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Missy arrived home earlier than her brother or parents and this thrilled her. She opened the front door, threw her books to the bench beside the door and rushed to her room. Inside she walked to the large mirror covering her bathroom door and stopped. She admired her body in the mirror. It was beautiful. She was beautiful. She didn’t feel she was cocky in thinking this because it hadn’t always been so. At one time she had been odd looking. The daughter of mixed races, part Native American, part White, part African-American, and part Italian. All this mix had created a somewhat frizzy-headed, mocha-skinned, and gangly little girl. But now looking at her self in the mirror she could see the changes to her body and appearance had been like the ugly duckling becoming the swan.
Where she had been gangly and uncoordinated she had long well shaped legs and arms and where she had been flat-chested and boney she had large rounded breasts and full curved hips. Surrounded by white children she had grown into a beautiful woman with skin the color of creamy coffee and just as delicious looking to taste.
Missy didn’t think it at all vain of her to look at herself and be aroused. She was stunningly beautiful and she knew it. But her parents and brother watched over her like cats over a mouse. The slightest attention and they were ready to pounce. Because of this she found these small moments alone before they returned home from work and college classes for her brother so sensual and rewarding. She couldn’t be seduced by boys so she would seduce herself.
Watching her every movement in the large mirror she slowly unfastened the first button of her blouse. The top button did little but the second was more firmly held in place by the fabric being pulled apart. Her breasts had grown so much over the last couple of years that now when she unfastened the second and third buttons her top would spring open to reveal her soft and swollen cleavage. The last buttons revealed her decoratively designed French bra. Her eyes moved from the swell of her creamy cleavage to her face. Missy brought a finger to her lips and the other Missy did the same. The two looked at each other with teasing innocence before smiling and flinging back their long hair over their shoulder and pushing out their ample young bosom. With Missy’s breasts pressed forward she watched herself reach behind and unfasten the clasp of her expensive sheer bra. Missy held it in place with her other hand, not letting the soft fabric fall when it practically erupted of her chest. She could feel the line around her chest where the bra had been snug and too tight. She would already need to buy new ones and she had only purchased this bra last week! Missy smiled at the other. She loved the new growth of her lovely soft breasts.
Turning to the side like some burlesque show queen she teased herself as she dropped the bra to the ground and quickly covered her breasts with her arm. She pressed her legs together and leaned forward watching her soft red lips form into a delicate little O. Then with a snicker she turned and looked at her ass. Still covering the soft flesh of her breasts she peeked slyly over her shoulder and thrust her rear out. She was perfect. No, she didn’t feel conceited in saying so, she was perfect. Her round and smoothly shaped ass looked heavenly in her designer jeans. Her hips curved up into a small and tightly tucked waist. She was a perfect hourglass and she knew why it was a shape so desired. Yes, she was hot.
She turned back to the mirror and her hip poked out to the side while she bent one knee and teased herself by holding both arms up and squeezing the flesh of her bosom together. Her breasts threatened to spill from every spot around both arms. She had grown larger. She lowered her arms and her hands moved across the swell of her breasts. She revealed her dark and perfectly positioned nipples. They grew with the touch of her fingers brushing across them and Missy and the other in the mirror lingered there, touching lightly. This sensation sent shivers down her spine ending in her sex. Her dark nipples grew hard like pits in a peach and she brushed fingers around them slowly.
Missy giggled at the other thinking that she was so fucking hot she could see why boys waited for her at school and girls whispered behind her back. Missy didn’t think this was odd. She wasn’t trying to be stuck up. God had answered her prayers as a young girl. She felt blessed and now she celebrated that blessing by enjoying God’s great creation. And oh how she planned on enjoying it.
Missy popped open the two top buttons of her jeans and eyed the slightly lighter skin just where her soft little cotton pink and white panties began. She ran fingers over the flesh there and trailed across the delicate little ridges of cotton cut across the top of the little panties. She watched the other Missy unzip her jeans and open to reveal the little dots of pink and blue. She loved how cute it looked. Peeling the jeans off her round and perfect hips she smiled at herself and thought this is where it begins! Standing erect in front of the mirror she could see two things, the mound of pubic hair pressing out and creating a perfect triangle in her little soft panties and a small wet spot just where her pink little bud touched.
Missy turned from side to side to admire the shape and curve of her ass. She ran her hands down it and then back up to her soft creamy breasts. She lifted a breast up and the hard acorn nipple poked just at her mouth. She licked out and let her tongue touch it. This made her sex burn and her body begged to be touched down there. She lowered her hands and slowly opened her panties to look down inside. She had to thrust out her hips and peer over the swell of her large breasts to see the cream already sticky and clinging to the cotton. Looking back at herself they both slipped down the wet panties and then stood naked before each other. She ran her hands all around her soft skin and then let her fingers dig through the curly pubic hairs before lightly tapping at the soft little bud of pink flesh hiding within. Her middle finger caressed the little budding flower while her other hand moved over the ample flesh of her breasts. She loved to lift and watch her breasts fall, the flesh jiggling and rolling before settling back to its proper shape.
Missy knew time was short, her parents or brother could come home at any moment. Now was the time to give into desire and lust for the luscious little body in the mirror. She teased open the folds of the silky little flower and exposed the hidden little nub of flesh inside. She moved both hands down to her willing little cunt and with one she held open the delicate pink lips and with the other she teased and rolled the little nubby sensitive treasure inside. Juices clung to her fingers and she heard the wet sticky sound of her own hot body’s excitement. Inside the swollen pink folds of her pussy a small inner mouth of soft light pink flesh opened and closed with eager hunger. She fed the little mouth her finger and it sucked at it tenderly. One finger wasn’t enough for the little pink wet mouth so she fed it another. Two fingers sent warm sensations through her body and she moaned and shuddered. The soft folds of delicate tender flesh felt amazing as she fingered her own cunt. The more the sticky soft sounds of her juices grew the more Missy became aroused and the closer she moved to satisfied and loud orgasm. But Missy knew something else would come as an arch of clear fluid clung between her finger and thigh. She fingered her own sweet little cunt and more and more creamy sticky strings of juices clung and fell to the carpet.
Missy was close, she could feel her orgasm about to rapture her entire body and then IT would happen. She loved IT and knew that with just the right thrusts of her hips and the right application of her fingers to the little soft folds of the puckered pink mouth IT would come.

