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Arabelle was an exchange student from France. When she first heard about the study program, she seized the opportunity to come to America. Here at Chesterton College, she experienced many new things. Although at first, Arabelle was a little shy and a little homesick, she spent lots of time in the school’s library to forget about it. She loved the library. She found it exciting reading upon the hundreds of thousands of books. During the Christmas break, Arabelle didn’t go home for the holidays, she stayed on campus. She figured she would do lots more reading in her most comforting place. One day while she was walking amidst the shelves, she came to a section of the library in the far right hand corner. There was no category placard or anything. She picked up the first book she saw and the title was “Hidden Desires.” As she opened the book, the first page ensnared her.
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It was a long flight from Florida to Colorado with one long layover. I was not looking forward to making the trip, but traveling was a necessary part of my job. You would think I would be used to it by now. I was settling into the seat, hooking the seat belt, adjusting headphones for the in flight music when I heard him: “Excuse me, but I think you are in my seat.” I must have looked surprised so he produced his ticket. Sure enough I was sitting in the wrong seat. I should have been one over. “Oh, I am so sorry,” I apologized, unhooking the belt and pulling out the headphone cord. I moved as graciously as one can in the cramped airplane seats to the seat one over. “No problem,” he said and sat down, his turn to adjust himself to the cramped seating. “My name is Michael.”
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April’s door was unlocked, just as she’d promised. Good thing, because I wasn’t looking forward to sitting on the porch until she got home from work. It’d been a six-hour drive to get from my place to hers, and damned if I was going to get back into that car for anything.

I had been dreaming about this trip for months, fantasizing about laying eyes on the woman of my dreams since she and I had first met online. Ah, my first conversation with her, images of us forming in my mind. To have actually found another lesbian that I clicked with. Then the first phone conversation. We had clicked instantly, her sexy laugh and seductive voice. I had hoped I sounded half as good to her as she did to me. Something must have been there, because three months later I was letting myself into her home, preparing to meet her for real.
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What started out as a real shitty day for me turned out to be the most amazing I would ever know. I am a 19-year-old college freshman with an incredibly hot 18-year-old sister. She is a senior in high school and a captain on her cheerleading squad. So you can just imagine she must also have some pretty hot girlfriends as well. It was a Thursday afternoon and I had just gotten home from football practice. I went on a scholarship so the coaches were very hard on me because they wanted to see what I was made of. I gave it everything I had, so when I got home I was beat and just wanted a nice long hot bath to relax my tired body.
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I’d like to say that to spice things up and liberate my conservative wife from her inhibitions, I’ve introduced various “spices” when we make gentle love by candlelight. But, nah! The truth is I’m just a horn dog with kinks!

The kinks so far have included dressing her like a slut, dirty talk about seeing her getting fucked by someone else (man or woman), oral-anal sex, sex toys and masturbation. It’s the last “spice” I want to share with you.

First about my wife, Anne is indeed sexually conservative, but being the loving wife she is she goes along with me. Although, I think secretly she enjoys the fact that she can blame me while she explores her passion. After all she cums 6 or 10 times, something I wish I could do.
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Chapter 1: The Fair

Each year the county fair drew thousands of all ages- not that it was all that different, or exciting, but it had become a tradition for the older generation and an annual adventure for the young. There were the exhibits, the farm animals and produce, the carnival rides, and food for any taste but gourmet. Most of all, there were the people, diverse, sometimes a bit uninhibited, sometimes a bit strange, but always amused and amusing others.

Jack Donnelson wasn’t sure why he came to the fair. He was thirty, now, and had been an annual visitor since he was a schoolboy. Jack had become a bit of a businessman, actually an insurance adjustor, and now it was just a bit of a diversion. He was to have come with Debbie, a former business associate, but she had declined at a late moment, and so, being unattached, he wandered in by himself, probably mostly out of habit.
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Rose sighed with relief as she unlocked the door to her small midtown apartment, holding two bags of groceries in her left arm. It had been one hell of a long day for her, dealing with one crisis after another at the office, then the long drive through traffic, followed by another long wait at the grocery store.

And all day long she had been feeling that special tickle down below her stomach. The one that said to her, I know what you need, I know how to relieve that stress.
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My name is Collette. I am a 28 year old house wife who is eight months pregnant with her first child. I am 5′-4″ with straight mousy brown that reaches just below my shoulders. I have hazel eyes and a milky complexion. I am married to Bob, who is an executive with a large accounting firm in Nevada. Bob is rugged, athletic and handsome. He has short, well kept, blond hair and is clean shaven. He is 6′-1″ and 200 pounds of sinewy muscle. He has deep blue eyes and a rich tan complexion. He’s a hunk to say the least and we’ve been married for six happy and fulfilling years. He is a good husband and takes great of me. In fact, he loves to spoil me. I just lap it up and let him. He has a very healthy sexual appetite. He loved to fuck me at least once or twice a day. He is in incredible shape and has tremendous endurance. I used to keep up with him like a champ, but it has been getting harder to do so now that I am pregnant and always seem so tired.
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This is an exercise in the PURE sensations of self-gratification. It may seem cold at times…But I wanted to express the nuances of the reactions of one’s body during self-exploration…I hope that you enjoy, Turtledove.

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I lie here, shaking in anticipation, next to my sleeping mate. His snores tell me that his slumber is deep, my pleasure safe.

Large craving breasts surround my tender nipples, hard with desire. My hands softly caress each peak, enticing them to harden all the more. Sweet delicious sensations travel to my excited core, causing my thighs to clamp together to enhance each wave to miniature crescendos.
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Eight month’s pregnant Brenda Peters waited with the other patients in Doctor Robert’s lounge. Her boyfriend, a married man had left her when he learned of her pregnancy. The eighteen-year-old blond single mother to be was the next to be seen. Brenda had been seeing him once every few weeks ever since her third month. Doctor Robert’s, who was a handsome man in his mid thirties, had a gentle touch. Her mind recalled her previous visits as her panties dampened. She crossed her legs tightly to curb the feelings stirring within her.
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