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Isaac slowly woke up, VERY slowly, pretty much tectonic-plates-slowly. His body was not so much heavy as just incredibly numb, his eyelids felt like they had been separated from all nerve endings and muscles. The right side of his gut was sore, but everything else ... just felt so fantastic. Isaac had woken up from anesthesia before, once when he had broken his arm while working and needed a titanium brace bolted to the bones. He remembered waking up being one of the best experiences in his life, almost as good as sex.

"Mr. Helton, can you hear me?" a woman's voice asked, most likely the nurse that that toned down his morphine to wake him up.

Isaac hummed in reply, that was all he could do at this point. He was so tired, but it was euphoric tiredness. That feeling you get each morning when you wake up and your bed was so comfortable that you don't want to get up? That was a joke compared to this feeling. This hospital bed felt like a full-body blowjob.

"Do you feel any pain?" the nurse asked.

Still unable to open his eyes, Isaac put all of his strength into a soft mumble. "Some."

"Ok, I'll give you some more painkillers and let you slowly wake up on your own. By the way, you have some visitors, would you like them to come in?"

Isaac smiled, feeling more of his strength return. "Sure."

Keeping his eyes closed, he listened intently to two sets of footfalls entering the hospital room and one set leaving, telling him that the nurse had departed and Holly and Alice had entered the room, closing the door behind them. Slowly, gently, he felt two pairs of soft hands enwrap his.

"Master..." Holly whispered, so low that Isaac barely heard her.

"I'm awake."

"How are you feeling?" Alice asked, speaking with the same gentle murmur.

"I'm a little sore, very tired, and very thirsty. Could someone please turn off the lights? I want to open my eyes."

As soon as the words were spoken, his hands were released and his closed lids became even darker, with a cold paper cup of water soon placed in his grip. Slowly, Isaac opened his eyes and smiled at the sight of his girls. They were looking at him with tender smiles, their eyes filled with love.

"So how do I look?" he asked, taking a grateful drink of water.

"Tired."

"You weren't supposed to come until I called you, I wanted you to wait at home."

The two girls shied away, knowing that they had disobeyed their master's orders. But smiling, Isaac reached out and rubbed the tops of their heads. "What in the world am I going to do with such naughty pets?" he teased, lifting their hearts.

But while at first she had been smiling, Holly suddenly began to cry. "Master, I was so worried about you! I spent every second wondering how I could possibly live in this world without you!"

"Don't worry, Holly. I'm not going to leave you two."

In reply, Holly clutched his hand, nuzzling the back of it against the side of her face and wetting it with her tears. Then, as his middle finger brushed against her soft lips, she opened her mouth and began tenderly sucking on it. She rolled his finger around in her mouth, playing with it with her tongue and sucking on it like a vacuum. When it came to Holly, she really had no off switch. She was ALWAYS horny and desperate for some kind of erotic contact.

"Holly, you shouldn't do that. I haven't washed my hands since last night."

"If you're dirty, then I'll just have to lick you clean. Every. Square. Inch," she insisted, quickly beginning to pant and blush as the act of sucking on Isaac's finger aroused her.

"I want to do it too!" Alice exclaimed.

Not wanting to be left out, she desperately took Isaac's right middle finger into her soft mouth and sucked on it with all of her blowjob experience. Isaac tried not to laugh at the two girls sucking on his fingers, but he was so doped up he wasn't sure he even could.

"Now girls, I appreciate the effort and I know you just got here, but I'm really tired and I really just want to sleep."

The girls reluctantly stopped.

"It's fine, Master. Sleep as long as you want. We just want to be here with you," Alice hummed, leaning over and kissing Isaac on the cheek.

"I love you girls," he mumbled, closing his eyes and letting the drugs left in his system put him back to sleep.

Sitting in their chairs in the dark hospital room, Alice and Holly stretched and then rested their heads on the sides of Isaac's bed, sleeping like students at their desks and clutching his hands like teddy bears.

Isaac spent the next few days confined to that hospital bed, forced to piss through a very uncomfortable catheter due to the vast cocktail of drugs in his system. If it weren't for his laptop, he would have gone stir-crazy. Holly and Alice were almost always with him, leaving his side only at the end of visitation hours or when Holly had to go to work. The rest of the time, they spent talking with him or watching movies with him on his computer. Unfortunately, they couldn't do anything sexual. The three of them were in a very public setting and Isaac was always hooked up to a heart monitor, and to be caught in any kind of inappropriate behavior with Alice would win him a trip to court. Not to mention his catheter made it impossible for him to have sex or even get an erection. He quickly became stir-crazy, wanting to get back home so that he could have sex with his girls and finish his project. He had been so close to completing it when the heat wave started.

"Knock knock."

Isaac looked up from his computer, seeing three familiar faces. Along with Holly and Alice, standing in the doorway of his hospital room was Donna. All three were lovely as always and Donna was wearing a pair of Daisy Duke shorts that hugged her ass and a tank top that put her glorious cleavage on display. Considering how young and sexy she looked, it was hard to believe that she was now a grandmother.

"Hey, what are you doing back? I thought you were staying to help Linda with the baby?" he asked with a smile.

"She's fine, she's getting plenty of help. I think my being around her was actually stressing her out. Besides, did you really think I wouldn't come check in on my favorite repairman when he's in the hospital? I've known you ten years Isaac, I was worried sick when Alice called. Plus with you out of the picture, I need to come back and maintain the house of cards that is my apartment building."

"Well don't worry, the doctors say I can come home tomorrow after they remove the stitches. I should be back to work in a couple days."

"No, you rest up. If you don't lounge like a sloth until you're at 110%, I'll evict you."

"You'd go bankrupt in a month without me. Don't worry, I'm all healed up," he laughed, raising his hospital gown and showing them the large scar on his side, red from Isaac's unavoidable scratching. It itched like a line of bug bites.

For the next few hours, the three women stayed by Isaac's side, talking about Donna's new grandson Jacob, Linda's childbirth, and just various other topics. Isaac, Holly, and Alice had to be careful how they acted, in order to keep Donna in the dark as to the illegal things the three of them did in private and the dynamics of their relationship. They had to act like Alice was still chasing after Isaac and he was ignoring her subtle advances. Everything went fine; the conversation was nonstop and everyone was happy, especially Donna.

