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I do follow up on the flirtations from time to time depending on my mood. Priscilla is about 5'2, dark shoulder length hair, with a nice figure and nice sexy squeaky voice, which is essential for a tv ad model, and always smartly dressed. I think she is about 23 or 24 as I have not had the pleasure of meeting her. I know she has been going out with the same boyfriend for a while.
Priscilla occasionally wears smart black trousers that show off her cute ass delightfully, on other days she wears short skirts that show off her nice legs and thighs, but what makes Priscilla so attractive to me is her range of interesting tops. I say interesting because Priscilla has a wonderful pair of breasts and her tops either give a tantalising glance of her cleavage or are high-buttoned but see-through giving a clear view of her pretty patterned bras.
Priscilla stared out the car window at the lights on the houses that they drove past. Red and blue and white light bounced off the wet street and skipped across its surface before being swallowed by the darkness. Reindeer, snowmen, angels, and plastic Santa's stared back at her from front yards, picture windows, and rooftops, each a silent sentinel of the holiday season. So many signs proclaiming "Peace on Earth, Good Will Toward Men" lined the streets that she could almost hear it as a chant.

She turned to look at the man beside her. She was intrigued by my invitation to accompany me to the party. She had never been asked out by an older man and certainly never dated or had sex with a older man. She studied my profile outlined by the interior light of the limo. She traced with her eyes the features of my face . . . my forehead, my nose, the strong line of my jaw. I sat relaxed in the seat . . . one arm draped casually on the armrest of the door, the other laying on her thigh, with firm and steady touch. It was a touch that she was facinated with. Those fingers could manipulate her in that same way. They would move over her body and she, too, would turn in whatever direction I desired. There was a power in those fingers of mine . . . a power that would overtake her every time they touched her . . . a power that would slip beneath the very surface of her skin and compel her complete surrender.

It was something she knew she could not resist, even if she had wanted to, and the truth was she never wanted to. The freedom that would come from her surrendering to my touch was something she was craving almost as much as the touch itself. The pleasure I will be able to give her was more than she could ever imagine possible. Just thinking about it seemed to raise her body temperature. The growing heat between her legs spread out through her arms and legs and brought a blush to her cheeks. Without consciously intending to, she moved her thighs against one another in response to the heat and the slight, sweet, ache she had begun to feel in that intimate place that could never get enough of my touch. Hearing her movement, I turned to smile at her. It was smile that said I knew what she was thinking and a small shiver passed through her as she realized my ability to read even her thoughts.

She tried valiantly to regain her composure, returning my smile and then turning to once again look at the brightly decorated houses along the snow lined street. It was unsettling sometimes the effect I had on her. All I had to do was smile that way, with those eyes that knew her thoughts, and she was off balance and weak in the knees and . . . ready for anything.

She took a deep breath and thought about where they were going. It was a Christmas party, I had told her, just a few business associates of mine; they would stop by for a while, visit a bit, then graciously say goodnight and go for a late dinner at a nice restaurant. After that I would take her home and . . . she smiled slightly as her mind drifted towards fantasies once again.

She was brought back to the present by the stopping of the car and she realized that they had reached their destination. I got out of the car, turned and smiled at her, then lifted her hand to my lips and kissed the back of it softly. "I know you don’t care much for these kinds of things, but perhaps tonight you'll enjoy yourself," I said as I held her hand and smiled again. The combination of the soft kiss and the implied promise in my words left her feeling slightly light headed and a nervous knot of excitement began to form in her stomach.

The cold air from the outside slid under the hem of her short skirt and collided with the warm moistness between her legs. She trembled against me as I helped her from the car. My hands, strong and sure, steadied her and guided her to the front door of the house. They were met by very attractive woman and shown into a large living room where a small group of people were gathered around with drinks in their hands, casually visiting. Introductions were made, refreshments were offered, and the ritual of the Christmas party began.

