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She's ultimately a female version of myself, except she's very tiny like my mother. We both have dirty blond hair (mine falls in my eyes, her's falls to her waist), and grey blue eyes. But I know her eyes, delicate and feminine, circled by the black lace of her eyelashes. She's stunning and she knows it too. She's not beautiful in they way a sports illustrated model is with big tits and ass. She's got a tiny body with delicate B cup breasts and a round firm ass atop a set of legs, the kind that go on forever. God help me when she wears heels, It turns my brain into pudding. On those occasions I don't know how she doesn't figure out I'm crazy for her. My eyes stay glued to her ass when she's in heels, and her strong beautiful legs. She makes my dick feel trapped, pressing hard against my jeans begging to get out and bury itself between her gorgeous legs till it hits wet and warmth.

Sometimes I think she does it on purpose. She came back from a shoe shopping expedition with her friend once and pranced around the living room showing off her new shoes to me and mom. The on purpose part was when she was stretching out her leg in her cute little shorts, she had her leg all flexed and she looked at me straight in the eye and gave me the most sensuous little smirk. She must have seen my hard on raging in my pants.

I think about this as I lay in bed starring at the ceiling. God I'm thirsty. I get up and shuffle down the stairs to get a glass of water. With the fridge door open, I chug the glass of water as I lean against the island in the middle of the kitchen. Walking up the stairs my eyes move to her door, surprisingly its open a crack.

She never leaves it open she must have carelessly fallen asleep.

My feet shuffle against the carpet, while I'm unconsciously drawn to the door. My hand reaches out to lightly push it open. My eyes look through the crack in the doorway to her bed. I don't believe it, the sheets have fallen off of her as she lays on her stomach with one of her knees up to her chest. I see a strip of thin cotton panties between her legs, and my heart beats wildly while my dick starts to twitch. I listen for any noise, all I hear is the soft hush of the air conditioner. I can't believe I'm doing this, I step into her room. I just want to get closer to look at her pussy, I haven't seen it since I we were kids taking a bath and I didn't think to look at it then. The carpet muffles my footsteps. I tiptoe to her side of the bed and bend my knees so I'm squatting next to her, my face a foot away from her soft cotton-clad cleft. Wow, I breath in through my nose trying to smell her. I've gone this far I wanna see it, I wanna smell it, I wanna taste it. My primal senses are on full blast, not thinking just wanting, losing control. I look at her face to check she's still sleeping. In the corner of my eye I see scissors on her bedside table and the idea forms. I pick up the scissors and carefully move my hand to her pussy. My fingers make contact and she's warm. I rub along the length of her, feeling her pussy lips through the fabric. My dick is as hard as a rock leaking precum onto my boxers. I pinch some of the fabric carefully and lift it off her skin, placing the scissors along one edge and slipping it across sharply cutting the fabric. I stop afraid the movement or the sound will betray me. She doesn't move or make a sound, dead asleep.

I lift the cut panties away from her pussy, now exposed. The restraint I exercised not to shove my nose and mouth in that warm wet place was immense. I couldn't stop, I had to smell, my nose an inch from her. Uhh, what a women. Would she wake up to a tongue? Maybe if I did it softly enough, lightly, just to taste her. I got my lips up close and stick my tongue out sliding along the length of her slit. Salty, musky, the taste of my sister. God, I just want to shove my dick in so far up that sweet warm hole. My little sister. Am I crazy? I think I'm crazy for it, nothings gonna stop me. I stick my tongue out for another taste of her, this time I part the lips of her pussy with my probing tongue and lick up to her clit. I hear a sharp intake of breath as I rub my tongue against it and my head pops up like a meerkat looking for intruders. It was almost funny if I hadn't been so full of lust for her.

I wait a full 3 minutes looking at her for signs she's awake. Let her drift off again. My hand goes to my hard cock and I jerk myself as I watch her. I become feverish as I get close to climax and I stop. My heart beats frantically as I get to my knees so my dick can be closer to her. I would love to shoot my load onto her ass, dripping down to slide against her asshole and pussy.

