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After their experimental sex earlier, which was a complete success, both girls decided to shower at the same time, using the time to explore their bodies, as well as clean. When their bodies connected in such a passionate way, certain walls that stood high between the sisters collapsed, and both were caught up in how obsessed with the other they were. Now, they knew each other’s physical selves much better, Kathleen’s years-long suppressed obsession finally liberated, and Violet breaking new ground by discovering how sensuous it could feel to run her hands over another woman’s body.
After the shower, Kathleen had rode her bike up to Hadley, a town only a mile up the road, to visit the pharmacy. There she bought a Plan B, and another two identical packages, for despite the weirdness of the situation, she was not about to be impregnated by her sister.
For the thousandth time that afternoon, Kath caught her sister’s eye and held it, the two different shades of green creating an almost palatable connection between the few feet that separated them. They relationship had changed, and both siblings knew it was for the better.
Finishing her salad, Kathleen got up and placed the bowl in the sink, followed soon after by her sister.
“So, how about we take a look at that weird book?”
Violet agreed with her sister, and led the way into the spacious library. Kathleen dropped her eyes to her sister’s skirt-clad ass, enjoying every moment of not having to sneak looks here and there. Violet stopped and turned when she didn’t hear Kathleen following her, and grinned mischievously when she saw where Kath’s gaze pointed to.
“You really like my ass, don’t you sis?”
Kathleen cleared her throat, and nodded, stepping up to Violet, and sneaking her hands around behind her to grab a double handful of butt cheek. Violet squealed and pressed up against her slightly taller sister, her slightly hard cock pressing against Kath’s pussy through a few layers of fabric. They exchanged a kiss before Violet pulled away.
“We really ought to check out that book. There’s always time for this later.”
Slightly disappointed, Kathleen agreed, letting go of her sister’s ass. They opened the door at the end of the hall to find diffuse light filling the room from the cloudy sky outside.
The heavy old book was still there, lying open to a blank page, with the strange symbol blackening the carpet beneath the end table. The girls glanced at each other in uncertainty.
Kathleen shut the book, exposing the cover, which has the same symbol as what was on the carpet. It was a weird curvy ‘O’ with a pair of slashes through the center, with two dots above and below it.
“What do you think it means?” Vi asked her sister.
Kathleen shook her head, for she had no idea whatsoever. She turned the cover open and flipped through the blank pages at the beginning until she found an introductory page. There only a couple lines on the page, so Kath read them aloud.
“Within these pages, taken from trees overlooking His Valley, lies a strength unbound to this plane. Beware, novice or ignoramus who touches these pages, for you can be destroyed by them. Many acts may be pulled from this conduit, attempt only if you have prepared.”
Violet’s brow furrowed after her sister had finished reading the words. It was familiar to her, somehow. Suddenly she snapped her fingers as the memory came to her.
“Is this the Necronomicon??”
Kathleen looked up at her sister, “I got the same feeling, but the Necronomicon is bound differently and has a disclaimer as to its veracity. Not to mention Lovecraft’s name is on it. This is something different.”
She turned a couple more pages. There were more pages with only a couple paragraphs of illegible script; it seemed as though that is all the book held. Kath asked her sister where she had found the book.
Violet pointed up the ladder to the top shelf, where the corners of the half-dozen other ancient texts could barely be seen. She moved to climb up to retrieve another of the mysterious collection, wondering what could possibly be in one ancient, leather-bound book, much less five of them. As Vi carefully ascended the ladder, Kathleen turned another page to two until her eye caught a word she recognized. Frowning in confusion, she leaned over the book and moved her lips as she pronounced the word under her breath.
“Womb?”
Violet was at the top of the ladder, her hand reaching for the binding of another tome. As her fingers grazed the edge, she heard her sister whisper something. She turned around, looking down at her sister’s bright red hair. As she watched, Kathleen backed away from the book on the table, pressing against the wall behind her in terror. Violet’s mouth dropped open as she saw the black ink flow over the pages, over the edge of the table, and splash down onto the carpet right beside the dried markings from last night. She scurried back down the ladder and turned around to see a different symbol drawn in the carpet, still gleaming and wet. Before she could examine it further, Kathleen gasped, and she put her hands to her midsection.
