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Hi friends this is raj again this is the story which is sent by one of my friend so please read stories. Life in a small town where everyone knows everyone can be like living in a fish bowel. For instance Mary and Joe Martin had a big fight one night about eight o’clock and by eight o’clock the next morning everyone in town knew about it and why. Joe had made a pass at the new waitress down at the hotel lunch room-bar. So when my Dad got sick and his time on this earth was limited everyone knew it. A few guys that knew my mother from school days or from the hardware store my Dad had built up from the ground over thirty years were standing in the wings waiting to come around after a respectful time.

My mother is and always has been a meek, quite, demure lady that never said a harsh word about anyone or anything in her life. For me and my brother Mom was just Mom. She was only seventeen when she and Dad were married. Dad was twenty two. So after thirty years of hard work and honest dealing he is rewarded with a tumor that will kill him in a month or two. Mother just turned forty eight a week ago and she looks a lot like the girl Dad married thirty years ago. Who looks at their Mom really like I said Mom is Mom that’s all. But I had reason to look at her and I was surprised to see she is still a beautiful lady. Slight of build but trim with a nice curvy figure. She has never been one to show off in any way so even her dress is reserve nothing flashy, nothing to show off her really cute figure. Her mousy brown hair is cut in a way that does not show her face in the most flattering way.

But that is Mom always in the back ground but always there doing what Mom’s do best helping and being supportive.Tom my older brother is serving in the Army over seas so he missed Mom’s birthday. But when he found out about Dad he put his letter in to get out of the service. But that will still be six months after Dad passes on. Tom being older than myself by more than ten years has always made him more of a father figure than an older brother. Don’t get me wrong Dad is a great Dad but he worked long hours and has made a great life for us. But Tom was there when I need a new baseball glove and Tom showed me how to ride my first bike and it was Tom that told me about sex.

Last year when Tom came home on leave I brought around a girl I was dating and Tom took me aside after that and we had a long talk about sex and how the man should always be respectful and gentle and never force himself on a girl and if a girl says “NO” then take it as no and stop what ever I am doing.

That was all good advice and I have tried to live up to his guidance.

Dad passed away in May and Tom did make it home for the funeral. We did our best to comfort Mom and she did the same for us. I was gong to go to state college in the fall so I had all summer to help Mom get the Hardware store put up for sale. Tom said he was not interested in running it and I was on my way to other things as well. So Mom said she would put it up for sale. Mom did not need the store to live off of as Dad had provided well for her Tom and me very well the second of June I turned nineteen and Mom bought me a new car. Tom had returned to his over seas post. Mom and I seemed to do a lot of thing together now. So that evening I took the car for a long ride and took Mom along. We had been driving up in the hills for about an hour when Mom said she had an offer for the store she was thinking about taking. She said an old school mate had recently return home after being gone for many years and he came in the store looking to get started in business here.

Mom was talking in a low steady voice but there was something in her voice that made me think I needed to meet this Mr. Bart Walker. We came out on top of Stone’s mountain were the country road meets the interstate. There is a nice Hill Top Bar and Grill there so I pulled in. Mom said she would have a sandwich with me and maybe a beer. I knew Mom would have a beer with Dad when they went out so it seemed like the thing to do now. We were shown a table near the big windows that face the river far below. Even at night you can see the lights on the ships and boats moving along.

The beers came first and it took forever to get our sandwiches. But when they arrived they were the size of a dinner plate and very very good. A three piece band came on and so with two beers under my belt and three for Mom I asked her to dance. Mom fit into my arms like a tiny china doll. She moved but I never felt her at all. She was so light on her feet and graceful it really surprised me. The lights were dimmed and the music slowed down to a golden oldie. Mom folded into me and it felt like she was molded around my body. I looked down to see her face but she had rested her face on the front of my t-shirt. But I did get a glimpse of her firm little breasts as her blouse bunched open. Even in the dim light I could see the whiteness of her breasts and the softness above her half bra.

