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Monday, April 24, 2006

Playing With The Furniture

Blinking sleep from her eyes, Leigh hesitantly creeps into the room after the hasty summoning from her room. Her Master stands against the window, his attention elsewhere as she pauses just inside the door. A small table lays askew, its legs broken in front of the chair nearest the fireplace.

"Don't just stand there slave." He barks, moving into the ring of firelight, his shirt hanging open over his chest, the shirttails dragging against his thighs before throwing himself down in the chair…"Use that for kindling." A brutal kick towards a broken leg laying on the carpet.

Silently the girl does as she is bid, collecting the pieces of the fine furniture, the only sounds in the room, the crackling roar of the fire, and the cracking of wood as she breaks it down into manageable pieces. After feeding the fire some of the wood, it's heat searing, the girl backs away…glancing towards her Master in question.

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At The Library

Marty sat in the library late at night. He looked at his watch; it was almost 1:00 AM. Natalie was over an hour and a half late. If this project weren't worth so much to their final grade, Marty would have left long ago. He had already called her house several times but her roommate kept on saying, "She left a while ago, she should be there soon." Marty was fed up and tired. He was about to say screw it and go home when Natalie suddenly burst through the door. "Ohmygod, I am so sorry," she gushed. "I was working with another group and it went longer than expected and I fell asleep a the house. I just woke up. I am so sorry."

Marty grudgingly accepted her explanation. It's really hard to stay mad at someone who looked as good as Natalie did. Her red hair was long enough to touch her shoulders and it framed her pale face and brought out her blue eyes beautifully. Besides, she was wearing one of those backless shirts that tie in the back that drove Marty wild. The shirt hugged her small breasts tightly, accentuating the curves and making them so much more inviting. That and the obvious fact that she wore no bra were enough to convince Marty that waiting might not have been such a bad idea if he got to see something as beautiful as this.

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My First Threesome

Ok, I was just turned 18 and still in sixth form at school. I had been dating Rick for 4 months, it must be love I thought !. I had fancied him for ages before I finally snared him, it took just 3 days before I let him screw me and I really wasnt that kind of girl.

It was the fifth sunday id been with him, I was awoken by my mobile ringing in my ear, it was Rick, it turned out his parents had gone to visit family and wouldnt be back till monday, so did I want to go round?.. "ok" I replied, " be there in an hour". I got up and got dressed, being careful to dress sexily, after all I knew what he was after.

I knocked on his front door and he bounded up to answer it, he eyed me up and down, I was wearing a knee length clingy black skirt and tight low cut red top, "wow, how sexy are you.. !" he growled, "whats up ? got your dick hard already?" I whispered back. I pushed past him into the house, making sure my hand "accidently" brushed his crotch. I stood in the hall way, he turned to face me as closed the door with his foot. he walked towards me and kissed me passionately, his kiss wandering down my neck to my cleavage, pulling at my clingy top. At that instant someone walked out of the living room, I turned to look, it was one of Ricks friends. I quickly pushed Rick off me and pulled my top up over my quite exposed tits. "Whats up babe?" Rick asked, " Am I going to just let your friend watch us?" I said, sarcastically. "Ok, In my room then?" he said.

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Shoe Salesman

I am woman in her mid-fifties. Two years ago, my husband died, leaving me alone but fortunately fairly well off financially. It seems as if men have always found me attractive and I've always kept myself in good shape. Although my body isn't as tight as it once was, I weigh only ten pounds more now than when I graduated from college. Since about 6 months after my husbands death, I have been having sex with young men I've met while shopping. They're easy to seduce, energetic, and don't care about a relationship. The first experience I had, was one of the best.

One day while trying on shoes, the young man assisting me apparently got a glimpse up my skirt as he slipped a shoe on my foot. At first I was somewhat embarrassed, but watching his reaction, I decided to see if I could give him an erection. I noticed how fidgety he had become and how he kept his gaze going to my crotch. I tried on many pairs of shoes that day. Opening and closing my legs, standing up for a sexy test walk then sitting down allowing my skirt to rise up my thighs to the top of my pantyhose.