She dutifully made idle conversation with various people as she watched me move through the room speaking to each person, smiling, laughing, making the rounds. At times, she would notice how a woman would touch me as they spoke . . . just a hand on the arm . . . and the easy way in which I would return the touch . . . seemingly casual and innocent. She could not help but wonder if those women felt the same power that she did when I touched her, then she would see the blush in their cheeks and she would know. As she surveyed the room, she began to notice that there was, in fact, a lot of touching going on. All of it was seemingly very innocent on the surface but a palpable tension was in the air . . . a kind of energy that was just barely contained. The knot of excitement in her stomach tightened as she remembered my words in the car and she contemplated what the evening might bring.

Fantasies began to creep into the edges of her consciousness as she listened to the conversations around her . . . images of things she had never actually seen before . . . bodies, naked and aroused, moving against one another. Would she see something like that tonight, she wondered. Would this Christmas party suddenly turn into an orgy of writhing flesh? The thought excited her tremendously . . . she had always had a voyeuristic tendency. The room seemed very warm and she felt a flush in her cheeks again. She turned and saw me watching her . . . smiling . . . Damn, she thought, how does he always know? I moved through the crowd and made my way to her side. My arm slid around her and my hand rested on her hip. I leaned close and kissed her on the cheek. Her skin grew even warmer under my lips. "Come with me," I whispered in her ear, "I want to show you something." Nodding her reply, she let me guide her through the room, my hand lightly touching her on the small of her back.

We went into the kitchen and then to a stairway that obviously led to a basement. She wondered, briefly, why we were going there, but did not question me and followed as I took her hand and led her down the stairs. It was dark and she stayed close to me, holding my arm for balance. At the bottom of the stairs, I paused, flipped a switch and the room was bathed in a soft light and soft music . She stared wordlessly around the room seeing a big bed, aware that her breathing had quickened and her blood seemed to be pumping faster carrying the heat throughout her body.
Dark fantasies filled her mind and she shivered. She watched as I moved to the table. I picked up a silk scarf, ran it slowly between my fingers, smiled and looked at her. What, she wondered, did I have in mind? There was a whole house full of people upstairs. The thought touched the knot of excitement inside her. I moved behind her and carefully placed the scarf over her eyes. I lead her to the bed, slowly undressing her having her lay on the bed with a pillow under her ass. Tying her with satin ropes to the bed spread eagle. Her pussy was already wet and glistening from nerves not knowing what was going to happen.
Priscilla was lying there helpless and blindfolded, I always start these games the same way, leaving her alone for a few minutes. She lays there tied, unable to move, unable to see what's happening. My touch comes suddenly, unexpectedly. A light soft touch running down between her
tits and down her stomach; he must be using a feather. Another touch at her feet, maybe leather this time, tracing it's way up her leg to the inside of her thigh. My tongue suddenly licks at her hard nipple and the sensation makes her gasp in surprise and pleasure. " OOOOHHHHH."
I continue this slow teasing for what feels like forever. My fingers and tongue on different parts of her body, teasing, touching, licking and sucking; never in the same place or the same order. Suddenly there was nothing again. I'm very still and quiet and the anticipation is turning her on even more. Suddenly there's a noise, and a sharp sting. I popped her on the inside of her thigh with a riding crop. She feels the leathery end of it tracing up and down her leg, and She can't wait for me to swing it again. The next sting comes in my left breast, close to the nipple. She is gasping and moaning " OOOOOHHHH...MMMMMMM" now as I make three more quick swats to her tits, the last landing right on her hard right nipple.

Suddenly, she feels my lips close over hers in a slow, lingering, passionate kiss. She moans in hunger for more. " OOOOOHHHHH...MMMMMM." I nibble at her lips, touch them with the tip of my tongue, suck on hers as it found its way into my mouth. She desperately wants my hands on her . . . touching her everywhere . . . but the only contact between us is at our mouths. She was so lost in the kiss that the first sensation of touch on her legs caused her to gasp. " OH!" For a moment, she was confused. The touch had been at her ankles. Could I reach that far from where I was kissing her? In a moment of near panic, she wondered if her fantasies had taken over her mind completely. Then she heard my voice in her ear, "Relax and enjoy." The words were calm and reassuring, but also a command, she realized, and as she surrendered to it she felt the freedom it brought.

