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CHAPTER ONE

I am out in the yard, planting shrubs around the mailbox. I am wearing

headphones and singing along loudly to Rancid's "Indestructable."

"...Hells Angels in my neighborhood, it was always understood... I was

runnin' out from the Angels, I was a little fuckin' hood... Punk rock was my way out and it was always in my blood- I don't give a fuck, I was

locked up- Should be dead or in jaiiiilllllll.........." I am screaming when I feel a tap on my shoulder.

"Mrs. Morgan, my Mom asked me if I could come over here and ask if

you'd sing quieter..."

There she stood. A pervert's wet dream. She seriously was perfect. Shoulder length golden-blond hair, cut in a pixie style. She had most of it pulled behind her ears, but a few strands hung in her face, highlighting her giant ice-blue eyes. Then there was her pert, slightly upturned nose, and those luscious lips, just begging to be kissed.

"Yes, of course, Laurie... I'm very sorry" I apologized.

"What was it you were singing, anyway? It sure had alot of bad words in it." She asked.

Ah, the innocence of a teenager mind.

"That was a band called 'Rancid' sweetie. They were a big punk band back

in the 90's." I tell her.

"What's 'punk'?" She asked.

"It was a style of music for people like me, who did'nt exactly fit in to society." I informed her. "It would've lasted if Clear Channel had'nt

bought every damn radio station in the U.S. and Europe. All they play now is the Bee Gees and Yanni."

"My Mom likes them!" she exclaims.

"Yeah, I know. That's why me and your Mother don't get along." I say,

without thinking. "Maybe you could come over sometime, I could play you

some real good music from back in the day. How's that sound?"

"That'd be awesome... i'll go ask right now! Thanks, Mrs. Morgan!!!"

She

says, excitedly.

"You're more than welcome, girly. But do me a favor- just call me Gwen,

okay?"

"Okay Mrs.- uh, I mean, Gwen!" She says, turning to run back to her

house.

Watching her run away, I realize how much I want her. Her beautiful

hair

bouncing in the wind, her back shining with little girl sweat... her

tiny white t-shirt clinging to her, outlining her back, her too-tight

cut-off jean shorts hiding what is so forbidden... damn, what a perfect

little ass she has.

She reaches her Mom and starts jumping up and down, asking her about

coming over. Her Mom peers up at me and I smile and wave. She sort of

half-smiles and motions for me to come talk to her.

"Laurie, go in the house and get some water. You look hot." She tells

her as I arrive. And shes right... Laurie does look hot.

Her Moms not really a bad piece of ass, either. Too bad she's such a

bitch.

"Hi Joanna, how's everything?" I say as I put on a fake smile, watching

Laurie's cute little ass out of the corner of my eye as she saunter's

into the house.

"It's going uh, great- except... I really wish you would'nt fill my

daughter's head with all those bad words and obscene music!" She said.

"I'm really very sorry... I just kind of got caught up in the song

there..." I apologized.

"Yeah, well, watch yourself next time. So what's this about Laurie

coming over to listen to music?" She questioned.

"Um, she seem's really interested, and I figured you could use the time

away," I lied. "You definetly could use some "Me Time" right about now.

As a matter of fact, I have a gift certificate to a spa that i'm never

gonna use... do you want it?"

"You know, that would be nice. Laurie's father has been out of town on

this damn business trip for almost three weeks, and it keeps getting

extended." She told me. "I've been spending so much time with Laurie

since school is out and camp doesn't start for another week. It'd be

great to get some time away! Thank you!"

I knew the bitches greed would get me what I wanted.

"Well, it's an all-day pass, and it's unlimited. You can do whatever

you

want." I told her.

"But, well, I don't really think you are the best influence on Laurie,

what with your tattoo's and music and all..." She complained. "Do you

promise to keep it PG, at the max?"

"Absoloutly... I'd never dream of corrupting Laurie." I lied again.

"So,

when did you want to go?"

"Uh... well, are you busy tomorrow?" She asked.

"No, not really. I have to drop something off at the post office and go

to the store, but that's the extent of my plans- excluding gardening."

I

told her. "And Laurie could help me with that."

"Okay, sound's like a plan..." She said, unconvincingly.

"Nothing will happen, I promise." I consoled.

"Really, Mom? I can go?" Laurie asks as she explodes out the door.

"Yes, but you have to be on your BEST behavior, do you understand me?"

she said to Laurie and I at the same time.

"I will..." Laurie said, rolling her eyes. "Thank you!!!"

