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It'd been sixteen months since Jessica broke up with me, and I was drunk. She'd been everything to me. Blindingly clever; a great cook; my best friend. She'd been a lab assistant with me under Professor Kingston while we both studied graduate chemistry at university. She wasn't the prettiest girl on campus, but she was cute, and funny, and as professor Kingston loved to point out with a chortle, we had great "chemistry." And then, after a year of dating, she left me. For her career, she'd said; working on materials research at a university in Spain... with professor Kingston. I wasn't invited. It was such a great opportunity, she'd explained. It was nothing to do with me, she'd insisted. Certainly nothing to do with professor Kingston! Tonight, they'd posted their engagement status. That was about four hours and fifth of tequila ago. Four hours since the love of my life got engaged to our old boss. Yeah. Tonight, I was proudly drunk. So, when I was accosted by an obnoxious, flashing ad boasting about "hot singles in my area," I did something I'd never have done sober. I clicked it. It turned out to be a cheesy porn site, but the fake ad had piqued my interest nonetheless. Abandoning the porn page, I went back and started looking for real dating sites. With all the liquor my research skills weren't exactly in top form, but I was a proud young academic; and if there was one skill I'd mastered in my years of university, it was slogging through data drunk, hung-over or both. Almost on auto-pilot I compiled info, scratching my most promising results onto the back cover of what I think was a lab journal. Or maybe it was a take-out menu. Whatever. Somehow, in this state, I stumbled across a site that seemed... well, perfect. PerfectMatch. I'd never heard of it before, but it had an amazing success ratio--the highest of any site I'd seen--and well over half the active profiles were women, which made it a definite rarity. Most importantly, it was free. Well, mostly free. You had to have some kind of "Premium membership" to actually post a public profile of your own, but the free "basic membership" was enough to browse and respond to the existing profiles, which is all I was looking to do at the moment anyway. The sign-up procedure was a minor hurdle in my drunken state, but eventually I managed to slog my way through the terms-of-service agreements and account creation process and begin searching. I grinned and took another swig of tequila. I was on the virtual prowl. Apart from the relatively small user-base, the site was incredible. Instead of making you suffer through lengthy "personality quizzes" or what have you to find matches, they let you simply search by whatever factors you wanted. At first, I thought about trying to find a replacement for Jessica. But that hurt too much, and besides, she'd turned out to be a mistake anyway. So, instead, I went in the opposite direction. I thought about Jessica, how her profile would look, and set my filters for the exact opposite. Appearance? I hadn't been shallow then, and look where I'd ended up. This time, I filtered by hotties--9/10 community ratings and up. And hobbies? Forget cooking, forget reading, forget art--I was done with the domestic thing. Partying. Drinking. Dancing. I was ready for someone wild. And so I went, down the list, searching the profiles for the perfect antithesis of Jessica. My antidote. And I found her. A profile from southern California, pretty much the exact opposite of Jessica. NAME: Mimi (GlitterBlonde69) AGE: 22 HAIR: Blonde EYES: Blue BODY TYPE: Topheavy APPEARANCE: 9.41/10 (214 reviews) SMOKES: Frequently DRINKS: Frequently EDUCATION: Some High School OCCUPATION: Waitress LIBIDO: Extremely high INTELLIGENCE: Significantly below average HOBBIES: Clubbing, Drinking, Partying, Music, Sex The lackluster education and 'intelligence' (however that was assessed) weren't my usual type, but they were definitely the opposite of Jessica, and least with Mimi the dropout waitress, I wouldn't have to worry about her leaving me for career opportunities abroad. It was settled. I clicked the "Select Profile" button. And then, still reeking of tequila, I went to sleep in my clothes. ---------- Partially thanks to the alcohol, I actually forgot about the website for a couple of days, until I received an email from the administrators saying that, congratulations, my request had been accepted. In my sober state, I was much more cautious (and, frankly, embarrassed) about the whole thing, but they gave me an address for their local office that checked out and a time to meet that didn't interfere with my research, so, ultimately, I decided to go meet Mimi. The building they sent me to was small, but very slick and located in the trendiest part of town. As I entered, the receptionist greeted me warmly. "Hi!" she said, "Welcome to PerfectMatch! How can we help you today?" "I'm here to meet Mimi," I said, trying not to sound nervous. The receptionist raised an eyebrow. "That's certainly an interesting way to put it! You must be Daniel, then. If you could just sign these and come with me, they'll see you right away." How else would I put