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My German neighbor Bridgett teaches me to lick and tongue fuck her butthole while sitting in a fart chair.

When I got back to Los Angeles with Sara, I kissed her deeply and hugged her
like a lover, and thanked her for going with me and making it the best, most
special birthday and vacation I could ever hope for.

I kissed her several more times on her face saying, "Thank you, thank you,
thank you. Your next anal and rectal examination should be scheduled for next
week Friday or early the following week."

"That soon doctor?"

"Yes, mainly because we did not find the sand. If some sand DID get into either
your vagina or rectum, there could be problems. So I want to keep you on a
weekly follow up, for two months."

Sara had a big smile and a very sexy look in her eyes and then burst out into loud laughter.
She gave me a punch on my shoulder.

She said, "Okay, Doctor, the last thing I need right now is a sand infection
in my pussy or butthole."

She was testing me and teasing me at the same time. Testing me to see if I would
notice her using street words as I did and if I would say anything about it; teasing me
because she was using my exact words that I used with her on our trip 90% of the
time. I also used asshole, dark hole, but my favorite is butthole.

We hugged again and she said she'd text me. I watched her walk away towards her car,
and the sway of her butt in her tight jeans was so sexy, especially now that I
knew what was underneath. Like my Japanese tutor for prepping for college, which
I'll share about soon, Sara had the sweet, innocent look of a Japanese girl, and
nobody would ever guess she had the butthole of an anal porn star and the drive
and experience to get all her anal needs met.

When I got home, I told my parents about the trip and how much fun Sara and I had.
If they only what kind of fun they would have both had heart attacks. I still lived
with them because I was planning to go to college near their house if I could
ever get the hang of courses that would hold me back. They eventually hired a tutor for me,
as I said, a story for another day.

My mother handed me my messages from callers on the house phone. Most were happy birthday
wishes from relatives. I saw one from Bridgette, the German lady who was always so friendly
to me and the other neighborhood young boys. She lived down the block on our same street in
a corner house five houses down from us.

Bridgette often invited young boys to come in and have some lemonade and cookies on hot
summer days, Oreos and hot chocolate during the winter, and was a convivial and spirited host
who talked to us in a loud German-accented voice.

"Boys, how is school going for you? You need to study hard so you can get a good job and
attract a sexy wife. Girls want a man who offers them a secure future, and that's why I married
Wolfgang."

She mentioned Wolfgang a lot when she talked to us, and he was a highly-paid aircraft mechanic
with a great job that gave him high-pay and great benefits, including a big pension. He died
12 years ago, and Bridgett lived on his pension and death benefits from Social Security.

She also talked about her properties in Huntington Beach, Pasadena, and other cities in the area
when she had problems with tenants or contractors. So she was well-off and didn't need to work,
yet she seemed lonely to me.

She never had any men over to the house, women either, and the only visitors I ever saw her have
over were her three daughters. But they lived far away from her, so the visits were infrequent.

I called Bridgett since it was still early, only 7:00 p.m., and she didn't know how to text. She
said in a loud and boisterous voice, "Happy birthday James! Your mother told me you went to Hawaii
with your cousin Sara and would be back today, and I baked you a cake. Come over and let's celebrate
you becoming a man officially!"

I said, "Thank you, Miss Bridgett, let me change out of these clothes which were drenched with sweat
earlier due to the humidity in Hawaii, and I'll be by."

She said, "Wonderful, and I have a surprise for you!"

I changed into a pair of Bermuda shorts and a Hawaiian style T-shirt and walked over to her house. It
was the middle of summer, and Southern California weather in the evenings was way nicer than Hawaii
since there was no humidity. Life was good.

I knocked on the door and she answered in a pair of lavender shorts that seemed slightly too small for her,
and a tight red t-shirt that outlined her big boobs. I am not a tit man, but I do give a woman's
boobs proper attention during foreplay because some women really like it. I do enjoy sucking on a
woman's nipple and getting it hard and hearing her moan.

So I can't give an estimate as to her cup
size and letter for width. Let's just say they were bigger than average, with a nice shape, and when
she wore tops that were thin and fit closely, I could see her nipples forming bumps on her T-shirts.

I always called her Miss Bridgette as I was taught to do by my parents, and had been visiting her since
I was ten years old. Two years after her husband had died from an early and unexpected heart attack.
I'm a really bad judge of age, maybe because it's not that important to me.