"It's was Mrs. Morgan's idea, say thank you to her, too." Her Mother

told her.

"Thank you, Mrs. Morgan..." Laurie said, making it painfully obvious

she

did'nt want to call me Gwen in front of her Mother.

"You're very welcome, Laurie. I'll be right back with that pass,

Joanna." I told them.

So tomorrow was the day. At last.

CHAPTER TWO

I can't sleep a wink all night. I have visions of that beautiful teen girl in my head all night. Six O'Clock AM finally rolls around, so I

get

up out of bed. I go to the bathroom and get into the shower. I adjust

the water and stand under the spray for what seems like an hour. I

realize I have other stuff to set up for the day, so I hurry up. I

shave

my legs and pussy so that they are super-smooth, then wash my hair and

body with fragrant soaps and shampoo's, then get out. I have a bottle

of

scented lotion, and I cover myself with it. I want to make sure I smell

really good.

I go back to my bedroom and get dressed. I put on a teddy and a pair of

black silk panties. The teddy was black, too, with red highlights. Then

I put on a pair of knee-high fishnet stockings, and a pair of shiny

black fuck-me pumps.

I went to the sink mirror and styled my long, straight black hair. It

went to the middle of my back. I pulled the hair on top back and put a

clip in it. The hair on the sides I let fall over my shoulders. I put

on

some subtle make-up (black eyeliner, charcoal eyeshadow, light coverup

and soft pink lipstick).

I was ready. I went to the full-length mirror to look at myself. Not to

toot my own horn, but I look fuckin' HOT. Kinda like a VERY expensive

prostitute. I grab my cashmere robe and put it on. I kick off the heels

and put on some over-sized slippers. I grab the heels and carry them

into the kitchen. I put them on the counter and set off to finish my

other tasks.

I go to the 5-Disc CD player and eject the tray. I pull out the CD's

and

put in a Rancid CD (...And Out Come The Wolves), a Green Day CD

(Dookie), an AFI CD (Very Proud of Ya), a NOFX CD, (Punk in Drublic),

and for good measure, a Ramones CD (Pleasent Dreams).

I then go to the DVD player and eject the tray. It's only a three-disc,

but that'll work. I have a DVD of punk rock videos, and I put that in

first. The next one I put in is an anime video that cateres to the

young

girl fetish, but also had enough of a story to not be straight-up

hentai. The third one is a porno. A lesbian porno, mainly showcasing

sweet lovely teenage girls.

Then I raid my private toy box, ***********ing four of the toys. I pick a

suction cup dildo (which is also a strap-on), two vibrators, and a

small, tiny butt plug. I also grab a tube of K-Y jelly.

I go into the guest bathroom and put the suction cup dildo on the edge

of the tub. Then, in the TV room, I stuff a vibrator in between the

cushions of the couch. I open the remote box and put the butt plug and

lube under the remotes. The last vibrator I don't know what to do with.

I am looking for a place to put it when I hear a knock on the door.

Shit! It's already eight o'clock? I run into the kitchen, looking for a

place to stash it. Fuck it... I pull open the knife drawer and throw it

in.

In front of the hallway mirror, I check to make absoloutly sure I look

okay. I pull the robe tight at my neck and, aside from my hair and

make-up, I look like I have just rolled out of bed.

I pull open the door, and there she is in all her shining glory,

wearing

a pair of green cotton shorts and a pink shirt with a picture of a

bunny

on it. So fuckin' cute!!!

"Morning, ladies!" I say with cheery enthusiasm.

"Good morning, Gwen. I'll be back at 8:30 tomorrow morning, no later,

so

have her ready. We have a meeting at Doctor Jim's at nine sharp."

Laurie's Mom told me. "And she hasn't had breakfast yet, so if you

could

feed her, that'd be great. I gotta get going if I wanna get there on

time, so you two have fun, okay?" she say's (more to Laurie than to

me),

kneeling down to give her daughter a hug.

"Bye Mommie! Have fun!" Laurie shouts at her.

"Yes, enjoy yourself..." I say. "And of course I can feed her, no

problem!!!"

"Thanks again, Gwen." Laurie's Mother say's to me.

"No problem," I say. "Have fun!!!"

We wait outside until her Mom's car is completely out of sight.

"Let's go inside, girlie." I say, turning around.

I go into the TV room and start the first CD. "Maxwell Murder" by

Rancid. Classic.

"Let's go into the kitchen, girly... what do you want for breakfast? I

ask her.

