Sister Helps Her Brother part 2

A few weeks after Kimber had given her brother Tyler sexual relief with her hands, she desired to offer even more. She waited until a night when their parents were not going to be home and called for her sibling to come to her room. When he entered, she was on her bed, dressed only in a pair of black panties. Without a word he removed his clothes, knowing she had something naughty in mind.

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Not so faithful – Part 2

Sally entered the Studio 1 in the gym for her fitness class. She noticed another younger woman there. It was a welcome change to see someone younger at a 10 a.m. class, as it was usually filled with much older women. Sally, a school teacher, could only come to gym this early on a weekday as it was summers and schools were closed. She couldn’t help but notice herself in the mirror, she was

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Camille's Massage

Camille came into the teachers’ lounge distraught. “Margaret, I just had my teacher evaluation and I am so frustrated.  I teach my heart out, but Bill says that I did not cover all the Danielson domains in the observation. He says I need improvement!” “Oh my God, Camille. I know what you mean.  I think that Bill is a young principal trying to show the superintendent that he can be

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Missing panties. (well… kind of!)

Luke walked casually around to his neighbour’s house like he’d done a dozen time before, either to borrow something or to collect something that his mother had borrowed. This time he was going to collect their house key from Tessa who’d been given the spare set in case there were any emergencies. Though she’d been there a little less than a year, Tessa had quickly become close friends

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Bal Masque

This world,  someone once explained to me, made you feel alive, lit your body on fire, and transcended any sense of reality.  I see it in the eyes of masked women, eyelashes fluttering and not nervously but arousing fascinated by the scene. I tug at the hem of my black silk robe aware of his eyes on me. He’s watched me the entire evening a physical hand of ownership I’ve tried to ignore. I

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Butterfly Beach XIII: The Eye of Thermisto

(First entry from the Diary of V.Dorofeyev, translated from the original Slavic by O.Delacroix) i. With the help of Pavel and Yngvild, I was able to close the portal, sealing the cavern behind us before we were driven mad.  Even now, a handful of days later, the site of divinity burns like a fever in my mind like a siren, calling out to me.  My companions feel it too.  Pavel weeps

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A cat called Frog

The pub was quiet, very quiet, probably due to the heavy snow falling, people didn’t want to go out and risk a broken leg by falling. There had been the usual early evening drinkers, the after work crowd, but then the snow had started and they’d all hurried off home. I was lucky, or unlucky in as much as I only lived in the next street to the pub, while Karen, the other barmaid that night

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Finally Doin’ It With Di

One spring afternoon, I dropped by my sister-in-law Dianne’s house to drop off several items while out and about. She was home alone doing various things around the house. As is often the case, we sat down in the living room and chatted a bit about what was going on with our families and diverse other topics. My wife was gone on a business trip, Di’s husband was out on a construction

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To my blonde kitten

My kitten is blonde and naked. Can I count the ways  In which she is loved and loving, sweet and bright? And though often away, and out of sight,  She is not out of mind, for her ease and her grace Draw me to count the many ways In which she spreads sweetness and light: Her eagerness to please, her pussy tight;  Her pudenda red, her passionate face;  Her passion, and her nipples, all

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I know it's wrong

Hi, my name is Mark. I’m forty seven years old and I have a beautiful daughter named Megan who’s seventeen with my gorgeous wife Sharon. When my daughter Megan became fully developed, I found myself becoming sexually attracted to her the more she grew. I kept telling myself that I had to control myself and never submit to my urges as I was her father. She has beautiful long brown hair,

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Smack

Every sinew was stretched. Her back delicately arched and her shoulders screamed with silent tension as they surrendered to the demands of the rope. One limb, one corner. The four poster bed dominated the space. Its place, dead centre, gave the room its purpose. There would be no resting here, no hiding. The perimeter of the room was a walkway around that bed and tonight, she was the exhibit.

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The Cruise Singer Finale

After waking, we cleansed ourselves in the spacious hotel shower, washing, caressing and debating where to go on our sightseeing trek. Monique wanted to go home and get a few changes of clothes if she were going to remain with us at the hotel. The only problem was getting her in and out without the staff seeing her. After we finished bathing, we got dressed and continued contemplating our day.