She suddenly mumbles in her sleep and moves, turning her face towards me. I thought she was going to open her eyes, I panicked. I put my big hand over her eyes and mouth and jump over her to land behind her on her bed. I press her body against mine rolling her up so I can get my arm under her holding her arms to her sides. She screams bringing one of her hands up awkwardly to grab at my hand at her mouth. She fights against me using those long legs to kick. I trap her legs with mine, holding them down. My sisters slithering fighting body is no match for me, its almost too easy to hold her down. My erection is stiff against her ass, it feels so good to be pressed up against her I could cum. But I don't, I've gotten this far I'm not going to waste this opportunity. I wasn't easy trying to get my dick near her pussy with her squirming. But finally it comes up between her thighs and rubs up against her warmth there. I pull back till the head of my dick is against her hole. I pump my hips almost against my will and my dick pops in. Only the head, it feels so good. I pull out and shove it in again. Her pussy is so tight against my cock. I try to push in further but I'm too thick for her. So I hold her whole body against mine, I have complete control over her. With my arm on her chest I start to push her down on my cock while I pump up into her. Slowly my dick sinks further into her until I'm as far as I can go. She squeals when she feels my dick head press against the end of her pussy. Her heart is beating as frantically as mine, breathing hard through her nose. She's not screaming or crying I take that as a good sign. Filling her up so completely I'm overwhelmed and I start to fuck her like a dog, with only one thing on my mind. I realize her pussy is so wet, I just keep thrusting into her warmth. It's all I want, to fill her with my cum. She's so wet, could she be loving it too, as much as I am? I can't get enough of this, Is she moaning? With pleasure or fear? I don't know. Shoving her tiny body like a jack hammer onto my burning hot prick, I moan almost helplessly, piteously, thrusting deep, once, twice. My cum explodes out of me, into my sister's swollen throbbing pussy. I moan and breath heavily as she moans too. My hand leaves her mouth to hold on to her hip and shove myself deeply one last time as far as I can go. She cries out loud sweetly. It scares me, I suddenly panic. What have I done?! I pull myself out of her unceremoniously, grab my boxers off the bed and bound to the door. Running, I quickly enter my room and in one swift movement lock the door and lean against it. Unbelievable.

I look at the digital clock, 3 in the morning. Four more hours till we both get up for school. What must she be thinking? Maybe she'll think she just dreamt it, either that or I've just ruined my life and my relationship to my family. I couldn't sleep, half expecting her to knock down my door with the police or worse, my parents. Through all this guilt though, I couldn't help but smiling in complete satisfaction. How I controlled my lovely sister, how I had forced her on my dick. My fantasy's come true, to have been inside her, claimed her as my own. My heart beat faster when I remembered her wetness, her moaning in seeming pleasure. Did she want it, did she love it as much as I did?

~ ~ ~

Too soon the alarm goes off, but I'm not tired. I'm suddenly really awake and nervous, with butterflies in my stomach. With the light of the day bringing its sleepy rays through my window, I question my sanity.

Did that really happen last night? Have I lost my mind? Whats gonna happen now?

I quickly pick out some clothes and throw them on. I open my door quietly and look down the hallway. She's not in the bathroom, good. So I dash in and close the door behind me. I splash some water on my face and brush my teeth, all the while not looking at my reflection in the eye. I suddenly had a flash back feeling her tiny form pressed up against me. That little cry she made when I shoved into her that last time.

I tried to make my erection go away before I stepped out of the bathroom. As much as I'm proud of my size and girth, my hard-ons can get really obvious. My old girlfriend used to tease me about it, it was cute then, but this moment wasn't so funny. So I opened the door and standing there was my sister in a new pair of cotton panties and a tank top with no bra. The look of shock on my face was obvious. But she just said, "Excuse me" and "What took you so long?" as she closed the door. I just stood there open mouth starring at the door.

Could she have thought it was a dream then?

I didn't think so, it was so passionate. Well the good thing is she's not gonna run to our parents or the police. And she didn't look afraid of me. phew, what a relief!

So I walk downstairs and into the kitchen. I say good morning to my mom, and she comments on my tired eyes. "You look like you've been awake all night, honey. Did you sleep well?" I mumble something about tossing and turning and a hockey match on Friday while I search for the milk. My mind drifts as my mom drones on about sleeping being essential for athletes or something like that. Who cares? I got to fuck my sister last night, violently and got away with it. Maybe, I dreamt it.

My sister joins us in the kitchen and pops a bagel in the toaster. Her and my mom talk animatedly about some sale at a clothing store, while we finish our breakfast. I don't listen I just study her with my peripherals. She's wearing jean shorts and a t-shirt that's a little too tight for her, and white trainers. She looks good, in a casual way. There's a knock at the door, it's my friend Will. Me and my sister catch a ride with him most of the time. We play on the varsity team together, he's always making comments to the other guys about my hot little sister. He flirts with her even, and its especially annoying when she flirts back. I grumble in my own head. Sensing my annoyance with him, he grins at me teasingly. "Good morning to you too. You guys ready?"

"Let me grab my bag." I say as my sister is flitting out the door behind me and saying "Good morning, Will." I roll my eyes, pick up my bag and join them in the car.

Another one of my teammates is in the passenger seat, Jack. So I join my sister in the back seat. Jack turns around and says, "Hey dude, ready to get your ass handed to you after school? Coach says he's really gonna be hardcore on us today."

"Yeah, yeah. I'm not worried. The question is can you handle it? You know they call me a demon on the rink."

"A demon. Ooh I'm so scared." They guys continued to laugh at my expense. They won't be laughing later. My sister was smirking, and I thought I heard the word "demon" under her breath.

