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Saturday was Kevin and Max’s racquetball match with lunch afterward.

“So, I hear you and Shelia had a date last night. Did it go well?” Kevin’s inquisitive voice and eyes on his best friend.

“Well, well, look who’s now an FBI detective. Yes, it went very well. Shelia is a very nice lady. Smart, attractive and sexy. I like her and she asked me to be her date next Saturday at their formal,” Max said with a smile. Then he said, "Thanks for letting Ari know it was okay to introduce us.”

“That’s great Max, I’m glad that you seem to have found someone and I’m glad that the two of you are hitting it off,” Kevin replied giving Max a slap on the back.

 

Max called Shelia when he got back to his room.

“Hello, Max, what’s up?” Shelia’s voice had a happy sound to it.

“Just had lunch with Kevin and decided to give you a call. Would you like to get coffee and some ice cream?”

“I’d love to, but we’re at our house working on the dance. We’ll be here for a while, so I’ll pass, but what about after dinner?”

“Oh, is that the dance I agreed to go to? Okay, coffee and ice cream after dinner,” he replied in a joking tone.

“Yes, you did. We’re figuring out how many rooms to book for the event.”

“How many are going?”

“We’ll need thirty rooms to get a discount. We’re trying to keep it around ninety dollars, with an early Saturday check-in and late Sunday check-out. We have thirty-eight sisters so at least sixty people.”

“Do the rooms include a jacuzzi?” Max asked.

“Oh, funny guy, no jacuzzi,” Shelia said.

“Oh well, we’ll have to make do.”

“I’m sure we’ll manage. You do have a swimsuit,” Shelia asked.

“Of course.”

“Looking forward to seeing it. Got to get back to the meeting and remember, we’ve a date after dinner.”

“I’ve a great memory, I won’t forget. Have fun.”

After finishing his conversation with Shelia, Max called the hotel in Cleveland.

“Front desk, Mandy speaking, how can I help you?”

“My name is Max Ivano. Please get me the manager.”

“He’s busy right now, if you can let me know the issue, perhaps I can take care of it.”

“Okay, Mandy. There will be thirty or so rooms being booked by the Lambda Alpha Omicron sorority later today. I’d like each of those rooms to receive a large fruit basket, two snack trays on Saturday and a free breakfast, for each person, on Sunday. The room for Sheila Tanner, when she registers, is to be upgraded to suite number 305 and have an early Friday check-in. I’d like any charges billed to the following account: Sigma-one-three-five-Omega-five-three-one-seven.”

He heard the clicking of a keyboard before Mandy returned. “Sir, I’ve called the hotel manager for his authorization.”

“Thank you, Mandy.”

A male voice came on. "Mr. Ivano, I’m Kenny Johnston, the hotel manager. I’m so sorry for the delay. Are you booking a party?”

“I’m Zephrin’s son, Maximillian Ivano and I’ve account access. No, let them pay whatever has been agreed to. I do want those fruit baskets, snack trays and free breakfast as compliments of the hotel, in their rooms when they check-in. They aren’t to know it was paid for.”

“Of course, sir, if I may have the verbal verification code, to finalize the order.”

“Vampyre-Polidori”

“All has been approved, Mr. Ivano. I hope you all have a great time next week.”

“I’m sure we will. Thank you.”

 

VENICE, ITALY

“That’s most interesting,” said Brielle while working on her tablet with a stylus. “I’m surprised that he did that.”

“What’s most interesting and surprising?” asked Zephrin who was playing chess against Gina.

“Yes, Gina is also interested in what’s so interesting,” said the female hologram.

“Our son has just charged about three thousand dollars to the account at the hotel in Cleveland. He also booked room 305. How romantic. I wonder who?” Brielle’s eyes started roaming the room as she was deep in thought, a smile creeping across her face.

“Probably for his fraternity party. The school year is almost over,” Zephrin said.

“I don’t think so, unless the Lambda Alpha Omicron sorority has drastically changed its membership requirements.”

‘What’s so romantic about a hotel room?” Zephrin looked at his wife.

“Dear, romance just isn't in your blood, is it? Do you even have a romantic bone? That’s the room we had back in the day.”

