The Moment When –

We all know that look right! The look when you’re bent over on all fours and his cock is hovering at your entrance.  He may be slipping it up and down your wet pussy lips or he may be sliding it along the cheeks of your arse. The point being is that you’re so wet that all you want is for him to spear you. Slide his cock right inside. Stretch you as he fills you. Fuck you senseless while

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Emission

Time is echoes and snapshots afterwards. In the fevered dark with a bare heart still drumming against my own, scared and almost unknowable, your heat thrumming everywhere, I think that nothing will ebb away. That we’ll emit this strange hallowed energy forever, that we can press tightly together until we see no true end or beginning to the other. And all that’s mysterious and sacred about

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The Awakening

Lucy Paloma was getting ready to go home after a long and tedious day at work. She took a quick glance at her wristwatch,

“Gosh! It’s late. I better go home now.” She hums getting up and looking in the direction of her assistant Agnes Harper, …

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Hunger For You

“How do we seem to you? Do you find us beautiful, magical? Our white skin, our fierce eyes? “Drink” you ask me, do you have any idea of the thing you will become?        – Anne Rice –   Part One It was a cold and rainy night in October. I was driving home after my best friend’s engagement party, and was still getting used to the duties of being the best man. My mind was thinking

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Boy Toy Graduation

I just turned forty years old last year. I’m a successful professional high on the corporate chain. I’m also a gym rat and spent the last eighteen years raising a son. I’m 5’9″, longish dark hair, a 36B — yeah, I’m a little flat chested — and at 160-165 pounds about ten pounds more than I’d like to be. Thankfully, I’m curvy and carry those extra around my hips and ass which no one has

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My Wife's Cousin Part 2

The light broke through the window illuminating the bedroom. Sara was asleep next to me on her back. Her breasts looked wonderful in the light of the dawn. As my eyes focused, I remembered we had spent the night in Sara’s bedroom. I also remember Sara talking about us “making love” and how she “loved” the feel of my dick inside her. My head was telling me I should stop her and make clear

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It Was Her Lesson, But I Learned

It was in my sister’s kitchen, aside our nephew’s first birthday gifts, in front of the orchids her brother bought her the prior week, that I first felt her electricity. She’s my sister’s sister-in-law. I have a close family so for me it felt like crossing a line. But, it is a line that I would cross dozen times again. It’s a line that I am still crossing to this day. We were both spending

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Speedo Drenched in Cum

I just got back from Colorado and had a great time with Kip (yes, there was lots of speedo/hot tub sex). It is a long trip home.  While I was on the train headed from Sydney up to the Central Coast I wrote a blog post saying that after getting in the ocean for a swim the next thing I was looking forward to was some Aussie cock. Between that train ride and me getting home, I received a

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Dogging Site Revisited

Many of you will have read about our previous adventures. This is the story of Jaq and I revisiting a dogging site. We first visited the dogging site a few years back and “Fifty-Year-Old Wife Goes Dogging” tells the story. Jaq was quite insistent that we should return to the car park where the first encounter took place. we decided on the next Sunday evening that the weather was good enough.

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My Twin Sister Rachel

I remember that summer like it was yesterday. It was the summer of 1987 and my twin sister and I had turned sixteen a few months before. We lived in South Africa, which was a very conservative state that had banned all forms of pornography including topless pictures. This was pre-internet so I’m not lying when I tell you that I was a sixteen year old boy who had never seen a picture of a

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We Weren't Prepared for Camping Chapter 10

About twenty minutes after we had come out of the water the Meagan’s had also had a swim after returning from their walk. Pat and Samantha Meagan appeared relaxed and serene following their walk and the two girls seemed a little flushed as they greeted us. The girls went and lay down with Tammy for an afternoon nap and Samantha came over and spoke to Jen, asking us if we would join them

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Slave Night

Sometimes Anita’s job made her absolutely crazy. It was mostly the boss’s fault.  The boss was the kind of person who had to micromanage everything and everyone, who couldn’t trust anyone to get a single detail correct and so was constantly looking over the shoulders of every employee, sometimes literally breathing down their necks. But there was little that Anita could do about it.  This

