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Sergeant Bull : Part 11 : Gay story

“By the Hitman”

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The Muse : Fetish story

My muse, lying so still on the quilted sheets, stripped nude and waiting for my attentions. Her skin so soft and white, so ready to be my story, so wanting the words. Her breath is short and excited. She doesn’t know what is to come tonight. She will be so much more when I am done, she will be eternal.

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The Entrepreneur : Erotic story

A young man ran between two hotel wings, sprinted around a corner and hurried from shadow to shadow with a large cardboard box in his hands. Stopping and checking his surroundings, his attention was captured by a man and woman making love in the room where he’d stopped. He crept close and looked into an open area of the window. The man was huge, frightening. He held the feet of a teenager, while pumping his huge cock into her ass. She twisted and cried beneath him.

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Aqua e Sapone (Water and Soap) : Gay story

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.

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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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Afternoons with Mrs K. Ch. 01 : MILF story

This is a story relating the beginning of an affair between a young Englishman and a much older widow. Apart from the names, it is true.

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xena and gabrielle an endless hell : BDSM story

This story came to mind during the more dull hours of my work

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Honeymoon : Erotic story

Ok so we’re not the most normal looking couple you see walk down the street. I’ll be the first to admit it and Marcus would be the second. I’m five foot nine and my husband is five foot seven. I’m as white as they come, but he is one of the blackest black men I have ever seen. I am pretty small, despite my height and what he lacks in height he makes up in girth. He works out a lot. I mean every day. He does it religiously. There isn’t a day, since I have known Marcus, which he had not woken up at some ungodly hour to head to the gym for his workout. I don’t know how he does it. I certainly couldn’t.

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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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Tentacles : Fantasy story

A huge orange sun glowed in the iron gray sky above a small, jungle-shrouded planet. Three planets shadowed the weak light of the dying sun, spreading around it like stepping stones, or the spread of a winning hand in a poker game. A gentle breeze ruffled the umbrella-like canopy in the top of a 600 foot tall tree. It was the only movement in the alien landscape. No birds, no animals, no insects intruded on the botanical beauty of the landscape. All was quiet until…

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Room Service : Fetish story

His cell phone rang, and he allowed it to ring several times before he answered it, his deep voice measured in tone and speed.

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Internet Voyeur : Voyeur story

Riding up the lift to Tina’s penthouse suite seemed to take forever. She’d had a shit of a day, her soccer team had lost an all important game, she was feeling lonely with no guys in her life and she was in dire need of a good fuck… but with the odds against her all she could do was head home, relax and settle down in front of her pc and hit the online chat rooms. Finally the lift doors opened and she dragged her feet to her door, slid the key in the lock and almost fell inside.

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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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Esturary : Cheating story

Estuary: (n) – that part of the mouth or lower course of a river in which the river’s current meets the sea’s tide.

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Lesbian Lover : Lesbian story

My name is Christie, and I recently became a lesbian’s lover. I didn’t plan it, it just happened. Well, Heather made it happen. It happened while I was in a girl’s school for five short, heavenly months, but we’ve stayed in touch since then. In the weeks to come I will relate my stories as I have the time, and the nerve. My family brought it all about, although making love to another girl is so great I would have gotten around to it eventually.

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My Fantasy Comes True : Bisexual story

It has been a fantasy of mine for a long time to share my wife Maggie with another guy, but I’d also included in my fantasy that perhaps me being able to play with him would be great too. I’d love to suck a cock and to have him close his mouth around the head of my hardened penis… Just the thought of it always left me with the most enormous hard-on that I had to relieve myself in the shower…

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Our First Fuck Party : Voyeur story

Our First Fuck Party

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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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Friday At The Movies : Erotic story

Roger and Eric were two young successful lawyers at a top law firm; they were also the best of friends. Roger had a large bachelor pad in the city and invited Eric to stay with him as long as he needed to find his own place. Two buddies hanging out, drinking beer, watching the game… weekends were great.

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On Guard : Gay story

I arrived at the Museo Archeological Regionale promptly at nine a.m. I wanted to make sure I had enough time to see the museum and some other sites in Palermo before one o’clock when everything shut down for the afternoon.