Jeffrey clung outside Missy’s window and his long and eager patience was rewarded. He had hung onto the branch nearly all day. He knew that the bus wouldn’t get him home in time and climbing the tree outside her window would most likely get him busted. Missy, his neighbor, would tell his parents again if he got busted. It would be worth it certainly but much better if no one caught him. All the aches and sore muscles were paying off because now Missy had just removed her undies! Fuck! Holy fucking hell! Missy was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. She was beyond hot and he could swear that those tits had grown 2 sizes in the last week! He rubbed his erection against the branch as he watched her push and roll around those soft giants. The best was when she leaned over and they hung down like two melons in sacks! Oh man, he had spurted some jelly many times just thinking about those babies rolling around.
Shit! Missy was playing with herself! She didn’t always have time to do this but the times that she had…oh fuck! His friends didn’t believe him when he told them about what happened. Oh god, she was fingering her hole! Jeffery tried rubbing against the branch harder but it was hurting and he would never be able to really feel right unless it was free.
Shit! She was close! He could see it by the way her large Egyptian looking eyes closed and her mouth opened wide. Then he heard her! She was starting the moans! Oh god! THE MOANS!
Get the fucking zipper! God damn it! Just…get…


Missy felt it. The tender young flesh of her hot pussy pressed around her fingers and Missy couldn’t hold back the sounds! She felt the first tight spasm of orgasm and then she forced her eyes open so she could see IT! Her delicate and beautiful flower released a gushing wave of spraying clear juices streaming toward the mirror.
“AHHH! OH! AH! FfffffffUCK..Kuh…kuh!” Missy screamed.
The next wave to hit her sent another stream of spraying clear cum that buckled her knees and shot up and out at the mirror! Missy screamed louder!
“OHHHH FFFFFUCK, FUCK, FUCK!” She exclaimed.
The last little spasms to rock her body and make her reach for the chair behind her only dribbled down her thighs and sank into the lush carpet.

