Waiting

Waiting My husband wanted me fucked. It was his fantasy to have me full of cum like a sloppy whore. Though you might not be able to guess this by looking at me at work–as[…]

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Mr. ryles

I've always been interested in men who were older than me. From the age I began considering sex, I had been lusting after men in their twenties and thirties. So, naturally, when I met my[…]

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Firecracker ch.3

authors note: hey guys, im back, im 21 now, still a redhead, lost some weight so im even more hour glass than before. i got inspired to go reread my old stories thanks to a[…]

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Glory hole

Josh was in a hurry as he walked up Seventh Ave. on his way home after his workout. It was cold and the December wind cut through his wind breaker making his whole body shiver,[…]

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The watcher

The phone rang at exactly 10:00 as always. Sandy picked it up but said nothing. Instead she listened for his harsh breathing. His breath was ragged and hurried, he was well into stroking his cock[…]

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Visionary

Visionary Some call me a visionary, others a nerd, but most call me perverted. That's why I'm in this institution, undergoing mundane group therapies, watching headcases substantiate their titles, and secretly flushing the medicinal concoctions[…]

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