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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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Back Seat Hussle : Lesbian story

Leeann followed Shauna out of the bar and into the parking lot, the cool, night air slipped up her skirt, tickling her damp inner thighs and pussy. She pushed her red hair out of her eyes and behind her ear. The memory of Shauna’s licking, finished only moments ago in the ladies’ room, made her hot. Her bare nipples rubbed against the inside of her blouse adding to her overall arousal.

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The Sexy Hangwoman : Erotic story

Andrea Fuller has become totally fed up with her secretarial job. She’s tired of the B.S. and she’s tired of being a part time waitress for her pot bellied boss and his ogling eyes. She’s a hot looking 24 year old dirty blonde with an hour glass figure topped with a 24 D rack. She feels the world is passing her by and she wants to do something exciting. She’s yearns for a career change and has looked at everything from private investigator to airline pilot. One day she notices an ad that catches her attention. It’s an ad placed by the state prison for a new executioner. Hmm, I wonder?. She immediately places a call to the prison and speaks to the warden. ” Yes my dear we are looking for an new executioner, the last one got himself stone drunk and hit a tree on his way to the hanging, but why are YOU answering this ad, I mean, you are a woman”. ” Yes warden I am, is there any reason why a woman can’t be an executioner?”. The warden doesn’t quite know what to make of it. he wonders if this might be a crank call . ” Well my dear other than yourself we’ve had no response so if you’d like to come in for an interview that’ll be fine”. Andrea arranges to meet warden Jennings the following day. When she walks into his office he can barely believe his eyes. Expecting a mean and scruffy bowlegged woman with a ring of blubber around her waist he’s astounded at the sight of the sexy 24 year old abe sitting in front of him with her shapely legs crossed under a tight skirt and 3 inch spikes. After a a bried get to know each other chat the warden asks her when she can start. ” Well I suppose I can start right away warden but I must tell you that I have absolutely no experience. Hmm, that could be a problem, we have a prisoner who is supposed to go to the gallows day after tomorrow and the execution cannot be postponed, not much time to learn the ropes” ” Well actually I have had some experience with ropes warden, I often tie up my boyfriend before I fuck him and in all times I’ve done so he’s never been able to free himself, you see, I used to be a girl scout” The warden leans back in his swivel chair and throws his arms in the air. ” Perfect, the rest you will learn as you go along, let me show you the execution chamber”. After Andrea is shown around she goes home a reads all she can find on the fine art of hanging . ” Hmm, nothing to it really she tells herself, after I’ve strung up a dozen or so I should have it down pat. The following day she meets 34 year old Dave Lansing,the man she’ll be hanging the next morning. One of the guards has brought in a weigh scale and Andrea instructs Dave to stand on the scale as she takes notes. Lansing can’t believe his eyes. ” YOU are the new Hangman?” ” Actually I prefer HangWOMAN”. ” Yeah okay but I’ve never heard of a female hangman before, how much experience have you had?”. ” Oh lots, don’t worry. Dave Lansing weighs in at 203 pounds and stands 6.1. According to her crash course in the fina art of hanging she decides on a 6 foot drop. The following day at 9 a.m a nervous Dave Lansing hears footsteps coming. These footsteps are unlike any he’s heard before at the prison. CLICK CLICK CLICK. As the burly guard opens the celldoor Dave anxiety is momentarily eased as he stares at the shapely legs in the clicking high heels. ” Good morning Dave, sleep well ?”. ” No, I didn’t sleep at all I’m so nervous” ” Well I suppose that’s understandable, so, do you have any last request?”. ” Can I have a cigarette?”. ” You really shouldn’ Dave, smoking is very bad for your health, how about a shot of whiskey instead ?” ” Yeah okay, a shot of whiskey”. Andrea sends the guard to get the whiskey and tells him to bring 2 glasses. ” Oh, you’re gonna join me are you ?”. Sure Dave, think it’s important that we get to know each other a little first don’t you ?”