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I must say I never pictured this event happening to me in my lifetime, I mean I'm a pretty well rounded k** living in a quiet suburban town. Nothing big happens here, and I'm not some guy that's always finding himself in trouble, so getting bent over and fucked in my ass was the last thing I really worried about, unless I was gay of course, which I'm not.

But no, here I am at eighteen years old, a grown man feeling his ass burning as I try my best to sit comfortably at my desk. As the instructor goes on and on I find my eyes darting back and forth around the room, making sure no one looked at me or even so much as cracked a smile in my direction. If she told anyone I swear I'm gonna....no she promised me. She swore on our deceased father's grave that she wouldn't...wait why are those k**s laughing! A-Are they laughing at me?! I slap my hands on my cheeks to calm down, reassuring myself that there was no way in hell anyone knew about my secret.

Just thinking back to that day makes my spine chill, yet at the same time strangely excites me like no porno could, to think that my sweet innocent younger sister was capable of such heinous acts that could turn me on in seconds, well to put it bluntly it simply blew my mind.

Damn, now I'm starting to get a boner in during a lecture, come on Peter you can tough it out. Only....five hours left in school. Shit. I allow my head to fall on my desk as I shut my eyes, replaying the images that had been stuck in my mind since last week.

It was a hot Saturday afternoon, so I was content with lounging around in the living room while my older sister, Kimmy, was busy doing chores. After hours of doing nothing but flicking through the channels, I decided I would better preoccupying myself with....other things.

"Oh, Peter," Kimmy noticed as I began getting up from the couch. "Do you need anything?"

"Nah, I'm thinking about going to my room and taking a nap," I sighed. "I don't really want to get in your way and all." She gave me her sweet smile, which was enough to light up the darkest caves. My sister had always been such a sweet person, she's not like those big sisters that always look down on their younger brothers.

"Would you like a snack?" she asked me. "I know how hungry you get when you're hot."

See what I mean? The woman is an angel without wings or a halo. Since our father had died a long time ago and Mom worked an awful lot, she and I spent a lot of time together as we grew up. Even now I still find time for her, I can't count the numerous times I've lost girlfriends over her because I had always put her first. Whether it's canceling a date to watch a movie with her, or leaving my girlfriends high and dry whenever Kimmy needed me. Truthfully though, I hardly ever cared. All I wanted was to see my sister happy, and if a girl can't appreciate that, then I don't want to be with them.

Her entire life she's had a hard time finding any real friends, not to mention she's always doing all the housework and making sure me and Mom are properly taken care of before she even dares worry about herself. She happiest and the most content when she spends time with her family, so I try to make that happen as often as I can.

"I'm fine, but you look like you could use something," I said. "Take a break from your chores and rest, you'll end wearing your ass out if you keep this up."

"Peter...." I could hear that disapproving tone of hers.

"Oops, sorry," I shook my head. "Didn't mean that, sometimes this heat gets to me, ya know?"

"That's no excuse for bad language," she wagged a finger at me. "You curse too much, brother. It's one of your bad....habits."

"Come on, I'm not that bad," I grinned turning to face her. What I was greeted with was a beautiful, shapely woman with short blonde hair and bright emerald eyes. I gazed down the rest of her body marveling her many curves and large, luscious breasts, she was truly a fine young woman to behold.

Okay, so I may have a small sister complex, big deal. It's not like I was going to break into her room and **** her in her sleep or anything like that. Although, my fantasies about her are starting to get out of control, I should really start slowing down or else I really will do something I'll regret.

"Peter?" Kimmy asked, her face now inches away from mine. "Don't stare off into space, your face will get stuck that way."

I shook my head and chuckled before backing away. "Well I'm going to go masturbate," I half joked, smirking when I saw the blush on her face.

"P-Peter! Don't say such things to your big sister!" Kimmy whined.

"I'm just k**ding around," I laughed.

"Then why are you going to your room so quickly?" she asked narrowing her eyes. "And there seems to be something poking through your pants, if I'm not mistaken."

Damn, caught. If anything, that girl is definitely perceptive. "I-I've got homework to do," I told her quickly scampering up the stairs as she called after me "Peter! Don't you lie to me!"

I drown out her protests, quickly slamming the door to my room and locking it. In a flash, I was already stripped down to my boxers and sitting in my computer chair.

"Alright Ms. Champagne, what do you have for me to......wait a minute?" I furiously clicked the mouse. "What's going on here? Why does it say it's blocked?!" I began looking through my bookmarks page, clicking on all my saved sites and getting the same message. "This is insane! How could.....Kimmy."

If there was one thing I found irritable about my otherwise perfect sister, it was her habit of trying to 'purify' me. She simply couldn't stand the fact that I watched porn or the fact that I masturbated, she keeps telling me that those acts aren't 'pure' or 'dignified'.

"Wait a minute, I've still got my secret stash," I smirk, going under my bed and pulling out a dusty old box I kept from Junior High. I grinned and ripped it open, only to find it completely empty save for a sticky note.

"Peter, next time work on your hiding spots," I read, crumbling the note. "Damn her..."

I groaned and flopped back on my bed disappointed, knowing there would be no point in jerking off without any stimulation. I pondered going through Mom's room to see if I could find anything, but I remembered the last time I tried that I ended up getting grounded for weeks.

What the hell does Kimmy want from me? How the hell does she expect me to get through a week without firing off a few rockets? I'm still in high school, I need this stress reliever. She really needs to take responsibility for her actions....wait a second.

"That's it!" I grinned. "Since this is her fault she'll have to own up to it."

