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"Trent, what's going on?" my mom asked. "Julie's mother called three times looking for you."

"She did?" I hadn't even taken off my shoes yet, but only stood inside the kitchen doorway wondering how I'd explain that.

"And Bambi called twice."

"Bambi?" I swallowed hard, using the cranky zipper on my jacket as an excuse not to look at her. It liked to get stuck.

"Lisa's mother," she reminded me, as if I could ever forget. "Why would they be calling you?"

"Uhhh..." I shrugged. "What did they say?"

"Nothing!" Mom snapped, and that's probably what irked her the most. "They didn't tell me a thing."

"I don't know, uh..." I cleared my throat and peeled off my jacket. "Maybe..."

"Maybe what?" She tilted her head so that a lock of blonde hair fell across her ice blue eyes.

My mom looked beautiful, as always, and that only made it worse. She'd been in such a good mood earlier. Me too. My life had been perfect, except for the part about going to see Angie and Stacy's dad, but he hadn't even been home. Nobody knew the twins were pregnant and I'd fucked them again. Twice. Each. And now, only six hours later, the world was falling apart. Molly probably hated me and Mom wanted to know about Mrs. Collins and Bambi. Sometimes I wished I'd never been born, or at least not gotten out of bed that morning.

"I want an answer, Trent."

"I know. Yeah." I nodded quickly, trying to think of one. "I heard Julie's kinda sick, maybe her mom just wanted to tell me not to come over."

"She's sick?" Mom narrowed her eyes.

A few days before, I'd used the excuse of working on a school project with Randy in order to see Mrs. Collins. In order to try and knock her up, specifically, and I knew my mom was still suspicious about that. I'd come home smelling like, well ... Like Mrs. Collins. Except Mom had thought I'd been having sex with Julie, so maybe I shouldn't have mentioned her at all.

"That's just what I heard," I said, innocently.

"Oh my God." Mom blinked at me.

"What?" Did you ever get the feeling like there's a piano hanging over your head? I didn't, not once in my whole life, until that moment.

"She's pregnant," Mom decided. It wasn't a question, not even a guess. It was a fact and the look on my face told her everything. Almost.

"Maybe," I said, wanting to look anywhere but into my mom's eyes.

"You knocked her up? Trent! What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know," I replied truthfully. "It was an accident, sorta, but it's okay."

"What do you mean it's okay?" she asked, almost smiling at my stupidity.

I hadn't meant to say that, but there was no turning back and I have to say, I really wanted to tell my mom everything. It's hard work keeping secrets and I felt exhausted by them. Maybe other people feel the same way, I'm not sure. If there was one person in the world I could confess to, uh ... Actually, it wouldn't be my mom. Unfortunately, I'd already said too much and trying to lie my way out of it would only make the consequences that much more painful later.

"Mrs. Collins is going to say it's her baby," I said, taking a seat at the kitchen table.

There wasn't any reason to stand there and I wanted to lean on my elbows, like I didn't have an ounce of strength in my body. After a moment, Mom sat down beside me.

"How is she going to do that?"

"She's pregnant too," I explained. "I mean, she's trying to get pregnant, and then she'll say she had twins."

"What?" Mom did smile then, but only because it sounded kind of silly.

She hadn't seen the look in Mrs. Collins' eyes, though. Mom hadn't heard the conviction in her voice and I spent a few minutes explaining how Jules would be home schooled and all that. Basically, Jules would be grounded from whenever she started to show until she delivered the baby. Five months? Maybe six, since she wasn't a very big girl at all.

"And so Carol is just going to let you off the hook?" Mom asked. "What's the catch?"

"Huh" I blinked at her.

"She must want something in return," she said. "It's your baby, right? Does Julie have any other boyfriends?"

"No. Just me."

"So?" Mom held out her hands. "What is she getting out of this?"

"She's getting a baby," I sighed, but my mom didn't understand right away.

"Besides the baby," she said.

"No, um ... That's the deal," I said. "See, Mr. Collins can't, uh ... His sperm stuff isn't very good or something, and ... Um..."

"You're making Carol pregnant?" Mom stood up. I mean, she practically jumped out of her chair. "You're just a boy!"

She didn't mean that, I didn't think. She meant I was her boy. My mom knew better than anyone that I could make a baby. I mean, I'd knocked her up and she hadn't said, "Hold on! You're just a boy!" She sorta liked the idea, or so I believed, because if she hadn't, my mom could have gotten an abortion easily enough. Except we were catholic and she hated abortion. Anyway, I'm just saying that my mom didn't want me seeing Mrs. Collins anymore.

"You're not going to see those people anymore," she said. "You're not even going to talk to them. Not a word, understand me?"

"But..."

"No buts!" She tapped the table with her finger, making her point. "You're fifteen, Trent. She could go to jail for what she's doing."

