Posted in Voyeur stories

The Magic Bus Ride : Voyeur story

It was a bad day to be a bus driver. It had been snowing all day and Tony was late. Every time the bus stopped, angry folks that had been waiting for an hour got on, bitching and soaking the floor with their dirty boots. And every few stops, he had to get up and wipe the bus door off because it had steamed up and he couldn’t see through.

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Posted in Lesbian stories

Race car widows : Lesbian story

Alicia strolled along the tree-covered avenue enjoying the afternoon heat and sunshine. North Carolina was wonderful in the summer, hot, but not too hot. She was still amazed at all the greenery. There hadn’t been much of that in New York City. She knew that Shirley lived next door, even though she had never actually met her. Both her and Shirley were NHRA widows. Their husbands were in the Mopar Mile High Nationals. Alicia was lonely. Maybe she could share her loneliness with Shirley. She sure as hell needed to share it with somebody.

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Posted in Erotic stories

Lesbian Dreams : Erotic story

When my parents announced that we were to go on holiday to France and stay on a campsite I was not very impressed! The also told me that my cousin Tabitha and her parents were coming too. I didn’t like the sound of that either. I didn’t really know my cousin as I had only met her a few times, usually at weddings and the occasion family party.

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Posted in Interracial stories

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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Posted in Fetish stories

Revenge : Fetish story

I couldn’t wait to get home. My day had been an absolute waste of time. Not to mention the entire last month had been undone. I’d been working so damned hard to get this merger all set up to basically run itself and some dick head decided he had a better idea. Needless to say, it wasn’t a better one and now I’m left to try and salvage what I can. That’s the one thing that sucks about being as good as I am at my job, when times are really black, my boss seems to think I can pull light outta my ass and shine. Ah well, its always happened like that before… problem, I’m called, no problems anymore. I just hate the stress involved and I certainly hate it when some wet behind the ears intern comes behind me and throws that corkscrew in the works.

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Posted in Illustrated stories

Panty orgy : Illustrated, Lesbian story

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Thunder and Lust : Lesbian story

With a sunny and warm four-day weekend in store for the 4th of July, Mary and Denise decided to head to the mountains. Roughing it in a tent wouldn’t have been Denise’s first choice. She’d never camped before and was rather fond of the comforts of a good mattress and freshly washed sheets, but Mary won her over with talk of sitting around the campfire with a bottle of wine and watching a truly dark sky ablaze with stars. Besides, Denise thought, it’d be nice to get away from the stifling heat in the city.

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Posted in Erotic stories

The FunHouse : Erotic story

“Oh, I’m glad you stopped painting. This plastic is much better than paint,” Heather said as she draped the black plastic over Melanie’s white metal headboard. “Is everybody in the complex making a funhouse?”

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The drive-in : Erotic story

“Oh my God.” John shook his head as he drove and said it out loud again, “Oh my GOD!” He laughed out loud and re-played the evening over and over in his head. He knew there were sluts out there, but this is the first time in his life he had met such a blatant, stereotypical slut; what’s more, it was the first time he’d experienced the real benefit of running across a true-blue nympho!

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The photography session : Anal, Illustrated story

Elia cried out in pain, but was powerless to do anything to stop the butthole onslaught.

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Posted in Interracial stories

White Bitch : Interracial story

My name’s Kathy, and I’m 25 years old. I’m a blue-eyed blonde, 5’7, 120 lbs, 36C, 24, 33. My hair is shoulder-length, and I’ve been told many times that I should be a model. Well, I’ve posed for a lot of pictures and made a lot of movies, but I don’t want to get ahead of myself. I live in South Carolina. I want to tell you the story of how I became a black-owned slut. There, I’ve said it, and it’s the truth.

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Alien Seduction : Interracial story

Tom was sitting on his porch, drinking a beer, when he saw the strange lights in the sky. They seemed to be in a circle and they blinked blue, yellow and red. They didn’t look like any plane he’d ever seen before. He headed off into his cornfield to get a better look. Walking between the long, straight rows of prime Iowa corn he kept one eye on the sky. It was still there and, if anything, the circle seemed to be getting bigger. Whatever it was seemed to be coming closer to the ground. A white light began glowing in the center. Darned, if it didn’t look some kind of flying saucer, Tom thought. He saw a thick beam of white light and then his world went black.

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Talking With My Mouth Full : Erotic story

You’re watching a program on public TV,

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Anomalistic Encounter : Erotic story

New York City was abandoned twenty-five years before it had become an Outlaw Zone; a quarantined city controlled by The Mara Salvatrucha Mafia (MS-13). Legal citizens live in the underground super-cities. Due to chaotic weather and lack of upkeep, the Big Apple is rotting away. Weeds and roots have decimated the streets and begun to damage the foundation of buildings.

