Sexstories, novels, and more sexy stuff
Sister Mary’s cherub-faced demeanor changed upon being given two of the largest holy candles from the church sanctuary. “Thank you, thank you, thank you, Father Michael,” the young nun said, unable to hide her delight. “Why, you are quite welcome,” the handsome priest said. As a young priest fresh from the seminary, Father Michael looked…
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“Chainsaw accidents depress me,” Cindy Winters brooded. Her wild blonde bangs bristled freely in the wind as she pounded her clenched fists into the hard concrete ledge atop Cresthaven Hospital. It was her first-year residence there as a nurse. A voice from behind drew her attention. “Don’t take it so hard.” Patsy Bell, pretty, dark-haired,…
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Never in her life had Roxie felt such feelings. Sex simply had not been part of her life. Until now. For some reason, she thought about it constantly. Images of hard cocks would come into her mind at the most inappropriate times, often embarrassing her. She would be shopping in the supermarket, and an unusually…
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“…should be arriving anytime now, Don,” the graying man in the smart business suit was saying as he finished his roll, tomato juice and coffee in the dining room of Paris’ Orly Airport. “You’ll like her, I’m sure. A real sexy thing… and young. You should get along famously, all right. Here are your two…
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The whore had pictured herself continuing to climb the corporate ladder even higher as the silver haired man had withdrawn himself from her and zipped himself up, leaving her laying gap legged on the couch, her pussy leaking his semen onto the expensive leather upholstery. Rashanta remembered how the smell of sex hung in the…
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The noise of the propellers had been a constant drone. Rashanta Wallace looked out the window of the commuter airplane as it taxied up to the terminal of the small airport. This was the last leg of her journey and it had been a long day. Two connecting flights each with an hour lay over….
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Although working in a pleasantly air-conditioned building, George Colby was getting increasingly warm every time he caught a glimpse of sexy Sharon North running down the hall or sitting in front of her typewriter, or talking to the other girls. Goddamn, but he was a lucky dude to get to work at the Playpen Magazine…
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When Sarah McBride saw the postman come up the walkway, she had no premonition that her safe, contented little world was about to collapse at her feet. Despite the bleak February skies, the dark-haired young woman’s spirits were sunny that fateful morning. Humming a carefree tune, Sarah dried her hands on the kitchen towel and…
Show →Not hearing an answer to her knock on the Hartley’s kitchen door, Bette Linder opened the door and stepped into the kitchen. She knew Cindy Hartley was home. She had seen her little convertible parked in the garage. It was not uncommon for either of these two very good friends to walk into one another’s…
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A mid-afternoon soap opera droned unnoticed in front of the living room couch in her small, pretty suburban home. Nancy Johnson, a petite, big-tit divorcee with a girlishly young face and short, brown hair, sat with her round little ass pushed to the edge of the couch and her knees hiked up high in the…
Show →I can honestly say that at 45 years old, I must have the suckiest job in the world. I manage a grocery store in a small California town. I have to be at the store at 5 in the morning just to prepare for the usual morning rush. And to make the matter worst, I…
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It always made big-titted Donna Joe Edwards nervous when she searched for her father on his pay-days. She knew that she would find him in some bar, and it would take a lot of argument to convince him that he should come home. That afternoon she had already searched two of his favorite bars, and…
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Lynn Nobles was surprised to find that her husband wasn’t home when she came back from the market. She’d told him that she was going to make his favorite dinner for him, and then she was going to slip into something soft and slinky. She’d also told him that there were going to be no…
Show →Small, remote towns seemingly maintain a middle-class, stable outlook which in reality masks the turmoil existing behind drawn blinds. There is alcoholism, promiscuous sex for the adult and teen-ager alike, and, for some, the breakup of marital relationships as a result of wife-swapping. The children observe their parents so called “mature” life-styles. The mark is…
Show →If there is one thing that most men find disgusting about the sexual revolution it would be the thought of having women dominate them. It is a wounding blow to the male ego to feel the woman can become so demanding that he must struggle to give her orgasms at the moment she demands such…
Show →Sharon, a curvy 48-year-old woman with fiery red hair and sparkling green eyes, walked into the dimly lit bar, her curves accentuated by her form-fitting dress. She was there to meet an old friend, Jamie, who had recently moved back to town. As she scanned the room, her gaze landed on a tall, dark-haired man…
Show →In the quaint coastal town of Seaside, 65-year-old Marjorie Jones was a fixture at the local market. Her silver hair, warm, wrinkled smile, and ample figure were well-known to the townsfolk. Today, she met newcomer, 40-year-old Sebastian, a tall, dark-haired Italian with a charming smile and a penchant for flirtatious banter. “Buongiorno, signora,” Sebastian greeted,…
Show →“Did that guy call you yet?” Karen asked me over dinner. We were eating some Ramen noodles and a couple hoagie sandwiches. It was getting near the end of the month and we were both running out of allowance, especially after our little shopping expedition to the porn shop Tuesday night. “No,” I swallowed hard…
Show →My beautiful, sexy, 38D-25-36, twenty-one-year-old wife and I are devout exhibitionists. We love to fuck anyhere, but especially in public, and preferably in broad daylight. We’ve screwed inside all-night supermarkets, drive-in theaters, shopping center parking lots, in hallways and on balconies of hotels, in park, and even on a school’s playground. Anyway, the best was…
Show →I knew that the timber COULD fall, but I really didn’t believe that it would. So here I am, in a wailing ambulance. It serves me right, since I KNOW better. So I guess that the doctor will give me a cast, and a lecture for being so careless. I know that I’ll be off…
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