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I am Sylvia a forty-five year old widow after my much older husband died almost two years ago. My parents were Danish so I have inherited their tall, slim bearing and my mother’s good looks



In the Emperor’s Harem 1. “Do you know who I am?” I asked the chained girl in front of me. The woman looked so small cowering in front of my erect manhood. She avoided my gaze and knelt in silence



my 7th grade gym teacher coach morris told me i needed to get in shape. he invited me to go jogging with him around the middle school



My name is Dan. In the story I’m about to tell you, I was 20 years old: about 3 months after the time of the previous story. I still considered myself straight. Although I also found myself with those old urges



The Story of Ann Chapter 8 Learning the Truth from Jack I borrowed Janet’s car to drive into town to get Jack. Susan had told me on the phone that he had been there since early afternoon. She explained to me that he just sits there drinking from a bottle of Jack Daniels
Again I'm having the same dream; it’s always the same cold and dreary room. At first it’s always seems pitch black but thanks to a few candlelight’s around the room I can see into the next room where there is always a red sofa, where a strange woman awaits for my company
Sunday morning, the girls made breakfast. I could get used to this domestic life quite quickly. Over coffee, we discussed the project and its ramifications



The Mind Control Device Chapter One: Testing on the Twins By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Dean Michaels I peered through the magnifying lens as I carefully soldered the last component into the circuit board



My wife is a slut Teasing each other has always been a part of pillow talk for my wife and I. Sarah has always liked dirty talk and I don't mind to oblige her. Recently she discovered how much I like it when she talks about other men
You came over the other night. Just as it was starting to snow. You were a bit chilled so I fixed us an Irish coffee, to ward off your chill. Out of your coat and boots, we sit there together on the floor sipping our Irish coffee's



I turned my head to see Mom sitting in the arm chair over in the corner. Pam snapped her head around and froze when she saw Mom there, completely naked and touching herself
Life Changes, Chapter 6. Christina’s Fun continues. Cindy, Samantha (Sam), and I had just finished our first sex session with Christina and her sub Josie. It was fun, but it was still just sex


Short erotic story by James burns Twincest is best. James was the male counterpart, of a set of un-identical twin siblings. His twin sister, Danielle, shared his love for almost everything



It was a couple of years into my first marriage and I was stuck in Portsmouth unable to get home. It was July in a hot summer. I was so frustrated that I couldn't get home I rang my wife Carol and she agreed instantly to come down
But the word WE, was the one she was having real trouble with. WE! WE! WE! It kept repeating in her head. He did say we, What did he mean we? Was there more then one man waiting to have her? My God she thought, how many were out there