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[MMF] [bi] [d/s] [cuck] [voy] FANNY AND JEFF’S EXOTIC EROTIC THING – A poignant story about a guy hopelessly in love with a prostitute who leads him into a world he can barely cope with.

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My wife is a fantasy fuck, and she knows it. Drooling drunks will tell her their fantasy. She’ll find a way to make their fantasy come true, or do what she can do, and I have to find a way to deal with it. She doesn’t force dealing with it on me; in fact, she feels bad that I must, but is thrilled that I do.

She will not look a gift dealer in the mouth, nor will she make dealing any more difficult than she is sure it must be. She tries to be sensitive, but her calling comes first; her career (exotic erotic dancing) comes second; her marriage comes third.

She does see giving men sexual adventures a calling. She has a God-given gift, a God-given body to give that gift, and the sex drive to make demanding gift giving easy. She was not built to be a traditional wife in a traditional marital role. Fidelity and faithfulness were fine, but not for her. She never promised that she could be or would be, or even attempt to be. She, in fact, promised she wouldn’t be, not even on the honeymoon if someone in need made his need known to her. Read more »

[MF] [step-inc] DATE WITH MOM – A divorce makes for a lonely existence until a guy places a personal ad in the paper only to find that the love of his life doesn’t fall far from the family tree.

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My friend Tamara had told me that the only people who took out personal ads in our local weekly were “horny yuppies with more money than brains.”

However, I had recently finalized my 2nd divorce after twenty-two years of marriage, and I simply didn’t know how to play the modern dating game. Besides, I could think of a lot of worse things than a man with a fat wallet, a lonely cock, and an empty head.

One advertisement called to me again and again: “Good-looking professional, 26, who enjoys romantic encounters in dark theaters with mature women who remember the days of candlelight and roses. Let’s share a bottle of fine, properly aged wine together, and discuss our interests.”

Tamara groaned when I pointed it out to her. “Kim, you’re old enough to be that man’s mother,” she said as she jabbed her scarlet fingernail at the number 26. It was true, alas. I didn’t like to remember it, but my own step-son from many moons ago was exactly that age. Read more »

[FFM] [nc] [bi] [exh] [oral] [anal] UNCHARTERED WATERS – A married woman craves new sexual pleasures but finds more than she bargained for.

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Amy found herself surrounded by two women and a handsome man. The tall dark-haired woman wore just a garter belt, stockings, and panties. The other younger woman was dressed like a schoolgirl except that her blouse was sheer and displayed her large, firm breasts. The man was naked to the waist and had just a jockstrap covering his sex organs.

Amy had answered an online ad for women seeking new sex thrills and expected to find a lover that would be a discreet addition to her already good sex life with her husband. Instead, she found herself in a strange part of town in a room hidden in the cellar of an abandoned building.

“Don’t be frightened, Amy. We are here to bring you new sexual pleasures… not harm you in any way.” said the dark-haired woman named Greta. “Just relax darling and let us show you how satisfying sex can be.”

The blonde moved behind Amy and Greta in front of her… the classic sandwich. Amy felt the blonde’s hands raising her skirt and feeling her ass-cheeks as Greta held her head in her hands and began kissing her. Read more »

[MMF] [wife] [oral] [anal] THE CONSCIENTIOUS CUCKOLD – When Laura makes an off the wall suggestion to her sterile husband he is a little reluctant but finally agrees… Double team sex story.

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Tom had never seen her so beautiful, so lustrous. Laying on their king-sized bed, naked, her full breasts in sweet disarray, the nipples already wrinkled in anticipation, Laura looked to him like the embodiment of every man’s wet dream. Her eyes were lidded and her thighs were spread, her pussy wet from him having just licked it.

There was only one thing wrong with the picture: Tom wasn’t the only man in the room. A few feet away stood Jack, a twenty-five-year-old with the body of an Olympic diver and a cock that would make him a star in any locker room. Jack was going to fuck Laura, and Tom had given his consent.

Tom and Laura had been married for six years and were still romantic about it. It wasn’t just that they remembered all their anniversaries – the first time they met, the first time they kissed, the first time they fucked – but they continually reaffirmed the meaning of their union, reminding each other all the time that their marriage was forever. Read more »

[MF] [FF-voy] NURSING SCHOOL FOR HAL – Hal’s girlfriend was going to nursing school and he felt that was why she was so good in bed. But what Hal didn’t know was that she was also a bit of an exhibitionist and had agreed with her roommates to let them watch her and Hal making love.

