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“Are you sure it’s gonna be okay?” asked Alison. She was sitting in the back of a black London taxi, sandwiched between her parents.

“Yes, honeypot,” replied her mother, “Professor Cuntslicker has sorted it all out. The black boy has left the country – isn’t that right, Bill? – and he knows not to come back. His sister now knows that it wasn’t your fault, and is really sorry for hurting you. She wants to make it up to you – isn’t that good?”

Alison wasn’t so sure. It sounded good in theory. But how come Eva had suddenly changed her mind? And how exactly was she going to make it up? What the fuck was actually going on? Alison furrowed her brow suspiciously.

It was two weeks since Eva had sunk her teeth into Alison’s breast. Thanks to the tender fucking care of Nurse Buns and Dr Taylor, who had taken Alison under their wing, you could barely see the scars any more. And last night Buns, Cat and Claire had all come round to the Titz to give Alison her first full-on double-tit-sucking slut-fuck in a fortnight – and, as Alison had put it, “it was fucking!”

The taxi driver had his radio on – playing an old classic with a modern five-four twist:

Strangers in the fucking night

exchanging fucking glances,

wondering in the fucking night

what were the fucking chances

we'd be fucking sharing cum

before the fucking night was through.

“Ah, I remember this song from my childhood!” reminisced Alison’s father dreamily. “You know, Jill, it originally just went…”

“Mommy,” interrupted Alison, ignoring her father, “I’ve been wondering: why did Rob admit fault? He could just have sided with Eva. That way I’d have been the one in trouble, and he wouldn’t have needed to leave the country.”

“I don’t know, sweet cunt. But isn’t it good that he did?”

Alison looked pensively out of the window. Something didn’t quite add up, and she felt sure that her parents were concealing something. But she soon forgot about it, lost in the sights of London: the billboards, the theatres, the parks, and all the people fucking, fucking everywhere. This was a wonderful city: free, carefree, and full of lust and Pleasure.

Something in your fucking cunt

was so in-fucking-viting,

something in your fucking ass

was so ex-fucking-citing,

something in my fucking balls

told me I fucking must fuck you.

Alison cast her mind back over the past two weeks – the strangest ever in her life. She remembered Eva’s attack: the agonising pain in her breast which shot outwards all over her body; the dizziness, the clamminess, the shock; the blood which coursed down her chest and abdomen. She remembered Anna rushing her to the medical centre, Buns injecting her wounded breast, binding it tight, and rushing her in an ambulance to Farts, where Dr Taylor put her immediately on Medical Regeneration (“MR”). She remembered Claire and Bradley and Harriet visiting her in hospital that evening, bringing her her favourite dildo – “to make you feel better,” Claire had said. Alison’s parents had arrived from Cunthorpe later that night as she lay in hospital having her cunt licked by Nurse Cat. (“Therapussy®! Nothing quite like it!” Cat had said, grinning as her long tongue delved deep, her own cat-flaps dripping and dangling behind her.)

Healing Alison’s tit had been the most straightforward part. It was the incessant questioning which had upset her the most. Cunts had visited the next morning: “Could it possibly have been an accident?” – “Are you sure you didn’t do anything to provoke it?”

Then, that afternoon, Dick-Dick had visited twice: “How well do you know Rob Daniels?” – and later: “Did you ever give him any reason to believe – forgive me, Alison, if this is upsetting, but I have to ask this – that you were in any way in love with him?” The next morning it had been: “Alison, you have been accused of declaring love to a black man. What do you have to say to that?”

At least on Wednesday Alison had been allowed to come off MR, and could go and join her parents at their suite in the Titz, to convalescence. Her parents had pampered her for the rest of the week, even treating her, upon Buns’ recommendation, to daily Therapussy® sessions from the in-house fuck-therapist. Claire had visited every evening after lectures, and, on the therapist’s instructions, had limited her attentions to gently licking Alison’s clit and dildoing her cunt. “No tit-play, and no weird positions – there must be no pressure on that tit for at least another week!”

But the next week, for some reason, things had changed. Her parents, who had until then seemed grave and serious, had suddenly announced, with some relief, that Rob had left the country, and that he had admitted that he had been the one to have declared love. Eva, apparently, now knowing this, regretted her actions, and was being readmitted to the Academy. “But it’s strange,” Claire had said as she and Alison shared an ice-cream cone one afternoon by the pool at the Titz, “Eva’s really quiet now, and is keeping herself to herself. No wonder, after what she did to you: everyone knows it was her fault. But she’s even avoiding Chad. The first morning she got back, Chad was there trying to shove his dick down her throat, and she told him to fuck off!”

“Fucking!” Alison replied with a broad grin, holding the cone out so Claire could have a lick. Claire twirled her tongue seductively around the top of the cone, letting some ice cream smear gently across her lips.

“But another thing,” Claire continued, as ice cream dribbled down her chin, “Cunts is not looking good. It’s almost like she’s ‘aged’! She’s been really grumpy – no, I mean, really grumpy, not just the normal strict. She’s been suddenly bursting out with things like, ‘This is the age of Pleasure!’” Claire proceeded to imitate Cunts’ voice at its most strident, pushing out her flattish chest and sticking her balled fists under her blouse to give an impression of Cunts’ huge tits – thereby inducing a fit of giggles in Alison. “‘Pleasure is what makes society function and cohere. Don’t let anyone deceive you with talk of “love” or any other such bullshit…!’ Something’s really rattled her: she’s been taking days off for illness, and Dick-Dick has been covering for her at the last minute. Sometimes she even looks like she’s been crying – either that, or she’s being throatfucked by a horse!” Claire laughed uproariously; Alison held back from giggling, for fear of causing pain to her still-tender right tit.

Claire took a deep lick from the cone and then stuck out her ice cream-coated tongue so that her friend could share her mouthful. Alison reciprocated, entangling tongues with Claire and slurping softly at her lips. Some ice cream accidentally dripped onto her tits.

“Owwww!” squealed Alison, feeling the cold bite into her still-tender right breast.

