Club anal

She’d been in the club for about an hour, the sound of the beat thundered right through her body, the vibrations making her tingle. She enjoyed the feeling of bodies bumping into her, grinding against her, to the point she was now actively dancing closer than she would normally. Occasionally she would hear an apology but often nothing, but she didn’t care; she didn’t care if they were male

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Thirteen Steps from Heaven or Hell

The rain tore from the sky, fat droplets hammering the driveway and bouncing almost to my knees as I rapped on my neighbour’s front door. Royal blue, I noted, like those short, summer dresses she favours. Like the polka dot number that barely reached her thighs the other day while I was crouched washing my car wheels. The memory was as clear as the sky had been ten minutes before. She’d

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In My Yesterday's

In my yesterday’s It was you that I dreamt of. Not a face, or a body captured my heart But your essence and warm presence. Your charm, Your grace, Blended with my patience. My passion. In the simple security  Of each others time, Together as one, Juices flowing mingled down, over fingers and thumbs Our destiny reached.   In my today I feel the  warmth of your smile And I

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Forbidden Fruit

The love of my life was sleeping. As she lay there on my bed, I thought she seemed good enough to eat. Naughtily, I took, and sprinkled some sugar on her slightly curved tummy. Looking down at the sexy, rosy glow on her naked body, I wanted to touch gently between her thighs, as was my own, so wet from excitement and anticipation. Instead, I refrained from the thought of wanting to touch my

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I'd Rather Be the Mayfly

I feel your cool skin against me before the friction of our bodies have covered us in a thin layer of sweat.  Your breasts press into my chest as our lips meet. Our tongues greet one another in the space between. This must be what it’s like to be a mayfly, whose life lasts less than twenty-four hours. With so little time, surely, we’d try to fit everything into one moment. But what

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Jayla's Bad Boy

It was May 15. Two days previous Jayla had graduated Magna Cum Laude after her four years in college. Now she had three months to enjoy life until she started law school towards the end of August. Tomorrow was Friday, the weekend was starting. After the killer last few months of study and final paper writing, she was in the mood for some major fun. During her last two years of college she

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Melanie's Cookery Class Part Four

“Ben, your birthday is the sooner. It’s you and I together for a serious bout of carnal capers, first. However, I don’t want to wait until we can arrange that before getting some physical relief going. Hal, I want to go upstairs with you for a close encounter of a very physical kind; say for thirty minutes. We won’t have full sex. That has to remain special for when we have much more time.

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A Very Naughty Girl – Dominates Her Husband

Matt’s car was already parked in the drive. Melissa glanced at her watch and secretly smiled to herself. She opened the door and walked into the kitchen to face Matt. “Where have you been?” he asked, politely and with a soft voice. “Sorry I’m late, I was held up. How are you?” Melissa put her bag on the table, removed the sausages and lamb chops and placed them into the fridge. Matt

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Melanie's Cookery Class Part Three

Melanie arrived home just before ten. After making herself a cup of tea she changed out of her outfit and put on a rather drab dressing gown. She had decided to Facetime Eamon, partly in the hope catching him out, and partly to set the scene for the following day. “Hello Mel, my darling. How went the beans on toast tutorial?” “Very well dear, but they’re a bit further along than that. How

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Morning Tryst — Tryst chapter 2

I wasn’t awaked by the sunlight streaming through my window and hitting my face. I didn’t wake because of the mild hangover headache. I didn’t even wake because the covers had moved off my body during the night and my naked body was a feeling a bit chilled. No. I woke because I smelled coffee. The delightful aroma of those magical beans was what had my eyes popping open. I gasped and

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Couches Are Great Places To Start

Ella knelt behind the couch; she was watching the horror movie with her elbows on the back of the couch. The heat from the fireplace was radiant on her back and she could feel it slowly warming her muscles. Ben and his brother sat in front of her, commenting on the movie. A natural break in the movie, a lull in the action, provided Ben with the opportunity to offer tea. His brother

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On The Back Of Daddy’s Bike

“Mandy, you coming?” “Be right there Dad,” I shout downstairs. I love Saturday, it’s the day when Dad and I go out for a ride on his Harley Davidson. It’s a beautiful black bike, with a nice throaty roar when he opens up the throttle. I love the smell of burnt oil that wafts upwards from the cylinders, and the freedom of having your hair blowing in the wind. My Dad loves it too. — It

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From Texting to Sexting

I sat thinking of how the chain of events had taken me to this point, and how I had lost my mind in all of this as I scrolled through the text messages from Jason. His first text was very innocent, just a simple question about a work deadline.  After I answered his text, he sent me another, and another, each leading to something more personal, more sensual, and more exciting. I found

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Sibling Lovers

“She’s still screwing, we won’t get any sense out of her for the next couple of hours,” I looked at my sister and saw the disappointed look on her face as she peeked in through the crack in mum’s bedroom door. “Who’s the guy?” “I don’t know, it’s a new one.” “He sure is energetic,” she giggled. “They’ve been at it all night!” I looked over her shoulder at where our mother had both

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Melanie's Cookery Class Part Two