I find something interesting in everyone I meet, from the homeless, lonely, depressed, and even downright assholes.
I almost always find a way to connect and make them laugh. It's all genuine and sincere because
I really do like and enjoy people.

That's why I'm a pretty good sales guy and make a lot of dinero, which gives me the freedom to continue my
butt hunts with a wide variety of women.

But my best guess is that Bridgette was in her early to mid-forties when I was 18. So while some would consider
her "mature" by porn standards, over the hill by the age-conscious, I saw her as a very sexy woman who I
always felt loneliness and undercurrent of sexuality from, based on her comments, light touching and
physical contact with me, and the way she moved.

She was about five and a half feet tall, built a little on the thick side, but definitely not flabby or fat.
She was sexy thick, with a bigger than average butt, with a great big butt shape. I had seen black women
in porn and on the streets who had very narrow waists, and huge unbelievably sexy-shaped butts and Bridgett's
looked similar when she wore tight jeans.

She had larger than average boobs but didn't show them off with low-cleavage outfits. She did seem to find
ways to brush my arm with them when I'd help her clean or do dishes or help her with other handyman projects
which I was always happy to do. I was also her computer problem repair guy, as she was not good with the computer
and had a lot of problems with it, usually due to operator error.

She had natural blond hair, beautiful blue eyes, and I had seen pics of her on her refrigerator from ten years
earlier she said, and she was a fucking blond bombshell! One pic where she was playing pool and waiting her turn on
the side of the table, showed her whole body, and she was built like a woman who was made to satisfy a man's
every desire.

She was a little thicker now, but I still found her extremely sexy and had thought of her while masturbating many
times. My favorite was imagining "catching her" fingering her clit spread eagle on her bed, her inviting me to come
to her and taking my head and shoving it into her pussy, and saying,"Let me show you how to eat a real woman's pussy."

She gave me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek and said, "How does it feel to be officially an adult man? I have seen
how you were a strong young man for the last couple of years, since you were 16 years old, but now it's official."

I told her it felt good and she sat me down at the dining room table to eat some birthday cake. She asked me about
the trip and what Sara and I did. I told her about the sightseeing we did and then I told her I met a Hawaiian girl
who was really sweet and we hung out and had a lot of fun together.

I couldn't tell her about Sara, but I wanted to see if she would press me for details about the girl I told her I met.
Immediately her eyes lit up and she said, "Did you hang out with her in your room and have some sexy fun with her?"

I said, "Yes, we had some sexy fun and I experienced new things with her."

Bridgett's eyes got big and she grinned and said, "Like what James? I want details."

I told her the whole story about cleaning the sand out of Sara's butthole with every nasty
detail, including how hot her butthole made me, and I could sense that Bridgette was getting
excited.

I went to the bathroom to take a piss and when I came back she was rubbing her pussy with her
right hand down her shorts. She quickly pulled it out and smiled and said, "I'm so happy you
had that sexy fun and learned how to appreciate and lick a girls backhole. It is such a coincidence
and means that it was meant to be. Come to my room, James."

She grabbed my hand and she led me to her room, and I was surprised to see three dildos or vibrators
on her nightstand, and what I assumed was a jar of lube. She said, "This is the surprise birthday present
I'm going to give you since you're now an adult man. I'm going to teach you how to give sexy pleasure to
your girlfriends and future wife in ways that all real women want and crave."

I told her I didn't know what to say and thanked her genuinely. I told her it was a very thoughtful gift,
the best I'd gotten, and will prove so valuable for my future. I also told her that since I was old enough
to appreciate women, I always found her to be very sexy. Especially her shapely and sexy butt.

She smiled and said, "Thank you, and what good timing that after your first backhole licking experience,
you get to practice right away with me. I love when a man licks my backhole, and Wolfgang was very good at it."

I was getting excited now, and asked, "What do you do with those?" pointing at the three dildos.

She said, "I don't need a man anymore, and no man will replace Wolfgang. I use those to have some sexy fun
when I need it. One goes in my fronthole, the other in my backhole, and the third one on my clit."

I said, "That's cool and very hot to imagine. Maybe you could show me how you do that. It would turn me on
seeing you put those into your fronthole and backhole."

She said, "Don't worry James, you're going to get a backhole show that will make you feel very sexy."

I noticed a strange-looking chair that had legs that extended in a crosswise manner, and thick plastic
slats going across the top bars, with nothing in the middle section of about six inches. I asked her
what that chair was for.

