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Anne slips down the stairs humming and feeling energized. She is wearing her robe, which is loosely tied shut. The little gremlins were right about their cum and she wishes she would have let them do it more often. Of course if they did, she probably would have been a lot hornier all the time and that may or may not have been a good thing.

She swings the door open expecting to see Cameron. Instead, it is Carrie and Roger standing in the doorway. Anne frowns briefly and says, “You know this is a slumber party right Carrie?”

The girl smiles and nods her head toward the transfer student. “Of course. But think of this as a birthday present.”

“A what?”

Carrie’s smile gets bigger. “Roger here was a virgin yesterday, but I cured him of that ailment and made him ready for you.”

Anne looks form her best friend to the boy standing next to her. He is very attractive and from his looks a couple days ago, she knows she is met with the same attraction. “But I got a boyfriend.”

Carries shrugs. She grabs Roger’s arm and pulls him as she slips by Anne. “Why should that stop you girl?”

“Because that is what people do,” Anne says with a huff as she closes the door. She spins around to see her friend still smiling. “Besides, Cameron is going to be here any minute.”

Carrie’s eyes drop to the opening of Anne’s robe. In plain view are her tight red panties and very lusciously big breasts. Anne notices her eyes and then Roger’s. She quickly closes the robe. “I’m not like that?” she stubbornly adds.

“Come on Anne,” Carrie says. “I promised Roger he’d have a hot at you. Besides he has a nice one.”

“Even if I want to,” Anne says, giving in just a little. “Cameron is going to be here and he is supposed to get some.”

“I’ll take care of it,” Carrie says. “He’ll understand that he ain’t getting any. You seem to already have him on a tight leash.”

Anne casts her friend a hard glare and then it lightens and she laughs. The laugh brings out one from Carrie too. “Yeah I do don’t I?”

Roger looks at the two girls laughing, not entirely sure what to make of the situation. But Anne reaches out and grabs his hand, yanking him toward the stairs.

“Come on Roger,” she says. “Let’s see if the judge is correct about your size.”

By the time Anne get to her bedroom with Roger her little red panties are wet from her anticipation. Anne then approaches the hot, young boy with apprehension in his eyes. She takes his hands in hers and sits him down on the edge of her bed. She avoids the end of it because of the wet stain, instead opting to use the side. Roger’s eyes dart to the very noticeable stain.

“I was playing with myself before you two showed up,” Anne explains.

‘Playing with herself my ass,’ Butternuts says from beneath the bed.

Anne smiles and drives her toes right into the little gremlins face. Butternuts rolls backward, eliciting laughter from the other two gremlins.

‘That’s what you get,’ Banana Slug says pointing at him.

Butternuts just growls at him as he rubs his face.

Anne can feel the boy tremble as she holds his hands gently. “Are you frightened of me?” she asks him.

“No,” he replies. “It’s just that you are incredibly hot. I mean, Carrie is hot but your...”

“Just pretend that I’m her then, only hotter.”

She lets go of his hands. Roger takes a deep breath and reaches under the robe with both hands. He lightly caresses her bare thighs, feeling the goosebumps forming on her smooth skin. Anne shivers slightly as the hands glide over her naked skin.

Roger then lets his hands move upward and he cups her ass cheeks in both hands. Anne moans softly as her ass is played with and fondled. Roger next slips his hands inside her panties and over the cheeks of her curvy ass. Once he thought of her like Carrie, things start to come easier for him. He takes his time playing with Anne’s ass as he loves the feel and shape of it. It is so much better beneath his hands than his gaze. Anne then feels her panties pulled down in the back to just below her ass cheeks. Her pussy is still covered by the cotton as Roger continues to play with her ass.

Anne tightens her ass and gasps when Roger runs his finger between the cheeks and tickles her asshole. Anne feels as if she can cum at any second just from the ass play. Roger, sensing her state of desire, pulls Anne’s panties all the way down and off her legs leaving her naked under her robe. His hands slip upward to cups over her large breasts before he twists her stiff nipples.

Anne let’s out a moan and then feels her robe falling away, off her shoulders and to the floor. Her naked body, in all its glory, left bare for Roger to see. He smiles, looking like a giddy school boy. Then he leans in and puts his mouth on one of her breasts. He kisses and tongues the breast before sucking on the nipple.

Anne trembles and holds onto Roger for support. Roger, sensing that she needs to sit down, puts Anne in his lap. He returns to kissing her breasts and sucking her nipples but this time he reaches down and touches her pussy. Anne groans as the fingers dances over her wet pussy and then worms their way into it. She can feel Roger’s big cock under her ass and she is desperate now to see it and have it in her.

‘What is she doing now?’ Banana Slug asks.

‘She’s getting her tits played with,’ Penis Wrinkle answers.

‘That’s it?’

‘That’s it.’