“I’m home darling,” said Eamon, walking in through their front door. Getting no reply, he walked through the house to the patio doors and looked down to the garden. “Oh shit!” he said to himself. His wife was walking up the steps toward him. She was stark naked and carrying her towel. She was making no attempt to cover up. He knew that whatever he said, he would be in trouble. “If

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An Activity that wasn't planned on our vacation (part 3)

My wife and stepdaughter were in the city. We were on vacation in Tennessee. I’d just talked to Mandy on the phone. I was shocked beyond words when my stepdaughter said she knew we were doing something. I didn’t know how the fuck to answer. Considering at the time, I was married, she was sixteen, her friend Katie was sixteen, and I was married to Mandy’s mom. I didn’t give her a direct

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The Guy in the Office Down the Hall

Okay, let me set the stage. My name is Denise and I am thirty five. I am in relatively good shape for my age, tall, thin and with dark shoulder length black hair that curls at the ends, no matter what I do to try and straighten it. (Kind of like me — pretty much a conservative straight arrow, with a wicked uncontrollable twist, which my friends and my hubby hates!) Okay, so you also know I

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My First Massage

I had never had a proper massage before, so when I started to suffer from sciatica my wife promised she would treat me to a special one. My wife Jules regularly went for a massage as a treat at a Members Only parlour, so when she had her last one she asked if she could book me in for what was advertised as a “gents’ only special massage.” She asked what was special about that type of

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Rising Star

“How the fuck could you be so stupid?’   A well-manicured, glossy red fingernail tapped the picture on the front page of a German newspaper. The headline read, “English actress and star of new tv show leaves club with German woman.” Admittedly the headline wasn’t exactly contentious but the picture which showed her hand inside the top of my dress could claim to be.   The dress had

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Summer at Pond Cove – Chapter 04

I never expected being a submissive sex slave to be boring. I know that sounds weird, but it’s true. In truth, I never expected to be a submissive sex slave, but once I became one, I really didn’t expect it to be boring.  I’ve read some porn stories about sex slaves and none of them are boring. I guess those stories are only about a few hours’ time or perhaps a really exciting day or two.

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Seven Days of Lust Part 5

Kay lay in bed the following morning and opened her eyes slowly. Yesterday had been a wonderful experience and a new one in her lifetime. She had finally felt the sensation of having her tight little ass fucked and fucked thoroughly. She was thankful she had prepared today’s surprise for Dan previously or she may have been a bit behind in trying to come up with something new for their week

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An Accord

Lady Elanor was pleased to receive the missive on the royal parchment she had been expecting. Her servants readied her for the meeting by clothing her in tight black breeches, her brown riding boots, a billowy white blouse, and a riding knapsack. It would not be an arduous journey to their meeting place, but nevertheless, she intended to be prepared for the ride on horseback. She set out

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The Tool Shed

For the past year my husband, Geoff, has belonged to a private club him and his buddies from work had organized. Every Saturday night they all met at the clubhouse, a rented space in a warehouse. From what Geoff told me, they fixed the space up, with some tables and chairs and a small bar. There was a jukebox and a large plasma screen TV. Everybody chipped in. All twenty of them. Geoff told

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Guided Masturbation for Girls Who Like Daddy/Daughter Role Play

Listen to me very carefully. I want to give you instructions on how to read this. This is not a story. You’re meant to interact with this writing. I’ll ask you questions throughout and I want you to actually respond. Responding in your head is okay if you’re not comfortable, but I prefer you to respond out loud. There are only two acceptable responses as you read through this, “Yes, Daddy”

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Pancakes, Greyhounds, and Virgins

All of us have secrets. We might wear an intangible mask to hide something we think is shameful. Something that we fear would give others reason to mock us, to laugh at us, to expose us as one not really worthy of admiration. We wear that mask to hide a simple truth when it might not even matter at all. How often we fear exposing what is truly of little concern in the broader landscape of

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Old Guy Gets A Blow Job At The Car Boot Sale.

I wrote this shortly after it happened. Ten years ago now. When I was a younger man, like most guys I was obsessed with sex, used to walk around with a constant hard-on. If I look at old photos of myself, I could cry thinking about all the gorgeous girls I lusted after but couldn’t be arsed spinning a line to. You see, there’d always be tomorrow or the day after. You know, that day when

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A Lonely Couple Wakes Up – Part 1

John ~~~~~ My lovely wife, Judy and I were lying in bed together. It had been ages since we had gone to bed at the same time. Our schedules were so different that we just hadn’t been able to. Tonight, a Friday, we had both showered and climbed into bed at the same time. We surprised each other. I lay on my back looking over at her. She lay on her side facing me, head propped up on her

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Melanie's Cookery Class Part One

Melanie first noticed the two men as she pushed her trolley down the dairy aisle of Morrison’s. She smiled at them, encouragingly. They were clearly out of their depth in what they regarded as an alien environment. With smooth efficiency, Melanie scooped up her butter, natural yoghurt and some basic cooking cheddar. She met them again in household. They appeared to be debating laundry liquid.

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Replying to an Ad M2M chapter 1

In the first 18 years of my life I had a couple relationships with girls that ended up going the distance. I had lost my virginity to a beautiful girl and had a few great sexual encounters since then. But a current dry spell had made me fantasize about being sexual with more than just girls. One of my first experiments was to walk around the gym locker room naked and to show off my hairless

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