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He was almost the stereotypical “good guy”. Or so he madeout with his facebook page and through all the chats we had made through various private messages. I had never really thought of him than just a friend throughout all the online talking we had done, I guess you could say he was a close friend.

My previous partners had mostly been the big bad boys, so it was hard to think that anything major would come from it. He lived on the other side of the country after all, and although we would flirt often through messages, I thought he had his eyes set on someone else. So maybe I was being misled, if he was such a “good guy” why would he even be talking to me? Let alone constantly subliminally flirting with me.

When I say he was a “good guy” he appeared fairly innocent on his facebook pictures, he was currently training to join the police. None of the boys I had been with would have fit the innocent role of a police cadet, let alone policeman. And to top all of this off, he worked at a private old people’s home as a hands on carer.

He was slightly older than me, not by much but because the girl I thought he was into was the same age as him I thought the idea of meeting him for anything else other than “seeing each other in real life” had never crossed my mind. We spoke quite a lot during the week, just about life, every so often we approached one another about problems in our lives and we’d help each other through it, I helped him a lot more than he helped me. Although he appeared a very confident character online he often needed help understanding girls, we had spoken online for a while and he seemed to jump between fancying girls pretty quickly, he seemed shy at approaching girls but he hadn’t ever been shy to talk to me. His latest girl he was on about seemed completely his type, and he never seemed to stop talking about her, every text she sent he’d want me to analyse in the end I thought I was trying to get her into bed!

So anyway, I came home one night after having a really shit day, and saw a message from him saying

“Hey, how’s things been this week? Haven’t spoken to you in ages! Hope your okay xx”

I never really wanted to tell him all the details in my life incase he became some creepy stalker, but he did know the basic details, which city I lived in, what I studied at university, how many boys I’ve slept with. All the things you would tell someone of the opposite sex, but whilst remaining strictly friends too. Maybe it was because I was having a shit day or whatever, I just decided to lie.

“Everything’s been normal as always haha. Haven’t been online much as I’ve been real busy! But it’s good to hear from you. Will talk to you soon J x”

Then the next thing I see is:

“How’s next Friday at that fancy restaurant you said your ex went too without panties and you left a wet patch on the chair? xx”

“Haha sshhhh or else I won’t tell you any more stories x”

Maybe I haven’t told you the entire story. Yes we flirted a little, but it was never anything serious, he had often said late at night that he would love a picture of me naked, I knew he just wanted some material to jack off to so he didn’t feel lonely and I was always correct as by the mornings he would be banging on about how attractive this girl was at the gym the other day and apologising for pushing me for pictures.

“Fine if you want it that way. Nonetheless I booked a table for 2 so whether you wear panties or not it’d be nice to finally meet you x”

I couldn’t tell if he was being his joking self or whether he was being serious. He had often joked about coming out to see me, but because of all the eye candy he had in his town I wasn’t sure why he’d want to bother to make the effort to travel all that way just to see me.

If it had been a normal week I would have probably just replied with “haha x” but because of wanting to escape from the bad week I think I just wanted to escape from my everyday lifestyle.

“I’d have to wear panties for friends x”

He had no reason to travel the other side of the country just in the hopes he’d get to see me, let alone have already booked a flight and booked a restaurant. Or so I thought.

“Well then I expect you to wear them, and if I’m really really am lucky, I’d like to see them too
But first off am I lucky enough to get to share your company next Friday?”

I didn’t know what the hell was going on, had he already booked a flight just to visit me? In which case he was falling into what I classify as creepy guys. I certainly wasn’t going to let him get me naked if I was the just the current girl he fancied this week.

“If I’m treated to a meal at petite fleur rouge? Then I guess I can’t say no x”

I guess I was in the state of mind that craved a break from the norm too much.

So with small details padded out in future messages, Friday rolled round. I was nervous in a weird way. What the hell had I done and why the hell did I accept to meet this complete stranger, for all I know he could be aiming to pile me into a van as soon as I show up at the restaurant. But something in my mind said he wouldn’t, he was too kind. I’d seen the pictures of him in cadet outfits; looking back I think I was far too trusting.

I stood infront of my wardrobe eyeing up and down my outfits, what the hell can I wear to not look slutty, not look too posh but yet we are going to “la petite fleur rouge” after all and I wanted to make sure he knows I only want to have him as a friend.

I slipped on my black lace panties, and noticed my nipples were unusually hard, the idea of this internet friend going back to his hotel room alone later tonight with the picture of me fresh in his mind and knowing full well he’ll need to jack off to the image of me for him to sleep peacefully or else he’ll be distracted with a budge in his boxers all night had really started my sex drive off in a high gear. I looked at myself in the mirror seeing my hard nipples and black lace panties with my dark brown hair tied up in a bun.