Visitation hours ended with the time flying by, signaled by a nurse going from room to room and telling all visitors to finish their conversations within the next five minutes.

"Alright, well since the hospital is kicking us out, how I about I take you girls out to dinner? My treat," Donna offered.

"Can we get Japanese?" Holly asked ecstatically.

"Sure thing, I just need to go find the bathroom."

As soon as Donna left the room, Holly pounced on Isaac and began kissing him wildly. "Sorry Master, but I was about to go crazy. I just need a taste to hold me over until you come home," she begged, sounding more like a drug addict than a sex slave.

"Don't worry, I wanted a taste of you too. Plus I got the catheter removed today so I should be ready to make you moan all night by the day after tomorrow. I'm still a little sore."

He then turned to Alice, who too looked like an addict in withdrawal. Leaning over, she joined her small mouth with his, letting their tongues envelope each other in a wet double helix. They made out for several seconds before Isaac switched back to Holly. For several more seconds, Holly stirred her tongue in Isaac's mouth, and then he returned to Holly. Giving in to their arousal, the three of them lost track of time. Seconds became minutes, and completely out of their knowledge, Donna was walking down the hall, returning from the bathroom.

Trying to remember the menu of her favorite Japanese restaurant, Donna was brought to a dead stop when she reached the door and peered through the small vertical window above the handle. She could see Isaac, Holly, and Alice, all three of them together with joined lips, their tongues slithering together like a pit of snakes in the process of mating, with strings of saliva stretched between their mouths. Donna staggered back, feeling like she was about to suffer a heart attack. Did she really see that?! Alice kissing both Isaac and Holly?! No, it couldn't be! Alice was just a kid; she would never get involved with Isaac and Holly! Well she certainly knew that Alice had been chasing after Isaac, but she was sure that Isaac would always turn her down! Was it possible that the three of them were having sex?! Alice was so young, how could Isaac even think of touching her? Damn it, she had gone down this same exact path. She had fallen for an older man while just a kid in high school and she ended up with nothing but a fatherless child and a bitter future.

Looking down the hall, Donna could see the nurse from before, making her second round to tell everyone that visiting hours were over. If she came by and saw Alice kissing Isaac and Holly, he would end up in jail for certain. If he was really having sex with Alice, then he probably deserved it. But ... she had known Isaac for years, he was a good man, one of the most honest people she had ever met. If anything ... she had always hoped that Alice would find a man like Isaac.

The nurse had almost reached the door; it was now or never. As nervous as when her daughter gave birth, Donna grabbed the handle of the door and jiggled it loudly while she slowly entered. Having no idea that Donna had seen them, Alice and Holly jumped back to their chairs as she stepped into the room, trying to hide her shock from what she had just witnessed.

"Hey, uh ... I just realized I left my wallet back at the apartment. So how about we just head back home and I'll cook up something for the three of us. We'll go out tomorrow night to celebrate Isaac coming back."

"Sure, that sounds good," Alice shrugged.

"I'm already looking forward to it. The next time I see you girls, I'll be standing in front of this hospital," Isaac said with a smile.

As the girls said their goodbyes, Donna spoke with clear uncertainty in her voice, wondering if she had done the right thing by saving Isaac. Alice was like family to her and she was only fourteen, was she dooming her to the same life path that she herself had lived? Was she knowingly allowing a pedophile to live under her roof? She wouldn't know until she was told the truth.

Having originally planned on cooking up haddock and preparing a salad, Donna was almost completely excluded from Holly and Alice taking over her kitchen. Being Isaac's slaves, they knew and were well experienced with cooking, not to mention Holly had always helped prepare meals at her foster home and Alice had always made her own meals. Feeling out of place, Donna simply stood back and watched the two of them, her mind buzzing around what she had seen at the hospital.

Having seen Isaac and the girls engaged in a three-way kiss, signs were now appearing that Donna had never noticed. Holly and Alice worked and got along so well together that they might as well have been twins, but there was a certain flirtatious nature to their interactions. They continuously eyed each other up and down, winked and giggled, and brushed up against each other. Alice also seemed so much more confident and relaxed than before, almost like she was walking around naked after a night of sex. She was smiling and laughing and her movements seemed more mature. Just the way she walked displayed a subtle but inarguable sexuality that Donna had never noticed. Now that she thought about it, Alice had been like this for at least a week before she left to spend time with Linda. Had this relationship been going on for two whole weeks? What kind of things were the three of them doing?

On one hand this seriously disturbed her, but on the other hand ... never in her life had she seen Alice so confident and carefree. Her parents had left her traumatized, her asshole uncle paid her bills just so that he wouldn't have to deal with her and never spoke to her, she didn't know if Alice had any friends at school, and Donna was always too busy with work or repairs to hang out with her. Finally paying attention, she realized that this was the first time since they met that Alice appeared to be ... happy.

Dinner was delicious and full of life, with Donna forcing herself to suppress her torrent thoughts in order to put up the guise of a cheerful mood. They continued to talk and laugh long after the sun set, eating bowls of ice cream beside their dirty dishes, until at last Holly began showing signs that she was ready to call it a night. Her shift at work had been an exhausting one and this heat wave had yet to break. Plus, even with Alice around to help her vent her sexual energy, she barely slept at night. She needed her master with her.

Hearing her umpteenth yawn, Donna decided that now was the best chance to talk to Alice alone. "Holly, you look like you're about to collapse. Go to bed, we'll talk more tomorrow night when we go out to dinner with Isaac."

"Oh no, I should really stay and help you clean up," Holly said sleepily.

"Nonsense, Alice and I can take care of the dishes. You go get some sleep."

Too tired to argue, Holly excused herself from the apartment, leaving Donna and Alice sitting at opposite ends of Donna's dinner table, each of them with an empty ice cream bowl, a dirty plate sticky with dried haddock juice, used silverware, and glasses still perspiring from their emptied drinks.

