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A Busy Day |
| | There can be a perfect, intimate, even sacred moment when the hunter and the prey become one, when a communion deeper than words runs between them. At this moment the yielding of the prey is a victory for both, the transfer and return of life, an exchange born of respect and desire. |
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A Close Encounter |
by David Hall |
| | I was greeted at the door by a tall man immaculately garbed in the finest
of suits. Upon showing him my ID card, the door was opened for me, revealing a
scene best described as disgusting. A cloud of cigarette smoke assaulted me as I
entered into the room, people milling about, fags on their lips, flagons in
their slimy grip. |
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A Cold and Lonely Night in Agrabah |
| | The days were still warm, but at night the desert cold swept through the palace with a viciousness that reminded Jasmine of vizier Jafar's smile. Ex-vizier, she reminded herself. He was a genie now, powerless and buried hundreds of feet under the desert sand in his own cave of wonders, where she hoped he would stay for the next ten thousand years. |
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A Day in the Life of Suzy Jenkins |
| | And now ladies and gentlemen, we bring you 'The continuing saga of The Life of Suzy Jenkins,' Yesterday, as you remember, Suzy had just given her father...(mf,incest,pedo,cons,spoof) |
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A Dream |
| | I dreamed that I was walking down the street and several woman came up from behind me, fastened my hands behind my back placed a tight-fitting leather hood, almost air-tight, over my head. They forced me into some sort of vehicle. Several of them sat on me to further restrain me. |
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A First Time for Everything |
by Pepe |
| | Bright light. Shining directly into my face. Even with my eyes closed, I could see the brightness. Squinting, I could see him readying himself over me. |
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A Girl Named Summer |
| | This is a personal diary of my fantasies of a certain fourteen year-old girl by the name of Summer. She will soon be fifteen, but she is one sexy woman. I consider her an adult equal to myself. Summer is 5"5' with a delicate and petite build. |
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A Tale of Me and My Sisters |
| | I am the middle child, with sisters, one older and one younger. Both my
parents are still married. My story happened 5 years ago when I was 15. My
older sister, Susan, was 18 and my younger sister, Sara, was 14. I used to
come home from school and sneak into my parents room a get one of my dad's
dirty magazines, then go back to my room and look at the pictures. |
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Aaron's Spanking |
by Aaron Seeman |
| | She was clothed in loose fitting cloths bought cheaply from a second hand
store. She was standing, hands cuffed behind her back. The cuffs were attached
to a chain which led to the collar around her neck. Another chain ran from the
collar to the ceiling, forcing her to stand erect.(s/m,master/slave) |
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Absolute Bondage |
by Kureed |
| | Bondage Story M/m. Man is "Down & Out" Enslaved by another man. |
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Absolutely Yours |
by Vermillion |
| | You don't like that one bit, but it is early, and important to be gentle at the start of this game. You have plans and know it will get rougher with time. You take a hold of my head at the top and pull my head back slowly and strongly, so Jon can see my face.(master/slave) |
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Absorbing Passion |
by S. B. Douglass |
| | I was beyond panic as his hands slid over my lips and cheeks to my chin,
then up over my breasts, gently massaging me, giving me intense pleasure
by merely touching what little flesh I could still call my own, and then
stopping, leaving me alone with no sensation. I was separated from the
world, alone with my thoughts and memories. |
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Abused |
| | I was very scared and began struggling against the bonds she had tied, but it was no use - they were very tight. She then placed a ball gag in mouth and fastened it with a leather strap. I was very terrified now. There I was: tied spread-eagled to the bed. (mf,pain)
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Acid Rain |
by Frank T. Gilson |
| | She wore a tight, leather dress. It ended quite a bit above the knee. Her color appeared to be black, from hair to eyes, from dress to stockings to heels. That damn Chanel scent only helped to drive home her beauty. (surprise B&D) |
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Action in the Woods |
by Rick Restless |
| | I don't know about you but what really turns me on is watching and participating in hot bisex action. The following situation occurred nearly three years ago now but I still get a raging stiff hard-on every time I think about it. (mmf) |
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Adam Ram's Public Part |
by Adam Ram |
