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I'll Make it a Date, Part Five Chapter One A fingernail scratching my back roused me from a deep sleep on Sunday morning. "Hey...hey," Tabby said, continuing to scratch. "Time to get up." I was on my right side, facing away from my lover. It took me a moment to get my bearings and clear the fog in my brain. I had never slept so good. I fought off a desire to close my eyes again and drift away. Then I remembered who was in bed behind me. Tabby moved her hand over my chest as she snuggled up against my back. I took her hand and kissed it. "What time is it, baby?" I asked. "Just before nine," she said. "You need to get some breakfast before it's lunch time." "How did you sleep?" I asked. "Oh, it was wonderful. I don't think I woke up once all night long." Tabby's voice was so soothing to me. It was creamy - that's the first word that comes to mind. Or silky. "I rolled onto my back and looked at her beautiful face. "Did I snore?" I asked. I had been known to do that before, according to my mom. "If you did, I didn't hear it," Tabby replied. She kissed me on the lips. "You wore me out, my dear. I would have slept through an earthquake." She kissed me again. "Glad to be of service," I said. I put both of my arms around her and pulled Tabby over, until she straddled me. My cock, as usual first thing in the morning, was hard. The head poked Tabby in the small of the back. I loved the look of the teddy and the panties she wore. My dick loved the feel of them, too. I raised my hips a little. Tabby reached around and took my member in her hand. She smiled at me devilishly. "I think you want another round." She gave me a couple of strokes. I closed my eyes and held my breath. "But...you'll just have to wait." She released my cock. No! I managed not to yell, but I gave her my best pleading look. "What's the rush?" I said. "We don't have to be anywhere. It's Sunday." "I know," she said, placing her hands on my chest. "But my man has to eat. I want to make breakfast for you. We shouldn't fool around on empty stomachs." I resigned myself to having to wait a while for our next pleasure session. Tabby climbed off of me and walked over to her chair in the corner. She put on her terry cloth robe and stepped into her low-heeled slippers from the night before. I swung my legs over the edge of the bed and stretched all of my back muscles. I felt like a million bucks. Tabby walked over to me. "What would you like?" she asked. "What do you have?" I didn't have any particular breakfast preference. I liked just about everything. "Everything," she said. "You name it, we have it." "Bacon and eggs," I decided. Tabby smiled. "I knew it! Scrambled, right?" "Sure," I said. This was great! I could get used to this kind of service. "I just need to use the bathroom, then I'll be right down." Tabby shook her head. "No - you can use my bathroom, but I want you right where you are when I get back. Just leave this door open for me a little bit." She kissed me on the mouth and walked to her door. Before leaving the room, she turned and winked at me. "You'd better not have a stitch on, either," she said before leaving for the kitchen. I slipped on my jeans - she had placed them on the bed before I awoke - and took care of business in the bathroom. I could hear Tabby talking to Laura when I was I the hallwway. I heard a few laughs, so things were good, apparently, between mother and daughter. I left the bedroom door slightly open, skinned off my jeans and got back in bed. The aroma of bacon and coffee wafted into the room. Did it get any better than this? While waiting for Tabby to return, I thought about the week ahead. It was going to be hard to sit in class behind her and not be able to say or do a thing out of the ordinary. That was another problem: I had to remember that Tabitha was Tim for eight or nine hours a day during the week. Shit! No kissing or holding hands or longing looks within visual range of anybody else. Why was it that twelve hours with Tabby went by like an eye blink on Saturday, yet I knew that five minutes with "Tim" in Spanish class would drag on forever? It was all messed up. I knew that I needed to talk with Tabby in the car on Monday morning and work out some rules we'd have to follow. I also thought about the possibility of moving away with Tabby once she graduated from school. I'd be a junior in college by then. I could get an apartment of my own and let her move into it. At eighteen, she would be able to freely leave her home, and her parents might not even object to our settling in together. My folks, on the other hand, might not take it so well. I assumed that by that point Tabitha would want to live entirely as a woman. We could move to a nearby town and probably get away with it, but visits back home would be tricky. I knew that I would have to reveal my secret to mom, at least, and hope that she would understand. There were so many things to think about. I hadn't even scratched the surface. I knew that I had won life's lottery in finding Tabby. More so in that we had a safe haven in which to make love. I doubted that there were three mothers on earth who would have agreed to let their children take a lover into the house. The fact that she understood Tabby's special case and approved of it was miraculous, to my mind. I couldn't imagine Tim suffering as a full-time guy, fighting to suppress his natural feelings. He was too gentle ever to be toughened up very much. Life as an adult male would be very lonely for him, I thought. I couldn't let that happen. As I pondered things ahead, I heard footsteps ascending the staircase. I