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Monday morning, during our second hour, Joey and I were on the bed in our room upstairs enjoying getting our tubes cleaned by Linda and Missy while Brad and Joe Mason were focused on drawing the anger and fear symbols. Surprisingly, those symbols didn’t necessarily have to be used to make someone feel them. Instead, we were making people recall a memory of when they had felt them.

That had been Brad’s idea. Drawers were usually the targets of the commands unless we found another volunteer to use them on. The complex details of the shape of the symbols weren’t something you could really keep in your head very long. It really was like visualizing something in the dark while feeling it out with your hands. We had to emit the symbol and then feel it out.

After applying the stimulation treatment to their asses the previous week and had them begin stretching the buttholes, I was looking forward to fucking Missy’s ass at the end of the session. Joey and I had been working on some modifications to the slave programming so the two personas were somewhat interactive. I wasn’t concerned about other voices tracking me down through them. If that were to happen, the twins would go in and zap the shit out of them.

And Joey and I were starting to develop different telepathic games to strengthen each other against a hostile telepath attacking us. Last Friday, we spent nearly the entire day at school attacking each other. We hadn’t paid much attention to anything else. I accidentally headed to my sixth hour class for fifth hour and would have walked into the classroom if Joey hadn’t asked where the hell I was right before I did.

I was getting really good at pushing mental tasks to the back of my mind. I wasn’t even really paying attention to adjusting my focus on the symbols based on where Joe wanted me to. Joey had to use all his concentration to do that which is why I wasn’t going to town on Missy’s ass yet. We wanted to take their cherries together.

Joe was a bright freshman in Joey’s and Suzi’s geometry class. While not technically a ring slave, his mind had been conditioned where he saw the three of us as different people and would obey us if we showed him our ring. That was just a precaution, and it was specifically designed so we couldn’t use him for sex without they agreeing to and accepting a ring like the other ring slaves.

We were planning on installing that into all the Golden Girls with the identities of the three of us and all the ring slaves being part of what the personas would hide from their normal personas. Julie was really looking forward to using her ring on some of the girls in the group. For a girl who didn’t care for girl on girl sex, she sure liked posing other girls like slutty dolls and ordering them around in slutty ways. To be honest, I think Joey and I enjoyed her doing it as much as she did.

Some of my flock were in that group, though only four of them knew my true identity. Part of what Joey and I were doing was making sure the rest didn’t discover that. I’d learned it was better they didn’t know who I was so they didn’t ask for favors later.

Suzi was getting a little jealous about how much time Joey and I were spending together. She kept telling us it was okay, but it still bothered her. Joey and I both kept trying to talk her into letting us share the telepathy ability with her through Joey’s share link, but Suzi was very firm about how one of us needed to stay grounded by not having those abilities until we knew we weren’t going to corrupt ourselves even more.

Suzi was the only person we’d even consider sharing it with. While Brad was our buddy and everything, he wasn’t part of the threesome. We didn’t even tell him about Joey’s share link being able to share telepathy with someone else.

Brad and Zoey hadn’t even lasted a week. Brad broke up with her on Sunday when she wanted him to take her and her girlfriends somewhere else. While we had offered to share the girls with him at the end of the period, Brad was reluctant to do it, worried he’d get used to doing that instead of having a girl of his own to love.

I suppose that’s why Suzi, Joey and I were all comfortable with each of us having sex with other people like that. Unlike Brad, we knew we weren’t going to split up no matter how good of the sex was with others. Our threesome sex was way more fulfilling on the emotional level than anything we could have with anyone else.

Joey and I taking Missy’s and Linda’s other cherries felt right somehow. Dawn was still a virgin and would remain one until her regular persona chose someone besides us to give it to. But once that happened, Joey was taking her ass. I had already taken Julie’s.

We didn’t know what all Suzi did with her boys. Joey and I only arranged for them to have the time together during school in our private room and kept our noses out of it.

Suzi didn’t mess with the girls, and Joey and I didn’t mess with the guys. That wasn’t a rule though. We just weren’t interested.

When Joey and I finally did penetrate and fuck Missy’s and Linda’s asses, we were so in sync with each other, we did it together at the same time, almost like we were twins. As we approached our climax together, I instinctively connected Suzi to me and shared out my senses with her.

That stirred the ever-glowing embers of our threesome, and that night we had the first telepathic threesome in several weeks. I was walking a little funny Tuesday morning and was glad I didn’t have basketball practice after school like Joey did that day.

I was still upset about not making the team and was tempted to do the copy and slip onto it. Joey and Brad were still pressuring me to do that, but Tuesday after school, I was too busy helping out with the afterschool tutoring with Suzi to worry about that.

Suzi took the tutoring very seriously, and despite it giving us the perfect opportunity to mess around, she wouldn’t hear of it. While I didn’t get as much fulfillment out of the tutoring as Suzi did, I didn’t mind doing it with her like that.

During a lull, I thought to her,

Suzi took a few minutes to think about that before asking,

Suzi said,

I sent,

Suzi looked over at me and gave me her spill look.

With a patient look at me from across the room, Suzi sent,

As the chaos Julian’s pregnancy had been causing me evaporated, I smiled and said aloud across the room, “I love you.”