| | I'm an evil man, you should be clear about that. I'm proud to say a more sadistic monster never existed, I make no apology, I revel in it. I inflect as much pain on as many people as I can, I'm very good at my work. As President and CEO of BlackNet my goal is to make the whole world scream in agony, to suffer as I have suffered, one day soon I will succeed. |
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Adam's Amnesia |
| | Adam wasn't encouraged. He'd been in the hospital for over a month, ever since the police had found him, dazed and bloody from a head wound, wandering through the streets late one night. The media had latched onto his case, and for several consecutive days his face had been on more newspaper covers than Princess Diana's. (mm, amnesia) |
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Admission |
| | Continuing down her body, she resisted slightly as he tried to spread
her legs, and he looked to Dennis. "Perhaps for this next part we need
to tie her down as before." Her heart jumped, she wondered what they had in
mind to do to her that would make her resist... |
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Adolescence |
by Jack Sprat |
| | There was so much going through my head. I really liked Dan. I lay and
pondered as I fondled myself. Since I was straight, would I let a gay person
use me?. The answer was no, but with Dan, maybe yes. |
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Adonis |
| | Slowly, he began removing her clothing, his hand gently caressing her
soft skin. She moaned lightly as his hands reached beneath her top and
massaged her breasts. Her legs parted instinctively as he explored
beneath her laced briefs. |
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Adult Bookstore |
| | About 5-6 years ago, I walked into my first "Adult Book Store". To say that
I was apprehensive would have been an understatement. I was anxious to see
what these "Book Stores" were all about though... so I went along with my
husband. Wearing my low cut, wrap around dress with no bra and underwear as my
husband had requested, we entered the store. (fmmm) |
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Adult Films |
by Roger Vladimir |
| | Shit! This guy makes porno movies! You heard of them, but had never seen one. Why didn't you read it more carefully? You decide it is time for you to leave. So you head for the door. He blocks you and asks where you think you are going. "Home," you tell him. "Unh-uh. Not so fast babe. Remember those contracts you signed? |
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AdventureLand |
by Sue |
| | Then I noticed that people were still coming out of the exit for the Pirates
ride. I sidled up close to him and begged him to let me take the ride. It
wouldn't hurt anyone if he bent the rules a little. I was a little ashamed of
myself for being so manipulative of this young and impressionable guy. But it
was fun to flirt with him. |
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Adventures With (and without) Tommy, Part 1 |
| | Tommy, my best friend since first grade, lived half a block away, and we went to the same school. We were six when we met and we developed our similar interests simply be being best friends. I had a sister, Sarah, who was 14, and so did Tommy. Her name was Jane, and she had just turned 14 at the time of this story. |
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Adventures in Rubber: Chapter 1 |
by Dr. Hevea |
| | For their trip to the club, she had worn an outrageous shiny rubber miniskirt in hot pink that fit like a second skin. If that wasn't enough, she had topped it with a tight-fitting jacket of white patent leather, accompanied by fishnet stockings and pink patent spike heels. |
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Adventures in Rubber: Chapter 2 |
by Dr. Hevea |
| | He saw that what he had mistaken in the dim lighting for a tight jacket, was in fact, a severe looking leather corset - he could see the heavy boning within the material. It looked like a jacket because it had a bustier built in to the chest portion with deep-drawn, form fitting cups, which jutted nearly straight out, showing ample cleavage. |
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Adventures in Rubber: Chapter 3 |
by Dr. Hevea |
| | It was kind of a bondage...fetish...just-for-fun kind of thing. Marion had gotten both her arms and legs put into casts... well, it was a strange and exhausting evening. Some social cancer saw a cripple walking with a sex goddess and decided we were fair game. |
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Adventures of Ann |
| | Thinking of Ann brings a little smile to his face. As he makes his way through the masses to the GAP store. He must be thinking about Ann again cause he could swear he saw he face in the crowd for a moment.(mf) |
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Adventures of Erica |
by Jim |
| | Erica surveyed him. He was quite well-built, with no hint of flab on his muscular frame. He had a soft blond moustache and blue eyes. He went to get them
two more bottles after some simple small talk. His buns were tight in the jeans and she guestimated that he could be quiite well-endowed although that was speculation. |
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Aegean Fantasy |
| | The cruise from Athens to Skiros took about four hours over glassy waters. The hot sun was getting low on the blue sea as we dropped anchor in the small island's port. The street vendors bustled with activity as each struggled to get first crack at the tourists' dollars. The gangway was slowly lowered and the hawkers flurried into fierce competition. (mm, pedo) |