pulled the bed sheet up to my chest, but there was no hiding the tent that formed at my midsection. The footsteps neared, then Tabitha backed into the room, carrying a breakfast tray. I thought she wanted to invite me downstairs to an already-set table; this was much nicer! She carried the tray to me and placed it carefully over my stomach. The tray squashed my dick a little. Tabby giggled - "Try not to tip it over with that big thing!" As I dug into a perfect breakfast of eggs, bacon, toast, coffee and juice, Tabby closed the bedroom door, then disappeared into the closet. The smell and sight of the food had made me ravenous, and I finished the plate in record time. I did savor the coffee and made the cup last for a while. I placed the tray to the side and allowed my cock to spring free. I had to resist the strong urge to give it a few tugs. That was not my job, anymore! Tabitha called out "Are you done?" "Yeah. That was delicious, honey - thanks! It was perfect." I was stuffed again from my girlfriend's cooking. Tabby emerged from the closet. I nearly tipped my coffee cup over. She still wore the black teddy and panties, but she had added a black bra, black garter belt and black stockings. Her feet were nearly vertical in the highest pair of black pumps I had ever scene. They looked like they were made of velvet. Tabby placed her hands at her waist and cocked her hips to one side. My dick leaned to one side, as well! "Well?" She asked. "Oh my god," I said. "Turn around." Tabitha complied, offering me a breathtaking view of her mostly-bare ass and the backs of her legs. Then she faced me again. "This can all be yours, Gregory, if the price is right!" We both laughed at that. She sauntered over to her dressing table and sat on the stool. "I'll just put my face on and then we can have some fun." She said it in her best sexy voice. I threw the sheet off of my midsection. I didn't need to touch myself to get fully erect. "Tabby," I said, "you don't need any makeup at all. You are gorgeous just the way you are." Tabby turned to look at me. She held her mascara applicator. "You're so sweet to say that," she said. "But I like to doll myself up a little bit for you. It's something girls like to do. I won't be long." She turned back toward the mirror. I could have eaten her alive right there and then. Hair, lingerie, shoes and all. I'd have made a second breakfast of her. I watched her lovely back and listened to her hum one of her own tunes. She worked quickly, finishing with a few touches of lipstick. Then she swung around and stood. I couldn't see her erection under the lingerie, but I knew it was there. Tabby walked over to my side of the bed. She bent over at the waist and took my cock in her right hand. I clasped my hands behind my head. Tabby looked at my eyes while she slowly stroked me. "Did you like breakfast, boyfriend?" She murmured. I nodded without saying a word. She continued "Is there anything else I can do for you?" She made a perfect little bow with her lips. I knew in an instant what I wanted to do with her next. "Yeah," I said, "lick it real good and make it wet." Tabby smiled, then started kissing and licking the cock head. She allowed a good bit of saliva to pour down along the shaft, then evened it out with her tongue. The sight of it is beyond my powers of description. Trust me - it was far more erotic than any porno scene I've ever watched. The licking and bathing went on until my cock was thoroughly covered and shiny. "Stand up and take off your nightie and your panties," I commanded. Tabby did so, slowly. She was a master tease. When she was down to the bra, belt, stockings and shoes, I continued my instructions. "Climb over my legs and face the mirror," I said. She climbed onto the bed and straddled my legs, on all fours, looking away from me. "Back up a little," I said. She did. I started a good tongue bath of her ass cheeks and the valley between them. I touched her hole and she squealed. I held her legs in place with my arms. After a little bit of that I let go of her and then pushed her forward. "Now," I said, "I want you to sit up a little and back up against my cock." She straightened her back and sat down against my shaft. I could feel her scrotum against my thigh. I moved my pelvis up and started a humping motion against Tabby's ass. She picked up the rhythm right away and we were soon perfectly in synch. She held my thighs for balance and rubbed herself from side to side a little, in addition to the up and down motion. I varied my speed and poked at her asshole from time to time. These little stabs caused her to grunt and pull away a little. Not very far, though. I did not intend to try to penetrate her then, but it was a strong temptation. We were both panting now. My orgasm was not long in coming. I assumed hers was, too. I reached around her waist and found the little penis. I cupped the balls and encircled the shaft with my thumb and index finger. Three strokes, and she moaned a long cry of release. I felt her semen run down over my fingers and onto my thighs. That was enough to push me over the edge. I pushed the under side of my shaft against her and released a few volleys of hot come upward. Two arced back toward my stomach and three landed on her back. My hands roamed all over her back and her chest. She grabbed my hands and kissed them, the held them against her heart. I felt a jackhammer beating. I started to pull Tabby's back onto my chest, but she needed to swing her legs forward first. In doing so - quite accidentally - she pushed the breakfast tray off of the bed. We were startled by the clash and clang of the tray against the floor. Then