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The Empire Book 3Chapter 14 Cockroaches

Jason woke earlier than usual, and felt an emerging sense of unease. He knew the feeling, and it was of danger. He waited until he was due to go on his run, which was when the most senior guard would be awake, and alerted him to his premonitions. “This is an emerging problem of some sort. I do not get the sense it is today. The threat is developing towards me. Please inform the Emperor’s guards to be extra alert, and ready for an attack, and for the battleship and Marines to similarly be...

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GenerationsChapter 14 Lessons Given and Lessons Learned

“So, you really want me to set this thing up?” asked Peter, a curious tone to his voice. It was Thursday afternoon, and he was calling Lauren at her office. “What? Oh, the camera!” she answered in surprise, then lowered her voice and looked around the empty lobby with a guilty look. “Yes, it might be fun! Will it take long?” “I have no idea,” he replied. “It all depends on how long it takes to run the cable. Why?” “Mmmm, I’d sort of like to surprise Heather with this, you know. She’ll be...

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GenerationsChapter 24 A Special Dinner

Lauren really wished that Peter had simply taken her up on her offer to cook dinner at her house that night. She had been so busy the last few weekends that she really didn’t need to go out with him again. It wasn’t that she didn’t love him; if she didn’t love him, she wouldn’t be going out. She was simply tired and wanted to be home for a while. First there had been the weekend before Christmas, when Peter had taken her to his company’s Christmas party. It was ‘black tie’ and far more...

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GenerationsChapter 34 Dinner And Drinks

An unexpected business trip to Seattle for software development kept Peter away from Lauren’s the following weekend, so it was two weeks before he was able to come back to see about ‘taking care of business.’ Fortunately, it was going to be a quiet weekend; Frank and Shirley had volunteered to take Jimmy and Holly for the weekend, and Heather was able to take care of herself. Helen and Jack had taken a long weekend to go to the lake country for a small vacation of their own. When Peter...

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Tim and Abbie 64 Followed by a visit to Wilde Peacock

Brian, when talking with Abbie on Friday night, quietly thanked her for helping Mark get to this point.  And how pleased he is that Mark’s friends are so accepting and welcoming.  There are more hoops Mark still has to jump through, and Brian hopes Abbie and Tim could be at Wilde Peacock tomorrow afternoon.  Brian is going to take Mark there for the first time.Abbie laughs, telling Brian he will be introducing Mark to the Peacock in full force.  Tomorrow is Phoebe’s annual bar birthday.  The...

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Cocktease

"Cocktease," he had called her, out of earshot of her husband and his wife.  In retrospect, perhaps she had overdone it a bit from time to time. A flash of lace now and again, a breast resting snugly against his arm as she poured him another glass of wine, a little parting of the lips and quick swish of the tongue as they said goodnight following visits. Truth be told, these had been more for herself than to titillate David. That he may have been frustrated by these events had not really...

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Generations

As I watched my fourteen year old great granddaughter lounging in the sun I couldn’t help but think back to that day I found her grandmother, my daughter, messing around with a man in my bedroom. I was supposed to be at work but had decided it was too nice a day to be at work. So I told John my assistant manager that as company boss I deemed it my responsibility to get as much sunshine as possible to keep me healthy. “Yes sir Mr Thomas,“ He smiled. It’s not like I hadn’t done this before....

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Generations of Sand

THE STORY The story centres on Nathan Sand, a high school boy and his growing sexual adventures with some of the females in his family. I strive to write between 400 and 800 words on each fork, not to make it too short and lose depth in the story and not to make it too long and boring. CHARACTER INTRODUCTION! Nathan Sand (our main hero) Age: 18 Height: 5,6ft Weight: 131lbs Hair: Short dark brown Occupation: Student Relation: Son Veronica Sand Age: 34 Height: 5,7ft Weight: 119lbs Hair: Long...

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Generations

"That was a really excellent dinner, Mrs. Romanowski." Stanley Greene said as he laid his napkin on the table. "It's been a real long time since I ate that good." "Well, when you marry my Rachel, you'll eat that good all the time," the fifty-two year old woman said as she began to clear the table. "I've taught her everything I know." "Oh Mother," Rachel Romanowski said from the other side of the table. "Let me help you with those, Mrs. Romanowski." Stanley said as he got up...

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Generations

As I watched my fourteen year old great granddaughter lounging in the sun I couldn't help but think back to that day I found her grandmother, my daughter, messing around with a man in my bedroom. I was supposed to be at work but had decided it was too nice a day to be at work. So I told John my assistant manager that as company boss I deemed it my responsibility to get as much sunshine as possible to keep me healthy. "Yes sir Mr Thomas," He smiled. It's not like I hadn't done this...

