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The Red Headed Wife

By Throatdagger

My name is Hank and I recently moved into the neighborhood. I have noticed a chubby woman that lives in the next block. She is adorable with huge breasts and a bubble butt. I figure that she is in her mid forties; but her short red hair makes her look ten years younger. She is short which will make her easier to control. I’ve discovered that her husband works out of town so she is alone four nights of the week. I have watched and discovered that they keep a key to the house in the garage. I guess they think no one will look there. Since she is slightly over weight she has been going to jazzercise several times a week. That has given me the idea on how I can take this gal for some little sexual activity. That should help her work some weight off.

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Taken At a Rest Stop

Vulgus (vulgus@hotmail.com)

We left home late this morning. My husband and I were

taking a couple of weeks off and driving from our home

in Northern Vermont to Florida. We had planned to leave

early this morning and stop for the first night just

south of Pennsylvania. But that wasn’t how it worked

out.

We had the car packed last night with everything but

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The Black Experience

I recently had sex with someone other than my husband for

the first time. What bothers me is that it was by far the most

exciting experience of my life.

I am a forty-year-old mother of two sons. I have been

married for nineteen years to a wonderful

, caring and loving man.

Before we had children, Frank liked to take nude photos of me. =

We have a very large scrapbook of me in steamy poses from fully

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THE BOYS

By Throatdagger

My name is Hank and my friends are Joe and Sam. We have the hots for a friend of ours mom. She is 5 foot 6 inches with blonde hair and huge boobs. We decided that today was the perfect day to have some fun with her. We knew that our friend was playing in a soccer game across town and that the team was going to have a party afterwards regardless of whether they won or lost. The entire family, except the mom, had gone to the game. She couldn’t go because she is studying to be a paralegal and she had a class. Since she had started pursuing her education she had started dressing a lot nicer. Before she wore typical mom type clothes; but now she was wearing nice blouses and skirts. She always has nylons on now with dress shoes instead of the old sneakers. Her new look has really attracted her to us.

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The Farm Girl

By Throatdagger

I am new to the area; I have a place in town but my job is out in the country. Just about every day as I drive home I pass this red head girl walking along the road. She is heavy set and wears a shirt and pants that come part way up her legs. She works on a dairy farm but she lives on another one down the road. I have decided that I am going to have some fun with this girl. I know that I had better be prepared since she works and lives on farm she won’t be easy to handle. With all the small dairies going out of business, I have located an abandoned dairy barn well away from anything else. It will make the perfect fun place. I have gone by to check the barn out. It was perfect; the owners had left a lot of stuff in the old barn. I guess it wasn’t worth keeping or trying to sell.

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Show Time for the Tease

By Throatdagger

It was Wednesday afternoon. Amy and Bobby were lying around their apartment thinking about their schedule for tomorrow. Amy had a class in the morning before going to her job as a dancer. Bobby had a full day of work scheduled. Suddenly the phone rings; Amy answers to hear “My apartment in 45 minutes. Blue dress with 6 inch heels. Bring Bobby with you.” Amy recognized the voice, it was their neighbor’s. Her heart sank as her mind flashed back to her ordeal with the fake cops. She knew what was going to happen. She softly cried as she told Bobby “Those men from the hotel want us in the neighbor’s apartment in 45 minutes. He even told me what I was to wear.” Bobby hugged his girlfriend as she headed to the bedroom to get dressed. She knew that she probably wouldn’t have the clothes on for very long once they got next door.

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A CELLAR FULL OF SCREAMS .

A sex sadism story for adults who appreciate the difference between awful fact and delightful phantasy.

By Susan.

Chapter One.

Maria screamed,and the man who was working three fingers of his left hand round and round in her sore vulva grinned appreciatively at the masked woman who was carefully inserting the barbed fish hooks into Maria’s nipples.

“Slowly,Eva…we don’t want her to cheat on us by passing out just yet.”

