School Teacher Merlin 8211 Part 9
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Diana struggled to contain the sick feeling in her chest as she approached the smoldering house. She scanned the perimeter. Dark old trees twisted in the horizon, the closest neighbors were a kilometer away. Their blackened windows suggested that no concerned citizens would intervene.
She covered her face during the approach. Black smoke gushed from underneath the door, and the intense warmth scorched what little hair protected Diana’s shins. She swallowed the last bit of self-preservation stuck in her throat and threw both hands on the doorknob. The shocking heat was instant, and the searing pain jolted through every nerve in her body. Diana pulled away with a blood-curdling scream and crumbled to the grass, followed by a thin trail of smoke. She sobbed as her blistering hands trembled. The approaching klaxons echoed in the darkness as the fire engines sped down the lonely dark road.
“Help me...” She shed a few more tears before passing out.
“Diana? Can you hear me?”
Maddi watched her sister’s eyelids flutter as Diana fought to regain her wits. She sat up in the hard plastic chair and rolled forward, the side of Diana’s hospital bed pressed against her chest.
“Maddi.” Diana’s voice graveled through the pain as she came to. “Where am I?”
“Brentwood Memorial. There was a fire at the house and-” Maddi’s bloodshot, veiny eyes shed tears down her puffy face. She had hours to prepare to break the news to Diana but knew the job to be impossible if she had years. “Di, Mom’s dead.”
“Oh my god.” Diana cried. “I tried to open the door, but it was so fucking hot.” Both her hands were wrapped with white gauze like two snowballs. It was all she could to stop her tears with the thick padding. “I couldn’t save either of them. Jesus fucking christ, I’ve lost my whole family!”
Maddi shook her head, breaking the sadness with a weak smile. “You didn’t. Christy’s alive.”
“What?” Diana jumped from her bed. “How’s that possible?”
“Apparently, Mom dragged Christy from her bedroom and got her to the veranda. But it must’ve been just too much smoke for her. She died not too long ago.”
“And Christy.” Diana cocked her head. “Will live?”
“They’re not sure.” Maddi sighed. She cast her eyes downward and sharpened her glare. “The doctors say she’s in critical condition. At least you weren’t home when it started, and you’ll be released soon. Did you move into your new place yet? Do you have a place to go?”
Diana shook her head in silence. “I didn’t have time to move a thing. I lost everything.”
A sickening epiphany struck Maddi, and it took all her wherewithal to stifle a grimace. “I see.” She moped, squeezing at Diana’s arm. “I want to ask the doctor a few questions.” She rose and dragged herself to the exit only a few steps away and only turned once Diana called to her.
“Maddi, I love you.” Diana smiled over her sobs. “And I forgive you for betraying me.”
Maddi stammered. “Diana, I-”
“No, Maddi. It’s okay.” Her voice faded as she turned away.
Maddi let the door close gently as she passed down the empty hallway. The only sound echoing against the bright, cold walls were her canvas flats sliding across the floor. Her eyes tried to relax more on the sterile, checkered floor and less on her weary fatigue. She had cried so much her eyes hurt, And the desperate grief balled in her chest. Then her sadness, fear, and exhaustion made way for a new neighbor—rage.
Maddi screamed. She turned to the wall and punched blindly -and again—then again. She hammered her fist against a padded column until her knuckles burned.
Savannah had paced a hole in the Emergency Waiting Room carpet until she heard Maddi burrow through the big double-doors. “Is Diana okay?” She turned toward her.
Maddi came within a whisper to Savannah’s ear. “She did it.”
“Maddi.” Savannah tried to reason. “You know I don’t like your sister. But even she wouldn’t-”
“She would, and she did. She all but accused me of telling Mom about Christy. You should’ve seen her face when I told her she survived.”
“Maddi,” Savannah’s voice grew stern. “She’s probably in shock.”
Maddi’s voice trembled as she cried again. She tapped her fingers against her right wrist. “That fucking charm she’s wearing. We made them one summer 15 years ago, and it might have been 10 years since she’s worn it last. It was her favorite charm. She said it made her feel like a Queen. There’s no way she’d willingly destroy it.”
Savannah shifted her eyes as she grew more pensive. “You think that’s enough to prove anything? Honey, she’s moving.”