Kathleen locked eyes with her sister, seeing the fear in her grey-green eyes and knowing it was reflected in her own. Her hands felt her guts move underneath the smooth skin of her lower abdomen, but there was a strange lack of pain. She tore her shirt off, exposing her bra-clad breasts, and watched as the skin around her belly button rippled from movements beneath. Entranced by the alien things happening to her, she felt Violet by her side, her arm around her shoulders.
“This is exactly what happened to me.” Kathleen heard her sister say.
One final movement and her guts settled down, although her midsection looked the same as it always had. Although if Violet was right…
Kathleen sat down on the floor, fighting to get her shorts unbuttoned. Peeling them down her legs and throwing them away, Kath felt herself, searching gently with her fingers to try and find anything different about her vagina and all exterior contours. She couldn’t feel anything out of the ordinary, but then her guts started moving again, causing her to gasp again. It was nowhere near the skin; all the movement was concentrated within her lower abdomen, right where she figured her uterus was located.
Kathleen leaned back against the wall and squeezed her sister’s hand. Their eyes met again, Violet’s filled with concern. The movements slowed down and finally ceased, although no fat cock extended from Kathleen’s crotch. They both looked at her exposed pussy lips in uncertainty, but even after a minute of expectative waiting, nothing else happened.
Helping her to her feet, Violet went over and retrieved her sister’s shorts and shirt. As her sister re-dressed in a daze, Vi glanced over at the book, and at the pair of symbols on the carpet. The page that Kath had opened the book to was completely empty, although Kath had read a word off of the page.
Violet turned back to her sister, who was doing up the buttons on her jean shorts.
“Are you okay?”
Kathleen nodded, her eyes still wide from terror at the unexplainable experience. After she got her shirt back on, she ran her hands over herself again, but still couldn’t feel a thing out of the ordinary.
“What word did you see on the page?”
Kathleen looked up at her sister’s question, “It was ‘womb’.”
Neither sibling had any answers for the other. They both decided to put the book back where it came from, but no matter what cleaning supplies they used, nothing would take the ink out of the fibers of the carpet, so they left the symbols lie.
They closed the doors to the library, and decided to try and distract themselves from what they had just experienced. So, they went upstairs to Violet’s room and plugged in a game that let both girls play at once. Kathleen’s recent ordeal soon left the front of her mind as she got into the game, which was fast-paced and interesting.
After about an hour and a half of video gaming, Kathleen saw that it was later than she realized, and that she should probably get a few things done around the house; stuff that her parents usually did. She set down the controller and stretched, letting out a cute little groan. Violet smirked at her sister, taking in the bold color of her hair, the taut skin under her t-shirt and jeans, the two bulges of breasts that had somehow become strangely alluring recently.
Kath caught her sister staring, a nice juxtaposition, and smiled.
“I’m gonna go do some dishes, Vi. Can you feed and water the birds?”
They agreed on their chores. Before she got up, Kathleen reached over and grasped the shape of Violet’s dick for a moment, marveling at the size of it. Then she left, her vag slightly moist, and Violet left with half of a hard-on and a clouded mind. She shook her head, and shut down her console, adjusting her still new member so it would lie more comfortably.
Stopping in her doorway, she heard water running in the kitchen sink downstairs, and wondered again at how her sister had changed, at least in Violet’s eyes, ever since their parents left for vacation yesterday. Before, Kathleen had been just her sister, now they we that plus lovers and best friends, with the thing that brought them closer hanging from between Violet’s legs.
Reaching under her skirt for the length of meat that still hadn’t softened from earlier, Vi stroked it until it was at full attention, her skirt completely useless at that point. She took the corner of her lip in between her teeth, getting an idea through the haze of breeding need flowing through her. She noticed the state she was in, wondering for a moment if it was because she had testicles that she was feeling so horny. Regardless, it was time to get a quickie before the chores were completed.
Her oversized penis pointing the way, Violet went downstairs and hung a left into the kitchen, where Kathleen was at the sink facing away from the doorway. Violet snuck up behind her and wrapped her arms around Kath’s midsection, causing her to start. Before she could say anything, Vi’s hands wandered up to clasp both of Kathleen’s boobs, while her teeth nibbled at an earlobe.
“You know,” Violet said in a breathy voice, “I should really make sure that everything is alright in there. I’ve got the perfect tool to do it, too…”
