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A Journey of a Real Woman 4 : Erotic story

A JOURNEY OF A REAL WOMAN

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Dragon sweat : Group story

The early morning sun shone down on the ancient walls of Giant’s Pass castle. It fell on patches of green moss clinging to the weathered stone blocks which formed the Outer and Inner Wards. It cast small square shadows from the eastern battlements onto the rampart behind them. Shards of light sparkled uselessly against the only window in the castle, the stained glass panes now covered in dirt and hiding the long disused Royal Chapel from view. But the glittering day made a brave showing of the banner of King Argud the Defiler flying high above the Keep and reflected brightly from the string of wind polished skulls decorating the flag post. A few rays of shimmering sunlight even penetrated the arrow slits of the Prison Tower, to be instantly snuffed out amidst the pitch black stench of despair and corrupting flesh. Many more were wasted in falling on the steaming surface of the castle moat and its covering of rotting turds.

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So HOT : Cheating story

I was driving home from work in my boyfriend’s convertible. The weather was excruciatingly hot & I had the top down – wind blowing through my medium blonde hair which was made even blonder by lots of time in the sun. I was wearing a light flowery sundress – of course I was wearing nothing underneath. My 36-C’s are firm from swimming and my body is tight and toned from biking, running, and all the other activities I love to do. Including have very physical sex with my boyfriend.

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The Horny Dispatcher : Office story

Ted loved his job but he especially liked all the girls that worked where he worked. There were about a dozen young gals at the company. Most of them were just out of high school and they all liked to wear revealing clothes.

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Whole Lotta Love : Masturbation story

The early 1970s were probably the last days of sexual innocence. I don’t mean that we were sexually innocent, far from it. The pill was still fairly new and exciting. A girl could fuck who she wanted, when she wanted, without sweating a lot of heavy stuff like pregnancy or fatal diseases. You might get crabs, you might get a case of the clap but, nobody had heard of HIV and friendly sex was cool. A “do your own thing as long as you don’t hurt anyone else” attitude was in the air. With all the nasty stuff and nastier people running around today, I’d be scared to death if my daughter had that attitude. But, like I was saying, sex was innocent back then.

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Sharing is good : Anal, Blowjob, Erotic, MILF, Threesome story

Well, it turned out that she was not home at the time, but her friend, Melanie was visiting other friends in the apartment next door. Melanie was 48 year old,beautiful brunette with a body of an 18 year old. So I told Melanie that, I was hungry and I also told her I could not make it home because my road was under water.Well, when I told her my situation,Melanie,said that I could go to her place, where she would make me breakfast, allow me to use her shower, and even wash my clothes,I mean after all we are good friends. So I took her up on her offer.

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Sergeant Bull : Part 10 : Gay story

“By the Hitman”

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Winters Lust : Group story

The gales of winter whipped about their lake front cabin with eerie, haunting howls as crystallized lake effect snows pelted against steamed window panes, drifting in ghostly sheets, bringing visibility to zero. The rages of a winter storm showed no mercy as it clenched them tightly in it’s frosted fist, no way in, no way out, and the weather report forecasted estimated snowfall accumulations to be between three to four feet.

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Over Time : Group story

My name is Jose; I’m 19 and a student at the local college. My buddy Michael is 20 and also attends the same college. We’re on the soccer team together and we’ve started a business painting houses and moving furniture to earn money. Actually we’re doing pretty well. Working together painting and being on the team helps us keep each other motivated and in shape. I’m Mexican with dark hair, a hairy stocky body and green eyes. Mike is Polish with blond hair, blue eyes and a smooth chest with hairy legs. In the showers we would joke about being twins because we’re both pretty well hung. Ok so we don’t look a thing like each other, so many people don’t get the joke.

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Desert Stop : Interracial story

The driving holiday around the Southwest had been a welcome break from the break-neck pace of the city and as dusk approached, we pulled into the small gas station/diner. I felt more relaxed than I had in a long time and would be sorry to return to the pace of the big city.

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For Tribal Honor : Interracial story

I had killed the lioness. Though I usually do my shooting with a movie camera, I’m also pretty good with a rifle. Africa is a long way from the ranch in Wyoming that I grew up on but I’ve found that a lot of my childhood skills come in handy now that I’m making wildlife documentaries. We brought the carcass of the lioness into the village to show them that “she who steals babies” was dead. The big celebration came as no surprise, the sick cat had been feeding off their infants for the past year. She was old and they were easy and tender prey. They had every right to be happy and, after three months on the savanna, we were eager to party. The celebration was just fine and I wasn’t even too surprised that they wanted to honor us, even though I kept trying to explain through my interpreter, Amadi, that at least half of it had been dumb luck. If it made them feel good to give us a few small gifts, as long as they weren’t leaving themselves busted, I guess I couldn’t see no harm. The thing about the chief’s daughter, though, had me a bit uncomfortable.