“That’s true, Zephrin isn’t a romantic, but he does love with his heart and mind,” said Gina.

“Thank you for that, Gina and that’s his most endearing quality as to why I love Zephy so much.”

“Okay, okay, I do remember that room and I disagree, I do have a few romantic bones in my body. Why would Max do that?” Zephrin went back to his game of chess.

“That is a very good question. Why would he do that?” Brielle sighed.

 

Cleveland, Ohio

Kevin and Max were in formal suits, each with a corsage for their date.

“Not too nervous are you, Kevin?” Max asked.

“What if she says no?" Kevin said with a worried look.

“Is that a rhetorical question?” Max said. “Relax or she might know something is up.”

“Yeah, I’m sure of why I’m asking and her response. Besides, have you ever seen a Youtube video of the girl saying no?” Kevin said, trying to relax himself.

“Can’t say that I have, but who would post one if she did?” Max said jokingly.

They picked up the girls and went to dinner. A four-star restaurant with dancing and live band. After dinner, they ordered dessert. When it came, Kevin was all smiles. Aribella had ordered key lime pie, her favorite, Shelia had chocolate cream, Max ordered apple pie a la mode, and Kevin also had the key lime pie. On her second bite, Ari said, “Oh my God! What the hell... a ring.”

As Kevin moved to her side and kneeled next to her, Shelia saw what was happening and took her phone out to record everything, when she saw Kevin move to be on one knee.

“That’s right, Ari, would you spend the rest of your life with me, as my friend, my support, my wife and my lover?”

She was barely able to speak, as Kevin took the ring from the piece of pie, cleaned it, readily waiting for her response.

“Yes, yes. Oh, Kevin yes I will.”

Kevin placed the ring on her finger, and she jumped into his arms. Everyone in the place cheered and clapped. Shelia was the next to hug her and get a look at the ring, then the waitress, who brought a bottle of champagne. The two girls disappeared in the direction of the lady’s room.

“Kevin, if they’re not back in two hours, should we send out a search party?” Max asked.

“Perhaps, she’s probably on the phone with her parents. I asked them last weekend.”

 

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Later that night as they got to their room, Shelia asked, “Did you know about this yesterday?”

“Not yesterday. Kevin asked me after we met at the Student Union.”

Well, one thing that did was take my mind off of what I want to do tonight.

“Just so you know, that’s a very nice and sexy dress. You’d be a great model.”

She wrapped her arms around his neck, giving him a romantic kiss. Her tongue traced his lips.

“You don’t need flattery but it’s a nice touch and I did like hearing it.”

Max’s hands were doing split duty, one on her back and the other on a breast. Her hands were running through his hair. He unhooked the shoulder strap on the dress as she removed his jacket. They walked to the bed, leaving a trail of clothes. She fell onto the bed and raised her hips as Max removed her panties. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his hips. He stood up, his arms holding her butt.

“Oh, Max, your cock is so hard and feels great against my pussy.”

“Dear, your beautiful body is such a turn on. I have protection.”

“Get it and I’ll put it on,” Shelia said with great anticipation.

He laid her on the bed and retrieved it from his suitcase, a box of three, and handed it to her. Shelia smiled at him as she teased his cock by very slowly running her tongue around the edge of his impressive hard-on. Then, she flicked the tongue over the head and into the slit as she ran a finger up and down the shaft.

“You’re a minx, but a most beautiful minx,” Max said.

She rolled it down his hard shaft. Eight plus and I’m wet looking, feeling and thinking about it.

“Max, just so you know, I’m on the pill.” She wrapped her legs around him as he pulled her off the bed, holding her up. He kissed her hard, enveloping her mouth, his tongue stabbing into hers and dragging across the roof of her mouth, then in between her teeth and lips. He easily lifted her up above his manhood; she used a hand to steady it as he lowered herself onto his stone-hard shaft.

“Mm, that feels so great and enjoyable!” Shelia squeezed with her legs and began moving up and down, while her tongue slipped into his mouth, dancing with his.

“Shelia, your pussy feels so great.”

I’m so wet and horny, but time for some teasing.