While everyone who heard me looked around to see who I was talking to, Suzi laughed and said, “I love you too, Timmy. Now stop flirting. Joey’s already getting grief from the grapevine about how much time you and I spend together.”

I said, “Like he cares.”

Tracy asked from three desks away where she was helping someone, “And you don’t?”

I said, “I’m too busy dealing with my own thoughts to care about what other people think. Like last night I had this urge to dye my pubes blonde. Why the hell would I want to do that?”

Suzi said, “To match Joey’s, maybe? His pubes are so blonde they’re almost transparent where yours are almost brown.”

Snickers in the room made Suzi realize she had said more than she should have, but instead of getting embarrassed, Suzi said, “Oh, for Pete’s sake. Grow up, people. They’ve been my boyfriends for over a year now.”

Jenny Whither asked, “Both of them? At the same time?”

Suzi looked at her and asked in an exasperated tone, “Why would you say that?”

Tory Dallas said, “Because that’s what the grapevine says.”

Suzi, flustered by that, looked at me and said, “Timmy! Did you hear about that?”

I shrugged and said, “You know I don’t pay attention to that sort of thing. The last I heard I was the rich playboy cheater.”

Suzi groaned and said, “That was last year.”

Seeing Suzi was getting upset, I said, “Look, officially Joey is Suzi’s boyfriend, and I’m Joey’s best friend. The truth of the matter is...”

I paused to let the tension build up while Suzi shot daggers at me.

I smiled at Suzi and finally said, “They’re both my best friends. There’s nobody else on the planet I’d rather spend my time with. But I’m too much like my dad and can’t commit to a single girl. So, Joey is Suzi’s boyfriend and I’m their rich playboy best friend. Anything beyond that is simply nobody else’s business.”

That night, Suzi called and told me Christina was interested in forming a threesome, but Tracy wasn’t, so I dropped that idea. I met Tracy before school the next day and learned she simply didn’t want to get involved with a relationship with a guy, just the occasional sex with no strings attached.

I spent the rest of the week after school working with the Golden Girls helping them learn their current dance. The 38 girls who had volunteered for my Timmy dancers met me and Joey Saturday morning at the school and I used one of my dad’s corporate busses to transport them to my mansion to begin working on our own dance routine.

That’s right. I had 38 sophomore, junior and senior girls willing to bare it all for me and a very select group of friends. In exchange, the girls got favors and perks which included a whopping orgasm at the end of each dance. I admit I did do a little pre-conditioning before asking them, but it was just so they weren’t uncomfortable about the nudity aspect. I actually had to exclude girls with large breasts as my dad’s titty tightening methods wouldn’t be very effective on them. Apparently, my dad started working in Vegas right before I was born and his first gig was titty tightening showgirl’s tits before big performances. What a world.

Seventeen girls from my flock were in that group, including Gwen and Robin who Joey was pushing to add to our harem. I was completely against it at first, but Joey pointed out they were both perfect candidates. Sexually experienced, not interested in long term boyfriends, and they both already knew my identity and secret.

But that wasn’t why he reason he wanted them. Gwen was Joey’s first girlfriend from seventh grade, and for a couple of years, Robin had publicly scorned Joey’s attempts to flirt with her. In a way, Joey had unfinished business with them both.

After a lot of soul searching, Suzi and I decided what the hell. If Joey could talk them into it, then we were okay with adding a few more. I had purchased ten women’s and five guys’ slave rings. That was the limit Suzi and I had agreed on while making up the rules. Once those rings were used up, we couldn’t add any more.

Joey somehow talked Gwen and Robin into it, and Suzi and I both verified they had made the choice of their own free will. They and Jen Cunningham, a bisexual junior, were inducted into the ring slaves after our Saturday practice right before Joey had to run off for basketball practice at noon. He and about a third of the girls took the bus back to school.

The twins were there for the entire practice and were surprisingly helpful in both selecting the music and choreographing the dance routine. They weren’t interested in performing in it, but they enjoyed getting involved in working out the motions with the girls. It was a collaborative effort between the twins, the girls, me and Joey.

After Joey left, the rest of the girls had lunch with me and the twins down at the pool. Everyone was still topless, and I kept imagining hearing Brad’s moans about missing out on that. The rest of the non-ring slaves left on the bus around 1:30 and the twins left shortly after that in the large limo. Dawn, Julie, Jen, Gwen, Robin and I kept ourselves entertained playing mixed limbs until the limo returned an hour later with the twins, Suzi, Tracy, Ben, Kyle, Brad, Joey, Sheryl, Missy and Linda. Janos was at work and wouldn’t be off until Suzi had to be back home.

Tracy was there as Suzi’s guest while Brad was Joey’s and mine. Joey had Gwen and Robin, Brad and I had Julie, Dawn, Jen and Sheryl, and the rest went with the twins, Suzi and Tracy to the south study.

Joey, Brad and I were in the north study, Joey taking his two up to the upper tier for some privacy.

As Brad and I got comfortable against the pillows, Julie silently positioned the other three into seductive poses.

Brad said, “Man, this is weird.”

I said, “They’re just roleplaying. They’re not really slaves. If you ask them to do something they really don’t want to do, they won’t do it.”

