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Wooldridge markets mystified Amy; her Mother used to take her there every weekend, now Amy visited a couple of times a year. When Amy was a child, visiting the markets was like an excursion to the circus, the stall holders all seemed descendants of Gypsies with scruffy hair, earrings of all shapes and sizes dangling from their ears and bright and wonderful clothing, the smell of incense filled the air along with the delicate sounds of wind chimes hanging from the stalls. Most of the items for sale where trashy and could easily be found at a garage sale for half the price, though every now and then you could find something interesting and on the rare occasion a bargain. It was the atmosphere that attracted Amy, she seldom purchased anything, and when she did it was always a dried bunch of colourful posies as she did as a child.
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My name is Eric I’m 30 and live in London with my wife Suzie. I have always been a fan of kinky sex and have experienced many of my fantasies. But nothing prepared me for what happened one Tuesday night. I came home from work as usual tired and frustrated I always hated taking the tube.

As I came in I took off my jacket and put it on the coat stand also on the stand was a few of my wife’s coats including the one I had kissed her goodbye in that morning, next to this was a small tailored pink, white fur trimmed coat I had never seen before. As I went into the living room I saw a sight witch turned me on no end.
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Amy paced back and forth across her bedroom floor stopping every now and then to dig her toes into the deep pile carpet. How could they mix my order up she thought, Amy had taken months to finally build up enough courage to mail order a vibrator and when it arrived they had sent the wrong one, she had spent hours scanning the catalogue over and over again trying to decide what shape, colour size etc and when it finally arrives after weeks of waiting, to Amy’s disgust the package contained a product nothing like she had ordered.
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It’s been awhile since we’ve been alone together so I’ve set up to make it a night you won’t ever forget. In preparation for tonight I’ve been obtaining certain things, buying them with you, but never had a use for them until tonight. You know you are going to be picked up around 5pm, yet are unsure what plans lay in store for tonight. Alone, in my house, I start unveiling my devious plan, a plan of a most evil desire that burns within my breast.

Upstairs, I unfold the silk sheets and make my bed with them. The silk pressed against my fingertips as I fold the bed sheets, sends a shiver down my spine. How I love to lay naked on these sheets. After making the bed I bring out my black cherry scented candles and place them in various corners in the room to use for a later purpose. In a velvet-lined box, I put my essentials to make the night like no other you have ever spent with me. I place the box on my side of the bed and slide it out of visible sight.
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(Author’s note: Love feedback, and can appreciate constructive criticism, but if you don’t like the idea of a man masturbating with anal toys, or with another man in the room, you’ll probably want to skip this story. Thank you.)

Amazing the things one finds when on their significant other’s computer.

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Several weeks have passed since the first time, my wife is now head of the advertising dept and the money is rolling in, so much so that she told me I would have to give up work and stay home in the future. Sue had decided that it would be my role now to look after the house, clean and generally wait on her, she would become the bread winner. Her new job meant that she worked long hours and some nights didn’t even come home at all, although I knew what she was up to. This week she’d said that the company would be launching a brand new item to their range but instead of going away to promote it she would be bringing her work home. Last night she did just that.
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Frida stood at the entrance to the museum admiring the green tinted sculpture of a lion protecting the doors inside. Looking closely she marveled at the intrinsic beauty in the patina as it imparted an elegance and character to the sculpture. The light and shadow whirled in intricate shapes and patterns as she pictured the artist carving and then later applying the plaster to form the mold. “Lost wax,” she whispered, picturing the fluid oozing from the mold in the intense heat.

“You think?” asked Diego.
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I thought stuff like this didn’t really happen. But I guess it does. I had been married for 7 years, and our sex life sucked. I guess it might have just been the seven year bitch, but we didn’t seem to agree on anything anymore. We only had sex on nights when she was horny, which actually was more often than one might expect. If I would go down on her that was fine, but otherwise she would just push me onto my back and ride me like a woman on a mission until she came.

I would try to time my orgasm to coincide with hers, because when she was done, she was done, and if I came too early she would just fuck my limp cock until she got off anyway. For more sexual excitement I discovered the local video store. I would sneak out with whatever story I could come up with, and watch pornos while I jacked off and fantasized. That is, until I discovered what the other patrons could do for me. If you play with yourself long enough, some “fag” will come by and suck your dick. Most of the time they’ll even swallow, and they never want anything in return. I’d just close my eyes and imagine whatever I wanted, Claudia Schiffer blowing me was a favorite.
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Her heart leapt into her throat again as she replayed the message on the answering machine. Her best friend from high school was on her way to stay with her while she toured the local college. Amber was a beautiful woman at 22. She had medium brown hair that hung to her shoulders and framed her beautiful face. Her eyes were a deep shade of green hidden behind sooty lashes. Her lips were full and very pouty.

She really never worked out though she strove to keep her body healthy. She ate right and walked to almost every place she went. She had long, shapely legs that she showed off with short skirts, short shorts, or very tight jeans. Her belly was flat with slight definition to her ab muscles. Her 34C breasts were firm and pert. She didn’t always have to wear a bra, which she loved, hating the person who invented the evil contraption.
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As we lay together I could feel Allen’s hot breath against the back of my neck slow down and become more regular. I felt a glow of total satisfaction. In less than two days had had sex with my best girlfriend and seduced one of my new neighbors. I could feel his penis shrinking inside of me, wondering what would be next as I drifted off joining Allen in sleep.

I awoke a few hours later while dreaming about having a hot cock in my ass when I realized that Allen was already awake with his hard-on slowly pumping in and out of me.
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