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This story happened in the winter of 2010-2011. This was the year of the "big freeze" in the uk. It was a few weeks leading to christmas.I wanted to cut the story short but without the back story it wouldn't have been a good read so hope you enjoy every bit of this story.



I had taken then train from london bridge where I used to work to Catford. I was on my way to see a friend, Glen, who ran a Caribbean styled coffee shop\ cafe right outside the station. I hadn't seen him for about a month after I helped him in the shop on week ends the first couple of months the coffee shop/cafe was opened. It was a friday and I was looking forward to catching up and having a laugh with Glen.

I arrived at Glen's cafe just in time because just then the snow started falling. We talked and as the evening went on the snow kept falling and settling. And it was apparent that london's world famous transport infrastructure had once again ground to a stand still. Trains were cancelled and local buses were parked as the roads and streets became covered in snow and ice. My friend had things to deal with concerning the shop so he often left me for short periods of time by myself. It was during one of these moments when something caught the corner of my eye. I looked through the window and walking past was a young girl. I didn't catch her face but something was drawing me to her. Her clothes were tom boyish. She had a sporty hoodie and blue baggy jeans. But even under all that layer of coat and hoodie and jeans , my dirty mind had already built a mental vision of how her curves and ass fitted in those clothes.
"Hey, who are you checking now?" Said Glen when he returned and saw me wiping the condensation on the window to have a better look outside.
I turned my attention back to the cafe. As we talked there was a low constant buzz in the shop. Cups and spoons clinging together and the occasional outburst of laughter when a good joke was shared. I looked outside again and she was still out in the snow. It seemed she was waiting either for a bus or someone to pick her up and she looked cold. Shifting from leg to leg and blowing on her hands. As I watched her she pulled out a lighter from her pocket and a box of cigarette. She tried lighting up the cigarette but her lighter just wouldn't spark. I needed no urging to seize this opportunity. I had to see her face. I got up told Glen I was going outside for a cigarette. I went outside and walked right over to her.
"Hi I. You've been struggling with that lighter for a good minute or 2 now. Here use mine" I said offering her mine. She looked up from under her hoodie and I was pleasantly surprised at her face. She was gorgeous. She had a full round face with luscious lips that gently held her cigarette as her light hazel eyes looked me over. She smiled took the cigarette out of her mouth with long slender fingers.
"Thank you. Just what I needed. "
She lit her cigarette, handed back my lighter and drew a long breath on the cigarette and blew it out. The cold made her breath condense immediately as she blew the smoke out and it hid her face for a split second. When it cleared the first thing that struck me were her hazel brown eyes.
"Are you waiting to be picked up?" I asked her, " Cos if you are, then why not come inside and we can wait together over a hot drink. You look like you need something warm in you".
This made her smile, "Aww thank you. But my mum is picking me up. She should be here soon. We won't have time to finish the drink"
I smiled, "Ok. No problem. It was nice to meet you anyway " And handed her my lighter, "Keep it. "
She smiled and thanked me. I went back into the shop but went straight over to Glen and asked him to make me a large cup of tea with no sugar to go. He looked at me looked past me to try and look out the window and said " I can't believe you are using my cafe to pick up sluts. "
I gestured for him to hurry and fix me my drink.
"Just hurry prick." I said and grabbed a handful of sugar cachets as he grabbed a disposable cup to make the tea. Soon as he handed me the cup I walked out the shop and back to where the girl was still waiting. I approached her and offered her the cup and said " here I know you didn't want to come in but I won't be happy till I know you are warm and the least I can do right now is bring you this. " She smiled and politely refused. I refused to accept a no for an answer and eventually she pulled her hoodie off her head took the cup . She had her hair tied back in a pony tail and it was jet black. I told her there was no sugar in the tea but I've got cachets if she wanted it with sugar. She smiled and said "you've really thought this through haven't you. "
Eventually we went inside and sat at a table. We introduced ourselves and she had a beautiful name too. Zara was her name.
"I just have to say this. you are persistent, I give you that. . A sweetie but persistent." She said looking at me.
"Thank you." I said back. " Can I ask you a personal question?
"Yes" she said sipping on her tea and cupping the cup to warm her numb fingers.
"Where are you from cos you have an exotic look about you. " I asked looking her over so she knew I was eyeing her up.
"Well my dad is Egyptian and my mum is english".
As we talked and got comfortable with each other we forgot that she had been waiting to be picked up by her mum. When she realised that time had not waited for us even thought in her trickery, time had made us believe that it had stood still and we had only been in each other's company for a twinkling of an eye. She phoned her mum and I excused myself while they spoke and went to have a quick word with Glen. I told him depending on what happens in the next hour or so I might be needing a favour from him. A favour that will be financially beneficial to him. He didn't bother asking me what I was up to and said as long I paid he would consider what ever I needed from him. I returned to sit with Zara and asked her if everything was alright. She looked worried. Her mother was unable to drive down to get her because the roads were to dangerous and she doesn't feel comfortable driving in it so Zara had to either get a willing taxi to take her home or wait till the snow subsided and the roads were safer to use. I knew this was my chance. So I asked her if she would be willing to tell her mum that she was able to stay at a friend's place for the night and come back to mine? she twisted her lips and said she couldn't and that we've just met. I knew she wanted to. If she truly didn't then she wouldn't have spent that half second to think about it. And even though she fought the urge to say no, the biting of her lips had given me all the signs I needed. I did not push her. I offered her a different proposition. I said to her what if I got Glen to drop her home. She can tell her mom that she got a lift and was on her way but the only problem with that was I would have to stay the night at hers. I told her that was only because Glen wouldn't drive across town to drop her and drive back to drop me home and she could txt Glen's reg plates to her mum if that will make her feel safer. She looked at me and said "There's that persistence again. I swear you are trying to get in bed with me."
This did not surprise me at all but made me chuckle' "Well truth be told , that was the first thing I thought when I saw you but I'm not one of those guys who will beg for pussy. I love it and you are sexy as hell so yes but so far as tonight is concerned getting you home safely was my agenda. Even if it means sleeping on the couch. "
She picked her phone up and with a seductive smile turned to me, " Well I will speak to my mum. It should be alright but don't forget its the couch for you. I hope you are not the type to go back on your word."