Shelia stopped kissing and starred into his incredibly sexy green eyes. A seductive smile grew on her face. She leaned back, squeezing his cock as she did.

“Oh fuck, Max that feels awesome.”

Max was flexing his prick inside her as he leaned in and nibbled on a tit.

Shelia, pulled herself back to Max. She kissed across his forehead and down to his lips, where she took his upper lip in her lips. She was raising and lowering herself on his enjoyably large and hard penis. Max greeted her downward motions with an upward thrust.

He’s so strong, holding me, thrusting, kissing. I’m so wet and close.

“Oh yes, Max, keep it up. I’m coming, Max, I’m coming!”

They latched onto each other in a sexy bout of kissing. Her body tightened, and pussy flushed as two waves of pleasure washed over her. She felt Max’s arms pulled her hips hard and tight and then his cock emptied into the condom, giving each of them a warm glow of elation. The sweat of their bodies adding to the sensual and sexy afterglow.

“Shelia, that was beautiful.”

“Yes, it was, and you have to be a little tired. Let’s use the bed.”

He set her down, and they quickly pulled the covers down and crawled into bed and each other’s arms. They started kissing, Max began tracing around a breast and nipple with his finger as he kissed from her ear down her neck and said in his best Bela Lugosi, “I’m a vampire and I’m going to suck your blood and make you mine forever!”

“Oh, Count, please don’t. I’m a virgin and promised to another!”

“I don’t care. You’re mine now. I can feel the passion of your heart. The warmth of your blood calls to me.”

He gave her neck a semi-hard fake bite. They both laughed.

“You sound just like that actor in those old movies. My mom loves stuff like that.”

“Thanks, but somehow I’m not sure your mom would appreciate the circumstances of my doing it.”

“Max, don’t ever worry about that. My parents are fairly cool, as parents go.”

Her hand reached down between his legs, his penis only semi-hard but, her hand ministrations corrected that. One finger began going, slowly around the outside if his dick, she felt it grow immediately. She teased the underside of his penis, his moans of pleasure escaping into her mouth as she kissed him with a lingering passion. His hand moved to her pussy and teased her clit.

“Do it a little more then stop. I’m working this shift.”

“Okay.” She pushed Max onto his back, shifting so both her hands could play and tease his cock and his hand could continue teasing her clit. This went on for a while.

I’m catching fire again.

“You can stop now.” Max did. Shelia lowered her head and kissed the underside of his dick, from tip to balls, then sucked each marble into her mouth and kissed her way back up his now engorged cock.

OMG! I love the way his prick pulses. I’m so going to enjoy this.

She tapped his left leg. “Bend it at the knee and move the other leg away, a bit. Yes, dear.”

She got on her knees, facing his bent leg, her arms pulling it into her tits as she slowly descended on his rock-hard dick, her legs wrapping around his bent leg as well. She began moving with a circular motion. His hand reached and play with a tit and nipple, massaging it slowly but firmly.

“That feels very good, Shelia.”

“So, do you. I’m loving your cock in me and grinding my pussy against you.”

Shelia use a hand to fondle his balls.

I’m so loving this! He knows how to make love and to tend to my desires as well.

His hips began moving faster, responding to her motion.

“Yes, Max, oh yes. Keep it up.”

“Shelia, please don’t stop, my dick is about to explode.”

Shelia’s eyes locked with his. It didn’t take much longer before Max emptied his prick into her.

Oh well, forgot the second condom. But I do so like bareback riding.

The fire inside, that she’d been keeping corralled, finally escaped. She felt a warmth wash over her body, leaking out onto Max’s member. They stayed in that position until Max’s penis just fell out. Then she laid down next to him, her head on his chest and legs intertwined.

“Max, you are...well you’re a really great guy and I’m so glad it was your folder I selected.”

“So, that’s what Kevin meant when he told me that it was a 50-50 chance.”

“You didn’t know?”

“I knew that Ari said she’d mention me to one of her sisters.”

“Do you mind if I ask you a question?”

“Go ahead, I don’t think I’ll be embarrassed.”

“Why no girlfriend? You’re one hell of an attractive and personable guy. You’re smart, Italian, polite, a sense of humor and well off. I’ve heard that many girls have been trying to get to you. I’ll add that I’ve no complaints of your love-making skills.”