American History and English went by uneventful. Honestly if it were eventful I wouldn't have noticed I just kept thinking about her smell and taste on my tongue. I worried for a moment about the fact I had cum in her, I knew she was on the pill but that wasn't always 100% safe. The only thing that was difficult was remembering math equations and hockey stats to make my dick go down before the end of class. Lunch time came around and at our high school all the grades have lunch at the same time. We have two courtyards and the gym and track to hang out on, oh and the cafeteria. Me and alot of the guys from the team hang out by the courts, less students there behind the school, and less teachers. Making it easier for us to fuck around and not get caught. If you play hockey you play rough and some of these wimpy teachers in school don't understand that were not hurting each other. Its just a thrill, brutality, that's why we liked the game too.

My sister and her friends hang out in a field nearby behind the art studios, where all the artsy fartsy kids are. I would glance over occasionally, keep saying to myself, I fucked that girl last night. I raped my sister last night. Now that's a fuckin' thrill.

Soon it was time for practice and I don't give a shit what coach says, we're ready for these girls on friday. It'll be our last game before sectionals. I play brutally on the ice, no one was doubting my demonic title after I was done with their asses. I got home kinda late, Will and I went to go get burgers with some of the guys after practice. My mom offered me food the minute I walked in the door as usual, but I told her I already ate with the guys. My dad was reading the newspaper and mumbled something about assholes in the government. So I went upstairs to my room, took off my smelly school cloths and in nothing but my boxers I went to go hop in the shower. In the hallway I wasn't looking and walked into my sister as she was exiting her room. She looked scared and in a rush as she bumped into me, I didn't budge on impact but she lightly fell backward against the wall and I grabbed her. I looked down into her face and she was blushing furiously. I let her go after she was steady and saw she had a paper in her hand. She said, "Sorry" and stepped back into her room. That was defiantly not like her. Normally she would have accused me of being an ogre and to get out of her way. Worried about her unusal attitude I stepped into the shower. Is she scared of me now? Did it take a while for it to sink in what I had done to her? God, I hope not.

The shower felt good and I thought of her while I washed myself, lingering on my dick. I started to picture her face and her cute mouth. Picturing her sweet lips wrapped around my, much to wide for her, dick. My cum sprayed in the hot shower and ran down the drain as I pumped my cock rapidly. My mom knocked on the door, "You're using all the hot water boy, I want to do a load of laundry tonight."

I cleared my throat and said, "K mom"

I walked into my room still drying myself and flopped onto the bed. But immediately noticed I had landed on something flat and crinkly. It was paper, a short note actually, in my sisters handwriting. My heart beating fast I read it.

I'll be waiting asleep for my demon to visit me tonight. I want him to surprise me again the same way. I wanna fight him until he takes me, however he wants to.

My dick was already hard again by the time I finished reading it. Oh, fuck yes! can this be really happening. My sister wants me to rape her again. Her demon, well thats me. I'll take control of her again and then I'll lose it. I'll lose all control while I'm making her pleasure my cock. She liked it last night, my suspisions were true. Her pussy was so wet, she must have loved it. God, I want to fuck her right now.

Time could not have moved slower. 10 pm, 12 am, 2 o'clock just staring at the clock and thinking about what I would do to her. Leaning against the wall that separated our rooms I listened hard for any noise. Sounded like everyone was asleep. Wondering if she could possibly fall asleep with this much anticipation or she was just pretending, he moved to the door. As he was leaving he picked up three scarfs he had looked for and found earlier, taking it with him for a specific purpose.

~ ~ ~

He found her door cracked open again, listening for any movement as he snuck in. The sheets were partially covering her legs but she was positioned much like the night before. In a tank and no panties, one knee up the other leg straight out. He hesitated and shuddered at the beautiful sight. The streetlamp in the distance outside her window was the perfect amount of lighting to see her beautiful body. He brought his face close again to smell her scent, and it drove him wild.

With nothing but her brothers naked form hovering above her, inspecting her pussy. She tried to stay as calm as possible. She didn't want to ruin the facade of her sleeping, but her heart was beating madly. Her pussy was so hot it was a wonder he didn't feel the heat coming off of it with his face so near. She felt the tip of his tongue as he touch her in her most private of places. Her brother. He slowly dragged his tongue up her slit leaving a line of cool moisture there. He didn't take his tongue away, this time he forced it through her pussy lips until his tongue was almost inside her, tasting her. She couldn't help but shiver and he sensed it he moved up her body quickly and covered her mouth with a piece of cloth. Lifting her head he tied it on the other side. She started to panic and whimper a little out of fear, he was just so much bigger than her. Thank god she had already lost her virginity before her brother decided he wanted to rape her, he was huge not just his body but everywhere. She had always known this, they did grow up together. She had even seen the hard-on's he tried to hide from her, when she had caught him looking at her. Well now this massive dick was rubbing against her leg as grabbed her hands and put them behind her back and tied them together. As she lay a little uncomfortably on her side as he moved down to grab her flailing legs and held them wide and open. She was screaming lightly behind the cloth when he did this, but not loud enough to wake their parents. He pressed his mouth to her pussy again and started to lick her up and down. She threw herself from side to side but couldn't get free of his exploring tongue. He started to concentrate on her clit, rubbing his toungue against her pleasure bump. He started to suckle and lick rhythmically, and she began to blush furiously.

