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Song of ThanksChapter 4 Ten Years Apart May 1985 May 1995

May 1985 — May 1995 The Years Apart by Darryl Sanders Thank God, Grandma Kedrick was with me when I got that note. I found out later that the note actually was given to Robyn, who didn't want the responsibility. When Grandma offered to deliver the note, Robyn gratefully accepted. Neither knew what the note said, but they both knew it was bad news. The entire town knew that Courtney and her family had disappeared overnight. The local gossip was that Mr. Archer had deserted his family to run...

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Song of ThanksChapter 12 June 211 1996 Relatives Created and Friends Divided

The choices we make and the chances we take, determine our destiny. Anon South Dakota, June 2-5 Hunkapi So too is the buffalo holy, because it is the gift of Wakan-Tanka. Flat Iron (MAZA BLASKA) Oglala Sioux The afternoon was spent doing the shopping to bring Courtney's riding outfit up to practical standards right down to some very unsexy but comfortable "granny britches" underwear. Since a good hat and good boots are essential to anyone who plans to spend serious time in the saddle...

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Song of ThanksChapter 6 Two Lives Rejoined May 1995 May 1996

Part 1 — Paradise When it was finally time to dress for dinner, Courtney and Darryl both knew that just outside their door was the real world, with problems they would have to face, together if they could. But the eighteen hours since they'd been reunited were the happiest they had ever had. The main purpose of the dinner, besides the fact that the happy couple was long overdue for a break and a sit-down meal, was to allow Darryl to become better acquainted with Jaclyn and Karl,...

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A WellLived Life Book 9 AnalaChapter 62 Divine Creations

September, 1984, Chicago, Illinois “Hi Steve,” Patience (or was it Prudence?) said as she got out of the car. “Hi, Patience!” I said, hoping I was right. “Wrong sister!” she giggled. “Sorry Prudence! You’ll have to have patience with me while I figure out how to tell you apart!” She laughed, “Nice double-entendre there, Mr. Landlord! Could you handle it?” I laughed, “Sorry. I didn’t mean it that way! Do you need help moving in?” “No, I think we have it. It’s just clothes, records,...

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Buffy The Slutty SlayerChapter 7 Mr Fink Checks On His New Creations

Fink hadn't slept well. Not well at all. In fact he'd never slept worse since he had taken over this outfit. He had turned it into this wildly successful BimboTech Incorporation. Its former CEO served as his totally bimbofied personal sexretary now. So what was there to lose sleep over ever again? All had gone smoothly until these god-awful bitches of Wolfram & fucking Hart thought they'd reel in a few of their damn rain checks. It wasn't their demands that made him itchy. Those...

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The Rogues Harem Book 3 Rogues Passionate HaremChapter 24 The Biomancerrsquos Creations

Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this! Prince Meinard The Hunter thrashed as duelist surged around him. Acrobats flowed in too, men and women trained by the College of Az to gain complete mastery over the movements of their bodies, bending and swaying them in ways impossible for others. It gave them such dexterous precision with the knives they threw. Blades glanced off the thrashing Hunger’s chitinous hide. The bards music grew louder, the monsters quivering. Duelist and fencers,...

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the text message

When out of the blue I get a text from a young lady by the name of Julietta, asking me how my day was and after I explained what’s been happening and all that, she texted that she knew how to cheer me up. The text stated very bluntly “she would drop to her knees and suck me dry” and what fool wouldn’t take up an offer like that! So, I texted her back a few things and the following text from me is the results of our conversation. Now keep in mind the one thing I didn’t tell you was that she...

2 years ago

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Accidental text

I’ve posted 3 stories on this site so far and I seem to be enjoying the idea of finally exposing all these events that have happened to me over my life and have them read by strangers. I love the comments and the Private Messages. Very rewarding! (keep the following information in mind while reading the rest of the story…for those of you who have never posted a story on this site, they recommend you write out your story and then copy and past it because they fear that the system might time-out...

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Song Cry

Song Cry By Starson Daly "Everything's going to be taken care of, trust me." Everything is going to be fine, he says. I wish I could truly believe him. Throughout this entire ordeal, Thomas had been so comforting and understanding. Even though it was so close to ending, I felt that it was only another step towards the impossible. I looked over to him nervously and tired to manage a weak smile. I honestly wanted him to think that I believed in him, and I suppose in some ways...

