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(Author's note: This is actually my fourth story, but im unhappy about the other two and im considering scrapping them, or just uploading them in their unifinished states. It depends. Also, credit to The-Trash-Bin for editing and Lheriss for inspiration and being a good buddy For teh record, this story also has the same characters as in Convention Preparations. As always, im open to suggestions and ideas, just leave a comment behind). Chad Thundercook was the biggest man of Cascadia High. Long, blonde, athletic to the max, he seemed almost a caricature of an alpha male. A real hunter, indeed. He spent hours every day in the gym, working himself to a sweat. Mostly to show off, play to his own ego, and impress the ladies. There wasn't a day where he didn't end up with a girl in bed. Now after a tough workout he was winding down, chugging water from a bottle until it was all out. "Damn, you're thirsty. Had a good workout?" With a confident smile, Chad checked out the girl in front of him. A smiling goth, eyes draped in dark eyeshadow, in an equally black sport outfit. Not necessarily thin, rather on the slightly plump side, but It paid off quite severely in what must have been E cup breasts, which quickly drew his eye. "Yeah, pretty much. Living the life. Working out all day!" With a bright smile, he flexed his muscles, showing off more. "I'm Emily. Look...can we go somewhere more, private?" Chad raised his eyebrow for a moment as he wasn't used to girls being so direct. Yes, he was a God among guys, but girls usually didn't work like that. Not that he minded. "Sure. Sure." Already, blood was starting to pump downstairs. "I know a great place, just a moment away, for some privacy." Emily's body language was open, positive, yet still she seemed to chuckle in a defensive manner. "That'd be great!" "Come along then." He winked at her, grabbing his bag as he led the way to his dorm room. "Home sweet home. Let's not waste any time, and just get down to it." "Agreed." As Chad turned around he felt something hit him square in his chest, and even within a moment his deflated skin fell to the floor. "Well, that was easier than I expected." Emily closed the door behind her, locking it shut by placing a chair in front of it. "Then again, you're all muscle and no brain." With a great smile she stepped over the Chad skinsuit, ripping off its clothes. It wasn't like as if she needed him for anything else though. "Oh, that's impressive." With a cheeky smile she examined this deflated dick, that was impressive, but not unexpected. Jokingly she went down on him, lapping up the deflated dick from any pre-cum near the tip. "Looks like you got some action after all." For a moment she thought of what to do next."Mmhm." Emily smiled again as she pressed the button on her back of her neck, and her body split open in the back to reveal a far thinner man. Compared to Chad, Marcus Creneth wasn't all that impressive., feature wise. A proper description would be that of a bland NPC in a video game. Not that he minded, it was his joy to blend into his surroundings, take on the roles of others, or make up new ones for himself And his costume gun would help him do that too. He pulled off the last bit of Emily, his erect cock springing free from her vagina as the Goth girl fell on the floor, a skinsuit, just like Chad. He stepped out of the suit, lifting it up and folding it (at one moment fingering the suit's empty vagina), quickly shoving it in Emily's bag. "I guess that just leaves us two. Won't last long at all, though." Marcus wasted no time as he quickly closed the blinds, tossing the Emily suit on the bed. As he reached for chad's suit. There was a bright red circle on the back of his neck, indicating that this used to be a person. This was in contrast with Emily, who was merely a suit both he and Andrea had decided to turn into a goth. Marcus's face showed the cheeky smile, only seen moments before on Emily's face. "Who's the big shot now, Chad?" He slammed the deflated head of Chad the Alpha on his erect cock, pressing it toughly as to give himself some enjoyment. The suit completely deflated, devoid of form outside of the meat that was penetrating its front. It didn't take Marcus long to come, the fantasy of fucking the biggest man on campus a reality. Cum dripped out of Chad's mouth as Marcus climaxed in the alpha male's mouth, putting him in his place. Within a moment he pulled out, pressing the knob on the back of the suit. "Don't worry Chad, you won't remember any of this.." First Marcus started by laying the suit He pulled the two skin flaps as wide open as he could, as he lifted the suit by its shoulders. He leaned forward putting one hand into the suit, the thick right arm of Chad responding to his movements. He paused for a moment to move around the one arm. When he focussed his mind, he could suddenly feel his own arm inside the thick hands that belonged to Chad, wrapped tight into the skin surrounding it. As he moved Chad's hand again, he could feel nothing on the outer skin. The suit itself responded to his inner thoughts. As he focussed on taking Chad's place, there was a slight itch, a tingle all over his left arm as he suddenly could feel and sense his surroundings using Chad's hand and arm. As he melded his other arm into Chad's, he smiled. "Now for the best part." He used both of his new thick, meaty hands to press the muscled head of Chad on top of his own. For a moment,there was darkness, followed by a head-wide itch as his senses, or rather Chad's senses came to. Marcus's face melded into the thicker, rougher one of Chad, greeted by the feeling of "his" own cum in his mouth. Involuntary he swallowed, the cum sloshing down through Chad's throat into Marcus's stomach that still "hung" out the back. "Ugh." Chad let his new tongue roll around his new mouth, hoping to get rid of the salty taste of Marcus' cum. It was a strange sight, Chad's upper body coming alive and in motion, while his legs hung empty from the real legs of Marcus. His large dick hung empty in the middle of it all. Marcus' left leg stepped into Chad's and as he placed his pelvis into the suit, he could feel an increased sexual urge, as Chad's dick was now filled in, their two cocks merging into one. He wrapped one hand around his now throbbing and tingling erection, just getting used to the size of it all. Chad had spent years building up these muscles, and now Marcus had stolen them in less than 15 minutes. Finally, he let his second foot inside, now fully taking the form of Chad Thundercook, only then with a small opening on the back. Chad pressed it shut, and finally, there was nothing to tell him apart from the real Chad, outside of the incredibly subtle nub on the back of his neck. "Sweet stuff, awesome, cool. I'm the man now." Chad giggled at his poor impression of a real alpha male. He checked out his new body, gently stroking his own cock, the taste of Marcus' semen still in his mouth. Of course he was going to try it out. That would be the first thing he'd do. Chad was a well-muscled, disciplined man but he surely wasn't capable of this. He lay down on his bed, then did one crunch, yet he extended himself further then