Jeffery got his little dick out of his pants just as Missy was screaming her first moans. Scooting out of the safety of the covering leaves he inched his way closer so he could see the spraying cunt juices! Fuck! Why did no one believe him when he told them that she could literally cover the entire mirror in girl cum? He was out of the cover of the leaves and holding on with one hand while the other worked furiously at his hard little cock. When she started screaming ‘fuck’ he knew he was going to shoot some sperm all down below. Instead his hand slipped off the branch and he lost his hold with his feet and they went down first! He was just barely able to catch an extending branch with his jerk-off hand and next thing he knew he was hanging with his pants around his feet and legs dangling.

Missy heard the rustle and crack just as she was recovering from the orgasm. She didn’t even have to guess.
“JEFFERY!” She yelled.
Sure enough, Jeffery, her perverted neighbor hung outside with his pants down around his ankles. Missy rushed to the side of her window and threw it open hiding her nakedness behind the wall.
“Jeffery! You little fucking dick!”
“Help! Please Missy, HELP!” Jeffery pleaded.
“You SHOULD fall you fucking pervert!” Missy said.
“Missy!” Jeffery cried desperately, “PLEASE! I…It’s a long way! I’m going to DIE!”
“God damn it Jeffery! My parents will be home in a minute! Look, just try to pull up on that branch and I’ll grab your hand!”
“NO!”
“Listen, do you want to die or what?”
“Uhhh…ok.” Jeffery said.
Missy had no choice, she had to lean out the window and there was no time to put clothes on. Jeffery eyed her exposed breasts that flopped over the window as she leaned out to reach for his hand. She wasn’t sure what gave the little wimp the strength but he was able to reach her hand and she pulled.
“AHHHH!” Jeffery screamed like a girl as he fell from the branch. Missy held onto his hand jerking her forward but not letting go as he fell. She was able to reach out with her other hand and hook under Jeffery’s other arm.
A couple of tugs and Jeffery had died and gone to heaven! He found himself suddenly buried in soft creamy Missy breasts. She tugged him up and he went limp.
“GOD DAMN IT JEFFERY! HELP ME OR I’M GOING TO DROP YOU!” Missy screamed.
Jeffery grabbed the window and pulled himself as Missy pulled him under the arms and into her window. She had dropped to her knees and now she leaned back as she pulled him in. Jeffery’s legs slipped over the window sill and then Missy fell backward and Jeffery slid down onto her. For a moment Jeffery didn’t quite realize what had happened and then he felt flesh against flesh. His pants had been completely removed during the rescue and now he lay on top of Missy in nothing but a shirt. Missy wore nothing at all!

Missy was momentarily pinned by Jeffery as he slipped down on top of her. She fell slightly forward of him so that his face was on her upper chest but he was a shrimp and shorter so his hips rested on hers. Oh GOD, she felt it. Jeffery’s dick! They both looked at each other for a moment before Missy felt him push forward and try to slip it down into her! He was quite hard and she was still quite wet. It only took that little thrust and Jeffery was inside her!

