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Saturday, February 14th, 2009

"Ohhh Joey," I moan softly as my three month old son's lips close hungrily on my left nipple and start to suck. It had amazed me when after having Joey I realized how enjoyable it was to be milked. I'd always imagined beforehand that it would be an uncomfortable chore.

"He's hungry today."

"He's always hungry," I answer as I look up and see my mother standing in the doorway.

"Well, you're certainly full of milk," mom says as she walks into the den and then sits next to me on the couch.

"I know, they're huge," I complain as I lift my right breast in my free hand and test its weight.

"They're perfect," mom compliments.

"I'm fat ... look," I grumble as I let the breast fall free and then pinch the roll of fat at my waist.

"Stop complaining, it's only been three months and you've already lost ninety percent of the weight you gained. You're stomachs flatter than mine."

I spit out a "yeah right" as I move my baby to my other nipple. But I can't help letting out another gasp of pleasure as Joey latches on again.

"You enjoy it don't you? Being milked." mom asks.

As I nod my head yes I ask back, "Did you?"

"Yes," my mother answers softly as she runs her fingers caressingly through my hair. Her love for her daughter shines through her smile. We sit silently as my child suckles. My mother loves her grandchild but also wishes her nineteen year old daughter was away studying at university. I know it's time to tell her.

"It was one year ago exactly," I start.

"Valentines Day?" I can see the interest in her eyes. The hunger she has to know the truth, to know the name of the boy who impregnated her daughter.

"Do you really want to know?" I ask. I can see her trying to control her eagerness as she nods her head.

"You don't have to if you don't want to," she finally says.

"I don't think it's going to be what you and daddy imagined," I caution. I'm still not sure if I should tell her.

"I didn't ever imagine you were going to go out and get pregnant," she answers, the anger that she's just managed to keep simmering under the surface for the last ten months obvious in her voice. The disappointment in me she's unsuccessfully tried to conceal.

"Neither did I," I answer.

"You should be at Harvard instead of--" she starts before she chokes off her reply.

There's no point beating about the bush. "I was raped," I whisper.

"WHAAAAAAAAT!" I can see immediately that it's something she's never considered. Then I watch as a hundred emotions flash across her face. "But--" she starts, then stammers out a string of words. A "fuck" followed by "bastard ... I'll kill him ... who is he? ... why didn't you say something? ... you mean this baby is the--"

"Don't say it mom," I warn as I cup my child's head in my hand and pull him even tighter against me.

She somehow manages to swallow the words.

"You woke me up that morning," I finally say, starting again. I shake my head no to still her as I see a question forming on her lips. "I'd slept in and you were late ... you were in the middle of that big murder trial," I say as the memories of that day, never far from the surface, flood into my brain.

Mom says nothing as she waits for me to continue.

"I'd decided the Sunday before that it was going to be the big day." I can see the question in mom's eyes. "I'd decided to let Jeffrey have my virginity," I finally add.

My mother can't contain herself another second longer. "That little, fucking prick ... I'll kill him," mom promises. She's literally shaking in anger.

"It wasn't him."

"But--"

"Do you want to hear the story or not?" I ask as I capture her eyes with mine. I can see Mother, a woman who can terrorize witnesses in the courtroom, fight to control her anger. She finally lowers her eyes and nods yes.

"It was an accident, an improbable, serendipitous occurrence of events that caused this wonderful child to be born," I start. I see mom wince at the use of the word serendipitous.

"First of all I slept in that morning...

... I forget about mom as I start to relive that fateful day...

Thursday, February 14th, 2008

"Allison ... Allison..."

"Mum?" I mumble as I slowly come awake.

"Allie, are you up," I hear shouted through my bedroom as my mom's knuckles rap angrily against it. Then I hear the door opening as I attempt to open my eyes.

"You're late," she chastises when she sees that my eyes are open and that I'm watching her. She has her best trial lawyer clothes on.

"I'm tired," I grumble as I stretch my body.

"It's seven thirty; your dad's already left," she says impatiently. Then I remember.

"It's Valentines Day," I say happily. Today's the day!

"C'mon young lady, we've gotta go, I have to be out of here in ten minutes."

"How's it going anyway?" I ask, referring to the trial that she's the lead defense counsel for, the trial that's been taking up almost all her time for the last month.

"It's almost finished ... maybe another week. Now hurry-"

"Are you going to win?"