“Ooh, sorry sorry sorry!” said Claire. “My fault for being too frisky. Shall I lick it off?”

“Nooooo!” replied Alison. “Too sensitive still. Just let me wipe it off with my fingers…” Then, with a cheeky grin on her face, she grabbed the ice cream cone and, in one swift mischievous movement, reached down to squelch the ice cream end into Claire’s pussy.

Alison expected Claire to squeal from the cold – but instead her eyes rolled upwards in ecstasy. “Oh fuck, Al, that’s so good. I love vanilla in my cunt.”

“Can I lick it out?”

“Fuck yeah!”

The taxi was now driving up Charing Cock Road, and Alison enjoyed looking at what shows were playing in the West End: Fleshlight Express, The Lion Cunt, Fucker on the Roof… “Help me with my butt-plug, sweet cunt,” said Alison’s mother, interrupting her reverie, “I think it needs a bit more lube.” She shuffled her bottom upwards, removing a bright purple, slightly fluorescent, slowly pulsating plug from her asshole and brandishing it in front of Alison’s face.

“Fucking! “exclaimed Alison in admiration. “Is this a new model, dad?” she asked as she sucked it into her mouth, savouring the taste of her mother’s ass.

“Not yet released! Bates Auto Plus Plug 2051” replied her father. “Your mommy’s testing it out for us. But we’re still having some trouble with the self-lube technology. Lube it up for your mom, will you?”

Alison did as instructed, sticking the plug into her own asshole with a gentle squelch and then returning it, coated with a thick layer of her ass-slime, to her mother, who slid it back up her rectum with a sigh of relief. “Oh Bill, isn’t it good that we have a daughter with a GM asshole?”

“But Dad,” interrupted Alison, “now that more and more people are getting GM asses, won’t it be bad for business? I mean, girls with total gape control don’t need plugs to stretch them out.”

“Well, we’re developing new ranges all the time. This one, once we’ve perfected it, will be totally auto-programming. Not just self-lubing, but it adapts itself to any asshole shape and size, auto-cleans the rectum so there’s no poop accidents, intelligently induces maximum gape in the wearer by stimulating the rectal walls and automatically sensing gape-width. It will even pulsate rhythmically in tandem with whether you’re being fucked in the cunt, or even just rubbing your clit. Oh, and it beeps when you need a poop! But hey – another golden oldie! Remember this one, Jill? We used to fuck to this at uni…” From the radio Alison could now hear:

When I grew up and fell in lust

I asked my fucker, “What lies ahead?

Will we have assfucks day after day?”

Here's what my fucker said:

“Que sera, sera…”

And soon they were on Maryleboner Road, and pulling up outside the Royal Academy of Fucking. Surprisingly, though, neither Andy nor Anna was at the reception desk. Instead there was a skinny red-headed girl with freckles and huge GM tits bulging under her tank-top, chewing a large wad of gum and blowing bubbles as she worked. As Alison and her parents approached, the girl was blowing a bubble larger than her head, which suddenly popped all over her face and hair, making her look – Alison thought – as if she had just taken a massive pink facial.

“Hi,” said Alison tentatively, “lick my pussy. I’m… Alison Bates. I think Professor Cuntslicker is expecting us in her office…”

“Oh yes, Alison!” said the girl as she peeled gum off her face and stuffed it back into her mouth. “Eat my cunt, I’m Angie.” Angie stood up and shook Alison’s hand warmly, leaving a little dribble of saliva on her fingers. “Cunts is expecting you. Go right on up.”

“New receptionist,” commented Alison to her parents, licking Angie’s sweet bubblegum-flavoured spit off her hand as they started up the stairs. “I wonder where Anna and Andy are…” Alison’s parents looked at each other nervously, but said nothing.

It wasn’t Cunts in Cunts’ office after all, but Dick-Dick, leaning against the desk and smiling broadly, though looking slightly nervous as he welcomed the Bates family with the usual formalities: “Pussy… Bitch… Cunt…” And standing next to Dick-Dick, wearing a pair of short daisy dukes and a tight blue bikini top which showed off the distinctive shape of her bulging GM tits and pierced nipples – was Eva.

Alison stopped in her tracks, her heart suddenly pounding hard as a terrifying cocktail of emotions washed over her. There was silence in the room, as the two girls eyed each other up nervously, and the adults watched with apprehension. Instinctively, part of Alison was terrified, and her fists tightened, ready to defend herself. Another part of her wanted revenge, and she imagined sinking her own teeth into Eva’s body, making the bitch scream and writhe in pain as she had done to her. But instead Alison stood still, the emotions swirling around in her head, her body trembling, her heart pounding, and her breath coming in short fast pants.

Eva did not attack. She looked scared herself, her eyes moist as if she had been struggling to control tears. Then she slowly stepped forward, her head bowed, her hands clasped together nervously. “Alison,” she said, “I’m so sorry. I’ve been such a fucking bitch. Please forgive me.”

Alison stood still. Out of her peripheral vision she vaguely noticed the three adults smiling encouragingly, while her lips trembled, her heart pounded, and the tears welled up behind her eyes. The silence seemed to go forever, as Eva waited trembling, and the adults watched in nervous anticipation. “Why should I forgive her?” thought Alison to herself. “I could make her suffer now. I could turn her into an outcast, I could humiliate her, I could get her thrown in jail – maybe even culled! And – Jesus fucking Christ – wouldn’t that be good…!” But she caught sight of her mother’s nervous smile, and some of her wisest words, taught to her from earliest childhood, came to mind: “Remember, true fuckers want nothing more than to give Pleasure. In this Enlightened world we live in, there is to be no more jealousy, or possessiveness, or revenge, or love. Only Pleasure.”

Alison took a deep breath, then said, awkwardly: “Eva… Can I eat your cunt?”

