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As Chief Marketing Officer and Brand Manager for our company, part of my duties included bringing on new retail outlets. Finding the right locations, clientele and owners all played a critical role in the selection process, and I was very excited about the prospects of adding your shop to our group. Because new locations were generally owned and operated by seasoned beverage people to begin with, I usually spent no more than a day or two at each location training owners and staff on the nuances of our exotic coffee and tea blends. Basically selling the 'Why Us?' program.

"Welcome to Lexi's Coffee Shop!" you said warmly as I walked through your front door. "Lexi's is where the coffee is hot, and the staff is hotter." you said with a sexy smile.

I laughed as I walked your direction. My God I thought to myself. This woman is a fucking knockout! Hot body, shoulder length dark hair, pouty full lips, perfectly matched dimples, and hazel eyes with eyelashes that flutter on demand. Mmmm , I continued my assessment, I would love some of 'this'.

"You must be Lexi?" I asked as I extended my hand.

"Maybe." you smiled and winked, as your eyes did a quick up and down on me.

You wiped your hands with a clean towel, then leaned across the counter to take my hand in both of yours. "Indeed I am Lexi, and you are...?"

I introduced myself and reminded you of previous calls we had had and why I was calling on you.

" OHHHHHHH yeah, I have been expecting you. Come on back to my office." you said with a flirtatious smile as you turned to walk towards the back.

I was far enough behind you to get a great view of your ass as you pulled off your apron, and tossed it into a laundry basket as we passed by. As we walked, I complimented you on your shop, it's eclectic decor and the unique atmosphere. All the time, I kept a close eye on your beautiful ass as you sashayed down the narrow corridor to your office. It was all I could do not to reach out and grab that sweet ass.

We entered a small sized office, maybe a 15x15 size room. With a desk, file cabinets and two chairs, there wasn't much room to move around. We sat down facing each other.

"WOW!", I exclaimed, "That is a very fascinating desk Lexi." I said, admiring the one inch thick clear plexi glass desk top that gave me a nice view of your legs. "A see through desk top, HUH." I grunted as I sat down. "By the way Lexi, beautiful outfit you have on. I think you are the first coffee boutique owner I have met that wears a skirt to work." I added.

You looked me in the eyes and seemed to take a moment to process my comments, then said, "Well, thank you for noticing!"

We made some small talk: brand management, marketing tips, blah blah blah. All I could think about was how hot you were. We stood up, side by side, talking about your business and looking at pictures and awards proudly displayed on your walls. I tried not to sneak peeks down your low cut blouse as you talked, but you caught me more than once.

It was almost like I was being treated to one of my favorite past times...voyeurism. Life doesn't get any better than when an exhibitionist and voyeur meet. You sat down and squirmed a bit in your chair, giving me an unobstructed view of your silky smooth inner thighs. I felt my cock stir and I struggled to not let it control my thoughts. As I fumbled through a few pages of my presentation, I placed some documents on the desk for us to go over. My eyes darted back and forth between your legs, your captivating smile and the papers I had strategically placed on your desk to try and disguise my peeking. I had placed documents just right so that as you crossed and uncrossed your legs, it would look like I was staring at the papers. Yet, with each sexy shift in your body, I got a great view up your skirt at those tan muscular legs of yours.

Obviously, you worked hard to maintain your shape and you proudly put it on display to be appreciated by others. I got my eyes full more than once as you moved about in your chair, leaning forward to ask me questions, giving me a view down your low plunging neckline. Or you would lean back and place your hands on your tummy as you slowly swayed one leg back and forth just enough to give me a peek. You tormented me as you constantly crossed and uncrossed and recrossed your legs, knowing I was struggling to hide the bulge in my pants. This cock teasing you were giving me was bordering on cruelty. As I talked, you seemed preoccupied with your hemline, and constantly tugged at it, as if you somehow thought that short skirt could actually cover your legs.

I too did my share of fidgeting, trying to keep my erection from being too noticeable. After all, you could see through the desk top too!

The business end of the meeting seemed to linger forever, but was neccessary . We went over policies and procedures, rules and regs, and do's and don'ts we have for our retailers. We had a lot to cover in a short period of time. And feasting on your beauty as you seemed to tease me was not making this any easier for me to stay on target. All seemed to go along fairly predictably, boring, and my thoughts were definitely sexually preoccupied.

"Lexi." I started, "I promise you, it will get a whole lot more fun when the training becomes hands on." I said with a weak laugh.

"Hands on? Really? Promise?" you smiled, and asked as you batted your eyelashes.

"I promise." I said, returning the smile.

Then I told you what I normally do, is work along side you for a day or two, so I can better understand your operation and how to fully integrate our products seamlessly into what you already do. You seemed receptive to that. So we finished up the meeting, then I told you I would be headed back to my hotel room for the night, and we would meet up back here an hour before you opened the next day.

"Hotel? Nonsense!" you said leaning forward, "We don't let our guests or business partners stay in hotels in Ohio. We have a guest house, and you are coming home with me. I just need to call my husband and tell him so he doesn't freak out when a tall good looking man comes home with me." you said laughingly. "Besides, we can go over some more paper work in a more casual atmosphere." you offered.

"Are you sure Lexi? I already have a room and a car. I don't want to impose." I countered with hands making awkward pointing gestures towards the parking lot.

"Help me close up shop so we can get out of here." you told me as you uncrossed your legs, then stopped, giving me one more great look up your short skirt.

Your eyes followed mine, as my gaze went from your face to your legs and back to your face, then you grinned and said, "You are gunna be trouble! I can tell it already."

Our mutual gaze was interrupted by your cell phone. It was your husband telling you that he might not be home tonight. His company had him make a late afternoon call to a Pittsburgh client and if it got too late, he was staying there over night.

'Oh rats' I said to myself as we made a final inspection of the shop before locking the doors.

I followed your taillights up the winding country road to a beautiful turn of the century farm house. As we made our way around turns, I got great views of the lights of the small town below. What a find this place was. It would certainly be worth the commute to live here I said to myself. We came to a stop in a nice sized crushed granite driveway between the main house and the barn. The barn turned out to be the guest quarters. From between the two buildings, you could see the setting sun reflecting off of the pool.