it, I wondered? But I signed and followed as directed, down a short hallway dotted with ferns. "If you don't mind me asking," asked the receptionist as we walked, "What brought you to PerfectMatch? You're actually kind of handsome; I bet you could find a partner anywhere. I mean, it's wonderful, of course, I just..." She blushed furiously. "I'm sorry," she said. "I didn't mean..." I laughed, but smiled at the compliment. "I admit, online dating wasn't my first thought. But I had kind of a trying breakup, and I decided to try something new. And, I mean, Mimi's quite a looker herself, isn't she?" "Oh, yes!" she said quickly. "Of course, she's gorgeous. An excellent choice. Though I was surprised you chose her. I mean, with your education and everything, a profile like Mimi's..." Her surprise was kind of charming at first, but I was starting to get annoyed. "Are you trying to talk me out of this or something?" I asked. "I read the profile, I know what it says, but maybe that's just what I need right now. People aren't defined by their education, you know. Some of the vilest people I've ever met have been Ph.Ds. Mimi seems like a fun person, and I chose her. Now can we get on with this or what?" "No, I wasn't, I just..." she blushed and stared at the floor. "Of course, I shouldn't have said anything. It's right in there," she said, gesturing to a large white door. No sooner had I touched the handle than she was scurrying away back to the front, clearly embarrassed. But when I got inside, it wasn't Mimi that greeted me, it was two men: some kind of scientist or doctor on the left and a tall, skeletal man in an expensive but gaudy suit on the right. "You must be Daniel," said the doctor. "Please, have a seat in the chair." He gestured to a padded, reclining seat, not unlike a dentist's chair. Some kind of physical? STD check? Whatever; I was clean. I sat in the chair. "So, when do I meet Mimi?" I asked. "That's an interesting phrasing," laughed the doctor. "But the process should take about three hours, give or take." I sighed. "Three hours? How much could you possibly have to do that could take so long?" The doctor blinked. "Quite a lot, actually. These things take time, and for the kind of results we get, three hours is actually extraordinarily--" "Let's just get started, shall we?" said the rich man with a thin smile. "The man is obviously in a hurry." I nodded my thanks. "I...Very well," said the doctor. "We'll begin right away." No sooner had he said that, then some kind of plastic restraint sprung from the sides of the chair, pinning me in place. "Hey!" I demanded. "What is the meaning of this? Let me go!" "It's for your safety," insisted the doctor. "The procedure isn't painful, but thrashing about can be." "I don't want any procedure," I said, "I just want to meet Mimi! What is wrong with you people?" "Just meet Mimi?" Asked the doctor. "But... the procedure is how we--" "Please just continue," said the rich man. "He is clearly impatient, and frankly so am I. I have waited too long for this day already." Suddenly the man's concern for haste no longer seemed so endearing. Just then, the receptionist came barging back in. "Wait!" she shouted. "I figured it out! I know what's wrong! Stop the procedure!" The rich man glared daggers at her. "He didn't read the contract!" she continued. "Or the banners! Or the terms of service. Or--oh, he thinks he's actually going to MEET Mimi! Like, literally! He thinks he's going to go on a date with her!" "What do you mean I 'think' that?" I demanded. "Why the hell am I here if you're not going to let me date Mimi?" The doctor looked puzzled. "You...you are going to be Mimi, of course." He said, as if that was the most obvious thing in the world and not insane at all. "That's what PerfectMatch is all about. Helping people find a new life by matching them with the people who are willing to pay to facilitate it." "That would be me," said the tall man. "And pay I have. So if you would please continue, doctor..." "No way!" I shouted. "Let me out of this thing! I never agreed to any of--mmmphhh!" The rich man flicked some button on the doctor's console, and an additional restraint sprung from the headrest and blocked my mouth. The receptionist looked taken aback. "What are you doing?" she demanded, turning to the doctor. "He clearly didn't understand what this was! You can't--" "You can, and you will, doctor," snapped the rich man. "He signed his documents, and I signed mine. You are contractually obligated to continue." "But..." stammered the doctor. "Given the circumstances... this is obviously a misunderstanding... surely we could simply wait for another respondent... " The tall man shook his head firmly. "No," he said. "I've already waited three years for someone to respond to my posting. I will not wait any longer. Wisely or not, this man agreed to this. And you said it would work, did you not? Even though he is a man for the moment?" "Well, yes," admitted the doctor, "The procedure should work on anyone. And I suppose that he did sign..." "You can't be serious!" shouted the receptionist. "This is insane! You can't do that to him! God, you read the profile! How can you do that to someone against