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I got out of bed, Bonnie and Molly were already up and standing by the door with shit eating little grins on their faces, I wonder what they had been up to while I slept. I walked sleepily to the shower room and washed my face and hands, then looked down at my dick and saw it was all wet, wonder what made it wet. I washed it too and went out to meet everyone just outside the door.

We all hugged and walked hand in hand over to the big lodge for our ‘get acquainted’ dinner. The room was huge with round tables spaced neatly throughout. Each one had red table cloths on them, with the dinner ware all set for six people to a table.

There were five of us, so we picked a table over to one side and in a corner of room close to the podium. I excused myself to go to the restroom, as the others were looking around and gabbing with each other. I found the mens room and walked into one of the stalls, not wanting any of the men to come in and start talking about my big dick. I was about to let go with a stream of piss, when I felt dizzy for just a second, then it went away.

When I started pissing, I felt as if I could piss all the way across the room and my piss was making a sound like a water hose filling a water bucket. Boy this felt good, I was about to piss a gallon and didn’t realize it. I shook my big dick and walked over to wash my hands, looking into the mirror at my long hair that was all mussed up. I ran my wet fingers though my hair and did the best I could with it.

I’m gonna have to get a haircut soon, my hair is growing like my dick is, then I glanced down at my dick, I couldn’t help but look at it every time I was in front of a mirror. I looked back up and, WHAT THE HELL? I was standing there in front of the mirror, looking at myself, not believing it was me. I had a big chest, muscles on my arms, blonde hair on my chest, and hair all the way from my dick to my belly button.

DAYYUUMM, will wonders never cease. I stepped over to the next mirror in the line of mirrors in front of each wash basin. Still the same image, I looked at myself in each of them, trying to find an answer to why I had again changed in just an hour or so. Finally, I turned to leave, giving my butt a good look as I turned, squeezing my butt cheeks together tightly, shit, I have muscles on my ass now, I’ve never even had an ass, just legs that went up to my body, now I look like a wrestler or something.

My ass was sticking out, with rows of muscles that looked like twisted ropes knotting out as I made my ass clamp and release. Whatever was happening to me, I sure was glad it was happening! I walked over to a full length mirror near the waste basket and looked at my body as if seeing it for the first time in my life, which I was actually, no one had seen this body but me, and I was now seeing it as it was changing.

I looked again at my dick, it looked darker, as if tanned, my balls looked more evenly matched with my long dick now. I took it in my right hand, raised it up and looked it over, shit, it was even bigger that it was before I took the nap. I put both hands on it, like we did when choosing up sides for sandlot baseball, one on top of the other, until there was nothing but the knob at the end of the bat left.

As I worked my hands up the shaft of my dick, I counted three hands, and a half before I got to the knob, hell it was as big as a large plum now.

I wonder if anyone at the table will know me when I return. Looking back over my shoulder to get one last look, I walked out into the dining room again.

I walked up to our table, sitting between Mom and Aunt Karen.

My sister and Molly just stared at me with their mouths open as I sat down, Mom and Aunt Karen had been chatting with the girls and now saw their expressions, looking at me at the same time.

“RICK,” they both said at the same time, loud enough that every one close to our table turned around to look at us.

“What in the world is happening to you?” Aunt Karen asked. Mom just stared at me, looking me up and down as I sat next to her.

“Son, you’ve really changed a lot the past few hours since we left home this morning, you look like you’re older than your sister now.”

“You’ve really turned into a very handsome, very sexy young man, and all the women and girls in this room are going to want to make love with you, hell most will just want to fuck you.”

“MOM, you’re making me feel funny, saying these things, Let’s eat our dinner and talk about this later, I’m embarrassed enough as it is, with my body changing so fast, that I hardly know myself when I look in the mirror.”

“OK son, We’ll all sit down later and talk this over as we try to get used to your changes, and get used to this sexy HUNK among us.”

“MO-OM, You are embarrassing me again.” They all laughed as our servers came to the table, all as naked as we were and all the women with shaved pussies too. I guess that was to keep someone from having a hair in their food!