I grabbed my bags and we walked towards the barn.

"Don't be afraid. I'm not making you sleep with the livestock." you laughed, placing you hand on my upper arm as we walked. "We treat our guests much better than that." you winked. "Actually, this used to be mother in law quarters and we renovated it to afford some privacy for overnight guests."

"Feel free to shower, take a swim, or just relax for a while. Just make yourself comfy until I call you for dinner." you said as you opened the door for me. "I will make us something to eat before we get back to work." you offered.

I slipped off my clothes down to my briefs. Being naked was always my preference however. I stood in front of the sink and spashed cool water over my face. As I stood there drying my face, I studied myself in the mirror. At 6'2", 275 pounds, I had been a force to be reckoned with when I played ball. I still had the athletic build, the same rugged attractiveness, but the hair was slowly going more 'salt' than pepper. Being on the road as much as I am, is fun in some ways, but takes a toll on you too. I reached inside my briefs and gave my thick long cock a few tugs, making the bulge even bigger. Being able to answer the call of duty at any time remained a source of pride to me. 'And how I would love to answer that call tonight!' I thought.

I changed and went poolside, then sat down in a large over sized chaise lounge by the pool for a few minutes. My mind cleared as I watched the stars chase away the daylight. It was totally amazing how many stars are visible from a hilltop. Your movement in the kitchen captured my attention, and I became mesmerized watching you. As you moved about the kitchen, making us an impromptu meal, I studied you through the plate glass windows. Hot woman, romantic setting, both of us seemed horny... but married. 'Dammit!' I said to myself.

Then it looked like you were at a stopping point and washed your hands and started across the living room, towards a bedroom I guessed. The warm glow of the bedroom light drew me towards your window. I didn't even have to get close, to watch you through the half closed shutters. My mouth dropped as you reached down and pulled the dress over your body in one graceful move, leaving you naked except for a lacy bra and shoes.

My cocked was raging hard now. Oh fuck! I couldn't believe my eyes were seeing such a treat. It was like being 15 again and seeing a naked woman for the first time. I reached for my straining cock and gave it a few nice tugs. You stood there at a full length mirror, brushing your hair, primping a bit, before disappearing into the bathroom. I moved around the corner of the house like a stalker, from one window to the next. The light from your bathroom signaled to come closer. I obeyed. It was a large garden bath window, like five foot square. To top it off, there were no curtains, shades or etched glass to hide you.

I stood back from the window as you turned on the shower and removed your bra. Large magnificent tits fell free, crowned with dark brown aureoles, and nipples nice and hard. You ran your hands over your tits a few times as you admired yourself in the mirror. Then you pinched your nipples, making them even more erect. As you looked over your body closely, your hands took both tits and squeezed them, rubbing them, pushing them together together as your eyes closed. Then one hand slipped between your legs and your knees slightly buckled. Your fingers ran up and down between your legs a few times before you reopened your eyes. You tilted your head back and tossed your head slowly from side to side, making your hair wave. Then you stopped and took a long long look in the mirror before you stepped into the shower.

I could have cum all over myself while watching you. It was hard to catch my breath I was so aroused. You were only in the shower long enough to wash your hair and body. Then you emerged, dripping wet. How much more of this I was going to be able to take wasn't clear. But it was the hottest thing I had seen in years. I continued to watch as you dried off, your towel caressing and touching every square inch of the body that I wanted to touch. Then you slipped into nothing but a long bathrobe, slippers and a towel wrapped around your hair. Then you turned off the lights in the bathroom and headed for the kitchen door.

'Oh shit..I am so fucking busted!' I said to myself as I ran as fast as I could for the guest house. I was out of breath and completely turned on by everything I had just witnessed. How in the world was I ever going to conceal my arousal now that I had seen you completely naked? It was time for a quick shower to try and cool down.

You knocked at the door as I was still showering. "Dinner is ready when you are." you called as you cracked the door open.

"I'll be right there." I yelled, grabbing a towel, and headed for the door.

As I opened the door wider, my state of undress surprised you, and you looked me up and down.

" Uhhh , mmm , dinner is ready when you are." you said again softly, nibbling at your lower lip.

You looked so delicious, I wanted to rip your robe off and take you right there. The robe belt did little to conceal those gorgeous tits. They seemed to taunt me and beg for attention at the same time. Then you glanced up and down my wet body, noticing the large bulge concealed under my towel.

You stared at it for a couple of seconds, as if collecting your thoughts, then looked me in the eyes and said in a whisper, "We need to eat. We have work to do...don't we?"

My eyes were fucking you and surely you knew it. In my mind I was already doing everything I imagined you would want me to do to you. If you knew half of what I wanted to do to you, you would have thrown me to the curb. 'Hello!!!! Reality Check!' I said to myself. This is a business associate, not a date I reminded continued.

I slipped on a pair of old gym shorts, t-shirt and sandals and headed for the kitchen. I had intentionally neglected to wear underwear, knowing you had too.

"Would you like to dine under the stars?" you asked as you glanced up at me with a warm smile.

" Mmmm sounds good to me." I answered.

We sat down to feast on this spectacular salad and I noticed there was no silverware. " Uhhhh , forgive me for asking Lexi, but did you forget the silverware?" I said playfully poking fun at you.

You chuckled and said, "No silly. It's more fun to eat with our fingers. It's much more sensual." you said as you stuck out your tongue to catch a drip of dressing that had formed on the edge of a piece of cucumber. Your tongue flickered across the drip as if you intended to tease the cucumber too. You studied my expression as I clung to your every sensuous move.

"Really? Ok ." I answered. "Sensual sounds good to me." I said, returning your stare.

I had never seen anyone eat a salad using their fingers. But, there was a first time for everything.

"I have to admit Lexi... watching you eat without utensils is more than sensual, it's full blown erotic!"

"Really? Do you think this erotic?" you asked as you took a carrot stick between finger and thumb, dipped it in the dressing and reached across the table to offer it to me.