So could you, I wanted to say, but I wasn't that retarded. I just never imagined my mom could be a hypocrite. She never had been before, if anything she could be painfully scrupulously, but I suppose this was a rather unique situation. None of us were acting normally, but Mom seemed awfully desperate to try. I probably should have been glad of that. Fucking Mrs. Collins had been sort of fun, but definitely weird and I really wouldn't miss her very much.

"She's going to get mad though," I said. "She really wants a baby."

"Don't worry," Mom said. "I'll talk to her. In fact..." she glanced at her watch. "I think I'll pay her a visit right now."

"You're going to her house?"

"You stay here," she said, pointing her finger at me. "I don't want you to leave the house, Trent."

"I'm grounded?" I blinked at her. "For what? How long?"

"Because I said so," Mom told me, and that was all the answer I got, but at least she'd forgotten about Bambi. Thank God for small favors, eh?

"Hello?" Molly answered her phone and my heart skipped a beat.

"Hi. It's me," I said. "Trent. Hello? Molly?"

I stared at the phone and turned it off. She'd hung up on me and I guess Shannon had given her older sister the news.

Ten minutes later I tried again. I'd told myself to give Molly half an hour, but I couldn't wait that long. I felt sick, but in my heart, not in my gut. The phone rang ten times before she answered and she didn't even say hello.

"Stop calling me," Molly said, real calmly.

"Wait! Molly? Don't hang up!" But it was too late and the line was dead.

I managed to wait fifteen minutes, pacing my room at first, then walking down the hallway and back. I went up and down the stairs. I walked around the house, aimless and pumped up and scared that I'd never see her again. When I called the third time, her phone didn't even ring.

"The subscriber you are trying to reach is unavailable. Please check the number and try your call again later."

My mom had been gone for a half an hour. I didn't know what she would tell Mrs. Collins, or what Julie's mom might tell her. It couldn't be good whatever they said and I knew I'd never get to be with Jules again. I liked Molly better anyway. I mean, I loved Molly more, but I didn't know why. A few weeks ago I couldn't even imagine having feelings for anyone else. Julie had been the center of the universe. When had that changed? When I'd met Molly, or before then? I didn't know and it bothered me.

I thought about not seeing Julie again, never kissing her or just holding her hand, and ... I don't know. It was strange. I felt sad, but not terrible. I thought about the baby and even knowing I'd made Jules pregnant didn't give me the same sense of urgency I'd felt before. The baby was abstract. Like a hypothetical concept or whatever. Maybe when I saw her getting bigger it would become more real, but for the moment I felt kind of numb. Not good or bad, not even excited.

Only Molly could make me feel something and right then, as I sat on my parents' bed holding the phone, rubbing my forehead ... I felt pain.

Ring! ... I almost dropped it, but I didn't.

"Molly?"

"Who?" Bambi's voice killed my hopes instantly. "I've been waiting all day for you, Trent."

"I'm sorry," I sighed. "I just, um..."

"Just what?" she wondered, not masking her annoyance at all.

"I've got a girlfriend," I said, although I'd really meant to make up some excuse. I should have been my same old self, lying and hiding, promising her anything ... But what if I wasn't?

"Excuse me?"

"A real one," I said, clearing my throat. "So, um ... I can't come over anymore."

Oh man! I felt like I was facing down a bully at school. Like a fight, you know? My hands were practically shaking and I felt a tingly emptiness in my stomach. What was I doing?

"Are you breaking up with me?" Bambi asked, giggling. "Don't be silly, Trent. Come over here now. We'll talk about it."

"No," I said, knowing that would be a bad idea even if I wasn't grounded. "No, no no ... I can't. I have to stay here. I like you, but..."

"You love me," she said. "That's what you told me. Remember?"

"Yeah, but ... I'm sorry," I told her. "I don't love you anymore."

"What?" Bambi's voice changed, and she sounded like the teacher she was. "That's not the right answer. You come here, right now. I want to see you."

"I can't." I shook my head and wanted to hang up the phone so badly, but I didn't dare. I could barely keep saying no.

"I still have pictures of your little girlfriend," she reminded me. "Do you want to see Julie hurt just because you're confused?"

That felt like a kick in the balls. I'd believed her threat before and I believed her now, sort of. Would she really do something like that? Would she send pictures to everyone Julie and her family knew just to get even with me?

"I told my mom about you," I said. "She knows everything."

Bambi didn't say anything.

"Are you still there?" I wondered.

"You told her everything?" she asked, softly.

"Yeah." I nodded, even though she couldn't see it. "I think my mom wants to talk to you about it."

"You just couldn't keep your mouth shut, huh?" Bambi said, and her voice dripped with venomous anger. It made me wince. "After everything I did for you?"

"Sorry. I didn't mean to..."

