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Third and Fourth Cake

Mom noticed my body was more toned and in better shape over the next two months. The reason was I had plenty of exercise. As soon as school let out, I raced over to Kayla's house. Kayla and Courtney walked home together, so I couldn't walk with them and keep my secret. What was my secret? When Kayla showed up at her house, we went to her bedroom and fucked. When we were done, I ate her cake. Courtney didn't know! After Kayla's, I went home. I dropped my school stuff in my room and farted...

3 years ago

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My 35th Birthday Cake

I decided to give my slave/husband a birthday party he would never forget. On his 35th birthday I was going to mate him with one of my closest shemale friends and give him the fuck of his life. I was going to blindfold slave/M inside a cake with my buxom blonde girlfriend who was going to use his body in ways he never imagined. He has already felt the power of an artificial silicone cock getting pegged several times by myself. Now on his birthday he’s going to find out what it’s like to get...

2 years ago

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Queen Cake

This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen."Bye, John. See you tomorrow. I'll have those figures for you, and we can go over them before the meeting.""See you, Rich."John watched his senior associate leave the room. It was stuffy, the lights were buzzing, and he was tired. He looked at his watch and sighed. There was no point phoning home now. He was already two hours and twelve years too late by his wife's expectations, and he had no...

1 year ago

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TGS The Stripper and the Cake

The Stripper and the Cake A Timber Grove Story by Trinity CHAPTER -ONE- Julio starred in the changing room mirror and admired what he saw. His body was covered in muscle, and that was covered in a nice tan he had been working on all summer. With a few flexes he continued to admire the results of long hours at the gym, and long runs on the beach. Only a year earlier he was broke, overweight and had no luck with the ladies. That all changed when a friend had told him how much...

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Queens Four of a KindChapter 12 Birthday Cake

The four women were busy preparing for Randy's party. "We can use the glass table to decorate the cake," Maggie clears the table off. "Are you sure it is big enough?" asks Abbey. "Yeah, of course it is," said an indignant Trish. "I got the spatulas, let's gets some frosting on that cake," grins Pam. "Lets use the red frosting as the base for the bikini," said Trish. "Red is my color." "I thought we could put two pineapple rings over the nipple area with cherries for the...

3 years ago

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Patti Cake

“Gay Cake” row rumbles on! The headline was plastered over half the front page of the Belfast Telegraph.I drop the newspaper onto the counter along with the morning post. The Asher’s bakery story is still the main talking point. I scan the first paragraph, shaking my head that people in the 21st century would refuse to make a cake with the icing saying “Supporting Gay marriage” as it is against their religion.I scroll through my phone, reading the newspaper’s Twitter feed as I boil the kettle...

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Evelyns Carrot Cake

I ran into Evelyn at the local supermarket. Evelyn had been our next-door neighbor for several years before we sold our house. She was a single mom of three and while we only knew each other peripherally, as neighbors, I always quietly admired Evelyn, because she was not only friendly, but very cute, especially when she was wearing her skin-tight yoga pants which showed off her svelte figure.Because I was married, I didn’t put much effort into getting to know Evelyn. Somethings and some folks...

3 years ago

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First Cake

"You've been invited to Courtney's Sweet 16 party," Mom told me in the kitchen when I returned home from school. I knew next door neighbor Courtney since I was six. I was fifteen now. When I was young I didn't like her because she was a girl. Boys don't like girls. Cooties and doll diseases and all that yucky princess girlie stuff. When I was older and interested in girls, I just wasn't interested in Courtney. The brunette was a little chunky, not fat or anything, she just could lose...

4 years ago

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Chocolate Cake

‘Hello, I suppose I should introduce myself. I’m Peter Nathan. No doubt you’ve been hearing a lot of new names lately.’ He had seen her around the office for a few weeks. He thought she was kind of attractive, tall, about 5’7′ with small breasts and a lean build. He shook those thoughts from his head. He usually didn’t bother to meet new people for a while but he seemed to be walking by her fairly often, either on the way to the rest rooms or coming back from the coffee shop. He didn’t want...

2 years ago

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The Pale Blue Cup Cake

The pale blue cup cake - By Wankelschrauben Brian felt like celebrating, he had just bullied his sister to tears and his mother had just baked cup cakes for their birthday which fell just days apart. It was a cold day and he thought they'd be a good way to warm himself up. He head downstairs and saw the box of freshly frosted cup cakes on the table with a note attached to them that read "For Jessie and the girls! One Each BRIAN!!!" Jessie was Brian's little sister, she was having...

