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The sun glittered in the icy exhaust of idling cars lining the curb. Boxes and suitcases leaned to one side or the other under the weight of their owner’s elbows as they awaited their parent’s arrival. It was holiday. Students were finally finished with their classes for the semester, finals just behind them. A chill wind whipped at Sara’s freckled nose, her brown hair tickled her cheeks. It had been a long three months of studying physics, though since her first year ended last Spring the classes had become easier. The weeder courses were always the most challenging. She thought about her finals and hoped the ones that hadn’t come back yet would bear good news. It wasn’t that Sara didn’t need to study, just that she had worked to understand how the math worked rather than memorizing. A voice pulled her from her thoughts.

“Hey! Sara,” said a young woman in a black puffer vest. Sara turned and smiled, her auburn eyes sparkling.

“Oh my God, Audrey! I thought you’d left yesterday,” said Sara.

“No, my parents missed their flight so they’ll be here today.”

“Gotcha, well my dad said he’d be here any second,” she said, looking around. “Any chance you wanna stick around and help us put my stuff in his car?”

Audrey laughed, “Yeah I can help you, these boxes are almost as big as you are!”

“They are not!”

“Bro, you’re literally not even five feet tall!” Audrey patted her head, she stood almost a foot taller. The rowing team was happy to have her and her athletic prowess. They had met a little into the semester in a class on fluid mechanics. Audrey was premed with a physics minor and had sat down next to her, hoping Sara could get her through the class. She had been right. The class was normally for Junior and up, but Sara had been able to test in as a Sophomore. Sara walked through her classes with a bit of struggle here and there, but otherwise didn’t work too hard. They became fast friends, “You’re still coming to visit before Christmas, right?” asked Audrey.

Sara shoved two red-gloved fingers skyward, “Two weeks!” She looked over Audrey’s shoulder and saw her dad’s navy SUV pulling up a few cars away. “Hey, that’s my dad, come on.” She grabbed her suitcase and a small box, walking toward the car. Audrey picked up a heavy box and followed Sara.

“Well look who it is,” said Sara’s dad as he got out of the car.

“Hi!” said Sara, setting down her things and running to him. He wrapped her in a big bear hug, sweeping her off her feet. Sara’s black jeans and flats waved in the air as he swung her around. He smelled of rosewood pipe smoke and holiday spices. She missed her family constantly.

“How’s my little honeybat?” he said, “and who’s your friend?” He looked up at Audrey with blue eyes, smiling through his blonde and white beard.

“I’m doing great, honestly! This is Audrey, from one of my classes,” said Sara.

“Hi Mr. Evans. We met in fluid mechanics this semester, Sara’s saved me!” She extended a hand.

“Call me Robert,” he said, taking her hand and pulling her into a hug. “Any friend of Sara’s is a friend of ours!” Audrey was taken aback by the hug, but welcomed it nonetheless. Her parents weren’t big huggers. Nor were they particularly welcoming towards her friends. Robert released her and turned to Sara, “Well let’s get you loaded up, honey, we gotta two hour drive and Mom’s expecting us.” He opened the trunk and the trio walked toward the boxes left on the curb, chatting about this and that. With the three of them it only took a few minutes to put everything into the back of the car. The door closed with a slam. “Alrighty, good to go,” said Robert. “It was nice to meet you, Audrey, you’re welcome any time!” With that he gave her another quick hug.

“Thank you Mr. Evans, I mean Robert.” Her voice was muffled in the fabric of his tan coat.

“I’ll see you in a few weeks,” said Sara.

“Can’t wait!” They hugged and Sara clambered into the car. They both waves as the car lurched away.

On the drive home, Sara waxed about the struggles and pleasures of college. Not all the pleasures, of course. Her body count wasn’t sky-high, but three boys had enjoyed her petite frame over her time at college. And she had thoroughly enjoyed them, the last being on her 20th birthday that September. Sex was fun. There was no real desire for a relationship, Sara felt that college was a time to experiment and explore. She hadn’t been with a girl, but the thought crossed her mind more than once.

Sara told him about the gymnastics team approaching her to be a flier, but she declined having already spent nine years and losing her interest. Her dad let her in on the goings on of the household. Her brother, Joey, was doing well in high-school, though spent “far too much time” playing video games. He was a generally amicable person, they got along much better now that Sara had moved out. Her mom, Judy, was working a lot, she was working on a new apparatus for MRI machines that demanded much of her free time. He told her about how he had been baking again recently and doing little projects around the house. A wobbly doorknob here, a leaky faucet there. Robert had taken care of the home duties for as long as Sara could remember, he was a wonderful stay at home dad who adored his two children. She missed his little treats and it was good to hear he was back into his hobby.

“How’s Neptune?” asked Sara.

Her parents had decided to get a dog while she was away. He was a doberman-shepherd mix. They had sent her pictures of him, his black fur rippled over his muscular body, his long bushy tail swayed low to the ground.

“He’s doing great, he’s spent his first months with us just lounging. As planned, he’s made a perfect replacement for you,” he said, glancing slyly over at her.

“Oh ha ha, yeah you keep it up, see if I eat your pastries!”

He laughed, “Uh huh, sure you won’t.” He grabbed her thigh and squeezed, making her yelp.

“Dad!” Her red lips pouted and she crossed her arms. She smiled, it was good to be home. “Well I can’t wait to meet him, finally.”

“He’s a good boy, though Joey said he nipped at him once or twice,” he paused thoughtfully, “probably just getting used his new home.”

As they drove the houses became more and more spread out, snowy farmland stretched between clumps of trees. The occasional smell of manure and hay filled the car, triggering a cacophony of gasping and laughter. Songs drifted in over the radio. Mountains rolled beyond the treeline, rising and falling to the lilting music. After two short hours they arrived at a long gravel driveway with a red mailbox nestled in the trees at the base of a hill. The familiar crunch of gravel and flickering trees signaled that she was officially done for the semester.