“Two reasons. First, they were trying to get with me. I don’t mind the flirtations and such and I’ve had sex hookups but that’s all they and I wanted.”

“Okay, I understand the first but the second reason?”

“Remember what I said about my dad saying go to a college in America, I was wasting my time at home?”

Shelia sat up, a disappointed look, slightly fearful look on her face. “You lied and have a girlfriend or wife back in Italy?”

Max took her hands entwining their fingers.

“I’d never do that. I’m a widower. I was married at eighteen. She died in an accident when I was twenty. I spent the next two years moping, recovering and drifting. Dad sent me here, away from all of that. You’re the first girl... no, lady, who’s sparked feeling in me. You talk to me, not about me. You speak your mind and have a sexy laugh. I’m attracted to you and well, would you do me the honor of being my girlfriend?”

Shelia looked at Max’s eyes. He means it, but.

“Max, would I be a replacement?”

“No, I could’ve had a replacement any time in the last two years. I don’t want a replacement. I want someone who’s herself. Someone who’s smart, will and can talk to and with me. Someone who’d argue things with me, which might come up. That’s what I’m looking for Shelia, is that something you’d be interested in?”

She threw herself into Max’s arms. “Yes, Max, I’d love to be your girlfriend.”

They started kissing, hands exploring each other’s bodies. The fire rekindling inside of them.

She felt Max’s member growing and it stirred more within her.

“Max, make love to me. Get on top and love me for as long as we can.”

Shelia rolled onto her back and spread her legs as Max slipped in between them. They were staring into each other’s eyes, as Max’s hard prick entered her vagina and stopped, just as its head was inside. He lowered his face and started kissing her, passionately. He licked her neck, and then blew on it.

“Oh yes, Max.”

He repeated it, moving to her lips. He slowly moved the tip of his dick in and out of her pussy as his tongue grazed her lips before pushing its way into her mouth to dance with hers. Shelia's legs wrapped around his back. Despite her attempts to pull him into her, he easily resisted and slowly sank his rock-hard shaft into her pussy.

This is the best slow comfortable screw if I ever had!

She latched on to his cock, not wanting it to go anywhere. Max then pulled it out, then slowly back in. Yet it felt even better this time.

“So, you want me to love you hard and long?”

“Oh yes Max, be my Casanova!”

“I’ll be your Maximilian; I’ll be your lover, but Casanova would be a very hard name to live up to.”

Humans are so complicated and that’s refreshing. I feel her passion, her breathing and yes, her heart. They call to me in a special way. I see why dad married my mom.

Max began stroking her faster and a little harder. He pulled himself up, so their hips were in alignment and continued gyrating his hips in a circle and he rocked back and forth. In doing this, he rubbed her clit which caused her to buck.

“Oh Max, you rang my bell, do it again, do it as many times as you can.”

That was, is fantastic!

“Your wish is my command, my princess.”

Max continued his assault on her pussy. He sucked her lips, then her tongue. Shelia’s gasps and breathing became quicker.

I’m having a great time and his prick is magic to my pussy and clit. His tongue is tender and slick. I’m like a bomb about to explode.

“Max, my bell hasn’t stopped ringing! I’m going to come!”

“Me too, Shelia, your body is magic, your lips a drug, and your eyes are very enticing.”

Shelia bucked and then arched her back. Her legs pulled Max into her.

“Oh, Max I’m coming.”

Max thrust hard when she arched and pulled. Her pussy had become so soaked; she felt it oozing out around Max’s cock and down to the bed.

Max’s prick tightened inside of her, unloading four forceful spurts.

“Shelia, that was fantastic.”

“You were as well, Max. My body has never experienced such pleasure and feeling like this. I just want you on top of me and inside of me, as long as we can keep you there or until we fall asleep.”

In the morning, Max woke up, the sheet covering half of them. Shelia’s head was on his shoulder, one of her legs was over his and his arm was holding her.