"Do you have any Fruity Pebba's?" She asks.

'Pebba's.' So cute.

"A girl after my own heart," I tell her.

She giggles and asks "What's that mean?"

"Well, Fruity Pebbles is my favorite cereal, too..." I say, getting the

box from the cupboard.

I pull out a stool for her to sit on, facing away from the counter and

towards the big picture window.

"Sit here, sweetie," I say, "and i'll get the cereal for you."

"Thanks, Mrs. Morgan," she says, and I give her a look. "Uh, I mean

Gwen." She laughs.

I put down the bowl in front of her and pour the cereal into it. Then I

go to the fridge and grab the milk. I pour it in until she say's it's

enough.

"Is that good?" I ask her. She just nods.

I go back behind the counter and pull off the big slippers. I grab my

heels and slowly put them on. Then, making sure she's not watching me,

I

pull my robe off. It's a little cold in this kitchen, which makes my

nipples stick out.

"Laurie, do you need help? It looks like you're having

trouble

reaching the food ..." I say, trying to get her to turn around.

"No, it's okay," she say's, adjusting herself to sit on her knees.

Damn! It didn't work... oh well. "Okay, good." I say, turning around to

put the dishes in the rack away. I grab the silverware and start

putting

it in the drawer. There are three large knives, so I step over to the

knife drawer. As i'm walking, I take a look at Laurie, who is still

contentedly eating her cereal.

I notice that when she shifted, her shorts pulled down a little bit and

the top of her butt crack is sticking out. I got the 'special feeling'

but I decide i'd better ignore it for now. I can't help but stare

though, as if if I continue to stare it will melt her pants off. I

realize i'm still holding the knives, so I pull open the drawer.

Fuck. The vibrator. It's right there- I have to use it. I set the

knives

down and pick it up. I slowly close the drawer and stand right next to

the counter. I turn the switch and feel it start to shake in my hand. I

slowly start rubbing it on my crotch, feeling myself getting wetter

every second.

Oh, damn. I stare at Laurie, imagining her naked, her pink juicy lips pointing out at me from behind.

I reach up and start rubbing my tit's, going inside the teddy. My

nipple's are hard enough to cut glass, and every touch is sensational.

I still have the vibe sliding back and forth across my panty covered

pussy, and I start to cum.

I'm attempting to moan under my breath, but one accidently escapes.

"OH FUCK, LAURIE!!!" I moan.

I realize what I have done and pull my hand out of my top and turn the

vibe off as she is turning around. She looks at me as if I think she

has

done something wrong, but she does'nt know what it is.

"What? What'd I do?" She begs.

"Oh my gosh, nothing girl!!! You haven't done anything!" I sat to her.

"But then why did you- Hey, why are you dressed like that?" She

inquires.

"I wanted to dress sexy for you- don't you like it?" I ask.

"Yes, you look so pretty, Mrs. Morgan!" I'm actually starting to kinda

like this Mrs. Morgan stuff.

"Oh, thank you, but you're much prettier that I am!" I tell her.

"Nuh-uh. And anyways, i'm not sexy like you are..." She say's to me.

"Dammit, girly- you have no idea how sexy you are! Come here!"

She walks over and I grab her hand.

"But I don't have any clothes like your's!" she whines.

"Would you feel sexy if you did have clothes like this?" I ask and she

nods. "Well then lets see what we can do about that."

I pull her upstairs and hold her hand.

"When my neice was here a few years ago, I made her some clothes like

this. But she grew out of them. Do you think you'd wanna try them on?"

I

ask.

"Yes, could I? Pleeeeezzzzzeeee????" She shouts.

"Of course... just come into my room..." I say.

We go in and she sits on the bed. I open my closet and pull out the

trunk at the bottom. I pull out a teddy almost exactly like mine,

except

all hot pink. Then I grab her some sheer nylon black panties. Well, a

thong, actually. When it is put on, it becomes see through! I pull out

a

pair of pink tights and a pair of shiny black saddle-style shoes, to

complete the outfit.

"Come with me into the bathroom," I tell her, carrying all the clothes

with me.

She follows me in, and I set her clothes on the edge of the counter.

"Okay, lets do your hair... I have an idea." I tell her, reaching under

the counter. I grab some hair gel that dyes your hair pink when you use

it, and put two streaks in the left side of her hair. Then I styled it

so it framed her face the way I like.

"Have you ever worn make-up?" I ask. She shakes her head 'no', looking

somewhat frightened. "Aw, what's the matter girly? Don't worry, all of

this washes off. If you don't like it, we'll take it off, okay?

