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by Madeline Glass

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Behind the Bruises
I want him to fuck me. It's in the air. The smell of my cunt. The smell of my wanting him.

He puts the flogger down and puts his arms around my neck, pushing me down on the carpet, sliding his extremely hard cock into my pussy. My pussy is stinging from the flogger. The pain spreads as my labia spreads around the shaft of his meat. Pleasure and pain is what is all about.
- Filth Overdrive

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the quiet country
"there's no one close enough to hear you scream," he said. "that's never been the case before, has it? and you're still due some serious punishment. you should get ready, because i think i'm going to be spanking you all weekend."
- persephone's obedience

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Tongue-Tied Spanking
He's trying new things. Like the fact that I'm not allowed to speak during the spanking. And if I do, I'm flipped over for something a bit harsher. Every once and a while, he would stop and give me the chance to utter two, maybe four words. Of course my mind fights to maintain some semblance of organized thought, and I pause to think of something witty to say in four words. And I can't. I can't think of a damn thing to say.
- Radha Sutra

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wake
Your hand tightens in my hair, pulls, as if to guide me in your pleasure. Harder, I suck, collapsing my cheeks, and I begin to slide my head back, up your shaft while still sucking, as though I couldn’t bear the thought of a single inch of your cock leaving my mouth.
- solipsubmissive

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Teeth
Sweat dripped onto my face. I lifted my tongue towards his neck. Licking, sucking, nipping at him. He had me completely at his mercy. That primal, necessary part of me wanted out. My mouth moved to his collarbone, to that deep smooth muscle of his shoulder. Lips curled back. Legs jerked, testing his strength and viciousness.

Teeth sank into him and released just as quickly. It felt so good I moaned and drove my cunt deeper onto his cock. He growled and thrust harder into me. My wrists shook in an effort to free themselves. His muscles bulged and quivered and tightened down. Teeth again, scraping and pulling. Grip around my wrists quickening in response.
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Journey Into Submission

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Hot
He told me to cum for Him, i could feel it there, on the edges…but i couldn’t cum at first… “what are you?” He asked between strikes…i pulled one of the words, one of the names He calls me and went with the one He uses most often. “i am your whore.” i managed to say just as i finally came for Him.
-craving his touch

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by AlwaysArousedGirl

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Fucking Him, Fucking Me

I pushed the plug against his pouting ring and he began to open up for me. Boy, was he ready for penetration the plug slipped in with ease and I took a firm hold of his balls and gently tugged downwards on them. His cock was swaying beneath him, semi erect and starting to drip pre cum on to the sheet below.

- AlexSuze.com

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Pool Party

MasterDoc decided to put me on the sybian. I set it up and got on. He controlled the vibration and I ground my clit into the machine. He got me really hot and when I asked to be allowed to come he made me ask again, louder and louder until people could hear me. He teased me for a bit and I begged for orgasm. Finally he let me and I screamed, moaned, my vagina clenching the dildo of the sybian.

- Diary of a Kinky Librarian

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Heat

Sex at any time is delicious, but particularly so when lovers are just waking up. Their minds are free from everyday concerns, their bodies are relaxed, their organs poised to perform. Nimue's cunt, secreting volumes of lubricant, swallowed my cock whole, gave it back to me, and swallowed it again in a steady and timeless rhythm.

- la petite mort

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Fantasy #4- Let them eat cake.

After everyone has a piece, they leave their seats and whisper, "Peach, blueberry, kiwi."

Each person's palate detected a different flavor from the girl on the table, who is now alone with Reagan. They watch as he carefully moves between her legs. Sliding his fingers inside of her, he parts the layers to her center. Bending forward, he disappears between her thighs. His tongue slides up and down her pussy, finding the real treat. Her hands grasp his head as he sucks the filling out of her. The guests wait patiently as he takes his time eating her out. When he finally stands, his cheeks and lips are red and swollen.

- Where are you going, where have you been?

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In Focus

I turn slightly in my chair, shifting toward you and remove shirt, draping it to the arm rest. Your view is no longer impaired. I am slick, wet and swollen with my own arousal. This is what I wanted you home for this afternoon. My fingers slide between my pussy lips, opening them and glossing them in dewy moisture. Each stroke brings me one degree closer to throbbing climax. I stroke and circle my clit, dipping into my honeyed center.

- The Sensualist's Soul Desire

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Floating World #7-Getting Topped by Sexyhusband

It was around this point that I felt the slow descent into submissive space (aka "sub space") began to speed up. For those who have never felt it, it's basically a rush of endorphins, not unlike what you might feel on a roller coaster (should you be an enthusiast) or what you feel post orgasm except it keeps going on and on. The pain begins to not just be pleasurable, but the source of pleasure that radiates to your nipples and to your clit (or cock, depending on your plumbing). You begin to be able to take harder more consistent pain, and stop caring about (or even begin to welcome) the possible consequences...

- Deliciously Naughty

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by Madeline Glass

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Adieu

“You heard me. Take off your dress.”
She turns towards him, swallowing hard as she reaches behind herself. There’s a crackle as she draws the zip down the back of her tight, black dress. He recalls the conversations in which she confessed that she sometimes likes to dress provocatively for the office, how she takes pleasure in the effect she has upon her male clients. The tight cotton adheres to her curves, displays a wanton amount of taut thigh and delectable cleavage. His cock stirs, thickens, lengthens.

Easily Aroused

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Deeper

A warmth started to build and then exploded inside me, washing over me. My hips responding, bucking widely. My body involuntarily responding to the incredible sensations the thickness was giving to me. A warmth exploding out across my body. A steady and regular pulse center from that spot the thickness was hitting.
My cock was screaming. It needed release, but I could barely keep myself up. My cock begging to release the flow of energy rushing throughout my body. The waves building and now refocusing towards my cock.

- Defending the Raven

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The Threesome – Part III

You gasp as you feel my cock skidding teasingly against your wet cunt, rubbing myself against you, and you slide your fingers through her hair, kissing her a little more greedily, your tongue slipping into her mouth as her fingers continue to caress your clit, stroking, circling, rubbing. It's all getting too much - you need to be fucked.