The food was delicious, and all the grownups were served wine after the meal. Mom and Aunt Karen had three glasses each and we all laughed as they were starting to giggle more and more. There was a man and woman that came out on the small stage and turned on the microphone, tapped it to get everyone’s attention, then the man started to talk.

“I am Adam, and I want to welcome all of you to ‘Call of the Wild’, “ he said. “I also want to introduce my wife, who’s going to be our event coordinator while you’re here, you won’t be required to do any of the things that we have planned, but if you do want to join in, please be sure to look at the schedules and sign up on the main board in the lobby for the events and the times that suit you best.

There are events for the youth as well as the adults, so choose the ones you feel the most comfortable playing in. I’ll let my wife tell you about some of the events we have planned now.”

“Hello, I am Eve, and I will be here to make sure that you have an enjoyable and everlasting memory while you are here. We’ll start our events at 10:00 am each day, giving those that want to participate time to get there.

As they went on and on explaining the events, I looked the couple over, Eve, was a raving beauty, she was every man’s wet dream. With long silky blonde hair all the way to her butt, as tan as if she never wore clothes in her life, and her tits were awesome. They were molded into perfect cones, sticking out from her chest like none I’d ever seen in the magazines I’d looked at. They had small pointy little nipples that continued the cone all the way to the little cherry colored tips.

I was sure that I’d look her up and get a close up of her tits, this made my dick wake up and try to look over the table top. I scooted up closer and put him under the table. My mom saw this and reached under the table to run her hand up and down as if trying to calm a wild animal down. She was failing miserably if she was trying to calm him down.

The couple, Adam and Eve, were through with the ceremony now, and were standing among a crowd chatting and introducing themselves to every one close by. We all stood up to mingle some and walked as a group along the wall to the front.

Mom wanted to play volley ball tomorrow as did my aunt, so we all went with them to the front to ask about this. I was kind of hanging back behind the others as they were talking to Adam and Eve, Mom turned around and called me over to her side, and introduced me to Adam, who shook my hand, and to Eve, who just put her hand out and stared at my dick.

She was staring so hard that Adam laughed out loud at her, winked at me, then nudged her elbow. She jumped as if awakened from her trance.

“I want to welcome each of you to ‘Call of the Wild’ personally and if there’s any thing I can do for you, please just look me up.”

She turned to me and said “Dick, oh I’m sorry, it’s Rick, right?” As her face turned red under her beautiful tan.

“Yes Ma’am, it’s Rick,” I said as I blushed also. This made the whole little group of us laugh, and I laughed too to relieve the tension as Eve stared at my dick, never taking her eyes off it.

We finally excused ourselves as more and more people moved in closer to talk to Adam and Eve. When we walked over to the front door, mom and Aunt Karen had another glass of wine from a tray a pretty young girl was carrying. They kept the glass as we made our way back to our cabin near the lodge.

Mom was laughing as she sipped her wine, then she looked at me and said, “I think you may have another admirer,” then giggled. “Eve wants you to screw her with that big dick of yours.”

“MOMMM”

This brought laughter from Aunt Karen, Molly and Bonnie my sister as we came out the door. Of course, I couldn’t help but think of Eve’s magnificent tits as they stuck straight out from her chest and those little tiny cherries that were her nipples. Shit, my cock jerked at the thought of her.

All five of us tumbled and stumbled in to our room, laughing and playing grab ass again.

“I’m going to take a shower, anyone want to wash my back?” I asked.

Bonnie and Molly ran the door of the shower room, and I met them there, mom and Aunt Karen sat down at the dining table and opened another bottle of wine that had been left here compliments of the resort.

Bonnie, Molly and I went to the showers, got them running warm and started soaping each other all over. The three of us standing facing each other, not laughing, not serious, just enjoying the feel of hands on our body that were not our own. It didn’t take me long to get a hard on, and that’s what the girls were hoping for anyway.

When my dick stood up at its fullest salute, I looked at it and finally realized that it was mine and that it was going to be like this every time I had an erection for the rest of my life. I knew also from just one day of having my new dick, that my life was going to change big time now.