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Aerobic Fantasy in Blue |
by Randy and Tracy |
| | Cassie felt a hot wave of excitement. "I'm on my way. It's the duplex next to the bank on Main Street, right?" Seria greeted Cassie with a hot kiss. She was wearing a blue silk robe. (ffff) |
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African Drums, Chapter 1 |
by Dark Dreamer |
| | In this adventure story, a spoiled American coed goes to Africa and is kidnapped by bush natives and sexually abused. Meanwhile, a guide tracks her and attempts to rescue her. (Mf/MMMMf/NC/Bondage) |
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African Drums, Chapter 3 |
by Dark Dreamer |
| | Each whack produced a satisfying burst of speed, as well as a yelp of pain. The stick would not damage her perfect skin, for he knew that would be the main selling point of this girl, that and her tight love hole. The girl fell back again and he whipped the cane across her ass again, making her cry out and run faster. (Mf/MMMMf/NC/Bondage) |
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African Drums, Chapter 4 |
by Dark Dreamer |
| | Mandy was startled, but didn't move away. The fat woman rubbed her hand up and down Mandy's pubic mound for a few seconds, then slowly thrust a finger in between Mandy's pussy lips. Mandy tried to move away, but the other fat woman snapped something angrily and Mandy trembled but held still.(Mf/MMMMf/NC/Bondage) |
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African Drums, Chapter 5 |
by Dark Dreamer |
| | Joe bid farewell to the Claintu village and headed east towards the Minra clan village thirty kilometres away. Again, he was accompanied by a guide, a thin, grinning teenager who moved along far to cockily for Joe's comfort. (Mf/MMMMf/NC/Bondage) |
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African Drums, Chapter 6 |
by Dark Dreamer |
| | Joe handed the money over to Lunga, who gave Mandy's crotch a final squeeze, then took his hand away. (Mf/MMMMf/NC/Bondage) |
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African Drums, Chapter 7 |
by Dark Dreamer |
| | Joe arrived at the little town several hours later. There he found Moure and a pair of Rovers. Moure was sleeping under one and Joe had to lay down on the ground and stick his leg underneath to jab the man awake. (Mf/MMMMf/NC/Bondage) |
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African Drums, Chapter 8 |
by Dark Dreamer |
| | Instead, he crept into the room and closed the door. The man looked up in surprise just to catch the butt of his Uzi in the face. A second blow took him in the head and he fell over, unconscious. Joe moved around him to the girl's who were still licking and slurping at each other's pussies.(Mf/MMMMf/NC/Bond) |
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After English |
| | Anytime she spoke, he immediately responded with an order to be silent. He hiked her skirt up to her waist and fondled her freely. This was dizzying.
She was restrained, kept in a car, being taken to God knows where, and not even
allowed to speak. It was incredibly exciting. |
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After Hours |
| | As we went up the stairs to get back to work, Eva came down. The air conditioning in the building was always cranked, and Eva's nipples were responding by showing through her blouse. If ever there was a woman that could stop traffic, she was it: shoulder length blonde hair, dark complexion, and brown eyes. |
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After Hours - A Tiger's Tail |
| | (mm) One boring Friday afternoon at the office you receive a letter in the
mail. Nothing interesting really from the looks of it. But as you read on,
you soon realize that you are, again, being invited to another fun filled
weekend at your friend's place, and your mind starts wandering. |
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After Hours Ass |
by The Dungeon Master |
| | Mary had been working for me for three weeks and she was driving me crazy.
She's a petite little thing with a fantastic figure and full, mouth-watering
tits. Since I had hired Mary as my secrectary all I could think about was
fucking her in that perfect little ass. |
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After Hours with Eva and the Nerd |
| | The air conditioning in the building was always cranked, and Eva's nipples were responding by showing through her blouse. If ever there was a woman that could stop traffic, she was it: shoulder length blonde hair, dark complexion, and brown eyes. She looked particularly good in the red blouse and black skirt that she wore today. |
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After School |
| | She looked up at Mr. Thompson, her history teacher, always so proper and respectable in his blazer and flannels. Wednesday was the only day Susie had
him for her last class, and it seemed to her that he always looked especially proper on those days. Catching his eye turned in her direction she smiled, only to see him flush and turn quickly away. |
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After School Special |
| | I am a graduate student at a large southwestern university. As required by
my department, I teach two sections of introductory psychology every semester.