- Dirtyboy’s Dirty Thoughts

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Welcome to Fantasy World

I can't help it, though. I've kissed her on the cheek, and I want more. Before I know it, I'm kissing her fully on the mouth, and my hands are winding their way behind her back. She stands up from her chair, and we're in a clinch, bodies pressed together as our hearts speed up, and I feel my pulse quicken...

- Innocent Loverboy

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A Mess in My Kitchen

I withdrew from her mouth and started tapping it on her cheeks. She closed her eyes, parted her lips, and snaked the tip of her tongue across them to taste me when I grazed her there.
"You like the scent of my wet cock all over your face, don't you?" Her eyes rolled into the back of her head.

- Urban Roguery

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Bruise

…this morning, stepping into the shower, I ran my fingers across the purplish patch, and could suddenly taste sweat and the salty musk of Abigail's pussy.

- MonMouth

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by Madeline Glass

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The Exhibitionist and the Voyeur Cross Paths

I resume my position. This time, my hand trails down my thigh and my legs part a bit. I idly run a finger up and down my wet slit. I see movement and I freeze. He got up and moved to a closer bench. He has abandoned his book; he is sitting there casually smoking, eyes narrowed and now staring blatantly at me with one hand on the bulge in his pants. Cocky fucker.

- This Could Be Dangerous

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The Pilot...part two

I leaned over and used my thumb to wipe away some of my wetness from his chin, and kissed him, tasting myself on his lips and tongue. Again he told me how hot I was, and told me how good I smelled. I raised his hand to my mouth again and sucked his damp fingers that had been inside of me.

- The Increasingly Risque Confessions of a Suburban Hotwife

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A Surreal Afternoon

I heard Jay say in the background, “You’ve got to make him cum.”

At this the stranger quickened his pace in my mouth, his long cock gagging me as it hit the back of my throat. I had one hand around his balls, squeezing and kneading while the other rested on is thigh. He reached down and clasped the hand I had on his thigh to prevent me from stroking him. Soon his hot cum was filling my mouth as I heard him moan above me.

When it was done, Jay had me on my back, still blindfolded and tossed a dildo at me.

“Fuck yourself. We want to watch you cum,” he said.

- Memoirs of a MILF

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Grand Slam

I would tease him the whole way back to my apartment. The teasing ranged from me talking suggestively to rubbing close to his cock on the outside of his pants. I love to watch a guys cock dance as I touch around it. His cock was rock hard and pitching a nice tent when we arrived at my place. However, my teasing wasn’t done quite yet. As we walked to the door, I would periodically rub up against him. He would react by grabbing my ass or other part of my body in an attempt to tease back. My last bit of teasing happened at my door. I acted like I was going to unlock the door and “dropped” my keys. This gave me a chance to bend over in front of him and rub my ass up against his cock. He gave my ass a good slap and told me I was going to get more of this.

- The Neighborhood Slut

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Intellectual Pursuits

My inner thighs are stretched—echoing the space where his body was just hours before—legs wrapped tightly around his waist or torso or tossed haphazardly over my head or his shoulders.

My pelvis feel abused, mashed repeatedly with his lean, taut frame.

My breasts are tender things—sensitive to the touch—remembering bouncing furiously as he took me and being held tightly to his chest.

My cervix has the dull ache of being battered from behind—the position where his cock slid in the very deepest.

My arms and shoulders tell the tale of being on all fours...

And how.

- The Seduction of Infidelity

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The Perfect Phrase

"How often do you fuck him?" I asked her again, wanting a response to a previous question she'd been vague on. I had my cock right up against her slit, ready to push in.

"More than you," she answered, practically spitting the answer at me. Her tone was exceedingly caustic.

But that was it, that perfect turn of a phrase that made the whole scene super charged. More than you. The implication in those three words, that she'd been giving him her body while denying it to me, made me weak in the knees. I plunged into her, and it wasn't two minutes later I was spurting inside that amazing pussy, her words still ringing in my ears.

- Sex.Life.Blog

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by AlwaysArousedGirl

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I do. As often as I possibly can.

He closed the door behind us, but I don't think he bothered to lock it. He pushed me over and I gripped the sink as he ran his hands up my thighs, lifting my dress, rubbing my ass framed by the garters. He gave my butt a few little slaps and reached in front to rub my pussy through my damp underwear, making them wetter than they already were, until he finally just pulled them down and off over my heels.

- Fuck: A Love Story

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Fantasies and Firsts (Part Two)

She's ridden me before, but this is a completely new experience. The desire is raw and needy, and she stares down at me from her perch, enjoying the blatant play of emotions dancing across my face. Below the harness, my clit is hard and it takes all my self-control not to thrust upward into her in response to her movement. She grabs my hand and places my thumb over her clit, and as I describe circles on it, the muscles in her thighs tense and I know she's close. The movement is hard and fast now, and the moans from her throat are deep and guttural. When she climaxes it's harder than I've ever seen her come. Her whole body, glistening with sweat, shakes and contracts and bucks against me. I could swear I can actually feel the contractions through the shaft of my cock.

- Natt Nightly

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Generous Endowment

He kisses me hello, his hand going down my back and grabbing my ass cheeks.

As he pulls me toward him, right there on the front porch, I feel his hard cock pushing against my hip.

I murmur a comment about his obvious excitement and he blushes and won't meet my eyes.

I say his name.

His head remains down as he kisses the swell of my breasts, grabbing my wrist and putting my hand on his crotch.

- Ambient Storm's Provocative Persiflage

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A Quick Worship of Cock

My nipples are my cock-sucker knobs. You lean forward to tweak and pull of my nipples. With that I move closer to your hardening shaft...your hands move my head to it's resting place...the top of your cock and my lips split to take you into my mouth. My lips and tongue begin to love your cock in their own special way immediately.

