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“Mr. Sandusky, I love your big cock. I got three cums when I was sucking you, and when you and Kayla got your cums just now, I got as many as she did. I want you to fuck me deep like you did Kayla and shoot cum in my pussy like you did hers,” Kylie said, as she stood facing me.

“Get up here on Daddy’s legs, Kylie. We’re going to fuck that sweet little pussy and make it get as many cums as your sister did,” Annie told her, as she held Kylie’s hand.

I looked over to where Jared was still fucking his mom. He was on top of her with her long legs splayed wide apart. He plowed into her sexy body with the full vigor of his youth, stoked by these amazing coconut cream steroids.

Kayla grabbed my cock this time, as Kylie sat on my thighs and mashed her huge teen breasts against my chest. I felt Kayla as she took the huge swollen head of my cock in her mouth, just as her sister had. It felt like she had swallowed me and I had to hold back my semen from blasting into her throat as the sensations became stronger and stronger.

“Fuck Mr. Sandusky’s big fat cock, Kylie. You’re gonna love this fat fucker in your pussy when you start getting your cums. I felt the earth move and Mr. Sandusky said he did too, when we cummed,” Kayla told her sister, as she pulled my cock upright to guide it toward Kylie’s young pussy.

They’re not only identical twins, they have identical pussies also. Kylie was swallowing my cock by gulps with her tight, slick virgin pussy. She wasn’t to be denied as she popped the huge swollen head into her opening. I felt the pop of her cherry as she blew right past that small, tender membrane with only a slight jerk of her hips.

“Fuck my pussy, Mr. Sandusky. I have your huge cock inside me and I want what you gave Kayla. I want you to shoot hundreds of cums into my pussy and make me orgasm a thousand times.”

“Give me all that sweet pussy you got, Kylie. I want to be balls deep inside your hot little clam when we begin to blast our orgasms together.”

“Fuck her, Mr. Sandusky. Fuck my sister good so I can see if I get cums the way she did when you fucked me. Fuck her hard and deep and suck her titty like you did mine. I feel like I could get a cum just looking at your big cock in Kylie’s pussy,” Kayla said, as she pushed Kylie’s butt down hard, causing her to take what was left on my cock.

Kylie leaned close and I pulled her tender little nipple into my mouth to suck and lick it. I pulled it and nibbled it as I teased and tortured the sensitive little swollen tip of her firm young breast. When I nibbled her puffy nipple, she screamed and fucked her body against mine in a frenzy. Her sexy full hips were riding my thighs as she took my cock deeper and deeper on each thrust forward. I felt my cock respond and begin to swell like Esterlee had shown me. I imagined my cock filling each and every little nook and cranny of her as she rode me down the road to ecstasy.

“OHHhhhh, FUCK MY PUSSY, Mr. Sandusky. Fuck it good and deep and make it cum a hundred cums like Kayla did. I feel your huge cock pushing against my belly and blowing your seed in my womb. OHHHH FUCKKKKKK YESSSSssssss!” Kylie screamed, and we all felt the earth move once more.

As the big smooth rock was shaking and trembling, I blasted Kylie full of my semen. I wondered about all my seed in her belly. Esterlee told me I’d be prolific and make all the women pregnant. The thought made my balls jerk and jump as they pumped and pumped semen into this teenage beauty’s tight young belly.

“Daddy, I felt it again. You made the earth move when you fucked Kylie too. That is so awesome. I want me some fucking now,” Annie told me. I saw her looking toward Jason and I knew that boy was about to get his cock wrung like a chicken’s neck.

“Come over here, Jason, and bring your sisters. I want your hard cock while Faith and Grace get their tight little pussies filled with my daddy’s semen,” Annie stood and called Jason and his sisters from the pool where the girls were sucking and jacking his cock.

My cock was still hard, slick with cum and throbbing as Faith stood in front of me and smiled down.

“Mr. Sandusky, I’m ready for your big cock. I’ve been fingering my pussy with the coconut cream on my fingers and I’m ready for you to fuck me,” she said.

“Come over here, Faith, get up on Mr. Sandusky’s legs and sit down on this big fucker. You’ll get so many cums you’ll see stars when he shoots his cum up in your belly,” Kayla told her.

The four of them were as close to identical as they can be. Not only were the sisters identical, the cousins were too. I love looking at them and I sure was glad they wanted to learn to fuck. My cock jerked with that thought. Faith saw it jerk and smiled at me as she slid closer.

“Put that big fucker in my pussy. I’ve just got to get fucked right now,” she said as she slid right up to take the fat knob between her slick pussy lips. She was smiling at me when she pressed her tight pussy down on top of my cock. I smiled at her and pulled her over to kiss her left nipple.

“OHHHhhh FUCKKKkkkk!” she said, and let her pussy have a big gulp of cock for the first time ever.

Faith didn’t stop with that, her sexy ass began to slide and her belly rolled back and forth as she worked her tight pussy down over me. I felt what I knew full damn well was a tremor now, just as my cock bottomed out in her tight belly.

“YES, YES, YES. FUCK MY PUSSY.”