“Oh, yes please!” replied Eva, her voice tinkling with relief. A grin broke out across her face, happy tears leaking from her pretty eyes. The three adults applauded and whooped. Suddenly, Alison thought, Eva looked more beautiful than ever before, her fine-featured face framed by her loose brown afro, which waved and bounced gently as she approached, kissing Alison on the lips. Slowly Alison knelt and pulled Eva’s shorts down, smelling the gentle perfume of fresh morning pussy. Alison looked up, raising her eyebrows just to check whether it was still okay; Eva nodded encouragingly. “I remember when you asked me if you could eat my cunt at the Freshers’ Fuck. I was such a bitch then, I’m sorry.”

“Well, there was a whole bunch of guys waiting to fuck your throat, wasn’t there? And I didn’t exactly suffer that evening, did I?”

Eva laughed nervously.

Alison had never looked closely at a black cunt before, but now she had one within inches of her face, she found herself lost in admiration. The skin of Eva’s thighs was smooth and chocolate brown, but became darker as it approached the outer lips of her pussy, where she was completely shaven, and glistened with juice. Her inner lips were darker still – practically jet-black; at first they looked a bit leathery – “like Chinese mushrooms,” Alison thought to herself – but of course, “they can’t really be leathery, any more than my cunt-lips are leathery; otherwise, who’d fuck them?”

“I was so rude about your asshole that night, I’m sorry,” continued Eva. “Actually… I have always kinda envied you your asshole, ever since I first heard about it. I guess I was just jealous…”

“Was that because Rob was besotted with me?” Alison asked, looking up. Eva froze briefly, fearful that mention of her brother might signal another flashpoint between them. But Alison’s gaze was drawn back to what must surely be the crowning glory of Eva’s cunt – the slight parting between her black folds, where Alison could descry a tiny glimpse of pink gleaming at her – a glimpse of treasure lurking behind the walls of her dark pussy-cave. “Pink as my cunt,” Alison thought to herself. “We’re all the same inside.”

Inside. Suddenly Alison wanted nothing more than to be inside, to glory in that pink gleaming treasure. “Oh Alison,” answered Eva, “I knew deep down it wasn’t your fault. But I was scared of losing my brother, like I lost my parents. Now, because of my stupidity, I have lost him anyway.” Alison said nothing, but leaned forward, gently flicking Eva’s deep red-brown clit with her tongue, before running it slowly down her slit and then back up to her clit again. Eva’s cunt was of course not remotely leathery. Her fuck-lips were soft, warm and wet, and gave way easily to Alison’s probing tongue, slowly revealing more and more squidgy pink flesh. Eva moaned. “Oh, you pleasure me, Alison. I am sorry I’ve been such a bitch to you.”

As Alison licked Eva out, she caught sight, out of her peripheral vision, of her father, standing behind her mother, his hands cupped tenderly around her breasts, kneading them gently through her dress. Her mother turned, so that her tongue could entangle with her husband’s, as they began to French kiss deeply. Alison likewise plunged in deep, wrapping her mouth around Eva’s whole cunt, chewing on her clit with her lips and probing deep into her soft pink flesh with her tongue, driving Eva into ecstasy.

Eva came, squealing and thrusting her hips into Alison’s face, tears running down her cheeks as she said over and over, “I’m so sorry, Alison. You pleasure me so much.” Alison looked up and, seeing Eva’s dark face glowing with pleasure and catharsis, felt again, for the first time in over two weeks, that life was good. Alison saw her father lift up her mother’s skirt, gently pull out her Plus Plug with a little squelchy pop, and hand it to her to lick clean. He slipped his cock out of his trousers, and slid it slowly between his wife’s ass-cheeks. “Oh, Bill, I’m so happy,” said Jill as she sucked her ass-lube off the plug and felt her husband’s cock gently probing her sphincter, “you pleasure me so. And Alison is happy again. Fuck my ass, baby, that’s so good.”

“Alison?” said Eva with a teary giggle, looking down at Alison’s shining face. “I hear you’ve got an amazing asshole… Can I see it?”

“Sure thing, Eva,” replied Alison with a broad smile, taking her clothes off and lying on her back on the sofa, her legs high in the air so that her asshole was on full view, winking cheekily at her new friend.

Alison looked up, and heard her mother whispering to her father, “Bill, I think they’re getting on so well, we should leave them to it. Why don’t we continue this somewhere else? Professor Dick, is there somewhere else we could go to fuck? And please, would you like to join us? I do a mean DP, you know!” Smiling, Dick-Dick gestured Mr and Mrs Bates towards the door. Alison’s mother led the way, pulling the two men by their cocks, looking back to wink at Alison as they exited.

Alison felt Eva’s hot tongue begin to flick at her backdoor, and suddenly she was reminded of when her brother’s tongue had done the same, just a month ago. Instinctively she loosened her sphincter so as to gape her anus wide, forming a perfect capital ‘O’ so Eva could gaze into the maroon depths of her rectum. “Oh, you have got an amazing asshole, Alison!” exclaimed Eva. “Rob was right. Will you teach me to gape like that sometime?”

“Only if at the same time you teach me to throat a dick!” replied Alison. “Deal?”

“Deal!” said Eva, clapping her hands with delight, her voice tinkling like a bell.

Alison grinned. “Do you wanna eat my ass now, Eva? It tastes better the deeper in you go.” Smiling, Eva slid her tongue deep into Alison’s hot dark rectum. Both girls moaned with pleasure – Eva from the rich pungent aroma of asshole which assaulted her senses, and Alison from the slippery feeling of hot tongue snaking deep into her insides. “Oh fuck, Eva, that’s so good! moaned Alison, as Eva’s tongue explored her ass from all angles, sometimes circling around the rim of Alison’s brown hole, sometimes fucking in and out like a mini-cock, sometimes searching deep into her rectum, licking and cleansing her maroon shit-walls.

“Oh, you’re so tasty, Alison!” moaned Eva, as her tongue slobbered into and around Alison’s ever-widening gape. But… uh… may I…?” Eva paused.

“May you what?” asked Alison.

“Uh… I’d love to put my hand in there, Alison. Is that okay?”

