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Alana Fowler, a single 26-year-old baker/dessert entrepreneur, was in her apartment in midtown Atlanta, thinking up ideas for cakes for her bakery/dessert eatery called Sinfully Sweet and Decadent. Her bakery had cupcakes, layer cakes, cookies, cinnamon rolls, and other desserts so rich that would make even a hardcore aerobic addict want to cheat on their diet. One of her new ideas was a new vanilla layer cake that was beyond vanilla. She was already in the kitchen, writing down dessert ideas and recipes. Despite being a successful baker, she was also single. She had a serious relationship with her boyfriend of 4 years, a pharmacist named Phil. But recently, they had ultimately split up for various reasons. (He cheated on her with one of her friends, was jealous of her success, etc.) After the breakup, she focused all her energy on her career and went out more with her friends. She also embraced her full-figured, size 18 self. She was a plus size woman who loved food, loves to cook and bake, and had the stocked pantry and fridge to prove it. Just because she wasn't a single digit size didn't mean she was boring. Other than food, she was a feminine girl who loved to shop for clothes, makeup, among other things. As she gathered the ingredients for the vanilla cake and frosting, she heard a knock on the door. At the door was a cute, young salesman. "Hello, my name's Cameron. I'm from the Indulgent Additions company and I'm ...

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“You smell nice!” Those were the first words that Suzie said to me when I met her in the ‘flesh’ that didn’t have anything to do with work. They were also the first hint I spotted that she had a disability.I had known her for almost six months but our ‘relationship’ had been limited to phone calls, e-mails and the occasional video chat/conference. It soon transpired that she had the sort of dry sense of humour that appealed to me. When I first saw her laugh on my monitor I began praying that she wasn’t in a relationship. I was always a ‘chicken’ when it came to asking the sort of questions that made it obvious that I liked someone. I never had a problem with a complete stranger but once I got to know someone, and was sure that I liked them, I tended to become almost shy and would avoid the sort of situations and conversations that might expose my feelings. This hadn’t boded well for the four steady girlfriends that I had previously. My relationship record stood at an impressive (not) sixty-three days!We both worked for the same company, albeit at different ends of the country; a new profitable project had brought us together, me with my technical expertise and her with the contacts. I had been planning on moving ‘down south’ for some time and this project would give me a period of probation where I could see if I wanted to make the move permanent. As ...

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To You; thank you… for everything…. meSitting there at her desk, her long auburn hair flowing over her shoulders. Her hand holding up her head, her green eyes glaze over behind the brown metal frame of her glasses. Her chest heaving when she sighs. In her right hand, her red marking pen falls to the desk, breaking the silence of her class. Her full red lips curl into a knowing smile as she straightens her back, picks up her pen and resumes marking. Scribbling the teacher’s age-old response of “Keep up the good work!” across the top of the page, she puts the paper on the very small pile of marked papers and returns to the very big pile of unmarked ones. Biting her lower lip, her eyes move to the clock that seems to slowly keep the beat of life. Only sixty-four minutes… then I can go!!! Tick… Tick… Tick… It continues its beat, as her knees part wider while her hand reaches for the hem of her skirt pulling it up over her thighs. Gently tracing her fingers nails over her inner thigh, leaving a trail of gooseflesh, she shivers in anticipation. Clit hardening, she feels her pussy contract, she can smell her musk and feel her juices spill from within. Her fingers stop their dance upon her thigh, reaching for her purse; she finds her keys and fumbles at the lock on her desk drawer. Ahhhhhh! ...

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I went home to my place after a very, very long day at work. I was a bit exhausted. I placed my briefcase down by the coat hanger."Nick? Nick?" I called out his name.As I looked for him, he had eased up behind me as I felt something slowly covering my eyes which felt like silk. Once the sash was tied, I heard Nick's voice."Just thought I'd try something different on you," he said into my ear. "You look so lovely and perfect, baby. Tonight, it's all about you." He added.He took my hand as he carefully led me to the bedroom, being the very gracious lover like always. He even made sure that I didn't trip over or run into anything along the way.Once we were there, he gently backed me against the wall and deeply kissed my lips. I moaned with pleasure, anticipating in a night full of many wicked pleasures. Nick then unbuttoned my white shirt one button at a time, sliding it over my shoulders. My soft, naturally well-endowed breasts were covered by a white lace bra. Nick ran his fingers over the cups, on top and over the straps. Gently, he felt me all over as he pulled me close, deeply kissed my lips, and he reached around the back of my bra and unhooked it. The bra fell to the floor between the two of us once my breasts were freed. My nipples were hard and begging to be touched, pinched, and kissed. We became ...

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I pull up in the tree lined driveway and check the address, it's the right one. My phone rings in my pocket, and I answer it, it's a message from you... The text message reads: "Key under mat, top floor, door on right..." Quickly I read the message and get out of the car. Sure enough, the key is under the mat, and I let myself inside your house. The house is neat and tidy; flowers from the gardens fill vases which are placed on tables and benches... I stand at the stairs, and look at the polished wooden banister, before I slowly walk up the wooden stairs, one step at a time.At the top of the stairs, there is a white door with a gold handle. I press the handle down and slowly open the door, a bit at a time. As the door opens, I see your feet first on the bed, bare feet, then the delicate skin of your legs, and as the door opens fully, I see you laying there, your clothes folded neatly on a settee, and you're laying there looking at me with your hazel eyes, lips slightly apart, and your hands caressing your soft skin, waiting for me.Wordlessly, I take my belt off, letting the big silver buckle fill my hand, as I walk slowly over to the bed, and I sit on the end of the bed looking at you as I remove my shoes and socks. I reach into the bag I'm ...