“But this goes against everything my dad says about women.”

I sighed and said, “No one is asking you to treat them as objects. If you’re not comfortable with this, why did you come?”

“Joey told me I was being a wimp and would miss out on a lot of pussy if I didn’t.”

I rolled my eyes and said, “Joey should know better. Shit, Brad. All that talk of wanting pussy, and when you’re offered some, you don’t want it?”

Brad sighed and said, “Man, I don’t know what I want. Ever since New Year’s, I’ve like been of two minds. I want to make love, but I’m horny for pussy. I’m afraid to have sex with a girl I don’t have feelings for or I might end up...”

When he didn’t finish, I asked, “You think Joey and I are ... what?”

“Man, this isn’t about you two. I mean, you have Suzi, right? I don’t really understand why the three of you need ... them,” Brad indicated the four girls, “But they’re your girls. I don’t have anyone but my sister right now. I think I need someone for myself. Someone I can have sex with that, if not for love, we’re doing it for me and her, not because you want them to. Does that make any sense?”

I smiled and said, “I think it does. If you want to do something else or head home...”

Brad said, “I better head home. Thanks, Timmy. Tell Joey I’m sorry.”

I said, “I think Joey should be the one apologizing to you. This life isn’t for everyone. I’m not sure I’m entirely into it myself.”

As it turned out, that life wasn’t for Tracy either. Brad and Tracy ended up going home in the limo together.

We only had an hour before Suzi had to leave as she and the twins were officially out shopping together with friends and had to be back by five. The limo barely got back in time to take her home.

Joey was frustrated by Brad’s departure and my so-called attitude concerning not tempting our friends like that. I didn’t push the matter until I could talk to Suzi about it. We all probably should have gone in the limo with Suzi, the twins and her guys since I wasn’t in the mood for anything else once Suzi left. But we ended up soaking in the new hot tub together talking about school and the other shit teens talk about.

After dropping off Joey and the girls, the twins and I headed north to join our parents.

I hated to admit to myself I was starting to see the advantages to the hybrid and how it affected people’s lives. How many parents wished they could somehow motivate their child to do well in school and stay away from drugs and alcohol? To be self motivated towards a goal in life and keep their noses clean of all the shenanigans teens liked to experiment with. Hell, their sex lives were rich and safe and were guaranteed a prosperous career they’d enjoy.

It all started with Ben and his coke habit and the ordeal with Scott’s drug dealer. While most teens who experimented with that shit usually go on and live normal lives, but there were always a few that didn’t. Some would be destined to end up on the streets or worse because they simply couldn’t control their habit.

That’s why I decided if I was going to learn how to fully develop hybrid personas in people, I wasn’t going to undo it later. I would take those kids who were destined to live unhappy lives and give them the life they should have had if they hadn’t been exposed to drugs.

I spent most of Sunday working out a plan, my dad getting involved when I explained I wanted to enslave them, but enslave them to the Shepherd or some other identity besides my own. We eventually decided to instead enslave the males to Vicki and the girls to me, using Adam and Eve identities. My mom was going to oversee the recruiting aspect, but Vicki and I, with Wanda’s help, would perform the actual seduction. I’d be doing all the telepathic heavy lifting. The twins seemed amused over the whole situation, but they wouldn’t explain why.

My grandmother was pleased to hear Higgs had arranged for me to work more independently starting on Monday. If that worked out, we were talking about letting me take a couple of extra classes next semester. Joey thought I was nuts, but I missed the challenge of Crow Academy’s eight-course workload. With the knowledge copy, I felt that wouldn’t be that big of a struggle. If I could handle the load, I’d be able to take some courses at Barnhoff College in the afternoon of my senior year.

On Monday, Brad shocked the three of us by stating he and Tracy had hooked up. They weren’t going to go steady, they just agreed to have casual sex whenever they were both in the mood for it. Tracy was also going to help Suzi and Brad come up with things for Sandi to do.

I certainly wasn’t bored that week. Between schoolwork, tutoring, working with the golden girls, having sex in some form with a ring slave each day, and then met Father Coolidge Wednesday evening up at the shelter to start the recruiting process, I went to bed early on Friday right after Joey’s and my Friday night fuck with the twins.

My power-lust was never stronger, too. It kept rewarding me for everything I was doing, and I was startled to realize it had been a year since I first felt the power-lust in that awful dream.

On the day before Thanksgiving, Suzi and I were in our first hour class taking a test. Suddenly Joey sent me an urgent mental message.

Looking through Joey’s eyes, I saw John lying on the floor, twitching, his eyes rolled up into his head. People were panicking around him including Joey. I tried to access John’s mind, but it made me feel sick.

I exclaimed, “Shit!” which drew the attention of the people around me.

As I gathered my things up, I told Suzi, “John’s in trouble. I have to help him.”

I dashed out of my seat and ran out of the room. The teacher was yelling at me, and everyone else started talking at once. I left it far behind me as I reached the stairwell to go to the second floor where John’s and Joey’s class was.

As I climbed the stairs, I notified both the nurse and Dr. Higgs, letting them both know what had happened. The nurse wasn’t sure how she knew, but she didn’t hesitate to grab her medical kit and hustle upstairs.

