Maggie’s Family – Part 1

It was Friday morning and Maggie was just seeing her husband off to work in the usual way with a quick kiss by the door; her body wrapped in her soft warm dressing gown.  Maggie smiled as he waved from the car and started to drive to work.  As she closed the door, a wicked smile crept across her face; closely followed by the pang of guilt that she always felt and had been feeling for some

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Call Him

For months my sister Melissa had been telling me all about a guy she knew. She was obsessed with him. They were both single when they first met at their place of work. They worked together for some years until he left for a new job. They were less than friendly at work; actually, they despised each other, she had told me, often conspicuously turning their heads away from each other as

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The DreAMerS: part 2

The girl stood on the shore with her long rustic hair blowing in the onshore breeze as she spread her arm’s wide and closed her eyes with the sea lapping around her bare feet. She smiled and breathed deeply of the brisk fresh air as she listened to the sounds of the waves crashing on the rocks in the distance. Behind her, on the beach, the people were enjoying the late afternoon sun as

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My Future Step Daughter

Jamie was a slut. There was no other word for her, at least in my mind. She strutted around in miniskirts and high-heels, wore too much makeup, and hung out with the oddest of friends. Beneath the surface she was a pretty eighteen-year-old girl with all the assets a young woman of her age could desire; a trim body, firm breasts, a cute butt and long slender legs. But she was a slut, and well

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This is How it Starts

It starts like this. Worse for wear again, but worser. Morning – or light enough to make out shapes at any rate. But silent, until a slap of metal on metal. An eye appears at a tiny, blinding window. ‘How’d a slip of a thing like you end up here?’ says the eye. ‘Don’t know,’ I says. On my life that’s true. My hand aches, the knuckles tender, but the rest’s a blur. Don’t matter. This

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Becky In Charge – Chapter One

Becky had had a busy day at school. She had spent the last week taking exams and was pleased with the way the week had gone and was pretty sure she would get good enough grades to get in to the sixth form. The last exam was yesterday and today was netball and she was in the first team. The game went well and they won. This afternoon was supposed to be relaxing. Well not exactly relaxing but

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My wife and our new neighbor part fourteen

The next twenty days went much the same, she did sleep with Kevin every Wednesday; she needed to be fucked. We were very close when we went to bed and snuggled and kissed for hours, although we didn’t have sex and I never saw her undress, we were still very close and intimate with our kisses and hugs. Kevin’s poker nights were canceled until after the holidays, so he spent every

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The Cabin – Chapter 1

Chapter 1 Every year my mother, sister and I all went to our grandparent’s cabin in the woods just after Christmas to remove ourselves from all the materiality in the world now. Don’t get me wrong, we were materialistic as well, we just like to reconnect with nature and remind ourselves where we came from. Our great-great-great grandfather was a frontiersman in North America during the

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Satin, Lace, & Lust

“I’m upstairs, baby!” I’ve barely closed the door as her voice floats down the staircase. I throw my coat onto a hook and drop my keys in the tray like I do every evening. My tie, already loosened after a long day, is tugged free at last as I kick my shoes into the shoe rack by the front door. The house smells faintly of candles and, as I walk down the lamp lit hallway, I see the

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A Rare Beauty: Part 1 of 2

It would be cliché to say that I saw her the moment she walked in the door, just as it would be both cliché and trite to say that it was love at first sight. Both would also be untrue. The truth is that I have no idea when she walked in; I was sitting at the bar, my back to the door, watching a football game, and I barely noticed her when she slid onto the bar stool two places to my left.

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She Loved To Go Dancing – And Dancing Led To Sex

Sandra loved to dance. Unfortunately her husband had been born with two left feet and absolutely no sense of rhythm, so for the twenty years of her marriage she had had to content herself with dancing with her children around the living room. She had tried line dancing and even country dancing at the local village hall, but energetic as that was, there was something missing. What she

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Rocky and Ronda

I didn’t believe it. There I was sitting in a bar on the Greek Isle of Los. Working hard all those summers during high school and college, I saved my money. Now it was paying off. I deserved a vacation, and the Mediterranean was my first choice. Lots of girls, dancing and booze, my three favorites and in that order. The music was changing as the clock pushed past eleven. The DJ was playing