Her whole body was on pleasurable fire, it felt so good what her brother was doing to her. He loves my pussy so much he can't get enough of it. She was on the verge of cumming harder then she ever had in her life and she new it. He started to play with her wet pussy hole, sliding his fingers in her one at a time, rubbing her on the inside deliciously. Wiggling them around, stretching her wider all the while never stopping his tongue on her clit. She started making noises that were animalistic and she was not conscious of them. All she could think about, her whole being was concentrated on getting off. She felt the pleasure rising in her like a torrent, a flood of pleasure about to wash over her stretched pussy. She cried out as it rocked her to her core, her hips thrusting in the air pushing against his face, rubbing against his tongue.

He never took his mouth away from her pussy, he moved with her orgasm. He licked up all her juices, making her squirm deliciously. He didn't even care that she came, he wanted to keep licking her. Keep on making her cry out in pleasure like that. His dick was throbbing with the need to be touched. With one last lick and one last whimper he took his tongue away and smoothed his hands down her long legs to her ankles and tied them together. She wasn't fighting back anyway, but he just liked to see her with no way to get away from him. She's mine.

He looked down at her face, grabbed her jaw with his thumb and pointer finger and lifted her so she was sitting up. With his hand still controlling her face he forced her look at him in the eye and whispered, "Don't you say a fucking word."

She nodded, and he untied the scarf around her face. He straightened up so his dick was in front of her eyes. With big round eyes she stared at it. He said, "Open your mouth" and to his surprise she did and also stuck out her tongue and licked the tip of it, licking off a drop of precum. He gasped and dropped the facade and begged, "please". She began to lick the length of it. Suckling on the sides of it before slipping the head into her mouth. Her tongue was swirling on the underside of his dick. Moaning he grabbed her head and forced it a little further into her mouth. She gagged and tried to move away but he kept her there.

"Calm down, relax your throat." She did and she started to slowly slip her tongue around it again. "That's it. Oh that's perfect." He just looked down at his sister's face with her mouth stuffed full of his cock, marveling at how hot it was making him. She used his distraction to take her mouth off his dick with a pop and gulped in air, "I can't breath"

Grabbing her hair at the back of her head he said, "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue." At the look of fear on his sister's face, he warmed his icy attitude. "Don't worry, I'll try not to hurt you. If it gets to be too much tap me on the thigh, okay?" With that she opened her mouth wide and slipped the head of his dick through her lips. Her tongue was washing him inside her mouth as her eyes moved up to look at him. He looked down at her serenely with the thought, How perfect is this. She slipped her body through her arms that were tied behind her to bring them round the front. She took his dick in both her hands and started to jerk him off while sucking as much as she could of him in her mouth. He began to push her head in rhythm with her hand movement. Soon his dick was covered in her spit and warmth of her mouth. He couldn't control his hips, she was being to gentle, he need to fuck something ferociously.

Growling under his breath he pulled his dick from her mouth with an audible pop, grabbed her legs and yank her down the bed so she was laying down. He lifted her legs so they were leaning against his sweating chest and shoved his dick in between her slobbering pussy lips. This time he didn't ease it in, she was already swollen and wet so that made it easier. But the shock of suddenly being invaded was to much for her and she cried out, so he bent down to cover her mouth with his. Kissing his sister like this was a new kind of passion for him. Their tongues swirling through the hot breaths they took, passionately pressing lips and teeth together. Biting at each others' mouths while he slipped his dick into her over and over, filling her up to the brim. Stretching her small pussy incredibly around his throbbing prick. He couldn't stand it anymore the urge to cum overwhelming, he leaned up and held her legs to his chest and started to pump into her like an uncontrollable demon. He humped so hard he felt her cervix start to give, he could almost slip his whole dick into her dripping wet cunt. It was too much, being completely enveloped in his sisters pussy, and he felt his cum start to rise. Crying out like a wounded animal he pumped his cum directly into her womb, coating the walls of her uterus. She felt herself filling up with her brothers spunk, her pussy was so turned on with the force of his dick so deep in her. She cried out as the bliss of orgasm caused her pussy to squeeze his dick uncontrollably. They humped each other lightly as their mutual orgasm subsided. He collapsed on the bed next to her with his dick still plugging her. Breathing heavy he draped his arm across her chest and she turned her face to look at him. And they both smiled at each other in the after glow and even laughed a little at the ridiculousness of it all. He pulled his dick slowly out of her relaxing cunt and a flood of cum spilled out of her. "Oh my God, there's so much."