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Mistress Elektra Text Domination

Having visited Mistress Elektra on a few occasions I have become more aware of the effect she can have on you with her MINDFUCKING skills. Its can also be called the POWER of the written word. Now mostly used via our phones in the form of text messaging! her MINDFUCKING texts can leave a devastating effect on you that will leave any slave or submissives mind in a terrible state!Point in question was on friday 11 october 2013 when I was busy working away and I recieved a text message on my...

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It Started With A Text

“I am eyeball fucking you from across the bar” That’s what the text said. I was sitting in a bar on a Friday night with a girlfriend and her friends. A married couple. I looked at the text again and then I scanned the room. No one seemed to be staring or leering at me. I should have been scared, but instead I was intrigued. I didn’t recognize the number. And trying to show my brave side, I sent a text in return. “Who the fuck is this?” I waited for a reply. A few minutes went by, and nothing. I...

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It Started With A Text

“I am eyeball fucking you from across the bar” That’s what the text said. I was sitting in a bar on a Friday night with a girlfriend and her friends. A married couple. I looked at the text again and then I scanned the room. No one seemed to be staring or leering at me. I should have been scared, but instead I was intrigued. I didn’t recognize the number. And trying to show my brave side, I sent a text in return. “Who the fuck is this?” I waited for a reply. A few minutes went by, and nothing. I...

1 year ago

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Jacks Text for Help

Hi, I’m Steve, I have been a bi-sexual male from around the age of 20 I guess, and now I’m 50 my sexual preferences haven’t changed. I like the company and sexual relationship of a female but I also like to make a guy cum and I have taken to doing this spontaneously and in public places to enhance the excitement if I get the chance, but this was a follow up long awaited appointment with Jack.If you follow my stories you will know that on my last story, ‘Blowing a Stranger #2’ I met a guy called...

2 years ago

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Wrong Text to My Phone Gay

It was a normal day; a normal boring day like every other day, when I got a text.Hungry for cock, cocksucker?I stared at it for a minute; it was from a number I didn't recognize.I texted back:I think you have the wrong number.I figured that was the end of it, but he texted back a couple minutes later:I guess it's your lucky day then.I texted back:Sorry, man, I'm not gay.I returned to playing Xbox when I should have been studying for next week's midterms.To my surprise, he texted back again:Are...

2 years ago

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Phone Text With Sexy Older Mum

My relationship with my fiancé had broken down. She bought me out of the apartment, and I found myself living back at home with mum. Just what every 28 year old guy wants - not! Don't get me wrong, mum was great. She spoiled me, took care of me and supplied plenty of sympathy on recent events. Mum had lived on her own since the divorce, and had managed to keep the family home which was quite a property. Ironic really, as that was the business she was in - and had been responsible for buying...

4 years ago

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Text Suprise

James was finishing yet another bar shift at the hotel. It had been a long week and tomorrow the guests were going home. The last guests wobbled up the stairs having had one too many benny and hot waters and muttered their good nights. James sighed with relief and started to lock reception up, the soft lights in the bar making his eyes lower with tiredness. He was thinking how much housekeeping needed to be done when his phone buzzed. He had a new text message. With a look of puzzlement he...

2 years ago

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Wrong Text to My Phone PT2 Gay

I was shocked! It felt like I was watching a porn video and then the guy impossibly stepped off the screen and stuck his wet dick in my face! Without any warning I was suddenly transformed from anonymous audience to active participant with the lights shining on me and the cameras rolling!And my impulse was to obey, to suck.I opened my mouth and took his rock hard cock in my mouth without even thinking... just doing.And I knew in one second, in one impulsive moment, that I wasn't as straight as...

4 years ago

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An Ordinary College Sex LifeChapter 22 The Text

BEN FRIDAY, APRIL 16, 2004, SOPHOMORE YEAR I breathed shallowly while forcing myself not to panic. If Dawn was in trouble, she would have either said so in her text, or the text itself would have been much shorter. Still, she said to hurry so I was walking pretty fast. Dawn's apartment was only a couple of blocks away and it didn't take me long to get there. I was about to knock when I realized the front door was cracked open just a bit. The sense of panic set in again. Something was...

3 years ago

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Wrong Text Now Eat my Pussy

I had always thought I was fairly normal. I married my high-school sweetheart and we have a good, 20-year marriage.Our sex life was normal. She was the only girl I had ever been with, and we still found time to play each week, even after having k**s late in our marriage. My wife isn't really adventurous, but I was satisfied with my fantasies and getting her to spice things up once in a while. I find most women attractive, and can find something to fantasize about a woman easily. My wife is the...