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Snow Day

I wake with a long low moan, hands on my thighs holding me still. It’s daylight. It can’t be daylight. I panic for a moment until the flicker of his tongue over my clit makes my back arch. “Stop, I- I’m late.” But my feeble excuses land on deaf ears as his slips one long finger into me and I am lost again to blearily confused and disoriented pleasure. “Snow day, Darling, just relax,”

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Taming My Stepdaughter

The story of the change in my relationship with my step-daughter, Kimberly, could last for many chapters. We met the morning after my first date with her mother, now my wife, as she was playing with her six month old son in the living room. It was a Saturday morning and my wife Susan and I were sitting on the couch enjoying a cup of coffee. The date had gone quite well as we spent half of

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Prom Night

Chris stood outside the bedroom for a minute before he decided to knock on the door. He was greeted with a shriek from his stepsister inside. “Is Brandon here already? I’m not ready!” Tory panicked as she scrambled to finish up her makeup. Chris cracked open the door a little bit before stepping in, “Calm down! It’s just me,” he said then entered the cluttered room of his

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The New Guy Next Door

      The house Elam had lived in all his life was built in a style called Craftsman, but it wasn’t a very good example of the true Craftsman style. Besides the living room windows that opened onto the wide front porch, there was a large picture-window on one side of the room. The only view from this window was the wall of the house next door. That was a two-story house clad in wood

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Sex games 14

Carol and I have always enjoyed our sex games, from the very first one where she slow danced naked in a pool with a friend named Tom, to our wild times at the cottage.  There were three essential ingredients exhibitionism, voyeurism and rampant uninhibited sexuality to our love story.  From the very beginning when Carol started flashing her underwear at me in work, bowling in a mini skirt and

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2 Guys Fuck a Sexy Milf

I met Mike and Phil through my workplace; they had been together for six years. They were in their thirties, fit, and both of their uncut cocks were much larger than my husband’s. Oh, how horny seeing both their cocks side by side, touching each other, made me feel! At first I just watched them in action, the room filled with the smell of sweat and testosterone. I reached down and touched

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Confession of a Conman

I’m now 68 single a little overweight, hair thinning on top and wear glasses. I have always been a con artist and never get honest work. I always have some scam or other going. The easiest people to con are the self righteous, all you have to do is a…

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Relaxing Hike and Swim

The mountains and forests of New Hampshire are beautiful in the summer. We had been enjoying the sights and activities of the White Mountain National Forest for the last four days; hiking, exploring, and kayaking on the streams and trails around the little town our  B&B was in. The trip had been somewhat last minute, a week away without any kids or job distractions. The hiking was

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Bree joins us

It was a Saturday and mom had gone shopping with her girlfriends. About a week had gone by since mom, dad and I had our first threesome. I wanted my sister Bree to have as much fun as I had. Bree works in a strip club as a waitress for now but wants to be a stripper. She is much smaller in stature than mom and I, who both have big tits. Bree has small perky tits and a cute tight ass.  We

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Penny and Laura Part 2

The next morning when Penny got up she had voice mail about the second bedroom. As she listened to it she jotted down notes about the caller. It was a woman named Laura who said she saw the flyer in the lobby on her way to work and was currently looking for a place closer to the downtown area. When Penny called her back they spoke for a few minutes and agreed to grab lunch together today and

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Emma's Stalker

Later Emma would consider how the timing of his call could not have been better. That everything was geared to happen they way it did. In any other situation, she could easily have slammed the door on his suggestion and thought no more about it. But, as she was to see, everything in the circumstances was set right. First, she hadn’t had a man for just over a year, when her husband had

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Getting Back on the Horse

The divorce was tough. For some reason, I remember thinking that finally freeing myself from asshole ex-husband would feel like ridding myself of a burden. I thought it would feel like an immediate, brand new start for myself, where I could focus on my own happiness. It sounded good in theory, but it was far from the case. I started our by doing all the typical ‘new divorce’ stuff. I joined

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Private Seiger

The year was 1943. German troops were in Paris, Warsaw, Rome and were advancing toward Kursk in the Soviet Union. American troops were fighting the Nazi’s in Europe as well as the Japanese on Guadalcanal. WWII was raging with no end in sight. At home, everyone did their best to keep their spirits up. Rosie the Riveter was on the assembly line welding and riveting munitions for victory.