"Of course I am! What, do you think your mom's some loser who's going to get beaten by some wet behind the ears, geek prosecutor? Now c'mon."

"You go ... I'll walk or get a ride."

"You sure?' she asks. I nod. "You won't just go back to sleep?"

"Maaaa!"

"Well okay, but if I hear-"

"Mother!" We both know that there's no need to argue about school, I've already been accepted into next falls freshman Harvard class.

As she turns to go we're both smiling, but then, instead of rushing out of the room she turns back and says, "I love you Allie."

"Me too mom ... I mean I love you too," I answer as she walks back toward the bed.

"Is everything okay? We haven't talked much since the trial started." She grabs my hands as she says the words.

For a second I want to tell her. Tell her that today's the day. Then almost immediately know that I can't. That if I did tell her we'd be talking all morning and then she'd miss her trial and I'd not lose my virginity.

"Everything's good," I say instead.

"When this is over you and I are going to get some girl time in," she promises.

"We will?"

"A mother and daughter trip ... no daddy," she adds with a smile.

"Shopping?" I encourage.

"Of course shopping! Maybe New York for a long weekend."

"Really?"

"Well we have to start getting you ready for next fall. We'll take all of daddy's credit cards."

"And yours too," I tease back as she leans over to hug me. Then a second later she's up and ready to go. "I'll be late tonight," she says as she retreats but I already know that. Since the trial had started she's never gotten home much before midnight. "And your father's going to be late too. He's flying up to Washington ... won't be back til around midnight."

"I know."

"Are you sure you'll be all right alone?"

"Duh!"

"Are you going out with Jeffrey tonight?"

Again I'm tempted to tell her. But I don't. "Annie's having a Valentines Day party," I say instead. Not a lie but not the truth.

"Don't be too late. And don't do anything-" she starts to add but then stops as she sees my frown and instead she smiles and then bends over and gave me a quick kiss on my cheek. And then she's gone. I'll be a woman when you see me next I promise the empty doorway.

And as I fall back into bed I immediately start to wonder what it will feel like. Jeff's penis! His cock! I wonder for the thousandth time if it will hurt. And how much it will hurt. What his semen will feel like when it spurts up inside me.

Will he want me to lick it before he does it? Yuck! Then I wonder what a penis tastes like as I lift my cami pj top up over my head. I know he likes my breasts. My eyes follow my hands as they move across my stomach and then up until they've cupped them. For the last six months I've been fighting to keep his hands at bay. Tonight I'm going to let him do whatever he wants.

But there's still doubts rumbling around in my brain. "Shut up," I say aloud to the empty room, trying to quiet them.

"Cock-a-doodle-Allie," I yell when I finally jump out of bed and move toward the full length mirror that hangs on the back of my door. Quickly I bend and shuck the thin white panties, baring myself completely. I take my time as I examine the body that faces me. A girls body. Not for much longer I promise my reflection, then turn to grab my camera.

I'd already decided last night that I'd need a photographic record of this most fateful of days and so I'd prepared my camcorder, a 60 Gig hard drive HD Sony. I grab it from the desk where I'd left it and then pick up the tripod, extend its legs, then mount the camcorder and position it next to the mirror. I quickly connect it to the television so I'll be able to watch as I film. Then I turn to the window and open wide the drapes. The sun floods into my boudoir, my film studio, I think happily as I dance back to the camera. I push the start button.

"My name is Allison ... Allie ... Allison Rebecca Townsend," I announce into the microphone as I let the rolling camera capture my nudity. "It's February 12th, 2008, Valentines Day, and I've decided that today is the day I'm going to surrender my virginity. For the first time a boy is going to go here," I add as I walk toward the camera until my small, trimmed triangle of pubic hair is within six inches of the lens. I look over and check the TV to make sure everything is being captured perfectly. It is.

"Only six inches," I giggle aloud as I wonder just how big Jeff really is. Six? Or seven? Or maybe even eight? I should know, I mean I have felt it before. Through his pants when we close danced. Even once when we were making out. I ran my fingers up and down him as our tongues dueled.

I even touched it once. We were in his car necking when he pulled it out and put my hand on it. But it was dark. I think he's pretty big. Of course he's not going to be as big as the ones they show in the porn movies but who wants one of those monsters inside themselves? I move my hands down onto my hips and then slowly towards my sex.