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Tuesday EveningCarie made a beeline across the hallway to the opposite apartment with a small cardboard box, a plume of annoyance trailing behind her. Pulsating thrash-techno music had been erupting from inside Apartment Seven for the past hour with the noise pummelling the door so hard that the hinges creaked. A sour frown angled her brow as she knocked.Then she waited.Then she knocked again, harder.And waited again.She thumped it with the side of her fist.  “Vasily!” she shouted. “Open the...

1 year ago

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Song For Maria

Juan Gutierrez was restless. Maria, his wife, had gone to Mexico for a month-long visit with her parents and siblings. That was three weeks ago and he missed her terribly. She was the heart and soul of his life. He missed her cheerful bustling around the apartment. He missed the flash of her eyes. He missed her full strong laughter in the face of all life’s problems. He missed her body. How he missed her body. Her rich brown skin. Her deep brown hair. The wave-like sway of her breasts. The...

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Song Remains the Same

She doesn't write her s*ster a song this time. Tori's learned her lesson, even though she still refuses to succumb to Trina's subtle -- no, check, her in your face demands for a sequined coat by some designer from Qatar that will cost just enough to make their parents default on the credit card she'd have to steal to purchase it."I'd look awesome in this," Trina gushes, jumping onto Tori's bed and waving some fashion magazine in Tori's face.Tori honestly thinks she'd look ridiculous -- check...

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Song of ThanksChapter 19 A Line in the Sand

You are bit like Cinderella, coming home and taking it all off and then going out to replant the bulbs in the garden. ... Joanna Lumley On The Ground — Covert Operations Base Weds, June, 27 12:30 AM (Local), Tues., June 26 20:30:00 (Zulu), Tues., June 26, 4:30 PM (Lake House) The huge Pave Low helicopter sat down gently on the tarmac, and for the first time the huge GE turbines wound down to silence. As though the turbines had powered him as well, the last of Darryl's energy drained with...

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A simple text

I hear the chime on my phone, and as I shut the coffee pot off and run water into my cup, I pick up the phone and my world comes to a screeching halt. “I want you ready for me when I get home… and keep yourself on edge all day baby... I’ll know if you don’t. You’ll do this for me baby… be a good girl for Daddy and don’t cum.” The hard throbbing between my legs, my creamy thighs, swollen clit, all respond to those words. A low moan leaves my lips and my hands drift up to my lips, tracing their...

1 year ago

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An unfamiliar text Part 1

I was at work being the usual hard working tax paying citizen, though I just started working and have never paid taxes I intend to do so. Anyways, I recieve an unfamiliar text message from an unfamiliar number not saved in my phone. The text said " Good morning this ur favorite girl bernadine. My phn broke." Since my aunt's name is bernadine, I figured it was her so I just started texting her. I started to suspect she wasnt my Aunt Bern when she started complaining how I never see her. ...

2 years ago

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The Text From My Ex

The Text From my ExMy name is Lynlee. I am 31 years old and this story is based on a true event in my life. I have been married to my husband Charles for 13 years. We have 3 k**s. I am 5’4” 130lbs, tan skin, brown hair brown eyes. My husband and I had just recently begun opening our marriage sex life to others. Well, mostly I had… Charles hadn’t been with another woman but at this point I’d been with 4 or 5 other men since our marriage. Charles was always there and we enjoyed the threesomes...

1 year ago

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It started with a text

I don't know how or why but I will try and explaine as I go along. We have been together one way or another over the last 10 years or so. We have made the earth move while making love or as others might put it .. out right fucking, hard sweaty fucking! When she was closer there were days she would show up after work and we would park at the end if the road. There she would undue my belt and then release my hard cock. She strokes me gently while looking into my eyes as she sucks my cock...

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first text translated into English

ITINERARYWhere the story of a man who wants to exist in your eyes ..........A LOLA ...It was while visiting a website, a complete accident that I came across this ad. This site did the rest not primarily designed to encourage meetings have but like any site is now complying with pages dedicated to meetings. Since I 'was there, but I read the profiles are not very inspired that night I did not even used the filter searches for a particular profile fall or even a region. If evidence is needed...

2 years ago

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My down fall with texting Part 1

My down fall with texting- Part 1... The true early days of my life, meeting of Jessica, the relationship we had and the start of my fantasies of both of us exchanging bodies. By Jessica Kingston My Early Days. From the baby age of 15 months I used to have to go to a child minder as mum had to work and she was called Mrs Holt, it was agreed that I called her "Aunt Mae" when I could talk, so each weekday from are modest 3 story council maisonette to Aunt Mae's family home of a 3...