The thoughts that went through my head in that one flash should have shocked me into the real world but no I was too dumb to see I was headed down a long bumpy road. I closed my eyes and pulled her closer as if she were my Saturday night date. My erection was not under my control as it pushed up again the inside of her thigh. I was about to back off when I thought I felt her wiggle her legs rubbing my erection. That was not a dance step it was an erotic way of saying “I feel that” What the fuck was wrong with me. This is my mother a new widow that is still morning her dearly departed husband. Besides I knew she had a few beers and maybe did not even know what she was doing. What ever she did or did not do I was aroused in my mind and my cock throbbed in time with the music. I had to get off the floor and out of her before I really screwed up big time.

It was awkward but I did get us off the floor and managed to pay the check. The sun had gone down and the night air as cool. I put my arm around her shoulders as we walked to the car. I reached around her to open the car door on her side. As I bent down she twisted in my arms and put both arms around my neck and kissed me full on the mouth. I jumped back straightening up as I did. Mom’s feet came clear off the ground. She hung from my neck like a chain. Mom brought up both legs and hooked then around my waist. My cock knew long before I did what was going on. It grew hard and poked her right in the crotch of her panties. I had my hands up under her arms to support her weight. I was kissing her back letting my tongue pass between her parted lips. My breathing was erratic my heart was beating in my ears so loud I thought my head would burst. I did not know what to do.

Then I felt a warm wetness run down through my trousers and all over my cock. Mom was pissing her panties and all over me too. To make sure I reached down with one hand and felt the area between us. She was pissing away her four beers and she had no idea where she was or what she was doing. I heard voices behind me. Turning I saw a couple coming our way. As quickly as I could I carried Mom still attached to me around to the other side of the car hopefully out of sight. Her back was pressed to the car and it held her weight as unzipped my fly and pulled out my cock. I wiggled a finger around the crotch of her panties pulling it aside. My cock head pushed into her wet cunt and did not stop until it was fully seated in her. The feel of my cock fully embedded in my mother’s pussy was like nothing I had ever experienced before in my life.

I swear her cunt was pulsating around my cock pulling on it working the muscles drawing the life out of it. I had both hands on the top of the car. Mother’s entire weight was resting on my cock and the car. Mother was making little whimpering sounds and the muscles tightened around my cock. She started to stiff as if she had a cold. She was taking in her breath in little gasps. Not a word had been said by either of us. Not until I cum. I felt it building rapidly so fast there was no way I could hold back or even pull free. I was cuming in my mother. I was fucking my mother and filling her pussy with a load that was cuming in rapid pulses. One after another I thought it would never stop.

Then I felt her slip and start to slide down between me and the car. I quickly grabbed her and carried her around to the other side of the car and deposited her in the passenger’s seat. Trousers returned to normal I drove home in total shock and fearful of what I had done. Mother was sleeping like a baby. The next day not a word was said about the night before or what had happened. There was no way she did not know she had been screwed. At least I thought so. But after three days of nothing but normal conversation I got to feel a little better about it. I did not know how I got away with that one but maybe it was for the best that she either did not know or choose not to talk about it.

The following Friday Mr. Walker came into the store and Mom introduced me to him. They had gone to grade school together but he moved away before they moved up to high school. It was plain to see that he was not only interested in buying the store but he was interested in mother as well. I thought it was a little early for Mom to be dating again but I did not say any thing because it had not progressed that far yet. But I was going to keep my eye on Mr. Burt Walker. The next day Saturday I was at the sand lot playing ball with some of my buddies when a friend said he had heard that a few of the older guys were interested in asking my mother out. I told him the same thing I thought it was a little early for her to be moving on. But I knew she would do so some day. Walt the owner of the Mobil station was single and he had gone to school with mother. I noticed him coming into the store a lot more than normal. Walt was an OK guy but not a good prospect for my mother.

Then one evening she came to me and said Mr. Walker was coming over for dinner and she wanted to know if I was going to be home or not. I politely told her I had a date and was going out for the evening and would be late coming in. She gave me a look that I had not seen before and I wondered if it was a warning about safe sex or something else like maybe she did not want me screwing any one else. But how could that be she had no recollection of the episode in the parking lot. Or maybe she did after all this time maybe she wanted; hell I don’t know I was over doing it again. So I excused my self and went to my room to shower and get dressed for my date.