2 years ago

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Laundry Tales 03 Valentine Cake

* * * * * Copyright jeanne_d_artois January 2007 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. * * * * * However the main attraction of the former laundry room, which is my workroom as a potter, is Martha, the resident ghost. As a child I would sit on the scrubbed table and ask...

2 years ago

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The icing on the cake

I made a sponge cake the other day. Unfortunately we ran out of icing sugar so it was a bit plain. We sat down to eat it when I said to my boyfriend "It's a bit dry without icing" "I could help with that if you like" he replied with a cheeky wink. "Go on then" I said. He looked a bit shocked. I was serious. "You really want me to? It might taste a bit funny" He said with a smile on his face. "Come here and unload over my slice. I want you to ice it for me. Do it." A stern look on my face....

2 years ago

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Lemon Drizzle Cake

By helping the old lady next door put boxes in her attic I’m rewarded with a slice of cake and a bigger slice of life. From an early age I was attracted to older women and lucky enough to be seduced by the widowed mum of my sibling’s best friend. That theme continued with Aunt Joan, Jean the wife of the landlord whose house we rented in my first year at Uni and later, several others. In my second year at Uni there was an old widow living next door to our rented house, I was 20 and she was 70....

3 years ago

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Cindys Cake

He finished the ghost story and watched as several of the younger campers huddled under blankets in groups of three and four. A wry smile came to his face as he stood and stretched out his legs. Andrzej Charron wasn’t much older than the campers, but he was 16 and had attended Camp Jumping River for eight years, so he filled the requisites to be a ‘Teen Counselor.’ ‘Tell us another one, Andy?’ a young girl asked. ‘Sure, Tammy,’ he said, returning to his blanket. He took a sip from his soda...

3 years ago

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Second Cake

I didn't get a response from Megan or from any of the girls regarding my enthusiastic "cake" question. After I shot my cum into Courtney's pussy, which completed the mutual loss of virginities while her three best girlfriends watched, I only wanted to know if there would be cake at Megan's 16th birthday party which was two months away. I thought it was reasonable to get a reply to my query. All distractions created by sexual activity were now absent, yet none of the girls gave any...

4 years ago

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Anisha Leads Me To Manisha 8211 Pt 3 Birthday Cake

We finished eating at the restaurant. Then Anisha invited me to her flat for the biggest surprise of my birthday. We drove to her flat. It was a neatly maintained 2 BHK flat. There was a cake ready for me. I was so happy that she had taken care to make it a memorable birthday. Once the cake was cut both the sisters started to apply the cream on my face. I do not generally like it. But I did not want to spoil the fun. We were enjoying and suddenly Anisha asked us to stop. She came to me and took...

2 years ago

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Let Her Eat Cake

1 Week Before the Masquerade"That can't be your best line. What is it really?" Hector asked his new recruiting partner."It is, I swear. Women love hearing things like that. Some of them laugh, but they still like it," Jonas answered, while parking their black SUV."Whatever, man," Hector chuckled and continued. "I wouldn't tell you what my best line is either... But it's not even about the lines with me anyway."Both men flipped the SUV's sun visors down, slid the mirrors open and made sure...

2 years ago

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Its a Peice of Cake

Copyright, kayce69@fsworld Copyright, [email protected] ???????????????????????? Another story by Pagan  ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It?s all a piece of cake. ?Your fucking brother helps in the lab he ain?t no fucking scientist.??He fucking is and he has got that stuff and it does fucking work.??And you?re telling us he just used it, like mixed the horse stuff and his secret formula and you reckon that Neanderthal...

2 years ago

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A Piece of CakeChapter 2 I knew you were cuming so I baked a cake

Judith Moyer sat on her sofa, she was scared, dazed and confused, she hadn't slept, all she had done was clean herself and her lovely house, she had tried to rid everything of the foul stench of those awful boys who had brought her wonderful life so much misery. Time and time again she had scanned those disgusting pictures looking for anything to prove them false, how could three idiots have been so cleaver as to rig them so well. Trembling she sipped at another coffee, she squirmed on the...

1 year ago

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Cake

It was in the afternoon and my wife was at work while Im stuck at home out a job for now waiting to get back on my feet for that perfect opportunity to get my job back. So suddenly I get very horny! So I invite a black friend of mine over and yes I'm a white guy. Skinny and healthy, then after calling my black friend and asking if he'd like to come over and just hang out sense I was bored and very horny for black dick. Oh yeah I forgot to tell u I'm secretly gay I like to fuck black guys behind...