their will?" "It is not against his will," said the rich man. "And these signed documents are ample proof of that." "But--" He glared at the receptionist. "You are obligated to fulfill my contract today. You can nullify his if you wish, but mine is airtight, I assure you. One way or another, I will leave here with Mimi. Are you volunteering, dear? Will you become Mimi in his place? Because I assure you, that is what I will require if you release him. My lawyers will make that happen. You know they can." There was a long silence. Mimi stared at the clipboard in her hand. After an eternity, she spoke, her voice breaking. "N...no..." she said softly. "I... I can't. Not... that. Not her." She looked at me with tears welling in her eyes. "I'm sorry," she whispered. The rich man smiled. "Excellent. In that case, please continue, doctor. How are you going to make Mimi out of... this?" "We..." stammered the doctor. "We, uh, start with the body. Nano- surgery. Genetic flush. Until he, uh, looks like you wanted." The rich man nodded coolly. "And the rest of my specifications?" he demanded. "I was promised a great deal more than a cosmetic change, doctor." "We'll use PT-141 for the, uh, libido increases," he said. "Permanent capsules embedded near the spine will, uh, release the compound on a regular schedule." "Very good," said the rich man. "What of the rest? The intellect? The education?" "We'll use, ah, neural inhibitors," said the doctors, "Implants to slow down cognition. They, uh, prevent complex tasks. They should also prevent access to most second-level knowledge less than five or six years old. That, uh, should include most of his higher education." The rich man nodded. The doctor gulped and continued. "After that we'll, uh, flood the brain with the, um, ethanol-linked angiotensin II analogues." The rich man frowned. "This is for the lifestyle change?" he asked. "Uh, yes," said the doctor. "For the drinking. Angiotensin II regulates thirst, but, ah, the analogues, they'll only react in the presence of ethanol." "So she will need to drink?" The doctor nodded. "Other fluids will still, ah, sustain her metabolically, but she'll become increasingly thirsty unless she's drinking something with, ah, more kick." The rich man nodded. "And the rest of it? The aesthetics? I will not have her dressing like a tomboy." The doctor shook his head quickly. "No, no, we accounted for that." He said quickly. "We'll induce a mild allergy to most fabrics on the lower abdomen, legs, and upper breasts. Anything more conservative than a low-cut tank top or a mini-skirt will be, ah, highly uncomfortable." "What else?" asked the rich man. "Permanent makeup," said the doctor. "Heavy, as per your specifications. And subcutaneous deposits of bismuth oxychoride. That should flake up naturally with the skin. In effect, she'll , ah, produce her own body glitter." "Smudge it." Said the rich man. "Ex..excuse me?" said the doctor. "The artificial makeup. Apply it such that it appears smudged. She is young, wild, and reckless; her makeup should reflect that lifestyle. Make her look--what is the word my son uses? Ah, yes... 'trashy.'" "We...ah, we can do that," said the doctor, gulping. "But this makeup is permanent. If she ever needs to look respectable, for a job or--" "She will not," said the rich man. "Do it." The doctor nodded, and added a note to his console. "And the motivational conditions I specified?" asked the rich man. The doctor nodded, wincing. "Yes, ah, we did figure something out for that," he said nervously. "We were able to design the neural inhibitors such that the, uh, presence of semen in the body will temporarily disable some of the receptors." The rich man frowned. "Disable them?" "Only temporarily," said the doctor quickly. "And only proportional to the amount of semen present. In effect, ah, she will gradually become stupider the longer she goes without sex. Given the subject's profile, it seemed that a, ah, degree of returned intellect would be the most powerful motivator to encourage the sexual behavior." The rich man looked me up and down, considering. I tried to spit curses at him, but only managed to mumble some more through the gag. "Very well," he nodded. "I suspect you are correct. Please begin the procedure." The doctor nodded, the receptionist looked at the floor, and I passed out as some kind of needle slid into my arm. ------- When I awoke, it was to the face of the receptionist, staring at me with sad eyes. "I'm sorry," she whispered, before she was pushed aside by the rich man. "And there she is!" said the rich man. "A mirror, doctor, if you please." The doctor nodded deferentially, and slid a large, wheeled mirror in front of my chair. I tried not to look. Maybe this was all a nightmare. Maybe this was all an elaborate, terrifying prank. It wasn't. The face staring back at me in the mirror was gorgeous, female, and definitely not my own. Instead of my thin-but well-toned masculine physique, I saw a thin blonde girl with an enormous rack, gagged and strapped to a chair, eyes wide with terror. Her face was covered with her whorish, overdone makeup--or permanent coloration that appeared to be makeup--slightly smudged and flecked with