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Yren carefully lifted the long sword from the acid wash with hard metal tongs and looked at it with a critical eye. He rinsed it just as carefully, wiping it down with a clean, wool cloth before lifting and checking the heft and balance. Bringing it close to his face, he carefully drew his eyes down the blade, from top to bottom. He’d thought the patterns he’d made in the blade were flawless but he needed to make sure. He was a perfectionist at his craft and everything had to be exactly right.

Ardt had often maligned what he called ‘the useless designs that mar the simplicity of the blade’ but he’d never tried to stop Yren from creating them; probably because between the two of them, they only made one or two blades each season. Still, the Baron and Earl had both liked the look of the decorations in the swords they purchased.

Only Yren knew that the markings weren’t designs – they were something else entirely. He wasn’t sure what – but he knew they had a purpose beyond mere decoration. He’d tried to explain it to Ardt – but he hadn’t had much luck. How do you explain that the markings fulfilled the blade – that they completed it? Yren had never been able to quite explain it.

He sighed as he wrapped the blade in thick woolskin. The fourteenth blade; the metal had told him to stop at fourteen. He didn’t bring that up to Ardt either – the older man already wondered if he weren’t a little crazy; talking to metal would just confirm it. Honestly, he doubted it would matter; the things Yren made sold and sold well. Pots, pans, horse shoes, nails – it didn’t matter what Yren set his hand to, it brought money in to the shop.

Ardt stopped just beyond the door and looked at the young man in front of him. The boy had grown tall and strong, taller and stronger than Ardt had ever been. He was over six-feet, eight inches now with arms and legs of corded steel. His chest was rounded and bulged with muscle and his shoulders arched straight up to his neck. He had over-sized hands and feet but for all their size they were delicate enough to create the finest golden links of jewelry. Ardt had never once regretted the day he’d adopted the boy.

Even when he was being foolish. Fourteen swords – the shop rarely sold more then four swords in a season and quite often only one or two. Hasp was a small town and those that needed swords already had them. Only Sir Givens’ domen, and an occasional purchase by the few nobles who passed through Hasp, let them sell any swords at all. Ardt considered the shop reliant on Sir Givens’ domen for the lucrative battle weapon trade; evidently, a sword and shield apprentice might have an occasional accident or bring a blade that was more for decoration than use. He never considered Yren’s blades might be getting a reputation far beyond the little town.

Ardt scoffed incredulously at the foolish armor Yren’d made – armor, Yren had said, made for personal use. Foolishness and a waste of good money; only Knights wore anything more than studded armor – chain mail at the very most. Ardt couldn’t talk sense to him, though. He couldn’t deny the young man, either; it was his money, after all.

Honestly, most of the money coming in was from Yren’s work. Ardt still made enough for a good living – but he knew that the majority of the work being sold was from the younger man’s hammer. There were glimmers of jealousy – Yren was a better smith than he’d ever been – but mostly there was indelible pride at how far Yren had come. There was the pride of a master whose apprentice had surpassed him and the pride of a father towards a son.

“Time for supper,” Ardt called.

Yren turned and a wide smile crawled over his face. “I didn’t know you’d returned. Did they allow Bena...?”

“She’s inside,” Ardt frowned. “She’s – she’s a bit different. She doesn’t seem ... happy.”

Yren’s frown echoed Ardt’s. He drew a deep breath, letting it out with a shake of his head. “I can’t imagine she would be; changing gods isn’t easy – and to move from Deia to Tyln...”

“We’ve had this conversation,” Ardt said flatly, his hands rising to rub at his face. “We had no choice. Baron Lyx bends his knee to Tyln. If we’d not submitted her to the priesthood, he’d have driven us out and we’d become serfs – and Bena would’ve been sent to the priesthood anyway.”

“I know,” Yren said, bowing his head. He shook his head in commiseration. “It still doesn’t make it right, Ardt. Either way. None should have the power to force you to abandon your god in favor of another. It’s what the orphanage tried with me all those seasons ago. They certainly shouldn’t have the power to force you to submit and become a priest or priestess.”

“I agree,” Ardt sighed. He looked up at his adopted son. “It won’t make a bit of difference if our complaining about it makes us late for supper.”

Yren opened his mouth – and then threw back his head and laughed. “Elva certainly has you trained; it’s good to know you have your priorities in order.”