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GenerationsChapter 2 First Lessons

Lauren pulled off her t-shirt and tossed it into the open hamper, then undid the snap on her shorts and threw them in as well. Reaching into the shower, she twisted the valve to turn on the hot water, then stepped back. Facing the mirror, she reached behind her back and undid the heavy and utilitarian bra and peeled it off. Finally, she pulled off the plain and functional cotton panties and examined herself in the mirror. She liked what she saw. She wasn’t a teen any longer, like her young...

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GenerationsChapter 3 Peter

“Enhanced Systems, Lauren Graham speaking, how may I help you?” said Lauren as she picked up the telephone on her desk. She glanced at her desk clock and picked up a pen. “I’ll just bet you could enhance my system,” replied the caller, a lewd tone to his voice. “Like you wouldn’t believe!” answered a laughing Lauren. “You nut, do you need someone or are you just calling to sexually harass me?” Peter Tallman’s grin could practically be heard through the phone line. “Just checking, are you...

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GenerationsChapter 4 Pizza and Plans

Lauren grinned to herself as she remembered that first weekend. She had been so nervous with Peter, and after they had sixty-nined and then made love on the carpet in front of the fireplace, she had nervously asked him if he would stay the night. Peter had taken her into his arms and held her tightly, whispering that he would stay as long as she wanted. They had spent the night on the floor there, with throw pillows and a comforter, and neither got very much sleep. Saturday, Peter had taken...

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GenerationsChapter 6 Girl Talk

“Mommy!” Holly Graham screamed in delight and tore through the open gate into the back yard. She tackled her mother around the knees, hugging her fiercely. “Mommy!” Heather Mackenzie looked at Lauren curiously as she wheeled her bicycle into the yard, Jimmy in tow. “What are you doing here?” she asked. “Why aren’t you working?” Lauren smiled and reached down to wrap her daughter in a tight hug before sending her off. She dropped the reel of hose she had been wrestling with and answered,...

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GenerationsChapter 7 Meeting The Family

The doorbell rang promptly at eight-thirty on Saturday morning, and Holly scampered through the living room to open the door, followed closely by a very rambunctious golden retriever. She opened the door to see a very large man smiling down at her. “Hello. Who are you?” she asked. “My name is Peter. You must be Holly, right?” Holly looked up and smiled, nodding, and Peter continued. “Is your Mommy home?” Holly turned around and ran back into the house, yelling for her mother, while Goldie...

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GenerationsChapter 8 Date Reviews

“So how did your date go the other night?” asked Lauren. It was Thursday afternoon and Tuesday Heather had gone out again with Robby. “Okay. What about yours?” the teen countered. “Uh, uh. You first! Do some more kissing?” asked Lauren. Heather blushed but nodded. “A lot more, and it was even better. Robby got really close and started rubbing up against me and I started feeling sort of fluttery, like when, you know...” “Like when you play with your pussy!” answered Lauren softly. The...

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GenerationsChapter 9 Planning

“What was going on over at your place the other night?” asked Lauren. It was early evening and Lauren had just arrived home. “Oh, God! What a nightmare!” exclaimed Heather. Lauren continued looking at the teen, waiting for an explanation. At nine the previous night, the television at the MacKenzie house suddenly had the volume turned up. It was so loud, in fact, that one of the neighbors across the street had called the police, complaining about the noise level, and a sheriff’s deputy had...

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GenerationsChapter 10 A Goat Rope

The next major uproar at the MacKenzie house happened the following Tuesday night. Lauren had been back long enough Monday night to give her children the souvenir t-shirts she had bought them and join them for dinner and a couple of quick TV shows. They seemed none the worse for wear even though her mother-in-law seemed pleasantly frazzled, and she promised Jimmy and Holly that next weekend they would all stay home. Tuesday at work went quietly, and the family had another quiet evening at...

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GenerationsChapter 13 Lesson Plans

“Oh my God, you didn’t!” laughed Lauren. She had pried the truth out of Heather about her date with Robby and was laughing hysterically as the teen described how she had kneed him in the balls. “I know, it was awful. I felt terrible...” “Not as terrible as he felt, I bet.” “Stop it! He was rolling around on the ground moaning and groaning while I’m trying to get dressed. It was horrible! I thought I was going to die from embarrassment!” protested Heather. “Well, next time just tell him...