 

 

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Date: 5/19/98 Rewritten 1/2/99 Ye Old Body Shoppe - Student Exchange Programme by Caleb Jones (Ye Old Body Shoppe universe created by Caleb Jones & Raven) The Student Exchange Programme Case 86: Billy Johnson / Gina Spinelli My childhood wasn't very comparable to all the other boys I knew growing up. Since well before puberty, I knew in my heart I should have been born female. It wasn't that I lusted after boys, or had urges to wear feminine...

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Ladds Exchange Mall Book 3

PETTICOATING ENCOURAGED LADD'S EXCHANGE MALL BOOK THREE BY JENNIFER SUE Saturday evening Helga Halteman paced back and forth as she surveyed the hard faces of her nephews as they sat in the living room. Her lover and co-worker Margo Spayd sat in her recliner, watching expectantly. Seated in a comfortable chair was the eldest, fourteen year old Eric. Beside him upon the sofa sat his thirteen year old cousin Marc, his twelve year old brother Wendal, and Marc's eleven...

2 years ago
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The Role Exchanger 4

This story was written as a serial story on my Yahoo group over a period of several months. The Role Exchanger 4 By Morpheus Part 1 The cramped office was filled with the sound from the air conditioner, a sick grinding sound which strongly suggested that the equipment was quickly nearing the end of its life. The man sitting behind the desk scowled in annoyance at the sound, silently cursing the noise which kept distracting him from his work. Of course he could just turn...

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The Role Exchanger

Just a heads up, this story is a bit odd and the TG elements in it are fairly light, but I do hope you enjoy it. And I wrote this story for my own amusement while playing around, so if you don't like it... too bad. The Role Exchanger By Morpheus The college courtyard provided a scene much like every other morning, being filled with a throng of students. Several dozen young men and women were scattered about, going about their normal routines as they awaited the start of...

3 years ago
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The Exchange Tower pt 2

Sally Brightwall looked at her fiancé’s boss and an immediate feeling of anxiety swept over her. Although he was smiling pleasantly, the dangerous glint in his eyes told her enough. "What do you want Stephan?" she asked coldly, already suspecting the answer. "If you think I'm gonna get on my knees and beg for forgiveness, forget it. I'll take my chances. When Peter finds out what you've done, he'll kick the shit out of you." Stephan looked disdained. He'd expected some resistance, in fact it...

Reluctance
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Lex Luthors RevengePsyche Exchange Device

Some comic characters mentioned in my stories could be the property of these respective comic book publishers, Marvel, DC, or Image. If they are being used, this a work of fictional parody. Here is the first of hopefully many stories in the expanding PED universe. ROBO sent the suggestion for this story last night in response to the concluding chapter of the first arc, and I loved the idea. So here it is, for your reading enjoyment. Please let me know if you think this is a good way...

3 years ago
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An Exchange Student 3

An Exchange Student 3 By Paul Jutras In what was a normal school facing the start of winter, 14 year Paul had propped up his book in order to hide behind it. While everyone else was listening to the English teacher going over the previous night's chapter in the assigned assigned reading, Paul was giggling at the local town gossip rag. The paper had stories about things like a four-legged woman opening a dance studio and Martians threatening to attack the Earth. What was bad for...

4 years ago
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The Exchange Student

The Exchange Student By Robyn, the GIRL Wonder CHAPTER ONE: SATURDAY NOON ?Come along, Zoe, dear,? Renee taunted. ?Oh, yes...come on down, where we can all see you,? chimed in Tina. It was my sister Melissa, at the top of the stairs, that gave me a little push. ?Your public awaits, Miss LeMercier,? she giggled. There was nothing else I could do, you see...so I obeyed. Here I was, a fourteen-year-old boy, with curled blonde hair, in white leatherette high heels, wearing flesh...

1 year ago
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Fair Exchange

Fair Exchange - A complete bridal story by Kate Assheton Emma is one of the most gorgeous girls you could ever hope to meet. Pretty, kind-hearted, a lovely figure, she was, in my eyes at least, the perfect woman. That is why I asked her to marry me and that is why, when she said yes, I was the happiest guy in the world. There was, in my eyes, only one thing wrong with Emma. Try as I might, I could never persuade her to wear a skirt or a dress. "No. Gary," she would say. "I am...