"Well, fuck you very much, Trent."

"I'm sorry," I repeated, but she'd already hung up.

I didn't know what to feel. Exhilarated? Kind of hurt because she'd been so angry, but ... I was free? What if she used the pictures? Maybe I wasn't free. I'd broken up with Bambi! God! I grinned. I couldn't believe it! I'd really done it. I started jumping up and down on the bed like a little kid. Laughing kinda crazily. I'd dumped Bambi, the hottest MILF in the galaxy! The sexiest teacher in the known universe! I'd fucked her and dumped her and I'd never see her again.

Fuck.

That kinda sucked. I fell on the mattress, landing on my butt. I had to be insane. I thought I'd loved her, but even at the time I'd known better than that. I did feel bad though. The adrenalin was going away, the excitement wearing off, and I felt like I had a hole inside me. The place where Bambi used to be and everything seemed ... Unfinished. I had to do something, but I didn't know what. Bambi was out there, angry with me, disappointed maybe, and probably worried. She could go to jail, I realized, if anyone ever found out about her little sex parties.

I didn't hate her. I'd never tell anyone about Bambi, as long as she never tried to hurt me or Julie with those stupid pictures. Let her worry for a few days and when nothing happened, when my mom didn't knock on her door, or most especially when the police didn't break it down, Bambi would know she was safe. I wasn't sure I owed her anything, but I wanted to give her that much. Maybe it was the wrong thing to do, I dunno. Maybe I should have turned her in. No. I'd known what I was doing the whole time, just like I knew what I was doing now.

The phone rang three times and I expected Angie to answer, or maybe Stacy. Not that I'd know the difference without seeing them naked. Someone else answered though.

"Hello?"

"Hi, um ... Are you Angie's mom?" I narrowed my eyes. Wasn't she supposed to be in Miami? I sort of hoped I'd dialed the wrong number, because then I could change my mind.

"Yes," she replied. "Who is this?"

"Uh ... Trent." I cleared my throat. "We met like last month? When I was at your house?"

"Oh. I remember, um ... Hold on, I think the twins are upstairs."

"No!" I said quickly, and I had to do this fast or I'd chicken out. "I kinda need to talk to you."

"You do?" She sounded pleasantly confused. "What about?"

"Angie and Stacy," I said. "Um ... They said, uh well ... They kinda told me, um..."

I couldn't say it. I closed my eyes and winced, searched my knotted stomach for one tiny shred of courage. I was so tired of being a wimp all the time and if I wanted Molly back ... Molly. Yeah, I thought about her. Like the finish line at a race. I could do it, if she was waiting for me. I didn't know if she was or not though, but if there was even a chance she'd forgive me and love me and be my girlfriend again, I had to break up with the twins. Or make them break up with me, I should say, and there was only one way to do that.

"They told me I made them pregnant," I said, and my parents were going to kill me.

"What did you just say?" the woman asked. "Is this a joke?"

"No," I replied. Now that I'd said it, I felt relieved. "I saw them today and they said that they're pregnant and I just ... I'm the one who, uh ... did it."

"They're not pregnant," she said. "Why would they tell you that?"

"What? They're not?" I blinked rapidly. "Are you sure?"

"They just had their periods last week," she replied. "Now why would they tell you that they're pregnant?"

"Because, um..." I couldn't even think straight.

"Yes?"

"They want me to break up with my girlfriend," I answered, dumbly. "They lied to me?"

"They lie to everyone," she sighed. "How old are you, Trent?"

"Fifteen," I said, wondering what that had to do with anything.

"Alright," she said. "I suggest you don't see my daughters anymore."

"Yeah, um ... Okay."

"I mean it. You say you have a girlfriend? Stay with her and leave Angie and Stacy alone."

"Yes ma'am," I agreed, because she sounded very serious saying that. I suppose any mother would, finding out her thirteen-year-old daughters were having sex.

"And Trent?"

"Yeah?"

"Thank you for telling me." she said, softening somewhat. "Good-bye."

"Alright. Bye."

I hung up the phone and I should have known they weren't pregnant. Angie and Stacy lied more than anyone else I'd ever met in my life. They even lied about who they were! Yeah. God! And I called their mom? Jeeze! I had to be crazy, but that had been the plan and it had worked even better than I'd imagined. I figured I'd tell their dad and he'd want to come over, and we would talk, their parents and mine, and I'd end up mowing lawns the rest of my life to pay for diapers.

They weren't even pregnant! I wasn't in trouble! I'd broken up with Bambi and now the twins, Lisa was gone to her grandmother's house, Jules was giving her baby to her mom and ... I was free! I'd only knocked up two girls, not four! or three, actually, I'd kind of forgotten about my mom, but that was a secret that would never come out and Dad thought the baby was his anyway.