I opened my mouth as you slid the carrot part way in, then withdrew it teasingly. Then you repeated the act a couple of more times before letting me bite down.

" MMM , but you aren't through. Now lick the dressing from my fingers hun ." you said, touching my lips with your fingertips.

I licked the dressing from your fingers in the most sensuous manner I could. Your lips parted as a deep sigh escaped from between them, and your eyelids flickered as my long tongue obeyed your command. I sucked your fingers into my mouth, my tongue slipping between them as if they were pussy lips. You purred. We sat there for a long moment, eyes locked, each waiting for the other to blink.

"Now, wasn't that fun?", you sighed as your nails slowly brushed the tops of your breasts. You licked your lips as if inviting me to play the game too.

As we ate the light dinner, and as conversation and time passed, and the wine began speaking more boldly, you casually commented that you had prepared a special dessert for your husband earlier. You lamented at his loss.

"Since he won't be coming home tonight, we could share it." you suggested, as your eyes searched mine. "Desserts are my specialty." you said softly, smiling proudly. "I promise you will more than love my sweet treats."

How could I say no? You had just baited another trap for me that I gladly walked into. Even though slightly inebriated , you were coy enough to say just the right suggestive words to keep me aroused.

All throughout dinner, as you talked, your hand gestures had tugged at your robe, loosening the belt, sometimes giving me a clear view of your gorgeous tits and nipples. I tried my best not to stare. My cock throbbed as your robe parted and fell open higher up your thighs. Teasingly, you swung your foot, and constantly crossed and uncrossed your legs. As the wine began speaking in your behalf, you made fewer attempts to keep yourself covered. By the time we started the second bottle of wine, I openly questioned our ability to perform any degree of meaningful work.

As the night grew late, you became more animated and touchie feelie . You were even more flirtatious than at the shop when I knew, that you knew, that I was peeking up your skirt. I knew you had noticed my hard on and you continued to tease me as if setting the trap.

"Are you ready for your dessert?" you asked as you stood up, your robe falling completely open. It was only held on by the loosely knotted belt. " OOOOOpppps ." you roared as you attempted to put it back on.

You walked around behind me and leaned over to pick up my salad bowl. The smell of your perfume filled my nostrils. You intentionally rubbed your tits on my shoulder as you picked up the bowl. " OOOOPPPPsss , there I go again." you laughed.

"Are you sure you left room for the chocolate pie and whipped cream?" you continued. "How presumptious of me, I didn't even ask if you even like both of them?

"Ohhhh yes Lexi. I love both!" I said as I rubbed my cock below the table. I know where you can put that dessert baby I said to myself as you exited the kitchen.

"I think we should do this by the pool." you said as you walked past me with the pie and two cans of whip cream.

"It's just easier to clean up if we eat over here. Don't you think?"

We made our way to an over sized chaise lounge. I adjusted it to where it would lay flat and we sat down cross legged, facing each other. The robe behaved as predictably as I had hoped, opening widely and falling to the sides of your hips, giving me a clear view of your beautiful pussy and pendulous tits. The robe barely clung to your shoulders.

"Forks. Did you forget forks?" I laughed. "Ohhhhh, c'mon." I snickered, "Don't tell me you eat dessert without utensils too?"

" UMMMM - hmmmm ." you said as you dug two fingers in the chocolate pie. "Here, tell me how it tastes." you said as you offered me your gooey covered fingers. "I serve homemade pies at the shop too ya know."

"Are you trying to cheat me out of whipped cream Lexi?" I mused.

"OOOOOPPPs." you laughed. You squirted a generous portion of whip cream on top of your chocolate covered fingers and placed them at my lips. "Suck every last drop of the sweets from my fingers." you cooed. "Lick my fingers clean!"

I took both your fingers in my mouth, holding your hand with both of mine and slowly began to lick the sugary treats from your fingers. Your lips parted and your tongue extended as if it were you licking the tasty fingers yourself. You purred and moaned as if it was your nipples or clit I was sucking. Our eyes were completely locked into watching each others reactions. You definitely were enjoying this as much as I was. Using my thumb, I parted your fingers, and slowly licked up the insides of your fingers, as if they were your silky thighs. Your eyelids fluttered as I reached the tender skin between your fingers and give it a good flickering.

You were breathing very hard when your cell phone tone shattered the silence and the mood. Looking at me, you said, "Hubby calling."

"Hello baby, are you on your way home?" you asked. "Uh-huh....OK... I see... Then I'll see you tomorrow, ok ?" you finished as you hung up the phone.

"I know he's with her." you said, turning to me as tears formed in your eyes. "I could hear her whispering in the background. He just called me out of courtesy. I know that's all it was." you said, your voice trailing off.

I set the pie on the pool deck by the chair, and instinctively, I snuggled you towards me, drying off your tears with my fingertips. "I'm sorry Lexi. I"m really sorry." I said reassuringly, kissing you on the forehead.

After holding you close to me for a few minutes I chuckled and said, "Kind of ironic don't you think? He's there with her, and you are here with me, feeding me his chocolate pie."

You sort of giggled and slapped my chest, "Stop it. It's not the same. Hubby has been cheating on me with his high school sweetheart on and off since we married. I just don't like being lied to. So.... is it the same? What do you think?" you asked as your eyes searched mine.

I reached down and took a big dip out of the pie, squirted whip cream all over it, and placed it to your lips.

"Your turn Lexi." I said as I ran my fingers across your parting lips. "You tell me. Is it the same?"

You took my fingers and began to slurp on them as if it were my hard cock. You sucked and licked them and bobbed up and down on them ravenously.

"Oh my gawwwwd , Lexi. Whew baby... you are good at this." I said as I reached for more pie.

I put my pie covered fingers and hand in the middle of your chest, smearing it all over your tits as you watched. Then I pushed on your chest, forcing you onto your back. Chocolate and whip cream was all over your lips and cheeks, and now all over your tits. I leaned down and began licking the gooey treat from your hard nipples as my fingers left a chocolate covered trail down your tummy and between your legs. Your body writhed as my long tongue teased your hard nipples and my hands traced your most sensuous curves.