She smiles at me and say's "Okay!"

I apply light makeup, just enough to brighten her face enough so it

matches all the pink.

"Do you like that?" I ask.

"Yes! I look good!" she exclaimes.

"Yes, you do. Okay, while you change, i'm gonna go start watching our

video. You come down when you're ready, okay?" I ask her.

"I will." she replies.

CHAPTER 3

Downstairs, The CD player is still playing. It's Green Day playing

"When

I Come Around". But I cannot concentrate on that. I am just imagining

what she will look like, all dressed up.

My pussy is dripping again.

I press play on the DVD player and the video comes on. I mute the TV.

I walk over to the couch and sit down.

A few minutes later, I am still sitting there, absentmindly rubbing my

aching pussy.

"Mrs. Morgan? These underwear are clear!" Laurie called down to me.

"What do you mean 'clear'?" I answered.

"Well, 'cause you can see through them!" She said.

"You're supposed to be able to see through them, girly. Thats how I

made

them!" I told her. "So, are you ready to come down?"

"Yes, I am." She say's softly.

"Then come on down!"

She appears at the top of the stairs and I was shocked. She looked SO

HOT! The way the pink and black clothes look on her frame is

priceless.

The teddy looked to be about one size too small, but in a good way. And

the way it frames her panty-covered little virgin pussy is perfect. The

tights make her legs look longer than they already are, and the shiny

black shoes finish everything off making her the sexiest teenage girl I

have ever seen.

I had to have her. I have to lick her juices from her pussy.

She was still standing at the top of the stairs, so I motioned for her

to come down. She stepped down slowly, looking me in the eyes the whole

way. As she got closer, I could see her puffy pussy lips clearly

through

her thong.

As she gets to the bottom of the stairs, I tell her "Turn around, model

for me, girly!" in a deep, husky voice.

She looks up at me and smiles, then puts her hands on her hips and

turns

around. The thong was definetly the best choice. Her ass is just

begging

to be slapped and rubbed and licked and kissed.

"Damn, you look so sexy, girl. Come sit by me." I say, patting the

couch

beside me. "So, do you feel sexy?"

"Kinda" she says, sitting beside me.

"Only kinda? I have something that will make you feel even more sexy.

If

you want it..." I tell her.

"What is it?" She asks me.

"This," I say, grabbing a bottle of wine. Boone's Farm. Super-sweet

wine

that get's teenager gets drunk really fast. Don't ask me how I know. "Want

some?

It's really good" I say, taking a swig.

"Sure..." She takes a drink and say's "Mmm... Strawberries!"

"Here, take another drink. You have to drink alot really fast so you'll

feel really sexy." I tell her.

"Oh- Okay," she says, drinking more. "But where's yours?"

"I already had mine." I lie. I wouldn't mind getting drunk, but I want

to remember every detail of today.

We sit and watch the TV with the sound off for a while.

"So what do you think of this music, Laurie?" I ask her.

"It's cool, what is it?" she asks back.

"This is a band called 'Green Day'. They were my favorite band when I

was a teenager." I tell her. "They were really popular for a while, but

then they kinda faded out of the public eye. But I still love them."

We listen to the music for awhile. Green Day's "F.O.D." plays.

"How're you feeling, Laurie?" I ask.

"Good, really good." She responds with a big smile on her face.

It's working. Teenagers get drunk so easy!

"Okay, I'll be right back, I gotta pee," I tell her, and she giggles.

When I come back, she's sitting on the floor with a big smile on her

face.

"You still feeling okay, girly?" I ask.

"I feel awesome!" she shouts.

"Good... come sit by me."

She gets up and begins walking over to me, but trips over her foot and

starts to fall over. I reach over and catch her. I grab her under the

arms and pick her up, then sit back down seting her on my lap. She puts

her feet flat on the couch on either side of me, giving me a great view

of her pretty little cunt.

"What are you doing?" she asks me.

"Nothing. Do you want to play a game, sweetie?"

"What game?"

"Well, it's a game where I put my tounge in your mouth, and you have to

try to push it back out. If you do, that's a point for you. But then

it's my turn and you have to put your tounge in my mouth, and i'll try

to push it out." I tell her. "So, you wanna play?"

"I don't know..." she says.

"But it's really fun!!!" I attempt to convince her.

"Well, okay." she agrees.

"Okay, I go first..." I say, grabbing the sides of her little head and

pulling her to me. I press my lips to hers and open my mouth. She does

the same.