Jeffery couldn’t believe it when his dick sank into her warm hole. He had never been inside a woman before and the idea, the dream of fucking Missy was unreal!
Jeffery came instantly!
It only lasted a moment before Missy pushed him off in disgust! Jeffery rolled to the side and he didn’t think that Missy knew he had cum. Several more jets of sperm erupted onto her carpet before Missy could stand and scream at him.
“Jeffery! Oh my god! I can’t…OH MY GOD! GET OUT NOW!” She screamed and ripped her little blouse from the bed. It did little to cover her voluptuous naked flesh but she didn’t have time to dress.
Then the door opened!
“Missy what’s…” Her father said and stopped.
“DAD!” Missy said. She covered the rest of her sex with her hand and tried to cover her breasts with the blouse. She turned around terrified that her father had just caught her naked with Jeffery. Dear GOD, Jeffery of all people! When she turned she saw Jeffery had ducked behind the bed. Had her father seen? She decided to go as if he hadn’t.
“Dad, I’m changing!” Missy said.
“I…I thought I heard voices. A boy’s voice!” Her father said. He had long ago removed the locks on her doors. Part of the imprisonment of overprotection and it gave her parents and her brother the ability to walk in her room at any time. Which they did, especially her brother.
“Dad, please. There aren’t any boys in here. I’m changing. Please.” She said.
Her father walked into the room and peered into the bathroom and then behind the bed. She nearly panicked before noticing that Jeffery had crawled under the bed. She now held her breath that her father might peer under the bed and catch him there!
“Ok but I still don’t understand the voices.” He said walking to the closet. He flung open the closet and looked in. Seeing no one there he turned and looked at Missy. She felt his eyes lingering on her nakedness and she looked down at the floor. She prayed he didn’t ask about the mirror. She hadn’t had time to clean it. This was all Jeffery’s fault. She was going to get him! That she swore. She would make him pay for this!
“What are you hiding?” Her father asked still standing there looking at her.
“Hiding?” She asked.
“Yes, you are covering yourself. Are you hiding something? Did you get a piercing or tattoo or something stupid like that?” He asked.
“God! No Daddy.” She said.
“Don’t take the Lord’s name in vain.” He said before adding, “Now open your arms and drop that shirt. I want to see you aren’t hiding anything.”
“DADDY!” She begged.
“Do it or I’m going to have your hide young lady!” He said.
Missy dropped the shirt and opened her arms to the side. Her father peered at her for a long time before making her turn around so he could see she was hiding nothing. Missy kept her eyes to the floor, her legs pressed together and turned slowly so he could see her. Even though she didn’t look at him she felt his gaze burning into her naked flesh. She stopped and hoped he hadn’t seen any of the wetness still drying on her skin. She also felt something very sticky slowly escaping from her little bud.
“God you have grown into a beautiful young lady. I hope you know I’m just looking out for you. My family came from nothing and I’ve worked hard to become a lawyer and a get you this house and live with white folk in rich neighborhoods. I just hope you appreciate all I’ve done for you and your brother?”
“I do Daddy.”
“Good.” He lingered looking at her, “Well good. You are something really…stunning. I’m just protecting you. Making sure you don’t hook up with the wrong type.”
“I know Daddy. Can I get dressed now?” She asked.
“Oh…uh…yeah. But keep this door open. I don’t like closed doors in this house!”
Then he walked over and hugged her. She felt his erection through his pants. She couldn’t really blame him because she knew she looked amazing naked. If she were her father she would probably want to look at her naked too! She hardly cared when he held her for far too long and pressed his bulging stiffness into her stomach. Finally he broke off and left the room.
Missy tried to figure out what she was going to do about Jeffery. That little geeky shrimp! She was going to kill him. Telling his parents wasn’t good enough this time. This time she would figure out something better. But he had put his thing inside her! Oh gross! Wait! Oh dear LORD!
Missy opened her legs after she put on her top with no bra and saw a glob of sticky white cum. This wasn’t her, this was Jeffery! Jeffery had cum inside her! OH GOD!
“Jeffery!” She spat between clinched teeth.
“Y…”
“SHHH! Don’t you dare speak! If my Dad comes back and catches you here you are dead! After they kill me, I’m killing you!” She said. From under the bed he nodded.
“You are going to have to stay under there until they go to bed. I have to go down and get your stupid pants you dropped! Also you came in me! I just want you to know that I’m going to get you. I don’t know how yet but I’m going to get you!”
Jeffery nodded, afraid to speak.
“Stay under the bed and don’t leave. I’ll be back.”