"I'm eighteen years old," I announce to the camera, "a senior at Worthington Academy. I've been thinking about doing it for a long time. Most of my friends have already done it," I say to the microphone as I pull the lips of my sex apart.

"As you can see my hymen is still intact. By tomorrow it will be gone. Maybe you're wondering why I waited so long? I mean my bodies been ready for years. And I've wanted it. I think I've waited this long because I wasn't sure. Not about the sex but about the boy. Shouldn't the first one be special?" I ask the camera.

"There was a boy in my sophomore year, Danny, who I almost did it with but then didn't. And I've been going with Jeff since October and he's been trying to talk me into it ever since. But I just wasn't sure. I'm not sure why. I love him and everything. He's good looking ... kisses really good. Makes me tingle."

"But I didn't. I wasn't sure for some reason. But I'm through with all that ... the doubts," I say even as more spring into my mind. "I've decided! This is it. I'm serious. Jeff's the one," I announce defiantly to the mirror.

I watch myself in the mirror for second after second, laughing at my image as I pose myself in a series of playmate type poses. "But this has to go first," I announce to the room as I lightly brush the triangle of hair at the base of my stomach. "Jeff is going to get a bald pussy," I promise the camera.

I let the camera run while I shave myself. It watches silently as I spread the shaving cream over my mound. It watches as my razor slides smoothly through my pubic hair, decapitating every strand it touches. It watches when I present my cleanly shaven cleft to its eye. "You slut," I whisper to my image before turning toward my ensuite bathroom and my shower.

An hour later, after a full breakfast, and wearing my official Worthington Academy uniform of white long sleeve blouse, knee socks, black oxfords and the famous plaid skirt, and with my school knapsack over my shoulder, I left my house. I didn't call one of my friends to pick me up; instead, in honor of the occasion, I'd decided to walk to school. My camera was hanging from my arm.

"Hey, hey you!"

Hey me? The voice is deep, coming from somewhere over my shoulder. I ignore it as I continue down the alley, the short cut that will save me ten minutes on my trip to school. A horn honks. Turning I see that a cop car has turned into the alley.

"Hey, I'm talking to you." The anger in the voice is clear.

A cop! Just what I need I think as I stop and face the still moving car. What's his problem?

"Have you ever heard of jaywalking ma'am?"

"Ma'am?" Is this guy cracked I ask myself as I unsuccessfully try to stifle a giggle. Why isn't he shaved I wonder when I notice the two or three day stubble on his cheek. Standards are really going down!

"You find something funny miss?"

Fuck him I think. They have no right to hassle us just because we go to a private school. My mother's profession as criminal defense lawyer has continually exposed me to a certain contempt for the police force over the years. It comes out in my next words, heavily sarcastic ones, even as I try to swallow them. "Is mister big, bad policeman on jaywalking patrol today?" Shut up I order myself even as I sneer at the cop. I put my hand on my hip while holding the camera up with other. I press play as the patrol cars coasts to a stop next to me. "Arresting dangerous teenage jaywalking girls? Saving our wonderful city from--"

"Shut the fuck up lady."

"Fuck you too," I answer, unable to stop the words from slipping from my lips.

"Whore!" he hisses as he throws open the car door. A second later he's in my face, his body six inches from mine as he forces me back against the alley wall.

"What did you say? Did you call me a whore? Do you know who I am?" I'm now too far gone to obey the warning voice in my head.

"Put the camera down ma'am. Then put your hands on top of the police car," he orders, an evil softness now in his voice.

"Why?" I'm still holding the camera and filming as I face him.

"Please miss ... NOW!"

"My mother's a defense attorney. You are going to be in such shit," I promise as I try to face him down.

"Miss, if you don't put your hands on top of the car immediately and assume the position I'll have to use force."

"I'm filming this," I threaten.

"So am I ma'am," he says agreeably as he points to a red light blinking inside his car. But there's a hardness in his eyes.

Should I obey him I wonder as I try to weigh my choices. Go along with the idiot I finally decide as I move towards the car. Mom will have this guy's ass on a platter two seconds after she hears.

"Spread your legs ma'am."

"I'm a student at Worthington Academy." The sneer is clear in my voice.

"Yeah right," he says contemptuously as he kicks my left foot out wider.

"I suppose you don't recognize the school uniform mister observant policeman." My voice, which I'd meant to drip with sarcasm, but instead, I can hear that a tinny, unsure quality has crept into it.

"Where's your pimp?"

