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Tuckme Into Bed
May 5th, 2009
Betty turned off her computer and rubbed her eyes. She listened to the noise from downstairs. She shared the house with her boy friend and three others, but sometimes she felt like she had forty roommates instead of four. All four of them were wildly popular in their different “cliques” and everyone came to their house. It was THE place to be. Which was cool in a lot of ways. They “always” had the best parties. You could always get a ride somewhere or find someone to go with you wherever. But it had its draw backs… Like now. It was 12am on Thursday and the house was still full. Tomorrow when Betty got up for school there’d be 1-6 people sleeping in the living room or library. Thank GOD she moved her computer out of the library and upstairs. She’d never get any studying down if it was still there. Fortunately, most people knew she was in school and so tried to be considerate. Read more…
Tropical Temptations Ch. 07
May 5th, 2009
It is late afternoon, and I am once again lying naked in the shade of the palm trees at the edge of the beach, close to where I was at the same time yesterday. Today I am not alone. We have come here together, after I left my lover asleep in the room, and we had met, as arranged earlier, by the pool. We are lying, side by side, stroking each other’s naked and aroused bodies.
Yesterday I came to the beach alone, but before I left, I had fucked, and been fucked by, an attractive strange man, and for part of the time he was fucking me, I sucked my lover’s cock. I had come many times, and the man and my lover had also spent their pleasure in me. When my lover and I left the beach, we knew that our relationship had changed and deepened. Read more…
Theresa Turns Slut
May 5th, 2009
“A first person perspective story written especially for Theresa…”
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Welcome to my new world, a world I had only fantasised of previously, fantasies that left my writing body covered in sweat, and my pussy dripping my own cum over the bedclothes. Yes, I, Theresa, am now a slut, in mind and now very much of body. All it took was one moment, where I let myself get into a situation I could not control, and I finally I found what I was really needing.
A little more about me first, before I tell you how hot and nasty my first experience of slutdom was. Read more…
Impulses
May 3rd, 2009
My name is Mikayel Tanoli; I am 39, married with children and working in a bank. I live in Karachi (Pakistan) in a very middle class neighbourhood in a very ‘middle class’ way.
One October afternoon for no particular reason, I stopped off at my friend Rafi’s house.
Rafi was out playing golf but his wife Sidra, insisted that I have some tea with her and a little ‘chubshup’ (gossip).
Rafi is ten years my senior, a successful businessman married to Sidra (44 years of age) with two children studying abroad and a third one attending college in Lahore. Read more…
If This Would Only Happen to Me
May 3rd, 2009
The restaurant is nearly empty as we take a table to the back and sit next to each other facing the room. The long table cloth hides all but our torsos from any ones view. When the waitress leaves from taking our drink orders she gives a little jump and gasp as I switch on the remote control vibrating egg that I had placed inside her pussy earlier. She grabs my arm as I turn up the intensity. When the waitress nears with our drinks, I turn the egg off.
The girl takes out dinner order and as she leaves, it’s my turn to jump as the egg that she had put in my ass jumps to life. She reaches into the pocket of my loose fitting slacks and passing her hand through the hole cut in the material, grabs my cock and gives it a squeeze. Read more…
If This Would Only Happen to Me
May 2nd, 2009
The restaurant is nearly empty as we take a table to the back and sit next to each other facing the room. The long table cloth hides all but our torsos from any ones view. When the waitress leaves from taking our drink orders she gives a little jump and gasp as I switch on the remote control vibrating egg that I had placed inside her pussy earlier. She grabs my arm as I turn up the intensity. When the waitress nears with our drinks, I turn the egg off.
The girl takes out dinner order and as she leaves, it’s my turn to jump as the egg that she had put in my ass jumps to life. She reaches into the pocket of my loose fitting slacks and passing her hand through the hole cut in the material, grabs my cock and gives it a squeeze. Read more…
Impulses
May 2nd, 2009
My name is Mikayel Tanoli; I am 39, married with children and working in a bank. I live in Karachi (Pakistan) in a very middle class neighbourhood in a very ‘middle class’ way.
One October afternoon for no particular reason, I stopped off at my friend Rafi’s house.
Rafi was out playing golf but his wife Sidra, insisted that I have some tea with her and a little ‘chubshup’ (gossip).
Rafi is ten years my senior, a successful businessman married to Sidra (44 years of age) with two children studying abroad and a third one attending college in Lahore. Read more…
If This Would Only Happen to Me
May 1st, 2009
The restaurant is nearly empty as we take a table to the back and sit next to each other facing the room. The long table cloth hides all but our torsos from any ones view. When the waitress leaves from taking our drink orders she gives a little jump and gasp as I switch on the remote control vibrating egg that I had placed inside her pussy earlier. She grabs my arm as I turn up the intensity. When the waitress nears with our drinks, I turn the egg off.
The girl takes out dinner order and as she leaves, it’s my turn to jump as the egg that she had put in my ass jumps to life. She reaches into the pocket of my loose fitting slacks and passing her hand through the hole cut in the material, grabs my cock and gives it a squeeze. Read more…