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The Undressing of Kim

by Rogue

Part 1

Kim looked in the mirror to view her hair. She had just taken a shower, now wearing only a shirt and blue underwear. She was 20 years old, short at 5 foot 3 with medium length blonde hair. A very pretty young woman she had become. She babysitted young Megan while her parents are at work during the day. As she came out of the bathroom, Megan was playing under the bed sheets, trying to make her laugh. She showed her beautiful smile. ‘Hey’, Kim heard from a male’s voice at the door. It was Megan’s father Gary, to her surprise. He must have been home early from work. ‘Hi’ she replied, a little embarrassed he caught her only wearing 2 pieces of clothing, but without showing it. She calmly walked back to the bathroom, leaving the door open. She knew he would look up and down her body, but was dealing with it. He watched her bare feet cross over from the carpet to the tiles of the bathroom floor. ‘Have you seen Megan’ he asked, knowing where she was. ‘….no’ she said, with a hint of sarcasm in her soft voice. Megan peeped out from under the bed covers and hid again, but her father jumped over the bed and she started laughing as he tried to tickle her. They both laughed and she finally ran away from him. Kim was unsure of Gary’s relationship with his family. Megan seemed scared of him at times, but saw no indication he had ever hurt her. He was however, clearly distant from his wife Carla. She was always protective of her daughter around him, and looked uncomfortable in his presence. Kim was never in the same room as them often enough to judge this, but undoubtedly Gary had a sleazy look about him. He once told her she had a great body, in front of his family. Asking ‘do you work out?’ hardly hid the meaning of his comment. After Megan had left the room, Kim still had a smile on her face, adoring the teenager’s innocence. It soon reduced to an awkward closing of her lips, as Gary had still not departed, sitting on the bed. As he breathed a little heavily to recover from his encounter with Megan, he stared at her, not saying a word. He had never seen this much of her lovely skin before. She tried not to show any discomfort, waiting for the moment to pass. Her shirt was so short, he could see her panties clearly. She wished he could not see this and her bare legs as she washed her hands. Kim didn’t trust him and was not surprised he would use this opportunity for a perverted gaze at her lower body. She witnessed the face of an evil man once before. She and her mother were kidnapped 2 years ago. One of the men attempted to rape her, carrying her on his shoulders, but her mother bravely sacrificed her body to protect Kim’s virginity. She looked up at Gary and looked into his face. She was mentally strong and blocked out the thoughts of the sexual pleasure this might have given him. After a minute, he got up and left. Finally Kim could get dressed. As she sat on the bed where Gary had just occupied, she thought to herself for a moment. She then heard him put down the phone after a call and walk downstairs. That’s where Megan was, and she could leave whenever she wanted now anyway. She just remembered she wished to check her facial skin one last time, and began looking in her handbag for the cream she had bought. She was going to meet her friend at the hospital he works in, once his shift was over. They had become close, but she did not know if she could trust a man intimately yet. She appreciated he understood her feelings. She saw this extra time as an opportunity to pick something up from the shops on her way in, but realised 10 minutes had passed. Her small feet were getting cold from the bathroom floor. She walked back over to the bed, her toes sinking into the carpet with every step. She heard the doorbell ring a couple of times, and Gary letting the person in. She wondered who it was, knowing Carla would be late tonight. It was none of her business, and if there’s company, even more reason to put her clothes on. Her beautiful legs had been exposed long enough in another person’s home. She took one of the small white socks she had picked up from the other room. Slipping the sock onto her feet, she did the same with the other. They were as soft as her satin shirt, perfect for the smooth skin of a young woman, and did not stretch much further than her ankles. Her dressing was interrupted by Gary’s reappearance. She could not believe he had stood in the doorway as she clearly needed some privacy. She put on her best fake smile and said ‘sorry’, closing the door, but with out being rude. The door got stuck half way, and she checked the floor, before realising his palm was what blocked it. ‘What are you doing?’ Give me a minute please.’ Her instinct told her immediately something bad was going to happen. He would not remove his grip of the door, so she backed away from him slowly. Depravity and lust was written all over his face. ‘Come on Gary, you’re married. Megan is downstairs.’ ‘………I don’t want to….I’ll scream.’ He said nothing and continued moving forward. This reduced her bravery and she made a run towards the bathroom, hoping to lock it’s door behind her. He chased after her and she cleverly did a u-turn to evade him. He got a brief grip of her top but she broke free and made it through the bedroom door. She was willing to run through the streets in her underwear if she had to, and expected as much as she reached the top of the stairs. Her sprint came to a sudden halt because of a tall man standing there. She had no idea who he was and looked at him in shock. She backed up and he walked up the remaining step of stairs. She noticed something in his right hand, and to her great horror, it was a string of rope. She screamed and ran back towards the room she came, anywhere being better than close to this evil stranger. She feared he would strangle her, and returned to the bedroom, where Gary was waiting. She looked into his eyes, as if to ask if he invited this man to hurt her. She ran into him, not knowing why, the fear had enslaved her actions. This allowed him to capture her at last, grabbing both her wrists, and he pulled her body against his. He held her there for a moment, to allow the man with the rope to catch up to the pair. He was wearing a suit, but his shirt was unbuttoned at the top and had no tie. She feared for her life, that the control in the men’s hands would certainly be abused and hurt her in some way. Her blue eyes had a look of defeat and despair. All sorts of thoughts ran through her head, that Gary had brought him here to hang her. Kim felt Gary’s huge erection against her ass and could only pray he would not touch her against her will. All 3 moved into the bedroom….
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The Flight

By Throatdagger

My name is Hank and I work on an off shore drilling platform. It is hard work and lonely work since there aren’t any women allowed on the platform; I guess the company is afraid of the distraction that it might cause. All the men are being evacuated back to our home base because of an approaching hurricane. It will be a welcomed relief since we will definitely have fun with the women back home. The company has chartered a jet for me and my 99 coworkers. We almost fill the midsized plane up there are only six empty seats on the whole plane. We arrived at the airport to discover because of the impending storm our flight will be the last flight to leave. Everyone else will have to hunker down and weather the storm out.

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Josh’s Basement

By Throatdagger

My name is Josh and I live in the basement of my parents’ house. I know that sound like I am a free loader but I prefer to think that I just haven‘t found my calling yet. I am really laid back and I am in no hurry to see the real world. Besides I have my own bedroom and it is really quiet down here by myself. My sister Jenna lives up stairs with our parents. It is late afternoon when Jenna and her hot friend Kristen show up. Kristen is really hot. She has short brown hair and blue eyes that are to die for. She is thin, not one of those porky girls that you see around so much. I would love to dip my noodle in Kristen’s soup pot. Well they have popped in to do some studying and listen to some music.

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