Licking her lips, Kath used her ass to rub up and down against Violet’s cock, which was already hard as a rock. She was right, too; it was the perfect too for the job.
Kathleen sighed and closed her eyes, enjoying every moment. She felt one hand leave her breast and move down to unfasten her shorts, causing them to drop to the linoleum. She immediately felt the hot tip of a penis against her bare ass-cheek, throbbing with the rhythm of Violet’s heart. So, she didn’t disappoint.
Bending over and arching her back, Kath glanced behind her shoulder with hooded eyes and quicker breaths, seeing her move towards her damp entrance. She felt the head of the cock penetrate her slowly; feeling every vein in the pulsing member as it pushed its way into her vagina. Violet sighed the entire time she pushed into her sister, but stopped at about halfway before she had a chance to bottom out. No need to make Kathleen uncomfortable.
They settled into a rhythm, Kath supporting herself on the sink, while Violet used the ass in front of her as a pair of handholds as she thrust clumsily into her sister’s pussy, which was now leaving streaks of cum on the length. Kath was groaning with every movement, feeling warmth fill her abdomen as the muscles worked. After a couple minutes of enjoying the ride, Kath decided to get a little crazy. She pulled almost all the way off of Vi’s dick, feeling the head sitting just inside her entrance, and then she rocked back, intending to get as much inside her as possible.
To the surprised of both girls, Violet’s member didn’t bottom out after six or seven inches like what happened earlier that day, but thanks to Kathleen’s thrust, every single inch of cock disappeared up inside of her until Kathleen’s ass came up hard against Violet’s stomach. They both lost balance, falling against the island in the middle of the kitchen; Kathleen shocked to feel the pulsing head of Violet’s unnaturally long cock just below her sternum, in a place where it shouldn’t be. There was no pain, it merely felt as though her vagina was more than twice as lengthy, able to accommodate the monster that was completely filling her up.
Violet was stunned to see her cock disappear into her sister completely, ramming it securely into her body cavity as Vi’s back caught up against the island. They both stood there, joined by the genitals, panting in mutual disbelief.
“Kath, did I hurt you?” Violet asked, although she had heard no cries of pain.
“No, it’s incredibly hot.” She turned enough to look Violet in the eye, “This is what the book must have done; changed my insides so that I could take your cock!”
Violet flexed her member inside her sister, causing Kath to gasp and squeak. “Apparently so. You’re sure you’re alright?”
Kathleen nodded, and stepped forward, allowing the cock to slide out of her with a wet squelching noise. She hopped up on the counter, which turned out to be the perfect height for Violet to fuck her. They locked eyes with equal intent. Violet stepped closer, and plunged into Kathleen her entire length, causing her to squeeze her eyes shut and groan tremulously.
They fucked hard for five whole minutes, Violet utilizing her entire length to give Kathleen two incredible orgasms that left her shaking and screaming on the counter. After the second orgasm that her sister panted her way through, Violet couldn’t take it anymore. She yanked her cock out of her sister’s snatch, pulled her onto the linoleum floor, and grunted as Kathleen leaned forward and took the head of her cock in her mouth, allowing every drop of semen to flow down her throat.
Violet let out the breath she had held during her orgasm, and watched as Kath milked the last of the cum out of her cock with a hunger.
They both stumbled into the sitting room and collapsed into chairs, panting and sighing after their mutual release. All they could do was stare at one another as Violet’s cock shrank back to its flaccid state and Kathleen’s newly lengthened vagina collapsed back to ‘normal’ after being stretched to such extremes.
Finally Kath found enough will to speak.
“Sis, I don’t know what was written in those books, but they made some amazing things happen. I’m really enjoying this.”
Violet nodded in agreement, for despite the shock of the experience that both girls had, the outcome was extremely hot and entertaining. It was going to be an interesting week.
Kath pushed herself up so that she was sitting forward in the chair. “Vi, when I went uptown to get that Plan B, I also got birth control. I started taking it, so in a week, maybe less, you can cum inside me again. It was so incredibly hot that it needs to happen again.”
Violet agreed, getting to her feet shakily. “Oh, it’s totally going to happen again.”
They both grinned at each other. Violet gently took Kath by the elbows and helped her to her feet. There they exchanged a passionate kiss, exploring each other’s mouths to the best of their ability, their hands roaming their bodies. When they came apart, it was with reluctance, and they were almost ready to go at each other again.
They both left the room, going off to complete their respective chores.