I can't believe it. I'm french-kissing my teen neighbor and

loving every minute of it. And she's kissing me back!!!

I can only have my mouth open a little because hers is smaller, but

it's worth it. She's pushing her tounge against mine hard, trying to

push me out. I realize she probably needs to breathe, so I pull back

and

'let her win'.

"I win!" she exclaimed. "I like that game... now it's your turn!"

"Laurie, I lied to you. That's not really a game- it's kissing.

French-kissing, actually." I confess.

She pouts for a second.

"But, I like it anyway! It makes me feel sexy!" She tells me.

"Me, too! Let's kiss again, okay?" I say.

"Okay!" She says, leaning into me.

I place my lips onto hers and we begin to kiss. Then I reach down and

grab her hands, placing them on my tits.

"What'd you do that for?" she asked me.

"Because honey, I want you to play with my tits while we kiss- it makes

me feel so good." I whisper in her ear.

I lean in to kiss her again, and she greets my with a wide-open mouth.

I

take her hands in mine and place one inside my teddy, right on my

nipple. Then I take her other hand and place it on my

pussy.

"Rub it... rub my pussy Laurie." I moan into her mouth.

I let my hands creep and start to feel her body. Her teddy makes her

look so hot, but it's in the way. So I take it off of her. She attempts

to lean back and break the kiss, but I won't let her.

"Keep it off" I whisper, biting her tiny ear softly.

I push her back and lean down, going in to kiss her nipples. I flick my

tounge across her left nipple, then her right, making them stand up. I

lean back and look at her, lying on my knees.

She is the perfect girl. No big tit-flesh, just even puffy bumps. I

can see her ribcage rising and falling as she breaths. She starts to

shiver.

"Are you cold, darling? Aw, come here," I say, pulling her to me.

I reach down and let my hand go to her perfect little ass. I can't

really get access, so I pull her up and adjust her so she is sitting on

her knees. I rub her cheeks, enjoying the warm softness. Then I let my

hand creep even furthur and play with her delicate asshole. It's super

tight, but I manage to force my pinky up it anyway.

"Ow! That hurt's, Mrs. Morgan!" She cried out.

"Oh, sorry, baby, but sometimes pain can be good..." I tell her.

She begins to cry so I stop the invasion of her asshole with my finger.

I move my hand furthur down, and start to play with her perfect

teen

pussy lips. I push my finger in between them, attempting to find her

clit.

I am rubbing her little button and she starts to moan into my mouth.

"You like that?" I ask her.

"Uh-huh," she says, smiling.

I resume rubbing her, and she gets a pained look on her face and tells

me to stop, pulling my hand out of her thong.

"Did you like that?" I ask.

"Yes."

"You just had what's called an orgasm. Now it's my turn... wanna help

me? I helped you..." I ask her.

"Okay... What do I do?"

"Take off your thong, for one" I instruct.

She begins to remove her shoes and tights.

"No! Leave those on! Just take off your panties... I'm gonna take mine

off, too." I tell her, standing up and removing them. "Now reach over

in

between the cushions and grab whats in there."

While she was doing this, I reach into the remote box and pull out the

butt plug and the lube.

She pulls out the vibe and her eyes get wide.

"Is this for me?" she asks.

"No dear, this is for you..." I say, holding up the butt plug.

"What are you gonna do with that?" she asks, looking scared.

"I'm not- you are." I tell her. "You're gonna shove this up your butt!"

"But- how?" she asks.

"I'll help you..." I say, pouring a little K-Y into my left hand, then

rubbing it on her pink asshole.

"Now, i'm gonna hold this at the entrance, but you have to push it in,

okay?" I tell her.

She nods, and I line it up at the entrance of her little asshole. She

put her hands on it and starts to push.

I reach down and insert the vibe in my pussy, turning it on high.

My neighbor teen slut is having trouble, but it sure looks hot.

A beautiful blond-haired all-American teen girl wearing nothing but

pink tights and black shoes, trying to shove a sex toy into her ass.

Fuck. I am starting to cum. I push her hands out of the way and force

the butt plug in. Hard. She screams, but I don't care. I dive into her

delicious pussy, lapping at it as if it is the fountain of youth.

I pump my vibe faster in and out of my cunt, and I start to cum.

I moan into Laurie's pussy and feel my legs go weak.

When my orgasm subsides, I could tell Laurie was still in pain from the

plug but that she also likes me licking her pussy.