These classes attract, as you may suspect, some of the most beautiful wenches
on campus. (mfff college) |
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After School Special: Miss Daphne |
| | Miss Daphne Mason was a large, intelligent woman. She stood close to 6 feet tall and carried her big frame with the confidence of a woman in control. She had long shiny black hair and green eyes that always looked sharply and could sparkle with fun at times. This fun loving woman had a serious side so you
could never be sure exactly what she was thinking. |
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After School, Chapter 4 |
| | If she had been paying more attention to the man in the van she would have seen the panic in his eyes as he saw her cross in front of him. Then she wouldn't have been so surprised when he suddenly pulled away the moment she touched the door handle, leaving her standing in the middle of the road. Susie was disappointed. Her mouth was already salivating in anticipation. |
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After School, Chapter Two |
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After The Shower |
| | It seemed as if you had been putting me off for quite a while now, but I
couldn't understand why. I know you had been busy, so I didn't think much of
it. You were constantly suggestive, but that was it. All talk. |
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After Work |
| | Then there was one day, we'd just come in from work and went upstairs to the bedroom to change. We weren't really taking any notice of each other, you know how it is .... anyway, I was (unintentionally) standing in front of the mirror atop the dresser. I undid the buttons on my blouse, slipped it off, stood there in my black lace bra while i unzipped the back of my skirt. |
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Afternoon Delight |
by Otis Spunkmeyer |
| | She was about 5'6" and had long, straight blonde hair which ran down her back. Some of it spilled over her shoulders, shining in the afternoon sun. She had
incredibly deep blue eyes that sparkled at me in a mildly flirtatious way, and her body was truly gorgeous; large, firm breasts and a shapely waist which led to long slender legs. |
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Afternoon Delight |
by Otis Spunkmeyer |
| | I realized by the empty parking lot that I had come in between the usual lunch and dinner crowds, so I expected to be able to eat a quiet meal without much wait. As I entered the restaurant, I saw that it was indeed empty and quiet, except for the girl behind the counter, who smiled at me as I entered. She was about 5'6" and had long, straight blonde hair which ran down her back. |
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Aimee, Chapter 1 |
by Elf Mathieu Sternberg |
| | He put down the quill he worked with, moving slowly, and then covered the inkwell with a small stone cap. He turned slowly, anticipating the look of awe in the student's face (they always looked the same). But when he turned, he found himself surprised, because he had never before had a female student. |
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Aimee, Chapter 2 |
by Elf Mathieu Sternberg |
| | Darynn had sworn decades earlier that he would always consider his
life a lesson and himself a student. And although his opportunities to
experiment with the opposite sex numbered beyond his counting he had never
once actually paid any attention to them or their needs. Thomorr had made
him a man of men, in a world of their own without want or need of women. |
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Aimee, Chapter 3 |
| | Darryn walked through the room again, his robes still flowing behind
him. Everything seemed to be in order, just as it had a week ago. He was
concerned with every detail of the room's appearance; he wanted to put his
young student completely at ease. |
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Aimee, Chapter 4 |
by Elf Mathieu Sternberg |
| | Bethsany saw the careful, analytical training that Darryn would naturally have imbued Aimee' with, but she also saw the youthful nervousness that came naturally to girls such as Aimee'. Bethsany tried her best to hire girls who were already enjoying sex when they came to her; women who did their work out of desperation were simply not good workers. |
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Aimee, Chapter 4 and a half |
by Elf Mathieu Sternberg |
| | Darryn stared out the window where the first heavy snow of winter was
falling, making the fresh, cold air hazy and covering the campus in a layer
of white. Trees were bending already with the heavy weight of packed snow
and from his vantage only one brave (or foolish) soul was trying to make
his way across the quadrangle. |
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Aimee, Chapter 5 |
by Elf Mathieu Sternberg |
| | We have downplayed its existence because of that very power. I also understand that your power is chanelled by sexual arousal, so I will be sure that your teacher is one of discretion in this matter, as well as one acceding to your needs. I would take you as a student myself if it were not for my age and my preference for buxom young women instead. |
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Aimee, Chapter 6 |
by Elf Mathieu Sternberg |
| | Aimee' blushed. Bethsany cupped Aimee's chin and pulled it up to look into her eyes. "There is nothing to be ashamed of, Aimee'. Confidence is the first measure of any success, be it in Magic or Business or Sex. But you must know your limits, too." Aimee' nodded and sipped at her drink, shrugging off her cloak and easing to the floor before the fire. |
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Aimee, Chapter 7 |
by Elf Mathieu Sternberg |
| | What she wanted, more than anything else, was to save Aimee's life.