I reached back to grab two hands full of her sexy butt and pulled her closer just as I rammed my hips upwards. I love these young pussies and so far all three are just alike. Tight, slick, and hungry for cock.

Faith twisted her upper body and I sucked her nipple into my mouth, swapping back and forth as I smeared the coconut cream all over both her breasts. I bit her tiny nipples and she screamed as she began to rock faster and faster with her butt slapping my thighs. Her pussy clamped and clasped my cock just like her cousin’s had before her. I’m becoming a lover of young pussy. I have no doubt Grace’s pussy will be just like this one and the other two.

My cock swelled and I felt her pussy begin to pulse and clamp down on me. I gave her a quick thrust and made my cock flex in her young pussy.

“OH FUCK YES, YES, YES,” Faith yelled, as her pussy went wild on my cock. Each time I felt her pussy clasp, I gave her a jerk with my cock and filled her pussy more.

“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, Mr. Sandusky! OH FUCK, I’m cumming.”

Faith shoved her young breast into my mouth harder and I bit her nipple when she did. Her pussy was like a slick hand as it pulled and clamped my cock. She locked her legs around my hips on top of the rock and let her young pussy suck me off as I filled her womb with the potent seed of my swollen balls.

The rock trembled and the ground shook.

“YES, YES, YES, I FEEL YOU FILLING MY PUSSY NOW. FUCK MEEEEeeeeee!”

The rock shook and trembled more and more, then settled back down as Faith and I both came back slowly from our high flying orgasm.

Annie was on her knees with Jason fucking her from behind. Kayla was on her knees with her cousin, Jared, fucking her from behind. They looked like they were all in fast forward as they moved against one another.

I looked around and there stood Grace, smiling at me as she rubbed her titties with one hand and her smooth pussy with the other.

“Fuck me, Mr. Sandusky. I may be last, but I’m the best.”

“Come get on my cock, Grace. I want some of that sweet pussy. Show me what you got and give me your best.”

When I felt Grace’s pussy touch my cock, the rock started trembling again. It was shaking like it was cold as she lowered her pussy down to take me. I wondered if there were earthquakes in the Caribbean. This is strange and it’s been happening for close to an hour already.

Grace never relented, she took me as deep as she could, then raised her sexy butt to give her pussy some relief, before dropping down to take me all the way. These girls were determined to get their cherries fucked out of the way and I’m the lucky one to get them.

I knew I had an advantage getting young pussy with the new elixir, and I’m proud to experience the extreme changes it’s made in all of us.

I was shaken back to my sexy partner when there was a thunderous rumble underneath us. I felt her begin to get her orgasm as my cock began to spew and spray her full of semen.

I’m knew for sure it wasn’t the girls’ and my orgasms that caused that rumbling and shaking I felt, though I wish I could say my lovemaking was that thunderous.

The rumble started again and kept up for a good ten seconds as Annie and Melinda jumped up from the ground. Jason and Jared both jumped to their feet as the tremors started again. The wind was blowing hard and the skies were black.

“Dad?” Annie looked at me.

“I have no idea what’s happening. Let’s get back to the portal. We can worry about this place later.”

With all of us running as fast as we could through the jungle, we made our way back to where we had always entered.

There was no opening!

There was no portal!

“Dad?” Annie looked at me, her eyes wide.

“It’s here somewhere. The tremors must have shifted the mirrors!” I yelled as rain started pouring down on us.

Just in front of me, I saw what appeared to be a heat exhaust of some sort, like a jet engine. There were waves of heat rising from the round place in the air, just above the sand beach.

I saw a bare hand waving through the heat waves in the downpour. Someone on the other side was trying to find us. I reached for the hand as it swept past me. Our fingers touched and whoever it was reached for me again.

I grabbed their arm with both hands and held on tight. Suddenly they were snatched back, pulling me as if I were being pulled back through time. I was in a panic, I couldn’t leave the others.

With the rain beating against my face and my hands slipping. I held onto the arm extended through the portal.

The winds became stronger and I could hear a roar as the palm trees began to lean. Annie, Jason, and Jared all grabbed my waist, arms, and legs and held on as we were swung around and around. The cousins, still naked and slick with rain and coconut cream, grabbed hold of Annie.

We all fell backwards in the sand, me on my back, covered in naked bodies as we all rolled and tumbled in the wind and rain. I had sand in my face, and as I wiped my eyes, I saw Monica!

“Monica, what has happened?”

“There was a terrible storm. The mirrors were blown over and the limbs from the trees were falling all over them. The others ran to the shelter while Gina Maria, Fiorina, Stacy, and I tried to set the mirrors back up. I put my face in the mirror and saw you. That’s when I was blown backwards just as you grabbed my hand. Where are we, Mr. Sandusky?” Monica asked, as we all stood and looked around.

The skies were clear, there were mountains behind the jungle and what had been the Caribbean, now looked to be a big lake with a hardwood tree-lined shore.

“Dad, we’ve been bumped into another time period.” Annie stated flatly, as we all stood looking around at the strange surroundings.

“Mr. Sandusky, what has happened?” Melinda Willingham asked.