I reached the classroom finding all the students had formed a circle leaving an open area immediately around John. The teacher was trying to get John to respond to her, but as I probed him, I found his heartbeat was very unsteady, and his thoughts were completely confusing to me.

I thought to Joey,

Once I accepted the share link, I made my way through the circle of students. I reached out to John and had to command him to accept the share link I was offering to him. I was quickly was getting sick, and by the time I got to John’s side, I was feeling my breakfast wanting to come up.

I yelled and commanded across the room, “Bring me the Trash can, quick!“

Three people dived for the trash can, but I had sense enough to cancel two before they started to struggle against each other. The teacher was insisting I go back from wherever I came from, so I also had to fix that. The trash can reached me just in time for me to puke into it. Then I realized I could have stopped it from happening altogether with a couple of quick commands.

I had to not only use those commands on myself then but several others near me. The nurse had arrived by that time. I tuned my mind onto John’s, tracking down his problem while the nurse was checking his pulse and stuff.

When I found the answers, I said, “He took two pills, one was some kind of stimulant, but the other was something new. I can’t get his stomach to puke it up!”

I was trying my hardest to make him throw up, but just as I thought I was getting something to work, his rapidly beating heart suddenly stopped.

“SHIT!” I exclaimed as I tried to start it up again. I had to share my own life energy with him, and I was feeling the drain.

The nurse exclaimed a good ten seconds later, “I’ve lost his pulse!”

I began sharing more and more of my own lifeforce, and ended up laying down on my back with my eyes closed. Just as I started to get his heart pumping again, the nurse struck his chest with her fist.

“AAAACCCKKKKKK!” was all I could say, having felt the blow myself.

I gasped, “Don’t do that again,” but only Joey heard it.

Joey told the nurse, “He said, don’t do that.”

“Don’t tell me what to do. Mrs. Holloway, please send the rest of the students out.”

By that time, I wasn’t able to sit up much less follow her orders. I was trying to keep his nervous system working, for it was my only way of controlling the rest of his body. I needed to keep some kind of signal running to his brain. Then I accidentally ran across the source of the whole problem.

“Joey. John. The five-way long time ago. Drugs. My fault. Damnit, heart stopped.”

Joey said to the nurse, “His heart stopped again!”

“What do ... His heart has stopped!” the nurse said, raising her hand to strike again.

Joey cried, “No! Don’t.”

Her hand struck John’s chest, then again, and again. Each time both John and I jerked, but less and less every time she did. The shocks were overloading my senses, causing me to lose what little control I had gained.

Joey grabbed her fist before she could do it a fourth time.

The nurse cried to the teacher, “GET HIM OUT OF HERE!”

Joey said, staring straight into her eyes, “DON’T HIT THEM AGAIN!”

I was starting to slip, finding myself unable to break away from John. His body was pulling my own into a void. I managed to signal to Joey for help.

“SHIT!” he said as people started to try and pull him away. Joey had no choice. He began sharing his own lifeforce.

Dr. Higgs called from the doorway, “Stop! Let Joey go!”

Joey, looking very pale, moaned and laid down himself. Now the nurse had three people incapacitated in front of her, with only one of them conscious.

Joey moaned, “Shit Tim. Don’t kill yourself for him. Oh shit.”

Joey closed his eyes and felt the weight on his next breath increase many times. As he took in the next breath, Joey, John, and I all breathed in a deep breath, all our hearts beating as one.

There were gasps from many in the room, and then Suzi came in.

Suzi asked, “Timmy? Joey! What’s going on?”

I was able to impress to Joey that something needed to be rubbed on both John and me to give our nerves something to send that was normal.

Joey thought fast and said, “Suzi, rub Tim’s chest. Like his mom does. Somebody, rub John’s.”

The nurse said to Higgs, “This is crazy! You can’t expect me to follow the advice of a student?”

Joey remembered his ring and raised it to Suzi and said, “Robin, John’s chest.”

Suzi understood and switched hands where her ring hand was free.

She said, “Robin, go rub John’s chest like I’m doing Tim’s.”

Robin said, hesitating, “But...”

Suzi threw her ringed hand up for Robin to see and repeated, “Robin, go rub John’s chest like I’m doing Tim’s!”

This time, Robin got up and said, “Yes, Suzi,” and scrambled over the others to get to John.

She knelt beside John and began making circles with her hand.

Seconds ticked by, and John’s heart was about to stop again, but the rubbing was helping me slow that down. I knew I was fighting a losing battle, but I was trapped to see it out to the end. I made sure Joey wouldn’t be dragged into it too by making his link only a partial one.

Joey whispered to Suzi. “His heart is going to stop again.”

She said loudly, “Joey said John’s heart is going to stop again.”

The nurse said frustratedly, “How could he possibly know that!”

Both John and I took two breaths, then stopped. Our hearts stopped three ticks later.

Higgs told the teacher to clear the rest of the students from the room.

Five seconds later, Suzi cried, “He stopped breathing!”

The nurse raised her fist up again as she said, “His heart stopped again!”

As her fist slammed into John’s chest yet again, Joey exclaimed, “AAAAAACCCCCCKKKKK!!” then, a moment later, he sat up and said, “I said don’t do th ... OH SHIT!! I LOST THE LINK!!! YOU STUPID BITCH!”