Never, ever would I have more than one girlfriend again, I told myself. No more falling in love. No more trying to knock up girls just because I could. No more sex parties and hot blonde sandwiches and skipping school. Just me and Molly forever!

Except she wasn't answering the phone. I got that same stupid recording and I knew what it meant -- She'd turned off her celphone. Okay. Fine. I was on a roll. A guy couldn't be unlucky forever, right?

"Directory Assistance. What city, please?"

"Seattle," I said, hoping beyond hope they had a listed phone number. "I'm looking for Carpenter, um ... On Rosewood Circle."

"Thank you." The line went dead for a second and then I got another recording. "The number is..." I had a pen handy! This was definitely the luckiest day of my life.

"Hello?" a man answered, and I drew a deep breath. "Hello?"

"Hi, is Molly there?" I wondered.

"May I ask who's calling?"

"Trent, um ... But can you just tell her I didn't buy any ice skates?"

"Say what?" He chuckled.

"I didn't get ice skates and, um ... Molly can call me, uh ... if she wants to, I mean."

"You don't want to tell her yourself?"

"She's kinda mad at me," I admitted.

"Oh, I see," he said, sounding more like he didn't understand at all. "I'll give her the message."

"Thanks."

"Sure thing. Good-bye, Trent."

"Bye." I hung up the phone.

I thought for sure Molly would call me right away, but she didn't. Maybe my idea had been a stupid one. At the time it had seemed pretty good, but as the minutes passed, I began to have serious doubts. None of my plans had ever been very good where girls were concerned, but I'd sorta hoped I'd been on a lucky streak. The thing with Bambi and then the twins, that had boosted my confidence. Too much? Probably. I frowned at the phone and picked it up, just to hear the dial-tone and make sure it hadn't gotten broken somehow.

Mom seemed to be taking a long time and I wondered about that. How long does it take to read the riot act? I knew that's what she was doing. I mean, if Mom didn't want me to see Jules, she sure as heck wouldn't want me seeing Julie's mother! Five minutes there, five minutes back, that left nearly 45 minutes for talking and my mom didn't waste a lot of time with chit-chat. She liked to get to the point. What were they talking about? Besides me, I mean.

And where was my dad? I figured he'd be home already, since it was getting past the afternoon and into the early evening. He went golfing every Saturday, out of the house by nine back by four usually. Not that I kept close track of his whereabouts, I didn't, but I'd been up and down so many times that day that anything out of the ordinary seemed suspicious. I kinda wanted to talk him, you know? Not about Mrs. Collins, that would be sorta embarrassing and Mom would doubtless tell him anyway. That was another shoe waiting to drop and I had no idea what Dad would think about it. Probably whatever Mom told him to, so I could look forward to a father-son chat about not fucking my girlfriends' mothers.

Maybe all teenage boys suffer that one, but I doubted it.

No, I wanted to talk to my dad about Molly. I'd heard stories, short and edited anecdotes about how my dad had chased my mom, trying to get her to date and eventually marry him. He'd always seemed sort of proud that it hadn't been easy, which made me wonder how many other girls he'd dated. Easy ones, I mean, like the twins and Lisa and even Julie, maybe. They had all been amazingly easy, but Molly would be a real challenge. Like my mom, probably. Not to get her panties down, I don't mean that. I didn't even want to have sex with her, although I sorta did. I mean, Molly was the kind of girl who would give a guy one chance and if he screwed it up...

Dad would have some good advice, I was sure. Except he wasn't home.

"Trent?" Mom called out from downstairs. She was back and I had to straighten up her bed after all that jumping earlier.

"I'm up here, Mom," I yelled back.

"Would you come downstairs, please?"

Oh man! I knew that tone of voice. The cool, polite, uber-patient lilt of a woman speaking to her wayward child. Like she wanted me to understand and even agree with her reluctant, but necessary decision to punish me. Actually, my mom sorta sounded like that all the time.

"Coming," I said, glancing over my shoulder at the phone on my way out of the bedroom.

Why hadn't Molly called me yet? Maybe I should be asking Mom for advice, since they had so much in common. As if that would be a good idea? Yeah, right! I'd probably be grounded for the rest of my life for knocking up Julie. It wouldn't matter if Molly called me or not.

"Mom?" I walked into the kitchen, the heart and soul of our house, and suddenly froze. "Oh!"

"Hello Trent," Mrs. Collins said, sitting at the table and smiling as if everything was normal.

"I'm making tea," Mom told me, standing near the stove where the kettle was already warming. "Would you like some hot chocolate?"

"Uhhh..." I didn't know what I wanted. I just blinked at her.

"Maybe you'd better sit down," Mrs. Collins suggested. "You look like you've seen a ghost."