Cathy was two years older than I but she did not seem to care when I asked her out. I picked her up and went to the same restaurant mother and I had gone to. It could have been a repeat of the episode with mother. A few too many drinks and Cathy was not too steady on her feet. I helped her to the car but this time I got her in the seat with out incident. She was really not feeling too good when we got back to her house so I said Goodnight and drove home. It was much earlier than I was expected so I sat in the car out back wondering if I should call first. I saw only one light on in the sun room. I sat there letting my mind think of thing I would never had thought of my mother doing a few weeks earlier.

I sat there driving my self nuts so I thought I would go take a look. It would not be like a “Peeping Tom” this was my home. But there I was sneaking around so I could peek in the window of the Sun room. The TV was in a corner and so I moved to a window that was not in line with it. It was on and I could see Moms’ head facing that way. But her face was pointing up toward the ceiling and it looked like her eyes were closed. The windows are petty high back here so I found a water faucet I could stand on. Raising my head above the window sill I saw Mr. Walker down on his knees with his head between mother legs giving her pussy hell with his tongue. He was fully dressed and so was mother except for her skirt up around her waist.

I was so shocked I fell off the faucet and hit the ground flat on my back knocking the wind out of me. I laid there gasping for breath and wanting to get the hell out of there before they heard me. But I could not move not a muscle I was hurting that bad. So I closed my eyes, bit my lip and waited for a good fifteen minutes before trying to move again. Just as I was about to roll over the side door open and Mr. Walker came out turned and said Goodnight to mother and left in his car down the front drive. Ten minutes later I pulled in the front drive and walked to the front door something I almost never do and came in loudly. Mother was on the second floor landing looking down at me. She said “Steve Mr. Walker has gone so you don’t have to come in like a freight train. I know your home.”

I told her I would turnout he lights and be right up. I followed her with my eyes as she turned to take the few stirs to the second floor. She was wearing only a short teddy with a see through jacket over it. I had never seen that outfit before. Not my mother, she was a flannel fully length gown and a robe. So when had this shortie showed up in her wardrobe. Something was going on here and I was not sure when it started or just what it was all about. But my mother was looking sexier and she was changing from the demure sweet mother of all mothers to a sexy woman I did not know.

I showered still thinking about the changes that had come over mother. I also thought of how sexy she had been when I slipped my cock in her, how damn good it had felt when I cum in her. So when I stepped out of the shower my cock was hard as a rock and throbbing. I was toweling my hair when I came back into my room. There was mother sitting on my bed. I let the towel hang around my neck and stood there looking at my mother in the eye. It seemed like a long minute before she let her eyes drop to my throbbing cock. Her face changed and became rosy red. Her eyes seemed to glaze over and she fell back on the bed her shortie pulling up above her hairy pussy.

For a second I was afraid she had fainted and was about to fall off the edge of the bed. So I rushed to her and bent down to take her in my arms. Like before her arms came up and locked around my neck. I fell forward on top of her. My weight was too heavy for her so I rolled over on my side and she followed my movement and came up to be on top of me. I continued rolling over till I was on my back and Mother was straddling my waist. She fell forward to lie on my chest. Her face buried in my shoulder. I was stunned but my cock was alive and well. It as pined between her belly and my belly where it throbbed nicely.

My hands traced a line down her sides till they came to her thighs. Lifting her up till my cock came free I sat her down letting my cock find the mark. Her pussy was wet and ready. My cock slipped in easily and again to the hilt. I pushed her up right so I could see her face. Her eyes were closed but her mouth was sucking air like she had jogged a mile. Now that she was straight up and we were fully engaged as before. I took a small firm tit in each hand and rubbed the nipples roughly between my fingers. She rocked from side to side her hair flying wildly as she moaned softly.