"Alright, well I guess we should clean up," said Alice, about to get out of her chair.

"Hold on, I want to talk to you a little more at first," Donna replied calmly.

Alice immediately tensed up. Even with her past, Alice knew that an adult wanting to talk alone was usually something bad. It was basically an instinct that all children had.

"Sure," she said, settling back in her chair.

"I saw the three of you today when I was coming back from the bathroom, what you were doing..."

All the blood drained from Alice's face and she felt like she had ice in her veins, as if she was now the coldest thing in the apartment. Hundreds of scenarios rushed through her mind, pretty much all of them ending up with Isaac and Holly going to jail.

"Uh ... I uh..." she stammered, unable to form any real words.

"I shouldn't have to tell you that you are playing with fire. I've been where you are, I fell for an older man when I was just a couple years older than you and I ended up pregnant and alone. I've told you this a hundred times."

"Yes ... I know..."

"So knowing that, why the hell would you get involved with Isaac? He's twice your age! I don't know who seduced who, but it doesn't matter, because it's illegal what he's doing with you, and what Holly is doing as well. I've spent the whole day wondering if I should call the police and have them haul him away. I know you love Isaac and I've known him even longer than you have, but for your own safety, I'm strongly considering it."

"You can't!" Alice exclaimed with fearful tears in her eyes.

"Why not? Tell me why I should look the other way while the girl I love like my own daughter is molested by one of my tenants."

"Because I love him, and Holly, and they love me."

"Did they say that?"

Alice nodded, struggling to hold back tears.

"Well how can I be sure that you are safe? I've heard the kind of things Holly screams when they have sex, I know what they do. What exactly are you to him?"

Alice looked down, choosing her words carefully. "Holly and I are his slaves and he is our master. That's what I wanted to be. Remember when Isaac left for that weekend? Well I asked Holly to teach me to be a slave while he was gone so that he would accept me."

Donna covered her face with her hand in shame. "Oh Alice, why would you let them do that to you?" she groaned, trying not to imagine the things Alice had been put through.

"They never did anything I didn't want! I swear! I asked Holly to teach me and I had to beg Isaac to even look at me when he came home! He was scared and furious when he saw me, but he gave me a chance and promised me that I would never be lonely again!"

A curious look crossed Donna's face. "Really?"

"Yes! The two of them were so gentle and caring, never in my life had I ever been treated so well. Holly knew exactly what to do to make sure I was always comfortable, and when we fell asleep, we would spend the night holding each other. She actually trained me to be like her and I've now become a masochist," she said, speaking the last part with a giggle.

The last word made Donna shudder a little, but she could not ignore the joy in Alice's voice. "A masochist? You mean they hurt you?"

"Yes, but it's never anything I don't want! They are always really careful and keep asking me if I'm ready and want to do what they offer. I love everything they do to me, every kinky and perverted act! I love getting whipped and smacked and choked! I never knew getting hurt could be so much fun! Every time the three of us make love, it's heaven!"

The last sentence struck a cord with Donna. Instead using the words "sex" or "fuck", Alice had actually used the phrase "make love". Could S&M bondage really be as tender and loving as Alice made it seem? Could it really be so innocent?

"Are you absolutely certain that Isaac and Holly love you?"

"Yes! Once Isaac looked beyond my age, he accepted me as a woman instead of just a kid! He loves me the same way he loves Holly, he told me so. He acknowledges me as a woman and Holly thinks of me as her equal. When I asked Holly to teach me to be a slave and when Isaac and I were first intimate, they both said the same thing to me: "welcome home". I cried both times and they always hugged me tightly."

Hearing Alice, Donna was ready to close the case, but she still needed to be sure of a couple more things. "Just three more questions. First, are the three of you using protection? I don't want you catching any STDs and I'll die if you end up getting pregnant."

"Oh, don't worry about STDs. I asked Holly and she said that she and Isaac both got tested when they started dating and got clean bills of health. As for pregnancy ... well you don't have to worry about that."

"Why not? Aren't you having your period?"

"Yes, but Isaac ... is sterile. They both told me and he hated having to admit it. I know it doesn't seem like something that would bother him, but he's actually really embarrassed. He said that unless he were to get help from an embryonic lab, it's impossible for him to get a woman pregnant. You wouldn't think it, but he's always wanted to have a big family. I was supposed to keep it a strict secret."

Donna tried not to laugh, having never expected Isaac to have such an issue. "Second question: How exactly do you have sex? I mean ... He doesn't make you do anything too horrible, does he?" she asked hesitantly, afraid of the answer she would be given.

Alice then blushed and gained a very unusual look on her face, one that Donna had never seen before, but Holly often wore. It was a cross between stoned out of her gourd and being on the verge of a massive orgasm. She had a smile on her face portraying pure hedonistic perversion.

"Oh, we do EVERYTHING. Isaac will fuck one of us until we scream and then the other one gets to suck him off. He'll bend us over any nearby surface and sodomize us like a machine, switching between us back and forth. Sometimes he'll spend hours just sucking on my nipples or running his tongue through my pussy. When Holly is gone, he'll focus completely on me and use my body for hours on end until I'm too exhausted to move. When he's gone, Holly and I will just play with each other until he gets home. You would not believe the things she can do to a girl's body. Sometimes Isaac just likes to watch us, often giving us a strap-on to use on each other. And–"

Donna just listened with her mouth hanging as Alice spent the next few minutes vividly describing every way she had defiled her body with the help of Isaac and Holly. There was whipping, electroshock, clothespins on nipples, choking, restraints, and countless other methods of bondage, all fully consensual and desired of course. Donna was both horrified ... and intrigued. The things Alice told her about ... holy shit. She didn't even know such things were possible! Isaac must have really been studying the vast archives of porn that the Internet had to offer or read the Kama Sutra. It was probably both.

Finally, Alice reached the end of her list wiped the slobber from her chin. Donna was shaken from the stupor Alice had put her in. Sure, she enjoyed kinky stuff, but this was just crazy. At least Isaac had a clear line that he wouldn't cross: scat sex, watersports, and other such acts. Hell, from the sound of it, Isaac was always careful to monitor the girls' health and wellness.

