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Typically I hated going to school, but after spending time with Chris for the majority of the weekend, I was actually excited about seeing his face in class. I had fallen asleep smiling Sunday night, and had woke up smiling Monday morning. My happiness almost disturbed me. I wasn't used to being happy for more than one day-more than one hour actually. But I felt relaxed and anxious all at once; relaxed because for once things were going smoothly, with no excessive complications, and anxious because I couldn't wait to see Chris again. I couldn't believe I was so excited to see him. I had just seen him the day before, and the day before that, and the day before-but it seemed like every time I saw him I was seeing him for the first time. Ironically, Chris was the first, and currently only boy who had maintained my interest for such a long period of time (and three weeks is long for me) and I believed that Chris felt the same way about me. I hoped he felt the same way about me.
The bus ride to school was quiet and boring for the first ten minutes or so. I was sitting in the very back row of the bus, looking out the window, when I heard a boy call my name. At first I figured that he was talking to someone else, because obviously I wasn't the only person named Brandon in the world, and also because I really don't know too many people-who knew my name. So I ignored it, and then the guy said, "Hey, Brandon." I turned and so Scott Howard making his way toward the rear of the bus with me. Looking at Scott, it was really difficult to believe that he was only a fifteen-year-old freshman. He had such incredible, mature good-looks, and such a self-assuredness about him that made him seem at least five years older. Scott sat across from me on the bus. He was smiling a whole lot. I had really never talked to Scott Howard at all in life, so I really felt uneasy sitting across from him, just looking at him without saying anything.

"Hey," I said.

Scott kept smiling. He had a really nice smile, but I wanted to know what he was thinking. "So what did you do this weekend?" he asked.

Obviously Scott had talked to Chris and Chris had told him what had gone down over the weekend. "Just kinda hung around," I told him.

Raising an eyebrow, Scott asked, "That all you do? What happened with you and Chris when Billy and me left Friday night?" There wasn't that many people on the bus, especially in the back, so I think Scott that it was alright if he talked really loud, so that the few people who were on the bus could hear everything he said.
"Same thing we always do," I said.

"Which is...?" Scott persisted.
"You know what I'm talking about Scott. Don't play dumb."
Scott shrugged. "That dude...what's his name...Jason? He looked extra pissed off when you told us to get outta your house and Chris stayed."

"It was just too many people and too much going on," I say. "I just really wanted to be alone."

"With Chris," Scott stated.

"Yeah."

The smile on Scott's face faded away. He turned his head to the side so that I only saw the profile of his face. I was almost amazed at how beautiful his face looked when it was turned to the side. There was a few moments of silence between us. The bus stopped at a traffic signal. Looking down the narrow bus aisle, I saw a small Mexican girl staring at me with large dark eyes. For some reason her eyes reminded me of Chris': the kind of eyes that can see right through a person, directly into their mind. The little girl was staring at me like she knew me without ever seeing me before. Finally she turned back around in her seat and began saying something to her mother in whispered Spanish. The bus moved forward, and Scott said to me, suddenly, out of nowhere, "He really likes you." He turned his face back toward my direction. His eyes were really light-colored and piercing.

"Huh?" I asked, confused.

"Chris. He really likes you."

My heart skipped. I looked at Scott in disbelief. "How do you know?"

Scott shrugged. "I dunno. I just do." That pensive expression returned to his face, as though he were thinking about something really deep and complex. I just looked at him without saying anything for a while. And then after a few minutes, a question came to my mind.

"Is Billy your boyfriend?" I asked.

Scott gazed at me like I was crazy. "No. What made you think that?"

"I don't know...do you have a boyfriend?"

"No," Scott said firmly. "Had one once and then that shit got fucked up. So I said never again."

"Why? What happened?"

"I liked him more than he liked me." Scott shrugged. "When I was fourteen. I was stupid back then," he said. "I thought that if you really liked somebody, then they would like you back the same way. It really didn't make sense to me back then that someone could like you one day and then all of a sudden not like you the next and move on to someone else just like it meant nothing. I thought if you liked somebody it would just go on forever, but...guess not. So I don't even bother with the idea of being in a relationship."

Forever. I hated the concept of that word. Nothing lasts forever, does it? Even when you really try hard at making something work out, at the end it just fades away doesn't it? You can't really love someone forever can you? I wondered if I could love Chris forever. I was still getting used to the idea of admitting to myself that I loved Chris. But I didn't know how long I would feel that way, or how long he would feel that way about me-hopefully it would be a really long time. But I don't know.

Scott and I got off the bus together and made our way toward the school. As we were walking, I told him, "You don't have to walk with me if you don't want to. I don't want to embarrass you in front of your friends."

"Why would I care if somebody sees you walking with me?" Scott asked.

"I don't know. People might be like 'Why were you walking with that gay dude' or something stupid like that."

"I thought you didn't care what people thought of you," Scott said.

"I don't. But you might."