Jeffery’s heart was beating at nine million miles an hour. Missy’s Daddy scared the hell out of him! A big guy with a large booming voice, he was positive he would kill him if he knew he just sort of fucked his daughter. Jeffery’s dick sprung to life when he realized he had just sort of kinda fucked Missy. I mean he didn’t actually move but he was inside her. Wow! It felt GREAT! He couldn’t wait to tell his friends. They would never believe him.
Jeffery looked up and saw Missy’s naked round ass disappear into the bathroom with clothes in tow. Jeffery jerked himself off under the bed thinking about her and looking at the wetness still covering the mirror. He shot his sperm all over the carpet again and then relaxed satisfied until Missy returned. He had waited all day in a tree to see her naked, he could certainly wait all evening under the bed until she told him what to do next. He would do anything she said. Anything.

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Summertime Fun After my divorce I got my daughter every other weekend and for the entire summer. Now that she was fourteen and developing quite nicely I was enjoying her even more. I also indulged her desire for sexy revealing clothing, since her mother wouldn’t. Holly was pleased that I had purchased a summer home alone the beach. We used to go to the ocean when we were still a family. Another thing that I did to piss my wife off after the divorce. It was a very nice place and I...

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Summertime Chapter One

Summertime: Chapter 1 By Tommie Summertime, and the living was easy. I had just graduated college and I was home for the summer. My parents were on vacation and I had the house to myself. I had settled into a relaxed routine. Up late, lazy breakfast, a little bit of work on the computer to keep my hand in for the programmer's job I was starting in the fall. Then, as often as not, a lazy afternoon reading in the back yard before soccer training in the evening. Soccer had paid my...

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TimeLine chapter 1

Like Billy Pilgrim, John and Amy have become unstuck in time. Unlike Billy Pilgrim, theirs is a fate more akin to eternal recurrence. Fate, for sure, had intended more for them. The timeline was diverted and the two were paying the price: Amy for her stubborn obstinance; John for his arrogance. For her stubborn behavior, Amy was dealt a hand similar to that of Sisyphus. She was placed upon life's treadmill: forever struggling to make ends meet; forever struggling to find her way...

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TimeLine chapter 2

When did the first, unfortunate fork in the timeline take place? Each attempt to divert the timeline back onto its true, fateful path has resulted in failure. Time is growing short, and an altered fate nearer. Each manipulation has resulted in this fate's end time grower slightly nearer or farther, but no significant change has occurred. Given that recursion is the problem, perhaps it is also the solution. Perhaps. The two share a weakness -- each knows on some level what needs to...

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Chip Malone

I met Cindy Lou when I was fucking Marlene. Fucking Marlene wasn't something I did all the time, only when her husband, Homer, was out of town. Homer'd left about a half hour ago for a three-day fishing trip. Marlene was about forty and looked sixty from the neck up, with enough wrinkled skin to make an extra face, but, hot damn, she loved to fuck. I didn't care if she was Aunt Irene's best friend and twice my age. I just cared she loved to wrap her mouth or her pussy around my cock. She...

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Facetime Accident With Mother In Law

Facetime Accident With Mother In LawIt was the usual time me and my girlfriend would facetiming but I felt a little risky this time so I was already naked. I gave her number a ring and had the camera straight at my junk trying to throw a little surprise there for her. I was swaying it back and forth and I still didn't get a reply. All I heard was.. “Uhm... Hello...” Next thing I noticed it was my girlfriends mom. I said oh shit and struggled trying to hang up while she said “No no... don't hang...

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Timeless Beauty 2

TIMELESS BEAUTY 2 BY PAUL G. JUTRAS Alex walked from the shower trying to dry his long shoulder length hair. In only a bath robe, he entered his college dorm room and turned on the television. The channel 5 weather man was giving a major warning for its forecast. As a transsexual he was happy to of gotten a single room. "This just in," said the weatherman. "This looks like it will be the worst hurricane season for Florida since the 1960s. The major threats are the hurricanes that...

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Sentiments of a Submissive

Sentiments of a Submissive By:? Miss Georgia Peach As told to:? JEP  Introduction:? Miss Peach is the most unique submissive I have ever encountered.? In addition to being incredibly beautiful, she has the mind of a true intellect.? She has a unique ability to put words together to create a vivid word picture that is truly a work of eroticism.? The following are her words to express her sentiments and a few of her experiences.???????????????? JEP  I do love the concept of being pierced...