I heard the rustle of the pie pan as you groped for it. Then I felt the smear of the dessert being applied to my shoulders, face and ass cheeks. The pie fight was on.

"Two play this game better than one, don't ya think hun ?" you asked as your tongue licked at me.

We played with the pie and whip cream until it was gone. We even managed to eat some of it. But what we consumed was licked off of body parts. I rubbed what was left of the dessert on my cock, then on your pussy. You quickly assumed the 69 position and we worked like crazy to remove as much of the pie and cream as possible before coming up for breath.

I stood up next to you and grabbed a handful of your hair, pulling you towards my thick raging hard on. You yanked my shorts below my thighs, gripped my cock hard and stroked it as you licked the mushroom shaped head. I forced my cock deeper in your mouth, making you gag, before pulling you off of it.

I pulled at you and you stood up next to me. I took you by the hand and we ran for the pool, jumping into the wet darkness. The water was perfect. We swam around groping at each other, playing 'tag', as if one of us really wanted to get away. Then I gently wrapped my hand around your throat and pushed you towards the pools edge. You grabbed my wrist with both of yours, not knowing what my next move was. Fear mixed with extreme arousal washed across your face.

"Get out of the pool." I said as we neared the steps, releasing you from my grip.

"Why did you nearly choke me? What the fuck was all of that about?" you asked as you tried to pull away from me.

"You need to know who is in charge Lexi." I answered, reaching under the water and cupping my hand between your legs. My fingers slipped easily inside you and I pulled you towards me using my grip on your pussy. Surprised by my move, you threw your arms around my neck and pushed hard against my hand, bucking against it wildly. Between deep passionate kisses, you moaned loudly as you thrust back and forth as my long thick fingers fucked your tight pussy hard.

I watched your face as you ground hard against my hand. I was enjoying all of your expressions as I knew you were going to cum hard. Spreading your legs wide, I stood between them and you wrapped them around my waist and began to shake violently. With my other hand, I reached around you and pushed my finger in your ass as you came very hard. You dug your nails into my ass cheeks pulling me harder. All the time you fucked my hand, our eyes were fixed on each others. Your thigh muscles squeezed me tightly as you shook uncontrollably for about 20 seconds. Your deep loud moans filled the night air, announcing your orgasm to the darkness.

You collapsed into my arms and I held you tightly, kissing your lips, caressing your body, gently probing you. Then I reached up and took you by the hair again and said, "I thought I told you to get out of the water?"

"What? This is my fucking house and my fucking pool and I will get out when I am good and ready." you said defiantly.

I dunked you, holding you under for a brief few seconds. When I pulled you up by the hair, you slapped the hell outta me. "Fucker!!" you yelled.

Then you threw yourself against me wrapping your legs around my waist, your pussy finding the head of my cock, impaling itself hard. "Fuck me baby, fuck my pussy! I'm so fucking turned on I want to cum all over you!"

You bounced up and down on my cock as I threw myself against you. My cock pounding your tight pussy violently. You rode me until I knew you were going to cum again, and I pulled out of you.

"What the fuck asshole?" you said breathing heavily, swinging at my shoulder with a half clinched fist.

I grabbed you by the hair and began to drag you up the pool steps as you fumbled for footing. Then I picked you up, you facing me, and you wrapped your legs around me as I walked towards the guest house. As we walked, I told you how I was going to fuck you like you like an animal.

I pushed open the door and shut it with my foot. Then I pinned you against the door, your back to me. I pressed you into the door with my body as I nibbled on your neck and ear. My hands were all over you and my throbbing cock pulsed against the small of your back as you squirmed.

"Do you know what I'm gong to do to you Lexi?" I whispered in a low husky voice. I'm going to fuck you hard. I'm gong to fuck your mouth. I'm gong to fuck you puss. And I'm going to fuck your ass!"

I grabbed both wrists and held them above your head. Then I used my leg to force your legs wider. I held both of your wrists with one hand as I slipped my other hand down your back. Fondling you in a rough manner. I ran my fingers between your ass cheeks, then cupped your dripping wet pussy from behind. My fingers rubbed your wet slit back and forth before I forced them inside you. I worked your tight pussy hard and rubbed you swollen clit between deep hard probes, making you grunt and moan loudly. Your writhed and gyrated against me as I finger fucked you. Then, holding you against the door, I slipped my thumb in your ass as I fingered you.

"I own your ass and pussy Lexi." I said in a gravely whisper as I kissed your ear and cheek. "I bet you are going to cum for me aren't you Lexi? Hmmmm ? I can feel your body trembling Lexi...cum all over my hand!" I told you as I quickened the pace and intensity.

I pulled my fingers and thumb from you and turned you to face me in one quick move. Your eyes were hungry for a good fucking. Your breathing was very heavy and your body ready to explode.

"Oh gaaaaawwwwwwwddddd , fuck me dammit!!! you screamed as you grabbed my shoulders. "Fuck my pussy hard."

I lifted you and you wrapped your legs around my waist, then your hungry pussy found the head of my cock, and hungrily devoured it. I pushed you against the door again and began fucking you hard. Your ass bounced off the door with each hard thrust. I held your ass cheeks in both hands as you bounced up and down on my cock. Your titties bouncing against my chest with every hard thrust.

"I'm going to cum in your pussy slut." I said as I felt the cum boiling over from my balls.

"No you're not!" you said defiantly, sliding one hand between us and gripping my shaft solidly as you pulled it from your pussy!

You slid down the door as you maintained your grip on me, pulling me towards the bed.

"CUM in my mouth fucker!" you demanded as you sat on the bed's edge.

You sucked me into your mouth and began to deep throat me. I put my hand behind your head, pushing it down on me harder. Between good long sucks, you looked up at me as if wanting approval. You gripped my shaft and began stroking me as fast as you could. Then you reached around my waist and dug your nails into my ass cheeks, forcing me deeper in your mouth.

"Cum on my face and tits fucker!" you said as you jacked me off. " Hmmm fucker, you wanna cum all over my tits baby?" you panted as you watched my expression.

You pumped me hard and fast as you played with my balls. Then I felt them hot stream of sperm begin it's journey up my long thick shaft.

