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And here is the continuation of the previous mid chapter part. As always, like and comment. We really appreciate it. It gives us motivation to move forward with the story at a steady pace. Also, thank you Luvbuster for proofing! Sunday Morning - Chapter 1.5 By: Fire Fly and Rin Ariel was trying to keep the events of the past from her mind while she stayed with Camilla. She had convinced herself that it was all a dream, and with how Camilla was acting she was hard pressed to think it wasn't. She picked up everything they'd need in her house. With a shopping cart filled with necessities she followed Camilla around. She had announced she too needed to do a bit of shopping. They shot the breeze with one another while Camilla picked up some curious items. Ariel wasn't the least bit shocked when she grabbed a bottle of lubricant. As long as it was not intended to be used as a way for the women to "bond" then she was fine with it. It made her take notice of the woman buying even more things that had a strange phallic shape to them. Cucumbers, bananas...it might of just of been a coincidence but with how Camilla was, it wasn't a stretch to believe it was for something more lewd. Their talks soon came back to their children. Now Ariel asked more about Alison and about the children in the neighborhood in general. With all of the excitement of the last day she hadn't even thought about it. She hadn't enrolled Tyler in the local school yet! Camilla laughed softly and pat her hand. "Calm down, Sugar Dumpling. You have plenty of time! Summer is just beginning! Let the kids enjoy themselves for a while. I know my little Alison loves when summer comes along, she can wear all of her cute swimsuits... Does Tyler have any swimwear?" Now that she thought about it, no he didn't. He had outgrown his old pair recently and she never got around to getting him anything else. Maybe it was time to head over and get another pair for him. Another thing for the to-do list she supposed. "Speaking of her, Alison is a sweetheart. I'm so happy that they are getting along!" Camilla smiled and nodded. "I hope we can get along just like them~" she hoped that they could get as close as them and soon. Alison told her so much about Tyler, so many delicious things. Thinking about her was getting her a bit excited so she moved on. "You should let him spend the night. I'll make sure they don't do anything TOO naughty!" she half teased, nudging Ariel. She didn't want to keep her son from his new friend and, as far as she knew, he didn't know enough about sex to even think about that kind of thing, so it all seemed okay... If only she knew what was happening in a nearby shop. Ariel couldn't have known that, but she was taking notice of something else as she and Camilla walked. "Hey, Camilla?" She looked over from one of the shelves, putting down a can of whipped cream, "Yes?" "There's a lot of girls here. I don't think I've seen a single boy yet. That's pretty strange." Camilla seemed to visibly stiffen for just a moment, her smile fading only to resurge again. "Oh! Are you sure you haven't seen any boys? I've seen a ton today," the woman giggled, patting Ariel on the back. "It's ok though. The boys around here tend to be pretty shy. You won't see them unless they want to be seen~" The way she said that made Ariel's spine tingle in all of the wrong ways. She would have pressed Camilla on it further, but the woman was already pushing her cart towards the cash register. Maybe she was just paranoid about the whole thing. It wasn't TOO strange to not see many men at the supermarket, especially in such a small town. Men never liked the idea of going out and having to buy things. She remembered her husband absolutely hated going out when Ariel sent him to pick up some groceries. That had to be it, right? Ariel didn't consider that she was trying to keep herself in denial, that something truly strange was going on. Why would she think that? There were so many explanations for why there hadn't been any men there. Taking a deep breath she went alongside Camilla and purchased her things as well. It wouldn't do to have paid for ice cream and have it melt in the car! Ariel had to find her son first, of course. She searched everywhere she thought he'd hang out before remembering he was with Alison. The girl seemed to be a real take-charge personality so, knowing her shy little Tyler, he would be dragged along with her wherever she wished to visit. With a soft chuckle she asked Camilla about any places Alison liked to frequent. Camilla told her about an arcade just a floor down in the mall so they headed that way. - Tyler had only been to a salon a couple times in his life. His father had always taken him to a barber, but when he died, Ariel thought it was best to take him to where she got her hair and nails done. The differences between a barber shop and a salon were striking. From the smells and sounds, to the type of people, it was obvious that the young boy was not in Kansas anymore. They flocked to him the moment they saw him. The girls of the salon loved newcomers and this one was the most adorable yet! Alison let them fawn over Tyler for a bit before she became a little wary of just where those hands were going. Alison pulled Tyler with her, giving everyone a nasty glare before taking him to her favorite stylist. The woman stood out the most with her long, bright pink pigtails and dark skin. Her bust jiggled with each step, barely contained by her skimpy bikini top, her behind bouncing in her tight shorts. Her jaw moved constantly even when she wasn't speaking thanks to the gum she was always chewing, hence the reason for her nickname. Alison waved to the black girl "Yooo, Bubblegum!" Bubblegum turned with a whip of pink hair and grin "Yo!" Now Tyler could get a good look at her. She was covered in tattoos from head to toe. She had a pattern over her left eye, three hearts on her neck, tribal markings going from her chest down past her belly to her legs and barbed wired patterns on her arms. Her ears were pierced with three studs in her left and a hoop ring in the right. The whole picture dazzled Tyler but Alison walked up and hugged Bubblegum without hesitation. "Aww... Well if it isn't Miss Princess herself!" the woman exclaimed, running her fingers through Alison's blonde locks. "To what do I owe the pleasure of seeing Her Highness in my neck of the woods today?" It was obvious that Bubblegum was joking, but Tyler still couldn't help but wonder if Alison was some kind of Princess with the way she treated some people... "Well~" Alison began, peeling herself away from Bubblegum's gooey embrace. She moved behind Tyler and pushed the timid teenager forward. Bubblegum's eyes went wide, drinking up the delicious sight of the youth before her. There was no doubt that he was a newcomer from his appearance, but he had much potential. "This is my friend Tyler! He's new in town and he is in love with me!" she exclaimed with all of the boldness of someone twice her age. Tyler went a deep red when he heard this, making both girls just laugh and tease him more. "Love, huh? So you finally went and got yourself a boyfriend? And a CUTE one, too!" "Hehe, I know! He's just soooo darling!" They went back and forth, talking as if Tyler wasn't there at all. It was only when he found the courage to speak up did they look at him "I-I-I thought I was going to get my nails done?" That did it for Bubblegum. Her eyes went wide and she nearly dropped her namesake snack when her jaw dropped "For real?" the stylist looked to Alison whom smiled and held an air of victory about her. Bubblegum knew a few boys who wanted to venture across the gender line and she knew even more girls who sometimes "helped" them reach that conclusion, but this was insane! Bubblegum prided herself on being the queen of gossip. Nothing escaped her ear when it came to happenings and goings-on in the town so, of course, she had heard about the new family moving in. A week hadn't even passed and Alison had Tyler ready to do something like this? Alison took note of Bubblegum's surprise and decided to shock her even more. With one fell motion, Tyler was pantless. It happened so quick that he didn't notice for a moment. That was all Bubblegum needed. She saw his panties and knew what it meant. Those were Alison's favorite pair! Alison hugged the now very self-aware and very squirmy Tyler while grinning from ear to ear, "Yep~ We're already this serious! But you know me; I don't want a nasty old boy. My lover needs to be a sweet girl, just like me!" "You and sweet should never go together in the same sentence." Bubblegum had to move to avoid the slap that this statement got her. She laughed and stuck out her tongue "Truth hurts, truth hurts~ So anyway, are we just doing his nails? There's soooooo much more I'd like to do to him..." "Yes, that is all you'll be doing to him." Alison, who was all smiles and laughs just a moment ago, was dead serious now. The look she gave Bubblegum made the pink haired girl freeze in place. Just as quickly, however, she was back. She apologized to Bubblegum for snapping at her and explained about Kate. "Yeah, I guess we can't move too fast then," Bubblegum sighed, stroking her chin in a pensive manner. "Outsiders just don't get us at first I guess, but they always come around - some faster than others..." she muttered, looking at Tyler one last time. "I'm guessing he hasn't been to see the Priestess yet. Has he not been Marked?" she asked in a whisper, pulling Alison to the side. "Not yet. I'm... a bit worried. I love her, you know that. But the priestess likes to take girls that catch her fancy. I don't want to risk it. I might not see him if that happens..." Now it was Bubblegum's turn to fix Alison with a vicious stare "You KNOW he can't go unmarked. And if the Priestess wants to accept him into the church then it's an HONOR." "Keep your voice down!" Alison shushed the angry girl. She forgot just how devout Bubblegum was to their faith. She tried to calm her down, changing the subject "So! How about we get to him?" Bubblegum seemed to back down at that, saying that they'd talk about it later. "I guess I can't do anything fancy for him yet, since his mother probably wouldn't approve..." she muttered, pushing the boy into a seat. "Today, I think we'll start you off with a manicure and give you a bit of a calcium treatment to make your nails strong and healthy... --- "Huh... Doesn't look like they're here..." Ariel and Camilla searched every inch of the arcade and only found children playing games. With nothing better to do they headed back out of the arcade and into the crowd. It was worrying Ariel, but Camilla assured her that as long as Alison was with him, Tyler would return with nothing but a few hickies "My girl is very affectionate. I'd be surprised if they weren't already kissing like lovers!" Camilla sounded happy but that just made things worse. Ariel couldn't handle an "accident" bringing another life into their family. It was her being lost in thought about this that made her run into someone. She apologized quickly before realizing it wasn't just a single person but an entire group. Over the heads of those in front of her Ariel spotted a glimpse of the people in the middle. There were, from what Ariel could see, three of them, all in dark black robes, all sporting a strange symbol on necklaces that hung from them. From her spot Ariel couldn't