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Springtime Summit

I smile as I step out of the car, my boots crunching against the gravel beneath my feet. It’s one of those perfect spring days – the sun shining brightly through the crisp, cool air, a bit of breeze carrying that intoxicating earthy, damp smell of the season. My smile broadens as I remember that quote from Miss Congeniality: the “perfect date” was April 25th, because “it’s not too hot, not too cold, all you need is a light jacket.” I guess I am a cliché, but I can’t help it. I love Spring. New...

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Springtime is for Lovers

When we first met it was entirely by accident. Even now I remember it clearly, although almost four decades have passed by since then. It was one of those lovely bright sunny days that are so typical of Paris in the springtime.I was strolling along the Boulevard Haussmann, just outside the Magasin au Printemps where the pretty girls were selling their bunches of lily of the valley as they traditionally used to do on the first day of May.  I wasn't looking where I was going, daydreaming as...

Love Stories
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Another Springtime Ch 05

Chapter 5: Encounters On The Open Road Looking back now afterward I still cannot make sense out of what happened that day at the motel at LeGrande, Oregon. They had picked up our trail somehow, although I think it must have been a matter of pure chance. I have reviewed it now a thousand times and cannot see where we left a trail to open ourselves to their tracing. Nevertheless, we had an encounter on a Tuesday morning after a pleasant stay in LeGrande and breakfast at the restaurant across the...

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Springtime In Pennsylvania

I remember vividly, one Saturday last year. It started out as a regular, routine springtime Saturday, filled with plans of getting the trimming done up and then mowing the yard. The sky was a deep, rich shade of blue and not a cloud to be seen. A few short weeks from now, a day like this would turn into a scorcher, but today, being early in the summer, it held the promise of being almost perfect weather for me to get everything done. There was a full case of beer waiting for me in the...

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Springtime for Summers

Springtime for Summers (c) 2002 by Nom de Plume Anne Summers had always thought that Christmas would be the worst time. The death of her husband Patrick the preceding September had been such a devastating shock, she had barely gone through the motions that first December, in an effort to create a semblance of joy for her three year old daughter Lindy. In her fragile state, she had succumbed to the smooth advances of her investment advisor, Andrew Nash, a...

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Springtime In Pennsylvania

I remember vividly, one Saturday last year. It started out as a regular, routine springtime Saturday, filled with plans of getting the trimming done up and then mowing the yard. The sky was a deep, rich shade of blue and not a cloud to be seen. A few short weeks from now, a day like this would turn into a scorcher, but today, being early in the summer, it held the promise of being almost perfect weather for me to get everything done.There was a full case of beer waiting for me in the...

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Springtime on the Farm

It’s been 29 years since this happened but I remember it as if it was yesterday. I changed her name but the incidents are true. I knew what the ‘bird’ was, we used it at school to taunt and tease our friends, a greeting. We knew it had a sexual connotation but that wasn’t why we flipped each other off. I could stiff finger my friends and they would laugh and reply in kind, it was part of how we communicated. Once in a while though I would give my younger sister the finger because she irritated...

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BSC07 the First Lifestyle NudistsChapter 5 Lazy Springtime Dreams

Eventually Joan Simpson stopped gesticulating with her hands and just pointed to a building through the trees that she wanted Hank and Lynn to take the car up to. Once the car was parked the proprietor of the Success Nudist Resort would catch up with them and give them all a proper tour of the facilities. This naked woman then disappeared back into the Admin Building leaving Hank and Lynn to climb back into the car and drive up to the building she had pointed out to them. Tom just sat there...

4 years ago
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Mistress playtime Pt 2

I untie you and move you to the bed. I restrain you to the bed by tying your hands above your head, then spreading your legs. By doing this I have great access to your ass. I look at you looking at me, waiting. I leave your nipples and cock alone for now and get to work on your ass. Using lube and a toy. I get between your legs. My nails are sharp but short. I have to really dig into your skin to scrape you and leave red marks behind. I scrape my finger nails up your inner thighs and grab your...