- The Fellatrices

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Diversion

He was already hard by my enthusiasm and dove in with two fingers, making me cum immediately. My body shakes when I cum, quivers from the toes up. I squirted in the palm of his hand with the force of my orgasm. He laughed out loud, "Damn, baby, you are horny!"

In response, I pulled out my right breast and grabbed his head, bringing him close. I whispered in his ear, "When I cum next time, bite down on my nipple." He didn't respond, his mouth full with my soft round flesh. I came again and again, two fingers grew to three.

Forever Mistress

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Be ready

This weekend you're mine. I am in control. Be willing.

I will kiss you. I will touch you. I will tie you up and blindfold you. I will spank you. I will taste you and tease you and lick you. I will play with your breasts and squeeze your nipples and stroke your clit and slip my fingers inside you.

- PACKING VOCALS

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by Madeline Glass

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Preview of what is about to “cum”

Feeling his energy, desire and passion for her. Suddenly her cries give it away and she starts to climax and then it HITS her..oh my fucking god..an ORGASM.

- Want You To Want Me

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Her Spinning Fingers

Your clit amazes me. It's round, like a pebble, and I love feeling it between my lips as I suck on it slowly, gently. I love the scent of your skin, the warmth of you as I taste you. And I really miss feeling you against me as I start to take you, slide the tip of my cock into you. I love to fuck you, babe."

"Tell me that again," she asked. She was breathless. She had started to jill herself.

- Urban Roguery

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Forced Shave

I took my time shaving her, enjoying it. I was sure to get her completely smooth, and if that meant I had to run my hands all over her pussy repeatedly so much the better. When I finally got done I used a wash cloth to clean off any stray bits of shaving cream. I then did a final check with my tongue, licking across her labia and up around her slit. She started struggling again now that the razor was out of the picture, but there was nothing she could do as I ran my tongue all over her pussy, inside and out.

- Sex.Life.Blog

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All in the SERVING?

I then used a phrase that he often uses on me:
Ten or twenty?
He groaned and replied:
Fifty.
I’ll smack, you count.

-Sulpicia past/future

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The Best Part of Waking Up

Pianti still slept but was beginning to stir. The blanket slipped away from her, so I began rubbing her back, thighs and butt. I had no ulterior motives, just feeling a little skin hungry. When Pianti got up, I thought she was starting her day but she surprised me by getting back into bed sans panties and rolling into me.

- Wanton Maleness

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Whenever We’re Apart

I can't wait another second, and I pull away abruptly. You make a noise of protest, but by then my lips are wrapped around you, sliding to the base of your cock, and for a moment, you look like a man in pain.

- Thursday’s Child

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Playing With Old Friends V

I saw her slowly and carefully manuever the head to her opening, posing still as she became accustomed to the huge head entering her, his hands reaching forward to her waist on either side. He leaned back just a bit for balance, and began to pull her down on his cock, her eyes opening wider still, her breath escaping from her mouth along with a wordless moan which continued on and on until she reached the base.

- Swordfish Suite

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by Madeline Glass

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I worship your cock
I adore your cock and as much as I want you to fuck me I need you in my mouth. I wrap my hand around your shaft and lick the tip of your cock, running my tongue around the ridges. Cupping your balls in my other hand. After a minute I remove my hands and take as much of you into my mouth as possible. Feeling you pushing against the back of my throat, me relaxing into it. This is just a prelude to sex I tell myself. I don’t want to make you come; I want to suck your cock for hours.
- Executive Erotica (executiveerotica.blogspot.com)

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Popping My Cherry
Thankfully she took control, undoing my jeans and pulling out my cock, kissing me softly as she rubbed my dick, then taking me in her mouth, sucking me all the way into her throat, letting me reach into her hair and push her head up and down. It was so fucking horny I was getting light headed.
- Fantasy Nuggets (fantasy-nuggets.blogspot.com)

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Getting to Fuck the Neighbor 18
I was nearly delirious, as he continued pumping my cock. I was no longer in control of my body, as I felt myself convulsing and shuddering uncontrollably. He had one of his hands spread across my chest, holding me against his body, as he continued his dialog in my ear. The other hand was stroking me faster than I’ve ever been stroked. I could no longer discern the up and down motion on my cock, instead just feeling a perpetual wave of arousal.
My body started to tremble, and I lost myself. “Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop,” I begged.
- Diary of a Gay Dad (lastbreath.wordpress.com)

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Sex and Nachos
The wand comes on. In a few minutes, while he watches and thrusts and sighs, I start screaming low in my throat, because my clit feels like it is under attack from an invading army and has chosen to run in six different directions. I grab the sheet and twist with my free hand, and come in waves that, amazingly, don’t stop. Between our legs things get wetter, and warmer.

The final spasms push his penis backward, and as I lay and quiver-twitch he runs a finger up my side. “Can I go back in?” he says. That same voice from before, a boy begging for sweets.
- A Place to Draw Blood Laughing

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Passionate Hotel Sex with My Barista
She rolls over, ass pointing straight up. I work my fingers in and begin the process of getting her use to my girth. My young Barista begins to play with her pussy, helping the relaxation. As I watch her play with herself, I notice how wet and glistened her fingers are becoming...shes about ready to cum again!
- Confessions of an Adulterer

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Tied - Part 1
You allow your hands to touch her then. A light touch, feeling her ass. Running your fingertips over her curves, down her thighs to her knees and back up the inside. Pressing gently, you push her legs wider. Her cunt glistens. The crop alone has aroused her. Your fingers smooth her pussy lips and you dip a finger inside her. So wet for you. She gasps softly, her muscles tightening around you briefly before you pull your finger back out.
- Dirty Little Mind

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Eating my own
He rose and shoved me onto my back and slid his cock into me, deep, easily. I gasped and my body clenched around his cock, shuddering a release. He grinned at me, then withdrew quickly and slid up on his knees so his cock was in my face. I didn't hesitate at all, sucking him into my mouth, tasting our combined fluids. I moved further down his shaft with my tongue until my mouth found the thicker juice on the base and down on his balls...
- My Husband's Slut

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by AlwaysArousedGirl

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Wishful Thinking

Again, spread open for your pleasure, you slide your fingers into my pussy. You press down against the tight rings inside and stop at the deepest part of my pussy. Unable to control the tightening, I arch. With one hand touching me inside, you press the other down against the curls at the top of my pussy.