Quickly I opened the door to my room peeking down the steps, seeing my sister still doing her chores. "Alright, this shouldn't take long." I swiftly made my way toward the room across from me, which was her room.

I've hardly been in here, but anyone could tell this room belonged to my older sister. Everything was a hundred percent neat and organized, her favorite color (blue) is all over the place, and not to mention the entire room is filled with her wondrous scent. I grabbed a pillow and sniffed it, savoring the smell of my sister's hair.

"Damn," I moaned slightly before snapping back into reality. "Wait, I need to get what I came for. Ah, here we go."

I looked over to the basket where Kimmy kept the clothes she'd already worn and were about to wash, after a bit of digging and finally came across exactly what I was looking for. Kimmy's panties from just yesterday, I happened to know this because she only owns one pair of blue striped ones, and I happened to catch a glimpse of them yesterday. I brought the material to my nose and took a big wiff, god it smelled so fucking good, as if my face were right in between her legs right now.

"Eh?" I said looking at a certain stain on the front. "Is that....cum?" I grinned to myself. "Not so innocent, are we Kimmy?"

Suddenly I heard the sound of footsteps meaning she was heading up the stairs, knowing I couldn't make it out in time, I scampered into her large closet and closed the door shut just in time as she stepped into the room. Peering through the blinds, I watched as she took a nervous look around before locking her door.

"Hmm," I smiled. "Me thinks the lady is about to have a quick 'session', maybe I should bust her."

My big sister then quickly opened her drawer and pulled some sort of red material before plopping down on her bed.

"Hold on," I narrowed my eyes. "Those are my boxers, they've been missing all week. S-She can't be....."

My eyes shot open as she took a big long sniff of my dirty undergarments. She then gave the sluttiest smile I'd ever seen, better than any porno or magazine model could ever do. She then sighed and bit the front of the underwear running her tongue along it.

"Little brother, you taste so good," she moaned as her hand found her way to her large breasts. "I want your cock in my mouth, my little brother's cock that taste so good."

Cock? She's never said that word before, hell she's never even said the word 'darn' before, but hearing that dirty word slip out of her innocent little mouth, I just couldn't take it. I unzipped my pants and grabbed a hold of my already hard rod stroking furiously.

"Give me your cum brother," she moaned unbuttoning her blouse and slipping it off her shoulders, she then set the boxers aside and removed her bra exposing her luscious breasts. "Kimmy's tits," I groaned stroking my cock. "This is the first time I've seen them..."

"brother," she moaned pinching one of her nipples as she spread her legs open revealing her white panties under that short black skirt of hers. "Your scent is making me so hard...."

I hadn't even registered what I said, I just kept mindlessly and shamelessly stroking my cock at my big sister as she kept moaning. "Mmm, Peter! Suck on me!"

"God I want to suck your nipples so bad Kimmy," I moaned, I shut my eyes preparing to blow my load, however when I opened them to get one last look I noticed that her panties and skirt were now around her ankles. What I saw made me almost immediately stop jerking, right in between her legs was not a pretty, pink, wet pussy, but instead an enormous rock hard cock with a set of huge balls dangling below it.

"D-Dick!!!" I screamed losing my balance and falling right out of the closet, landing in the middle of her floor.

"Peter!" I heard my sister yell as I slowly looked up at her. I expected her to run away screaming and calling me a pervert, but she just sat on the bed looking down at me with her beautiful eyes. Her mouth then curved into a wide, sultry grin as she spread her legs a litter wider. "Hello there, Peter."

"K-Kimmy? That is you right?"

"Of course, don't you recognize your big sister?" she asked placing her index finger in her mouth. "Why were you hiding in my closet? Were you beating off? You're such a pervert Peter, beating off to your own slut of a sister."

"No you misunderstand!" I said waving my hands. "I-I was....uhm.....I....."

"It's okay," she giggled. "I don't mind, I've always dreamed about you whacking off to me." She then caught my gaze at her penis which was now slowly softening. "Are you surprised?" She stroked it a bit. "Your older sister has a cock attached to her body? Don't you have something to say?"

I did, I had plenty to say. But I couldn't, it was like something was caught in my throat. Not to mention that big beautiful cock of hers..er I mean....augh, what's wrong with me?! I have to call her out right now, come on Peter you can-

"Peter," Kimmy grinned seductively at me and grabbed me by the arm pulling me close so that her mouth was near my ear. "I want you."

"N-No!!" I yelled lightly pushing her away. "Kimmy! This...this isn't right! How? Why?"

"You want to know about my dick?" she asked looking a bit disappointed. "It's not that complicated, basically I was just born this way. Mom said it was rare but I wasn't the only one like this in the world."

"B-But..."

"There are some big problems with this though," she said. "It's because of this I haven't had many friends, it's also because of this that I get so horny at the most random times during the day. My sex drive is fucking incredible, I can cum so much and so many times it's crazy." She turned back to me. "But I'm never ever satisfied. And you know why?"

I gulped and shakily asked "Why?"

"Because the only one that can satisfy me is you," she whispered. "In fact, you're the only one I can beat off to. Whenever I imagine your handsome face choking on my big dick as I face fuck you.....god just thinking about it makes me want to cum!"

"s*s," I said. This couldn't be the same Kimmy, my Kimmy. No, my sister is sweet, caring and pure. This has to be an imposter! Yet, I still feel even more turned on than I've ever felt when looking at her. "Uhm....h-how big?"

"What? This thing?" she asked, wagging her cock at me. "She's a beaut ain't she? All nine and a half inches of her."

She then turned to look at me with a gleam in her eye. "You can taste it," she said scooting closer to the edge of the bed. "I promise it's really good."