"No, I don't," Scott said. And then Scott said something that really surprised me. He said, "Brandon, people don't see you the way you think they see you."

"What do you mean by that?"

"More people like you than they would like to admit. A lotta dudes at this school-especially just a lot of 'jocks' or whatever you wanna call em would love to get at you. They're just too afraid. Chris was just the only one that
had enough balls to go for you."

All of that sounded unbelievable and unrealistic to me. "Scott, I don't believe you."

We made our way inside the school gates where there was a lot of students hanging around. "You don't have to believe it if you don't want to, Brandon. But it's true." Scott started to walk off in the direction of his friends. "I'll
talk to you later," he said.

As I went into the school building, making my way down the crowded hallway to my locker, I saw Jason walking in my direction. I got super nervous and tried to look at everybody except for him as he passed by. I wasn't sure if he saw me or not. I hope he didn't.

Chris was already in his desk when I entered Algebra class. He turned and looked at me as I walked through into the classroom. His lips were closed gently, and his face showed no general emotion, but I could tell by his eyes, the way that he looked at me, that he was happy to see me. I sat a couple of seats away from him, close enough, but not too close. I didn't wanna be the type that clings on to someone like a leech, I wanted to at least pretend that I wasn't jumping out of my skin with excitement when looking at Chris. Occasionally, throughout the class period, Chris would turn around and look at me with that same placid expression on his handsome face, and that same look of thinly disguised desire in his eyes. Every time he looked at me, my heart beat skipped. I was becoming more captivated by this boy by the second. It was almost frightening.

During our break between classes, Chris and I spent the entire fifteen minutes kissing each other, rubbing our hard dicks through our jeans, reaching into the backs of each others' jeans and squeezing each others' ass in the isolated aisles of the library. When the bell rang for class to resume, I didn't want to stop kissing and touching Chris, I didn't want to sit through another boring lecture when I could be doing something - someone - much better instead. "Let's just skip class," I said to him. I had never missed one class throughout my entire senior year, but at that moment, as Chris tongue slid down the length of my neck, I really didn't give a fuck about perfect attendance.

"We'll get detention again," Chris whispered, grinding his large, thick hard dick against mine. But even though he said that, Chris didn't seem interested in stopping. Unzipping my pants, he reached inside the opening and pulled out my hard, throbbing dick, which was waiting impatiently for him to handle.

"That's nothing new," I said. "We always have detention."

"Cool with me," Chris responded. And our lips met, hard. Chris pried my mouth open with his tongue, pressing me up against the book stack behind me, causing a thick hardcover book to fall off the shelf. With one hand Chris played with my dick and balls, and with the other hand he placed it beneath my chin, pressing his fingers gently into my skin. Chris slid the waistband of my underwear down more, and his hand reached around behind me to find my ass. He opened my crack with a couple of fingers and then found my asshole with his middle finger, his longest finger. I knew he was about to finger fuck me, but I didn't want him. If he started, then I would want him to fuck me for real, and I wanted to be able to shout loudly, without the risk of being heard, when Chris shoved his eleven inch dick into my ass.

"Don't put it in," I said softly. Chris did what I asked without complaint. He continued to rub my naked butt as we kissed passionately. about fifteen minutes later, I knew we had really had to stop and go back to class. I didn't want to, but I figured that at some point in time, someone was going to find us in the aisles and we would get into a lot of trouble. "We can finish this later," I told him. But Chris wasn't ready to let go of me, and I really didn't want him to either.

"Just a little bit more," Chris said. He licked around my earlobe and his warm breath traveled into my ear, sending pleasant chills throughout me. My hard dick leaked against Chris' jean-covered thigh. I was close to shooting but I forced myself not to. It was hard, but I managed. Again I pulled away from Chris. "We gotta go," I told him.

Chris took my hand and placed it against his hard crotch. "You gonna leave me like this, B? C'mon, just a little..." I unzipped his jeans and pulled out his massive, beautiful cock. It felt so warm and hard against my palm. I pushed Chris against the opposite book stack, went to my knees and brought his dick to my mouth.
I showed up to my AP English class about fifteen minutes late, and surprisingly, my teacher, Ms. Giamatti, didn't make me go to the office to get a pink slip for detention. I wondered if Chris had gotten away so easily. I could still taste his dick in my mouth, and also his sweet cum. As I was going to my seat, I expected to sit behind Jason Coleman as I always had before, but instead I saw Billy Anderson sitting in my desk behind Jason, and they were talking softly to each other about something I couldn't hear. When I passed by, they both looked up at for me. Billy had an amused look in his dark brown eyes and there was a look of resentment in Jason's eyes. So I walked to the rear of the classroom, sitting across from Luke Block, a great-looking, tall, muscular guy with a chill personality. I noticed that everyone in the classroom seemed to be paired up with someone and working on an assignment.

"What's everybody doing?" I asked Luke.

"I don't know," he answered. "Some Shakespeare bullshit. Interpret the themes and symbolisms. I wasn't payin’ attention so I don't know."