If I’m not careful tonight I’m going to be the one coming off as desperate and I certainly don’t want to be his “weekly fancy he got to fuck” on that note I thought to myself I need to blow off some steam, he is only a friend. So I took a few steps backwards and lay back on my bed, I could picture so clearly this guy fantasising over me the throughout the whole journey and it hadn’t scared me, it had excited me. I released my hair from the bun and let it flow down my shoulders and back. As I lay on the bed in nothing but my panties, I got a text from an unknown number saying.

“Room One Four Nineteen One, Fleet Gardens hotel.”

The thoughts of why he felt the need to tell me his room number filled my dreams. I didn’t care if I was his weekly fantasy so long as he was sexy enough to be mine.

I started picturing and imagining coming back to his hotel room, I placed my right hand on my stomach, I know exactly what he wanted me to do after the meal tonight, slowly dragging my hand down to my panties, me and him returning to his room alone, I slipped my hand down the pants and started to gently stroke the outside of my lips, passionately kissing him, then proceeding to take him on a one stop wild journey that he will never forget, I slipped my index finger shallowly into my pussy lips and realised how wet I was, my pants were soaking, all the images of me naked he had produced in his head would finally be a reality, I slipped an extra finger in and deeply penetrated into myself letting out a little moan.

When we had flirted online he had once joked that he always wanted to see me naked I was always such a tease but I had a feeling tonight he wouldn’t let me be a tease. Realising how wet I was I stopped penetrating and moved straight up to my clit that was throbbing desperately, I massaged it and almost instantly I let out a scream. The pictures and images of him in the cadet uniform rushed to my head. And within just a few seconds I realised I had cum.

“Fuck,” I said. I thought to myself had I not done that I would have been dying for something later.

I quickly returned to the mirror/wardrobe. Only to realise how red my face had become.

“Shit,” I realise, I hadn’t got many options in the underwear variety. “I can’t go pantless, I cant go pantless” I repeated to my myself. I found a pair, a purple crotchless thong. “Brilliant. Well I guess it’s better than nothing.” I threw my little black dress on, and then started getting ready for the meet repeatedly reminding myself I only was going to meet him as a friend.

I sat down at the table as we said too via private messages. And I waited for him, he thought I’d be more comfortable if I was already sitting down and in the restaurant. Because then he couldn’t pile me into the back of the van if we met outside, however feeling how wet I was from earlier I think that’d just be even more of a turn on. My attempts at trying to calm myself down had failed.

The restaurant was amazing. Of course it was, he really had picked a great place to meet someone, I was trying to remind myself this wasn’t a date, and I was just meeting a friend. Everything from the aroma of the restaurant, the atmosphere, the decor, the candles, the lighting, it all screamed romantic couples restaurant but I needed to not let all that get to me.

Then he arrived, he was dark haired, 6 foot 3, broad shouldered, wearing dirty blue jeans, a smart white shirt with rolled up sleeves, hair gelled up, with slight stubble. When he said hi, I forgot to stand up; I was taken back and surprised by his looks. I thought to myself why does this guy spend his time on the internet talking to me about eyeing up girls, when his looks suggest he could have got any of those girls if he wanted. Instantly I started acting like I was on a date, trying to impress him, but it was easy to forget that with how hard he was trying to impress me. He ordered champagne for us straight away, which is no surprise given the price of the restaurant.

We broke into conversation openers and after eating the starter I felt his hand place on my knee, this would have been too far after all I wasn’t his weekly fuck, but I felt my leg go weak and my legs shifted open with excitement. I think he took the movement as a sign as “get off” and he moved his hand away. I was then reminded that he is a “good guy” to any other of the boys I had dated they wouldn’t have taken no for an answer. I quickly put my hand under the table found his hand and held it for a second, without breaking the conversation, which by this point had moved onto talking about families, I placed his hand back on my knee. Feeling his thick hard hand, back on my leg had got me giddy with excitement. I was glad I wore some form of panties, or else they restaurant would be dealing with a second surprise on the chair from me.

Throughout the meal we had been able to polish off 2 bottles of champagne, I had moved onto wine and he had moved onto beer. His hand hadn’t pushed further than my knee all meal, but I sensed he was thinking of the relationship with the girl he had started getting close to.

It must have been a tough call for him knowing he had a girl back at home town who is so similar to him and a girl straight in front of him who’s almost the complete opposite. But opposites attract and I had sensed he thought that. Multiple times I caught him taking glances of my cleavage on show from my dress, I knew temptation was pouring from my dress and he wanted a sip, but I had never caught him full on staring at my boobs.