She said, "You'll soon see, but I call that my backhole spreader chair." If you want to see what kind of
chair I'm talking about, do a G-search for "fart chair Katrina cox" pick the first result, and the first pic
upper left is a good one.

She told me to grab a folding chair from the patio and set it at the foot of the bed. I went to the patio
to grab the chair and when I came back Bridgett was lying on the bed naked and slowly rubbing her clit
with her legs up and spread.

She smiled and said, "First, you need to know about a woman's sexy parts and how they like you to touch and
lick them."

I unfolded the chair and sat down with my eyes never leaving her "sexy parts."

First, the most important sexy part for a woman is her kitzler, in America, I think you call it clit or clitoris.
All the sexy fun when a woman has an orgasm usually has to include some stimulation by your mouth, tongue, fingers,
a vibrator, or her fingers."

Here's how I like my kitz to be rubbed, and I think it's different for each woman, so you should ask your woman
to show you just like I'm showing you now. I like slow clockwise circular motion with the flat part of the end
part of two or three fingers. I like to alternate between directly rubbing my kitz itself, and rubbing the hood
that covers it so I don't rub my kitz raw."

I was having trouble paying attention because I was taking in the sight of her full wrinkled labia of her pussy
which really turns me on, and trying to get a glimpse of her butthole, which I couldn't really see. Her pussy was shaved which also turned me on and it was very hot and nasty looking.

"So no matter how long you do other sexy play during the foreplay make sure when she is ready to have big cum that
you are giving her kitz a good rubbing or licking or let her use a vibrator on it. Come on the bed and let me see if
you can rub mine right."

She told me to take my shorts and shirt off and there was no shame here, just teaching a man to be a man.

My cock was already about 3/4 hard and I pulled my shorts off and she said, "Oh, you have a nice one James, I hope
it will fit."

I got onto the bed and she told me to lay on my side in front of her pussy so I could see the motion she was using
and how she would alternate on and off with direct rubbing to her clit, and then rubbing the hood.

I laid in position as she said, her legs were still up, so I put my neck and head under her left leg, and put my face about
a foot from her hot pussy. Now I could get at least a decent peek at her butthole, and from what I could see, she had a nice one and I could see she had nice lines going out far too like Sara did.

I watched for a few minutes while she instructed me further, and then she said to change positions so that I could
rub her comfortable with two or three fingers with the flat front making contact.

I did, and started mimicking the motion, speed, and what appeared to be the intensity of her rub, in a circular
clockwise motion. She started involuntarily moving her hips to the rhythm of my rubbing and moaning saying, "That's
perfect James, you're a fast learner."


She said, "I think you have the hang of rubbing a woman's kitz, just make sure to have her do it for you so you can
see how she likes it. Do you know how to lick a woman's pussy and bring her to a good cum?"

I had two previous girlfriends, and eating out their pussies was one of my favorite things to do. I love the smell,
taste and feel of a woman's hot pussy and offer to lick the cream out of it after they have cum. Not my jizz, only
cream due to cumming after dildos or pussy licking. They both loved it and always wanted me to lick their pussies and
clits. I think I'm just hugely orally-oriented and I think it's so hot and the ultimate form of intimacy and women
sense that, and it gets them hot.

I said I think so, "Do you want me to show you how I do it?" She said yes, and I started with my long vertical licks
up and down her labia, then expanding the stroke of my lick to include her butthole and go up to her clit. She was
moving and moaning in the sexy way women do when they're feeling intense pleasure, and I love it when they give me
auditory and kinesthetic (the way they move) feedback.

I added a dip into her pussy with my tongue on the way up during the stroke, and when I got to her anus a small dip
of my tongue there too. After a few minutes and more intense body and moaning feedback from Bridgett, I started tongue
fucking both her holes in a very aggressive way, because women want more aggressive action at this point, and I can't
hurt anybody with my tongue. I would spread whichever hole I was about to invade with my tongue, pull that hole open
wide, and fuck it hard several times as deeply as my tongue would go, grunting hard each time, like I was trying to tongue
fuck her hole like I fuck with my cock.

Her "Fronthole" and her "Backhole"--her terms LOL, were responding by flexing on my tongue like they were trying to hold it in. Bridgett's moaning grew louder and twice she threw her head back into her pillow with her eyes closed--a very good sign.

I started giving her "kitz" more direct licking and sucked her whole clit with my lips and tongued her clit at the same
time. Her whole body would start to shake, and I didn't know if I should try to make her cum or not.

