Posted in FirstTime stories

The Wayward Mailman : FirstTime story

Jill slid behind a huge oak tree. She watched the mailman advance toward 1793 Norwalk Avenue. So far the morning had been unsuccessful, but she was sure she would catch him in the act. After all, he had been doing this for three years now. Jill had to find out, the suspense was killing her. Also, her reputation as the neighborhood gossip had to be upheld.

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Posted in Masturbation stories

My favorite pastime : Masturbation story

I began to play with myself intentionally at 8 years old. It seems a little young but I dont think so. I usually did it in the bathroom or my room. At age 9 I was snooping in my parents closet and found some playboys. I was immediately addicted to them. I would even reach what I have heard called a dry orgasm. I use to get a dribble of clear semen from my tip. This went on at least until puberty. I was jacking off regularly when I turned 11 and puberty took over. I constantly had erections and thought of girls naked. One day a major change to masturbation routine happened. I jacked off an out came spurts of sperm and a newer feeling of orgasm.

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Posted in Western stories

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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Posted in BBW stories

Clarissas Cleavage : BBW story

I landed myself a woman that most regular guys would run screaming from. Her name is Clarissa and she is one whopper of a big woman, just the way I like them! Fat and all that! Mmmm dayum!

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Posted in Anal stories

Between the Bridesmaid : Anal story

My name is Charles Brown, but my friends all call me Charlie. Yeah, just like that round headed kid in the comics, and, ironically, this story involves a girl with curly red hair. Her name was Mary and she was far too hot for a comic strip in any family newspaper I’ve ever seen. Her dark red curly hair hung down to her white shoulders, her cute little tits stood out from her slender frame and her marvelously tight tush was enough to….well, before the memory of Mary makes me any more hot and bothered, maybe I should start at the beginning.

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Posted in Pissing stories

Lil Squirt : Pissing story

It all started innocently enough. They met in high school, did the normal dating thing, and only went past first or maybe second base a couple of times. The last six months had been grueling for her and Michael, they had both chosen to go to different schools but still had plenty of time on the phone and the computer. It wasn’t the same and she was really looking forward to feeling his body close to her again.

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Posted in Erotic stories

Crimson Kiss. : Erotic story

A small red headed woman stood in the back of the church and sent of book hymns flying towards the casket that lay covered with roses underneath the altar at the front of the church. The book hit the casket, hard, and bounced onto the floor, sliding to a stop at the feet of the man who was currently speaking. He knelt, a grin hidden beneath his veil of blonde hair, and picked the book up, cradling it to his chest. People stared in disbelief at the small woman and a few women cried with renewed tears but the woman paid them no mind, maintaining a cold glare at the blonde man, hands firmly on her hips and lips pursed. Even though she was incredibly red with anger she was still gorgeous…

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Posted in Fetish stories

Slave Leigh : Fetish story

I am slave leigh. my Master’s name is dark Hunter. I am allowed to call Him Dark Hunter, Sir or Master.

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Posted in Outdoor stories

For the love of Sara. : Outdoor story

Her mother Beth to say the least was a self-righteous religious bitch who was about as mentally abusive to her daughter as the of the fictional character’s mother from Stephen King’s horror story, “Carrie.”

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Posted in Erotic stories

The Roofer : Erotic story

Bart slid the shingle into place and nailed it down with three shots from his nail gun. Wiping his face, he looked around to find that he was out of shingles. He still had a large area left to finish. Somebody had fucked up and that somebody was Phil, his boss. Swearing at the loss of time, he pulled the hose from the nail gun and climbed down the ladder. He slid the nail gun into it’s case and turned off the compressor. He wiped his face again and looked around for the hose. It was about 90 degrees in the San Fernando valley, but at least 130 up on that black roof. He didn’t relish the idea of going back up there. What he needed was a nice tile roof, maybe wood shingles.

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Posted in BDSM stories

The Decision : part 2 : BDSM story

Joe then walked over to the wall and selected one of the crops that he had hanging on the wall. He walked up to her bare ass sticking out like it was and with a quick stroke brought the crop down on Lisa’s ass! A red stripe instantly appeared on her ass. At the same time Lisa screamed out in pain. Joe then whipped her several more times, but Lisa held the cries in knowing that screaming only made it worse, that Joe would whip her even harder!

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Posted in Masturbation stories

My cum restriction report : Masturbation story

As I finished my work last night, I had trouble concentrating. Your putting me on cum restriction made me able to think of nothing else! I finished my work and went to bed, only I couldn’t sleep. I masturbated and decided to blow off the restriction, but changed my mind when it was almost too late. I stopped myself and did not cum. It is important to me to take this very seriously and follow the directions for my punishment. After all, not following directions is what got me into this predicament in the first place.