The meal had finished and I enjoyed the experience a lot more than I think I would have a couple of weeks before. We sat speaking for a minute or two after the meal:

“Shall we move onto a bar in a minute or two?” he asked

“Not in these heels!” I joked,

“Oh yeah,” he laughed “I’ve had a really good time with you tonight.”

“me too,”

“How about checking out the bar back at my hotel? We could catch a cab there?” he asked me. We had discussed his hotel earlier in the conversation; he was staying on the Fourteenth floor at a Five star hotel.

“Sounds fun, would you like to go now?” I enquired desperately.

“Not yet,” He answered.

I was confused at why, and raised my eyebrows. I then remembered my black dress had a knack for making the boys notice me and my tits. I laughed.

“What?” He asked

Underneath the table I quickly threw my hand across his lap and my suspicions were correct. His blue jeans under the table were constraining a solid hard dick that wanted to explode all over my cleavage. As my hands skimmed past he gasped to himself, I giggled out loud.

From all the cheeky flirting online about sex he had made some pretty big promises, in his own words he said normally the first time he cums he lasts a minute, the second time a few minutes, and the third time he would take a few hours, I didn’t believe him at the time, but as he was sitting infront of me now, I was thinking I could test his honesty. I ran my hand back over him and was met with his hand which quickly held mine. He said “I’ll get the bill” I wanted to refuse but knowing the price of the restaurant.

“I want to pay,” I replied sheepishly

“No it’s fine; it was my treat for you anyway”

“I’ll find other ways to pay you back. I promise,” I said, then realising how desperate I had become. However knowing how many extra hours my ex had had to work just to get a meal and dessert here, and he had treated me to a full 3 course meal and drinks, I thought tonight the least I could do was deal with his common late night request and send him a picture, if that’s all he wanted....

After waiting for him to relax we made our way to the taxi rank he spoke to some driver and held the door open for me and we made our way to his hotel, on reflection I wish we could have gotten in some random taxi instead of some taxi from a high class restaurant, as I knew I was racking him up a huge bill, but I did feel like a high roller, from Five star restaurant to Five star hotel.

I’d love to say this is where the fun began but no.

Because of the nature of the taxi rank, the cars were very ‘private’, the chauffeur was behind a tinted window which would have been the catalyst to jumping on his cock as soon as the door closed, however the seats had an arm rest in-between, which kept his cock from getting pumped and my pussy from getting rubbed, and my make-up from getting smothered all over his lips... For now.

We pulled into the hotel and it was massive, with plant pots to the entrance, fourteen stories high, really well lit, incredibly romantic. He jumped out the car and took the role of chauffeur and helped me out the car. This turned out to be a massive mistake, this is where I realised I had perfect eye level to see his bulge in his jeans, however it wasn’t just me who was left to leave things to the imagination, as I’m sure not only did he have the ultimate top shot of my boobs as I climbed out, but also he was looking right down my dress! I knew he must have seen my shaved pussy right through the crotchless thong and my pussy coated itself with wetness at the idea of him getting a glimpse. Whether he saw it or not he kept a very good poker face.

We hit the bar and continued chatting, and held hands. As we were in the public eye a little more I think he was a bit more hesitant, as he didn’t have the ability to play under the table. We had avoided the conversation of sex all night which I think had gotten him even more desperate. But at the bar I had an advantage, as there was no table I could see the way in which I said things had an impact in the tightness of his pants. One flirty voice on subject as simple as what where I’m going on holiday next year would give him an erection for a few sentences.

Eventually we finished up in the bar and he had to ask the question “Do you want to see my room?”

“I guess I should given the views you keep nagging on about,” I joked

We both made our way to the lift and that’s when things got serious.

“Doors opening,” the pre-recorded lift lady said. “Level Fourteen Selected,” “Door’s closing”.

As soon as the doors were fully closed he flung hands round my waist and kissed and caressed the right side of neck.

“Lift going up,” I tried turning into him but his grip was too strong, I moaned, he was passionately kissing my neck like he was making love to it, I tried turning but only managed to twist my neck, he kissed his way up my neck and found my lips, fuck. He was a good kisser, even from behind.

His left hand found a way from my waist to my cleavage, I began grinding my ass on his cock, and he relaxed on kissing and said he was going to explode. He really was gagging for it. I laughed and bit down on his lip, and continued grinding him anyway. He held, pulled and squeezed my boob, just as I wanted to pull my top down for him to only have the bra blocking him from my skin.

“Level Fourteen, door opening.” We smiled cheekily and made our way to his room. He opened the door and let me in. He put his wallet and keys down and I wondered to the window, and pulled apart the company, that’s when I realised he had a balcony, I stepped onto it to see a night sky view, the scenery black with small white windows everywhere. It was as magical as a night view in a city could be.