“The world outside these doors is unfair,” Ardt smiled. “Having a good woman inside the doors makes it all bearable.”

“I fear I might never know,” Yren replied darkly, his mood mercurial.

“Give her time,” Ardt said, walking over and clapping the young man on the shoulder. “She hasn’t grown out of her childish phase.”

“Maybe I should have waited for her,” Yren sighed.

“This is not your fault, Yren,” Ardt replied. “Elva and I agree on that. You have near two seasons on Issa and more seasons than that in maturity over her. Yes, you probably could have waited – but that is neither right nor fair to the man you are. It is just a matter of bad timing that you are close to two seasons older than her.”

“Let me ask you,” Ardt continued, “do you begrudge her her majority?”

“What?” Yren said, his eyebrows knotting. He paused a moment in thought before quickly moving on. “No. Of course not.” The young man shook his head. “I’d like to be considered for it – I have two seasons of experience – but if she chooses another, I’m happy for her.” Yren’s expression turned flinty. “Well, maybe not exactly happy but I understand and I can live with it. I don’t like her new habit of constantly throwing it up in my face nor her insistence that she’ll need me to wait two seasons until she gets tired of ‘practicing’ – but I don’t resent that it’s her choice.”

Ardt nodded. “I didn’t think you did but I wanted to ask to be sure. Don’t worry, I think she’ll come around.” He patted his adopted son’s shoulder again. “Now, let’s get to supper before we both get in trouble.”

Yren took off his apron and went to hang it on the peg next to Ardt’s but held up short. He reached his finger out and rubbed it over the head of the thick metal pin. The head was slightly rusted, now, and the metal of the rest of the pin had gone slightly green and tarnished. Memories rose unbidden with Yren’s mind, thoughts of entering this house for the first time, of seeing the thick, well-made walls and sparse but strong furnishings. His mind moved to when Ardt had first hung the peg. It had been seasons ago but he could still remember it; it had been hung so high he needed to stretch on tip-toes to reach it. Now, it was halfway down his chest.

Filled with melancholy, he thought back, back before this smithy, before the orphanage. Absently, he fingered the pouch around his neck, where he’d always kept it. It had been a long time since he’d thought of his parents. He could barely remember them now, just an impression in his mind. He could remember his mother’s laugh and his father’s hard shoulder. He wondered what they’d think of him, if they’d be proud of the man he’d become. He wondered if they’d be disappointed that he didn’t still honor Kyr but bent his knee to Deia. Well, that wasn’t quite true. He honored both of the goddesses, now.

He thought back to his sister, now even less than a memory. He had only an impression of her long, dark hair; she used to hold him down and drape it in his face, turning her head back and forth so that it kept washing over him. He smiled as he remembered – he couldn’t remember her face but he could remember her hair. His smile turned sad; it hurt that he couldn’t remember her.

Finally, he hung his apron next to Ardt’s. Walking into the house, he saw Ardt standing at the table, talking to Teran and Issa. Teran had grown to be quite a beauty – though she was still the same rough and tumble girl she’d always been. Her hair was the color of ripened wheat and seemed just as full and thick. Her eyes were the deep blue of a summer evening just as twilight fell and her nose was small but sharp above lips that were naturally a deep red – almost maroon. Her body was lithe and full, with long, lean muscles but interesting bumps on her chest and a full cushion on the rear.

Her rosy cheek had a smudge of brown, tinged with green – likely some type of dirt or loam; she always seemed to have some kind of smudge on her face or neck. One time, after they’d had sex and were lying with each other, not talking, he noticed a smudge on her left breast. He’d laughed at the time and then spent the next ten minutes explaining why it was funny. Teran was not one to suffer fools but she’d eventually seen the humor in it.

He turned to the hallway, heading for the washroom when he suddenly received a five-feet, four-inch bundle of twelve-season-old girl directly in his midsection. The bundle threw its arms and legs around him and held him tight, even as he fell backwards against the wall.

“Yren!” Bena cried, hugging the young man. Like Teran, Bena had grown and at twelve she was just coming into her womanhood, evidence of which were the slight anthills pressing at her shirt. Like the rest of the females in her family, Bena had thick, blonde hair though hers was the lightest of any of them; it was so light that in the summer months it seemed almost white. Bena’s eyes twinkled and alternated between a bright blue and gray above a nose that resembled her mother’s – a small, rounded button. Her lips were thinner than those of her mother and sisters and were a lighter shade of pink.

