Category Archives: Encounters

The XXX Connection: Sloppy Seconds — Indy McDaniel

“Collin, we need to talk.”   As Caitlin entered her boyfriend’s bedroom, she froze.  The sight before her caught her off guard.   Zeke muttered a curse as he simultaneously tried to finish wiping the cum off of his lap while stuffing his flaccid cock back into his open pants.  “Caitlin, um… I can explain…” [...]
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The Night Before Last Night — Ivanna Camelot

As she jogged through the park she felt her pussy moisten. Her tits bobbed in her tight sports bra, hardening from the friction. Her thoughts were drawn back to the night before last night when she took a young man back to her apartment to have her way with him. She couldn’t remember his name, [...]
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A Woman with Dark Auras Part One — J. Kaval

Radha informed her husband, “Ratish, a woman residing in a nearby farm at our neighborhood has agreed to work for us as part time domestic help for four hours per day in the morning from nine to one pm. I think she works in another house too in the evening for two hours. She might [...]
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Coffee and a Muffin — Carl Chester

“The usual?” the girl at the snack kiosk asked in a cheerful manner. “Sure.” My usual consisted of a medium latte and one of their succulent blueberry muffins. The hot coffee was always a pleasant treat as I waited for my evening train home, sitting on a cold plastic chair in a bleak waiting room. [...]
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The Essay — Carl Chester

“I have to write an essay,” she said to me, plonking two hefty Shakespeare tomes down onto the counter. From the tone of her voice, I took it that she wasn’t looking forward to it. “That’s a lot of reading,” I commented. Another customer entered the bookshop. The quaint little bell above the door tinkled, [...]
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The Creek — Miss Catherine Gail

The creek isn’t far now.. less than a hundred metres through the narrow rocky gorge, that place she knows is secluded and quiet, where no-one ventures only birds and animals as they have no doubt done for a millennium. She looks into the sky, to clouds scattered over a combination of pale blue and white, [...]
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Tuned To My Channel — P.J. Rosier

A bright Spring day, the sap is rising. I need cash in my pocket and see an ATM ahead. A woman is there already, punching in numbers several times, maybe forgotten her password. Finally, more clicks on the keys and I hear the whirring of the cash dispenser. As I wait behind her, the view [...]
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