchMaker Bandits – The Great Warehouse Robbery : Erotic story

The Great Warehouse Robbery

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dogging : Group story

WE TAKE A LOOK AT DOGGING.

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Girl across the street : Fetish story

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.

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Dedes War : Western story

A desert breeze blew in through the open doors of the hacienda. The water ola swung gently beneath the cool, shaded porch. Sparrows, nesting in the nearby adobe barn, swooped into the courtyard, searching for flies and yellow jackets. A cricket squeaked from a hidden corner of the courtyards. Katydids set up their minute howl from the dry, dust-covered brush. A hawk flew overhead and all noise stopped. As the hawk receded into the distance the chatter of birds and insects continued.

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Twins Outdoors : Lesbian story

I woke to my phone ringing and when I answered it, it was a good morning phone call from Jan, wanting to know if I’d like to go on a picnic with her. I thought about work this Saturday morning and instantly thought that taking a sickie wouldn’t hurt for one day. “I’d love to”, I said.

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Found A Keeper : Pissing story

There is something wrong with me. Or at least that is what I used to think. You see I cum. Not just a little bit, but I drench whatever or whom ever happens to be lower than my pussy when I cum. My past boyfriends used to give me a rash of shit whenever that happened and even picked on me in front of others. I think it was some sort of power play or something. A few guys I dated refused to finger me or eat me out since that’s really the only time it happens. For some reason it doesn’t happen as intensely when they’re fucking me with their cocks. My orgasms aren’t as powerful when they fuck me. They still feel great, but not as intense as when they go down on me. That just about killed me. I absolutely love being eaten out. There is nothing quite like the feel of someone licking my throbbing swollen clit to orgasmic waves.

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The Mirror : Fetish story

She stood in the cold room staring at herself in the mirror. The gray walls were blank cinder block and there was nothing but a sparse pad on the floor. She knew what was too happen, but that didn’t make it easier to wait for it. She stood trembling in the chill wearing only a tiny schoolgirl outfit he had bought for this occasion for her to wear.

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