Taking her by the hips I pulled her forward and pushed her hard backwards making my cock sweep all around inside her pussy. Her eyes opened and she screamed “Oh, God Darling fuck me. Fuck me hard. Your wonderful cock feels so good.” Then she went limp so much so I could not keep her up right. She was out cold, passed out, fainted departed this world. Shit, God damn-it all to hell. I said out load with only me to hear. Carefully I laid her over on her side. I got up lifted her in my arms and carried he to her room. As I turned out the lights I thought “Well I guess she will not remember this either.”

There was something very wrong here and I just did not know what not do about it.

During the night I made the decision to either leave home or have my mother acknowledge me as her lover. It could not be any other way. I had to have her if I was going to live under the same roof. I slept little but I was alert when I heard mother going down stairs. I slipped on a pair of cut off sweats and nothing else. My cock was hard before I could get to the kitchen. My cut offs could not hide my massive erection. Mother had the coffee going as I came up behind her. She had on the same old cotton terry cloth robe I had seen her wear for the last five years. Now that I knew my mother in the biblical sense the clothing she wore made not difference. I could see her beauty and every line of her body. I could feel her tightness around my cock. I could feel the tightness of her cunt grabbing and pulling on my cock like a great suction machine.

Mother turned as I came up behind her. “Darling can I get you something for breakfast?” She asked. I reached out to her and instinctively she reached out to take my hands. As our fingers touched I pulled her hands down to my crotch placing her tiny soft hands on my erection. We stood still, looking at one another. Our eyes were locked in a struggle to see who would blink first. Then she smiled and I felt her hands tighten around my cock. A second later both her hands were inside my cut offs gabbing my flesh jerking my cock back and forth.

My fingers were fumbling at the buttons on her robe. Both garments dropped to the floor at the same time.

We closed together feeling naked body on naked body. Our lips touched the fire of lust and passion engulfing us. I lifted her up off the floor and she locked her legs around my waist and I slipped her down impaling her on my cock. Her arms tightened around my neck lifting her up only to loosen letting her body drop back down forcing my cock to the depths of her soul. After two or three strokes her cunt started to tighten around my cock like a vise. There was little I could do my balls cramped forcing the cum up my cock to fill her working pussy.

“Oh fuck Mom I am cumming too damn soon.” I stuttered breathlessly.

“No darling that is OK. That is how your father did it for his first climax. You’ll cum again and give me several climaxes in the mean time. Now Darling fuck your mother and fuck her hard.” She said in a voice I had never heard before. It was low and husky with forcefulness, almost demanding I follow her wishes. Which I did willingly. Mother locked her arms so tight around my neck I almost chocked. Then she climaxed for the first time. She some how pushed out away from my body with her legs and slammed back into me ramming my cock even deeper in her throbbing cunt. Her voice was a cry of strange sounds, sounds of pure lust and pleasure all rolled into one. I felt her pussy pulsate and I was wet from my cock to my knees. After a few second she relaxed and let her legs drop to the floor.

She slipped from my arms and went down between us. She took my cock in her mouth sucking and licking it clean of our juices. I watched my mother do things I never would have believed she even knew about. My cock never went limp from my first climax I was still hard and ready to cum again. Mother pulled back and looked up at me. “Steve, Tell me what you want. Tell me that I am a fucking cocksucker, tell me I am a good fucking girl and you want to cum in my cock sucking mouth. Tell me Darling tell mother so I can feel your desire and need for me.” Her eyes had that glaze over them again and I was not sure she was talking to me at all.

But I played her dirty game of words. “I want to cum in you’re fucking mouth. You’re the best cock sucker in the whole world. I need you to suck my fucking cock so I can fill your mouth with the seed of life.” I told her in a trembling voice. Mother jerk her mouth on my cock and I gave up a second load of sperm and she drank it with lust and longing for as much as she could get out of me. Arm in arm we stumbled up the stairs and fell into her bed locked together. I crashed hard because of my lack of sleep last night. When I woke Mom was gone and she was not in the house either. I figured she went to the store. But I was wrong she had a date with Mr. Walker to go down by the river for a picnic. I found this out from the store manager when I arrived there an hour later.