Joey crawled up to me, started trying to force a link from his side. I wasn’t able to respond due to the fact my heart wasn’t beating.

Joey exclaimed, “I can’t get in! Come On Tim ... LET ME IN GOD DAMN ... SHIT ... FUCK!”

Suzi was rubbing very fast, trying to somehow add her own energy to mine. Joey had calmed himself and began concentrating with all his might. But after thirty seconds of rubbing without any response, Suzi started to give up. Her hand finally withdrew, her eyes streaming with tears. The nurse and Higgs were giving CPR to John and me, but the link was preventing me from responding.

Finally, Suzi told Robin to stop, which drew Joey out.

“WHAT! Don’t stop. Tim said to keep it up no matter what!”

Suzi cried, “They’re dead, Joey!”

“Robin, keep rubbing!”

“Yes, Joey.”

“Stop, Robin!”

“Yes, Suzi.”

“Suzi! STOP IT! ROBIN KEEP RUBBING!”

“Yes, Joey.”

“Robin, Stop! Joey, They’re DEAD! Can’t you see that?”

Robin said, “Yes, Suzi.”

Pushing Suzi out of the way and started rubbing my chest himself, Joey said, “Robin, if you want to save Tim’s life, take that ring off and keep RUBBING!”

“Okay, Joey,” a free Robin said after removing the ring.

Robin went back to rubbing.

Joey exclaimed, “Shit! All I am picking up is that stupid coin of ... THE COIN!”

Joey asked Dr. Higgs to let him pull my coin out from around my neck in between Dr. Higgs giving me a breath. They heard the ambulance arrive outside while Joey scrambled over me to get between me and John, coin in hand.

Joey looked at Suzi straight in the eye and said, “Rub, or I will never forgive you.”

Suzi just nodded and started rubbing my belly again. Joey laid down in the remaining space between me and John, took a hand from each of us into his own and placed the coin between John’s and mine while he wrapped his own hands around ours.

Joey focused all his energy on willing the coin to help him make the connection, and suddenly he did it.

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In late spring, the canals, the many little bridges that ribbed each canal into the distance, and all the walkways leading  to and from were framed with blooming trees and flowers, a scene that deserved to have been painted by one of the classic painters.  But this was Amsterdam, and such scenes had been famously recreated by many Masters, over hundreds of years.  An extra little flower from America was a part of today’s scene.  Jaimie was central on one of the up and over bridges. There she...

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Slechts Groot Part two

Slechts Groot : Part 2 (translation:"Only The Large"). Please read part one first. *** M+/F, Intr, slut wife, Size, Exh, Brothel, Orgy, SM, and is Pre-Viral. Prelude: The sixth and seventh decade of the twentieth century was a time of true sexual revolution. Not just a phrase in cultural jokes, it was documented by every conceivable source, from the street tabloids, famous men's magazines, radio, television, and horrified pulpits, to the academic testing and juried scientific publishing of the...

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Slechts Groot Part 3

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Roots Motel The sales reps

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Vermont RootsChapter 5

Wendy was folded back into the family without any serious problems. Mike did about as we expected concerning his first wife. He would speak to her without recrimination. He never searched her out to speak alone with, but she was never treated with disrespect. After a couple of months, Wendy approached Toni and said she admired Mike and what he had accomplished since coming back to Vermont. The two never became close friends, but were friendly. Wendy and Diana became good friends. Wendy...

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Anitas RescueChapter 10 Causes

Tony had completely forgotten about Dave until the group returned to the boat and saw him sitting on the back deck drinking a beer with Jerry. As the girls went below to bury their treasures Tony walked over and shook his hand. "Hey Dave!" "Hi Tony. Um, no offense man but I thought you said the girl was here." Tony was taken aback for a second. The difference between the bedraggled girl who had showed up that morning and cute, clean, well-clothed (in Tina's clothes), and bespectacled...

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Roots Motel Gina and Irena

“Ah shit” I said in frustration “This fucking stain just won’t come off” Gina the cleaner looked over to me as I bent over on the floor rubbing at some mysterious stain that was on the carpet in the restaurant. “What is it?” she asked “I think it’s some of that curried tomato sauce stuff from last night. It’s a bit of a poofter to get out. Here you have a go.” I said rolling onto my side onto the carpet. She threw down the cloth and came over to where I was lying. Gina is from the...

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Dark Roots Chapter 2

Ch. 2 – OriginsSeattle, Washington7:30 pmDeSanto Residence“Huunhh! Aahh!! Fuck, this feels so good!!” Indigo groaned deeply as Lisa and Albert thrust their hips together, slapping against her bare skin.Lisa's large cock stirred and stretched Indigo's vagina, even pushing past the ring of her cervix that caused her a lot of pain but strangely a lot of pleasure too. It was a fiery burning sensation that pained her but also brought her to new heights of pleasure she never thought was possible....

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Roots Motel The First Orgy

I was sitting at the computer looking at a blue screen with Fatal Error written on it and hatching a plan to assassinate Bill Gates when I heard her voice. I was in such a disbelieving state that I hadn’t even heard her come in or the car pull into the drive. I almost said “Do you?” but I refrained. “Sorry.” I said swivelling around. “Bloody computer just carked it.” “Always at the most inconvenient moment.” she said. “Bloody oath.” I said, “So you’d like a room for three?” “Yes...