My hands moved over her body, strong and hard, then soft and gentle. She heard the low murmur of my voice. The contrast of the sounds and touches mixed in her ears and on her skin and she began to softly moan. " oooooohhhhhh...mmmmmmm." Her flesh was alive with sensations everywhere . . . on the bottoms of her feet . . . along the insides of her thighs . . .at the sides of her breasts . . . at the tips of her nipples . . . Fingers stroked and caressed, pulled and teased . . . lips left wet trails between her breasts and down across her stomach . . . She gasped as my mouth closed over her toes and began to suck on them. " OH...OH...OH!"
She shivered as my lips brushed against hers. She returned each kiss more hungrily than the last. Her legs began to shake as my tongue made it's way up her thigh and ended over the aching bud of her clit. My tongue danced over it, swiping at it and teasing her in the process. She felt the orgasm starting deep inside her and burst forth with a scream that was swallowed by my mouth that was over hers. Her nipples, her toes, her pussy were all aching at the same time. Fingers pulled the cheeks of her ass apart and probed gently at her opening there. She was awash in the sensations and the orgasms that seemed to come one on top of the other . . . flowing into one another. She heard a buzzing beside her ear and then felt it between her legs as I begin to slowly push a vibrator inside of her. It caressed the walls of her pussy, making it ache, and when my tongue slid over her clit, she came again, screaming " OMG! OOOOOOHHHHH " and thrashing against the restraints. She was lost now in the pleasure . . . it was everywhere . . . filling her . . . washing over her . . . carrying her away . . . She was its prisoner and wanted never to escape.

Gradually, though, the sensations did begin to slow. My mouth and hands were withdrawn one by one until she lay trembling, gasping for breath, aching from the force of the pleasure and from its withdrawal. My voice and other sounds faded away and she waited in the dark and the quiet. It was then that she felt my body move over hers. How she knew it was me, she did not know, but it was, of that she was certain. My hips brushed her thighs as I kneeled down then I removed her blindfold. She raised her head seeing my big thick cock, She screamed " OMG!" seeing I was hung like a horse! she nearly fainted.
She watched mesmerized as my hands grabbed hold of my monstrous hard cock, starting to stroke it. My sweaty monstrous hard cock bobing up and down, it is eight and half inches long and four inches wide with a mushroom head, tortious purple veins on all sides and large hairy balls hanging on each side. I moved myself closer to her pussy, She screamed " NNNOOO..NNNOOO..THERE IS NO WAY THAT THING WILL FIT INSIDE ME!" Silently, I marveled at her shaved pussy and her beautiful folds. Then I spoke, just two words, " Ready Priscilla? Ready to become a woman tonight? Ready to experience being fucked by a man? " Priscilla let her head sink back and she bit her lip, she knew, she was not wet enough to have that monstrous thing inside her, she knew this would be very painful.