see their faces clearly, obscured by the shadows of their hoods. They all looked like what could be nuns, though. "Um, Camilla..." she started to say, but Camilla did not seem to be listening, having become enraptured by the sight of the robed ones. They were definitely speaking, but they were certainly not words that she had ever heard. Everyone else though seemed to be in a trance, open mouthed and shuddering slightly at the sounds of their voices. Ariel could have knocked one over and they still wouldn't have come out of their stupor. The scene lasted for all of a minute before the three robed figures clapped their hands together. That one resounding action caused the crowd to moan and shudder. Camilla was no exception as her voice joined the loud chorus. Ariel was the only one left confused. Camilla was nearly ready to collapse by the time everything was over. She even had to lean on Ariel to stable herself. "What the hell was that...?" she asked. Camilla licked her lips and took a moment "Guess you can call it the Holy Spirit." She wore a big smile and patted her on the shoulder. "That's right, I didn't tell you. We have our own beliefs here. When enough people got together with the same beliefs a church formed." Ariel didn't get it at all and Camilla saw this. With a small shake of her head she told Ariel to forget about it "I don't think you'd like it, anyway. Not right now at least. Maybe I'll invite you to a service some day." None of it made sense to Ariel in the least. She had her own faith and knew firsthand how some people were when it came to their religion. Perhaps it was just one of those moments where everyone let themselves go. Still, all at once? And those noises sounded... "Mommy!" Camilla turned and went to the source of the voice, her daughter and Tyler having found them by simple chance. Tyler's hands were jammed into his pockets, staying there even when Ariel went to hug him. "So, did you have fun with Alison?" Ariel asked, looking at the bashful boy. Tyler had changed back into his normal clothing of just a t shirt and shorts. He looked normal for the most part, and Ariel couldn't see a thing wrong with him, but she knew her son. Something wasn't right, but she couldn't put her finger on it... jitters from hanging out with his crush maybe? That sounded about right. If not, she would soon find out one way or another. "Y-yes mom. We had a lot of fun..." he said quietly, his eyes shifting to Alison and then back at his mother. The little temptress had told him not to say anything, and the icy glare she was giving him as she hugged her mother was enough to make him remember his promise. While Bubblegum wasn't supposed to go over the top with his nails, she did do a few things that made them stand out. The glittery symbols on each nail were what had him so self-conscious. The semi-pink gloss wasn't too noticeable, but the glitter? He'd have to be very careful not to let his mother see. Alison said they looked cute, so she wouldn't remove them until they got to her house. "That's good." Ariel patted him on the head, not noticing Alison's look to her son as they two families started for their cars. Alison and Camilla let them walk a little ahead while Alison tugged on her mother's arm. Alison whispered what she had done and it made Camilla well up with pride. She'd be happy with any male being humiliated and emasculated; but her own daughter doing it? It was a milestone! She'd have to get her a gift, maybe something the two lovers could "enjoy" together. Camilla and Alison continued to talk while watching Tyler. It made them snicker when they watched the poor thing try his damndest not to take his hands out of his pockets, even when he had to help put things away. It got him yelled at but before Ariel could punish him, Alison agreed to help. With both children putting things away there was little chance for Ariel to see her son's nails. She wasn't particularly interested in them to begin with, of course, so even though Tyler's heart was hammering in his chest he got away scott free. The last bag went in and Alison stood next to Tyler. What happened next made both mothers giggle. Alison laid a big kiss on Tyler's lips. It was a quick peck...until Ariel turned to get into her car. That was when Alison grabbed Tyler's head and jammed them together, her tongue forcefully invading Tyler's mouth. Camilla saw this and sighed contentedly. She was just so happy her little girl found someone... Tyler's eyes went wide and he couldn't help but shoot looks towards his mother sitting in her seat. Alison couldn't have cared less, however. She was busy exploring what she considered her property, giving the boy a makeshift dental inspection. "What are you doing, Tyler?" Tyler locked up and turned to explain when he saw his mother fussing about on her phone. She called him to hurry up but hadn't seen Alison's attempt to taste what the boy had for lunch. As fast as he could, he jumped into the car, literally, and banged his head. Alison rushed to see if he was okay, only to be cut off by his mother. The flash of anger in Alison's eyes lasted only a second but even that was enough to cause Ariel to freeze in place. It could have been her imagination, but something just felt off, dangerous. The ominous feeling passed and she sat back down in her seat after ensuring Tyler was okay, "Don't rush next time." She warned him "I know you're excited because you have a girlfriend, but you need to behave." "S-she's not my girlfriend..." Tyler said as the car started up. It was just the nerves from everything that happened that spoke for him. He also remembered that Alison hadn't "accepted" him as her official lover yet. If only Ariel knew what Allison was doing to make it so.

