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She was as mad as hell, and with good reason. After she’d finished telling me what she thought of my inefficiency I left her office in tears and hid out in a toilet cubicle. Until she ordered me to come out of it and face her again.

My name is Etan. My mother used to say that it meant “firm and strong”. Now she tells me that it must mean “stubborn”. She was very upset when I married Chara but I believe she would have attended the wedding had my father not been so opposed. I sometimes do not understand my own family. My grandfather survived The Holocaust. We, of all people, should know the dangers of blind hatred of a people. Be that as it may, my father was bitterly opposed to Operation Solomon. He did not wish “impure, black blood contaminating the gene pool of the chosen people”. This massive airlift from Ethiopia saved Chara’s people. The Falasha are as Jewish as we are. Their traditions may even go back to the time of King Solomon and the Queen of Sheba. My father can see no further than Chara’s beautiful brown skin. He has not let her wonderful warmth penetrate his hard heart. Given the chance, she would soften his heart just as she has melted mine. I still pray that someday he will give her that chance. Until then, I refuse to speak to him.

Her tits looked like two angry pit bulls fighting to get out of a paper bag as she danced to the fast paced beat of the music. She wore a skin tight pale purple cotton shirt, almost see through with as much wear it had gotten. Her skirt threatened to reveal all her secret parts every time she spun around.

The midnight skies raged with electrical torrent, carrying with its brilliant charges, explosive thunders that shook the very foundation of Mistress Delilah’s dungeon. Her vampyra thrall shrieking with fear, skin paled by the glow of torches, struggled helplessly within her iron restraints, naked body mounted securely to the cold stone wall.

Sam decided to put off doing the work order for Bonnie for a couple of days as he wanted to be ready just in case he could get her in a compromising position. As he knocked on the door he thought he heard the sounds of female laughter coming from inside the apartment. Bonnie opened the door and beckoned him to come inside. She was dressed in a short flared skirt and a blouse that had no sleeves. As Sam followed her inside he stared at her shapely ass barely covered by her short skirt. When he got inside he realized why he had heard female laughter. Sitting on the couch was Laura.

I dropped two slices of bread into the toaster and pushed it down. Wiping my hand on my pants, I turned the bacon at the stove, then made a picture of Tang. I set it in the refrigerator and happened to look out the kitchen window. I saw a beautiful young woman walking up the sidewalk, staring at the Hampton house across the street. I stared for a moment, both because she was one hot babe, and because the Hamptons were away on vacation. The toast popped up and scared me half to death. I looked back out while I was buttering the toast. She was walking back down the sidewalk. Even as I watched she turned and neared the front of the Hampton house again. I gave the bacon a quick stir and headed for my front door. It was my unofficial job to watch their house while they were gone. They did the same for me. We were at the end of the street, and were the houses voted most likely to be robbed by the housing association. This girl was suspicious… and damned good looking. But thieves came in all shapes and sexes.

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“Bitch, stop your yappin and put your mouth to good use” said Hugh, grabbing her hair and forcing her forward, bending her over the sofa in the middle of the room.

Fantasizing about gorgeous woman had been a staple part of my existence right from secondary school days. Beauties elder to me, particularly married ones, seldom failed to turn me on. From teachers to neighbourhood aunts and from movie vamps to news readers, preferably those draped in sexy sarees, there was not a beauty that I had come across and not made love to in my sexceedingly passionate fantasies.

I enter in the classroom dressed very casually today. I was running late so I didn’t take the care to shower or even put on my makeup. I threw on my long orange dress, looked in the mirror and thot, “it fits snug but it’ll do” and I headed out.

“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.

LORI – A NEIGHBOR’S DELIGHT – CHAPTER 1

Teasing Toward Ecstasy

I belong to a fraternity and for fun we had a “Sex Scavenger Hunt,”

“Shhhhhhhh,” His breath tickling her ear. “Shhhh, now. Stay still.”

I came home from work one Friday to find my wife on the couch in a new negligee, fingering her pussy. I couldn’t have asked for a better welcome. My wife is pretty wild, so you never knew what she has in mind. She told me to come stand in front of her, and I did. She told me to take off my shirt, which I did. Then she told me to take off my pants. She seemed pleased to see my well hung cock standing straight up. She told me to take off my underwear and socks, so I did. As I started to walk toward her she said “stay there.” “Stroke your cock,” she said, so I began to stroke it and, as I did, she slid the negligee down to reveal her tits and hard nipples. She continued to finger her pussy, I could hear that it was very wet. She spread her pussy lips for me and began pinching her nipples.

With nothing of exception happening, Laura’s work day went fine. Looking forward to a quiet evening, the young lady entered her apartment and got everything ready for a nice time alone with herself. After changing into something more comfortable, she made herself super. Eating away, she enjoyed the simple meal. Satisfied with the main course, she opened the refrigerator and got a box of ice-cream. Taking a bowl from the cupboard, Laura placed some of the ice-cream into it. The lady reached for a spoon and proceeded out into the livingroom, placing the bowl upon the livingroom table. Reaching for the television remote, she turned on the TV to watch the evening news.

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I was shooting the breeze with another sales associate on a typically slow Monday afternoon when a customer walked into the store. I gave him the once-over and could tell from his hound’s-tooth jacket, black turtleneck, gabardine slacks, and polished leather shoes that he obviously had good fashion sense, and wasn’t afraid to spend a large buck or two on clothing. So I whipped around a row of Hugo Boss suits, ahead of my colleague, and made first contact with the customer/commission.

My heart was still racing as I hung up the phone, his voice still in my head. I stretched out on my bed with a silly grin on my face. I know its something that will probably never happen, and maybe that’s what makes it all the more exciting. I began to play back our conversation in my head; nothing really sexual ever came up but his voice made my body tingle.

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.

I ended up staying at the same place together. It was mid summer and hot. She had the only other fan and said I could sleep in her room to stay cool. I agreed and had plenty of room on the bed. I gave her plenty of room not wanting to make her uncomfortable. As the night wore on I moved closer and closer to her. I got as close to her as possible without touching her. She laid on her side facing away from me. She must have known I was close and stuck her ass out against me. She did it more until she was firmly against me. I only pressed back in response to her. Our sleepwear gave us a good feel with little restriction. She began to grind her ass on my dick. It got me rock hard as we grinded on each other.

Hot and sweaty from yard work, Ralph answered the phone on the fifth ring. His realtor, Midge, said that she had a hot property for him to look at, if he could do it today. The timing was bad. She was leaving town, and then he was leaving town. Ralph was afraid he would lose out if he wasted time. Midge got another realtor, Juanita, to show him the house, but only if he could leave immediately, sweaty clothes and all. Ralph agreed.

“I’d like to fuck your wife”, said Leslie, in a tone that didn’t indicate she was angry or such – just that she wanted to lay my wife down and pound a foot-long plastic schlong into her until they both exploded in orgasm.