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It took a half hour of working on Mebreatu's brain to convince him to see things my way. This was longer than anybody else and I wanted the lessons that I taught to be remembered and remembered thoroughly. At 9:20 Mebreatu's solicitors came to the property and found that their client wanted to sell everything he owned to me at a modest and almost fair price. They argued with him and even offered him more, knowing that his many properties were worth it. Mebreatu was adamant that I was to buy the properties so the lawyers left to have the papers drawn up.

I found many of my people looking at the odd phone and thinking about contacting the rest of the world. The loss of what we had now weighed heavily on their minds. We had a meeting and I explained what some of my intentions were. Some points were vague and I let them suggest some points so that the ideas were partially theirs. They liked the idea of shafting Mebreatu for everything he owned. All of the concubines either knew English or at least a little, together with their own language but were still afraid to contribute their thoughts.

Four local restaurants started making deliveries to the house and I paid in cash. The original residents were encouraged to work with the newcomers. This worked better with the older children but the young ones were helped by the girls who suddenly wanted to show me their maternal side. As more deliveries came I had to open one of Mebreatu's safes to pay for the goods.

I went to my new group of women and told them that I was a physician no matter what I looked like. The children were checked first and I did what I could to ensure their health. An older child of nine needed a cavity fixed and I did this with my power and some gold. He went around the house showing his mouth to his family. Peter took him under his wing and ohhed and ahhed at the filling. They could not understand one another but the game of football really didn't need any. The yard was big enough and the ball was kicked from one end to another and then a game began with everyone that was young enough to run in the hot sun chasing after the ball.

Every once in a while somebody would go over to Mebreatu and look at his slack features and wonder what happened to him. His family were still afraid but I could not see any pity in them for the man.

When the children were done I started on the most submissive concubine and gave her three fillings and then examined her body with one of her 'sisters' there to assist. I could only put some cream on the bruising and rubbed it in with my hand.

I looked at all fourteen women and filled whatever teeth needed attention or removed the ones that weren't salvageable. Apparently a dentist cost too much and the women and children had to suffer. There was one tumour and I put the woman out and operated immediately. I was working at close to my best but not completely, because I wanted evidence that the woman needed what I did for her. The incision was very small, much smaller than any other doctor could manage with. The growth came out and was put into a bottle and submerged in vodka. There seemed to be a lot to alcohol and drugs here, yet this was an Islamic state.

The solicitors came back and I read the contracts very quickly. Their minds were read just as quickly as I sent the contracts back with many corrections. I demanded that the corrected contracts be brought back early tomorrow morning. Mebreatu, with pain and fear to goad him, demanded the changes too. An hour later a small car pulled up with a truck full of soldiers in the back. A captain working for a general wanted to know what was going on.

I talked to the captain with Mebreatu beside me. "Mr Mebreatu is selling me all his assets and he is going to retire."

"That can't be. We have many agreements that have not been completed."

"The drug business I am sorry to say has ended for Mr Mebreatu. You had best find somebody else to work with." This caused a further argument and he threatened to call in the soldiers in the truck. At this point as if by magic the sword that I had kept was in my hand moved. I sliced much of his uniform off with such quick strokes that he didn't even have time to blink. As he left I made him feel pain anytime he saw me in the future. This could substitute for fear and would have much the same effect.

Mebreatu was taken like a child to the washroom and was then fed. He was put in a corner of the garden and told to stay there until called. The family started to settle down to sleep and I took sentry duty.

Peter came out and found me sitting on a chair. I opened my arms and sat the older boy on my lap. "The phone calls will not be the end of the world Peter. Your parents are grieving now about you and the rest of our flight. It is not fair to have them feel this way when you can stop it. We will always be friends." The boy cried at the thought and held me as if I was his only life preserver.

I got him to sleep and I thought of all the friends that would drift away as time passed. All would change and had changed. They were not the same self centred individuals some were at the start of our journey. Perhaps the lessons would be remembered and they would fit into the world around them better.

Inside the house a little girl, Kirsay was crying. She had awoken with her usual nightmare about her father beating her. This was usually prophetic for the man usually came in and beat the child to keep her quiet. I put Peter into my chair and walked down the crowded hallway and found the girl in a room with her other half sisters. She immediately stopped crying and went into a panic at seeing me. I picked her up with a small blanket and took the quivering child outside to my chair.

Kirsay was so frightened that her bladder let go and I had to hold it for her. I got her to squat on the grass and removed my control and a small flood ensued. I relaxed her muscles and allowed the remainder to leave her.

She was about four. She had dark hair like her father and a pretty face like her mother. A small scar on her forehead attested to her father's rage. I just straightened her clothes and wrapped her in the blanket and put her in my lap in a chair beside Peter. I sang quiet songs to her till she relaxed and finally went to sleep. A few hours later another nightmare started and I put myself in the child's mind and protected her from a large abusive man. The child went back to more normal dreams until the morning when she woke up in my arms. She was not afraid of me now but wasn't completely sure either.

I took her to the bathroom and had to clean her the Arab way without toilet paper. This was necessary because there was very little paper in the entire capital to use, even if I wanted some. I fed her some leftovers from last night and played a game pretending she were a fledgling. Mothers started coming out and watched as I fed my little birdie. When the child was fed I started to clean up even if the women felt that this was their job. I started talking about my old life and how I had always helped.