But it took her a second to regain her mental bearings. "Uh, ok, last question: Are you happy being a slave? Do you feel safe and secure?"

Alice answered with the brightest smile Donna had ever seen. "I'm the happiest I've ever been. I didn't think it was possible for life to be so incredibly wonderful. I want things to be like this forever."

Donna smiled. "Very well, then even with the clusterfuck bomb you just set off in my brain, I guess I'll let the three of you continue. After all, of all the men you could have started banging, you couldn't have picked anyone better. Isaac is perhaps the most honorable man I've ever met, and I'm certain that he'll always take good care of you. As long as you're safe, happy, and taken care of, I'll let the three of you keep your relationship."

With fresh tears in her eyes, Alice shot around the table and pounced on Donna, hugging her tightly and thanking her over and over again.

At any other time, the weather would be considered a pain in the ass. In Maine, anything above 75º was considered agony, so being in the low eighties could be called hell. After this record-breaking heat wave, 82º was now considered a sweet relief. Isaac stood in front of the hospital, finally a free man. He was still a little sore, but he had underestimated his recovery. He wasn't quite ready for rough fucking, but he could at least have good sex.

Smiling, he watched as his pickup truck rolled up down the street before coming to a stop in front of him, his two slaves waiting for him in the cab, each wearing bright smiles. The passenger door was opened for him and he jumped inside, giving Holly and Alice each a loving kiss.

"Let's go home."

Isaac sat on his couch with both girls straddling his legs, rubbing their moistening slits against his legs. He had a towering hard-on, which they both stroked lovingly with their soft hands. While they grinded and moaned, Isaac switched back and forth between them, licking every sweet corner of their mouths and then stopping to suck on Holly's nipples and rub her bouncing breasts against his face. He loved the feel of her tits smothering him, their size and firmness were like delicious melons, almost as large as Donna's.

"Master, can I please ride you first? I'll go crazy if you don't use me!" Holly pleaded.

"No Master, let me!" Alice argued.

"Sorry Alice, but Holly asked first. Ok Holly, be a good slave and pleasure your master."

Holly was too happy to even respond, she giddily moved onto Isaac's cock while Alice dismounted his thigh. Holly blushed as she lowered herself down onto him, overjoyed to feel her owner's manhood penetrate her, being put back in its rightful place. Taking a moment to reacquaint herself with the filling sensation, she smiled and nuzzled Isaac's face, blushing from the loving contact. Isaac held her slender womanly frame and kissed her over and over again. He had missed the feel and taste of her naked body.

Feeling energy replace sentimentality, Holly grasped Isaac's shoulders and began raising herself up and dropping back down, letting her master's cock tenderize her sopping wet cunt. She moaned and whined each time she dropped down, trying to keep her legs working while impaled with such a great mass. As she rode him, he continued sucking on her breasts, as well as scrubbing her chest and neck with his tongue, licking the delicious sweat from her sensual body.

After several days without even masturbating, Isaac could barely hold himself in. He lasted only a few minutes before emptying more than half of his reserves in Holly, flooding her vagina with semen. She shuddered in euphoria as she felt the thick white syrup being pumped into her deepest recesses, so intense in temperature that she almost felt like it would burn her.

"Sorry Holly, I didn't mean to be that quick," Isaac panted, already winded and having yet to regain his stamina.

Holly just smiled tenderly and kissed his forehead. "You shouldn't worry about whether or not I have an orgasm, my body is a sex toy with the single purpose of giving you sexual pleasure. Knowing that I made you climax is as good as having my own.

"Master, don't forget me," Alice whimpered, always driven to get as much affection as Holly.

Smiling, Isaac pulled her close and kissed her.

"Don't worry, kiddo. I'll never forget you. But I just blew my load, so if you want to ride me, you're going to have to build me back up."

The condition only excited Alice, as once Holly dismounted Isaac, the young girl began gargling on his cock, slurping up Holly's pussy juice and Isaac's cum as if dying of thirst. She lathered and foamed the mixture of bodily fluids, turning it into a frothy, disgusting mess that she smeared across her face. While she worked, Holly sat beside Isaac, kissing him and using her fingers to stir his seed in her slit. Quickly, Isaac's flaccid dick returned to its former glory, standing tall once again.

Eager to serve her master, Alice climbed onto Isaac's lap with her back to him and her feet on his knees. She settled down on his cock, letting him penetrate her tiny childish pussy. As always, she winced as it entered her, her petite body barely able to hold him. Cupping her cute little ass, Isaac began lifting her up and dropping her back down, her frame as light as a pillow in his arms. She smiled and moaned as he used her like a fleshlight, currently in her favorite position. She loved when Isaac used her body this way, she loved being held in his arms, embraced, cradled even. It made her feel truly cherished and cared for.

Deciding to tease her, Isaac kept one hand under her and inserted his middle finger into her asshole, and used his other hand to reach around and pinch her erect clitoris. With the double penetration and pressure on her clit, Alice climaxed almost immediately, moaning at the top of her lungs as Isaac emptied the rest of his seed into his underage sex slave. Panting, Isaac turned to Holly and laughed at the look of jealousy on her face, something very unnatural for her. Alice got ejaculated into AND she got to have a climax? How was that fair?

"Holly, I promise that tonight, I punish your asshole until you pass out from orgasms," he teased, making her smile.

"Thank you, Master!" she squealed happily.

"Alright, now let's shower off and just lounge for a while. Donna set up reservations for us at 7:00."

Dinner was easily a memory all four would look back on with deep fondness. They talked and laughed, so much so that it took them forever to eat their food, even when their dishes were laid down in front of them. They were eating in the Japanese restaurant Isaac had taken Holly on their first date. They certainly looked like an unusual group, a blond middle-aged woman, a guy in his late twenties with brown hair, an 18-year-old with black hair, and an underdeveloped 14-year-old with auburn hair: it was clear they weren't related, so how the hell did they know each other?