“Not yet.” Maddi shook her head. “She fucked up when she told me she had moved nothing. I bet she went through storage for everything she wanted before she set the fire. Can you take me to the police station?”
“MADDI.” Savannah shook her girlfriend by her shoulders while raising her voice. “Let’s go home for now. If you feel like going to the station in the morning, I’ll take you.”
Maddi mulled it over breakfast and decided it was best to wait until the police determined it was arson. There’s no way Diana didn’t make a mistake, she thought to herself. Mom...
“You’re looking better.” Savannah’s kind words snapped Maddi from her thoughts. “Better than a few months ago. You’ve gained weight in your face and other right places.” She smiled, but it only lasted a moment. “I’m so sorry about your mom, Maddi.”
“Thank you.” Maddi looked down. “Mom rubbed a lot of her kids the wrong way. I doubt many will want to help make funeral arrangements. Then I gotta figure out what to do with Christy.” She rubbed her reddened, veiny temples. “Fuck...” Maddi sighed when she felt Savannah’s soft grip on her forearm.
“You won’t be alone in all this.” She cooed as she squeezed. “Can I make some phone calls for you?”
“That would be amazing.” Maddi burst into tears.
“Thanks for coming in, ladies.” Evan Wallace said. He was a sharp-looking man with a peppery hair in his fifties that sat solemnly across the sturdy oak desk in his downtown office. “I can’t tell you how sorry I am, we’re meeting again under such circumstances. I’ve worked for your mother all your lives.”
Maddi sat, nodding in silence. She could hear the fabric from Diana rubbing her baby bump alongside her. She shuddered, knowing her niece/daughter was growing inside her own mother’s killer.
“As you may or may not know, your mother had 40 children. Eight are deceased, so Rochelle’s liquid cash assets will be distributed between the living 32. Approximately $2 million each. Madison, your mother passed you complete control of the Masters Foundation Non-Profit for Young Futanari.” He nodded knowingly. “There’s someone to manage the Foundation’s day-to-day operations, but I’m sure your heart and level head can bring-on lots of change.”
“Thank you,” Maddi said softly. She kept her eyes downcast, fixed on a discolored chip on the desk corner. There it was. Madison Masters was $2 million richer—a stark contrast to how absolutely hollow she felt inside.
“Diana.” Evan pursed his lips. He did so with such a reluctance that both sisters knew this is what Rochelle wanted to change. “At the close of business today, it passes all of your mother’s shares of Masters Energy to you. It’s a majority stake worth-”
“How soon can I liquidate the stock?” Diana cut-in, sitting up in her chair, as something had finally caught her attention. When Evan asked how much, she added “all of it.”
“Diana.” Maddi scolded. “The dividends from those stocks pay the mothers of our children. You can’t cut that off.” She shook her head with desperation. “You can’t sell the family company.”
Diana glared. She flattened her dress and stood. “It doesn’t matter what you think anymore, Maddi. If Mom wanted us to keep the company, she shouldn’t have given it all to me.” She side-eyed Evan. “Are we done here?”
“For now.” He nodded. “Come see me next week after I talk to the Board of Directors at Masters Energy. It will be a long process.”
“I’ve got time.” She sighed, holding her shapely hips and smiling. “Next Monday, then. Maddi, I’m running to the bathroom. See you outside?”
Maddi gave a muted reply. “Yeah, sure. I want to ask Evan a little more about the Masters Foundation.”
She wanted until the door shut tightly before asking. “Has the Fire Marshal determined the cause of the fire?” Maddi whispered as if the room was bugged.
“It was an accident, Maddi.” Evan kept his dismissive tone comforting. “Christy’s rabbit got loose and chewed on the Christmas tree wires. It’s tragically common. What exactly were you looking for them to find?”
“I—I don’t know.” Maddi’s troubled brow tense as she looked over her shoulder. She caught a glimpse of Diana through the glass door, stroking her belly and murmuring to herself. The blonde finally looked up and met Maddi’s gawking stare and returned a sweet smile. Maddi waved. “Nevermind, Evan.”