"My whaaaaat?" The what turning into a squeal as I feel his meaty hands slide up my legs. "What do you think your doing?" I ask as I try to turn. His fingers dig into my hamstrings, holding me immobile.

"Keep your hands on the car," he orders as his hands continue up the back of my legs and then under my skirt and onto my bum.

"You can't!"

"Standard operating procedure ma'am," he answers calmly as his fingers slip around my legs and then linger on my inner thighs.

"It's not standard procedure to feel up high school girls you pervert," I hiss. "My mother is going put you in so much shit--"

"So your mom helps the bad guys does she ... helps the perverts and killers get off? Well, why not tell the bitch my names Joe Spagnola and that she's raised a slut for a daughter."

"Slut! I've been accepted into Harvard for next fall you moron."

"If you're out of jail by then," he answers as his hands move up and capture my breasts. He presses his body into my back.

"Are you crazy?" I can't believe what this jerk is doing. In fact I'm so outraged and surprised by his actions that so far it hasn't occurred to me to be scared. "Let me go," I order.

"Looking for concealed weapons miss," he says with a laugh, he mouth just inches from my ear. "Nice little titties," he adds as he continues to maul me. "Wait til some bull dyke inmate gets a hold of these beauties."

"You are fucked ... so fucked," I answer.

"Put your hands behind your back miss."

"Why?"

He, doesn't answer, instead simply pulls my hands off the car roof and holds them in one of his huge hands behind my back. The handcuffs are quickly snapped on my wrists. This guys a fucking lunatic I think even as he opens the back door of the cruiser.

"What are you doing?"

"Mind your head ma'am," he instructs pleasantly as he forces me towards the open door.

"You're arresting me?"

"Yes ma'am."

"For jaywalking? You'll be kicked off the force you idiot," I promise as I duck my head as he propels me through the door.

"Lewd and lascivious behavior ma'am. Solicitation."

"You're arresting me for prostitution?" I'm ready to completely lose it.

"We've been on the lookout for you miss. Prostitutes hanging about the Academy, offering blowjobs to any comer. Wearing the official academy uniform. Did you think we'd let you people get away with this for ever?"

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Valentines Day Rimjob

Introduction: The first time I pleasured and worshipped my wifes ass. The first time I rimmed my wife was an experience we both will never forget. It forever changed our sex life for the better. This event took place on the Valentines Day before I proposed to her. Let me explain a little bit about us. For a very long time, I had sealed my heart away. I dated some fucked up bitches when I was young and dumb. I was raised in Hawaii with influences from Eastern culture. The whole concept of...

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Valentines Day

It's Valentines Day February 14th 2010...It's 6:00 A.M. and I wake up after a restless night of sleep. I really don't get into Valentines day because I don't have anyone in my life. I always find it hard around the Christmas Holidays and Valentines day because of being alone with no one to celebrate it with. But I get through them every year. I get out of bed and make some breakfast and the phone rings. A good friend is on the other side. He always calls on Valentines Day to talk and he always...

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The Triad and the Kidnapped Virgins 3 Virgin Prize

Chapter Three: Virgin Prize By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Seamus – The Tower of Kov-Thi, The Kingdom of Haz At the bottom of the Tower of Kov-Thi, a monolith of black that thrust high over our head, was a guard post, only no guards manned it. The foul stench of kobolds filled the air, and their filth lingered in the hovel before the door. We had killed many of the kobolds who served the dark Warlock whom now occupied the tower and was terrorizing the surrounding lands. According to...

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VALENTINES DAY

(Allen) After watching Ashlyn's plane take off I walked back to my car to return home. I couldn't help but to have a few tears streaming down my cheek as I walked with my head down. As I walked I asked myself "what have I done"? "How did I let this happen"? "Did I ruin my daughter's life"? As I sat down in my car I just held the wheel thinking about the hot sex we just had before she left back to college. I had to admit to myself that my own daughter was the best fuck of my life. But I knew one...

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Valentines

You know I'm going to say what every single person out there is thinking but lack the testicular fortitude to say. I fucking hate Valentines Day. I'm not even sure if I hate it worse when I'm single or when I'm in a relationship. I mean sure when I'm in single I have to look around at all the happy couples, I have to watch girls go crazy as they get flowers delivered to the office. I have to watch guys nervously make last second arrangements and of course I have to face the fact that everybody...