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The Trap (Part 1) : Erotic story

I am an employee, of 35 years of age working for a firm of reasonable size and is currently growing every year in blistering pace. I am fair, attractive and good looking for my age with height 5 ft 7” and structure 36C 30 38 enough to make heads spin. I have recently been moved to a new section within the vast company as a result of some re-organization. I was all set for the new job.

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Girls Night Out : Lesbian story

Her arse was about three stories off the floor. Simultaneously it was both tight and apple round. I looked at her feet, expecting to see high, high heels and tortured calves. Instead she wore light runners. I thought she might be planning a night of club dancing. My eyes rose back up her body. She was watching me.

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Jenny Goes Black : Interracial story

“Jenny Goes Black”

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Bar None : Lesbian story

I sat there, on the wobbly bar stool and watched her walk around the club. Her body was to die for. She was taller than I am, I could tell that for sure. Her long curly red hair cascaded down her back and over her shoulders, easily covering her large breasts underneath. She could have been a mermaid with her red locks teasingly covering her bare breasts. Her long legs dared to defy physics itself as they stretched higher up than seemed possible. Her short skirt barely covered her ass and when she bent over, we got a nice view of whichever thong she happened to be wearing that night. She almost always wore knee high boots with her outfit. I’ve only seen her a few times in just pumps and once she walked around in just her pantyhose clad feet. She’s braver than I am. I’d never walk around a club barefooted.

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Three Women Pound Skins With The Drummer : Erotic story

I’ve been a drummer in a band for several years and it always amazes me how women will throw themselves at me just because I’m in a band. I’m certainly not the best looking guy around, but I have women fighting for me after every concert. I’ve had sex with so many women it’s ridiculous, mostly run of the mill sex with girls after shows, plenty of blow jobs and stuff like that. But one night in particular sticks out in my mind and I’d like to tell you about it.

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THE MAID part 4 : Erotic story

I began my day at 6am, showering, cleaning my room, and dressing for my first day of work. I was so nervous I had butterflies, but I knew after last night that I was ready for anything!

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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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DOM SIR part 3 : Erotic story

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

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Her Ladyship : BDSM story

Moving slowly and cautiously, Matt drove his van up the long drive toward the structure. Impressed with all about, he continued with reverence as his vehicle finally pulled to a halt halfway around the semicircle before the house. Getting out, our man stepped atop the concrete and marveled at its precision as opposed to the weathered and beaten streets of the public roadways. Looking around, Matt took in the scenery, a picturesque description of eloquence, wealth, and an upper class touch of siminobility.

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The Overland Stage : Western story

“Bugles! That damned bugle,” Robin cursed quietly. “Why is he always blowing that damned bugle?” she asked to the empty, rocking stage. It was dark outside. The dusty interior was filled with baggage and Robin Petosa. Robin was trying to make her way from Cincinnati to Los Angeles to live with her uncle. The trip to St. Joseph had taken 9 days, the trip from St. Joseph to there had taken 4 days so far and she was still in the middle of the desert. She could take the bouncing, the dust, and the bad food, but why the bugle?

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My moms best friend : Erotic story

Hi, my name is Ana -Spanish- and I’m 20 now. I never imagined I’d have such liberal, generous behavior without prejudices; not narrow-mindedness, I had no fear or doubt, and began to behave like a real slut hungry for sex.

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The Perfect Teacher : Chapter Two : Erotic story

Simon swished to a stop. He looked down the slope at the multi-colored swarms of people rhythmically swishing and swaying, some standing, and a few falling, all the way down the slope to the lodge, miles away. For all the fun and excitement, and all the beauty of the snow-covered slope, his mind was on Melody. He watched a matched set of babes, one blonde and a brunette, slowly angle past, giving him a frank, encouraging glance. One spoke to the other, they were Swedish. He smiled, but shook his head reluctantly. They laughed and speeded on down the hill, waving and calling as they went. If he was any kind of man, he would barrel down the hill after them and beg them to fuck him to death.

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Webmeets Diary Ch. 07 : Erotic story

Note to the reader: In this diary I will tell the true stories of my sexual encounters that have come about thanks to the internet. Some more precise details such as names and places will be left out to protect mine and others’ privacy, and also because they don’t matter. Each entry in the diary can be read alone or as part of a series, but since I have a wide sexual appetite you may not find everything I’ve done to be such a turn on, so you may want to skip those chapters. This chapter and chapter 5 tell only of heterosexual encounters.

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Doctors examination : Cheating story

My wife is originally from India. When I married her, she was in her early twenties and her family had just immigrated to the US. Having been raised in a conservative background, she was always very shy about her body. I was always looking for ways to make her less inhibited. I wanted her to wear more revealing clothes, and to show off more of her body. I always found it a turn-on to have other men look at her. She had a slim, tight body and never failed to get attention from men wherever she went.

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