Meagan's Journey Into Business – The Interview

Meagan was a brand-new graduate from business school. She struck out to find a job to put her new degree to work in the real world. She went to job interview after interview and was always offered jobs that weren’t too far from being a glorified secretary. She always said, “Thank you”, but in the end firmly said, “No thank you!” She was living on the last of her savings during the job hunt

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Semina Vitae Thirteen

Sunday Morning: The Day After Mack woke with an urgency to pee. Mary lay beside him. His mind flashed to the night before with her and John. No feelings of regret to be found. This did not surprise him. Yeah, it was unusual but it wasn’t unnatural. The fact that Mary was beside him was proof that she chose him over John and that was all good. He rose quietly and went into the

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On The Beach

Dizzy and disorientated, consciousness slowly arrived like sunrise, and I wondered how long I’d dozed for. Must have been a while, the midday sun was now low, sunset was beckoning. For sure I’d earned it, my sleep sluggish brain could still recollect the previous night’s activities, we’d spent half of it fucking. But to hell with schedules, we were on holiday. The little we were wearing

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Claudia's Neighbor

  It’s a summer weekday, and I’m dragging. The store is a thousand degrees; I’m happy to finally be home. My girlfriend, Britt, is waiting in the house after working all day on a gardening project, so I’m looking forward to a kiss and a cold drink. Britt is in the doorway, waiting for me to make my way up the walk. Her red hair glows. Sunlight splatters her pale chest, igniting her

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The Therapist and the Nymphomaniac, Chapter 3

Peter hadn’t been with a woman like this in a long time. His practice and his own inward shyness had kept him from most social interactions – especially intimate ones. But Beth’s bold advances had shown him that the soft warmth of a woman’s touches could be quite pleasant and now he wanted more.  Peter gave himself over to just enjoying Beth even if it was wrong. She obviously had needs as

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My First Time With Jack

I came home from school one day and Jack was waiting. He seemed impatient and annoyed. “Hello, where have you been?” “I was talking to my girl friend.” “I have been waiting for you now for ten minutes.” “I’m sorry, I wasn’t aware you would be here.” I unlocked the door and he followed me into the house. I put my books on the table.  He took me by the shoulders and turned me around

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The Submissive New Intern

When she first saw the ad in the classified section, Jennifer giggled at the blatant misogyny implied by the wording. A part of her wanted to find some materials and make up a sign so she could march up and down the sidewalk protesting the filthy male perverts that saw the other gender as toys to be used and then discarded when they tired of them like yesterday’s newspaper or bags for the

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  I picture you dressed all in white a veil on your head  and unspoiled as a freshly fallen snowdrift. My heart catches in my throat, As I gaze at your ethereal silhouette through the Vaseline glaze of tears in my eyes. Frozen in place  and not daring to move. Afraid I might wake and find everything has vanished from this dream place. Dare I tempt my heart  with these images? Stoke

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My Wife Is A Slut

My wife, Jen, and I have been happily married for fifteen years. She’s the love of my life. We have three beautiful, happy kids. We have a very satisfying and imaginative sex life. My wife is so hot, it’s easy to get inspired and creative. She’s a gorgeous, petite blonde with 36DD tits and a really hot ass. Her body is crazy-sexy, built for sex. Her curves drive me wild. She will do and

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Living with a Patti

I slipped naked into bed next to my Patti, we hugged and kissed, and then as I felt my Patti’s hand cup and rub my right breast, I purred. Then my Patti pinched my nipples, sending short sharp jolts to between my legs. I was getting quite wet in anticipation. My Patti knew just exactly what to do, it had been fucking me since I move out on my own, that was several months after I turned

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Summer Rain

Tousled dark hair, vivid green eyes Self-confident strut I can’t help but think, You’re sexy as fuck.   My flesh instinctively awakens the moment you are near. Your molten heat surrounds me, and unspoken desire slickens my skin beneath the midnight summer rain.   Deft hands expertly shed the drenched clothes of our daytime masquerade. Deep, ragged whispers of

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Hope I don't fall in love with you

The room was crowded, there seemed to be people everywhere. When you are only just five foot tall, you get used to it, and to finding your way through crowds. It was when avoiding being walked into by some gaint that I bumped up against her.  ‘Sorry,’ I shouted, above the din. I should have known better than to go to the Crush bar for an interval drink, but my boss wanted one, and what

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Semina Vitae Twelve

Saturday Night 11:00 PM Mack looked into the bottom of his glass. The mix of manseed and Bailey’s had tasted good. “I would not have done this a week ago. It might be weirder to think about sharing cum than it is to doing it. This actually tasted pretty good. I can see why those women liked it.” Mary almost interrupted him, “Speaking of taste. John, you tasted good. And Mack, you

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Out Of Site, Out Of Mind

“No noise,” she reminded him while watching her own fingers cautiously trace his restrained interest. Her touch was welcomed but he could tell that she was still thinking about what she’d just done. He could smell it on her breath. “Play if you want,” his wife said, “But if you disturb us, you’re gone.” They both abruptly turned toward the sound of a clearing throat in another room.

