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Fick im Heu Es war ein wundersch?ner Sonntag Nachmittag und ich und mein Freund George verbrachten den Tag am Land, bei seinen Eltern. Er hatte mich ihnen vorgestellt, weil wir nun doch schon seit fast einem halben Jahr ein Paar sind. Bis jetzt glaube ich, dass seine Eltern mich ganz gern haben. Aber ob das wohl auch noch so sein w?rde, wenn sie mein kleines Geheimnis herausfinden w?rden? Denn was George ihnen verst?ndlicherweise verschwiegen hat ist, dass ich in Wahrheit eine Shemale bin. Das hei?t, dass ich zwar durch und durch weiblich aussehe und mich auch dementsprechend benehme, doch zwischen meinen Beinen baumelet ein voll funktionsf?higer Penis. Nichts an mir w?rde das vermuten lassen. Eigentlich bin ich das Sinnbild vollkommener Weiblichkeit: schlanker, feingliedriger K?rperbau, eine perfekte Wespentaillie, zarte, weiche Haut, m?dchenhafte, zierliche H?nde und F??e, einen grazil geschwungenen Hals, perfekte, lange, attraktive Beine, feste, wunderbar nat?rlich aussehende C-K?rbchen Siliconbr?ste und einen runden, durchtrainierten Knackarsch, der jeden Mann sabbern l?sst. Auch mein Gesicht zeigt keine Spur davon, dass ich einst etwas anderes als eine Frau war. Weibliche Z?ge, sch?n geschwungenes Kinn, glatte Haut, eine s??e Stupsnase, gro?e blaue Augen, schmale aber sexy nat?rliche Lippen, kleine niedliche Ohren und einen langen, vollen, nat?rlich roten Haarschopf, den ich meistens mit einem Haargummi zu einem Zopf zusammenbinde. Dieser Zopf f?llt dann bis etwas unter meine Schulterbl?tter meinen R?cken hinunter und ins Gesicht h?ngen mir immer ein paar meiner feuerroten Str?hnen. Also abgesehen von dem Penis und den Hoden zwischen meinen Beinen bin ich der errotische Traum eines fast jeden Mannes auf der Welt. Das ist auch ganz gut so, denn immerhin habe ich um die 50 000 Dollar f?r Hormontherapien, Sch?nheitsoperationen und ?hnliche Prozeduren bezahlt um so auszusehen. Ich bin bereits im Alter von sechzehn Jahren darauf gekommen, dass ich eigentlcih viel lieber eine Frau w?re, als ein Mann und habe schon damals heimlich ?strogen aus der Apotheke meiner Mutter geklaut und eingenommen. Auf Dauer fiel meinen Eltern das jedoch auf, da ich immer weiblicher auszusehen begann. Als mein Geheimnis herauskam, waren meine Eltern verst?ndnisvoller als erwartet und meine MUtter, eine ausgebildete Pharmazeutin half mir mit den Hormonen. Schon bald war ich extrem weiblich und fing an volltags als M?dchen zu leben. Das f?hrte zwar dazu, dass ich in der High school von meinen Mitsch?lern fertig gemacht wurde, doch trotzdem setzte ich meinen Weg in die Weiblichkeit fort. Mit siebzehn lie? ich mir meine Brustimplantate machen und mit achtzehn alle n?tigen Sch?nheitsopertationen im Gesichtsbereich. Mit zwanzig war ich bereits der Traum von einer Frau, der ich heute bin. Das schien George zumindest zu sch?tzen zu wissen. Er war ein echt lieber Junge, der es scheinbar ernst mit mir meinte. Noch dazu ist er eine Granate im Bett und es scheint ihn nicht im geringsten zu st?ren, dass ich keine ganze Frau bin. Er besorgt es mir trotzdem mindestens einmal am Tag und zwar so richtig. Das ist auch gut so, denn ich bin um ehrlich zu sein eine richtige Schlampe. Ich liebe es einfach, wenn ein dicker, langer Penis in meinen K?rper eindringt. Ganz zu schweigen von meinem stark ausgepr?gten Sexualtrieb. Ich bin eigentlich st?ndig geil. 24 Stunden am Tag. Meine Mutter behauptet immer, dass das am vielen ?strogen und auch an den bissche Testosteron, dass meine Hoden noch produzieren liege.Ist mir eigentlich auch egal, solange der Sex