I did not feel right about this so I drove out the river and parked away for his car. I made my way down through the trees and found them on a blanket in the shade of a large Oak tree. He was on his back and Mom still fully dressed was a straddle him. I guessed she was naked under that dress and his cock was were my cock had been only a few hours ago. I wondered if he liked seconds. I watched as mother climaxed follow closely by Mr. Walker. She rolled off never giving me a view of her pussy only his limp dick as he put it away. They closed up the picnic basket and returned to his car. They never knew I had seen them. I was pissed and jealous of him. I was hurt that my mother would fuck him after all we had going between us. How could she do this to me? When she got home I was going to have a long talk with her. Mother came home, we talked and I soon saw her side of it.

Mother said she was still capable of having children so if she got pregnant she needed someone to hang the blame on. In this small town it would not take long for it to get around that she was fucking the new guy in town. He would think it was his too. If the baby turned out to be my child then it would only be a small lie. We laughed as we went up stairs where we screwed for hours. It really was surprising how sex can bring a mother and son together. I learned a lot about my mother. I can see now why my dad never screwed around out side the home. Mother is the sexiest, wildest, most magnificent lover of any one I would ever know in my life.

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Smallgasm The dicklette cums again Small Penis H

So, Saturday came and went. Nothing happened, and for virtually a whole month we have had work, visitors and general life go mad. During this whole time I had not cum, any time where I could normally be alone for a wank, my wife would be with me. Or time was pressing, or a hundred other things that simply just got in the way.I had promised myself that I would only be honest with these stories, and make nothing up. So, it has had to wait this long before I can write again, sorry for that -...

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ExxxtraSmall

Want to see tiny porn at Exxxtra Small? The term “spinner” has become increasingly popular in the last few years. For those of you whom are unfamiliar, a spinner is a term of endearment used to describe extremely petite girls—tiny girls who you would love to fuck. Why are they called spinners, you ask? Well, that’s easy. Because of the fact that these girls are so small that one could, conceivably, sit them on his hard dick and spin her ‘round and ‘round like a top. Although really small girls...

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DirtySmall

Reddit Dirty Small, aka r/DirtySmall! You may not be a pedophile, but there are few better pleasures in life than being able to pound away at a sweet 18-year old girl who's just begging to feel all of you, deep inside her. Hell, there are even plenty of billionaires who pay top dollar to be able to bang away at barely legal (and probably even underage) cute teen girls on sex resort islands - think Bill Clinton and Jeffery Epstein.You may not have been able to get with the girls in your high...

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Reddit XSmallGirls, aka r/XSmallGirls! I feel like such a pervert just checking out this sub. Yo, fuck that, these petite girls had it coming, and I’m about to be cumming to their nude pics for as long as I want! That’s right, today we’re talking about the /r/xsmallgirls community where small babes reign supreme as opposed to other subs where you usually see busty sluts with huge jugs. Here, as the community eloquently states in the description of /r/xsmallgirls, it’s a place where you can see...

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Aunt nellie

"Clean your plate, Walt," Aunt Nellie admonished her eighteen year old nephew, "we don't want to waste food, there are starving children all over the world who would give anything for your left overs!" "Yes, Auntie," Walt dutifully replied, as he scooped up a last bite of mashed potatoes and gravy with a half a slice of rye bread. "That's a good boy," she commented, as she cleared away the dinner dishes from the kitchen table, "wash or wipe she asked," while filling the sink with soapy...

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Rosalie

Copyright© Ron didn't recognise her at first. She was shorter, a little wider, greyer, older. She sat in the restaurant with some dude with a ponytail tied back and flecked with silver. He maybe wouldn't have paid any attention to them in other circumstances. They appeared to be just an ordinary arty couple approaching middle age. "Hey," she called to the disinterested waiter, "can we have two more coffees over here?" Her American accent grabbed Ron's attention immediately. She looked...