“We’re not sure, Melinda. We’ll have to try and think our way out of this. All of you remain calm.”

Monica had a gunbelt strapped on with two automatic weapons and extra clips. I had a gun and so did Annie. At least we had protection. Wherever we were.

There was the rumbling once more and we all looked toward the jungle where we saw tall plumes of black smoke rising above the trees. Suddenly there was a huge explosion and the earth shook violently. The smoke spewed into the sky with black ash and fire.

Volcano!

“Dad, that’s a volcano. We’re not in 1840s Jamaica anymore,” Annie said.

“Annie, I’m not sure we’re even in the 1840s at all.”

I didn’t want to scare her or any of the others, but I just saw a small non-flying bird-like mammal run into the tree line. It was featherless and looked to have fur. It stood three feet tall, with a head like a huge bird and a long tail like a lizard.

“Jason, do you and Jared know how to use handguns?” I asked, not telling them why.

“We’re both excellent marksmen, Mr. Sandusky,” Jared quickly answered.

“Monica, let the boys each have one of your handguns and an extra clip. I’m not sure where we are and I’m not sure where the others are either. We need to be prepared for the worst and ready to defend ourselves at any time.”

“Dad, where do you think we are? Any ideas?” Annie asked.

“I’m not sure, but I have a feeling we’re in South America and the time is prehistoric.”

“Mr. Sandusky, will there be any prehistoric animals here?” Melinda Willingham asked, as the girls huddled near her, Monica, and Annie.

“We don’t know this, but we have to be prepared for the fact there may be predators here, wherever ‘here’ is. We’ll stay together night and day. The first thing we need to do is find shelter. Let’s head for those mountains in the distance. Hopefully we can find a cave or at least a rock overhang to use as shelter.”

“Dad, do you think Stacy can find us if we go over there?” Annie asked, ever the thinking one.

“Annie, you may be right. She will find us, but she will look first where she knew us to be. Surely if there was a portal from where we were to here, there’s a portal from here to where we were last seen by those back in Kansas. The first thing we’ll do is search out this shoreline. Perhaps there’s a rocky bluff near the lake and we can find shelter there. Jason, you and Jared take the lead and drag. Don’t waste any ammo; we only have four hand guns and eight clips.

“We’ll need to fashion smaller weapons out of wood or stone, just in case there are predators we can defend against without shooting them. All of you look for something to use as spears, something we can fashion into a sharp weapon, or a tool to make a weapon.

“Mr. Sandusky, both our gramps taught us to make bows out of small trees and arrows out of cane or small limbs. Jason and I can be on the lookout for something like this as we search for shelter,” Jared spoke, as they lined out on the side, sandy shoreline of the big lake.

“Dad, we don’t have any clothes to strip thread from, but I’ve seen certain trees with bark that some South American Indians use to braid and use for rope, bow strings, and even fishing line,” Annie told me.

I’m so proud of my daughter’s initiative to study everything she can find, not just what she’s told to study.

“Great, Annie, you and Monica be on the lookout for such trees and we’ll be on the lookout for any sharp rocks we can use as knives to strip the bark from the trees.”

“Mr. Sandusky, we had a survival class once at school. Our whole class was watching the “Survivor” series on TV and we would discuss the program each week. All of us really got into it and each of us would try what they tried and see if it could actually be done. Our teachers decided to let us do this as an extra credit curriculum,” Faith said, as we walked and talked.

“Great, then the four of you should know how to look for berries and fruit, and which we can and can’t eat. We also need to be on the lookout for any plants of the vegetable family.”

“I can do that, Mr. Sandusky. I took a ‘Master Gardener’ class at the community college last summer and even taught my class in the sixth grade how to grow and prepare certain plants and roots. We’ll need fire too, so we can cook our food.”

“I’ll take that task on. I remember how to start a fire from my Boy Scout days,” I told them.

“Look, Dad,” Annie yelled, as she picked up what appeared to be a lower jawbone of some fish. The first thing I noticed was the double row of razor sharp teeth on each side if the jaw.

“Great, Annie,” we can make us a saw out of those rows of teeth, if not a weapon.

“Look for anything like this, girls. You are living the “Survivor” show now, and your ability to think like a predator will keep all of us from being prey,” I told the four naked teens who were looking the jawbone over good.

“If you can get these bones separated, we can use them to saw the bark off the trees,” Faith told Annie.

“There’s some small rocks over there, lets go see if we can find something to break them apart without breaking them to pieces,” Annie told them.

“Here’s a sharp thin rock. Can we use the handle of one of the guns as a hammer?” Kylie said.

“I’d rather find a rock or a heavy stick to strike it with, we sure don’t need to damage one of our guns,” I told her.

“I wasn’t thinking, Mr. Sandusky. I’m sorry.”

“You’re all doing great, keep using your imagination and we’ll have us some weapons and some shelter soon. We’ll need food, which means we need fruit, fish, or some sort of meat. We’ll just have to trust Melinda’s expertise on the plants and roots,” I told them.

“I got one this time,” Kylie said excitedly, as she waved a long slender stone that was so smooth it looked like a hammer handle.