I crossed my heart and promised I will take whatever that's offered me.
I went back to see Glen who was closing up as it was now later than he was usually opened and we were the only ones left in the shop. I told him what had been discussed between Zara and myself and I would give him £20 for petrol. He agreed only because I had given him a reason with the money. . Soon as he locked the shop Zara jokingly took the reg numbs and sent them to her mom. We got in the car and drove for about 30 minutes towards Bromley. The road was treacherous so Glen drove slowly but luckily it was improving. When we got to her house we said goodbye to Glen and we walked in. Her mum was in the front room watching telly. Zara introduced us. Her mother was very attractive. She had a thick blue bathroom robe on. It was a short gown that rode up to reveal smooth knees and calves. she offered me a hot drink but I politely turned it down and we talked for a while till zara's mother excused herself and went upstairs to bed. I had a quick sneaky look at the back of her knees as she went up the stairs. She was sexy enough for me to wish I could have threesome with her and Zara.
As we sat there watching late night tv Zara kept saying how tired and achy she was. I took this a s sign to make a move. I offered to give her a massage if she wanted it and she accepted. She laid on the carpet and I knelt across the back of her legs. I massaged her neck and she said how good I was with my hands. unknown to her I've watched porn videos of sluts going to the massage parlor and fucking the masseuse so I had picked up lots of tricks and techniques. She kept complimenting me on how good it felt so I said to her, "why don't you take a shower and If you have any massage oil I can give you a more satisfying one in your room."
She didn't think long about it and agreed. She skipped upstairs knowing where this was leading. She returned 15 minutes later wrapped in a blue towel and damp hair. I wanted to skip the massage, snatch the towel off her body and fuck her right there on the stairs. She walked over her thick firm thighs still damp from the shower. Water droplets would occasionally run down the front of thighs and over her knees. I was getting an erection. We went upstairs hand in hand. She was leading me to her room. Her room was large and tidy and things were neatly put away. It looked like it has always been her room from c***dhood. It had recently been decorated. There was a picture of a tattooed girl topless in a bikini on the wall.
She turned and locked the door. She laid on the bed and asked me to start. I sat by her and massaged her. Started with her temples. Then moved to her neck and shoulders. When I started massaging her back I could see her left breast squashed under her caramel skin. This turned me on and got quite uncomfortable as I had no room for my bbc to fully erect in my jeans. So I got up and straddled her. That's when she turned and said "you can take your jeans off if its more comfortable. I did not need a second offer. I took my jeans and shirt off. I was fully erect and this made my tight boxers bulge out. I straddled her making sure my cock rested between her thighs and just short of the edge of the towel under the cup of her ass. I massaged her back and the sides of her ribs. Her ass was so tempting under the towel. I started massaging her thighs and calves. That's when I parted her legs. I pulled the towel off with no resistance from her. I massaged her all over exploring her hot curvy body. And to see her ass curve up from her back was so sexy. I quickly but attentively finished massaging the rest of her body by rubbing her feet. All this time I had occasionally ventured near her cunt but never touched them directly. I wanted her to crave my cock so much that slut deep in her will bubble to the surface like how her pussy was bubbling with juices at the anticipation of it being fucked. That's when I lifted her waist up so she was on her knees. Ass up, head down. I spread her ass cheeks and her pussy was staring me in the face. Her clit was erect and pink with arousal. I sucked on it and just held it with my lips. I dint lick nor did I move. Just held it and felt every little throb of her pussy as she got hornier and hornier. Zara couldn't help but want to start grinding her pussy and as in my face , but I would squeeze her ass tightly to the point where they are turning red and sore to stop her moving. It wasn't time for that yet. Her clit was so hard in my mouth and feeling it throb was turning me on so much that my bbc was throbbing uncontrollably. Juices started flowing out of her pussy and I couldn't help but to fiend for it. It smelt sweet. So I released her clit and she gasped. I licked her pussy and her gasped turned into a squeal and a chuckle, "oo I wasn't expecting that. You are so fucking hot. Please don't stop. " I spread her pussy even more to expose her pink clit. I sucked on it. Rolling my tongue over it in one continues unchanging rhythm. Then I stopped and just forcefully pressed my tongue tightly against her clit and slow dragged my tongue across it. She was moaning now and pushing back against me. "You are good. I want your cock. "
I knew she meant it but I wasn't going to give her the cock. I licked and sucked her clit. I gently bit and pulled her pussy lips increasing the pressure and pulling harder and harder till her moans and groans quietly turned into squeals of pleasurable pain. I stopped biting and pushed my tongue deep into her pussy. It was warm and wet. I felt ripples and textures on my tongue that only a good sweet pussy could give. I raised my head and took my boxers off. I ripped open a condom which I had quietly taken out of my jeans earlier. I told her to rub her pussy for me cos it turned me on. Zara was so turned on at this point that she was sticking her fingers in her slutty cunt. I slapped her ass hard and slid the condom on. I slipped my cock in her deep. I didn't want to give her pussy time to loosen up and she squealed. I felt the back of her pussy and the slit in my cock was rubbing against the back wall of her tight cunt. I pulled out slowly I began to rub the head of my cock on her clit and pussy teasing her. Her pussy was so fucking wet that I had to stick my cock in her again. I fucked her dirty little slut pussy so hard that her bed was soaked and we were both drenched in sweat. She sucked my cock but I refused to cum till I knew she was exhausted. She allowed me to lead and be dominant. When she was weakening from multiple orgasms I fucked her hard and rough and eventually while she was cumming again, her contractions felt so good. I let go of controlling my ejaculation and busted a nut. We laid there for a few seconds and I rolled of and she pulled the condom of and started to examine my cum.
"Your cum is so warm. I wonder what it tastes like.".
"They are very nutty" I said jokingly.
"Are they? Let me see." She smiled as she emptied the condom on her breasts. She started rubbing my cum on her nipples and licked her cum covered fingers."Mmm taste better than I expected. " She said sucking her fingers. This turned me on even more and my semi erection turned into a full blown erection again but I knew she would be too exhausted to have another fuck.
"God. After all that you want to fuck me again? " said Zara while she stroked my cock.
I rubbed her back and said, "I know I've tired you out but a blow job would a perfect ending"
That's when she took my bbc in her mouth and started sucking. Zara's head game was amazing. Sucking my cock and fondling my balls. After she sucked and wanked my cock for a while I busted a nut in her mouth and she squeezed my balls as I busted in her mouth while she deep thorated my bbc. She got up to get a towel. She wiped the sweat and cum of me and we laid together and fell asleep.

