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Just a few more months, he thought as he erased the blackboard, avoiding the show that Sabrina was no doubt putting on as she rose from her desk at final bell.  Only when the room was empty did he breathe a sigh of relief and put down the eraser.

Jacob picked up his things in preparation to leave, but there was a new vigil to observe first.  He waited for a half hour, watching out the window, until Sabrina’s red Audi pulled out onto the street.  Only then did he make the trek to his own car.

The day before, he had found a folded piece of paper under his windshield wiper.  Upon examining it, he discovered it was Sabrina’s phone number, sealed with a lipstick imprint.  Already shocked and embarrassed, he received a second jolt when he looked behind him to back out of the parking spot.  His blonde student was sitting in her car, parked in the space directly behind him, giving him her trademark sultry stare and crooked smile.

Her increasingly aggressive flirtation wasn’t the unnerving part – his sexual dreams about her were.

In a way, he couldn’t blame himself.  He was thirty-five, two years divorced, and a month outside his last sexual relationship.  Having a stunning seventeen-year-old making a play for him was certain to stir things up.  He still kicked himself for secretly lusting after her, though.

Thankfully, there was no note on the windshield this time.  The mantra from earlier returned as he drove home.  In a few more months, she’d graduate, and be off to college.  He only had to survive that long.

Back at his apartment, he contemplated whether to take a shower or make dinner first.  Before he could make a decision, his phone sounded an alert for an incoming text message.  He pulled it out of his pocket, unlocked it, and stared at the message in confusion.  It was from an unknown number, and simply read, “Guess who?”

He didn’t have long to ponder.  Only a few seconds later, another message arrived from the same number, and it was a picture.  He froze, staring in openmouthed shock at the thumbnail of Sabrina in a pink hoodie, which was opened to reveal her shirt was pulled up, exposing her bra.  Two more pictures arrived in rapid succession.  In one, she had pulled her pants and panties down, showing off her bare-shaven pussy.  In the final picture, she was completely nude, lying with her legs spread wide on a bed.

Even as part of him screamed to tap the thumbnails to see the full sized pictures, he quickly deleted the entire conversation, wondering how she had obtained his cell number.  He’d barely erased the evidence when she sent another message asking, “You like?” with a string of emojis he was too scattered to try to interpret.

That message likewise vanished into digital oblivion, and he began to pace.  Her already troublesome flirting had just taken a quantum leap forward.  However briefly, there had been nude pictures of his seventeen-year-old student on his phone.  He had to find out how to change his phone number – immediately.

She sent him another message that said, “Hello?”  He deleted it.  He thought about turning his phone off, but realized that wouldn’t stop her from sending him messages, but would prevent him from deleting them.  Another message followed.  This time, “Hello,” was in all caps, with an exclamation point.  He erased it as well, and wiped his brow, which was beginning to dampen with sweat.  Then he called his mobile provider.

While in the midst of negotiating the customer service menu, two more messages arrived.  He ignored them, continuing on to find out how to change his number.  Finally, he was connected to a representative – or rather, put on hold waiting for one.

He went back to pacing, half listening for the music to stop while considering the hassle a changed number would cause.  He would have to update the bank, his credit card company, all his friends and relatives, the school...

A knock on the door snapped him out of his musing.  He walked over, looked through the peephole, and nearly dropped his phone when he saw Sabrina standing in the hall.

Fuck!  Fuck!  Fuck! he thought as he backed away from the door.  She has my number and knows where I live.  How in the hell?

She knocked again, and he faintly heard her say, “I know you’re home, Mr. Adams.  You can open the door, or I can stand out here in the hall yelling through it.”

As if he wasn’t panicked enough, that nearly pushed him over the line into an anxiety attack.  Naturally, the customer service rep decided to pick up at the exact moment Sabrina called out for him to open the door again.  He quickly ended the call and opened the door, but didn’t unhook the chain.

“Sabrina, you need to leave,” he said without looking through the crack.  “I don’t want to have to call the police.”

A foot slipped into the door, and she said, “I wouldn’t be the one who had to explain things to them.”  With that, she stuck her phone through the door.

He glanced down at the screen and couldn’t believe his eyes.  On her phone was a nude picture of him in a Twitter DM coming from his account.

“You’d better let me in,” Sabrina said.  “What would the neighbors think?”  She pulled her phone and her foot out of the door.

Trapped like a rat, he swallowed hard, closed the door enough to unhook the chain, and then opened it.  She slipped past him – giggling – and turned to face him while he closed the door and locked it again.

Sabrina grinned at him – the same lopsided smile she always affected when flirting – and then looked down at the picture of him on her phone.  “I could tell it was big.  But wow.”

“I didn’t send that to you.  How did you get it?” he blurted out.

“The same way I got your number, and your address, and pretty much everything,” she said while walking over to the couch.

She sat down, and it was only then that he realized she was wearing the same pink hoodie and pants from the pictures she’d sent him.  His face burned as he remembered the tiny thumbnails of her body.

“You were trying so hard not to look at me last week that I could see your address in the email you were sending,” she explained.  “And Mrs. Dunstan’s.”

The moment she mentioned the other teacher’s name, he knew what had happened.  The two frequently sent each other funny pictures and links.  His laptop had frozen after clicking a link she’d sent him a couple of days before.  He’d restarted the computer, and all seemed well, but obviously, it wasn’t.  When he mentioned the email to Abby, she didn’t recall sending it.

“You hacked me,” he muttered.

“Nobody says hacked anymore,” she said, and giggled.  “But, yeah, that gave me remote access to your laptop.  The pictures of you were an unexpected bonus.  Now, I want to see the real thing.”

His eyes widened, and he took a step back.  “You can’t be serious.”

“Oh, I’m so serious,” she said as she unzipped her hoodie and shrugged it off.  Her top wasn’t pulled up, as it had been in the picture, but she remedied that in a hurry.

Jacob stood frozen, his eyes wide as saucers, and his mouth slowly dropping open as she discarded her top.  She walked toward him.  Slowly.  Sensually.  She reached behind her, unclasped her bra, and slipped out of it without breaking her stride.