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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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Sunday Bliss Part1

The clock on the dresser read 10.15am and I knew that church service started at 11, so I shouted to Auntie to come and help me dress. I heard her bounding up the stairs and she burst into the room excitedly and said “be quick Sally, because I have to get ready as well”What about a shower and change of underwear, I asked, She dismissed me with a wave and snarled, “If you make us late my girl, you will regret it later” and proceeded to dress herself, her ample breast’s looking enormous in her...

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Sunday Morning Workout

The sun was shinning down, it was a warm summers morning. Walking through the park in the early hours of a Sunday morning was just what Kimmie needed. Birds singing and the faint smell of the dew.Finding that nice quiet area she loved Kimmie settled down on the bench. It was a little damp but she was not worried, adjusting her skirt and hold ups to get comfy she undid a button on her blouse to let in just a little cool air. She opened the bottle of water she had in her bag and took a mouthful...

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Sunday Morning Chapter 7

Sorry about the long wait for this guys. This semester has been a bit of a killer, and I'm feeling sleepy even as I write this. Expect there to be more frequent chapters in the future though! As always, please comment! We love to hear your thoughts and ideas. Who knows, you may inspire some very tasty future scenes~ --- Lea was worried about her mother as she was pulled out of the room by Cassandra. Cocoa helped her relax by stroking her hair and letting her know she'd be fine "Calm...