She was home.

“Look who I found scrounging around our trashcans!” her dad announced as he opened the front door and warm air enveloped Sara’s cold face. Judy waved delicate fingers at him as he chuckled and cleared the path to let the hugging begin. Her mom’s thick brown hair was in a tight bun and Sara remembered how she used to pull her brains out doing her hair in middleschool. Brown eyes beamed from behind thin black glasses that rested comfortably on her mousy nose. Her red and green holiday sweater was flecked with glitter, as were her brown leggings, presumably the same glitter from the sweater. Her beasts engulfed Sara’s face as she was swept up like a branch in a flood. She pecked the top of her head with kisses. Subtle perfume plucked at Sara’s memory.

“Ah my baby, I missed you so much,” she said, smothering her daughter.

“Mom I can’t breathe!” Her mom pulled her to arms length. Sara laughed, “It’s been three months, mom.”

Her mom put a hand to her chest, “Can’t a mother love her daughter?” Sara went in for another hug.

“I love you, too, mom.”

Joey piped up, “Hey, Sara, how goes it?” He was as tall as their father with a mop of unkempt brown hair. He wore overly tight pants and an old Def Leopard t-shirt.

“Not bad, not bad. How much school you got left?” They hugged.

“Just a week, then I’m as free as you,” he said.

She teased, “Not as free as me, young man, you still got a semester after this one.” He rolled his eyes.

The house was decorated for Christmas as usual with lights, streamers, and a wonderful tree glowing from the living room. Smells of cookies and pastries lingered in the halls, rubbing against the cool window panes that kept the winter frost at bay. Off white walls adorned with family pictures a little too high for Sara’s liking reflected twinkling reds and greens.

“Hey, Joey, why don’t you go let Neptune out and he can meet Sara?” asked her mom. Joey nodded and went down the hall to an unused room and opened the door.

“Oh boy,” said Sara as a black mass of fur bolted out and hurtled towards her. He was massive. Neptune’s shoulders rested just below her belly button and his head above her breasts as he began to eagerly lick her face. “Okay! Okay! Okay, buddy, calm down!” she said, holding up her small hands to push keep the jubilant animal at bay. If he were untrained, he would have bowled her over, easily standing a foot and a half over her head on his hind legs.

“Neptune, stop that!” said her mom, grabbing him by the collar. “Sit.” He quickly sat at her side, though continued to vibrate with excitement ready to pounce. Sara eyed the dog and, looking down, was surprised to see two heavy testicles resting on the cold kitchen tile.

“Aren’t you supposed to neuter them?” she asked.

“Well he’s already three and they hadn’t done it at the shelter for some reason so we figured why bother,” said her dad. “Anyways, Joey why don’t you give me a hand with the boxes.”

“Sure,” said Joey, slipping on the first pair of shoes he could find, a pair of worn green crocs. Together they went out and brought the boxes into the house and up the steps. Meanwhile Sara took off her jacket and knit sweater, the warmth of the house was making her sweat. Her mom brought Neptune over for a controlled meeting.

“Sorry about that, he’s excitable!” Her mom continued to hold him by the collar.

“No problem, I’m gonna rinse my face, though,” laughed Sara. She want to the sink and splashed cold water on her face, wiping away the dog saliva. She felt her nipples harden from the cold shock. They made little points under her shirt, tightening the fabric a bit. Bras weren’t a mandatory accessory these days and her perky b-cups didn’t need much support. Sara walked over to her mom and pet Neptune’s soft fur, she had to admit he was a cutie pie. He licked her face again.

Her brother and father came back down the stairs. “Everything’s in there, honey. By the way, you don’t have a desk because Joey’s broke and we moved yours into his room.” Joey shrugged at her incredulous face.

“Wow, that’s so not cool! I’ll live though,” said Sara.

“Wanna eat?” asked her dad.

And with that he began cooking. She loved to watch him cook, it was like magic to her. Taking a disparate pile of food and making one of harmonious taste was a skill her father had developed over the years of random leftovers. He had taught her, too, but it wasn’t a skill she felt particularly adept with. Math and science were her game and her father never neglected to tell her how proud he was. After an hour and a half of banging around and catching up with her brother and mom, dinner was ready.

“Come and get it!” said her dad.

They grabbed the bowls and set the table, a big pot of beef stew sat center stage on a pineapple trivet. As usual dinner was perfect. A warm boon on a cold winter evening. Neptune lay obediently with his nose in the dining room, the only part allowed in. After things settled, Sara got up to help with the dishes, carrying bowls and cups to the farm style kitchen sink. Neptune followed closely behind, eager for any fallen scraps that might find their way into his mouth. In traditional fashion her brother dried while she scrubbed. From the corner the black dog watched them work. They made a good team.

Dessert was a casual affair of homemade chocolate chip cookies. Sara was tired from a long day of packing and decided it was time for bed.

“Goodnight,” she said, eyes sleepy from warm food and delicious sweets. They hugged her one by one.

“It’s great to have you home for a while,” said her mom, bending to kiss her forehead.

With that she took the stairs one by one to her room and closed the door behind her. Turning on her bedside light, it was exactly as she’d left it, sans a desk on the far wall. Her bed was made with freshly washed flowery sheets with a comforter flopped on top. The walls were covered in posters and magazine clippings forming a kaleidoscopic collage of world events, art, and photography. She slid down her jeans and folded them neatly by the dresser, Sara knew one could wear jeans a few times between washes. Her Star Wars panties and solid maroon t-shirt were tossed towards an empty hamper, falling short of the opening. She’d get it in the morning. Climbing into bed, she felt the gentle fibers of comfortable sheets conform to her naked body. Within a moment she was asleep in the quiet room.

Sunday morning beamed through the curtains, the light holding Sara’s hand as it led her into the waking world. She stretched her arms into the cold room and promptly sucked them back under the covers.