“Fuck yeah!” exclaimed Alison in delight. “Go for it, babe! Even your brother didn’t do that to me!” Again Eva froze at the mention of her brother’s name – but Alison gave her a reassuring cheeky smile, saying, “Boys are so stupid, aren’t they? So desperate to put their cocks in dark places, they miss out on half the fun!”

“I can be pretty stupid too, Alison – though in a different way…”

“Hey, stop apologising, Eva. That’s why you and I are fuckers – because we know that Pleasure is the way to bring people together – not this ‘love’ shit. I eat your cunt, you fist my ass – and we’re both happy!”

“I’ve never fisted a girl’s ass before. I mean, I never knew my mom – and my brother sure as shit didn’t let me do it to him… Anything I need to know?”

“For most people, yes: go real slow. But for me, just fucking ram it in!” Alison grinned encouragingly, humming the “Do you have a Bates butt?” jingle and grinning encouragingly at Eva. “Ready? One… Two… Three… Fist!”

Eva didn’t exactly “ram” – but it was not long before her entire right hand, past her wrist, was exploring deep inside the squelchy depths of Alison’s rectal passage. Alison felt Eva’s fist clench up, twirl and twist around, then stretch out, her fingers gently tickling the insides of her rectum, making her gape even further. “Oh, that’s good, Eva!” said Alison. “My Mommy always taught me: ‘You have to fool your ass into thinking you need a shit; then it’ll gape wider.’ You’ve clearly got the maternal instinct for asshole!”

Eva laughed, and then began to gently fuck her fist in and out. Alison concentrated hard to relax her sphincter even more until, lubricated by her GM ass-slime, Eva’s fist could plunge unimpeded in and out of her inches-wide gape. Each entry produced a loud squelching noise, and each exit a stretched-out, noisy, deep-pitched fart, leaving Alison’s circular ass-rim quivering with pleasure and dripping with lube, ready for the next assault. “Oh God, Alison, that’s so beautiful,” intoned Eva, tears welling up in her eyes again. “I’m sorry for all the times I was so rude about your asshole…”

“You’re making up for it now, Eva. I love the feeling of your pretty fist deep inside me. Now – time for you to suck my tits and make me come.”

Eva froze, fear and foreboding etched on her face. “Are you sure, Al? I mean, do you trust me? Last time I sucked your tits…”

“That was last time! But we’re fuckers, remember? ‘True fuckers want nothing more than to give Pleasure. In this Enlightened world we live in, there is to be no more jealousy, or possessiveness, or revenge, or love. Only Pleasure!’”

“Oh, that’s beautiful, Alison – where did you hear that?”

“From my Mommy, of course.”

“I wish I had known my mom. Maybe I would have turned out better.”

“You’ve turned out beautiful and sexy, Eva – and that’s all that matters. Now, no more regrets – time for you to show me how you can really suck tit!”

Her fist still snug inside Alison’s warm rectum, Eva slid upwards, and gently began to lick Alison’s nipples. Alison’s dome-shaped areolas began to swell and puff up, as Eva’s tongue traced delicately around them, eliciting goose-bumps on their soft slopes. Eva opened her mouth wider so as to cup her lips over the domes of Alison’s breasts, still flicking her nipples with her tongue. It was not long before tremors of pleasure were emanating from Alison’s tits and spreading through her body. Soon her cunt was pulsating in a gentle orgasm, making her asshole repeatedly squeeze Eva’s fist, as pussy-juice and ass-lube alike dribbled down Alison’s perineum onto the sofa.

As Alison came, both girls wept – but for different reasons. Alison wept with relief – relief that Eva was no longer the enemy, and relief that all she had ever believed had been proved true: fucking really was the answer to all personal troubles; Pleasure could bind wounds, heal conflicts, and make the lion lie down with the lamb.

Eva’s tears were more painful. She wept out of remorse and shame for the hurt she had caused, now so miraculously forgiven. But she also wept for her own loss: her parents, and now her brother, all exiled because of the cruelty of white man’s society, which accepted black people with big tits and big cocks who bought into Enlightenment values, but would never allow them family life. But most of all, as Eva sucked Alison’s beautiful domed tits, she imagined she remembered another pair of nipples she once used to suck – huge, black, full of life-sustenance, giving of themselves selflessly for her – their owner even accepting exile to give her daughter a chance of success in the white man’s world. “Mommy,” she whimpered into Alison’s nipple, her fist still gently lodged in the white girl’s rectum, as the tears flowed down her cheeks, dripping like a healing balm onto Alison’s once-wounded breasts, “Mommy, I’m so sorry…”

Alison put her arms softly around her new friend, rocking her on her breast and gently licking her tears away while crooning, “Fuuuck… fuuuck… You pleasure me, Eva. Mommy will be proud of you, pretty cunt… Don’t you worry… We’re fuckers, remember? That heals everything…”

After a few minutes, their tears and their orgasms spent, Alison and Eva disentangled themselves, together licked Eva’s fist clean, slowly gathered their clothes up and dressed each other, Alison’s gaze lingering over Eva’s beautiful ebony slit as she pulled her daisy dukes up.

On their way to the door, they passed by Cunts’ desk, where Alison’s gaze was suddenly caught by a crumpled piece of paper covered with a distinctive and familiar style of hand-writing: large, pink, flamboyantly curly letters. Alison knew it was wrong to read other people’s mail, but curiosity got the better of her, and she leaned over to read the first couple of lines. “Oh my fucking God!” she exclaimed in horror and disbelief.

“What is it?” said Eva.

“They’ve gone. They’ve fucking gone! Listen to this…” Alison read out loud:

Sunday, 9th October, 2050

Dear Cunts,

By the time you read this, Andy and I will be gone. I’m sorry we didn’t give you more warning. I would have liked to have had more time to say goodbye, and to thank you for being one of the greatest inspirations I have ever had in my life. You are truly an amazing fucker, and you have been a selfless and devoted lecturer, tutor and mentor to me for so many years. I hope you will find it in your heart to forgive us for what we are now doing.