" OHHHHHHHH fuck yes!" I said as you released your grip on my shaft, allowing the hot stream of cum to splatter across your face and tits. You stroked me until you were convinced there was no more cum to be had.

"Get on your knees cunt!" I said as I pushed you towards the mattress. "Get that ass and pussy in the air!"

I knelt down behind you and buried my face in your soft wet lips, shoving my tongue in you like it was a cock. You groaned and pushed yourself against me hard as I ate your sweet pussy until you squirted me. Then I rubbed my cock up and down your throbbing wet slit and forced it deep inside you in one hard push. You squealed as I stretched you wide again.

"Give me your arms. Put them behind you." I told you.

I grabbed you by both wrists and used them to pull myself harder and deeper inside you. I fucked you hard and fast until we both collapsed in a heap of hot flesh, exhausted. As we laid there, I caressed your smooth skin, and traced your curves again and again. I kissed the backs of your shoulders, then your neck as you snuggled closer. You turned your face to kiss me as I held you tight. My cock stirred against your hot ass cheeks as you squirmed next to me. I caressed your face and curves until we drifted off to sleep.

The next thing I remember was you hitting me with a pillow and telling me we had over slept.

"There's no one at the shop to open."

We hurriedly slipped into a 30 second shower together, dressed and left for work. We left your car at home and rode together so we could talk business. As we drove, I took your hand in mine and kissed the back of it. I licked between your fingers to remind you of what I had done the night before. You purred and squirmed in your seat, then turned to give me a view of your pantiless crotch.

"I can't wait to start my hands on training." you said as you ran you hand between your legs.

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Shake Your Money Maker Harry gave his wand a final flick and the mop returned to its place in the closet. There had been a fair amount of discussion about who should clean the kitchen this morning. The men had all tried to weasel their way out of it by pointing out that they had a date this morning. Fleur had brought them all up short and put an end to the discussion by stating that she got turned on watching men do housework. Within seconds Fred, George, Harry, and Bill had jumped to it...

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Aoife the Queen Maker

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = The arrow falls, the door opens, the Queen is made. This story explores the connection between the Orionid meteor shower, the ancient Celtic myths which surround Samhain, and the great warrior Queens of ancient Ireland. ‘Aoife, the Queen Maker’ is the story the pixies told me when I wanted to write something else. Sometimes I write a story with a theme and plot that I have created, sometimes I just tell a story as it unfolds in my mind. The story I...

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My New Coffee Maker Part 3

‘Refresh your memory? I’ll refresh your memory alright.’ you said as you slowly lowered yourself on my cock. ‘Is it all starting to cum back to you baby? Hmmmm?’ you moaned as you started your sexual assault on me. ‘Nobody fucks you, like Lexi fucks you baby! Just remember that Fucker!’ As always, our eyes locked as our hands crawled all over each other. Too much of you never seemed to be enough. It was fun to watch your expressions when I drove deep in you, how you moaned as I stretched you...

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My New Coffee Maker Part 2

As we raced towards town, you seemed lost in thought. You ran your fingertips across the back of my hand and forearm as I drove. ‘It doesn’t seem like we just met yesterday, does it?’ you asked, breaking the silence. I smiled broadly and answered, ‘No, not at all Lexi. I feel like I have known you for a long time. It’s almost like we both knew the other existed long before we were destined to meet. We were just waiting to find each other.’ You lifted my hand to your face, rubbing the back...

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Maker Girl Ch 02

Homework at Big Sur Even with determination, it was hard not to think of the brainy, beautiful woman with whom I had suddenly fallen in love. Who happened to be my lab partner. Eric wandered in and suggested that Lisbeth and I could move on, while others filled in more blanks on the trail of the copper problem. We followed to his office and sat around the small conference table. ‘Xilent needs a new direction. We’ve made a ton of money off the original design, but the market is saturated,...

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Maker Girl Ch 01

Chapter 1 – She Knew Chips I was having coffee with Professor Harrington in the Packard building lounge. John and I were going over a few fine points in my master’s thesis. After several months of heavy grinding, it was going to press in a day or two. Both of us were a little tense, because it was really a small research paper on a new technique for epitaxial deposition and had been accepted for peer reviewed publication. Our names were on it, and both of us wanted to make sure we had fully...

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The Nanite Maker

------------------------------The Nanite Maker--------------------------------by themoonaticJackie luxuriated on her back in post orgasmic contentment, the semen oozing fromher sphincter with a tickling sensation that made her shudder with another wildorgasm, her seemingly nutless eight inch cock jumping and giving her thefull sensations of ejaculation without the fluids. She had her testiclesretracted up inside, awaiting her command to descend and produce more ch!ldrenor just make a...

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It Started by Accident BottomSlayer GayMaker

Now let's get something straight (pardon the pun). I love girls. I love looking at them; I love their lips wrapped around my cock; and I love the feeling of my cock buried deep in their tight pussies or round asses. But I still get a major thrill from taking a straight man and making him a cocksucking faggot and bottom loving homo. Philosophically, I am not gay. I have never sucked a cock or taken a cock in my ass...although I have fucked many, many men. My cock doesn't see a distinction...

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Baby Maker

Disclaimer: This story is for mature readers only. It is an erotic fantasy and the characters depicted in this tale are figments of the author's imagination. BABY MAKER By Libnos We had been married 6 years. I was 32 and my wife, Adele, 29. Our sex life was sort of run-of-the-mill with brief explorations into new areas and they gave our sex a boost for a while but we always returned to the old tried and true methods. As time past my wife began to worry about her biological clock...

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Slut Doll Maker

My first dirty story about some dirty thoughts about gangbang robot sluts Loving cumSlut Doll MakerBy DIRTYOMNII first started in the adult industry making sex dolls. Back then we were working with moulded rubber, we would make moulds of porn stars bodies focusing on pussy and ass..I specialized in Full size models with real hair, stunning eyes made of glass, metal sub frame for pose ability, and of course with removable fuck holes that are easy to wash. I has my small little company, just me...