solchen Spa? macht. Auch jetzt, w?hrend ich neben George auf dem gem?tlichen Heuhaufen sa?, wanderte mein Blick bereits wieder zu der verr?terischen Ausbeulung in Georges Hose. Er war erregt. Kein Wunder bei meinem Outfit. Ich trug ein extrem kurzes gelbes Sommerkleid, dass meine Beine fast gar nicht verh?llte und einem tiefen Ausschnitt. Nat?rlich trug ich auch keinen BH. George hat meinen Blick wohl irgendwie mitgekriegt, denn pl?tzlich fragte er: "Was ist denn Janice? Sag blo? du willst schon wieder Sex. Ich hab dich heute doch schon dreimal flachgelegt. Den Blowjob den du mir an dieser Autobahnhaltestelle gegeben hast noch nicht einmal mitgez?hlt. Also wirklich, eine l?ufige H?ndin ist sexuell zur?ckhaltender als du." "Hey! Sei nicht so gemein, es ist ja nicht so, als ob du nichts davon h?ttest S??er", entgegnete ich und warf ihm eine Hand voll Heu ins Gesicht. Er lachte und warf zur?ck. "Das stimmt allerdings. Komm her du geiles Luder", sagte er schlie?lich l?chelnd schloss mich in seine Arme und k?sste mich lange und tief. W?hrend unsere M?nder noch der Kampfgrund unserer Zungen waren, wanderte eine von George's H?nden meine Schultern entlang und streifte die Tr?ger meines kleides ab. W?hrend der Kuss andauerte rutschte das Kleidungsst?ck langsam an mir herab und entbl??te meine Br?ste. Z?rtlich umfasste George eine davon mit seiner Hand, knetete sie sanft und rieb den Nippel. Diese einfache sexuelle Geste reichte schon aus um mich vollkommen scharf zu machen. Meine Nippel wurden sofort Steinhart, und mein Penis befreite sich in nun erregierten Zustand oben aus meiner seidenen Frauenunterhose heraus. Nur wenige Sekunden sp?ter fand ich mich pl?tzlich auch schon splitterfasernackt auf meinem R?cken liegend im Heu wieder. Mein Sommerkleid lag irgendwo weit neben mir und mein H?schen schien verschwunden. Auch George war gerade dabei sich seiner Kleidung zu entledigen. In kurzen Abst?nden fielen sein Hemd, seine Hose und schlie?lich seine Boxershort zu Boden. Mein Freund mochte zwar nicht besonders muskul?s sein, doch er war sch?n schlank und hatte einen wunderbar gro?en, langen und dicken Schwanz, bei dessen Anblick mir bereits das Arschloch feucht wurde vor Geilheit. "Los komm, besorg es mir du geiler Hengst", s?uselte ich ihm zu und verlagerte mein Gewicht nun eher auf meine Seite, sodass er sich seitlich hinter mich legen k?nnte, um in mich einzudringen. Voller Erwartung spreizte ich bereits meine Beine nach oben und nach unten auseinander und erm?glichte meinem Stecher so bereits einen sch?nen Ausblick auf meinen Hintereingang. Mein eigener Penis, der zwar ebenfalls ein Prachtexemplar war, aber nur ann?hernd an Georges herankam, war bereits hart wie ein Stein und es tropften bereits erste Spermatropfen hervor. Gott war ich eine verruchte Schlampe. George legte l?chelnd eine Hand auf meinen nach oben gestreckten Oberschenkel und streichelte mich. "Warts nur ab meine kleine, dauergeile Shemale Hure, ich werde dein Kompostloch durchbumsen, bis du drei Wochen nicht mehr sitzen kannst", neckte er mich und brachte sich hinter mir in Position. ich spreitzte meine Beine noch weiter auseinander und st?hnte leise, als der Kopf seines Glieds behutsam an meinem Anus rieb. Dann mit einem Ruck stie? George seine H?ften vorw?rts und drang in mich ein. Ich st?hnte lustvoll auf, als sein hartes Ger?t bis zur H?lfte in mein feuchtes arschloch eindrang. Ich keuchte: "Oh ja, fester", als mein Freund damit begann mich durchzuv?geln, indem er immer wieder mit flie?enden Bewegungen in mich ein und ausdrang. Dabei ging er es f?rs erste behutsam an und verwendete nur die halbe L?nge