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Life As A Willing Sex Slave

Let me clarify by saying this was a willing relationship between the guy and me. We met online on SeekingArrangement . This was not a Sugar Daddy/Sugar Baby gig—no, no. We met through that site, but we quickly took things into our own hands. Fifty ..continue reading

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Flirting with Death

Sometimes I'm forced to wonder if the outrageous salary that I'm paid is REALLY worth what I have to put up with in this job. When I saw the two men dressed in off-the-rack suits heading across the tarmac of Bremerton Airport towards me, I knew it wa ..continue reading

Adventures of Mary Webb

My name is Mary Webb, and I have been around, let me tell you. I love men and women both. I guess you can say I am a 'free spirit'. Let me describe myself to you. I am 38 yrs. old with shoulder length dark brown hair and dark almond shaped eyes. ..continue reading

Family circle

I was taking languorous and lascivious licks along the thick veiny shaft of my husband’s waning penis, like it was French Vanilla ice cream on a stick. After a long and spirited cock-suck, his cork had been gloriously popped and I was now slurping ..continue reading

Camp for teen girls

Iris Harrault stepped back and surveyed the summer porch. It was all ready -- newly dusted, the plants all green and thriving, the small wicker table intimately laid for two. The whiskey sours were in the refrigerator and the cold supper prepared. Sh ..continue reading

How a brother's lifelong love affair with his younger sister began

My affair with my sister began when we were kids. Even today, as she nestles in my arms after a long afternoon of lovemaking, I still marvel at her rich chestnut hair, her high, firm breasts, her slender, tapered legs. Over the years we have clun ..continue reading

Candlelight Service

When my mother asked me to escort her to the Christmas Eve candle service, I winced. Normally my sister would take her but something came up. My mom isn't getting any younger and can't drive after dark. I hadn't been to church in years, but it wa ..continue reading