“See, I’m proud of you, Kylie. You’re not just a sexy naked teenager, you’re a smart young woman and with the help of all of you, we will survive this somehow,” I told her, and gave her a quick hug.

“Jason, if you can hold this jawbone, I can use this stone to separate the two sides right at the front where they come together,” Jared told his cousin.

Faith was right next to her brother as he placed the razor sharp edge of the first stone in the narrow point of the jawbone. He held it at just the right angle for it to split the bone cleanly.

“Jared, hit it right here on the very top of the rock. I think you need to strike it sharply instead of tapping it,” Jason said.

“I agree, Jason. Jared hit it with a solid blow, but just enough to cut it instead of crush it,” I told them.

We all watched as the two boys looked each other in the eye and nodded. Jared struck the sharp rock and it sliced the white bone exactly like they had planned. Annie was holding the jawbone on either side and held up both sides with the double rows of sharp teeth shining like teeth on a saw blade.

“Jared, you get some pussy for that excellent job. If we weren’t trying to find a way to survive right this minute, I’d fuck you right here,” Faith said, then grabbed her brother and kissed him on his mouth.

“Faith, you just let Jared and Jason help Mr. Sandusky find or make us some weapons. When we know we’re safe, we’ll all give these handsome men some pussy. For now, cool it though. You’ll have these men waving their huge weapons between their legs and we’ll all get distracted,” Melinda told her daughter as they laughed.

“We know you’re right, Aunt Melinda, but we’re all going to fuck Jason and Jared when we know we’re safe,” Kayla told her aunt as we walked on around the lake shore.

“I’ll even give them some pussy when that happens, but for now we need to get our minds back on survival. I guess you know that we sure don’t need to be swimming in this lake if there’s fish like this one in there.” Annie brought them back to the task at hand with that.

“Oh shit, and I was about to wade in the water here where the waves are coming in,” Grace said.

“Maybe we can find us another jungle pool like the one we had,” Monica said.

“That was the best ever, just look at our sexy asses and big titties,” Kylie said, as she pranced and swung her young ass as she walked.

“You look good, girls, but we all know the best yet is the three big cocks we see swinging as we walk,” Melinda told them.

“Mom, we never heard you use dirty words before either,” Grace told her.

“Hon, we’ll worry about being proper and using lady-like language if and when we ever get back to 2011 Kansas. Until then, each of you six teenagers have my permission to say what you think and respond to what makes you feel good. We expect all six of you to react like adults and help us as we look out for each other. When we are safe and secure as possible, we’ll take turns standing watch as each of us satisfy our sexual urges,” Melinda told her daughter.

“She’s right. We need to be alert and we need to keep looking for weapons or weapon materials. I see a big rock bluff in the distance where the rocks come to the shore. We’ll either have to climb or go back the other way when we get there. Stay ready for anything that looks threatening.

“Look, Mr. Sandusky. At the bottom of those low rocks, there’s a thicket of big canes,” Jason yelled and pointed, as he walked a few yards ahead of the group.

“Let’s go find us some cane to make spears with. It’s getting late and looks like it will get dark soon,” I told them, as I waved back to Jared.

We ran the last hundred yards to where the smaller rocks started, leading like stepping stones up to the taller, and menacing rock wall. Here we found enough cane to make plenty of spears.

I took my web gunbelt and wrapped it around one of the jawbones. The teeth were just as sharp and deadly as they looked. With my primitive hand saw, I quickly sawed a dozen of the tall green cane. I didn’t worry about making the point, I just cut them down with as much angle as I could get and sawed them quickly.

There was smaller cane growing in front of the thicket, with taller, larger cane growing next to the rock wall. While I cut the taller cane, Jason took the other jawbone and wrapped his web belt just like I had, to make a handle. He cut more than two dozen of the smaller cane between four and six foot in length. I knew he was thinking of making arrows when he cut them.

When I had some of the cane cut, I turned to see Annie showing the girls how to rake the angled slice across some rough rocks to sharpen and shape them into deadly points.

Jason and Jared had their arrows cut to length and we decided to make our way to higher ground. Jared went first and I cautioned all of them to watch for anything that may be hiding in the crags and cracks of the rock wall. I was more afraid of some sort of poisonous lizard than I was a snake.

I brought up the rear this time and had to make myself look back down the slope as we continued our climb. Monica was directly in front of me, with Kayla in front of her. Watching those sexy naked asses as they bent to climb with their hands, as well as their bare feet, was making me horny as hell.

The others had gathered at a flat place about a third of the way up the steep rocky slope. There was a wide flat rock shelf here, with an overhang covering it with another wide rock about eight feet up. There was water running down the rocks and pooling in the deep crags and pocks in the rock.

“Mr. Sandusky, what do you think about this place?” Jared asked, as I made my way up to stand with the group.

“This may have to do, Jared. Is there any way you can see above that wide shelf?”

“I can climb around to the side if Jason will give me a boost. I see this water running down from up there and I hear more water coming from somewhere.”

“Be careful, Jared. Remember I want to give you some pussy,” Faith told him.