"Please." I manage to work out into the heat.

"Please what?"

"Please put your mouth on me. Suck."

- The Naughty One

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Property Doing Hard Time!

Lastly she will be forced to remain in the shed naked except for a pair of panties, the reason? The dildo and butt plug that will fill her body, as a constant reminder that she will be fucked when I WANT and that her body is mine to use and rent, not hers to flaunt in front of others when permission isn't granted. I will wind her up bringing her close to orgasm by sliding the dildo and butt plug in and out at random times. I will use the dildo to teast her clit and then leave her begging and wanting more.

- Journey of a kept woman

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seven years

Her dress concealed a tight black corset and stockings. Dress pooled around her feet, I pressed her across the desk, ass raised. My hand came down in a solid slap that left her ass pink and then followed with another that left it red. She had small hips, and I practically lifted her off the ground when I pulled her back against me, nestling myself along the length of her ass. She laid herself along the top of the desk, raising her ass so that her naked sex slid roughly across my jeans.

- Blood, Sex, Crimson

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A virgin does Thunder, part II

he ran his hands softly down my body and knelt down beside me, and asked me how I was doing. I opened my eyes and turned my face to meet his. "Fucking fantastic," I managed. He asked me what I liked, and I muttered something about my back especially. "More?" he asked, simply. "YES," I sighed. He smirked and said "Yes, what?" I was confused. He repeated the question. "Yes... sir?" I guessed. He chuckled and said "I was looking for please - you don't have to call me sir. I think that's an earned title. But that'll work."

- (un)Scripted Sexuality

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Risqué Abstracts #31

Right at this moment? I'm thinking about how much I'd love to hook my fingers into your panties, ease them aside and then circle the tip of my tongue around the very edges of your anus … trace that delicately crinkled rosebud very, very slowly while I'm working the pad of my thumb back and forth across your clitoris … or perhaps while I'm easing two of my fingers inside your wetness so as to fuck you.

- Easily Aroused

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fucking hard, feeling good

When he turned me on my knees, he reached up and grabbed my hair and pulled me back. He climbed up over me, pushing my face down and drilled hard into my cunt. God, it was good. Sooo fucking good. I thought that it has been a long time, a really long time that I was fucked so hard for so long. Each position change was either deeper or harder or simply better than the one before. It was too hard for me to have an orgasm, but I really enough to send me moaning and grunting like a whore.

- Bad Bad Girl

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by Madeline Glass

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She-some

“You kiss amazingly well,” she said.

“Likewise,” I smiled back. “You know that was my first ever time kissing another woman, right?”

“Yes,” she said, “Mine too.”

“Seriously?”

Then he chimed in. “Yup. That’s what I said before. My two virgins…”

- Sapphire J

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Workout

He started moaning as soon as I took him into my mouth. "That feels amazing," he said. And a minute later: "Oh my god... whatever you just did, do it again." And so on. I don't know what it is I do that's so great, but I try not to question it too much.

- The Other Side of Summer

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Hung Up

I didn't actually believe LCG was coming over until he called me from outside my building, brandishing an urgent hard-on and only an hour to murder before he had to depart for a dinner.

I didn't even get a chance to change the music before he had me naked on my knees and gagging on his cock.

Y Tu Hermano Tambien

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You Want A Piece of Me

After protecting my skin with a Vaseline-type cream, they mixed the molding material and poured it over my cooch. It felt warm and I laid there relaxing, feeling both wonderful and surreal. They molded a few different positions, each one focusing on a new area. The molding team put much care and thought into capturing each area perfectly. After molding my cooch, stomach, and ass, they finished off with my face.

- Fatty D

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by AlwaysArousedGirl

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When It Is Hot, This Is What Gets Me Hot

I give the sissy a bench. Yes. a bench. To kneel on, on all fours. His ass pussy faces me, and I simply fuck him with the prettiest pink dildo I have, at the same rhythm and pace that I'm getting fucked. I move my arm back and forth, fucking his hole as I lay on my back, getting fucked. Everything is sweaty and I can barely see his tiny balls hanging as I pound his ass with my dildo. And Big Bad Man tells me to fuck him good, as good as he is fucking me. And everyone comes at the same time. And then things dissolve in a mist of air conditioning and frozen grapes.

- The Late Bloomer Finally Blooms

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All Dressed Up and No Where to Go

What I really wanted was to suck him, so after a few moments I told him I wanted to switch places. He gladly obliged me by removing his pants, and lying back on the table. I squatted, still nude, and took him in my mouth, running my tongue up and down and around his shaft. He wrapped his hands in my hair and pumped my head up and down his ever hardening cock. We were suddenly interrupted by the sound of an approaching car. I bolted up, grabbing for my dress even as I feared a car coming around the corner to catch us naked.

- Memoirs of a MILF

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piano

Brushing the pads of my fingers against her lips, sliding them against her slick entrance, her hips rising to meet my touch, I remained gentle and soft. And even though my weight rested on her body, my hips between her thighs and my cock pressed deep into her wet, clenching pussy, it was all no more than a floating cloud wandering through the morning sky, carried on winds light and cool, not yet warmed by the summer sun. As we moved faster, it still was quietly tender, a gentle expression shared between us two lovers - a wash of pleasure like the familiar warmth of each other's touch.

- six elaborates...

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Kitchen Table

I hurriedly got ready and, a mere hour later, I arrived at his house. He was sitting at the kitchen table and he pushed his chair back to look at me when I walked in.

"Take off your dress," he ordered without offering me a greeting first. "Take those off too," he said as he gestured dismissively at my panties. (Why did I bother wearing the cute pink lacy panties if he was going to make me take them off before he looked at them?) "Come here," he said a little more gently as he patted his lap.