The clock on Violet’s bedside read 3:49 a.m.
She was sleeping on her back, snoring lightly, with one arm stretched above her head. The curtains at her open window bristled and wafted; thunder sounded in the distance.
The room was very dark, as the cloud cover allowed no light from the moon inside. In the darkness, Violet’s door swung open soundlessly, allowing entrance to a single lithe figure that paced deliberately over to the side of Violet’s bed. There the figure stood, staring down at the girl.
Violet stopped snoring, and opened her eyes, but showed no expression or surprise at the figure standing at her side. Her eyes were seemingly sightless, focusing on nothing and no one. As if in a daze, she moved the covers off of her body, and began to slowly stroke her cock, which began to harden immediately. The slender figure beside Violet’s bed moved a hand into her crotch and moved it in circles, soon creating a wet sound that was unmistakable.
Lightning lit up the room for a split second, revealing Kathleen’s face vacant of all emotion as she climbed onto Violet’s bed. Both girls made no sound and said no words as Violet held her fully hard dick in a vertical position, and Kathleen slid onto it, taking the entire length into her body cavity. Thunder crashed, closer than before, but neither girl made a sound; Kathleen simply sat on top of her sister, the monster penis fully imbedded within her.
If Violet were in a state where she could process her senses, she would have felt Kathleen’s vaginal muscles flexing hard, and separately. With Vi’s cock sunk deep, the flexing began at the entrance of Kathleen’s pussy, at the base of Violet’s dick, and progressively moved deeper until the muscles clasped the head of her cock, and then it would begin again. Neither girl moved or spoke, as though they weren’t in control of their actions.
This happened about a dozen times before Violet’s breathing began to deepen and quicken, followed a few seconds later by an unconscious thrusting of her hips as Kathleen’s rhythmic vaginal pulses caused Violet to ejaculate deep within Kath’s body.
With one coordinated movement, the girls held each other and reversed positions so that Kathleen was laying back on the bed and Violet was in between her legs. During this action, Violet’s cock remained deep inside of Kathleen. Violet bent over her sister, neither one of them seeing the other, and thrust hard, the head of her cock barely caressing the bottom of Kath’s vagina. Three more times she thrusted, depositing every drop possible into Kathleen, and at the same time pushing the semen as far in as possible, so that it would pool at Kathleen’s cervix and eventually drip into her uterus.
Violet mechanically pulled out of Kathleen with a sucking noise; not a single drop of cum flowed from the opening. Vi stood up beside the bed, and left Kathleen in her room, closing the door behind her. Going into her sister’s room, Violet crawled into the bed and promptly closed her dull eyes, her cock still slick with Kathleen’s juices.
Lightning flashed far away, answered by a low peal of thunder, as the digital clock on Kathleen’s bedside table illuminated Violet’s sleeping face. It read 3:58.








