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One Saturday morning, grocery shopping at the mall, I walked past one of tho se little shops in the middle of the aisle, this one selling different kinds of fragrant soaps, incense and oils. I had time to spare since it was a miserable cold and rainy day outside (no sports), and since Anita was only coming over for dinner that evening, I had all afternoon to buy and prepare food. I browsed the shelves at my leisure, smelling different soaps and oils. I stopped at one shelf marked "Massage Oils" and spent some time sniffing the different products on offer. I have been for therapeutic massages as part of rehabilitation after sports injuries, and found those painful, but quite effective in the long run. Quite a few times, I've had massages just to relax, and found those very enjoyable. I particularly remember one time - after a bicycle race, I went for a leg massage to soothe my aching muscles at our local sports center. A very attractive young physio was assigned to me, and...

 Harrow On The Hill station on a December night in 2010 was almost deserted. I was the only one in the waiting room. The last train to London's' Marylebone Station, a non stop journey of some 30 minutes, was late. The cold outside was bitter, the ice and snow that had been clogging London for days still held its wintry grip. I knew my other half would be waiting with the car when I got there and with more heavy snow threatening I was anxious to complete the journey. I had been for a meal with of an old teaching friend to celebrate her 27th birthday. She'd been married close to six years and we hadn't seen each other for the last couple of those. We'd got progressively more pissed as the evening went on. The alcohol flowed and as girls always do, we started to talk of our sex lives. I was gob-smacked when she told me that she had taken a black lover and that her husband knew – in fact it turned him on! I was equally surprised when she told me some of the things she d...

 Hello everyone. This is Varun and back with an amazing story with Menaka that happened 6 months ago. Thank you for all the feedback on my previous story, “ Fun Time With Menaka “. This incident took place 6 months ago when I came back to India from USA for good. It had been a couple of days since I got back and I was under the influence of jet-lag. Because of this, I was awake at night and I was too bored, so I messaged Menaka. For those of you who don’t know Menaka, please read my old story. I immediately got a response from her and I told her that I was bored and wanted to do something. She said we could meet as she was also not sleepy and bored. She got in her car and came near my house and told me that she was here. I got out of the house and as soon as I went near her car, she got down and hugged me. She was wearing a black one-piece nightdress and her fair complexion under the street lights was mesmerizing. Her dress was very revealing. She was wearing it in such a way that ...

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 This is a story about me and a nice woman that i met online and we became very good friends, finally ending up as a couple enjoying a secret extra-marital affair, while still fulfilling our duties of a nice husband and wife respectively. I met Priya in "Literotica" by chance one day. I was logged in Lit, just randomly browsing the rooms, just for a while and not really hoping to chat with anyone at length, but then i noticed a username which appealed to me instantly. There was a certain innocence and curiosity that attracted me towards her. After briefly checking her profile, i sent a message, and luckily i got a response too. I dont know if it was my luck or destiny but she soon invited me to a one on one chat with her in IM. I learnt that Priya was a Indian woman too, and now settled in US with her American husband. She had a kid too. We soon realized, there was a lot of things common between us, and were here in Lit, driven by the same urges and passion. We got very comfo...

 It was Friday afternoon, 16:00. Or, if you prefer, 4 o'clock pm for those who are not familiar with military time, which is what we use in law enforcement. Things around any government office seem to be fairly calm at that time of the day on a Friday and our offices at the Mason County Sheriff's Department were no exception. Shift change had come and gone at 3 pm and most of the staff who worked regular office hours had bugged out early, burning up a little unused comp time to do so. My Captain and Chief Deputy, Benito "Ben" Villanueva had left at noon that day so he could take his family on a mini-vacation to the Twin Cities for the weekend. As for me, I was anxiously awaiting the return of my day shift Lieutenant, Deputy Christopher Hayes to return from an important assignment that I had given him earlier in the week. My name is Sean Patrick Quinn, Jr. But everyone calls me Pat. I am the newly-elected and sworn Sheriff of Mason County. This particular day ended my ...