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Champagne Confetti

"- As I lower her down around my hips again, I have no intention of waiting any further and I thrust my cock inside her pussy. -"

My eyes wander down Jane's slim neck that stretches as she takes a sip of the champagne. I follow the deep neckline of the dress to the barely visible shadow by her breasts and as I notice how the dress...

Callsign Indigo

"Always close to one another, two lovers suffer the tyranny of distance"

Honolulu, Oahu – March 12th, 8:37pmOn the sixth floor of the Hale Koa beachfront hotel, hardly anyone knows what’s taking place in room 618 tonight. A dark ocean is the only witness as it lingers beyond the balcony windows, Tasha’s...

Weekend Warriors

"After an intensely erotic couple of days, we still have unfinished business"

There was an unusual crowd at the airport. This was Guernsey, a British island of 60,000 people, forty-five minutes from London by plane. Quiet, respectable, a low tax area, which meant it was full of banks and trust companies, and...

Danny’s Desire

"Danny wanted to know what the cane felt like and discussed it with a classmate"

Danny was seventeen and in the first year at the sixth form college. It was a boarding school. He was sitting outside the door to the headmistress's study waiting to be told to go in.Danny was one of the more...

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2. A New Direction

""I guess Jack isn't here, yet?" I asked. "He had to cover another shift at the gym." I was crestfallen, but Connie said, "That doesn't mean we can't have a good time!""

That wonderful, and I have to say, eventful evening with Carlos, Jack, Connie, and Julie, wasn't the last time we all got together for incredible sex and, for two of us, adultery. After all the years of deprivation, my vagina...

What A Bitch

"They didn’t know I was there. “Are you going to fuck him?” “Probably,” said the other, and they giggled. “What about you?” “Yeh, definitely! I haven’t had a fuck for weeks.”"

Suzie“What are you doing still here?” It was Mr Symonds, or Harry, as he was known to most of us. “The party starts in an hour,” and he gave me his lovely warm smile. “Angela, are you ready?”“Yes, I am,...