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“Then all I can say is enjoy, Dusty,” I said, as I threw my shorts up on the bank and swam over to the other side to where Mom and Billie were laughing and grinning.

Mom saw him first, “Oh look, he’s pulling them off,” she said as Dusty threw his cut-offs up on the bank and swam over to us. His face was red, but he had a grin spread all over it.

“I reckon it may take some getting used to, but it sure feels good, don’t it?” he grinned, as we all treaded water.

“Pa, I’m so proud of you, I know it’s been so long and so hard on you, trying to raise me by yourself. I’m just so happy that I met Rick and his Mom. Now I’m as happy as I’ve been in years that you can finally relax and let go just a bit. I needed this today, not only out here, but earlier with Rick and all our friends. I feel like I’m finally a young woman and not a little girl any more,” Billie said.

“You sure don’t look like a little girl anymore, either,” Dusty laughed, as he looked at her.

Billie swam over to her Pa, reached up and put her arms around his neck and hugged her naked body to his bare chest, he almost pushed her back at first, then he hugged her to his body.

Mom hugged me too and we kissed a little kiss on the lips. Mom reached down to put my half hard dick between her legs, but not so that Dusty could see.

Billie gave her Pa a peck on his cheek and then on his lips before she backed up, “I love you, Pa, thank you so much for being my Pa.”

“Don’t go gettin’ all mushy on me just because we’re all swimming around here naked, Girl,” he laughed.

We all laughed at his attempt to further break the ice, then Mom swam over to Dusty and grabbed him in a titty mashing hug with her legs wrapped around his waist.

“Thank you, Dusty, for inviting us to join you in your swimming hole and for being a friend to my son. I hope you don’t mind me being naked like this the first time we meet, and I sure hope you’ll invite me back. I’d like very much to bring my sister out and meet you one day; maybe we could all three swim like this again, it reminds me so much of back home on our farm.”

“Consider both of you invited anytime you like, just come on out. You have free range on our place, all of you do.”

Mom pulled him tighter to her naked tits now and kissed his lips lightly as she rose up just a little to let Dusty’s cock slip between her legs.

“Debra, you better stop now while you can, or I’ll embarrass us both right in front of our kids.”

“I’m not going to stop; you’ll have to stop me. As for our kids, they may even like to watch and get some pointers,” Mom teased.

“Debra, it’s been a long time, and I’m gonna have to stop now while I can.”

“It’s been too long, Dusty, and I’m not going to let you stop,” Mom told him, as she rose up to try and take his cock in her pussy. It didn’t go in, so Billie went underwater just behind Mom, took her Pa’s cock, and placed it at Mom’s pussy as she sank down on it.

Billie came up with a big grin on her face and lunged over to hug her Pa and my Mom at the same time.

“Billie, don’t look at me,” he pleaded.

“I am so gonna watch you, Pa. You’ve gone without too long as it is, and I want to watch as you get fucked for the first time in too many years.”

“Billie, you don’t need to talk like that.”

“She can say fuck in front of me, Dusty, especially since I’ve got your big cock stuck up in my belly and you’re fucking me silly with it,” Mom laughed.

“Oh fuck,” Dusty said, as he drove deep inside Mom’s pussy and let her have the first big load he had shot into a woman in over ten years.

“Now that we’ve got that quickie out of the way, I hope you can muster up another one and let me slide up and down this pole until you make me cum all over it,” Mom told him.

They were standing on the sand slope now, about waist deep and Mom was riding up and down on Dusty. Her legs locked at his waist, while he had each hand full of her ass cheeks and pounded her up and down on him.

Mom looked over at Billie and me. We were standing a few feet from them and hugging and feeling each other as we watched them fuck.

“Dusty, would you mind if my son fucks your daughter; they want it as bad as we do.”

“Oh shit, Debra, I’m shooting again. Fuck me, Debra, fuck my daughter, Rick.”

Billie lunged up and hung on my neck as she brought her sexy little bubble ass down on my dick. I reached around her and held my dick up for her to slip down over the head of it.

I eased us over to where we were close to them as they also stood in waist deep water and fucked.

Billie was facing mom as she reached over between them and grabbed Mom’s breast and rubbed it all around with her hand.

“Oh fuck,” Dusty said again, as Mom reached out and caressed Billie’s breast too, then both of them leaned over and kissed long and deep as they continued to get fucked hard.

“Let’s go out and get on the tailgate, I’m not used to this and my legs are giving out,” Dusty said.

“I like the sound of that, ‘tailgate’, does that mean you’re gonna fuck me from behind?” Mom said.

“Debra, you’re gonna kill me.”

“I may fuck you to death, but it won’t be for a few years yet,” Mom laughed, as we swam to the other side of the sand pit and climbed up the slope to the top where the pickup was backed in close to the edge.