1 year ago

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Sallys punishment for texting while driving

I was riding my motorcycle to the hardware store in Long Beach, near LBSU, to pick up some eye hooks. There was a car in front of me all over the lane. I thought that person must have had a few drinks for lunch? Or they were on the phone or texting?? I switched lanes and came up on them on the drivers side. I couldn't believe it? It was Sally! And, yes, she was texting! She knows I hate when people do this while driving! When I'm riding my motorcycle I want people to pay attention. I was...

3 years ago

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A late night text

Sleepily, I looked at the name under the big envelope, and raised an eyebrow quizzically when I saw that it was Brianna that had texted me this late. Brianna and I had always talked rarely, and we wouldn’t at all if it wasn’t for the fun night we’d had at prom junior several months back. We were both bored with our dates, whom we’d gone with more out of laziness and resignation than any great affection, and more than a little drunk from covert swallows from hidden flasks. Brianna was...

3 years ago

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Mid Afternoon Text

Out of the blue my screen glowed with his text of a simple “hey” mid-day. As we chatted, I became aware of the growing moistness in my panties. I vaguely wondered if I could get this high-powered guy to leave his office midday and come to me. My mind raced through excuses or reasons that could allow him to leave his office midday for even just a few moments of shared passion… Perhaps, I thought, a shower or blowjob could lure him from his brightly lit office to join me on a gray day, a day that...

2 years ago

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Mid Afternoon Text

Out of the blue my screen glowed with his text of a simple “hey” mid-day. As we chatted, I became aware of the growing moistness in my panties. I vaguely wondered if I could get this high-powered guy to leave his office midday and come to me. My mind raced through excuses or reasons that could allow him to leave his office midday for even just a few moments of shared passion… Perhaps, I thought, a shower or blowjob could lure him from his brightly lit office to join me on a gray day, a day that...

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The must of old linen and wood pulp soothed his heightened senses.  It stilled the tingle of anticipation in the pit of his stomach.  Frobisher would be waiting for him, the lecherous crook.  Thick with a stale odour of pipe tobacco, it fired memories of their battles of wits, a long time ago.The gothic styled vaulted ceilings still carried the soot of centuries.  Once a chapel, this vast space had a gravitas and presence that would be all the more impressive if he could see the rest of it. ...

4 years ago

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It Started with a Text Part 1

He wasn't my first choice but he is kind and loving. I have gradually learned to be content with that. But as the relationship between us has grown I have found it harder to connect with him emotionally. He tries, that's true, but it was never his effort that was the concern. It was building a life together that worried me. I am worried I will become bitter with the situation and find some reason to walk away. I am perplexed at quiet times like these where it is just me and my thoughts.He is...

4 years ago

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Live Text

Prologue "Have you decided on a candidate yet?" Huntington asks William. The control centre has many screens lit up with relevant data like recent browsing histories, hobbies, fetishes, and other data. "He has been reading up on transformation stories, and he is quite into that stuff. Mentally it won't be a problem for him." William assures his partner. Huntington nods thoughtfully, "Are you sure you want memory manipulation hypnosis performed on his family? It could have some unknown side...

2 years ago

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Song of the Night Bird

Something pulled me from my deep, comfortable sleep. I’m not sure what it was, but suddenly I was wide-awake and staring at the shadows made by the light of the full moon through the trees. They played across the ceiling and walls hypnotically and for a long time I watched them and listened to the rhythmic sound of my husband’s breathing. It was when he began snoring slightly that I finally got out of bed. Snoring drives me crazy and I resisted the urge to wake him. He’d been working so hard...

3 years ago

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The Joy of Text pt1

The phone flashed, again. "So? Got a date?" I turned to look at him again. He raised his eyebrows, nodding at his phone. Feeling mischievous, I typed a reply, "That's for me to know; and you to find out! Anyway, I'm married." I was actually meeting my sister after work, and had dressed in white linen trousers and a nice white chiffon blouse, lace bra, with a slinky pair of sandals. Seconds later he replied, "Lucky fella...hope he's worth it." Before I could return that...

2 years ago

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Text Sex 17082010

As we don’t live together just yet we have to think of way to help each other along so last night we couldn’t talk on the phone so we had text sex below are the massages we sent:I texted “what you doing”B/F replied “having a wank what you doing”I replied “I’ve got a finger in my wet pussy thinking about you”B/F replied “almost the same as me then you horny bitch, keep playing and I’ll play thinking of you of u 2”I replied “think about me with a finger in my pussy as well as rubbing my swollen...