The next day I woke thinking I was in my bed but soon realised I was not at home. When my eyes focused I knew where I was and the events of the night before came rushing back and my cock was getting hard. I looked around but Zara was no where. I presumed she was in the shower. I checked the time on my phone and it was 10 in the morning. I needed the bathroom but didn't want to just be walking about the house. So I waited. Eventually she was not coming back so I got up and put my clothes on. Slowly I opened the door and looked out unto the landing. I could hear the tv downstairs. It had to be Zara watching tv. She obviously didn't want to wake me up and had left me to sleep. I looked behind me and luckily the bathroom was right there for me to see so I went in and freshened up. I was starting to wonder where Zara was. I went downstairs expecting Zara to be curled up under a cover watching saturday morning tv. When I reached the front room I was surprised to see her mum in the couch. She had the same robe she had on from the night before. I remembered what her name was.
"Good morning Vicky." I said with my most charming smile.
"Oh good morning." She respond smiling back, " Zara had to go into work. She said she left you a note in her room and that make yourself comfortable and you can leave when you are ready"
"Oh. Alright. I will be leaving soon any ways."
"Just take your time. Do you want a cup of tea? "
I wanted to turn her offer for a hot drink down. Vicky had both feet up on the couch, curled under her. She had smooth shaved legs and her toe nails were we'll pedicured painted purple. From the way her bathroom room robe wrapped her body got me fantasizing about her and before I intended to say it I smiled at her and said ,"that would be nice. Coffee please. Thank you"
She got up and as she did, her gown parted ever so slightly and I had a glimpse of her inner thighs. My heart beat sped up. My breathing got a little sharper and it was obvious that I was horny for her. . As she got up she adjusted her robe and tightened the belt. Her legs we're shapely. And watching her walk bare footed on the carpet was really erotic to me and blood started rushing to my cock. It was a warming and tingly sensation at first. Followed by a throbbing that if I didn't control immediately would leave me with a full erection and a ridiculous bulge in my jeans. I couldn't take that chance. I didn't know her long enough to be able to read her. Even though there were subtle signs I had enjoyed the night with Zara so much that I wanted to make her my slut. I could have so much fun with her so I didn't want to ruin that by making a move on her mother only to be rejected. I dint mind rejection but it would be a shame not to fuck Zara again.
Luckily for me she had walked into the kitchen and was making the tea. My bulge was starting to look out of place and my head was giving me ideas. My brain went into over drive. I was weighing pros and cons. Should I, Shouldn't I, was she seducing me, or am I just choosing to see what I want to see. I realised that I was over analysing things. So I quickly put my hands down my pants and pulled my erect cock up so it was pressed against my belly and held up by my belt. I pulled my T-shirt over it and managed to conceal my erection. Well at least for then. This was something I often do when I'm aroused in compromising situations or places. Mostly happens when I'm working and we all know that some of these office sluts at work sure know how to push the limit of sexual seduction and sometimes even harrasment.
Vicky returned with two huge coffee mugs. I was a bit surprised at the size of these mugs. They were unnecessarily big for coffee mugs. I saw them as nothing more a novelty or display mugs. But when I realised that the mugs were black on the outside and the usual ceramic white on the inside my undying lust for sluts who just want cock and my over analytical mind told me she was playing the game and was giving me signs. I lent forward took the coffee and sipped it. "Hmm this is a good cup Vicky. "
She sat down sipped from her cup and said " Thank you. I'm glad you like it"
She crossed her legs. My cock was pressed hard against me belly as I lent forward to put my coffee on the table. It felt hot and hard. I was throbbing in anticipation. But I wasn't going to be disappointed I felt. She was so seductive that if I was wrong just being turned on and teased by her would be worth it.
I was looking at her thighs when she said "wow you k**s could have kept it down a bit last night. What ever you did you had Zara keeping me up all night. "
I knew she wanted some dick but didn't expect her to bring that up.
I smiled "I'm so sorry Vicky. But your daughter is sexy and wild in bed I couldn't help myself. You are a blessed woman to have a daughter as hot as she is. But I see where she got it from". It was a cliche of an ending but one that never fails.
Vicky smiled turning to me, "thank you. What a charmer. Well the apple never falls to far from the tree. "
I smiled, "well the apple would just be a bitter fruit without the tree. So the tree needs taking care of too. "
She put her cup down and turned to me with a seriousness on her face I hadn't seen till then. I thought I had crossed the line with her and what I thought was her flirting with me was just her seductive feminine nature which only a woman as sexy as her would have.
"Do to me what you did to Zara last night. I see you looking up my legs and after a sleepless night of laying in bed and hearing you two go at it and leaving me horny all night imagining and fantasizing about you its the least you can do for me. For all I know you could leave today never call Zara back and that will be my opportunity to have you fuck me gone. "