Donna gave no hint as to knowing about the relationship Isaac had with the two young women, but after hearing Alice's description, she found herself unable to stop imagining Isaac and the two girls engaging in the kinky threesome. Alice had been very descriptive when she summarized the kind of sex the trio enjoyed, and Donna had barely been able to go even a few minutes without simulating it in her mind. It had reached new levels of vividness now that she was at a table with the three of them.

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I am going to tell you a real story which happens between me and my friend ?SWEETY?. I am working as a Manager at Mumbai. Now about me, I am a well mannered, handsome guy of good looking character. In my company there are lots of young talented girls are working. Among them the most ?Beautiful One? Is ?SWEETY?. She is 5.5? Tall, long black hair which falls below her buttock, small eyes, red lips, long nose, good neck, etc??.. She likes to wear sarees rather than any other modern dress. She tugs...

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Dear Stepdaddy the 2012 Annual

Introduction As many readers know, Stepdaddy's blog consists primarily of the "Dear Stepdaddy" advice column, a sort of hebephilic Ann Landers, if you will. Of course, these are all just the fantasies of my correspondents, and my fictionalized responses. This collection takes its place as the second Annual of these letters, the second of what I hope will be many more in the years to come. However, that depends upon you. Please send me your "fictionalized" letters, to fuel the flame in...

2 years ago
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Playground Sweeties

Playground Sweeties Oh how I loved those playground sweeties and I don’t mean their little daughters either. Young children have young mothers, generally. Being a single parent I took every opportunity to visit all of the parks in our town. For a small out of the way community we had four places for our children to play. The elementary school had a very nice solid wooden play gym, the high school had a nice field to run around on, and the main Community Park had a bunch of slides and...

2 years ago
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Dear Diary

This story is papers taken out of Heather’s diary. It is a prequel to: (A Phone Call: https://xhamster.com/stories/a-phone-call-603190). You can read the two stories in any order you like._________________________________________________________________Dear diary,Today was my father’s funeral. I’m so sad that he left us. I can’t believe that we lost him suddenly like that! He was caring, tender, and kind. He was the best dad and the best man I’ve ever seen or heard about. How did he work as a...

1 year ago
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Dear Diary

Synopsis: This could be fiction,  There are sections that dwell on sexual domination; By my definition a joyous state of mind, should you disagree with my perspective, by all means go elsewhere and DON'T READ ON !! Dear Diary - ForwardMy name is Danial Martin, Dan.        How we got here is and isn't really all that complicated, think of it as a some what normal evolution of events, more than a social experiment, but it's more something I just stumbled into perhaps, or was I cleverly led,...

2 years ago
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Dear Stepdaddy the 2013 Annual

Dear Stepdaddy, I'm in eighth grade and now I got a problem. It was all fine until last summer when Mom married Roy, my new stepdad. No, it ain't what you think, Roy's not fucking me. Though I know my age's not bothering him, since he is screwing my friend Tabby. He doesn't know I know, but her and I tell each other everything. The problem with Roy is that he makes me get good grades. Mom never cared much, but Bob says if I don't get good grades, he's gonna make me go to summer school...

3 years ago
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Dear Sweet Mother

'KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK' Robert heard as he lye in bed. "Open up, you sleepy head!" Robert heard and knew who it was; he ran to the front door and saw that it was Julie, his current girlfriend. As he peeked through the curtains he saw that she had wore a see-through top and the smallest mini skirt he had ever seen in his life. He flung open the door and grabbed her chunky body in his arms. Her blonde hair covered his face as he kissed her neck and his hands grabbed her 38-inch ass. "You...

3 years ago
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For the Presidents Eyes Only Project Sweetpea

For the President's Eyes Only: Project Sweetpea By DEE DEE PERRI CHAPTER 1 The agent's eyes swept the crowded room once again with professional efficiency. To one untrained in his science, it would appear as a casual, almost bored, cursory examination of the restaurant, but a skilled observer would have noted the brief, almost imperceptible pause- the agent had detected something interesting. Now using the menu to partially obscure his actions, the man visually confirmed his...

1 year ago
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A sad depressed and bittersweet story

A sad, depressed and bittersweet story. Disclaimer: All though inspired by a real story, this is fiction. It is a story-taking place in a horrible society where money and money only makes the world going round. Disgusting events according to Danish standard are described and I would wish that we could save the world back from Denmark, so people did not need to go trough such a life, but we can only watch the unjust to happen. The solution has to come from the government on the Philippines....

3 years ago
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Dear Cum The Fools

 1 April 2021 Ms Cum GirlCum CottageLower Snatch DrippingCunnyshire Dear Ms CumIt has been brought to our attention here at 'The Daily Heil Publishing Corporation' that the saddo website you're so fond of frequenting is hosting an international competition, and that as a saddo of minor repute and standing we expect you to fly the flag for this Sceptred Isle. All of us here at 'The Daily Heil Publishing Corporation' are rabid acolytes of the tousle-haired cockwomble and sport huge, throbbing,...

Fetish
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Dear Cum The Fools

 1 April 2021 Ms Cum GirlCum CottageLower Snatch DrippingCunnyshire Dear Ms CumIt has been brought to our attention here at 'The Daily Heil Publishing Corporation' that the saddo website you're so fond of frequenting is hosting an international competition, and that as a saddo of minor repute and standing we expect you to fly the flag for this Sceptred Isle. All of us here at 'The Daily Heil Publishing Corporation' are rabid acolytes of the tousle-haired cockwomble and sport huge, throbbing,...

Gay Male
3 years ago
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Dear Kiki 1

Dear Kiki, I've heard that you often give advice to people with sex-type problems, and that you can be really wild and uninhibited sometimes, so I thought you'd be ideal to help me with my husband Gerald. We've only been married for a few months, and yes, I know Newlyweds have to go through a Period of Adjustment, but I really don't see how I'm going to work this out without some Expert Advice! Gerald's nice-looking, in 'a sort of soft, boyish way, but I must admit that what really...