be humanly possible, until his head hung right over his own erection. Chad smiled, his blonde hairs leaning forward onto the tip of his dick. "Chad the cocksucker. Biggest man on campus, now you're completely mine." He looked to the left as he heard Emily's, or more specifically, his own phone light up. A text message from Andrea. [Have you got your guy yet?] [One moment, I'll show you] Chad switched the phone to selfie mode and slammed his own lips around his own dick. He snapped a picture of himself in that pose, before sending it. [I'm at his place, Dorm Room 405] [Damn, that's a sexy pose. See you there.] Chad chucked the phone aside as he enjoyed the triple stimulation of getting his cock sucked, sucking his own cock, and humiliating Chad in the worst way. Now he even had photographic evidence. His head bobbed up and down while he circled his hand around to stick the fat thumb of Chad up his own arse, hoping to get some anal stimulation from it all. "Oh yes! God, fuck! I love this feeling! What a specimen play around with!" Marcus thought to himself, as he got stimulated from all sides. You could have best called it the perfect form of masturbation. Finally, Chad's fat cock came in his own mouth, as his entire body twitched with sexual excitement as his mouth was flooded with his own ejaculate. In- between all the excitement he suddenly thought that Chad's semen tasted more salty than his own. Finally, Chad rose from his own cock, licking the semen from his lips, before once again going down on himself, and with a few expert licks he cleaned himself up. "Chad the cocksucker, eh? God, I love this!" As the sexual thrill faded and his new mega-erection seemed to subside, he got up and got dressed. Nothing spectacular, a white shirt and some jeans. Chad was the kind of guy that didn't need to use his clothing to get attention, his body did it for him. As he stared into the mirror, he couldn't resist making Chad do the gayest and stupidest poses that the meathead would never, ever do. Slapping himself on the ass, making one of those retarded duckface poses, making exaggerated silly faces. Finally, he sat back down again. Andrea, or whomever she picked surely did take a long while to get here. Idly, his mind went back to his previous masturbation session, and his hand went down to his loins once again. There was a slight tap on the door. "Ah, right." Chad got up, removing his hand from his crotch and the chair from in front of the door. "Come in." To his surprise, there wasn't an alpha male as big as him entering the room, but a pregnant woman in business clothing "...This wasn't what we planned, was it?" "Tssk, tssk, tssk." The woman smirked at him, looking up at the powerful man in front of her. "You try, but you aren't half the actor I am. Let me guess, you seduced Chad, showed off your front and your back, and got him to a private place?" Chad the Alpha Male seemed to collapse as he leaned forward and looked at the ground, before bouncing back with a decisive "But that's exactly what you do! It always works on men like this." Chad flexed his muscles. "Oh, I just picked up Alice from our room, pointed out a meathead and insisted that I discuss serious matters things with him in private. I never gave him time to respond, and he just meekly followed me. You really need to learn to bullshit, Marcus." She poked him in the chest. "If you're going to be like this tonight you'll never pass the Hooter twins' standards." Chad laughed. "Ha! You're joking right? They call me Thundercock for a reason. This is all I need to pass their standards." He said proudly, giving his large member a nice tug. "Physically, yes. But you have to be the alpha male mentally too." She put her bag on the bed, only to get caught completely off guard by Chad slamming her onto the bed, lowering her pants and violating her asshole with rapid thrusts. "Yeah bitch, who's the cunt now! You're just a fucking slut, gettin' fucked by Chad the man." He held her down, his taunts subdued yet forceful. Wouldn't want to attract any attention. "Okay, okay, I get it." Alice seemed quite dismissive of the whole thing, though she couldn't hide the sense of thrill from being taken in such a way by a giant, strong man. Immediately Chad pulled out, but not before spitting on the back of Alice's head. "Bitch." The "Bitch" turned around and smiled. "Nice touch with the whole spitting thing. I know you'll do fine, dear, sometimes you just need some motivation. I want to try out my guy." "Maybe I just need some time to get into my role a bit." Chad flexed again, the muscles in his arm clearly visible. "Bitch" "Save it for later." Alice instinctively pulled up her business suit into place, even though she wouldn't be needing it later. Finally, she showed off her prize. An Asian man, somewhat smaller than Chad, but he still had a very firm look on his face, even though it was empty. He also lacked the extremely muscular look that Chad had, but he would still respectable, and his green eyes were quite light actually. It contrasted shortly with his short cropped dark-black hair. "Meet Alex. Or Dick. Or Bruce. Does it even matter?" "You'd best pick one." "Dick!" With a comedic look she pointed at her-soon to be cock-and balls, even more sizable then Chad's. "You got lucky, I see." "Yeah, life's a gamble like that. Sometimes it pays off." "Don't you want to take Alice off first?" Alice merely shrugged her shoulders. "It's not like it matters for any of this." And with that, she got to work, pulling open the skinsuit at the back. Unlike Marcus, she didn't take her time to get suited. Rapidly she pressed her head inside the suit, using own hands to secure it on her head. For a moment Dick moved his face in all directions, making sure the suit's face had merged with her own. "God, I can't wait to fuck the cunts, then replace them." Alice, or rather, Andrea below the Alice suit that now had the head of a man had a burning hatred for the Hoyter sisters. Always full of themselves, full of insults and pettiness. The real Alice wasn't all that popular, and of course the shitfaces were always being massive, massive cunts to her. Within a moment she got up, using her female hands to step into the suit, guiding her feminine legs into his male ones. As her cunt touched the inside of his crotch, they merged into one, and within moments his dick peaked. Finally, she put in both hands into Dick's, and Chad's new bro came into shape. "Hey bro!" Dick high fived Chad. "I'm all good to go. Did you get in touch with them yet?" "Yeah, they're under his phone under the name Slutty Sisters. We're meeting them tonight at 10." "Tonight...well, I think we still have some time then." Dick smiled, as did the dick that belonged to Dick. With a confident stride he walked over to Chad, before turning around and lifting his ass in the air, ready to be taken by a bigger man. Chad merely smiled, yet he kept his dick in his pants. "No offense, but I'd rather fuck your cunt right now." "We're both big, beefy men and you don't want to have a straight up session of homosexual asspounding?" "What's gayer than a cuntboy?" Dick smiled, before turning his thoughts of the cunt that he previously possessed. Within moments his dick and balls