glitter. Her blonde hair, streaked with pink, was tussled and messy, sticking to her face in places as if she'd just stepped off the dance floor--or been vigorously railed in a nightclub bathroom. Her soft bosom, like the rest of her skin, was covered in a thin layer of sweat and glitter. They'd apparently changed my clothes too while I was unconscious, and I now wore a tiny, sequined tube-top and sparkling black mini-skirt. My breasts were, as promised, huge--at least double D's--and pressed up together by a push-up bra to create a deep valley of glittery cleavage. The rich man smiled at me. "Perfect," he said. "Just perfect. A pleasure to finally meet you, Mimi." I struggled against the restraints, but to no avail. He shook his head sadly. "Ungag her please, doctor." Suddenly, my mouth was free. I screamed. The doctor and receptionist winced, but the rich man simply waited until I was out of breath, then continued. "Are you quite finished?" he asked coolly. "You can't do this to me!" I gasped. "You can't turn me into--" I stopped. My voice was all wrong. Soft, breathy, slightly musical--I sounded almost like a pop singer. "Do you like your new voice?" asked the rich man. "I picked it out carefully, you know." "Fuck you," I spat. "Stop that," he said sharply. "Your life does not have to be hard, Mimi. But it can be. I can provide you with a job, a home, and everything you need to start your new life. A life of parties, of fun. A life without responsibility. I can do that for you. But I do not have to. I have fulfilled my contract. I could leave you penniless, without any form of identity or education, to fend for yourself on the streets. I think we both know how that story goes for a girl like you, Mimi." "I'll sue you!" I shouted. "I'll sue you for every penny you're worth, you monster!" He laughed. "Oh, will you? Everything is quite in order, legally speaking. Whether you now regret it or not, you agreed to this. I have done nothing wrong. Even if you did somehow manage to put together a case against me, my attorneys could drag this battle out for years. Do you really think you can outlast me? Could you even support yourself? Think about it, Mimi. Be clever. I am your only option now." I tried. I tried to think about it. Surely there was a way. Something that could ... but it was so hard. My brain felt like it was slowly filling up with cotton candy. I racked my slowing brain, and I remembered I'd taken a medical and research ethics class. But I couldn't remember anything we'd learned, and thinking too hard about it actually hurt. "I... I don't know," I muttered. "This is wrong. You can't just... can you?" "I can, Mimi." He said. "And I have." The man reached to pat me I the shoulder. I flinched. "There, there," he said, his voice sickly sweet. "There, there." ------ I thought about running, about just taking off down the street when we stepped outside... but he was right. Where could I go? There was probably somewhere, but my head was so foggy. So I followed. I entered the rich man's car, which turned out to be a limo, waiting outside. "Your apartment is fully furnished," he explained as we drove. "And the rent is reasonable. You have a job at Donny's Tavern, which should be sufficient to cover your expenses if you can manage to collect respectable tips. Without identification you will not easily find employment elsewhere, so I would advise you not to miss work. Any questions?" "Water," I asked. "Do you have some water?" He laughed. "There is a tap to your left, but it won't help you. You will need one of these, I expect." He poured me a double-shot of vodka from the limo bar. I went for the water, but as he predicted, it did nothing to slake my thirst. Reluctantly, I downed the vodka. I coughed at the sharp kick, and dribbled a little down my new cleavage, but my thirst subsided a little. "How could you do this to me?" I demanded. "And why? If you're so rich, there have to be plenty of real gold-diggers who'd gladly join your harem. Why do all this to me?" "My harem?" said the rich man. "Oh, no, you misunderstand completely. I'm happily married." "But... then, why?" I demanded. He poured another drink, and handed it to me. I drank it. "My son," he explained. "The boy is...unruly. Undisciplined. Unchecked, his dalliances will be his ruin. I will not allow him to destroy my legacy with his tomfoolery." He nodded at me, this time with a slight note of disgust. "You, Mimi, represent the kind of girl my son enjoys. Unlike the other bimbos he so admires, however, you shall not be a problem, because you and I have an understanding." He stared at me meaningfully. "You and I understand that what is in my son's best interests is also in yours. You and I understand that it will be best for everyone if Xavier has a... controlled outlet for his proclivities. An outlet that knows when to encourage him to listen to his father. A girl who realizes that her only shot at a decent life is to ensure both my son and I are very happy with her." He held out another drink, unblinking. "We do understand that, Mimi, do we not?" "I... yes," I muttered, eyes downcast. "We understand." "Excellent!" he said. "Now drink up! Your new life is about to begin!"