I lean up, lick the tears from her face, and kiss her on the lips.

"Thank you, Laurie." I sigh.

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INTRODUCTION: Attention - this work of fiction contains scenes of comic book violence, super villainous rape and bad puns. It is not a “safe space” and no doubt abounds with micro and mega aggressions. If reading this will cause you to visit the fainting couch or get the vapors then by all means don’t read. Stick to something more to your tastes, I wouldn’t want to lose sleep worrying you might need therapy or counseling due to my warped mind. To those that wish to read, enjoy my take on...

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The Jokes On Batgirl Sequel to The Jokers On Batgirl

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Swetha Is A True Slut

By : Patrick19 Hi guys I am Patrick (I changed my name to maintain my privacy) doing my 3rd year engineering in Chennai. I am a big fan of iss and after reading uncountable number of erotic stories i have decided to share with you my first ever experience. First let me tell you guys about me. I am around 6 feet height. I am not attractive mainly because i am fat and i am dark in my skin tone. So from my early teens onwards i had a huge complex and never even imagined having a girlfriend. So...

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Black TGirls

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Batman and Batgirl

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Ponygirl

Ich hatte einen sehr stressigen Job, und so suchte ich f?r meinen Urlaub etwas sehr Ruhiges. Keine St?rungen und kein Handy-Empfang. Nur Ruhe. Angeln vielleicht, aber das war auch schon das Stressigste, was ich geplant hatte. Ich fand was ich suchte in Skandinavien. Finnland kam mir zuerst in den Sinn, aber dann erfuhr ich von den vielen M?cken. Norwegen schien das bessere Ziel zu sein. Und ich mochte Berge, deshalb war ich dort richtig. Ich hatte eine kleine H?tte an einem Fjord...

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Shweta A Beggar Woman

A crowd of mischievous people were pelting stones at a woman, whose language was unknown for the local people. Her body and clothes were messy dirty, one can’t judge her skin or cloth colours, her hair were uncombed dirty and s**ttered. She was shouting something at the crowd and shouting something at others, which was not understood by anybody. Even elders were there, but no one cared to save her. Instead they were laughing at her and making fun of her.Prakash was passing through the same...

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Shweta A Beggar Woman

I am really indebted to readers of my stories. I am receiving lot of emails from readers praising stories. Readers are from both the sexes and from all the age groups. I once again thank all the readers who have written me about different stories. All are welcome to comment on my work. Your support and guidance can improve my work. Keep writing. Here is a new story. After reading this story I am sure you will evaluate it and write comments to your Prakash Patel. A crowd of mischievous people...

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Shweta ki Chudai 2

Hello doston mera naan raju hei aur mein 26 saal ka hun, mein ek bacholar hun and living single. Aaj mein aap logon ko apni aur meri landlady Shweta ki chudai ki stofy suna reha hun. Shweta about 30 years ki med build short height (about 5’) ki average lady hei. Her colour is fair and she has two kids namely reema 12 years and vijay 6 years. I am fair, thin and avg height (about 5′ 7″) ka normal indian guy hun. Mein aur mere landlady ka room aaju baju mein hei. Mera landlord country se bahar...

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Dream Girl

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Beyond Dreamscape Part 1

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Batgirl was out in gotham it had been a long night and she was ready to head home as nothing much was going on. Just then something caught her eye a shadow in the next street.She moved stealthy over and knelt down peering around the corner, she saw harley quinn trying to break in to the back of a jewelers store, batgirl sighed thinking she was in the mood for this but moved round the corner sneaking up behind harley."need a hand there harley" batgirl said, harley jumped around "no im ok...

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Shweta ki Chudai 3

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Sex with my dreamgirl

Peter Haven ran behind a tree as he saw his dreamgirl,Sally Harter,walking out of the school building.He spied her,and felt his cock harden as he noticed that her nipples were visible under her thin tight blouse.He also noticed that her bright orange netted undies could be seen easily through her tight very short shorts.He could just make out her pussy lips.Peter licked his lips greedily as he hallucinated that he was fucking Sally hard,and fingering her tight ass hole.His face fell when he...

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Dream Girl

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Dream Girl

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Swetha Aunty 8211 My Life8217s Sweet Memory

Hi ISS readers . I am mathew age 26 from pune. I am a regular reader of ISS and I this is the first time I am narrating my experience here. Well coming to the story, this is gonna be a long story , please have patience friends, as this is real life story… I am an average physique guy of 5,9″ with brown in complexion. This story is about swetha Aunty my house owner’s wife . Swetha is 33 years of age, 5,7″ and her size might be 34-28-32, I am not sure though. 3 years back I had to come to pune on...