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GenerationsChapter 15 Homecoming

“Well, it sounds like you had a fun time,” commented Lauren. She was more than a bit nervous about her tutoring Heather in the adult arts, but the damage had already been done. As far as she could tell, Heather planned on going all the way with her boyfriend regardless of what anyone else might think. Abstinence was not a viable option for the girl. “I haven’t told you the best part yet,” replied an excited Heather. She glanced back towards the living room, where Holly was watching...

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GenerationsChapter 16 Brockton

“It’s been too long since we’ve done this,” commented Peter. “Hmmm?” “I said it’s been too long since we’ve gotten away like this.” Peter and Lauren were driving west into the lake district, to Brockton, taking a weekend for themselves, with the children in the care of Lauren’s parents. They had only left town a few minutes ago, and Peter had just wheeled the Jeep onto the Interstate for the trip west. Lauren looked over at him. “Hey, there’s the job and Jimmy and Holly, and now Heather....

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GenerationsChapter 17 Birthdays

“You got the list?” Peter asked, as Heather loaded Jimmy and Holly into his Jeep. The teen waved a crumpled piece of paper at him, then shoved it back in a pocket. “Got it!” she announced. Lowering her voice, she said, “Lauren also gave me a twenty so these two could buy some presents.” She nodded towards the back seats. It was the October birthday season for the Graham family. Lauren’s thirty-third birthday was Friday and Jimmy’s eighth birthday was Sunday, so as always, they would split...

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GenerationsChapter 18 Halloween

Halloween fell on a Friday that year and Peter had been invited to join the festivities at the Graham home. By the time he showed up at six, it was already getting dark. Robby Jones’ rattletrap pickup truck was parked out front, threatening to rust apart in the road, so Peter pulled into the driveway, parking behind Lauren’s minivan. He went to the door and rang the doorbell. The door opened to show Jimmy already in costume, accompanied by Goldie. The retriever gave a pleasant bark and...

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GenerationsChapter 19 Secret Watchers

It had been two weeks since the Halloween festivities, and Peter had talked Lauren into spending the weekend with him at his place. Over the last few months, the Grahams had gotten into the habit of spending a weekend at Peter’s apartment. The children would sleep in the living room under the pretext that Lauren was sleeping in the spare bedroom. In reality she would spend the evening making love to Peter, then creep into the spare bedroom before the children woke up. This weekend Peter had...

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GenerationsChapter 20 Peters Apartment

“Damn, but I’ve missed you,” said Peter as he pulled Lauren inside the door of his apartment. It had been almost a week-and-a-half since the night spent watching the teenagers through the video camera in the basement of Lauren’s home. Since then, Peter had been both on the road and out of town at a conference/trade show. He had invited Lauren, but she had begged off, needing to spend time with the children. In some ways, the trip had surprised Peter. Normally he would have packed a box of...

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GenerationsChapter 22 The Second Worst Week

It was the second worst week of her life, thought Lauren. The first had certainly been when Gary had died, and truth be told, that was above and beyond anything that was happening now. Still, this was by far the second worst. It wasn’t personally painful, like that other week. Instead, it was the pain of watching someone she loved being torn to shreds in front of her eyes, with little that could be done but watch the entire awful process in slow motion. It had begun the Wednesday after...

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GenerationsChapter 25 Babysitting

“So, we’re baby-sitting tonight?” asked Robby. Heather shrugged. “Is it baby-sitting when I live here?” Heather was in the kitchen, frying hamburgers in a cast iron skillet, while Robby sat at the kitchen table. Jimmy and Holly were in the living room playing a video game. “Besides, it will give us a chance to study later. I’ve got a chem test on Monday.” Robby shrugged in acquiescence and stood up. Sneaking up behind Heather, he gave her both a quick kiss on the back of the neck and a...

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GenerationsChapter 26 Breaking The News

Peter drove Lauren back to her home the next morning. His new fiancée was simply ecstatic, bubbling over with a happiness and good cheer that he almost found cloying. Every few minutes she would look down at her hand, look at her engagement ring, and then look over at him lovingly. “Have I told you this morning how much I love you?” she asked. “Every five minutes or so, but who’s keeping track,” he replied. “Not that I’m complaining, mind you.” The first time she had told him that morning...