BDSM
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Sweet And Sentimental

Sweet And Sentimental by Throne I was at my computer, dressed in panties and my long, pink-champagne nightgown. What I was wearing felt so good against my smooth satiny skin. Instead of one of my wigs I had my natural hair, which is collar- length, up in ponytails at the sides of my head. For make-up I had on just a touch of blush and some pink-tinted lip gloss. I was in the middle of reading a newly posted story on my favorite site, Make Believe Mania, when I heard the front door...

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Hannah SHOWTIME MOM

Carol began to shake realizing her daughter and Jim were becoming excited by her. Hands ran over her body. They were smiling and making lewd comments. Overcome with fear, Carol took the only desperate course she knew. “I’ll do what ever you want, just don’t hurt me anymore. Please, I’ll let you do what you want and then you can live together, I promise, I’ll forget everything.” “ Please don’t hurt me.” “Hannah, I am your Mom. Jim, I have known you for 20 years.” “Please....

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Showtime

SPELLS r' US: Showtime By Raven Jeff was a drama student at the university. Ever since he was a little boy he wanted to be an actor. Jeff grew up watching all of the old greats: Errol Flynn, Douglas Fairbanks, Jr., and all of the swashbuckling heros. In truth, that is how he pictured him- self. The modern movies just couldn't capture the "daring-do" of the old black and whites! Jeff was convinced that when he became a star, he would be able to bring...

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Showtime Part 3

e amaze each other, Jennifer, but I'm going to amaze you the most. I have a passion to live within easy reach of Shaftsbury Avenue and the rest of theatreland. Footlights and greasepaint are part of me and I constantly need to feel the pulse of the West End. That being the case I'm going to make Horace Pratt an offer for this house." "You're going to buy number nineteen?" Jennifer asked incredulously, "But how? You're always so short of money. You never have two brass pennies to rub...

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Showtime Part 1

SHOWTIME Part 1 The train raced south though a late spring morning. Clickerty-clack, clickerty-clack, wheels making music of their ride over hard steel rails. Jennifer Hancock wedged herself tight into the corner of her seat by the window to gaze with growing boredom at the green fields and tops of houses that had been the scenery for most of the time since her journey from York had begun. On the surface there seemed little chance for sexual intrigue on such a trip. The passenger...

2 years ago
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Showtime Part 5

SHOWTIME Part 5 Daylight cutting in between ill-fitting curtains awoke Jennifer Hancock early, but it took several moments for dormant cogs of concupiscence to crank into motion. Eventually she wiped the back of a hand over her eyes to brush away a wisp of hair before rolling from her bed and lurching across to the window. Rain was falling; fat wet drops bouncing on the sills outside as she gazed out on the closely packed roofs and chimney-pots opposite, all standing on top of...

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Saving Amy Part 5 Showtime

SAVING AMY PART 5: SHOWTIME "So you will tell me if she does anything stupid, right?" Even through the tinny speaker, there were clear overtones of concern in the question. Alyssa glanced down at the phone on the dressing table, then resumed brushing her lustrous hair. "Sure," she replied, but then sighed. "Only..." "Only what?" Alyssa hesitated. "Only, by 'stupid', I assume you mean something other than letting herself get fucked by fifteen horny old dudes and swallowing so...

3 years ago
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Showtime

Showtime "Gentlemen and lady. We have a new delight for you for one night only. Fresh from the streets of downtown Bangkok I give you an English whore originally known as Thomas but as you can see from her tattoos now known as Felicity." Collared I was led out onto the stage wearing just a black bra filled with large breast forms and black nylon bikini panties. I had been abducted and now I was to be the star of a seedy sex show. I was forced onto my hands and knees. Whilst most Thai...

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Showtime 2

Showtime 2 "Lady and gentlemen. Tonight we have for your pleasure a bridegroom on his honeymoon here in Bangkok. His nineteen year old bride is on her way to our breeding farm where she will be continuously bred until she becomes infertile in probably 20 to 25 years time. Then she will have a brief career as an actress starring in her one and only film. "Contrary to convention James here has taken his wife's name of Veronica and as you can see she is wearing her wedding lingerie. I...