“Okay, I gotta get up,” she muttered after ten more minutes. She yanked the covers and felt the chilly air curl around her warm thighs and fall asleep. Little goosebumps covered her cooling skin. Sara grabbed her phone and checked the time, “6:21,” shone in white on the black background.

“Maybe I didn’t have to get up,” she said to herself.

Walking to her door, she opened it a crack to listen for signs of life. It was all quiet. Warm air flowed in so she left the door cracked. Sara went to the connected bathroom to pee and get ready for the day. Her showers were usually quick, but that was in the shared bathrooms at her dorm. She lingered in the warmth cascading over her for a long time, steaming up the bathroom. Drying off, Sara wiped the mirror with a hand. Her damp hair hung below her shoulders in strands like the branches of a weeping willow, grabbing at her collar bone and upper back. Small breasts stood at attention, a tiny gold cross gently rose and fell with her breath. She had been very self conscious about her body, like many young women, but especially her nipples. They pushed out almost three quarters of an inch, she had once used them as a hook for a hanger after the second guy she slept with joked about it. Sara’s mom told her that her body is hers and she should be proud to have it. It had taken some getting used to, but all of her partners had sucked on them without hesitation. She liked to pull on them when she came.

The memory of being plowed into her little twin dorm mattress was making her wet. Sara looked down at her fuzzy vulva and ran a finger along her labia, shivering. She considered masturbating. Her brother had unknowingly carried her vibrator and assorted butt-buttplugs concealed in a box of bedding to her room the night before. After a moment she decided she didn’t feel like it and wrapped her hair up in another towel.

Her suitcase was open on the floor, clothes strewn over the side as she’d dug through for her laptop. Sara laid nude on the carpet with her laptop, the long fibers of the thick carpet caressing her. Even when she’d had a desk, the soft floor of her room had frequently served as a computing spot. It was around seven in the morning now, so Sara scrolled the internet waiting for her family to awake. As the time passed she thought again to her sexual escapades and felt her vagina moisten once more. Home for less than a day and she missed dick.

Sara barely had time to register the hot breath on her butt before she felt a slick tongue lap at her clit, dragging all the way up and across her hairy asshole.

“No!” she yelled, getting up as quickly as she was able.

Neptune stood in her room, the door ajar. His feet had made no noise.

“Ugh!” Sara retched and gagged, her wet pussy lips and anus tingled in the cold air. “That’s so gross,” she said running to the shower to rinse herself. This time she put on sweats and an old t-shirt, then shooed Neptune from her room. His long tail swished silently along the ground as he padded away.

“Gross,” she said again and shivered. The rest of the morning passed without incident. Her father began cooking around eight and the family gathered at the table to devour his ever-requested chorizo breakfast burritos. Sara opted not to mention that morning’s events.

“Any plans for the day?” she asked the table.

“I’m gonna go into town to do some grocery shopping,” said her dad, “you’re welcome to join me.”

“Probably play some games,” said Joey.

“I bet you are,” said her dad, winking at him.

“Oh let him play,” her mom swiped at Robert’s shoulder playfully, “I’ve got some work to do, but we can plan something for next weekend, okay?”

“Sounds good, mom, I’m up for whatever. Maybe we could go sledding at Meyer Hill!” It had been two years since she had gotten to go.

“That’d be fun,” said her mom. The others nodded in agreement.

“So, groceries?” her dad pointed his fork at her.

“Sure, dad.”

They went their separate ways after a quick clean up. Sara brushed her teeth and put on a pair of blue jeans. She left the shirt on because it would be covered by a sweater and coat anyways.

“All set?” asked her dad as she descended the stairs.

“Yessir!” she gave him a thumbs up.

They braved the icy dash to the car and stamped their feet as it grumbled to a start. The interior thermometer read four degrees.

“I’m gonna take the car to get the rack and pinion replaced. I’ll be some hours, but then Dave and I are gonna go ice fishing. Wanna come?” he asked.

Sara pretended to be thoughtful, “Hmm, yeah that sounds like fun, but I might just hang out here.”

“I knew you’d say that.” He put the car in gear and they trundled down the driveway.

“Yeah, cause you know everyone wants to sit in a cold shack with cold beer and cold, smelly fish. Oh and who could forget you’re standing on a sheet of ice that could break any second!” Her dad laughed.

The day went by quickly. They shopped, picking up food for the week and some random spices they’d run out of. When they got home she helped unpack the groceries and tuck them into their designated spots. Neptune watched longingly. Sara and her dad put on his favorite Christmas movie, “It’s a Wonderful Life,” and they sipped hot earl grey on the couch.

“Okay, I give up where are ya?” asked George from the television. Mary replied, “Over here! In the hydrangea bushes!”

After the credits rolled they sat in silence for a few moments.

“It really does feel like a wonderful life, you know,” said her dad.

“Yeah, it does.” She cuddled up to him.

He grabbed the paper from the end table and they did the Sunday crossword together, punctuated by the occasional yell from her brother’s room, until it was time to get dinner ready. She chopped vegetables for him, glancing at the doorway to see Neptune looking back at her from the floor. It was meatloaf tonight, with a salad and potatoes. Dinner went the same way as the night prior. Good conversation and food followed by dishes and drying under Neptune’s watchful eye, then a small dessert. Judy glanced at Sara over a plate of crumbs.

“You’ll have the house to yourself tomorrow. I’m gonna be working late tomorrow and Joey’s got chess club after school. Dad’s gonna be out, too,” she said. “We’ll take Neptune out in the morning, but you’ll have to let him out around five-ish and feed him, okay?”

“Yeah, no problem,” said Sara. “How much food?”

“Two scoops from the bin,” she held up two fingers.

“Okie dokie.” She pulled out her phone, “Dang it’s nine thirty, I think I’m off to bed.” She stood up, grabbing her plate.

“Don’t worry about the dishes. Still on college time, huh?” said her dad.

“Uh huh, but I’ll probably sleep in tomorrow,” she replied.