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Posted in Erotic stories

Fucking Neighbors: Valentines Day : Erotic story

“Miss, there’s a guest who needs your assistance”, said Jerry, one of the security officers. I suppose most strip club patrons call him a bouncers, but I try to keep the atmosphere at the Nymph’s Grove very professional. It was Valentine’s Day, and I knew it was going to be a long night. Hopefully a very profitable one, with guys looking for beautiful woman for company if they weren’t having luck on the dating scene, or preferred to pay for the certainty of at least making it to second or third base for their money. Sometimes it was a couple looking to spice things up a bit – especially on Saturday, and I had hoped with Valentine’s Day falling on a Saturday we’d have a huge amount of business, but in this case, it was neither a lonely guy or a horny couple.

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Posted in Lesbian stories

Museum Romp : Lesbian story

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.

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Posted in Bisexual stories

Male Escort Experience : Bisexual story

Jenny and I have had a fantasy for a long time, where she would take the backseat role while I had the pleasure of a male escort. With my life changing and having a mild mid life crisis Jenny and I decided that it was time to live out our fantasy. Not only would she sit back and let it happen she will encourage us to suck and fuck each other and to join in when she could, even if it was just touching or kissing me for starters and when our fuck session was over, the male escort and I would service her.

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Posted in Lesbian stories

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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Posted in Office stories

Night Terror : Office story

“Come on, people, stand away from the door please,” the tour guide yelled to the happy, milling people. His eye invariably fell to the cleavage of the nearby blonde in the scant bathing suit. It was a unique costume for gliding, very original and attractive. It had most of the males in the cable car groaning in agony and lust.

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Posted in Erotic stories

Pizza Party : Erotic story

I looked up at the clock and smirked quietly, while watching TV, flipping through channels. The pizza was 30 minutes late. This increased the chances that I would be getting my bread sticks for free. I loved being able to find triumph in disaster. I heard, finally, a tap on my door, and hopped up, knowing it could only be the delivery guy, with an excuse armed and ready. I opened the door, looking at my watch, and looked up from it to find a very lovely, petite brunette, her hair done up in a bun, which was held in place by what reminded me of chopsticks. She looked at me and smiled softly. Being bisexual, I of course, took the time to notice the girls just as much as the guys.

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Posted in Fetish stories

Loveing Milk : Fetish story

Loving Milk

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Posted in Western stories

The Miner And His Daughter : Western story

Race Johnson ran his bay gelding down the gravel bank and sped up the draw at full gallop. Looking over his shoulder, he glanced first one way, then the other. For the first time in hours, there was no sign of Apaches. But they might know a quicker route to wherever he was going. They undoubtedly knew the trail ahead better than he did.

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Posted in Cheating stories

John has to watch! : Cheating story

Samantha always turned me on with her sandy blond hair and curvy thighs. It amazed me that her husband John couldn’t see the beauty in her green eyes that only enhanced her angelic face. Sure she was short and had a little meat on the bones, but it was just enough to let you know she could handle whatever he could dish out!

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Posted in Interracial stories

They Call It Paradise : Interracial story

John was in Hawaii and he was bored. He hadn’t wanted to come in the first place but his parents insisted on a family trip. The real reason they’d dragged him along, he suspected, was a fear that he’d have a few parties at the house while they were gone and his college buddies would bust the place up. OK, maybe they were right about his party plans, John thought, but he probably could have kept things under control, maybe.

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Posted in Erotic stories

THE MAID part 2 : Erotic story

She smiled and closed the door behind her. I started my lunch and opened the notebook. It was heavy and had many sections. I’ll highlight the most interesting sections here.

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Posted in Wrestling stories

DeFeeted by Amanda : Wrestling story

The girls in Amanda’s village of Deseril would take turns at different jobs, ensuring that they would learn more than one task and subject. This week Amanda was assigned to search in the Decoton Forest for medicinal herbs, which was where she was on this warm spring morning, dressed in her favorite soft white loincloth, her small, pretty bare feet trodding on the damp grassy ground. She was so delighted to find one particular herb, known to relieve stomach pains, that she was off her guard, and a sudden blow to the side of her head made her see stars. When next she opened her eyes, she was sitting naked on the ground, and someone was behind her tying her hands tightly. She struggled to stand up.

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Lori – A Neighbors Delight Ch15 : Erotic story

JANE’S STORY

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