seines Penises. Immerhin war es sogar f?r eine abgebr?hte Hardcore Hure wie mich anfangs schmerzhaft, wenn er seine volle Gr??e einsetzte. Georges Hand wanderte nun von meinen Oberschenkkel auf meine Arschbacke, welche er z?rtlich rieb, w?hrend er noch immer meine After?ffnung penetrierte. Das brachte ihm noch mehr extatisches St?hnen von mir ein. In der Tat f?hlte ich mich wie im Himmel. Die regelm??igen Bumsbewegungen in meinem Anus versetzten mich in h?chste Extase. Georges Schwanz h?mmerte immer gegen meine Afterinnenw?nde und stimulierten meine Prostata mit jedem Stich und lie?en meinen eigen Shemale-St?ngel wie verr?ckt pulsieren. Zus?tzlich war allein schon das Gef?hl in meinem Arsch ?berw?ltigend. Durch all den Vielen Sex und die Hormone waren meine Nervenzellen im Afterbereich extrem leistungsf?hig und die gleitende Bewegung von Georges Penis ?ber die Innenseite meines Hinterns l?ste eine wahre Explosion an stimulierenden Gef?hlen aus. Es war als w?rde mir jemand aussgehend von dem Inneren meines Knackkarsches kleine extrem angenehme und warme Elektroschocks verpassen, die sich dann in meinem ganzen K?rper ausbreiteten. Nach etwa zwei Minuten Sex, begann George erregt zu grunzen und zog sich dann pl?tzlich aus mir zur?ck. Ich wollte mich schon bei ihm beschweren, denn ich hatte nicht vor schon aufzuh?ren. Doch er befahl mir nur mit dominanter Stimme: "Leg dich auf den R?cken, Janice du L?ufige Sexbestie", "Ja du mein Sexgott", antwortete ich und leistete seiner Anweisung sofort folge, wie die gute, submissive Shemale-Hure, die ich war. Ich winkelte erneut die Beine, diesmal nach oben an um ihm leichtern Zugang zu meinem heiligem Grund zu gew?hren. Okay so heilig war er eindeutig nicht mehr. Seit ich achtzehn war waren dort wahrscheinlich bereits mehr Typen dringewesen, als Frauen bei einem Schuschlussverkauf, von meinen Sexspielzeugen noch gar keine Rede.Oh ja, ich bin das Sinnbild von Verruchtheit. Es gab Tage, an denen ich von bis zu neun Kerlen gebumst wurde. Manchmal sogar auf einmal. Ich wunderte mich manchmal selbst, wieso ich eigentlich noch so ein sch?n schmales Arschloch hatte. Eigentlich m?sste es n?mlich so ausgeleiert sein, dass man ohne Probleme einen Baseballschl?ger hineinstecken k?nnte, doch dem war nicht so. Nicht, dass ich es nicht versucht h?tte. Aber meine After?ffnung ist sch?n eng und fest. George positinierte sich nun ?ber mir und drang endlich wieder in mich ein. Ich st?hnte auf und legte meine Beine auf seinen Schultern ab, w?hrend er mich v?gelte in schneller werdendem Tempo. Ich war verz?ckt. Mein St?hnen wurde lauter und meine Atmung schneller. Georges Schwanz drang immer weiter in mich ein. Die Extase verwandelte sich pl?tzlich in Schmerz, als er schlie?lich seine gesamte M?nnlichkeit in mir vergrub. Ich ?chhtzte auf, doch bereits nach vier, f?nf St??en gew?hnte ich mich wieder an seine gesamte Gr??e und der Schmerz machte ungeahntem Vergn?gen Platz. Ich st?hnte jetzt lustvoll und Bog mich jedem von Georges St??en entgegen, um ihn m?glichst weit in meinen Po gleiten zu lassen. Auch er schwitzte und kecuht leicht. Seine Hoden klatschten bei jedem Sto? gegen meine Arschbacken, was mich nur noch geiler machte. Mein ganzer K?rper gl?hte und pulsierte vor sexueller Energie. "oh Gott, ja. Fester. H?rter. H?r nicht auf George. Mach mich zu deiner Schlampe." brachte ich zwischen keuchen und St?hnen heraus. Pl?tzlich hob mein Freund meinen Unterk?rper hoch und meinte: " Zeit f?r die Endrunde." Ohne je damit aufzuhoren, mich wie verr?ckt in meine Arschfotze zu v?geln stand er auf und hielt meinen Unterk?rper nach oben. Ich lag jezt nur