I smiled and lent back. "Turn me on and you can fuck my black cock. She got up started to walk over. I gestured her to stop. "Show me how sexy you can be. dance and strip. She started to sway and rub her thighs. I was throbbing. And my belt was stopping the blood from circulating and it started to feel painful and numb. I was enjoying the slight pain of my jeans and belt gently digging into my shaft. As she undid the belt to her robe I undid my belt, jeans and pulled my clothes down to my knees.
My bbc was rock hard. I squeezed the base of my bbc and my shaft filled with blood and the veins on my cock looked like they were going rapture open.I grabbed my balls in my other hand and watched Vicky as she kept dancing She kept her eyes on my cock and this turned me on even more. Her breast were saggy but full. Her nipples were erect and hard and everything about her was an older version of Zara. Only difference was,where zara had black her Vicky was a brunette. She rubbed her nipple and reached down to rub her cunt. She had a full bush. I looked at her rubbing her pussy and told her to come suck my cock.
She danced over and took my cock in one fucking gulp. She deepthroated my cock and tickled by balls with her nails. I guess she was trying to outdo zara. I rubbed her back and pulled her ass cheeks up. "Shit, you suck like a pro you slut. Take it. I know you can. Hmmm"
This encouragement made her suck me harder and faster. She rubbed my cock over her face I told her to slap her face with it and she did. She went on sucking.
"Look at me." I said just before she did her signature deep throat trick with her tickling my balls. Only difference this time was she was trying to look at me which made her face contort weirdly but I loved seeing her like that, pushing herself. She gagged at this point. I slapped her ass hard and I saw a pale imprint of my hand as the outline of it turned pink and grew and spread across her ass cheek.
She stood up turned around and gently lowered herself down on me. She wanted to sway and grind but I slapped her ass hard again and said "don't fucking move. Just sit on it hard." She sat on it and I moved to rub her clit. I kept teasing her and she got wetter and wetter. I was feeling her slutty cunt contracting when the pleasure was unbearable. I felt juices dripping down my balls. I Squeezed her breast with my other hand and lifted my hips up and practically lifted Vicky of her feet. She gasped and I started moving her hips. She began grinding on my cock and bouncing up and down. I gripped her waist and was fucking her hard. My cock was so hard form all the excitement and sex from the last two days that my bbc was sensitive and slightly sore but it was a pleasurable pain and I fucked her harder. I got her off my cock and fucked her doggy. Her pussy was so juicy and wet it started to foam with every thrust I gave her. I shifted my hips left and right. Up and down. I was hitting her milf cunt in all angles . I was making sure the head of my cock was rubbing on every inch of her cunt during my in strokes. It felt like I was getting a hj with a lubed latex glove. She said she was going to cum so I pulled out and slapped her ass hard again. I flipped her over and she was laying on her back, legs spread. I pinched her nipples with my left hand and slapped my cock against her clit. She was getting wetter and I was worried we would stain the couch. so I pulled her half way off the couch wo her hips were over the edge. I teased her pussy with my bbc and eventually slowly pushed it in. I pushed just the head in and stopped. Stayed like that while I rubbed the inside of thighs squeezing them occasionally and I could feel every reaction through her pussy. Then I went in a bit deeper and stopped. Rubbed her thighs even more but this time spent most of the time stroking,rubbing and squeezing the inside of her thighs just next to her pussy. I pushed in a little more as her groans got longer and louder.
"Ooooooo" she kept saying.
I then pushed deep into her and held it there. I spat on my fingers and rubbed her clit. she said she was going to come and I started to fuck her hard and fast. She started to have an orgasm but I kept thrusting. She came hard and I kept fucking. My balls were hitting her ass as I fucked her hard. When she came I pulled out and forcefully rubbed my balls on her wet dirty cunt and clit. It felt so good I put my cock back in her and kept thrusting. I was so horny I grabbed her breasts and squeezed them and kept fucking her. I was on the verge of busting my nut but I wanted to cum with her so I squeezed my ass and tightened my cock just like you do when you are trying to stop piss. She pulled on my ass as she got closer and closer. She gasped and moaned then she came and squirted all over my cock and groin. As she did this I busted a nut and it was fucking hot feeling hot cum ooze out of my cock, mix with her juices and ooze out her cunt unto my balls. I kept my cock in her till she stopped contracting and got up. I went upstairs to get us some towels and went back downstairs. She was laying in the couch with a cigarette lit. She offered me one and I accepted. I lit it, pulled and exhaled over her pussy and she laughed. I spread her legs and gently making sure I didn't catch her clit with the towel and rubbing it raw , wiped her down. I got dressed and we smoked and talked together for a while till I left.