3 years ago
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Dear Diary

                                                                            DEAR DIARY      I awoke on the filthy mattress and looked around the darkened room. The dim glow of the street light peaking thru the dirty slats on the windows blinds. The   quick moving hoards of cock roaches skittering across the thread bare carpet. Sitting up I realized what had happened last night. There were bruises and ugly raised welts all over my aching body.  My tits were in terrible pain with dried blood...

1 year ago
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Dear Diary aka Coping with Coming Out

Sun 10/17/04 I feel foolish writing in this book. I've never kept a diary before. I don't even like the word "diary". It is a silly word. A child's word. I think I made a new friend a little over a week ago. His name is Ricky. I am writing this on his advice. He says it will help me cope with my emerging feelings. So, here I am, trying out his advice. It can't hurt, right? Okay then, here it is. These first entries will be very long Dear Diary. So many new sensations, longings,...

4 years ago
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Dear Diary

This story and all it contents and names are fictional.January 1st.Dear diary,This is my first diary entry ever, so I suppose I better tell you about myself. My name is Ashley, I'm 19 years old. I have long blonde hair with blue eyes. I think of myself as a very attractive girl. I like to stand in front my full length mirror and admire my naked body and of course play wife myself, I love looking at my pussy when I orgasm, sometimes my juices even spray on the mirror, I lick all my juices off my...

Incest
2 years ago
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Dear Diary I Cheated My Husband

Dec 3 2015 Dear Diary, I love my FB friend, but I’m afraid, I’m married and he’s seven years younger. It’s hard to believe how soon everything happened, seems as if yesterday that Ajay sent me a friend request on Facebook and started chatting with me. In no time we became close, I shared my joys and sorrows with him and he did the same. This brought us so close in a year’s time that he got some courage to propose me. And even though I told him no and tried to make excuses like age and me being...

1 year ago
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Dear Diary6

I awoke on the filthy mattress and looked around the darkened room. The dim glow of the street light peaking thru the dirty slats on the windows blinds. The quick moving hoards of cock roaches skittering across the thread bare carpet. Sitting up I realized what had happened last night. There were bruises and ugly raised welts all over my aching body. My tits were in terrible pain with dried blood caked around my raw nipples. Sitting up on the bed I became dizzy and peered about looking for...

2 years ago
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Dear Cum The Not Very Spectacular Wife Lovers Omnium Spectacular Part Three

Dear Cum Lush,My really hot wife recently fell down the stairs and the police couldn’t prove it wasn’t an accident, so that’s good. Anyway, she bonked her head and now she thinks she’s sixteen.The sex has been fantastic, although I think her mind is still degrading, because we’ve gone from, “are your parents home,” to “is your wife home,” to “is Mom home” and she keeps shouting, “Oh, Daddy,” which is kind of hot, except for when one of the neighbors called Child Protective Services.My question...

Wife Lovers
1 year ago
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Dear diary september

September 1 Dear Diary, First of all, let me introduce myself, my name is Becky Ford and I can't believe I started my last year of high school today! I learned that there are over 600 students in my class, and over 2400 in the whole school, I doubt I'll ever get to know all of them, I just hope to recognize a few of them!!! They said that the senior year is the easiest one of all, I don't believe it!!! My locker mate seems nice enough, but we don't have any classes together, so I only see her a...

Erotic
3 years ago
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Dear Cum The Not Very Spectacular Wife Lovers Omnium Spectacular Part Four

I think we can all heave a huge and much-needed sigh of relief at the knowledge that we've all nearly reached the end and there isn't much more of this shit. So, splash yourself out a glass of pink poison, give it a little swirl in the glass so it refracts the light, and then chuck it down your throat not letting it touch the sides on its way down. Just consider it a medicinal necessity. And with that, let's go 'to the letter'. Dear Crumbs in the bed Girl,I am fucking a "hot wife" almost every...

Wife Lovers
2 years ago
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Dear Sweet Dee

Her name was Darlene Dimpledale, which is perhaps why she'd gone by the name Dee Dee, or simply Dee, for about as long as I'd known her. Which by now had been a very, very long time indeed. My parents and I had lived next door to Dee and her husband Frank for years. I was an only child, and as I came to find out early on, Frank and Dee Dee never had any either. Though the reason for that was something I never found out as to why. But as such, Dee had taken to me as a second mother of sorts,...

2 years ago
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Sweetness

Sweetness Chapter 1 (1) It started with an accident. I mean that; I did not want one of my many secrets getting out, but you can't plan everything. In my case, I didn't plan on rolling my SUV. It was a Thursday and it was early, too early. I had just left the golden arches and with a fresh cup of piping-hot coffee, I was ready to start my work day. The sun wouldn?t make an appearance for a while yet; when you own your own company, you start early and stay late, and I almost...

2 years ago
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Wet Massage of Sweetness

I like to go for massages. Admittedly, I've had an occasional sexual massage fantasy probably from having seen a massage sex porn video. But I never received anything beyond a professional, therapeutic massage. Until I got a massage from Sweetness.She walked me to a private room. It was candlelit with a big mirror on the wall."Undress and lay on the table," Sweetness said. She was Asian, but not as skinny as the average Asian woman I'd known. In fact, she had fantastic curves. Wearing a low cut...

Quickie Sex
4 years ago
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Dear Diary10

He knew he was really trespassing by reading her diary, but he couldn’t help it. He was astounded at what he found in there, written only this week, too. “Dear Diary, I got a carrot from the fridge and peeled it smooth this evening. I felt so naughty! I brought it upstairs tonight and tried to break my hated hymen with it, but when I got in my hand and started rubbing on myself down there, it was just too gross, and I had to stop. Then I was too embarrassed to bring it back...

2 years ago
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Dear Waverly Lesbian

In the wash of new light, Tristy sat in a boring lesson. Yawn."Waverly, Waverly, Waverly," Tristy sang to herself in a daze. Oh, with Tristy and her dear Waverly currently walls apart, Tristy longed for her girlfriend's presence. With her hands on her cheeks, her elbows on the desk, Tristy rocked her head from side to side as she dreamt of her dear Waverly."Tristy, focus!" Michelle, the Arts Professor, snapped at a dreaming Tristy in order to wake her up. "You won't get anywhere by...