Lowering myself till my cock head rubbed aganist her pussy, then suddenly pushing aganist her tight damp pussy, pushing hard, I was grunting ' uuuuuhhh! uuuuuhhh!' then I felt my bulbous cock head push past her labia. The head pushing into the mouth of her vagina, as the pain started to tear through her body. " Oh God, You're Hurting Me!" Pricilla cried, wincing painfully, her arms instinctively fighting the restraints. I steadied myself, then I clamped my hand over her mouth as I thrusted into her, the pain tearing through Priscilla's body as the thick hard cock pushed deep into her tight dampness, stretching, and tearing through the small narrow tunnel. Her body going stiff with the shock, with the pain, with the humiliation of being violated by someone other then her boyfriend.
I grunted and groaned " UUUUGGGG...UUUUUHHHHH " as I slammed into her, each thrust bringing a fresh stab of pain, a fresh scream " AAAAAAIIIIIII...AAAAAAHHHHH..MMMMM! " Priscilla feverously hoped that her body would some how lubricate itself to protect her from harm, but also praying that her body would not react to the cock in her, that she would hate herself forever if she felt the juices were from some sort of pleasure. My weight pressing down on her, I slammed into Priscilla like piston as I enjoyed her body, taking my pleasure from it, my cock sending impulses of pleasure through my own body.
A beautiful ripe body bruised from my attention, knowing I had all-night with her, the thought spurning me on even more as I buried myself deeper in her. my lips pressing against hers, my tongue forcing its way into her mouth, trying to act like a lover, planting wet kisses on her as a hand grabbed her hair and pulled it tight, pulling her head back as my mouth now sucked hard on her neck, bursting the tiny capillaries in it, bruising it like a teenager, leaving large love bites over it, another mark of her shame.
My hips were now slamming faster, my cock burrowing deeper into her fiery depths. Priscilla desperately bit her lip until she tasted blood, as my ball sack slapped against her. WAP..WAP..WAP..WAP. She couldn't help it. She groaned loudly " AAAAHHHH...AAAAIIIII " in desperate pleasure that she tried to deny with every fiber of her being. My ball sac tightened, I could feel my cum wanting to shoot into her, wanting to hold back that a bit longer to enjoy the exquisite pleasure I was getting, but it was no good, with a moan " UUUUUHHHH," My body was heavy, and she could barely breathe as I held myself imbedded in her once-upon-a-time virgin pussy. She screeched at the top of her lungs, "OH GOD YOU FEEL SO FUCKING GOOD! I'M CUMMING YOU FUCKING BASTARD!" She had never felt waves of orgasms flooding her body in her life.

Priscilla knew that I was going to cum in her pussy so she raised her pelvis up to make me go deeper inside her. She kissed me deeply again, her body heat rushing to her face. I released myself into her, my cum shooting deep into her womb as I held myself there, my cock throbbing and jerking wildly, stream after stream of cum flooding into her, my cum filling her, splattering the inside of her vagina, and coating the walls of her cervice. My body bucking and heaving aganist her. Cum oozing from her as I grunted " UUUUHHH! UUUUHHH!" Finally I stopped, collapsing my weight onto her, pushing her aganist the bed, my breath coming in short sharp gasps, taking in as much oxygen as I could, my body drained from the orgasm I had unleashed on myself. " Open your mouth," I want to kiss you," I whispered, feeling a desire to take this woman in heart, body, and soul. Priscilla didn't know what came over her when she gave me one of the wettest kisses she'd ever given anyone. My mouth felt foreign and exciting, much more exciting than she had ever felt. The kiss seemed to last an eternity.
Priscilla lay under me, tears running down her cheeks. Her legs felt numb and a guilty feeling overwhelmed her at how good it felt. I just laid on her, relishing the feeling of my cock fully imbedded in this beautiful young woman before roughly pushing myself off her. My cock came out with a loud slurping sound causing me to chuckle loudly. I gave her a cold leer, my muscular body glistening with sweat from the fucking I just gave her. My cock still aching from the workout I'd just given it. Priscilla laid there scared, watching me untie her.
I moved away from the bed to lean aganist the wall. " Get over here and suck my cock!?" Getting on her knees, fear in her beautiful hazel eyes, she slowly crawled over to me and took my eight and a half inch thick cock hesitantly in her hand. Priscilla simply looked at me with a pleading expression on her angelic face, but there was no mercy to be had by me, just a cold sneer on my lips. Closing her eyes tightly, trying to block away the tears, she bent to her task Priscilla was mesmerized by the thickness of my cock, she couldn't even put her mouth all the way around it! Her lips trembling, Priscilla slowly opened her mouth, feeling the soft cock push into her mouth, the taste of cum filling her mouth, the smell of it invading her nostrils as she slowly closed her lips around it, and without being told to, starting to lick and suck at the cock, knowing she would have to, knowing that compliance was the only way to save herself more pain.
I grunted ' UUUUHHH! ' as I felt Priscilla’s tongue run over me,. for now, I just enjoyed the sensations running through my body, my cock so sensitive after coming, her tongue so skilled despite her revulsion. My cock quickly stiffened in her mouth as her tongue roamed over it, her mouth sucking on me, soon I was once more fully erect was filling her mouth, then my hand tightened on her hair as I pulled myself from her mouth, leaving just the tip between her lips, then after a pause, I thrusted hard into her mouth, invading her throat causing her almost to retch, choking her on my cock Priscilla struggled for breath, her hands frantically slapping my chest as I held myself in her, then as she felt she may suffocate, I pulled myself out, Priscilla gasping, sucking in air before once more my cock blocked her throat.
Again and again, I used her like this, choking her on my cock, forcing her to gasp for air, her salvia covering my cock , running from it as I pulled out before pushing back in, then I changed my tempo. Now, not pushing in and holding myself, but treating her mouth like a vagina, pushing and pulling out in rapid succession, face fucking her as She gasped and struggled to breath.