- His Kitten

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The Pier

Squatting i feel the lips of Master's cunt slowly separate.... the sticky fluids have dried and hold the edges together and as the lips spread the pleasure ripples through my body and i close my eyes and tilt my head back opening my mouth just barely as though ready to take a cock. Just a hole, just to be used, just to serve.

- A Guiding Hand

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Fiction: Boys and Their Toys

"I came as soon as I received your request," Dr. Von Madd said. "The military has been very generous with providing testing for my Intelligent Condoms and I never forget a favor. I take it that this has something to do with that giant admonition of nature you have out there?"

The ground shook. The terrible monster consisted of three appendages. Two of the limbs appeared to be rudimentary legs, while the third appendage was just a giant swinging mass. It was only when the wind brought the unmistakable stench of ball sweat that Dr. Von Madd knew what he was dealing with.

"By Kinsley," he swore. "You bastards finally made it. You created fucking Cockzilla."

- Erotiterrorist

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by Jefferson

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At The Front Lines of the Patriarchy: Conversations With God in the Titty Bar

God gestures at the woman on stage. "What is this shit? I'm fucking bored. Fucking shit, this is fucking boring. I have more money than fucking God, and this bitch is fucking boring me with this shit."

Poor God. Soon he fixates on the boy next to him again. He's so handsome and cute, with big muscles. God's definitely got some bisexual tendencies. He's telling the boy that he's got more money than God and buying us all drinks, drinks, and more drinks. Shots, beer, ladies champagne cocktails. I suck my cranberry and sprite down fast so the waitress can sell another one, another one, another one. I'll be peeing all night, but it's my patriotic duty to the titty bar to sell as many overpriced ladies drinks as possible.

- Hobo Stripper

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A Foot Tickler

Earl had to reposition me to a bedpost and tie me up so that my feet and legs were up in the air. He doubled up on all of the ropes to be sure I wouldn't break free. Then the tickling began and my violent reactions recommenced. For a second time, I ripped at the ropes until they failed, allowing me room to slouch upwards and grab Earl so that he would stop the incessant tickling. The whole time this was happening I had a huge hard-on. Every once and awhile Earl would run his hand over my dick—just slightly—and then return to tickling my feet—which spasmed even after he stopped tickling me.

- College Hookerboy's Hot and Disturbing Weblog

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The Ride

I worked at the button of my pants with one hand, and kept the other steady on the wheel. I heard him breathing on the other end as my hand slid in my pants, and beneath my panties, and I gasped.

"Holy shit. I'm soaked."

"Ahh, good girl," he breathed through a groan. His groans were so hot.

It didn't take long before I felt my pussy starting to pulse. I did every single thing he told me to do. Behind the wheel of my truck, I was my own slave, responding only to his words as they dripped with far away desire.

- Red Rose Confessions

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Kung Fu Theater

Stroking her face again I took her mouth, her tongue. Mmm I wonder what this tongue would feel like on my body. I grabbed her round soft ass in my hands and squeezed her tightly against me. Her leg raised, I grabbed it and held it aloft as I sucked her mouth and felt her ass. My dick prodded against my jeans pleading to feel her. All of her.

There were noises in the street.

Out in public.

I broke free.

Old Asian Man doing Tai Chi, glancing at Pree and I against the tree.

The Dirty Details

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Lunch Meetings

His blonde eyes rivaled my own in intensity and his dimples curved like commas around his bright, white smile. This boy was too pretty for me.

So how did I find myself sitting across the booth of a local brew pub, sipping my water with lemon while he finished a raspberry wheat? Potential.

Our meeting was unconventional but my desire to mar that pretty blonde hair with my wet, pussy-slick fingers was purely animal.

- Forever Mistress

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Club Tantra: My Experience, Unabridged Three

Charlie and I were on the same wavelength; we knew, without a word, that we had to initiate slowly with them. Mr. Hunky was far more amenable, but it was up to her. It was up to her and me. It's always up to the women in group-sex situations. She opened her eyes and looked over at us a few times. So virginal in her curiosity! So unspoiled by the scene! She needed nurturing from a soft woman's lips, the lips of someone who accepted her trepidation and allowed her to hold the reins in her silent, submissive way.

"May I kiss you?" I asked, kneeling next to her at a respectable distance.

- Lust Life

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Moan

He forced his hips between my knees, his right hand locked around the carabiner. He shoved his fist against my cunt, straightened his arm from the shoulder, and forced my hands flat against my thighs.

"Rub your pussy on that," he ordered. The back of his fist was jammed against my cunt and my hands were immobilized by the strength of his grasp. He braced his fist against the edge of the couch as I lost myself to his touch. I opened my eyes to survey what he was doing and instinctively started grinding my cunt against his hand.

- Journey Into Submission

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Leather Retreat 2008 – The Toll Booth

At first people were confused. They thought it was a private scene or that they would have to pay something. As soon as they realized this was a public scene open to anyone going through and that I was providing them with the toll to "pay,' people complied. The stones were tossed into the bucket. Clank! Clank! Some were shy. Some were very eager. Some made a lot of trips so they could do it again and again. Some returned and brought friends. Some people stayed around and watched. This created a traffic jam on the road. There was lots of rubbernecking.

- Lolita Wolf's Predictions & Predilections

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What he needs

She takes her cock in her hand, runs the head of it from the base of his spine between his cheeks until she is pressed against that same tight opening and then she pushes, savoring that moment of entry, his gasp at the instant of penetration followed by the long smooth slide into his body, gravity pulling her down into him. She sinks in to the hilt, her hips pressed against his ass, and rests there a moment enjoying the sight of him, pinned by her cock to her bed.

- Molly's Mirror

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Another amazing foursome

We fucked in numerous positions, A. moving me as he saw fit and me loving every moment of his dominance. A. fucked me hard against the bed, doggy style; on the bottom; I rode him on top; and I fucked him reverse cowgirl as we dripped with sweat. He smacked my ass, held me by the throat (only one of two men I allow to do this, because he is respectful and careful), and left me a smiling and very well-satisfied submissive.