She stopped me, caught her breath, and said, "I don't want to have my orgasm yet. I want to show you my special chair."

She had me move it into the living room and place it near the couch. She had brought the three dildos and lube with her.
She told me to lie underneath the chair with my head underneath and in the middle of the part that had no plastic slats.

I got in position and she sat down on the chair and the two plastic slats closest to the inside gripped her butt cheeks

and spread them apart and her butthole and pussy were spread open very wide.

Now I had a good view of both her holes and they were both hot and nasty looking. Her pussy was large in the sense that her
big wrinkled labia stuck out about half an inch and her pussy was open about an inch and looked like it was ready for
a big cock in it.

Her butthole was amazing and super hot! She had what I call a tore up butthole that had uneven form to her
anus with lumps that looked like she just got fucked hard in her shithole with some very big objects--and it gaped open about a
half inch when she moved her ass on the chair.

I get very horny when I'm with a woman who has a shithole like this, and my dick was getting rock hard now and I was stroking
it slowly.

She threw one of the couch back cushions next to me and said to put it under my head, and first I was going to lick both her holes and push my tongue in and out of them. I couldn't believe what she was wanting me to do and felt like I was in an erotic
dream that started with Sara and now continuing with Bridgett.

I started licking both holes alternating between her pussy and asshole. I started gently pushing my tongue in each hole, then
got more aggressive and was soon tongue fucking each hole as hard and fast as I could. Bridgett was getting very loud and
at times I thought she would scream.

She said it felt really good and I would make my wife very happy. She told me to get the medium dildo and put some lube on it
and work it into her pussy. The medium one was about ten inches in length, made of rubber, and had a diameter of about two to

two and a half inches. I started working it into her pussy, and it didn't take long for her pussy to be adapted to it and she said to just fuck it like I would with my penis. Fucking her pussy like that was hot and I could see her fat wrinkled labia
going in and out and it seemed like it was gripping the dildo snugly. Her butthole was being pulled in and out and I was getting
super hot watching this. Luckily I had the smell of her asshole and pussy on my upper lip from tongue fucking her, so I still had my sense of smell engaged during the hot action.

After a few minutes of fucking her hard with it, she said to lube up the larger one and put it in her backhole. I held the dildo in her pussy still and started working the big one into her asshole. She repositioned herself so that her asshole would open to the max
and it was an awesome sight to behold.

I worked the dildo into her asshole slowly and then she said, "James, I'm ready, go ahead and push the one in my backhole all the way in and start alternating pushing both of those into my pussy and backhole."

I pushed the dildo in and she was right, it slid in easily though it was quite large, maybe 3" in diameter. I started alternating
with a stroke that pushed the dildo in her cunt in and the dildo in her asshole out. She said, "That's it, James, just like that."

She asked me to hand her the third toy which was a vibrator. She reached underneath her and put the round head of it right on her clit and turned it on. She started undulating more and moaning loudly. She told me to fuck her harder with the dildos both at the same time instead of alternating.

I thrust both dildos into her open holes and watched the big one in her asshole tug on her anus which looked like anal lips. In a few minutes, she started making loud noises and saying things in a near scream in German and her whole body convulsed, her holes tightened and loosened hard on the dildos and her whole body rocked for about 30 seconds.

She told me to take the dildos out and this was the moment I'd been waiting for. I pulled both out at the same time and watched
her butthole. Her butthole gaped open about an inch and a half and I started jacking my cock hard. She said don't have an orgasm
yet, she wanted me to do that in her backhole.

She got up from the chair, bent her chest on the couch so her butt was facing me. She spread her butt cheeks open wide and both
her holes gaped wide open, and said, "Fuck my backhole James!"

I got my cock into her asshole easily and started off slow and then she said fuck me harder and faster.
I started ramming my cock into her hot shithole and started talking nasty to her:

"Miss Bridgett, your asshole is so hot and feels so good and I can feel you gripping my cock with your rectum!"

"Ohh Miss Bridgett, your shithole is so nasty!"

She said, "Go ahead James, fuck my backhole really hard and then shoot your sperm into it"

I fucked her hard and all the way to the base of my cock and within a few minutes came hard and shot my load into her bunghole.

She continued the show and lesson for about 15 minutes, said I was a great student and would make a girl a very happy wife.

She had to finish with a Wolfgang story, I didn't care, it was worth the listen after what she just gave me.

We hugged and said good night, and I thanked her for being so generous with me and hers was the best gift ever.