Billie grabbed the handle on the tailgate and dropped it with a bang and a cloud of dust came out. Dusty reached into the cab and grabbed a large blanket and threw it over the tailgate and the bed of the pickup.

“Get up here on your back, Dusty, I like to ride my pony and you got one that needs to be tamed,” Mom told him.

Dusty turned and sat down on the tailgate, then slid back until his legs hung off at the knees. He leaned back on the blanket as Mom climbed up to straddle him. Billie grabbed her Pa’s big cock and held it up for Mom to sink down on top of again.

Billie leaned over the tailgate and with her legs hanging off, she bent at the waist, “Fuck me from behind, Rick.” she said, as I sank my cock in her tight little pussy.

Mom looked down and smiled at Billie, as Billie looked up at Mom.

Mom winked at Billie, “Close your eyes, Dusty, I want to try something and you see if you can tell how I’m sitting on your cock.”

When she was sure Dusty wasn’t looking, Mom reached down and pulled Billie’s arm up, then she nodded her head. Mom stood up off Dusty as Billie clambered up on the pickup.

Billie looked at Mom, then at me, a big smile broke out on her face now as she straddled her Pa’s waist and sank down to take his big cock in her tight little pussy for the first time.

Mom turned and leaned over the tailgate like Billie had been, bent over at the waist and I slammed her hot pussy from behind as Billie fucked her Pa.

“She needs a rubber, Mom, she’s not on the pill,” I whispered.

Mom pushed back then and told me to get one from her hand bag.

“Keep them eyes closed, Dusty, or I’ll stop fucking you,” Mom told him.

Billie rose up a little and Mom rolled the condom down Dusty’s big stalk, then Billie sank back down on him.

“Debra, you almost skinned the hide off my dick when I first stuck it in, now you’re about to tear the rest of it off,” Dusty said.

Mom leaned over and kissed Dusty on the lips and while she was kissing him, she leaned back just a bit and told him to open his eyes.

I was fucking Mom from behind as she leaned over Dusty in the pickup.

Dusty saw me then looked past Mom to see Billie riding his hard cock for all she was worth.

Mom put her mouth on his as he shot the rubber full while he was balls deep in his daughter.

“Billie?” Dusty said, when Mom let him raise his head.

“Pa, I’d have fucked you without the rubber if they’d have let me. I wanted you so bad and wanted you to have a life other than thinking about me every minute.”

“This has been one helluva a day,” Dusty said.

“Dusty, I got a question,” Mom said.

“Well, don’t look like we got any more secrets left, so let ‘er go.”

“Do you eat pussy as good as you fuck?”

“Damn, Debra, you’re killin’ me, Girl. Crawl your ass up here and I’ll see if I still remember how.”

Dusty must have remembered really good, cause he had Mom screaming for him to turn her loose in a matter of minutes. He held her down with his hands on her upper legs as she sat straddle his face and rode him out.

We finally climbed out of the truck bed about dark and rode back up to the farmhouse.

“Debra, why don’t you and Rick just stay the night? We can get a bite to eat, get some showers and sleep it off,” Dusty suggested.

“Rick, what do you and Billie think? Should we or go back to town?”

“Stay, Ms. Debra, I’ve never seen my Pa this happy since I’ve known him.”

“Stay it is then. Dusty, show me where everything is and I’ll fix us something to eat while Rick and Billie take showers, then you and I can wash each other before we go to bed, cause I’m gonna fuck you all night long.”

“Damn, Debra, are you for real, Girl?” Dusty asked.

“You better believe I am and you better get your ass ready too. You’re gonna come to town this next week to see me if you want some more of my pussy. I’ll even let you fuck my sister, Karen, if you promise to let me have that cock any time I want it.”

“I’ll have your name tattooed on it, if that’s what it takes, Dusty told her.

“I don’t want my name on it, I want my mouth and my pussy on it as often and as long as we both can stand it.”

“Then we got a deal, Debra. Billie, I hope you and Rick are OK with the idea of me and Debra sleeping together a lot.”

“I love the idea, Dusty, I gotta tell you though, Mom and I share a special moment now and then.”

“Well, I’ll share with you, Rick, but no one else. I reckon that Billie and me are bound to wind up in the same bed again sooner or later now that she’s done showed me it’s OK, so we’ll work it all out.”

“Good, now that we’ve got all that settled, let’s eat cause I’m still horny and I want some more of that cock you got,” Mom said.

We all slept in the same big bed. This was almost unreal, me seeing my Mom fucking a man while I was fucking his daughter. It was so exciting to see Mom and Dusty hit it off so good, they couldn’t keep their hands off each other while we were there.