“Alrighty,” said her dad, “get some good sleep.” He got up and gave her a big hug, “See you in your dreams.”

“Goodnight, dad.” She hugged her mom and brother, “Goodnight guys, have good days tomorrow.”

Sara went upstairs and Neptune followed.

Her dad’s voice trailed up behind them, “He likes you!”

She turned to Neptune and ruffled his head, “Sorry, buddy you can’t sleep with me.”

He stood still, watching as the door closed with a click in front of him. Her jeans folded neatly and stacked on top of the one’s from the day before, she walked to the hamper and picked up the shirt and panties from her failed throw the night before. A second pair landed lightly atop the first, followed by a shirt and sweater. The bed welcomed her into its folds, draping over her hips and butt, tucking under her small breasts. As before she fell asleep quickly, giving no thought to the day’s events, morning or otherwise.

Bright winter rays slowly overtook the shadows of the room, bringing a fresh morning on their backs. Sara woke, warm and swaddled in under the soft sheets. It was definitely later this morning than the previous, she grabbed her phone. “8:34.”

“Wow, I must’ve been tired,” she said out loud. Getting out of bed the cold air evoked a shiver as it wrapped around her ankles and crept up her legs. She cracked her door to let the warm air in and walked to the bathroom rubbing sleep from her eyes and went about her morning routine. The shower was warm and cozy. She found herself thinking of Audrey, her tall, muscular frame could do a lot with a tiny girl like Sara. It had been four days since she last masturbated, so it made sense that she was horny. As she dried herself she was aware of her clit as it pulsed slightly when the towel brushed it. Today she would come, she decided. The house was empty.

Her laptop blinked on the floor in need of charging, so she grabbed the cable and plugged it in. The screen turned on and she saw emails in her school inbox. Laying down she scrolled through them, looking for any feedback about her exams.

There was no warning of breath before Neptune’s tongue plunged between her cheeks.

“Fuck!” she said, getting up.

But the dog was prepared and straddled her as she got to her knees. He bore his weight down on her, forcing her ass to her heels and her face into the carpet. It smelled musty.

"What the fuck!” she yelled as her knees slid to either side. Her exposed lips blossomed like a flower as her cheeks spread open.

“Get off me!” she screamed, struggling under Neptune’s weight.

Then she felt it. Something hard and large probed between her legs and brushed against her pubic hair. Sara realized it was his erect penis.

“No!” she screamed. Neptune snapped at her neck, she felt his strong teeth push against her soft flesh.

He thrust at her hole, rubbing against her pulsing clit. She felt her vagina dampen, eager to be filled. Another thrust. Wetter and wetter, her pussy drooled. A glistening strand of vaginal fluid pulled taught like a spiderweb across his red member.

“No no no no…” she whispered.

She knew what was happening and began to panic. Tears dripped down her face and onto the carpet. The only sound was panting.

She screamed. It echoed in her ears.

Neptune pulled back, lifting the tip of his dick and ramming into Sara’s soaked hole. She screamed again. He was far too big for her at nine inches long as thick as a soda can. Only the tip would go in. She squeezed, fighting back against the invading cock. He rammed again, but got no further. Neptune’s tip was slick with pre-cum and Sara’s juices, but he couldn’t penetrate deeper. She was too tight.

He backed up a bit, bracing his hind legs further. Sara thought perhaps he had given up. She was wrong. With the added force her slowly pushed forward. First the tip. Sara screamed and cried out for help. The thick cock began to spread her tight lips, driving deeper, stretching her.

“God, please help me,” she whimpered.

Her gold cross was tucked tightly between her chest and the floor. She let out a piercing screech as he drove into her. Sara was being split in half. Her tiny pussy wasn’t able to take so much.

After what felt like an eternity of tears and shrieking, Neptune was fully buried in her tight hole. Every inch of her dripping walls were taken by force. He began to pull back. Then thrust forward. Sara felt her organs move out of the way. She pissed hard onto the carpet, the pressure was loud enough to hear. Screaming did nothing to help her, but she yelled again anyways.

Neptune was beginning to fuck her. Sara could feel every inch of his fat cock plowing through her. She sobbed into the carpet in pain. Her fingers clutched at carpet fibers, begging them to pull her away. Her pussy squelched with every thrust. Heavy balls bounced off her swollen clit.

“Please stop please stop please please please…” she begged. Her face twisted in pain.

He pounded harder driving as deep as he could into his fuck-toy. Sara couldn’t take any more. Her cunt being abused and stretched to its limit was too much. She blacked out.

Neptune continued to thrust, but her limp body wouldn’t stay in place. He began walking. Sara’s face pressed into the carpet as she was pushed forward. Her arms and legs dragged. The dog had pushed her up against the baseboard, where her desk had sat. Her flexible body bent forward and her ass lifted in the air. He slammed into her once more. Sara slowly came to as her body bounced off the wall.

Her head was below her abdomen.

Face between her legs, she watched her dripping hole stretched beyond belief to accommodate Neptune’s thick red meat. Her abdomen bulged with every thrust. She began to scream again. His merciless pounding began to build and balls slapped against her clit.

The orgasm ripped through her. Warm fluid splashed hard onto her face as her cunt viciously ejaculated. She coughed and gagged mid-scream as her juices filled her mouth and went up her nose. Her eyes burned and blurred.

“Get it off!” Sara desperately cried out, flinging her head side to side.

All she could taste or see was her own squirting pussy. A bulge began pressing onto her outer lips. She squinted through tears and her own cum to see a red ball, twice as wide as Neptune’s penis, pressing into her.

Neptune pushed. Sara’s lips began to part. Slick with sweat, her ass pressed firmly against the wall. The knot spread her pelvic bone as it inched forward. One more thrust.

