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My senior year we travelled about 2 hours to a HUGE wrestling tournament in hopes of gaining a lot of experience and maybe a trophy. This one was different from the end of the first period of my first match. Well we went through the first with nothing major happening and I took bottom in the second period. I guess that got him a little excited being in that position in front of him. I hit a roll and put him on his back right at the whistle. I suppose he was taken offguard and next thing he knew he was...

Saturday 12:00 AM “Fuck-“ I was cut off by the wall hitting my back behind me. His hands had me by the tits, shoving me against the wall. My fingers locked on his shoulders to keep from slipping off the dresser; funny clinging to source, I thought. His breath was hot against my skin hovering above my cunt. My head leaned back as he kissed my panties, how the hell did this happen? And I remembered, Friday 5:00 PM “I still can’t believe you convinced me to go to what’s-his-face’s party, I should have asked for a better bribe.” I said...

It was a warm fall day. I was riding aimlessly around in the country on my Sportster. All summer long I'd ridden around on these same roads and I was feeling quite bored. I had been riding along, lost in thought when I came upon the little wooded glen with the roadside cemetary. This was as good a time as any to stop and have a sip of water. Pulling over on the side of the road I parked my bike and stretched breathing in deeply the woodsy scent I've always loved. Unbuckling the straps to the saddlebag. I pulled out...

I wrote this story for my friend, who's mentioned obviously. It's fiction and as I'm not a writer myself, it's not of great quality from a writer's standpoint. I hope the story itself is enjoyable to all who read it. ----------*****---------- Sitting in the stands, watching you play your game. I keep staring at your tight little ass in those spandex shorts and my mouth, and crotch start watering. Trying so hard not to touch myself in front of all these people, knowing what I’m going to do to you later. I keep crossing and uncrossing my legs, hoping that’ll temporarily...

10 Billion Dollar Blowjob Ch 3 Original story by Lisa. Frankel retired due to illness, and Lisa wrote a few stories herself. She based her character on the girl in this story; her real name was not Lisa. I have more on Lisa in the first paragraph of “The Necromancer and Lisa”. Lisa was full of ideas. If it hadn't been for her I probably would have just sat around for a year getting unlimited blowjobs from 18 year old cheerleaders until I picked one to give the 10 billion dollar prize money to and then sadly returned to my pathetic...

The Darkness Let me begin by stating that this story is purely fictional. None of this has ever happened, although it has been a fantasy of mine. My imagination works wonders for myself when I am alone, and I hope you will enjoy this story as much as I do. Please do not comment if you do not have anything constructive to say. Also, please note that no one is making you read this, so if you don’t like it, please click on a different story to your preference. There is also a lot of background information before the sex, so...

Yawning I stretched and sat up in bed. As soon as I had woken up and heard the heavy rain outside, I had decided to have a lie in. Even though it was nearly eight, it was almost dark outside. One hour left to get a shower and enough coffee to wake me up. “Better get going”, I muttered and got up. Half an hour later I was shaved and showered and walked into my small kitchen to make coffee. Someone had been here, either while I had been still in bed or in the bathroom. A newspaper lay next to...

Liz looks to Chris for instructions, and he smiles at her obedience. He is reveling in having his wife give up control and she could almost kick herself for giving in without even thinking. Is she actually starting to enjoy giving up control to her husband? “Go answer the door and send my friends to the living room, I’ll go put the game on.” Chris commands. Liz walks to the door and as she opens it she feels the vibrator start a low buzz inside her pussy. She turns to glare at Chris but he is already in the living room...

Things that suck Today I had a slight sexual dilemma. Partly because I'm on my period, and partly because after breakfast when I was drinking some coffee with my ex, I had my head rested on his chest. Absent-mindedly I was stroking his stomach and thighs, feeling his legs and his crotch. My hands kept running up and down the length of the rapidly growing lump in his trousers. Erection. So I slowly undid his trousers and started to run my tongue in circles over the head of his cock, feeling his body tense as I did. Then I stroked my...

At that time – about seven years ago – I worked for a different employer, and lived in a smaller city up in the hills west of here. It was a small family-owned firm and I was actually almost the one in full charge, though my job title was only of manager. The owner was an invalid, his wife spent all her time taking care of him, and their daughter, though she was officially the director, spent most of her time spreading her legs for a succession of so-called boyfriends whose only “connection” with her seemed to be that of their...