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Valentines Gift

Introduction: A present for a special Valentine GIFT FOR VALENTINES DAY It all started a few months ago when we went to the doctors office and my wife met Dr Miller. One look at Dr Miller and you knew she preferred women. She had very short and neatly trimmed blonde hair. She stood about 55 and 110 pounds. She carried herself like a man but had just enough feminism to know she was a woman. The cute Dr made my wife stop and notice, as I soon found out why. My wife asked me when we left if I...

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Valentines Day Blizzard

The snow was coming down pretty hard all night and into the next day, the next day being Valentines Day. My mother got the phone call early that morning that my father would not be able to make it homes due to the storm. My mother also blew my plans out of the water when she told me it would not be safe for me to take my girlfriend out either.A little about me and my mother, my mother's name is Amy, she is blonde, five foot seven, her legs are long and muscular. She has a very nice body as...

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Valentine Confirmation

Valentine’s Day was coming up. 29 years he’d been married to her. He hadn’t really thought about it too much but the truth was, his wife, Miranda, was still beautiful, and there were many men’s eyes which studied her figure to prove it too. Besides, she was facially an attractive woman too. He knew everything, he believed, about her as well. However, lately, he realized there wasn’t anything truly special about their marriage anymore, but seeing as he’d been online a lot lately, and reading...

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Valentines Panties

“If you like them so much you wear them,” Sara quipped, flinging the red silk panties across the bed.I should explain that in my hurry to buy her some Valentines lingerie, I had overlooked her size requirements. Sara was always fussy about her underwear, everything had to match and fit perfectly. Not only that, but she valued comfort over style. In an attempt to appeal to her more slutty side, I had been seduced by the usual man-made red silk set, complete with suspenders and stockings.“You...

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Valentines Day

Valentines Day By [email protected] have been dating a woman named Judy for several months. I really like her and we seem to have a lot in common. We haven't gotten really physical yet. At the end of dates we have kissed and fooled around a lot, but haven't actually made love yet. I send her special email and email cards on holidays, and even on her birthday.Lately, Judy has gotten on my case because I haven't gotten her any gifts. Well, my work keeps me very busy. I work all day and a...

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Valentine Evening

She was rushing through the afternoon paperwork and watching the rain blowing outside her window when the receptionist phoned to say she had another package. A million ideas raced through her mind as she made her way to the front desk. It could have been as simple as a box of chocolates, but remembering my words, " Love Daddy" it could be anything. A big box wrapped in crimson red tissue paper with a heart shaped bow and ribbon was waiting for her. Rushing back to her office, She ripped the...

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Valentines Airport Delay

I took another look at the instant message from Mark. ‘Bastard!’ I muttered to myself under my breath. The queue for the wine bar shuffled forward as a middle aged couple were shown to a table. At this rate it would be half an hour before I could get a drink. Not that I particularly wanted to start drinking at two o’clock in the afternoon. But the choices in Terminal C were limited, McDonalds, Starbucks or the Wine Bar. I had already consumed two espressos. The wine bar was the only acceptable...

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Valentines Airport Delay

I took another look at the instant message from Mark. "Bastard!" I muttered to myself under my breath. The queue for the wine bar shuffled forward as a middle aged couple were shown to a table. At this rate it would be half an hour before I could get a drink. Not that I particularly wanted to start drinking at two o'clock in the afternoon. But the choices in Terminal C were limited; McDonalds, Starbucks or the Wine Bar. I had already consumed two espressos. The wine bar was the only acceptable...

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Valentines day gift

It all started a few months ago when we went to the doctor’s office and my wife met Dr Miller. One look at Dr Miller and you knew she preferred women. She had very short and neatly trimmed blonde hair. She stood about 5’5” and 110 pounds. She carried herself like a man but had just enough feminism to know she was a woman. The cute Dr made my wife stop and notice, as I soon found out why. My wife asked me when we left if I thought Dr Miller was cute? I told her yes and she replied, “ I thought...

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Valentines Day

Valentines DaySara knew that I would be alone for Valentines Day, when she invited me fordinner, and I also knew that her heart was taken by another, or so Ithought.As we sat at the small dinning room table eating, and talking. I could tellshe was watching me. Not in an obvious way, but taking furtive looks. Sheknew that I was crushing her, and also that I had promised her we wouldjust be friends. Platonic friends, I think was the term I had used,although I had wanted more than just being...