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Neighbor's Wife

I just witnessed a very hot lady fuck a roomful of guys and had to tell about it. I am 45 years old and live in a medium size city located in the western United States. This is pretty conservative territory, so I have never had the opportunity to participate in any wife swapping parties or orgies. I have heard rumors of a few, but that is about it. I am happily married to a great woman, Jane, who loves sex as much as I do and as far as I know she is also satisfied with our marriage.

Our next door neighbors are not so lucky. Bill and Shelly are in their late-twenties and have had a pretty stormy relationship since moving in three years ago. This is the second marriage for both of them. They have been separated a couple of times that I know of, but always end up back together. Shelly is a hot number with nice tits and a full round ass. She looks like she is made for fucking but Bill always acts like his sex life is only average. Bill is a great guy who likes to hunt and fish and is gone most weekends enjoying his recreation. His being gone seems to contribute to the stress in his marriage.

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Assassin's Game

The fun thing about being an assassin is the seduction, those moments of intimacy that occur right before the end. Sometimes it lasts seconds or minutes as the rhythm of the your heartbeat matches the target's motion. Suddenly, with a percussion that sounds like a mass of compressed air, the sniper rifle round hurtles at subsonic speeds towards the target and lands with a sting so fast the victim doesn't even have time to contemplate his shift from life to death. One heartbeat he's on the ninth green going for a birdie and the next he's in front of the pearly gates trying to tell St-Peter exactly why he should let his sorry corrupted ass into heaven. Most people I nix aren't the kind that go to heaven anyway. I'm not going there either.

The down side of my job is that my relationships never go anywhere. There is a stupid rule that you can't date the people you work with. A few "date" each in the broom closet sometimes, but it the exception and not the rule. It's a shame too, because most agents, male or female, are gorgeous by any standard. I'm not just saying that. Uncle Sam sees to it that we get all the good looks Mother Nature skimped on. And you were wondering where all your tax money goes. Sure, you could say "What does it matter if you look like a model underneath those night vision goggles," but actually the looks are for those more interesting aspects of the job. Let me give you an example and you'll get it, I'm sure.

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The Desk

She sat at her desk. Little did she know that someone was beneath it, waiting for the right time. She was typing away, lost in her own thoughts. She had created a world only she could understand. A hand skimmed across her calf. A small yelp came from the back of her throat. She didn't have time to bend down and look under to see whose hand it was because two hands came out and grasped her hips. They held her in place while a mouth came close. Damn it! She thought. I shouldn't have worn a skirt today. Her mind was fleeting, she struggled to think of who it might be. But she couldn't put normal thoughts together.

This skirt was just not going to work, she thought. I can't believe I wore this today, her mind screamed. A hand was on her thigh creeping ever so slowly towards the part that made her woman. She could feel her body heat up, her blood pulsing towards a spot that no one had touched in some time. She sat back, impulsively. But the hand didn't leave her. A tongue replaced the hand and started to lick the inside of her soft, creamy white thigh. She sighed. Looking around behind her, she saw no one in the now empty office. It was after hours. She couldn't take this kind of risk.

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Teri's a Showin

My name is Teri and I'm twenty years old. Let me first say that I was a typical girl. I did almost everything I wanted to.

I don't smoke or do drugs, I've even tried alcohol but I really don't care for it. But I'm not the perfect dad's girl, I am not a virgin. I've had sex a few times and really enjoy it, but now to my story.

Last spring I landed a part time job delivering automobile and truck parts to most of the repair shops around town. And let me tell you, I was surprised how many there were here in and around Orlando. The girl that had the job became pregnant and

decided to quit. She stayed around a couple more weeks till my classes ended and I took over the job until fall classes began.

My boss is a great guy; he told me that the only thing I had to wear was a t-shirt with the company logo. I could wear anything else I wanted, as long as it wasn't indecent or was a safety hazard. In other words, no super baggy pants or overalls. I had t-shirts in almost ever color they made. In warm weather I usually wore a t-shirt (no bra under colored shirts) and a pair of snug fitting shorts. I've always joked around and flirted with the guys at the shop and delivery locations.

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