I turned round to see him lying on a bed of rose petals, with candles scattered all round the room, opening a champagne bottle.

Fuck. He was good and fast!

I laid down on the right of him on the bed, he found the light switch and we found each other’s lips. The balcony window and curtains were still open and to my surprise we still had a fantastic view, I didn’t even care who was watching, he was such a good kisser, I placed my hand on his inside right thigh and he gasped, he had his hand round my shoulders, so I slipped my hand up his shirt, it didn’t feel like he had a six pack but it was very very thick. I was so desperate for his skin to be on mine, but if this guy was honest about not being a strong starter I better finish round one.

I undid his belt, and got on my knees and pulled his jeans down, and laid back down, I touched his now bare right thigh again and he moaned out “oh my god,” I smirked.

I edged my way closer to his dick stroking across his inside right thigh and as his lips found mine I found his balls, and gave them a quick cupping as I weighed them, then moved further up his balls to meet the base of his dick.

“Fuck,” he announced. I wrapped the index and thumb round his dick and slowly went up it, mentally measuring it as I went. After going about 4 inches, I stopped and went back to the base, he gasped again, this time I continued, going 5 inches up then back down, this time I went 6 inches, how big is this thing, I thought to myself, finally I slowly went up all the way and released he was circumcised at the top. “Ahhhh!” he moaned out. I quickly returned to the base and all the way back up twice. He started moaning some more, so I pumped harder, “Fuck!” he shouted out as he came. I felt his cum dribbling all round my fingers. I continued pumping lightly and eventually stopped.

“I hope round 3 will be a little longer than that,” I announced.

“I warned you,” He laughed “that’s if you want to continue after round 2.”

“Ooooh,” I said challengingly as I got off the bed to pop to the bathroom.

When I was in the bathroom I heard some loud noises coming from the bedroom and eventually. I heard a knocking. “One minute,” I said as I finished washing my hands. He continued banging and I started getting confused. I opened the door to find him in his police uniform. Still with the grease of cum in my hand my pussy went crazy, he looked so sexy. He grabbed my hands and put them behind my back.

“You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law.” He ordered. I instantly went weak at the knees.

Then I heard a clasping of handcuffs, in all my former partners none of them had ever handcuffed me. But it felt so good. “Come with me” he demanded, and he dragged me out of the bathroom onto the bed, the candles were now gone as well as the rose petals and the room was fully lit.

He pushed my face forward “I need to search you for any dangerous items” he announced. I was speechless. My face was now on the bed but I was still standing up, he placed both hands on one foot and slid both hands up my left leg. Slowly going up and up my bare leg all the way to the bottom of my dress, which didn’t stop him he continued all the way up right to the top of my leg. He grabbed my thong “What’s this? An illegal object?” He slid his right hand round my bottom and pulled the purple crotchless thong to the floor. He then slid both his hands up my right leg, again ignoring the dress. This time, now that there wasn’t a thong in the way I felt his left finger tickle at my shaved pussy on the way up. I wanted to moan but I was filled with excitement to the point of silence. I knew his hand would have been able to feel how wet my pussy was.

Fuck, I could feel my inner thighs were wet from my pussy. He put his hands on my waist and patted down my stomach like they do at airports then, rubbed my boobs. “What are these?”

He spun me round and pulled my black dress down exposing my red strapless bra. He undid the clasp at the back with ease and released the tension my boobs have been feeling all night, and then threw the bra on the floor.

He massaged my boobs as I stood there still wishing he would go back to my pussy. After finishing eying up and getting a good feel and fill of my boobs he threw me on the bed, it was pretty uncomfortable given my hands were still tied together and couldn’t break my fall, but before I could get comfy, his face had already landed at the top of my legs and his tongue was getting a good taste of all the juices.

After shuffling around trying to prolong my orgasm I finally cried out “Fuck me”.

“Bad girls like you don’t deserve what they want,” He said whilst keeping his mouth deep in my walls. He licked, sucked and tickled my clit, repeatedly getting faster quicker and more passionate. In the end I had no option but to cum, it filled my pussy up with even more juices which he buried his tongue into and enjoyed the bath between my legs.

I was exhausted; he had given my pussy a work out with just his tongue. Now I was dying for something bigger.

He sat up “you look pretty tired missy,” my head was flat out lying on the bed, I wanted a rest but I didn’t want it to end. He ripped his police shirt off and buttons went flying everywhere. He tensed his abs, and to my surprise there was a 6 pack there. He stood up and slid his pants off. He was wearing some boxers with NYPD written across them. He really had gone to a lot of detail. Just as I thought he was going to take them off his middle finger entered me. “Ahhhha!” I cried out, he had completely caught me off guard. Knowing he had caught me off guard he decided to pound me with 2 fingers.