She reaches under her legs and grabs the cock through Roger’s jeans. Roger gulps and then pulls down his zipper and frees his throbbing erect cock. Anne holds it in her hand and is very surprised how big it is. Roger maneuvers Anne around on his lap so that his cock is between her thighs and she plays with head of his cock and the part that is poking up above her thighs.

By now Banana Slug has inched his way up to the edge of the bed with Penis Wrinkle and looks up in time to see Roger’s cock. His mouth drops open and he says, ‘Damn, I think it’s bigger than yours.’ He looks at the larger gremlin and says, ‘Do I sense a bit of jealousy?’

Penis Wrinkle frowns and drives his elbow into the smaller gremlin’s face. ‘Shut up and go lick your wounds like Butternuts.’

Anne slides off Roger’s lap and kneels between his legs. She takes a hold of his cock and holds it straight up. She stares at it, marveling at its size in her hand. “Goddamn, Carrie wasn’t joking was she?”

She leans in and kisses the impressive shaft tentatively at first and then she really gets into it. She plants kisses up and down the length of Roger’s cock. Roger unbuckles his belt and unfastens his jeans, pushing them along with his boxers. He groans as he tries to get them down as fast as he can. His big cock snags in the fly of his boxers and Anne giggles when it springs free and waves in front of her face.

“Patience Roger,” she coos. “You got time to fuck me.”

Anne takes the cock in her hand and then licks all around it before taking the cock into her mouth. She quickly finds that she can only manage about half of it. She takes what she can, bobbing her head up and down it, salivating all over the shaft. Eventually her mouth begins to tire which is odd for her and she stands up.

‘I think it’s time for you to shove this big ass cock in me,” she says.

Roger nods and smiles big. He stands up and Anne slips onto the bed and spreads her legs wide. Roger’s smile turns into a grin as he gets a good look at her hot, wet pussy. He grabs his cock and starts to aim for her entrance when she grabs his forearms, stopping him short.

“Don’t you want a taste?” she asks.

‘Yeah, asshole,’ Penis Wrinkle says. ‘She wants her pussy eaten.’

Roger nods and lowers his face to her pussy and licks around her lips. Anne moans with desire and she feels her orgasm getting closer to the edge. He pushes his tongue into her velvety pussy and as he does he reaches up to fondle her breasts. With both hands on her breasts, he traps her nipples in between his fingers as he eats her pussy.

After a while, Roger frees her breasts and cups her ass cheeks with both hands as he probes her pussy with his tongue. He then puts a finger in Anne’s pussy and locates that certain spot. Between him nibbling on her clit and rubbing her certain spot, Anne is going wild and she soon feels the onslaught of a massive orgasm. Just before she climaxes, Roger pushes a pussy lubricated finger into Anne’s tight asshole. She is surprised by the sudden intrusion but it only helps to send her over the edge. Anne’s hips lift off the bed as she is rocked with a mind blowing orgasm.

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Iden watched as Isabelle went back and forth, creating a pile of fabric that she had sourced from all over her cave. It was comprised of silken curtains, canopies from lavish beds, and elaborately embroidered drapes. There were billowing dresses, extravagant tunics, and gowns made from the finest satin that must have once been part of some wealthy woman’s wardrobe. Instead of blankets, she had assembled piles of fur coats and warm capes. These fineries alone were probably worth more than the...

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Heart of the MountainChapter 7 The Journey

Iden listened to her read for what might have been hours, quickly losing track of time. The tales of this de Mercier person were amazing, even if his poetry was a little flowery for Iden’s tastes. He had lived a long and fruitful life, exploring foreign lands, and fighting for noble causes rather than for coin. He was well-to-do, the heir to a noble house, and so putting food on his table was of little concern. Iden had to admit that he envied the man. Not for his devotion to justice, or for...

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Heart of the Wood

Twigs and dry leaves crunched underfoot as Glen wandered the trail, his thoughts turned inward. The warmth that permeated the sun-dappled wood prompted him to absently remove his jacket, and the action brought him out of his internal dialogue just long enough to notice something on the breeze. Taking a deep breath, he filled his lungs with the scent of moist earth and honeysuckle. The flowers wouldn't bloom for months anywhere else, but here they opened their petals even before the last...

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Hearts on FireChapter 6

The smell of coffee brewing and bacon cooking awoke Sam. She opened her eyes and stretched. A feeling of great euphoria rushed over her and she smiled. All of her upbringing told her that what had happened last night was wrong. However, every other part told her it was so right. It was like she had an angel on one shoulder and a devil on the other. They were arguing right and wrong. But, she couldn't tell which position the angel or the devil was taking. Sam got out of bed and put her robe...

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Heart and Soul Ch 01

It was the dog days of summer and the heat and humidity were so high it was almost impossible to stay outside in the middle of the day. My daughter had one week before she was back off to college and we hadn’t really spent any quality father daughter time. She was 19 and had a lot more important things to do than spend time with dad. I thought maybe a day at the beach might get her attention or maybe a day in the park looking at the alligators and observing the people might get her attention so...