Author’s note: This storyline has developed far beyond what I had initially planned. Any suggestions for what you want to happen to Kathleen and Violet Casey next will be accepted and considered. Thank you and I hope you enjoyed this third installment!

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Candi's story If you don't think this is a work of fiction you are crazy. "Thank you dear that was delightful." I smiled on a post orgasmic haze. Being married for 4 years out sex had become so routine. Its not that we didn't have sex often enough or that I no longer found my wife attractive. Its just the same positions always ending up in missionary position till we both came. "Yes I enjoyed it too." At breakfast the next day I struggled to formulate my wanting to...

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Cannibal Cruise

Notes: { This is a fantasy! Women are lovable persons and I would do anything to make them happy. I am a vegetarian myself. }Cannibal Cruise. Chapter 1.Year 2095 C.E. Cannibalism is now practised, to some degree, in nearly every country. The 2005 aviary influenza epidemic brought a dramatic change to the world's female population. Somehow the virus fired some, hitherto repressed genes in women and female animals bringing a sudden change in their behaviour. Mankind first noticed changes in...

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Candi Coated

Brandi saw her aunt on the street, ran past with a breathless “Hi,” ran up the walk to her cousin’s house, and entered without a knock. She took the stairs quickly, burst into her cousin’s room, and found Candi lying on her back, in bed, her face flushed, her dress pulled up her legs, and her nipples impudently poking peaks in the soft cloth of her top.“What are you doing?” Brandi asked, knowing full well what Candi had been doing.“Nothing,” Candi gasped, having difficulty coming back from the...

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in cantina

Gianni, mi andresti a prendere la sega che ho dimenticato giù in cantina?... Attento, non è quella poggiata sulla vecchia credenza, è quella che ho lasciato sul mobiletto accanto, quello dove tengo i giornali vecchi» mi chiese mio padre intento a fare dei lavori in casa con me che ero lì ad osservarlo.Avevo visto spesso mio padre utilizzare vecchi quotidiani quando verniciava o quando utilizzava olio o lubrificanti ma non avevo mai visto da dove li avesse tirati fuori; però senza fare domande...

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The Truth About Black Canadians

Life is funny, folks. Case in point? Me. Steve Acier. Mr. Big and tall Black man of Haitian descent living in Nepean, a suburb of the capital city of Ottawa in the Province of Ontario. I moved there from my hometown of Boston, Massachusetts, at the end of 2009. Since then I enrolled at Carleton University and I also work part-time as a security guard at the local art gallery. Since I moved to Ottawa, I experienced a lot of culture shock. Ottawa is a city with a growing population of...

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Mexican Boy Meets American Boy

My name is Enrique and I am from Chihuahua Mexico. Since a c***d I never really liked girls, but I didn’t seem to like boys either. That was true until I first went to visit the USA. I fell in love when I met a white American boy. His beautiful blue eyes, his pretty smile, his perfect body, and his tall frame attracted me to him. I never met a man like that in my life. I was 18 and he was about 23 years old. I didn’t know much English so it was hard to talk to him. But he knew I wanted him. He...

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Candi Coated

Without a doubt, Candi has the biggest tits in the neighborhood. Even before she turned eighteen, everyone noticed her huge E cups. It would be a gross underestimation to say her huge tits are her best feature, but that’s what everyone says. In truth, her entire voluptuous body is her best feature.Standing at six feet tall, Candi towers over the other sluts. All that height comes from her long, thick legs, which perfectly match her big-titted body. However she stands, her thick hips and curvy...

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My Friends Dominican Mom

My story about making new friends and experiencing new cultures.......I grew up in an affluent town 12 miles north of Boston. During high school, inner city students from the Boston/metro area were shipped in small numbers to go to school in the more affluent, suburban schools surrounding Boston. It was during this time I met Eduardo or "Eddie" as we called him. He was a Dominican k** from Boston, and from the moment we met in school, we hit it off. We became really good friends; we hung out...