seemed to retreat into his body, and a slit seemed to appear from within the ball of genital hairs. The skin around Dick's new cunt was of a lighter color than the rest of his body. It was an extra feature on these suits, both custom and made from people. If you thought of the genitals or breasts from a skin you were wearing under your current one, you could add them to your current body, or replace them even! Remorselessly, Chad took the opportunity to grab Dick by his pussy, violently worming his hand in there while his other pulled his lover-in- disguise close to him for a passionate kiss. "How late did we have to be there again? I want to get a shot at fucking Chad Thundercook!" Dick looked his other half in the eyes. "I already have, dear. And we've still got two more hours." Stacey and Lacey Hoyter were the cream of the crop at Cascadia University. The pair of identical twin sisters weren't only successful students but a pretty set of breath taking red-haired girls, on top of the world. The only thing that separated them is that Lacey needed glasses. The problem was they were severely lacking in the emotional department. While they were intelligent, they were also extremely selfish and shallow, materialistic to the max. They lived in their own private luxury apartment, minutes away from Cascadia High. Well, it wasn't that private, they would often bring over their latest boy toys. Only the well-toned and hyper masculine men ever made their way in here, and only for one night stands. Truly, Stacey and Lacey were living the dream life as the big, bad bitches at the top of the popularity chain. The two girls everyone strove to be. This time, literally though. Chad Thundercook and Dick Cockson (The worst name the pair could come up with)both knocked on the door at the same time. "That must be the guys. Two of them tonight." Lacey got up from the chair, tossing her phone aside. Finally things were going to get interesting tonight. "Heyyyy, good evening, good evening." Lacey reached over and leaned into Dick, naughtily leaning on his pair of jeans to kiss him on the mouth. Dick seemed startled for a moment before returning the tense kiss. "Let's fucking go, bitch." Lacey smiled as Dick manhandled her over to the bed. Meanwhile Stacey had made her way over to Chad, the thick headed, firm faced man with excessive muscles from steroid abuse, whom seemed to be out of the moment. Already, DIck had ripped off Stacey's pants, pushing her onto the bed, about to have his way with her. "Hey Chad, ready for a rough ride?" "Yeah, yeah." He said somewhat absentmindedly distracted by what was going on. Immediately Stacey turned sour. "So why don't you get to it then? Or are you just a fat sack of feed with a tiny cock... " She got cut off as Chad pulled out the costume gun and blasted her right in her face. Neither Dick, nor Lacey cared, as both were really getting started. Chad aimed at Lacey, but ended up hitting Dick on the ass. As he crumpled into a skinsuit, Lacey came to her senses "What the fuck, why are you stopping? "As she turned around, she tried to scream, but didn't get a chance. "Ah...shit..." Chad picked up the Dick skinsuit. "Fuck, I missed. Don't worry, I'll put you back." For a moment she was about to zip up the skinsuit, without anyone wearing it, bringing "Dick" back... or... Chad stepped into the Dick suit aligning his cock inside the suits own, like a sheath. It wasn't like Dick, or Andrea, the man wearing the Dick suit would remember this. They had never tried wearing each other before like this...and it wasn't likely he'd get another chance. As Chad zipped up, and became Dick now completely, he smiled. It was weird...down below this suit, was Andrea, somewhere in stasis like all people turned into suits. Dick looked around the room, unsure as how to proceed. The plan had been to fuck both of them before replacing them for a while, but now, with that missed shot, it seemed that things had changed. He examined the skinsuit of Lacey, feeling its tight asshole. Jokingly he put his large arm up her ass, the suit stretching as his arm reached into the nothingness inside her. "Oh my, what a wide ass you have!" He put in his second arm, jamming it inside and stretching Lacey's gaping anus open wide over his head. "Heh, I wonder if it works..." He looked up into the gaping ass above him, and stretched it over himself, the thin,well-maintained body distending to make place for the muscles of Dick. Within a moment of darkness Chad had pressed deep enough inside to reach Lacey's head He could feel the suit all around tighter and tighter as his arms pulled her down at her asscheeks. Finally fitted inside, he briefly got a strange feeling, before sight returned. Lacey's fattened face returned to normal, and the hands on both sides of her ass disappeared inside, as two thick bulges traveled up her slim arms to suddenly disappear. Now, Lacey examined herself in the mirror. Already she was perfect from the middle up, but below that, her legs hung empty, while Dick's stood on the ground. As well as his dick standing at attention because of all the crazy stimulation. It was at best, a scene from a horror movie. "Oh would you look at that..." Lacey wrapped both tender feminine hands around her cock enjoying the feeling of twisting and pressuring it. Finally, she decided to fully suit up, stepping into the suit, almost losing her balance standing on one male, and one female leg. Finally, Lacey was alone, alone with only the skinsuit of her sister. "Now what...now what?" Idly she looked in the mirror, the smashing view of Lacey Hoyter, showing off to the world her naked form. Perfection...almost... She put her hand on her cheek, smiling an unnaturally wide smile. Her minds turned to what had happened before...and she fell onto the bed, moaning, moaning as if she was getting fucked. Then, it happened. Her labial lips parted and two tips poked out. The twin dicks of Chad and Alex poking out. She tried to subdue her moans as the dicks extended outward, getting closer and closer to the end as double set of balls popped out, both settling into place. It was such a thrill, all of it squeezing tightly against itself, straining and stretching as a perpetual machine of sexual drive. It didn't take long for both dicks to be fully erect, double amounts of blood and cum ready to pump out of her cunt. "Now this, this is what it's all about..." Even the simple act of moving sent both dicks into a large swing, slapping against each other, more and more. She didn't even need to touch them to feel it, and she spent a few moments just moving her pelvis back and forth. Jokingly she jumped up and down, feeling her tits and dicks move in unison. Finally, she put both hands around her cockheads, the thrill increasing more and more, the feeling of her silky smooth hands working herself closer and closer to ejaculation. Then...she calmed herself, hands still gripping both pre- cum covered cocks, gently squeezing it out. She tasted the cum from both cocks, trying to distinguish which one was which. Not that it mattered, because he finally realized what she wanted. To take her sister in both holes. She reached for the deflated skinsuit of Stacey, and after just a bit of