The cock in her mouth pushing deep into her throat time and time again in rapid succession before Priscilla felt me holding it there once more, knowing what was coming, but the jet of cum still surprised her as I held myself there, jets of cum shooting into her mouth from my jerking cock, each jerk releasing another globule of thick cum. Jackie knew she had no choice, and her throat worked to swallow me, to swallow the cum I had deposited in her mouth. Priscilla sobbed loudly, breaking away from the deep throating that she was giving to me.Tears ran down her face.
I had her stand up and turn around with her back towards me. I slowly brushed my hard cock across the cheeks of her ass. Then I grabbed each cheek parting them, sliding my cock up and down the crack stopping and lightly pressing the head aganist her anus. She nearly screamed in fright as she tried to desperately to escape my rough hands to no avail. Far from being aroused, Priscilla wanted to run and never look back, but all she could do was whimper loudly in protest. " please no..please no.. your to big."

Priscilla walked over to the bed bending over the edge and bowed her head in submission. Crying harder than ever before, I spread her legs sliding between them, my hairy thighs rubbing her inner thighs. Priscilla felt my hard cock slip into her sore pussy then out. Then she felt me begin to slip my cock head into her tight asshole. She could feel every vein on my cock, and marveled at how thick it was, scared I might make her bleed again. " Oh God, you're hurting me!? " Priscilla gasped as she closed her eyes, afraid at how much pleasure and pain I giving her.
Her ass trying naturally to resist, knowing it would hurt even more, but she could not relax as the pain seared her “AHHHHHH, "OMG! STOP! AAAAAAHHHH!" " AAAAAHHHHH! AAAAAHHHHH! OOOOOHHHH!." ” hollered Priscilla. Her ass felt like it was being stabbed with a machete. She couldn’t believe this was happening. This wasn’t possible! It couldn’t be.
."OMG! STOP! AAAAAAHHHH!" “STOP! YOU CAN'T DO THIS! You’re going to kill me!” She screamed. I laughed aloud. “How do you like getting fucked in the ass?” I asked . I pushed inch-by-inch, harder and harder until my entire cock filled her anal canal and my balls slapped against her burning cunt with each thrust, WAP! WAP! WAP! “Stop! Please, oh God, please stop!” pleaded Priscilla through the tears.
Waves of burning pain kept coming with every thrust. Her sphincter was being torn and battered. Now, I took my entire penis out of her ass only to brutally shove the full length back in with every thrust. She let out terrible yells " AAAAAHHHHH! AAAAAHHHHH! OOOOOHHHH!." and groans " ooooohhhhh! aaaaahhhhh! ". Blood covered my penis and her ass, providing an evil lubricant for my pleasure. Suddenly, I grabbed Priscilla around the waist and picked her entire backside off the bed. The full length of my shaft disappeared deep into her and I let out a groan " aaaaaahhhh! aaaaaahhhhhh! " of intense pleasure. Priscilla shut her eyes tight and held her breath in an attempt to stop the attack in her mind. Her muscles inside her ass involuntarily loosened against my thrust to accommodate the size of my enormous member in her tight canal.
As I pushed myself deeper into her, it was like nothing she had experienced before, she felt as if I was tearing her open, my cock ripping her apart as Priscilla hung her head and screamed and screamed again " AAAAAHHHHH! AAAAAHHHHH! OOOOOHHHH!." " AAAAAHHHHH! AAAAAHHHHH! OOOOOHHHH!." , as I thrust all the way into her, my hands on her hips, dragging her back.towards me with each deep thrust. Priscilla felt my cock buried deep in her ass swelling, my body stiffening, my cock jerking as my cum flows like hot lava filling her. As I emptied myself deep in her ass, " UUUUGGG! " uuuuuooooohhhhh! " grunting and groaning with pleasure as Priscilla groaned " oooooohhhhh! aaaaaahhhhhh!".
I quickly pulled out of her ass then slammed my cock into her sore abused pussy. She was shuddering as another giant blast of cum filled every place in her pussy, she could feel it hitting her cervix.
Finally, I pulled myself out, Priscilla felt a trickle of cum from her ass and between her legs as she collapsed on the bed crying. Never in her young life did she imagine that such a huge cock would feel so good inside her. We got dressed went back upstairs and left.