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Kellie

I My name is Kelly, or if you prefer, as my wife does, Kellie. When I was born, I was rather small, just over 4 lbs and barely 13 inches long, and as I grew, this small stature followed me. Although my mother was 5' 10" and my dad 6'5", I was not destined to grow to anywhere near their height. Growing up, and all through school I was the smallest in my class, trailing even the girls. For the most part throughout school, people would assume I was 3 to 4 years younger than my actual age....

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My Husband Kellie

My Husband Kellie, a Wife's Tale - by: Lisa Grey My husband Cal and I had been married for three and a half years. We hadn't had the best relationship, but that was nobody's fault. It all started with kind of a strange wedding. Cal had moved out of state to start a new job a month before we were to be married so we only saw each other on weekends. We were in love and the distance was difficult for both of us but we managed. I guess I should say I managed. I was in love so was...

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The Importance of being Juliette

The Importance of Being Juliette by Elaine This story involves the enforced feminisation of young boys over the age of 16, it should not be read by minors and none of the characters are based on anyone living or dead. This story was based on an idea kindly provided to me by Kim from the Orient who just happened to read my biography on www.fictionmania.tv. My thanks go to Rhonda Wagram who cast her eyes over the first rough drafts. As usual she also made some very useful...

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Forced Into Frocks and Frillies

FORCED INTO FROCKS AND FRILLIES A story by Johnathan I stood in the centre of the room, close to tears, as my two step sisters howled at my appearence. I pressed my bare legs together as Lesley, the eldest of the two girls, she was fifteen, one year younger than me, and her sister Caroline, she was fourteen, fussed with the little girl outfit I was wearing. Yesterday I had finished school, all my exams taken, I was no longer required to attend. My step-mother immediately informed me...

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Callie

Callie by Mya Fantasy Story Description This is the story of a single mom named Diane who has a 15-year-old son named Calvin, who tells his mother that he believes he is actually a girl and all he wants to do is wear a French maid uniform. This is a fast-moving, G-rated story about a year in the life of a 15- year-old transgirl, the year she came out to her Mother, who fully supports her from the very beginning. This is an uplifting story, but with a few of my own...

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Being Karlie

I wake up. I rub my eyes and stretch. I get out of bed, and immediately notice that my legs are shaved. "What the hell?" I ask. I look down and am shocked to see that I'm naked except for some underwear. I'm also shocked to see a pair of tits and a skinny body. I stand up and look behind me. "What the-whats going?" I walk to the bathroom and look at the mirror. I gasp when I see Karlie Kloss's face. "I'm Karlie Kloss. What the hell?" I ask. I touch my breasts and gasp at how turned on i get....

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My Second Piece of AssChapter 26 Jousting with Ollie

When I made the phone call to let Ollie Pettersen know I was coming I did not know what to expect. My plan was to look for an opening and jab. Ollie's plan, I soon discovered, was to jab and then look for an opening. There was not an empty parking space on the lot. Had it been planned? "Key," a man in a brightly colored shirt and loosely tied necktie said as he motioned for me to stop. "I'm here to see Mr. Pettersen," I offered, unwilling to give up my car keys. "Everyone's here...

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Anything For Georgetown Part three

“This school has a reputation for being very good, and we want to uphold that. You’re not helping matters any by being mean to students and flaunting your sexuality.” “It’s a crime to be sexy? You sound like Brenda. I can’t help it if she’s ugly.” “But you can stop your behavior.” “And what if I don’t want to?” Houlihan was still sweating. “I went to Georgetown, you know.” This caught Monica off guard. “Really? That’s my top school! I so want to go there!” Houlihan regarded Monica for a moment....

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Goodnight Jolie

It was almost like old times. Uncle Joe had stopped by, like he used to do every Friday night, before he had moved east a couple years ago. He was back as a special favor for his sister, who had asked him to come visit to keep an eye on Jolie while Sis was enjoying herself in Las Vegas.Joe had arrived early that evening, but was still getting used to his 18-year-old niece. The last time he had seen her, she was just becoming a woman. Now she was a stunning beauty, and she seemed to still have...