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Vanilla Scream

I Green eyes. Contacts, he thought, but he could only see one. It looked unnatural. Not blinking. Just staring. Staring at him. It had better not be another Cyclops. His silly thought made him chuckle. Who are you? Was it envy? Or maybe, guilt? He hadn’t felt anything like guilt for almost two years. Bitterness, insecurity, and resentment. Yes. Embarrassment and shame. Absolutely.

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An Afternoon With Daddy

    She did a twirl in front of me causing her skirt to flare up over her long brown legs, displaying her tan coloured stockings and her tight little buttocks encased in white lace panties. “You look gorgeous darling,” I smiled, “But you mustn’t call me daddy, people will think I’m a pervert.” She laughed and came over to where I sat wearing just my bath robe. “I don’t care what

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Summer storm

Deborah and Caroline arrived at the same time. “Hey, Deb,” Caroline grinned, hugging her as usual too tight and too long. “Hello, Care,” she replied, returning the kiss on her lips that Caroline surprised her with. “Now let go, please.” Caroline smiled and asked, “How are you doing?” “Fine. Well, let’s announce ourselves.” She rang the bell and soon Teresa opened the door. “Hi! Glad

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Are They There

And after we’re gone who’ll remember to care Despair waiting there for the loss all will bear For the loss  For the loss They show love and despair We will never return But remember to care Knowing despair that is already there When the chill sets in will they share that they care When their fingers are numb and their heart is still bare It’s despair It’s despair It’s

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Boy's School Dormitory Delight

It had taken some effort to set up, but the adventure was all arranged for that very night. I was nervous as the car drove through the English countryside towards what I hoped would be the achievement of a long-cherished fantasy. I had dreamed of this, fantasized over this, for many years. Now, at the age of fifty, I was hoping to make it real. I just hoped I was not too old for it. We

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The Maiden and the Minotaur: Part 1

The Lottery had taken place and the name had been drawn. Only in this Lottery, if your name was drawn you were far from the winner. Ariadne, the youngest daughter of Aegidios, a simple shopkeeper in the village was the name drawn this time. The town drew the name of a virgin girl every three months in this Lottery. You see, this was Pelatrea, and this town was cursed. Long long ago, there

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Changing my life.

I had lived in the city all my life, I didn’t want to anymore. I had grown up, married and had children in the city. After my kids had married and my husband passed away, I had nothing holding me back. The stench of fumes and the noise was another reason to go. I wanted the clean air and the quiet life. I researched and researched where I should go and found a small village with big parks

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Exploits on Leeto: Make Contact

Exploits on Leeto: Make Contact   Marion The generation spaceship Perseus was a day’s travel away from the recreational spaceport Leeto.  Perseus was to remain docked at Leeto for several weeks before continuing on its journey to relocate the human population on board to a new homeworld. Marion walked over to her port side window and stared out at the endless range of stars.  She

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An Invitation from Aphrodite

Melissa woke slowly, she felt the body heat of another, stronger than Desire’s heat, with which she was familiar with. The heat of another body, a hotness of flesh not human, but divine. As her head cleared of the dreams and visions her sleep brought her. A scent began to fill her nostrils, the scent of Kyphi, the most precious and rare scent of the ancient world, sacred to the

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Seduced In The Shower

I had agreed to do it, just for her. My task was to take some images of Emily in the shower, sexy and erotic images for this social sex site, of which, we were both members. She wanted to take the next step and show off her sexy and voluptuous body to all her followers. I had agreed on the one condition that nothing happened. So at seven-thirty I arrived at her place complete with camera

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Pipes Of Heaven

With thunder sounding a yowling As if a devil was shaking a wake In the mode of good cheer As pipes of the heaven speak A chorus of God spoke I in waistcoat beseeched by sins With my gullet full of dry gin As a brume swept a fog of kind A soliloquy of a tremble rushed in On cobblestone of the Wayfarer’s Inn As the embers in grate warmed my nog The coal in the hearth glowed gold

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Take My Husband, Please.

Angela and I were old friends. We had met on the school bus in third grade. We remained close through high school, college, and graduate school. We were each other’s maids of honor at our weddings. I trusted Angela with my money, with my secrets, and with my life. Angela and I had been double dating since we were sixteen years old. She had married Brad, her high school sweetheart, and I

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My Wife’s Sister Came to Visit

I first met Sheila, my wife’s sister, the day Sandy and I were married. She had the most gorgeous long dark brown hair I’d ever seen and the cutest smile that made me want to grab her and kiss her for an hour. I found myself briefly disappointed that I hadn’t met her before Sandy. I know that’s a terrible feeling to have on one’s wedding day, but I couldn’t help it. Sheila was just so

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Who needs abs?