3 years ago

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My downfall with texting Part 11

My downfall with texting- Part 11... Still Day 6 of my ordeal of being in Jessica's body. Bunny bondage lunch time date with Gary my former self continues. An evening and night of fun with Lucy. Part 1 tells of Gary age 50, married to Jane, both keen golfers and how through playing golf they met a couple called John and Janet, Gary after a awhile starts a secret affair with their 17 year old daughter who is called Jessica, Gary was to do a University course in Management, and Jessica...

1 year ago

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Final Fantasy XXX Reviving My Sisters Corpse Text Fix

This fanfic contains strong language, and very mature and graphical scenes such as detailed death descriptions; sexual torture; sexual organ distortions; incest; necrophilia; trans-sexuality; internal and external fluid splashing; and deceased female fertilization. If you are OK with these themes, then proceed to read. You should be at least 18 years old when reading this fanfic, and It is your responsibility if you e-mail, post, or direct this story to anyone outside of the original website...

2 years ago

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Be Carefull What You Text

Being married for eighteen years with three kids has taken its toll on our lovemaking as well as our fuck sessions. Our imagination is limited to how tired we are and our kinky side depends on if the kids are home. Back in the day there was nothing we would not do or not try. I have been called a pervert, a sick-o and a really strange dude by some of my friends when I would tell them of the things my wife and I would do. I have a list of fetishes most people do not understand. Where they...

1 year ago

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Text Suprise

James was finishing yet another bar shift at the hotel. It had been a long week and tomorrow the guests were going home. The last guests wobbled up the stairs having had one too many benny and hot waters and muttered their good nights. James sighed with relief and started to lock reception up, the soft lights in the bar making his eyes lower with tiredness. He was thinking how much housekeeping needed to be done when his phone buzzed. He had a new text message. With a look of puzzlement he...

1 year ago

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The Text Message 2 Sky Opens

After the feverish lovemaking, Jade decided she'd take a long shower to cool off. The only problem was that the feel of the water on her hot skin aroused her to the point that gooseflesh dotted her entire body. Her nipples became extremely erect and her pussy began to moisten as the spray splashed off her chest and ran down between her legs. She never masturbated in the shower, it just wasn't her thing. She preferred the warm confines of her bedroom, laying on her satin sheets and bringing...

2 years ago

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Sex text my boss by mistake oops

It was a Friday afternoon,the weekend loomed and i was happy,id just been paid and had been promised a night if sex by my wife,it was around 3pm and my wife text me a picture of her new heels she was going to wear for me that night,we was texting messges of what we was going to do to each other and when i told her i was hard she text me asking to prove how hard i was so i nipped into a customers bathroom,dropped my boxer shorts and took a picture of my rock hard cock,added the words `i want to...

3 years ago

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From Hot Text To Hot Fucking

The beauty of technology is that it can keep you anonymous as long as you want your real identity to remain unknown to the world. No doubt, the technological revolution has cut all barriers of caste, creed, geography and inhibitions. Mobile phones are a beauty as long as you do not dig your own grave by going overboard. On this note, my (Sam) relationship with a 40-year-old married woman and a mother of one grown up kid dates back to the texting era through simple mobile phones. Those days, in...

2 years ago

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Song Of Pleasure

Laying her naked upon the bed, within the moonlight the window shed, she looked like an angel and his eyes fed, upon the beauty held within the soft features of her face. He leaned in close to kiss her lips, with the desire to taste and the passion of a fist, there was no moment more golden than this, he thought as he sank into her arms. He looked deep deep into her eyes, he drowned in their waters of a clear blue sky, he whispered words that made her smile, as his hot breath tickled her ear....

3 years ago

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Song of the Caged Bird

Song of the Caged Bird As I walked through the sliding glass doors, the first thing I thought was that I wasn't adult enough to be in this store. I mean, I'm 26 years old, but for crying out loud, I still watched cartoons on Saturdays. I still liked Cocoa Puffs. I still played video games. So what was I doing at Flesh and Fantasies, the adult entertainment store? Well, except for feeling embarrassed just to be in the place? Oh, if you want to know the truth, I was here with...