Judy the oldest stewardess came out to see if she could help and I called her over to give her a kiss as I subtly aroused her. Two more kisses was all it took and I had to carry my large bag of jelly into the other room to recover. The women were all young or Mebreatu would not have them. One woman was the mother of the nine year old boy and had only been thirteen when she had conceived him. No woman was older than her and she was just twenty three. The stewardess I just took out was only a year younger.

My monologue continued with me telling the women what I thought of as a family setting. It had to be altered a bit to accommodate a polygamous setting but it was basically the same as my original view before I was thrust more into the adult world.

Three trucks were being loaded at the local military base. The captain with a worried look followed the verbal orders of his general. 'Bring this boy in, ' had been the words. The duties before had been relatively easy but taking this one boy in would be extremely dangerous. Word had got out that anybody sent against him never returned. Even aircraft took heavy fire from multiple sources. There must be a large gang of hoodlums working with this boy to do this.

My eye had been watching the base and I found the captain from the day before taking some troops out. I looked into his mind and as I figured he was ordered to arrest me. Thankfully the orders had been verbal. The general in question was now working on his papers relating to the drug trade passing through this country. There was no way I could see of getting this man to stop unless I treated him like Mebreatu. That took a long time and in the end I would have to have him leave. There were too many complications with this and I saw the old way of doing things fit this situation.

The base was on the other side of town and the only way there that would not draw attention was in one of the vehicles in Mebreatu's garage. I excused myself and left the house for a moment. I raised the door of the garage and entered. One vehicle was older than the rest and would suit my purpose. It took a quarter hour to arrive at the sprawling base. A high fence surrounded the base and I just parked in a more deserted area close to the fence. I was over the barrier in a flash and ran between the buildings. My eye ranging above me to keep me from running into base personnel.

Between two buildings I saw a small unattended truck. I would need this to get by the people walking and driving about. The truck went into neutral and I drove it with my mind towards me. When it swung into position I got in.

The general was now making calls about his sideline occupation as I drove closer to his position. The captain on the other hand was stalling trying to come up with a way around his orders. The men under him were the usual military efficiency and found their own reasons for not leaving the comfortable base.

The general's office was at the back of the building and his parking spaces were not all full. This area was quiet and I was able to fly out of the vehicle and up to his window. Up to this time I had been looking for a way around the inevitable but saw none. As the general hung up the phone he died.

The slack body flowed out the window now and after another look around into the back of the small truck. Five minutes later the body was in the boot of my car and the truck was being driven back by remote control to where I got it. This proved difficult because of the effort needed to push the truck and the distance I was from it.

Thankfully the automobile I was in had a functioning motor and I drove around to the front of the base. The captain had come to the conclusion that he would be executed by the general for failure to carry out his orders. It might not be done by a military tribunal, but by the general's own hand in some dark alley. There was the remote possibility though that the boy might be killed or be convinced to come. This had to be tried. The Captain ordered his men in now in a rough voice and they headed out of the base with him leading in a car.

Just out of the base and perhaps a half mile away he had to stop because of a large number of civilians on the road. He had the driver honk the horn and the crowd parted. As they came close they had to stop because there was a man on the road. The Captain got out because he saw a uniform.

Pushing the people aside he got closer and saw it was a general. The body had been decapitated and each of the limbs severed from the body. He ran over and looked at the head and his fears were confirmed. This had to be a sign. It had only been a short while before that the two of them had talked and he had received his orders. The image of the blond haired boy flashed in his mind and his fear grew to such an extent that he almost wet himself. The boy would now be left alone even if he had to run to another country to avoid the orders if he was given them again.

Back at the house I found breakfast was already prepared. The car was put back and the garage closed. It now looked like I had effectively severed the connection to one part of Mebreatu's drug empire. The papers on the general's desk might close it more. The possibilities were remote because the military like all professions stuck together to protect their own.

I went into the house and started waking the first crew to use the facilities and begin our new day. The house was not designed for the large family that I had assembled. The septic system was full and the back lawn very green and wet. The well had been altered just two years ago to have an electric pump instead of the crank hand pump and a tank in the roof. The well itself was close to many forms of contamination and this was no different than others in the city. Nobody it seemed cared if water could cause their death. A public water system was not even available in the capital city. Two hours later the captain and his trucks returned to the base and an investigation had already begun. The captain knew nothing and had only been taking his men out for a training exercise.

Mebreatu's hidden assets had to be sorted. A secret room was entered and I had to nullify all the booby traps and then open both safes. There was more than enough money to buy Mebreatu's assets. After Mebreatu took possession of his own money, I would get a receipt and the money would come back here. The contracts would be witnessed and everybody happy except Mebreatu and his business partners.

The solicitors were approaching so I got Mebreatu out and again took him to the washroom and fed him. He looked a little unkempt but not too bad to arouse a lot of suspicions. I cleared a wide area on a patio and set out the chairs that were needed. The cars pulled into the drive and parked beside the old trucks and some of the legal profession's finest got out.

On the patio after some tea I read the contracts. The listings of his properties neglected to mention his half interest in a small shipping line, a fish processing plant, a downtown hotel and his many aircraft and other vehicles. Three of the lawyers also kept the books and had decided that Mebreatu was under some distress when he was selling all this property and they thought that they could manipulate the recourse to show that they now owned the property.

Again my sword came out and three men suddenly felt cool as the sword came so close that it shaved the hair from their body. "I am not a fool, coward, or stupid. Complete the list of assets or I will make women out of each of you and send you to the slums to make a living as whores."