The knot pressed into her greedy pussy. Neptune’s cock rammed against Sara’s cervix, the tip wiggling in. As she screamed for the last time, she felt hot cum flood her belly. Her womb was filled. Salty dog semen squelched past the knot and poured into Sara’s open mouth. It burned in her throat. Both ends of Sara gulped at his load as Neptune turned around, dragging her from the wall. She lay still, unable to move from pain and fear.

He pulled her a few feet, wholly stuck inside her clamping vagina. Sara’s legs lay flat on either side of her head, hard nipples left tracks in the carpet as her ass remained supported by the thick meat bulging in her guts. It was silent but for her whimpering and the occasional squirt of cum slipping past the receding knot.

Finally, Neptune’s dick slid out of Sara. She felt every inch glide through her canal before her hips slammed down onto the soft carpet. Laying there, she felt her gaping, swollen vagina leaking a puddle of dog cum onto the carpet.

“Oh god oh god…” she sobbed into the carpet.

Neptune walked around her and nudged her side with his nose. Putting his weight into her, she rolled over. Her nipples were erect. Her face was covered in a slurry of drool, snot, cum, and tears. The dog stood over her face and laid his flaccid cock across it. Sara felt the weight of it press down onto her freckled, slimy skin. She didn’t dare move and silently cried. The musky smell of dog cock filled her brain, mingling with her terror. Her juices dripped and rolled down her face like tears.

She closed her eyes and passed out again.

When Sara awoke she was alone. She heard cardinals tweeting outside, the wind knocking through leafless trees. Sitting up, she felt the crust of dried cum sticking her ass to the carpet. Her mouth tasted like semen and her own juices. She had no sense of how much time passed.

Sara curled into a ball. Sobs wracked her body, driving yet more warm sperm from her still gaping hole. It ran down her buttcheek to join the rest in a crusted puddle on the carpet.

After a while she crawled to the bathroom, her legs did not want to work. The hairs on her anus unstuck themselves as she moved her legs. She used the counter to pull herself to her feet and saw her reflection. Her hair was matted to her head, glued together with sticky, dried semen and mucus. Her eyes were bloodshot and her face was covered in a filthy sheen of crusting fluids. Pubic hair lay in globs over her gaped vagina. It would never be quite the same.

Something dripped from her gold cross.

Sara could barely look at herself thinking about orgasming on a dog’s cock. Every moment of the vicious rape was seared into her memory, aside, of course, for the moments she was unconscious.

She stepped into the shower and sat down. The warm water washed away her tears.

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“We’re here!” Grandma cried as she and Grandpa came through the front door with their suitcases. “Grandma!” the children shouted as quickly the five of them surrounded their Grandparents. Grandma and Grandpa hugged them all – letting their hands grab the firm young asses of their grandchildren. Grandma took special care to press her massive bosom against their chests feeling her nipples harden as she did. Grandpa’s large pecker had been hard since...

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Sara and Lizzies Story A Rope and 3 Clothespins

This story is for you, Sara ... we've shared a lot and you've shown me a curiosity about some of the edgier things I like to do with a lover. Do you remember when I said we should go on an exotic trip and explore ... ourselves together? You loved the idea ... so I sent you a list of what I would bring with me ... clothes, toiletries, personal items and jewelry ... and ... a length of rope and 3 clothespins! For months you've been asking me what the clothespins are for ... but I do like to...

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Sara initiates her Mother8217s boyfriend into the world of teen sex

I lay on my back beside her and watched her breathe as she slept. So beautiful; she was of mixed origins, quarter black, quarter true Spanish, and half Caucasian. Her skin tone was golden brown that seemed to glow in moonlight, brown eyes and red flaming red hair spread across the pillow and across her breasts showing her Celtic heritage. She stood 5′ 5″ in her stocking feet with wide hips and narrow waist beneath a pair of full firm youthful breasts that were the size of soccer...

4 years ago
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Sara Learns Something New

"I swear, if I have to look at one more paper on pedagogy, I'm going to take an axe to my computer," Sara thought to herself. "Or Professor Carson. Or both." She looked at the passage again. "Deriving from the Derridian concept (or non-concept), dissemination signifies the simultaneous presence and absence of meaning or, more specifically, the Other (Derrida, 2007), critical thinking operates to dismantle and separate ideologies, opening the possibility of future meaning. In other words,...

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Randis Vacation Part 3 of Randi

Randi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...

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Sara and Charley Begin their Ds Journey

Sara was lying around one day chatting with her boyfriend. They had been living together for a couple of months now after dating for almost a year.  Their sex life was ok but getting kind of routine.  He didn’t seem too imaginative, so she was looking for some way to spice up their sex lives.  Neither of them were sexual novices, having both been married before as well as exploring their desires with other sex partners before meeting each other.?Charley, I was talking with Becky the other day...

2 years ago
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Chanda Ki Gandi Chudai 8211 Part 2

Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...

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Kathali Piranthanaal Andru Kanjai Parisaaga Koduthen

Vanakam friends, indru kathaiyil ilamaiyaana kathaliyai pirantha naal andru avaluku parisaaga sunni kanjai kodutha kathaiyai ungalidam pagirugiren. Enathu peyar Praveen vayathu 22 aagugirathu. Enaku oru kathali irukiraal aval vayathu 19  thaan aagugirathu aanalum intha vayatilum miga sexiyaaga irupaal. Naan muthal muthalil avalai chuditharil paarthen, aval palli padikum pozhuthu avaluku mulai perithaaga irukathathu pola irukum. Naan appozhuthu suma sight adipen, aanal enaku appozhuthu theriya...

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Saras Protective Dad part 1 corrected

Introduction: Saras Dad had always been proctive, till he falls in love with her. I believe in freedom of speech that means I say or write what I want. Why I write is just for the enjoyable of it. What I write is fiction. There still just characters in a story. Ill certainly Im not the most hard-core author here. But I still would not recommend any of my writings for persons under eighteen. Actions and events in my stories are not recommended for real life, theyre fiction. Hope you enjoy the...