noch auf meinen Schultern und hatte meine Beine noch immer angewinckelt. George legte beide Seine H?nde besitzergreifend auf jeweils eine meiner perfekten Pobacken und drang weiter mit seinem Gem?chte in mich ein. Meine Extase erreichte ihren H?hepunkt. George drang gerade in mich ein, als mich nicht mehr halten onnte. St?hnend und lusvoll kreischend explodierte meine sexuelle Spannung. Mit einem ruckartigem Sch?tteln entlud sich mein Schwanz in einer Explosion aus hei?em Sperma, die ich dank meiner momentanen Position genau ins Gesicht gespritzt kam. Doch das merkte ich gar nicht mehr, denn gleichzeitig wurden f?r ein paar Sekunden meine Gedanken einfach von Wellen purer Extase und Befriedigung, aussgehen von meinem inneren Afterbereich, ?berschwemmt und ich wurde von dem Orgasmus durchgesch?ttelt. Als ich wieder Herr meiner Sinne war zog mein Liebhaber gerade seinen Penis aus meiner Kehrseite und begann ihn mit seiner Hand zu stimulieren. Er zitterte und schwitzte. Er war wohl kurz vorm abspritzen. Ich legte mich wieder flach hin und spreizte die Beine Seitlich ab, als George st?hnte: "Hier kommt es, Schlampe". Ein schwall Sperma spritzte aus seinem Schwanz und befleckte meinen Bauch sowie Teile meiner Br?ste. Da lag ich nun also. Immer noch schwer atmend mit spermabeflecktem Gesicht und vollgespriztem Bauch und Spermaspritzern auf meinen Titten verteilt und ich f?hlte mich gro?artig. Angenehm ausgelaugt, befriedigt und zufrieden. Genusshaft leckte ich noch das Sperma aus meinem Gesicht und f?hrte mit Hilfe meiner Finger auch das von George in meinen MUnd. Der Geschmack von frischen Sperma machte mich immer noch gl?cklicher. "Das war ausgezeichnet", sagte ich, als ich fertig war"George, du wei?t, wie man eine nymphomanische Shemale in einem Heuhaufen fickt." "Danke Janice. Du hast mich aber auch gemolken wie eine Entsamungsmaschine einen Hengst", lachte mein Liebhaber. Ich richtete mich wieder auf und kniete neben ihn. Unsere beiden Schw?nze begannen langsam wieder schlaff und weich zu werden. "Also wirklich Janice, das war sehr sch?n, aber das sollten wir nicht so schnell wiederholen. ich habe Heu an Stellen, an denen ich es nicht begr??e", meinte George schlie?lich. Ich antwortete grinsen:" Na ja da kann ich keinen haben, immerhin hast du diese Stelle wundervoll mit etwas anderem gef?llt." Wir beide lachten und machten uns schnell daran unsere Kleider wieder anzuziehen, bevor Georges Eltern noch misstrauisch wurden und nach uns zu suchen begannen. Der restliche Tag verlief eigentlich ganz gut. Durch mein offenes und fr?hliches Wesen konnte ich Georges Eltern weiter von mir ?berzeugen und sie finde ich eigentlich auch ganz freudlich. Allerdings war der restliche Tag doch eine leicht Folter f?r mich. Das aus einen einfachen Grund. Ich hatte bei dem Fick im Heu irgendwie mein Unterh?schen verloren. Ich konnte es trotz ewigen Suchens nicht finden und musste schlie?lich ohne ein H?schen zu tragen zu der gepflegten Konversation ?bergehne. Klarerweise schwitzte ich in dem extrem kurzen Sommerkleid BLut und Wasser. Mein gro?er Penis baumelte v?llig frei hherum und nur ein falscher Blick von einen von Georges Eltern h?tte gen?gt um mich auffliegen zu lassen. Ich hatte wohl enorm viel Gl?ck, dass es nicht passiert ist. Ich ?berstand den Tag also ganz gut und am Abend fuhren wir nach HAuse. Nat?rlich machte es mich schon wieder geil, dass mein nackter Arsch und mein nackter Penis gegen die glatten Lederbez?ge in Georges Auto rieben. Oh, George oder mein Vibrator w?rden zuhhause noch eine weiter Expedition in meine Arschfotze starten m?ssen. Das sah ich schon kommen.