Sabrina came to a halt in front of him, bare-breasted and smiling.  Even as she let her bra fall at her feet, she reached for the buckle of his belt.

“Sabrina, please don’t do this,” he said with his voice quavering.

She ignored him and opened the buckle with practiced ease.  “I’ve got you.  You have to do whatever I want, or I could ruin you.  So just relax and enjoy it.  You know you want it.  You can’t take your eyes off my tits.”

Somehow, his face flushed even hotter, because she was right.  His eyes were focused with laser intensity on her firm, young breasts.  They were taut, unblemished, and capped with rosy pink circles that surrounded her visibly stiff nipples.  The effort required to look away from them and up into her eyes was shamefully difficult.

“Why?  Why do you..?  Why me?” he asked.

She shrugged, and then popped open the button on his slacks.  “My friends and I were checking you out that first day this year.”  She grasped the tab of his zipper and pulled it down with agonizing slowness as she continued.  “Somehow, I ended up in a bet that I could fuck you.  Originally, I just didn’t want to lose the bet.  Now that I’ve seen a picture of it, I just want this cock.”

Jacob shuddered as she parted the V of his slacks.

She glanced down, chuckled, and said, “Boxers.  Guess you need the room down there, huh?”

He gasped when, without further preamble, she reached into his shorts and fished out his cock.  Nerves and shock had only let him swell slightly despite the half naked young woman in front of him.

“Oh my,” she breathed as she squeezed it.  She then began to stroke him and gave her shoulders a shake, making her magnificent breasts jiggle.  “Make it hard for me.”

For a moment, he thought he’d found an out.  If he could keep from getting hard, perhaps she’d abandon her scheme.  He tried to focus his thoughts on something else, and homed in on the thoroughly unattractive vice principal.  The image in his head evaporated almost immediately, boiled away by the sensation of her soft hand sliding along his length.  It was hopeless.  He swelled rapidly in her grip.

“Oh yeah,” she moaned as he hardened.  “God, it’s fucking huge.”

He couldn’t hold back his groan as he reached full hardness under her ministrations.  Though she was blackmailing him, he was still ashamed of what he was doing, despite a small, reptilian part of his brain screaming to rip the rest of her clothes off.

Her fingers still curled around his hardness, she looked up at him, moaned, and said, “Bedroom.  Now.  I can’t wait to have this inside me.”

A flash of inspiration caused him to seek another escape route by saying, “I don’t have any condoms.”

She tugged on his engorged member, forcing him to walk with her toward the hall.  “Good,” she said, dashing yet another fleeting hope.

She released him after a couple of steps, and he followed her to his bedroom in a curious reversal of the walk of shame, which usually happened when leaving the bedroom.  To avoid stepping on the legs of his pants, he tugged them up, slipping his cock back inside in the process.

Sabrina glanced back, and she affected a pout for a moment upon seeing that he’d concealed himself, but then laughed as she stepped across the threshold of his bedroom.

He followed – his heart racing and his cock throbbing.  It obviously shared none of his reservations.

She didn’t pause or even look around.  Instead, she proceeded straight to the bed and sat down to remove her shoes.  They landed with unceremonious thumps on the floor, and her socks quickly followed.  He stood a couple of steps away, still holding his slacks closed.  Sabrina rolled her eyes, stood up, and dropped both her pants and panties with a quick push.

“This is happening,” she said matter-of-factly.  She then took his free hand, pulled him toward the bed, and forced him to sit.

Jacob drew in a deep breath, and let it out slowly.  His teenage student stood up in front of him wearing an amused grin, but with her hands on her bare hips and one exquisite foot tapping.  He reached up and began slowly unbuttoning his shirt.

Sabrina gave a shake of her head and stepped in.  She stooped down, grabbed his leg, and lifted it to pull off his shoe without bothering to untie it.  He had only managed to unhook three buttons by the time she dispensed with both shoes and his socks.

“Hurry up,” she said as she climbed into the bed.

He continued to stare at the doorway while she settled in, and he finished unbuttoning his shirt.  He slipped it off, and at a loss of what to do, let it flutter to the floor.

“Not bad,” she cooed at the sight of his bared chest.

He glanced toward her when she spoke, and immediately wished he hadn’t.  She was caressing her right breast with one hand, and the other was between her parted thighs.

“Get them off and come here,” Sabrina instructed.

He sighed, stood, and pushed his pants down.  She moaned at the sight, and the hand between her legs moved slightly faster for a moment before she used it to beckon him into the bed.

Sabrina bent her knees and parted her legs wide as he climbed into the bed.  As if they had a mind of their own, his eyes homed in on her revealed pussy.  It was the perfect pink of youth, with not a stray hair or razor bump to mar its beauty.  The lips were thin and dainty, parted just enough for him to see a glimmer of wetness between.

“Why don’t you warm me up a little first?” she suggested, and then licked her lips.

Jacob dropped down onto his hands, knowing that there was no turning back.  After fighting a desire he knew he could have easily satiated for so long, the battle was over.  He moved into the V of her legs, and the first hint of her arousal tickled his nose.  Then he breathed deep, filling his lungs with her need, and surrendered to his own.

Sabrina let out a warbling yelp and scrunched the bedclothes in clawed fingers as his tongue slipped into her wet heat.

His hunger, so long denied, could not be contained.  Jacob devoured her sweet young pussy as if it was his very first taste, so long ago.  But it wasn’t.  His tongue roved over her folds and clit with skill learned through experience.  Moans and groans rumbled in his throat as he lapped her nectar, breathed deep of her scent, and reveled in the sound of her pleasure.

“Fuck yes!  Oh yeah!” she cried.  “Just like that.  Oooo!”

Her writhing grew more pronounced with every passing moment, and he curled his fingers around her thighs to hold her in place.  He refused to let her sweet pussy escape him for even a fraction of a second.  Her wetness grew more abundant and sharp in flavor as he pushed her closer to the edge, and still he wanted more.

“Now.  I need you inside me,” she cried.

