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Neighbours - Chapter 23

The morning after leads to consequences and revelations

My heart was pounding and my breathing was too fast. My head throbbed, forcing me to remember all that tequila. The thought of tequila made me remember all the cum that had gone along with it. There wasn’t time to let my mind go back to all that. I had to figure out where I was and what was happening. It would certainly help if I was able to find my clothes. Other than the bed sheet, there was nothing here to cover myself...

Deborah Is Tempted Again

Twice really isn't worse than once, is it?

I was in bed, lying next to Hector, thinking, It’s been a year since St. Croix. The vacation where I’d cheated on Hector. Just the memory of what Spencer and I’d done still reverberates in my mind. I’m turned on when I remember it. Like now. My hands were on my breasts, trying to emulate what Spencer had done, unsuccessfully. I moved my right hand down to my clit touching it softly. Round and round, just occasionally doin...

The Breeder - Part XLIV

Jake recalls the first time he got a married woman pregnant

Jake slept well that night. After masturbating and cleaning himself up, he turned out his light and dropped off to sleep. He had enjoyed his moment of self-love. It wasn’t often that he masturbated… he had no real need to, but there were times when fantasy-induced masturbation was better than actual sex. He had pictured George squatting behind Anne, holding her legs in the air, while he fucked her. It was always a favouri...

Anne Takes A Lover

A married women decides to satisfy her husband's fantasy, and her own desires

I strolled into the lounge and took a seat at the bar, glancing around while waiting for the bartender's attention. A few couples in one corner, a group in another, and an attractive woman sitting alone at a table. Her shapely legs were on display, the slit skirt revealing the black top of her sheer hose and the black heels strapped to her ankles. She looked about fifty, with dark hair and a pretty face. I placed my order...

The Breeder - Part XLIII

Holiday over, Jake heads back home with new adventures on the horizon.

An hour later they were on their way. A three-hour drive lying ahead of them and plenty of memories to take away. Jenny took the first leg of the journey. Kirsty sat next to her, and Jake sat in the back with some bags on the seat next to him. He was tired, but even though his eyes were closed, he still remained awake for a while. His memories keeping him from sleep. Fucking Anne had been memorable. Their fuck in the armc...