They started to protest and the sword shaved hair again in quick slashes. "You three are liars and thieves. Put what is Mebreatu's on the list. I will give you no other chance," I said as the sword was laid on the table. The three solicitors left and I continued with the remainder. I told Mebreatu as if he were a friend what his lawyers had tried to do. His old anger showed and since it was not directed at me the murderous rage showed through. The rest of the men at the table shrank back at the sight.

Some of the other papers were in order and were signed and witnessed. Mebreatu just looked into a suitcase at the cash and considered this portion completed. The property we now stood on was mine. Before the lawyers went I left for a moment and went into the house to find Mebreatu's women.

"Your husband and master is now going to divorce you." Some started to cry knowing they had nothing to support them or their children. They would be forced into prostitution if they were lucky. I took two of them and shook them for a second. "You will now be mine. You may not be my wives but I pledge to look after you and all your children as if they were my own. I will not beat you or my children and all of you will get an education and money of your own."

They didn't believe this but walked out on the patio with me. Mebreatu stood up and before witnesses divorced the women after saying it three times. Immediately after I claimed all of the women as my own. Two of the solicitors were angry because they were each promised a blond haired concubine when Mebreatu was finished with them.

I went around the house and rounded up Mebreatu's children that were now mine. I sat down on the floor with them and said how I was going to be their father now. The man on the patio was going to leave and never come back again. There was some crying because they were now leaving a life that was bad but was at least familiar. I took a few minutes and talked to a few of the children. The babies I just held and thought of Jason.

The solicitors were forced to wait while the other three came back with different suits, but I sensed that one had a gun in his coat. The papers were now in order and many of the charges that they had tried to gather had now been put where they belonged. Another suitcase of money changed hands and the papers were witnessed.

Two solicitors stayed after Mebreatu paid them for their services in cash. These I hired as being more honest or perhaps less innovative than the rest. They were to register my property for me before the end of the day. They left in the last car to go off to do this for me.

Mebreatu was going to have to stay with us little longer. As it was, he could just enter his former businesses now and demand whatever of the proprietors thought was his, at least until they had found out about the change I ownership. I had no intention that he should live in the style he had been accustomed to so I had him shave and get clean clothes. I wanted him to take two suitcases for his clothes and his papers eventually. I had to present my ownership papers to the businesses I now owned but this would have to wait till tomorrow.

I went to my new concubines, for that was the only legal term in this country for them. I told them to bathe and prepare themselves for me later tonight. They were not sure of this as I was the same age as the oldest boy. They had seen my effect on the stewardess and in any case had nothing to loose.

The telephone operator put me through to London where I contacted the gallery and Sharon. "Shawn, you are alive."

"I sure am. I am sorry I couldn't contact you earlier but there were no phones were we landed."

"Oh Shawn, we were so worried about you. You disappeared and a plane had crashed. We thought that you got on it."

"I did Sharon. The plane did not crash though. It was part of a gigantic white slavery plan. A plane load of people did crash but it was not us."

"I am so glad. Were you hurt?"

"I am fine but I have a few more commitments in my life now. I want you to talk to my grandparents and phone Monique when you can and tell them that I am still here."

"Where is here?"

"I am in Addis Ababa now but I will fly out in a week to Britain. I am going to make some more phone calls and let people know that most of us are still alive. Don't spread the word to others outside the family yet and tell Monique to not spread the word either."

"Still alive... what happened?"

"I will phone in a day or so and give you more detailed information Sharon. It is a long story as you can imagine."

My next call was to Buckingham Palace. After giving my name I was eventually handed to the Duke of Edinburgh. "Shawn the family were quite upset. We thought that you were dead."

"Only came close. The entire flight was kidnapped. We are all safe and the only ones dead are the bad guys. In my course of being a knight errant, I have found more property. The oxymoron can be explained later but there are more people in need of therapy now and I can't leave for a week."

"That sounds just like you. What would you like me to do?"

"This is actually something that may help your family. Tonight at six your time you can announce that a joint British/Rhodesian security detail rescued the passengers of the ill fated flight and will fly back to London some time in the near future. I will call the Rhodesian Prime Minister and get our story straight. He will announce the same thing at the same time. You can get Scotland Yard to notify the parents that all the passengers are safe and I will call to let them know. I just have to find enough phones and a ton of coins."

"Why can't the Yard phone now?"

"Then your announcement will be old news and your family will get little benefit from it. A lot of people look up the monarchy and I just want to shore it up a bit. I will phone again in two hours and you can have the Yard on the line and we can get the details worked out."

The call to the Rhodesian prime minister went about the same but without as much incredulity. He already knew from recent experience that I was capable of some pretty strange things.

My next call was to the hotel I now owned. The manager did not believe me so I called Mebreatu to the phone to confirm it. The manager would not really believe my word until he saw the legal papers. "How many vacant rooms do we have at the moment?"

"Let me check sir." A moment later he said, "There are forty seven sir."

"That will have to do then. Reserve all the rooms for me and get whatever help you need to handle that many new guests. We will be arriving in an hour."

"Very good sir."

The call after was to get aviation fuel delivered to the field with the plane. This was more tricky as somebody had to come by and pick up the cash for the fuel ahead of time. I just sent him to the hotel to meet us there.

Mebreatu rode with me in the old bus to the hotel and it was a pleasant surprise to find that it was upscale for this part of the world. It was in fact one of the best in the city.

The doorman did not approve of all the foreigners getting out of a decrepit bus to enter his hotel but the sight of Mebreatu changed his mind. Mebreatu told the manager of the change of ownership and now I got much better attention.