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Playing Nathalie

"Full house", Adam says smugly, spreading his cards on the table. Nathalie's face falls. She has dark curly hair and is very pretty. She is currently only wearing a cute pair of white panties. Her white summer dress, bra and shoes already lie in a little victory pile next to the eighty pounds Adam has also won this evening. She tosses her cards onto the table in disgust. Three fives. A good hand, Adam thinks. He can see why she staked her last remaining money and finally her panties on it, and...

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Anomalies

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Catherine and Callie

I met Catherine when I was 16 and she was 14. She had a high school crush on me, a shy, skinny boy who she had seen playing basketball in her neighborhood park. We were introduced by a mutual friend, and spent a few hours that first day just talking on the swings, until her mother called her in for dinner. Catherine was a beautiful girl, with deep brown eyes, dark brown hair, and an hourglass figure even at her tender age. Though we dated for a few months, we never went farther than kissing...

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Small Town Life

At 17 I was happy to be done with high school for the year. Farm life wasn't for me, so my father had helped me find a job with Mr. Green. After years helping on the farm I was fairly strong and able to handle the heavy lifting at Green's. I was 5-10, muscular, sandy blonde hair and gray eyes. Life in a small town has its advantages, but then there was the downside. By luck of the draw Doylesville didn't have many teen girls in my age range. Our small local school was mostly farm boys. So,...

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The Orgasmic Adventures of Maggie and Mollie

The two lovely young women had met each other at their belly-dance class and they decided to become roomies. The shared a nice two bedroom apartment. Maggie was a striking beauty. She stood 5'7" tall and measured 38-24-36. Her near-black hair fell to her shoulders and she had it permed into a flip. Her face could have belonged to a movie star. She seemed to combine all the best features of Penelope Cruz and Angelina Jolie. Mollie was beautiful in a different way. She was a rubenesque...

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Small Towns and Homecomings

Hey everybody, long time reader, first time poster. I couldn't get this story out of my head the past few weeks so I decided to put it to (digital) paper. Please feel free to leave a review, or you can contact me at [email protected] if you'd prefer. The usual caveats apply, and please don't repost this without permission. Thanks for reading! _________________________ Small Towns and Homecomings By Akira Marx Where was that line from, "You can never go home again?" Maybe it...

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Carlie

Gregory knew that for the start-up to succeed, everything had to be perfect. There was a synergy that came from the closeness of minds and bodies. So he formed a real, fermenting, creative community. He rented a mountain villa which had enough bedrooms for all the project partners to sleep in, plus a pool, gym, and domestic help. They would be able to live in their own little world and fully immerse themselves in the creative process. They could work when they were playing and play when they...

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The Jokes on Juliette

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Small Town Trouble pt1

Jimmy is a 17 year old teen, in the town of Wilton, NH, a small hick-town way up North in the farthest reaches of New Hampshire’s borders, almost going into Maine. Jimmy is about, 6’3’’, 210lbs, he is a senior in high school and he is on his school’s wrestling team, and is in good shape. This is his story, and his town’s story. When Jimmy awoke, he wiped the grogginess from his eyes and looked at his clock “Ah, 11:50.….still got a few more minutes of sleep.” Jimmy finished his thought...

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Road Trip Racy Fillies

The judge of Ms Track-side has it off with the winner behind the main marquee: great fellatio; till his wife catches him out. However; luckily his wife is waylaid by the winner’s two girlfriends and husband and wife get to watch each other having raunchy sex.I had been invited as a local business man to judge the Ms Track-side Fashions on the Field at our annual outback country cup race meeting. I mean the fillies in the mounting yard usually had most of my attention when it came to picking a...

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Horace and Billie

I guess you’re right Baby Doll, I am a romantic. Looking back on the stories I’ve written, regardless of whether they’ve got lot of sex in them or not, regardless of whether they’re violent or pacifist they’re all love stories. Thanks for your love. I love you very much. * Begin: My name is Albert Wolf, and I want to set the record straight about my grand-uncle Horace Featherstone and my, uh, my, um . . . I guess I’ll have to call ‘her’ my grand-aunt because, I . . . well they . . . actually...