"I take lots of zinc." and they both laughed. She got a towel that she had left in her room from showering earlier and they both cleaned up. They lay there and talked about how crazy it is what they're doing. About how bad it would be if anyone found out and how they would act to one another during the following days. They determined that it would be best to try and act as much like they always have to one another, in front of other people that is. But when they were alone, he would be her demon and her his innocent victim.


To Be Continued

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You and I finally get to meet. You jump off the road runner shuttle and I jump into your arms, giving you the biggest hug and the sloppiest wettest kisses ever. I say lets throw your things in the house and I’m going to show you a good time. I’m wearing my sexy black latex outfit with corset and your wearing leather pants and black pvc shirt. We drive downtown to LA to the Bondage ball. Your like shit I didn’t know we were going here....why didn’t you tell me...I said no worries you look fab...

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Heartside

Muemen opened his eyes and lay enjoying the familiar and constant roll of the sea. The hazy gray light of early dawn seeped into his dark cabin through the cracks and edges of the door and thin brown curtains of the lone, paneless window. He rolled from his hammock and stretched his stiff muscles, scrounged through his bare pantry for a quick breakfast of blue tubers and a few sardines, and sat himself at his small table before the window. He peeked outside as he ate, the sun had not yet broken...

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Heartseekers

It was the dream that she loved and hated; her greatest fantasy that would never come true. Yunami was stretched out on the bed, naked beneath the sheet pulled up just above her breasts. Her auburn hair was scattered around her head on the sumptuous pillows like a halo. The sheer curtains hanging around the bed allowed her to see the rest of the room but hid her from the eyes of her approaching lover. She watched as Daeghen walked towards the foot of the bed. He was naked, his body sculpted...

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Heartstopper

Jacobs is a muscular build guy, long blond hair and has a tanned complexion. Though he is an absolude playboy, yet many gals would risk anything to know him. But, though lots of gals surrounded him, he didn't quite liked anyone of them. However, there is one girl, he totally was damn mad about her. Her name was Cynthia, 4 years younger than him, red haired, and petite breast. She loved to wear sports bra just everywhere. Her tight long jeans showed her madly curved shape and the outline of her...

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Hotel Hearts

Chapter 1     At last winter was over and spring had begun, even though the air still had a small bite of the cold that had hung around longer than normal. I wasn’t here to see it but was told that in only two weeks all of the forest and bushes in Altoona Pennsylvania had turned a deep, healthy green. I had come to Altoona on a work crew working for a Wind Energy Company and quickly fell in love with the lush country side. The work I had come to do sucked but when I was off work I spent most...

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Queen of Hearts

(Romance) An office romance is dealt an important hand by love.* * * * * * *Thursday's temperatures wavered between cool and warm. I waited impatiently for the finale of a sudden downpour before opening the window near my desk, to coax the outside in, to cleanse the stuffy office air, to linger near for the cool, damp breeze to finger my warm, dry face. April's weather was not on my list of favorites since the renewing season and I parted company last year. But that changed today—the long...

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Open Minds leads to Open Hearts

Kyle, who was 32 at this time, and Carrie 30, had been together over 8 years, living the last six with each other. Kyle wanted to marry her but Carrie did not feel the need for a stupid piece of paper saying they were together. That always sat uneasy in the back of Kyle’s mind, but he never mentioned it to Carrie, who can be a bit selfish. Carrie, was the typical blond hair, blue eyed babe you see on any beach in Florida. Great tan, killer body. Always in need of attention from anyone who was...

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AngelicaChapter 12 Fond Hearts

Angel spent the weekend alone with Jordan and it seemed to her that for a short time at least, the outside world didn't exist and she and Jordan were the only two people on earth. It was a stark contrast compared to Monday morning when she accompanied Jordan to his office to resume her new job as his receptionist. Even though Angel had only known Jordan a matter of days, to her it seemed a lot longer. She was surprised he was able to accept her, despite her filthy past. Connie and Meredith...

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Helpless Hearts

Gracious thank you to Lady Jane who read through this. My thanks on picking up the errors I missed. If there are still any errors the fault is entirely mine. **This story is for Aaron C – he passed away on October 23, 2015. Memories of life without you still have to be written my friend. You are missed everyday. ***** Ray knocked on Mike’s door for a third time. Much harder this time. He figured Mike was lying in his house somewhere passed out from being piss drunk. He waited a couple of...