2 years ago

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Baking Cookies

She leaned over the kitchen counter, intently looking at her phone. Rich came from behind her, wrapping one arm around her slender waist and gently slapping her taught ass, only the lace fabric of her pajama shorts separating their bare skin. Carmen closed her eyes as she enjoyed the love tap. She was petite; standing about five feet four inches with dark brown hair, a smile that could distract the most focused concentration, eyes so soft that they made anyone melt and her perky tits which Rich...

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Afternoon coffee with cake

Thursday afternoon. I came back from work and found my wife at home. She had made a wonderful lemon cake and the moment she saw me she started making coffee. The table was set in no time and was happy to relax sipping from my aromatic coffee and having small bites from the delicious lemon cake.‘I have to finish my project and will need your assistance to prepare the final file for the presentation.’ She said.‘Okay. Call me when you’re ready.’ Was my answer then I turned on the TV and started...

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To Bake A Christmas Cake

To Bake a Christmas Cake A fictional story, written by REIF DISCLAIMER: This is adult fiction with heavy transgender elements, if you find that in any way offensive then stop reading NOW. No character in this story is meant to resemble any actual person living or dead. Please respect the author and don't steal. Comments and feedback may be directed to [email protected] Chapter 1 There are few sounds more unique than that of snow crunching underfoot, it...

3 years ago

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Eat Your Fuckin Cake

"One more outburst from you, Mr. Ericson, and I will hold you in contempt of court!" The judge's face turned a bright shade of red and I had to stifle a chuckle at her almost comic expression. "Mr. Young, I strongly advise that you get a rein on your client." I had been warned a few times already, but it's hard not to say "fuck" when "fuck" is a staple of your vocabulary and you're dealing with fucktards like the judge. I once had a guy tell me that he'd never met anyone who said...

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Cutting Cake

Cutting Cake. By Tanya H. To all of the wonderful trans people who have been hurt trying to just live free, and to all those who were taken to soon. I left home in Yorkshire, went to London and joined the Metropolitan Police as a cadet when I was sixteen years old. After thirty years service I walked out of the job cloaked by a deep, impenetrable loathing for my fellow human beings. After getting sick of the relentless white-noise of uniformed, borough policing, where my...

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spunk on a cake

It was Sarah's Birthday and after spending the day with family she was looking forward to going out at night, with here best friend Thelma. She got changed and and came down stairs… It was Sarah's Birthday and after spending the day with family she was looking forward to going out at night, with here best friend Thelma. She got changed and and came down stairs with a short dress on and high heels, black stockings etc, my cock was rock hard and she sat down on my knee and opened her legs...

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Soul Cakes

In the little village in which I grew up, the whole idea of making soul cakes to give out to the poor on All Saints Eve was a bit … well … strange. Apart from the Mays (who owned both Manor Farm and the stone quarry) we residents of Lower Steadlea were all as poor as each other. Nevertheless, sometime during the last few days of each October our cottage was always filled with the heady aroma of allspice, nutmeg, cinnamon, and ginger as my mother demonstrated her skill as the village’s...

3 years ago

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Made My sister A Chocolate Cake

My name is Rahul! I’m 22 year old! I’m an athlete, with 6′ long dick!It all started in my 12 standard holidays when my cousin sister Roopa (name changed) came to my house for holidays; we used to be like best friends share each and every thing of our lives. Forgot to tell you guys about her; she was 22 at that time with curvy body that any boy would easily get turned on just looking at her with clothes on!As I told you Roopa would share everything with me. One day she started telling me about...

3 years ago

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Delicious Cake

He was running late, but he was able to get almost everything on the list from Whole Foods. Apparently they didnt have any all natural or organic fondant. No one likes the taste of it anyway he thought. But it sure helps make a neat looking cake. He made one more stop at a local bakery before heading home. Just as he was pulling into his community his cell rang. "Hey princess Im just pulling in now." He said as his blutooth came on. "~Oh Daddy ... I was gonna ask you to pick up one more...

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Fuads HareemChapter 13 Lucinda and Su Li take the cake

My work orders allowed me access to the suite of rooms just down the hall from the Generals designated "conference" room. From what I could hear the party was going well. I slipped into a small room and met the women, with the cake. It was well before "the time", but I suppose they had nowhere else to be. Su Li was dressed like an old fashioned stripper with real tassels hanging from her small breasts. They covered up the damage done by Dr. Arkan or most of it anyway. Charlotte was...