Lesbian
4 years ago
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Dear Judge

Dear Judge, Now I was supposed to write you this and explain how come the woman I accidentally did was not illegally done after all. What she was turned out to be the party of the first part of the party. I been told I was supposed to use legal words because that is what the defrocked lawyer that went to a mail order law school and has a real diploma and everything and is in...

3 years ago
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Dear Will

Pushing the food around my plate, hardly satisfied, I am hungry, starved indeed. But unable to taste a morsel. It’s only been a week, yet the days seem to go by like years, waiting. ‘I hope he can write soon,’ thinking to myself, looking over the dessert trolly parked all too close to my corner table. The stout waitress, hovering over me asking, ‘Would you care for anything from trolly dear?’ ‘I’m sorry, did you say something?’ I say eyeing the older, heavyset woman. ‘Yes, would you like...

2 years ago
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Dear Kiki 2

Dear Kiki, My name is Bob, and I've never written to you before, but I understand you often give advice to people who find themselves in strange sexual situations, and I need your help with something. I've been seeing a girl named Lorna, and basically she's everything I ever looked for in a woman: Sweet, sexy, good-looking, athletic, and with a wild sense of humor! Maybe too wild! I first met Lorna on a camping outing with some mutual friends. All through the 4-day trip, she...

4 years ago
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Dear Steven A Fans Oral Fixation

Dear Steven, I know you list your stories as PETTYBOX, but always think of you as Steven in my fantasies, so I will keep it that way. I first read your Steven "Sig" Grayson stories when I was away from my home. I work in sales and spend 2 or 3 nights a week away and I began getting horny almost the first night I spent in a hotel away and alone. I love your perspective and style of erotic writing only because you don't get off the path of reality. Everything is feasible, where so many other...

3 years ago
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Dear Atnas Please Make Me A Girl

Dear Atnas, Please Make Me A Girl A little boy writes to a magical spirit about his wish to become a girl. Again when he's older, and again after he becomes a man, and... 1. (From the bedroom of Nick Walters, aged 7) dear atnas please make me a girl my name is nicholas andrew walters i am in elemntree school i am a boy i want to be a girl mommy says you are a magik and i should write eltters to you in the tree and you will grant my wish i want to be a girl they are pretty and have...

2 years ago
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Dear Mom and Dad

Dear Mom and Dad: Well, by now you'll have been notified long ago, but this message will confirm it: your little girls were picked up a month ago. Just like you told us to do, we both went to try to get a sponsor. Tiffany's sponsor is some guy with a 7.4 CAP score. She's with her best friend Katie and some couple with two kids about eight and ten. My sponsor is Gerry, a really nice guy with a 6.8 CAP score who is going to be doing Technical Analysis of the Swarm's stuff. My sister...

3 years ago
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Sweety fucked my friends

Hi, this is vikram again, thanx for all of your comments given on my last story, now i am giving you a recently held mass fucking of my lovely and sexy wife sweety. She is a real slut. For those who are new let me tell you her figure again. She is a real fucking bitch with 34 – 30 – 38 size. Long black hairs and white complexion. This story happens when some of my friends came to delhi for trip and stayed at hotel. On the same day i had invited them to my house for dinner. I did not told...

2 years ago
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Sweets For the Sweet

Being Payday I went to the Mars BarFor a Valentines drink, perhaps a Bud. Instead of staying home, fiercely pounding my pud. Then I spotted her with ass wide as a car As a chubby chaser I loved her girth With a manly nod and smile that was fakeI bought her a jumbo chocolate milkshake My dick was smoldering like fiery scorched earthAt my booth she said she was a sex worker With the right man she could be quite randy But instead of cash she accepted only candy I quickly agreed to the terms of...

Humor
3 years ago
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My Cousin Sweety Experience

Hi indian sex stories dot net readers.I am manasa,thanks for ur support and comments,any comments are send to me,my mail I’d is time I’ll come with my friend(cousin) story.My cousin ki nenu iss ki rasina stories chupinchanu feedback kosam,appudu tanu nato comments to patu tana personal sex life kuda share chesukundi.Ippudu nenu tana permission to tana sex life nu some parts ga(naku own chesukuni)miku cheptanu. Ika storieloki veldam.My cousin valla college lone beautiful girl,and tana...

3 years ago
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Sweety Bhabhi Ne Mere Samne Jeans Utari

Hello friends mera naam bunty(badla hua) hai , age 26 , height 5,8 I’m good looking or mein ek achhi rich family se hoo …frends mein bahut time se fsi blog ka reader hoo or mujhe fsi blog bahut pasand hai to maine deside kiya ki mein bhi apni life ka real incident jo mere saath hua hai aap sabse share karoo or aapkie comments suno ki aapko mere saath jo hua hai wo kaisa laga ye mera mail id hai please aapke jo bhi comment hai wo mujhe kare …… Friends ye story shuru hoti hai 4 month pehle ,mera...

1 year ago
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My Cousin Sweety Experience Part3

Hi iss readers.Iam manasa,thanks for ur support and comments,any comments are send to me,my mail I’d is time I’ll come with my friend(cousin) story part-3.My cousin name sweety(name changed),and her sizes 34-28-34.Ika storyloki veldam. My(sweety) lifelo,sex satisfaction miss ayyesariki malli fingering midane depends ai,daily once vankayato fingering chesukovadam baga alavatu aipoindi,hotel and restaurant business superga run avutundesariki daily once accounts check chesukovadaniki visit...

2 years ago
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Rimpy Ke Baad Ab Sweety Bhabhi

Hi friends my name is Preet and u read my old story rimpy ki chudai.Hello sexy bhabhis and auntys and girls..M back with my new sex story of my neighbour bhabhi sweety bhabhi …Kiddah dasa tuhanu meri sweety bhabhi baare 5’7usdi height 34 size de breast(mome)32 usdi kamar nirri agg si oh eh story hai ajj toh thik ek mahine pehle di mein routine di tarah apne ghar aya m a buisnes mann and mein dekhya samne sweety bhabhi aa rahi hai ohna meinu dekhya and kehnde hello mein kiya hello oh kehnde...