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The Model maker

The Model maker. By Kyorii Pilau. A River Story. Chapter 1. The Train spotter. I no longer get much sleep, I need very little, mostly I just lie on my back propped up by pillows and listen to the world, I can no longer see clearly as my vision has rapidly deteriorated, I can make out shapes and shadows but unless there is a voice attached to them I very rarely recognise who is with me, I had been dozing but I woke to the sound of what sounded like a large explosion, I could hear...

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Baby maker in my friend8217s family

This is a long true story read it to the end and I bet you would be horny thinking of it for weeks. My friend Diwakar had a childhood problem. His cock was just an inch long due to some birth defects and he was living a double life to hide this handicap. While in college I was a good friend and slowly he mentioned this problem and even got me to let him suck my cock occasionally. I was fine with it as long as he did not make me do anything in return. After 4 years we parted and he went back to...

Incest
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The Maker of the Song

"For she was the maker of the song she sang." --Wallace Stevens, "The Idea of Order at Key West" The first time, the very first time a boy told Amanda "I love you" -- it was a hideous lie. Fate had granted her a brief, tantalizing glimpse of Val. She was out with the "Debs," the in-crowd. This group of 16-year-old girls had previously shunned her, gossiped about her behind her back, and cut her viciously. Arlene, the leader of the clique, had singled her out for numerous pranks...

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Mage Toy Maker

I was a mage but normal magic did not really interest me. Instead I created and animated toys. I guess in some ways I was an artificer. I was only twenty and just finished my training with my master. I moved here because there were fewer mages. My shop had been a stable for an old tavern. I used wood or stone to create the toys. In the front of my shop I had two stone knights that stood almost three paces tall. Between them were six wooden elf archers two paces tall. Those were for display,...

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Android OmnibusChapter 9 Meeting Ones Maker

Put yourself in Michael's shoes. How would you feel? Standing before you, not more than 10 feet, is your God. Your maker. The man who conceived of you and brought your existence into this world. Michael was understandably nervous and full of emotions, no matter how synthetic those emotions might be. "Michael," he said proudly. "Let him in Jules," he said. Julie opened the door and invited him in. Dr. Carson walked towards his prodigy, but instinctively Michael took a step back, a...

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BabyMaker

Chapter 1 I've shared some of my other experiences with you in the "babymaker for hire" business (see "Tom's Mating Service"). It's definitely one of the hottest jobs I've ever had. Here's another story about one of the situations where I was asked by various young women to impregnate them and give them the babies they so badly wanted. It's a long story of how I came to find myself being requested for "stud service" but it's one that I'd never change. What an experience to...

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Red Hawk the Spear MakerPart 8 100 Years LaterThe Raiders

The next day I moved up toward the front to view the raiders. My God they covered the ground for as far as I could see. Must be thousands of them? We must be out numbered 10 to 1. We are going to be massacred, how are going to survive against so many? Best guess they were maybe a day away. Our defensive team has been busy placing bombs in the right places, and our hunters were practicing hit their targets. Weapon masters have been busy making both bombs and grenades. Arrow and bow...

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Dream Maker International My First Job

My name is Andrew and the following chronicles my life since accepting a position with Dream Makers International (DMI), that would change my life forever. My experience with DMI started during my senior year of high school. I had never put much effort into my studies; I was too busy partying and messing around with girls. College was obviously going to be off the table, and I began to worry about what would happen after high school ended in a few months. My Mom was a single mother who...

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The Dressmaker

THE DRESSMAKER By Lisa Lovelace I had utterly the most horrid crisis in my boudoir on Wednesday morning. Phineas and I had responded s'il vous pla?t to a Thursday night soiree at the Gardners' on Chestnut Street, on the coveted south slope of Beacon Hill. It was the grandest house to which we had yet been invited - and the gorgeous new gown that I planned to wear lay in ruins. It was two-layered floor-length tulle over light gold taffeta, embroidered with purple and plum flowers. The ...

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Xena Versus The Spartans

It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...

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The Incest Makers Part 2

Note : This story is completely fictional! The amazing part of the makers of Incest Isabel stood in the doorway shocked--to say the least!--to find her brother with his erect penis buried deep inside their own mother. "Wh-what are you two doing?!" she gasped in both shock and horror at what she was seeing. Rooth slowly stood up as Lijin slowly took his dick out of her. Both mother and son stood next to each other and faced their accusing daughter and sister. Isabel had grown up to be quite a...

Adult Humor
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Red Hawk the Spear MakerPart 3 The Great Meeting Ground

“What is this wild dog and those camels doing here?” Wolfgard asked me. “The dog is a valuable member of our clan, and I will show you later, on just what the dog can do.” I responded back to him. “The camels I capture a summer ago when their mother died. I was going to kill them for food, but then thought about the dog, and I decided try and tame them. Now instead of us carrying our possessions, we can packet them on the camels.” I told him. I made a netting out of some vines...

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The Melody Maker

I close my eyes and throw my head back. I feel a wave of air pass over my neck as my long blonde hair lifts for a second before falling like water along my back. The club is dark, the music is thumping and the vibrations from the speakers are passing up from my stiletto clad feet, along my legs and up my spine as my body sways. Dancing has always turned me on, the moment a beat falls and my hips jut rhythmically and unconsciously. Something about a room full of people so consumed and filled by...

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Futa maker

In this story you can design and create the futa of your dreams! These futas come with dicks, balls and pussies. They do whatever you want them to do, and after creating the perfect beeing you are also allowed to fuck(or be fucked by) your hot partner. P.S Please feel free to write new chapters and share your ideas with me (and please exacuse my english)

Transsexual
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Mischief maker

Being a demon is actually a pretty boring life, paper work still has to be done, food has to be cooked, money has to be earned and all the boring day to day activities follow forward into the hellfire dimensions too. Of cause, as such when you're finally allowed a week off, and get to play with your infinite powers on the Earthly plain of existence almost anything goes, so long as it's fun and mischievous. In fact, there is only one rule. Don't get caught. Those three words were the last you...