To preserve her from the horrors and pains that Teltirray inflicted upon
her in his demands for more. She knew that he must have been making
demands of both her personal strength and the magickal strengths that
Darryn was helping to build within her. |
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Aimee, Chapter 8 |
by Elf Mathieu Sternberg |
| | Teltirray watched, pleased, as he bowed and walked away, his back stiff and strong. Men were like that, he thought, strong. Even the ones who could not do magic deserved his respect far more than the soft, pathetic forms of the lesser sex, although the magic-less always deserved to be the chattel of men like him. |
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Aimee, Chapter 9 |
by Elf Mathieu Sternberg |
| | That the court rules in the duel
of Aimee' and Teltirray, that Aimee' is the living victor. And finally,
that the Council of Mages grants Aimee' a white card admission to the
College, to reside with Master Darynn-- " An uproar started in the
audience. Darynn looked stunned, but most of them were beginning to
applaud! |
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Airport |
by Deirdre |
| | But I realized she wasn't eating while I massaged, so I stopped and told her to eat--that I would continue after supper. She said that would be heavenly, then asked if I could do her a favor just for this evening: that her shoulders and back were very tense and could I give her a real massage after supper instead of just doing her shoulders? (f/f) |
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Airscrew, or How I Joined the Six-Mile High Club |
by Pete Fox |
| | As a frequent jetsetter, I have for long fantasised about this exclusive club,
which in reality probably has few authentic members who have genuinely screwed
their way through the stratosphere. How can you manage to have-it-away on
board a crowded airliner? Well recently I succeeded - and how! |
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Al and Mary |
| | Now, I was familiar with Mary from all the times I had come by to pick up my paycheck. She was in her early twenties and quite attractive, with shoulder-length, stylish blonde hair and a very sexy, slim body. She was about 5 foot 2 or 3 and had firm, perfectly sized breasts -- not too large and not too small. She was outgoing and flirtatious, and every time I saw her she was wearing very stylish and somewhat revealing clothes. |
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Al's Story |
by Alan Lane |
| | I can still feel her lips against my chest, two velvetine strips of red,
forming the ring of suction in which her tongue danced. Every nerve ending
was at peak performance as she worked her way from one nipple to another
and then down. |
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Alan and the Internet |
| | My name is Alan. I am 12 years old, dark haired with hazel eyes and am about 5 feet 5 inches tall. My dad works for a computer company and often lets me into his work to use the PC systems which are scattered around his office. Last weekend when he was in another room I tried the PC of a friend of my dad's to see if it could access 'the internet'. (m/m, pedo) |
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Alan's Sister: How I Pissed Off the Guy Down the Hall |
by Samuel Laker |
| | That's when we saw her. Her being Alan's younger sister Amanda, we
being Ed and myself. She didn't look too much younger than Alan, perhaps
fourteen or fifteen years old, with straight brownish hair cut short, the thin
build apparently common to members of Alan's family -- her hips, covered by
tight jeans, just beginning to spread to a womanly shape, while her chest
remained hidden within her overlarge coat. (M/f, M/f/M, F/f, group, anal, very light B&D, group, teen, college) |
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Alana |
by She-Devil |
| | Alan looked himself over in the mirror carefully, picking a bit of fluff or lint here and there from his tight, pink, angora sweater dress. The black patent belt around his waist was too wide and tight and the black patent spikes on his feet were too tall for him to ever think of walking very far.(tv) |
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Alexandra |
by Grimalkin |
| | Somehow thats exactly what happened, before she knew what was going on, Denni
was sitting talking to Alexandra about many things, and it only seemed natural
that she hold Alexandras' hand, before long she was caressing up and down
Alexandras' arms. Denni was openly bi-sexual, Alexandra wasnt, so she was taking
it slowly with Alexandra. (ff) |
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Alexis |
| | Beauty is an aphrodisiac. A warm, humid breath whispered from lungs pumped with hot blood. To feel it against the skin, is to know a wisdom in passion. What is there to know beyond knowing passion? In a whisper of breath, know the
nature of beauty: it is the joy of pleasure, of souls feeling a heat to the skin. (ff) |
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Alice |
| | Alice had been naughty. Her lover was away for the weekend and she
was bored. When Dave called her, telling you about the concert tickets
he had, she knew what he wanted, but between the boredom and wanting to
see the concert (and Dave's build) she went. |
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Alice |
| | You are a stockboy in a grocery store on the nightshift. I decide I will go shopping in the middle of the night to shop for some cucumbers. (A cucumber is better than a vibrator!) You are busy with your work, and I walk in wearing a short black dress and no panties. I see you bending over the produce items, and I become very wet immediately. |
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Alice and Joe and You and Me |
by Sue |
| | Between the villa and us was a big swimming pool, and between the pool and
the hedge was some overstuffed sectional-style furniture covered with white
vinyl. But that was not what caught our attention. It was the man and woman
that were using the furniture as the stage for the show that they were
unknowingly giving us. |
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Alicia Morgenstern |
| | Sometimes there are "fringe benefits" to a job that you never even think of.