“I understand your suspicion, Maddi. Really, I do.” Evan sat down. “From what I hear, the investigation is ongoing, yet thorough. Futanari aren’t exactly the most popular protected class, so it’s naturally the Rochelle Masters, and Dory Drakes of the world have enemies. But I can’t imagine anyone going to such extent to hurt your mother.”
It started to sink in that despite her certainty, any evidence of such had gone up in flames. Moreover, Diana’s scars made her seem more like a victim. Maddi met with her, the Teflon-clad futa in a dress, on the bustling sidewalk outside.
“Did you think that was cute?” Diana quipped. “Questioning my decisions? I thought long and hard about selling the business and what that meant.” Her eyes sharpened with disdain, locked on her sister.
“If you had thought about it, the girls would have come to your mind.” Maddi’s voice stood firm even though her frame shrank. “I’m just saying.”
“I think it’s time these leeches stopped depending on the Masters to take care of them.” Diana stepped off the curb and extended her hand at the incoming line of taxis. “They know what they’re getting into when they sleep with a futa.” She stepped back as the red and white minivan eased to the curb. She turned to Maddi, whose feet remained planted. “I’d imagine we won’t be seeing much of each other after this, yes?”
That’s when it hit Maddi. Time was running out. She had to stop Diana and soon. “How about dinner tonight?” Her lips seemed to blurt without her brain’s consent. “My place? Six?”
Diana scrunched her stubby nose and turned away, disappearing into the van without a reply.
Maddi couldn’t seem to get comfortable. She crossed her legs as she stretched the length of her sofa, letting the cold black pleather chill her bare skin. Rarely wearing shorts as tiny as these khakis took time getting used to. Besides, tonight was to be a special, special night. She rechecked her phone for the time. “Seven o’clock.” Came from her lips in a whisper. Her thumbs sent another quick text: I’LL BE HOME AT 8PM. PLEASE B READY.
She stood and licked at her dry lips when the doorknob jostled. Her heart thumped with fearful anticipation as Diana came through.
“Hey.” Maddi mewed, eyes downcast to the hump under her sister’s purple plaid dress. “How’s our baby?”
“MY baby.” Diana’s venomous tongue spat as she caressed her stomach.
“Fine.” Maddi bowed. “YOUR baby. Um ... to tell you the truth Di, I’m not that hungry. Being apart from you makes me nauseous. I miss you, Di.”
“Tell me one thing.” Diana took a step forward. If you were so against my relationship with Christy, why didn’t you stop us when I asked her to blow me? Why’d you just watch?” She cocked her head and smiled, watching Maddi squirm with discomfort against the wall.
“You already know the answer to that,” Maddi answered with a breathless voice. “Because I WANTED to see it. I WANTED to see how far you’d go.”
Diana came even closer-close enough to smell the oniony stench of Maddi’s stress sweat. She hissed in her ear. “And tell me you didn’t run straight home and jack-off thinking about me.” Diana grabbed the stiffness growing between Maddi’s legs.
“I did.” Maddi winced under each individual finger wrapped around her cock. She grinded her thighs together as her loins ached for release. “You were right, Di. I should have shoved my cock in Christy, and we could have creamed her together.” She bit and licked at her dry lips. “I’m sorry I ran.”
Diana laid a gentle kiss on Maddi’s neck, raising the hairs on her supple skin. “What am I going to do with you?” She nibbled and licked. “What am I going to do with-”
“-Fuck me.” Maddi cried. “Fuck me properly this time. Fuck me hard. As hard as you’ve fucked anyone.” Maddi’s voice squeaked with a surprised gasp. Diana’s fumbling fingers had spider’d under her skirt and gripped her bare cock like a vise. Maddi clutched the wall as Diana jacked her with a painfully slow rhythm.
“Why should I?” Diana growled. “You abandoned me. You betrayed me.” She dug her claws into Maddi’s rigid, throbbing flesh and smiled as her sister screamed. It took her a moment to calm down before Diana could go on. “Why would I even WANT to fuck you at this point?”
“Because I know I you’re just as hard as I am right now.” She groaned. “And you want one last chance to knock me up. And I’ll let you do that on one condition.”
“I’m listening.” Diana said between kisses.
“You gotta tell me what you did to my mother.”