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No Dinner Tonight : Erotic story

He’ll be home soon. I can’t wait. I’ve been missing him all day. I keep myself busy while waiting for him by cleaning the house, dusting, tinkering with things here and there. Any time now, he’ll walk through that door. I hear him pull up in his truck, his heavy boots clomping on the walk as he kicks off the dirt before coming through the door. As he opens the door, I’m standing nearby, waiting for him to come in.

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Posted in Smoking stories

A Wedding Gift : Smoking story

It had all happened so fast. I’d flown in yesterday to attend Bob and Sarah’s wedding. Less than twenty-four hours later, Sarah’s sister, Samantha, was sitting on the bed in my hotel room. Sam and Sarah both were noted for their blazing red hair, slender figures, healthy chests, long legs and pouty lips. Of course, being identical twins, they had a lot of similarities. To me, there were just a few important differences, Sarah had just married one of my best friends and she’d quit smoking for Bob. Samantha was single and still smoked.

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Girl-girl Virginity : Lesbian story

Roommate One is what I’ll call her. If I used her name in a published story she would probably track me down and shoot me. She and I and one other woman rented a house together during our college years.

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Posted in Western stories

A Hand For The Little Lady : Western story

Marcus sat for a moment, enjoying the sound of birds in the trees, and the rustle of alder leaves in the gentle breeze. The bright colors of leaves and sunlight made the woods a park. With a slight smile on his face Marcus turned his piebald stud down a branch of the trail which appeared to go to the bottom of the valley, and hopefully to a river. He needed to fill his canteen and water Ruckus, the stubborn, hammer-headed horse he was sitting on… his best friend.

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A Journey of a Real Woman Ch10 : Erotic story

A JOURNEY OF A REAL WOMAN

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Posted in Fetish stories

Passion Under Pressure : Fetish story

The afternoon was humid and hot. The sizzling sidewalks were a perfect match for Stephanie’s rage. Last night her boyfriend Paul had broken their Friday night date, claiming he had to work late. At 3AM a friend called to say she’d spotted Paul at a club with Krys, a redhead that Stephanie had gone to school with. After receiving the news Stephanie cried on and off for hours but slowly a transformation took place. Her betrayal built from self-pity to anger and from anger to rage.

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Posted in Lesbian stories

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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Hotel room BumFuck : Gay story

When I first came out I was eighteen and a bit. I had known that I was gay before that, and had fooled around with guys before, but I never really declared myself. I started from that point to consciously go out and seek having sex with men, though I didn’t know very much about how to go about getting what I wanted, or even the finer points of doing it. I had been fucked up the ass a couple of times by pimply, uncertain boys, but I wanted more than that.

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Holiday Encounter : Lesbian story

Until my last birthday I classed myself as being a very normal heterosexual. I look at myself as being a curvaceous girl, not unattractive but more like the girl next door, I’m no porn star where looks are concerned. As you know dear Journal I’ve had several boyfriends, some have been great in bed, some not. I’ve had ones that have treated me like a young lady but others well it’s questionable…

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Posted in CyberSex stories

Online Romance (Part 1) : CyberSex story

They met online, a simple mIRC affair. After several months of typing, exchanging pictures, cybersex and phonesex they decided to meet face to face. They agreed on a public place at first, until they felt comfortable enough to move to private quarters. She got to the little outside cafй first, dressed in her favorite short skirt and skintight button up the back shirt. As she waited for him to arrive, she fiddled a bit with her clothes and sipped at her coffee. Then out of the corner of her eye, she saw him. “Oh my god, he’s much better looking in person. I could ravage his body for hours.” She stood up and waved, getting his attention. His smile was bright as he walked over to the table.

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The Best Room Service : Erotic story

“The most bizarre stream of occurrences have dogged my life ever since I was born in London after my mother’s water broke in Wales. I never looked back. Following major bus, bike, ship and plane mishaps, being placed under armed guard by Russian soldiers, trapped in an elevator in Japan with the Indian Prime Minister, arrested in LA on suspicion of burglary in San Francisco, two days before I ever went there, things only got worse. En-route to Vancouver I ended up in Australia by mistake, got called-up for Vietnam, had two cars written-off within twenty minutes of each other, one by the Australian Prime Minister. Blown half-way across Park Lane by a terrorist bomb, accused of rape by a seventeen year old female student in payback for saying “no thanks.”

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