"B-But Kimmy I'm not gay," I said holding my hands up.

"And you won't be," Kimmy told me. "I'm still all female, I've had my periods and everything, I just happen to come with a little extra." She then gave me a desperate look. "Please, won't you do this for your big sister? The one who's always taken care of you?"

I looked into her eyes and then back to her cock which was beginning to come back alive, u*********sly I sank to my knees and grabbed it earning an audible moan from her. He was pretty thick, not even my hands could fit around the entire thing, I could even feel it pulsing as I began to squeeze it slightly.

"Please," she moaned. "Suck my dick."

I sighed, unable to refuse her, and took a gulp before replaying everything I saw in porn movies in my mind. Tentatively, I licked the head of it tasting a bit of her sweet pre-cum.

"Yesss," Kimmy hissed as I took some in my mouth.

She was still pretty soft, so I had to suck and lick on the arrow shaped head to make her harder. Once she was semi-hard I began taking the shaft down my throat, surprising myself at how much of it I was able to fit. Each time I bobbed, I took more and more of her thick monster into my throat until I had reached the very end.

"No gagging?" she giggled. "Well it's not as fun, but maybe you could hum a little tune? I know, how about that song from that anime I like? And could you look at me with those pretty blue eyes of yours?"

I groaned and looked directly at Kimmy while I hummed the song she'd requested, she moaned along with my tune while slightly thrusting her hips into my rhythm. The longer I did this, the more hit I took to my manly pride. Here I was, on my knees sucking a dick bigger than mine, and if that wasn't strange enough, it belonged to my beautiful older sister.

The question 'am I gay?' kept playing over and over in the back of my mind. I know being gay means you're attracted to the same sex or whatever, and, to be honest, I've never in my life been physically attracted to another male. Not to mention if what my sister says is true, then technically none of this is really gay....besides the fact that I'm sucking a real dick.

So maybe it's fifty percent gay.

"Oh yes," her voice tore me from my thoughts. "Oh....it's close Peter....."

I looked up at Kimmy and watched as she drooled out of her open wide mouth while playing with both her breasts. Sighing inwardly, I decided that this was my big sister, no matter what anyone thinks about this compromising position, to me she was a female and that was that. Telling myself this sort of put me at ease, however all of my constantly thinking did not prepare me for when Kimmy decided to take it up a notch and stand up, switching positions with me so that I was leaning against the bed. She then began to forcefully shove her meat in and out of my mouth, grabbing onto her bed for leverage.

"Fuck! I'm gonna cum!" she screamed as she kept pounding my mouth with all her force. "I'm gonna feel your mouth, little brother!"

She gave one final thrust shoving her cock as far as it could go down my throat as she let her seed spill in my mouth forcing me to swallow the enormous load, I've never tasted cum before but my previous girlfriends have told me it tasted salty and disgusting. However, Kimmy didn't taste at all like that, she tasted sweet, like candy really. I guess she wasn't lying when she said she tasted good.

"Sorry about that," Kimmy sighed pulling her cock out with a loud pop. "I lost control, I promise I'll make it up to you later. But first..." She reached into my pocket and pulled out a Trojan condom, something I always kept on me, and ripped it open rolling it onto her cock that was somehow still hard as steel.

"O-Oh shit," I said as my eyes shot wide open. "Kimmy you can't....no.....I won't be able to handle that!"

"I'll be gentle," she said stroking her condom covered cock. "I'd never hurt you Peter, you can trust your sweet big s*s right?"

"Kimberly," I said. She knew that I was dead serious when I used her real name. "I am not doing it, so you can just forget about it. I have to draw the line somewhere when it comes to my manhood."

Kimmy gave me her cute little pout face, that didn't work, then she gave me her serious mother-like face, that also didn't work. Finally her lip began to quiver as she bit down on it and covered her face in her hands. "Y-You think I'm a freak don't you?" she sniffed.

"That's not going to work Kimmy," I said crossing my arms.

All the sudden, my twenty-two year old sister was on her knees, crying like some toddler that wasn't getting any candy. "I thought you of all people would understand!" she shouted. "Now I don't have anyone! No friends and no supportive brother!"

I clenched my fist as she continued bawling in front of me, trying my best to hold on. Kimmy is a good actor, so for all I know these could just be crocodile tears. Then again, this could be real and I might end up looking like the jerk. "Damn it," I growled removing my shirt. "The things I do for you sometimes."

Almost immediately, she'd stopped her crying. "Really?!" Yep, it was all an act. "You'll let me fuck you?"

"Yeah," I sighed. "Just try to be gentle with that weapon."

"Oh, thank you Peter!" she said hugging me. "If you're up for it, I'll let you fuck me after."

That was the last thing on my mind right now, of course I was gonna get her back for this, but at this moment I'm worried about that massive tool that she's currently applying lube to. She then turned me around and forcefully bent me over the edge of her bed, slapping my ass in the process.

"I'm gonna love pounding this nice ass," Kimmy smiled as she removed my boxers and tossed them to the side. "Okay I'm gonna loosen you up now, with my size if I just go straight in I'm afraid I might kill you."

She rubbed her index finger around my asshole as I shuddered at how cold the liquid was, she then slowly began sticking it inside, I hissed a bit as she began twirling her finger inside soon she added a second finger and began slowly fucking me with them. "That feel good?"

"A little," I said.

"Well how about this?" she then suddenly pressed down on my prostate causing an audible moan from me and a sudden reaction in my lower regions. "Oh you got a hard-on from that?" she asked sounding happy. "You've got a cute penis brother."