3 years ago
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Saras Protective Dad

Introduction: Saras Dad has always been protective of her, till he falls in love with her. I believe in freedom of speech that means I say or write what I want. Why I write is just for the enjoyable of it. What I write is fiction. Its not real, the characters on real, the real age started less than a few months ago. There still just characters in a story. Ill certainly Im not the most hard-core author here. But I still would not recommend any of my writings for persons under eighteen. Actions...

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Chanda Ki Gandi Chudai 8211 Part 1

Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...

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Sara Becka and me Chapter 3

Sara, Becka, and me. by Teddie S. Chapter III You want me to what!? We've found out that I'm a cross-dresser, and that both of our mothers understand it and instead of trying to stop it, are supporting me. Also, we've found out some interesting things about Sara and me. Anyway, on with my story... ----------------------------------------------------------------------- This past school year was really...

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Sara and Ms Davies

?Hey, Sara, get over here! Customer!? Sara sighed. It had been only recently that she had moved to San Franciscofrom her small-time town in California , but she had a feeling that she wouldnever really fit in. The different people, the atmosphere ? it was provingto be all a little bit too much for this country girl. She looked over at herboss in her big, blue eyes. Mark was a great guy, if not a tad pushy duringbusy times. She did, however, feel safe with him ? she knew for a fact he wasgay,...

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Sara The Bad Babysitter

Mr. and Mrs. Crudele were going to have a much needed night out. Since the arrival of their little bundle of joy four months ago they hadn’t had a night out together and in fact they rarely had a few hours sleep in a row. But tonight they had plans for a quick supper followed by an evening at their favorite club. Mr. Crudele had obtained the name of a young woman from a subordinate at his company who said that she was very reliable and came highly recommended. He had called her and she was...

2 years ago
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Sara Becka and me Chapter 12

Sara, Becka and me. by Teddie S. Chapter XII The Third Week Sunday - Back home. Monday - Back to... normal? And the Epilog The wedding is over. I'd met a wonderful guy and even if I did like guys, which I don't, my heart belongs only to Sara. But I hurt him, which really upset me. Other than that, it was a...

2 years ago
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Sara the Suit

Introduction: Some things are better left alone as a young girl soon finds out. Chapter 1 Sara saw her Dad leave the house from her bedroom window. She waited until he was in his car and driving away from the house before she went to his room. His birthday was coming up and she wasnt sure of his clothing size, so wanted to sneak into his room to find out. She didnt have much money from the little bit of babysitting she did on non-school nights, but it was enough to buy something nice for him....

4 years ago
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Sara the Suit

Sara saw her Dad leave the house from her bedroom window. She waited until he was in his car and driving away from the house before she went to his room. His birthday was coming up and she wasn't sure of his clothing size, so wanted to sneak into his room to find out. She didn't have much money from the little bit of babysitting she did on non-school nights, but it was enough to buy something nice for him. She wasn't sure if she had enough for a shirt and some shorts, so she wanted...

2 years ago
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Sara Becka and me Chapter 7

Sara, Becka and me. by Teddie S. Chapter VII The First Week Friday - The Navy Yard and much more. Saturday and Sunday - Relaxing What a week. I guess I'm really getting into being Becka. I've dressed as a girl every day. I've had a complete body waxing. I didn't have that much body hair to start with, but feeling my hairless body when I take a shower...

4 years ago
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Sara and My Long Awaited Trip to the Sun PART 3

Sara looked at me earnestly. "What'd she say?"I look down at my feet. "She has photos." I say miserably.The dear c***d-woman's frightened look shows her concern. "What photos, of who? What’s wrong?""Of you baby, She made photo’s while you lay handcuffed on the bed."Coward that I am I gave only a half-truth thinking that if she heard the whole story, I would lose her. I decided to put off giving her the details. I could wait; right? Maybe it would be easier if we talked some more. I am such a...

2 years ago
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Saras First Trip to a Sex Toy Shop

Sara’s First Trip to a Sex Toy Shop Sara sat down and sighed with relief after finally saying goodbye to her roommate.  This weekend would be one of the rare occasions when she found herself alone in the apartment she shared.  And this time she would have the whole weekend to herself.  She really had intended to use the time to study.  However, once she sat down in front of the computer, she found herself surfing the internet instead of studying.  The truth is, now that she was alone, she was...

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Andrea Standing part 2 of Andreas Stand

Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...

2 years ago
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SARA

All beautiful young women believe they have a power over men, but just for that reason it is the man who has power over women to whom they will surrender. Men must struggle to win or create or find that power over the women he desires. As a man loses the simple but powerful lures of youth and looks, he must fall back on his wisdom and experience.My stepdaughter, Sara, was a young woman I had come to desire. I had married her mother, Beth, when Sara was only 11 and her sister Ashley only 9. Beth...

4 years ago
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sara a friends wife and two other women at once

I used to work as an structual steel ironworker for a company that traveled alot to do each project. On one of the jobs I shared a two bedroom apartment with a co worker that was married to save money and help out on expenses. , I was single at the time. His wife is named sara . She is a dark haired, Thin, Tall steamy beauty and has a nice pair of big tits and seems to like showing them off alot by the way she dresses.She is a hot woman My room mate was her husband. After two weeks she moved in...

3 years ago
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sara

### CB-4234 ###SWINGING SECRETARYby Marvin CoxFOREWORDThough the closed world of various institutions and orders is seemingly totally removed from day-to-day events as most people know them, such is not always the case.The same desires, physical sensations and everyday wants that effect us are also part of the makeup of some of today's established and respected institutions and professions. One has only to witness their increasing flight from cloister to hearth.SWINGING SECRETARY is the story...

2 years ago
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Sara The Bad Babysitter pt 1 loyalsock

Mr. and Mrs. Crudele were going to have a much needed night out. Since the arrival of their little bundle of joy four months earlier they hadn't had a night out together. In fact they rarely had a few consecutive hours sleep in a row. But that night they had plans for a quick supper followed by an evening at their favorite club.Mr. Crudele had obtained the number of a young woman from one of his subordinates who swore that she was reliable and came highly recommended. He'd called and she was...