Sooner or later, word would get out about my dick, and then good or bad, I was gonna be the topic of conversation all over school and all over town. Bonnie had started rinsing the soap off our bodies, and we all turned and twisted so that the soap was washed out of our hair and off our slick bodies.

When we were all through with our shower, Bonnie whispered to me that she wanted to sit on my lap. I told her that she should be careful of what she asked for, she may just get more than she could handle. She laughed and pulled me toward one of the chairs near the vanity.

With Molly on one side and Bonnie on the other, I was seated in the chair, then Bonnie straddled my legs and scooted up to sit facing me with my dick sticking up between us, coming all the way up to her perfect little tits. Not to be outdone, Molly pulled up a chair next to mine and started jacking on my dick. I told her to get some cream or some oil to make it slide easier.

She jumped up and ran to the vanity, coming back with a big bottle of baby oil, which she just turned up and squirted it all over my dick, Bonnie’s legs and bare pussy. Bonnie told us that she wanted to put it in her pussy and try to fuck it. I tried to tell her that she was too small to get it in her pussy, that she’d hurt herself if she tried.

She didn’t even reply to me, just told Molly to come around behind her and guide my dick into her pussy while she sat down on it as far as she could. Molly was smiling and rubbing her own pussy as she knelt down behind Bonnie, grabbed my throbbing dick and held it straight up for bonnie to sit on.

Bonnie put her feet on the floor and stood just a little letting Molly rub my dick back and forth across her dripping pussy. Bonnie was whimpering and hunching at my dick as it slid back and forth across her tight pussy lips.

Bonnie told Molly to rub my dick on her clitty some more. I asked where her clitty was and Molly made her lean back far enough to pull Bonnie’s pussy lips apart and show me the little button that was sticking up at the top of her pussy, I put my finger on it and she hunched my finger. She told me to rub her good right there, and I gave her a really good work out with my finger, then she told me that she still wanted my dick and began to lower herself down bit by bit as Molly held my dick steady for her.

Bonnie kept lowering her body onto my dick, finally getting the head started into her pussy. Molly grabbed the bottle of baby oil and squirted her pussy as well as all over my crotch area, balls and all. Bonnie pressed down a little more, but couldn’t get my dick to go in, she pulled her legs up and put them up on my thighs, leaving her supported only by my dick pressed into her pussy lips.

I felt it slip in just a fraction of an inch, then another, Bonnie’s eyes got bigger and bigger as she slipped down on my dick. Just getting the head of my dick halfway into her pussy, Bonnie started moving around and bouncing a little as she tried to make it go in more.

She had tears in her eyes, but she kept trying, then finally the head of my dick slipped into her slick little pussy, making her suck in her breath, and close her eyes. There she sat, totally supported by my dick head in her pussy. She finally opened her eyes and looked at me, gave me a little grin and leaned over to kiss me on the lips.

I held her and kissed her back, feeling so close to my sister. We sat there for a while, then she put her feet down and turned one way then the other, but it wouldn’t go in. She picked one leg up and spun around real fast to face Molly with her back to me. I looked down at her sexy little ass and almost lost my load right then.

Molly was down in front of Bonnie, kissing my dick and rubbing it up and down. Then she rubbed up to the top and hit Bonnie’s clit, making her hunch forward in pleasure. Still the head of my dick was all that was in her. Seeing that it wasn’t going any further, she just started fucking herself on my dick head.

Sliding her ass back and forth, hunching her little ass up and down. I was getting close to shooting a load into her pussy and told her that she better get off, I didn’t have any rubbers, she just kept up her rhythm and wouldn’t let go. Molly looked up at me and told me to shoot my cum into her pussy, she was on the pill. No sooner had she said this than I started shooting my load up in her.

She was grunting and groaning and started a low, slow scream as she herself started to have her first orgasm while she had a dick in her pussy. She was sliding back and forth as she rode my dick head for all she was worth, her legs slapping against mine, her ass moving all the way back to my stomach as she slipped and slid on my dick. I was shooting up into her pussy and it felt so good to let this load go, especially into my sister’s wet pussy.