Something about her saying my dick was "cute" slightly offended me, but I didn't think about it as she added a third finger and quickened her finger fucking. "You sure know what you're doing for a sweet innocent virgin," I informed her.

I've watched enough porn," Kimmy shrugged. "I'm guess I'm not so different from you, we're both huge perverts."

"Let's not forget Mom," I grinned. "I think she's worse than either of us."

Kimmy giggled and removed her fingers. "I think you're ready now," she said rubbing my ass. "Now, spread 'em."

"Where's this dominate personality of yours coming from?"

"I dunno," she told me rubbing her slick cock up and down my asscrack. "I'm just a dominate person, kind of surprising isn't it?"

"Yes, it is."

Finally, she'd had enough teasing and positioned her cock directly at her prize. "This is going to hurt," she told me sincerely. "But I promise it'll feel good."

"Just get on with it," I groaned as she began to push her cockhead against my anus. The first few attempts it didn't budge, but when she gave it a little more force a few inches of her cock manage to make it's way in, causing me to hiss loudly at the sudden pain.

"Hey now," she said rubbing my cheek. "It's alright, just relax yourself."

I felt as if I were being torn in two as she said there for a moment, not wanting to draw this out any longer than I needed to, I decided to get on with it.

"O-Okay, you can keep going," I announced.

She nodded and began slowly pushing the rest inside of me, slowly and tentatively. It almost felt like torture, each inch of that incredible b**st was like another stab of pain to my backside. I clenched the sheets and bit down on the pillow as hard as I could until I could feel her hips pressing against me, letting me know that all nine inches of her rock hard cock was buried inside of me.

"Oh God," she moaned, squeezing my ass. "You're so damn tight, I feel like you're about to rip my meat off."

I shook my head at her, noting that she obviously liked to talk dirty. It's probably a good thing though, everyone needs an outlet of some sorts and Kimmy being the person she is rarely ever gets to express her true emotions.

"Hey, I'm going to start now, okay?"

I nodded my consent, as she pulled almost all the way out and pushed back in, she repeated this action slow and tenderly allowing me to get a good feeling. Each time she did this, I felt less and less pain until it was almost entirely evaporated. By then, she had already built up a pretty good rhythm, but I wanted to feel more so I turned to her and asked that she picked up the pace, something she was more than happy to accommodate.

Now she was moving at an incredible speed, slapping my ass for her own enjoyment, our moans and the sounds of her slapping against me filled the room as she started to pound me into submission. I could only cry her name as she continued to slam inside of me harder, grabbing onto my hair roughly.

"You little slut," she growled into my ear, slamming her cock into me. "How does it feel to have your big sister's pole slamming in and out of you?!" Yup, she played the dominate part pretty well. "Yeah, keep up that squealing, bitch, I want to hear how much enjoyment you're getting from my cock."

"Jesus Kimmy, it feels so damn good!"

"That's what I thought," she moaned. "I knew you'd love this, I should have made you my little cockslut years ago."

I could tell she was long gone by now, she was acting like an a****l in heat and somehow I was enjoying every bit of it. Suddenly, she slipped her entire cock out of me, eliciting a disappointed groan from my lips.

"Done already?" I asked.

"Hell no," she grinned. "I just wanna try another position, I wanna see your face while I fuck you."

I nodded and lied on my back as she lifted my legs onto her shoulders and pushed her dick right back into me not even bothering to start off slow, as she kept fucking she grabbed my cock and began to furiously jerk me off also leaning forward and pulling me into a passionate kiss.

"Peter," she moaned slamming harder. "I'm gonna cum soon, get on your damn knees."

"Sure," I groaned.

She pulled out of me once again, ripping off the condom as I sank to my knees. She then began to furiously jerk off in front of me, her pre-cum flying all over my face.

"Oh shit," She moaned, holding my head in place. "I'm gonna blow my load all over your pretty little face, here it comes!!"

As she said this, a jet of hot liquid shot from her tip, flying onto my face. Following it were more streams of the sticky stubstance, as it covered my entire face. Eventually, her orgasm subsided, but she continued to stroke her now soft cock, before slapping it against my face.

"Just so you know, you're my little bitch now," she spoke, before slowly sinking onto the bed as if she had been completely drained. For a while, the two of us just sat there, neither one of us wanting to say anything, which was understandable considering what had just happened. "Peter?" I noticed the soft squeak in her voice, turning to look at her I saw that she no longer looked like a crazed sexual deviant, but instead was back to the normal shy big sister I had always known. "Um....I'm so-"

"Shh," I grinned hushing her. "No need for an apology, I enjoyed myself really. I'm a little sore though, you were kinda rough."

"Sorry, I can't control myself sometimes when I'm horny," she apologized her face remaining red as she averted my gaze. "Peter....c-can we do it again?"

"We can do it anytime you want," I told her. "You know I'd do anything for you."

"Oh Peter," Kimmy smiled leaning in and giving me a soft innocent kiss. "I love you, you're such a good little brother."

"Love you to s*s," I told her.

So that's that grueling tale, well it wasn't so bad now I think back to it. And hey, I actually come to like my sister's cock, though I could do without her little personality switch. Wait was that the bell? Yes! I'm heading straight home! Move, move out of the way freshman! No Brittany I don't wanna go out, move! Hey Paul! I'll talk to ya later, I got stuff to do! Running, running, running, running, running.....I'm home! Finally! Now just to open the door and....

"Kimmy!" I called walking into the house. "You home yet?"