we laughed hysterically. Tabby rolled over to the edge of the bed and checked the state of the dishes. "It's okay," she said, "nothing broken. It can wait." Laura's voice sounded from the hall, seemingly just outside the door: "Are you okay? What's going on?" This sent us further into hysterics. What could we say? Tabby caught her breath and answered, "It's okay mom. Just an accident." "You're not fighting, are you?" Laura was definitely on the other side of the door. "MOM!" Tabitha yelled, doing her best not to laugh again. "We're alright. I dropped the tray." Laura answered: "Well, alright then. Be more careful." Tabby rolled onto me and we laughed as we kissed and caressed each other. "It was your fault," she whispered, giggling. "Nuh-uh," I said, "that was your high-heeled shoe that hit that tray, girl. Don't go blaming me." We kissed and nibbled on each other and adored each others' eyes. Tabby's eyes were a cool blue, perhaps aqua. Her wonderfully long lashes framed her eyes perfectly. I loved kissing her eyelids. There wasn't a millimeter of that face that I had not kissed in the last two days. Chapter 2 Tabitha moved down my body a little and rested her chin on my chest. She gave me a playful look. "What?" I asked. I knew something I hadn't yet heard was going to come out of her mouth. I wasn't disappointed. "You wanted to, didn't you," she asked. "Tell me the truth." I really didn't want to step into a possible trap. "Do what?" I asked. "You know. You wanted to slide it in and take my virginity, didn't you?" She kept an eagle's eye on my facial movements. I couldn't lie. Why attempt it? "Yeah," I said. "I was tempted to try. But I can wait until you're ready. Everything we do now is enough to keep me happy." Tabby frowned a little. "You say that, but I know that we need to go all the way sooner or later. You won't be fully satisfied until we do." There was a pause. "Neither will I." She looked away. "Are you serious?" I asked. "I don't mean I'm not satisfied now - it's almost perfect now - but for a long time I've been wanting to have you in me. All the way. Just the way a woman takes her man. And you're my man." "I'm ready when you are," I said, seriously. "You say the word and we'll give it a try. But you have to tell me if it hurts too much or if just doesn't feel right." I know I shouldn't have tried to talk her out of doing something I so strongly desired, but I loved her and cared for her. I know that I didn't like the idea of my own ass being penetrated. I didn't even like getting a prostate exam. Tabitha would be different, of course, as she wanted to have a complete sex life as a female. I just didn't want to rush into something that could be problematic. Tabby kissed me again, then moved off of the bed and cleaned up the mess on the floor. She slid the tray against the wall, then crossed to her chest of drawers. She opened the bottom left drawer and reached into it. She pulled out a black vibrator and a small bottle of lubricant. The vibrator was, by my estimate, about eight inches long. It was not very thick. Tabby slid the drawer shut with her foot and carried her things back to the bed. She held up the vibrator and showed it to me. "This has been my practice toy," she said. I took it from her and gave it a good inspection. I'd heard of them, of course, but this was the first one I'd seen or handled. I turned dial at the bottom and felt it buzz. I laughed. "I'll bet that feels good," I said. "I wish I could do that. Buzz like that." Tabby sat down next to me and watched me adjust the power dial. "I got it - mom got it for me - back in the summer. I had been bugging her forever about wanting one, but she wouldn't hear it. Finally, I wore her down. I've used it a lot." She spoke in a matter-of-fact voice. There was no embarrassment or shame between us. I liked that. "Can I give it a try?" I asked. Tabby giggled. "Sure! Be my guest. I'll just sit over there and watch!" I blushed furiously and swatted her thigh. "You know what I mean," I said. "Try it out on you." She looked away and said "Well, I guess I can let you do that. Just promise you won't lose it in there!" "I promise," I said. She took the vibrator from me and poured a little bit of lubricant on the tip. Tabby spread the lube around the shaft. She handed it back to me and wiped her hands on her thighs. "How do you want to do this?" I asked. She answered by lying down on her back and pulling her heels up onto the bed. "Put a pillow under me," she said. I found the pillow we'd used earlier and slid it under the small of her back. I moved her thighs sideways until I had a perfect view of her buttocks and easy access to what was within. Tabby gripped the bed sheet with both hands and nodded. I moved the tip of the vibrator to her sphincter and slowly pressed it forward. She drew a long breath and then exhaled. I moved it in an inch or two further. She moaned and moved her head from side to side. Her eyes were closed. I started moving the base of the toy up and down, slightly. This brought little gasps from Tabby and more heavy breathing. Her squeaky little yelps and gasps turned me on ferociously. So did the sight of her stiff penis. It bobbed and swayed with every buck of her hips. I was now moving the vibrator in and out to nearly its full length. I turned on the power to its lowest setting. Tabby shrieked. She was a woman possessed! Her head was bouncing and twisting and arching. I knew she was close to coming. I turned up the power a little and palmed her penis shaft. Two little stroking motions and she was gone. The semen shot out of her, forming a puddle near her navel. I scooped it up