Though he heard her, and understood the words in a distant, disjointed way, he was too intoxicated on her juices to relent.  She squealed loud and long when he pulled her clit between his lips and sucked it hard.

“I need that cock,” she reiterated while pushing on his head for emphasis.

His grip on her thighs tightened.

“N-n-now!” she cried, and this time, pulled a fistful of his hair – hard.

Tears welling up in his eyes, he snapped out of his pussy-drunk stupor and lifted his head.

“Fuck me.  Now,” she demanded, using the handle of his hair to force him to look into her eyes before releasing him.

The shame returned as he sat back over his knees with her teenage juices dribbling down his chin.  It didn’t quell the bouncing of his cock in the slightest.

Before he could open his mouth to again beg her to reconsider, she sat up.  She grabbed his erection, pulling him toward her.  He awkwardly knee-walked forward, until she pressed the head of his cock against her hot, slippery folds.

Her eyes intense with both desire and demand, she said, “Give me that fucking cock.”

In a flash, his burning shame was shot through with anger, and he gave her exactly what she wanted.

Sabrina squealed as his cock dived into her tight embrace.  Despite how wet she was, and how hard he was pushing, her walls clamped down on him like a steel trap with barely a quarter of his shaft inside her.  A foot slapped against his hip and abdomen as well, effectively stopping him from penetrating deeper.

The words all running together, and her voice a loud squeak, she said, “Oh my fucking god!”

Jacob closed his eyes, clenched his teeth, and grunted.  Her hot, wet pussy was wrapped around him like a second skin.  He could feel her walls irregularly relaxing, only to immediately clench again.  He could hear her panting for breath – each exhale tinged with a whimper.  His body trembled, a response to the war going on in his head.  Half of him wanted to pull out, while the other half wanted to jerk her restraining leg out of the way and shove his cock in her to the hilt.

She shivered as well, the quake transferring through his stiff organ inside her and the foot pressed against him.  Then she breathed, “Oh wow.”

His eyes opened, and he saw hers.  They were wide in amazement as she lay propped up on her elbows, marveling at the sight of his cock stretching her.  Her eyes lifted to his – still filled with wonder – and her foot dropped to the bed.

“More,” she said.

Her firm young body and tight little pussy offered only one option – unconditional surrender.  He pushed against the still considerable resistance, feeding her a little over half of his throbbing cock.  The sound of her high-pitched groan and the sight of her eyes rolling up in her head spurred him on.

She gasped as he withdrew, the ridge of his cock helmet popping out of her canal far enough for her pussy lips to kiss it.  Then she yelped as he pushed back inside her.  He grabbed her legs, taking control, and thrust again.  Once more, she cried out as he penetrated a fraction of an inch deeper.

A groan.  A squeal.  A yelp.  Her voice sounded out with every thrust, each louder than the last.  Growls rose unbidden in his throat as he pushed deeper, slowly opening her up.  His fingers tightened on her thighs, and hers curled into claws, clutching at the bedclothes.

Instinct took over.  He changed his stance and manipulated her legs, changing the angle of his thrusts into her depths without warning.  He would give her several rabbit-quick thrusts, and then end with a hard, lingering slam.  Her face grew flushed, the crimson glow spreading down her neck.  He could feel sweat beading on his forehead, and see her skin beginning to glisten.

He snapped a hand to her clit.

Sabrina let out a long, warbling scream as he slammed into her, furiously rubbing her clit.  When the sound died down, she sucked in three noisy breaths, and then her mouth dropped wide open, her eyes closed, and her back arched.

Though not a squeak passed her tight throat, he knew she was coming.  He could see it in her pinched features.  Feel it in her canal wrapped around him.  A howl finally escaped her when the first white-hot shock of her orgasm ebbed, but only for a moment.  Her head lashed on the pillow and she thrashed from the throes of her orgasm.

Jacob pumped hard and fast into her climaxing pussy, causing her juices to squirt out around him.  Her breasts bounced and quivered.  The sound of the headboard tapping the wall joined the cacophony of their cries and the slaps of their flesh colliding.  He fucked her relentlessly – mercilessly – as she soared to ever greater heights.

A moment of panicked clarity barely cut through the red fog in his head, just before he hit the point of no return.  He jerked free of her and sat back hard on the bed.  Sabrina let out a screech when she was suddenly left empty, but continued to writhe from her ongoing climax.

He breathed hard, clenching his teeth as his cock bobbed in protest.  Her pussy was gaping, the lips twitching from her orgasm as her juices dribbled out in a slow, but steady stream.  She trembled, jerked, and whimpered while slowly drifting down from the peak of her pleasure.  The sight of her coming was exquisite.  Knowing he’d caused it was bliss.

Her spasms slowly settled, and she moaned, “Oh, that was so much better than I imagined.  I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard.”

Despite the pride and excitement that welled up in him from her words, he said, “Okay.  You got what you wanted.”

“Oh no.  You’re still hard.  We’re nowhere near done,” she countered.  She scooted over to the opposite side of the bed and said, “Lay down.”

He hated himself for how quickly he complied with that demand.

She barely gave him time to settle before straddling him.  The tip of his cock brushed against her tight little butt as she looked down at him with a smug smile.

“You know you want this,” she said, and cupped her breasts.  “Admit it.”

Fuck yes, a voice screamed in his head, though he remained silent.  His rapidly bobbing cock tickling her butt spoke louder than words anyway.

She chuckled, lifted her hips, and shifted them backwards.  Despite himself, he drew in a deep breath of anticipation, which ended in an abrupt rush of air when her fingers curled around his manhood.  She wriggled it against her satiny folds to wet the tip, and then sank down.

His groan and her moan mingled, sounding back loudly from the walls.  She was breathing hard and fast, with only about half of him inside her.  A slight shift of her hips, and she sat down, engulfing him.

A pained whimper escaped her as her labia reached the root of his cock.  “Oh my god, I’m so fucking full.”  She wiggled her hips for a moment, stirring him inside her, and then asked, “Does my pussy feel good?”

Good didn’t even begin to describe it.  Her canal molded around him as though it was made for him.  So hot.  So wet.  Even if he’d wanted to answer, he couldn’t have.