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Eagle in the Sunset 2019Chapter 26 The Beat of Our Hearts

October 14th, 1995, 9:40 AM CT, Union Station, Chicago, IL The Cardinal arrived into Chicago Union Station fairly close to on time; only about 30 minutes late. They had been told that the Cardinal tended to run late; this meant that they had plenty of time in the Windy City before their next train, the Southwest Chief departed for Los Angeles at 5:40 PM that night. They were hungry; they had overslept and had not gotten breakfast on the train. They asked a passing person where they should...

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Second Time Through Book IIChapter 4 Broken Hearts

I climbed on the bus, looking around. The adults were near the front, and the girls and Jason, were all in the rear. I finally took a seat about halfway back. It's easier to mope if no one is sitting next to you. I realized that I was still hoping she would come. That she would suddenly appear with her bags saying she had changed her mind. The driver looked to see if everyone was seated, then closed the door, and put the motor coach in gear. I couldn't stand it. What if she was on the...

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EchoesChapter 5 Horses and Hearts

Towards the end of July, long past the Fourth of July excitement, and with the heat of the summer in full force, I got invited out to Joe Porter's ranch to ride some horses. I'd seen some of his Dad's horses in our Fourth of July parade, and made a comment to Joe at our next baseball Sunday how neat I thought they were. Their family had taken part in our festivities rather than the larger events in Hermiston, only because Joe said that this was where his friends were. He picked me up...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 15 Playing Without The Queen of Hearts

September 9, 1982, McKinley, Ohio “White boy! Phone for you!” Clark called out on Thursday evening while I was with the study group. I got up and went to our room to pick up the phone. “Hello?” “Hi, Mikey,” Liz replied. “I just called to say, ‘thank you’.” “For what?” “Making Mindy come back to my room.” I chuckled, “Do you know how difficult it was to kick a hot, naked fox out of my bed? And then, after she turned on the lights so I could see her body, kick her out of my room?” Liz...

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Cold Night Warming Hearts

There I was sitting in the instrument lab of Sampson University, running the sixth of what would be ten trials. There was a hell of a storm outside, but you wouldn’t know it from here in the fishbowl. You can lose track of time, as well as any semblance of connection to the outside world, in this brick room in the center of the building, filled with all manner of instruments used by the chemistry department. The room is officially named the advanced chemistry instrument lab, but everyone calls...

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Hotel Hearts

Chapter 1     At last winter was over and spring had begun, even though the air still had a small bite of the cold that had hung around longer than normal. I wasn’t here to see it but was told that in only two weeks all of the forest and bushes in Altoona Pennsylvania had turned a deep, healthy green. I had come to Altoona on a work crew working for a Wind Energy Company and quickly fell in love with the lush country side. The work I had come to do sucked but when I was off work I spent...

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Free Hearts

It had to be today. All winter only a few inches of snow. The snowpack was at a 5-year low in these mountains, and everyone expected the winter drought to continue. But Rocky Mountain weather is unpredictable as ever, as evidenced by the dark billowing clouds blotting out the sun even in late April. The first flakes are beginning to fall as she reaches the first sign for the tiny town of Clayton, Colorado. Abby squints at the sky ahead, trying to judge how bad this late-season blizzard is going...

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Kingdom Hearts

“Falling. Into darkness. Then a bright flash burning through the darkness, but only for a second. After that, still the black emptiness again, as you spiral through it. A girl. Calling. From a tropical island. Huh? I’m standing in the sea? And who is this Sora? Hey, she looks up, frightened. Hey, there is someone falling from the sky above. Hooooo, the falling feeling returns lose and I’m somehow fell backwards into the sea. What is this for spacy dream? Feels too damn real…” “Suddenly a floor...

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Story 1 Pools are fun hearts

okay so this is one of the more sexy stories for me, so i`m putting this one up first, also as a heads up, even though i`m actually am a normal girl in actual life, i do (day)dream about what it`d be like to have a cock, while staying a girl. and remember, these are just dreams, and sadly not real stories, so here goes:A short while ago i had a lovely conversation here that stayed in my mind so much i had a pretty vivid dream about it. It all started like this; i was just waking up next to Jenn...

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Delicate Hearts

I was having an afternoon nap when I felt a soft, warm hand gently brush through my head.I was so tired that I kept my eyes close and just enjoyed the head massage I'm receiving from my daughter, who must have just arrived from school. After a long silence, I was jerk awake when I felt something wet touch my lips. I opened my eyes to see my wife leaning over kissing me. So I gently laid my hand behind her head and kissed her back. After a few moments she held her face away and saw my daughter's...

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Playful Wildy Nights hearts

last night was a totaly crazy one my baby ♥ u make me feel so good and gave me a great love making pleasure as i never had b4 ♥ i love u so much hone :*i open my eyes to see ur angelic face :) u still sleeping... lovely i can see u smiling like u sleep happy ^_^... i kissed ur forhead as im leaving the bed quietely to not wake u up... go the bathroom... i need that shower really...when i finished i come out with only a towel on me... my hair still wet and smell so good with a very soft fresh...