Bonnie was sliding back and forth so fast that she slid right off my dick head and right on top of Molly. I looked down at the tangle of arms, legs, asses, and pussies, lying there on the floor.

My dick was still spurting and I covered their backs and asses in cum as they lay there. Bonnie jumped up, grabbed her pussy with one hand and grabbed me around the neck with the other as she kissed me and ran her tongue in my mouth. Then she backed up and looked me in the eyes and told me that that was the most awesome thing in her whole life.

“There will come a day when I’ll sit all the way down on your dick and let you shoot a whole load of cum in my pussy.”

Molly, got up and asked if she could sit on my lap too, if I could get my dick hard again. I pulled her to me and kissed her on the mouth as she lowered her body onto my legs. Bonnie had recovered enough so that she was behind Molly holding my dick erect and aimed at her pussy.

Molly started hunching back and forth just as Bonnie did before her, and she soon had my dick head in her pussy. She screamed out as I started shooting into her pussy, she looked at me and grinned as she felt spurt after spurt shoot up her pussy canal. She was gasping for breath and her eyes were rolled back as she started to cum.

When she had finished, she fell against my chest, with her arms on my shoulders, heaving as she tried to get her breathing back to normal.

She was still sitting on my dick head and then she slipped off backwards sitting on the floor, flat of her ass. We all sat there for a few minutes as the cum ran out of us, off of us, and down our legs.

Bonnie was the first to move, as she stood behind Molly, pulled her to her feet and they both reached out for me, and we moved our cum coated bodies over to the showers once more. We weren’t quite as energetic as we were before, and didn’t take long to get soaped up and rinsed off. We grabbed a towel apiece and dried off, then staggered out the door into the main room.

Mom and Aunt Karen were both at the dining table with their heads down, arms stretched out in front of them and passed out from the wine. I knew that we had to get them in bed, so the girls pulled them up straight, and I picked mom up and carried her to one of the beds, came back and got Aunt Karen, and carried her to the same bed. They rolled toward each other and never woke up from the disturbance.

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Ms. Americana story this time. I?m still experimenting with different form of stories, plots etc, searching for the formula that fits me the most. If you have any thoughts, don?t be afraid to write at: [email protected]. Americana belongs to Mr. X Ms. Americana: A slut is born Ms. Americana almost finished her usual night patrol through the Delta City. She kicked some pimps and criminals, saved two innocent girls from rape and found a hideout of the famous bank robbers. It was fruitful...

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Kinjo brs look for an American Girlfriend

I have a cool job that allows me to travel, see new places and meet people from all over the world. Each year in April, I get a visit from two Japanese businessmen, Raizo Kinjo and his younger b*****r, Hayato . They leave Japan and travel the world in search of merchandise to purchase for their f****y business. They are very small men and I tower over them like a giant. I am their protector when they are with me. The Kinjo b*****rs love American women. When they visit they expect me to provide...

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Kinjo brothers look for an American Girlfriend

I have a cool job that allows me to travel, see new places and meet people from all over the world. Each year in April, I get a visit from two Japanese businessmen, Raizo Kinjo and his younger brother, Hayato . They leave Japan and travel the world in search of merchandise to purchase for their family business. They are very small men and I tower over them like a giant. I am their protector when they are with me.The Kinjo brothers love American women. When they visit they expect me to provide...

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The American Bride

The American Bride    In the early days of Michaelmas Term, when the showers of summer have given way to the glorious, cool, sunny days of October, the Thames Valley takes on a mellow autumnal atmosphere.  The grass is still green, the trees still in leaf.  Roses still bloom before the cottages and families still walk along the towpaths, enjoying the fine weather.  The days grow shorter.  The farmers attend to the haying and harvests, and on especially clear days one can see for miles,...

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Allyson Ch 03

It was a terrible situation, but Allyson decided to make the best of it. She lost her room, her clothes, and all her status, such as it was, but she still believed in John, and if nothing else, she still believed in herself. She’d work harder than ever. She’d prove to John that she was worthy of his love. The next couple weeks were a continuous routine of cleaning, scrubbing, washing, ironing, serving, cooking, and her weekly humiliation at the hands of an old pervert. At first she was asked...