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A Candy Cane Aventure

M/FAna and I had formed a relationship by now, after being found out by her boyfriend. We decided to take a weekend retreat to a hotel room. It was December, Christmas time.The weather was cold and icy. We lay on a bed together, flipping channels, trying to decide when to start fucking. I had a surprise for her. I bought her a present, a foot long one inch diameter candy cane. Neither she, not I, expected us to take the turn we did.We made out, embracing each other's warmth in the cold weather....

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A Candy Cane Adventure

M/FAna and I had formed a relationship by now, after being found out by her boyfriend. We decided to take a weekend retreat to a hotel room. It was December, Christmas time.The weather was cold and icy. We lay on a bed together, flipping channels, trying to decide when to start fucking. I had a surprise for her. I bought her a present, a foot long one inch diameter candy cane. Neither she, not I, expected us to take the turn we did.We made out, embracing each other's warmth in the cold weather....

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Black American Males in Canada

I come home after a long day. Home sweet home. Big and empty. Exactly as I like it. I lie down on my king-sized bed, and finally exhale. God, I needed that. It’s not easy being a big and tall Black guy in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. People stare at you so much sometimes you wonder if you’re an alien. And it’s not just Caucasians doing the staring. East Asians, North American Indians and Arabs stare at my Black ass too. I thought they were minorities too but go figure. Anyhow, I try...

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Why I Hate Canadians

My name is Steve LaFleur. A big and tall young African-American man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born in the city of Boston, Massachusetts, in 1987. I’ve been living in Ottawa since 2009. I moved here because I had a scholarship offer from Carleton University. It’s the only reason why I’m in Canada. The place really sucks. And I can’t stand Black Canadians. Why? They’re all Oreos. In case you don’t know, an Oreo is someone who’s Black on the...

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Wiccan Rites

The Beginning Incendiumaeger Obscurus Dominusluna was his given name, but Lynx Atratus was his Wiccan Name . He was only seven when his parents died by the hands of the Church. The Clan Ducere, Arg Lunaris, then adopted him. Lynx knew the arts of Juudoo; Kendoo; Jiu Jitsu; Aikidoo; and Nihontsu. He was also trained in the style of fighting that the Romans used, called Genus Hyades. Lynx knew only the Spells of Protection and that of Regeneration. He was Norwegian, and was raised by...

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Cum Candies

Cum Candies By SG [email protected]        I decided to take a short break from my main writing project that I’m working on to play with this story. I wanted to try out a couple different writing styles and ideas that had formed in my head. As always, I greatly appreciate any feed back, thoughts and ideas you can give.        So I guess this all started a couple days back. One could argue that this all began at age thirteen when I first discovered my passion for exhibitionism among other...

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Dawn of the Federation Book I Tomorrow Never KnowsChapter 12 Vulcan Telepathy Boot Camp

"Computer, start recording!" "Acting Captain, Commander Malcolm Reed, starlog March 27h, 2155. We are en-route to New Xindus on a diplomatic mission to mediate in inter-racial talks between the Xindi, with the goal of reinstating the Insectoids to the Xindi council. This mission has been requested by the Aquatics. The estimated arrival time is 8 weeks from now. After their neurological shock, Captain T'Pol and Commander Tucker have regained consciousness and have started a...

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Candi 2

Candi Part 2 I woke up with my finger between my legs enjoying the sensations along with my other hand flicking on my nipple. As warm sensations brought me awake I quickly stopped. I laid there for a few moments then gathered my thoughts. I had to tinkle so putting on my high heeled slippers admiring my red toes peeping out of the open toes. My satin robe was next. I swished into the bathroom. Sitting down to pee a bunch of orders went through my brain. Wiping myself I got...

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AfricanAmerican

Summer days can be hellish in New York City. The city is really nothing but a giant heat sink. But on this particular summer day, a cold front had moved through and cooled things off considerably. I'd been fortunate enough to wrap up my business meeting by noon, and with nothing on my calendar for the afternoon, the rest of the day was my own. I went home to my apartment and changed from my business suit into more casual attire. I put on blue slacks and a gray-and-white striped dress shirt,...