3 years ago

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Song of ThanksChapter 11 June 12 1996 In Search Of New Answers

The truth is that our finest moments are most likely to occur when we are feeling deeply uncomfortable, unhappy, or unfulfilled. For it is only in such moments, propelled by our discomfort, that we are likely to step out of our ruts and start searching for different ways or truer answers. M. Scott Peck: South Dakota June 1-2, 1996 ... I have seen that in any great undertaking it is not enough for a man to depend simply upon himself. -Lone Man (Isna-la-wica)(Teton Sioux) Gaho's daughter...

3 years ago

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Song of ThanksChapter 15 June 2026 1996 PeekABoo I See You

Whoever destroys a single life is as guilty as though he had destroyed the entire world; and whoever rescues a single life earns as much merit as though he had rescued the entire world. The Talmud, Mishna. Sanhedrin Lake House June 20 -21 Gaho examined the pictures carefully. "Ominotago, you continue to amaze me. You would make a great holy woman with your powerful medicine. These pictures say it all. Your song did reach him and Darryl is undoubtedly alive. You saved him. This is the...

2 years ago

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Uk girl age 23 real fantasy she text me

Ill be wearing a thong and bra with stockings and boots. I'd be tied to the bed and blindfolded while he takes my knickers off slowly and throws them at you. You'll be watching while he spreads my legs and starts licking my clit making it all wet and wide. After a while I get untied and start sucking his cock. Then you join in and you fuck me from behind while I continue to suck his cock deep throating it licking the top. You then swap places. And I start deep throating your cock and balls...

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This story is the seventh in the series of stories written in collaboration with Alphamagus about Robert and Juliana and their love. It is different from previous stories in the series as it is the first part of a much longer story. We hope that you will enjoy it and look forward to the next chapter when you reach the end of this one. Juliana came into the house around 9 PM, exhausted from her day at work, but very happy that it was Friday. Robert had promised her a surprise as an engagement...

2 years ago

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Text Game

TEXT GAME     M gathered up her research books and headed for the den.  As she replaced the books in the bookcases she noticed that T’s old laptop was on.       Muttering to herself about the waste of electricity she reached out to turn it off.  As she touched the keypad a video started on the screen.     Shocked she stood there watching in disbelief, this was not a DVD she had picked out, nor one she had ever seen.  It was a DVD of men being dominated and being anally abused by Dommes.    ...

3 years ago

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TNWS01 The Girl With The Voice of an AngelChapter 89 A Text Message From Matilda

If Jessie Harper thought she had been on a roller coaster ride of emotions and events in that first two weeks after her mother’s wedding then what was coming up was going to be the same if not even more so. Firstly ... Jessie got absolutely nowhere with the little pile of emails, text messages and voice mail messages she sent off to some of the organisers of the Teen Beauty Pageant that were listed on that sheet of paper given to her by Arnold Berridge. She did end up getting more than just...

1 year ago

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That text was never meant for you daddy

100% fiction! Sitting at her desk in a daze looking out the classroom window, una began thinking about her boyfriend David, soon, her little silk panties began to soak and she could feel her nipples hardening through her shirt, she pulled her phone out her pocket and hid it under the desk. "hey honey, so wet thinking about you just now, can't help but picture the hard fucking you could be giving me while I bend over this desk, feeling really dirty ;) will call you when I'm home xx" SENT. Una...

2 years ago

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My Down Fall with Texting Part 8

My down fall with texting- Part 8... Monday, time for School, my first day as a school girl and the start of my studies towards Jessica's "A" Level exams and doing ballet. By Jessica Kingston I woke early from the nightmare hearing the traffic outside, sweat was on my forehead from the dream I just had, I could see the daylight was just showing through my flowery curtains, the traffic wasn't too noisy, it made me feel there were other people in the world and I wasn't alone, but...

3 years ago

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My Down Fall with Texting Part 9

My down fall with texting- Part 9... It is now Tuesday the 6th day of my ordeal as Jessica By Jessica Kingston Just outside my bedroom on the stairs landing I heard John, my new Daddy on his way to work saying his goodbyes to Janet, now my new Mummy, hating the situation I was in, I listen to them talking, deep down I didn't want to fully wake up as I knew in my 50 year old male brain it was another day in my new life as their 17 year old daughter. I could feel the silkiness on...

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Smoking And Texting

Smoking And Texting It was a lovely warm sunny afternoon and I was sitting outside in the beer garden of my local pub having a pint and just chilling out in general when all of a sudden, I feel my phone going off in my jeans pocket. Of course it's a text message. "Hi gorgeous, how are you?" the message says as I look down at it in confusion. You see I'm a 20 year old single guy and I never ever get any texts like this, ever, so as you can imagine, I'm more than just a little...