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How Are You Not Being NeglectedChapter 9 The total four chapters

We went to the bedroom and the bed was ready with pillows for the fireworks, what our ANR love would bring to us. I was no longer an ANR virgin so I was confident. Olga said, "If you want I could give you oral sex first, because my breast isn't yet full of milk and you'll be able to build up your own fluid." I told her, "I like that idea." "I gave you pineapple for lunch so your sperm will be very tasty for me. It's like what happens to my breast milk when I eat chili." My cock...

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Sunday school teacher

Her name is Mrs. Jones. She was my Sunday school teacher and confirmation teacher. She was very prim and proper. Neat tidy business style dresses. She was thin with dark brown hair. She always took classes very seriously, but she was always staring at me during class. One Sunday morning,when I was 13, she told me to stay after and help her pick up, which I found odd, since her son was there. He was actually a friend of mine. But I knew better than to make waves at church. When her son had gone...

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Sunday Morning 11am

HE LAY WITH his eyes closed and took inventory. He didn’t feel too bad considering, a mild headache which could go either way when he grew brave enough to open his eyes. Thank God it was Sunday and he could enjoy the hangover if it kicked in. He lay on his side facing away from her, facing the window. He opened his eyes and blinked at the corona around the blind. He had no idea of the hour since daylight broke early at this time of year. He blinked again several times but the bleary haze...

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Sunday Morning the Aftermath

Sunday – the aftermath I woke up Monday morning after a long night of dreams. The front of my underwear wet and sticky. Wet dreams, like a teenager. At least I was lucky in my dreams. Reality was a frustrating bitch. My dreams starting coming back to me. I could see Mrs. Richards under me. I remember taking pleasure watching my dick push those big lips apart and then slide all the way in. She was tight and moaning. I doubt the dream was a long one. In any case, now I needed a shower and fresh...

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Sunday Morning Shopping

"God I love this" she giggled as they walked through the car park. He held her arse cheek in his hand as they walked. "Its my favourite bit of the weekend" he whispered in her ear, and glancing down he could see how hard her nipples were. She always felt sexy in that dress, and they both got off on it - men and women would sideye her whenever she wore it. As they passed the ticket machine he put his hands on her shoulders and kissed her, filthy thoughts drifting through both of their heads. She...

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SUNDAY MORNING COFFEE

My wife and I are at IHOP having coffee one Sunday morning a few years ago with my brother and his wife. There is a couple, man & woman, sitting at a nearby table.I have made eye contact with the guy a couple of times. He is really good looking, about my age, clean shaven, grey hair, glasses & neatly dressed. I pointedly made eye contact and then looked over to the washroom door. I was sure he was listening to our conversation so I told this joke:Three men, a Jew, a Muslim & an...

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Sunday morning

Sunday morning with a man orally caressing my cock has got to be one of life’s greatest pleasures. The moist succulent lips, kiss back down my rampant shaft, softy kissing. Hot breath bathes my scrotum, shrivelled and thick from a slight chill in the room.The tongue lightly licks at the thickened sack and then ascends along the side of my shaft, dragging his tongue in one continuous lick. Upon reaching the apex, he circles the spongy head, dragging his teeth against the sensitive flesh. Closing...

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Sunday morning

Sunday morning with a man orally caressing my cock has got to be one of life’s greatest pleasures. The moist succulent lips, kiss back down my rampant shaft, softy kissing. Hot breath bathes my scrotum, shrivelled and thick from a slight chill in the room. The tongue lightly licks at the thickened sack and then ascends along the side of my shaft, dragging his tongue in one continuous lick. Upon reaching the apex, he circles the spongy head, dragging his teeth against the sensitive flesh....