I pulled out my copy of MacBeth and turned to the third act. As I flipped through the pages, Luke asked me, in a very secretive whisper, "Are you fuckin’ Chris Green?" The question stunned me like a tranquilizer to the chest. For a moment I couldn't breathe. Why is that everybody in the whole fucking school knew about me and Chris? Did somebody announce it over the loudspeakers or post flyers on everyone's locker. I didn't even know how to respond to that question, so I didn't say anything at all. But Luke wouldn't take my silence as an answer. He was annoyingly persistent. "Is it true?" he demanded.

"Why is it so important that you know?" I questioned back.

"Is he your boyfriend?" Luke was trying to keep his voice down, but at the same time, he wasn't being too successful at whispering.

"Let's not talk about this right now and do the goddamn assignment," I said sharply.
"I'm just sayin," Luke said, quietly, "if he's not your boyfriend, and you're just fuckin around, maybe me and you could chill one day, you know." Luke smiled, a really charming and seductive smile. But I wasn't too impressed. I was bewildered. Thinking back to what Scott had told me earlier, about how a lot of guys at this school were interested in me and I just didn't know it, perhaps he was right. But damn, it was really difficult for me to believe that hot-ass 'straight' guys like Luke Block were suddenly interested in me. Three weeks ago nobody knew I existed, or if they did know that I existed they treated me as though I was some fucked up mutant thing, and now all these dudes, dudes I’ve never even thought would know my name, wanted to get at me. Being my usual paranoid and distrustful self, I was just suspecting that Luke was just fucking around with me, I wouldn't allow myself to believe that he was actually being serious with me. Dudes that hot don't take interest in me-well, except for Chris...and Billy... and Jason...Mr. Wilson...and I think Scott. But other than that, nobody.

Trying to sound calm and all, I told Luke, "No, I don't think that's a cool idea. Thanks though."

"I mean you know what I'm sayin," Luke said, "if you and Chris ever need an extra person when you're doin’ what your doin’ I wouldn't mind gettin’ in, you know." He took out a pen and wrote his phone number on the
margin of one of the pages in my book.

"Who told you I was with Chris?" I asked. "I'm not mad or anything, I just wanna know."

Luke nodded in Billy's direction. I don't know why I didn't guess that Billy had told on me. Looking over at him, I saw him talking to Jason. They were whispering something to each other. It was weird, because they were talking and smiling at each other as though they had been friends for years. Their feet were rubbing up against each others' underneath their desks. Billy felt my eyes on him and turned and looked at me. He gave me a wink and turned back to look at Jason. I wanted to punch his face in. I gazed over at Jason, at his handsome face. I watched as he smiled at Billy and how his eyes lit up. It seemed strange that only three days ago, Jason was so interested in me, and now he had sharply cut off all his attraction to me and from the looks of it, had redirected it toward Billy. I couldn't see Billy and Jason being together, they had such opposite personalities - but then, so did me and Chris - well at least in the beginning. Even though I had gotten over Jason, I honestly didn't expect him to get over me so quickly. I couldn't help but to feel a little jealous watching Billy and Jason together.
Billy's locker is kinda close to mine, so I made sure I pass in his direction as I made my way to my own locker after English class. Billy was stuffing books into his locker. He turned around just as I approached him, as though he were expecting me to come talk to him.

"Brandon," he said. It was kinda weird the way he said my name, I don't really know why. "I don't know where Chris is."

"I'm not really looking for Chris right now," I told him.

"Then who are you looking for?"

"You."
Billy closed his locker, pressed his back against the wall, with his muscular arms crossed and a large smirk on his face. "Now what do you need to see me for? More fun in the gym? What would Chris think?" There was a bit of resentment in Billy's voice with that last statement.

"This isn't about Chris," I said, "it's about Jason."

"You mean the dude you fucked over?"

"I didn't...it wasn't like that, Billy."

Shrugging, Billy said, "Looks that way to me, B."

"Don't call me that."

Billy's taunting smile faded a little bit. "Right. I forgot. That's only for Chris...he told me that the two of you had an interesting weekend."

My silence was his answer.

"So what did you wanna come talk to me about, Brandon?" Billy asked, already knowing the answer. "I mean if you came over here to tell me that you want me to stay away from Jason, then I would have to tell you to kiss my fuckin' ass...well, you've already done that...so then I would tell you to piss the fuck off. But...maybe I'm wrong. Maybe you're interested in knowin’ what kinda day I had today. So what is it, Brandon, what did you want to talk to me about?" There was the ultimate look of victory on Billy's ruggedly good-looking face. When I didn't answer, he said, "Thought so. Go run along to your little boyfriend and leave me alone." Billy walked off, mixing in with the giant crowd.

