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A Xmas Party

For grown ups

Hi, I’m Shelley. My cousin Kenneth and I volunteered to help entertain the kids at an end of year Christmas party. We both dressed up as Santa and the little kids that sat on my knee didn’t seem to mind that I was a girl even though with a Santa hat and beard, sure that some of them couldn’t tell.

The party went well and the parents were so happy they invited Kenneth and myself to stay for a grown-up version of the party. We had no other plans and in the space of an hour, the children were disappeared to their beds and several hot young couples arrived.

Christmas in Australia is generally pretty hot

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Caramel cream

An adult story

Lucy was enjoying her new job, the atmosphere was alive and there was none of the bickering that so annoyed her at some of her previous jobs. It was all a bit new agey and everyone seemed to get on remarkably well although the other day someone suggested that she could be kinder in her approach when she wanted things.

She just said “sure” and neither she or the other person took the matter any further. Lucy wasn’t concerned and soon forgot the incident, she was confident that the company needed skills and she was also excited that the remuneration package was generous.

The following week there was an excited buzz in the office is a party

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Another Moroccan Adventure

Wild Times in Morocco

Jennifer wrote a story about what happened to us in Morocco, and that event inspired me to learn a whole lot more about massage, although I think Jennifer has settled back into her shell.

After our return from Morocco, I began learning massage at an Institute in London and was immediately put off by its political correctness and seeming abhorrence of the human body and that it was some sort of abomination to be treated with kid gloves. I got kicked out of the school because I stripped naked in class one day. I simply wanted to make a point that the whole body is something beautiful and sacred, but I learned to

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Candy Cain Pt 4

From part 3

Candy’s mind kept returning to the bachelor parties and the sex. She was still going out with Tommy and there was little time to mix it up with anyone else and then she got an invitation to another bachelor party as did her girlfriends. Unfortunately it was on a Friday night before a school championship that they had to perform on Saturday morning and afternoon. The girls talked about it and they knew that they should be sensible and have an early night, but instead they went to the party.

It was as raunchy and wild as the last one, but this time they did the entire second half of their routine completely naked to the

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Juliana

Escaping her kidnappers

Thousands of girls and boys are kidnapped or sold into slavery around the world every day. Those not raped and killed end up as sex slaves

The men who’d kidnapped then taken turns raping Juliana had fallen into drunken stupors or had left. She was still tied, but she could feel her bonds were loose and after a few minutes of frantic effort she had herself free. But she was not out of danger and she knew if she didn’t get away, she might end up as a sex slave in Berlin or London.

She moved as quietly as she could and she froze a couple of times when she thought that one of the men

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Ella's night out

Getting laid at a fantasy party

Ella didn’t normally go to yoga on Thursday nights because it was a more advanced class and today she was paying for it. She’d overdone it and her leg and hip muscles were letting her know. In some ways she was quite pleased because it gave her something to talk about and she got a little sympathy from her girlfriends.

Her work day passed quickly and after a tough week she was keen for a good night out. Like some of the other girls in her office, she had bought a change of clothes so she didn’t have to go home after work to get changed. Her girlfriends said things which on the surface

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Sunday morning

An after party wakeup

Jessica awoke somehow aware of her unfamiliar surroundings and another warm body beside her. She opened her eyes, turned her head to see a vaguely familiar face watching her and wearing a goofy smile. She struggled to remember what happened last night but before she could recollect her thoughts, his lips latched onto her nipple.

His lips and tongue felt nice and a flush of excitement flowed through her body, but she realised she also needed to pee. She said “bathroom” and reluctantly pushed him off. He mumbled directions and Jessica had to step carefully over several sleeping bodies. When she returned a minute later, he was laying back on the bed and invitingly stroking his

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Girls night out

Partying in search of pleasure

Juliet pondered how she hadn’t been out for a while and tonight’s invitation to have a night out with Melanie was a pleasant surprise. She’d had a pleasant enough day in the office and she was in a good mood and thought that a night out maybe just what she needed.

The half hour ride on the tube was normal, she scarcely noticed the few groper’s and crude comments as she walked to her apartment, the idea of going out seemed like just what she needed. As she rode up the elevator, she received a text from Melanie to dress as hot as she dared and that she’d pick her up at 8 p.m.

Juliet

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Tomboy

Jo grew up out in the sticks, christened Joanne, she was the second oldest in a family of five boys. The father ran a fairly large farming operation and her mother was home most of the time.

As a young child, she went to school by bus and she preferred involving herself and farming operations. Like most farm kids, she learned about sex at a very young age and her conservative mother reluctantly spelt out the facts of life. As a girl, she was expected to help out around the home as well as look after her younger siblings so she got to know all about the male anatomy.

Their extended community was very male dominated and there were only

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Massage lessons

The art of rubbing the right way

I’d been getting massages from Jenny for over a year now and I love the way my body feels afterwards although I was always concerned that she dressed provocatively. I actually asked her about that one day and she said that most of her clients were woman, and as massage was fairly hot work, she thought the less she wore the better.

The first time she massaged me, she was just wearing a halter top and a mini skirt. I remember that I’d kept my knickers on even though she invited me to take them off and I had enjoyed the massage. After a few sessions I felt brave enough to take them

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