If I had a hand free I would have stopped him or pulled his hands boxers down but I was there getting abused following his every action. I tried to say “Pull your box-” but his left hand found my mouth. As he continued to watch my reaction as he slipped in and out of me getting faster and harder. Just as it started to hurt, he stopped and slipped his pants down.

I finally saw all seven inches of him and saw he must have shaved for me. I was dying to have him in me, and pulled me to the edge of the bed. He then slipped his dick into me. At last! Slowly pushing deeper and deeper, he was so big! Eventually I felt the top of his thighs on my bum. He placed both hands on my boobs and started giving it to me in missionary.

“You’re a bad girl,” he told me. “You’re a fucking naughty girl,” I wanted to tell him I’m a naughty girl but because I had all seven inches of him in me meant I couldn’t get anything out of me. He kept driving his cock in and out of me. Then all of a sudden he stopped and jumped to my face. I hate having cum on my face but because my hands weren’t in a position to stop him, I tried opening my mouth to take as much of the load as I could. But he had other ideas and released a load all over my face, and wiped his cock along my cheek. Finally he slapped me a few times with his cock emptying it out.

“You’re free to go,” he told me. As I lay there, my pussy was sore, my face was covered in cum and my hands were tied up. He helped me up and into the bathroom, where he unlocked the handcuffs. I closed the bathroom door and saw my boobs had hand prints on them; obviously he was gripping me so hard it had left marks but his dick was so big I hadn’t even noticed. I slipped my black dress off; it was pretty much pointless anyway now.

I was ready to open the door again, but didn’t know what to expect this time round. I slowly opened the door to see the candles back out and lit, with a fresh glass of champagne waiting for me, I walked further into the room and saw him lying on the bed naked, sipping his own champagne, I quickly accompanied him. “Fuck,” I chuckled. He laughed; we lay there naked for a bit kissing and cuddling. “I guess for an innocent good boy, you’re pretty rough,” I said.

“I can’t believe I didn’t think of meeting you earlier,” he said. I saw the thought going through his head that he might be able to see me again as his dick moved and started to grow.

“Who said I can believe I met you now?” I answered. Before he could reply I took full use of the erection and started kissing him again, I could tell he had fallen in love with my body so I climbed on top of him and slowly kissed down his torso, six pack and then kissed the base of his dick and kissed round to the back of it, looked him dead in the eye and smiled, I then licked all the way up to the nib and tasted my own juices on him, he let out a sigh and I felt the top of his fleshy cock in my mouth. I put my lips, round his dick and used my mouth to lick it like a lollipop back and forth and round and round, whilst pumping with my hands. He grabbed my boobs and enjoyed weighing them in his hands as I sucked his cock.

I realised he was enjoying the action but it wasn’t looking like he would cum. Would this really take one hour? Or more?!?

I decided to get on top of his dick, my pussy was still ridiculously wet although sore, however being on top now, I knew I had control, I rode it how I wanted to and he laid there enjoying every second, he tried to take control of the thrusting but I stopped him. I was enjoying wobbling about with a seven inch dick inside of me, and I think he was enjoying watching my boobs bounce up and down. I was relaxing so much I sometimes just sat there and fondled my boobs to give him a show, I even tried to lick my nipple for him. After a while I got off of him. And said lets go explore the view. He looked a little disappointed at first but I swung off him quick enough to not get a response.

I walked over to the balcony, grabbed the railing and bent over arching my back just for him. I knew as soon as he noticed this me he was in love with this idea.

He slowly penetrated me from behind and instantly he started gasping, moaning and sighing whilst slipping in and out of me, all of these sounds I hadn’t heard in round 3 so far.

I loved having him in me and loved having the warm nights wind blowing past the balcony. He had told me how much he loved doggy style and I knew why, he was so damn good at it. To my surprise, he then spanked me on my arse and pulled my hair. How did he know what I liked so well? I never told him what I liked sexually but he had managed to guess so much in such a short space of time.

A car alarm went off and we both paused for a second, then we laughed to each other. It had reminded us that we were outside in public view spanking each other and moaning fairly loudly. He grabbed my breasts to stop the clapping of my boobs to my skin, even though I knew how much he was enjoying the sound.

My pussy was wrecked at this point. It had taken the beating of its life. I had to stop but I didn’t want to not last round 3!

“Put it in my arse,” I said.

“Really?” He asked

“Unless you don’t want to try anal?” I challenged him.

Needless to say I knew if I gave him the opportunity to try something new he’d take it. He grabbed a bottle of lube, this is where I realised how well prepared he had come, and slipped a finger in my ass. I stood up pretty fast but quickly returned to arching my back, all seven inches was going to be painful.