3 years ago

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She Got to be a Cake

"I'd love to french kiss you," she said. "Oh?" he teased. She replied insistingly, " I'm going to French kiss you, put my lips on yours, part my lips, then push my tongue through my lips and into your mouth, swish it around in a little mating dance to attract the attention of your tongue, and then do the most French of all kisses." "I can do the Belgian kiss, which is similar because they speak French there, and at the end we spit out a waffle. Also, it might take a little more to seduce my...

4 years ago

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Having your cake

"Having your Cake..." (An Auto-Surgeon Story) Conrad Lee (Based on an Idea by Tearona Darvin) Logan Reed was bored with his life, particularly with his love life. For months now Logan had been balancing relationships with two women; Jaclyn Wade and Taylor Christiansen, and while Jaclyn knew about Taylor, Taylor thought she was the only woman in Logan's life as he had never been able to build up the...

3 years ago

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Incredible ChangesChapter 477 Birthday Cake

When I got out of the Rolls Royce, they ignored me. When I came onto the porch, the boy’s eyes looked at me like a piece of meat. Two of the three blew their wads in their pants when I flexed my muscles. “David,” Trudy said. “You have a go-bag in the trunk of the Rolls Royce. I know you don’t care if you ruin your new clothes, but you should change anyway.” Tate invited me inside and showed me where I could change clothes. I found a pair of biking shorts, a t-shirt, sneakers, and socks. It...

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Luscious cupcakes

Candy loved cupcakes . she loved how they looked and smelled and tasted they where so cute she thought. They smelled so delicious she loved cupcakes she also sold cupcakes. She would make them and sell them , she had her own cupcake bakery it was called sweety cakes , she had cupcakes picts on her wall of all kinds of cupcakes you could buy pineapple cupcakes ,strawberry cupcakes , lemon cupcakes, key lime cupcakes there where so many different kinds . She had someone want some of her cupcakes...

3 years ago

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Baking Danish

I made my way through the throng of people in the ballroom of City hall. My bladder was at bursting point and was getting painful. On finding the restrooms I entered the one marked gentlemen. A low whistle escaped my lips. ‘So this is how my taxes are spent,’ I thought as I marveled at the plush décor. Standing there, I was conscious this room wasn’t the only thing of ornate beauty that had caught my eye this evening. Mrs Davidson, my boss’s wife had also grabbed my attention. She was...

3 years ago

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Baking Danish

I made my way through the throng of people in the ballroom of City hall. My bladder was at bursting point and was getting painful. On finding the restrooms I entered the one marked gentlemen. A low whistle escaped my lips. 'So this is how my taxes are spent,' I thought as I marveled at the plush décor. Standing there, I was conscious this room wasn't the only thing of ornate beauty that had caught my eye this evening. Mrs Davidson, my boss's wife had also grabbed my attention. She was stunning,...

2 years ago

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Cupcake

Cupcake by the outsider @page Section1 {size: 595.3pt 841.9pt; margin: 72.0pt 90.0pt 72.0pt 90.0pt; mso-header-margin: 35.4pt; mso-footer-margin: 35.4pt; mso-paper-source: 0; mso-gutter-direction: rtl; } P.MsoNormal {FONT-SIZE: 12pt; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; DIRECTION: rtl; FONT-FAMILY: "Times New Roman"; unicode-bidi: embed; TEXT-ALIGN: right; mso-style-parent: ""; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman" } LI.MsoNormal {FONT-SIZE: 12pt; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt;...

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Beefcake Beefcake

Beefcake! Beefcake! By Rosie Roger: I can feel my heart pounding in my chest. Well, not just my chest, but it seems that my whole body is pulsating with the rhythm of my heart. Even though my eyes have long accustomed to the dimly lit anteroom, I don't even notice Erin beside me anymore. My eyes, my nerves, my mind are all fixed on the door and the moment that Martha will pull it open, starting the great entrance. I don't even mind wearing Erin's clothes anymore, all I want to...

3 years ago

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Poetry and Lemon Cakes

Claudette stared balefully out the window of her small bookshop, watching the groups of Nazi soldiers pacing through the streets. Business had taken a turn for the worse since their occupation of her city in France. Wars were always hard times, but even her wealthier patrons had ceased coming to her shop because she was unable to procure the new literature. Instead, she was forced to stock piles and piles of the Fuhrer’s Mein Kampf. Sighing, she fingered through her copy battered of Cyrano de...