(To be continued)

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Disclaimer: This story is strictly fiction, a product of the author's excessive imagination, and any referral to any person buried or breathing is accidental. This story has absolutely no references to any incidents in real life. It may be copied or posted on any other free web site, as long as the author is given the by line. The Tree House: Part 1 By Ashley Ann Belle Chapter 1: The way it started Ten year old Joey pouted furiously in his room on the second day of a...

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Cousin Scouries Tree Hugging Daughter

Tuesday, September 5th 2007, 10:49 a.m., San Francisco, California "You better watch this boss," my secretary Patricia instructed as she walked across my office to the cabinet that held a large screen, flat panel TV. "What?" I asked as I looked up from the proposal I'd been examining. "It's also on the Internet ... the news outlets ... youtube ... I think even youporn ... I just got a call from Joyce in our PR department." "And the subject is?" I asked as I watched the TV...

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Tree House

My story starts last on a Saturday last April, a month after my wife, Judy, and I had moved into our new home. Judy was working that day. She is a department manager in a large department store and often has to work nights and weekends. This particular Saturday she had gone in at noon and had to work till 8:00 that evening. It was a beautiful spring day and I had decided to do some work around our yard. This was the first nice weekend we had since we moved in the house so it was the first...

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The Tree of Life

Mulberry trees (Morus spp.) are a species that are gender fluid—they may first be male, then female, then change back again. You can find individual mulberry trees that are dioecious—with only male flowers or only female flowers. But right next to such a tree might be a monoecious specimen, bearing both male or female flowers. And to add another veil of intrigue, sometimes mulberry flowers start out as one sex and transform halfway through the season.***Renata trips over something. She hasn't...

Monster Sex
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Appleby Blush Ch 02

Chapter 2: Kirsten’s Audition The taxi pulled up outside the sumptuous looking building that boasted Appleby Modelling in red across the cream façade. Next to the words was the smaller red apple symbol that connected all Appleby businesses. Kirsten had spent an hour on the computer researching as much as she could before leaving the Met. Now she was on her own. She raised her eyebrows as the driver told her the fare—was travelling to Croydon really that expensive? Maybe she should have taken...

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Justins Descent Part 1

This is my first try to write an erotic story so the story draft may seem raw. I welcome comments from everybody and you can write to me of what you thought at [email protected] ---------------------------------------------------------------- JUSTINS DECENT by hfernandez1983 ---------------------------------------------------------------- It was a nice summer morning. Justin had just woken up and went straight to the window. He opened it and could feel the fresh breeze of...

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Willow Tree

WILLOW TREE by FARAH DAYE ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A romantic story about a young couple who trades body and soul when struck by a force of nature. They shared an illicit love but they never expected to swap lives literally. The switched lovers struggle to escape indifferent spouses, a circle of cruel and dangerous witches, and the threat of permanent separation. Farah Daye, a transgendered artist, wrote this story. Farah has blended little bits of her own life and dreams into this...

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Heart Of The Tree

Heart Of The Tree Synopsis:When a woodsman accidentally harms a Wood Nymph's tree, he helps both the tree and Wood Nymph and in so doing, heals the tree. [-][+][-] Once upon a time, a Grandfather led his grandchild up to an old tree. This tree had no leaves and was gnarled with many a broken limb, but the Grandfather went up and lovingly tended to the tree. "Grandpa?" "Yes?" "Why are you doing what you are doing?" "I am tending to the tree." "But why?" "This tree...

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Appleby Blush Ch 05

Chapter 5: Wilson receives an invitation The soft pressure between Carmella’s legs slowly brought her out of her sleep. Half conscious, she opened her legs wider so that the tongue running down the length of her labial lips had more room to continue its exquisite explorations. Arching her back, she thrust her hips forward to meet the lapping contact on her deliciously sensitive clit. ‘Mmmm, yes, baby,’ she murmured, her lips parting as the pleasure shot through her. Her hands found the head...

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Nicoles Christmas Tree

Nicole's Christmas Tree. Belle and Bobbie help stop a family feud in time for Christmas as Nicole deals with her brother Larry in manner he will long remember. Bobbie and I were delivering boxes of Christmas Cheer to some of the families in the Salem area when Bobbie noticed one address standing out. It was the last box and I had to get back to the Ye Old Irish Inn for Wild Bill's Christmas Bash. Nicole Sargenta (Not the real last name. I changed it to protect the family) who...

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Possession Christmas Vengeance Chapter 9 The Family Tree

Just reuploading this old series with some edits. See the link in my profile to find all my stories and more chapters to this story DISCLAIMERS In this series, I write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. That means I don't agree with his choices, and you're not supposed to either. We're all acknowledging he is evil and wrong. Obviously nothing he does should ever be done in real life! Please be mature adults and separate fantasy from reality. This SHOULD evoke visceral, icky...