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I drove us to her Christmas party, it was in the countryside in a large barn conversion. We got there early , had drinks, it was pretty boring for me. Her two friends seemed very keen on a guy, he was dark, Spanish looking, goaty beard, open white shirt. With a woman who was petite and sat by the bar. I said I'll drive back and catch my mates in the local. I'll give you the money for a taxi. She said ok. I went to the car, the car park was packed and I was blocked in. I went back in to the...

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Carrie8217s Seduction

“Do you have your sunblock, Carrie?” asked her mom. She worried about Carrie’s fair skin, and Carrie’s new, first time two- piece swimsuit was an invitation to solar disaster. But she sure looks cute, she said to herself, as ten-year-old Carrie promptly displayed the bottle of sunblock. “Lisa, make sure Carrie uses it. And don’t let her stay in the sun without it. Okay, towels, cooler, beach blanket…do you have every thing?” ...

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Christmas Party

"Why are you here?" I asked. "To have some fun. To drink. You said you had some good stuff in your room." "Why here, why me?" "What do you mean?" "There were at least fifty men in that ballroom. One of them was probably your husband. Right?" "Yeah, so..." "It looked like some corporate function. A Christmas Party? You should be on your husband's arm, laughing at his jokes, impressing his coworkers, sucking up to his boss." "I'd rather be sucking up that big cock you...

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Christmas party threesome

On one occasion I returned to the office where Bev had her skirt pulled up and was showing one of the other ladies her stockings and suspenders. Again Bev simply smiled at me before replacing and patting down her skirt. The whole office would frequently go out drinking after work, sometimes accompanied by husbands, wives, girlfriends, etc.  On more than one occasion I met Bev's husband Dean (37) and we all seemed to get on like a house on fire. One Christmas we all went to the office...

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CHRISTMAS PARTY

I was at home only on Christmas day with my roommate Pooja. We went out in the evening for sometime to do some purchasing as Pooja had arranged a small gathering at home. She had invited five of her friends two girls and three boys. We were chatting while round of drinks were going on with food items. We had included almost all the subjects in our chat including sex topics also. I could feel the heat in the atmosphere when I found one of the couple fondling each other. I also started feeling...