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GenerationsChapter 27 A Party

“Hello,” said Shirley Boscow into the telephone. She was standing in her kitchen, peering around the corner at her husband Frank, who was sitting in his rocker and reading the newspaper. “Oh, Momma, you’ve got to come over, both of you, you and Daddy, both!” gushed her daughter. “Lauren? What’s up honey?” she asked, a concerned tone to her voice. Frank picked up on his wife’s concern and turned and looked at her over the paper. “What’s wrong?” “Honey, what’s wrong?” “Nothing’s wrong,...

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GenerationsChapter 28 Graphic And Disgusting

“I know I’ve said it before, but this feels really weird,” commented Heather. She and Lauren were cleaning her house, Heather’s house. “Like I’ve said before, it’s something we have to do,” replied her friend. Ever since Heather had moved in permanently with the Grahams, the Mackenzie house had been up for sale. For the first several weeks she and Lauren had raided the house for appliances and Heather’s belongings, picking and choosing items to move across to Heather’s new home. The lawyers...

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GenerationsChapter 29 Dinner And Dessert

Peter pulled his new Jeep Grand Cherokee up to the curb outside Lauren’s house just as the door to the house opened. Just weeks ago, he had taken her over to the Jeep dealership to pick out his new company car. He told her that once they were married, she would be allowed to drive it; right now, the insurance wouldn’t cover her properly, since they weren’t married. She picked out a nice metallic blue model. Peter soon enough had his doubts about the wisdom of this. The next day, Lauren snuck...

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GenerationsChapter 32 Construction

“Wow, this place is a disaster!” commented Frank Boscow. “Yeah, isn’t it cool!” replied his grandson. “You two are not being helpful,” said Lauren. The three were standing in the Graham kitchen, looking at the construction going on around them. The week following Lauren and Peter signing their prenups had been busy. First, that Wednesday night, Peter had brought around an architect and an engineer from his firm to discuss what was to be done. Lauren had been amazed to find that the...

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GenerationsChapter 33 Flashbacks

“Any chance we’ll get to meet your parents sometime, Peter?” asked Shirley Boscow. She, Frank, and Helen were seated at Lauren’s kitchen table, with Peter and Lauren squeezed in as well. She looked at her future son-in-law questioningly. “Uh, I kind of doubt it,” he replied with a shrug. “They don’t get out much anymore.” Shirley looked at him curiously, obviously expecting more, so he continued, “I mean, Dad, he was always the one who did the driving, and ever since the stroke, he can’t...

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GenerationsChapter 36 Casseroles And Babies

Lauren let herself into Peter’s apartment with the key he had given her. “Anybody home?” she called out. “In the kitchen.” Lauren wandered through the living room, dropping her coat and handbag off on the couch as she passed through. “What’s cooking?” she asked. “Oh, just a chicken and pasta casserole,” replied Peter. He leaned over and kissed her. “That’s pretty. Is it new?” “No, not really.” “I must not have seen it before then. It looks very nice. Professional, yet sexy.” Lauren...

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GenerationsChapter 37 Apartment Hunting

Jack Ferguson walked up the walkway and tried to shake the gnawing concern off. It really wasn’t all that big a problem in the grand scheme of things; it was just a major nuisance to him personally. He adjusted the bags he was carrying, first the overnight bag in his right hand and the paper bag in his left. The paper bag contained a couple of very nice bottles of burgundy, and he raised it along with his hand to extend his forefinger and press the button for the doorbell. He would simply...

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GenerationsChapter 38 Smiles

“Peter, you need to do something about my daughter. She is starting to drive us all nuts!” exclaimed Shirley Boscow into the telephone. It was the first Friday morning of May, only five weeks from Lauren and Peter’s wedding, and Lauren was becoming supremely nervous. Between the wedding and the final flourishes on the house remodeling, Shirley’s daughter had taken to snapping at everyone. Shirley admitted to herself that her daughter was running true to form. Lauren had always been a bit of...

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GenerationsChapter 39 More Smiles

“Mommy! You’re home!” Holly came bounding into the kitchen, half-dragged by Goldie on her leash. “How was your trip? Is that a new dress? It looks very pretty.” “Thank you.” Lauren had worn a new halter-topped sundress home. It was a bright yellow and green print, calf length with a pronounced flare to the skirt. She also wore a pair of new sling back high heel sandals and nude toe stockings, and a large flouncy straw hat. “My trip was just fine.” Lauren lowered her face first to the...

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GenerationsChapter 40 The Bridal Shower

“Grandpa, grandpa! We’re having a party!” Frank Boscow looked down at his granddaughter. Holly had just opened the door for his wife and Frank had entered after her, his arms filled with shopping bags full of groceries. Shirley had also been carrying a full load of groceries when she had come in, but she had quickly sidestepped the little girl to dump the bags in the kitchen. “Yes, I know. It’s your mother’s bridal shower.” Holly looked up at him curiously, her head tilted to the side....

