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Wild Night Of Sexual Pleasures : Shemale story

My gorgeous wife and I have explored every possible when it comes to hot sex and wild times. We’ve done every kinky thing that you can and would never imagine along with swinging with couples that we know and some we don’t. We’ve enjoyed and shared the pleasures with horny lesbians hot bisexual guys who don’t mind a little bit of pussy and cock and of course our toys.

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Sex n Bubbles : Lesbian story

I am fortunate. I have a great house, a high paying job and a sexy woman who loves me. My lover is absolutely to die for. She’s five foot eight; 145 pounds and a fiery redhead, not to mention stacked and has all the curves in the right places. She stays at home and operates her websites. They range from free sites to a cam site, featuring her of course.

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Fulfilling A Girls Male Fantasy Part 2 : Bisexual story

Since our first meeting had gone so well, Jennifer and I started going out together. Other than the fact that in the bedroom I was the “man” only about half the time, it was a fairly normal relationship, apart from possibly being even more open with each other about our desires. One day a couple of months after our first encounter, we were both in her room talking and listening to music.

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Candlelight : Erotic story

“Shit!” I said as the lighting made the lights flicker twice then go out. I stumbled through the living area of my apartment to the kitchen. The only light was from the occasional flash of lightning through the window. I got to the cabinet where I thought my flashlight was, but it was not there. I found a small tea light candle and a book of matches. When I lit the candle there was barely enough light to see to walk, but it was better than the total darkness.

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At Midnight : Fetish story

“Only at midnight huh?” She asked him, trying not to laugh.

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Tears : Fetish story

She on her hands and knees, ass stuck up in the air, heavy breasts hanging down, her sweet face looking back at him. She had a pleading look that he understood. As inviting as her bare pussy was, as much as he wanted nothing more then to bury his cock deep in her and fuck the living shit out of her, he knew she needed more.

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Sergeant Bull : Part 11 : Gay story

“By the Hitman”

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Lori – A Neighbors Delight Ch12 : Erotic story

LORI – A NEIGHBOR’S DELIGHT – CHAPTER 12

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Screwing My Boyfriends Brother : Cheating story

My boyfriend Ted started out as a good guy, but eventually took me for granted. He cared more about drinking and hanging out with the guys than about spending any time with me, plus he was very controlling of everything I ever did. I’d been planning to leave him for months, and I chose the day that he would be at a football game as the day that I would pack my bags and leave.

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Hand That Rocks The Cradle : Erotic story

“Can hardly back out now” Emeline told herself.

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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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Life Saver : Lesbian story

I’d been waiting to hit the beach ever since I moved to Ft. Walton Beach, Florida, but one thing or another would come up and I’d have to put it off again. Finally I got my chance. I packed my suntan lotion, towel, umbrella and a steamy book into my sand proof bag and set it by the door. I rummaged through my drawers and found my bikini. I loved the way it looked on my body. My curves were left to tempt anyone who dared look at me. I felt so incredibly sexy in it. I twirled a few times in front of the mirror to make sure I looked all right. Once I was satisfied I threw on a tank top and a pair of my jogging shorts. I slipped on my sandals, picked up my bag and was out the door. I purposely left my cell phone tucked safely away in my desk drawer. Nothing was going to stop the day I had planned for myself.

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Honey Glazed : Erotic story

I sat down in the chair, and she carefully, slowly tied my hands behind me, so that I could not move, as she undressed, letting me watch. Julie had shown me all kinds of interesting and fun sexual games, but this one was new to me. She placed her clothes on a table nearby and stood there, nude, her full, lovely breasts capped in perked, interested nipples, light tan in color. Her auburn hair was bound in a bun, to keep it out of the way, for a reason that was about to become obvious to me. She gave me a long, appraising stare. Tied to the chair, I was already nude, my member starting to come fully to attention, as she drew closer. She took a bottle off the table, and then lowered herself to her knees in front of me. She squeezed the bottle, honey spreading over her hands. I swallowed softly. This was what she meant by having some ‘sticky fun’ with me?

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Over the moon : Gay story

“Hey, this is a twenty-eight year old brother, 6’2″, 200 lbs of solid muscle, short buzz-cut hair, goatee and mustache, nine-inch cock. I’m looking for another Brother to be my personal bottom boy. I’m gonna send you over the moon, man. Leave me a message. Name’s Todd. Peace/out.”

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Horny Photographer : BDSM story

Katarina had always wanted to visit a photographer and being the kinky devil that she was she decided to pay a visit to one of the hottest guys in town. He had studied in the orient and nothing fazed him or so she was told… His name was Hung-lee and he knew exactly the best ways to capture erotic beauty in film and for pics on line.

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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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What Would You have Said? : Interracial story

I looked at her friend as she blushed. ‘Who? Her?’ I said dismissively.

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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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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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Talking With My Mouth Full : Erotic story

You’re watching a program on public TV,

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Lingerie Love : Lesbian story

Hi, I’m Jaime, and I’ve got a bit of a thing when it comes to lingerie. I love all sorts, from skimpy G-strings to lacy basques, and on evenings when I’m staying in alone l often strip down to my underwear. I especially like panties, which can be pulled tight into my pussy, creating a delicious, tingling friction, which soon has my love juice flowing. So naturally when Jake, an old flame of mine, mentioned to me that a college pal of his had started designing lingerie I wanted to hear more. Steve went one better, and set up a meeting with the designer at her place in the countryside. I turned up at Chloe’s house wearing a demure little dress, but underneath it I had some of my favorite white panties, and as always happens when I wear them, I was feeling pretty horny. To tell you the truth, I even stopped in a quiet country lane during the drive there so I could play with my pussy! When Chloe opened the door to me my jaw dropped and I just stood there for a moment, staring. She was a beauty, with a really sultry, sexy face and a great figure.

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ASIAN DONUTs : Erotic story

Asian Donuts

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The Filipino Maid : Interracial story

Curt drove the 36″ wide mower up the ramp on onto the trailer attached to the back of his pickup truck. He cut the engine and wiped the sweat from his face with a clean rag. He couldn’t remember when it was so damned hot. He tipped his hat back on his head and took the pruning sheers and weed wacker out of the back. He still had at least another hour of work before he was done here, and he was out of water. Fifteen minutes later, he’d had it. He went to the back door of the main house and rang the bell. He’d seen servants around the house before and only hoped that someone was home today.

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If I were a Carpenter? : Erotic story

The office did the initial paperwork, so I didn’t meet her until I arrived at the door. She answered the door in a bikini. I was stunned. Hell, she must have been all of 40 years old and she was one of the hottest women I have ever seen. My God, she was beautiful.

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Trust us, were salesmen : Office story

Eddie Shapiro came out of the sales meeting with a grin on his face. Young, fast thinking, fast talking, he headed up a sales team in home security devices that was doing very well indeed. But some extra incentive for the team was always useful and he thought he knew just how to provide it.

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