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Runner in the morning Ladyboy in the evening

To all readers: This story is meant to be read by Adults. So if you are underaged in your country or don?t like TG stories please stop reading further. Runner in the morning, Ladyboy in the evening By Greta Now I am living in a new town, just having moved here a few months ago. I can?t live without my morning run so every day after I wake up I get ready for a run in the Park nearby. After a couple of days I spotted a gorgeous woman with an incredible figure, long brown hair and...

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Bend Me Shape Me any Way You want Me

Bend Me, Shape Me, Anyway You Want Me. By Vonya Lee I feel blissful. I feel trippy. I see myself in the large bathroom mirror and I feel dizzy. I grab hold of the vanity. My eyes and head don't seem to be communicating. Suddenly I'm awash in emotions. Guilt, lust, shame, pride to name a few. Could be the ecstasy from last night I think? I pull back up into the mirror and with a certain degree of difficulty begin to absorb what I'm seeing. I see a semi naked gay boy in an...

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Seven Year Itch

Their marriage had been a textbook-example. Not a Barbara Cartland textbook, mind you. More like the bad examples from various marriage manuals. A year and a half of joyous love and exciting sex, followed by more than four years of pregnancies, two childbirths, crying babies demanding all their attention and energy, and a sexlife dwindling to almost nothing. At the same time Annie grew from a pretty, slim woman into one-and-a-half not so pretty woman, and Claus chose to carry his spare tyre...

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I Spy

I have been pretty bored all summer long. I haven't been able to really have any fun and I have been just sitting around looking for somthing fun to do. This morning I decided to hit up the beach to brush up on my surfing. The beach is also a great place to meet guys so why not kill two birds with one stone.When I got to the shore it was pretty much dead except for a few hot guys out in the breakers with their boards and an old guy on a blanket reading a book. Perfect, I thought. Free open...

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SLuT9 pt 13

"Jennifer" Thursday, December 21st. Early afternoon A few minutes later, they pulled into the long driveway that led to Jennifer's house. The house was a large white home with two levels above ground and two more hidden underneath. Dave had once asked how many rooms the large Italian villa style home had. Jennifer's only answer was "Too many. I never counted." Dave stopped the car in front of the front door. The doors opened and his two nieces came running out, followed closely by...

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The Demons Harem Maras Story

PART FOUR: MARAS STORY Mara sobbed as she was ripped away from the group of girls by the threshers. Four or five of them with their hands all over her pulling her away down a dirt path. The girls reached out their hands but did not move away to help her. Soon they closed their eyes and looked away. She was being held up and made to walk by two larger threshers with metal rings in their ears and metal head bands. They looked slightly different than the threshers that had held the girls...

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FullOfJOI Reagan Foxx She Loves To Watch You Grow

Some older women have that extra bit of care and affection that comes from years of experience. Reagan Fox is definitely one of those ladies, and she is here to help. She knows it was a little embarrassing that she walked in on you jerking off, but she wants you to feel comfortable pleasuring yourself in front of her. Sexuality is just a part of life, and it is something that she wants to share with you. So what if she is your step mom? She still wants to feel your cock grow in her mouth. And...

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Kathy Comes to Dinner

On Thursday at dinner, Lisa asked me if it would be okay if she invited Kathy over for barbeque on Saturday night. I said sure and asked Lisa what she wanted for the menu (I am the barbeque chef) . She said she wanted my secret recipe ribs. (Its hardly a secret, I marinate the heck out of them in what is mostly bourbon. The chef usually does a little marinating himself!) Kathy is a long time, very close friend of Lisa's and is a fairly regular guest at our house. In addition to being very nice...

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Sex with my teacher

Now for the real experience. It was a sunday and i had a lecture at 10 a.m. (being a management student i had a weekly holiday on one of the weekdays.) I had a 3-hr lecture that day. As it was a sunday there was nobody in the college except our class and the watchman who was sitting on the ground floor (we were on the top floor). He would come to the top floor at 4.00 pm to close the college. The attendance that day in our class was also not very much as there was a cricket match between india...