The stewardesses were given two rooms first and told to organise the other two bus loads coming later. I promised them money and the chance to phone home when I returned with the last load.

Once everybody had space in a room I drove back for the next trip and then the last. The bus didn't quite fit in the owner's reserved space but a spot was found. Mebreatu stayed with me so I could keep an eye on him. He was bucking my control harder than any other I knew of.

I used the manager's phone and called the palace again and very quickly got to the Duke and Inspector Waters. I explained what I had done and why. Some of the story had to be fictitious but I made it as believable as possible. The attacks at the small air strip were played down except for the killing of the kidnappers and their killers in turn. My present status as the owner of Mebreatu property was likewise glossed over. They had enough information now to go public. Another phone call had to be made to say the same thing again to Rhodesian authorities.

At six GMT I allowed the passengers to start their calls. I had to find some people that spoke English to handle the calls for the overseas operator. The hotel switchboard was very busy for a few hours as some people either wouldn't or couldn't get off the phone. Everybody was formed into groups with the leader's word as law. They had money now but had to stay in the hotel till the morning when I came back. There was one full time hotel detective and I got him to provide additional security. The manager held a bag of money for the fuel deliveries and would hand it out when the man arrived.

At eight o'clock I left with Mebreatu in a borrowed car and went to 'my' house now. We picked up the things I wanted him to have and a good bit of money. I drove him to the airport. He had a ticket to the Ivory Coast and that was the best I would do for him. Soon every law enforcement agency in the world would be after him. His business partners would probably find him first though and the man was running scared.

Instead of going back to the hotel I went to my new concubines. The term kind of made me tingle but knew it wasn't right. The women needed to be assured that they were indeed wanted and I wouldn't mind showing them how much. I scanned ahead and found the women nervously pacing about and cleaning the house and doing anything to keep their mind occupied.

When I parked at the front door the children were all hustled to their rooms and the women worried once again about what they had got themselves into. I opened the door and said, "Hello ladies. Mebreatu is on a plane to the Ivory Coast and will never come back. If the police don't get him the criminals or his business associates will." The women seemed pleased at this information. "Now I intend to enjoy our nuptials. You will be like wives to me and your children will be mine," I said as I took the oldest woman present and guided the 23 year old woman to our bed. With the door closed I heard the rest sneaking close so they could at least hear everything possible.

The native woman's name was Ayana, she was taller than me as indeed all were. I undid her thin diaphanous clothing and set the garment aside. The discarded clothing revealed that her breasts were large and her pubic hair dark. I removed my own clothing as she watched. When she caught sight of my penis she was a little disappointed. She equated size with pleasure. I got her to lie on the bed as I crawled on beside her. I went slowly because she was the first and kissed her lips tenderly and sucked on her lower lip. She was not used to this for she had always had to spread her legs and in a minute the male was done.

I kissed Ayana's ears and throat while getting her mind more worked up. When I worked around her breast she wanted to move my lips to her choice of target but wouldn't consider speaking out loud to direct a male thus. I eventually grasped the nipple in my mouth and sucked hard a few times and released it. Her gasp was heard on the other side of the door. Ayana could not take it longer and moved her body as if I had difficulty finding her other nipple. It took twenty minutes but I made it to her clit and sucked it into my mouth. She could not understand a man doing this to a woman. Only a woman did this to another.

The thirteen other women in the hall listened intently so I started to work on them too. When the woman in my arms had her second orgasm half the ones in the hall did too. I climbed the woman's body and she raised her knees for me. I slipped in and so did my power. Within a minute I was bigger than her only other man and I started working tentatively on her anus. Soon she had her third ever male induced orgasm. The first two were only moments before. She held me tightly to her and I thrust hard as if trying to plant seed directly in her womb.

She was completely out of it now and mumbled, pleaded and groaned to my touch. I used my force again and stood on the floor. My arms under her legs forced her up and down on my cock. She was now only supported by my arms and my cock. She was moved away to change the angle then pulled higher so I could stroke her clit as I plunged back in. She screamed and didn't stop. The girls in the hall experienced the same thing but to a lesser degree.

I laid her on her back at the edge of the bed and continued to thrust into her at a faster pace and this time we both came. The climax was too much and she went to sleep as now seemed to happen with my women.

When the door opened I saw the women outside sprawled on the floor. I picked up the next oldest and took her to another room. This time I left the door open and was eating her within seconds. She climaxed almost immediately and I slipped into her. Again I filled her as her anus too was stretched by one of my invisible fingers. In three minutes she had too much and fainted.

The next woman wanted me desperately but had her period. I threw two towels on the next bed and slipped into her straightaway. She was very nervous about any man taking her at this time of the month but that was soon forgotten as she groaned, thrust and twisted to get all the sensations possible until I picked her legs up and entered her already loosened anus. She screamed the loudest of all and clawed my back in her uncontrolled movements.

When I eventually came tiredly to the youngest woman, I found that she had already had many orgasms but eagerly awaited more. With fourteen women the chances of having one fertile was good. This one was such. I kissed and sucked on her like a man should then after two orgasms mounted her and started to thrust. "Fannah, you are fertile now. If I were older I would be able to plant a child within you. Do you want my child?" She had not had a child yet and feared having one before but this time she wanted mine desperately. Part of this change was her new tie to me and her instinctual need to have superior children. Her cries as she orgasmed at the thought was enough for me to thrust harder and come myself.

I left all the women to sleep and had a shower. The children (then I reconsidered) 'my children' were concerned about their mothers'. I had no clean clothing so I walked into the room naked. This was nothing new and the children themselves were naked many times. The girl I consoled last night was the least scared now and asked, "What happened to my mommy?"