1 year ago
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Sara Becka and me Chapter 2

Sara, Becka, and me. by Teddie S. Chapter II Becka returns. Sara and I had been talking to our mothers about where Becka had come from. And, her mother had asked her to tell the story... ----------------------------------------------------------------------- Sara started with, "Even before Peter and I were born, you two had been friends. From the time we were babies, you took turns...

3 years ago
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Sara and Marcus

Chapter 1My wife and I recently took a cruise to Jamaica for our 5th wedding anniversary. Sara has sandy blond hair, 36 DD breasts, a latin ass and legs to die for. I was so proud of the way she kept herself in shape. I couldn't take her anywhere without men and women doing a double take. I wanted to showcase her beautiful body by buying her the skimpiest yellow micro bikini I could find. When I was loading the suitcases into the car I removed her boring one piece suit and replaced it with the...

3 years ago
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Sara and I A Story of Sibling Love part 2

I look at Sara, I'm frozen by her words.....I may be pregnant. I can't believe what I just heard, my shock is evident, Sara finally snaps me back to reality by grabbing my face and telling me she needs to know what I'm thinking. I tell her I can't believe she was so careless, as to not let me know she wasn't taking birth control. Sara gives me a look that could kill and says; "I wasn't the only one who was careless, who came inside who"? Sara continued giving me the evil eye, it was obvious...

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Sara The Bad Babysitter pt 2 loyalsock

She buried her head in her hands on the table as her body shook from orgasm. Mr. Crudele motioned for his wife to stop her blowjob and when she did he seized Sara by the waist and lifted her with one hand and deposited Sara onto the sofa on her back."Lick her cunt," he told his wife as he unbuttoned then removed his shirt. Mrs. Crudele wasted little time in kneeling on the couch between Sara's parted thighs. She used her hands to push Sara's legs further apart and bent her head down and started...

2 years ago
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Sara Becka and me Chapter 4

Sara, Becka and me. by Teddie S. Chapter IV The First Week Sunday - Hi Daddy Well I've done it now! I've agreed to be one of Vicki's bride's maids. And to live the next two weeks as a girl. And we, actually Sara's mother, has spent a small fortune. Lets see what happens next... ----------------------------------------------------------------------- I slept...

3 years ago
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Sara Becka and me Chapter 6

Sara, Becka, and me. by Teddie S. Chapter VI The First Week Tuesday - A waxing. Wednesday - Nylons. Thursday - Aunt Dorothy. Now, not only do I have a bridesmaid's dress, but a corset. I thought it was all over when the dress maker found out that Becka was really a boy. But in the end she was willing to fit me...

1 year ago
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Saras City of Secrets 1 Foothold

Authored by pobox731 Inspired by an xHamster member.Previous: "Sara's Beach 'bate"Sara has a voyeuristic encounter on the beach with two unknown girls"Sara's City of Secrets 1: Foothold"Sara is an olive-skinned raven-haired beauty of Mediterranean descent. She's recently graduated from high school and is sorting through all the normal urges, desires and hormonal-induced appetites of the age. With her mother's sultry eyes and her father's other classic features, her trim athletic build and...

2 years ago
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Sara Becka and me Chapter 1

Sara, Becka, and me. by Teddie S. Chapter I How it all started. It was a Sunday, and my family was at a pavilion at a local park. We were having a going away party for my brother, Richard, who is leaving at the end of the week for the U.S. Military Academy at West Point. I'll really miss him. Being the younger of two boys, I've always been the brunt of his jokes. But, I'll still miss all of that. Everyone is here at the party, all of our family that could be here, all his...

2 years ago
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Saras Friend

As the taxi pulled up out the front of our house, I kissed Thuy good bye,“Bye sweet heart, I’ll back on Friday night.” It was a Wednesday afternoon, so I would be away just two nights.“OK, honey.” Thuy kissed me back “Behave yourself – no naughtiness with those Hanoi girls.” she smiled “Don’t forget - I know what they’re like – I know what tricks they get up to.” Thuy had a look of mock consternation,“Stop it.” I smiled back “you know I only fuck other girls if you’re with me.”“Good, that’s OK,...

3 years ago
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Sara Cuckolds Me

It all started on xHamster. Sara and I would watch interracial cuckold video together as I fucked her with her large black dildo. I would whisper how beautiful she was and how hot it would be to see her being fucked by a big black cock. "So you like big black cocks now? Tell me Sara, do they fuck you better than my little white dick? Are you going to make me watch as they fuck you?" Sara always loved the feel of her black dildo and she would thrust her pelvis upward trying to receive more of...

3 years ago
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Sara Becka and me Chapter 8

Sara, Becka and me. by Teddie S. Chapter VIII The Second Week Monday - Dresses and the Girls Tuesday - Some Glue Last week was really a roller coaster. On Saturday when I woke up I was a typical geeky boy. And now I look more like a pretty teenaged girl. I even talk like a girl, act like a girl and walk like a girl. Being a cross-dresser...

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Andee Plays a New Version of Around the World

Andee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...

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Andee Plays a New Version of Around the World

Andee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...

Wife Lovers
3 years ago
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Sara Becka and me Chapter 11

Sara, Becka and me. by Teddie S. Chapter XI The Second Week Saturday morning - The Beauty Shop Saturday afternoon - The Wedding Today's the big day. Well Linda's big day. Yesterday we met the guys that we're paired with for the wedding. The rehearsal went well and the dinner afterwards was fun. But jealousy reared its ugly head for the first time in...