1 year ago
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Foreign Posting

I was always good in studies and in last three years, during divorce proceedings, have been trying to compete for some govt. Job and as they say, times they have a way of changing. The month I got the divorce I also got selected as Cultural officer in Ministry of External Affairs, I was posted in Kathmandu after initial training, my parents moved to Kathmandu along with me, but they had to return for nephew’s delivery, satisfied that I could take care of myself in a foreign country. I was...

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Foreign Arrest

Kelsey was a really pretty blond boy. He had always been adventurous and loved doing things that most other people would avoid. He liked his men tough and being manhandled was no problem for him. Kelsey had always been intrigued by Hispanic men and loved their rough approach to sex. Being used as a puta was like an elixir to him and he found the machination of these kinds of guys extremely satisfying.Having finally decided to go to the source of gratification, Kelsey decided to cross the border...

Gay Male
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Foreign Study

The odds against an American child growing up to be an NFL Quarterback or Victoria Secret model are on the order of 20 million to one. Most of us live at the median of the bell curve of human possibilities. Average looks. Average physique. Average intelligence. Average motivation. Average sex appeal. Not me. I belong to a subgroup that is blessed–or cursed, depending on your perspective–with above average intelligence and academic motivation. But being brainy has it’s price. In my case, it...

2 years ago
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Foreign Spices Part 2 of 3

Over the next couple of weeks, the trio of Nara, Rekha, and Revish travelled along the coast and into the hills of India. Revish was the perfect tour guide, knowledgeable and very proud of his country. They explored the countryside and towns and cities during the day and every night, no matter where they were, Revish always seemed to be able to find the liveliest action.They got along just fine. Revish offered all of his affection to Rekha but graciously kept Nara involved. Nara gave the couple...

Interracial
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Foreign Spices Part 1 of 3

Two dark bodies moved on the bed in sensuous rhythm; hot skin over hot blood. Their silhouettes flickered and stretched along the red, streak painted walls, cast there by small lamps and rows of candles. Arms and legs clenched and slid up and down around one another but hardly ever apart, skin always in contact. The man rolled his hips, following the muted beat of heavy dance music emanating through the walls from the downstairs club. The woman, curled up, her legs wrapped around his waist and...

Interracial
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Foreign Study

The odds against an American child growing up to be an NFL Quarterback or Victoria Secret model are on the order of 20 million to one. Most of us live at the median of the bell curve of human possibilities. Average looks. Average physique. Average intelligence. Average motivation. Average sex appeal. Not me. I belong to a subgroup that is blessed–or cursed, depending on your perspective–with above average intelligence and academic motivation. But being brainy has it's price. In my case, it...

Exhibitionism
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Foreign Life

Foreign Life By Garath Eighteen year old Jake looked outside through the window at the dark cloudy sky and sighed. Occasional bolts of lightning lit up his brown eyes when they flashed. His brown hair was parted to fall on both sides, covering his ears. He had some muscle on him, which was a result of his training. He was about six feet tall, and quite good looking. He wore a normal black shirt and blue jeans. But nothing about Jake was normal. He was currently sitting in a...

2 years ago
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Foreign Affairs

Foreign Affairs By Jennifer Stewart The Diplomat Charles had difficulty getting to sleep. He could not get the image of the pretty, 19 year old maid, Francine, sucking Uncle Raymond's huge brown penis and the streams of white liquid, which spurted from it onto Francine's tongue. He was fascinated and yet frightened. An innocent, he had never seen adults do anything more than kiss. Even when Uncle kissed Francine it was earthy and blatantly sexual rather than the chaste and...

2 years ago
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Foreign Life Part 3

Foreign Life 3 - by Garath A relaxing dip in the Hot Springs Sandra sighed as she sat in the attic on the hypothermic chamber of regeneration while looking at the falling rain. She was wearing a pink halter-top with blue jeans. It had been three days since the attack in the mall, and she had been alone for all three of them. Jim had been avoiding her lately, though she couldn't figure out why. Trish had been too busy helping her family with their store to drop by, and Jesse had...