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Her favourite sexual game at work takes place when she attends board meetings. She ensures that she arrives long before the meeting commences and she is the only one in the room. For such meetings she makes sure that she does not wear panties that day and after entering the board room she will stroke herself to be sure her juices are flowing and that her musk steeps the boardroom. She then slides her finger into herself and smears a film of her cunt juice across the edge of the table where...

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Maa Ki Chudai Carpenter Sea

Hi…. Dosto..Ye mere pehle story hai agar koi galti hoa jaye tou maaf kar dena….Sab sea pehla tou mai sabhi ladko ka lund ko namashkar aur sahi ladkiyo ki chut ko namashkar…. Mera naam shiva hai aur abhi mai 19 saal ka hoa mera lund 8.5 inch lamba aur 2.5 inch mota hai . Mae din mae 2 baar mout mar ta hoa. Ye sirf kahani hai joa koi satya gatna par adharit nahi hai Ye kahani hai mere maa ki chudai ki jiska naam rubi hai…Yeh kahani jaab ki hai jaab mae class 12 mae tha aur uss wakt 18 saal ka...

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One Night Stand

Pamela tells the story of her passionate encounter with a stranger: It was a chance meeting; we met through a mutual friend, and spent a few minutes chatting about nothing significant. It was a party, a small gathering of friends; Jim and I exchanged pleasant greetings and moved on to mix with the other party guests. But as the evening went on, we seemed drawn to each other and kept finding excuses to find a secluded corner and talk for a while. I was in my mid-30's, an attractive brunette....

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Hoping this becomes true

Hello all.   I usually write stories that are true.   I decided to write a story that is partially true.   The beginning is true however we have not met in person yet and that part is fantasy.   Hopefully you will enjoy this story.  Names and cities have been changed to protect the innocent.  I’ve been a member of Lush since the beginning of Oct. 2008.   I enjoyed reading the stories written at lush.   Anyways, I’ve been corresponding with a younger woman on the internet for a few months now....

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The kitchen is always a good place to start

I had just said goodbye to my friend Jo and walked back to my kitchen where my friend Ann was waiting for me to make her a cuppa. I made the tea and went back to sit with her at the island in the kitchen, having had to much alcohol last night and still feeling the effects I needed to sit somewhere soft so we went to the front room. As we was chatting I'd noticed Ann kept staring straight at me and smiling, which was making me feel kind of awkward as we had never been intimate yet I felt like...

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Unexpected Experience

By: Ram Hi all ISS fans, this is Ram from Melbourne. I am a regular visitor of this site and I would like to contribute one of the incidents that happened recently. One Friday I was at this pub after work with colleagues. Place was crowded as expected on a Friday evening. Luckily we found a table and we were having fun. The table was long enough for more than 6 people, since we were only 4 people; we were seated on one end of the table. After a while there were this Indian couple who came and...

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Mara

Thanks for all the nice comments on my previous story "Gail and Gina and Me". Some of you wondered where my road went after that story ended, so in this story, I continue my path to rehabilitation and mental happiness.After Gina and Gail moved down to Florida, I was bereft of their friendship and saddened for a time but glad that I had known them and even more appreciative of their care for me. I was enlightened to the fact that there are humans out there who do care for other humans and their...

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Short Skirt Long Jacket

It was a brisk morning in late December and Jamie was at his normal café, at the normal time, getting his normal order: medium black coffee and a bacon egg and cheese sandwich on a croissant. Jamie had always been one for routine and normalcy and if you’d met him in high school, he would have been the nerd. When he grew out of acne and learned how to dress well, he became quite the catch, although he still stuck to his every day pattern. He worked a high end IT job and hung out with computers...

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The HomestandersChapter 7

This ought to be a pretty quiet evening, Jason thought as he wheeled his Ford pickup truck into the driveway and hit the button for the garage door opener. He knew Vicky was working the evening shift at Walmart, which she hated -- along with every other shift -- and since it was a council night, Kevin would be watching the kids. It might be a good night to watch TV, or if there was nothing in particular on, to check out the W.E.B. Griffin novel he'd bought a couple months before and just...

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The Birthday Present

The Birthday Present by Mahohokus My birthday! As I blinked my eyes open, I realized that it was my birthday and with a sudden since of elation I realized what day it was. I was so excited that I nearly fell out of bed. After enduring the wrath of my parent's maybe I would finally be forgiven. Maybe my life will get back to normal after the accusations from Jill, my arrest, time in juvenile hall, the trial, and the plea deal my parents had worked out in secret with Jill and her...

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Glorydaze 3

I closed the door and did my best to clean myself up. On shaky legs I made my way down the hall and into the front of the store. I was surprised to see Dennis leaning on the counter talking to the clerk. As I came out he approached me and handed me a pen and paper "Give me your number, I'll call you" he said. As I wrote he leaned close and whispered "Next time, I want you shaved and clean" When I handed him the paper he handed me a bag, turned, and walked away. I drove home in a daze. I spent...

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The Prescription Fill Generically or Dispense as WrittenChapter 5

For the first time, I lay down in her bed. I got comfy and waited for her to return. She came back and looked surprised to see me there, but quickly joined me. "You're really going to be ready again?" she asked with a surprise in her voice. "Did you think our night was over? I didn't think it had begun." I said confidently. She cooed and clucked like a child at their first circus. I leaned up and planted my lips to hers and took a breast in my hand. After thoroughly kissing her lips...