“Sis, I’ve been looking at naked asses, tits and pussies since we were dumped here on this place. You just keep that little snatch oiled and ready. I’ll get my sister’s pussy as soon as we’re safe,” Jared told her, and they laughed at each other. He knew she wanted to fuck. She knew she was going to fuck her brother.

“You be careful up there by yourself, Jared,” Melinda told her son, as he stepped in Jason’s hand and got a lift up to the next rock that was just about head high to him.

When he climbed up and out of sight, we all stepped back to see if he was alright. There was no way to see anything, so we waited.

Not wanting to yell too loudly, I called his name twice before he looked back over the ledge and waved us on up. He threw a long vine over the rock ledge and Grace was the first to climb up with the aid of the rope like vine and rocks for a foot hold.

I heard her yelp as soon as she climbed out of sight.

“OH WOW,” she said and looked back over the ledge at us.

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Chapter 1: A older man reflects back. It's hell getting old. Not as much getting old as losing your friends and loved ones. My wife passed away last year of the dreaded cancer. I'm a little mad at God for that. I went up to the alter many years ago and told God that I would do my best to live a good Christian life if he would do me one favor. I wanted to die before any of my kids or my wife. I later went back to the alter and included the grandchildren. I just didn't want to be one of those...

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Reflections in TimeChapter 10

With the aid of the long vine from up above, we lowered all the hides down the long rock slope a lot faster than I would have thought possible. The three women and five girls were all eager to help and get over to the portal. The place where Sheryl was talking about was right next to where we’d been dumped here originally, and it took us only an hour or so to get there. There were clouds moving in and we hurried to get all of our belongings piled close. We wanted to be able to dive through...

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ReflectionsChapter 9

Clarissa On the way to her condo, Julie read me the riot act. "Damn girl are you stupid? Do you want him to walk out on you? If yes, just tell him you're done. Don't play with him. He doesn't deserve that. He'll give you his last dime, the shirt of his back, anything you ask but you have to leave him his dignity and some resemblance of male pride intact." "You pull another stunt like you did earlier with talking about outing his being a cuckold and he's gone and I for one...

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ReflectionsChapter 10

Carissa went to open it, sure enough it was the guy I had seen her kiss down in the lobby. The kissed again before walking arm in arm towards me. He had a shit eating grin on his face. "So that is hubby who can't hack it in the sack. What's the matter cuck? Hmm, not a pencil dick. Actually respectable. Must be quick on the trigger or worse can't get up even with help of the little blue pill." "Stop it Roger, he does just fine in the sack as you so delicately put it. The problem is...

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Reflections of a Love Slave

I remember every touch … every word, just as if it had happened yesterday. Even as I sit here alone contemplating all that he ever said to me, I ache to hear more. “How did you first meet him?” seems to be the most common question when I dare to speak his name. And as I try to think back, I can’t really answer. It is as if I always knew him and him, me. We were as one. Those that saw us knew. They could see our paths set in the same direction even though mine was at his feet. We were going in...

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Reflections of a Womanizer

So I eliminate names and numbers from my black book. My black book now contains the names and numbers of women 26 to 40 that hunger to be in my lair. These women are frustrated both emotionally and physically with men, they have dated and attempted to have a relationship with. They know entering my lair requires commitment to multiple animalistic sessions, but the results are multiple orgasms and sexual euphoria. After the sessions they are emotionally and physically satisfied, their bodies...

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Reflections Ch 02

You may want to read the previous chapter before this one. Thank you to Estragon for editing my story and making it a much better read. * The separation and divorce went much better than I had expected. The moving company came the following day and took the kids’ things and my personal things to my parents’ house. I’m not sure if I mentioned that my parents did have servants, but my mother did ninety percent of watching the kids when they were there before the breakup. She loved kids and...

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Reflections Ch 05

We’re nearing the end of the story. Thank you to those who are still with me. A special ‘Thank you’ to Estragon for his editing and making this story a much better read. Chapter 5 Our time every week was living out a fairy tale. It was like the prince finding Cinderella, or finding Snow White and living happily ever after. I was never a dreamer, I worked hard and expected results. Vicky showed me how to stop and smell the roses. Our time together was full of discovery. I didn’t know how life...

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Reflections From the Past

There is some sex in this story, but it isn’t the main focus. Sorry! Thanks for reading – your feedback and votes are always appreciated. ~Rach * * * The scent of roses wafting in through the open window brought a brief hint of a smile to her cracked lips. With a pang of melancholy, it reminded her of the glorious days of summers long since passed. Endless weeks of cornflower blue skies and lazy hours spent walking, laughing, and most of all, loving. It all seemed an age ago now. Like...

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Reflections on Lives Passed

As my eyes start to close, I have one last thought, a prayer almost. I pray that when my eyes close again… I find peace. But not the peace of dreams. Please, if anyone is listening… no more dreams. And then my eyes flutter shut. — ‘Hey, Dad?’ ‘Dad, wake up.’ ‘Dad… DAD… we’re there.’ I open my eyes wearily. I was dreaming and…what was I dreaming of? My son parked the car, and reached over to undo my seat belt for me, the arrogant shit. ‘You think I can’t get myself out of a damn seat...