I listened for her voice, hoping she was already upstairs and ready to go, but instead I was greeted with a much smoother and more mature tone from behind. "I sent her out for groceries." It was Mom, apparently she had come home from work earlier than I expected. "You seemed to be in a rush to get home, eh?"

"Oh hey Mom, I thought you had a meeting today," I told her setting my backpack down.

"I've got more important matters to deal with right now," Mom gave me a sly grin. I know that grin, and usually nothing good comes out of it. "Come here son, give Mommy a hug."

I give her a questioning look, wondering what was going on at the moment. Usually by now she'd be howling at me to get her some chips and a beer while she lounged around on the couch, in fact I've rarely seen her this active in my life. Something was definitely up here.

"Oookay," I said going into my mother's arms as she wrapped them around me. "Mom, what's this about?"

"This is nice right?" she asked intentionally pressing my face into her very large breasts. "Being so close to your mother, we haven't hugged like this in a while. You've been spending quite some time with Kymberly.....I'm growing a little jealous."

Jealous? She couldn't know what the two of us are doing...could she? And is it me, or do I feel a large object pressing against my thigh? "M-Mom? I asked releasing myself from her hug and staring at her. "Oh no....you can not be serious."

An unmistakeable bulge was trying it's best to burst from my mother's skirt as she stuck one of her slender fingers in her mouth and said "I want to spend some quality time with my little boy, just like Kimmy does." She slowly let her skirt up a bit allowing me to see the entire thing.

"D-Dick!!!"

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by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing. NOTE: I detest the “N” word, however viewing this story without the use of the “N” word, the story did not show the true prejudice of the wife. Rachael was southern born and raised that black people were inferior to white. Her husband has spent years since their marriage to change her mind. That deep southern bigotry, instilled...

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Big Sister

Chapter 1 I hated getting calls from my mother. She was rarely sober and usually had a rambling sob story about what a cad her last husband is. This time she was bawling and I could hardly understand her. “Honey,” she bawled, “I need your help.” My heart sank in my chest; just what I needed, problem solving for my mother. Sometimes I wished that we lived in different states, or even better another country. “They’re making me go to some clinic for rehab,” she bitched. “Rehab? Mother, what do...

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Big Sister

It is unfortunate that more boys don't have a big sister like I had to help them through puberty. I mean that's a tough time for everyone. But I had my sister and am I ever grateful I did. We have always been close even though she is three years older than me. There were some rough times in our relationship when she was between 12 and 14 but even then, I sensed that she really would come through in a pinch, if it came to that. So by the time I was 12 and beginning to grow in all sorts of...

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Abigails Gift

Foreword. It is a sad fact of life that many of our teenage children come off the tracks. There are many hypotheses that try to explain how it is our society cannot cater for the younger generation, how it fails them at a fundamental level and leaves them to learn and fend for themselves. We teach our children the usual things, History, Geography, to read and write, numerical skills, but we seem to have forgotten how to teach them social graces and how to behave. But, for a large slice of the...

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Abigail

Foreword.It is a sad fact of life that many of our teenage children come off the tracks. There are many hypotheses that try to explain how it is, our society cannot cater for the younger generation, how it fails them at a fundamental level and leaves them to learn and fend for themselves. We teach our children the usual things, History, Geography, to read and write, numerical skills, but we seem to have forgotten how to teach them social graces and how to behave.But, for a large slice of the...

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Abigail three chapters

It is a sad fact of life that many of our teenage children come off the tracks. There are many hypotheses that try to explain how it is, our society cannot cater for the younger generation, how it fails them at a fundamental level and leaves them to learn and fend for themselves. We teach our children the usual things, History, Geography, to read and write, numerical skills, but we seem to have forgotten how to teach them social graces and how to behave. But, for a large slice of the...

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Abigail and MoiraChapter 9

"What were ye doing?" A stern voice cried, and the woman helped Abigail to her feet. "What were ye up to? Silly lass. Nearly got yourself killed." Abigail swayed slightly as she stood on her feet and the woman parked Abigail on a garden wall. "I'm fine," Abigail muttered, but the woman told her to stay there while she parked the car out of the middle of the road, and then escorted the teenage girl some stairs for a "cup of tea." Abigail's foot hurt, and her ankle was sore. She...

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Abigail at Home and at School Ch 03

ABIGAIL MAKING PEOPLE HAPPY On Wednesday afternoon at the private school, Abigail could be found in the gymnasium with the three physical education teachers. Lori Johnson, Bart Wilson and Gary Thornton were naked and coupled together on an exercise mat. Gary had his stiff dick buried in Abigail’s incredible sexy student as Lori munched on the teen’s tasty pussy. Bart with his cock in Abigail’s mouth waited patiently for his turn at her marvelous ass. Abigail was on all fours with Lori beneath...

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Abigail the Babysitter

This is my first try… Leave comments to what you think could be improved! * * * It was six oclock on Friday night when Abigail began to make her way down the street towards the OLachlan house. She grumbled under her breath. There were plenty of things that she would rather be doing on a Friday night that didnt involve babysitting two teenage brats. Her mother had pressured her into babysitting the OLachlans kids, though Abigail didnt see why they needed babysitting. The oldest, Jacob, was...

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Abigail Forsythe Ch 01

Copyright Otto26, 2007 * The dungeon corridors had very low ceilings, such that Abigail was forced to bow her head. The torch of the guard in front of her danced in the puddled water on the rough-hewn stone floor and left thick ropes of smoke that quickly blended into the darkness. Even in the relative warmth of the Hungarian spring the tunnels were cold and the sound of coughing echoed through them. Abigail pressed a handkerchief over her mouth and nose and shivered for a moment within her...