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Silk Rope on Balcony

Imagining herself, for a moment, in the half-light of the evening, Rachel is standing on the balcony of my penthouse blindfolded...the warmth of a little delectable morsel radiating from her soft belly, as I slowly lower her top from her shoulders, my firm hands massaging her arms and breasts into relaxation, as the garments fall away....The natural ease of my touch makes her weak in the knees, but she is not permitted to lie down just yet: I place her hands on a polished mahogany railing,...

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tranny tart ride

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Rescued for the Rain

I am sure most won’t believe this story, but I had to write it anyhow. There must be a something about the last few years that have put me in unbelievable sexual situations. I don’t expect it to continue and I know how crazy these situation are when they arise and knowing that makes me remember them and do anything I can to take advantage of the situation. Having said all that let me begin. It was a warm rainy spring day. It was warmer than normal for the time of the year and the...

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A new life part 1

Introduction: This is true story of how i became a slave This is a true story of what happened to me and not some kind of fantasy. I write this with permission of the Mistress. Maybe my English is not always as perfect as I want it to be, but that is due to the fact that I am from the Netherlands. I am a happily married man of 41 years old, living in a nice town. I am very outgoing, quite successful in my business and can be very charming. Anyway, one late summer day in September when I was...

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Dream Mistress Pt4

"Ok then my little slut slut boy I'll let you cum but it's gonna cost you greatly!" In that moment my mind can't help but race through the possibilities not only what the price is for my Mistress not only to allow me to cum but also to fuck my ass with her strap-on cock. The prices I've already had to pay are having my ass teased by her fingers then having my ass stretched by her buttplug and finally she now has me helpless with my hands cuffed behind my back. I can't help but think through the...

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Alex Teaches Eva the Importance of Sharing Part IV

I don't know how long Alex was gone and from the excitement of the day's events I was slowly falling asleep.  I could still feel an ache in my pussy that longed for the relief that only Alex could give me. I heard the door open but I felt powerless as I was still blindfolded and tied up at the wrists and ankles to my bed.  I suddenly heard more then one voice and I was alarmed to realize that Alex was not alone.  I started to panic because I did not want anyone to see me like this.  I felt a...

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Private Inspection

A young woman dressed in snug military attire stood before me. Her posture was ram-rod straight, with breasts thrust outward, trim stomach pulled in, and eyes focused above my head. She was at full attention, and deadly serious in her demeanor. But despite all that, I couldn't help but notice how strikingly beautiful she was. Her uniform clung to her figure deliciously, accenting every curve of her womanly figure in snug camouflage. On her head, was a green cap tilted just slightly off-center....

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SisLovesMe Jewelz Blu Natalie Knight Not Quite Cousin Lovin

Jewelz Blus super hot cousin, Natalie Knight, is in town, and her stepbrother cannot take his eyes off her. He stumbles in on the chicks comparing tits, and somehow becomes the judge of who has the better rack. He simply cannot decide, so they let him titty fuck them to get a better idea! Later, Jewelz reveals that she was a little jealous watching her stepbro titty fuck her cousin. She wants to fool around with him on her own. Little does she know, Natalie sneaks in and sucks her stepbros cock...

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A Girl named Areola Part 06

by Vanessa Evans As usual, it’s best if you read the earlier parts before this one. Part 06 Sleepover at Jade’s We had no idea what we’d do whilst we were there, or what we’d be expected to wear so we threw a variety of clothes and other things into a small suitcase and put it in the car. Then we spent an hour in the bathroom making ourselves look our best and relieving a bit of excitement in each of us. We put on a skirt and tank top, the skirts being miniskirts, not micro-minis, and the...

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Lost My Virginity Twice in the Same Summer

To understand this story I first must explain my high school years. I was a guy who excelled in sports and was well-liked and known throughout my high school as well as in the community. My biggest downfall was that I was very shy. I could function within a group of friends who were just hanging out or watching sports, but when it came to talking with a female or giving them a compliment I just froze and would become quiet. This really hurt my social life and it was a source of great...

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Jyoti Aunty Part 8211 3

Hello all, Kishan is back with another story today. Thanks for the feedback and emails without which I wouldn’t get the motivation to continue with my stories. Jyoti aunty’s husband was still out of town so we had plenty of privacy and time at our disposal. Next day I finished my works and rushed back to her by 11 am. When you’re young and get these kinds of experiences you shouldn’t delay, right? She had finished her works including cooking lunch and was making her son sleep after breakfast....