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The Tree House Book 2Chapter 20

Time flies when you are having fun. Especially when you are enjoying and settling in with your new instant family. That's what I had. My new instant family! Tuesday went by in a flash. The tree surgeons arrived early. I figured they wanted to be called that as indicated by the title emblazoned in very bold lettering on the side of their similarly huge truck sporting, you guessed it, an over-sized, extra long bucket boom. They said the tree would never come back from the strike. Even...

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The Wonderful Magical Wishing Tree

THE WONDERFUL MAGICAL WISHING TREE by Spewdude666 Once upon a time there were two little Princes who lived with their Granpma the King in the Enchanted Forest as both their parents had been killed in a horrible incident with a salad shooter, both their mother who had been a raven haired cheerleader at ENCHANTED FOREST POLYTECHNIC HIGH SCHOOL as well as a candy striper at the local VA hospital before becoming a renowned veterinarian and their father- a 5'5" powerhouse of a dynamo and...

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Decorating the Xmas tree

16 yrs ago I married my husband who had a 5 yr old boy Brent. A yr after we married we had a boy David. We live on a farm about 6 miles outside town. We have a small lake we can swim in take the row boat out or the paddle boat. It is very peaceful and I like to lay out naked when k**s go to school and early mornings on the weekends before they wake up. Lately I have enjoyed sitting out there with hubby while drinking wine in the late evenings. We usually get frisky with the wine and we get an...

3 years ago
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The Hanging Tree

*~*~*                                                                                                                          *$* I O THE HANGING TREE Written and Narratedby Billy Mack It was on a Friday (Thats why I Love Fridays) when one of the ranch workers, a guy named Joe, came to the house at about 8 o/c in the morning, and said that he had found a man Hanging from a branch of a tree, down by the river, not far from our house, My father asked him if the guy was still alive,Joe said:...

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The Climbing Tree

Along with Sally and maybe a couple of hundred other people, I stood the instant the first bars of the wedding march thundered out of the church's organ. For reasons of my own, I tried not to, but I could not stop myself turning my head and trying to snatch my first glimpse of the bride as she paraded down the aisle on her stepfather's arm. Actually that's not exactly true, it's a misnomer; I wonder just why people say aisle? In fact Alice had been escorted by her stepfather down the nave...

4 years ago
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Sex in a hollow tree

I was thinking yesterday about that trip to Mana Pools National Park in Zimbabwe. You remember how we made love in the bush with the animals all around us. There was even once when we were mating at the same time as a pair of impala. You remember?But the highlight of that trip for me was the time we made out inside a hollow baobab tree. Do you still remember that?Driving out to the place where we wanted to walk, we were caressing, kissing and touching as the new lovers that we were at the...

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The house around the tree

Next Monday morning I called up to the resort, as I told Ellen I would do, and talked with one of the twins. Jim, I think it was. “I wanted to know if you guys were going to be at the resort on (Can not remember the exact date)” he said that yes, they were going to be there. I told Jim that I would be bringing another girl with me so we needed a double bed cabin. By the lake if possible. I did not want to explain anything yet. I knew that bringing another girl was not indication of anything...

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My Tree House

My Tree House When we were younger my father bought an old farm and he converted one of the extra bedrooms into a playroom for my sister and her doll collection. Whenever I played in there with her it was under her rules. The only reason that I would play with her was because Mom kept her well supplied with Oreo Cookies and bottles of Pepsi. I was pretty sure that Mom did that so that I would play with my sister. Dad also built me a really nice tree house up the woods and high up in...

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Sex in a hollow tree

I was thinking yesterday about that trip to that National Park in Kenya where you can walk around. You remember how we made love in the bush with the animals all around us. There was even once when we were mating at the same time as a pair of impala. You remember? But the highlight of that trip for me was the time we made out inside a hollow baobab tree. Do you still remember that? We parked the car to go for a walk, of course we were horny as usual on that trip. As soon as we were out of the...

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The Walnut Tree

Elizabeth was in the kitchen of her comfortable, middle-class home when the text message came in on her mobile phone. The message was short: ‘Walnut Tree – 8pm?’ Elizabeth shuddered slightly. She thought for a moment. ‘Derek, I will have to pop down to the shop. I think I have left some things there that I will need tomorrow.’ Elizabeth was the owner of a modestly sized fashion boutique in the centre of town. ‘Okay. I will watch the rugby while you’re gone.’ Elizabeth’s heart thumped in...

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Appleby Blush Ch 09

Chapter 9: The Party ‘You both understand what’s expected?’ Carmella asked Marcia and Tony Daly as they stood outside the heavy oak front doors of Appleby Mansion. Their position at the top of the downward curving concrete steps allowed the three of them a clear view of the cars making their way along the drive. The vast array of trees bordering the long drive were decorated with a variety of coloured lights, all adding to the ambience as well as cutting through the looming darkness. The...

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Appleby Blush Ch 08

Chapter 8: Marcia initiates Alice Donald Appleby replaced the phone and relaxed against the leather interior in the back of his limousine. The conversation with Emmanuel Nmobu couldn’t have gone better. All that remained was for the two brothers to sign the contract and the biggest deal of his life would be finalised. That ceremony would take place during the forthcoming party at his house. Immediately afterwards, he’d ensure that he met the brother’s final request. Carmella was already...