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Use Mom's Panties 3

I was on my knees in my kitchen sucking on my brother’s cock. The kids were all outside at the pool and my husband was on a grocery store run. I love my brother. We’ve had a sexual relationship since he was a senior in high school. We get together whenever we can. We’ve worked it out well over the years. I like to relieve his sexual tensions and…I love cum. I admit it. I really do. So

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My mom’s so sexy

My name is Keith and I am in my early twenties and I live alone with my mom. For as long as I have known it has just been the both of us. Dad disappeared when I was still young, not young enough that I don’t remember him. He was a bit of a prick if I remember. Dad was a high-powered lawyer who ran away with his secretary, leaving mom and me alone. Mom won the custody settlement and

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Jack

Pushed against the wall Drop your pants You giggle I groan Small hand pulls From head To thick shaft Grows long My moans Drive the speed You whisper CUM White drops fall On the wall Another moan Watching you lick Clean fingers More giggles Good boy Jack  

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Lunch Break

It was Monday, and I was staring blankly at my monitor, desperately trying to get my brain into gear but it just wasn’t working. I’d been working on a work project for most of the morning, but had hit a mental wall and was struggling with how to finish it. Running my hands through my long brown hair, I decided I should take a brief break and see if that helped.  Grabbing my phone out of my

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Sins of the Father: Part 2

It was a good thing we didn’t succumb to the temptation of enjoying each other again. God knows I wanted to. I had gotten used to the celibate married life and had forgotten how intoxicating pussy was, even if it was my own daughter’s. Instead of dropping on the bed again, we cleaned up, both ourselves and the house. By noon, my wife, Carol, had returned from her sister’s. We apologized to

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A Hole In One – Part 3 (Final)

As I buckled my seatbelt, I turned to see you watching me, your hands atop the steering wheel. Your dark, black pupils danced across my face before peering into my hazel-coloured eyes with an intensity that I had never experienced before. I watched a small dimple mark the curve of your left cheek as you began to smile at me. Slowly, you brought a finger up to your glasses and pushed them

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Finding herself

I had known Jo since school. Our unis were quite close, in different parts of south-east England, but close enough to see each other. I was a bridesmaid at her wedding to the aptly-named Rod. If only Jo had even bi, I’d have fallen for her like a ton of bricks. A little taller than me (who wasn’t?), at five foot three, she was almost as tiny in the chest region, and we both loved the same

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An Arranged Marriage – Part IV

I watched her drive away from my bedroom window, glancing up at me and smiling before she got into her car. To an onlooker she probably looked the picture of innocence, a sweet Asian lady of the highest moral standards but I knew otherwise. I had memories and pictures to prove it! It felt as though I had been hit by a whirlwind. Normally my weekends are pretty quiet unless Cherie manages to

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Katie’s Revenge Chapter 1

As Katie walked up the path to Gemma’s house she thought about how they had been reunited just yesterday. Katie had walked in to the bar and looked around to see if she knew anyone and to her surprise saw Gemma, who used to babysit her. Katie was now eighteen-years-old and a Prefect at the local girl’s school. She had come from school and was wearing her sixth form uniform of a

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Pipers Piece

        “This cannot be happening,” I thought as I lay awake in the luxuriously furnished bedroom and smoked yet another cigarette. I stared at the ceiling and tried for sleep, but sleep was the last thing on my mind. It came way after my husband to be at home in the house we’d bought. It came after the good, well paid job I’d given up and it even came after the man in bed with me, the

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The Therapist and the Nymphomaniac, Chapter 5

Author’s Note: The following is an “alternate ending” to this story. Some of my readers have told me that the end of Chapter 4 left them feeling the story was incomplete so I offer this chapter as a way of finishing the story and bringing it to a more appropriate ending. A few days later, Elizabeth brought the mail in from the mailbox by the front gate. In the mail that day was a

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A Girlfriend's Revenge

Kate gently stroked Rick’s cock through the thick fabric of his jeans. The movie they were watching had not raised their interest enough not to be interrupted by her groping his package as a sign of lust. Boring or not, rare were the occasions where a movie would keep them from fondling each other after more than twenty minutes. Kate unbuttoned Rick’s jeans and freed his growing manhood