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My dream girl

Let me start off by describing myself, I am about 5 feet 11 inches, medium build, blue eyes, dirty blond hair. I am not the greatest looking guy in the World, but I have the “cute” factor as most girls will put it. I’ve played sports my entire life starting at the age of 3, my Dad is a real hardass, because of this I am quite good at just about anything that includes a ball, but all throughout High School I could not stick to a single sport. I am a fairly outgoing guy, and because of this I...

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Shweta Aunty Stuck On My Farm

Hello, everyone, this is my first story and I hope you all enjoy it. Let me start with a notice. All characters and events in this story are fictitious. Any resemblance to those living or dead are purely coincidental. My name is aju and I’m 21 years old. This is the story of how I met with the rich aunty Shweta Menon and got to really enjoy her. She has worked in many movies mostly as a milf. The meaning of milf is a mom I’d love to fuck, and yes, I wish she was my mom and that I could fuck...

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Dream Girl

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The Erotic Adventures of Supergirl

Beads of cold sweat ran down Susan Wienczorkowski’s neck as she carefully navigated the long dark and empty warehouse corridor. Clad in lightweight body armor, the newest addition to the Metropolis Special Crimes Unit looked like one of the troopers from Star Wars. Close behind her followed a similarly clad associate. “Wienczorkowski ... west corridor clear.” she said into her helmet’s comlink. With a nod she motioned for her partner, Sergeant Mike Robinson to cover her as she dashed across...

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Tgirls

Reddit Tgirls, aka r/Tgirls! What looks good to you may not look good for other people. A lot of women can be beautiful to their husbands even though the rest of the world would find them to be total eyesores. That jacket you like wearing so much might only look good to you because it holds sentimental value for you - but other people might think it’s nothing special when they see it. Hell, even your favorite pornstar could look like a flawless queen to you because you’ve developed an...

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The Perils of Dating Supergirl

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The Cheerleader Rubber Ponygirls

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The troubles of Supergirl

Hunting down a speedster was hard business - impossible for most people. For Kara In-Ze, also known as Supergirl, it was far less so. First, Kara had her Kryptonian Vision that enabled her to search large areas despite all obstacles - she was tracking the supervillain even then. Secondly, while she wasn't as fast as a speedster in her moves, she could fly, taking shortcuts the speedster could not. And third and most important (at least as far as Kara was concerned), she was eighteen now. Gone...

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Dream Girl

Here is a little story, You are free to archive this story at any no-fee website. Dream Girl By Rena So I've been given this gift. I have the ability to fulfill my own dreams. What do I mean? Everynight when I sleep my dreams are reality. Every touch, taste, sense, that I experience in dream world is just as real as going to work or eating breakfast. In my dreams I choose the plot and the natural laws. I have to formulate the rules before I go to bed and come up with an...

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Swetha Loves Her Life 8211 Part 14 Movie Making 8211 Part 1

Please read my previous parts for continuation. If you like to reach out to me, write to me at All my clients are very discreet with their naughty sides. So obviously our interests are also maintained discreetly. Any girls and aunties who are interested to make some money and also enjoy the fun, reach out to my email id. Also, any husbands who like to see there wife or girlfriends getting fucked? Let me know. Thanks for all those who wrote to me and it was overwhelming. I tried to respond to...

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Dreamscape I

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My Mom and My Dream Girl

My name is Will Chapman. I’m a 19-year-old college student, 5’8” and 160 lbs with short brown hair and dark brown eyes. I have always had trouble with girls my own age. It wasn’t that I was not good looking; it was because, despite being 19, I looked like I was 14. Whenever I went out with my friends, people we would meet often asked if I was someone’s little brother. Girls would always say that I was “cute” which would drive me absolutely insane. Needless to say I had trouble meeting my...

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My Mom and My Dream Girl

IntroductionMy name is Will Chapman. I’m a 19-year-old college student, 5’8” and 160 lbs with short brown hair and dark brown eyes. I have always had trouble with girls my own age. It wasn’t that I was not good looking; it was because, despite being 19, I looked like I was 14. Whenever I went out with my friends, people we would meet often asked if I was someone’s little brother. Girls would always say that I was “cute” which would drive me absolutely insane. Needless to say I had trouble...