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First time my first cock

This is continuing story of how I lost my virginity.I was fifteen and me and two other guys my age were working for this couple in their fifties doing work around the house and property.Her name was Sarah and she was a asian bbw who was extremely perky and bubbley at all times When her husband Steven was out of town the other two guys Andrew and Luke took turns fucking her over and over prematurely ejaculating inside her over and over as it was our first time.She also got us to rub cocks...

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Angel Chapter 6

By the time I woke up, the sun was already streaming through the widows. I heard the door open and my mothers voice welcoming Diane into the house. A few minutes later I heard the teakettle squealing and the clink of the spoon against a cup. Their laughter peeled up from the foyer and I glanced over at Johanna who was breathing deeply. I slid out of bed quietly trying not to disturb her. I stretched tall, pulling my arms over my head, pointing my breasts out. The cool air in the room was...

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Andrea at the river

My dad has a sweet cabin along the Colorado river, just an hour or so north of Martinez’s place. The company that I work for shuts down production around the 4th of July, and give all of its workers a week off. I figured that this would be a great time to visit the river, get a tan, drink a ton of alcohol, smoke some sweet herb, and have a blast. I invited my group of friends to come along for the week, as there is plenty of room at the cabin. Chris, a friend of mine from high school brought...

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13 times 2 great guys

It was a warm Friday night, my BF and I hade just gone to a movie and stopped on the way back home for a drink, in the restaurant we ran into a long time friend of both of ours. Randy was tall and slim darkest black hair and he had always had a super crush on me. After talking for a bit we asked him to join us for a drink at my house. We all walked together my parents were away for the weekend and so was my brother, I had the house alone. Grabbing 3 beer from the fridge and meeting up in the...

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Meri Cousin Sex Ki Bhooki Thi Ka 8211 Part III

Hi friends this is Ashis back with my real story meri cousin sex ki bhooki thi ka part 3 lekar so friends agar apko meri story pasand aaye toh mujhe comment and mail jaroor karna mera id hai Aur friend meri ye story padhne se pahele meri ye story ka 2no part jaroor padh lejyega so that aap logo ko meri ye story acche se samajh me ajaye friend toh ab main apne story m ata hon jaise k aap jante hai ki joyti n next day mujhe mujhe pain killr lane ko kaheti hai aur main dosre din pain killr Lekar...

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Moments in a LifeChapter 6 Stacy

The day that he had mixed emotions about had finally arrived. This was the final basketball game of the season and the last college game Bob Lacy would be suiting up for. He was a senior and had enjoyed playing basketball for the university and being a member of the varsity team for the past three years. While he hadn't progressed to more than the eight man on the team, he had enjoyed seeing the various universities and cities where the team had played games at. His height of six feet four...

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Latina Gangbang

Pablo und Eva Mendez blicken voller Stolz auf ihre älteste Tochter Maria, wie sie vom Direktor der katholischen Mädchenschule ein wahrlich glänzendes Abschlußzeugnis überreicht bekommt. Maria wiederum strahlt glücklich ihre Eltern an, die vor knapp zehn Jahren zusammen mit ihr und ihren jüngeren Schestern als illegale Einwanderer von Mexiko in die USA eingereist sind und die seither als Hilfsarbeiter und Putzfrau ihren Lebensunterhalt mühsam verdient haben. Sie hoffen jetzt natürlich inständig,...

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JanetChapter 2

Out on the street I walked aimlessly for a time my mind whirling. What did Mandy want from me, I didn’t need anything like that. But then John would be off to Uni in a month then I would be alone. What the hell was I going to do? I walked around the town for hours, I had told John I wouldn’t be home until ten and it was only half eight when I left the pub. My thoughts were going around and around in my head getting me nowhere, yet through it all I could still feel the ghost of Mandy’s...

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Mia macht ihren Weg

Mia hatte es satt. Ständig nervte ihre fürsorgliche Mutter. Sie war immerhin schon neunzehn Jahre alt und konnte das Gelaber nicht mehr hören. Mit wem sie ausging und ob sie diesen „Jungen“ auch wirklich gut genug kannte und wann sie denn zurück käme. Die Mutter lebte seid ihrer Scheidung von Mias Vater Männerlos. Sie konnte nicht verstehen das Mia sich mit solchen „Strolchen“ verabredete. Mit Sicherheit wäre die Mutter an die Decke gesprungen, hätte sie gewußt das ihr „Miachen“ schon mit...