I know that you are a convinced believer in the Enlightenment, and have devoted your life to building a society where nothing is more important than Pleasure. I have been your faithful acolyte in that mission, and I am not ashamed of it. However, over the past year or so, both Andy and I have noticed things in our relationship which cannot be explained by the principles of the Enlightenment – things which just don’t make sense unless there is a greater good than Pleasure. I did not know what that greater good was until I knelt in your office yesterday sucking Rob Daniels’ cock. I will not repeat Rob’s words, as I know they may cause you deep hurt – which is not what I want. But they answered questions about us – about Andy and me – which the Enlightenment has never been able to answer.

We have left the Union. We plan to marry, and hope to have children together.

Andy joins me in wishing you every possible Pleasure.

Anna

“Oh Jesus fucking Christ…” whispered Alison.

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Dr Hildegard Fotzenficker had had a hard couple of weeks. “Fucking overagers, fucking Undesirables, fucking escapees – fuck the whole fucking lot of them!” she grumbled to herself, as she sat at her large oak desk in her office at the Princess Asshole Hospice. “To ruin that whole funeral party – and to force me to implement Emergency Measure Number Six – ungrateful fucking fool! He could have gone in the ecstasy of Pleasure if he had been more co-operative. As it is, he died in pain, in a...

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Alison Goes To London chapter 12 I Do Not Understand What I Do

“You can’t wear that!” exclaimed Alison.“Why not? Isn’t it sluttish enough?” replied Claire. She was proudly showing off her tight black wet-look PVC one-piece dress, which barely covered the distance between her nipples and her ass. Her cunt lips peeped out cheekily from underneath.“It’s too sluttish! This is an old-style religious service we’re going to: you’ve got to look modest and chaste and stuff – like they dressed before the Enlightenment.”“Oh, but that’s so disgusting! Besides, how can...

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Alison Goes To London Chapter 16 A Jolly Good Fucker

Fucky Birthday to you,Fucky Birthday to you,Fucky Birthday, dear Alison,Fucky Birthday to you!“Surprise!” There was a chorus of cheers, and Alison felt her blindfold being untied. She looked around and gasped at the sight of Claire’s room, decorated with bunting and banners displaying messages like “Happy 19th – to a True Whore!” and “Many Fucky Returns!” Little pink paper cocks, tits and asses, dangling from ribbons, festooned the room, which was dominated by a huge poster of a gaping asshole,...

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Alison Goes to London chapter 18 Ass Porridge and Freezing Tits

“Okay, m’ cunt, guys, are we all ready?” It was dawn, and outside the window a drear misty late-November morning was beginning to break, as Alison and her friends gathered in her room at Fuckers’ Hall.“Check!” they all chorused.“Okay, let’s go through it. Riley, are you and your friends clear about what’s happening?”“Yeah, I’m meetin’ ‘em at Oxfuck Circus at eight. From there, we’ll be able to see Chad comin’. Chad will turn norf towards All Cunts Langham Place, then weave ‘is way frough the...

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Alison Goes to London chapter 5 Fuuuck Fuuuck

“Hey, Alison, suck my cock! How’re you doing?” said Rob, his eyes lighting up at the sight of her spit-covered face peeping out from under Claire’s ass.“Shit, Rob, I wasn’t expecting you. But… come in…” said Alison uncertainly, not really knowing what else to do. “Claire, Brad: this is Rob – Rob: Claire and Brad.”“Suck my cock, Claire,” said Rob politely. “Fuck a bitch, Brad.”“M’ pussy,” muttered Claire. “Bitch,” grunted Brad. Both were surprised to see a total stranger – and a black man to...

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Alison Goes To London Chapter 13 Making Love

Alison trudged despondently homeward-bound up Tottenham Cunt Road. She was numb, bewildered, livid. “FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!” she screamed. There was no reaction from any passers-by, for whom the word, in Enlightened Europe of the twenty-first century, was mere background noise. “WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE, CLAIRE?” Alison shouted into the middle-distance. “WHAT RIGHT DO YOU HAVE TO FUCKING…” – she quietened her voice now, so as not to cause public offense – “… ‘love’ me? What the...

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Alison Goes to London Chapter 10 We Will All Be Changed

“Where’s Claire?” asked Dick-Dick – for indeed, Claire was missing.“She was with Danica and Johnny,” said Alison. “I think she wanted to catch the beginning of their lecture.”“Ah – excellent idea,” said Dick-Dick, “but I hope she isn’t late. We all have to go in as a group here.” It was nearly three o’clock, and Dr Dick and the NDF students were gathered in the lobby of the Princess Asshole Hospice on Oxfuck Street.“I’m here!” came a voice, as Claire flung herself through the glass double...

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Alison Goes to London chapter 6 Tits

“TITS!” declaimed Cunts, baring her own. Nor was Cunts wearing her auto-dildo today – “presumably because she doesn’t need it to suck tit!” whispered Claire to Alison as they resumed their normal stations in “the Money Lab”. Monday morning marked the beginning of a new topic in Professor Cunts’ morning sessions: Female Oral – “kissing, tit-sucking, cunt-eating, and rimming,” explained the Professor. “The latter term, today, refers to rimming female assholes, in case you were wondering, girls:...

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ALISON UNCOVERED 3 Chapter On

Introduction: Another lewd trip to St Tropez…. This account is directly after my tale of Alisons journey, and because it has been too long telling it of one day in the South of France, I have divided it into 2 chapters, but both related. Of course as I publish these true tales, IF I dont get any comments on my writing, I will stop publishing, my tales and true-life adventures here. A lot of people seemingly read my words, but as yet, no comments. [It is the worst poosible thing for an author] ...

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ALISON UNCOVERED 3 Chapter 2

Introduction: the end after chapter 1 Chapter Two After we lay quiet for a while, the two cocks still embedded in me&hellip,.the filling of the sandwich, we staggered to the shower. It was big enough for the three of us and I could only sit on the tiles and get soaked. A soapy hand lifted my arm and flexed my fingers and were slipped into a warm cosy place. Looking up in the spray, Joelle had pushed my fingers into her bald pussy, and with more soap, squeezed my entire hand up into her cunt....