with two fingers. It tasted wonderful. Tabby was spent by the force of her ejaculation. I pulled out the vibrator and turned off the power. I set it on the floor. I then moved onto my knees between her spread legs. My penis was radiating heat. I needed relief badly. I'll say it again: Oh, to be 17! I started massaging tabby's thighs and stomach and her chest. She smiled with dreamy eyes. I picked up the lube bottle and opened the cap. Tabby's eyes widened and focused, but she said nothing. I looked down only long enough to pour a thin stream of lube on my dick. I spread it around to cover everything, then put the bottle down and wiped the excess lube on my thigh. I leaned forward and kissed Tabby full on the lips. We didn't need to say a thing. She gripped the sheet again. I aligned myself to do what I needed to do. I placed the large head of my dick at Tabby's sphincter. My head is fairly large. I figured that getting it in would be the hard part for me, and the painful part for her. I saw her take a breath and hold it. I pushed forward and the head popped into her rectum. Tabby blew out a huge gasp and shook her head. I held my position. She gritted her teeth and gave several labored breaths. "Do I need to pull out?" I asked, quietly. Tabby shook her head and closed her eyes. "No...just give me...a couple of seconds..." The grip on my cock head was amazing. I knew that this was going to be incredible. I moved my knees forward a little and pushed as slowly as I could. An inch or so of my dick slid into Tabby. Her squeal started low and ascended the scale. I noticed that she was able to relax just a little bit. I slid in another inch or so. I was feeling nothing but pleasure. I really wanted to just piston the hell out of her, but I knew I had to do this correctly. I pushed again, then pulled back until just the head remained inside. Tabitha gasped and grabbed my waist. "Back in," she whispered, "back in..." And so I did. All the way. More squeals from her. More head thrashing. When I was in all the way I looked at her face. Tabby gave me the sexiest look possible. Her eyes were half-closed and locked on mine. Her mouth was perfectly circular. She frowned a bit. I leaned in and kissed her and pulled her tongue out with my suction. I felt her heart race as our chests touched. Tabby crossed her legs behind my back. The heels of her pumps rested on my sides. The real fucking began. I straightened up and began to plow in and out of her. I gripped her pelvic bones and used them for leverage. I was fully in and nearly out of Tabby with every thrust. I wasn't violent, just completely lustful. She seemed to be beyond pain. The looks she was giving me indicated pure pleasure. The sounds she made confirmed it. I started to grunt as I felt the flood of my come begin. I sprayed my load into her. She arched her back and lifted her waist as much as she could. Her legs hugged my back. She rubbed her penis against me and ejaculated. There was very little semen, as far as I could tell. I was straining to get every drop of mine out of myself. Then I collapsed. I lay atop her with my chest heaving. I realized how much sweat we had produced. The sheets were damp at our sides. My cock started to soften and withdraw. I didn't want to crush Tabby, so I rolled over and carried her with me. I stopped when I was on my back. Her head rested just below my jaw. She was mumbling in some unknown tongue. I kissed the top of her head. I felt a terrible weariness. In no time at all, we were both soundly asleep. Chapter 3 I think that we slept for about an hour. I was the first to wake. I saw that we were in the same position as when we fell asleep. I gently rolled Tabitha over to my side. I wanted to shower and clean off all of the sweat and semen and the lubricant, but I didn't want to run into Laura if she was upstairs. I knew that I'd have to leave soon, as much as I hated the thought of leaving my lover. I started putting on my clothes. It would be hard to say goodbye. Tabitha stirred and reached out to touch my back. I turned and smiled at her. God, she was cute. She folded her arms under her head and watched me. "I love you so much," she said. I leaned back and kissed her. "I love you with all my heart," I answered. "We will love each other forever." I stroked her hair. "I'm sure of it." Tabby closed her eyes. "Do you really have to go?" She said in a murmur. "Yeah," I said. "I told mom I'd be home by noon. It's getting close. She's the second most important woman in my life, you know." Tabitha opened her eyes and frowned. "Who's number one?" I gave her the "are you kidding me?" look. "Take a guess," I said. Her face brightened, then blushed. "Oh." She giggled. "I guess I'd better get used to it, then." I finished dressing and Tabby got up from the bed. She asked me to wait, then did a quick change in the closet. She came out wearing sweat pants and a t-shirt. Her bare feet were back in the bunny slippers. We exchanged one last, long kiss alone and then left the room. Laura was watching a movie in the living room. I was pretty embarrassed to know that she knew what we had been doing. If she was embarrassed, she didn't show it. I exchanged pleasantries with her and made my way to the front door. Tabitha followed me. When I got to the door I turned to get one last good look at her for the day. We both looked in Laura's direction and saw that she was not paying any attention to what we were doing. I gave Tabby a quick kiss on the lips and I brushed her cheek with my thumb. She had the beginnings of tears in both eyes. I had to fight hard to keep my composure. I walked out the door and was home by 11:45.