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A story about an attractive young widow and her evil son and a dog

Amanda was by any stretch of the imagination a truly beautiful woman even at the age of 34 she still held the figure of a woman over a decade her junior and has shoulder length dark blonde hair which framed her angelic face. Her breasts, whilst not being particularly large were perfectly shaped and in proportion to her slight 5′ 4″ frame. She had met her husband Francis at high school they had dated and she had fell pregnant on her seventeenth birthday having a son who they named...

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Mrs Jones

The year I turned 14 I got my first job. My father had died 5 years earlier, and mom had her hands full, providing for me and my sister. There was never enough money to go round, and a weekly allowance was out of the question. Not that I complained much. I loved my mom and my sister, and our family was a good place to grow up. So when the need for money turned up, a ticket to a movie, a fancy add-on for my bike, or whatever, I got myself a job every afternoon. 'Office messenger boy' I believe...

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Unumkehrbar

Einleitung : Ich heisse Monica Bellucci und meine 58 kg verteilen sich auf 1,72, trotz meines Alters sehe ich noch sehr jugendlich aus und sehr hübsch, meine leicht gebräunte Haut war seidig, meine braunen Augen sanft und meine dunkelbraunen Haare glänzten. mein kleiner, fester Busen mit kleinen Vorhöfen, Nippeln und Warzen leitete zu meinem flachen Bauch über, die Wespentaille ging in einen knackigen, wohlgeformten süßen Knackarsch über, schließlich vervollständigten sehr wohlgeformte Schenkel...

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First time drunk boy

Story about a night out Me(21yearsOld) Him(32yearOld so he said) So... I was out of my usual area on a night out with all my mates (all straight) and we were out drinking and having a laugh gets to about 2am and i feel to drunk to even stand or stay out so i decide to tell my mates i'm off back to the hotel as i could barely keep my eyes open, So i leave the club and my friends behind and go to get something quick to eat and a sit down, i sat and ate on my own for around 20 mins and felt a lot...

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A show like no other

I remember it was a Thursday evening when Bev told me she was joining a women’s group. I was a bit taken back to be honest. It wasn’t something I expected her to be into. “A women’s group?” I said. “Yes” she replied “Margaret is a member and she invited me”. Now I had met Margaret. Quite attractive, nice tits. “What does this group do?” I asked. “Oh just talk about life and stuff” she replied. I could not believe my wild, sexy wife would be interested in something that sounded so mundane. But...

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Swinging Foursome A Fantasy

My name is Madhav. I live in the USA with my wife Veena. Last night Veena came across a story "My First Lesbian Encounter" on White Shadow stories web site. The story was very exciting and we both liked it very much. Veena and I also write stories about our sex experiences and exchange them with our close friends. We would also like to exchange our stories with your sex stories. I have never had any sexual experience before marriage, but recently we started swapping and now I am having group...

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Contaminating thoughts disturbing associations

She stopped half way through to make him conscious for staring at her so intensely. "Why did you stop..." She continued to just sit on the bed awkwardly with panties below her knees. "Honey, I think we should talk." He glanced along her legs before their eyes met. It was a strange thing for them to acknowledge, but they actually had been trying to delay this conversation. "Um... Okay, but... aren't you gonna..." Clarissa looked at him carefuly. Alan lowered his eyes once again. She was...

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Trained For This

Aureo ran for his life. All the while looking behind him for pursuers. There weren't any. Not yet, anyway. It was only a matter of time. The Cortez syndicate does not forget or forgive. Running out of the oldest district of New Boston, Aureo fell to his knees. His lungs burning and every gulp of air was desperately needed and fought for. Before him, the cobbled street opened up to the train station. A massive area that stretched as far as he could see. He couldn't even see the beasts...

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Holly and I our second time together

I rang the bell and waited for Holly to let me in. She greeted me with a kiss and a dazzling smile. This was only the second time we had been alone together, on the first occasion a week previously we had been feeling our way with each other literally and figuratively. The first meeting had flown by as we connected so well. For this second meeting we had already discussed some plans. “How are you feeling?” Holly asked as she led me into the bedroom and started helping me out of my clothes. ...

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My Colleague Radha

By : Nicevijay1983 Hi ISS Readers, I am Vijay, 28 years old, 5 feet 5 inch height, 65kg weigh and unmarried. I have been reading stories for the last 2 years in this site and I am very happy to share my first experience which I had 2 weeks before. I am working for a MNC from Bangalore and my native is Tamilnadu. This incident was happened with one of my colleague Radha who is working with me from past 2 months. Before starting story I’ll describe about Radha, she is 32 years of old, 5 feet 2...

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Gloria Goodnights Glamorous GamsChapter 3

My sexual adventures with the five sisters living next door to Gloria and her sister Veronica seemed to create a magnet for Gloria to sample my big boy in various positions and with astonishing results we had never quite achieved before. I had started to think that my inability to foster a satisfactory orgasm in Gloria’s glorious tubes was entirely my fault due to some genetic problem or mental shortcoming in the consummation process. It was quite a shock for me to see her writhing in...

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Belly And Lap Dance

Hello Readers. This Indian sex stories website and you readers have been a blessing in my life with all the love you guys have shown. Those emails, comments, doubts, naughty and romantic chats, those video calls. It’s been a pleasure to pen down my experiences as all my efforts are being loved by all of you. Thanks a ton for all the love and I hope you keep me motivated and keep my mailbox flooding with ya mails. For all the new readers, I’m Rohan Sharma, 27 years old. I’m sex advisor, a...