Living in Miami in her thirties, Lyla made great money as an established fitness trainer. Working with professionals who held lucrative positions, Lyla had a long list of getting people into shape. Lyla herself was quite the looker with nicely trimmed abs but her overall appearance was arousing to the eye. Having brown hair, nicely trimmed abs, and the same exact face as Jilian Michaels

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I left Karen “Naked” and alone in the park on a moonlit night

One of the fantasies that I have is for Karen to allowing me to leave her naked in a park on a night lit only by the full moon. She would be completely exposed and very vulnerable for at least fifteen minutes. Karen has taken many strolls while nude in different parks at night. She always felt safe with me at her side. This adventure took place in the fall of 2005 when Karen was

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Dark Desires Ch.2

CHAPTER II Summer had come and gone. The city was slowly beginning to apply its autumn make up, tinting parks and gardens in all possible shades of yellow and russet. Alice loved that time of year with its symphony of colors and wasn’t in a hurry to see it replaced by the white shawl that would unavoidably cover New York in a couple of months, turning cars into cartoon vehicles and

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After Prom

Shannon opened her diary, grabbing her favourite pen to write her thoughts with:  I’m going to do it. I’m going to give John my virginity during the after-prom party tomorrow. We’ve become closer, but all that has happened is that he’s caressed my breasts in the back seat of his car at the homecoming game. Everything is planned, but I am still rather nervous. She put the pen down and

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The Shot Or The Act?

As I drove in to work for my shift as the bartender in one of the smaller pubs in town, I found my mind wandering towards my current dry spell. I had been single for a number of months at this stage and had no real sexual release. It was part of the reason I jumped so readily for the job as bartender, I figured that I would meet people and inevitably find someone to break the drought with.

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The Voyeur Note

The song flowed through me as I once moved through you, deeper than any known note, without pride or question. It sang of something so distant, a bond I wanted to touch or torch, maybe I was just jealous, craving a tie so sacred. Maybe it just proves that my heart is too voyeuristic. I can almost feel it with my fingertips, on the precipice of what I have lost. I can almost sing in a

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Long Distance Lust

It was a long dry spell in my life, working graveyard shift in a small town.  An online friend had turned me onto a live adult chat site, and it did a little to fill the void for me.  I had beautiful women to look at and talk to, and there were all the desperate fools begging for peeks to make fun of.  I was probably no less desperate than they were at that point, but I was smart enough to

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Dark Desires Ch.1

CHAPTER I Cloudy Friday. The sky was so dark that it seemed to be mourning and the meagre daylight didn’t quite reach the window of the small office. Alice looked at the clock on the opposite wall. 4:30 p.m. She suddenly realized that she had been reading and rereading the same page over and over again for the last thirty minutes without understanding a single sentence. It was quite

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Co-Teacher and Daughter – Part 2

Beth pushed my hand from within her and she sank down into the water, coming back up to float on her back.  Her gorgeous swollen and puffy nipples pointed to the sky.  Her shaven pussy, now visible to me between her splayed legs, still exhibiting the red swell of excitement.   Fran similarly pushed my hand from between her legs before she moved up the board.  She nibbled on my ear,

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In The Heat of the Moment

“What? What do you mean you’re not going to make it home on time?” I yelled at my husband over the phone. “We’re supposed to be celebrating our tenth anniversary tomorrow. Isn’t there anything you can do?” “Sorry Anna, there’s a monster snow storm blowing through here. All the flights are grounded. They’re saying it’s a one hundred year storm. Looks like I’ll be stuck here for a while.” After

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The Gym Monster.

My name is Cathy and I am twenty-three. I work as a dance instructor and hence I keep quite fit. To help me along with my profession, I attend a gym around the corner from my home. It happens to be in the same building that I teach dance so it’s not far for me to travel at all. Now, I shall describe myself in the only word I could think of: slut. I am a huge slut. I just love sex, I can’t

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Of Slaves Lost and Won

It began, as many of the best adventures do, with a card game in the back room of a seedy New Tortuga dive bar. “No, you’re bluffing.” Captain Lucretia Roath narrows her glittering green eyes at her opponent as she gazes over the battered baize. She draws on her vapouriser and then with pouted lips expels a fine plume of nicotine vapour. It mingles with the pall of shisha smoke clinging to

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