. ” Absolutely, I mean, I’m in no hurry”. It only takes a moment for Dave to kill the first glass so Andrea pours him a second while she gulps down her own. After 2 more glasses Dave turns to her and says, I’m starting to get the impression that you’re more nervous about this than I am’ ” Well dave, I feel that I should be honest with you, you’re my first”. ” Oh,well thanks for being up front with me”. By now Dave is half in the bag and Andrea isn’t far behind.” Dave raises his glass and says, “here’s the best looking Hangman there ever was”. Andrea raises her glass and says, ” Thats HangWOMAN darling” ” Oops, my mistake”. ” Now Andrea you’ve been really sweet so far, any chance I can ask you for another teeny weeny request?”. ” Well I don’t know Dave, that all depends”. ” Well I was wondering if we can send the guards away and maybe you and I can have a quick romp in the hay”.” Hmm, I’m afraid not Dave, but perhaps there’ something else I can do for you”. ” What?”. ” I have something in mind for later, but now we really need to get started so stand up and put your hands behind your back “. Dave is a little shakey as he stands up and turns around. Andrea ties his hands and instructs him to follow her to the execution room. As they enter the chamber Andrea tells the guards to wait outside. ” It’s okay, I’ll call you if I need you”. As the guard closes the door Dave suddenly leans over and kisses the sexy Hangwoman on the cheek. ” Hmm, feeling a little frisky are we?”. ” Hey doll, I’ve been walking around with a hard-on since the first time I laid eyes on you, now what was it you had in mind when you said later?”. ” You’ll find out,but first we have to get up on the scaffold. After consuming a half a bottle of whiskey Andrea has to assist him up the thirteen steps to the gallows. As they get to the top Dave suddenly stops in his tracks as he looks at the menacing rope suspending from the heavy crossbeam. ” Oh shit, I almost forgot about that, so you really gonna hang me?”. ” Yes Dave I’m very sorry but I’m afraid I must”. Andrea takes Dave by the arm and gently positions him on the trap. ” Jesus Andrea, where did you learn to tie knots like this? I’ve been trying to work my hands free ever since we left the cell”. ” I used to be with the girl scouts hon”. Andrea picks up a short leather strap from the small corner table and fastens it around Dave’s ankles. Dave Lansing takes a deep breath and says, ” well, I guess this is it huh?”. Andrea smiles and replies, ” no honey, I told you there was something else remember?”. ” Oh yeah, I almost forgot” The big bulge in Dave’s pants hasn’t escaped the Hangwoman’s attention . She slowly unzips his pants and pulls out his hard cock. “mmm, nice, such a waste” Her hand on his throbbing cock feels like heaven to him . She strokes him vigorously as he moans with ecstacy. When she grabs his balls they fill her hand. Finally she goes down on her knees and wraps her warm lips around Dave’s cucumber cock. He’s never experienced anything like this before and by now his mind is a million miles away from what is about to befall him. Andrea keeps working his cock until his cum splatters all over the Hangwoman. As Andrea stands up she asks him, ” How did you like your last request?”. Dave still moaning responds, ” unbelievable , and to think I was worried about this hanging, we should do it again sometime”. Andrea smiles and says, Yes darling we should, now be a good boy and stand still” Dave is still savoring the moment as Andrea pulls the black hood over his head and places the noose around his neck. Before she walks off the trap towards the lever she kisses him . Although his face is covered with Dave can feel her luscious lips pressing against . He’s breathing hard as the Hangwoman walks to the lever and takes hold of it with both hands. She takes one last look at her victim and say’s ” bye darling, sleep tight“. She then pushes the lever forward plunging Dave into eternity. The sound of the trapdoor slamming against the structure bel
ow is followed by a sharp sound resembling that of a dry twig snapping as the rope goes taut.The unmistakable sound of a cleanly broken neck. Suddenly the whole room becomes quiet except for the creaking rope turning slowly. She looks down and sees Dave’s lifeless body suspending 3 feet above the floor. Andrea loves her newfound profession. The End.

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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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A woman wants help talking dirty to her boyfriend : Advice story

Dear Nina –

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