- His Little Slut

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Ringside Seats

I straddle him then. Sit in his lap so that I am facing him. His stiff cock fills my cunt and forces the groan out of my throat. My head falls back and my eyes fall closed. And I ride him. I move my feet up onto the seat for leverage and he uses the space to grab my ass in both of his hands. Even when I am on top he still controls me. Gripping my ass and my thighs he moves me forward and back on him, up and down.

- Pocket Secrets

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Wrapped Tightly In Your Arms

I can feel myself losing control. Not being able to think of my actions. I am now driven by all of these feelings and emotions that are swirling around inside of me as we fuck.

How I touch you and how I move is not controlled by my thoughts at this moment. It is all now controlled by what you do to me. How you make me feel.

There are moments I am frightened of how you do this.

- Debauched Domestic Diva

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by Jefferson

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What I Did On My Summer Vacation

Jenny was a Southern girl. She was a petite little blonde whose soft hair came just above her shoulders, and it was only the experience in her eyes that gave away her age as just shy of thirty. She had a small tattoo on her ankle. She was truly pretty, and a shamelessly perverse man who might dress her in a schoolgirl uniform could well find the results more frighteningly disturbing than just merely erotic. Jenny was cute.

- Urban Rogue

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Business In The Front, Party In The Back

I was about fifteen minutes into cleaning when the football player walks in the store. His face wore a big smile which made me smile in return. I knew why he was smiling, because when he was walking in the store I was bending over with my ass to the door picking up items I knocked over. He was very talkative and complimentary to me. He remarked a couple times on the dress I wore to work. I took the opportunities presented to rub against him. My plan was to get him back to my place and have some fun. This plan ended up changing because the more I "accidentally" rubbed up against him or flirted with him while I cleaned, the hornier I became.

- The Neighborhood Slut

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Him

He cants his hips slightly, stirring inside me, searching my sensitive spot with the ridge around the head of his cock. Our eyes lock.

"Did you . . . fuck him?"

I couldn't lie even if I wanted to. And I don't want to.

"Of course I did," I reply. Smiling. A flicker across his face, almost of pain, and he closes his eyes. He wants to appear wounded, but I can feel the twitching inside me, giving him away.

- Aiming to Arouse

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Cock For Lunch

When we got to his place, I reminisced for a moment about how I remembered that house (it really is a small town) and then headed upstairs to his bedroom. We kissed, and decided that clothes were unnecessary. He sat on the couch, and I assumed my position on the floor. He smiled as I took his cock into my mouth. It was so fabulously dirty, taking a break from contracts and spreadsheets to enjoy some delicious cock.

- A Sexual Adventure

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Real Sexy Sex Fleshbot Me Fuck Post

Words were unnecessary. Just a look was all it took to have my thighs opening and my gusset moistening. He was a veritable love god, stood before me, hands on his solid hips, groin jutting forward, proudly displaying his gaudily stained, yet impressively full, Y-fronts.

"Is that a salami in your underpants or are you just pleased to see me?" I bantered, lustily.

"It's a salami."

- Barbed Wire Boudoir

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Speedo Sex

He sounded nice—thirty five years old (a bit older than me but his profile pic looked hot) and he said that he had a pair of speedos that he would wear.
Eleven this morning, we decided to hook up at his hotel room. I know the hotel and he said he'd be waiting.

I knocked on the door and I heard "Door is unlocked, Dave," and there he was: on the couch is his speedo clad glory.

- Bisexual Dave

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But that's not exactly how it works. Sex surrogates are for folks with severe enough physical or emotional problems where regular sexual relations just aren't possible; in other words, it's not for horny dudes who can't get laid. The tale of "Catherine"—the only certified surrogate left in the state of Florida—is a long read, filled with sad stories of abuse, loneliness, and dysfunction. But it's still a fascinating story about people searching for help and finding it in an unusual way—and anyone who doesn't think that sexual health is a necessary part of being a healthy human being definitely needs to read it.

· Sexual Healing (browardpalmbeach.com, via tinynibbles.com)
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A Big Move, and a Big Fuck

I told her to sit on the edge of the couch with her cock sticking straight up in the air. Keeping my feet on the floor, I then lowered my asshole around her bright blue dick. Neither of us undersand the physics, but this apparently resulted in unmitigated clitoral pleasure for Estrella. So, I picked up the pace, sliding up and down as far as the length of the cock would let me. I think it pleased Estrella greatly when I bent way over so she could watch her cock disappear in my ass.

- Explicit Details

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Fiction: Taxicab Confessional Continued

I pressed my pussy against his hand as hard as I could for the only care in my mind was the imminent orgasm approaching. As suddenly as he started, he stopped. He pulled his hand away. I begged him - please no, don't stop, I need it. He reached around my back with both hands and quickly flicked my bra open; he yanked it in the middle of the cups up front to pull it off my body. As he took one nipple in his mouth he slowly leaned back, taking me with him. In this position my cunt was wide open and bared for all to see who walked by; and there were certainly people.

- This Could Be Dangerous....

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Intense!!!

His jeans came off before he got half way through the kitchen. Shirt, underwear... he reached the table in just his socks, his cock already at full mast and at a perfect height for me to suck into my mouth. I played with the head, making him suck in his breath a few times, head back, groaning. I kissed his stomach, hips, and back to his cock... ahhhh lovely!!!

I led the way to the living room floor and sank to my knees in front of him, pulling his cock into my mouth for a moment, then tugging him down with me.

- My Husband's Slut

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All In a Day's Work

I raced to the restroom as discretely as possible, closed and locked the door, leaned against the wall, one leg thrown up onto the toilet, my skirt bunched up around my hips, and moaned softly as I slipped a finger inside myself.

My mind returned to my little fantasy...my dark haired stranger had just slipped a finger inside me as his kiss became more needy and urgent. I could feel his bulging cock against my thigh, and couldn't resist the urge to reach down and stroke it through his pants. At the same time, back in the bathroom stall, I whipped a tit out of my bra, watched my nipple grow hard as my tit bounced up and down with the motion of my arm.