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The Seduction

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Christmas Creep

© 2011 All rights reserved Author’s note: Here’s my story for the Winter Holidays contest. I hope you enjoy it, and votes and feedback are welcome and appreciated. Thanks to LettersfromTatyana, MugsyB and Annanova and my husband for encouragement and beta reading. ================================== Joe Naylor stared at the department store display. ‘I can not believe this.’ ‘What?’ His girlfriend, Noelle Winters, gave him a puzzled look. ‘This!’ He made a sweeping gestures with his arm to...

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Christmas Story One

According to Webster’s New World Dictionary: Aureole is the radiance encircling the head or body of something as in halo or the illuminated area around the sun as seen in a mist or during an eclipse. Areola is a small ring around something as the dark ring around a nipple. Christmas Story One The Christmas Angel I was your typical good looking college graduate working my way up the corporate ladder. I was twenty-eight years old and single because I worked all of the time. It...

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Christmas Creep

Joe Naylor stared at the department store display. "I can not believe this." "What?" His girlfriend, Noelle Winters, gave him a puzzled look. "This!" He made a sweeping gestures with his arm to indicate the shelves. "It's October fifteenth and they're putting up Christmas decorations!" He scowled at the Santas, elves, miniature trees and other Yuletide paraphernalia that sat mere feet from more appropriate seasonal wares. Pumpkins, witches, and skeletons grinned at him from their...

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Sparty Party

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Christmas With the Devil

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Christmas With the Devil

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Christmas Journey

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Christmas Overload

Joyce had barely made it back to the apartment from the grocery store where she worked as a checkout clerk and tucked the ham she’d brought home—the last one in the store—before it was time to go pick up the Christmas cake she’d ordered from Gleesons before they closed. She had already been cutting her time short—she still had to go buy a tree and figure out where she’d stashed the ornaments and lights—and she hadn’t gotten off shift when she expected to. She kicked herself for not remembering...

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Christmas Bah Humbug

It is only November 1, and the mall speakers are blaring Christmas music already. The Christmas season hasn’t been a favorite of mine for many years. And each year the commercialization Christmas seems to start earlier. Hell, we haven’t had Thanksgiving yet, and Halloween was just last night! The last Christmas I can remember that I actually got excited about, was nearly forty years ago. It was the last one before my mom died. Christmas was her time of the year. She saved a bit of the...

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Christmas Story Four

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Christmas Angel0

By: beagle9690 December 2009 Gabriel: I awoke in a hospital room to sunlight dancing on the sleeping form of my angel in the chair by my bed. Her long unbound hair shone like a heavenly halo as it caressed her neck and shoulders. Peaceful and innocent in her slumber, Amy's deep contented breathing was a comfort to me knowing that she was safe. Amy is my angel, my salivation, oh how I loved my beautiful brown eyed girl... how healing her presence is to me. My heart swelled with...

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Christmas Story Five

NOTE: This story contains pissing not water sports, sorry. Christmas Story Five Box & Bow One night about a week before Christmas I was awakened by mom letting out a scream. I got out of bed and started out of my bedroom door when dad shouted at me to get back in bed and go back to sleep. He looked at my sister coming out of her room too and told her to do the same thing. Mary Ann is my fourteen-year-old little sister. She is cute but I’ve know her my whole life and she can be a...

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Christmas Journey

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Christmas Story Three

Christmas Story Three Sister’s Are Forever When I saw that coffee mug sitting on the store shelf all of a sudden it made sense. “Sister’s Are Forever!” That was what it said on it. My girlfriends have come and gone but my sister has always been there for me. This might be my last Christmas at home too. In June I would be out of high school and on my way to a college in another state. I bought the mug for my sister. Nichoël is my sister. My mother named her Nichoël because she...

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Christmas Lights

Marion sat upright on the bus seat, knees together, shoulder bag on her lap. She watched the dark streets pass by through her reflection in the window. Christmas lights shot their electric streams of coloured energy through the blackness, creating islands of cheer in the gloom. Some streets the bus passed through were more affluent, with lots of competing displays, making a cheerful vista to walk arm in arm through. She and Jack would have to do that some night. Other streets, poorer and...