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The House Sitter-Part 2

After Saturday night’s main event, some more rest was in order.  Viv gave me time off for good behavior and then came over to see me again. It was Tuesday and she was ready again for some more sexual debauchery.    “Aaron, I’m going to rock your socks off tonight. You come over about eight and there will be ‘no holds’ barred.” I answered, “Yes Ma’am.”  Eight o’clock arrived, I walked

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Double Trouble (Part One)

You were home alone and feeling rather sorry for yourself. You imagined what your friends might be doing, and who with. You looked at Facebook which only made you more depressed, so you went to Lush to have some, pick-me-up erotic conversations which only frustrated you more until you saw your friend, Rachel Hinds online. She always managed to hit the right spot for you and it wasn’t long

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Cousin Chloe's Visit

It was Easter weekend and my Aunt Jennie was leaving town with her husband for a vacation. Chloe was sixteen and had developed early as did mom, me, and her mom. Chloe was going to stay at our house for the weekend. I told her she could stay with me in my room. She arrived late Friday evening, and I helped her put her things in my room. Mom and I wore nighties and dad had on satin pajama

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Uniform Ass Play

I rang the doorbell again. What was taking him so long? I was desperate to get inside – I couldn’t stand the embarrassment of being caught by a stranger, standing at Mark’s door in my old field hockey uniform. Mark had texted me an hour earlier. His message was straight to the point: Mark: Come over at 7:00 pm. Wear that old uniform you were talking about and a pair of white panties. Put

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Waterbury Hills High School – Kyle's Welcome

Waterbury Hills, CA, was the epicenter of the Hippies’ movement of the 1960s and 70s.  Now in 1990, things were a bit more mainstream, but still left of center compared to the rest of America.  The locals held onto their very liberal outlook on life, and the transplanted residents generally found their way to Waterbury Hills intentionally.  Indeed, realtors regularly warned

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Road Trip

Another workday traveling. Another boring anonymous hotel… though this one is a small improvement from the usual dumps where my company books me. It even has a bar! I figure I’ve earned a glass of wine and I head on down. I’m still wearing my work …

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Aunt Beth

I’m David now 28. Long Story short, when I was 11 my parents died in an accident. I came to live with Aunt Beth (Mom’s younger Sister) and Uncle Ken. Beth was 27 at the time and couldn’t have any children after a bad car accident 2 years before. I li…

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Family Matters

I’m Kevin 27 married 2 years ago, average build 6′. I married Danica 24 5’7 great figure and looks. Last year Danica had our first child and her mother Maria 46 good figure and looks came to stay, a widow and as Danica had complications after the bi…

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Bollicks

Precious treasure rolling around, Dipping in darkness, this Wet, wanting hole where Sweet saliva glistens bright And lips enfold the weight of pearls Not yet bestowed Upon her face Or sprayed in ropes Upon bare breasts, Full splendour graced.   Subjection, this danger, Her appetites bound To her master, his will is Submerged in her soul, in her mouth As her ragged breaths grasp

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Afternoon Gardening

Maya dug her fingers through the dirt, pushing the earth over the root ball of her marigold, and patting the soil back down over it. The sun beat lazily down on her bare shoulders from the cloudless blue sky. She was on her hands and knees at the edge of her flowerbed in the front yard. Her jean shorts, which just barely covered her butt while she was standing, rode up on her thighs. The

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The woman in Seat 11A

She occupied Seat 11A on the long, red-eye flight from San Diego to Pittsburgh, while I was in 11C and the seat between us was vacant. Twenty-five years later she still occupies my mind from time to time. The last words she spoke to me were, “I’ll never forget you.” Whether she has, I’ll not ever know but she remains burned into my memories like a brand into a hide. If someday Alzheimer’s

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Dishwashing Soap

Amy Marie Rogers’ name crossing my social media message board was a blast from the past. I knew Amy, peripherally, as someone who lived in the same apartment complex where I and many others of our age group used to live. We’d “party” by the pool, get drunk, sometimes, we’d hit the clubs and just cause general trouble in the community for the pure fun of things. For instance, it was Amy, not

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