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Things that Make Me Go “Ahhhhhh”

Walking blindly into darkness, I should run and hide Shaking with anticipation, Who do I sense by my side   One hand touches my cheek, While another unbuttons my shirt More fingers are felt running up my leg, Down drops my skirt   Feeling eyes upon me, I hear the close of the door Deafening is the silence, What are they waiting for   Lips touch my lips, A wet tongue pries

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I Can Take the Wheel

Have I ever been your shoulder? Have I ever kissed your tears? Hidden behind this screen Hiding all your fears I know you’ve been my ear Have I ever been yours? Do you tell me all you feel? Or do you still lock your doors? I may not see your face But I know when something’s wrong Still you try to hide it Determined to stay strong But you don’t always have to be I can be your strength Let

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Thou Shalt Covet Thy Brother's Wife

John was extremely grateful to his brother Sam and his wife Judy when he returned to England from Germany. The three-year contract as a chemical engineer had ended and so it was time to come back home. The only problem was, he had nowhere to live. The house he was negotiating to buy wouldn’t be available for another three months. “Come and stay with us, we have the room, and Judy would love

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Emmanuelle: part three

I settled myself on the sofa in Sophie’s room. I was beginning to wonder why I had booked a room for myself? Thus far I had not spent either of the two nights I had been at the hotel in it. I reflected that it was as well that Anne had taken a suite, as she would need a large bed to accommodate her, Emily and my friend Emm. I wondered what they were doing? Emm was no doubt on her knees

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Netflix and Chill

Carrying a large bowl of popcorn, Tami plopped down on the couch with an exaggerated sigh, “Ugh! I can’t believe we’re both in watching Netflix on a Friday night.” Jake smiled as he reached across Tami and grabbed a handful of popcorn, “Well, I can believe you are. I’m absolutely stunned about myself!” Giving her best friend a playful shove, Tami laughed, “Are you kidding me? You are the

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Kimmi is Fucked

I was laying in my bed anxiously awaiting the arrival of Mr. B, I wore a black corset, black fishnet stockings, and a black choker. My large breasts were desperately trying to free themselves from the tight corset. I was feeling brave and adventurous tonight. He had a key to my apartment and I had told him to let himself in. We had been dating for about seven months now and I had never

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Yesterday and Today I Sucked a Cock – Part 2

I recently posted a story telling of how I went to a bus station to meet guys to suck my cock and how the situation got reversed and I ended up sucking my drop dead gorgeous sister’s boyfriend. I’m Tyler a thirty-year old bachelor with a hot sexy eighteen-year old sister. She has a handsome hunk of a boyfriend named Toby. I frequently visited the bus station to get sucked off by men as I

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Don't Use Mom's Panties Part 2

I had watched my brother masturbate earlier that day.  I had caught him using a pair of Mom’s panties.  That was not good.  I didn’t want to get him into trouble so I gave him a pair of mine.  It was a fascinating and exciting experience watching him stroke his cock. Now, later in the night, I had been brushing my hair in my room when there was a light knock on the door. I knew it was him. 

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Portland House

Chapter One Paul had just finished refurbishing the fourth of his flats. He had retired from the British Army last year just after his wife had died. With his pension and his rental income, he could live well. His mobile rang, it was his old Commanding Officer, Colonel George Portland. Paul said, “Good evening sir, what a wonderful surprise. How are you?” George replied, “I am fine, but

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My cuckqueen wife

It all started out innocently enough. My newlywed wife and I were at a friend’s pool party. Plenty of alcohol had been ingested and everyone was having a good time. One of the people there was an old roommate of my wife in college. They had started living together in the dorms and eventually got a small apartment together. Directly after college, Tiffany took an overseas job and was not able

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Innocence Lost

Syncopated lights Freeze dark features in frames Libertine limbs  Writhe in invisible flames Pulsed beats Reverberate in rivulets of sweat Synthesized strings  Entwine with bass booms of riffs Pheromones fill  Damp air with lust Hair tousled Mussed, scented with musk Dark eyes  Enslave hers, he silently calls Invisible chains  Pulled hard, imprison this innocent doll Animalistic

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One Amazing Sunday With My Brother And Mother

He wrapped his arms around me, let his palms land on my bosoms and smooched the top of my head. “I love you, sis. Doesn’t it feel better that mom knows that we’re sleeping together every night?” “I suppose not sneaking back into my room before she notices every morning feels good. Don’t oversell it though, we’re still living under the same roof, so it isn’t like you can really fuck me.

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Emmanuelle: Part Two

Sophie and I walked back to the hotel after the Concert. As we talked, we held hands and discovered that not only did we have the same musical tastes, we even had some mutual acquaintances. We had a quick smooch. I so hoped that my friend Emm, with whom she had had an erotic encountered earlier, would be preoccupied with the gorgeous American, Anne, whom my new lover, Emily, had brought

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The Hand Job

Kristen and I were relaxing at home with a glass of wine in the early evening.  Kristen had changed into comfortable clothing after a day out shopping.  She wore one of my old, dress shirts over her panties with no bra.  It was long enough to look almost like a dress.  I was happy though because she left several buttons undone at the top and a couple open at the bottom.  I could easily see

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Semina Vitae Eleven

Saturday Night 10:20 PM Naked, John walked off with the camera to the high-backed chair and sat down to wait. The bed belonged to Mack and Mary now; John would be invited to return if they both agreed. He knew there were three components to long term wife-sharing: shared eroticism, marital commitment, and acceptance of extramarital relations. Long term wife-sharing, like a three-legged

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