maneuvering managed to shove one cock up her ass, and one cock in her distended cunt, as she squeezed it tighter and tighter, enjoying the feeling of the world's first double fuck. Stacey's anus was tighter yet somehow it was clear that she preferred the feeling of her sister's cunt. Already, it was working up, closer and closer, tighter and tighter. All the stimulation from before now paid off as she came twice, at the same time in both holes. It was simply unmatched, but the only thing that it missed was a real person, moaning, reacting to it. She had gotten a taste of it, and now she desired the real thing. Which started with pulling off Lacey. With a tap on the back her body expanded to make place for the meat machine inside her, while the two dicks up front disappeared inside, leaving only a cunt behind. The surreality of her stretched out body was completed at Dick pulled off the full-head mask of Lacey, slowly stripping out of the girl to reveal himself fully now. Lacey was tossed aside and moments later, Dick was discarded as well, leaving Chad behind in a room full of skins. Chad picked Dick back up, but this time, pulled the hole in the back tight and pressed the button. Faster and faster, Dick's deflated form regained its original shape, and life returned to it. "Oh man, what happened?" Dick got up, scratching the back of his head in confusion. "I missed Stacey, and hit you instead." Dick seemed quite apologetic as he pointed at the skinsuit of Lacey "Then...well, I wore you, then her, and did some double dick fucking of the glassless cunt right there." For a moment, Dick glared, before bursting into laughter. "I can't remember any of it. So, how was it?" He leaned over slightly, looking up at Chad. "Incredible...but I wanted to do it again, this time with a living recipient." Chad pointed at the Stacey skinsuit. "Oh, I see." Stacey and Lacey were once again bored, sitting fully dressed in skimpy outfits as they browsed their phones. "Ugh, there's like, only empty bullshit on here. Where are all the hot guys at? Fuck, it shouldn't be hard to get one, y'know?" Stacey growled as she leaned back into the couch. Lacey adjusted her glasses as she browsed through TV-channels. "Wasn't Chad going to show up with another guy? What fucking faggot, I guess they were more interested in fucking each other than us. Losers, all of them. I'm going to spend all week shitting on that steroid infested idiot." "Another evening alone. Just the two of us. Fuck, I hate staring at your stupid fucking face." Below their impressions of two vapid cunts, the two lovers were really getting into it. For a moment, Andrea felt like just going out as these two and getting fucked like sluts, but there was always time for this later. First...something that she had promised to Marcus. "So...how about we just fuck?" Lacey smiled, the veil coming off "Ugh, Lesbianism is for massive faggots. Of-fuckin' course all the ugly girls are lesbians, because they can't get any." Stacey looked at Lacey's crotch, where she could see a bulge clearly growing "What the fuck, sis? Did you shove your panties full of toilet paper to stop the bleeding?" "Oh, I got something better. I'm going to fuck you." And with that, Lacey ripped off her short black dress to reveal her nude self...with two dicks added. "What the fuck? What the fuuuuuck?!" Stacey didn't have much time to bitch as Lacey suddenly leaped on top of her, pushing her onto the couch. Lacey crawled higher until the dicks hung right over Stacey's mouth, then slammed down, pressing both into her sister's mouth at the same time. Stacey nearly gagged as her lips spread wide as two massive cocks violated her face at the same time. Violated, raped by her own sister with two erections. Of course, Stacey was incredibly wet and aroused, as the whole disguise couldn't hide Andrea's love for getting fucked while pretending to be someone else. "Oh yeah, bitch, still talking shit about me you fagface. I can feel your resistance stopping, because this is what you fucking live for." For a moment, Lacey lifted herself above her victim that was now coughing for breath, but the look in her eyes revealed only a lust for more. Again, Lacey lowered herself down completely, now lying down on her own sister as her four hairy balls slammed against Stacey's face. "You're gonna suck these cocks clean! Right now!" Stacey got to work, made the best she could of her slightly distended mouth, letting her tongue circle around the two cocks, applying pressure to the tip while sucking off any fluids she could. Lacey moaned, as she used her right hand to tightly squeeze her sister's nipple. Both of their bodies were already covered in sweat and the moaning, rubbing, and sucking continued. Stacey could feel her sister's dicks tighten, and she tapped her sister on the nose. "What? Oh..." Lacey pulled out, her fruit-basket still hanging over her sister, who was doing her best to stimulate her with licking and stroking. Stacey hoped to get showered in cum right then and there, but her sister slapped her as she got off. Within a moment Lacey positioned herself behind her sister, as she pressed her clothes aside to reveal her sister's cunt and ass. "Now to do it for real." Marcus thought, as Lacey angled both of her dicks into the right position. As she penetrated her sister's behind with Dick's cock, and her cunt with Chad's. Forcibly, she grabbed hold of her sister's thighs as she pressed further inside. "Oh god, oh, god, yes! This is better than what any cunt man could give me! Fuck me Lacey! Fuck me hard!" A mixture of pain and pleasure overcame Stacey, all her secrets and desires rolled into one, this truly was what she lived for. Lacey got to work, making the best of their doggy style position to deliver as much penetration as she could on both angles. Once again the added flexibility came in handy as she bent her cocks into a shape that normal humans couldn't just to reach deeper and deeper. Then she could feel it coming, that great feeling close before ejaculation, as the pressure in her crotch built up stronger and stronger. An inner tide, ready to release itself into her own sister. Lacey had to keep herself from yelling too loud as she shivered with joy. Her sister shared the feeling of intense joy caused by two dicks unloading inside her ass and cunt at the same time, cum dripping out on all side. She came herself, her entire body tightening and loosening its own muscles involuntarily. "Yesyesyesyesyesohyess..." Finally, Stacey and Lacey seemed frozen, as neither moved for at least a minute as they enjoyed the tight feeling of their current position as cum leaked from Stacey's two holes. Then, the spell was broken as Lacey pulled out, twice. Immediately, Stacey turned around and started licking as much cum as she could off the twin cocks, going down on one like an expert slut, already stimulating Lacey into leaking more cum into her sister's mouth. "Fuckkkk... This is the life, Andrea. This is what it's all about." For a moment, Stacey looked up at her sister. "I couldn't agree more... and the weekend hasn't even started yet!" (Authors note: I might do a short lewd-filled story on what happened while Chad and Dick were waiting for it to get evening.)