- Memoirs of a MILF

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Dirty Pantoum

Distracted by every pale place and curve, flushing pink, swelling against me, becoming the softest sort of hard, breathing red desire into each other. As her hands do their work, each part of me begs for touch. Distracted by every pale place and curve, flushing pink, swelling against me. My hands study her, careful and clumsy and knowing and known. As her hands do their work each part of me begs for touch, touch bringing quick breaths, sweating anticipation.

- We Sleep Together

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On fields and fleeting glimpses

I grabbed her, pulled her towards me then flipped her around, pulling down her jeans as I fucked her from behind, her body leaning up against a tree, pressing her body back against mine to meet my thrusts... I remember cheekily filming the whole thing on my phone, struggling slightly to get my phone out of my pocket while keeping up the rhythm of my thrusts, but then enjoying the view of my cock sliding in and out of her firm grip being replayed and captured on the small screen.

- Facts and Friction

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by AlwaysArousedGirl

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Don't Fucking Cum

"Make me cum. Don't stop until you make me cum."

Sweat beaded his forehead, and as for me, I was incoherent, murmuring demands as we played deeper into taboo. It was the purest form of teasing. Every five seconds now. I was so close, so close I began clawing at his back, willing him to stay inside and thrust against my clit until I could shake out hard spasms around his cock.

On top of the sheets with the light on and your mom watching -

- Zoe Has Sex

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Too Darn Hot

There, our bodies together, I ground my hips slowly against her, using her favorite stroke to bring her pleasure, before moving to faster, straighter strokes to satisfy my own desires. My own moans peaked into a grunt as I started to come inside of her, and I silently shivered on top as I spurted into her over and over, and she cooed happily at the sensation of my orgasm inside her.
Too darn hot, my ass.

- At Longing's End

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Irish Bitch

I saw my face red and bruised. She pressed the sole of the boot against my cheek, and ground it in forcefully while I watched.

"I want you to tell me something bitch," she demanded. "I want you to look at yourself very, very closely and tell me if you have ever, ever in your life, looked as beautiful as you do right now."

As I started to answer, I came again. There was no genital contact; I simply came. "Never," I howled, "oh Jesus fuck I'm coming…oh God, Jesus, never, never!"

- Stations of the Cross

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Risqué Abstracts #30

I can almost feel you … a crescendo of come, splashing over my cunt, down my thighs. I want to see your eyes close with pleasure, hear you gasp and cry out.

~I'd love to come over your body; watch you stirring your fingers through my come, smoothing it into your skin.

I love that. Is your heart beating faster?

~You know it is. Is yours?

It's pounding. As is my cunt.

- Home

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fucking someone before midnight

I pulled his boxers off, and looked at what was before me. He was cut, which was how I like it and around 7 and a half inches. Ever so slowly I licked up his hard dick, teasing him. I knew he wanted me to do more, but I enjoyed depriving him for a few seconds longer. I licked the around the head, circling it with my tongue. I could hear him gasping, and I put him out of his misery. I opened my mouth, and let in his cock. It slid down my throat, and as it did I let my tongue caress the sensitive underside. I stayed at the base for a minute, and then unleashed the raw energy I had wanted to let out for hours. I bobbed up and down ferociously, sucking hard. I grabbed his tight ass, and pulled it up towards me, elongating his thrusts.

- Diary of a gay dad

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First fantasy

He pushed another pillow under her bottom and looked at her.

"Rub".

She knew He meant rub His cunt. She pushed her fingers down between her legs and slid two fingers into her hole, pushing them in and out, her eyes meeting His, her bottom lifting and her legs parting further. Once her legs part wider she knows she cannot ever pull them back. They were not as wide as they could be, but they were wide.

- EJK's slave

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by Jefferson

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Night Ride: Trigger's Bike

He amuses himself by skimming his fingertips just over my slit while kissing me slowly on the jaw, his lips soft and warm. He must have decided it had been a long while since he had slipped his mouth around my kitten so he lowered himself over me and after kissing me on the lips quickly, he slid all the way down my body, gently lifting my thighs and letting them slip around his shoulders, my feet pressed to his back. My feelings of anticipation were killing me, my pulse beat a loudly as the rain outside and my throat was tight with longing.

- Allegory of an Underage Femme Fatale

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Making Brett Moan

We were both just wrapped in towels and I couldn't resist unwrapping his towel. It started with just a handjob. We kissed as I stroked his cock. I forgot about Luke. He got completely hard.

I took off my towel, then climbed on top of him. I teased him for about three seconds, rubbing my pussy against his cock, before he grabbed my hips and pushed his cock into me with one motion. He told me that there wasn't going to be any teasing. I wasn't going to complain.

- Anal Amy

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For The Love Of Boys

For a while I thought the next lover would be the last. I've given up that dream. I can't see a point where I'll stop. I know that's dangerous, always looking for the next. But it's become a part of who I am, the mistress I've become.

- Forever Mistress

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A Memory

It started with a smile. I opened the kinky drawer of my bedside toy dresser and pulled out a few lengths of my favorite rope - sage green to match her caramel skin. Sage green to match her scent – the sage oil she always wore in a diffuser around her neck. She was naked; we were naked. The smell of sex already lingered heavy on the air.

- Red Sneaker Diaries

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Minuet In O

"That pussy isn't going to fuck itself."

Mr. Piano Man is a strange guy. All the suaveness and bravado of a concert pianist; all the shyness and boyish charm of a young man. Yet, he has a commanding presence and *immensely* talented fingers that I find tremendously difficult to resist. So when he says that I should come over and gives me the line about my pussy not going to fuck itself, I consider it an offer that's not to be turned down.

- The Seduction of Infidelity

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Breaking Kat

"I think we're attracting attention, Mistress," Kat grinned.

It's not every day when a Londoner might take a lunchtime stroll through St James's Park and notice a woman seated comfortably on a bench while a second woman faces her, kneeling on the ground, wearing a studded leather collar around her neck with a dog leash leading back to the first woman's hand.

