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Neetu 37 years is my brother-in-law's beautiful wife. My brother in law was working in Dubai. Neetu and I developed a secret relationship and have been meeting and having sex in hotels and other safe places.
Dhanya is wife of my brother-in-law's cosine brother who was also in gulf. Dhanya was a voluptuous 28 year old lady with 38 size boobs and 42 size buttocks....
My name is Abhi and my wife Priya. We have been married for 6 years now. We both work in the software industry and we met and got married from a matrimonial site. First time we met, we spoke for very long time we liked each other's company a lot. That was a good start for us. She looked amazing. Big eyes, great lips and big boobs. But I was not sure how big they were. I could only tell they looked big in the tshirt she wore. Just that her ass was round but not big. I loved everything about her. I was not su...
read in fullParty. My apartment. Noon. Basketball.
Those were the only words Jimmy had left on my voicemail. It was a Sunday in March and the March Madness basketball tournament was underway. I hadn't talked to Jimmy since I switched jobs. I hadn't talked to Kat either. Despite their general toxicity, as well as the ticking time bomb of my short term sexual affair with Jimmy, they were my first two friends when I moved down here. I missed them and thought it would be good to see them again. Surely, if Kat had any id...
"I saw that," she says.
"Saw what?" I ask.
"Desire," she says. "Come and get it, big boy."
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Chapter III: In The City Of Angels
Section II: In Which Charlotte Trains Her Man
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Later that night after dinner, we chat while Charlotte sits on the couch while I clean up.
"Thanks for doing the dishes," she says. "You sure I can't help?"...
I was hoping to get this chapter out sooner, life got in the way. Thank you for waiting! Sex is a little light in this chapter, but I promise to have a sex heavy chapter 4! Please enjoy and leave a comment!
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Betsy was surprisingly good at her chores, even if it did take some convincing to get her started. We eventually compromised that she would wear something around the house so I could have the blinds open. And she got to choose what it was, one of my ol...
She had a ring on her finger. Her left ring finger. It was undoubtedly a wedding ring. It glittered under the soft overhead light of the bar. Each movement of her hand as she turned her glass around, stirred her drink, or placed the glass to her lips threw glitters of light toward him. He watched her smile and chat with the bartender. A few times their eyes met, and they would smile at each other, but neither of them would look away....
read in fullMy name is Luke, I'm a high school senior in the back of now where -- while technically not true it sure seems like it. When people look at me, they see this dumb jock -- 6'1" tall, sandy blonde to brown hair, broad muscular shoulders, biceps, and triceps for days, broad chest, narrow waist with the nicest cum gutters, nice round hard ass a great cock which if you look you can see it down my right pant leg and legs built for speed....
read in fullThis is a continuation of the Hammersmith story. I'm continuing to put it under E/V for now, as one of the principle drivers remains Ian's anxiety about his public nudity. Arguably, it could be included under Group Sex at this point, although we're building a polycule, not holding an orgy.
Yet.
Reminder, while some of the characters talk about their families and their children, all characters appearing on stage are of legal consent age or older, which in the USA is 18....
Hello readers! I hope you enjoy this story inspired by a real encounter I had while in grad school. This wasn't the first nor the last time this man used my hole... but those stories are for another time ;)
Being a Fleshlight Has Its Perks
It was a boring Saturday afternoon, and I was rotting away on the couch watching a movie....
Gray walked into the living room, still naked. He had to duck to get under the door frame, because otherwise his horns would clip it.
Betty was sitting in his chair, and she set the book about Ruritania she was reading aside. She looked up at him. "Did you have a good time?" she asked. From the sounds she'd heard, she already knew the answer. His cock was only semi-hard, so maybe he was even sated. She noticed, with some appreciation, that it had been licked clean. Or wiped clean, she supposed, but she w...
(This is the sequel to "Gay Bottom Gets Gang Banged In Bar")
Leroy is president of the gay biker club, of which I am one of two twinks that ride with them. My name is Gwen. The other twink is Leslie. We have no homes. We're always on the road. It's fun and exciting. Leroy knows places for all of us to shower. Or at least a garden hose where we can soap up and rinse. In exchange, all the host expects is a little time with Leslie or me, or both of us together, which is my favorite....
(Part 2 of 6)
Leo kept trying to get the curl to lay just right on his forehead. He knew he was having a case of the nerves but he couldn't stop himself. But time was up so he gave up and straightened his tie.
"How do I look?" He asked without turning away from his reflection.
"You can see yourself, right?" Tanya asked with a note of mockery....
Terran Marines (Ch 02b)
This is a continuation of Part 2a and doesn't really stand on its own. A bunch of new characters get introduced, so I've added a handy cheat sheet at the end of the story listing who's who and where they slot into the organization.
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The armor locker was a beehive of activity. The able Marines were hastily repairing what damage they could, loading ammo and ensuring that the suits were charging. Cron and Berts' armor was located next to his. Stephen did his best to i...
Unfortunately I forgot who I modeled Bella on in Chapter 1. In this chapter I modeled Bella on Mikayla Demaiter. I think Bella was brunette in Chapter 1. All characters in this story are over 18yrs old, including the Mother Superior.
Read chapter 3 for background.
Boarding School Girls Ch. 4
After the seminar Bella was exhausted and very horny. If she was the barometer for the spirit of the girls at the school then the seniors will all be feeling horny going to bed tonight. She detoured to the show...