Diana stopped dead in her tracks. She recoiled and gave Maddi an icy stare. “You think I killed her? That’s an awful thing to say to an orphan.” She growled before straightening her lips. “But fair. Strip. Now.” Diana slid the straps of her dress off her shoulders, and the flowing garment spilled to the floor. Maddi was right about one thing. All seven of Diana’s vein-bulging inches stood at full attention. Her eyes followed Maddi’s nervous twitches as she clumsily disrobed. Her boney ends slowly came into view.
“Cell phone, Maddi.” Diana barked. Maddi’s hip popped as she turned to fetch her purse. She placed it in Diana’s hand without a fight. “We won’t be needing these.” She paired Maddi’s phone with her own and tossed them on the sofa. “Shall we retire to your room?”
“W—why’d you-?” A sudden fear grabbed Maddi by the throat as Diana tugged on her flimsy arm.
“Calm down.” Diana cooed. “We’re both about to get what we want.”
Before Maddi knew better, Diana’s tongue was down her throat. The exchange of their warm spit as their mouths locked stuck a sick, yet satisfying sensation in her belly. “Hmm...” She moaned. “Suck my cock, Di.”
Diana giggled. “You remember that phase when I was into boys. I convinced that new boy at school Johnny—whatever his name was to let me suck his cock before anyone had the chance to tell them I was a futa. I’ve never seen someone come so fast.”
“Think you can make me cream like that?” Maddi jokes.
“Hpmh,” Diana smirked before falling to her knees, she lifted Maddi’s cock with care. Her tongue left a trail of hot dripping saliva on Maddi from her balls to her throbbing head. She licked Maddi’s shaft again, nibbling on her tip before devouring the hardness.
“Fuck...” Maddi grit her teeth. She grabbed two fistfuls of blonde hair and fucked her sister’s mouth with perverse delight. Seeing the nasty blobs of drool fall from Diana’s lips made it that much sweeter.
“Still got it, I see?” Diana pulled her face away. “Now, do me. But don’t make me come.” She reclined onto the bed and spread her legs.
“Got plans for that load, do we?” Maddi winked as she got into position.
“Honey, I’ve got plans for both our loads.” Diana’s voice grew deep and husky. “As hot as our video is, I wish I remember how it felt. I want to feel my sister inside of me. I want to feel her dripping out of me.” She rubbed her bulging belly.
Maddi took note of her Diana’s navel. Her usual ‘innie’ was peeking out. In another few months, she’d have a full-on ‘outie’. “That’s—kinda cute.” She grinned, kissing a path from her navel down into the blonde wisps of her pubes, over her pulsing cock and against her hardened clit.
“Gooood Maddi. Gooood.” Diana hissed. She ground herself against Maddi’s thirsty tongue until she slipped inside her tightness. “Fuck—YES!” She cried. “Eat your sister’s pregnant pussy.” Her cried degraded into a whimper as she continued to squirm. “This is incredible!”
With one fist-pumping her sister’s cock and the other firmly stroking her own, Maddi maintained her attack. She munched with such intensity her chin dripped with Diana’s excitement. She stroked and licked until Diana begged for her to stop.
Diana recovered quickly. She popped off the bed and grabbed Maddi’s waist, picking her up and practically slamming her on the mattress. Their sweaty, filmy bodies made a sticky sound when they parted. Diana lined her cockhead against Maddi’s cunt and pushed.
“AGGHH!” Maddi’s guttural scream echoed in the empty house. Never before had she anything this big this deep inside her. Her legs flailed around Diana’s pumping hips as her virginity, for all intents and purposes, was ripped away. Her tiny breasts bounced, slapping against her body with a muted sound under the squeaking of box springs and her own moans. Lengthening her strokes, Diana plunged deeper. Her balls slapped against Maddi’s frail ass as she rested her pudgy belly atop the girl’s cock.
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February 1978 I slept the sleep of the dead on Saturday night. I didn’t wake up on Sunday morning until I heard car doors slam as Mom, Jeff, and Stephanie left for church. I almost never slept past sunrise, usually being up earlier than that. I slept until 9:30am. I was emotionally, mentally, and physically spent by the events of Saturday afternoon and evening. I ate breakfast, checked the pool chemicals, went for a swim, and took a long hot shower. I went to my dad’s office and asked to...