Like the time Alicia's mom asked me to paint their kitchen one weekend for
$3 an hour or $25, whichever was less. I thought it would be a nice diversion to watch Alicia while I worked. |
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Alicia the Slut |
| | It was almost time for Stephanie to get home and Alicia was getting warm with excitement at the thought. She was finishing the vacuuming, the last of the housework that she had told her to do that day. Nothing thrilled her more than playing servant to the tall, imperious girl she had married. (femdom) |
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Alicia's Decent Into Submission, Chapter 1 |
by Master Chris |
| | Alicia felt herself lifting her skirt as though in a dream. She had no idea why she was obeying him but she felt good about doing it. The cool leather of the seat was shocking to her. She wondered what other requests she'd be accepting before the night was over. |
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Alicia's Decent Into Submission, Chapter 2 |
by Master Chris |
| | One night Jeffrey had blindfolded her and had tied her standing with her hands pulled toward the ceiling. Her ankles were also tied wide apart. It had been her favorite position so far. Standing there with her breasts pointing proudly forward, she had imagined herself on display as though at a slave auction
from a bygone era. |
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Alison |
by Lisa Cohn |
| | Ali had the most gorgeous red hair which fell just over her shoulders and bounced and flowed as she walked. Her eyes were a hypnotic greenthat could fix you to the spot and then gleam at you sending a shiver of happiness right
through your whole body. Her face was accentuated with the lightest of freckles on each cheek. Andrew loved the way they rose and fell as she smiled or laughed. |
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All Alone |
by Lena |
| | I'm not sure how long I remained there, but finally I moved to the bedroom and toweled myself dry. A softly perfumed lotion was obtained from the dresser and I returned to the TV room, this time without the t-shirt. A record of gentle music was selected and placed on the player. |
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All For You |
| | I can feel your breath, soft and shuddering, in my ear, your nipples, stiffening, pressing into my chest. I kiss you again, carefully, lightly on the lips. I kiss you again, a little deeper, but no less gently, tasting you, the warmth and wetness of your mouth. |
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All of Me |
| | Some days he was very nice to me. Other days brought frightful punishments when I didn't please him. Though the sex was great, I came to like it better when accompanied by the punishment. |
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All shall be well again |
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Allen |
| | Allan was starting to get hair on his legs. The light strands covered the calves and lightened as you approached the muscular thighs. His friend's tongue licked up the inside of the smooth thighs toward the still-hidden lump. The outline in the pants showed the 14 year-old was interested but his face showed confusion. (m/m) |
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Allie |
| | My girlfriend Allie is beginning to explore her submissive side, something that fascinates her and something I've wanted. We discussed safewords, and she understands she can stop things if she gets scared. I'm pretty sure she won't because she is very proud and headstrong. That's part of why I'm having so much fun - it's like breaking a wild pony. |
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Allison's Diary |
| | I almost forgot to tell you about my boss. Actually, it's bosses, because the shop is owned by a set of brother-sister twins, Robert and Robyn. They're both just super, really good looking an super nice. Robert's about 6 foot
tall, a real hunk with wavy brown hair, and Robyn is a real cute brunette,with a petite and very sensuous looking figure. |
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Aloha! |
| | We met them at poolside at the Halekulani Hotel in Waikiki. Lydia, my lady, had just finished the newspaper and was stretched out on the chaise oiling her body in the sun, I was lying on the float beside her, when Nicole and Frank came up and asked if they could borrow the TV listing. |
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Alone in the Park |
by KitN |
| | I often go walking in the park, the one that is just down the street from my
house, late in the evenings just to enjoy the late nite fresh air. This
particular evening though, the unthinkable would take place. |
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Alyse's Birthday |
by Christopher Bottoms |
| | Alyse caught my eye at the antique show. Although I didn't really go out of my way to do so, we kept running into each other, exchanging quick glances. She had a smile that was magical--a naughty little smile that meant mischief- -yet so subtle she could easily deny ever having "lead me on." |
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American Airlines Cockpit |
by M.A. Mohanraj |
| | Chicago was receding quickly in the distance, its grid of streetlights fading to a glow of patterned city blocks against the deep black stillness of the lake. We climbed higher, gaining altitude on the first leg of our trip across the Atlantic, bound for England at Christmastime, December 1992. |