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Reflections Ch 03

You may want to read the previous chapters before this one to know what’s going on. As always a special thank you to Estragon for his editing and making my story a much better read. Chapter 3 I arrived at the airport in France along with one of our financial officers and his wife. Max Riley has been with the company as long as I have and we were good friends. I was the best man at his wedding to his wife Deanna. They made a wonderful couple. They also had two kids, both of whom were also now...

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Reflections

“Who is she?” I ask myself. She looks a little like my ex-wife, though she doesn’t act like her at all. I haven’t seen my ex-wife in several years, but I’m pretty sure I could still recognize her, so I don’t think it’s her. Maybe she is a stranger who has inexplicably taken a liking to me, an attractive face in the crowd. Maybe I remind her of someone. Maybe I am a totally random choice. My therapist tells me this is the most likely possibility, though I am not so sure. Sometimes I think she...

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Reflections of Love

She had wondered and wondered about contacting him, it had been three years. Three long years of self loathing, wondering how she could still want him so badly after the way he had treated her, that last night together. Why after their years together had he treated her so badly, demeaning their relationship? Her mind often, quite often lately, went back to the good times. When passion ignited at barely a remembrance of the previous encounter. Smelling him could and would set her off into a...

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Reflections of the Soul

It was a dark night as I made my way quickly down the cobbled street. Figures, the moon would be hidden tonight, hell a full moon at that. Turning I could swear that there was someone following me. Shit, now wasn’t the time to get caught out without my protection. Hurriedly I made my way to the door of my flat. Phew, at least here I was partially safe. I could feel the magic influence and my wards. For a moment just a moment I thought I caught the sight of a female. That was all I needed was...

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Reflections

He once told me I'd probably kill myself before I was 40. When I realized "my god" as he referred to him had indeed forsaken me. We always had this discussion in a bar, mostly as he nursed the last beer he rushed to order as the bartender yelled last call. As we discussed his bleak prediction of my doomed future, his hands ran up and down my thighs under my short sun dress, never quite going high enough for my taste. "You're wrong." I laughed. "You see, God made me disabled so I can...

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Reflections of the Previous Night

Taylor Laurent sat in the booth waiting for the clock to hit 7:30, when the ticket office for Cabaret would open. blink Suddenly she was back in his condo the night before---against that very wall; the one with the Edward Hopper painting, New York Movie hanging so crookedly on it; the one behind her back when she enthusiastically kissed him good night. blink Back to the booth and hoping that the first customer, a heavy-set woman with a fur wrap on a 92° evening stood waiting for the window...

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Reflections in TimeChapter 3

“Let’s get this booty into the house, then we’ll go there now.” “Mr. Sandusky, will you? I will be your slave for life, and Juana will also, if we are together again. She loves me like a sister and I love her so much.” “There will be no slaves in this family, though I may make you pretend,” I laughed. “I love to pretend. Make me do something now, Mr. Sandusky.” “Get on your knees and suck his cock like I showed you, Monica, make him give you a big load of his sperm and swallow all of it,...

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Reflections in TimeChapter 4

“I think we need to lock the place up, turn on the security system and hit the road in the RV. We can have fun, show Juana and Monica the highways, cities, and the open country, while we think of what to do with our loot and if we really want to keep this up,” I offered. “Let’s hit the road, Dad. We’re packed and we can stop to buy Monica and Juana some clothes, at least enough for us to go in places to shop and eat,” Annie laughed. “Will we go back into the mirrors to do this?” Juana...

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Reflections in TimeChapter 6

When we came to the campground at the lake, I slipped some sweats and a shirt on to register. We were in luck, there weren’t many campers during the middle of the week, and it was already time for school to start too. I asked for a secluded spot in the RV section and the young woman at the park desk smiled. “You should have all the privacy you need, Mr. Sandusky. Most of our part time help has gone back to school, and we’re on a minimum detail until we close later this fall.” “Thanks for...

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Reflections in TimeChapter 7

When Linda moved her pussy away from my cock, I felt like pulling her back and fucking her right here in the lake. I looked to see Addy smiling at me, her flat chest waiting to be like her cousin’s and having a fine pair of .32 caliber handguns mounted on it. I waved to Annie and she swam over to us as Linda kissed and sucked my mouth, hunching her slick pussy on my cock until she got another cum. “Annie, Linda wants to learn about girl love now; she and I are going to fuck tomorrow. First,...

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ReflectionsChapter 2

I went into my bedroom. Yes, I was already thinking of it as mine – no longer ours – to plan my next move. What did my one uncle once tell me? He is a retired drill instructor in the Marine Corps. He said we take a raw recruit, break him down mentally and physically and then put him back together and at the end we have on tough SOB marine. Is that what I have to do with my baby? I don't know. Well for now let him stew for a while. I'm going to fix myself something to eat and a cup of...