We woke up early and Mom and Billie cooked a big breakfast, then when we were through, Mom looked at Dusty, “Come with me, Dusty, we’re going to bed alone for about an hour and then Rick and I need to leave. We have an appointment with one of his teachers to work some things out, or we’d spend the day with you.”

Billie and I walked outside, sat under a tree, and talked about how everything had worked out and how good her Pa and my Mom had really hit it off like they had.

I was sitting astraddle a small bench type seat under the tree. Billie pushed me back and pulled the waist of my jogging shorts down, hooking them below my balls. She ripped the foil wrapper off a condom and rolled it down over my dick, then dropped her shorts in the grass and sat down astraddle my waist, taking my dick as deep as she could.

I pulled her close and slipped her shirt over her head and sucked her nipples until they both swelled and puffed out hard. I sucked first one, then the other, as I massaged one while I sucked its twin.

We had just sat back up and Billie was pulling the rubber off my dick to suck it clean when Mom and Dusty came out.

They were both dressed in t-shirts and their cut-offs now and were walking arm and arm toward us.

Billie licked me clean and patted the head of my dick before she covered me with my shorts.

I walked around to the passenger side and Mom did too, she threw me the keys.

“You drive, Rick, Dusty tells me you are doing really great with your lessons.”

“Wow thanks, Mom,” I said, and hugged her then ran around to get in the driver’s seat. I hugged and kissed Billie, then told her that I’d see her at school tomorrow.

I heard Mom and Dusty talking low as they were saying goodbye, and I leaned out to kiss Billie one more time.

“I’ve been on the pill for years now, Dusty, so there’s no reason to worry. I’ll tell you this much though, and I don’t want you to take this as a commitment yet, but I’d be willing to get off the pill one day if we still feel the same way in a year or two.”

“Damn, Debra, I don’t even want to let you go now. I’ll never let you go if you’ll let me hang around.”

“I hope so, Dusty, you’ve stolen my heart and you’ve made my body sing and my pussy already loves you. I hope we can be together.”

Billie heard them too, though they were talking low. She smiled at me and was jumping for joy.

We finally pulled out with me driving. Mom asked if I had heard her and Dusty talking.

“I sure did and I’m so happy that you’re at least letting someone come into your life. If I’d had a hundred men to choose from for you, I’d still have chosen Dusty. He’s the perfect man for you, Mom; he’s handsome, tall, very polite, and hard working.”

“He’s got a cock almost as good as my son’s too, don’t forget that, and he knows how to use it. I’m not gonna lie to you or him. I am smitten, I feel just like a young girl again. I never thought I’d ever say that again as long as I lived, but here I am, wanting him already, and we just left five minutes ago”

“I love you, Mom, and I want you to be happy. I know Bonnie will love him too, and she’ll be just as happy as I am for you both.”

“You really think she will, Rick? I hope she does anyway. It would mean the world to me. Rick, remember the other day when I was driving and you wanted to see my breasts?”

“Yes.”

Mom pulled her shirt over her head, leaned over to take my dick out, and gave a blowjob that sucked the air out of my lungs.

“Wow, Mom,” I said, as she sat back up. We were in town now and she covered my cock and pulled her shirt back over her head.

“Thanks for asking me to go out and meet Dusty yesterday. When I saw him standing there with that beer in his hand and those cut-off shorts, his tanned body all lean and muscled, I knew was going to get fucked before I left. Aren’t I a bad person for thinking like I do?”

“No, you’re the best friend, best Mom, and the best lover in the world. I love you for the way you are; now Dusty does too. Enjoy what you’ve found, Mom.”

We were pulling into our drive now and Mom told me she was so proud of the way I handled her SUV.

We took separate showers, cause Mom told me we only had forty five minutes and we’d never make it if she got in the shower with me.

Mom let me drive over to Priscilla’s too, and I pulled into her driveway and parked.

Priscilla walked out of her front door, right up to Mom, and stuck her hand out. I was shocked, and so was Priscilla, when Mom just grabbed and hugged her, then shook her hand.

“Ms. Dalton, it’s been years since I was hugged like that, thank you for making me feel like I’m special.”

“You are special, Priscilla. I think we need to get rid of the formalities, my name is Debra.”

We were walking into her front room and Priscilla turned.

“Rick’s the only one I ever let call me by my name, until now that is.” She and Mom both smiled.

“Priscilla, I can see how you and Rick are looking at each other; come here,” Mom said, and held out her arms to her.

Priscilla looked at me, then at Mom. She walked into Mom’s open arms and they hugged for the longest time, then Mom held out one hand and pulled me into their embrace.

Priscilla started crying now, and Mom told her not to worry, that it was alright, that she understood.

Priscilla looked at Mom with tears in her eyes, then at me. Mom pulled back, and with a hand on my arm and one on Priscilla’s, she pulled us together. She didn’t have to say more, we both went into a clinch and hugged.

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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...

3 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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