1 year ago
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Dear Adelle

The other night, after our exchange of e-mails, I asked my daughter Beth if she ever thought about sex. She said, in typical teen fashion, "Mo-om!!!" But then she admitted that she had become interested in her developing body and had played with herself a little bit. I asked if she would mind showing me her body, and she giggled, but eventually lifted up her t-shirt and let me see her young breasts. They are still cone shaped and pointy at the tips. . .a lovely mouthful to be sure. I got...

3 years ago
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Dear Boyfriend

(Of course, everyone here is over 18. He was 22. I was 21. So, it’s okay to talk about sex. He agreed to share these letters we saved with you.) * Dear Boyfriend, Don’t think because I don’t use your name that I’m recycling this letter. I have only one boyfriend, you, and I know your name. I said it in your ear last night, just before I bit your earlobe when you made me come. Thank you, BTW. Also, I think it was a good idea that we adopted the rule that we thank each other when we give...

4 years ago
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Dear Diary Entry 5 Paying Daughters Fee Not With Money

Dear Diary, Hello again. This is Reena. The mom. Hope your tummy is being filled enough with my family’s regular entries. At first, I had to force my daughters to write down their sex stories. They were not interested at all in the beginning. My elder baby Sindhu was shy to even think about the idea. Now, the tables have turned. They are more than willing to update each and every experience they have had. I couldn’t be more proud. Prakash was so happy seeing his daughters making their foray...

1 year ago
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Dear Mandy

Note: The following is a letter to my dear friend Amanda after a night I spent with her boyfriend Jake. Jake recently confessed to Amanda that he enjoyed when she dominated the sexual aspect of their relationship. He encouraged her to experiment in light bondage and role reversal. Now, Mandy is a sweetheart and tried her best to be accommodating, but confided in me that she felt somewhat uncomfortable trying to be a dominatrix, even if she did enjoy the control that she now exerted in the...

2 years ago
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Dear Husband

Hello dear husband, she said, never looking back. Could you come over here and take that down from the shelf for me? She pointed to a bottle of bleach on a high shelf. It wasn’t his fault that George had just gone out to the hardware store, telling Jim, his teenage helper from down the street, that he’d be back in an hour, maybe two. Why don’t you straighten up the workbench in the basement? He’d told the boy. So Jim went down to the basement and as he passed the door to the laundry room, Cindy...

1 year ago
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Dear Cum Captain Quentin Stocking

This morning I popped down to Pret a Manger to meet up with my good friend Albert Einstein for a slice of red velvet cake with a vanilla butter-icing topping and a medium cappuccino on the side. "Albert Einstein," I hear you say in a somewhat incredulous tone. Yes, Albert Einstein! THE Albert Einstein. I gave you all a perfect opportunity to invite me out for a yummy little Pret-fest back in Dr Flappyduck, but did any of you offer? Did you fuck, so it's just me and Albie yet again for our...

Crossdressing
3 years ago
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Dear Diary

March 15 A disturbing development — my son has started staring at my breasts and sometimes "accidentally" touches them. He asks me questions that show he knows very little about female anatomy. I believe ignorance about sexuality can lead to major problems in life, so I got an illustrated book about the human body, and we sat down together with it. The book made me realize I didn't know all that much myself, but more than him at least. My problem is that now he wants me to show him. I point...

4 years ago
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Dear Prudence

"Cut and print it," the booming voice of the Director carried across the sound stage. The four actors on the set, a depiction of a typical mid-American household, froze in place. They had been at it for over an hour now, trying to finish a scene that seemed plagued by one glitch after another. The Director paused for a moment more, then said to their relief, "Okay people, that's a wrap for today." "Thank God," Brooke Hudson said to herself, thankful to get out from under the hot...

1 year ago
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Sweet ISS Reader Sweetie

Hi Friends, How are you all? This is Harman again from Dehradun. Friends, First of all i would like to thank you all for very good response for my Previous experience with my bhabhi. I have already published few of my previous experiences and you can read them in ISS by searching my name or else you can ask me to mail me. It’s because of you only that I managed to have relations with three ISS readers. Thank you very much once again. Lot of ladies mailed me and am thankful to them. I am in...

2 years ago
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Dear World

As the curtains drew back they reveled the big white screen. Darcy squirmed in her seat a little. She hated the seats at the theatre just as much as she hated the previews. Although they did give her plenty of time to reflect on everything that her mind was still trying to process. This week had been really hard on her fragile soul. Sitting on both sides of her was her really good friends. Voices in her head were constantly asking…do they know? The voices were very persistent and just...

2 years ago
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Dear Brother

DEAR BROTHER By GENEVA A young woman, Louise, is offered the chance by her rich brother to take revenge on a former seducer. She accepts and their scheme is successful, but she begins to have second thoughts. The background of this story is that of my three earlier stories 'Pretty Edith,' 'Plaything' and 'Remodelled', but written from the point of view of the character Louise. START I stared glumly at the road ahead as I turned onto the exit from the airport heading to the...

2 years ago
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My Cousin Sweety Experience Part 8211 2

Hi iss readers.Iam manasa,thanks for ur support and comments,any comments are send to me,my mail I’d is time I’ll come with my friend(cousin) story part-2.My cousin ki nenu iss ki rasina stories chupinchanu feedback kosam,appudu tanu nato comments to patu tana personal sex life kuda share chesukundi.Ippudu nenu tana permission to tana sex life nu some parts ga,miku cheptunnanu.My cousin valla college lone beautiful girl,and tana measurements 34,28,34. Tanu telugu girl aina,undedi mumbai...

2 years ago
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Sexperience with sweety

Hi dear readers, here your madan, after a little gap….i want to share with you my recent sexperience with a mail- friend, which you can enjoy an send your feelings and views…..ok?………on that day i was usually checking my mails and i found a mail from a girl sweety, that she read one of my story and she was impressed. I sent reply as usual with thanx and asking her how she felt. Sweety has replied that while she read she was so hot that her panty was wet and sweet enjoyment she had. ….later in...

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