The young man couldn’t help but chuckle. He raised his arms to hold Bena but remembered the soot on his fingers and arms. He started to let them fall back to his sides but thought better of it; he wrapped his arms around the young girl, being careful not to touch her with his dirty hands. “Bena! I’m happy to see you – but I’m pretty dirty. Let me wash up?”

“Of course,” Bena said, turning her face and smiling up at him. “I just wanted you to know how much I missed you.”

“I missed you, too,” Yren admitted with a soft laugh even as Bena climbed down from his midsection. “It’s been too long.”

Bena’s face darkened. “They refuse to let me come home. I’m lucky we were between lessons just now or I wouldn’t be here yet.” She shook her head and smiled. “But I am home and I get to stay until this coming Firstday.”

“So, you have to leave Seventhday, then?” Yren asked, moving slowly towards the bath room. “So that you make it back on Firstday? Ardt says it’s a full day’s ride to the Illster Abbey.”

“No,” Bena smiled. “I don’t have to return until Secondday; I leave on Firstday.”

“That’s great,” Yren smiled but it slowly faded. “Uh ... what day is today?”

Bena giggled. In all the time she’d known him, Yren never paid attention to days or months. He somehow managed to finish projects on time – but he could never tell what day it was. “It’s Thirdday, Mephae four. Tomorrow is Fourthday, Mephae five – Issa’s Majority.”

Yren rolled his eyes. “Don’t remind me.”

“Trouble?” Bena asked. She missed seeing her family daily. She missed knowing about their lives. Holy Sister Remarsh said it was always necessary to remember family because it represented our bond to Tyln. She went on to explain Tyln required his priests and priestesses to distance themselves from family; the clergy of Tyln became their family after their investment – when they took their vows and became clergy of Tyln themselves.

Personally, Bena thought that Tyln – and all his clergy – could go hang. In the dark of her night, when all slept, she still prayed to Deia and begged her not only for forgiveness but for guidance. So far, Deia had not answered – but she knew Deia never answered in words.

Yren smiled but Bena could tell it was forced. “Nothing for you to worry about, my pretty Little Link,” he joked. It was his pet name for her. When they were younger and Ardt was teaching him how to create jewelry, she had spent the better part of a day in the smithy watching him try to replicate the small, interwoven links necessary to make a woman’s necklace. She’d pestered him and pestered him, nullifying his concentration so that the links kept coming out wrong. Finally, he’d had enough of her pestering and turned to her angrily. “You’re just like this little link, stupid and insufferable.”

“Am I pretty like the little link, too?” She’d asked in complete sincerity. It had been enough to break his anger and make him laugh and from then on, he’d often called her ‘his Little Link’ or ‘his pretty Little Link’. It had come to mean a term of endearment.

Yren had turned and entered the bath, taking off his dirty smock and washing his arms and hands – and even his face – thoroughly. It would never do to come to Elva’s table dirty.

In the hallway, Bena had not left. She’d intended to wait for Yren and escort him to the table. She loved her Mother, Father and sisters dearly but she’d found that she’d missed Yren terribly. He always seemed to have a smile for her and he always treated her as an equal – something that neither Teran nor Issa bothered with. In the long days and nights in her cell, when she was tasked with memorizing the Book of Tyln, she’d often found her mind wandering back to the young man who had come to live with them. Truly, she could never really remember a time without the boy – now young man. She had been far too young to remember a time where he was not there. She just knew that he was more than a friend or a brother. He’d always made time for her and he’d always been inordinately patient with her.

As he stood there, bare from the waist up, his body moving over the wash basin, she gasped quietly at the corded muscles defined on his back. They bunched and rolled as he moved and she felt something within her, something she couldn’t explain – a fluttering in her tummy which had never been there before. For the first time, she saw in him what Issa saw – a desirable man.

Drying himself on the towel, Yren grabbed a clean linen shirt from the shelf and pulled it on. He picked his dirty cotton smock from the floor and tossed it into the basket Elva kept by the door for that purpose. While tired, he felt refreshed – but washing always seemed to have such an effect on him. He raised his arms and clutched them together, twisting at his waist until his back crackled. Putting down his arms, he rolled his shoulders and twisted his neck back and forth until he felt relief there as well.