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Dark Roots

No Regular MotherSeattle, Oregon6:30 pmDeSanto Residence“My name is Albert DeSanto, I'm nineteen years old. You know, when I was younger, my mother, used to tell me that I was special. She told me I was different from every kid in my city, maybe even the whole world. In the beginning, I didn't know what the hell she was talking about. I had odd dreams when I was younger though. I never knew my father, not because he didn't wish to know me, but that he passed away after I was born. My mother...

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The Innocence Game Ch 01 The Roots

This is the first of a dark, yet uplifiting trilogy dealing with themes of abuse, friendship, love, and primarily innocence. This chapter is the prologue, explaining the events leading up to the present. This is not an erotic story, so please read it only if you are interested in a romantic and entertaining tale. And there you have it, Enjoy! ———————————————– Emily and I were friends since we were five years old. I still remember how our parents used to take us to the playground and let us...

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Never Forget Your Roots

‘Jack…Jack are you awake.’ My partially numbed mind first registered the harsh sound of the door being slid open then those words as she entered the van. Why was I sleeping in the van, well our house was full, full of all the relatives who were visiting during my sister’s wedding. As for the van, it’s an old style VW camper, you know the type where the whole roof lifts up to give you headroom. Being male, tidiness is never a strong point and within seconds my visitor was cursing under her...

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Lennys Roots Chapter 8

The fact of the matter was that Lenny was gone forever and there was no chance of him ever fucking a deal up again. I knew that and Ramon knew it and a handful of our handlers back east knew it, but most of the connected guys around town had no idea of who he was and how bad he had fucked up.I knew that I had better get off my ass and get up to Hollywood and talk turkey to the Hollywood madam about the circumstances of Lenny’s unfortunate demise. Ramon was of the opinion we were better off with...

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Lennys Roots Chapter 7

The whole rental business of the pleasure boats was in its own way a scam for the owners to get access to the guests' personal details. That allowed their customers to win the free chips for gambling that might send them to the tables in an unscheduled side trip to test the benign nature of lady luck. More often than not, they were hooked for the duration or until the money ran out, whichever came first in the fast-changing environment.  Sometimes it was the wives that caught the gaming bug and...

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Lennys Roots Chapter 5

I suspected that Ramon knew how guilty I felt at throwing poor Lenny under the bus, but in the scheme of things, I don’t see how I had any other alternative. The big boys back on the East Coast were pissed off, the Russians were pissed off, and to make matters worse, the casino owners in Vegas were pissed off because Lenny was turning a spotlight on their less than legal activities behind the scenes.He had offended the valet union, the gaming commission, and the nice lady that ran the most...

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Lennys Roots Chapter 4

Our transition from Hollywood back to Sin City was smooth enough that it didn’t make any late edition headline or boring obituary entry in California, or in any rudderless rag back in Nevada. In these dangerous days of gangland warfare, no news was good news wherever we parked our asses when the Sun was doing a Houdini on the Pacific horizon.Ramon was heartbroken about splitting with his pretty-lipped Lesbian neighbor lady and I could empathize with his strange relationship derby. It gave me a...

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Lennys Roots Chapter 3

The scuttlebutt from the casino owner crowd was that henceforward Lenny Mazurka was no longer welcome inside the city limits of Las Vegas, Reno and even the more sedate Lake Tahoe gambling establishments. There was a sense of finality about the edict, despite the fact it was entirely verbal and not attributable to any single party. It was sort of like trying to trace back the original source of the Ten Commandments.Lenny was mostly either drunk or high lately and he was playing his I-don’t-care...

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Lennys Roots Chapter 2

I was a long way from the roach-infested tenement back in the Big Apple, sitting on my thirty-something ass in an always open waffle house just off the Las Vegas Strip. I was looking for the lo-cal blueberry syrup because my selection of well-pressed trousers was getting a mite tight around the waistline and I was starting to feel sluggish and slow in the early morning hours.Of course, nobody that lived in Vegas, including yours truly, ever thought of silly concepts like the time of day or...

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I probably shouldn’t be writing anything out in public about my former best friend, Lenny Mazurka, but now that he is dead and buried, I can only say, What’s the problem?Lenny and I go way back.Back before his womanizing became a national scandal and images of his schlong were posted on billboards and sides of city buses like some sort of heretical endorsement of a hedonistic lifestyle. I had a good laugh right after the story broke about his deal with the Hollywood Madame and I saw him on...

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The 7 Roots

So, this is a story taking place in a land called Avalon, it is a great tree born from the seed that Merlin brought from Fincayra. Avalon is filled with many strange races and natural occurrences, so remember that when writing, this is not meant to be some lame reenactment of the book so go ahead and make things turn out they way you want. For the first choice, Who are you? are you Tamwyn, the troubled half Flamelon half human whose destiny could mean the saving of Avalon, or could mean its...