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Abigail Jeff are Hypnotized Ch 1

I have received several emails asking if I am a hypnotist. Yes, I am. My stories are based on facts (and fantasy) but are not actual occurrences. Everything depicted is possible. Questions or comments are welcome. * * * * * I had just finished a partnership meeting when Jeff came up to me. ‘Mike, you are a hypnotist, right?’ He was towering over me as he said that. I am tall, but Jeff is gigantic. He is a six foot eight, former basketball player. He was also a terrific salesman. Jeff has been...

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Abigail Jeff are Hypnotized Ch 2

I have received several emails asking if I am a hypnotist. Yes, I am. My stories are based on facts (and fantasy) but are not actual occurrences. Everything depicted is possible. Questions or comments welcome. * * * * * Jeff was very content for about two weeks. I was finishing a sales meeting when Jeff, looking puzzled, said to me: ”Would you talk to Abigail. She has been acting strange lately and I think it has something to do with the hypnosis thing.” “How has she been acting strange?” ...

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Abigail Slaughter

Abigail Slaughter was a woman of passion. Many of Abigail’s co-workers thought she was temperamental, the more charitable amongst them said, fiery, those that had disliked her from the get go said psychotic. None of these people had ever noticed that Abigail’s signature on any and all documentation carried an apostrophe after her given name and, that she never left a space between that and her family name. Most of Abigail’s friends would not have been surprised at this open secret, because they...

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Abigail and MoiraChapter 5

Moira opened the door and walked over to a table clicking her fingers and calling for her sister. Abigail scowled as she came over. "What d'ya want?" "Ah ya cannae talk tae customers like t'at?" Moira shouted, and Abigail glanced over towards Pauline. "Ah'll have a pot of tea and a slice of cake. Abigail picked up her pad and walked over to the till, ringing through the cost and printing out the receipt. Pauline snapped at her for talking to Moira like she did and Abigail poured hot...

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Abigail and MoiraChapter 7

"Come on," Lisa pleaded and Alistair shook his head. "OK we'll be good to ya, won't we Abigail? Abigail wanna say sorry." The flamboyant teenage girl nodded, and Lisa begged the teenage boy to join them, but he shook his head. "I cannae leave the shop. Not 'til my Dad gets back." "We're wasting our time," Abigail moaned. "And I wanted to help." He winced as Abigail spoke and he wiped his eyes. "I wanna but ah can't." Abigail pursed her lips and rolled her eyes....

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Abigail and MoiraChapter 6

Abigail cried as she fell backwards off of the wall but landed in the soft arms of her ex-boyfriend. He stared up at her and cackled gently. "Caught ya." "What d'ya want?" He put his hands underneath her legs and pulled them over the low wall and then righted her. "Ya bloody frightened me." "To share this," he told her and pulled out a small baker's bag from his pocket. She rolled her eyes, and he put his hand in hers. "And a walk." She sighed, and he sniffed. "Ya promised...

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Abigail and the Pole

=== She had thought that pole dancing was only for strippers, and that as a feminist she should object to it, but her friends kept telling her that it was great for fitness, a genuine skilled artform, and that it made them feel really empowered. Sceptical but interested, Abigail searched online, and found an advertisement for “Pole Dancing for Feminists”, which sounded like the sort of thing she was after. Classes were Wednesdays at 7 pm. She attended her first one, and found herself in a...

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ABIGAILS TWO DAY GIFT

WARNING: This story contains extreme racist scenes and slurs. This story takes place in the south before the civil war and is about a Caucasian girl dominating two Afro-Americans. In this story you may find racist slurs and the N-word used frequently. This is only to make the story more realistic and NOT to alienate or offend people of colorABIGAIL’S TWO DAY GIFTApril 10, 1862, Huntsville, AlabamaIt was a beautiful spring day. The sun was shining in the sky and everywhere on the plantation...

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AbigailChapter 4

If it hadn't been obvious before, it was now; Abigail and Mike were an item. There were a few raised eyebrows, but on the whole, the verdict was 'good for them' and 'Abigail obviously has something going for her'. They spent every moment together that they could; at Uni, or at one or other of their homes, but most of the time they were working or talking, though not entirely without some cuddling and kissing. The key to any successful relationship is communication, but Abigail and Mike...

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Abigail and MoiraChapter 14

Margaret knocked stoutly on the door to the flat and Abigail let her in. "Just checkin' you're all right," Margaret told her, putting a bag down on the floor, as Abigail looked alarmed. Margaret looked the young girl up and down, dressed in just a long T-Shirt and Abigail nodded. "Fine," muttered the teenage girl. "What ya up to?" Abigail held out a book. "Readin'," "Most of them are my old books," Margaret muttered. "This used to be my flat and..." She stopped when she saw...

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Abigail Mac 1700 695000

I've been jerking off all night to Twitter bitches, but I recently came across a porn star on Twitter that I've seen in many videos that made me jizz my fucking pants. If you're not using Twitter to follow porn stars, I don't know what the fuck you're doing. If you didn't know, Twitter lets adult creators post NFSFW content like Reddit. Of course, they do this to gain fans, but you can use this to get more fap sessions out of the day! Why would you just use Twitter to look at dumb-ass trending...

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Abigail part 1

Abigail was gorgeous. Everything I ever looked for in a woman. She was a young college student, around 19-20 years old. She had long tan legs, the absolute perfect figure, long, curly blonde hair and the prettiest baby blue eyes. Only problem Abigail had was that she was married, as was I too. Abigail and John lived next door to us. John was your typical douchebag husband, my wife would notice the different girls he would sneak in and out of their house and Abigail Finally had enough. I...