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Anal AlisonChapter 11

Knowing that an orgy/gang bang was going to occur at my house over the weekend, I had requested and was granted Monday off. Mary was laying on the floor comatose from her dog butt fucking. She was still leaking dog cum from her ass hole. I looking around and noticed that the toy satchel was still here. I took a butt plug from the bag and plugged Mary's ass. She made no move other than a deeper than normal breath. I lifted her up in a fireman's carry and went out the front door and across...

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Alisons desperate end to the hen night

Alison had been out on a hen do with her friends,and its fair to say it had been a heavy night. They'd met at 6, and here we were at 3AM. The girls were all absolutely wasted, but they were giddy and they were happy. The club was closing up, so all the girls left and went to a takeaway for food. The queue was crazy, and the girls were all laughing and joking, as they waited for their greasy, late night food. They'd left the club, probably some 20 minutes ago now, and, as the girls started to...

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My Affair with Alison Part 2

I couldn’t believe that my affair with Alison was going to happen. It really wasn’t an affair. It was sex. Here was a deep voiced, blue eyed, beautiful, prim and proper yet athletic Southern Belle willing to spread her legs for me. How did we go from normal neighbors with kids and spouses to planning a secret primal rendezvous? The night after our talk when she agreed to go through with it was difficult. Or I should say it was hard. She agreed to have illicit sex in a hotel. My mind was in...

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Anal AlisonChapter 2

The next afternoon, Sunday, the door bell rang. When I answered it, there was Alison. I motioned for her to enter and she did. As soon as I closed the door, she pulled off her shirt, unbuttoned her shorts and dropped them to the floor kicking off her sandals and the shorts leaving her totally naked. She then lay over the arm of my love seat with her butt in the air spreading her legs. She put her hands on her butt cheeks and spread them. Then she said the first words, "Is this what you had...

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Anal AlisonChapter 12

"You'll be told in plenty of time to be ready to scream." Alison said. "Come in and kneel down." I told her. Amanda came on into the room and knelt beside me. She was careful about her ass and I asked, "Is your ass sore, Slut Slave?" "Yes, Master. It is also very clean and still cool." "Good," Alison said, "as we will then start on the second stage." She went into the kitchen and returned with one of the medium butt plugs and an evil grin. "For this stage, you get a choice....

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My Affair with Alison

I am a pretty average guy with two kids and a wife. We live in a small town in Nevada, about 30 miles outside of Las Vegas. If our story got out we would probably have to move. We have been married for over 10 years and our sex life was always boring. My wife Broomhilda (we will call her that) often joked, “I’ll face the wall and think of England.” She was a dead fish in bed and knew it. Don’t get me wrong, the dead fish thing will work if I just need a release. Sometimes I only want that...

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Anal AlisonChapter 3

Monday morning came and I dressed and went in to work. When I came home that afternoon, I changed and settled down with a cold beer. Then the door bell rang. When I answered it, it was Alison with another girl who looked a lot like her. I motioned for them to enter. When I closed the door, Alison unbuttoned her blouse, unzipped her skirt and dropped both on the floor. She slide her feet out of her clogs and stepped to one side to get away from her skirt. She assumed the position, over the arm...

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Anal AlisonChapter 8

I zonked out for the rest of the night. When I woke before dawn, it was to the feeling of my cock being sucked. Looking down, I saw Alison sucking my cock and realized that Tracey was still lying beside me. Cum was trickling out of her ass so I must have fucked her in my sleep and cum. Alison saw my eyes move and said, "I like the taste of your cum and of Tracey's ass on your cock." "That's good because that's what's there." She continued to suck me deeply into her throat and my cock...

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Anal AlisonChapter 10

I woke up Sunday morning to the feeling of my cock being sucked. I opened my eyes and saw Alison as she swallowed me to the root taking my morning wood into her throat. I could feel something rising and let it out not knowing at that instant if I were going to pee or cum. I didn't care and I don't think Alison cared either. She held me deep into her throat as I fired off my shots until my limp cock finally was released by her mouth. I have to admit it's a nice way to wake up! "Tom, keep...

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Anal AlisonChapter 7

When the work day ended, I left for home with two car loads of guys following me. I made them carpool as there wasn't unlimited room at my house. I had told others to do the same figuring that would hold the parking to seven or eight cars with a little luck. When I arrived, I saw Alison and Amanda were just getting out of a car. Alison was wearing a skirt and, when she cleared the car and I could see her, she lifted it to show no panties. Amanda moved beside her and did the same...

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Jacqui Space WaifChapter 41 Alison

The first auction they went to provided Alison, the drudge. Jacqui's conversation beforehand with Kate had indicated that she wanted to grab the worst of the bunch who would otherwise end up in a mine dormitory, and she relayed a little of Violetta's story as her reason for doing that. Jacqui was surprised at how young the first one was. Alison was thirty years old according to Kate and was a nondescript little mouse of a woman with no tits to speak of. She could have been any age between...

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Alison

Nick Baker held all the cards in this lawsuit. In his early thirties, he was a rising star in the judicial system of the Big Apple. Across the table from him, Graham Gray sat with a worried look on his face. He was an old acquaintance and the attorney for the opposing side in the case. They had to travel to the state capitol for todays deposition, and probably would not be able to return home until Sunday morning, but everything was working out just great. The settlement in this case would...

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Alison Bakers Defilement

The stories that I had written when I wrote this story could be counted on the fingers of one hand. This is the first time that I have written a story that wasn't free form. It was inspired by a request. They had advertised in the "Your Wife's Lovers" section of Dark Wanderer in the 1990s. I had requested that this story be posted in the YW section instead of Your Wife's Lovers section. Many of the details and names have been changed to insure their anonymity. Who knows, they may be a...