“You love my little teenage pussy, don’t you Mr. Adams?  Say it.  Admit it,” she cajoled.  “I know you’ve thought about it.  I bet you jerked off pretending you were fucking my little pussy.”

Though he never had, he’d come oh so close – so many times.  It must have been obvious in his face, because she chuckled again.

She began to swivel her hips atop him, and moaned.  “Such a naughty teacher, dreaming about fucking a high school girl.  And now you’re doing it.  So deep in my little pussy.  Tell me to ride your big dick, Mr. Adams.  Tell me to come all over it again.”

The teasing was enough to make him irritated, which was enough to keep him silent.

“No?” she asked.  “Oh well.”

Her right hand slipped between her legs, to her clit, and she braced the other on her knee.  Then she slammed her hips back.

Jacob cried out from the sudden, painful tug on his erection.  Her hips rushed forward, and then back again.  He grunted with every forceful tug, his eyes pinching closed from the discomfort.  She was taking what she wanted – hard.

On and on it went, until the pain dulled from repetition.  Then suddenly, she changed tactics, bouncing atop him instead.  Her clinging canal slid along his length, immediately triggering an itch in the tip of his cock.

“Fuck yes.  Fuck yes,” she cried out.  He slipped out when she rose a little too high above him, but with the speed of a striking viper, she grasped his slippery organ and jammed it back inside her.

She rode him with wild abandon – bouncing, rocking, circling her hips.  All the while, her fingers moved between her legs, stimulating her clit.  Long before his brain could register what his eyes were doing, they were roving over her.  Her breasts quivered and bounced from her efforts.  Her pussy was stretched tight around his girth, leaving it glazed in her wetness.  Color again flooded her face, slowly spreading.  Her hair bounced wildly, sometimes covering her reddening face.

“Yes!  Yes!  Yes!” she squealed as she returned to slamming her hips forward and back.

Though the twinges of pain when she tugged on the root of his erection staved it off, he was rushing headlong toward an explosion.  He clenched his teeth and his intimate muscles, forced his eyes closed, and tried to think of anything else.  He could not cum inside her.

It was a losing battle.

Sabrina’s cries grew louder – even over the thundering of his heartbeat in his ears.  Her gyrations became erratic, and even more violent.  Then her voice suddenly went silent for the space of a breath, before erupting into a wail.

Fighting his own climax with every ounce of will he possessed, he dared not open his eyes as she jerked and thrashed above him, impaled on his cock.  She screamed through the first few waves of her climax, and then fell forward.

Her hot, firm, sweat-dampened breasts squished against his chest.  Her screams and whimpers assaulted his ears from only inches away.  In a flash, her hands were between his back and the mattress, where her nails dug into his flesh.  She just kept coming, and he had no choice but to fight his own orgasm.

He hung by his fingernails on the edge of oblivion for what felt like hours, somehow – miraculously – not blasting cum into his young student’s pussy.  Ever so slowly, her muscles relaxed, her cries quieted into whimpers, and her throes settled into quivers.

“Holy fuck,” she said in a weak voice between pants.

Though he’d managed to claw his way back from the precipice of orgasm, every flutter of her walls threatened to push him to the point of no return again.  Afraid to try to move, he lay buried inside her as she caught her breath and settled down to earth.

“Mmm,” she moaned, and a final shiver rippled through her.  “I fucking needed that.”  She turned her head to the side so she could look at him, wearing a satisfied smile.  “And you’re still fucking hard as a rock.”

She moved, and though it was barely perceptible, it was more than enough to shove him toward the edge again.  He sucked in a sharp breath, trying to maintain control.

“Did you almost come in me?” she asked.  “You’re still close, aren’t you?”

“Yes,” he answered in a tight voice, hoping it would encourage her to let him free.

“Tell me you love my pussy, Mr. Adams.  Tell me you loved fucking me,” she said.

When he didn’t answer immediately, she moved, slightly stroking his cock in her velvety embrace.

It was enough to push him to the brink again, and he relented in a rush of words.  “I love fucking you.  I love your pussy.”

“See?  How hard was that?  Not nearly as hard as that cock,” she teased.  “You’re so close.  I can feel it throbbing.  I’m not on birth control, and you’re about to blow your load inside me.”

“Please, Sabrina,” he growled from between his teeth.

“Please?” she repeated with pure, unbridled mischief in her voice.  “Okay.”

“No!” he cried out as she began to bounce atop him.  “Stop.  You’re going to...  I’m about to...”  He tried to jerk free of her, but somehow, she kept him inside her.

And then it was too late.

A growl rumbled in his closed throat as he blasted cum inside her.  Trying to hold it back only made it worse.  He erupted with a ferocity he hadn’t felt in years.

“Yes!  Give it to me!  Fill me up!” she cried as she felt him pulsing.

His hips bucked of their own accord, sending even more hot jets of cum into her depths.  The pleasure was so intense that he roared in release, which only encouraged her to stroke him with her clinging pussy.  Every vestige of conscious thought vanished, and he thrust up into her like an animal, feeding her every drop he had to offer.  His strength fled him as the last bit of cream dribbled inside her, and he went limp.

Sabrina moaned and wiggled atop him, quickly changing pleasure to discomfort as he grew sensitive.  Finally, she pushed up onto her knees, and he felt his softening cock slip free of her.

She moaned, and he felt hot streams of cum drizzling down onto his sensitive cock.  He opened his eyes to see her with her pussy lips spread wide above him, still pushing his cum out of her.

“Wow.  That is so much,” she said, and then giggled.

“Why?  What if you get pregnant?” he groaned.

“Don’t be ridiculous.  I’m on the pill.  I’m not stupid.”

Before he could second guess himself, he muttered, “Oh, you fucking bitch.”

“Well, if you hadn’t been so stubborn, I might not have had to be so mean,” she said, and then laughed.

He glared at her, but regretted it when she dipped her fingers into her pussy and brought the sticky digits to her lips, to suck them clean.