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Fishing For Fun

I love getting away from all the city stresses mainly by going for walks in the deep countryside. Away from the hustle and bustle of city life. Away from the noise and the pressure. As a family we would walk for miles but now, as the kids have grown and moved on, it’s just my wife and me out on these rambles. Normally that is, but this time she was shopping with her sister in the city so I was alone. I’d left the car in the car park, map in hand, and headed into the hills. After a couple of...

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Fishing For Fun

I love getting away from all the city stresses mainly by going for walks in the deep countryside. Away from the hustle and bustle of city life. Away from the noise and the pressure. As a family we would walk for miles but now, as the k**s have grown and moved on, it’s just my wife and me out on these rambles. Normally that is, but this time she was shopping with her sister in the city so I was alone. I’d left the car in the car park, map in hand, and headed into the hills. After a couple of...

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Fishing

A while ago, my son asked if he could go fishing with his friend Laurie and her mother. I had met Laurie before, a very cute blonde haired girl the same age as my son. I thought it was odd going fishing with her and her mom and I asked him about that. He told me that Laurie’s mom was a real outdoorsy type. She loved camping, hiking and fishing.  The day after his fishing trip, he told me more about their fishing adventure and about Stephanie and how “cool” he thought she was. He went on and on...

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Fishing

I was born into a family that loved fishing. To be more specific, my older brother Drake and father Alvin were crazy about fishing. They tried everything in their power to get me hooked on this terrible hobby, but I simply hated it. Fortunately, my mother Rose was my protector in this regard, and although small of stature she was not to be messed with.Much to Alvin’s regret, I was a real ‘indoors’ kind of guy, something he and Drake found very hard to understand. I also think my smaller...

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Fishing surprise

I got out of work at lunchtime and wife works til 6 so I hurried home lifted the fishing rod and went for a few hours fishing to my usual secret spot over at a small river 1 across fields behind my house, its a bend on river then enters a forest which is overgrown noone goes there so very private, I was fishing away and heard someone talking I went to see and could only see a dog so never worried and continued, I fished for around 10 minutes at that spot then moved down into forest part when I...

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Fishing Partner

My son has a cock that measures seven and three quarters in girth and ten and a half inches in length. I know. I measured it one evening as I playfully sucked his cock. Chris isn't actually my son. He is my husband's son. But, he has always called me mom.Today Chris is twenty-four and I'm forty-seven.Chris and I don't date. We are more like each other's booty call. We have an agreement that fits us well. I'm not saying we don't sneak off on occasions for a weekend getaway or something like...