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Ambers Tree

Amber’s backyard was a place of magic and imagination. Looking back now, I realize how much I grew up in that place, how much the shimmering emerald grass meant to me, so wide and untouched, bespeckled with golden drops of dandelion buds. There are certain things in life—ordinary things that most adults have long-forgotten—that are the foundations of daily existence for children. After a while, people get so caught up in the here-and-there buzz of life that there’s no room for remembering....

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The Apple Tree Ch 03

Rebecca watched Michael sleep in the predawn glow. Only his head and chest were visible above the blankets, a soft buzz accompanied every breath. It had been a month since she completed the Vigil, and still there was more to learn even though she’d come to the fullness of her magical powers. They had returned to the Tower hand-in-hand, and he had gently taken her virginity in the morning light. Her sense of heightened awareness not only gave her sure knowledge when her monthly period began, but...

3 years ago
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The Tree Trimmers

I could hear the buzzing from the saw. It woke me up that Saturday morning. Someone in my neighborhood was doing some kind of work with a saw, obviously. I sat up in bed and threw the covers off. In the kitchen, I turned on the coffee maker and sat at the table, having a fresh cup of coffee. I could still hear the saw. I had no idea where it came from, though I knew that it was close. The saw stopped with a sudden, final roar, and I heard a branch hit the ground nearby. I went out to...

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The Christmas Tree

The Christmas Tree By Paul G. Jutras I remember how Christmas once was with the whole family. Especially the selection of the tree. After I would be all bundled in my brown snowsuit, thick black snow boots, rainbow hat with a pom-pom top and mittens, we'd all get into mom's large station wagon. The ride never seem to take long, though we would travel quite a distance. What better way to get a Christmas tree than to cut down one own....

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The Search For Our Christmas Tree

It was about nine-thirty on Saturday morning when my wife and I entered the local orchard.  It was several hundred acres of all sorts of vegetables, fruits, and other assorted growth.  I'd been coming to this place since I was a child to pick strawberries, blueberries, raspberries, etc..My wife and I had been coming here to cut our own Christmas Trees for over twenty years.  Most of the time, we brought along a child or relative to enjoy the experience with us, but this year it was just the...

Threesomes
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The Love Tree

I picked up my sister Sally from a party in our old neighbourhood. The morning sun was already rising ready to roast us once more in this mid-summer heatwave.Sis came out to the car wearing a long crepe white summer dress, which was quite transparent letting me see that she had at least kept her underwear on for once. "Good Party?" I asked."Not bad, a bit disappointing, I was hoping Paul King was going to be there." Paul King, that was a blast from the past. "I thought as he was still...

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Christmas tree gnome

I am Charlie the gnome. Not the type you would put on a rockery or in the garden. I am too little for that. I am what you might call, a Christmas tree gnome. It is not my fault I am a gnome. It is my master who makes me pay a penance for accidentally setting fir to his implements of wizardry. He as a true wizard, sure enough. If I had any doubts before I know now for certain. He has the audacity to plant me on the Christmas tree with other gnomes and Christmas tree decorations with the...

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The Perfect Gift Under The Tree

When I was a k** I used to love to lay on my back under the Christmas tree and look up in to it. Such a different view and very pretty. I was lying down looking up into my tree the other night and my imagination went crazy again. I closed my eyes and imagined you there with me. We were laying side by side. I looked over at you. Damn you look so beautiful. You had such a sweet smile as you enjoyed this simple moment. I raised up from under the tree and looked down at you again. OK, it...

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Under The Old Oak Tree

Sally Jackson was lost in the beauty of the morning as the sun chased dawn away once again, producing a gorgeous pink and sunrise.  She took in the picture in front of her, taking a deep breath. I love this country, she thought to herself as the morning sun broke over the horizon and turned the field of hay bales into a Norman Rockwell picture.  Her daddy’s old faded green and yellow tractor, hooked to a flatbed trailer, fit nicely sitting amongst the freshly made bales. Her family was still...

First Time
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Son of a Tree Hugger

The plague hit Addison and almost overnight half the human population died. Those called tree huggers seemed safe and were barely affected. A week and they determined the plague had come from the damn Squirrel Rats that had infested both the northern and southern colonies. Settlement was safe and so was Sextus. Now there were major efforts to keep the rodent populations down. I was born sixteen years before to a large tree hugger family. We had come in to help those still alive in the southern...

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Masturbating At Under The Tree

Hi guys this is Ragu name changed, I’m here to tell you about the incident which was happened to me recently, I was a normal guy finished my degree and waiting for my job, since I’m staying in my village. I was always free and do any kind of work given for me by my parents. We have small field in which we ll make to grow some stuff. Coming to the story one day I got very bored, since my friends have gone to the college and I have no one to spend time, so I planned to go to our field to get some...

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Appleby Blush Ch 07

Chapter 7: Paris in the springtime Kirsten glanced around her, marvelling at the hustle and bustle. The two kilometres Avenue des Champs-Élysées was one of the most famous streets in the world. The two women had finished their shopping and were enjoying coffee and a slice of cake in the open air, outside of the Restaurant Le Fouquet’s Parisian brasserie. On their journey by private jet over the English Channel, Carmella explained that Paris cafes were more than a place to sip coffee. They...

