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Hello everyone! This is your friend, Ethan Taylor, here to tell you another story. I certainly hope you'll be pleased with this one, because this is just a dirty little fantasy I had with my friend Ethan Patrick Rhodes. Whenever I'm with Ethan, my friends call me Taylor so I hope this won't confuse you! Let me tell you a little about myself if you don't know. I'm a Vampire of about 600 years of age. Vampires are actually a type of sorcerer initiated into the mystical art of bloodsucking to fuel powerful spells that keep us young, healthy, strong, powerful...

After the swimming party. Last spring, I was invited to the wedding of a friend and was requested to stay for the reception; I did not know why but stayed anyway. I did not know anyone except my friend Fred and his new wife. I was setting at a small table drinking some Ice Tea and munching on crackers and cheese when this lady came by and ask if she could set down for a few minutes that she had been on her feet ever since she got their. We chatted a little, I told her my name was Merl and...

“… Now, I want you to go stand in the shower,” he commanded. “Don’t turn on the water, leave the curtain open and wait for me.” I had no idea why he wanted me in the shower without turning it on. Wouldn’t he want me clean after what we had just done? But I wasn’t about to ask questions. I was pretty much in his control and just obeyed. He walked into my bathroom. “Good, now stay in the tub and get on your knees.” Again, I did as I was told. He approached me with his flaccid cock still looking...

Prologue Getting old is never fun, especially when you’re a woman. Men get more distinguished. Women just get old. At least most women do. I am one of the lucky few that fall into the MILF category. When I first heard the term I was outraged. Now I relish being referred to as such. It’s all I have left. A mere four years ago I had it all. A beautiful home; a loving husband; and four lovely children. But then Nikki—our oldest child—went off to college. Lexxi followed the year after. Then it was Candy’s turn. Once Barbie—our youngest—left the nest...

It had been a small gathering in Jinx's studio apartment. We had been sitting on Jinx's large four poster bed. When the ohers left, I stayed behind to say my goodbyes to Jinx, because this was the fist time I had met her. The four poster had been intriguing me. I had been looking at the carving at the foot , and I was intrigued. Er---ropes? I asked.. How did you know? The marks on the bedposts. Nice four-poster bed, by the way. Thanks. You're pretty observant. You into bondage? I hedged a bit. Not exactly into it. I've read some...

“Fold.”
 “Shit.” 
The guys and I had been playing poker in the den for only an hour and I was low on funds, I couldn’t believe it, I was on a losing streak. “Clairy, come bring daddy a beer.” I said, summoning my daughter over. She had been laying on the floor watching TV, it was normally not my weekend to have custody but Aileen had messed up the dates and I wasn’t about to cancel on the guys. Looking at my chips, now I wish I had. “Ok Daddy.” She said, getting up to go to the kitchen. I watched...

Tits And Ass At Its Finest I was totally amazed when I got the Physical Education job at a private all girl’s school. I was fresh out of college and it was my first teaching assignment at only twenty-five. They were highly impressed with my Master’s Degree from Cornell University. I was to report a week early for orientation. All of the faculty reported along with me. The first day we got our room assignments in the faculty housing and put our stuff in our room. It was actually a small apartment with a bedroom, bathroom, living room, and a small...

For those reading this story who have not read the first installment, I apologize for the lead in to this, part 2. It does drag a little to begin with, but if you read the first part and are starting on the second, think of it as the intermission between two feature films in a movie house. :) Comments about the lead-in aren’t needed because I think you will find the rest of this part of the story hot enough even for those who like it out there in Never, Never, Land. Any other comments are more than welcome especially any...

This story is part true story (names changed) and part fantasy. You decide which is which. Kate couldn’t think about anything else. She wanted sex, she needed sex, and until she had sex she would be unable to regain her concentration for anything else. Her therapist calls it “hyper sexuality”, apparently another part of her OCD. After leaving work on Saturday, and finally done with a very non-productive week, Kate was ready to find what she needed. And contrary to her therapist’s opinion, it was not an anti-depressant drug. Kate went home, showered, and dressed. Then she headed out to find...

Over the next couple weeks Linda visited a few times to talk and usually to help herself to my thick 7 cock. I picked up some more sturdy loungers for my deck as they were getting more of a workout than just me reading and relaxing. Seeing Linda's sexy body strolling over from her yard now always had my cock twitching in anticipation, as I knew it likely that it would soon be buried in her tight pussy. This might happen whether or not her husband Jeff was home, although usually when she was alone for a few days. They'd worked...