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Ed BiggersChapter 7

Ed woke up on the floor of the playroom with Beth, Kelly, and Ling. Beth was spooned against him while Kelly and Ling were sleeping together. The hand moving on his cock suggested that Beth was not asleep. He moaned as his cock erected under her gentle administrations. As a result his moans, she knew that she was having a real effect on Ed. Beth increased the pressure of her grip on his cock. He shifted giving her easier access to it. The noise woke Kelly. Pouting, she came over and said,...

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Ed BiggersChapter 13

The house was still under construction, but enough of it had been completed to see how it was laid out. Ed walked from where the living room would be to the kitchen and dining room. Trying to construct a mental image as he examined the layout, he decided that he liked it a lot. It would be a very nice house once it was finished. He turned to Mrs. Hayes who was still in the living room and said, “I like it.” With a little smile in his direction, Mrs. Hayes said, “Of all the plans the...

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Ed BiggersChapter 23

Ling, Kelly, Leroy, Betsy, Linda, Dan, Claire, and the entire staff were waiting for William Redman Carter to return home. Much to everyone’s surprise, he walked into the house and headed directly to Linda without pausing long enough for anyone to hug him. He stopped in front of his mother and, after a pregnant pause, said, “It’s time to get you to the hospital.” “What?” asked Linda as a sudden spasm passed through her abdomen. Her eyes grew large when she realized what he meant. “I told...

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Being Bred By Bigfoot

Cathy could feel her stress level start to decrease as she drove out of town in her dad’s F150 pickup heading into the mountains.  Her freshman year of college had sucked in about every way possible with the exception of she had passed all of her classes, and gotten the number of credit hours she needed for both semesters.She was heading for a girl's weekend with Sherry and Janice.  They would set up camp tonight, Thursday night, and then they would do some serious hiking in the mountains just...

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Ed BiggersChapter 1

Ed Biggers begins his service to the Two-Sided One and gains balance in his life. Decisions. Hundreds, if not thousands, of decisions are made each and every day, by every person. Shall I sleep five minutes more or not? What shall I eat for breakfast, lunch, and dinner? What route shall I take to work? What lane should I be in now? Most of these are minor decisions, of little consequence in the grand scheme of things. That is, the majority of decisions can be made without concern for...

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Ed BiggersChapter 5

Marguerite and Bob were laughing and dancing the twist when the waiter came in the kitchen. For a full minute, he stared open mouthed at the pair amazed that on the first day of the cooking contest they were dancing fifteen minutes before he was to deliver the meal to the judges. The first three chefs had been working furiously to get everything done on time. She was dancing, the kitchen was clean, and there were two servings of lunch on the table for them. Once that classic song was over,...

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Ed BiggersChapter 19

Wearing an outfit that looked a lot like a space suite, Ed walked around trying to get used to the feel of the strange outfit. Removing the control from a pocket, he turned down the temperature a couple of degrees. Replacing the control to the pocket, he stood there for a minute waiting for the suit to cool down. He looked over at the man standing next to him and said, “This is pretty nice.” The man answered, “It uses a fusion well to generate heat for the suit. With the built in radio and...

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Ed BiggersChapter 19

After Claire had dropped them off at the entrance, Kelly, Ling, and Ed walked into the Maria’s Cantina located in Phoenix. They did not expect to find Maria there since she had retired from the day to day operation of the restaurants. She continued to manage what had become a growing chain, but had left inspections and quality control to her sister Rosa. The reason they were at the restaurant was a mystery to everyone. Ed had a feeling that something important was going to happen and asked...

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Bigoted wife turned racist

by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing. NOTE: I detest the “N” word, however viewing this story without the use of the “N” word, the story did not show the true prejudice of the wife. Rachael was southern born and raised that black people were inferior to white. Her husband has spent years since their marriage to change her mind. That deep southern bigotry, instilled...

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Black Bigoted Wife Turns White Racist

by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing. NOTE I detest the “N” word, however viewing this story without the use of the “N” word, the story did not show the true prejudice of the wife. Rachael was southern born and raised that black people were inferior to white. Her husband has spent years since their marriage to change her mind. That deep southern bigotry, instilled by her...

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Lovey came with me

Dear friends, This is a true story about a father his daughters not one or two but all there daughters he produced during 20 years of marriage bond. First let me introduce myself i am a guy of 25 years tall handsome and loveable boy and am a student of local post graduation college.Lovey eldest of all three girls along with ruby and pinky was my classmate in degree course. We use to study together in our house for which i was being paid for by three girls not sisters(two other classmates) Rs...