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Valentines

Valentines By Cheryl Lynn This is a work of fiction and a follow up of my Eve stories. Please read them before this as it will make for a better story. I have resurrected and old character that I loved, Thelma Vitner from "A Christmas Story," which I thoroughly enjoyed. It may be downloaded for personal pleasure all other use prohibited unless approved by the author. If you do not enjoy forced feminization and humiliation, do not read. Again, this story is not for the squeamish and...

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Valentines day With Mum

It was always just my mother and me when I was growing up. My mum had me when she was only 17 and my father left when I was about 4, I don’t remember him much. My mum was a very loving and caring mother. She would spoil me and I wanted for nothing. Not only was she my mother she was my best friend, I could talk to her about anything. She worked hard as a nurse to keep us comfortable. When she'd leave for work in the morning I couldn't keep my eyes off of her. She looked so sexy in her uniform....

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Valentine8217s Day Gift From My Wife Sneha

Hi ISS Readers. Thank you for the responses to my previous stories. Dhruv here again sharing another one of my sexual experiences. After my the gangbang of my wife Sneha, our sexual life was fully spiced up. We started trying many adventures such as wife swaps and more gangbangs. Sneha was very happy with this. For those of you who don’t know Sneha. She is my sizzling hot wife, 5 ft 5 inches tall, long hair and a fair face with no marks at all. She has a decent tight ass but round bubbly boobs...

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Unusual Punishment Part Five Violated

Unusual Punishment Part Five: Violated By Norman O. Johnson One Saturday night during the second week of January, it snowed. Some of the girls were outside making snowmen. Others were pelting each other with snowballs. I was indoors with Daria. We were lying together fully clothed on her bunk bed. She still had no roommate, which gave us privacy, the rarest luxury at the school. We didn't have sex this time. Sometimes neither of us wanted it. But we talked about things. Just by...

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Violated

The story that I am about to relate happened to me in last summer. I am a small Eurasian teacher in my mid twenties, not married but I do own my own home which sits on 4 acres of land completely fenced in by an eight foot chain link fence on all four sides. The property has thick bushes and trees all around the inside against the fence so it is completely isolated from view from anywhere except the sky. The rest of the four acres is covered in grass, shade trees, bushes and a small garden and...

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Valentines outdoor antics1

I had bought some suction cup toys online along with a black self bra with red roses stitched in it & matching pantie set for my girlfriend & as I work away i had them in the car when I got back from site to show her. She was wearing a tank-top & a skirt with a bikini on underneath in case we decided to go swimming instead. For Valentines day we decided to go to the only drive in movies in the state, we went to see the new triple x 3 movie in my BMW coupe. Part way through I got her to take...

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Valentines day suprisex

my girlfriend is let’s say a little racist she says ew when she sees a black guys cock In porn so I thought I would give her a little treat this year on the holiday of romance. thanks to the help of a kind black gentleman I met online, a 35 year old african man with an 11 inche throbbing monster and I asked if he would help me out He was happy to help. 7:30pm valentines day night I walk my princess to his car she has a blindfold on and has no idea whats gonna happen I keep her from...

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Valentines outdoor antics

I had bought some suction cup toys online along with a self bra & matching pantie set for my girlfriend & as I work away i had them in the car when I got back from site to show her. She was wearing a tank-top & a skirt with a bikini on underneath in case we decided to go swimming instead. For Valentines day we decided to go to the only drive in movies in the state, we went to see the new triple x 3 movie in my BMW coupe. Part way through I got her to take off her bikini top &...

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Valentines day suprisex

my girlfriend is let's say a little racist she says ew when she sees a black guys cockIn porn so I thought I would give her a little treat this year on the holiday of romance.thanks to the help of a kind black gentleman I met online, a 35 year old african man withan 11 inche throbbing monster and I asked if he would help me out He was happy to help.7:30pm valentines day night I walk my princess to his car she has a blindfold on and has no ideawhats gonna happen I keep her from peeking on the...

3 years ago
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Valentines Day paid up fuck fest

Samantha was a slut, not just your average slut, but a whore like no other, known around town as "the bus" because anyone could get on and take a ride, this was a special kind of slut. Jake liked that about her, in fact, it was what he liked best about her. When Jake and Sam started to see each other they made a deal, she could fuck other people, and lots of them, but only when Jake told her to, she was his, his slave and his fuck whore.Jake would make her pick up girls in clubs, take her to...