I felt pretty upset for the rest of the day. And to make things worst, I forgot that I had a test in Ms. Navarro's Spanish class, which I didn't get to study for, because I was too busy having Chris' big dick rammed up my ass.
Chris sat next to me. I stared blankly at the test sheet in front of me, having no idea what the fuck I was supposed to do. There were a lot of parts of the test where I had to translate words and sentences from English to Spanish and vice-versa. It made my head hurt just thinking about it. Trying to be as discreet as possible, I looked over at Chris' test. I had figured that Chris would be just as stuck as I was, but that wasn’t true. He was breezing through those questions so fast I thought his paper would catch on fire. I hate cheating, and I've never ever cheated on a test, but for some reason I felt like I needed to at that moment. I kept taking sneak glances at Chris' test. I don't think Chris was aware of it at first, but then I think he began to feel my eyes watching him. He turned and looked at me, noticed that my test was pretty much blank, and slid his paper over in my direction a little bit so that I could see his answers better. Being the dumb ass I am, I just copied down all his answers - I really didn't care if they were wrong or not, I just didn't want to leave anything blank. The stupidity of it all, was that Chris and I sit in the second row, where it's very possible for Ms. Navarro to see us. I didn't think about that at all until I was on the last page and looked up at her desk to see Ms. Navarro glaring at me with the most angriest look I think I person could give. At that moment I just knew it was over. My heart just kinda sank down to my stomach and I put my pencil down. The bell rang and everyone placed their tests on Ms. Navarro's desk.

"Brandon Newman and Christopher Green, I need to talk to the two of you." Of course she said it super loud so everybody could hear. As people were leaving the classroom, they took little glances at me, snickering as they left. I felt so embarrassed, guilty, and dumb. When the classroom was clear, Ms. Navarro sat down at the edge of her desk and looked at Chris and I with fire in her eyes. "What is wrong with the both of you?" she asked. "Do you love being in trouble that much?"

Chris laughed a little bit.

"There's nothing funny about this at all. The both of you know that cheating is not acceptable in this class, and it's not acceptable in this school. I could probably have the both of you suspended right now for doing this."

That word 'suspended' sent unpleasant tremors throughout my body. Chris didn't seem affected by it at all.

"But I'm not. Instead, both of you will be getting zeros on the test, and since the two of you like it so much, a week of detention. And I will be sending phone calls to both of your parents."

"Don't even bother with that," Chris said, "my parents don't care."

Very cruelly, Ms. Navarro replied, "I see why."
Chris didn't respond. His face just went really blank and emotionless, which meant he was super angry. I wasn't bothered by Ms. Navarro calling my mother, because my mother was at work most of the time, and I could just erase the message on the answer machine before she came home.

"Your detention will start tomorrow after school, in Mr. Wilson's classroom. He's here until seven every evening, so I'm going to tell him to keep you for as long as possible. Your last day of detention will be Saturday morning." She held up our tests. "And if anything like this happens again, I will personally make sure that both of you are out of this school. Now get out of my classroom."

I was pretty much numb as I left the classroom. It just proves my theory that every good day of my life is followed by a really fucked up one. Detention for a week, with Mr. Wilson, I just knew it was going to be the worst fucking nightmare in the world. As me and Chris made our way to the parking lot to his truck, Chris noticed the concerned look on my face and he told me, "Don't stress, B. It's not that bad."
"Chris, what do you mean it's not that bad: we flunked our test, got detention from Mr. Sexual Harassment Man for a whole week. How is that not bad to you?"

I was really upset as Chris drove me home. I was mad at Billy Anderson, mad at Ms. Navarro, and mad at myself for being so stupid.

"It'll be okay, B." Chris said.

"Nothin is never just 'okay'. There's always gotta be some bullshit behind everything."

As Chris pulled up into my driveway he asked me, "Do you want me to come inside?" I didn't know if meant my house or my ass.

"Yeah. I do."

Chris turned off the engine and we both got out of the car. As I unlocked the front door, Chris came up behind me, kissing the back of my neck, rubbing his crotch against my ass. Even when I felt my worst, Chris always knew how to make me feel better. I unlocked the door and we both went in. As soon as we got inside, we were all over each other, kissing and about to rip off each other's clothes, and that's when I felt another presence in the room. I pulled away from Chris, and turned to see my mother sitting on the couch, arms crossed, a grim expression on her face. I first I thought it was an illusion, that my mind was just fucking with me.

But then she said, looking at Chris and I fiercely, "We need to talk."

To Be Continued...

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Lavinia by CtrlAltDelete LAV. "O, Tamora, be call'd a gentle queen, And with thine own hands kill me in this place! [...] T' is present death I beg; and one thing more That womanhood denies my tongue to tell: O, Keep me from worse than killing lust, And tumble me into some loathsome pit, Where never man's eye may behold my body! Do this, and be a charitable murderer." from Titus Andronicus by William Shakespeare In Titus Andronicus, one reads...