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PornoBruiloft met de familie

Bij mijn laatste verjaardag hadden mijn vriendinnetje Lisa en ik, na een heftige orgie, elkaar de liefde verklaard. Dit zou een hele reeks aan gebeurtenissen in gang zetten.Wil je weten hoe het verder ging? Blijf lezen en geniet.**************************************We maken even een sprong in de tijd. Niet dat er niks leuks te vertellen viel, want onze leefstijl met de nieuwe gezinsleden Lisa en Marijke zorgden telkens weer voor leuke en vooral geile momenten. Maar voor deze verhaallijn niet...

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Small Town Girl Wanted Anal True Story

For those of you just looking for a quick wank, you should know that all of my stories have a slow build up... but hopefully to a happy ending.It was turning into a pretty rough year for me. Beth and I were fighting every day, and just couldn't live with each other any more. As a quick fix I moved out of our swank Toronto flat back to my home town and took an apartment at the rental property that my family owned. Then I started drinking my way into a bad head-space, with it eventually...

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Anything For Georgetown Part four the spanking and tickling scene

“So, Monica. You’re willing to do this?” “Well, yeah. I mean, it kind of sounds like fun in a way. The boys … well, they’re just interested in sex, and that’s pretty much it. They're all about sticking it in, and … I’ve not even had an orgasm. I don’t know if there’s something wrong with me … but …” Houlihan chuckled. “You’re young yet. To be honest, you probably won’t reach your sexual peak until you’re forty or so.” Monica frowned. “You’re kidding, right?” “No. Young men are reaching it at...

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A Gift For Juliet

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Small Town Big Action

Things were going well in the small town thought Austen Penn as he pulled up to the carport in his burgundy 2017 Nissan Altima. The music teacher and band director for the local high school moved here a three years ago after searching for jobs in a limited market. He by no means initially sought out to live in place with a population of just over 9,000 residents. He grew up in a decent sized city and loathed the idea of being limited culturally or sexually. See, the educator was a gay Black...

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A WellLived Life Book 1 BirgitChapter 28 Kellie

February 1978 On Monday I asked Kellie if she’d like to go out. She was super excited about that. We agreed on Friday evening. We’d have dinner and then go roller skating. After that, we’d get some ice cream and then our parents would pick us up. After school, I walked to meet Melanie. I shook hands with Pete and he asked if we’d be going out again. “You’re not my type, Pete. And I think Melanie might object.” They both laughed. Melanie said “No, you’re wrong, Steve. I’d actually pay...

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Meister T Frucht der LIEBE

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*** 1. CUMBUCKET WANTS TO DRESS LIKE A SLUT IN PUBLIC; When Cumbucket and I moved from a small town of 500 to a city of a million people I never ever thought Cumbucket would turn into a cum hungry slut . Cumbucket she’s a nice girl inside and out but when she gets into the position of bending over or spreading her leg’s her pussy start dribbling. I love having a quick hard fuck for my pleasure not hers just dump my load inside her right before we go shopping. Then quickly pulling her always too...

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Anything For Georgetown part 10 Monica has some unwelcome news

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A WellLived Life Book 9 AnalaChapter 75 Callie

November, 1984, Chicago, Illinois The last days of November went by quickly. I didn’t say anything to anyone about the meeting; only Bethany knew that Scott had called me. Kara and Sofia both joined me for karate on Monday night, though they were in a beginner’s class taught by one of the two black belts who studied under Sensei Jim. I found Jorge after my accounting class and he was pretty resolute that he was happy being with George and that Cindi had been fun, but he knew it couldn’t...

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The Knight and the Acolyte Book1 Chapter 1 The Desendants of Lilies

Book One: The Quest Chapter One: The Descendant of the Lilies By mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Notes: Thanks to b0b for the beta read! King Edward IV – Shesax, the Kingdom of Secare The scented, anointing oils still glistened on my forehead, slowly drying as I stared up at the winding stairs climbing the Lone Mountain. Behind me, the city's bells rang in celebration of my coronation. It was tragic that my father had died young, but it meant my reign would be spectacular. I was...

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