Exactly! I was looking at a ghost. Why was Mrs. Collins sitting in our kitchen? What happened to never seeing those people again? My mom had been pissed. I took a seat, having little choice in the matter. I wanted to ask why she was there, but obviously, I couldn't do that. I couldn't say anything, really. I had to wait and the explanation wasn't long in coming.

"We had a nice little talk," Mom told me, "and I've agreed to let you give Carol a baby."

"What?" I stared at her. "You mean, you want me to, uh..."

"We had a deal, Trent," Mrs. Collins said. "I missed you this morning."

"It's either you make her pregnant," my mom explained, "or you end up supporting Julie's baby. We discussed other options and Julie wants to keep the baby. We'd have to insist on a paternity test, of course..."

Mrs. Collins offered me a slight nod at that, but we all knew I had to be the father. Jules wasn't a slut.

" ... and if necessary, Julie's parents will file a paternity suit against us," Mom continued. "Babies are expensive, Trent."

"We really don't want to do that," Mrs. Collins said. "We've always liked you, Trent."

My mom the banker. She had an MBA, but I didn't need one of those to understand the deal. Knock up Mrs. Collins and I wouldn't have to pay for knocking up her daughter. If I didn't do it, they'd take me to court, or my parents actually, since I wasn't even sixteen. We'd end up paying half of everything. Medical bills, baby food, diapers, college tuition. It was a good deal and my mom was the world's most practical woman.

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I got home from taking Jan to the airport, and immediately started looking at flights.  I found a few flight options and was ready to run them by her when she called to let me know she got in OK.  I was sitting there gazing into my computer screen in a mental abyss, just thinking about everything that had transpired over the last four days.  It seemed like it didn't happen.  It seemed like a dream that I had just woken up from.  Was she really here?  All the sex we had, did it happen?  By the...

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Wifes Mission To Find A Guy To Fuck

Our sex life had gone stale. More stale and sour than a bottle of milk left out for days in a heatwave. We desperately needed to spice things up. Not any old spice, but fiery paprika. We needed to somehow make our 25-year marriage more open - and even be brave enough to explore forbidden thrills. So we devised a little sex game. We had to confess our fetishes to each other in bed after dark - and always did this as we fucked each other slowly and sensually. The stimulation of what we discussed...

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Trained Step Sister pt1

Summers were the worst, she would be out by the pool in her bikini, and he would come out and try to talk to her, all the while ogling her tight young body. It got to the stage that she would instead go to friends houses to avoid being around him. She had tried to explain things to her mom, but she had just brushed it off as an over-reaction. Once he graduated and left for college, it was a lot more comfortable around the house. Now he was back for the summer. Great. As she walked...

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Reflections of Love

She had wondered and wondered about contacting him, it had been three years. Three long years of self loathing, wondering how she could still want him so badly after the way he had treated her, that last night together. Why after their years together had he treated her so badly, demeaning their relationship? Her mind often, quite often lately, went back to the good times. When passion ignited at barely a remembrance of the previous encounter. Smelling him could and would set her off into a...

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First HotWife Experience with a BBC

I'll tell you all a bit about me. I'm a 24 year old girl and in a long term relationship with a great guy. We got engaged recently and plan on getting married next September. We've been into 'swinging' for about 3 years now. In that time we've met couples, and single guys for mfm threesomes. Last year we discussed the possibility of me meeting guys by myself, and after a few near misses, I finally got the chance.My first experience as a Hotwife occurred during a work night out- this is all...

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Fianlly it happened

Okay I have for years wanted to watch my wife being intimate with another man. It has almost come to happen a few times in the 38 years we have been married but something always seemed to mess it up.Two years ago I began to correspond with a man who lives in Va Beach because we were both into Motorcycles,ex military and thru writing we discovered we shared common interests in the sexual department. He and his deceased wife enjoyed threesomes and group sex,I asked questions and he replied. Thru...

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The Pregnant Slut Wife Chapter 21

37 weeksBarry had stopped using me as an escort, I was too big now. Rick was right, as I got too big and giving birth was imminent, Barry lost interest. He was only interested in women that were pregnant and could have sex regularly. The bastard.But Rick, he still wanted me. We saw each other 2-3 times a week and, while he was gentle with my belly and took care not to hurt me or the baby, what he could be rough with he was rough with. Most of our sex now consisted of me on my knees while he...

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Anthony Ch 01

There had to be a way to describe him in words, she thought as she watched him from the other side of the room. She had gone to her friend’s birthday party, knowing full well that she would probably hate every second of mingling with their rather pompous, hideously rich associates. She didn’t fit into that world despite her parents’ best efforts. He looked different though. He was dressed more casually, he looked more comfortable, scanning the people around him – not judging but giving off a...