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Alice A Paul Purple StoryChapter 4 Paul

Paul Jones returned to us in the study, she looked shaken by what she had heard. "How could he do that to her? He's systematically given that poor girl a fear of her own sexuality!" She said disgustedly. "He's only done a variation of my normal work, it's just that where I try to increase their liking for sex, he's doing just the reverse, trying to keep Alice a virgin until he's decided it's time to take her. Her mother was going to choose the perfect man for Alice don't forget...

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Wilted Flower Clone Escape

WARNING DAMAGE TO CRYOSTASIS POD IS CRITICAL, CRYOSTASIS CAN NOT LONGER BE SUSTAINED AWAKING SUBJECT 069 CODENAME: ROSE these are the first words our heroine hears as she awakens, the cacoon of cold fluid and solid metal opening up with a mechanical hiss and whirring, it takes a bit for her eyes to open and adjust to the sights around her but in mere seconds she adapts... she doesn't remember or know much about herself, she is yet to see her appearance even, by instinct looking down she can...

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MyPervyFamily Vivianne DeSilva StepMom Wears My GF8217s Valentine8217s Day Present

Valentine’s can be tough. Choosing the right presents for your girlfriend is paramount to the health of your relationship. This year, I did good! I (Johnny Love) got the perfect sexy outfit for her. Plus a big wand vibrator for those nights when I’m not around. All set! Until I get home & find my stepmom Vivianne DeSilva in my room – in my girlfriend’s lingerie using the vibrator! Unbelievable. She seems shocked & embarrassed but she isn’t so flustered that...

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Unexpected

I got to share my experience from last night!I got a message from one of my friends that wanted to go out to a concert at a small local club or rather a bar with a stage. I had not heard about this band before and my friend raved about them. It sounded like a good concert so I agreed.We got to the club about the same time as the band went on stage. The club was packed with people. Lucky that I know the owner otherwise we would not have been able to get in. I went up to the bar to get a beer and...

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The Encounter

home from my part time job when I decided to log onto my dating app, just to see who was in the area. That’s when I met him, he was in his mid 40’s but he looked no older than 30 something on his photos. He had sharp black hair, a deceptive kind smile, and a body that wasn’t afraid to be exposed even on his profile. I couldn’t wait to see what his locked photos we’re hiding for me. Our conversation rapidly engaged into a heated discussion of our sexual preferences. In 10 minutes I had told...

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Threesome With Sister In Law And Brother

Hi to all ISS readers I have my own experience of threesome incest sex involving my elder brother and his wife. Since this is a unique experience, I’m going to share my experience with you guys out there and I introduce my sister-in law Vani. She is a above average village girl but have a very good complexion and nice structure that make every one to give a second look. My elder brother is thin and 5.7” with dark complexion and very moody type. I am of 5.9” fairly built, very active and...

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Kamuk Nepali Ladkiyan 8211 Part 2

Hello friends! Mera naam Aaditya hai. Main abhi IIT Delhi se engineering kar raha hu aur sath hi UPSC ki bhi taiyari kar raha hun. Main hamesha ISS se kahani padhta tha. Isiliye apni kahani bhi share kar raha hu taki aaplog maze le sako. Ye meri last story ka dusra part hai. Usme maine bataya tha ki kaise mujhe Pooja jaisi jabardast maal ko chodne ka mauka mila. Aur bahar ghumne jane ke bajay hum dono room mein hi ruk gaye. 1 baje honge tab room pe knock hui. Pooja ne kaha – Suhasi hogi. Tum...

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A Chance Encounter or Was ItChapter 2

Several hours later, Elizabeth walked by with a tray of cold water. Kevin stood and followed her into the galley to take a cup. "Elizabeth, I trust everything is fine with you." "It is Mr. Larkin. As I mentioned to you on a previous flight, I was married last month and we've just found an apartment that we both like. That's always a challenge in Singapore." "I'll bet it is. Is your husband from there?" "Yes. He was born there but went to school in Hong Kong. He's a civil...

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ERIKA THE SEX SLAVE chapter 13

Introduction: Erika spends the rent money her mom left her and becomes a sex slave =================================== ERIKA THE SEX SLAVE, CHAPTER ONE =================================== KEYWORDS: M/f, teen female, sex slave, rough, blowjob, BJ, anal, humiliation, humil Comments? E-mail: [email protected] Erika was a bombshell. She was the type of girl that when walking down the street turned heads. And, she knew it. She had an amazing body, full pouty lips, great set of tits for her age,...

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Claire a Horny Morning

My friend Claire had been married to her husband Paul for seven years. I thought she was very pretty; 5’2, short blonde hair, blue eyes, solidly built without being overweight, with C cup boobs, gorgeous legs and a shaved pussy. For some time, she’d been telling me that a normal sex life between her and Paul had ended. Any sex that did take place had become a little risqué and rarely in the bedroom. Not for one instant did she suggest that they didn’t love each other, she merely wished that...