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An Advertiser's Chronicles |
by JJ |
| | I'd always enjoyed honest sex but I'd never dared allow my repressed desires to surface. But now I had done it. I had advertised and now I was here, to meet a likeminded woman for the first time! My mouth was dry and I felt afraid as I pressed the doorbell. The harsh shriek of a buzzer made me jolt out of my reverie. The woman I was to meet was called Kelly and she seemed to be a lovely person via e-mail but she was obviously more experienced than I. |
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An Affair to Remember |
| | I have been married to Bill for 16 years and have been completely faithful to him. He is a loving husband and is very good to me. I know he has had a few affairs, but it doesn't bother me too much since he is so good in all other ways. Our sex life is pretty good, although after 16 years, it has lost some of the spark that it had in the beginning. |
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An Afternoon Delight |
| | Vikki was 19 when she came over that Tuesday. My wife and I had been separated for quite some time. Vikki used to visit me about once a week. I'm a good-looking man and she always enjoyed being around me. (m/f) |
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An Afternoon with Mother |
by Miss Karen-Anne Brown |
| | I could hear my mother in the kitchen, humming as she prepared a light lunch for us. I was very aware of the pressure of the high instep of the three inch heeled sandals I wore on my feet. I felt, constantly, the caress of my satin panties, the tight fingered grip of my corsetry, and the dainty jewelry that adorned my neck, wrists and ears. I could smell my perfume. (trans) |
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An Incestual Slumber |
by D-Man |
| | It was Friday night, my poker night over at Stu's house. I was doing pretty
good, both in my beer drinking and card playing. At 12:30, Stu's wife came out
wearing a tight fitting tank top and high cut shorts. I could smell her soft
sensual perfume as she whispered something in his ear, her hand disappearing
below the table. |
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Animal Farm, Chapter 1 |
| | The bed was on the other side of the room, away from the window they were peeking through, but they had a perfect view. Earlier they'd made sure that the shade was raised a couple of inches and fortunately their mother hadn't noticed. Rod hoped that their luck held out. (incest, bestiality) |
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Animal Farm, Chapter 10 |
| | The next day was Saturday. Betty and Rod still hadn't mentioned dating to their parents. There was no need to. They'd been taken to their grandma's house often enough for them to get out in the evenings all they wanted to. [m/f, incest, best] |
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Animal Farm, Chapter 11 |
| | Rod and Betty hadn't had a chance to call Peggy until late that afternoon, just before their parents had dropped them off at their grandmother's house. On such short notice, she'd been unable to contact many of the members of the teen-age sex club and for various reasons some hadn't been able to come. [m/f, incest, best] |
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Animal Farm, Chapter 12 |
| | There was a long silence after Bill Hart's loud words. Then there was virtually an explosion of voices as parents recognized their offspring. Nothing really registered in Rod's mind as he looked at his parents' His father was still standing and staring. His mother had struggled to her feet, then slumped back down upon the bench.[m/f, incest, best] |
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Animal Farm, Chapter 2 |
| | That had been okay at first, and she'd keep it that way if he insisted, but they were getting older and now that they were both in high school people might think it strange that they didn't go out on dates like everyone else.(incest, bestiality) |
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Animal Farm, Chapter 3 |
| | The next day Betty was still determined to go through with what she and Rod had planned. Not that she had a definate idea as to how she was going to go about getting things started. She'd first gotten acquainted with Peggy in math class. She'd sometimes helped the pretty girl, a friendship had developed, and through Peggy she'd met other girls - and boys.(incest, bestiality) |
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Animal Farm, Chapter 4 |
| | Betty almost wished that she hadn't agreed to be a participant in what would soon turn into a sex party. She liked Steve's looks, and Carl's, and they were both friendly without being pushy, but she wasn't sure that she was uninhibited enough. [m/f, incest, best] |
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Animal Farm, Chapter 5 |
| | He was at home, in his own apartment, and his wife should be back within a few minutes. Elaine wasn't exactly a schoolgirl, but she was only twenty-nine
and looked and acted much younger. And what she didn't know about sex probably wasn't worth knowing. [m/f, incest, best] |
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Animal Farm, Chapter 6 |
| | She didn't go out with boys. She was sixteen and her face wasn't very pretty, but she was really stacked. She was a big girl, big all over, and even had
muscles in her arms from working on her father's farm. She kept her red hair cut short, but there weren't even any rumors about her being butchy, even if she did seem to be a little masculine. |
