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Chapter 1: Phone Call I was at home, playing online chess when my phone started to ring. It was Jill. I felt blood rushing to my face. My heart was already galloping. I hadn't seen her more than three months. Back then she told me that we should stop dating and should just be friends. It was very hard for me, but there was nothing I could do. "I need your help, George," she said. Her voice was strange. As if she had problems breathing. And somehow tremulous. That frightened me. "Jill,...
It was my only and much-younger brother who finally got me to talk about Jill. Jill, the incredible girl, who was, as was I, barely a teen when the tragedy happened. In retrospect, my parents, perhaps with wisdom that I never appreciated, did not challenge my immensely private way of grieving. Also, maybe showing the temporal nature of teenage life, my classmates—many of whom were Jill's as well—almost never spoke her name when I was around. Jill's teachers, and her ninth-grade homeroom...
This story really starts back when my oldest daughter Jill was 14. She was easily a B-cup and she was rightfully rather proud of them. She was already quite a tease and she was rather good at it. She would be wearing a low-cut spaghetti string top and while sitting next to her mother and talking to me she would “accidentally” drop something and make sure I watched her while she bent down to pick it up. Over the years she stepped up her games. She had a favor nightshirt that had a teddy-bear...
This as about a friend and I have changed the name to protect her.......I found out in high school that Jill's dad has been having sex with her for years. She told me the whole story how it happened. He used to sneak in her room and undress her and lick her flat tits and rub her pussy. She was about nine when it all started. Then he would lick her pussy and suck on her clit. As time went on he did more with her. He taught her to stroke his cock and soon was licking it. Then she learned to suck...
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Reddit NSFW ListI owned a bit of land, to the rear of my house, having no use for it myself I rented it out to a local woman and one her daughters to keep their pony on. Sarah was a short woman, broad in the beam, what you may describe as a “country girl”. Jilly, her youngest daughter wasn’t anything like her mother. Although fairly plain looking she was a ponytailed blonde, very slim, 15 years old but had a rack of boobs far too big for her small body frame, it seemed to have appeared overnight! I often...
Introduction: Seducing a young girl I seduced, co-erced or forced myself on a young, underage, girl. Call it what you will but it happened, Im ashamed it did, after the first time but went on to enjoy what I conspired to happen, again and again. A true story that fortunately worked out alright, it could have gone the other way! Why did it happen? Im a bloke, married for 15 years and to be honest bored of fucking my wife, who had gone from enjoying sex to putting up with it. I needed some spice,...
I opened the door to the garage as the truck backed into the driveway. I helped the three men load all of the boxes into the back of the truck and then one of the men wrote me out a receipt, the men climbed into the truck and it drove away. Two days later another truck backed up to the garage and when they left I took the receipt that they gave me and put it with the first one. I spent the rest of the day scouring the house to make sure that every last trace of Jilly was gone. The few things...
Jillybean had always been my favorite in the neighborhood. She was part of the second wave of kids on our block: primarily girls about five years younger than the first wave and she stood out amongst them. Mischief always seemed to accompany her. The flash of an unruly mop of red hair and a perpetually skinned knee announced her arrival. Anytime there were butterflies to chase or a new species of bug to inspect Jill could be found darting through my mom’s rose bed, swinging her white net...
It was Tuesday evening and Jill headed off to the gym for her usual workout. She was quite proud of her figure and she had every right to be, at 5'3" and 110 pounds, Jill was a petite girl with all the right curves. She went into the locker room to change, dropping her gym bag on the bench as she opened her locker and unbuttoned her shirt. The room was quite cool and as she slipped her bra off, her nipples became quite erect and she shivered a bit before she dragged the jeans down her legs...
Jillian was beautiful. She had only one flaw, she was home-schooled and way too innocent. As her first boyfriend it's my job to Re-educate her, let's begin. I met her at a friends house, we talked a little. When I first saw her I just knew I had to have her, she was about 5'6" and at first look too skinny. She was tan even though it was winter, her raven black hair was down, brushing her shoulders, her eyes a beautiful brown. She was petite with small breasts. After the day we met we saw each...
****************************** *** If you are under the age of 18 or are not of legal age in your jurisdiction, please exit this story immediately *** This story is for adults only and contains content that is sexual in nature. This is part 05 in the ‘Silver’ series. I urge you to please peruse the pages of, ‘Silver Pt. 04.’ This story is fiction, but, it does contain versions of sexual experiences that I have shared with lovers throughout my life. I welcome all of you to vote, comment,...
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Up on to the bed I straddled his face and took him back into my mouth. Taking in his sent was driving me wild, I cupped his balls and started to suck him with all I had. I was hungry for him and he knew it. His hips were thrusting up to meet my mouth and his tongue was thrusting in and out of my hole. I could feel it curling and lapping inside me and useing it like he would his cock. My husband had come back now with some well needed drinks and handed me mind. I sliped my body off James for a...
Cumming Home by Lewis Chappelle (A very Short Story of SensuousSubmission) As I entered the house, I saw you standing at the top of the wide central staircase naked as the day you were born.You were wearing 5 inch heels and your legs were spread wide in display of your prominently shaved cunt. As always, your tits, so full and firm, were an instant distraction. Your arms were behind your neck and your eyes were down cast. "May I approach you, Master?" you said. "Yes, slave, come down...
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