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Heart of the Sunrise Ch 07

VII The people from Leningrad were due to come for them in the morning, but their bags were already packed. The boys were on their backs now, in their crib, sated breast milk full on their lips, but Anna felt cool and restless even so, resigned to a fate of her own choosing but her heart full of regret that seemed to have taken her right to the edge of a vast, beckoning cliff. Her future was, she knew, in the abyss that lay before them all, her past was an unusable wreckage of skeletons...

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Heart of the Storm

Authors note: This is my first my first shot at anything like this, so please comment and let me know what you think. Any comments are welcome. It’s a very slow build up, so don’t expect sex any time soon. I am so grateful to my editor LaRascasse. If it wasn’t for him, this would be an utter mess. Enjoy Xoxo, Amber ********* ‘I am so fucking sick of your bullshit. It’s not my fucking job to deal with you and your depression. It’s not my fucking job! You’re so screwed up in the head, it...

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Heart Of Gold

Heart Of GoldBy: Londebaaz Chohan I later learnt that Daisy was from a far flung area of Wyoming. She joined ‘Super Electronics’ in my department almost 1 year ago. She was very jovial and cheerful person and soon was well known and friends with most of the almost 80 employees in the office. I was the manager of the accounts section. One day she was asking about the school systems of the Colonia township and the location she asked about was exactly my neighborhood. Low and behold, about a month...

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Heart of Ice

Heart of Ice By: Michael Alexander?Breanne!?  A voice called down the hallway.  It was late and Breanne Erikson turned at the sound of the Entertainment Director’s urgency.  With a weary smile she nodded at William Price as her boss stepped out of his office, waving at her.        ?Hello, Mr. Price.?  Bre said.  Unconsciously she resettled the large purse over her shoulder as Price quickly moved down the hall toward her.        ?I know you’re on your way out, Breanne, but I know you aren’t...

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Heart of the MountainChapter 9 Foul Beast

The Paladins struggled up the rocky crags, the weight of their armor and their heavy shields making their progress all the more difficult. They had tied the horses up at the base of the mountain, the climb would have only resulted in broken legs, and it had taken them almost a whole day to reach the peak. The terrain here was all jutting rocks and knee-deep snow. Perilously high falls and slippery surfaces had resulted in more than one accident, but none of their number had been injured thus...

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heartshaped box act one

Warning: I write cruel stories of humiliation (although I'm not into physical pain). If this isn't your particular brand of vodka, there are many other fine authors on this site to turn to. The following story is based on real people as described to me by a fan requesting to be inserted into one of my twisted fantasies. This is my first strictly TG fetish tale. heart-shaped box By tainted x Case #345-98A66 CONFIDENTIAL; Nondisclosure 15C; Clearance lvl 5; USERnAME:...

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Heart of Darkness Ch 06

That night, as Darla slept, like nearly every other time she had fallen into a deep sleep, she had a very strange and erotic dream. In this dream, Darla found herself, with Robert, next to an ocean on an alien planet. The two of them had walked along the shore of the warm green ocean, which was illuminated by the planets and moons that filled up the night sky. As they came out of the water, Robert carried Darla back into a cave, sat her down on a thick, brown fell, and knelt in front of her....

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Heart of the Sunrise

The Starlight Sonata, Part III Heart of the Sunrise ©2008 by Adrian Leverkuhn (Note: The first part of the Sonata appeared under the title ‘Woman in Chains’, the second part as ‘The Stones of Years’.) I Once upon a time Tracy had cared about the world she lived in… and the life she’d taken for granted for so long. But that world, like the life she’d known so well, was gone… The people that had defined the contours of that life had vanished in a confused instant. Now she felt the remnants...

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Heart of the Storm From Slaves of the Ameth

This following chapter from the third volume of my "Slaves of the Amethyst" saga is not an erotic story as such although there is a strong erotic thread throughout mush of the novel. I decided to post this extract however in the wake of Hurricane Sandy which has so badly affected the Eastern coast of the United States because of the parallels between the story and the real life experiences of my American friends who lived through the hurricane. In the story the valley of Mathomdale, where most...

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HeartShaped Ass

I couldn't believe my luck. Just came home from a long day at work and wanted nothing more to unwind. Alone. Get my thoughts together, shower, and have a nap. I then noticed my trash bin was getting full and said "Fuck it!". Might as well take it down now and be done with it. After tossing the garbage bag in the dumpster I headed back up the stairs to my apartment. I noticed the cute boy who lived next door having trouble with his key. He was fresh out of college and new in the building. I had...

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Heart BallPart 3

Babysitting for Mrs. Green had several advantages (none of which compensated for the kids being monsters). She was not going to come home early, she was not going to come home drunk, she paid by check at the beginning of the evening, and she had no interest in finding fault with how Shannon had behaved. The last point was becoming more important to Shannon. By the time Steve showed up at the Green house, he had done some planning. He was glad to see Shannon in a skirt again. He kissed her...

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