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Allyson Ch 07

The two women helped each other down the stairs. Both had a lot on their minds. The younger woman, Allyson, was recovering from a vicious beating. She didn’t actually need help, not in a physical sense, but her emotional situation was far different. At the moment she felt about as needy as she’d ever been in her entire life, and from the standpoint of a former foster child who’d spent her whole childhood shuttled from facility to facility much like a water bucket passed from hand to hand...

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Tales of an American Geisha Slave Boi

Disclaimer Copyright, 2012, Patricia Steel ([email protected]) Do whatever you want with this story, only keep my name attached, please. Please report any and all orgasms arrived at through reading and masturbating to these words. I love knowing that I am deliberately manipulating your mind into an erotic state. Thanks, and Enjoy. Chapter 1 I don’t know what his business is. The only time I asked him, we were riding in his limo, on the way to a Japanese opera, and he...

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Allyson Ch 04

Having gotten word from Hannah that Paul had been to see Allyson John left work early. He had his suspicions. He thought somebody had been seeing her, and somebody had tipped over the apple cart regarding the judge. Who else but Paul? Yes Paul was a problem. He had to be dealt with. Meanwhile back at the house, after Paul left Allyson continued with her usual routines, cleaning, scrubbing, and just generally trying to keep busy. If what Paul had intimated was at all true then just maybe John...

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Callum and Andy New master new slave

Callum hurried down the vacant school corridor on his way to the lesson. He was already ten minutes late. He turned a sharp corner and all of a sudden collided with someone coming in the other direction. His bag went flying, spilling out the entirety of its contents on to the floor.The embarrassment of that alone would have been bad enough but at the bottom of his bag were a pair of leather handcuffs which, along with the rest of the bahs contents, were now scattered across the floor....

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My American Lady friend on Vacation in the UK

I was working in the tourist trade on the Island that I live on just off the south coast of the UK mainland and I was working hard this day in the Hotel Bar when I met these two American Ladies and the husband of one of them, well these where the first Americans I had met and they where so nice and easy to get on with, they where so friendly and I got to know them very well over the next week. Bill the man wanted to buy my tartan hat from me one night when he saw me getting ready to go home,...

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An American Girl in Aden

An America Girl in Aden by Aurelius(The story takes place in Aden, a small British trading port in South Yemen, Arabia. The year is 1880.)“As-salaam 'aleikum.”“wa 'aleiku-salaam.” The visitors responded.“Welcome, welcome. Please seat yourselves. Be at ease. You are honoured guests in my humble home.”Mr. and Mrs. Walter Carrstairs sat down nervously on a plush upholstered chaise, anxious not to cause offence to their host. This rich Yemeni’s home was the...

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Allyson Ch 02

Allyson involuntarily leaned back on the steps, her naked rear end on the edge of the third step from the bottom brushing up against the rough pile of the carpeted stairs. Her clothes were in a pile on the floor around her socked feet, her hands were tied behind her back with the shoes strings from the saddle shoes Hannah had bought her. Her hair was mussed, and had she been able to see, her lipstick was smudged. Standing in front of her were two young men, a third, the one who’d knotted her...

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Allyson Ch 06

At first the call from Audra caught the boys off guard, but they quickly recovered. While Wayne pulled the sleeping bags out of the tent and rolled to them up, Paul loaded the fishing gear and coolers. Aubrey soon had the tent down, and after a walk over to clean up any litter they were on their way. All three were tired so to keep awake they started to chatter. A number of things came up, but in the back of everyone’s mind there was only one topic that anyone cared about. ‘So she wants to...

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Calliopes Daddy

Dressed in a slutty school girl costume, Callie took to the stage. The heavy bass of the music pounded out the rhythm as she bumped and gyrated down the narrow runway between club members. She blew out her bubblegum until it popped loudly and winked at a regular patron before skipping back to the pole in the centre of the dance area and began a nasty series of moves, grinding and humping against the big pole.Though nineteen, she looked the epitome of a naughty school girl and had many fans...