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It was due to my college tuition that it all happened. After my parents had divorced two years ago my father had moved across the country and cut off all contact with me. My Mom had had to take two jobs for awhile just to get out of the pile of bills she was under partially due to the divorce so when it was time for me to go to college I had to pay my own way. My first year I had to work long hours to pay for it and it was difficult to find enough time for studying let alone for a social life. ...

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The Erotic Adventures Of Jazz and Jezzabell

Jazz And Jezzabell – The Book Store Adventures – The BeginningMy wife and I had been talking about going to the adult video and toy store and do some looking around. We have a fairly large collection of toys so it was far from our first visit to one. The store just happened to be on the way from my school to her work. I had a couple hours to blow so instead of wasting gas going home and coming back, I decided to drop in to the video store and see what it was like. We had just found the place...

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Disgusting Doctor D

This is my true story. One that I never thought I would have the courage to tell. Embarrassingly, looking back, I almost am turned on by the memories. This is, of course, over a decade after the humiliation that I suffered. Today I feel pretty well recovered, but I guess that is obvious since I'm sharing it here. I had been having abdominal pains, kind of like cramps. My annual exam wasn't due for another four months, so I had put off going to the doctor. Evidently, I put it off too...

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Enough Chapter 19

For the second time in less than a year, I regained consciousness in a hospital room. It took me a while to focus and then realized I was handcuffed to the hospital bed. It took me several seconds to process what had happened but there was no way I should be in restraints. I pressed the button for the nurse who showed up in a minute or so. “Hey, how are you feeling?”, she asked. “I think I’m ok, but I hurt all over.”, I replied. “I’m going to call the doctor immediately and there are two...

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A Different Sort of LifestyleChapter 16 Compromise Has Its Rewards

George looked up from his meal and studied the expression on his wife’s face. She was practically glowing with happiness. The meal out had not been as bad as he had anticipated. It was nice eating with company and that had diminished the unpleasantness of eating restaurant food. The past five days had been significantly different than what he had expected. His wife hadn’t been nagging him so much about the errands. The boys had followed him around the house while he had fixed things. They...

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Recycled

Sandra shook her head and sighed as she listened to her daughter talking to her boyfriend in the next room. "You have got to be kidding me, right?" "C'mon Jen, it'll be fun. Ron and Angela and Wendy and Greg will be there." "A stupid protest? Please." "We could end up on T.V." She cut him off. "You know what? I'm done. I am so sick of your stupid causes and ... Just forget it. We're through." "Wait, Jen." Sandra winced at the sound of the front door slamming, immediately...

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Chut Chodo Aur Kamayi Karo

Mera naam Rajan hai, aur main Panipat me rehta hoon. Meri umar 21 saal hai, aur 21 ki umar main ek call boy ban chukka hoon. Main dikhne me handsome aur bahot smart hoon. Ek ladki aur ek aurat kese khush karna hai, kese uski choot ki pyass aur aag bhujana hai. Ye mujhe ache se pata hai. Kyoki jab maine Kavita ke badi family ki sari aurto aur lakdiyo ko choda tha. Tab mujhe pata chal gya tha. Ki kese kisi ki choot ko shant karna hai. Saali ki randi family ne mujhe call boy bana kar rkh diya hai....

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My awakening

I started masturbating at around the age of seventeen. At school, I was quite popular, but more with girls than boys, I was well endowed and my pubes were quite thick, it fascinated me, I was always looking in the mirror! I did go with boys but I think they felt a little intimidated with my exotic looks, so no "close" encounters happened, and I was glad about that, as I was still working out my own sexuality. I felt more attracted to my girlfriends anyway. I think I would have preferred to play...

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A New Beginning and Beyond Book 1 In the BeginningChapter 57

Christmas Eve day was pretty quiet, and since Christmas fell on a Sunday, the NFL had moved their games to Saturday. Mom and Grandmother were getting dinner ready for both days. Grandfather and I were watching football while Randy was stuck in his dungeon wrapping Christmas presents. We were forced to watch the Atlanta Falcons playing due to TV blackout; they were the local team and played the same time as the Bears. I went upstairs at the end of the 1st quarter to grab my wallet. Sitting...