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I Robot

It was a Friday afternoon around 4pm and Judie was almost finished cleaning. Living in a 4 bedroom house had many advantages, but the time it took to keep the place looking neat and tidy was not one of them. It was an almost daily task to go from room to room, dusting and hoovering so much that she barely had time to finish before it was time to prepare dinner for her husband. Judie loved Tony and knew that he worked very hard to put food on the table and a roof over their heads. However, she...

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Protection and Preservation Book 07Chapter 9 Janice In El Paso

The ambush plan was ready. Dale had added his other council members to the group along with a few other men who I didn't know. I learned that they had a lot of involvement with the prior defense of El Paso. Dale looked up as I approached. He was embarrassed. I said, "So Robby and Bennie want to use me as bait again?" Dale said, "Yes, but I'm not happy about that." "Where will Robby and Bennie be located?" "They will be less than a hundred yards away." "Guys, your rifles are in...

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When a brother fucked her cousin

Note : This story is completely fictional! Sam went to his uncle's town to appear for an examination and decided to stay with his uncle's family for 2 days.As he reached the house everybody was there to welcome him - his uncle, aunt and his cousin Mary.He ,for sometime, kept looking at her as she was looking more than just beautiful.In jeans and pink top she looked so gorgeous that it made Sam's cock give her a standing tribute(which was now nearly erect).When her dark brown hair fell on her...

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Goon States Styles

So now you are gooning. You’re primal and probably edged because you really just can’t get enough.At this point, all things gooney are possible. I’ve personally seen a great many masturbators gooning out in a variety of ways. Once you’ve reached this state you’re open to it all. Drooling, for example, is something a gooner might experience. I use to think about this one quite a bit and it was only after experiencing it that I understood. Not only do you become this experience with its hyper...

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There and BackChapter 38 Spidey Senses

Leli and Zev had finished with our tent, and I stood up, taking Alistair's hand. As I stood, Aedan pointed down towards the river. "Get cleaned up again, both of you. You look like you've been rolling around in a battlefield." I looked up at Alistair and realised his face and neck were covered in dried blood; reaching up, I recalled that so was I. My hair was crusted with it, and I was suddenly thoroughly disgusted. His expression mirrored my feelings, and after grabbing soap we headed...

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The Succubae Seduction 2 The Twins Chapter 13

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Chapter 13 = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Two Loves Lost, Two Forced Eldon stood rooted to the spot, stunned. He couldn’t believe what he’d just heard or witnessed. He didn’t want to believe it. Why? More importantly, how? “We need to get out of here,” Becky spoke up above the churning wind, which was only now starting to die down as though even it couldn’t handle Jessica’s revelation before she’d jumped off the roof. She...

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Experience of a lifetime

It was bright summer morning in the first week of June, 7AM, was running to my pick up point as I was a few minutes late. I did not want to miss my office cab. Reached my pick-up point just in time to board the cab. Took a seat and I needed a few minutes to catch my breath realizing that I had to do more cardio. Few minutes of icebreakers with rest of my cab mates and I plugged my earphone into my phone to listen to a podcast. Two seats ahead there was girl sitting to herself with earphones...

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RAW The Sex Magicians

Part 1 1 AT THE ORGASM RESEARCH FOUNDATION Dr. Roger Prong, who was known by some foundation employees as "a bloody Peeping Tom" and a "horny old voyeur" was in fact very scientific, or so he always insisted as he watched the girls having orgasms.At the laboratory, Josie Welch, already nude but with a single sheet demurely spread over her full and obviously glorious body, looked unhappy as Roger entered."They tell me there won't be any men today," she said as soon as she saw the doctor. "That's...

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Mia

Mia hatte den Mini an den rechten Straßenrand gelenkt und das Radio leiser geregelt. Malte hatte ihr den neuen Wagen erst letzte Woche vor die Türe gestellt und sie fand ihn keineswegs praktisch. Mia hatte den alten verbeulten Golf geliebt und mit diesem Hochglanz-Mini musste sie nun vorsichtig sein. Dabei hatte das Auto jede Menge Sensoren und Extras und piepte beim Einparken praktisch pausenlos. Natürlich war der Wagen sehr schön, aber eigentlich benötigte sie gar kein Auto. Von der großen...

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