Exhibitionism
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Tara 3 DogsChapter 14

Darcy was surprised when he got to the communal hall to find a man sitting at a table by himself. He grabbed a cup of tea and sat down opposite the man. “Hi Spike, why the long face,” he said cheerfully. Spike growled, “What have I got to be happy about?” “You’re not just a Dog for one thing,” Darcy replied. “I did it for Milly, you know,” he said with a rough edge to his voice. “Yeah, we figured that out. Have you heard of Mages having premonitions?” Darcy asked him and sipped his tea...

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Virginity Lost

Virginity Lost My name is Simon and in a series of stories I am going to tell the story of my unusual sex life. In this first instalment I will describe how I lost my virginity and was set on a course which has led to many sexual adventures. This story starts just over 40 years ago when I was 16 and a 5th form student at High School. I was a big lad, 6 foot 1 and with a solid build. I already had a place in the school’s 1st 15 Rugby team, something normally only open to 6th formers. However...

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Nadine will Sperma

Was für eine stressige Woche! Doch endlich war Freitag. Nicht nur das ich auf der Arbeit jeden Tag Überstunden machen musste, zu allem überfluss war auch noch meine jüngere Stiefschwester Nadine zu Besuch. Unsere Eltern mussten ja auch ausgerechnet diese zwei Wochen in Urlaub fahren und da Nadine gerade für ihr Abitur paukte wollte sie die Zeit lieber sinnvoll nutzen. Naja sinnvoll sei mal dahingestellt. Es waren zwar grad Ferien und sie war den ganzen Tag zuhause, aber am Haushalt wollte sie...

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SEX IN KUALA LUMPUR

I would like to share my sex enjoyment in Malaysia. I was travelling to Kuala Lumpur for Technical meeting. I arrived Kl at 9apm and went from airport to my hotel. It was about 11pm. I was tired and was looking forward to rest as soon as room was given. The receptionist was charming, sexy with very good figure. She smiled and welcome me. The room was given and I started to move to my room. She requested me to wait as someone will accompany me to my room with my luggage. As there was no bell boy...

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The Cuckolds Reward Jeffs Story Part II

Elle returned an hour later. Her Mum helped her in with some of the shopping. There was a smile on her face when she left saying, “Well, I’ll leave you guys to it then.” “What is she talking about?” Jeff asked her, thinking that maybe Elle had told her about what had happened. Elle laughed. “She saw me buying some new underwear and stockings.” Jeff laughed. Elle gave him a hug and a kiss, “I bought some fillet steaks and a bottle of your favourite Rioja as well,” she explained....

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A Fantasy It Is Then

I get asked alot about what my fantasies are and I usually answer that "I get to live out most of my fantasies and I don't know what to tell you, sorry bud." which is mostly met with disappointment and flacid dicks.However!I was listening to Queen's Save Me and it's got a lyric that goes: "I'm naked and I'm far from home." Now all of a sudden my mind floods with a fantasy that I've been trying to wank away, but it's sticking, so I figured I'd write it down here so I can point all o' y'all there...

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A Simpleton Becomes Business Women 30Sex with Priest

Then she tried with her old boy friend and then with Mr Vijay Kumar to have a child but all her efforts were fruitless as ever. Then she went to Her sister who was blessed with a baby girl to assist her in raising her baby. In her quest to have her own child she visits a ashram to take a special treatment. She was given Diksha and named Maya after Diksha. In Part 29 you read Pande-ji: But you can offer something to me. Maya: What? Pande-ji: Madam, your job is over, but mine is...

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Roasting Both Siblings

Roasting Both SiblingsBY: Londebaaz ChohanTyron James and Brent Meshi not only were the next door neighbors but also the best of the best friends. Now seniors at their school, were the class mates from KG class, then in elementary school and middle school. Both of the Brent’s parents worked and were never home before 6:30 PM, and his sister already out to college, the house was usually for him alone most of the days. Just innocent enough that Tyron after dropping his book bag at his home, will...

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Ski Trip0

Hi, my name is Vanessa. I was born in December 1975 and now have a 34AA–24–35 95-pound figure with blondish hair. In 1998 I quit my boring existence in a little town in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a middle-aged man in the East Midlands of England. It was a brave decision to make as I’d applied for the job after seeing the job advert in a BDSM magazine that someone had left in the hairdressers where I worked. I didn’t really know what I was letting myself in for, but I...

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Rapunzel Part 02

Rapunzel Pt. 02By oggbashan ©Sequel to my 2004 version of RapunzelWith apologies to the brothers Grimm.***************Copyright Oggbashan January 2017The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.Note: Euryale was one of the Gorgons, and immortal.**************The prince Johann had...

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Babysitters New Adventure A Continuing Saga

After returning home, I was really quite tired and somewhat sore from all the sex we'd been having over that weekend. I told mom that I had had a wonderful time but was quite tired and really worn-out and that I wanted to take a shower and lie down for a while to get some rest.She said, "Do you want me to wake you for dinner, dear?""Yes mom”, I replied, “please call me."For the next couple of days, I was still very sore, moving very cautiously and somewhat slowly.During the next week after...