4 years ago

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Cakes

I guess most fathers have stood in this position, waiting for their small part in the ceremony, the beautiful bride by his side, the dress that took his breath away. Twice. Once when he saw her standing in it, and again when he saw the price tag. In this case there are the brides twin sisters too looking gorgeous as bridesmaids and James doing his bit. Of course there’s the groom, got to be one of those and my thoughts wander, ‘look I’m not really giving her away my boy, this is a semi...

4 years ago

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Grandma Cupcake

       Deep within the dense northern forest, hidden away from the rest of the world, lays a small village.  The people of this village were decent and hard working.  Luckily, for their hard work, they enjoyed delicacies that most people would do anything to savor just once, the delicious pastries of Grandma Cupcake.        Every day, she would cook her delicacies at her little house outside the village, and bring them over to the town’s center on her caravan.  People would wait in line when...

1 year ago

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Sunbaking gets hot and horney

After finishing Uni early one day, i decide to head home for a nice realxing sunbake by our pool, as the weather is scorching!! When i arrive home i find that i have the house to myself and decided to sunbake in the nude. I set up my lounge chair, grab myself a glass of icy water, put my headphones in my ears and lay back to relax. Before long, i feel myself starting to fall asleep... Next thing i know, i feel moist bewteen my legs as what feels like a tounge runs up my legs. I cry out in shock...

4 years ago

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Chocolate Cupcake

Marvella James owns and operates a cupcake bakery/shop in Tampa called Cupcake Cravings. There, she makes cupcakes in several different flavors. Not only that, she also caters for parties and social gatherings too. She recently made cupcakes for a breast cancer awareness benefit last October, which was a success. As she started baking cupcakes at the shop, Marvella got a call from Mrs. Tiffany Gaston, president of the Tampa Junior League. Mrs. Gaston was planning a social gathering to benefit...

3 years ago

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Her Apple PieChapter 9 Apple Pie and Pound Cake

Within four days Cliff was able to get up again, but he had a limited range of motions and was dependent on help to get around. Kylie was at his side almost around the clock, delighting in the chance to be of help. It was something that Cliff accepted as an inevitable side effect of the shooting. He also saw how desperately eager Kylie was and he had not the heart to reject her, especially after Janet showed him pictures taken of Kylie right after the shooting, when her hair was splattered...

4 years ago

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Makaleas Cakes

She was rich and gorgeous and felt she was above everyone else. Almost 21 years old, she was on break from college. Makaela wore a beautiful white dress with a white flower in her long hair. Her mother’s party was beautiful; pink and white flowers adorned the house. Well dressed millionaires filled the estate and were busy having a great time. Makaela’s mother couldn’t be more proud. Despite her daughter’s large ego, she was still a sweet and wonderful girl. Even more beautiful than any...

3 years ago

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Delicious cakes

My sweet Heather looks like an angel. With her curly apple tinted blonde hair, big creamy D-cup boobs that she's self-conscious about, freckles across the bridge of her cute nose and pale blue sympathetic eyes, she drives the boys crazy on the campus where she's an assistant teacher and from which I graduated last year. What they don't know is that she's a lesbian and I'm her lover. She's the yin to my yang. While she's a 5'5" curvy girl with a sweet face of light, I'm a 5'7" athletic woman...

1 year ago

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Piercings Part VII Infidelity Cuckolds Cuckqueens and Cuckcakes

We showered together; all three of us under streams of hot water. The last time we had all showered together was in Ibiza when we stood under a poolside shower after spending time in the water. Amy had not long turned sixteen. We were all wearing swimming costumes then, of course, but I remember that it had been the first time that I had seen her in so little clothing. I remember thinking that she was developing into a shapely young woman and that it wouldn’t be long before she had streams of...

1 year ago

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GoodCake

Shes sitting there in the corner of my eye asking why I have to make a mess she knows my cakes take time to prepare bake and set. Whisking the eggs fluffing my batter she waits my forearms tighten cute bakers hat shaking my good mood to much to resist. Come here for a second she calls out to me. Hold on is my reply. Set my pans in the oven turn around her body pins up mine. Gimme a kiss. So I do slip to the side and be rude let me go take a shower. I wash the flour out my hair take a moment and...