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“Fuck me Verbally!…”Sex via the written word. The quintessential chat-room opening "What color panties are you wearing?" might be seen as an example of this. In fact, all this ever achieves is to confirm the moronic status of the male participant. Think about it! It's hardly going to turn the girl on is it? - she already knows what color knickers she has on. It's like most every other aspect of male sexual behavior - geared principally to the achieving of his own gratuitous satisfaction. Egocentric endplay in other words.Women are so much more complex, uniquely desirable as every one is in their own way. No argument about that. If it were possible, I would be there with all of you and I would love you all equally. If when you have read this and hopefully having followed my (deliberately) obscurely referenced byplays at various intervals, you then close your eyes, you will realize that, in fact, I am with you. I always was!***How exquisite you are! Have you ever really looked and realized the privilege it has been to be born female? Tonight, I will make you more aware of this fact than ever you have been. I will bring you to the gates of your own temple.How did we arrive at this confluence in our lives? It doesn't really matter does it? Merely that I am here and that I want to share a gift with you that so few understand, let alone respect.Ahead of anything, I want you ...

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I am so ashamed. I am just so ashamed of myself, you have no idea. I have been so bad I should be punished by one or two of you fine looking women. Really, I have been a bad boy. I have let you people down big time. Oh yes, I really did it this time. Here I am on an adult web site and what do I write? Childish nonsense about lost tribes of wild women, going back to the Garden Of Eden, girls tied to fences. Utter nonsense. Here you people are out there, expecting some hot adult entertainment and what do I give you? Childish nonsense. Well, it is about time I straighten up and fly right. Deliver the goods. No more childish behavior. It is about time I start acting like an adulterer, I mean an adult. Well, you know what I mean. So without further ado, I bring to you...oh you'll see.By the way, did I mention we are going to Fantasy Land? Giddy up Fantasy Horse, because we are going to ride into town with both guns blazing. Oh yea...To tell you my latest story we do have to go back in time a bit. I know, I'm sorry. We have to go all the way back to the late eighties. If you recall, I was engaged to a nice girl named Kim. Kim and I seemed to get along real well. After a while we fell deeply in love. So, after a couple of ...

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Hello people. Hope you are doing well out there in Fantasy Land. What, you say you are not in Fantasy Land? Oh you will be soon. Don't worry, because we are going deep into Fantasy Land. So deep, we may never return. And believe me, you will go to Fantasy Land with me. Even if I have to pick you up and sling you over my shoulder. So come with me, to Fantasy Land.It all started innocently enough one fine day back in the eighties. If you recall from a previous story, Rich and I ventured into the alarm business. This was in addition to our core business of telephone system installation and repair. In order to design better alarm systems we hired a guy named Carl. A real whiz kid. A bit nerdy, but a real genius. If you recall Carl invented a time machine. I being the adventurous type, was the first to try it out. Went all the way back to Chicago 1962. Had a great time by the way. Oh yeah, that girl was fine, like fine wine. It took me a while to recover after I got back. Let me tell you people, this time travel stuff is rough on the body. Talk about jet lag, you have no idea. But, anyway...I thought it time to give it another try. I had time to get back in the swing of things and I was just itching for a new adventure. So, while at the office one ...

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© Peter Alexander 2009It just doesn’t matter any more when you touch me, all the stresses and the strains disappear into nothingness when you start to explore me. The way you venture to undo my jeans and tease my being, the way you whisper things in my ear knowing I will submit. Then the way you show him to me, that gorgeous work of unadulterated art, just there waiting to be serviced, the way you like it, the way we do when we do out special things, when I play role the Victorian master’s servant and all those other so erotic things. Your fingers soon find me as you bury your kiss into mine, your mouth moulding and moving to mine as our tongues passionately tease, feeling your hand upon my knee, travelling upward, teasing the inside of my thigh through my jeans. I so love you to touch her like that, finding the moistness beneath, that certain touch of yours, your fingertips driving me crazy for your fuck, which you know I want so badly, can feel my thong moisten as you press her lightly, your kisses more rough now as I take you strong in my hand, feeling your wonderful fullness come up and say hello, and as you begin to eagerly and frantically strip off my jeans, I envelop your cock into my mouth, tasting it once more, the nectar I love to enjoy so much, to suck and taste and smell the utter scent of you. Then ...

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All right, I've been playing you people...I'm sorry, but that is just the way it is. I've been taking the easy way out, like the song says. I've been writing about stuff that happened in my sordid past, not taking into account that this is a fantasy site. This is a sex fantasy site, not a sex reality site, right? So, now I am going to treat it like it deserves, I am going to tell you nice people about one of my dearest sexual fantasies. I, Alan W. Jankowski, am going to spill my guts out on the table...for all of you to observe...This is a sex fantasy site, right? As someone in the audience commented recently, "and that, ladies and gentlemen is why this is called a fantasy site". I really don't know what he meant, I mean, that story was true...I have never really taken the liberty of fantasizing on this site...until now. I mean, really, if others can do it why not I? If other people can write stories about living out every line of some sixties song, and someone else can fantasize about making love to 'Little Wing' while Jimmy Hendrix plays on, why can't I? Really... so, I started to fantasize. I mean, it is no secret guys think about sex, so it is not so unlikely I can come up with a fantasy. I thought about it long and hard. What scenario would I like to live out? Hmmm... I thought... There were a ...

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