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fishing freddie

We had just moved house,my mum nad dad and me and my younger brother,we had moved to a little village in the north of england 7miles from the nearest town.the first few weeks my brother and i were on school holidays so we went exploring our new surrondings.i was fifteen at the time and he was 13 and we were very keen fisherman which was lucky for us as we found we were very close to the river.after we had been there a week or so we decided to go fishing and as usual we got up at 5oclock the...

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Fishing Fun

We both live in the same suburb so I stopped by his place early in the morning on the way to the boat ramp, Dane his 17 year old son had decided to come with me so he got in my car and off we went. When we got on the water it was cool in the early morning sun, I had shorts on under track pants and a jacket on over a T shirt so I was okay but Dane had on jeans and only a T shirt so I lent him one of my spare jackets to keep warm. As normal we headed out to slightly different spots on the bay...

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fishing trip with daddies

I am 18 , just turn last week, I work at National park for the whole weekendits a ice job, i go around in my golf cart helping people aroundI was lucky enought to be a fishing guide this summer so i get to fish and dont need to deal with garbage and cleaning of the parkthe group of older mixed guys in their 50s were so cool with me , I spent the day driking beer and fishing with themuntil it was dawn and all 4 were getting a bit drunk and weird with meslapping my little ass in my swimsuit...

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fishing with dad

"do you fancy doing a spot of night fishing with me tonight?" As a 18 hot blooded male i would be out with my mates drinking looking for some young slut to fuck. " i think i'm out with the boys dad" "oh son come on we use to go fishing all the time. I found this great spot it's so quite. I will supply some beer" Its true what dad said we use to go fishing all the time but then i found beer and loose girls. "ok dad sounds fun but it's beer and vodka"Later that night my dad had taken me with all...

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Fishing

Its barely light and you pull up to my apartment I yell bye to my sister, and I run out to your truck and climb in. You look at me and my clothes - say nothing and off we go to the dock. We grab a few things and walk to the boat, you then tell me to get the rest of the shit loaded as you head for the office. Theres a dozen different rods , and what seems like 20 pounds of stinky bait, tackle, followed by bags of ice, sandwiches & your beer. For me, I brought salad , fruit and water. ...

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Fishing Trip Part 1

The day is sunny, warm with a few s**ttered clouds floating by, otherwise calm waters await us, as you push off from the pier. Our boat is an open bow, I am sure you've seen a typical speed boat about 18 ft long with seating for 3 in the front. A split windshield allows passengers to pass from bow to back where there is more seating. As we troll throught the breakwater, I reach into the cooler looking for a tall cool drink, and also find other edibles that I cant wait to have.Now out on the...

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The Count of Monte CristoChapter 58 M Noirtier de Villefort

We will now relate what was passing in the house of the king's attorney after the departure of Madame Danglars and her daughter, and during the time of the conversation between Maximilian and Valentine, which we have just detailed. M. de Villefort entered his father's room, followed by Madame de Villefort. Both of the visitors, after saluting the old man and speaking to Barrois, a faithful servant, who had been twenty-five years in his service, took their places on either side of the...

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fishing trip

When I was younger, Mac my step dad use to take me and my sister Helen fishing. We would go for a weekend and come back with stories and no fish. As I got older he stop taking us and now it was something in the past.Now I’m 17 and graduating from school, Mac decided after all these years asked me if I want to go fishing like the good old days. I said sure and planed a weekend to go.So that weekend came, we went to the spot were we fish and got the same hotel we stay at. Mac’s friend, Tom was...

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Fishing Trip0

The next morning as I poured his coffee I asked him “Did you have a bad dream last night? You were banging around on the bed and making hard noises.” My father snapped his eyes up to my face from the cup then his cheeks started to glow under his week old beard “Yeah, I was dreaming” he muttered hesitantly. “What about, it sounded bad?” He stood up abruptly “Doesn't matter, it's done and over.” He left the cabin to work on the boat. My father and I were living, existing more...

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Fishing for Virgins

I arrived at my spot around noon. It was 82 degrees, perfect for cat fishing. I set up my little camp with my blanket, folding chair and cooler with sandwiches and beer. I baited and casted my pole, set in the Y stick and kicked back soaking up the sun. I must have dozed off for awhile. I awoke to the bell on the end of my pole dinging, for when I get bites. I grabbed the pole, but the fish was not hooked. Dang, I'll wait for another bite. I got myself a beer and relaxed. I...

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Fishing Buddies

I’d worked with Tom for three years. He was hired the year after I was. We found a common interest in fishing early on and when the season rolled around we could usually be found on some stream, river or lake feeding our bait to intelligent trout. Often enough we would bring home enough of a catch to encourage us so we didn’t quit. My wife Wendy and Tom’s wife, Vanessa met at the first company get together after Tom hired on and became ‘fishing widows’ some weekends. They went shopping and to...

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The Count of Monte CristoChapter 74 The Villefort Family Vault

Two days after, a considerable crowd was assembled, towards ten o'clock in the morning, around the door of M. de Villefort's house, and a long file of mourning-coaches and private carriages extended along the Faubourg Saint-Honore and the Rue de la Pepiniere. Among them was one of a very singular form, which appeared to have come from a distance. It was a kind of covered wagon, painted black, and was one of the first to arrive. Inquiry was made, and it was ascertained that, by a strange...