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PRISCILLA'S FIRST CANINGPart XIIb. THE MOMENT ARRIVES: PRISCILLA IS CANED[Note: When Priscilla was finally caned by Dr. Stanton, she received 18 strokes. The caning lasted approximately eight minutes, perhaps ten if one includes the time it took her to partially undress and dress again. To Priscilla, it seemed to go on for ever. Even Dr. Stanton, if he'd been asked to estimate how long it took on the basis of how he felt, rather than on past experience, would probably have greatly...

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Willi stays the night

(This is my story I posted some years ago on another site. I thought Hamster readers might like it.) I cannot describe the sensation of having my cock pumped and my balls licked by my wife while watching another man’s arse pulsing up and down between her wide-spread legs, steadily fucking her eager cunt. But let me start at the beginning. We were still 200 kms from home, it was already late afternoon and likely to be dark by the time we arrived. As we drove on through another small town,...

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Willi stays the night

(This is my story I posted some years ago on another site. I thought Hamster readers might like it.)I cannot describe the sensation of having my cock pumped and my balls licked by my wife while watching another man’s arse pulsing up and down between her wide-spread legs, steadily fucking her eager cunt.But let me start at the beginning.We were still 200 kms from home; it was already late afternoon and likely to be dark by the time we arrived.As we drove on through another small town, there was...

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Andersonville 9 Never cry wolf

Andersonville 9 - Never cry wolf by Kelly Davidson This story dedicated to Gwendolyn Ann Smith for her, "Remembering our dead". It's a place dedicated to our TG brothers and sisters who were murdered at the hands of others due to hate and intolerance. On the average, one (1) TG person is murdered each month. Would you take a moment to visit the site, bow your head, say a prayer for our fallen brothers and sisters, and remember what we are fighting for - the right to be treated as any...

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Andersonville 22 The Awakening

Mike Stoner sat and watched as his boss read the report. Dennis Butz scanned through each page carefully, taking extra time to check out the psychological profile Mike had prepared. Satisfied with what he saw, Dennis placed the report down next to him. "Very thorough," he stated. "Thank you," Mike smiled. Dennis Butz was a good man to work for. "I think she is a very good choice for who you have in mind." Dennis nodded. "When can you move her?" "Tomorrow morning. I...

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Andersonville 27 What if

It was way too early for someone to be calling. Somewhere in the darkness of my room I could hear my cell phone ringing. Looking at the clock on my dresser I cursed - it was 3:30 in the morning. Moving my hand in the direction of the annoying sound, I found the phone and turned it on. "Hello," I said in a curt fashion. I wanted the person to know I wasn't happy about this early morning wake up call. "Good morning, Linda," Dennis Butz replied crisply. "I'm sorry to call you at...

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LILLI

LILLI Dosto main hu zuvi,maine almost antarvasna ki sabhi stories padi hain or ajj v agar koi new story aati hai to voh mere PC main save hai,lakin dosto main yeh nahi kehta ki har koi jhuth likhta hai kiyunki yeh to such hai ki bina personal experience ke koi v baat likhna namumkin. hai,sari stories pad ke mera v dil kar raha hai ki apke sath mere sex experience share karu so dosto sab se pehle to am very sorry,be’cz i Dont know hindi typing so you manage plz i beg you to dosto suru karta hu...

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LENNIES FIRST DATE PART1

I live on a farm about twelve miles outside of Lubbock, so I guess you could call me a country k**. Other than the bus ride to school and the limitation on extracur-ricular activities, living so far out isn't bad at all.Our "farm house" is as modern as any you'll find intown, and we have all the conveniences everyone else has.The main restriction of country living has been its effect on my social life. It's a rare occasion for a friend from school to come to see me, and with no neighbor k**s...