She lifted a leg, crossed it over his body, and then flopped down next to him.  The next thing he knew, she was snuggling in next to him.  He tried to hold onto his anger, but it slowly slipped away between the lethargy of his orgasm and her warm body snuggled up next to him.

He almost dozed off when her voice startled him back to wakefulness.  “That was so good.  I know I was a bitch, but I know you enjoyed it.”

He was almost relaxed enough to agree with her.  Almost.

She moaned, scooted in, and kissed him on the cheek.  It gave him chills.

“I’m going to go clean up,” she said, and then popped out of the bed with a youthful exuberance that was a direct contrast to his post-come coma.  She bounded out of the room, and he summoned up enough energy to think about cleaning up the mess between his legs.  He settled on opening a drawer in the nightstand, pulling out a pair of boxers, and wiping off as best as he could with them.

He didn’t even realize he’d drifted off until the sound of a gasp startled him awake.  He opened his eyes, and they just kept going when he saw Sabrina’s blonde friend Jewel staring at his nude body.  He quickly snatched up the other pillow and covered his flaccid manhood, but Jewel’s eyes remained fixed on the spot.

“I had to prove I won the bet,” Sabrina said.  She had dressed at some point, and walked over to the bed carrying a phone, but the case was a different color, so he knew it wasn’t hers.  She turned the phone toward him when she reached the bed, revealing the same nude selfie of him she had on her own phone.

“Look what you sent Jewel, Mr. Adams,” she said, and then handed the phone back to the other blonde, who had walked over to the bed.  She then grabbed the pillow between his legs.  He didn’t bother resisting, knowing it was pointless.

Jewel licked her lips when his cock emerged once more in the daylight.

“It will probably take him a while to get hard again,” Sabrina said, “But he can go down on you until then.”  She then turned to him and said, “She’s on the pill, too.  So are Tiffany and Angie.  Don’t make any plans for the weekend, because you sent them that naughty pic too, Mr. Adams.  Have fun.”

Jewel didn’t even wait for her friend to make it out the bedroom door before she started pulling off her clothes.  Knowing the sweet trap he was in, he barely let her butt hit the bed before he dived into her seventeen-year-old pussy.

Sabrina had overestimated how long it would take him to get hard.

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Sometimes in life we become so lonely that we are willing to do most anything to fill the void. Frequently we do things that are risky and foolish. Often our high risk actions come with unexpected consequences. Clair Davis woke late that Saturday morning. As she sat up she looked at the digital clock sitting on her nightstand. The red numbers displayed ten thirty."Richard?" She called out.There was no response.Clair remembered that her husband of fifteen years had left the evening before to...

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Abbie gets stuck

Abbie is a 22 year old girl who has recently been dumped by her now ex boyfriend Josh! She still loved him but he was with someone else now. She left some old cloths of hers at his house that she really wanted them back and didn’t want to talk to him for them because it would be another long conversation on her trying to get him back! She found out that him and his family are going on vacation for a week leaving the house completely empty! “Yes this is my opportunity to get my things without...

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Shannon gets Stuck

“Fuck,” she thought to herself, trying the door anyway and finding it definitely secure. Whomever had left after her must have locked the bolt and she probably locked the knob. “Damn,” she fumed and struggled back to the car, setting her bags down in the back frustrated, fishing out her phone to call up a family member was her first thought. This would have been a great option had anyone answered. She left voice and text messages. “Shit,” she swore, frustrated, standing there in her...

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Stuck

STUCK I never thought I would find the perfect woman, perfect for me, that is. You see, I have a little hobby, well, not so little when it comes to finding a partner. You see, I can't find out if they would put up with it until I know I can trust them and they won't up and leave me. Unfortunately, I can't trust them until I know if they would put up with me after they know my secret. Before my head hurts any more I will just confirm, as if you didn't know, that my hobby is...

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finding my grandmother stuck

THIS IS A FANTASY I'VE ALWAYS THOUGHT ABOUT WITH MY GRAMOTHER.I HOPE THIS MAKES YOU AS HARD AS I GET WHEN I THINK ABOUT HER ENJOY.I WAS GOING OVER FOR PIANO LESSONS AND I USUALLY THINK OF MY GRAMOTHER IN A VERY SEXUAL WAY I WAS HOPEING I COULD GET TO PEEK AT HER MASIVE ASS.AS I WALKED IN THE BREEZEWAY SHE DIDN'T GREET ME LIKE USUAL SO I WENT IN.NOW MY GRAMOTHER WAS BUSTY BUT HOT.SHE HAD A NICE ROUND ASS I USUALY STARED AT FROM TIME TO TIME.SHE ALLWAYS GOT ME HARD.AND HER TITS..............WERE...

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My Hair is Stuck

He and my mother married in college and lived a pretty normal life. They had me and, unfortunately, my mother passed away when I was about 3 years old. I remember very little about her, but I know that my father was devastated when he lost her. He has never dated and insists he won’t until I graduate high school and move away. Let’s start with the obligatory information that everyone needs to know in order to play this out in their mind: My father is in his mid-40s and is about as...

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My Hair is Stuck

Introduction: This is my first story. I truly hope there are more to come. If you asked me when I first felt attracted to my father, I couldnt tell you. Honestly, Im not entirely certain that I am attracted to him at all. At least physically. Its more the idea that hes my father that really gets me excited. He and my mother married in college and lived a pretty normal life. They had me and, unfortunately, my mother passed away when I was about 3 years old. I remember very little about her, but...

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STUCK

STUCK This happened some years ago. Back in an age of sexual experimentation and little concern about the diseases that we worry about today. My wife and I were young college students at a University in the South East. We had been married about a year so we still had the youthful enthusiasm of newlyweds. We had little money and we spent our free time exploring the national forests around the college. There were a labyrinth of sink holes and spring fed streams crisscrossing the miles of woods...

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my slutty wife gets her tits stuck

this happened not long after her loan and taxi events. She was getting more slutty in her every day life when my friend came over to watch tv she would take her top off and suck our dicks. When she had a few drinks she would let us both cum in her mouth and show us both loads before swallowing. She would wear tops so low cut her nipples would fall out when she was shopping often in the supermarket leaning over the trolley her tits would be completely out of her top sometimes for minutes at a...