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Introduction: THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT AND VULGAR LANGUAGE. It is fictional and does not depict real people or events. Call girl, Angel, believes theres nothing nothing more to life than what she is doing now. But when she falls in love with an undercover cop, and things get heated between her and her pimp, Angel searches for answers. Is this really all she is destined for? Could she escape if she wanted to? Would the outside world accept her if she left this lifestyle behind?...

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Trafficked Love Ch 6

Introduction: THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT AND VULGAR LANGUAGE. It is fictional and does not depict real people or events. Call girl, Angel, believes theres nothing nothing more to life than what she is doing now. But when she falls in love with an undercover cop, and things get heated between her and her pimp, Angel searches for answers. Is this really all she is destined for? Could she escape if she wanted to? Would the outside world accept her if she left this lifestyle behind?...

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Trafficked Love Ch 18

Introduction: THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT AND VULGAR LANGUAGE. It is fictional and does not depict real people or events. Call girl, Angel, believes theres nothing nothing more to life than what she is doing now. But when she falls in love with an undercover cop, and things get heated between her and her pimp, Angel searches for answers. Is this really all she is destined for? Could she escape if she wanted to? Would the outside world accept her if she left this lifestyle behind?...

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Trafficked Love Ch 7

Introduction: THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT AND VULGAR LANGUAGE. It is fictional and does not depict real people or events. Call girl, Angel, believes theres nothing nothing more to life than what she is doing now. But when she falls in love with an undercover cop, and things get heated between her and her pimp, Angel searches for answers. Is this really all she is destined for? Could she escape if she wanted to? Would the outside world accept her if she left this lifestyle behind?...

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Trafficked Love Ch 17

Introduction: THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT AND VULGAR LANGUAGE. It is fictional and does not depict real people or events. Call girl, Angel, believes theres nothing nothing more to life than what she is doing now. But when she falls in love with an undercover cop, and things get heated between her and her pimp, Angel searches for answers. Is this really all she is destined for? Could she escape if she wanted to? Would the outside world accept her if she left this lifestyle behind?...

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Trafficked Love Ch 9

Introduction: THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT AND VULGAR LANGUAGE. It is fictional and does not depict real people or events. Call girl, Angel, believes theres nothing nothing more to life than what she is doing now. But when she falls in love with an undercover cop, and things get heated between her and her pimp, Angel searches for answers. Is this really all she is destined for? Could she escape if she wanted to? Would the outside world accept her if she left this lifestyle behind?...

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Trafficked Love Ch14

Introduction: THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT AND VULGAR LANGUAGE. It is fictional and does not depict real people or events. Call girl, Angel, believes theres nothing nothing more to life than what she is doing now. But when she falls in love with an undercover cop, and things get heated between her and her pimp, Angel searches for answers. Is this really all she is destined for? Could she escape if she wanted to? Would the outside world accept her if she left this lifestyle behind?...

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Trafficked Love Ch 15

Introduction: THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT AND VULGAR LANGUAGE. It is fictional and does not depict real people or events. Call girl, Angel, believes theres nothing nothing more to life than what she is doing now. But when she falls in love with an undercover cop, and things get heated between her and her pimp, Angel searches for answers. Is this really all she is destined for? Could she escape if she wanted to? Would the outside world accept her if she left this lifestyle behind?...