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Andersonville 11 The God Slayer

There we were, two girls having lunch on a cool, April day - only that wasn't the case at all. Neither of us was who we really once were and only one of us was a girl. At least that's what I kept telling myself. As I began my second year as a citizen of Andersonville, there were times I regretted my decision to be turned back into Linda Anderson. It wasn't that I hated my life; I just didn't feel natural living as a woman. In all fairness, I most likely would have felt as...

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Lilly and I have dated for awhile Impregnation st

Lilly and I have dated for a couple of months. I think we are serious, but she says she takes it day by day. She is like that. She is a bit younger than me, she is just out of high school. We work together at a restaurant in our town. She is a server and I am one of the managers. That might be why she doesn't want to be so serious, our company "Forbids" dating between managers and team members.Lilly is very attractive to me. Her eyes sparkle like jewels. She has some curves, and her...

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Andersonville 17 Childhood

Fade in... The town of Andersonville Larry Smith, Bill Maxwell, and Steve Anderson walked across the school grounds. They didn't have football practice today, but that didn't stop the boys from pursuing other types of sports. They were heading for the park to shoot some hoops. The three of them looked like a group of typical teenage boys, but there was nothing typical about them, or for that matter, anyone else in Andersonville. "Is Sally going to meet us there?" Larry asked....

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Andersonville 18 Love and War

There I sat shifting through the many piles of papers lying on my desk and wishing I were somewhere else. It was truly amazing how many reports passed through my hands to be filed or used to type up other reports. I knew that at least half of them would reach Judge Jasper's desk, where he would study them for a few minutes then put them in his out box to be filed by you know who. What surprised me was how much information Judge Jasper remembered. He would quote me numbers on the...

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PRISCILLAS FIRST CANING PART VIII

PRISCILLA'S FIRST CANING (Part VIII)We Meet PriscillaNote:At this point in our publication of the Dr. Stanton files, we have to deal with a very different variety of materials and, consequently, we have chosen a very different mode of presentation. A word of further explanation is therefore in order.Since we began publishing these documents, our picture of them has, in fact, continued to expand and change. The initial discovery of, and concentration on, Dr. Stanton’s own manuscripts included...

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CillaChapter 3

Eggs and bacon again for breakfast. I’d better keep dancing or I’d get fat. I didn’t get much sleep last night. I couldn’t believe how much my life had changed in the last month. I felt Ann was opening up little. Three days ago she hadn’t let me touch her at all. Last night she asked me to hold her for a dance. Damnit, this was unsettling! I was attracted to Ann, I had to admit that. She was so much like her sister who had been in and out of my mind for the last nineteen years. Of the three...

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PRISCILLAS FIRST CANING PART XIX

PRISCILLA'S FIRST CANING (Part VIII)PRISCILLA'S FIRST CANING (Part IX)“Oh my god! What’s going to happen? What’s it like to be caned?! “- day one (later)Note: Priscilla and Anna, after their disastrous attempt at “having fun at the fair”, have been reported to the headmaster. They emerge from his study, knowing that they are to expect 18 strokes of the cane. Anna is unhappy but not surprised. Priscilla, however, has never been caned before and is terrified. Anna sees that...

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PRISCILLAS FIRST CANING PART XIII PRISCILL

Part XIII. THE AFTERMATH OF PRISCILLA'S CANINGWhen Priscilla's brain finally registered the headmaster's order to stand up, which at first went in one ear and out the other, she did so in a state of utter bewilderment. The abrupt ending of the cane's assault on her bottom left her feeling that she had been dropped back in the real world, with a crash, and the idea that she should actually do something out of her own will, such as stand up and recover her sense of identity, was almost...

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Andersonville 26 Hate Crimes

Fade in - Somewhere in the Northwestern United States Leo knew he was in trouble the moment he came out of the portal. The place where he was supposed to have gone looked nothing like where he was. Instead of being in the Arizona desert, he was in a canyon surrounded by high cliffs and tall pine trees. On one of the rocky bluffs he caught sight of a herd of wild mountain goats walking along a precarious ridge. "Oh crap," Leo shouted, mostly out of a reaction to the fear he...

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PRISCILLAS FIRST CANING PART XIIA PRISCILL

PRISCILLA'S FIRST CANING (Part XII)XIIa. THE MOMENT ARRIVES: PRISCILLA IS PREPAREDPriscilla's feet, tummy and brain all seemed to both equally confused and equally at odds with themselves. The headmaster's remark, oddly normal in its tone, that it was now her turn to be caned, had penetrated her mind like the screech with which Anna had responded to her first stroke. Suddenly she knew what was happening. But her tummy was filled with leaden butterflies. She felt almost sick. And her feet were...