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Sunday MorningChapter 2

"So, the next day, he comes home with a box of condoms. I had wanted us to have sex and now I was faced with the reality. He was, for a sixteen-year old, very well-endowed and I had given him hand- and blowjobs 'til then. "When he comes home with the condoms, I immediately wonder, how am I going to get that big thing inside me? Sorry, hon, but at sixteen, he was bigger than most guys." "Meaning me?" "Aw, that's not fair. I love every inch you have. No comment." "Hmm, okay, then...

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Sunday Love SongsChapter 11

By the beginning of March 2008 I knew, without any lingering doubt. Actually I knew by the middle of February. The niggle of worry left over from the New Year's Eve party just disappeared one morning, and I gave it another month to be absolutely sure. By March I was. I looked back on our time together since we arrived at the house just before the New Year, and it was, as always, as if we'd been together for years. Rather, it was as if we'd both been adrift for years and now we were home....

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Sunday Love Songs 02

Second and final part. It will make more sense if the first part is read first. Both parts are quite long. ‘Steve Wright’s Sunday Love Songs’ is a real BBC Radio 2 programme: Nine till eleven am GMT every Sunday. I’m not sure if they still do the long lost friends item. In any case, they never connected Kevin and Nicola with each other, since they are both fictional characters! All characters in sexual situations are over eighteen. —– We left Kevin searching and worrying about Nicola who...

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Sunday Morning

Chapter 1 It felt so warm and cozy cuddled together as we slowly descended from the high of our wonderful lovemaking. We were snugged under a sheet, me with my feet sticking out and one leg over Mark's hip with his damp cock resting on my other leg. "Mmm, I just love our Sunday mornings. No rush, rested-up, your nice hard-on in bed next to me; it's just perfect." "Well, it's not quite so hard now. That was nice, Deb, really nice. I love us being together. That we found each other." "Mmm, yes,...

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TNWS01 The Girl With The Voice of an AngelChapter 25 Two Sudden Departures

One aspect of these sex sessions that Jessie Harper found herself noting and being really intrigued about was the way she always seemed to have a much better singing voice the next day at a choir practice or even at a church performance as a result. Somehow all the naked, sexual fun of the night before seemed to enhance her auditory awareness and her ability to find perfect pitch when she was about to perform. And it was one such sex session at the Terrence’s house the day before the final...

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Sunday Love Songs 01

I wrote this story as a present for my wife, who loved it (she said), so I decided to post it to see what a less biased audience would make of it. It is rather long, and is in two parts, both of which have been submitted. It is my first submission and depending on the response, it may also be my last! It is written in British English. Though written in the first person, it is not autobiographical. All persons in sexual situations are 18 years old or older. The age of students in the final...

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Sunday Surprise

It was 20 years ago that it happened. It was like a dream or a male version of that old movie "Starman". When I was about 30 years old something or "Someone" strange happened to me. I could only find time in my busy job to run or walk for an hour a week. I had recently bought myself a pick-up truck as a treat. I decided to go looking for a quiet place to walk or run in and I remembered a place called 'Heber Downs Conservation Area' where I had taken, my now wife, Joan on a few picnics and...

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Sunday Night Football Sissy

Sunday Night Football Sissy It's no surprise that we love football here in Texas. We all head out to watch high school ball on Friday nights, and of course we love to cheer on our college boys on Saturdays. And the grown men dominate our Sundays. Especially if you're a sissy slut like me. I am a sissy cock slut who happily serves a small group of men here in town, and things took an interesting turn a few years back when I learned that Master David was an avid Cowboys fan, while...

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Sunday Morning Pleasure

"Are you awake?" Your voice is a soft whisper. I can tell you are trying not to wake me if I am still sleeping. But an expectant undertone tells me that you hope I am awake. Or maybe I am simply hearing more than you've said. I'm not sure. The warm pressure of your body snuggling against my back is what had drawn me from my slumber only moments before your whisper, and I didn’t know if you are simply being affectionate or if you have a more playful, less innocent, intention. Nor am I sure which...