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Fickt mich

oder "Fetisch für alle" Aus meinem Tagebuch, meinen sehr versauten Gedanken, Phantasien und den Erlebnissen aus ebenso versauten Chats… Ich bin ein reifes, oft ziemlich geiles rothaariges Stück. Ich habe hier etwas entdeckt, daß für mich eine neue Form der Befriedigung darstellt und mir so viel gibt. Es ist mehr als nur eine Ergänzung meines Sexlebens; es ist eine grandiose Bereicherung. Das Wissen, Ihr befriedigt Euch beim Lesen meiner Masturbationsphantasien treibt mich an, verursacht Dinge...

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Verficktes Fitnessstudio

An alle potenziellen Mitschreiber: Bitte zuerst die Storyrichtlinien lesen! Das "Olympia" ist das größte und angesagteste Fitnessstudio der gesamten Stadt. Es verfügt über einen riesigen Raum fürs Kraft- & Muskeltraining, 4 Kursräume und freie Trainingsflächen, einen Zirkel, unzählige Cardiogeräte mit integrierten Monitoren, einem großen Swimming Pool, ein Becken für Wassergynmanstik, 8 Themensaunen, einem Massagebereich, einer ebenso großzügigen Lounge wie auch einen Relaxbereich und helle...

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Fanficktion

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Faustfick im Sexshop

Geschichte über den zweiten Besuch in meinem Sex-ShopVielleicht hat der eine oder andere, die Geschichte von meinem ersten Besuch in einem Sexshop gelesen?! Das hier ist nun eine von mehreren Vorsetzungen die sich aus meinem ersten Besuch heraus ergeben hatten. Das soll nicht bedeuten, dass nun Ständig neue Geschichten davon hier erscheinen, aber hin und wieder wird es eine neue Story geben in der ich die Ereignisse möglichst genau und Detailliert wiedergeben möchte. Der Abend nach meinem...

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Trafficked

TRAFFICKED In this day and age, you would think that slavery in any form would be mere history, but its not. The scary fact is that 800,000 people every year are trafficked across international borders. Trafficked in some way, not always for sex. Next to drugs and weapons trafficking, it's the biggest trade out there. I like to think that there's a special place in hell for anyone who trafficks or uses slaves. I think I'm delving into new territory here, and hope that this...

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gefickt vom freund und seinem onkel

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Ficken RENDVOUS in Berlin

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A Sweet and Obedient Waitress

One evening she saw the husband of her best friend walk into the restaurant. He had a very slutty girl on his arm. She was tall, a classic platinum blonde with tits twice the size her tube top could handle. Her face was cute in a Barbie kind of way. But it was heavily made up. Her mouth screamed cock, her eyes begged: fuck me. Brigitte held herself back not to embarrass the man. Through him she might hurt Justine, her friend. Although she doubted that he would recognise her. She had been at...

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Bad Girl AmberChapter 5 Girly Lunch

Any case, back to those girly lunches I was telling you about. I always pay, which I don't mind since it only re-enforces my effortless superiority over her. We spend a couple of hours at the restaurant, me looking as hot and delicious as the food and Cynthia looking dowdy as hell. I feel totally at ease, being a very pretty and sophisticated girl who's used to such places, and she feels about as significant and comfortable as a worm in a bucket. She hardly gets to say anything the whole...

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BSC07 the First Lifestyle NudistsChapter 42 Tom Does Jamie

As Tom lay there holding Belinda he felt a tap on his shoulder. It was the naked Jamie. She was looking dolefully at Tom with an expression that told Tom exactly what she wanted. She wanted Tom to kiss her pussy and give her an orgasm with his own lips and fingers. Jamie’s own fingers were already down between her legs fingering herself in anticipation of what she was hoping would happen next. Tom looked at Belinda who just shrugged at him and said, “Yer, go on. You’ve done it before and she...

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SargeChapter 32

Mason’s crew left on a Thursday. On Tuesday of the following week I was sitting on my deck enjoying the afternoon sunshine when I heard my phone playing ‘We Will Rock You’. It was another random rock tune from the past. The call itself was from a unknown phone number. “Yes,” I answered. “Mr. Selfridge? I’m Nell Bushman. I’m an attorney in Sanford,” she said. “Okay?” I said showing the lack of understanding in my voice. “I am representing Force Protection Inc in the acquisition of a piece...