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Hiking for Love 2 Love Blossoms

I got up and she led me to bed. Once in the bedroom, we stripped down and crawled in bed. I was already hard, just looking at her. She smiled as she lay down and slightly spread her legs. I grabbed her hurt leg, and gently brought up by my face, and kissed her ankle gently. She looked at me with a weird look on her face, "Foot Fetish?" "No. Actually this is the one part of you I totally love all ready. Because of this ankle, it brought us together. Had you not been a klutz,...

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Neighbours Naughty Secret

Whilst out in the garden the postman called and delivered the usual utility bills . I went in and threw them on the table to be opened later . I returned to my front garden to dig out those pesky weeds that had been annoying me for so long. "Excuse me" a voice called. I turned round and it was the postman waving a large jiffy bag at me. I had not ordered anything I mused . " I have tried delivering it across the road but no-one is home, If you can take it for me it will save me having to take...

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Nicole8217s Beautiful Stallion

Nicole and her horse were galloping up to a large, modern ranch house. She rode through the wide gate and directly into the large barn, jumping off the horse and walking him into his stLesh. There were several other horses in the barn but this was her favorite.She stroked his wide flank, rubbing the sweat off onto her hand. Then, there was a noise behind her, and she turned to see a lean, dark man walking towards her. “Ah, there you are, Lesh, she said, as she closed the door of...

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Old women and granniersquos paradise

There are men of every age who actually prefer to play and fuck really old women (usually over 60). It is a fetish usually stimulated when young by an older woman seducing them, a wish to fuck their mothers/grandmothers, seeing an older woman naked when young. Lots of things trigger this fetish. However, not a lot of us get the opportunity to realise our needs, so we make do with substitutes. This is a story from my own horny imagination. There is no sex in this story but later installments...

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EyesChapter 3 Closing on My Dream

Tuesday morning I picked up Nettie, with the top down, and drove to the Commercial Center. We went up to see Argus before going down to the title office. They had a couple of papers to sign that Argus looked over before he had us sign them then he stood and stuck his hand out. "Congratulations Mr. Davidson, you now own or at least you are buying one of the nicest places in the city." Nettie had a tear in her eye but looked up at me and smiled. She wrapped her arms around me and gave me a...

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Elise

Everyone in this story is over eighteen. It is far and away my most ambitious work to date, tracing the metamorphosis of a young married woman from being a downtrodden wife, through a chance encounter, eventually into a spiral leading her into a world she had never dreamt of. I hope someone bothers to read it. My story begins in the following way, but that is really only a ‘preface.’ ‘Where’s my dinner then?’ was my greeting when Gerry, my husband of some eight years, walked in from work,...

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A New BeginningChapter 8 Temptations

It was too soon yet to know if mom had actually mentioned anything to Steven yet about what we'd done. But I figured she would eventually, if and when she finally decided. In the meantime, it was time to put another aspect of my dirty little plan into effect, especially as she was primed for it. I once again waited until I was sure that both Steven and Danny had left for the day, and then made my way down to the kitchen area. It was early yet, so I knew mom would no doubt be relaxing over an...

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Another Fourway

I had decided to attend the party at the bar. It was more of a casual social gathering than a party. My girlfriend, Sarah, hadn't come because she said that she had other plans tonight and couldn't come, which disappointed me somewhat because I was looking forward to some drunken fucking with her afterwards but I thought that I might as well go at least.As the evening progressed I had seen a stunning girl at the bar as well. I had no idea who she was but she was stunning and was a gorgeous...

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The Journey Of Love Begins

Hi all ISS Readers for quite a while, I have been going through this site and I enjoyed reading many stories and then I thought suddenly why I shouldn’t share my own experience with ISS fans without further details and I start narrating my story. So, this is how it goes Sharath that’s me 6 feet, athletic body, black hair, black eyes, fair complexion. Many girls told me that my eyes are so beautiful. I’m 24 now and it happened 2 years ago and I always wanted to do it with a woman who is elder to...

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Driven To the Breaking Point

I had never cheated on my husband in twenty-three years of marriage, but he was absolutely convinced that I was having an affair and obsessed with the idea of getting me to admit it. The Inquisition had worn on all summer and after spending the last couple months of getting grilled about it on a near daily bases, I found out that he was having an affair of his own.When I confronted him about it, he insisted that his affair was perfectly justified since I was already having one, and refused to...

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Kenneth and Elizabeth explore the FACTS

A sweltering June morning brought Elizabeth to a dilemma; her car blew its radiator the day previous and even though she resisted, she was forced to ride the floundering subway. As she descended the escalator to the station platform, her shoelace was caught in the steps, causing her to scream for help. Luckily away from his post, Kenneth sprinted to the escalator, diving for the emergency stop button. He stopped it three feet from the bottom, sparing injury for the grateful Elizabeth....