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FISHING For PUSSY 3

I couldn,t believe I was shafting a classy beauty like Maria Schroeder. I knew it wouldn’t, go on much longer as I was due at Maguire Air Base, New Jersey in late September to be flown to the base in Chateauroux in France, But was enjoyimg every moment of every fuck session and a few mornings later she was sitting almost in my lap as I manoeuvred my old 51 Chevy along the dusty country road as we approached one of my secret fishing spots where we were most unlikely to be disturbed and could be...

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Just then she heard the door open, her brother comes out with his fishing gear and wearing the smallest shorts she had seen him wear “Where are you going?” She asked him. “I thought I would take the boat out and do a little fishing, why do you want to go along?” ‘I don’t know, the way you are dressed, I thought maybe you were going after something else besides fish,” then she laughs. He looks at his sister and grins, “well you never know what you’ll find when you’re out...

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Fishing with dad

The mountains were a rich pine green. The air was cooled by the breezesweeping across the river. Father and son had waded into the cool water atcalf deep. Rods were swung as the line was cast, the sinker at the end ofthe line giving it purpose. Each of them wore a fair brimmed soft hatdecorated at the band with feathered fish hooks. Each wore a utility vestpocketed with sinkers, pen knives and the necessities of fly fishing. Eachwas otherwise naked. Peter at 36 was a strong hirsute man,...

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Fishing Days

Having been married for over ten years, our sex life had gotten a bit boring. My wife liked sex, but didn't always feel like having sex. I guess that she had to think about it for a bit to get warmed up, and life being what it is, she just didn't think about it too often. I, on the other hand, always wanted sex. Some of our biggest fights had been over sex and her not being available or wanting it more often than she did. My frustration had been growing for the last two years. It seemed that...

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fishing freddie 2

I got to the river to meet fred at about 6 oclock.he was not there so i waited and he turned up about 5mins later.hello there ian how are you this morning,very well thanks i replied.are you coming for a swim he asked,ive got no trunks i replied,thats ok young man we are all friends here.i was unsure but intrigued ,so with out giving it to much thought i got naked .fred seemed pleased with this and he did the same .he looked me up and down and said how old are you ian nearly 16 i answered.you...

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Fishing with Mom

100% fiction! My name is Mike and when I was 38, I returned to my hometown in Tennessee and stayed with my widowed mom. She was 55 but still looked pretty good with a slightly plump ass and nice tits. She had always been attractive to me, even when I was young. When I was boy, I drilled a small hole from my closet through to the bathroom so I could see her. I would watch her take a bath and sometimes she would play with herself. Her tits were very nice with big brown nipples and her pussy was...

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FISHING in the WRONG PLACE

June, 1969 found me a twenty four year old three stripe sergeant working remote Minuteman Missile Sites security near Lakota, North Dakota attached to Grand Forks Air Base. Shifts worked were three days or nights on and three off alternating between nights and days 7am to pm or vice versa. With commuting to and from our three days off usually ended up as only two full days. Part of our task was to patrol the ten separate missile silos our Launch Control Facility was responsible for when not...

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Fishing

Jerry asked Roland if he wanted to go fishing with the boys. He said, “Seymour has a nice boat docked on the Jersey shore and every so often they take it out to fish for Blue Fish. Roland told him he didn’t like boats, because he gets sea sick. I told him “If you don’t mind I’d love to go out on the boat, it sounds like a lot of fun and I can work on my tan.” Jerry looked at Roland and asked “Is it Ok with you if your wife is alone miles off shore with a bunch of old men? He said “I’m sure...

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Fishing in Canada

Since my husband and I both enjoy fishing, we checked the WEB for somewhere to go this summer.  North Carolina has some nice lakes but decided we wanted something more exciting where a person can catch fish in clean waters.  A friend of my husband who belongs to a sportsman club suggested we check into fishing in Canada where many lakes are loaded with fish.  He suggested an area in upper Ontario where they will fly people into a lake for a week.  We checked their website and decided that was...

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Fishing on my Day Off

Well I only got one day off a week from my driving job. So to unwind in the peace and quiet use to go fishing at a Lake, but on this day the Lake was so busy that I thought I would go up the near by river for a change. I had fished hear a few times before, but had never had much luck there. I put up my equipment and as it was a bit over cast and rain was forcast I put up the bivvy tent to shelter in if the weather got to bad. I had been fishing for a couple of hours and had a lot of fish at...

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Fishing maids

This is a story of me and my friend fishing our Bengali housemaid. Let me introduce first, I am Anand and my friend’s name is Animesh. We are working in private sector. I was posted in Delhi and my friend was posted in Kolkata. Almost 6 months back I got transferred to Kolkata. My friend offered me to stay with him as he was staying alone in 4 BHK flat and I joined him. A maid (named Rucksana) use to come for cleaning (dishes and clothes) and cooking food for him. After 2 weeks she asked for...

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Fishing Neednt be Boring

Britain in the summer can on occasions be sunny and hot, contrary to popular opinion. It was on one such day, shortly after my 13th birthday that I had my first, and as I later found out illegal sexual encounter, although at the time I was unaware of technicalities like that. I had gone fishing down by a local river, and, like most young boys boredom had set in after half an hour of lack of bites. Pondering over whether or not to find some other activity on this sunny day, I was joined by a man...

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The Real Stepford Wives Lizzies Story

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The Real Stepford Wives Vickys Story

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The Real Stepford Wives Sophias Story

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fishing story fictional but hope it comes true p

it was a nice warm day, i had just gotten up and decided to hit the lake for fishing and skinny dipping, as i got out the door, Sean the the delivery boy from the grocery store came up to me, and said what are you doing, going fishing i said, kool can i come, now Sean was really nice for a boy heading into collage, he was about two inches taller, but slim build like me, i said u off today he yeah for the weekend, mom says i can spend the weekend with you if it's okay, sure why not i said and...