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Mick and KeriChapter 8 Keri and Mick Share More

Sunday morning broke with me lying in a strange bed really having to pee. But I could not move because a woman was pasted to my back, and I was pasted to the back of a woman with my face buried in a mass of black hair. My morning wood was lodged between her ass cheeks pointing down towards her pussy. As I began to move, Sarah woke up and kissed me on the neck and whispered. “Morning you wonderful man.” “Uh ... morning?” The mass of black hair moved and then its’ owners hips began to rub...

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Hagarch House

It is breakfast time. I have put the coffee on the table for Mr Hagarch, Miss Noenoe his sister and the beautiful Miss Tigresspalm. I am getting, of course, nothing. Except my morning whipping, which is due after breakfast, on random parts of my naked body.I am kneeling, sitting on my heels, keeping my hands on my thighs. I am fully naked, allowed to wear a T-string only in my period, or when walking in the city. At the grocery i am addressed just "nakie" and have to wait till more decently...

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Daddy and his girls

For over a year Jenny, my 17 year old daughter and I, have been enjoying our love. I have watched as she has blossomed into a beautiful young lady. We explore our true feelings for each other, and manage a conventional life to the outside world. I still go to work, Jenny, has progressed through junior school, into seniors. Her petite frame delayed her passage into woman hood, and made her the target for some of the school bullies, but that is all behind her now. Our love for each other gave...

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Internet fun

For me, that moment came a couple of years ago with respect to my mother. My mom and dad got divorced when I was 10. My dad really wasn't in the picture much and my mom did her best at raising me. The internet is a wonderful tool. It allows people to connect and act in ways that they normally wouldn't. It also allows us to be someone we aren't if the mood strikes us. The internet is the means that changed the way I would look at my mom forever. Shortly after school let out for the...

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Thanks to a Pastrami Sandwich

Special thanks to Phil Gorman 2016 for his expertise in re-editing and proofing. This project was supposed to be a milk run. I’ve been on a three-hour job for the last week and there’s no end in sight. Every time a fix is in place and then re-boot we watch each workstation come on line and then crash. The actual source of the problem keeps eluding the team. As another day in paradise, finally draws to an end. If the team spends any more hours in a day here I might as well move in. As it is I...

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Queens Four of a KindChapter 13 Let the Games Begin

PAM I can't believe how far I have sunk. I am actually disappointed only to taste my nephew's sperm and not to get a fresh shot down my throat. "Let's let Trish go and freshen up and change into her outfit," smiles Randy, "while you explain one of the games. As Pam leaves I hear Abbey yell with a little clap, "Let's do 'Dunking For Cherry's.'" Let's not. I am now starting to remember some of our games. What were we thinking of? "How do we play?" asks Randy. "It's easy,...

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The Mansion

Susan, accepted the challenge from her sorority sisters and reluctantly agreed, to stay overnight at the empty house known locally as the haunted mansion. She smiled as she wandered throughout the large house. It was truly beautiful and couldn't understand why no one wanted to live in it for so many years. She had heard about the strange happenings in the house that occurred back in the 50's and 60's but she brushed it off. She brought along a sleeping bag, a large supply of candles and her...

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Rivalry

Just between you and me, before you form a judgment about my behavior, you should know that I didn't start this particular game. If you are going to blame me, it should be because I was such a willing participant, even after I knew that the game was on, and what the stakes would be. Kendra wanted me gone. No, not just gone. She wanted me destroyed. She wanted me to leave with my tail between my legs, defeated. I don't know how she could possibly have expected me to go for the act. Did she...

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Aventuras no estrangeiro

Há uns anos atrás, vivi 4 meses na Alemanha. Mas a história não envolve nenhuma Alemã (com pena minha) mas sim uma norte americana. Chamemos lhe K. K era uma mulher loura com cabelo curto mas bom para agarrar, peitos pequenos mas firmes e, mais importante ainda, uma maluca entre 4 paredes. Curiosamente, a primeira vez que a conheci estava um bocado (muito) embriagado, mas ainda sabia o que estava a fazer, numa festa com um pessoal que se encontrava na mesma situação que eu (erasmus). Eis que...

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Fucked Girlfriend And Call Girl On Same Day 8211 Part 2 8211 Fantasy Fulfilled

Hey its raghutomar1303 again.. Coming back to tell what happened after morning fucking session… Well for those who have not read my first part I will introduce me again… I am from Gwalior standing 5.11 tall regular gym going and have a 6 inch dick to pleasure any girl… Any girl or aunty from Gwalior or any where please contact me full pleasure will be given mail me at Now coming to the story after fucking my girl friend in the morning we slept naked in each other arms. When my eyes opened she...