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Sunday Stroll

David James moved up behind the skimpily clad, statuesque brunette and slid his arm around her waist. The girl, Emma Harris, flinched slightly and then appeared to relax as David whispered in her ear, "I'll show you mine if you show me yours." David allowed his hand to drift upwards towards the girl's naked breast. In his opinion one of the few good things about the approaching Sa'arm invasion had been the sudden appearance of flesh amongst the female population. A fashion change that...

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Sunday Orgy

Five & Damon had shared an apartment for just over a year they were the best of friends but they both had totally different personalities. While Five was shy and very committed to his long-term girlfriend Joanne. Damon was loud and was in and out of relationships every other week. Five and Damon had an agreement on the apartment so to keep out of each others way the agreement was Wednesday to Saturday nights it was Five's night which meant Damon had to go out and Five had the apartment to...

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Sunday session

Sunday Sessionbypenisleeve©The Sunday session is tradition in Australia. After two days of relaxation the young and the young at heart head for their favourite watering-hole to cap off the weekend before returning to the grind of the working week. I was in town on business for a couple of weeks, I’d come alone leaving Caz, my wife 1 600 Km away. My usual outlet for my excess sexual urges was not on hand, If you’ll pardon the pun, so I sought an alternative. This was acceptable to Caz as long as...

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Sunday on Sticky Street

SUNDAY ON STICKY STREET NUMBER 1... “Bitch” Michael said to Sam. "You acted like a real slut last night, I thought we were going out for a quiet drink.” “A quiet drink at “The Beating Bishop.” You’ve got to be kidding, there’s no such thing as a quiet drink at the “Bishop” on a Saturday night, you know that. Besides, you got on very well with that Highway Patrol man didn’t you!”Sam replied. “It wasn’t him," Michael replied, "it was all that lovely leather.” He giggled. “Besides, he was much...

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Sunday Fun At Office

Hi friends ,this is my first story on ISS and I hope that you will enjoy my story.I am george from kerala And this is a story told to be my friend.I found it interesting and decided to share it .Without boring you more lets get on to the story. It was a Sunday and I have come to the office for some shit work due to some client visit. I just came to office and since it was Sunday no one was there. Being Sunday I just came in a skirt and t shirt. I for the first time in my life came to office...

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Sunday Afternoon Alone in the Dunes

Sunday afternoon alone in the dunes, well we thought we were. It's your worst nightmare, that gushing feeling when you suddenly realize that you have been caught in a comprising situation. It had been one of those typical family visits to the relatives, the type of visit which had become routine, with everyone being polite, interjected with moments that were actually enjoyable, such as the trip to the beach after Sunday lunch. As there were quite a few of us, we had to leave in three cars. I...

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Sunday Spin

With a basket full of my dirty clothes, I struggled into the local Laundromat. It was three years since I had routinely been to the Laundromat, but after splitting with my boyfriend it became a Sunday tradition. No Sunday roast with my parents, instead I spent the nicest part of the day sitting on a hard little wooden bench. You see, Peter got the washing machine in the split, and I hadn't got around to replacing it. As much as I hated to admit it, I still needed to feel hard done by;...

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Sunday Services

Harry Andersen couldn't understand why his mother tells him every Sunday that she doesn't need a ride to church on Sundays into the city. He even offered to take her because he goes to the same church. She doesn't have a car. There was no big deal. She told him that the minister comes by every Sunday afternoon to give her cummioun. Harry spent a couple of hours thinking why she would do this to him for the fourth time in a month. He wanted to know what was so important to receive commiun at...

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Depraived Chapter 1 Part1

Disclaimer: This story is my intellectual property, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarize, or post without permission. If it is not legal to view writings that are sexually explicit and may have themes of bondage, feminization and other 'deviant' sexual experiences: don't read this. Don't read it, if it is not legal to do so where you live. Going any further is of your own free will, and responsibility is solely on yourself. Any similarity to real people or events is...

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