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MAU Painting the Town Pink Part 5 Stuck

I woke slowly the next morning, my memory of the previous day's events coming back in bits and pieces. Someone was stroking my back, and I could hear morning birdsong. I opened my eyes to see dappled sunlight falling across Julia's face and breasts. I was lying on my side. My arms were around her, and she was smiling at me. "Good morning, beautiful," she said. My god, I thought, as the various parts of my brain began to integrate into a single conscious whole. I finally got Julia...

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Stuck

I first posted this story on another site I belong to. I have thought about doing a story on Fictionmania for a while and decided this one may be a reasonable starter, but I will leave it up to you to decide. Please enjoy and if you like it, let me know if it's worth continuing. There I was, all alone, unable to move. My wife Amanda and I had been playing about earlier and now I find myself stuck. She had helped me dress and I felt such a sissy. How did I end up in this position?...

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Stuck

StuckI guess it has been all my life.  My parents used a harness when I was in my crib or playpen because I would climb out.  In public I wore a harness and  leash if there were any crowds.  I was on a leash in the backyard, there was no fence and a lake close by.  It was that or I had to stay in all day, and I hated that.  They were trying to protect me and I always felt secure.When it was time for my orthodontic braces, Iwas 14 and really needed the braces, I saw a girl, about 10 or 11 years...

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The Day I Came Unstuck

A male colleague of mine once claimed that money, when it travels at a certain speed and trajectory, can turn anyone into an asshole. I never believed him until it happened to me.The day I realised it was just like any other at my company. The climbing sun streaming through the windows of my spacious thirtieth-floor corner office warmed my bare legs beneath the charcoal pencil skirt. I gazed out at the nearby skyscrapers packed with scurrying people who used to be me. Mere ants clambering to...

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The Reluctant SultanChapter 11 Coming Unstuck

I should have been able to see it coming. I should have been able to predict it ... but ... I didn't. Over the next eighteen months, the bond among the five of us evolved almost the way a marriage would. There was the "getting to know you" stage, the "sense of comfort" stage, and the "established routine" stage. The idea that our mutual relationships would be equal was the first to fall by the wayside. We weren't equal, and so we didn't behave equally. It didn't seem to be a...

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Stuck

I woke up in a daze, the last thing I remember was flying over the Femington Archipelago and then bang. I moved my hand up to my forehead but it was pinned down with a huge piece of metal from the small charter plane my company hired for us to fly over to New Caledonia. I began to panic, being pinned down by the giant weight was hugely uncomfortable and I was never particularly comfortable with tight confined spaces. Not to mention the rumours of savages on these Islands did not make me feel...

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Jessica Gets Stuck

Just then, her partially closed bedroom door suddenly burst open and the family dog, Buster, came bounding in, crashing into the side of the bed. The bed shook with a force that startled Jessica, as she was not prepared for it, almost causing her to fall over, however she caught herself by falling back on her elbow, now taking a lounging position on her bed. After recovering from the sudden shock of being interrupted from her hot fantasies, she looked over and saw the big ball of energy that...

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When the lift got stuck

There we were, stranded in a lift in this tower block in London. I had been calling on a client, and had just finished the meeting and was on my way home. We had just started off, the last person into the lift a middle aged woman, joining myself and a couple of other suits. Suddenly the lift jerked, we heard a shrill shriek of metal on metal and we jolted to a halt. I fell to the floor, and grabbed for a hold at the nearest object, which turned out to be the woman. I didn’t know whether to be...

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Spin the Bottle Til Its Stuck

New Year's Eve was always something I looked forward to with mixed feelings, as I felt obligated to be social while everyone else got increasingly drunk. Neither the former, nor the latter appealed to me very much, and so I had turned the end of the year into something relaxed and quiet for me and my loved ones, ever since I was living alone.2016 was no exception. Novella and myself had a nice evening, watching a little bit of TV and she enjoyed a few glasses of wine while I ravaged the orange...

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Stuck

Hey all. My name's Sam Vernel. I need to talk about something. Call it an entry #1, an introduction, whatever. I live in what I think is my mom's house, but I'm not quite sure. Any pictures you would expect to be there are missing, any notebooks you would think I had aren't there. It feels like any evidence someone grew up here vanished. This would be a nonissue, if it weren't for the fact I cannot remember anything about myself except my name. I'm feeling very frustrated. Over the last few...

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Stuck

Oooooh, boy Jackson. What have you gotten yourself into?! First my stupid friends set me up to a dumb slut deal, now I have to obey her! "All good fun!" she says. Jessica. The all around perv! So now i'm going to a hotel. King size bed. Figures. Oh, boy! What's she gonna order me to do first?

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When the lift got stuck

There we were, stranded in a lift in this tower block in London. I had been calling on a client, and had just finished the meeting and was on my way home. We had just started off, the last person into the lift a middle aged woman, joining myself and a couple of other suits. Suddenly the lift jerked, we heard a shrill shriek of metal on metal and we jolted to a halt. I fell to the floor, and grabbed for a hold at the nearest object, which turned out to be the woman. I didn’t know whether to be...

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Stuck

It started at Halloween. Several co-workers arrived as fantasy characters. Some female colleagues came dressed in male suits. I was the only male who turned up in a dress. I'd bought the dress in a charity shop. It was quite lucky that it fitted me as well as it did. It was quite tight around the bust area, but this was OK because I didn't have any tits. The skirt came to about three inches above the knee. I'd also found a pair of ladies' shoes in the same shop. They had one and a half...

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Spin the Bottle til Its Stuck

New Year’s Eve was always something I looked forward to with mixed feelings, as I felt obligated to be social while everyone else got increasingly drunk. Neither the former, nor the latter appealed to me very much, and so I had turned the end of the year into something relaxed and quiet for me and my loved ones, ever since I’m living alone. 2016 is no exception. Novella and myself had a nice evening, watching a little bit of TV and she enjoyed a few glasses of wine while I ravaged the orange...