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Sangita Ko Maine Jamkar Choda

Pyare doston, main Sanjay apko ek aap beeti kahani sunane jar raha hu. Ye baat hai us waqt ki jab main graduation final year ki padhai kar raha tha. Ek baar mama ki beti ki shadi thi. Shadi mein sabhi ghar walon ko invitation mila tha. Shadi se ek din pehle main pahunch gaya tha. Wahan unke pados mein mein ek ladki rahti thi jiska naam Sangita tha. Wo mujhe shadi mein kafi ghur-ghur kar dekhti rahi thi, Jab main apne ghar wapas lauta toh mere pass uska call aya, usne bataya ki usko ye no. mere...

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Alice and the Babies

author: PJThis all happened nearly forty years ago. You will understand that the facts and the more exciting scenes are burned into my memory. The conversations naturally are sometimes invented as the length of time has eroded them. Where they have been invented, they give the flavor of the time Sadly I lost Alice in the mid eighties, she developed breast cancer and they didn't catch it in time, the foul thing spread. Later I married Freda who was a widow by then. My two lovely daughters live...

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Pressure Relief

Juan had been hired to be a personal assistant for George. It was in the middle of negotiations of the contract and the older man had not been sleeping well. He was in a state of constant exhaustion and the board thought it would be a good idea to get him a driver, who would also act as a go for if the occasion were to arise.After a few weeks of watching the aged man come and go from meetings and seeing him becoming more and more stressed out, Juan decided he would help destress his new...

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The Tabatha Diaries Ch 7

Before today, what was left of the “good Catholic boy” in me seemed to yearn for the pretty, shy, “good Catholic girl” in Jo. But that part of me tried to deny that Jo was a busty cock tease and put her up on a pedestal of purity as some unobtainable goddess. As unexpected as it was for me to discover that Jo was really a dirty talking, cock teasing size queen, who could lick her own nipples and swallow my cum, it was even more surprising to find myself instantly and madly infatuated with...

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Lydias life lessons

Many stories begin under extraordinary circumstances recalling life-changing events that shaped this person into who they are today. This is not one of them. Lydia is an ordinary girl under all circumstances. Before turning 18 not much had happend to her really since she grew up in a normal neighborhood with a normal family. Her body was on the athletic side with breasts that could fill up B-cups on a good day but she still wore the same A-cups that she got in her early teenage years. The most...

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Business dinner date

Feel free to send me an email telling me what you liked and disliked. I even enjoy getting emails from people helping me with my grammar and technical issues! ------------------------------- Please feel free to send me a comment on the story. For those of you who have emailed me thanks for sharing your kind words. I have enjoyed reading the emails about the stories and ideas on what should happen with some of the characters. Thanks for the kind emails. It’s nice to know that people enjoy...

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The Bank Robbery

"We did it, we did it," Jimmy was chanting and bouncing up and down on the passenger seat like a kid. His antics were getting on Mark's nerves. I'll deal with that idiot later, Mark promised himself as he tried to concentrate on his driving. The pair had just robbed a bank, had the police hot on their heels and were approaching a crucial point in their get-away plan. Every afternoon at exactly 3:10 a long freight train rolled through the town of Springville. It not only blocked the...

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Age Play

“Do you trust me babes?” “Of course I do!” “Then let it go then!” I’m not sure if you’re talking about the duvet or my inhibitions, not that I have many of those, not by the standards of so called ‘normal people’ as I like to refer to them. Anyway, I do trust you and I let go of both the duvet and my fears. “Tell me what you want” you say and my response is that I want to be everything you want me to be, to do and enjoy everything you want to take! That’s what really does it for me, I tell...

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She didnt know that I knew PART 9

EI felt him move away and sit next to her on the bed. They both began kissing as I continued collecting the earlier deposited semen. Once my mouth was full, I looked up at her, yet she was lip-locked with lover-boy. She sensed my mouth’s absence from her cunt, broke the kiss and looked down at me.“All full?” she asked, adding her beautiful smile.I nodded, since my mouth was almost overflowing. “Then come sit beside me” she said, still beaming her smile and patting the bed on the her other side...

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