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Trying to be completely quiet during kinky sex may prove more difficult than they thought.
They text me when they're outside. They don’t ring the doorbell when they get here this late – they don’t want to wake my roommate. I sneak downstairs to let them in, dressed in a too-big t-shirt and no panties. I want them to grab me and kiss me there: to kiss me forcefully while holding my face in a vice-like grip. I want to see their mouth twitch in a grin when they release me, knowing I’m swooning as I try to catch my breath. The fewer clothes I’m wearing when I go down to let them in, the...
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Their old sex routine doesn’t satisfy Louise anymore. Can Phil bring the heat and make date night something to look forward to?
Since their eldest left for college, Louise and Phil had arranged sleepovers at friends' and grandparents' houses for their other two kids every Friday night. They did their share of favors in return. For the past six weeks, the house had been empty for 'Date Night’. They looked forward to delivery, a film, a bottle of wine, very little to clean, and an early night. It was week seven as they snuggled together on the sofa. With his arm around her, Louise snuggled closer as he reached down to give her cheek a squeeze. The film ended and they both...
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Claire is willing to serve her Mistress in any way, but will she ever be tied up the way she craves?
“Taui?” Claire said, then, “Ohff!” The first sound was her love-name for her Mistress, Tauimatogi Schwartzkopf. The second sound was forced from her by a thirteenth stroke of the salu, a whip made from the hard central spines of coconut leaves, tightly bunched. The stroke wasn’t hard, but it reminded her: Claire wasn’t allowed to call Taui anything but “Mistress” when she was being punished, and discipline wasn’t over until Mistress said so. She was still naked and bent over their bed, feet apart, arms spread wide. Her bottom, usually pale – when Taui left it alone – was glowing...
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Flirting isn’t enough anymore. They need to quench the lust between them — before the movers arrive.
“I just got off work, so I’m going to take a shower, and then I’ll help you straighten up,” Chase says over his shoulder, as he starts to unbutton his shirt. “I really appreciate you helping me get my place back in order before I move.” “It’s no problem.” I resist the urge to bite my lip. “It doesn’t even look that ba-” My foot catches on something and a squeal escapes my lips as I fall forward, very gracefully flailing for anything to catch myself on. Chase catches me before I even fully realize what’s going on, my hands...
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Trapped in the fairy world, there’s only one way out, and it’ll take him to heights of sexual pleasure he’s never experienced before.
He’d just gotten out of college for the summer, with one year left to go.. A hefty textbook under one arm, a knapsack over one shoulder. He was surprised, as he walked down the road, to note that there wasn't anyone out and about. Sure, it was morning, but even this early there ought to at least be kids riding around on bicycles. He glanced this way and that, trying to take in the environment around him as he walked, squinting a little in the fiercely bright sun. He thought maybe he could hear distant children's voices and laughter. Maybe...
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Her neighbor and landlord fucks her so good, but what will his wife think when she finds out?
I’m in love with him. I know I shouldn’t be, but I can’t help myself. I’ll be honest; he isn’t everyone’s type, but good God he is mine. He is tall, six foot two, with sandy blonde hair and deep green eyes. My favorite part of him is his quintessential dad bod. I prefer someone with a real body. Even then, it wasn’t his body that sold me. It was our late night talks as we rolled the garbage cans up the drive. The morning coffees in the garden. The jokes about his terrible taste in women. The only problems...
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Both sisters need a firm hand and someone to help them behave. Can he handle them both?
I lived at 22 Firth Road. Trouble lived at number 24. The trouble was the sisters, Darlene and Octavia, though I’d lived next door to them for a year before I knew anything about them beyond the simple fact that two pretty girls lived next door. They were half-sisters, really. If I’d thought about it I’d have guessed that the man who’d named 24-year old Darlene, couldn’t be the same man who’d named Octavia, born three years later. Darlene was honey-blonde, bosomy, a girl who got a lot of attention when she walked past in her spray-on jeans. Octavia was...
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Two lonely men, one open sea, and a lot of time to discover if they’re ready to explore the lust they both feel.
Even though I worked in the hospitality industry at a popular island resort, my life was mundane. To numb me. I tended a noisy pirate bar, listened to crazy stories from the tourists and thought some of them needed real therapy. But mostly, as a man, I minded my own business. I blended into my surroundings like a chameleon. Until I didn’t when he walked in the bar. A hot man, under the radar, had slid onto the bar stool and now perched in front of me. He was stealth-like. Maybe he was used to not being seen and I’d...
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Mr.RockHard9 picks FineFiona1996 up for a car ride in his amazing car. It’s not raining, but she sure gets wet.
I opened the door and slid into the passenger seat, unable to remember my name once I saw his face; he was handsome, with a chiseled jaw, bulging biceps and a smile that could turn any straight man gay and any gay woman straight. He looked me up and down, giving me a nod of approval, turned the car on and started driving without uttering one word. As he focused on the road, his hand slid over to my upper thigh and started caressing it. My upper lip started to glisten, unable to decipher whether or not I was excited...
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At home, Jackie’s in charge, but at the office, Melissa is. The real question is who can make the other give into their lust first.
"Yes, Daddy," she moaned. "Yes, baby, just like that." She bit down on my neck as she shook, trying to stifle the scream that was about to escape from her mouth. I dislodged her teeth as I moved to leave my mark on her neck. She sucked in a deep breath, feeling the pain that ignites her pleasure. "YES, DADDY!" she screamed. HONK! "Move your ass, man! The light is green." The angry driver in the car behind me yelled. The sound of the man and his car jolted me from the daydream of my date last night. I was...