The day after the barbecue, a Sunday, Paul invited Harry over to watch a pre-season football game with him. Harry was not a fan of football, but he could watch a game, especially if it involved his favorite team, the Redskins. On Sundays, while all the men holed up for the afternoon to grunt and growl and jump up and down like little boys in front of their TV, Harry went to the Gym and soaked up in the Jacuzzi, reading the book review section and opinion pages of the Sunday paper. He loved the fact that the...
read in fullHow I ended up in the situation I'm in is a story by itself.
First a little background.
I'm a 40 year old bi-male.
6ft, 180 lbs, fit and considered handsome.
When I was 18 an older man forced me to suck his cock in a porn theatre.
It was a weird experience because going there to suck cock was not my intention....
Authors Note:
The model's name is Sofia, thanks to the final results of one vote on my Patreon Poll.
And also, many many thanks to @LovetheFallenAngelsx for being a beta reader and helping me polish my story.
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Zsa Zsa Azzanti was a consummate artist. For Zsa Zsa, art was the ultimate expression of her soul. Sofia Cartier was a consummate model. For Sofia, modeling was the ultimate expression of her soul. It was only natural that the consummate artist should want the consummate model, ...
No character in this story was under 18 when they had sex.
I will leave it to the reader to decide what is true and what is fiction. I have been around long enough to know that each person decides what is true or not based on their own experiences, and NOT based on what is actually true.
Chapter 31 -- Carmen...
This story is for people like me. I am a man (or at least, a biological male) who likes to dress up in female underwear for the purpose of sexual gratification.
If you are like me, this fantasy is not just for you, it is about you. You are the starring role. Your desire to wear women's underwear is your little secret. Up to now, at least, no-one else knows what you long to do. Unfortunately you don't get many opportunities since you got married....
From three floors down, everyone in the Westinghouse Girls Dormitory could hear the walls echo with moans, the floor jump and quake, and the distinct rhythmic thumping of a solid oak bed frame smashing against the wall and the creaking of the struggling wood against its occupants. An especially loud squeal of pleasure caused several windows to rattle, tiny splintering cracks began appearing on several that were too weak to withstand the high pitched echo....
read in fullAuthor's Note: This is the 10th and final part of 'A Boy Named Willow.' If you find LGBTQ+ themes offensive, you should avoid this story. All characters in intimate situations are at least 18.
This story is fiction. All characters are just figments of my imagination. If I have used an actual place as a setting, I have fictionalized the details to fit my story....
Come along with us as we enjoy some extended foreplay... Handsome hubby goes down on me, plays with my pussy and clit, then enters me for a gentle yet filling fuck. I'm highly aroused and really needing to cum, so we switch over to my Satisfyer vibrator and his talented fingers, and I enjoy some rock-my-world level orgasms... soooo good!!...
read in full"I'll be home soon, slave. It has been a long and stressful day. Be ready to de-stress me."
The message was short and simple, but I knew what to do. I made sure that everything in the living room was tidied up and that dinner was laid out on the table. Then, everything in place, I went to kneel by the door to await my mistress....
I was washing my dishes when there was a knock at the door. I wiped my hands on the spare towel and went to open it, and was shocked.
"Sandy?!"
"Yeah," she said, looking morose. She was a beautiful woman; I was always struck by her big brown eyes, so full of life and warmth, today filled with an intense sadness and shame. She had a cute, thin nose that fit her cute, long face, framed by wavy brown hair. Her frame was thin; she wore a dark blue jacket over a dark purple turtleneck and black jeans. "Can...
Learning to Serve: Stability
Scott immediately released Charlotte and helped her to her room, guiding her to rest on the bed. He ran a warm bubble bath, ensuring it was refreshing and with purpose. Once she was in the bath, relaxing, he excused himself, as he had to attend to Goddess.
Opening the refrigerator, Scott knew that more provisions needed to be bought. But, he was able to put together a salad with grilled chicken and a small charcuterie board with cheese, veggies, and crackers. He took one t...
Spare the Rod. Spoil Mrs Mitchell
[Based on a true story]
Mrs Mitchell lived at number 28, just down the road from Mrs Sinclair at number 16, where Simon had been earlier in the morning to fix a troublesome vacuum cleaner. Although there wasn't any problem that Simon could find with the cleaner, it worked perfectly....
Mr. Taylor takes Control of Nova at the BDSM Club......
All Characters/Participants depicted are 18 years of age or older...
I Put a Spell on You Part 3 by HeavensLips
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How Would You Punish Me? by SexyEyes2020
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All Rights Reserved.
This is for the On The Job Challenge 2025. As always, your votes and comments are much appreciated.
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Oh boy, I really screwed up this time.
I still can't believe I kissed my boss. And I'm not talking about a little peck on the cheek. No, this was hot. Tongue tangling, body clutching, breast heaving, erection humping, pussy melting, five alarm freaking HOT!...
Mr. Bobby watched as his high school kids filed in and found pretty much their regular seats. A few scattered around as they did almost every day, since Bobby didn't focus on the whole assigned seats deal as long as the kids were quiet and didn't jump around when the bus was actually moving, He had found over more than ten years as a school bus driver that a little bit of kindness and adaptability went a long way, especially with High Schoolers....
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