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GenerationsChapter 41 Prom Night

It had been a pretty good evening, all things considered, thought Robby. First, dinner had gone very nicely, even though his attempt to order a couple of drinks had been laughingly dismissed by the waitress. Heather had simply looked luminous in her evening gown, an effect heightened when midway through dinner she had removed the jacket. Every man in the restaurant had turned to stare, some discretely and some less so, at the beautiful young woman, and Robby had felt unbearably proud of...

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GenerationsChapter 42 The Full Monty

The party broke up about eight o’clock or so. It was a group of ten that decided to take the party to the next level - Lauren, Soupy, the four future sisters-in-law, Helen and Shirley, and finally a pair of Lauren’s coworkers, secretaries. “So, exactly what is the plan for tonight?” asked Cheryl Benson, one of the secretaries. “I don’t know!” answered Lauren. She pointed at Susan and Soupy. “These two have been planning something, but they wouldn’t tell me!” Susan grinned at Soupy and...

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GenerationsChapter 43 A Wedding

“Hey, fellas, how’s it going?” asked Frank Boscow as he stuck his head into the small room near the front of the church. “And good afternoon to you too, Frank,” replied Peter. “Can I take it that the bride isn’t planning on leaving me at the altar?” Frank smiled and stepped inside, shutting the door quietly behind him. “No, she’s here, and right on time, too. Shirley and Helen have her and Heather back in the nave, or whatever that room is back by the front door is.” He glanced at the...

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GenerationsChapter 44 Like Old Times

“That was so much fun!” exclaimed Helen as she unlocked the door to her house. It was just after eight when everyone had left the restaurant; it was still fairly light out as she led Jack inside the house. “Yes, it was very nice,” agreed Jack. “And Lauren was so beautiful! I hadn’t been sure about the dresses that she and Heather had chosen, but they really worked out nicely, didn’t they?” “Yes, they did,” he replied. Helen glanced at him. “Are you being smart with me?” she asked with a...

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GenerationsChapter 45 A Night At The Hilton

“Well, Mr. Tallman, our honeymoon suite is right here,” said Lauren, pointing out the windshield of Peter’s Jeep towards the Sheraton across the street. Peter glanced in the direction his new wife was pointing. He grunted noncommittally and kept in his lane, passing the hotel. “Peter, you just passed the entrance!” remarked Lauren. Peter glanced over at his wife again. Shortly after they had gotten into the Jeep, Lauren had undone several more hooks-and-eyes, opening the slit in her dress...

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The Lesbian Cockslut

Cindy, who had gotten by so far on her good looks, only saw other pretty girls that lived lives of ease and luxury on social media and TV. Those girls just got to look cute, and people gave them clothes, apartments, and cars. Cindy, herself, had a few thousand Instagram and TikTok followers, who delighted in seeing her dance to mindless bimbo pop or racy hip-hop. In her pictures and videos, she showed her large tits and round ass in panties and bras, kept an Amazon wishlist, and some of her...

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Thats Why They Call it a Cockpit

“Sally, do you have our girl selected yet?” Captain David Reid asked his head flight attendant. He was sitting in the cockpit with his co-pilot, First Officer Link Wells. They were getting the plane ready for takeoff for their flight to the Virgin Islands.Sally, a lovely buxom brunette, just smiled. “I have one in mind, captain,” she said seductively. “Reddish-brown hair, blue eyes, nice tits, and a sexy ass. She’s in seat 3B. I will ask her once we are up in the air and I get all the drinks...

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Sexual Shenanigans of Boris Johnsons Cabinet Matt Hancock

I, Oliver Tress, considered myself to be a good lover and she agreed. Nevertheless; she had had numerous affairs and she had left me several times for other guys. She eventually would grow tired of them or the other way around and she would return to me begging for forgiveness and I would always take her back. Why did I take her back? Because in bed; she could bat your balls right out of the park. You know what I mean. Gina loved to drink and party. It didn't take much booze to really get...

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Sexual Shenanigans of Boris Johnsons Regime Matt Hancock

I, Oliver Tress, considered myself to be a good lover and she agreed. Nevertheless; she had had numerous affairs and she had left me several times for other guys. She eventually would grow tired of them or the other way around and she would return to me begging for forgiveness and I would always take her back. Why did I take her back? Because in bed; she could bat your balls right out of the park. You know what I mean. Gina loved to drink and party. It didn't take much booze to really get...