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my mom and my dream girl

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MOM AND THE DREAM GIRL

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My Mom and My Dream Girl

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The birth of Poison Ivy and fall of Supergirl

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Swetha Loves Her Life Part 9 Neha8217s Confusion

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Swetha Loves Her Life Part 5 Incident In The Pub

Hi, it’s been a long gap since I wrote something. I just got some free time. I am writing now to make some new friends and build some friendly network with the like-minded (sex). If you like to reach out to me write to me at For those who don’t know me. I am Swetha, 29 years old (looks cute and adorable like 20 years old blossom), rich and affluent with a wealth of money not knowing what to do with it. I practice yoga and do a regular workout. Sexy seductive eyes and juicy lips which you can’t...

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Swetha Loves Her Life Part 3 Fucking Friend8217s Dad

This is the 3rd part of my sex filled life story. Please send me your honest feedback to Before we go ahead with my life story I would like to thank those who wrote to me. I got many emails with suggestions and advises, asking my phone number, to be as a friend on chats etc. Let me tell something to my readers. I am not here looking for free sex or offering any free sex. I had come a long way and on some days I use to sit alone and cry for hours thinking what my life is like. Every time I...

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Cheerleader Ponygirl

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Part 4 Beyond Dreamscape

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Shweta Madam Ko Blackmail Kiya

Ye baath us waqt ki hai jab hum 12th class main padte the hamari biology ki teacher ka naam shweta kapoor tha jo dekhne main ek dum patakha thi Shweta madam ki umar kareeb 35-36 saal ki thi par wo dekhne main badi mast thi har ladka unko chodne ke sapne hi dekha karta tha Aur naa jaane unke baare main soch soch ke kiti baar muth mara karta tha students to unke baare mein socha hi karte the par hamare college ka principal bhi un par latoo tha hamara principal ek dum tharki tha aur kai bar wo...

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breeding party for babygirl

“Hey babygirl… it’s time to go for a ride.” “Oooo Daddy! I love riding with you. Where we going?” “Daddy’s taking you to a breeding party.” “A breeding party? Sounds exciting, what is it?” “Just like it sounds, babygirl… Daddy’s taking you to get you thoroughly bred by lots of stranger daddy cocks!” “Oh Daddy… you have all the best ideas!” “Of course, babygirl… now put on that thin little short dress real quick and your fuck me shoes before Daddy gives you a spanking…” So babygirl puts on her...

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Wet Dream in Class

When I was a teenager, and anyone with a penis also, I had alot of wet dreams. Like more than normal I think, one a week AT LEAST. And doing sports and classes in highschool letft me with little time to sleep at home and get all that I needed. Just like everyone else I wanted to catch a few extra Z's here and there so sometimes I would have to take to sleeping in class. Having my proficiency in having wet dreams though, sleeping in class was always a risk. It never happened to me my first two...

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High School Dream Girl

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Dreamer

Water rushes in to meet her toes, wiggling things in the sand, petite and pretty. A wistful sigh escapes her as she turns her eyes to the horizon and wonders once more where he might be? What he might be doing? Her Dreamer. Does he think of her like she does him, she wonders. Does the night caress him with the softest brush of its lips, the darkness creep over his skin all shadows and longing and prickle his flesh with a kiss? She smiles as she closes her eyes and turns her face into the...

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The Fall of Batgirl

As promised here is a suite :) But the story is in future so the names may change As I said before the Supergirl is no more she's now Super Evil and with Poison Ivy they love each other but with their sex thristy and their lust mind they want more so they think together how to hunt down the others heroines and they both choose targets Super Evil will take care of Wonder Girl and Poison Ivy chooses the Batgirl. Batgirl alias Barbara Gordon daughter of general Gorgon himself great grand son of...

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New Life for Batgirl

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Shweta Bhabhi Ki Chut Aur Gaand Mari 8211 Part 1

Main Mumbai mein rehta hu. Meri age 29 ki hai. Ye 2015 ki baat hai. Mere yaha ek couple aaye. Ladki ka naam Shweta tha and umar 35 ki thi. Ek chhoti beti thi unki and pati bewda and kisi kaam ka nahi tha. Maine jab usko pehli baar dekha, to mere shareer mein alag current dauda. Itni gori aur sexy figure wali bhabhi hamare area mein aayi thi. Sach bolu to usko dekhte hi mera shareer ek-dum garam ho gaya tha. Unki height 5’2″ thi and body 34dd-28-34 ki thi. Itni cute aakhen and hot body dekhte hi...

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Wet Dream Part I

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