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The Night of the Bigfoot Part 3

Lindsey cringed when Graybeard began to sniff at her hair and stroke her hairless face with surprisingly tactile fingers. She was astonished by his gentleness. Slowly she relaxed and allowed the Big Foot to fondle her arms, belly and breasts as she watched his large paws intently. Lindsey kept her legs firmly crossed at the ankles as he explored her body. The Big Foot seemed fascinated by her firm breasts, he was mesmerised by her soft hairless skin. His head kept tilting one way then the...

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Lovejoy

CHAPTER 1 _____________________ Beau Lovejoy was pretty much a nerd when he was young. He loved to read, and he was completely addicted to comic books, but anything that wasn't grounded in reality would do. He was always lost in some fantasy or another, and the real world seemed rather mundane in comparison. At least, it did until he discovered something even more facinating. Women. When he was a boy, he found girls annoying, and he actually tried to...

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Naughty Abigail

Fictional story where names are mentioned is purely coincidental.It was a cold winters evening and Abigail was waiting for Gerry to come back after being on a work trip for 2 weeks, Abigail and Gerry had been married six months only being able to spend about 2 months in total, due to work commitments on both parts, they had met via friends and fell for each other at first sight, Abigail was stunning long raven black hair a perfect figure and deep brown eyes, Gerry had a brother Simon that only...

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The Bimbofication of Abigail Breslin

Originally posted to http://www.celebritystoryarchive.comCelebs: Abigail BreslinCodes: M/f, M+/f, enema, modification, Young, size, teen, toys, WaterSport, Swallowing, Tit Torture, S/M, BDSM, hair, bondage, Rape, spoof, reluctant, mc, humiliation, torture, nc, Forced, Extreme, HeavyWARNING: This story contains themes that may be offensive or disturbing to some. Obviously, this is a work of fiction.http://i.imgur.com/x0PaQ7X.jpgAbigail Breslin brushed a lock of her long, brown hair behind her...

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Abigails Gift

Foreword. It is a sad fact of life that many of our teenage children come off the tracks. There are many hypotheses that try to explain how it is our society cannot cater for the younger generation, how it fails them at a fundamental level and leaves them to learn and fend for themselves. We teach our children the usual things, History, Geography, to read and write, numerical skills, but we seem to have forgotten how to teach them social graces and how to behave. But, for a large slice of the...

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Abigail

Foreword.It is a sad fact of life that many of our teenage children come off the tracks. There are many hypotheses that try to explain how it is, our society cannot cater for the younger generation, how it fails them at a fundamental level and leaves them to learn and fend for themselves. We teach our children the usual things, History, Geography, to read and write, numerical skills, but we seem to have forgotten how to teach them social graces and how to behave.But, for a large slice of the...

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Abigail three chapters

It is a sad fact of life that many of our teenage children come off the tracks. There are many hypotheses that try to explain how it is, our society cannot cater for the younger generation, how it fails them at a fundamental level and leaves them to learn and fend for themselves. We teach our children the usual things, History, Geography, to read and write, numerical skills, but we seem to have forgotten how to teach them social graces and how to behave. But, for a large slice of the...

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Abigail and MoiraChapter 9

"What were ye doing?" A stern voice cried, and the woman helped Abigail to her feet. "What were ye up to? Silly lass. Nearly got yourself killed." Abigail swayed slightly as she stood on her feet and the woman parked Abigail on a garden wall. "I'm fine," Abigail muttered, but the woman told her to stay there while she parked the car out of the middle of the road, and then escorted the teenage girl some stairs for a "cup of tea." Abigail's foot hurt, and her ankle was sore. She...

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Abigail at Home and at School Ch 03

ABIGAIL MAKING PEOPLE HAPPY On Wednesday afternoon at the private school, Abigail could be found in the gymnasium with the three physical education teachers. Lori Johnson, Bart Wilson and Gary Thornton were naked and coupled together on an exercise mat. Gary had his stiff dick buried in Abigail’s incredible sexy student as Lori munched on the teen’s tasty pussy. Bart with his cock in Abigail’s mouth waited patiently for his turn at her marvelous ass. Abigail was on all fours with Lori beneath...

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Abigail the Babysitter

This is my first try… Leave comments to what you think could be improved! * * * It was six oclock on Friday night when Abigail began to make her way down the street towards the OLachlan house. She grumbled under her breath. There were plenty of things that she would rather be doing on a Friday night that didnt involve babysitting two teenage brats. Her mother had pressured her into babysitting the OLachlans kids, though Abigail didnt see why they needed babysitting. The oldest, Jacob, was...