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Forbiden fruits in the forbiden forest

Introduction: Harry, Ginny, Hermione, and Ron get lost in the forbiden forest and finaly let their feeling for each other show. Ron and Hermione were strolling around the black lake, they werent actually dating but they were doing all the normal couples stuff except for the kissing and sex. They saw two people in the distance walking towards them. Is that Harry and Ginny Hermione asked. The red hair was unmistakeable and ten minutes later they sat down on the bank as Harry and Ginny (who were...

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The Real Stepford Wives Sugar Plum Fairy

The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy By VI This story is based on my favourite piece of TG fiction, which was written by the author Sarah Barndt. If you have never read 'The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies' then please do so, as it is an imaginative and well told story. Thanks very much Sarah. ************************ I had been performing ballet since I was eight, and for the last six years had been with one of the American ballet companies. I think the fame...

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Forbiden fruits in the forbiden forest

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The Chelmsford Stalker

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The Stepford Children

Once upon a time.... All my life I had always feared God. Growing up I thought he personally stared down at from Heaven watching my every move, listening to my every thought. It was this fear that has always kept me on the straight and narrow and given me my morale courage. My only sorrow is that I was unable to pass this fear down to my children and from this, there will be no retribution. I am surely damned as if I had spent a lifetime of murder and greed. With this knowledge I don't...

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Stepford Meat Swap

Introduction: Jessaica and her father take a road trip to the small california town Stepford to try a special kind of exotic meat, Bassed on a fictional town (Stepford) in the game SecondLife. Stepford Meat Swap Story: #47 Copyright 2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the...

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Fishing with jim

Its barley light and we meet at the dock and carry down a dozen different rods , and what seems like 20 pounds of the stinkiest bait .... And then there's the ice, sandwiches & beer (for you) dam salad , fruit and water for me. You look at me in my raggedy tee shirt and cut offs and your eyes say "really - that's it?" I go about stowing stuff neatly as you fire up the engines and soon we are out the inlet into the glaring, and already hot sun. A 25 minute run dead east and we are...

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Fishing for Genies

I stepped out of the shower and began drying off. My wife, Linda, was still asleep in our bed. That’s one big advantage of being retired; you can get up whenever you wake up. We hadn’t used an alarm clock in nearly a year. As I combed my hair, I unashamedly admired my body. At age 56, I looked like an Olympic gymnast, except that I was too tall and few gymnasts were as healthy and injury-free as I was. My body wasn’t the result of hours working out, although I did hit the gym three times a...

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The Chelmsford Stalker

The man sat at a corner table in the coffee shop surreptitiously eyeing off the woman sitting on a stool at bar. She was dressed in a navy blue suit; her jacket was open, revealing well-formed breasts swelling her white satin blouse, which opened to the second button so that a hint of lace bra was displayed. Her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up revealing most of her well-formed thighs atop long legs encased in sheer flesh-toned hose. He thought he could make out a subtle seam...

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Stepford Meat Swap

Story: #47 Copyright ©2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the game Second Life called Stepford, I would like to thank Ariana RoeCastle, Emilie Muggins & Jerrol Jarvinen of Stepford for thier approval of this...

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TwinsChapter 8 The Quest for Clifford

Clifford sat up in bed feeling the warm body lying next to him. He looked down at the shape in the near darkness. Janet. Christ, why did it have to be this way? He had loved Tracy, he still did. So why was he in Janet's bed? Why did he have sex with her? Four times? Not one of them was anything like the times he had been with Tracy, and yet... He got out of bed and made his way to the window, padding in his bare feet across the carpet. He slowly pulled open the curtains and looked out at...

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The Real Stepford Wives

The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies by Sarah Barndt I was once a normal, heterosexual male. That is, I was until I happened upon the town of Stepford. I was spending a few weeks there, installing some equipment at Stepford Pharmeceutical Labs, for the company I worked for. I had recently broken up with my fiancee and was glad to be back on the road as a working engineer. I enjoyed it, but Stepford was odd. All of the men wanted to ask me about my sex life when I...

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The Stepford Children

All my life I had always feared God. Growing up I thought he personally stared down at from Heaven watching my every move, listening to my every thought. It was this fear that has always kept me on the straight and narrow and given me my morale courage. My only sorrow is that I was unable to pass this fear down to my children and from this, there will be no retribution. I am surely damned as if I had spent a lifetime of murder and greed. With this knowledge I don't feel fear anymore, just...

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Fishing for Cock

As dinner cooked, we drank freely and talked about our lives back in civilization. Turned out we were both sports nuts, had a passion for fine wine, and had attended the same college. Jake owned a sporting goods store in Colorado Springs that specialized in rock climbing and mountaineering equipment.As the booze took effect and we filled our bellies with the bounty of the land, the talk turned again to sex.“So your wife doesn’t fulfill you sexual needs?” Jake asked. “What’s that all about? You...

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Fishing Trip With Red

I closed the door to my camper pick up and hurried back inside the house. It was July in Missoula, but summer nights in Montana can still get pretty cold. I had jeans on but just a light shirt, so I was shivering. Inside, the aroma of coffee drifted to me. ‘Shit!’ I thought, ‘She must have heard me.’ I was sorry I’d awakened my wife, Jan, but I was grateful for the hot coffee awaiting me on the table. I kissed Jan’s deliciously night scented neck and apologized. “I guess you heard me closing...

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