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Alison Jones and the search for King Sundew

Alison sat there by the porthole window, bored, fiddling with the strap of her Leica camera, when is this contraption going to finally take off? she wondered, stuck in Paris aboard a decaying old Imperial Airlines bi-plane from Croydon that morning. They were headed for Marseilles on the next leg of her trip to Juba in the Anglo Egyptian Sudan. At Marseilles they would change to a Short flying boat to cross the Mediterranean Sea and continue on their 10 day journey calling at Rome, Athens,...

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Aunt Alison

It was the morning of December 21 as Chad Nichols and his family prepared for the arrival of his aunt, Alison. Alison was his father’s sister whom Chad hadn’t seen in twelve years, when he was only six years old. Even though she was his aunt, she was only eight years older than him. When he was a baby, she treated him more like her own kid than just a nephew. Alison hadn’t seen her brother and his family in many years, ever since she and her parents moved across the country...

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Aunt Alison Part 1

prepared for the arrival of his aunt, Alison. Alison was his father's sister whom Chad hadn't seen in twelve years, when he was only six years old. Even though she was his aunt, she was only eight years older than him. When he was a baby, she treated him more like her own kid than just a nephew. Alison hadn't seen her brother and his family in many years, ever since she and her parents moved across the country to Oregon. This Christmas though was very special. Alison's...

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Alisons new life

Alison Bond is lead into the room buy the leash hooked to the blue collar around her neck.  At the end of her leash a black hooded male slave.  Sitting on the coach in the hotel suite is her master.  He looks at her as orders her to come and kneel before him.  The hooded man hands the leash to the master turns and leaves the room.Master grabs a naked tit and asks:  ?How are you cunt???Fine Master? she answers.  ?How may I serve you???Crawl over the table and come back with the flogger.?Alison...

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My Gal Alison

I was a junior in high school when I met Alison. That's not quite right. I met her as a freshman but it was as a junior when I really noticed her. We went to Francis Drake High. It was a magnet school; students came from all over, and it was for high achieving students. That's different than genius students. Smart doesn't always equate to high performance. I lived up in Noe Valley and had to ride the bus downtown to the campus. It was a pretty normal high school except for the homework and...

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Lisa and Alison Chapter 1

Lisa and Alison - Chapter One By AmyAmy. November 30th 2005. This story is a work of fiction. Any similarity between the characters portrayed here to real people living or deceased is entirely coincidental. The author retains all rights to this work, except in allowing that it may be archived and distributed for non-commercial purposes, providing all text remains intact, including this notice. This story deals with 'adult' themes of a highly sexual nature, including...

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Anal AlisonChapter 4

The next afternoon, I arrived home around 4:45 and changed into shorts with no shirt. Two guys rode with me and three more followed in another car. Ten minutes later, two more cars arrived bringing four guys each. There were now fourteen guys waiting including me. The final car drove up with Jim and Tracey inside. After they came in, there was a knock on the door. I opened the door and there were Alison and Amanda in shorts and t-shirts. They stepped in and pulled the t-shirts over their...

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Anal AlisonChapter 9

Brad came in the door leading two huge dogs on leashes and followed by another guy with a satchel. "I brought two of Mary's friends and some toys for the girls to enjoy tonight!" Alison looked over and her face paled. Amanda looked over and blushed. Both girls panted a bit. The dogs headed for Mary who was lying on the floor still recovering from her double fisting of a short while ago. The largest put his head to her cunt and started licking her out. Mary began to moan and the other dog...

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Love Thy Neighbour 2 Shopping With Alison

"So, when you came to the door the other night, naked apart from that short robe, that is how you are every night at home?"The question was asked of me in a voice somewhat louder than I would have liked, as was proved by the sound behind me, of somebody choking on their coffee."Alison," I hissed, "We are in Starbucks, not my kitchen. Can we please not announce to the whole town what I wear or don't wear in the house at night?" I looked round to see the man at the table behind us recovering from...

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Alisons second date with her new fuck buddy

So after the Christmas party, Alison was very keen to have round two with, now let give him a name, not his real name but better than guy, so we will cal him Bill.So Alison and Bill have arranged to spend the night in a hotel together, they have not seen to much of one another at work with the Christmas holidays, but enough to chat about what they did and decide they had no regrets and were both keen to meet more privately this time. For me I had been encouraging this to happen especially...

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Alisonrsquos Day at the Beach

It was a quiet time at the beach. The period between spring break and the summer crowds. There were a few surfers in the water and some families farther down the shore. You could tell when the shuttle boat arrived as the crowd, if you would call it that would migrate and change.Alison sat on the white sandy beach and looked out over the emerald clear waters of the Gulf. White puffy clouds were lazily drifting across the blue sky as a warm and humid breeze churned up the waves. The six foot...

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Alison8217s Bad Day Teaching

Alison always felt safe going back to work in the afternoons. She was a teacher in a school that was safe. The students, she thought, all liked her. The janitors were always around and the school had no problems. She had no idea that this day would be different. As she walked into her classroom, she turned on the lights. She turned on the computer and began to get the grades ready for the mid term progress reports. She pulled up her chair and crossed her ankles. She began entering the...

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ALISON UNCOVERED 2

Introduction: Continuing with Alison and helping her with her sex-life ALISON UNCOVERED 2 This is the continuing adventures with my new found friend, a married english gal, just moved into my local village&hellip,and who I wickedly seduced and opened her up to a new vibrant world of sex. Husbands away, wives go out to play, especially when plied with the local wines. Alison and I returned to my home after an outrageous outing to St. Tropez market. Watching (and photographing) Alison,...

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My Daughter Alison and her best friend Sarahs Treat

I walked past the room and had to do a double take. The door was slightly ajar and as the bed was opposite the door I noticed the duvet had been kicked off and Sarah was lying on her stomach with her legs spread. Her red nightdress had risen above her waist and her bare pussy was on clear show. I know I should have closed the door quietly and gone downstairs, but I stood mesmerised by the beautiful sight before me. Sarah was one of my daughter’s best friends and had been coming over to our...