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ReflectionsChapter 3

There, first seed of 'servitude' was planted. I didn't have to work. I took the team out to dinner. We did talk for a bit about a marketing strategy for a new product line – just long enough to qualify the dinner as business expense before heading home. I'm going to slowly tighten the screws and if he doesn't balk along the line, I'll give him a bit of wank time in two or three weeks. "Hey babe, I just got off the highway, should be there in a little while." Disconnecting the call...

3 years ago
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ReflectionsChapter 4

"Baby, why don't you fix me a night cap after you strip. You can have a one ounce shot of cognac but then I want you between my legs while I watch this new movie the girls in the office have been raving about." That's how we spent that Friday night. When the movie was over... "Thank you baby, that was wonderful. Come turn around. Your neck must be hurting. Let me give you a little massage to ease those muscles." After a while – "OK, I'm tired. I'm going to bed. It's OK if you...

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ReflectionsChapter 5

I had gotten instantly hard when she came into focus on the computer screen. That outfit was hot but then the erection slowly faded as she sucked on that obscene dildo and by the time she started to berate me, it was gone. I guess I'm not voyeur type – certainly not via web cam. I was pretty sure I could get out of here tomorrow right after lunch. Frank could handle the rest. The customer was happy that I had made the trip and that is all what counted. I just wasn't ready for a...

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ReflectionsChapter 6

Terry I was still uneasy about the whole thing and not really sure if I wanted to go through with this. But in the end my love for Clarissa and desire to please her won out. We were ready to go down to dinner when Clarissa walked up to me and embraced me. "Babe, are we good? You know that I love you and only you. It's just this compulsion that I have to try this cuckold thing." She chuckled, "we are a fine pair of pervs. I want to be the slut and while you may not really want to be a...

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ReflectionsChapter 7

Terry Wednesday was incredible. I left the office early to stop at the fish store for some fresh salmon filets. The rest of the stuff we had home. I had all my preparations done when the two ladies showed up. Clarissa gave me one of those tonsil probing kisses and Julie a chaste peck on the cheek. Instantaneously, my dick was hard in that unyielding plastic prison. I guess she had not come from the office but from her home because she looked hot with plenty of cleavage. After the...

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ReflectionsChapter 8

Terry Luck would have it that in her snit Clarissa forgot to lock the door. So I grabbed what I needed and got dressed. Note to self, move your stuff to the other closet. I was out of the house before Clarissa got up. Work was busy and I wound up staying late. I called the house and Clarissa's cell leaving a message telling her that I was working late and got a bite in town before coming home. When I got home I walked into a virtual ice box. I tried to walk over to where Clarissa was...

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ReflectionsChapter 11

Clarissa There I sat on the bed in my hotel room. The sun streaming through the window. I bet Terry is having a great time out on the golf course with that bitch and his buddies. Then I started to think back on last night. The beginning was hot and l loved the way Roger tried to humiliate my hubby. I had to come to his defense but my heart wasn't in it. Not that what I said wasn't the truth. Terry is and always will be a great lover. But this is a game, well not really, more like a quest...

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ReflectionsChapter 12

Terry At first it was the perfect home coming. Clarissa was caring and loving in spite of the hell she put me through with her teasing and tormenting. Thing is, the subbie in me liked that part. She was driving me crazy with the need to cum and I lost count how many times she brought me right to the edge. To my surprise I had actually a good time but then we had done this before. The only difference, in the end I got to fuck her and our combined orgasms were absolutely mind blowing after...

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ReflectionsChapter 13

Terry I took my shower, grabbed my snifter and the bottle of cognac and started to relax in my new chair, compliments of Clarissa. As I sat there I wondered how much use I would get out of it. If we stayed together and continued with the cuckolding, probably a lot. If not, maybe I'll chuck the old one that's down in the living room. Also I was wondering if I was making a mistake by not pulling the plug. I mean she didn't really say much other than that she was sorry which I do believe...

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ReflectionsChapter 14

"My poor boy, I can see where you feel conflicted and confused. Torn between your love for your wife and the need to maintain your dignity and self respect." "You know a cuckold relationship can be a beautiful thing. Let me tell you a story, but first there is coffee in the kitchen. Why don't you get us some. I'll take mine black. Fixings are next to the pot so you can do whatever you want to yours." I got us coffee and Peggy continued her story. "As I told you, my husband got...

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ReflectionsChapter 15

Clarissa I was sitting in first class with Roger on our way to Miami for a vacation. Coming to think of it, it was the very first time I ever went on an actual vacation without Terry. For a fleeting moment I was sad and then I remembered last night and this morning. Oh how I was pissed at Terry, the nerve of the guy. First last night after sissy Petey went into full drama mode when Renee tapped his useless balls with her cane. Throwing my friends out and insisting on cleaning up first. I...

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ReflectionsChapter 16

Terry I had to chuckle to myself – not in front of Clarissa but as soon as I was out the door and on the steps down into the garage. Her face was priceless when I told not in so many words but still to 'shove it'. I'm getting into this mind game thing. Playing the compliant and obedient cuckold hubby and suddenly turn around tell her in a polite way to f ... k herself. That I was no pushover. I did things for her because I wanted to. I had a great time yesterday and felt she deserved a...