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My Stepsister

Mom walks through the front door to a house that is more like a small cottage like she has lived here forever. We are greeted by a girl, she looks like she is the same age as me but that is where the similarities end, she has long wavy naturally blonde hair, bright blue eyes, tanned skin that looks natural and not like it has been sprayed on and a body that any girl would kill for, she is tall and skinny with long legs, a flat stomach, a cute round face with a large smile and what look like D...

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Create A Wrestler Wrestling School

You type in WWW. SexWrestlingNetwork. com and enter the site. Welcome to the Sex Wrestling Network. Where you can watch old matches, watch as new wrestlers are trained by experienced coaches, or watch matches with said wrestlers as they go through tournaments and contests to get to the very top of their class before being transfer to their various leagues. The site is owned and maintain by the Linda and James Yak or better known as The Yak Yak Twins in the Oriental League where they have worked...

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First Transgender Experience

I am an very attractive heterosexual man. I have had fantasies of having a hard cock in my mouth, but the problem is that I am much too much turned on by beautiful famales.I travel to the west coast alot, especially the bay area. One trip I picked up a periodical that had transexual women in the area. I spent a good deal of time choosing the right one and finally picked out a beautiful 5'7'' brunette, with beautiful big brown eyes, full pouty lips, 36 DD breasts and a 9" very hard cock. I went...

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THE SHOPLIFTER 6

One more issue from my former life still needed attention and it was a thorny, difficult one; how to tell my mother and very angry father I was alive without creating holy hell. This was a difficult problem. Bobby and I talked about it several times. We were very concerned about doing it right. The message for my parents had gotten simpler. Now, there was only one way this was going to go. Abortion was not an alternative as it had been when they kicked me out in July. Had Bobby decided to...

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Life In The Country Part II

Life In The Country (Part 2 of 2) As the winter turned to spring and as the school year began to draw to a close Madge could feel her excitement grow as she busied herself in preparation for another summer visit from Timmy. The day soon arrived when she met him at the bus depot. She watched as the noon bus slowed to a stop, the loud hiss of the air brakes sounding, the driver opening the large door so the passengers could file out. She noticed the...

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Mr CraigsList Ad

What is submission? It is a place where you are free to explore your innate sexuality without confusion, fear, or inhibition. Being submissive doesn't equate to being dumb, weak, insecure or having low self-esteem-- you can still be beautiful, intelligent, driven, and confident. It simply means you have always felt the need to give yourself and your femininity when around a strong, confident, genuinely Dominant man, an inherent need to serve his pleasures. Now you seek to express this feeling...

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Sharing the first time

Sharing story After I cheated and told my husband, he was so mad he left for 2 days. I had no idea where he was! When he returned it took about 3 weeks for things to get back (somewhat) to normal. He constantly asked me about the details of the cheating experience. We had another friend closer to our age that he worked with too who was single,( I will call him Joe) and we did a lot of fun things with. Joe had a boat and so did we so we went skiing a lot together and Joe came by the house a lot...

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Meri Pyaasi Bhabhi 8211 Part 2

Pratima bhabhi humare parivar mein puri tarah se ghul mil gayee thi. Hum sab use bahut khush the. Main, bhaiya aur bhabhi bahut hasin mazak kiya karte the. Pitaji ne hum tino ko Port Blair bhej diya ghum ke aane ke liye. Wahan ke liye dress main aur bhabhi hi lekar aaye. Kyunki wahan pe bhabhi ko saree toh pahan ni nahi thi. Ghar se nikle toh bhabhi saree mein hi thi. Aur flight mein middle mein baithi thi. Dono seat ke bich ka hand rest hata diya tha. Bhabhi ko belt lagana nahi aaya toh maine...

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Every Last Drop

She got up from her hands and knees. Her bathroom was pristine; scrubbed and cleaned to perfection like the rest of her flat. Putting the cleaning things away in the hall cupboard she wandered through to her living room. This was her favourite room - the large comfortable sofa and armchair with matching cushions, neatly stacked bookshelves and the beautiful cream carpet all complimented her need for orderliness and cleanliness. With a shiver she ran her hands over her taut stomach and up to her...

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Casebook of Wilma JenkinsPart 4 The Master Plan

There was a stirring in the air as a time transport inserted itself into the new display area of time systems; a sleek ultra-modern unit had formed in the empty space. A slightly dazed man exited the craft, he checked all around the room. As this display was so new there was only one craft in there, apart from his, the man checked the card just before the machine. 'Type GV589 - Experimental unit. This was one of the first units to achieve temporal transport, this has been put down to the...

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Nicks Spark

I was a sophomore, and it was my first year on the Tomahawk Hatchet varsity wrestling team. I had a shaky start but had won eleven of my last twelve matches, and all of my last nine. I was on a roll. It was the week before the WIAA tournament in Madison, and we had a big match with our main rival for the team state championship the next day. The evening before we were invited over to the coaches house for a big spaghetti dinner. Nick was there, which was strange. He was a senior and something...

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The Job Interview

The Job Interview Helene finished breakfast, then went back to the bedroom. Discarding her robe, she sat at the vanity and put on her make-up. As she did, she recalled the phone conversation the day before. Mr. Hargreaves of Construction Connection had sounded perfectly professional, but one or two things gave Helene reason to think carefully about how to prepare for her job interview. Hargreaves had asked about her experience, computer skills, wpm, and all that, but he’d also been very...