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Calliopes Daddy

Dressed in a slutty school girl costume, Callie took to the stage. The heavy bass of the music pounded out the rhythm as she bumped and gyrated down the narrow runway between club members. She blew out her bubblegum until it popped loudly and winked at a regular patron before skipping back to the pole in the centre of the dance area and began a nasty series of moves, grinding and humping against the big pole.Though nineteen, she looked the epitome of a naughty school girl and had many fans...

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Allyson Ch 05

By mid-morning the Hanson’s had managed to get Allyson back to their house. Mrs. Hanson, Audra, helped her upstairs and back into Paul’s bedroom. Allyson had been given a heavy dose of antibiotics, a mild pain killer, and a sedative to calm her down. Audra was thankful the doctors had medicated her so heavily since it had made it easier to get her settled. All the way back Allyson tried valiantly to assert herself, she insisted she’d soon be OK and able to start back out on her own. Audra knew...

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Allyson my sultry little aussie devil

“Really?” she asks me with a curious smile. “That’s what some psychological studies have suggested”, I reply. A psychoanalytical suggestion that men are attracted to the female’s butt because it stands for the breasts seems to intrigue Allyson, my 19 years old Australian student. She is one of the most lively and vivacious girls amongst the 31 odds students from Italy, France, Chile, Argentina, US, India, Iran, Japan, Korea and Australia who are in the international graduate exchange programme...

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Callys Pantyhose Humiliation

I don't normally write from a male perspective... so, go easy on me :)--I was, by any measure, a successful man. Finance director at a Fortune 500 company, fast car, beautiful wife, gorgeous home in an affluent part of town. I had it all, yet I threw it all away and became a sissy bitch with barely a second thought. And it all started with Cally.Cally owned my world and she didn't even know it. She was one of the P.A.s from across the hall. She worked for Hunter Chesterton, if I remember...

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Masculinity in American Colleges

Caleb Douglas is the name and I’m a young African-American stud who’s having the time of his life. Seriously. Why is that? Well, let’ s see. I’m a full-scholarship student at Ripley College in Boston, Massachusetts. Ripley College was founded in the year 1950 by philanthropist and popular author Patricia Ripley and her husband, billionaire Thomas Highland Smith. They passed away ten years later but the Ripley & Smith Foundation has continued to look after the fledging college, providing...

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american slut in Paris revised

There was a small family resturant down the street from the hotel we were staying at. A nice place, the main thing that stuck in my mind was all the blue tile on the walls and floor. A little while after we began our meal, I decided to go grab a smoke and draw, maybe wander around a little. I am what you would call a considerate smoker and chose to light up outside, being it was daylight my mother figured I couldn't get into too much trouble by wandering. I walked out to the...

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Manmoirs Young American

September 1, 2007, I remember that day well. Michigan Wolverines fans wish they could forget that day. That was the day their football program took a huge hit. Since that day they haven't fully recovered. That was the day I hooked up with my first American. I was still reeling from Kira, and I was glad to get away for a couple days. I went with a few buddies down to Ann Arbor to watch that game. For me, I wanted to hit a game when the weather was still warm. We fully expected a blowout, and...

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Slovene Tranny and Her American Men

Milena Dorin awakened from her slumber. She grabbed her iPhone and pressed the button to see the time. It was 6:14 a.m. She decided to get up and bathe. She walked into the master bathroom of her palatial two-bedroom, two-bath downtown condo. She pulled her douching apparatus from beneath the sink. She cleaned out her 40-inch ass. After completing that task, she hopped in the shower. The steamy, hot water felt good against her milky-white skin. She scrubbed her curvaceous figure with a purple...

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Sold As An American Bride

Sold as an American Bride By Jena Corso Michael and James were having a great time at their business conference in Moscow. After three days they had begun to make the business contacts they felt they needed if they were going to succeed in opening the Russian branch for the firm. On our fourth night they were beginning to adjust to the time difference and enjoying dinner and a few cocktails when Michael received an unexpected phone call. As Michael hung up the phone he stared at...