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Movie Theatre Guard

Her hand instictively went up to fix her bun. She always did that when she was nervous. But she really needed this security guard gig. She needed to show her parents that she was capable of standing on her own two feet. A high school diploma and two semesters at community college didn't exactly send the human resource department on fire. "I'm sure I'll be able to deal with any situation that presents itself," she stammered."We'll be in touch," Mr Snyder said.Two months later this five foot 7,...

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BAAP KA SAB KUCHH BETE KAI

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TeenCreeper Tiffany Watson Police Brutality

Horny dirty blond slut Tiffany Watson is toying with her tight ass when a loud sounds startles her. Investigating the noise further unnerves her so she calls the cops who almost puut her mind at ease. Later when she’s alone again she gets a disturbing lewd call from Creeper. Thinking Officer Brick will protect her she dares Creeper to try to get inside her house. Stupid slut! You can’t depend on cops and Creeper is already inside! In a flash he grabs her and takes her on a wild ride...

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Anne and MaryChapter 6 Mary

It's really amazing how much work they expect you to do in Freshman year. Every instructor seems to hand out enough work to keep you busy full time, but you take four to six courses. The reading requirements are incredible. But my cousin Beth says it really doesn't get better, you just get used to it. I really think Anne has a good idea with this study group. She's a good roommate. She picks up after herself, does her share. She's fun, and now we sleep together, she's good sex, too. We...

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Her 1st Time At The Gloryhole by loyalsock

Lily is two months past her 18th birthday and so she is tuned in to all things sexual! Here is a story she told me and I am passing it on to you. Lily is a senior at a private school and is wearing her school uniform. A short plaid skirt, white long sleeve blouse and white knee socks. she is sitting in her 5th period math class as her story starts...She begins, "So as I'm sitting in my 5th period math class I can't help but overhear Cindy Jacobs and Gwen Patterson, both girls my age and just as...

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BethChapter 9

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StacieChapter 9

The next week two things happened on the same day. Stacie made a new friend, and we had an unexpected visit. First, the friend. Stacie returned from a shopping expedition. I was working upstairs in the office as was often the case when Stacie was out. I heard her cheerful voice on the intercom. "Darling, come down here, please. There's someone I want you to meet. Actually two someones." I came down the stairs. There was a baby stroller in the entry hall. Stacie called me from the living...

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A mid day snack

Fresh from the shower and squeaky clean from head toe. I call to let you know I’m almost there as you sneak away from work for an afternoon treat. Opening the door I see you in your skirt, white top, and sandals. I love that the spaghetti straps fall over your shoulders as I begin to kiss you before the door is even shut. The anticipation, and excitement building with each of us as we continue to kiss. Me pressing you against the door with my mouth and body. Your panties starting to moisten up...

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Death and a Life in Emerald CoveChapter 8

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From Alex to Lexi Part 2

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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 47 My Owner

Thoughts You may wonder how Madame X kept her appearance secret for so long. The answer is simple. Every gathering she spoke at was attended solely by robots, and they all agreed to erase their own memories of the physical details of her, while then scattering outwards to spread her message. They agreed to this condition because they quickly accepted the logic of this necessity to protect her identity as long as possible. For too long the authorities considered her a myth. A boogie-woman...

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All the Way Chapters 13

1 The machine flashes. It dries out your skin: a woman's skin is naturally much drier than a man's. Itchy, itchy. I keep a pump bottle of moisturizer in just outside the Surgeon chamber in which to smother myself in as soon as I exit. The first half hour after reconfiguration is always rough. My aesthetic has changed drastically since I've gained access to the Surgeon. My house is full of fine fabrics and spices. I hang tapestries on the wall. Before I had the means to remake...

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Taking Advantage of the Short Chubby Redhead

Some years ago, shortly after I graduated from college, I started my first job and rented an apartment by myself. One evening when I got home from work and decided to go to a bar down that street. While there I noticed a short chubby redhead who kept looking at me and eventually she walked over to me. We started to talk and realized she had been in a class with my in college and her name was Terri. She was not normally someone I would find attractive but like other guys the more I drank the...

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