3 years ago
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Sara gets her drink drugged and she gets fucked pt 1

Sara had claimed she wasn't going to drink at all when Amanda had finally agreed to bring her along to a real college party. Then, when they got there, she claimed she would only have one drink. Then two. As far as Amanda knew Sara only had about two and a half drinks and yet she was totally shitfaced. Amanda had no reason to suspect Sara would embarrass her; Sara had always seemed totally chaste and innocent. She was the kind of girl who wore pajamas with Disney characters on it. Amanda...

3 years ago
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Sara Saves The Earth

It was cold and wet outside, but inside, it was warm and dark, the bed was nice and soft, and Sara was in a horny mood. Her long curly red hair cascaded over the down pillows. She wriggled herself down into the feather bed, feeling the sheets sliding over her 38-DD breasts and enjoying the feeling of her nipples inadvertently hardening. This was almost a perfect evening at home, she thought. Only one thing missing... She began to think about that one thing missing, and as...

2 years ago
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SaraChapter 5

Mark and Sara stood out on the small front porch and waved as their parent's car left the driveway. Watching their car disappear down the street, Mark heard Sara walk back into the house, the screen door slamming behind her. He waited out on the porch, watching as the sun set behind the trees across the street until he felt the night air begin to cool, and contemplated whether or not to call his girlfriend Karen. Things had not been good between them, especially since Mark had lost his...

1 year ago
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Sara forced to play at last

After 10 years of marriage any couple goes through some stale patches in the bedroom, Sara and I usually got through these times with various activities toys, role play, some bondage, Sara loved me to dominate her and make her do dirty things. We also discussed our fantasies, which always got us hot while we were making love; of course threesomes came up from time to time and although Sara got really turned on at this she said she could never go through with it with either another girl or...

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Sara

Sara is a hot attractive housewife from North Carolina. She is in her early forties. Sara and her husband have been married for almost twenty years. Sara’s husband is also confined to a wheel chair these days. Unfortunately, he no longer can perform normal sex with his lovely wife. He still loves to use his tongue to give Sara wonderful orgasms. Sara has never had any breast enhancement surgery. Most men would think she is gorgeous being the natural size that she is. She loves having her large...

4 years ago
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Sara The Best feeling of the Universe

English isn't my mother language so I hope you will forgive me about grammars and word's errors. Please read the first part of SARA for understand better the story. (F/f, petting, teasing ) The next morning Viktoria dragged her daughter out of the bed, shocking the still sleeping girl.. Viktoria decided to give to her daughter a little lesson of humility. Now she has found a good candidate for put new spirit in her job, she was feeling free to start a new education for her...

1 year ago
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Sara and Jessica

Sara didn’t really understand the feels she was going through. All she really knew was whenever Jessica came into the restaurant where Sara worked there was a certain warm feeling that would come over her. The feeling over the past week had gone from innocent friendship, to a deep attraction, at least on Sara’s part. And Sara found herself almost obsessed the thought of being with tall redhead that worked across the street at the Magic Fingers Spa. Sara never considered taking any action on...

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Saras Beach bate

Authored by pobox731. Inspired by an xHamster member.This is actually a repost. It was previously titled "Water they dune-ing?""Sara's Beach 'bate"Sara is a frightfully shy girl, the type to be voted "most likely not to" in her yearbook. An only c***d, she's on vacation with her parents following her high school graduation. They're visiting her mother's sister in a rather exclusive development of beach-front properties.Yesterday in an uncharacteristic fit of courage, Sara had forced herself...

2 years ago
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Sara Becka and me Chapter 9

Sara, Becka and me. by Teddie S. Chapter IX The Second Week Wednesday - Nails Thursday - A Trip Well, I've met the other bridesmaids and it went well. I think that they were all shocked when they first met me and full of questions. But I was quickly accepted as one of the girls. And one of them even said, "You should have been born a...

3 years ago
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Sara and My Long Awaited Trip to the Sun PART 1

Sara and I arrive at the airport, ready to have to our long waited trip to the sun. As I step to a kiosk to get our boarding passes, Sara gets a phone call from her friend Laura. She tells Laura the plane will take off in 1hour. After disconnecting the call, we head for the lounge to get drinks before we board our flight.We take a table with a nice view of the planes. A pretty waitress comes to our table asking what we would like to drinks. I look at Sara. For some reason, she seems scared to...

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Andersonville 23 A Twinkle in her Fathers Eyes

Flashback - 11 months earlier (Author's notes - the intro takes place 'right after' Andersonville 6) There were fifteen men and women crowded into the small conference area. As Colonel Myers surveyed the room, he noticed most of them, the programmers anyway, were about half his age. Barry shook his head; he was getting old. His goal was to make general before he retired, and the Andersonville project had seemed like the best way to increase his chances. The problem was, he had...

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Sara 8211 Part 1 My First Boobs Experience

I am a 35-year regular Indian man. I am 5’11” tall, decent looking and well-educated. I used to be lean and fit but I have gained some weight due to my love for whiskey, good food and lack of exercise. I have a normal straight penis measuring over 5 inches. This is my the story of my first ever experience as a teenager. I was in class 12. I have had girlfriends in the past, but had never moved past kissing or making out passionately. This story is about my girlfriend at the time. We will call...

3 years ago
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Sara and Sam

We went to the kitchen and Sara poured a cup of coffee and opened the back door and stepped out on the patio. She acted as though she didn't see Sam standing in the yard and went and sat down on the recliner. She was wearing her cotton nighty that is just long enough not to show anything and just short enough to keep you looking. Sam saw her step out and watched her as she sat down. He looked away when she didn't notice him. Suddenly his name rang out clearing the silence in the...

4 years ago
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SaraChapter 3

Mark arrived home to find his mother heading out the door. She was walking to her car, still dressed in her work outfit and moving in a brisk pace. "Mark, there you are." His mother said as she threw her purse into the car and across the seat. "What's up, Mom?" Mark asked. "I'm was supposed to have met your father over twenty minutes ago for dinner, so I'm running late." She said, busily starting the car. "Oh." "Now listen, I left some money on the kitchen table for you and...

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