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I waited impatiently for the next three nights and days for Saturday at 10:00 pm, when I arrived promptly at Janey, Fran, and Sylvia’s apartment.

I was wearing a pair of men’s bikini briefs, a nylon t-shirt, my tightest jeans, clean sweat socks, and new loafers so my feet wouldn’t smell of sneakers. I had showered half an hour before I left home, after running my dad’s electric razor over my face carefully and throwing on some of his aftershave.

I felt ready for the action that Janey had promised. And the thought of her kept me hard from the moment I left her bed on Wednesday night until I rang the doorbell.

The sexiest Janey I had yet seen opened the door. She was dressed like a stripper: high black heels; black hose, sleek smooth ones, satin to the touch; the sheerest black bikini panties (I could see what little cunt hair she had right through them!); a black garter belt to hold up the stockings; and black pasties on her nipples. She also wore long black gloves on her hands/arms and a black derby. Read more »

[MF] [Public] [exh] ART GALLERY – A quickie in an art gallery. An art gallery sex story.

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In 1992 Tom, my then boyfriend, and I went to San Francisco on vacation and while there we visited an art museum showing Escher pictures which we both liked very much. We got there and the whole place was practically empty. We wandered around looking at the paintings and then came to a small room that was off the main gallery. There was a security man in the main room, but I think he was almost asleep. We were both footsore, so we sat down on a couch in this small room and talked for a while, and then Tom started to grow amorous and kiss me, and squeeze my breasts through my blouse. I began to get really excited, and I fondled his cock through the pocket of his pants until it grew hard.

I was so turned on that I pulled my panties off and knelt on all fours on the couch, with my bare bottom in the air, and pulled my short skirt up. Tom opened his pants and knelt behind me, and pushed in his cock. We had to do it very quietly, or the security guy would’ve come along to see what the hell we were doing. I could hear people walking around the main gallery too, and somebody only had to walk down our way to see us doing the deed. But that was what made it so thrilling. Read more »

[MF] [fant] EMBRACED BY THE LIGHT – Laura falls deeply for the Greek god Narcissus in what seems a fantastical dream in the City center. But is it a dream? Greek sex story.

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Five-fifteen. Still, time to make the bus if she hurried. Laura quickened her pace as she made her way through the park towards the Cayman Street bus stop. She really wished she wasn’t in such a rush, but alas, such is life. She sighed as she adjusted her packages in her arms. The sun shined brilliantly overhead. The pigeons had all gathered about the statue of Narcissus staring into the fountain that decorated the city park.

Laura stopped and stared. She had never really taken time out of her day to look at the statue. In spite of its weathered outer texture, he was truly beautiful. She set her bags down on the steps of the fountain and climbed up two more for a closer look. The pigeons scattered as she crossed into their territory. He was indeed spectacular, this Narcissus. No wonder he fell in love with himself. The grayish-green marble was fading, but you could imagine that it once gave the illusion of alabaster skin. His eyes were deep set, and Laura imagined them to be dark green, perhaps with flecks of gold. His lips were rosebuds, and his hair, a thatch of golden curls. Laura was baffled that she had never noticed it before. His face bore a boyish smirk as he gazed into the water to feast upon himself. She felt the need to touch it. Read more »

[MF] [rom] [hus-cheat] IN PRAISE OF OLDER MEN – A 22-year-old woman has an affair with a 50-year-old married man. An older man sex story.

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For about perhaps the 20th time I wondered if I was doing the right thing. So ok, we had talked on the phone lots of times, sent each other letters and e-mail, but meeting face to face was different, what if neither of us was what the other expected.

I knew the basics about him he was 50 unhappily married, fun to talk to, clever with words, wore glasses, and was shorter than me. He knew I was 22, single, taller than him, also wore glasses, and just looking for some fun, and that was as far as it went. Oh well, I thought it’s a bit late now, the plane had just landed and in 10 minutes we would each find out for sure.

Melbourne was its usual summery self, raining and cold, thankfully the plane pulled up at one of those moveable tunnel things and I didn’t have to walk across the tarmac in my summer dress, feeling very nervous I walked out of the tunnel, I saw him before he saw me, so I had a chance to watch him for a bit, ok, so he was short and balding, but he had a nice face, and his eyes lit up when he spotted me. Read more »