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The supermarket

Ive always found the supermarket at night much better than during the day .. i hate crowded places .. and during the evebing they are quiet surreal places .. i often see excentric people wich i enjoy and i pretty much have the place to myself .. i love it which is why i love to go at night time ..I wondered through the supermarket cafe and found myself a seat in the corner near the window and sat down .. i sat sipping my coffie and thumbing through a magazine that had been left on the table...

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Consent By Blackmail 8211 Part 2

Early morning next day, I was waiting in my farm for Sundari and her friends to arrive. Finally Sundari came with her 2 friends as usual but the uniform they were wearing today is a white shirt and a white skirt up to the knees. Seems they wear this uniform on every Friday. One of the girls which I did not notice before was a look alike of our Tamil actress Amala Paul of “Sindhu Samaveli” fame. Her name is Vedika. I came to know their names when they called each other. The third girl is Archana...

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overwhelming need

Kneeling before Him, working his cock slowly at first, from tip to base, loving the look that appears on his face as his thick cock disappears into my mouth. Hungrily, I gain speed and force, to the point where my face is slamming into the base of his cock. He grabs me, one hand in my hair and the other tight around my neck and guides my head forcefully and precisely the way he wants it to go--fast, hard and deep. That lovely, thick drool that is produced from deep in the back of the throat...

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TandraChapter 66

The man, Tran Van Bao debated for only a few seconds, and said, "Yes you may shop here and so may Lam's students." "Security, six of you may come down here and meet some of Lam's and Duc's relatives. The other six will get their turn once the first have returned," I said out loud and also sent with my mind. Six Tandra dressed in the usual type of clothing worn for this time of year walked to the front door. Paul had to open it because it was a regular door knob which they wouldn't...

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Wife caught me Jerking Off

It all started one morning when my wife came home early from work and caught me jacking off. She had stood at the door watching me stroke my cock and playing with my balls, I don't know how long she had been standing there.All I know is that I had just shot off a load of cum and was licking it off my hand when I noticed her standing there. To my surprise she came into the room and stripped off her clothes. She got on top of me and stuck her cunt over my mouth.I could smell sex on her and knew...

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"Hey Brian you need to pick up the pace, you should have gotten through a lot more than this by now," Says my boss Steve as he looks at the stack of papers that I'm slowly making my way through. "How about I get some help? I can only do so much on my own Steve," I reply, as I keep going through the papers, feeling his glare as I keep working. My names Brian Silver I'm twenty six years old and work for Kemp, Stauer and Johnson a moderate sized law firm here in Boston. While it took a...

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Mistis Adventures Part 112

Mike was up bright and early. They had spent the night at the Kelly home and had enjoyed themselves almost as much as any night they could remember. They had visited, and played with the babies as long as they had dared. Doris remembered that she hadn't entertained Mike, yet, and asked if he was interested. He had been and they spent the night together. Mike had proved to her that all the stories about him that she had been told, were not only true, but, were, in fact, understated. He had given...

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Dress up and go out

Yesterday (20 September 2018), I did something that I've been nervous to do for the better part of 5 years. I've been crossdressing for a while now.. Maybe since 2011.. Not always as extreme. Its been a fun and topsy-turvy journey till now. Yesterday, yesterday i took a big step forward, in my opinion.So my campus is on a mid-semester break for the week 17/09 to 23/09. During this break, i was required to go to campus to collect some test scores. I was all set in the morning of the 21/09 to...

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A Tale Of ImmoralityChapter 6 A Taste Of Doom

One might say I learned a lesson. Of sorts. When we returned from St. Kitts, Lou's company had not turned its back on us. There was a signed contract on my desk. Lou went with the most expensive and ambitious of the joint venture ideas I had come to present. Alex was proud. I just groaned. I told him I would not work on it if it meant meeting Lou again. His eyebrows rose. But he never asked. I was faithful to George for the rest of that year. And beyond. That sounds more heroic than it...

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A short cut through a dark alley

I used to leave my office at early evening, when normally in winter was dark outside already. One week I had my car’s engine out of service and then I had to go by walking. It was not too far from our home, but by night it was very cold and dark.I used to cut way through a back alley. That night I had entered there, when a strange sound behind made me turn around. My heart raced when I saw two young black men following me. I hurried, but soon they reached close to me, one on each side."Can I...

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Flossies RevengeChapter 34

Things went badly in the treehouse almost from the beginning. They meant to just sit and talk, and kiss a little, but slowly, on various platforms, clothing began to fall off of them, almost by itself, somehow. Nipples were sucked, and more clothing came off, until kissing bodies writhed nakedly against each other. The girls all used their mouths, and drank down those offerings. The boys licked and sucked until the girls were temporarily satisfied. Then they lay there, in each other’s arms,...