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A FunFilled Future

You, John Doe, were part of a secret time travel experiment on the part of the U.S. government in the year 2000. Your duty was to travel in your Boeing engineered time pod to the year 2075, the most distant future it could travel to and still have enough full to get back, and retrieve any and all data you can find, both tactical and technological. The time pod is a large white dome, about the size of two cars put side by side. It contains you and your supplies with just enough room to carry...

2 years ago
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TJ MorgChapter 16

Sally stretched her week out to ten days and thoroughly enjoyed herself. She had contacted the Chief Clerk and sent him the chips, properly attested, to rate Morg and TJ as Assault Shuttle Pilots and he guided the process through despite the unusual signatures on the chip — all the signatories were legally able to so certify. The Chief Clerk also navigated the Second Space Lord's domain to have the personnel files updated and get the allowances in the paymaster process. Of course Sally got...

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Maxine Stones New LifeChapter 183 Bad Coffee and Bad Cops

The Smiley thing had turned out to be a simple raid from start to finish. We had worked for weeks gathering information. After making elaborate plans, it all come down to a stungun and a can of pepper spray. That had to be like the raid that killed Ben Laden. Some poor bastard worked his ass of for years to find the prick. The special operations guys plan and plan, then plan some more, they rush in to snatch and extract him, In the end, it was a bullet that cost less than a buck, which wrote...

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A Question of FateChapter 2

Awilda’s journey began first: a week after graduation she traveled to South Carolina to begin her twelve weeks of boot camp. As their slogan suggests, you don’t join the Marines, you become one, and for recruits from east of the Mississippi, Parris Island was where her first internal battles would begin. Boot camp was broken into three phases. Phase one was the transition from a civilian to a recruit and began at the Recruit Receiving station. There she received her first military haircut and...

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Shayla and Jade

Introduction: Two young sisters My wife and I had moved to our new chalet bungalow six months ago. We had downsized, having never being blessed with kids, my wife had taken a job at a local hospital which specialised in child care, to compensate. The move involved me giving up my job, to keep her happy, so I managed to get a job, from home, which mainly involved spending a lot of time on the computer, boring but it brought in an income. After sixteen years of marriage our sex life had dwindled...

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A Trucker Drives it Home Part 3

Now here’s the scene; Doug was the driver and me a young student fresh from college. I had been chosen to go with him to oversee loading of this big milling machine we were supposed to be collecting. It was the boss who gave the order but Doug had done the choosing. There had been knowing smiles when we left the yard. Perhaps the sight of a big muscular guy and me, a handsome shapely youth, were reason enough. Anyway you can read what happened that day and the following night in ‘A Trucker...

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Passionate Sex With Hot ExColleague Payal

Hello guys, this is Amit once again with my latest escapade. I have been a marketing professional and hence interacted with many media and PR agencies. During one of the events, I got in touch with Payal, who was leading the PR for that event. It was me who would instruct her to carry out certain tasks and she would adhere to it. We hardly spoke out of work and the interaction was strictly professional. Payal was a good looking girl with sharp features, dreamy eyes, about 5.6 in height with a...

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Kamasutra 8211 Part 1 Tamil Marathi and Bengali Trio

I used to eat breakfast at a Tamil couple’s stall. I loved their idli, dosas and chutneys. They were a lovely couple in their 30s/40s. They made authentic South Indian food. I used to go to their stall before they opened it and help them set up their stall. Eventually, we got very close. I used to call the man Anna and the woman Velamma. One day, the couple did not open their stall. Instead, Anna was waiting for me and took me to his hut. He said it was very important. His hut was in a...

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Telling Mom Im A Crossdresser Part 15 2 Kinky Girls

It had been a week since Mom and I spent the 4 days at the spa and hung out with my old babysitter Laci and for a while it was back into our old routine of working and coming home. Day after day I kept thinking about how her warm wet pussy felt wrapped around my cock while the feel of a sexy thong rubbed against my asshole.I came home one day to find my mom was packing a bag. I asked her what she was doing and she told me that she was going out for the weekend to visit an old friend from high...

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The Fall of York Ch 4048

Thank you to searchingforperfection and catbrown for their hard work in editing and all of their suggestions. I appreciate all votes, feedback and comments, and I do read all the comments. This story is a sequel to The Doctor’s Daughter. Both are set during the War of 1812. Since the death of Major General Brock in the fall of 1812, neither side has scored a decisive victory. There have been minor accomplishments for both the Americans and the British, but the War Hawks in Washington are eager...

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Master PC Child of the ProgramChapter 29 Rejuvenation

That single release wasn't enough. I could already feel that warm blanket of my Charm reaching out again. It wasn't as strong, but it wouldn't be denied. Yvonne and Chloe had fallen to their knees with their own orgasms. The sensations I had felt had brought them to climax along with me. They looked up, the glistening wetness of my cream was there, covering Savannah, waiting to be cleaned off. I knew what kind of cleaning they would prefer, but would Savannah allow it? The tears that had...

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