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Growing deeper Roots

It was the first beautiful day of spring. The weather had broken and it was a warm sunny day. I needed a few items from the store so I got my Harley out of the garage and went for a ride I had been itching to take all winter. I took a long ride before pulling into the grocery store parking lot. I parked my bike in the front spot that just became available. I headed into the store to pick up a few items. As I rounded one isle to go to the next, to my surprise there was Laurie. I hadn’t seen her...

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Last Saturday, dad left to fishing early morning. I found mom in the kitchen, preparing lunch. I was watching her legs and ass in tight trousers and my cock got hard by that view. We had some fun quite long time ago, almost 2 months, so I took my chance. I came to her from behind and touched her ass and tits without a word. She let me grabbing her tits in bra, but when I reached her pussy by my other hand, she stopped me.'We should stop' she said. 'We should stop doing that, all these things'I...

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Putting down my Roots

When I was around twenty-seven I used to hang with a group of friends. Some I was close to, some were friends of friends. I remember the wife of one of my buddy’s friends, her name was Laurie. She was a knock out. She was 5’8”, with short brown hair and brown eyes. Her tits were about a C cup and she had a really nice ass. She always used to make sexual comments to me, which I always joked back with her but blew off most of what she said because she was married and the last time I saw her, she...

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Dark Roots Chapter 3

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Lauras Roots

The diminutive form of Jo, a cute little Chinese girl, lay naked on the bed with Laura. Both women were sweating profusely following an afternoons love session. "Fuck you, you little bitch, why do you have to get horny on such a hot day" panted Laura. "I didn't hear you complaining slut, moaning your fucking heart out more likely" Jo responded. The girls often got together for mutual relief when the opportunity arose. Laura sat up and leaned over Jo's body. She began licking the beads of...

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Many of you, who read my "Prairie Schooner Days..." story, will no doubt remember Frank Hardin's friend, the gunfighter, Emmett Lacey. This is his Story... Saying goodbye... Emmett Herron stood by the new-made grave heartbroken. She's gone... , he thought, as tears streamed unashamed down his craggy weather beaten face. Talking low, his voice a mournful whisper he said, "Aw, Emma, Darlin'... , you and I have already been through our hard times. All that's left down the trail is the...

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Two in the BushChapter 3 In a land of permafrost love grows deep roots

Although his visit had been short, Uncle Ray's absence left an emptiness in Julia's heart. But in only two days Ben's friends would be coming for a hunting trip, so she busied herself making the cabin ready for their latest guests. Ben laughed to see her cleaning and baking biscuits and cookies. "You're going to make me look bad," he teased her once. "Normally when they come they're lucky to get a blanket and a bottle of beer from me." Friday evening the thunder of engines rumbled...

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Suddenly Rich KidChapter 23 Roots

Things quieted down around them over the next weeks, and they settled into their new rhythm. They usually spent the weekends in Trudy’s house, wedging themselves into Helen’s small bed there at night, but also trying to give Trudy some companionship. The older woman accepted this gracefully, but also let them know that she had friends enough to tide her over if she ever felt lonely. This uneventful period ended after three weeks when a report from DiRosa Investigative Services arrived at the...

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Vermont RootsChapter 2

Linda had been with me five weeks when she learned that her father was being released on the following Monday. Linda wanted to be there when he stepped out of prison a free man. Linda managed to get a couple of days off and because I had some vacation coming, I was able to travel with her. We arrived in New Jersey just before noon on Sunday. We drove into a decent section of the city. “Mom lives in the section on the right. There is parking in the rear.” There was a little lawn in the front...

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Vermont RootsChapter 3

We slept late, had breakfast and were packing for three days and two nights in Boston. The phone rang while Linda was putting our bags in the car. “Hello, Stanley speaking.” “Mr. Rider, this is Maurice Cumberland calling from Burlington. You wife Bonny married my brother, Charles and they moved to Pennsylvania. I’m calling to inform you that they were in an auto accident while returning home after going out with friends. They had dinner at home earlier. Charlie died immediately and Bonny...

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Vermont RootsChapter 4

We packed things Tuesday evening since we would be leaving early in the morning. Linda and I had the clothes we had packed for our honeymoon. I knew when we added Loretta’s and the few things that Jimmy could not get along without, our vehicle would be terribly crowded from Keene, NH to Brattleboro. We would make do somehow. The child’s restraining seat would take up considerable room and there was no way we anticipated we would need one when we packed for our honeymoon. Maury handed Linda...

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Lovestory 2K

There are love stories of all kinds: cross-culture, cross-border, cross-religion and so on. This is a double-cross-dress love story. Read it and see if you like it. Hema and Giri met accidentally. Hema is tall for an average woman, with short hair and not much to show off for a cleavage. In spite of her looks she is more feminine and desirable than her more endowed roommates. She lived in a two-room house with two other girls on a share-everything basis. All three of them are working...

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SisLovesMe

Step sister porn at Sis Love Me, aka MySisLovesMe? What images or thoughts come to mind when you see that word? Chances are, you are either disgusted and want nothing to with me or this review, or you are intrigued and immediately turned on. Maybe it makes you think of your smoking hot stepdaughter and how she insists on walking around the house in her underwear, knowing damn well that you are sitting right there on the couch. Or maybe you remember that time your step sister came home drunk and...