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The Special

He looked at the text message on his phone: 'I need to see you, ASAP!' As usual, a real flair for the dramatic, he thought, but it was his boss, so he got out of bed and quickly showered and dressed. Forty-five minutes later and he was entering the office. "Stuart, it's another 'special'...and when I say special, I mean special!" Joe Morris exclaimed. "So what's so 'special' about this one, Boss? I thought you said after that last god awful job I was, and I quote: '...Entitled to...

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Night of Passion

She stares him in the eyes, her fingers lightly brush his lip before she holds his hands in hers, moments pass in silence before he whispers "¿estás seguro?" she leans forward and whispers back "Besame". Her hands glide from his, moving to hold him around the waist, his sweep up to cradle her cheek. He leans forward into her, her breathing is heavy, her smell overpowering his sense's. Slowly their lips touched, tauntingly at first, playfully teasing each other before desire overcoming them, they q...

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Lynn and Bobby Ch 05

Chapter 5: Bill Returns Princess broke the news as gently as she could. Lynn and I were sitting on the patio with her and I had just poured our second round of Glenlivet on the rocks when she said it gently. ‘He’s back.’ I looked at Lynn and neither of us had any doubt who she was talking about. I last saw Bill that horrible night over a year ago when he walked off this very patio and never came back. Lynn was lying on the mat next to the hot tub, naked, with her legs spread, after Bill had...

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ExperimentChapter 4

Garrthh... Garrthhhh," the squeaky voice of Nell, the nurse, shrilled from the back entrance of the main edifice that made up the institution of Brookdale Rest Home. Garth chuckled gleefully as his huge burly body crouched behind the rambling shrubbery. The wild growth of berry weeds brushed and tickled at his hairy legs as they pushed up against his weight and crept beneath the cuffs of his trousers. He quickly clasped his open hand across his thick lips in a child-like manner, fearing the...

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Best RegardsChapter 3

Now the tears flow uncontrollably and her body shakes in time with the racking sobs. And the thoughts aren't helpful, "Well fool, what did you think? You thought that you could do as you please and it wouldn't bite you, someday ... long and hard!" That harsh observation makes her defensive and the outburst pours angrily through her mind, "Damn you! That was a sickness! I did not hurt anyone ... the only person that it hurt ... was me!" However, the sneer is just as intense,...

1 year ago
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Danielles Hot Daddy

Note : This story is completely fictional! Never try to do it in real live - it BAD! My name is Danielle, and I am a 19-year-old girl involved in an incestuous relationship with my father. It began when I was sixteen. I was a shy girl then, as all my friends had begun to blossom into women while I still looked as if I were twelve. To make matters worse was the fact that although my body seemed to stay in childhood, my mind warp-jumped into the adult world. All I could ever think about was sex,...

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Mistress J Part Two

Introduction: A fantasy continued… MISTRESS J , PART TWO FANTASY CONTINUED She was covered and crusted in cum when she headed for the shower. Hubby dispersed the men whod made his wife a cum receptacle at his invitation. The room smelled of sex, cups of semen had a way of doing that. Ten men plus hubby and her had covered things in DNA, from spit and sweat to loads of jism. If the walls and mattress could talk, the next guest would run away screaming. As the Jacuzzi filled she stepped into...

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Black List I GhostsChapter 24

After nearly six hours of interrogation, Roger orders them to get some rest. Donna Michael’s was identified and her family notified. Geoffrey Adams was taken into custody and has been interrogated since. But the junior agent won’t talk. Both Sam and Spencer are reluctant to go home, but Roger promises to call them should he finally talk. Once home, both agents crash onto the bed, asleep before too long... “Move outta the way asshole!” someone shouts from another car. Slamming on the brakes...

3 years ago
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Submission Therapy

Wendy Vierre looked at her first appointment for the day. Well, her only appointment for the day. Her first appointment for the month since she got her own practice, after getting fed up with her coworker's inability to experiment. They kept on using the same, tired methods even though they weren't working. They even had the nerve to accuse her of "trying to indulge her deviant fantasies in the work place." Now she had the chance to prove that she knew better than them, and it all began with...

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Niki And Her Dog 8211 The story of a woman who makes a decision that forever changes her life

Niki was shocked! It just wasn’t possible…was it? Her mind was spinning in endless circles as she looked at the two blue lines in front of her. PREGNANT?!!! How can I be pregnant?! Niki sat down on the edge of her bed and continued to stare at the test strip in front of her. Her mind wandered back to the past, back to when everything in her life had changed… Two Years ago Niki was furious! She could barely fight back the tears and surging emotions that were welling inside...

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The Importance of Sophie Part 1 Vickie

=========== The Importance of Sophie, Part 1: Vickie by SmokingMan =========== I lay in bed, wondering. Pondering. What was that? Was it real? So many questions float around in my head. I roll onto my back, staring blankly at the ceiling, trying to figure out what the hell that was. It couldn't've been real, just an extremely realistic dream. I wasn't actually there -wherever there was supposed to be- it was all in my head. Right? I get up and begin pacing around my room. I...

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Fucking My Mother In Law 8211 Part II

Hello dear readers….First of all i express my gratitude to this wonderful site where you share emotions with like mind people and also gives us a forum to share and inform the wonderful life that god has given us to “Enjoy”.Hats off to this wonderful site once again. Coming to the point : I am Prasad working for a government agency living in hyderabad aged 38 happily married with one daughter and one son aged 10 and 7 respectively. I have a very lovely wife (although lean) and have a fairly...

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