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Two Young Broken Hearts

Part 1 I learned about heartache at a very young age. I didn't know what a soul mate was but I knew there was something very special about the girl who lived across the farm lane from us. Her daddy worked for the man who owned that farm. We were just two skinny little farm kids. Everyone called her Sweet Pea. The name fit her just fine. Her Mom and Dad were Mr. and Mrs Johnson. My Dad and Uncle James, his twin brother, owned the farm we lived on. They inherited it from their dad. My name...

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A Beautiful MessChapter 11 Drawing Hearts

"Hey, sleepyhead," Charlotte said, smiling over at me. "You look like you had a rough night." She was sitting at her desk, brushing her long golden hair. She had already showered and was dressed for the day. I felt lazy and well-fucked, and wanted nothing more than to lay in bed all day, but I forced myself to get up. "Rough? No. It was the best night of my life—ever. No exaggeration." "It gets better," she said. "I promise. Now go take a shower so I can give a nice good morning...

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FirebrandChapter 3 Queen of Hearts

Moralez marched through the winding service tunnels that made up the guts of the station, feeling the chill of the metal grates beneath his prosthetic foot, protruding pipes and exposed wiring snaking along the walls and ceiling. It was a dingy maze, sparsely lit by the yellow glow of the dirty lightbulbs that were spaced out at irregular intervals, a far cry from the carefully tended habitat that existed just a few meters beyond. It was like walking through the veins of a giant, mechanical...

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The Dragons Of ArborChapter 17 Banishment and Black Hearts

Three months after the Captain's Ball, it was finally time for Baron McKesson and Lady Dambro to take their leave of Seacroft and the Sparine Peninsula. It was time for us to get back to being Sid and River again, maybe even Mat and Sparrow for a little while. We only had a few things to wrap up, and we had been saving them, reluctant to confront some harsh reality in the midst of what had turned into such a lovely situation. But we still had Oereia to deal with. Still had Joist and Link...

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Bobby and Jonnie Were Sweethearts

They had gone together since the spring of the freshman year and had always told each other that they would refrain from having sex until they were married. But as time went on, that vow became harder and harder to keep. It was in the spring, in about April, when Bobby asked Jonnie to go to the Prom with him. Of course she said “Yes” because they were a couple and everyone expected them to go as a couple. Bobby was a gangly kid of about 6 feet in height but weighed in at only 145...

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High School Sweethearts

Benjamin Coleman watched with unhidden glee as his father pulled out of their driveway, carefully manoeuvring the vehicle around the hedge that acted as their front fence. As the vehicle peeled out of sight, Ben pumped his fist and yelled in triumph, the house was his for the next three days and he could do what he wanted, when he wanted and how he wanted to do it. Adults, he mused, were sometimes way too serious and needed to lighten the hell up. Although, his father was usually a pretty cool...

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High School Sweethearts

I wasn’t looking for him when I went into the cafeteria that day; I was looking for someone else. But there he was, tall, dark, and handsome, better than any cliché.And just my luck, he was surrounded by people from my own extended friend group. How is it possible that I had never met this guy before? I hovered close by, hoping to be noticed.Then he turned and smiled at me. I thought I might melt then and there! He exuded charm and friendliness, and he was sexy as hell! Then, he made things...

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Sailing Sweethearts

My neighbor’s two daughters have gone from giggling girls to young women during the time I’ve lived here. We’ve always been friendly since I even babysat for them when they were younger. They’re always welcome to use my swimming pool and I’ve enjoyed watching their young bodies develop, especially with the swimsuits which kept getting briefer and briefer as they matured. I’d gone half with a friend on a 35-foot sailboat in a big lake about an hour away. It had been years since I’d been able to...

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The Sanguine Heart

THE SANGUINE HEART By Ingrid Halb Once upon a time, there was a magical kingdom. Well, several kingdoms, really. And a couple of principalities, with one or two duchies in the mix. Also, there was this one place that claimed to be a republic, but the same small group of people kept getting reelected. But I digress, the point is that there was this generally magical land, with no one really in charge of the whole thing. "Well, this is just freaking great," Barry said, his eyes...

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My Weeping Heart

Trudie lay in bed with me. I told her all about you and watched for any signs of unfettered jealousy. I watched her as I told her, how I had taken your present to your workplace. It must have been so obvious that I had been overwhelmed with joy when you had greeted me at the door. Knowing how easy it is lose touch with special people, I had been lamenting that I was not going to see you again, for the days leading up to my visit to your work. As I explained to Trudie I had been so shocked to...