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The Wardrobe Maker

Nate could not believe his luck. He had found a lamp that turned out to be one of those magical lamps that you hear about in stories. Sure enough, an actual genie came out of it and asked him what he wanted. Nate said that he had long wished that his girlfriend would dress a little more sexily every once in awhile. The genie told him that he would grant him the power to alter anyone's wardrobe, not just his girlfriend's. Nate couldn't wait to try out this new power. Emily, his girlfriend was a...

Mind Control
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Maid maker

The man was sitting on a bench at the local mall. He was looking around for the perfect woman to change. He was sitting near an adult clothes and novelty store. Should he pick the girl with blond hair? or perhaps that cute red head? Or the group that decided to get lunch together? That could be an interesting choice. He could split them up and lead one away while the rest would help cover for her the rest of the day.

Mind Control
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Faggot boy sissy maker

I knew I needed some choke back dicking hot saliva on my shaft and the thick spit from the back of the throat on the head of my hard cock.I found a panty boy online. We started texting dirty and depraved, she wanted to be treated like a mommy and breeded in her ass pussy. She had a tight rectal passage that boys liked to cum in but no ovaries, just the tight asshole and her dick and balls that she put in panties to try to seduce straight men and porno curious boys. I met her in her backyard...

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Miss Sophie the sissy maker

I woke up on Sunday and I toke a coffee in my living room. I then remembered a past part of my life, 15 years ago.I was 24. I had just finished my university and was freshly a worker. I had broken up with my GF 4 months ago so I was single, and I wanted it to keep it that way. I have been in couple since high school, so I wanted to enjoy a little bit of freedom.One night, I was surfing on dating forums. And I saw Miss Sophie post. My life changed that night. Miss Sophie was a lady of 41 years...

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sissy maker 2

Its became so clear he was going to keep me as his secret sissythe next morning i had clear instruction waking up dizzy still plugged and the buzzing waking me up my phone ringing daddy texting me''morning cindy , daddy is working until 17 after that i want you getting dinner done as i relax''''i want you to go get your order at this store before you come home''i never felt so shyhe finished by sending a pict of me in panty ass up taking his bbc''never forget who is your daddy''i felt like a...

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the sissie maker

''Please please mike you said you would never tell anyone please dont do it im so shy''''Cindy you are my girl dont worry , you are going to be just fine''i could not get over the idea other would see me in my disney Elsa pijama, a pijama daddy had a hearth shapped hole braided just for me last xmass before making me into his sissy secret girl, infront of sissy training porn , making me watch and accept i was his little girlall because i was found watching his bbc move for me in his sweatpants...

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The Slut Maker Part 3

The next day, Wednesday, he did sleep until noon. After waking and getting cleaned up for the day, he went to the pool for some lunch and to read a book as he relaxed and engaged in some people watching. He stayed most of the afternoon, napping at times and enjoying a couple Bloody Mary’s. He was back in the room by four to ensure everything was ready for tonight special surprise for Kelli. She had asked for ’wicked and depraved’ so this was to be one of those nights.She arrived a bit after six...

Seduction
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The Slut Maker Part 2

He arrived Sunday, a day early, so he could see Bella that evening. She was an exotic, sensual Spanish beauty who now had an executive position with a major company in Orlando. When he originally met her she gave every appearance of being a shy, almost reclusive woman. He changed all that. She was far from shy now. They had not seen each other in several months so it was a joyful, energetic reunion.She missed Michael and was looking forward to their reunion. She arrived at his hotel around six,...

Seduction
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The Slut Maker

Kelli Anderson and Michael Roberts largely did not have much in common, but the things that they did have would prove exceedingly important to both their futures. He was thirty six, twelve years older than her, married with two children. She was married, no children. He owned a multi-million dollar business. She worked as a sales representative for a company that supplied him with some of the many products he bought for his companies’ manufacturing needs. Two things they did have in common was...

Seduction
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A Young Witch Meets Her Maker

All beautiful young women believe they have a power over men, but just for that reason it is the man who has power over women to whom they will surrender. Men must struggle to win or create or find that power over the women he desires. As a man loses the simple but powerful lures of youth and looks, he must fall back on his wisdom and experience.My stepdaughter, Sara, was a young woman I had come to desire. I had married her mother, Beth, when Sara was only 11 and her sister Ashley only 9. Beth...

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The Home Maker 8211 Part 2

Foreword: This story is a work of fiction. All the characters in this story and content are out of pure imagination. It is not my attention to offend anybody. This is the second part of the series. Please send me your feedback on After an eventful fuck with Faisal, I couldn’t sleep. I didn’t wash my face either. Still, some of his cum was in my face. I took one good selfie of my face covered in cum and uploaded it on Instagram. Just after the upload, I received a comment, “Looking good, Saba,”...

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The Home Maker

I was thirty-years-old then, life was boring, nothing was interesting going on in my life. One lucky day, after my kids went to school. I was all alone. I sat on my husband’s computer and randomly using my social media. I must have clicked something by mistake, it took me to a website where so many videos of people having sex and so many weird kinds of stuff. Later I got to know that it was called porn. Porn videos were my new companions and started to think about it all the time. I got into...

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The baby maker

I am a 28 year old male, and I can honestly say I was put on this earth to make babies. It's true, I have at least a dozen bastards out there and I have pledged to make it my mission in life to bring dozens more into this world of ours. How you ask? Its easy really, most woman are nothing but whores really, hidden under social graces and niceties are raw sensual creatures, who really have no other purpose on this earth than to procreate, and when they get my virile seed inside them, its usually...

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home maker

The love and bonds felt in the modern American family is used by many Christian organizations as the glue that keeps the family sacred. A man takes a wife puts a roof over her head and in return she gives him sons and daughters. The parents genitalia, combined creators of the family, will be washed off, patted dry and zipped away never to be mentioned again. As the offspring begin to realize that the area between their legs is much more then they could ever imagine or understand, most parents...

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Passionate Love Making To Professional Love Maker

Hi this is Max Cooper an Anglo-Indian presently staying in Bangalore. You can reach me at . I am 28 years old now with a good height and slim fit. I have a very good dick size which is a bit bent down, enough to satisfy any women who come around. I don’t look good enough but the best advantage is I work like a drilling machine and stay long on bed. While coming to the story, I would like to advise everyone it is all about pure love making without brutality. This all started with a lady named...