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Bright Sparks Childrens HomeChapter 11 Abigail Comes Out of Her Shell and Life Goes on

Dennis was a little surprised to see 14 year old Abigail standing at the front door totally naked. He knew that they’d be alone during school hours for the next 3 days but he’d expected her to spend most of the time in her room either reading or playing electronic games and when she did come out she’d be wearing her PE skirt like she had quite a lots over the previous days. “Can you check me like you do Mandy please Dennis?” “What do you mean Abi?” “Everyone knows that you used to put your...

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Abigail Forsythe Ch 01

Copyright Otto26, 2007 * The dungeon corridors had very low ceilings, such that Abigail was forced to bow her head. The torch of the guard in front of her danced in the puddled water on the rough-hewn stone floor and left thick ropes of smoke that quickly blended into the darkness. Even in the relative warmth of the Hungarian spring the tunnels were cold and the sound of coughing echoed through them. Abigail pressed a handkerchief over her mouth and nose and shivered for a moment within her...

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Ed BiggersChapter 7

The middle of May in Arizona can be quite nice weather wise. It’s also when the University bestows the degrees upon the graduating students. Inside the auditorium, Ed sat in the crowd of students wearing a maroon gown and cap. It was hot under the gown and he fidgeted restlessly. He was here because Kelly had wanted to see him attend the ceremony. John was seated somewhere with the faculty. Kelly and Beth were up in the stands. He had no idea where the cats were, and wondered how John had...

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Ed BiggersChapter 11

While the morning spent at the Federal Building talking about the raid had been tough, the afternoon spent swimming, getting a massage, and napping had re-energized him significantly. The time for the guests to arrive had come so he went to the living room to welcome their guests. He knew it was a wasted effort because Ling would warn Bill before they ever made it to the door, but he felt like it was a nice touch for at least one of the family to be there to greet visitors. Beth entered the...

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Ed BiggersChapter 10

Mike sat at one end of the conference table absently fiddling with the stack of papers in front of him. Bewildered, he said, “I was transferred to the detective squad the other day. I reported in and the captain told me that he didn’t want to know anything about the case I was working on. Not a single detective will talk to me. Even the ones I know won’t talk to me. It’s weird going into the building and being treated as though I wasn’t even there.” “I went into the IRS office and all anyone...

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Ed BiggersChapter 21

Belly swollen with child, Kelly lay on the couch feeling very pregnant and elephantine. However, unlike a lot of women in her condition, she didn’t feel ugly. The men and women in her family paid so much attention to her body that it was almost frightening. How could one feel ugly with so many worshiping her? She didn’t know. All that she did know was that they did whatever they could, to make her comfortable and happy. Ed was on the floor next to her slowly rubbing some skin cream on her...

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Ed BiggersChapter 4

The house was quiet. Everyone was sleeping with the exception of Annette. In order to take the late watch, she had slept through the afternoon and evening. It made sense for her to take that watch as she could give them the most warning that something was about to happen. A very happy Annette swayed through the night watching the approaches to the town. She almost missed the three men on motorcycles, but saw them in time to give a reasonable warning. Going into the living room, she shouted,...

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Ed BiggersChapter 8

This was the first time that Ed had traveled outside his normal area while wearing his black robe, and the reactions that he received were beyond anything that he could have predicted. People stared at him when he walked by. It wasn’t the kind of stare that people gave freaks, but the kind of stare they gave a celebrity. Months of television coverage about the mysterious Druids had made the name a household word. Whenever there was a forest fire, Sid was on television talking about how the...

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Ed BiggersChapter 3

Sitting at the obscenely large desk, Ed stared up at the picture of John that hung on the wall of the office. It was an official color photograph of John. His white hair and beard with the robe, cane, and cloak made him look like a mystic. The whole world saw John as a mystic, but Ed knew better. He sighed and said, “John, you brought out the best in me. I’m a better man for having you in my life. I really miss you.” “Talking to yourself?” asked Ellen Faber as she entered the...

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Ed BiggersChapter 18

Lunch had been a quiet affair, the silence broken only by an occasional sniffle from one of the wives and the rattle of fork against plate. Kelly had been on the verge of tears ever since Chief Robert White Feather had picked up Beth and Little John to take them out to the reservation for their yearlong stay. Ling kept bursting out in angry tears since Ed had told her that she couldn’t stay on the reservation to be close to the kids. She knew he was right, but that didn’t make her feel any...