2 years ago
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SHOWTIME

“We are both naked sitting on high stools facing each other. We are both going to watch each other receive oral sex from people we have never met before. “A male we have never met before is standing behind me teasing my nipples with his fingertips. His lady is watching as she prepares to tongue fuck me. “Or perhaps a female we have never met before is is standing behind me teasing my nipples with her fingertips. Her man is watching as he prepares to tongue fuck me. “And the same for you. A...

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The Untimely Demise of Jessica

The Untimely Demise of Jessica My name is Jessica and I am a 38 year old part time cross-dresser. One night a week usually Wednesday or Thursday and always on Saturday night I shed my non- descript dull accountant male persona named John and emerge as a tall, willowy, red haired, confident, sexy gurl called Jessica. I am 5'11" in my stocking feet but I am always in at least 3" heels. I weigh 160 pounds, with a nice soft round ass. My entire body is shaved smooth and my skin is soft to...

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Daddy And Laceys Nighttime Ritual

Chapter 1Finally, my wife took her ass to bed! By staying up much later, she’d almost messed up Lacey’s and my nighttime ritual that we’d been enjoying for a year. Maybe my attitude towards Ellen was unfair, but we’d been in a loveless marriage for years. We’d only gotten married because she got pregnant and we tried to make it work, but we’d led mostly separate lives for half of our daughter’s life.Speaking of our seventeen-year-old daughter, I was spooning Lacey on the couch while we watched...

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First Time Sex With My Longtime Bestie

Hi everyone Akshay here, age 23 from Chennai. I’m a reader of ISS for the past 5 years, and it’s high time I shared my experience. This happened a couple of months back. It was with my longtime bestie. Her name is Vaishali. We know each other for around 6 years, starting from our college days. She lives half an hour away from my place. I’m pretty familiar with her parents. We got to know each other from our college days as we were from the same department. She had a sexy shape, which gave me a...

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Summertime Love

The darkness enveloped them both, lit only by a small pink-shaded lamp on her side of the bed. They’d been married for years, until chance and the fortune of summertime alone, free of children for a short time, led them to discover their lovemaking anew, slow and sensual, a contrast to the hurried, giggling, sneaking around after the kids were abed. She would slip into their bedroom, right before he was due to come home, stripping off her clothes and lying in the semidarkness. No toys or...

2 years ago
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Summertime Threesome

Michael Hawkins was your typical student in school. He made sure that all of his studies were done before anything else had happened in his life. A lot of times, he wished he had more freedom to do what he had wanted but his parents were afraid that he may stray down a path of drugs and crime. Michael’s brother David was doing a life bid for murder and he had been locked up for 5 years of a life sentence with no chance of parole so his parents made sure tht they did everything they could to...

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Summertime Incest Story Collection

Welcome to the Summertime Incest Story Collection, an anthology of short incest stories sharing the hottest season’s setting or vibe. As it is summer, Father’s Day in June will feature in a few stories but they may reflect themes of hot summer lust, occur during a summer vacation, or simply take place in the season. And, while we are currently talking about summer in the northern half of the planet as it happens right now this could be summer in the Southern Hemisphere or a hot week in the...

Incest
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Summertime Saga Memories

A.N. I would like to thank Dark Cookie for giving me permission to write a story about his game Summertime Saga. Feel free to check out Dark Cookies Patreon to support him and his game. Summer was nearly over. Peter's wild adventure had run its course. Now Peter was sleeping in his new house by the beach. When Peter woke up in his large bedroom in his beach house, he found himself feeling lethargic, and he struggled to get out of bed. When he finally got the energy to push the covers off of it...

2 years ago
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Shadowsblade Summertime has to end

Shadowsblade a Whateley Tale: Written by Shadowsblade Created for war and forged in pain, dealing with demons within and without. To all my readers, thanks for your posts. I do read each one and some of the ones posted recently, they added to my ideas on where to go in long term plot ideas! So keep posting and thinking out there! Copyright © 2016 by Shadowsblade All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by...

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