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The Birthday Present, part Two

The next morning I had Swimmer fix me breakfast, and I told her about my plans for the upcoming week. We would stay in and play on the weekend, but I would have to go to class during the week. Swimmer was permitted to attend lectures, but only i ..continue reading

Steve with monster cock

It began as a note that arrived on Monday. Steve was coming for a few days. He was accepting the open invitation my husband offered him last time we saw him. My husband, David, and I liked Steve but he tended to drink a bit much for our liking. D ..continue reading

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Exhibition punished by stranger

The following is not real but, in my mind, sometimes I wish it were: I’ve always been an exhibitionist; I just enjoy being naked in the great outdoors. I am a well built man and have always been a little by-curious. To try to stay healthy I try to ..continue reading

Bitfun

His hand traipsed up my leg ever so slowly. I felt my toes curl as he inched ever so closely to my belt. "Are you scared?" He breathed as he bit at my ear. My lips curled into a smile. "No..." I whispered as I bit his ear too. I could feel the soft ..continue reading

Nympho flashback

So every now and then there are days when Mrs Sanc wakes up and is just out there horny and its a anything goes kinda day and no matter what she cant be fully satisfied,by now I know when its going to be one of those days because Mrs sanc tends to wa ..continue reading

Flavours of India

My name is Jeremy. I’m 25 years old, and I’ve just returned from a three-month trip to Great Britain. I finished university with a cultural anthropology/linguistics degree and after two years of looking for a job relevant to my training (who the ..continue reading

Fucking the neighbors

The passions and denim that most people only dream about fulfilling are usually kept hidden beneath a veneer of respectability and outwardly normal appearances. Mostly under unique circumstances -- on a psychiatrist's couch, in a place far from famil ..continue reading

Sibling Incest

My name is Carol. This story began about twelve years ago when I was 7 years old. Actually, I was just about 8. At that time I always wanted to be older, and when anyone asked me how old I was, I always said just about 8. I am the middle child of ..continue reading