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From Candace to CandyChapter 6

A couple of hours later I went into the bedroom to free Candy and let her get ready for her performance at the bookstore. Even though her hands were tied she still managed to get herself off; there was a small puddle of pussy juice between her legs. I untied her, flipped her over on her stomach and gave her ass cheeks several swats with my hand. "Oww, what was that for," Candy mewed as she rubbed her ass. "Because I can. Anytime, anywhere, better get used to it, Candy, 'cause I love...

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Change Can be Good1

“Why would anyone want to go in a cruise where it's as cold year-round as it gets in the winter here?” Violet pondered aloud. Kathleen turned and headed back towards the front door, “I think Jack London went there once or something. You know how dad is about old authors.” Violet rolled her eyes and followed her sister. Their father had a sizeable library at the back of the house, his ‘inspiration' as he liked to call it, since he was a writer for the city newspaper, and was...

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Moroccan Breeding Vacation Adventure

[ For A & T once again, and for all those white couples seeking an interracial c***d! ]My name is Khalid. I am from Rabat, Morocco. I am 33 years of age. I have a very interesting experience I'd like to relate that I was part of last year, in early October. I met up with a young European married couple (Hanna, and her husband Krystian) after the three of us had chatted for several months on-line about the possibility that Hanna might become pregnant. Naturally, I inquired as to why Krystian...

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Big Moroccan Cocks Slut Kim

Hi I will introduce myself I'm kim 26 years with blond hair and am addicted to big moroccan dicks. Recently on a Friday night, I again had a tendency to play for white slut. I therefore went to see a group mocros. However bizarre, I stood there with six big Moroccans in a strange house. Yet it seemed she did not uitwaren directly on sex. They did not really advances. It all came conversations going and there was all kinds of drink poured. It just seemed like a great atmosphere but I did not...

1 year ago
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Candace

My car was in the shop so I was carpooling with the wife. She had come out of the bathroom wringing wet from the shower and had a towel wrapped around her waist. Admiring her still gorgeous body I couldn’t help but to stare as she dropped the towel to begin dressing. Her ample bosom was still high on her chest with only a slight sag. She was only able to bore one child, a daughter that was now a senior in high school. The problems she had at birth caused a complete hysterectomy. My head...

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Mom and Africans

Sorry for taking so long to publish another article about mom or my wife Veronika but decided to go with mom on this one. During the winter it was hard to watch mom getting fucke d because of food and snow, the party's mom, dad and John had continued regularly, some times at some black guys home but mostly in our rec room. One spring evening when I was 16, John came over to talk to mom and dad, asked where I was and when told I was upstairs doing homework, he started telling them about a black...

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Candys Story

Candy's Story by Emily Ross Part 1 The afternoon sun streamed in through the windows. Phil and Sarah lay side by side on the bed, getting their breath back. After a long pause Candy turned to Phil and spoke. "Phil, wouldn't you like me to move in here? We've been going out together for six months, nearer seven. Think of the money we'd save on the rent for my flat. We could easily save up the deposit for a house." Phil looked at her, showing no emotions. She carried on, "Well?...

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When Loreili met Candice

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, it is a TG alt universe story and you will need to be patient to get to the understanding of it. Story depicts consensual sex in very graphic detail, so if you are squeamish about it or it is illegal where you are, please STOP reading here... When Loreili met Candice An Amorous Encounter Part Une of Loreili and Candice Saga Looking at the imposing gates of the LA mansion of Loreili, Candice feels a surge of apprehension for the first...

2 years ago
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From Candace to CandyChapter 1

My parents were gone again on one of their numerous trips and Candace and I had the run of the house. We were used to being on our own of sorts, there was the staff of course, but they all lived in the 6 bedroom cottage on the other side of the Olympic sized swimming pool, we only saw them at meal times and when they were cleaning the house; and then never after 8pm. I was walking past my sisters' bedroom when I heard moans and low murmurings. Her door was open a crack and I was able to see...