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Melody Maker

1. When I was little my Gran gave me an elaborate little music box. I remember holding it my hands for a long time, looking at all of the ornate markings on the wooden case and then the tiny little dancer inside, that circled slowly. I felt sorry for the dancer. It looked like she was trying to escape, but that she was stuck in a never-ending rotation. "You're a lucky little girl April," Mum told me, "you can put all your jewellery and things in the compartments, isn't it...

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Baby Maker

They had been married for ten years and he was not able to get his sexy wife pregnant and he wanted a baby so bad. He then decided he would find a man to get her pregnant. He had to convince her that this was the best way to start a family. He would find a man that had his features and he would have to be handsome and sexy. He went searching for such a man and finally found him. The man was perfect and it was agreed he would fuck the lovely wife daily till she got pregnant. He would live at...

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The Coleman PopUp Camper Money Maker

Once Upon a time in a soutern backwood farming and mining community lived poor uneducated folk. I grew up as most young ladies do minding my parents, and taking those sticky tractor rides with paw, as he plowed the fields, and planted his seeds in the tiny rows. It always put a smile on his face as well as mine to be such a special helper. Keeping the field weeded was always a chore.Then the city over opened a water park, and of course they charged money. So my brother came up with the idea...

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The Doll Maker

(This story was written for Halloween on my Patreon page. Right now there is also a Christmas story up, my Christmas story is twice as long and available for all my Patreon tiers. So be sure to check it out. As promised everything will become freely available eventually. https://www.patreon.com/Fibaro ) Intro Carl had always been different, he was a quiet somewhat effeminate looking boy, taking mainly after his mother. From an early age he had loved playing with dolls instead of...

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The Belt Maker

My job isn’t normally a very exciting one. I run and partly own a factory which makes belts and straps. These range from belts for trousers to straps for handbags. We cut the leather, style it where necessary, punch holes (for belts) and affix buckles. Some of the work, particularly handbag straps, is done for external companies, who order what they want and then they deal with selling it on. Some of the work, particularly some lines of belts, is sold to our distributors by own our company.  ...

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An Encounter With Their Maker

Erin, Lauren, and Sindar, ran though the abandoned Glade City, desperateto reach the Confederation base before the last ship left. Humanity was atwar with the race that created it, calling themselves the Deus and currentlythe forces of the Galactic Confederation and the United Earth Sphere Governmentwere regrouping their forces to mount a counterattack and the Confederationhad decided to abandon Aprilus 4 to the Deus. "Come on, we're almost there…" Erin panted as they ran, as the Deusground...

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MILF Maker Ch 1

The young man had a power, for some reason, at random times, beautiful women would simply be drawn to him. He really wasn’t anything special at first glance, blonde hair, green eyes, average build, around 6’1”, honestly you’d never be able to pick him out of a line up, but for some reason he had this magnetism. And that was the word for it, the women would literally be drawn to him and that was where things got tricky. Sometimes they’d be able to control themselves, they’d flirt with him,...

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MILF Maker Ch 2

Things had calmed down for a bit after Julia had attacked him, it always seemed that way after a woman had succumbed to his curse. They’d get what they wanted and the effect would die down for a bit, sometimes a few hours, sometimes even for a few days, and those were the one’s Milo lived for. This time it had only been for about a half hour, which was at least long enough for him to get some breakfast before he spotted Marnie starting to act up. It was always the same, the women’s eyes would...

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The Home Maker 8211 Part 3 Blackmail For Sex

This story of blackmail is a work of fiction. All the characters in this story and content are out of pure imagination. It is not my intention to offend anybody. This is the third part of the series. Please read the previous parts of ‘The Home Maker’ before reading this to understand the plot. Please send me your feedback to The previous night with Rocky really rocked my world. It was great, especially when he treated me like a sub. I have seen and read a lot of stuff about BDSM but never...

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The Home Maker Part 4 Taming Three Goons

This is the fourth part of the series. Please read the previous parts of ‘The Home Maker’ before reading this to understand the plot about the goons. Please send me your feedback to After that ordeal and surprisingly good sex, I am back home. My asshole is burning as it was plundered by a thick dick but what hurts more is the neighbors’ taunting. I didn’t want any of this to happen, but it happened. There is no going back now. I have to ride through this storm. I heard a knock on the door....

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The bottom slut maker

''please please let me go''''sir plz let me go ''''pleaaaasssseeeee''how did we endup there ?i look to my left and right my school friends like me hand and legs chained together on this big tabbleone by one help agaisnt a leather square thing starting to move out a cock in our naked ass''pleasssse wtf your doinggggg ahhhhhhh ''all 3 little teen boys in holidays with the school , waking up on that table in the dark a big glass on the ceilling making us see all 3 ass being poked open by thar cock...

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MILF Maker Ch 4

Julia was now heavily pregnant with his twins; his father had been disappointed at first but was now happy that he was going to get to be a proper grandfather of sorts. Marnie was still as psycho as ever when the curse got a hold of her, but thankfully pregnancy seemed to chill Julia enough that she could actually help contain her daughter so Milo no longer had to worry about them ripping down his door. Mei however had seemed off ever since the night at the infertility support group, she...

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Uncle Bobs Baby Maker

Seventeen year old Chrissy Moran thought life just wasn't fair. First her father had disappeared on an archeological expedition to Africa when she was ten. The university had kept paying his salary for seven years after that, because that's how long it took to declare somebody dead when you didn't have their body and didn't actually know if they were still alive or not. But after those seven years, the paychecks stopped. Chrissy's mother had gone to work as a waitress at the truck stop,...

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Stud MakerChapter 2

At Carlton Manor Iris and I were reclining in sun chairs, secluded by shrubs and flowers. The azure blue sky was traced with high stratus and the scent of Jasmine was in the air. Here within the grounds of Carlton Manor life felt far from the madness of the war in Europe. And after my happy reunion here with Guy just earlier, the lads had jaunted off together. It made me smile with relief at how short our trauma lasted and was now transforming. Now we could chat about Guy's prospects of...

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