2 years ago
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Foreign Life 4

Foreign Life 4: Magic in the Night Sandra looked out at the passing scenery as she road in the back seat of the Hover Car. She wore a simple black tank top that looked more like a midriff the way it showed off her belly and hugged her bosom. To match it, she wore a pair of tight, but not too tight shorts. Her footwear was a simple pair of black sneakers with white socks. Jim who was next to her, (much to her pleasure and embarrassment) was wearing a blue short sleeve shirt and a pair...

1 year ago
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Foreign Body

I can't believe that I finally made it to my senior year of high school. My name is Steven and I am 18 years of age, 5'10", medium build, brown hair, blue eyes, and a 7 inch dick. First period came around and I noticed as I sat in a chair that there was a new chick at the school. Turns out that she was a foreign exchange student named Gabriella. She was about 5'10" herself, with dark blonde hair, bright blue eyes, very fit (I could see her abs showing through her tummy shirt), an awesome round...

Erotic
2 years ago
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The Role Exchanger 3

This story was written as a serial for my Yahoo group The Role Exchanger 3 By Morpheus Part 1 A glowing ball of blue light slowly moved through the atmosphere, guided by an alien intelligence as it sought out its next destination. Humans who knew of this strange being called it the Role Exchanger, though it didn't think of itself as such. In fact, the very idea of names was alien to this being. The Role Exchanger shifted direction and descended from the...

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Role Exchanger Need

The Hylands are walking home after a day out. Matt and Kelly Hyland are a very well to do married couple. They have been married for over five years. They are impeccably dressed. Matt who has taken over his father's business at only twenty nine years old is dressed in an extremely soft expertly tailored woolen blue suit. He is wearing a silk tie and an Italian made dress shirt. His shoes were also from Italy and made out of the finest leather. His clothing projected the power of...

1 year ago
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The Role Exchanger Looking good takes time

A mother and son caught the Role Exchanger's attention. Jayne Grier was a woman in her early forties. She was fighting a constant battle with time and her own genes. She had always been heavy but it had gotten worse as middle aged approached. Still she fought it as best she could. Since dieting hadn't helped she fought it with clothing. Terry was Jayne's son and at fifteen he could eat anything he wanted without gaining much weight. To be honest, both Jayne and Terry weighed pretty...

2 years ago
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The Role Exchanger 2

This story was written as a serial over the period of several months. The Role Exchanger 2 By Morpheus Part 1 It was a nice Saturday in the quiet suburban neighborhood, with the people who lived there going about their normal business. There was nothing to break the usual peace and calm... until now. There was a strange flickering in the very air as a glowing blue ball of light slowly moved across the sky above. Reality itself seemed to rippled around the alien entity... Then...

1 year ago
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500 And 1000 Notes Exchange Favour 8211 Part 1

Hello readers, I am Natasha, a housewife and I live in a posh locality in Mumbai. I have heard many youngsters calling me milf. It gives me immense pleasure to hear those kinds of comments. Anyways let me give you the details of my assets : I am 28 years old milf with curly hairs, fair complexion, round boobs and A-shape butt. I keep my genitals clean shaved because I want my partner in sex to enjoy my wet pussy to the best. I love to masturbate and rub my pussy especially in crowded places....

3 years ago
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Bhoomi Presents Her Virginity In Exchange To Save Her Job

Hi All, This is Akshay Ganna 36 year old back in action with my real life stories. I have a very good height of 6 feet and well-built gym body. Many girls ogle at me and desire, so I take that for the maximum of my advantage. I hope you enjoyed my other two story series “My Brother’s Bride” and “My Brother’s Bride’s Cousin Sister”. The story I am narrating now happened about 6 years back when I was then working as the project manager in an IT firm in Bangalore. I had a team of 20 boys and 15...

1 year ago
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The Exchange Student

Her thick moist lips tightened around my shaft as I exploded deep in her mouth while I worked frantically over her clit with the tip of my tongue to...... Ah yes there it was, her trade mark gush of lady jizz, I took in as much as I could trying to follow the movements of her convulsing body so as not to waste a drop. “Time to get ready for school B” Trina smiled. What a way to greet the day, surely I was the luckiest man alive. Trina and I showered, dressed and drove to school together. At...