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She’s finally living her kinky fantasy of being a submissive lover, but can she take the heat he provides?
Posie waited. She faced her own front door, kneeling, in her dressing gown. Her knees were parted and her wrists crossed behind her back. She was obeying a man she’d never met. She’d left the door unlocked. Her knees ached. She’d never done this before. Would he expect her to suck his cock? Her position suggested it. The position he’d told her to assume while she waited. While they’d been flirting on FaceChat, he’d asked how she felt about blowjobs. She’d said she loved giving and was superkeen and supergood at it. There’d been a long silence. Much longer than...
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What better way to win the morning than with a battle to find out who will orgasm first?
As I sit here, staring at the blinking cursor on my screen, trying to write anything that sounds interesting, I hear the soft purring noise of my lover behind me, a sound that is so familiar. I look to see Andrea turn and reposition herself in her sleep. As she moves, the sheets slip off and expose her breast. The light seeps through the blinds and hits her just right. As if to highlight the glory and happiness I feel when I see them. My mouth instantly waters. I want to roll my tongue around her nipple, nibble, and suck...
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The world is falling down around them, but the lust they feel burns hot and must be quenched.
Commander Hicks watches me by the fire every night. We’ll sit together watching the log fire bolster whilst I write in my diary, or fixing a tear in one of the soldier’s trousers. That’s my job since being evacuated to Safe Zone A. My costume department skills working in the theater meant I could prove somewhat useful. Make things. Fix things. Make and fix and fix again. Keep my mind occupied from life, or what’s left of it, outside the compound. We’ll talk about anything and everything: Where home was, fond memories, hoping, and doubting that one day we’ll ever...
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Her threesome fantasy becomes reality, and before it’s over, she’s ready for more.
My partner stands on the deck, shirtless, flipping burgers. I watch him mindlessly, distracted. I am waiting for you to arrive. It will be the first time the three of us eat dinner together. I am nervous and equally excited. I slowly sip a beer to relax and try to keep calm. He drinks a little faster than usual, and I have to remind myself not to do the same. He looks back at me, through the window. I smile, with a slight smirk. He nods, and goes back to his beer and burger flipping. The knock arrives just as...
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They thought they were strangers who masturbated together, but little did they know what kind of sexy fun it could turn into.
He had always been a feature on my route. Every morning I rose early, dress, and hit the street to run the six-mile route around our local lake. We would meet once or twice as we ran, depending on how early or late we started. He was tall, around six feet in height, with red-brown hair and piercing blue eyes. He had a typical runner's body, wiry, lanky, devoid of fat, his upper body not overly muscled. We were of an age and matched well in appearance, at least in my opinion. He was a solid eight and I thought...
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An alien and a curvy gal have an intimate connection and get it on from behind.
She had met an alien on this excursion, alone on a planet, an octopodal sort with glimmering skin like a jellyfish. "There's a question I have for you," she said. Very well, he said, in her mind. He turned to her expectantly, his eyes glimmering. You may ask. "Well, my people come from up there," she pointed, and his eyes turned upward. "And we usually like to study other beings. Harmlessly, of course, but we like to learn. Your environment is... a little hard on me, even with the filter. But really the question is, may I study you?" Perhaps,...
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Carol shares her secret lust to do butt stuff with Dave, who is as nervous as he is excited.
“Well,” said Dave. “If we invest our pension investment in both government bonds and medium-risk shares, that could see our returns double in the next five years.” Carole tried to suppress a yawn. “I guess,” she said, unenthusiastically. “Dave, remember when Saturday nights weren’t spent thinking about retirement plan investments? We used to have fun once, didn’t we?” “Sure, we did,” replied Dave. “And that’s why maximizing our retirement fund is so important. If we can both retire in five years, then we won’t have the daily grind of full-time work to worry about. We can concentrate on us. Do...
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Rémi and Heloïse enter a new relationship, and Rémi can’t wait to stick his cock into her tight ass.
Heloïse stared at me, not quite believing what she’d just heard me say. Her short black hair was swept back, held by her own sweat. She was the friend of an ex-girlfriend of mine. We’d fancied each other, but loyally kept our hands to ourselves, even when we were alone. But that day, I was single, Anne and I having broken up, and I’d met Heloïse in town, unplanned. We were both free. She’d invited me to her place, fed me, and then stroked my cock through my jeans. So we’d moved to her bedroom. We’d each pulled the other’s...
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Simone is much older than Tony, and his dad’s girlfriend, but his eager cock pleased her in ways that Tony’s dad just couldn’t.
Simone prepared dinner, daydreaming to drown out the monotony of peeling and chopping. Suddenly, there were arms around her and a body pushed up against her from the crack of her ass to the side of her neck, an unshaven face nuzzling her neck. Nuzzles turned to kisses. She tilted her head to enjoy them. Hugging turning to groping; one hand headed downwards as the other worked its way into her gown to cup her breast. She purred and reached up to stroke his hair. She was just guiding his lower hand into her gown towards her panties when he...
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At 21, Zoe was depressed to be newly divorced and moved into a new spot. That is, until she meets the middle-aged horny couple next door.
I moved into this run-down duplex in the middle of nowhere Mississippi on purpose. What can I say, divorce really brings out the best in one’s life. Waiting for a settlement that would take months to get was not going to stop me from getting the hell out of there. Yep, divorced at 21. Life was really looking up for me. My soon to be ex-wife had destroyed enough of my life, and it was time to move on. This place might have mice and it might not have air conditioning, but it didn’t have her, which was that was...