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The Legend of Eli CrowChapter 9

The trip back to Fort Smith took three days longer than the trip over to the Panhandle. Twice along the way, Eli killed a small deer late in the day, so they could cook it all night and be gone at daylight, eating the cooked meat along the way. The rest of the time, they only stopped long enough to feed and water the horses and relieve themselves. The prisoners were left to their own devices, as for relieving themselves. While riding on the boards of the rough, bouncing wagon bed, they...

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Neighborhood NymphoChapter 4

A few weeks later, Tammy lay on her bed counting a large stack of dollar bills and checks. Some of the money was her share for selling the most glass ornaments at school, but the majority of it was her payment for pictures of her that Ted had managed to sell. For a while now, the young photographer had been using Tammy and Chris as models for various projects. And his clients had liked them so much they'd commissioned him to do a whole series with the two girls. Tammy's only problem was...

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Service Part 2

Monday 8th March, 2021; 13:54 "Oh, I'm so pleased you said yes!" Ashley beamed as I finished explaining to her my new job role. "I know you might be a bit nervous or embarrassed, sweetie, but I promised to Mr Lawson and I'll promise to you that I'll be keeping an eye on you at all times. Hell, for the first few days and weeks we can work together and I can show you how I do everything. Once you feel happier working independently, we can start to chip away at your training wheels,"...

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Surprise

I met 3 friends of mine on many occasions to jam in our little band. We meet at the drummers house on Saturdays. Last Saturday, I was getting ready to go, when J (Jeannie) asked if she could go listen. She loves music and our jams are usually closed to anyone other than the guys. I thought about the possibilities and said I don’t see why not. She was ready to go, so we left. J was wearing a very sexy sheer black top with a bra and jeans. We arrived and the guys were already there. We came in...

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From an Outie to an InnieChapter 10

The month of September 1997 will haunt me for a long time. I would wish that no other woman in my school is assaulted as I was. Even as narrow a scope as that wish would be, it would not be one that could be granted. Limitations stink. I was lucky. I recorded the incident and managed to come away unscathed (physically). I took the sexual assault on me by a high profile sports ‘god’ and made it my personal mission to change the thinking in my school about the reasoning behind Male Athlete...

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The Honey Combs parts 79

The Honey Combs Father, Son, and Grandfather are starring on a very special reality show. Will they ever be the same? parts 7-9 by Annabelle Raven Part 7: JEANIE'S CLIMAX I agreed that for our second date, Paul and I shouldn't go out with my daughter and Marshall again. They were just a little too interested in each other to have any decent conversation with us. Besides, I had every reason to keep his uncle's attention on me. The morning before, I stayed in bed a...

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Lost in thoughts

I was idly gazing out of the bus window. People were rushing along this busy street. Rush hour, one of the worst times to be on the bus and I was looking forward to get home. Shower, food, start the new book I found at the charity shop and maybe call David. It was weird how he had changed me, my life. Just two days ago I had been at his place, spent a whole weekend with him in fact, and I already missed him. Just as I was thinking of him the bus pulled up at a stop. People were getting off,...

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Walking In

I was staying at my Aunts house with my Aunt and cousin for a few days while I was in town for business. On my arrival to their home I was shown to my room just down the hall from both my Aunts room and my cousins room. Then they showed me the restroom that was positioned in the middle of the hallway. Then once I got my bags unpacked we all went out to eat. After dinner and drinks we headed back to the house and we sat and talked a little more about the family. We all retired to our rooms for...

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driving home

Driving down the highway coming back from a friends house. Girl friend is sitting in the passenger seat. She is wearing a red halter top red lace bra blue jeans and red lace boy shorts. She is sitting with her seat belt on pushing between her DD tits, splitting them making them even more noticeable. Just talking when driving down the road, its getting late in the day the sun will be going down in a couple of hours. Girlfriend takes her shoes off and area them in the back just as she always does...

1 year ago
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Lawfully Wedded NymphChapter 7

Jason and Linda heard the voices as they returned to camp. Hastening their steps they quickly walked from the woods. At the center of camp, Frank stood, his face violet with anger, veins standing out on neck and forehead. He faced Bret and Karen. The young couple stood close together, holding each other's hands. Bret stared at the elder, his restraint more than apparent, while Karen's head was lowered, her eyes cast on the ground. Glancing at each with uncertainty, Jason and Linda moved...

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Warp My Mind

Warp My Mind By Janis_en_femme Autobiographical - I change my sexuality through hypnotic files merely because I was bored. Hypnotic Files used: TrainCrossDress, CurseFeminizationCD, TrainFemGuy, TrainBisexual, PussyLover, CurseTotalFeminization, CurseHormoneChange, TrainBiSexual. BORED Like so many others, I was bored. Unlike so many others, I warped my mind to relieve the boredom. I'm in my 40s and I have a lovely wife that I deeply care for and love. I also have...

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Brenda and Connie Ch 01

When Brenda Porter was six years old, she was taking ballet lessons. One day when her mother was driving her home after a dance session they collided with another motor vehicle. In the accident only Brenda was injured. She did not suffer any broken bones but her face was severely disfigured. The plastic surgeons did what they could to restore her face to normal but the scars from the surgeries doomed Brenda to a permanent repulsive visage. As Brenda was growing up and her sex drive kicked into...

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I love the rain

becoming a women, my breasts are bigger and my hips have delicate curves and my pussy has a nice patch of hair covering it. I also am very aware that Josh has noticed me becoming a women. In the mornings when I walk down the stairs for breakfast wearing nothing but the shirt I sleep in and panties I catch him staring at my beasts and in between my legs (he stays over most nights). The truth is- I kind of like it. His stares make my pussy tingle and I get very wet down there, I kind of hope...

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The story of Peaches and Sweetpea Part 6

I pulled off the messed up sheet and prepared our bed while he arranged the tub. As I got into the bathroom, I realised that it was not just a bath tub, but a Hamam with aromatic oils, candles and fragrant potions arranged in a neat line. Three steps led to the edge of the circular Hamam. Did Sweetpea plan to spoil me tonight? The tub was filled with scented water, petals of flowers floating in it. As I stepped into it, warm water touched my feet. Sweetpea was sitting in a corner, as he...