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Abigail Jeff are Hypnotized Ch 1

I have received several emails asking if I am a hypnotist. Yes, I am. My stories are based on facts (and fantasy) but are not actual occurrences. Everything depicted is possible. Questions or comments are welcome. * * * * * I had just finished a partnership meeting when Jeff came up to me. ‘Mike, you are a hypnotist, right?’ He was towering over me as he said that. I am tall, but Jeff is gigantic. He is a six foot eight, former basketball player. He was also a terrific salesman. Jeff has been...

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Patriotic DutyPart 3 Undercover With Biggie Little

"The mailman left a package for you at the door today, Chrissy," said Todd, coming home from work. "I didn't order anything ... Oh wait, I am expecting a new outfit." "Anything special?" asked her husband, seeming completely disinterested, but making conversation. "Yes dear, it's my hooker outfit," she pictured herself saying. "Nothing special at all. Just a sweater." "That's nice," he mumbled. "What's for dinner?" "I have a roast in the oven." "Sounds good." Todd...

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Abigail Jeff are Hypnotized Ch 2

I have received several emails asking if I am a hypnotist. Yes, I am. My stories are based on facts (and fantasy) but are not actual occurrences. Everything depicted is possible. Questions or comments welcome. * * * * * Jeff was very content for about two weeks. I was finishing a sales meeting when Jeff, looking puzzled, said to me: ”Would you talk to Abigail. She has been acting strange lately and I think it has something to do with the hypnosis thing.” “How has she been acting strange?” ...

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Lesbian Sex With Webcam Model Abigail

Dear ISS readers, this is my first sex story and I would like to share my experience; an experience of a 19-year-old introvert girl, attracted only towards girls, interested in their body, struggling to convince them to share intimacy. Any self-respecting, shapely, nymphomaniac lesbian like me would look for an alternate source for carnal pleasures. There was this girl in my junior college who I found to be of my type. When I saw her for the first time in college, I had to rush myself...

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Abigail Slaughter

Abigail Slaughter was a woman of passion. Many of Abigail’s co-workers thought she was temperamental, the more charitable amongst them said, fiery, those that had disliked her from the get go said psychotic. None of these people had ever noticed that Abigail’s signature on any and all documentation carried an apostrophe after her given name and, that she never left a space between that and her family name. Most of Abigail’s friends would not have been surprised at this open secret, because they...

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Abigail and MoiraChapter 5

Moira opened the door and walked over to a table clicking her fingers and calling for her sister. Abigail scowled as she came over. "What d'ya want?" "Ah ya cannae talk tae customers like t'at?" Moira shouted, and Abigail glanced over towards Pauline. "Ah'll have a pot of tea and a slice of cake. Abigail picked up her pad and walked over to the till, ringing through the cost and printing out the receipt. Pauline snapped at her for talking to Moira like she did and Abigail poured hot...

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Abigail and MoiraChapter 7

"Come on," Lisa pleaded and Alistair shook his head. "OK we'll be good to ya, won't we Abigail? Abigail wanna say sorry." The flamboyant teenage girl nodded, and Lisa begged the teenage boy to join them, but he shook his head. "I cannae leave the shop. Not 'til my Dad gets back." "We're wasting our time," Abigail moaned. "And I wanted to help." He winced as Abigail spoke and he wiped his eyes. "I wanna but ah can't." Abigail pursed her lips and rolled her eyes....

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Abigail and MoiraChapter 6

Abigail cried as she fell backwards off of the wall but landed in the soft arms of her ex-boyfriend. He stared up at her and cackled gently. "Caught ya." "What d'ya want?" He put his hands underneath her legs and pulled them over the low wall and then righted her. "Ya bloody frightened me." "To share this," he told her and pulled out a small baker's bag from his pocket. She rolled her eyes, and he put his hand in hers. "And a walk." She sighed, and he sniffed. "Ya promised...

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Abigail and the Pole

=== She had thought that pole dancing was only for strippers, and that as a feminist she should object to it, but her friends kept telling her that it was great for fitness, a genuine skilled artform, and that it made them feel really empowered. Sceptical but interested, Abigail searched online, and found an advertisement for “Pole Dancing for Feminists”, which sounded like the sort of thing she was after. Classes were Wednesdays at 7 pm. She attended her first one, and found herself in a...

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