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Shared Sunday surprise part 1

Sunday surprise…

The sunlight blazed through the kitchen window, but I barely noticed as I clutched a glass of water. My head was pounding from the night before. I'd spent hours remembering every detail. A few days prior, I'd found these wine glasses tucked away. It…

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Office revenge

Claiming his ex…

They used to arrive together.Same hallway. Same morning coffee. That quiet energy between them that only people pretending to be fine carry.Not today.Today she passed me in the corridor, alone — faster pace, tighter jaw. I caught the look in her eyes…

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After the bar booth

Riding shotgun…

The hum of the road filled the silence. The car was warm, enclosed, filled with breath and tension.She straddled me slowly in the backseat, guided by my hands — her dress bunched at her waist, her body trembling but eager. I didn’t rush. I made her f…

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The bar booth

The booth…

I spotted them before they saw me.She was in heels, short dress, lips painted like temptation. He trailed slightly behind — polite, cautious, already folding inward. I knew their type. She was curious, ready. He was quiet, complicit. The dynamic was …

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The Table — Part II

Part 2…

The door clicked shut.She flinched, barely — more a twitch of breath than movement. Still tied. Still blindfolded. Her body was flushed, her thighs slick with use. But I hadn’t untied her. Not yet.I stood behind her in the silence, watching the rise …

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The table

A gift for the submissive…

She knocked twice, like she always did — already trained. I opened the door without a word. Her eyes searched mine, but I gave her nothing. Just a gesture toward the hallway, and she followed. Quiet. Barely breathing.In the bedroom, the box I left on…

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Parked desire

A night of surprise…

The bar was humid with late-night energy — bodies moving, music pulsing low like a heartbeat. You spotted her the moment she walked in: curvy, commanding, tattoos peeking from the sleeves of her leather jacket, her confidence thick as smoke. Her eyes…

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A chance meeting?

It has been almost a year since I'd met Simon, he came back to reclaim his bitch…

Well, since Rymond, things have been pretty quiet here, My wife was either uninterested or unable to sex with me, Rymond was as good as his word when he joked he'd destroy her pussy as he fucked her on that water bed in front of me. Apart from the od…

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Simon

A bit of retail therapy ends in an experience I'll never forget…

With my wife away at her sister's I was at a loose end, so on  a particular hot sunny summer's day, I decided to venture out, dressed in my white short sleeved shirt, beige thin trousers and my usual hold ups which my wife knows I wear, what she…

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A dominant man outdoors

A successful visit to the woods led to a very hot meet…

I have recounted how I had been propositioned by a stranger in our local woods.I found the experience incredibly exciting, and took every chance I could to go back there in the hope of repeating the experience. Although I did encounter a few men wand…

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Whirlwind Rob (Part 1)

A night that changed our lives ... for better or worse .... time will tell…

We were on holiday, out of season, in Portugal. We had been out for a pleasant meal and enjoyed a few glasses of red wine so were in a good mood. On the way back to our apartment we stopped at a bar for a final drink to round off the evening. It was …

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Sapphic Temptress and the wife 3

What defines a lesbian?…

Lisa withdrew her finger, enjoying the desperate air humping of Sally's thighs.'Take your knickers down,' she demanded.Sally complied without the slightest resistance. She tossed her panties onto the table. What would they have thought if she had don…

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The night things changed

My friend turned the tables and I ended up a sissy slut…

After that unexpected night with my friend, and what we did, I tried to process it all in my mind. I wasn't gay? I had a girlfriend and enjoyed sex with her but also enjoyed what I did that night with my friend. For a  couple of days I avoided m…

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Fun on the Manchester Train

Wish this was true…

So getting on a train from Preston to Manchester to meet the girls, a night away from hubby. I’m dressed to impress, Short skater dress, just barely hiding my stocking tops, heels, killer 51yo curves and maximum cleavage on show. I am feeling super s…

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The Real Book Worm

How far will her devotion go!!!!!…

A true story, no, really it is... Since the day that they met in person, which was also the first time that Sam fucked her, Jenna had been a sub to his black cock. She had promised to fulfil any sexual desire that he has, if he doesn’t deprive her of…

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