- Stations of the Cross

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by AlwaysArousedGirl

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lightning

the air was still and heavy and filled with that pregnant electricity that only comes with certain kinds of thunderstorms. every time the sky crashed it was stained purple for long seconds afterwards and jagged flashes would fix themselves to the backs of my eyelids.

the expectation of it all enhanced an itch i hadn't even noticed until i decided to scratch it. we talked for a few minutes while our energy reconnected but we both knew i wasn't there for conversation. taking my shirt off kickstarted the evening and within seconds we were both naked and i had pushed him to the bed.

- badinfluencegirl

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summer sex. and philip weiss.

Outside, it's humid and hot. I grew up in a hot climate - I'm used to high temperatures - but the air here is so thick and damp that the street dirt sticks to your skin. You'd think summer storms would signal a break in the humidity, but then you wake up the next morning and your summer dress feels like too much clothing.

I hold his cock in my hands and stroke it in a slow, lazy way while we talk. At some point, he reaches forward and puts his hands on my waist to pull me against him so he can take my breast in his mouth. I'm leaning over him, his hard-on pressed between my pelvis and his stomach, and we're moving in sleepy slow motion, his hands on my back, his mouth at my shoulder, and then I'm flipped onto my stomach, my legs spread. I grip the corner of the mattress for stability.

- debauchette

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Exemption

He catches his hands behind my knees, forcing them back towards my ears. I tilt my pelvis, lowering my eyes to watch his cockhead, violet-rose and weeping, stroke the splayed lips of my cunt. The sound, that distinctively succulent wet of flesh on slick flesh, mingles with our breathing. When he sinks himself, inch by agonizingly slow inch, into me I breathe deeply through my nose, biting my lip. Even after all these years his girth, initially, is hard to take. When there is no more to give, I raise my eyes, finding him watching my face. He withdraws, and I gulp as he slams back in, hurting me.

- Acquiescence

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Wanting It

Her words trailed off as he pushed the hard rubber up her slit until it found her clitoris. Rolling it back and forth, working it around in time with her hips, she fell forward and held herself up with her hands, pushing down on him, grinding in time with his movements.

He bit down harder into the rubber, his neck muscles straining, feeling like a sex toy. His tongue ached to be on her, and instinctively pushed against the ball clamped in his teeth. He could feel the twitches in her thighs and heard guttural sounds coming from deep inside her throat.

- http://littlesubmissions.wordpress.com">Little Submissions

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A Couple of Random Thoughts

That really hit home last night, as she tried to choke me with her cock — the purple one that usually goes in her strap-on harness. She wanted to feel my teeth, to feel my mouth on a cock — her cock — and it just wasn't happening. She still gets off on it — the power, the thrusting, the feel of having that weight right around your crotch, that tool jutting out and just waiting for you to shove it into something warm, wet and tight — but there's always going to be that elusive element we'll never get right. I'm the same way. As much as I love anal with her — and I do — the ass is just not a vagina. The prostate is not a clitoris.

- Under The Boot

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a gentle torture

Her hands over her body as mine in proxy, my voice soothing her, starting to craft a ghost of myself for her. I listened eagerly to the moans and the sighs, the breaths and the cries, desperately putting myself right there with her. My mouth on her nipples, twisting away with sucking and tonguing, as my hands poured themselves over every inch of her body. My body naked with hers, the clothing flung off and away as fast as possible. My cock lying in wait between her thighs slowly and surely closer and closer.

- six elaborates...

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by Jefferson

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Like

"I like sex with you," he whispered as my screams faded from his bedroom.

I repeated it back to him as I leaned panting on the crumpled comforters. His fingertips dug into my hips as he started pulling me back into him again. I threw my hair back and turned to catch him out of the corner of my eye. His body moved in rhythmic thrusts, pumping into me.

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I Have Fallen In Love With A Bisexual Boy

We had the guesthouse to ourselves. I made us both a drink and we sat together on a big ugly couch to watch "Gone in 60 Seconds." At first we sat on separate sides. Then I pulled my Cyrus (trademarked) move and lay across the couch so my head was in his lap.

Then I pulled another Cyrus move (patent pending) and told him to face away from me so I could massage him. I rubbed the bisexual knots out of his back and swirled my hands over his sexually confused shoulder blades. He turned me around and massaged me after I was done.

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Molly's Diary: Unyielding

The feeling of a hand, reaching into my throat, and tugging at my guts with the undeniability of a runaway tractor-trailer barreling down a long, straight grade or a jackhammer cutting through steaming pavement right outside my window

Is it possible to want so deeply, to need so much? Is it survivable, this degree of longing?

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Random Encounters and Meaningless Adventures

About a week back Jonna made it fairly clear that she wants me to fuck her. I've been sort of avoiding her since I have such mixed feelings. I have no passion for her. If she wasn't such an obedient slut, I would just ignore her. On Sunday I was really horny, so I invited her over.

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Three Days, Three Guys, Part Two

I brought a bottle of champagne and some killer bud as a present, but I had another present in mind.

After much TV watching and catching up on the latest drunken stories, I couldn't take it anymore. I sat closer to him, and started touching his knee. After many conversational hints and no response, I finally said, "You know, you're the hardest person to flirt with because I never know how you're going to react to things."

He immediately went into apology mode, and was like, "Dude, when I'm stoned I don't pick up on anything."

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by AlwaysArousedGirl

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Date Night

She was damp. I was hard. As I fell onto the bed she was quickly over me. I grabbed her tight and she slid down my cock hard. I groaned loudly in pleasure at the feeling of her. With a little adjustment, it was as if she was sucking my cock with her greedy pink pussy.

She twisted and turned her cavern around my hard cock, then lifted and dragged up and down on the head. I gripped her harder and consciously took in my breath slowly, making it last.

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The Three Amigos (working title)

I laid back on the towel, spread my legs, raised my knees and lazily petted my pussy. My window was open slightly and I could hear and smell the rain, the breeze lifting and raising my sheer, white curtains. It was all love