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ReflectionsChapter 17

Terry I don't know what had gotten into Clarissa but it sure seemed that old Clarissa, the one I fell in love with is back. But back in my mind I couldn't help but wonder how long it would last. When we got to my room I went to the fridge and grabbed a container of OJ. "Want some Princess? I don't think I've got any fluid left in me." "Yes please, then into bed. But first please wash your face. It's a bit of a mess." We cuddled and kissed goodnight and I must have been asleep...

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ReflectionsChapter 18

We decided on going out to dinner. A new restaurant had opened up not too far from us and I wanted to try it. It was advertised as "Asian Fusion" and I was curious. It turned out to be that they had a conglomeration of Chinese, Thai and Vietnamese dishes and everything we tried was quite good. Once we got back, Terry wanted to do the laundry but I told him to forget it this time. Instead we cuddled for a while on the double lounger on the patio and watched the full moon and a starry...

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ReflectionsChapter 2

The separation and divorce went much better than I had expected. The moving company came the following day and took the kids' things and my personal things to my parents' house. I'm not sure if I mentioned that my parents did have servants, but my mother did ninety percent of watching the kids when they were there before the breakup. She loved kids and was a perfect grandmother. Marlene did show up and sign the papers. Our divorce was final in just a few months. Evelyn came over to see...

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ReflectionsChapter 5

Our time every week was living out a fairy tale. It was like the prince finding Cinderella, or finding Snow White and living happily ever after. I was never a dreamer; I worked hard and expected results. Vicky showed me how to stop and smell the roses. Our time together was full of discovery. I didn't know how life would be without her in it. Now it was time for my family and friends to finally meet her. Max and Deanne were the only ones that had met her. Even they were surprised that she...

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ReflectionsChapter 6

This is the final chapter. Thank you for those who stayed with me on this one. As always a big 'Thank You' to Estragon for his editing and making this a much better read. "Why do you want to go to college?" I asked Vicky. I do have to say it bothered me. I wanted to trust her but because of my past, I was also worried. "I'm taking a citizenship test to become an American citizen. I have to go twice a week for the next six months. My travel visa will expire in nine months." "You...

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ReflectionsChapter 3

I arrived at the airport in France along with one of our financial officers and his wife. Max Riley has been with the company as long as I have and we were good friends. I was the best man at his wedding to his wife Deanna. They made a wonderful couple. They also had two kids, both of whom were also now in college. I remember asking Max if he wanted to go to France and audit a set of books. His wife's reaction made me laugh. "He's not going to Paris without me!" she said. Actually I was...

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Reflection That cant be me

Reflection, No way that is me! By Princess Panty boy I am just a normal guy who will turn 18 the day after tomorrow. I am kind of a little small for my age, but I am not a midget. Unfortunately, I am the smallest person in my high school and that does include the girls too. I have long hair past my shoulders and a thin body frame. I once heard my dad say I was petite. My mom tells me I should be happy about having clear and smooth skin, and such a full thick head of hair. Mom...

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REFLECTION DAY

A cloudy sky blanketed Malibu; the clouds threatened to break open at any moment. I lay in my Reflection hammock, watching the sky and listened as the waves crashed onto the shore with a dangerous vengeance. My daughter and I never missed Reflection day at the end of each month. It had been hard not to push my beliefs off onto my daughter as I raised her, but I had managed to let her find her own way in life. However, Reflection day is something she and I both agreed on. It's an important day...

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Reflection

Note to the reader: This is a seventh in my “Home Alone For The Weekend” series. This story features 14-year-old Michael. He thinks he’s gay. In fact, he is gender-trapped, a female in a male body. He stands barely 1/2” taller than his 6th grade sister Mina, outweighs her by only 2 pounds. He secretly wears her underwear. With the help of some potent weed, a 12-pack of his mom’s Heineken, and his renegade reflection, Michael transforms over the weekend into girlhood. Note that Michael is my...

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Reflection

Anyone who wishes to archive this poem may do so. It's just doggerel really, a trifling thing. Reflection A poem by Veronica Moonlit The Reflection I see is not truly me. I have never liked the image I see. I prefer myself envisioned in my mind, Magical Lady of Moonlight, whose heart is open to thine. Mirrors can't show ones love, soul, or spirit. The things that are inside can't get near it. The Reflection is the shell, not the whole, only a part. The Reflection can't show...

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Reflection

Reflection By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers I can hardly believe I'm about to post my 100th story on fiction mania, so to celebrate a little I decided to go back in time and reflect on how it all began for me. I'm often asked how I got started down this winding path that at first I thought was so narrow yet realized over years how truly wrong I was. In today's internet and social media era you understand right away that you are truly just one of many but more than two decades...

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Reflection

Alyssa and Austin were inseperable from the time they were born, unlike normal siblings they never fight, come to think of it they never argue either. Both like the same things: style, music, fashion, video games, movies, and...eachother. Alyssa is the younger twin: dark raven black hair that cascades down her back, bright blue eyes accentuated by her dark gothic make-up, nice sized breasts, and a slender curvy figure that she doesn't cover up to well with her various mini-skirts and corsets....

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