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Abigail and MoiraChapter 2

"Yer late!" The plump girl asked her sister as she straightened her clothes in the floor-length mirror. Abigail looked around and sniffed at her podgy sister before turning round to face her. She swept her long brown hair back and picked up some toast from the kitchen table. "You turned off my alarm," Abigail moaned. "Dae talk mince," Moira spat back instantly and took a bite of another slice of toast. Abigail licked her lips as she ate her breakfast and poured some tea into a cup....

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Abigail and MoiraChapter 8

"You clatty cow," Moira cried out as she burst into the room. Quentin stared at her and she pushed him off her sister, laying out in her bed. "Yer a clatty bitch. 'E's mine." "Then fuck him," Abigail replied. "Yer just a frigid witch. Yer fuck things up for everyone." Moira grabbed Abigail's throat, and the younger girl kicked her sister away from her. "He just liked me better." "No," Quentin muttered but neither sister was listening. "'Cause I ain't fat like you."...

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Abigail and MoiraChapter 10

Abigail was nervous as she rang the bell on the door to the solicitors. "Come in," she heard shouted and she nervously pushed open the door and walked up the stairs to the second floor; it was above a large newsagents, and she was smiled at by the middle aged woman. "This is Jake, my legal partner." "Partner?" "Work partners," she told her. Jake was at least ten years younger than Margaret and had short black hair on top of a grinning face and a stocky body. "Hey, no more...

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Abigail and MoiraChapter 3

Abigail sat nervously in the reception area of the international acting school, biting her nails. She flicked her hair back and studied the handful of other candidates, all frantically reciting words under their breath or reading intently from books. Shona squeezed her daughter's arm as she put down and then picked up her book, taking deep breaths and opening it to the page, before closing it again. "Yer just a wee bit nervous," she told her and Abigail didn't respond. It was the...

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Abigail and MoiraChapter 4

"No good?" The burly figure of her father sat next to her and looked into his daughter's misty eyes. She shook her head. "Not past the first," she muttered. "Stoopid dreamin'," Moira told her. "Ya not gonna be in those silly films ya watch. Ah've told you hunners ae times." "That's enough," Shona told her eldest daughter who shovelled her dinner into her mouth. "What's got-in-tae ya?" "She," Moira spat as bits of potato hit her disappointed sister. "She tried to chat...

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Abigail and MoiraChapter 13

"It's nice," Simon conceded as he returned to the lounge. "Just one thing missin'," he told her with a grin. "A naked Abigail." "Yeah, and on me knees with me face in ya lap..." Abigail told him with a smile. "I ain't that easy." "Well..." She looked at him and he pursed his lips. "Lisa said you wanted to run a sex school for desperate young men." The teenager laughed loudly. "Not quite," she moaned. "But ... well." She walked into the kitchen, and he followed her as...

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AbigailChapter 5

Their reconciliation marked the beginning of a perfect summer. There were very few days they weren't together, though some of them were taken up with study. Mike took Abigail to Norton Aerodrome at Lightwood. A former barrage-balloon site, it had been taken over by the Council as a driver-training centre, where, for a small fee a potential learner driver could be taken to acquire the rudiments of vehicle handling. It was also used for CBT, the training now required of would-be motor-cyclists...

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Stepsister

StepsisterBy  Sonya  EsperantoStory:FIRST WEEK -  Monday Later AfternoonJames  was  out  by  the  backyard.  He  was  smoking  a  cigarette,  oblivious  to  the  fact  that  he  was  being  watched!!  His  backyard  faced  a  cliff,  that  overlooked  the  Gulf  of  Mexico.  He   lived  in  a  big  mansion,  on  the  top  of  a  hill,  somewhere off the coast of  Miami,  Florida. He  quickly threw away the cigarette,   since  he  believed  his  parents  would  be  home  any  moment!!  James ...

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Defiled Stepsister

Defiled Little Stepsister "You really need to get your act together," Tiffany told herolder stepsister, Kelly. "The people you're hanging out with arenothing more than a****ls, disgusting street thugs. Why are youdoing this to yourself? Don't you want to attend college, meet anice man, settle down and have a family like I'm going to do?"Tiffany continued as she unpacked her clothes from the suitcase. Kelly stared back at her beautiful, younger stepsister withcontempt, but said nothing. ...

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AbigailChapter 2

Abigail was both excited and nervous; she couldn't remember the last time she'd gone clothes shopping with her mother and for several years she'd got by with a combination of generic jeans – not form-fitting ones – and loose jumpers and hoodies. They rode into town on the bus. "Now, love," her mother said, "I don't think you want to be trendy, do you? Tell me if I'm wrong, but you'd like ... what was his name, Mike? ... to see you as an attractive young woman, but you don't really...

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AbigailChapter 3

Abigail had felt shy about meeting her parents when she got in the house. Her mother had 'accidentally' emerged from her room heading for the bathroom just at the right moment to meet her. "Good night, love?" The smile on her daughter's face was enough answer, but; "Lovely, thanks, Mum." "'Night, then. Sleep well!" And she did ... tired, even drained, but content, dreaming of love's embrace. Thursday morning, mid-morning she was in the cafeteria with a cup of coffee in front...

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The Sisterhood

The search for the sisterhoodSince the death of his wife, Philip had felt empty and alone. He wanted to be involved with other people and for years now he had known of the OWK – where dominant women ruled and men were their toys and pets. He had never visited but craved the type of domination they offered. He also knew that within the organisation was another more secret society the Sisterhood who were dedicated to the long term subjugation of male slaves. Eventually with great difficulty he...