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Christmas Wishes

I wrote this story several years ago and thought that I'd repost it for the holidays. Christmas Wishes By Morpheus The Carson family sat at their kitchen table in preparation for one of their families Christmas traditions. Mike, who was the father of the family, had a sheet of paper in front of him, carefully writing on it while his wife Lauren read over his shoulders, making occasional suggestions while their children, 17 year old Michelle and 15 year old Steve impatiently waited...

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Christmas Interludes

An English Christmas It was a long flight for Ethan and Nichole Smith. The two had to rush home after school to double check their suitcase to ensure that they had everything. Their father Nigel had already done the check for them and added some additional clothes that they had forgotten, particularly underwear and socks. He had had a hard time not shuddering at seeing Nichole's panties but it was for the greater good that he counted and made sure she had enough. Their mother Karen...

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Christmas at Hawkwood

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Christmas in April

April awoke to the sound of a winter wind blowing outside her window. She shivered a little at the sound, then sat up and took a couple deep breaths. To her relief, she didn’t cough and her lungs felt more or less clear. After checking her temperature to confirm that her fever was gone, April jumped out of bed and stretched.“It’s over,” she said aloud to the empty room, “That fucking disease is really over.”April had been bedridden for most of the last month. It had begun with a nasty flu and...

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Christmas Angel

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Christmas at the Joness

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Christmas Love

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Christmas Love

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Christmas Cums

Dear Diary, Well, this has been another interesting Christmas for me, it is the seventh anniversary of my parents death, my seventh Christmas without a family. I didn't expect much for Christmas; only a few friends here at College know my story. The ones that had money and could afford them gave me presents. I got three or four small things, nothing major or worth mentioning and I gave my friends presents that I could afford. I did my usual bit for humanity by working in a soup kitchen and...

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An Artful Dance of Seduction

Lucia looked around at the happy smiling faces of the rich and beautiful. They were here to see and be seen. Her Sunday outdoor ritual had been going on for two months now. There was only one more month to go, and her genealogy study for the government would take her to a new place, a new set of surroundings, offering the same empty and unfulfilling experiences that dragged her down now. Lucia had grown up in a negative home environment and that was the filter she wore. Lucia had exemplary...

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Most Important Aspect Of Seduction

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Memoires of an Army Base The Art of Seduction

I lost my virginity at the tender age of 16, two days after my birthday, at Lake Narracan. Within weeks, my Year 12 had commenced at the Yallourn High School, the year being 1980. Throughout the first semester, I met an American boy who was living in Australia for two years while his parents were seconded on a huge engineering project. Taking a liking to Larry, the boy in question, I proceeded to seduce him throughout that semester. On the Tuesday before Easter, my seduction process culminated...

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OfficeNeighbour Seduction

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The Most Important Aspect of Seduction

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Christmas Cookies

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Christmas on Duty

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Christmas Climaxes

Step dad, mum and college lass: Everything under a Christmas tree should be opened with relish and delight....Some may say I’m lucky, others who share the same birthday as me, will take a different view. My birthday falls on Christmas Day. Yet here I was getting up excited and very early on Christmas morning just turned eighteen. I was prepared as usual for the ‘single double’ present that covered both birthday and Christmas. But at least it was under a tree. The tree I had helped decorate with...

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Christmas on Duty I have to work Why does she

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Christmas at Thanatos Manor

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Christmas Party in the City

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Christmas Visitor

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Christmas Angel1

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Christmas Story Two

Christmas Story Two Here Kitty Kitty I was away at college during the holidays. My mother was home all alone, since dad had died earlier in the year. I didn’t have the money or anyway to get home so mom would have to face this first Christmas all alone. I missed being home for Thanksgiving and my roommate knew it. He tried to comfort me, he tried to get me drunk, and he even tried to get me laid too. As it got closer to Christmas I told him that my mother had been born on...

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