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Valentines day in the city

It was valentines day and we had nothing but $20 to our name,but I was determined to make this the best one yet! You see we've been together for about 8 years and the past ones weren't exactly the best.I head over to the computer and print out addresses and directions I wanted to take him tonight. I don't have a DL,so he would be doing all of the driving. First stop is the movie Tavern. I order chicken tenders,and he orders chilli cheese fries. We went to see Safe House with Denzel,but of...

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Valentines Gift for My Lady

Her Valentines Gift By Brenda Her long flowing chestnut brown hair mixed with my long brown hair as we passionately embraced on the king-size four poster bed. I would catch a glimpse or two as I peered up between kisses. Mostly I saw her bright red lips as they neared my pink painted lips. She nibbled gently on my soft lips before driving her tongue into my mouth. Kissing me deeply as the temperature in me rose. She caressed my face with her beautifully manicured hand as she...

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Valentines Day

She’d lost track of the amount of couples holding single red roses as she waited for her boyfriend, Elijah, to come pick her up for their big ‘Valentines Day Date’. Tessa had been watching people cross The Promenade for over an hour counting the couples that were supposed to be her and Elijah. “God damn it! Where the hell are you, Elijah!? You were supposed to be here over an hour ago!” Tessa yelled at nothing in particular. She was in her, and his, favorite dress, a silk black slinky thing...

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Valentines Gift

For Valentines day my lover asked me what I wanted and I had told her just to surprise me with anything as I don't really consider Valentines day a day for guys to get gifts. I figured I would get a blowjob like years past and I was happy with that. The gift I received was more than I could image though. It didn't include another woman or a 3-some that most guys dream about. Rather I found myself tied to the bed that night with a blindfold over my eyes. I felt my fiance reaching into my pants...

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Virginia virginity

Introduction: My sister started to wear bulky clothing so that the boys would stop hitting on her. Once I saw what she had under those clothes I hit on her myself. Up until my sister Virginia turned thirteen and started to develop she wore nothing but tight sexy clothing and I enjoyed watching her sweet little boobs develop. When Virginia turned thirteen though she started wearing dad’s shirts and baggy pants all of the time. It wasn’t until she turned fifteen that I found out why.When...

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Valentines Day Dinner

There is no sex in this story, hence non-erotic. It is a short story but I hope you find it to be a good read. * I was sitting on the couch watching a ball game when I knew something was up. My twin thirteen year old daughters came in the room smiling and each sat beside me. ‘Ok girls, what are you two up to now?’ Kerry and Sherry were the loves of my life. When I talk to them they often talk at the same time and even finish each others sentences. They have double teamed me for years...

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Valentines Day0

Lissa sat next to Paul and Ahmeed sat next to me, when he turned to speak to me I was fascinated by his neck muscles dancing as he spoke. But I really was annoyed and was ready to dump Paul and leave there and then, he could see that I was about to explode and he leaned across, touched my hand with his fingers and whispered, "Please Sam, this is my Valentine present to you, just feel how big he is and he’s all yours for the evening". I was still pissed but looked at Ahmeed and put my hand...

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Straight Virgin Loses a bet and his Anal Virginity3

This tale takes place about 13 years ago when I was in school. At this age I was fairly awkward and unaware of how attractive I was. Years of a passion for rock climbing and puberty had recently changed my body from that of dorky awkward boy to that of a fairly attractive teen. Spending 3-4 days a week at the local indoor rock climbing gym along with normal PE activities and running and lifting had given me a very Lynn strong body. I had a toned 6-pack, VERY large and toned forearms...

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Valentine Confirmation

Valentine’s Day was coming up. 29 years he’d been married to her. He hadn’t really thought about it too much but the truth was, his wife, Miranda, was still beautiful, and there were many men’s eyes which studied her figure to prove it too. Besides, she was facially an attractive woman too. He knew everything, he believed, about her as well. However, lately, he realized there wasn’t anything truly special about their marriage anymore, but seeing as he’d been online a lot lately, and reading...

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Valentine Birthday Wife

I wake to an empty home, I made my way to the kitchen to get a cup of coffee. I’m half asleep as I opened the cabinet to get a cup. I turn around and ask, ‘What’s this?’ I see a stuffed animal and a heart shape box of chocolates along with a card. I move it to the side so I can pour my coffee. I grab the items and then head to my chair. Naturally, my wife sealed the envelope as I open it up. Its a very touching card. Placing it to the side, I take a sip of my coffee. I lean back in my chair and...

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