“Lube up real good,” I said. He then tried 2 fingers and I grimaced, the thought of his cock in me was going to be a challenge but it’d feel so good. I then felt his cock pushing into my arse.

“FUCK ME!” I shouted for all to here.

“Maybe we should go inside,” He responded quickly

We returned inside and I got on all 4s on the bed. I held my arse cheeks apart and he edged further and further in, I used the pillow to shout, bite and scream into, as he got all seven inches into me.

Did it hurt? Hell yes! But I felt so alive.

“You’re so tight,” He claimed.

“ahhhhh, your cocks so fucking big,” I cried.

I started relaxing and then starting enjoying his hard dick in my arse. He slowly slid back and forward, and I started crying, “Just fucking cum in me”. He took it up a notch and it felt so good but was so fucking painful. He started making noises like he might cum but nothing was happening.

I looked into the pillow and the white pillow had been painted black with my mascara. I couldn’t continue crying if he was nowhere near being emptied.

“Arghh you win. You have to stop,” I shouted.

He slowly came out, and I turned over, he saw how much pain I was in and felt bad.

I told him off “Don’t feel bad. I wanted you to give it to me, and you did like no-one else has. Let’s clean you off and finish you off ey?” I stood up and hobbled over to the bathroom.

Fuck my pussy was sore. I got in the shower and he came to join me I knew that showers and water sex was his ultimate fantasy so this was the ideal place to finish him off

We both washed each other all over, and then I got to my knees and knew it’d be a task to make him cum, but my pussy and arse couldn’t offer him the services I thought they could have. I took him in my mouth and with one hand pumped him hard and fast and with the other I slowly worked my way to his ass. After all the abuse his dick had given my asshole, I could at least stick a finger in, he moaned, so I pumped, massaged and sucked all at once whilst he starred into my eyes. Then it was just a matter of time.

The tiniest amount of cum shot out from his shrivelled up sack, I spat it back on his dick then washed his dick again. We both stood up and cleaned each other off one last time. Even though by this point he probably had no sexual desires left in him I knew he’d fantasies about us cleaning each other off for years to come.

Finally we helped dry each other off, exhausted from the activities. We both returned to the bed. With sexual organs that had taken the beating of their life.

In the morning I woke up first, so I decided to make my way out of the hotel in my now ripped black dress.

But before I left I gave him what he said he always wanted a naked picture of me.

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Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...

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Motherless Amateur

I always considered Motherless the “4chan” of porn. Not only because Motherless was somewhat popularized there, but because Motherless also encourages users to share their own content in a very open way. This means minimal bullshit like moderation and censorship, and a strong “anything goes” attitude that leads to free and extreme content. It encourages people to create and upload their own homegrown content, like videos of their girlfriend pissing or spycam videos of their cousin....

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Motherless BBW

What is it about Motherless that makes me fucking cum every time? Maybe it is how raw and amateur the porn on the site comes across as, or the content is just that fucking hot. Perhaps it is the fact that there is an astronomical amount of pornography just waiting for a dumb fuck like you to beat off to! I really don’t know, and frankly, I’m not going to pretend that I do.But what I do know is that if you love BBWs, the Motherless.com homepage will not be of much use! Preferably, head on over...

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Motherless Voyeur

Have you ever heard about a website called Motherless? Home to all kinds of kinky porn niches, with a side of the mainstream crap? If you are into some questionable fap content, you might want to check this website out. Plus, Motherless is a free porn website, so you can browse as much as you fucking want. Now, I am not really here to talk about the website in general… I am here to tell you about their amazing category, called voyeur porn.The world of voyeur fucking is a rather interesting one....

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Aether Guardians

The Five Kingdoms of Arstoria had been embroiled in the Great Ancient War for centuries. The war came to an end when Kalace, the Wizard King conquered the five lands and brought them under his rule. Kalace, the Wizard King of Arstoria, conquered all of his opponents who were unable to deal with his overpowering magic. When Kalace had united the five kingdoms, he brought peace to the warring kingdoms and was revered and celebrated by his later generation. Kalace, however, had a dark weakness in...

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Motherless Creampie

Woah, did Motherless.com get a facelift? I know I suggested it in my review, so I guess they listened to me! Well, I’m not going to brag too much about it, and instead, I’m going to focus on what I’ve set out to bring you today. We’re looking at an amateur website, and I just know that many of you are begging for amateur creampie content, so that’s what we’re looking at. I know how much you think Motherless can look sickening and pretty gruesome at times, but the creampie content can be quite...