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Animal Farm, Chapter 7 |
| | Betty was the last to climb down the ladder from the hay loft. She wanted to watch, if they decided to participate, but she didn't think she wanted to take an active part. The whole thing seemed a little bizarre and weird to her - and she also had a fear of all large animals. [m/f, incest, best] |
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Animal Farm, Chapter 8 |
| | Betty didn't really consider it breaking the agreement with her girl friends when she told Rod about her exciting experience in the barn. She'd always told her brother everything and she was anxious to get his reaction. [m/f, incest, best] |
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Animal Farm, Chapter 9 |
| | On those nights they sneaked out of their grandmother's house and met their friends for swapping parties of their own. Peggy always picked them up down the street, usually with one or more in the car with her, and they always had a differant place to go. They'd been introduced to other singles and couples just as eager for new partners as they were. [m/f, incest, best] |
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Anne and Amy At The Mall |
by Amy |
| | I rode my bike to the mall with great excitement. I had the greatest time
with Anne at the pool the week before and we have so much in common, you
wouldn't believe. Most important is that we both like to show-off our
bodies.(ff) |
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Another Day in Alex's Sex Life: Reunion |
by Mitchell Knight |
| | The two years that had passed since I'd last seen Steve had been kind to him. He looked very much the same: elegant and handsome with just a touch of that sensual side I'd been introduced to on the occasions I'd babysat there. It was his face that greeted us when we knocked on their door. Even after all I'd been through in the past couple years, that etched, dark masculine face and firm body sent a thrill through my body and started my dick to stirring. (mm) |
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Apartment House Lust |
| | CJ and I had noticed a lot of hunky young guys in our new apartment complex, but hadn't found a way to meet them. Our usual ploy was to strut our aerobics toned bodies at the swimming pool, but since it was in the dead of winter, that was out of the question. (mff) |
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The Abduction |
by DW |
| | I parked my car in the carport and as I turned away, I felt myself grabbed from behind, and held by a strong arm, a hand across my mouth. A low male voice told me not to scream and not to fight, or I'd get hurt. However, the man told me that if I cooperated fully, no serious harm would come to me and he would let me go when he was finished. |
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The Abduction, Part 1 |
by The Writer |
| | It was late at night, when I took my position in her van in the parking garage. I had been watching this one beautiful woman that worked in an office upstairs. She was a lawyer for a large firm, and always wore a no nonsense business suit. Her looks had turned me on the first time I had seen her. I had delivered a box
to the office, and saw her as she was talking to some men. She started a fire in my balls, and I knew that I would possess her to the fullest. |
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The Abduction, Part 2 |
by The Writer |
| | While they were cleaning up, I got undressed, and brought the dildos, rope and nipple clamps into the main room. When they returned, I had them put on their cuffs and kneel. I put one clamp on each of their nipples. Then I led them to the bedroom and had them get on the bed with their backs to each other. Then I put the ends from ones clamp to the others nipple. |
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The Acolyte: First Seduction |
| | I stood at the window, wondering just how I had come to be here. Me, a sex
slave to a beautiful woman! Here I was, a grown man, taken completely out of the life I had known and thrust into one that I could barely have imagined. Well, that's not entirely true--I had imagined it, hadn't I?(Fem/dom, B&D, light s&m) |
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The Actress |
| | The witch was a modern one, dressed in pointy spike heels, black stockings, a tight black leather sheath skirt with leggy slit, a leather corset, short black
cape and forties hairdo. She waved her long red nails at Hansel and Gretel and asked, in a voice not unlike Tina Turners, "Do you want some of my tasty candy?" |
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The Addams Family |
by Frank Zapper |
| | Black and glossy as her hair, it hugged her tall very slim body, sheer as a thin sheen of sweat, so that no imagination was required to visualize the small delicate nipples punctuating her perfect breasts. It was obvious she didn't wear underclothes. The indentation of her navel was apparent, even the hollows in her ass cheeks could not hide. Looking lower, Her lap seemed strangely full. |
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The Air Conditioner Guy |
| | A woman, I'd say in her late twenties, answered the door. We told her that we had worked on the air conditioner, and wanted to check to make sure that it was cooling her apartment. She invited us in, and let us go to the thermostat. My dad started to play with the controls, as I just scanned my eyes around the room. |