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Millyrsquos Cousin Janie Part 2

While Milly was out of the room Janie sat back on the sofa and now had a look of lust on her face albeit she didn’t know it and I could see her nipples standing out like little bullets and she was still licking her lips as she got to grips with the after taste in her mouth, “Do you mind if I stay naked Janie?” I asked as I sat back with my limp cock hanging down, Janie giggled as she looked down between my legs and I got the impression she was enjoying seeing her first male specimen, “Oh no...

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Andersonville 24 Dr Jensen I Presume

"She's here," Leo said in a respectful tone. Crius grunted, and slowly rose from the chair in his tiny but comfortable study. His new accommodations, a single story house with two bedrooms, were smaller than what he was used to, but still better than what the Olympians had provided him with. He entered the living room, and waited for a woman in her early 60's to get out of the car. She walked slowly, with a limp, as she made her way up the entranceway. Leo ushered her inside,...

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Andersonville 29 Terror from the sky

Fade in -- North American Aerospace Defense Command (NORAD) Cheyenne Mountain Command Center General Grim walked swiftly down the carpeted hallway flanked by two high-ranking Colonels who served as his aides. His mood matched his name. Anyone who dared wake him in the middle of the night had better have a good reason, and this one certainly fit the bill. Over the past two days his facility had tracked an object just beyond the orbit of Neptune. Normally it would've been...

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Chantilly Brown

Spelling is Kissock English * * * INTRODUCTION President Brown’s daughter Chantilly disliked being jobless and socially isolated on the allegedly sun-drenched tropical island of breeze-caressed coconut palms and mile-long white-sand beaches that tourist brochures label unabashedly, ‘A Romantic Dream Destination’ and ‘Fantasy Island Is One Credit Card Zap Away’. Only yesterday a 7-year old runaway from school endeavouring to escape harsh discipline was hiding between ‘breeze-caressed palms’...

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Andersonville 4 Fallen Star

Andersonville 4 - Fallen Star by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to the volunteers and workers of AA (Alcoholics Anonymous) and other related, drug rehab programs. Fade in... I couldn't believe I was sitting here. Twelve years ago I was at the top of my game. 'Mack the knife' the fans use to call me. They gave me that name because I would slice through the defense of any team in the NFL. My team, the Cincinnati Bengals, was 14 and 2 going into the playoffs. We...

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Andersonville 14 The Mailman

Flashback - Three months earlier... Judge Jasper opened up the chamber door with such great force that he almost ripped it from its hinges. Behind him followed Andrew Marshall (Mars), Pete Akins (Apollo) and Ashlee Gang. Jupiter slammed the crumbled note down on his desk in rage and faced his two sons. "This is intolerable!" he almost screamed. "A few months ago it was just one person, today it's two. What's he going to do the next time, bring in a busload?" "Father,"...

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Andersonville 20 The Cure

"Good morning, Crius," Dennis Butz said. "And to you - 'brother'," Crius replied with just a hint of sarcasm. The Titan God was seated on the back porch of his new residence having breakfast. He was dressed in his traditional long, white robe with an oversized hood that was common before the war with the Olympians. Nearby sat Lucus, who eyed the director carefully. Dennis gave him a frown and sat down. "Where's the suit I got you?" Dennis inquired. Crius grunted as he...

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CillaChapter 2

Ann and Danica went with me on Monday when I returned to work. I placed both in jobs to learn their duties from the people who did the same work. I left at eleven to drive Anita to the truck stop. She wasn’t in there long when she came out telling me she was starting work the next morning. She would be using Ann’s car to go to work. I asked, “Do you want to return to the store now or may I take you to lunch?” “I think lunch if you have time.” We went into a small diner and sat in a...

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Billys Introduction to a Sexfilled Weekend

Introduction: This work of fiction is based on a theme suggested by regular reader TexasDave14. The story is completely fiction, although the characteristics of the featured individuals are based upon real people. In 1985 we moved to Charlotte from Raleigh when I took a new job at a civil engineering firm. Connie had been an office manager at an insurance company before we moved, but decided to take the summer off before looking for employment again. However, we were soon to become involved in...

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PRISCILLAS FIRST CANING PART I

PRISCILLA’S FIRST CANINGI wrote these stories many years ago for the Spreview site. I think they’re probably still posted there, although the site has completely changed its character. Several people told me that they liked this writing.Since then, xhamster has taken everything to a new level, where I think these stories are much more at home. So I have done some rewriting and am posting them here. If appropriate, I can post the remaining 11 sections in sequence.Alex C.PRISCILLA'S FIRST...