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Cocktease

‘Cocktease,’ he had called her, out of earshot of her husband and his wife.  In retrospect, perhaps she had overdone it a bit from time to time. A flash of lace now and again, a breast resting snugly against his arm as she poured him another glass of wine, a little parting of the lips and quick swish of the tongue as they said goodnight following visits. Truth be told, these had been more for herself than to titillate David. That he may have been frustrated by these events had not really...

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Daddys AsstoMouth Cockslut

I grunted with satisfaction, and so did Sissy, as my thick meat slid home within the adorable, fourteen-year-old's ass, turned up submissively to receive me. Obviously, I had found a way to become comfortable with — hell, delighted with — my shocking discovery of a few months back, to wit: that my own kid, a mere eighth-grader at the time, was secretly a cock-craving, would-be slut. At first, I was shocked, and extremely disappointed. At the time, I was to learn, Sissy had not yet done...

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So if the title of this article makes you gasp, you now know why. I use the word cocksucking because it is what it is. It is not a blowjob; I am not blowing on it. It is not fellatio or giving head. I am sucking on a cock, and I have little shame in using such jargon. Besides, the very word, cocksucking, is an aggressive word, it sounds more sinister, more forceful. There is no weight to the other words.Cocksucking is a lost art, and in an age where sex is deemed as something impersonal,...

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LORRAINE AND COCKY

Lorraine works at the library, my home away from home. Over time, we’ve learned each other’s names, say hi upon greeting, and sometimes chitchat when things are slow. She’s older than I am and sometimes dresses a bit frumpy, but just when I’ve forgotten about them, she’ll wear a long, clingy t-shirt under a sweater that makes clear how big her boobs are. I love that about her. That and her way with subtle innuendos that keep me guessing whether I’m mistaking something innocent or being...

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It was my Sophomore year in College and once again my girlfriend was too busy with homework to spend time with me. We hadn't done anything sexual in a while so I was feeling deprived and extremely horny. I needed to jack off like crazy but my roommate was in the room so I went to the bathroom in the food court building.It was a quiet place. There was only one guy in there and he was at the urinal. I figured he would leave soon so I sat on the stall and took my six-inch erection out and started...

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Your a Cocksucker

Sometime after ten o'clock, following a late administrator's meeting about next year's school year, I pulled into a truck stop that I drove past every day but had never stopped at and went directly to the restroom...barely able to keep from pissing myself...still half an hour from home. I walked into the restroom and went directly to a stall, pulled out my cock and began pissing. From a stall directly behind me, I heard someone say, "Hey cocksucker, we have an audience." I looked behind me, to...

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CrossCountry Cocksucking

The bus driver came into the restroom and stood right next to me at the long urinal trough. As he unzipped and reached in to fish out his dick, he leaned over uncomfortably close to me, staring down at my exposed dick, and whispered in a husky, emotion-filled voice, "Boy, that's some great looking piece of meat you got, there." And with that, he hauled out a man-sized, already partially erect, perfect penis, sort of hefting it for my inspection. He turned slightly towards me as if offering the...

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Come closer children, and I shall reveal to you one of the stories they don’t teach in school. This is what history is really about: dreams, and fools, and the times when the two cross paths. In the early days of the last century, rumor held that great fortunes were to be made by any w ho were hardy enough to go to the great frozen wastes of northern most North America. There were wild stories of gold by the ton, and rubies by the bushel, and mink by the mile. Eventually these stories...

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Sandras Boy Toy and Masons Cockwhore

Arriving exactly 10 minutes after the discussed time, Sandra walked into the high traffic restaurant. The hostess was searched her list to find the corresponding table. “So you’re the lucky girl.” She said as she found the table. “What do you mean?” She wondered. The hostess smiled, nearly laughing. “All the waitresses have been eyeing your date. Hoping that you would stand him up.” The envy pumped Sandra’s heart. “Maybe we’ll bring one of yous to join us.” She said, clearly hitting...

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Summer Cockbuster

Summer is almost over.  It's still warm but we're starting to notice the days getting shorter.  It’s the last Monday before I go back to start my second year in college. My old high school buddy Jeff and I decide to catch a matinee movie. We will end up getting more than just a movie out of it!Jeff and I decide to see one of the season's blockbusters, a popular spy movie that somehow, neither of us had gotten around to seeing earlier in the summer. It was released way back in June, so on...