2 years ago
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MY SISTER THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 1 THE RIDE

The names have been changed to protect the “not so innocent”. At the age of fourteen, I (Jake) was just coming into my own (My own hand that is). I was good looking I guess. A swimmer, I was long and muscular, and had that blond/straw hair that comes from spending endless hours in the pool. Having received height from my mother, and broad shoulders from my father, at 6’1” 185pounds, and 3.5%body fat, I was larger than most fully grown men but my experience was limited. I had messed around...

3 years ago
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Annie and the Exchange Student

Taking a sip of her herbal tea, Annie double-checks her things for school. Her berry-coloured lips twist as she goes through her mental checklist. Textbooks, notebooks, pens and her phone…yep, everything is in there. Slinging the satchel around her and settling it onto her shoulder, she adjusts her ponytail containing her thick brown curls and leaves her room, before knocking on the door next to hers. “David, are you ready?” she asks nervously. “Yep, two secs!” a deep, smooth yet muffled voice...

First Time
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Malaysia India Student Exchange

I was an exchange student from Malaysia to India at a private college in Bangalore, Karnataka. As I walked through the college entrance, I gasped at the many girls walking around in tight tops, their breasts moving voluptuously, getting me a slight hard-on. Some smiled at me, some frowned at me and some gave me that Ï will eat you up look”. I started sweating and my cock went back to its normal sleeping state. I made my way to the college admissions office. A lady was there in a tight...

2 years ago
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A hot exchange with an extraordinarily sexy and un

What follows in a wonderful exchange I had with a beautifully sexy xhamster woman. And by the if she should read this, I'd just like to tell her how much I enjoyed her messages:Her first xhamster message:I accepted your friend request, and after reading your profile decided to write you a message. My hair is not ‘frizzy’ but is long and dark. I have blue eyes. (no idea at all why I telling you this) I like to be used, especially my mouth although all sex is enjoyable, but to have a man...

2 years ago
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Tales of The Psyche Exchange Device

The following story contains characters owned by DC Comics/Warner Bros. It is written as a fanfic parody story not intended to make any use of actual story lines in published books. The story is purely for fun, with no profit to be made by the author. It is free to be archived on any site wishing to do so, provided the author is given proper credit. I would really love to hear any comments you'd like to send me. Thanks, and I hope you enjoy it! Tales of The Psyche Exchange...

3 years ago
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Exchange

Exchange By Margaret Jeanette Ken and Mary Hitter were having supper. She was telling him about a new woman's wear store that had opened that day. She said they carried everything a woman could possibly need. Then she said, "Don't forget tomorrow night is when we go out with the Wilcox's, the Farmer's, and the Tolbrook's for supper and to see that country and western band afterwards." He told her he would be ready by five-thirty for the six o'clock meeting at the supper club. She...

2 years ago
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Brandy and the Exchange Student

By now most have read of the wonderful bond Brandy (my now 17 year old granddaughter) and I share. She and I have grown very close since that first day we touched, teased and I brought her to climax. She was a virgin at the time but wanted her G-pa to be her first lover which I ended up being in ways she had never imagined. Since then we’ve gotten together on several, though many less than we’d like, occasions for the sake of our loving bond and freewheeling sensual encounters. In fact she is...

Incest
1 year ago
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Exchange Island Odissey Part 1

Danny was a bit afraid of going to exchange island, a place where you spent time in the body of a random person. He knew what was possible and was afraid of the possibility of being swapped with a girl. Or even worse, of being fucked as a girl. It didn't help that his wife Sandra kept talking about it. She had a lesbian fantasy, but she didn't want to fuck anyone but Danny. So she told him they could go to exchange island and hope to be swapped into girls. Or at least for Danny to...

1 year ago
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The Exchange

The ExchangeEmile, 2010Usual caveats apply.---Kurt Hengst oozed sex, and he knew it.  At 6'2", his broad muscular body towered over most guys, and it didn't take much more than a cheeky smile to flash across his unshaven jaw for his prey to come willingly.  They were true victims, falling in love, and falling arse up offering to quench it.  But Kurt was only in it for the sex, and his unquenchable, brutal fucking, combined with his uncomfortably large cock and carelessness, soon made them run...

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