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Round Two With Dallas

I was sitting outside Farrell Hall, studying for my upcoming Bio-Chem exam, when I noticed that someone had walked up to me. I looked up, and there was Dallas. He was wearing grey sweats and a black DC t-shirt that was snug around his muscles. He always looked so sexy and inviting. My heart began to race, it had been three long months since I had seen him.“Hey sweetie, what are you up to?” he asked.“Just trying to understand this bullshit,” I replied as I put my book in my bag.“Well I’m going...

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First Time With Hostel Mate 8211 Part 2

This is Part II of my story. Earlier I(ID: KunalKarthik) had written a story First time with my hostel mate – part 1.Please read that story to understand this part. After overwhelming response from Indian sex stories readers, I am here with my second part of the same. Do write if any queries to : After that first experience, I was pretty excited about this whole new thing about gay sex. Bharath used to be reluctant and scared to do it. But i used to seduce him a lot and make him sleep with me....

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Dexters RenaissanceChapter 2 Planning

I'm a computer guy as I've already explained. But once in a while when I'm faced with a problem that isn't easy to solve I revert to pen and paper. I was determined to develop a plan that would allow me to extract every last dime I could from my modest wealth. I was going to need it in my new life, whatever that would be. So I began to make a list of things. Date: Mar. 25/07 Home Equity: ± $500k Home Value: ± $600k Debt: $100k Mortgage Term: expires 31/5/07 Problem: Joint...

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Anyone for tennis

Knowing I went to a gym close by my friend Dan asked a favour one week. He had to work late so asked if I would collect his wife Helen from the tennis club after her lesson. I didn’t know her that well but agreed telling him he owed me. On the day in question I finished in the gym and not bothering to get changed drove round to the club to collect Helen. When I got there I parked in the car park looking over the tennis courts and soon spotted her having her lesson. I quiete liked what I saw...

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Our good friends shy son

Our good friends Selma and Tom had invited hubby and me to a birthday party that night.I knew that the party could be a bit boring, since our friends were very conservative people; but I accepted to go there with Victor, since we had not seen some of the other friends in so many time.But I a little surprised, since we arrived there and found the party was in full swing; everybody there was dancing, drinking quite heavily and the whole place was noisy and loud. Amongst other interesting people...

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The Perils of Pubescent PornChapter 22

“Why don’t you all come up while I do my teeth?” I looked steadily into Evelyn’s face. “Why?” Evelyn objected on instinct. “Oh,” she understood, “okay.” We all went up, then teeth done I snuggled up with them on my bed, nude and touching everywhere but with my cock in abeyance as I braced myself. “The Head made us have sex,” I explained, “for a video. The reason I wanted you to be up here is because it has to be a secret, and I didn’t want you to start looking as soon as I tell...

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Its Only Incest If

Terri sat in front of the mirror and dried her hair. She had to rub a clear spot on the foggy mirror from time to time. That's because her brother, Bobby, was still in the shower. He had been waiting patiently, sitting on the chair at the dressing table when she got finished with her own shower. She'd stepped out naked, glistening with water droplets and his eyes had raked over her, as they always did, as they had for as far back as when she was thirteen and he was twelve. That's why she...

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Fitness Model Moms 3

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A BABYSITTERS TALE IV BETH

Saturday morning, I went over to see how the construction had been going. When I got there, Katie was up, and gave me the grand tour. The work was far from done, but the sliders were in place, and the framework was all done. The roof was up, and all that really needed to be done was the interior and electrical work. It was really looking great. As I turned to go back to the living room, Beth was standing there in a long tee shirt. I couldnt help but notice she had fantastic legs, and her arms...

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5152004 TS ENCOUNTER TRUE TRUE TRUE

I was visiting Vegas last month. I tried Celeste but she couldn’t make it. Called Marisol and she was free. I was staying at an upscale hotel and it seemed liked she liked that. We decided for me to come to her. She is off the strip off a busy intersection in a good location. I left and called her about half way and she gave me direction on where to go and to call her when I was there. Went inside and had a beer and called her and she said that she was sorry that she was busy and...

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Daniella Bound

For Daniella all was darkness. The sleep mask he had slipped over her eyes encased her in velvet black. Every other sense was heightened. She heard the soft whirr of the fan and the rustle of his clothing, as perhaps he crossed his legs or shifted in his seat. She smelled the honeysuckle through the open window and the sharp tang of cologne whenever he drew close. She felt the prickling of cooling sweat on her exposed skin every time the fanned air brushed her. And she felt the tautness of the...

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615 to the City

Just another damn Monday morning as I struggle to roll over and reach the alarm clock. “shut the fuck up” as I smack the off button. Crap, I'm late again. I jump into the shower. The hot water feels so good. My body is waking up. I notice my boner that I woke up with. Damn! I need a piece of ass sometime soon. This jerking off shit is for the birds! No time this morning though. I chuckle as “it” simmers down. I lather up good, rinse, shave, throw the “uniform of business” on. ...

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Beths Awakening Ch 08

Chapter Eight, Returning Home It was the morning after Claire’s whirlwind trip to deliver her special brand of sexual delight to us all when Rick and I discussed her lecherous invitation. We quickly agreed that stopping in Groton to party with Claire, Spencer and David was certainly well worth spending another night on the road. When we shared our feelings with Stewart he just smiled. ‘That’s fine with me,’ he said. ‘Groton is barely out of our way and it’s for just one night. Right?’ ...

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Cheryls Surprise

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A Perfect Surprise Birthday Gift From My Neighbor

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Fucking My Mom

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Incest Happens In My Family 8211 Part 4

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Sheryl 2

I was to arrive back in Pittsburgh a Friday night. The flight was long and we had planned to get together for dinner around 8pm. I got to my apartment showered, got ready and went to buy her some flowers. Just before I arrived to my apt she had texted asking for me to let her know when I was going to leave for her place. So I did. I went to a grocery to get some wine, flowers and yes, condoms as well. While I was waiting at the register I got a text from her with a pic. It was a pic of her...

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