3 years ago

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Astrid our first cuckcake

At 24 she was younger than i would have normally swiped on, but she was cute and had an infectious smile & a wicked personality. We'd been chatting for a few days & we had both been on the fringes of each others age limits but we got on like a house on fire. To be honest i didnt have high hopes for Tinder but here i was butterflies in my belly and a little excited that this meet might actually happen. Usually when i get excited about these sort of things, something always seems to...

1 year ago

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CakeSlip

Cake Slip! Are you horny for the same kind of short-form content that you find on TikTok, but upset that you really cannot find porn on the platform? I understand your frustration. Sometimes, I go on TikTok and try to find hot big tittied beauties riding giant dicks. But every fucking time I visit, all I find are Pokémon TikToks featuring grown men choosing their spirit creature. How fucking stupid is that?If you don’t want to see orangutang-tittied dudes jerking off to all of that Pokémon shit...

2 years ago

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Chapter 12 Serving Two Men Betraying Both Panty Assault Branded And Penis Cake

Darting between two men’s fluttering guppy tails assured my desirability. While empowering, shifting back and forth to reciprocate their attention was stressful. The anomaly of segregating my faithful wife persona from cheating adulteress caused exposure paranoia.Hiding the good wife from Edward was easy. He knew I was married, wasn’t interested in my family life and only demanded devotion the brief times when with him. I obediently wore attire, cosmetics, and jewelry he selected as proof of my...

4 years ago

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Jillians Birthday Cake

“Ready for your birthday present, Jillian?” Nick smirks, unbuckling his jeans. I’m on my knees before him instantly, looking up at him through lusty eyes. “Fuck, yes,” he groans, as I take his large, uncut cock into my mouth. I wrap a hand around his shaft firmly, stroking gently up, then down, as I swirl my tongue around his throbbing tip. I take more of him in my warm mouth slowly, then move up, sucking once more at the top, teasingly. He grabs my hair harshly, forcing me swallow his cock,...

3 years ago

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Candy Cake

Last year, well a few months ago, it’s now summer break, I met my gorgeous girlfriend in high school. We’re now going to attend the same college in spring. In high school she was the most popular and sought after girl and she lived in a small town house right next to me in the city. She’s the kind of girl that is way wayyyyyy out of the league of someone like me. In high school she was a goddess in my eyes (she still is), she was the only reason I loved school. Just being able to see her...

2 years ago

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Let Her Eat Cake

1 Week Before the Masquerade ‘That can’t be your best line. What is it really?’ Hector asked his new recruiting partner. ‘It is, I swear. Women love hearing things like that. Some of them laugh, but they still like it,’ Jonas answered, while parking their black SUV. ‘Whatever, man,’ Hector chuckled and continued. ‘I wouldn’t tell you what my best line is either… But it’s not even about the lines with me anyway.’ Both men flipped the SUV’s sun visors down, slid the mirrors open and made sure...

2 years ago

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Queen Cake

This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. ‘Bye, John. See you tomorrow. I’ll have those figures for you, and we can go over them before the meeting.’ ‘See you, Rich.’ John watched his senior associate leave the room. It was stuffy, the lights were buzzing, and he was tired. He looked at his watch and sighed. There was no point phoning home now. He was already two hours and twelve years too late by his wife’s expectations, and he had no...

3 years ago

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Candy Cake

Last year, well a few months ago, it’s now summer break, I met my gorgeous girlfriend in high school. We’re now going to attend the same college in spring. In high school she was the most popular and sought after girl and she lived in a small town house right next to me in the city. She’s the kind of girl that is way wayyyyyy out of the league of someone like me. In high school she was a goddess in my eyes (she still is), she was the only reason I loved school. Just being able to see her...

1 year ago

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Icing on the Cake

© 2001 Today started out as not a very good day. It was my birthday, but I had just moved and didn't really know anyone to celebrate it with. So here I sat on a ladder, painting the trim of outside of my garage. However my crappy day started getting better when I overheard my neighbor talking on the phone in her bedroom. I stopped paying attention to what I was doing, so I could listen to her conversation. "Well he refuses to go down on me. He says real men don't do that kind of...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 6 SamanthaChapter 50 Icing on the Cake

March 16, 1993, Chicago, Illinois “Jess, we need to talk to you,” I said through the door of the guest room. “I thought I was supposed to think about everything,” she protested, weakly. “I had a revelation and I think it’s important to talk right now. Please. Just hear me out and then you can send us away if you want.” I heard movement, and then the door opened. Jessica was wearing her matching robe, and went to sit on the bed. I sat in the chair; Kara sat on the edge of the bed, but away...