Honour wagered and lost

Sarah’s honour wagered and lost. It is 1803 and the scene an English Country house in the home counties. Sunlight filtered through the green canopy of overhanging branches dappled the coach and four as it[…]

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Lets dance

My girlfriend Myra and I were sitting in a booth at the local bar and grill. Over a ham and swiss on rye and a tall pitcher of Long Island iced teas we were actually[…]

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Steam

She slipped out of her clothing, the responsible person of the day, the business person who was so controlled, falling away with her layers of business attire. As each layer was taken off and tossed[…]

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One time cuckold

In a sense, it was an attempt to reassure her. We had met through an online dating website. I was into her from the first time we met. She was petite, with curling dark brown[…]

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Snow day

Hi again. Just when I think I’m done writing these stories, my mind wanders off on another erotic trail…. care to join me? It’s late winter, and the last of a series of storms has[…]

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Me and jared

“Jared, I think its right.” I said as he touched my boner. It did feel way so good, but in the back of my mind I heard a scream of outright sinfulness. “Brett, your dick[…]

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