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An Unforgettable Melody Ch 08

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When You Know You Know

"You could still square the bet, you know," he smiled back. "Say what?" she said in obvious confusion. "The bet. You could still present my 'semen stained underwear' as a trophy" he said. "But it is all in me - where I want it!" she exclaimed. "Ah, but it won't stay there. I, 'eh, deposited, rather a lot in you. Most of it will come back out and make a mess in your panties, which by the way, might be difficult for you to explain to your mom", he said in that matter-of-fact...

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Dangerous Games Ch 1

I was at the community center of my condominium complex when I saw her that night. That same dark haired woman who had been haunting me for the last few weeks was back again! She'd been playing a game of cat and mouse with me, watching me, and giving me that same tantalizingly sexy smile from a distance away, only to round a corner or step into a shadow every time I tried to approach her. I followed her many times, but she always disappeared like a wisp of smoke. I had no idea who she was,...

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A Night Alone

      She was looking through the channels on her t. v., yes this will do she thought to herself...no one was home, her husband had to work late tonight. she walked over to the windows and pulled them shut. tonight was her "special" night, to pleasure herself all she wanted. she hit the record button on the tv- it was a porn channel, and went upstairs to take a hot bath.       She emerged herself in the steamy hot liquid and started massaging herself all over. from her toes to her neck. her...

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Real Photo Op

Introduction: Thats what I call family pictures For months my wife begged me to hire a professional photographer to take out pictures. She always said, Weve been married for 7 years and we havent had a good picture taken of us since the wedding. She was right, but I hate having pictures taken of me. Finally, she pulled out the real trump card. She told me if I hired a photographer, she would make me very happy. After being married to her for 7 years I knew what that meant. Very happy would mean...

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Her First and Last Master 3

Danyel had busied herself with making Adams lunch, not paying any attention to her friend in the cage. All she could think of was feeding Adam before he decided to punish her. What should she make for him? She wondered as she looked over the food on the shelves. There was a deep freezer in one the corner so she went and inspected its contents. Mostly frozen meats, and it would take to long to thaw something out. Then she noticed several bags of pre-cooked, pre-chopped grilled chicken. She...

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Humare Parivar Ke Chudai Ke Karname 8211 Part 2

Subah subah jab main room se bahar aya to alag hi najara dekhne ko mila. Ma aur masi ne aise blouse pahane ki adhe se jadha mumme bahar the aur sari bhi transparent. Woh dono kahi bahar jane ke liye ready thi. Jaise hi main dikha woh dono hasane lagi. Mujhe samajh mein a raha tha ki woh kya bate kar rahi hai. Aur ab main bhi unhe chodana hi chahata tha. Par directly to main kar nahi sakata tha to dekhana chahata tha ki ye dono randiya ab kya karegi. Unhe dekhne ke bad mera lund khada ho raha...

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Tricky Seduction Of Junior Escapades

HI, I am Mani, Back with another real story of ISS Regular Reader, For the people who don’t know me, just go for my previous stories.. I am Mani staying in Madhapur, Hyderabad. Girls/Ladies can contact me anytime.. Readerscan submit ur stories if u cannot post here directly. mail me at Coming to story.. This story is submitted by our ISS Reader.. she cannot submit directly so she asked me. u can give feedback below or can mail me.. His name is Sanjay Ray, aged now some 34+, doing garment...

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Ghar Me Sab Randiyan Part 8211 1

Hii sexy people. Mai neha hu 20 saal ki kamsin ladki. Mera figure 36-24-38 hai. Ye story mere bhaiya vicky ki hai jo bangalore me padhte hai.. Story unhi ke lafjo me Mera naam vicky hai. Bangalore me engineering karne ka maza hi alag hai. Bangalore ki night life ka apna jalwa hai. Meri gf ka naam akriti hai. Ham weekly 2-3 baar disco jaate hai. Aur uske baad sex karte hai. Wo bahut hot hai aur uska figure 34-24-36 hai aur colour fair hai. Wo bahut badi tharki hai aur maine uske jid karne par...

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Extreme Truth or dare

You and your sister Amy are having a sleepover with her friends. Your sister is 5'4 with brown hair and brown eyes. Heather, a 5'9 cheerleader with red hair and green eyes. You have had a crush on heather for 6 years now but she does not feel the same about you. Jane, a 5'3 black girl with brown eyes and black hair who plays volleyball and takes the same gym class as you. Scarlet, your sisters girlfriend who hates you and sometimes makes you kneel by the couch with your mouth open so that you...

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Dhaka

My name is Kamran. I am 35 years of age, 5 ft 7 with an average build. I live in Islamabad, with my wife and small son. The company I work for sent me to Dhaka, Bangla Desh. I had never been there before, and was not sure what to expect. After I had checked into a hotel, I contacted Mr. Hossain the person I was supposed to meet, and waited. Dhaka's humidity was getting me down and I longed for the dry heat and scented air of Islamabad. When he finally arrived, (late as is usual in South...