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Billi Jos big brother revised

Introduction: submissive girl finds out who her true love is Bye Billi Jo lifted herself up, caressing the back of Dereks head, as they made sweet little kisses. Bye&hellip, he replied. She could hear her roommate gagging in the background. She did not care. She had moved to the city three weeks before, ready for college and a new life away from her boondocks family. Dont mind her. Billi Jo said as Dereks hand moved over her plush curves. She tried to remain still, hating the thought of him...

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Billi Jos big brother revised

"Bye…” he replied. She could hear her roommate gagging in the background. She did not care. She had moved to the city three weeks before, ready for college and a new life away from her “boondocks” family. “Don’t mind her.” Billi Jo said as Derek’s hand moved over her plush curves. She tried to remain still, hating the thought of him thinking she was fat. She was fat, as far as she was concerned and nothing like her stick of a roommate. “Mmmm… I love your big ass.” Derek said as he...

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Billi Jos big brother

Introduction: girl learns to be submissive to her brother Bye Billi Jo lifted herself up, caressing the back of Dereks head, as they made sweet little kisses. Bye&hellip, he replied. She could hear her roommate gagging in the background. She didnt care. She had moved to the city three weeks before, ready for college and a new life away from her boondock family. dont mind her. Billi Jo said as Dereks hand moved over her plush curves. She tried to remain still, hating the thought of him...

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Billi Jos big brother

"Bye…” he replied. She could hear her roommate gagging in the background. She didn’t care. She had moved to the city three weeks before, ready for college and a new life away from her “boondock” family. “don’t mind her.” Billi Jo said as Derek’s hand moved over her plush curves. She tried to remain still, hating the thought of him thinking she was fat. She was fat, as far as she was concerned and nothing like her stick of a roommate. “Mmmm… I love your big ass.” Derek said as he...

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Andersonville 28 Freedom Fighters

Author's notes: Permission to use the names of my fellow authors (and good friends) was obtained before this story was written. Any negative events that happened in this story were explained before consent was given. Fade in... There was no doubt they were in love. My brother was lying on Sally's lap while she ran her long, delicate fingernails through his hair. Steve's injuries were healing nicely, and the doctor had said that he should be able to walk without his crutches...

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Gillians Justice Chapter Four

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Ill Make it a Date Part Eight

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Andersonville 13 Three Finger Jack

It was a perfect Saturday morning in Peace River. It was warm, but not too warm, and I was out taking a stroll around the town trying to get a feel for everything here. Connie had offered to go with me but I declined, saying I needed some time alone. I hated to admit it, but I was missing my life back in Andersonville. As I walked past Shady Pine Cemetery, I spotted Ashlee Gang laying some flowers on a grave. She didn't seem upset, rather the look on her face was comforting, as...

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Andersonville 30 The Day Dennis Butz Died

Fade in - Andersonville Cemetery 50 years from now. Gently I placed the flowers on the grave of my beloved husband with much sorrow. Three long years had past since his death, and yet I missed him as much as the day he had died. Close by were the graves of my parents, also having long ago gone to their reward. The Anderson's hadn't been my biological parents, but I had called them my own just the same. Next to my parents was the final resting-place of my brother, Steve, AKA...

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Dillon RunChapter 2 Workaholic Partiers Subversive Remarks and Investigation

The incessant pounding in my head finally woke me up. I needed an aspirin sandwich or my brain was going to explode and make a mess in my new townhouse. I was in a strange bed, and I was naked. I had a strange man on my left, and another on my right. I lifted my head in a major effort. The men were Paul and Mike, my neighbors. Oh, yeah, I'd fucked them many times the night before, and I'd also been drinking martinis – my downfall. On the other side of Mike, Sheila laid, one breast exposed...

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Gillians Justice Chapter One

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Gillians Justice Chapter Two

Gillian's Justice By Michele Nylons Chapter Two - Fleur De Lis Andrew Dixon continued to drink scotch during the one hour drive to Lord Chelmsford's country home. He became a little handsy with his niece but Gillian she figured he'd paid out thousands of pounds for her breast augmentation surgery and for her wardrobe so she shouldn't be too annoyed with him. Besides he would usually have one of his trout-pout bimbos accompanying him who would undoubtedly have given up any...

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Ill Make it a Date Part Two

Note: Thanks to all of the reviewers so far (on the day of publication!) and those to follow. It was great to read the reviews. Please keep the feedback coming, good or bad. I noticed a few typos that escaped my eye during my editing -- please forgive me. These old peepers fsail me from time to time! Also, I found it cumbersome to write "Tim's mom..." in so many paragraphs, so I will refer to her as "Laura." PART TWO Chapter 1 As you can well imagine, when I got home from my...

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