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You Didn’t Expect That

April 23, 2008 – 1:24 pm
"Diane's not at home," Mr. Johnson said quietly, his eyes roving over the slim body of his daughter's friend. 18 year old Amber had always tempted him sorely, with her long slim legs, short skirts and penchant for wearing tight clothing. "Thanks Mr. Johnson," Amber said softly, her green eyes boring into his as if she could read his mind. "Would you mind if I waited for her? We really need to talk." Without waiting for his reply, she sauntered past him, her Obsession perfume filling his nostrils, her black skirt riding over her hips as she planted herself firmly into his armchair in the corner. She wore a blue tank top that exposed most of her upper body, including the gold ring on her belly button. Her long red hair made a charming contrast to her pale skin and black skirt. Mr. Johnson shrugged and walked into the kitchen, trying to hide the bulge that was beginning to grow beneath his pants. Her mixture of insolence and ...

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Devote Yourself To Me

April 21, 2008 – 3:26 pm
I switched to suck his right nut giving it the same full measure of devotion, swabbing it with my tongue while reverently kneeling between his hairy, muscular thighs. His cockpole rose up like the main mast of a sailing ship when I started licking it at the base. His fingers combed my long blonde hair forward, covering the sides of my face and the bottom of his cock shaft. As my tongue traced upward toward his helmet, he used my hair to wick away the pre-cum oozing from his piss slit. Just as I was ready to envelop the head, he pushed me back on my haunches. My long hair fell down, covering most of my face. He brushed it aside so I could look at him. Using the palm of his left hand, he pressed the vertical shaft downward until the tip touched my moist, red lips. ...

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Invite To the Sex Club

April 16, 2008 – 10:00 am
I admit I didn't live a sheltered life, but when I first heard about a so-called sex club, I was 18. I thought it was the imagination of some weird guy. Now I'm not saying this is true nor am I saying that it's fiction, but here's what happened. I ran into my friend Jen, the former nun, from my former Catholic school, who I knew to be a lesbian. How did I know she was lesbian? The easy answer is I found out in bed. She also opened the door to me, and to my love of spankings. So if you happen to be reading this Jen, this is for you. It was a Saturday morning and I was having breakfast at TeeJays Country Place restaurant in Columbus, Ohio, and who should walk in but Jen. After squeals and hugs, I admit I had a crush on her in school and more so after we got together that night, she ...

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How Many Would You Like

April 11, 2008 – 3:37 pm
She was lying on her stomach on the bed, naked except for a pair of transparent black string bikini panties. Her bottom was pushed up by two pillows under her hips. Lying beside her was a riding whip and a spanking strap. The whip was black, with a smooth two foot shaft covered with leather. She knew that soon her panties would be taken down and she would be spanked until she cried. Thinking about the punishment was about to receive made the crotch of her panties wet. Earlier that day they had been out driving through a rural area. The road passed between rock cuts and green pastures, fruit trees lining valleys like squadrons of soldiers. Up ahead she saw a tack shop. She asked him to stop and them went in. She saw the whip and imagined how much its stroke would hurt across her ass. She asked him to buy it for her. The car was parked ...

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Working For It

April 10, 2008 – 11:11 am
I am an accomplished equestrian and during the last summer after I left school, I spent several weeks at a riding stable. The arrangement was fairly simple; I worked for my bed and board grooming the horses and mucking out as and when required. Lydia Morgan ran the place with her husband, George. George I liked and could get along with. Lydia, however was a bitch. A toffee nosed cow I called her. She overheard me once and replied that she regarded me as a cheap little tart, so I guess the feeling was pretty much mutual. One day we were out exercising the horses. Mine was a huge chestnut mare with a fiery temperament called Nemesis - we fitted like two pieces of a jigsaw. I loved her. We cantered out into the lane behind the others, her hooves skittering with excitement on the rough tarmac. Lydia led us out into the lane for a while before turning into a ...

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You’re An Ass Slut After All

April 4, 2008 – 10:48 am
I had been distracted by her all night. In fact, I was paying more attention to her than I was to my bow- ling. I was watching how her jeans just hugged the curves of her ass. Every time she got up to bowl I was mesmerized, and it wasn't long before my score reflected it. My performance on the alley was pitiful. I was thrilled when I finally caught her looking in my direction, but that only made me more nervous. I threw the ball right down the gutter, my first gutter ball in many years, and it was all because she was watching me. I was so embarrassed I headed out of there right for the john... and she was right behind me!?! This particular bowling alley had just one john and it was unisex so I went in ...

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Jail Birds

April 2, 2008 – 4:20 pm
"All right, round 'em up and move 'em out!" Sergeant Mike Murphy called out to the blue clad phalanx under his command. "You got it, Sarge." Officer Herrity replied. Both men grinned as their fellow officers led a parade of women across the open courtyard to where a large blue bus waited. Despite the cool early morning air, few of the women wore much in the way of clothing. Tank tops and shorts seemed to be the order of the day. The uniform of their profession you might say. "God, I love posse duty." Murphy laughed as he pointed out two of the passing women to Herrity. The early morning roundup of prostitutes had come on the heels of another of the Mayors reoccurring speeches on the immorality of the profession. Delivered at the Sunday meeting of the Society for a Moral City, the Mayor had concluded his speech with the solemn promise that no matter what you might hear about ...

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Alyse

April 1, 2008 – 2:59 pm
Alyse caught my eye at the antique show. Although I didn't really go out of my way to do so, we kept running into each other, exchanging quick glances. She had a smile that was magical--a naughty little smile that meant mischief--yet so subtle she could easily deny ever having "lead me on." Yet I must confess it was those two perfect buns that caused me to give her a second glance. Her tight jeans left nothing to the imagination--the curves were flawless, particularly at the "sit spot" where cheeks meet thighs. And those jeans exhibited just the right amount of wear at that sexy "sit spot" to produce a bull's eye. I imagined the concentric circles of target, and what fun it would be to watch those buns wiggle as I smacked them! She knew exactly what she was doing. When I came by, she would cast a quick ...

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Very Lucky Little Ass

March 27, 2008 – 1:46 pm
Alice, the young wife, knew that look. When her seventy-five-year-old husband looked at her that way she knew she was in for a spanking. It wasn't because she did anything wrong, oh no. It was just because the old man really had a thing for her ass, and for tanning it with his hand. Why did she put up with it? Why would a beautiful, twenty-three-year-old woman put up with it? Because the guy was filthy rich, that's why. The owner and founder of the country's leading safe and vault manufacturer, the old man had more money than he knew what to do with. What he DID do with it was lavish it on his young wife, giving her everything she wanted, and making her life a blissful escape from the grocery store she had been clerking at before she met him. His only demand of her? Well, at his age, sex was out of the question. But he had his passion, spanking. So ...

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Neighbor

March 20, 2008 – 4:17 pm
My husband Len and I are in our mid 30s. Our neighbor across the street had invited us over for drinks late one evening and we embarrassed ourselves by getting into a fight. Virginia is a few years older than us, I believe in her 40s though she is quite attractive and you might guess she is younger. Len and I don't fight in front of other people, and actually we seldom fight at all, but that night he brought up something I had said and insisted I admit to having misspoke. Maybe it was the drinks we had had, but even though it was just a little thing, I wasn't about to admit it and I couldn't find it in myself to back down. Soon we were yelling at each other, right in front of Virginia and then accusing each other of being horribly rude. Then Len appealed to Virginia to settle the matter. I couldn't believe he would try to drag her ...

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