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AbigailChapter 6

Sherise was not a happy bunny. She'd thought she'd sorted Abigail, but here they were, obviously even closer than they had been, their body language proclaiming to anyone who had the eyes to see that they were intimate. What made it worse was the emotion in Abigail's expression when she looked at Sherise ... pity. She had no right to pity Sherise; just because she'd picked up one of her discards, even if Sherise had been intending to claim him back once he'd gained a proper understanding...

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Abigail and MoiraChapter 11

There was a knock on the front door of the terraced house and Abigail looked up. "Not fer me," she muttered and stared at Moira and her parents sat around the table. Moira groaned and threw her fork down on the plate, striding down the small hall and flinging open the door. Her eyes narrowed when she saw the face of her ex-boyfriend and went to close it when her put his foot in the door. "Moira, please. Ah wanna spa'k to you." She snorted. "Yer screwed that dirty bitch," she cried....

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Big tit sister

100% fiction! my sister and i were around the same age maybe just a year or two different. . . she would come home from work take a shower and then if she wasnt going out for the evening, she would just chill in her bedroom listening to music mostly. . i would go into her bedroom and we would chat about the day and things that had gone on with us . . it was during one of our chats i noticed her pyjama top was slightly looser showing her cleavage and most of her right tit . . . i couldnt help...

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Typical Catholic family, father, mother, then older sister and I. My father has got import/export business of fishes and my mother is helping him in the business. When my parents got married within a year my sister, Tina, born. After around ten years I was born. Mother was helping my father in the business so most of the time she used to stay out of home. My sister who was 10 year older Than me took care of me all my childhood. We were very close. She was more like Mother figure to me than...

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Desire For My Randi Sister

My name is Rahul. I am 23 years and from pune, my id is and I have a sister, Vasanthi, who is 26 now. She is a very pretty looking girl with a nice shapely figure. When I was 17, I slept in her bed just once and I woke up to see her standing topless in front of her mirror. She was changing her dress and she was unaware I had awaken. I sort of saw her pretty looking bare breasts for few seconds and as I was afraid she might turn and catch me looking, I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep....

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My Slut Sister

HI ISS readers I am the recent visitor of Indian sex stories and I found this site is the best to share my sex affairs. I ve been longed for many days to share the sex affairs that I had with my elder sister. My name is Krishna and I am 18 and my sexy sister name Saranya and she is 20 and she has 36(breast), 28(waist), 38(ass). When the incident took place I was in 12th and my sister was doing her II year college. We live in Chennai and since we have only two bed rooms one is occupied by my...

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Seducing My Virgin Sister

Introduction: When my wife learned that my sister aroused me she agreed to help me seduce her. When I saw my seventeen year old sister after being away for five years I was astonished by her loveliness. I was sixteen years old when she was born. Two years later I left for college. At the university I received an undergraduate degree, a masters degree, a PhD, and eventually a teaching position. Somehow I had continued to think of my sister as a little girl. She was not little anymore. The...

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Best Present Ever Bitch Sister

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Piss drinking Sister

My little sister is sick. Some people would say I was even sicker, because I take advantage of her. No, I mean physically sick, not mentally. Though some people might say she was mentally sick too. You see, my little sister drinks pee. Yes, pee. Piss. Urine. You know what I mean. You see, she doesn’t drink it because she likes to, but because she has too. No, that’s wrong too. I didn’t mean to imply that she didn’t like it. Chrissie likes to drink pee,...

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Seducing My Virgin Sister

The incest taboo is an instinct that usually develops when one grows up with those whom it places beyond the range of sexual desire. I felt enough of that instinct to feel guilty about desiring my teenage sister, but not enough to avoid desiring her. My seventeen year old sister had the face of a beautiful child, and the shapely body of a young woman. In spite of my best efforts, I could not help but admire her large and firm breasts, her slender waist, and her rounded hips....

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Deflowering My Younger Sister

My sexcapades with my elder sister was continuing but the problem was opportunity. Since our house very small and cramped many times it was just pressing the boobs under the Rajai. Sometimes when there was nobody in the house I used to fuck my sister. At times it was threesome with Sundar. As luck would have it one far off cousin’s visited my house and immediately fell for my sister. The marriage was fixed and within 10 days my father married off my elder sister. Now chance of fucking Vijaya...

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Sara Jean hadn't been waiting long when Kirk the Realtor pulled up in his BMW. The tall, immaculately groomed man practically leapt from the car, walking quickly, hand extended, all the while flashing that toothy, brilliant smile that Sara Jean was sure he practiced for hours at a time each night. "Sara... ," he purred. "Sara Jean," she mentally corrected. " ... are you excited?" he asked as he performed the old 'grip and grin'. Despite her reflexive dislike for him, she was...

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Abigail and MoiraChapter 12

Abigail nervously fidgeted on the doorstep of the plush house of her ex as figures inside moved towards the door. She put her hands in her pockets and waited in the light drizzle. Simon answered it and stared at the wet teenager. "Come in," he offered and even cracked a wry smile. She paused briefly and, feeling disarmed by his smile, walked in. "I want to say sorry," she offered, and he gave a little grunt. "I must be losin' my touch," he told her. "'Cause I ain't had a girl...

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Note : This story is completely fictional! My mindset started to change when I was 21..I was goiing to university and came home for the summer. My family is a tight net family and we all get along well in most cases. My older sister who is older than me by 2 years was home for the summer as well. She actually stayed home looking for work. My sister was very self consious of her looks. She has black hair with a nice tan body..she stands 5' 2" around 115 pounds. Her and her friend have been...

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