Mindy Machine Stories

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After Work Quickie

by this_is_chris on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

I pulled my cellphone out of my pocket and checked the time. 6:45pm. Fuck. Yes. I quickly left work, excited that I finally had a weekend off. I had some awesome plans, which included, but were not limited to: Absolutely fucking nothing. As I pulled out of the parking lot, I drove to my 1-bed apartment and thought about what I wanted to eat. Mexican soun...

Redhead's Roadtrip

by redheadhubby on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

"What exit is the hotel?" asked Jamie. "Should be the next one coming up." her husband replied. "Uhh finally! I can't wait to get out of this car and take a shower." It was August, and this part of their trip had them traveling through Georgia. Jamie was reclined in the passenger seat of the car, her long red hair drawn in a loose pony tail at the base of...

Jive Ass Nigga Blues Ch. 01

by bumcleaver on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

1. Amy, her eyes cartoon blue, devil in a blue jogging suit blue, West palm white sky beach blue, a father who loved Churchill and George W., blue. Amy in her knee length skirt, adjusting herself in the mirror, while I squirmed in the moist bed, still sweaty from stank breath morning sex. Amy in her blue jogging shorts, stretching in front of the mirror, wh...

The Perfect Woman for Me

by swollenbell on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

I was turning 35 and my girlfriend, Anne, had invited four other couples to come celebrate. We'd rented a large house an hour outside of London. It was the typical country mansion with many rooms and corridors and large elaborate grounds. Everyone showed up with numerous bottles of wine, whiskey, vodka - you name it. The food was catered and delicious. We al...

Semantics

by Barnaby on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

I have a young lady friend named Sabrina and by anyone’s definition but her own, she is a slut. I told her I wasn’t going to argue semantics with her. She told me she didn’t know what that meant but that she liked the first part of the word semantics. She loves sex. She loves to have sex with strangers, multiple partners and even just male friends. Then she...

Isabelles Lads

by alid2 on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

I thought that I would share with you some memories from 1960's Coventry, England. I was part of a gang of lads all aged over 18 who regularly bullied some of the younger lads; a thing of which I am not particularly proud these days but that was just how it was. One particular lad was known as "Alis" and he came in for some fairly rough treatment. One day...

Jetski Fun

by Joanne on Aug 31, 2017
Group Sex

It had been six months since I'd seduced my sister Ruth's husband Andy, but the memory of his hard cock filling my pussy as he thrust into me from behind was still as clear as if it had happened only yesterday. On my next visit to see them Andy seemed slightly embarrassed to be around me and I took great pleasure in give him little winks and lingering touc...

Something Else a Little Different

by Bethyboo on Sep 17, 2017
Group Sex

Sitting in the chair by the front window, the rain pattering down on the pane of glass. I watch as the postman makes his way through the puddles and drops mail into my box. My breath catching, I am anxious to read today's letter. I wrench open the front door and reach into the mailbox, just as I hear a yelp. I look up, hand still on the mailbox, and see the...

Sexual Roulette Ch. 04

by Azuldrgon on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

(It would benefit the reader to read the first three chapters before diving into this portion of Missy's adventure.) Missy walked up to the garage where she knew one of George's friends worked. Ever since making the jump and seeing George as more than just a friend, she had been having the desire to repeat that night's initial attempt at a sexy game of roul...

The Lost Night

by daveglenn on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

I was still quite innocent in the art of walking the Vegas strip after 2 a.m., which was littered with screaming fat chicks, homeless men, stumbling couples, and hookers. As I walked across a bridge beneath one of those blaring fifty-foot TVs, two black chicks approached me. "Hey sexy! Where do you think you're going?" I'd never been too much into black girl...