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The Blind Girl in the Snow: part 2

Part 2: Rumours and Visions. “There is always someone for each of us they say and you’ll be my someone forever and a day. I could search the whole world over until my life is through but I know I’ll never find another you. It’s a long, long journey so stay by my side. When I walk through the storm you’ll be my guide, be my guide. If they gave me a fortune my pleasure would be small and I

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Eyes Only For Emma

The man and woman at the corner table in the hotel dining room were clearly arguing. The man’s swarthy face showed some exasperation as he waved a finger in the air. The woman, with black, shoulder length hair, and slender from Dan’s rear view, pointed an occasional finger as she responded. Low tones ensured they attracted no attention from nearer tables. Dan Tiernan turned away, not

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Niece Karen Gets a Trim (and MORE)

My niece Karen is a petite seventeen-year-old beauty. Although rather small, she has all of the right curves in all the right places. Her 34B tits are firm and sit high and proud and her perky nipples are hard as little pebbles. When she comes to visit my wife Jackie and me, she runs around the house braless, which gets me to thinking about how those cute tits would feel while resting on

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Dear John –part 5 of 15

CHAPTER 13 In spite of her dubiosity, she had seemed to relax at my willingness to talk and visit her place in order to see the children. “Good, I’ll call first, okay?” she said, “let you know that I’m coming.” “Uh-I don’t have a phone,” I said. She reached into her purse which she had been holding and pulled out a cell phone. “I didn’t know if you had one or not, so I got this one for

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My wiled fantasy

Hi there ..my name is dan and I’ve recently been reading a lot of erotica and other people’s sex stories and I thought maybe I can share mine. To start off I’ve never really been bi or attracted to other men, not even one bit, in fact I hated the lo…

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I Did the Milf Next Door on Her Living Room Floor

So we’ve fucked each other twice at this point and we’re fully immersed into each other, constantly messaging one another throughout the day and talking dirty all the time. We’re counting down the days until we can meet up again and we’ve got it planned because she’s going to have the house to herself one afternoon in the next couple of days.  The day has finally arrived and I’m just

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Anja, just the girl next door

Yesterday, Anja had proven that, despite her tender years, just nineteen, she had commensurate skills in sexual activity. And, late in the afternoon on Sunday, she was at my door, as promised, for a follow-up session of reviewing her university essay and sex. And, after her candour and direct approach of yesterday, I was certain that within the next few hours my cock would be enjoying the

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I Know It's Wrong Part 2

My daughter and I have a special relationship these days. Actually, it is the best kind of relationship that a father and daughter could have, I know it’s wrong, but ever since the first time Megan and I slept together its changed our lives. I always thought my little girl was beautiful, but seeing her around the house with her new found confidence since we had made love in my office it

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Pissing Off My Best Friend

Hannah and I are best friends, we have been since we were young. Now we are both seventeen and in high school. We both hang out together, at home and at school, and always walk to and from school together. It was a summer afternoon and we had finished school. We started walking home and Hannah finished drinking from the two-litre bottle of water she had. She is a very health conscious girl

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When You're Down On Your Knees…

When you’re down on your knees And you’re eager to please And your big eyes are turned up to mine  I’ve a grip of your hair And your body is bare  Oh the vision before me’s just fine.    With my hand on your cheek You’re so pure and so meek  As you open your Ruby red lips Then you spy daddy’s toys Just imagine the joys Of the vibe and the paddles and whips   From touches and taps

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Breaking the Ice with a little lingerie shopping

Dinner seemed to pass by in an instant. It was our first real date if I don’t consider the time I spent chatting with Kimberly for hours the prior week. It was a chance encounter in a crowded bar after work but maybe it wasn’t really a random meeting. Her sweet smelling perfume drew me near and then a glimpse of her ample cleavage peaking out from her white silk blouse compelled me to want

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Married for a day

It was two weeks before Christmas and I had been compelled to swap the heat of the Caribbean, where I was living, for the chill of England. Family business. A funeral, in fact. I was travelling in the warmest clothes I had – a thick cotton suit that I could never wear in the tropics because it was just too hot. But having been living out there for a few years, I didn’t have a coat or an

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