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Loves Healing Touch

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It all began innocently enough. A mere mention of her husband's desire to see her with another woman. She had to admit, it was an interesting proposal, but she had tried it once with two guys while every one was partying, and it was the wee hours of the morning. Seemed like a good idea at the time. But you all know about the road to hell being paved... So one night, she and her husband were high, having smoked a joint. (Marijuana makes him horny and talk dirty, woohoo. Any how, he began to...

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Kurt is back in town and coming to visit and fuck his wife My wife Gerta had baked chocolate cookies, my favorite, and they were now on a plate on the kitchen table, still nice and hot, their fragrance filling the room. She was sitting there in just a low-cut top that barely contained her huge bust, and shorts that looked ready to burst from the size of her double-wide butt. I had just finished washing all the dishes, which is one of my regular chores, and thought I deserved a reward, so I...

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Lovesick Husband

Kurt is back in town and coming to visit and fuck his wife My wife Gerta had baked chocolate cookies, my favorite, and they were now on a plate on the kitchen table, still nice and hot, their fragrance filling the room. She was sitting there in just a low-cut top that barely contained her huge bust, and shorts that looked ready to burst from the size of her double-wide butt. I had just finished washing all the dishes, which is one of my regular chores, and thought I deserved a reward, so I...

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Gloves

The man wore rubber gloves. I could see him dispose of them out of the corner of my eye. He took a few glances left and right and walked off. I felt like walking off too. I had been waiting for almost an hour now, it was bitterly cold and windy, just to top things off. The sun was still on the other side of the world, warming their hearts and completely neglecting ours. Still, I had to wait. She’d said it was important and I’d never heard her say that before. ‘Wait for me on the bridge’ she had...

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Loves sonata past and present

I think I shall head to my lonely bed,a place that used to be so warm,thats now so cold and alonewithout your there to heat my souland me to hold you closeTo hear your breathing as you sleep,tis like a lullabyits soothes my mind and helps me dream,of things to come and life anewOf you and I, in places far and near,together we live and love foreverand raise our c***dren right,A girl, a boy, you as my wife,what more could I ask for,except your happiness in my life,you smiling eyes to behold each...

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Loves Awakening

This is the third and final part of my story about my unexpected love for my beautiful neighbour. Links to the other parts are available on my profile page as usual. Love’s Awakening A warm wetness was working it’s way up my legs. Although I knew I was dreaming, I savoured the sensation as it paused. Roughness followed on from the slippery heat and in my dream, my skin tingled. Again the wetness, higher this time it caressed my thighs both inner and outer. I could feel small fingers grasping...

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Loves my voice

She lays there, waiting for me to come to her. I know what she wants, but I’m unwilling to give it just yet. I know that she counts on the sound of my commands to get her off, but she’ll try without it first. I’ve seen her try, and try… and finally quit, frustrated. Today I won’t let her quit. I’ll help her reach her goals, but I want to see her try first. I like to see her lead herself into frustration, so I can pull her out again. I watch as she tries the large pink dildo first, placing it...

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He looked at her cool face, cheeks slightly pink from the cold night air.Her eyes bright with reflections of the moons passing. Stars dancing in her eyes.He wished he could delve into them, explore their depths before the sun rose.She sighed, cocking her head slightly to her left."So, you got me here, what do you want to talk about that's sooo very important, it took me away from my bed?" Her southern drawl made the night air sizzle as she spoke.Was this a magic night? No one knew.... then.He...

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Loves Dream

Lay there my angel, my One, so removed from this world and moment, arrested and motionless , still and indifferent To your Protector and Shield, the One who has desired you for so many seasons , so many days and countless nights, and who has wished to have you – and to enjoy the warmth of your passion and embrace, and to taste the sweetness of your tears and sorrows. Our flesh has never had the chance to dance or sing together, or to walk side by side through the halls of life , or feel the...

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Loves my voice

She lays there, waiting for me to come to her. I know what she wants, but I’m unwilling to give it just yet. I know that she counts on the sound of my commands to get her off, but she’ll try without it first. I’ve seen her try, and try… and finally quit, frustrated. Today I won’t let her quit. I’ll help her reach her goals, but I want to see her try first. I like to see her lead herself into frustration, so I can pull her out again. I watch as she tries the large pink dildo first, placing it...

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loves all men

Saw This and liked it. Enjoy. My Uncle is the new passion in my life – two lovers and I still remain a Virgin. I left the cowshed and treaded stealthily but slowly towards my home, cautious of course, since I did not want to make a mess of my life getting caught in this kind of an illicit act. But one thing for sure, I had enjoyed those moments with Bhagwan and he was a ‘pleasure’ but I also started sensing that he was trying to get very attached to me – My life at that time really was a...

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Donations for the Cause

It was 5:30 on a Tuesday evening in May. The doorbell rang. "Jess, will you get the door, please?" On the front steps stood a college girl with a clipboard -- the classic set-up for door-to-door canvassing for some worthy cause or other. However, there was also a younger girl beside her -- 12 years old, maybe? Being a 16-year-old boy and as horny as any, I noticed these two. The older girl was tall, willowy, and beautiful in a classic Nordic fashion. The younger was also beautiful, but...

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The CatalystChapter 71 A Pause for the Cause

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