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A hot experience never before

Introduction: Gender: Male Age: 33 yrs. Location: Surat (India) Initial years of our marriage were rather dry with both being illiterate in terms of sex life. We just did it for the sake of doing it. She was also totally unexposed to sex. I had to show and teach her everything. I am sure, many of our fellow Indians go through the same situation. Slowly, I started to feel more and hornier, but my wife was not achieving that state of sexiness. I found out that likewise she is very hot but keeps...

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Consequences A New Life Part Seven

Thanks as always to Emily and Robyn for your support, suggestions and time. I couldn't write this without you! And to all of you who leave comments. They really do help! The more you leave the faster I write ;-) Part 7 Tim sits beside me in the car, up front, the Livingstons chat. Every now and then Mrs Livingston looks back at me. I imagine she is worried that I will have evaporated. My head is still numb, only eight hours ago I was Emma Riley. "You OK?" Tim asks. I just...

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His Object

Trees passed by the window. I watched them mix into a shade of green for many miles down the road. Soon they were bursting into brick, into building. Turning and changing. Kaki, red, and white. But my mind was not in this city. It hadn’t been for hours, and not for days. I lit a cigarette and watched the smoke escape from the cracked window. The smell lingered in the air and the taste coated my mouth. And for that moment my mind went counterclockwise. Almost like a silent movie, I watched it....

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A Celebrity mystery

He knew it would be start of something big, when the phone rings at three in the morning, it has to be, Jake Wayne’s was on the verge of retirement, working with the LAPD for over 20 years now, if anyone was to take a look at him, they would think he had been on the force for maybe double that. Jake now in his mid forties and still no family, living alone in his two bit apartment, three simple blocks from his station, Jake’s a tough guy, shaved head, mean brown eyes, very heavily built, but not...

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Romance comes to a small town farm girl

Likewise asses, everybody has one and some people like having them played with and licked, touched, penetrated….it’s part of love play. Sex should be FUN, and that’s part of it. Lastly, women’s feet are pretty, why else would they spend the money on ankle bracelets and toe rings if they didn’t want to bring attention to them? Plus the thousands of dollars spent each week on nail polish… For some there is a direct (and I mean direct!) connection between a...

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CDTV presents A New Brady pt 3

Later on that day Alice called everyone to dinner. Everyone gathered around the crowded dining room table. "So Alex," Peter started. "Wanna play some basketball tomorrow with me and a few of my friends? I can introduce you to a lot of people before school starts so you won't have to feel you don't know anyone." Before Alex could reply, Marcia said, "Sorry little brother, but Alex is coming with me and the girls tomorrow to the ice cream parlor," "Says who?" asked Peter. "Says...

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Palak Chachi Aur Unki Beti

Ye story meri aur meri Palak chachi ki hai. Iss story me main aapko bataunga ki kis tarah maine apni chachi ko jabardasti choda aur hamesha ke liye apni randi rani bana li….Hum sab ek hi ghar me rhte hain mera papa aur unke 2 bhai. Dono ki shaadi ho chuki hai.. Palak meri chote chacha ki wife hai. Dikhne me thodi moti aur pet nikla hua hai. Lekin gaand aur bade mumme bahut hi mst hai. Ye story shuru hoti hai jb meri college ka xam khatam ho gya tha aur lambi chutti chal rhi thi. Ek din main...

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Mr Callahans Slut Part 5

“Fuck!” Mr. Callahan’s raised voice can be heard through the closed door, accompanied by a heavy fist landing on the desk. “Fuck!” Even louder this time. I tense. Something has gone very wrong during the conference call he’s just had. It’s late. No one is left at the office but the two of us. We’ve been waiting for the Japanese to call. I chance his temper by opening the door, peeking in. Mr. Callahan sits, hands fisted in his hair, head down. His suit jacket is haphazardly thrown to the...

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THANKUR KI HAVELI CONTD82301

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Lady Kavanagh Part 2

The milky whiteness was starting to return to the lady’s buttocks, Adams noted. The ruler would be the next instrument of humiliation. For her part, the pain Lady Eleanor Kavanagh felt was more in the head than on her sumptuous rump. She had endured the hand spanking, almost wincing more when she felt Adams erection on her lower tummy when she was draped across his knees than she had from the smacks from his right hand. She had almost cried out in indignation when the bastard had removed her...

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The Night Out Diane gets ready for the Ball

Diane looked at the clock. ‘Damn, 6:10. I need to get going,’ she said to herself as she applied eyeliner to her freshly washed face. The tennis match had gone extra sets, putting her behind schedule. She smiled. Well it was worth it she thought. She was in the Club championship. Not too bad for a 37 year old married mom. She grinned, looking in the mirror, then refocused on the task at hand, getting ready for the night. Diane leaned closer to the mirror, as she did the cold granite...

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