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Apples

Summary: John Vega is hot on the trail of a valuable stolen doll but now neither the good guys or bad guys have it. Who will get to it first? Main Cast: J.J. Caprodore (main character)... Gail Apples (the girlfriend) Thomas Potts (badguy #1) Jeff Masters (badguy #2) John Vega (private investigator) Sergio Ropelli (the collector) Jelico (the hairdresser) Heather Greddings (badguy/girl #3) Captain Holland (badguy #4) Rated X (deepthroat type stuff) Warning: If you're not an...

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Family Tree

Family Tree Synopsis: Grandfather takes his Grandchild to The Family Tree to grant the child's fondest wish.. [-][+][-] One day, the Grandfather led his Grandson to a lone Sequoia Red wood standing in the woods. The Grandfather laid out a picnic for them to eat as his Grandson got ready for a swim. Under his shorts and top was a girls swimsuit . The Grandson felt that he should have been born a girl and was glad when his family accepted his announcement. Now he had all girls clothing...

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The Climbing Tree

This story is paired with another one of my yarn’s ‘The Big Limousine Disappeared!’ For the greater part of the text they are the same story, however the two stories have different outcomes. For the convenience of the reader I have clearly marked the divergence point, where the individual stories go their separate ways. If the reader has recently read ‘The Big Limousine Disappeared!’ then they may prefer to scroll to down and only read the latter part of the text. My sincere thanks go to...

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Up in the Tree house

"Into my life on waves of electrical sound, and flashing light she came..." Yeah, just a Country Joe and the Fish song but it will always remind me of the sixties and my brief fling with, you guessed it, Janice. I met her when we were both just teenagers but I knew she liked to smoke pot which most girls back then were just not ready to indulge in.So I got up my nerve and asked her to go to a Jefferson Airplane concert happening that Friday night at the Shrine downtown. She was a big fan and...

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40 The Treehouse Tour

Newark Concert Saturday, November 5, 2016 Paul & Paula 21 performs in Newark, New Jersey as the opening act for Michiko Takahashi. This concert is recorded in another document. The Treehouse Tour Friday, November 14, 2016 PLUR-MAkKikM, just outside Honolulu, HI The cameras were in place, and the television crew was in a shady spot of lawn with a tire swing visible in the background. It looked as if only reporter Cynthia Benet and the two singing ten-year-olds, Paula Akron and Paul...

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The Angel on the Christmas Tree

This short story is an entry in the Holidays contest. It is the property of the writer and may not be used by others without his permission. It is almost purely factual. It is entered under the Romance category, and out of respect for the participants, there is no descriptive sex in the story. * 23 December 1958 The Angel was perched on the top of the Christmas Tree, in the corner of the room, looking outwards into the room, if her eyes could see, she would have seen a young mother to be...

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Fun Under the Christmas Tree

I usually don't mind working the Christmas holiday (thank God I don't work in retail). The work is usually light and this year I planned to telecommute from my home office so it didn't seem like work all that much. Plus, I was going to be a bachelor for the holiday anyway so why not work. My wife's youngest brother Jerry -- he's a jerk and I refuse to refer to him as a brother-in-law -- had invited us over to his cabin for the holiday and following weekend. I work at a small firm and this was...

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The Loneliness Tree

The first time I kissed Brad was under the loneliness tree. It was the night before prom. He was my date, and I considered myself lucky. My mom wanted some pictures, so we went out under the big oak tree in back and posed. It was the tree I sat under when I was feeling lonely and put upon, when my teenage angst made it impossible for me to share myself with company. After he’d pinned the corsage on me, I gave him a kiss, which Mom also got a picture of.Our first date went really well. We didn’t...

First Time
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Tree House

Chapter 1 I had met Robert when I was 10 years old, he was already 12 but we were in the same grade. He had been kept back because he had gotten rheumatic fever and was out of school a year and had to repeat. We had been become close friends, playing cowboys and indians, army and building forts in the woods behind his house. I would regularly walk by his house at around 8:00 to pick him up on my way to school. His house was always in chaos at this time. His dad and mom both worked which...

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The Tree the Badge and the Box

Hey, folks, my name’s Frank Gordon. My buddy, Dave Jacobs told me I should write this story up and post in on here. I’ve read some stuff he’s posted. Difference is, his is something he cooked up while sitting back with a glass of Mr. Daniel’s Gentleman Jack Tennessee whiskey. (That is some good stuff. Dave has shared several with me.) Anyway, I’m a neighbor of Dave’s here in Peachtree Corners, GA. A few months ago, we had this little storm blow through. Luckily old Irma was not a bad as Harvey....

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Tree House pt 1

Introduction: I meet up with a new friend while building a tree house with him Over the summer, my freshman friend Colt and I had literally no plans. We both had money left from previous summer jobs and didnt feel at all like working again. Colt was going into his sophomore year and I was heading into my senior year. This was our summer to relax and enjoy what little time I had left before I went away to college, and the little time Colt had before he would be sucked into Advanced Placement and...

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The Tree House

The path was overgrown. What once was a clear trail was now choked with weeds. The forest had reclaimed it. Chad sighed as he picked his way through the tangled mess. It had been eight years since he had last been here. He found it hard to believe that the path had disappeared so fast, fleeting like his childhood had been. He took a deep breath, enjoying the smells of the forest; the earthly smell, the pine scent, and the dew of the morning. Gone was the smog of the city. Here everything...

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