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Motherless Cuckold

No matter what type of porn you may be in the market for, Motherless has an ample supply of it, and cucking is no different. Actually, this might help to explain how you ended up being such a pussy little cuck.The journey that brought you to my website reading cuck porn reviews started in your childhood. A fair portion of my readership is actually motherless. Why, you ask? Your guys' moms chose a life of cucking and riding cock instead of raising you fucks properly.Don't worry, gents. I'm in...

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Motherless Horror

I browsed the horror stash at Motherless all morning, and now I don’t know if I should jack off or go hide in the closet until the danger has passed. Then again, hiding out might give me the perfect opportunity to rub one out in the peace and safety of the dark. Who knows who—or what—might be peeping in the windows with nefarious intent if I sit at my desk and shake my dick at the screen. Just like when I masturbate at the local Starbucks, I’ve got to be sure to balance the potential pleasure...

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Sexy With My Neighbor Meeta

Hey ISS readers, my name is amit (name changed) from thane this is my first story on this website so please ignore for any mistake. So lets come to story I am from thane ( in Mumbai ) leaving with my family and working for air India. Well maintained body with average dick which can satisfy a female. Now my sex partner she is my neighbor meeta with sexy figure of 36 34 38 prefect sex material. I use to masturbate daily dreaming her and wanted to have hardcore sex with her So this incident took 3...

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Motherless Incest

Incest porn has been a staple of pornography since the very first incel caveman realized that he couldn’t find fresh pussy out and about. He resorted to sniffing a whiff of his mother’s loincloth when she wasn’t looking, and beating his old cave meat into a leather sock.Now personally I’m not into the whole mommy-son dynamic – I’m a classy guy. But it’s no secret people like to get freaky when the lights go out, and if you’ve got a stiffy in your hand and you’re on Motherless, you gotta go...

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Absinthe Makes the Heart Grow Fonder

Thanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...

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Thea Chapter Four

When the car with Jake in it became a dot on the horizon, Thea turned to go back in the house. Suddenly Floyd appeared. “Mrs. Thea, how you be?” Smiling, she knew immediately what he wanted. He had that look and a glance at his crotch confirmed it. The imprint of his cock was prominent as it pushed against the material. “Looks like everyone is gone.” Floyd said. His eyes looking out over the farm. “Yes, I am by myself for at least the next few days.” She replied in an...

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Thea and Sam

“Well, hell,” Thea said as she wiped the beads of perspiration from her face. “I guess ‘spring’ is here, huh?” “Yeah. It’s supposed to be cooler at higher elevation,” I replied. We took a few minutes in the shade by the rocks before rejoining our boyfriends. The four of us had driven up into the pass to hike. According to the weather report, the last coolness of a fading winter was supposed to continue through mid-week, but they were wrong. Actually, from our view from Eagle Point, where we’d...

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Motherless

Motherless.com! What an original name for a porn site, don't you think? The title doesn't fuck around: your mother would never allow you to watch the kind of filth they’ve got on tap. They pride themselves on being a moral-free zone for sick fucks, where you can find damn near anything. I’m talking about desperate chicks fucking anything that resembles a dick and crazy bitches literally eating shit. When you’re done fapping to the weird vids, you can even find "normal" porno to pass the time....

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Motherless Interracial

Ah, motherless, here we are again. A site known for offering such a variety, that no matter how fucked up your needs are, there is a high chance that you will fulfill them here. However, I am not here to blab about the site in general; I am here to talk about one particular category, interracial. As for those who want to know more about the site, there is a whole different review on my website instead.As for those who came here to learn more about that interracial lovemaking, I got your back....

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Theos LIfe as a Weresquirrel

Theo had been changing into the squirrel too much, he knew that now... as a pulse of heat raced through his body from his groin. He realized that he shouldn't have come to the office.He had been spending most of his days at the squirrel in his home deep in the countryside. Teleworking most of the time, as the squirrel he felt no need for clothes, his heavy furred balls resting between his thighs as his paws raced over the keyboard. The sharp claws on his paws clattering loudly as he typed,...

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Motherless Scat

It’s time to go to the land of chocolate fountains and golden showers. That’s right. Scat, piss, shit, and every fluid in between. Ever fuck a chick in her ass and freak out when you see that little bit of shit on your dick? Then I’m sorry to say that scat isn’t for you buddy. Were you the only one of your friends that saw two girls one cup and didn’t get grossed out? If so, it’s time to celebrate it! Don’t get pissed off, get pissed on! Scat porn has the craziest, kinkiest chicks and dudes...

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Motherless Fappening

I’m not saying anything controversial when I say men love seeing women naked. It’s a fact of life as fundamental as gravity. It’s a force of nature that cannot be stopped by beast, man, or God. It’s an eternal truth and a divine mandate. As sure as the sun will rise, men will attempt to view as many women naked as they possibly can. Any man not doing so is either a sad or a gay one.This means that any woman a man sees regularly is mentally stripped down during every interaction. If any women...

