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Creak, Gasp, Bang!

Submitted by pump1131 on Wed, 10/15/2014 - 19:14
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"So, what kind of surprise for me do you have set up at a gas station in the middle of nowhere, of all places?" You ask, hopping out of the passenger seat and looking around. This place is deserted. The only other cars you can see are the ones that occasionally pass by on the highway off in the distance. Your eyes linger for a second on the free air compressor: we parked pretty close. I notice a little smirk cross your pretty face for just a second.

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Average: 4.2 (30 votes)

Questionable Decisions

Submitted by pump1131 on Wed, 10/15/2014 - 19:08
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"I can't believe we're doing this," you say as you watch me uncoiling the garden hose and screwing it onto the spigot. We're both a few beers in, standing in the yard on a warm fall day in swim trunks, and we're about to make some questionable decisions.

"Come on, you keep saying you've always wanted to try it! I promise, it'll be great. It's like a tire pump, but way better," as I lube up the end of the hose and drag it over to you. "Pull down the back of your shorts a little."

You comply, edging down the back of your trunks and bending forward a little.

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Average: 4.3 (22 votes)

Turkish Trouble 2 Double Trouble

Submitted by paddyalbooth on Mon, 10/06/2014 - 13:12
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It was a bright sunny afternoon in Malia and away from the hustle and bustle on the main drag and the beaches was a lone villas up high on the hills over looking the holiday resort. In the villas were two girls both of 18 years of age. Ellen was 5ft 11 and she was a shapely girl with wide hips, a huge bum and D sized breasts. Carly was the same height as Ellen but she was a bit chubbier but still had very comparably sized assets to Ellen.

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Average: 2.7 (9 votes)

Up and Inflating Author, The

Submitted by snowfox on Mon, 09/01/2014 - 09:12
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Warning for mature readers only.  Deals with inflation fetish.  Read at your own risk.
07/27/14
Rain falls outside the bookstore as the Friday night customers explore what the bookstore has to offer.  Author Sarah Hale sighs as she sits at the small wood table near the front door and by the selection of old records they have to offer.  A couple copies of her new book sit on the small wood table and she patiently awaits someone to come sit with her to talk about her works or answer questions, but so far none have come.  

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Average: 3.3 (12 votes)

Juicy Affair, A

Submitted by Bootyboy on Sat, 08/30/2014 - 23:11
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Kit walked up the winding stairwell to Dominic's apartment, where he'd been staying for the past five months of their "relationship". However, he was just returning from an evening spent in the company of the delivery guy. He was not unaccustomed to acting nonchalant in his returns, as in the past month or two, Kit had been getting fucked by a revolving cast of men under Dominic's nose. His intimidating, muscled, possessive boyfriend, or perhaps owner would be a more apt term, seemed completely ignorant of his infidelities, and Kit was almost beginning to feel smug.

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Average: 3.9 (14 votes)

Best Surprise, The

Submitted by captntrips on Sun, 08/24/2014 - 20:02
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I walk into our house through the front door.  Stepping into the living with the high, vaulted ceiling, I see you.  You stand in the middle of the room, in a sexy set of red lingerie: thigh-high stockings, a thong, a garter belt, and a bra.  Your luscious brown hair is down, flowing over your beautiful face, slender shoulders, and resting on your curvaceous breasts.  You walk up to me seductively, with a devilish look on your face.  You stand up on your tiptoes and wrap your arms around my head and kiss me passionately.  My hands instinctively

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Average: 4.6 (29 votes)

After Hours

Submitted by Redsnake on Mon, 08/18/2014 - 01:37
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It was closing time at the Urbanville Aquatic Center. The swimmers were gone, the locker rooms empty, the last stragglers finally herded out. Claire milled about the entrance with the other lifeguards, chatting idly about how nice if felt to rise the chlorine from her hair and slip back into dry clothes, laughing and commiserating with each other over the day’s work, talking eagerly about their plans for the evening.

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Average: 4.6 (44 votes)

Joker's Inflato-ray, The

Submitted by snowfox on Thu, 08/14/2014 - 04:19
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The Joker laughs madly as he strides across the floor of the large, up scale, restaurant and points the gun in his hand and fires.  The inflated sphere with a woman's head atop it begins inflating big once the green blast of light hits her and she looks around worried as the hissing fills her ears.  He laughs again, "Let's  start this party with a bang!!"  He fires two more quick shots at her, the hissing grows louder, and a loud rubber groaning fills the room. "This should be good.  Right, Har?"

Harley smiles, "Sure, Mr. J."

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Average: 3.5 (15 votes)

Gas Station

Submitted by snowfox on Sat, 08/09/2014 - 02:12
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Warning for mature readers only. Contains inflation fetish material. Read at your own risk.

 

Jane frowns as she feels her car driving oddly again and she pulls into the gas station to refill her right front tire with air again. She hopes with the money of her next paycheck she can get it fixed, but for now this will have to do.

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Average: 3.6 (18 votes)

Play Time

Submitted by bigboy86 on Sun, 06/29/2014 - 17:44
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    "Look what I swiped from work, Jordan!" Abe cheered. He held up a spray bottle.
    "Oh, nice, glass cleaner," I replied. "Are you a kleptomaniac now?"
    I was lying in bed, wearing nothing but briefs, and reading a book. My lightly muscle toned hairy body was on top of the covers. Abe, my handsome Latino boyfriend, was in a wife beater and boxers, his thin, wiry body next to mine.
    "It's the stuff!" he exclaimed.
    "Sanitizer?" I asked, putting my book aside.

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Average: 2.8 (10 votes)
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