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The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary seriess5e10 Alison Latham

Series 5, Episode 10: Alison Latham (47) – Wolverhampton We open with our familiar high image of the United Kingdom – from high up in orbit ... The whole country in one shot. Then our very cartoonish, top heavy and slutty caricature of Charley appears infront of us ... She points down toward the UK below and says, “Hey look ... It’s the United Kingdom of Zoo ... Let’s look closer and see what we can see...” Then she waves for us to follow her, turns and skydives toward the country below at...

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Alison Found

Ashley, or was it, Alison. The present: We knew that the full moon could be a problem, it was too bright, and we were sure to be spotted as we approached the marina. We were going to have to delay until it set. The ideal time for us to approach the yacht would have been 1:30 AM, but the moon didn’t set until 2:30 and we needed to be back on the ‘Girl,’ well before any of the local fishermen began stirring when dawn broke. The three of us waited by the beached zodiac, dressed in black...

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Early Start With Alison

I was getting a little frustrated with university life; I'd been there for almost four weeks and so far it had not turned out to be the fuck-fest I'd been led to believe. Yes, there had been parties and nights on the town where the booze flowed freely but none of that had so far resulted in any bedroom action. That was soon to change, though...Thursdays were always quiet for me. I had no lectures or tutorials and generally had a nice lay in as the house was always empty. Today I thought I'd...

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Painful Piano Lessons Meeting Up With Alison

If you read Painful Piano Lessons - Part 4, you’ll know that I watched Alison being caned stark naked before she helped ‘Miss’ cane me in a most embarrassing way. As she was leaving, Alison pushed a note into my hands and made it perfectly clear that she would like to meet up with me again. I was not going to turn down that offer. I called her and we chatted for a while before I suggested we meet up. Alison told me that her parents were away for the weekend so I could go over to her house. I...

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Anal AlisonChapter 6

Thursday morning came and I went to work. Upon arriving home, Alison was there in moments. She must have been waiting for me to arrive. Had I looked over that way as I went in the driveway, I probably could have seen her. The doorbell rang and I let her in. She moved over to the love seat stripping as she went to lay over the arm naked with her hands spreading her ass cheeks. I thought I was tired but my cock didn't agree as it hardened upon seeing that wonderful sight. I quickly realized...

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Alison

A new Story I've been working on, I've got a lot of it written already and i just need to format it A bit better. It's taking place in a Sliders type parallel universe where Women are 90% of the population like all my stories. It's femdom themed but "gender role reversal" more than humiliation or BDSM. Hope you enjoy it. Feel free to make requests. Full disclosure: it's written with AI DUNGEON. You are Tom, a low level employee at a large bank. Your boss Alison is very attracted to you and...

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My Affair with Alison Part 4

My neighbor Alison and I were having an affair. She was a sweet Southern Belle and athletic at the same time. Soon our fling would take an unexpected but pleasant turn. It was surprisingly easy to see each other at the kids’ school bus stop. It wasn’t awkward or tense at all. In fact it was mildly flirty as the kids played waiting for their bus. We made small talk, but sprinkled with little sidewise glances and easy smiles. She often wore tight black shorts like volleyball players, sneakers,...

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Swinging with Alison

So I went with my girlfriend Alison to her friend Sandra's house. Sandra is a bbw. She has long dark hair, blue eyes, big tits and a big ass. Sandra's boyfriend Joey wasn't home so I hung out for a bit then I left. Alison stayed the night and then came home the next day. we hung out all day and when we laid in bed she said she wanted to talk to me about something. I said okay lets talk. She went on to say that Sandra showed her a picture of Joey's cock. She said it was huge like 10 inches. I...

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Adventurous Alison

Some of a guy’s first sexual experiences stick indelibly in his mind, like his first wank, his first sight of a naked woman, and the first time he shags a girl.I first got my cock sucked off by a girl called Alison. I went out with her for a while at university when we were both 20. Alison was a slightly plump girl, big and soft and very nice to be on top of. She had long brown crinkly hair below her shoulders. She had decent smooth legs, her boobs were quite large and she had a neat little...

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Adventure with Alison

“we shagged in every position we could think of with plenty of kink but that's another story.” When I moved to London for work as a single man aged thirty I lived at first in a big old house in north London. The ground floor had been made into several cosy, decent but cramped self-contained rooms one of which I occupied. The upstairs was one big apartment where the house owner, a woman called Alison, lived with her son. Alison was an attractive woman of around forty with a pleasant face, brown...

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Anal AlisonChapter 1

I bought a house and moved out of the apartment complex where I had been living when I moved into the state. The house was older in an established neighborhood which I bought from an older couple who were retiring to Florida. My name is Tom and, being 28, this is my first house of my own though I have had apartments since college. I moved my furniture with the help of friends and set up housekeeping in my new digs. It was nice to have a yard and, since it was late spring, plants were...

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My Affair with Alison Part 3

I could not believe I was having an affair with my neighbor. I had watched her beautiful body at the neighborhood pool and I secretly watched her sun bathe in her backyard in a tiny day-glow orange bikini. We chatted every week at the bus stop and our kids played together, but I lusted after her. Now that I knew her curves intimately I wanted more of her. She had an uptight husband and she learned how much she liked dirty talk and taboo play time with someone else. After our hotel encounter I...

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DONNAMe and Alison

Two days after I’d fucked Alison’s dad she came up to my house after school. I couldn’t get it out of my mind that we’d been snogging, and I wanted to know if she fancied me or not. After seeing mum and her best friend I was intrigued. We got ourselves a coffee and made our way up to my bedroom which was in the attic.As we took off our school blazers Alison sat on the bed as I put some records on, we sat crouch up facing each other as we chatted about everything, the conversation soon turned...

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First Night with Alison

I’m a 60 year old man and still have more passion and desire in me then most people half my age. My neighbor Alison always comes to me when she has any kind of small home repair to do. She divorced her husband two years ago after she found out he was screwing other women. This time she called me over just to change a light bulb in her ceiling fan in the master bed room. Nothing that she couldn’t do so I think that it was just an excuse to get me in her panties. I was wearing a t-shire...

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