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Ameena arabamerican wife

Xavier watched Ameena flee when she saw him. Hecursed under his breath. He was never going to fuck her if shekept avoiding him. She'd been wearing a small bikini giving him aquick glance at an incredible body. When his prey was out ofsight, Xavier finally noticed her husband had been standingnearby. "Your wife have a problem with black men?"Norman Howard was leaning over an expensive looking digitalcamera on a tripod. He'd been trying to photograph his wife andlooked upset that he'd been...

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Bye Bye Miss American Pie

Bye Bye Miss American Pie. Codes: M/F, Spanking, Romance.It was Friday night and the big city blues were in full swing. Amidst the swirl of alcohol and misty tobacco I was with a few of the (motley) crew from lower south side getting totally blitzed on cheap vodka and snakebites as we sat listening to the sound of rebellion coming from the Fat Larry jukebox.Call me Joe by the way. At last count I'm 25 going on 40. Looks wise I'm tall, dark but nothing special at all. Anyway, I looked better in...

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American As

Last winter, during a January marked by both voluntary and involuntary shutdowns of Washington, DC, I went to a large room at 26 Federal Plaza in lower Manhattan to swear allegiance to a government that at the time was having trouble staying open for business. With about fifty other people from a broad swath around the globe, I walked in a citizen of another place and walked out an American. There were several Chinese people like myself in the group, but I was the only Canadian. We all came...

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Celebrating American Freedom

Disaster Averted The change to the new order of things had begun with Monica Bushnell. With the support of the ACLU and NOW, she sued, citing the double standard of men being able to be bare chested in public and women not having that right. The case, Bushnell vs Cuomo, had gone to the Supreme Court after reversals and appeals at lower court levels. In a seven to two decision, for which the Chief Justice wrote the majority opinion, the law of the land was interpreted to mean that women had the...

2 years ago
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Plea for an American Hero

The old man's hand was trembling, as he shook another hand. It seemed that everyone wanted to thank him for his service, before they meandered away and ignored the shape his country was in. It was another Fourth of July, and the old man was grieving over what he saw in the news, and on the streets of his country. "Thank you for your service," another young man said, "and Happy Fourth of July," he continued as he reached for the old man's hand. "Celebrate it while you can," the old man...

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American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 6 Gunner

I knew now, knew without the slightest doubt, what my subconscious had been trying to tell me. The Oasis aftermath. The Gunthers. Or the Meriwethers. Or maybe both. Almost certainly Gunner. I had been the instigator of the Gunthers’ downfall. Was probably the symbol. Hated symbol. And the Gunther collapse was tied directly to the arrests of David and Charles Meriwether. The Buckshot Video was similar to the FaceTime video I’d saved on my laptop. When Greta Gunther blew the head off one of...

3 years ago
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Callum and Adam torment Lily

Fourteen year old Adam writhed in pain. He was lying on his bed with nipple clamps attached firmly to his chest and handcuffs securing him to the bed frame. Intermittently his 17 year old step brother Callum whipped him across his bare chest with a flogger further increasing his discomfort. I should say at this point the story isn’t going to be about the bondage games Adam and Callum played together.  You see, when Callum and his mother had first moved in with Adam the two boys discovered they...

2 years ago
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Callum and Adam The schoolgirls and the babysitter

It was a sunny Friday afternoon. Adam was relaxing in his room when he heard a sudden shattering of glass downstairs. He ran down the stairs to find one of the front windows was now in pieces all over the floor, a frisbee laid on the carpet in amongst the glass. Just as moved to  the door to look for the culprits the door bell sounded. Two girls from his school, Tilly and Summer, stood at the doorstep with guilty expressions on their faces.?Hi.? Said Tilly. ?We’re really sorry but it was us...

1 year ago
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All American Prospect

Leo's entire life has been devoted to sexual exploration and so it was with his ambition as Sasha. I was driving a taxi part-time, a job recommended by my football coach when I met Matisha. I didn't recognize her as a man, she was that good. She was coming out of a motel with a truck driver and wearing a large cowboy belt buckle and shiny black boots. Matisha's legs were bronzed brown in a wrap around red dress that hugged her sexy hips. I considered fucking her myself, so after dropping off...

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