3 years ago
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Candice Parker Part 1

Candice Parker - Part 1 Chapter 1 - Inheritance "Excuse me?" asked Candice Aileen Parker, in complete shock. "Oh, there's no mistake, Miss Parker. You heard what you thought you just heard," smiled Mr. Adams, the attorney who was acting as executor for the estate. "Mr. Simmons bequeathed his entire estate to you alone, with no conditions attached. Just prior to his death, he decided to liquidate most of his holdings, in order to simplify matters; so aside from the mansion in...

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Candace and Ginny

Note : This story is completely fictional! Candace didn’t know why she let her friends Charlie (Charlene) and Anne talk her into going to this convention. Sundays were her rest days after clubbing on Saturday nights she needed Sundays to recuperate. Now she would go to work tomorrow and be all dragged out. Candace, Charlie and Anne had been walking around the large convention for the past hour when Charlie asked, “Candace isn’t that your Ginny from high school.” That caught Candace’s attention...

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Candice Parker Part 3

Candice Parker - Part 3 Chapter 8 - Game Recognizes Game Three weeks later, Candice was sweeping one of the mansion's many ceramic tile floors, preparing it for a thorough mopping, when she heard Mrs. Belfridge's voice coming from the doorway. "Miss Parker, Ms. Rockwell wants to see you in her office right away. She said that it's something urgent." "Oh, thank you, Mrs. Belfridge." Candice thought it odd that Ms. Rockwell would send someone rather than come herself, but she put...

2 years ago
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Candice 1

She met Max at a play she and her husband Greg had attended. It had been a dumb play where people act as dogs. Max was an interesting man. Bigger than her husband, mustached and far more assertive. He must have spotted her looking at him because he walked right over and introduced himself. “Hello, I’m Max. How are you?” he opened. Candice replied that her name was Candice and her husband’s name was Greg. Greg said hello but Max glanced at him and talked only to her. They talked about the...

2 years ago
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Sexual Shenanigans of the Trump Administration Candace Owens and Erin Perrine

Matthew Pottinger did just as he was told, running his hands up and down Candace Owen’s voluptuous body, caressing her ebony skin, squeezing her meaty breasts, and stroking her big, round ass while she writhed and squirmed. “Candace” – pretty name, pretty girl. Built like a brick house. Real hot body. Big, tall, and busty. 5’ 5”. 135lbs. 33-26-34. DD cup. Smooth ebony skin. Long, thick, curly black hair glistened with mousse. Leggy. Big, firm tits. Full, round ass. Dressed nice and slutty....

2 years ago
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Sexual Shenanigans of the Trump Regime Candace Owens and Erin Perrine

Matthew Pottinger did just as he was told, running his hands up and down Candace Owen’s voluptuous body, caressing her ebony skin, squeezing her meaty breasts, and stroking her big, round ass while she writhed and squirmed. “Candace” – pretty name, pretty girl. Built like a brick house. Real hot body. Big, tall, and busty. 5’ 5”. 135lbs. 33-26-34. DD cup. Smooth ebony skin. Long, thick, curly black hair glistened with mousse. Leggy. Big, firm tits. Full, round ass. Dressed nice and slutty....

3 years ago
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Candice Down Under

I didn't realize how much my life was changing until it was almost too late. The transition was slow as I moved from the life of a carefree twenty-something to being a more responsible, middle aged husband and father.As the years crept by, the youthful exuberance my wife and I once shared slowly gave way to the repetitive boredom of everyday life. Maybe that’s what they call getting old. Then again, maybe it’s just the ongoing process of growing up.The thing was, I wasn’t enjoying getting...

Cheating
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The Three Signs Book 4 LisaChapter 52 Developments in Canberra

Late December 1996 – January 1997 We had the big Christmas Day party at Banksia Lodge, much as we had done in previous years. My father again played ‘Santa Claus’, handing out presents to all the children present. On Boxing Day, we watched the televised start of the Sydney to Hobart yacht race, there were some impressive boats; a huge Reichel/Pugh maxi, owned by the head of the software company SAP. ‘Morning Glory’ was first out of the harbour, followed by ‘Condor of Currabubula’,...

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