The Fappening
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Absinthe Dreams

‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...

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Motherless Arab

Have you ever heard about a wonderful site called “Motherless”? I have a feeling that was a dumb question, of course, you fucking have. Well, I am here to talk about Motherless, but I shall also pay special attention to their Arab category. If you think Arabian sluts are hot, well you are in for a tasty treat, believe me.First, I should probably warn you that the name of this place comes from the fact that their content might be a bit too hardcore or questionable for some of you. Back in the...

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Motherless Facials

Fuck yeah, life’s a bitch! So here I am, awake at 3:45 AM, after dreaming I was fucking this freaking hot MILF neighbor with heavy boobs, a flat tummy, a nice bubble butt, and sexy long legs. It was all hot and steamy, up until when she was sucking me off and just as I was about to obliterate her cute face with hot cum canon, my dream cut right off and I woke up with a tent on my pajamas.That dream ain’t coming back, but damn it! I sure gotta cum, so I boot up my laptop and type “cum facial” in...

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Thea

Und draußen schallte wieder Punkmusik aus dem Ghettoblaster – von der Eisenbahnunterführung bis zu seinem Haus! Punks und Skater hingen da ab. Das war diese Art von Jugendlichen, die ihren Eltern das Leben schwer macht , die von Arbeit nichts hielten, sich an keine Regeln hielten, ständig auf Party machten. Die soffen viel zu viel und kotzten dann in irgendeine Ecke. Denen bedeutete doch nichts und niemand etwas. Wahrscheinlich nahmen sie auch Drogen und trieben weiß-Gott-was mit...

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Motherless Fetish

Motherless is the mother of all porn sites. Motherless has no conscience or moral guide. Motherless will show you the stuff that all other porn sites are afraid to put up. Motherless will do this for free. This is seriously one of the nastiest and raunchiest sites out there and Motherless/Fetish is perhaps one of the dirtiest places on the web that are well within reach. Sure you can scan the dark web and find something even more naughty or puzzlingly gross, but why do that when you’ve got...

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Absinthe 2 The Absinthe of Malice

Absinthe 2: The Absinthe of Malice By Morpheus The flight from Seattle to Boston had been extremely long and uncomfortable, even with the two hour delay in Chicago where I got to stretch my legs and change flights. My book had given me something to do during the countless hours in the air, though admittedly, Collin had been my largest savior from boredom. The two of us had ended up talking for over half the flight, and by the time we finally landed, I was even starting to consider...

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Thelma and Me Summer of 65 part 2

After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 4

Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 3

kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...

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Thelma and her brother

Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...

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Thelma and me Summer of 65 part 1

Thelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 2

Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...

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Ethel

Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...

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Ethel 1921

Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...

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Katherines Style

Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...

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Gunther The Reindeer Handler Does Candy Claus

Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...

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Absinthe Seduction

from my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...

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EstherChapter 3

When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...

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EstherChapter 2

“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...

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Theresas Deportment

"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...

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Esther III

Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...

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Katherines Style Part Two

The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...

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Esther IV

Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...

3 years ago
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Katherines Style Part 3

The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...

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Absinthe makes the heart grow fonder

Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...

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Esther stone

Esther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...

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Esther Stone part 2

When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...

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Esther II

Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...

4 years ago
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Athena Goddess of Wisdom

Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...

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Theresas Deportment

"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...

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Athena Ch02

“You ready sweetie?” He blinked, as if coming out of a stupor and looked back to her, to Athena, her expression playful, but her body language pressing. It hadn’t been so much of a question as it had been an order. Meekly he looked back at the window, looking through his own reflection to the street outside. They didn’t have far to go, but the short walk from her limo to the Hotel’s lobby was lined by an eager group of camera-toting men, the dreaded paparazzi. “But… The photographers,...

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Athena

He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...

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Mathew and Beth part 3 Trip down southquot

It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...

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Athena 1

Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...

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Hypothermia can I survive 3 cold women

Hypothermiaby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.****************I have a fantasy of sharing a bed with two attractive young women preferably naked. Most adult males would share that fantasy. I never expected it to happen or if it...

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Athena Ch 01

There was something very special about Athena. I knew it right away from the moment we met. It was more than the fact that her hair framed her face like gilt around the most perfect of portraits. It was more than the fact that she took life as a game and played it. She was carefree without being spoiled. She was innocent without guile. She was unique. It was remarkable, really, that she was so enchanting, so child like, so incredibly unselfish. She had been born into wealth. Her father had...

2 years ago
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Clothesline Leather in Lawnville

Clothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.]   Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...

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