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The Rakshasas Heart 4 The Rakshasas Heart

Chapter Four: The Rakshasa's Heart By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Princess Malakisha – Ankush, The Queendom of Naith I strode through the corridors of the Ziggurat, my men at my back, armed, armored. Death was in the air. The future promised blood and violence. My nipples were hard as my purple sari whisked against my thighs. Juices dribbled down my legs. My heart, my dear Lucy, marched at my side, naked and unashamed, her light-brown hair bouncing about her shoulders. She smelled...

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A Change of Heart

A Change of Heart By Morpheus The traffic passed by on the street, as did the pedestrian traffic on the sidewalk, though it seemed to be barely noticed by the woman. She wore loose fitting clothes and had dark hair that was pulled back into a sort of pony tail. She quietly watched her surroundings through a pair of glasses, then paused suddenly. The woman glanced around her with darting eyes for several seconds, almost as if expecting something unpleasant at any moment....

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Shadowsblade a Whateley Tale shadow on the heart

Shadowsblade a Whateley Tale: Written by Shadowsblade Created for war and forged in pain, dealing with demons within and without. To all my readers, thanks for your posts. I do read each one and some of the ones posted recently, they added to my ideas on where to go in long term plot ideas! So keep posting and thinking out there! Copyright ©2018 by Shadowsblade All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by...

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The Three Signs Book 1 CathyChapter 26 Open up your Heart

I was just finishing breakfast when Garry called me. “Hey, mate, you’ve got your amp there, haven’t you?” he asked. “I got myself an electric guitar last week, an early model Strat, and I reckon it would sound much better through your amp, not the pissy little practice amp I got.” “Cool, the amp is here, do you need a lead?” I replied. “Nah, I’ve got some,” he replied. “I’ll be there in about twenty minutes; I’ve got this really cool record, and music for it that I want us to try.” It was...

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The Damsels Heart

There once was a damsel – in most respects, she was a rather ordinary girl. In fact, she loved and needed, hurt and cried, smiled and laughed just like the rest of us. The damsel had an enormous capacity for love – so much so, in fact, that although she found female anatomy more pleasing, she could fall in love with nearly anyone’s heart and mind if they were kind and well-meaning enough. And the rest would generally follow if it was meant to be. The damsel once fell madly in love with a...

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Why Did You Break My Heart

(Hello I am sultan of back with new story. I received this story from a very near friend. I am posting it on ISS for you guys to read after changing the name and place of the incidence for security and safety. You will love the impeccable style of narration. If you like it send your comments to encourage me on the id or or or ) Dear Sultan Bhai, please post this story on my behalf on ISS. I am Sultana Sinha(name changed), aged 45 male from Sikkim a very beautiful State in the North east...

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A Dream of the Heart

We ended our regular Friday nightclub gig at near 2am, the usual time with the usual bored, drunken crowd in attendance. All they wanted to hear were the oldies from the sixties and seventies and eighties, maybe a few early nineties songs. They would even get a bit surly if we tried to play something original or anything newer than those eight-year-old nineties songs. Oh well, maybe tomorrow’s crowd at the other place would be more open-minded. I had a few new tunes that I wanted to try out,...

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The Beating Heart

Appliances, school girl, corsets, hormones, wedding, From a scared boy in a dress furtively sneaking out at night, he was drawn into his femininity slowly. His friend Chris and her brother Jimmy grow closer, Chris as a trusted girlfriend, Jimmy as something more. His Mother, aware of his antics and late night forays in a dress, finally confronts him with his most secret desire. As she demands to meet this secretive girl, he struggles with the admission that he knows will change his...

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The Heart

Emily was devastated when she received the call that Jonathan, the man she was going to marry in two weeks, had just been killed in a motorcycle accident. Holding the phone to her ear, she stood still, stunned, unable to speak or comprehend the words she heard. The call came from Jonathan’s mother, who had just been called by the police. “Oh no!” Emily gasped and clutched her hair. Sobs broke loose and tears rolled down her cheeks to her lips. “The police just called. It just happened. They...

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Heels The Ultimatum Chapter 1 A Change Of Heart

Heels: The Ultimatum 1 - A Change of Heart By Deane Christopher Copyrighted 2003 Prelude to Chapter 1: A Change Of Heart A few weeks before their upcoming marriage, Dennis' fianc?e, the future Mrs. Gale Mallory, informed Dennis that she was going to ask her girlfriend, Kelly, to stand as her maid of honor. That presented a real problem for Dennis, due to the fact that Gale's girlfriend, Kelly, was none other than his own feminine alter ego. Several years before meeting ...

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Wont You Listen to My Heart

The Further Adventures of Alan, & Elena "I don't want to talk about it, how you broke my heart, but if I stay here just a little bit longer, if I stay here won't you listen... to my heart" Rod Stewart(I don't know when, or album, ) September 1981, It's a new school year, Alan has just drove in for the first day of school, it to be his senior year, he has done well in the previous semester, not straight A's but well enough to to get the classes he need to graduate, on time with...

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