I was on a usual business trip. This time was Chicago.My loving Ana was staying at home in New York and I could figure that lonely night she would be outside, trying to pick up any well-endowed black guy to drag him to our marital bed.I was so stressed during the last weeks; Ana and I had not fucked at least in six days… and I knew she could barely stand it…After the usual meeting with clients I was on my way back to the hotel. I was tired, but I thought I could enjoy a last drink before...
My name is Sally. I'm 34 year old mother and faithful wife. I'm thin, athletic and according to my son, I am referred to as the neighborhood MILF. I still can't believe this happened to me. I feel like writing about it will help me come to terms with what was done to me and also what I did. This is not the first time I was raped but that will be a story for another time. My husband and son had left for the entire weekend on a camping trip which they go on every year. ...
Samantha Suzuki came by the house in the late morning again, just two days later. She had another, smaller, packet of fan mail for Shiggie, and a note to me, in an envelope, from Herb Mitchell, the Player Personnel guy. Once again, she managed to extend her visit for almost an hour, despite presumably having duties back at the Warehouse offices. The young woman was pleasant company, and she was behaving more or less normally toward all three of us, but it was peculiar behavior, all the...
I had spent most of my entire life imagining that someday I would be married. I even knew the dress I wanted to wear. In my dreams I could see the entire setting. The ceremony, the reception, and even the honeymoon with my husband. Sadly, this dream would prove difficult to attain, since I was a man. My name is Sean McMullen, and my dreams started at a young age, like most gurls. I specifically remember the event that would shape my mind, and invade my every thought from that moment...
Last week i was feeling really horny, so i headed up to a porn theater in Montreal. Before I entered I unzipped my jeans from my car to the theater the feeling of my cock ready to burst out of my jeans made me feel hot and horny. When I entered the theater the action was already started as a man was sucking another one in the front row, so i walked not too far from them and let my big 7" fall out off my jeans a started rubbing right in front of every body else... what a feeling when the others...
This is true and I'd like your thoughts on it and should I write about more adventures.Here's the somewhat short version of what took place.My girlfriend at the time was a fairly wild chick who was in reality out of my league. Very popular, always flirting with men and almost every woman seemed to shy away from her when she was teasing their husband or boyfriend. Yes, she was sexy and she knew it.We had moved in together after dating a few short months and we're getting along great. Her sex...
Let me tell you what I look like, I'm 5'5, 18 and have long dark blonde hair. I'm kind of slim but a bit curvy as well at 140 pounds. My daddy is 6'2 with dark brown hair, he's 42 and is a big build and very muscular and 8 inch cock. I was walking home from college as I usually do, I get home around 4 and have the house to myself for about 3 hours. My dad is at work and my brother is at his girlfriends usually but when I walked round the block I noticed my dads car was in the drive. I goy my...
IncestChapter 1– Falling They move across the dance floor, perfectly fitted to each other. Cheek to cheek they dance. To the music they sway. He in black tux, bow tie and all, she in a crimson gown, fitted embroidered bodice, with a flowing floor length skirt, showing off all the assets she was given in life. Her long auburn hair is piled high upon her head, soft curls floating around her face. Together they dance. Not noticing anyone else in the room. No one else exists. Their hearts beat...
Whatever Happened to Summer Jones? By Callie Messenger The call came in from a French woman. I could tell by the accent. She sounded pleasant, but she was an odd combination of angry and sad. Her story was common in that her husband had committed adultery. It was uncommon in that she had not heard from him since. As there was the matter of the possessions, money and insurances she needed to find him. She wanted to talk to him too. I put straight on that. Leopards don't change...
This story is set in the world of Pokémon, only sexier. All characters are far more open to having sex, and the victor of a Pokémon battle can choose to have sex with the loser rather than getting paid. Any contributions should adhere to this, and any Pokémon put in should only appear in a region that they normally would. Note: All characters are 18 or above.
MatureAlaina felt relaxed. She floated on an ocean of serenity, holding onto a soft, warm raft made of pure contentment. A calm smile was already on her face, and her eyes were closed for the moment. A fluffy cloud brushed against her, and she snuggled against it, feeling even more comfortable. She sighed happily. Then the beeping started. She grumbled sleepily, trying to reach for the alarm clock on the nightstand next to her bed, but her hands were pressed up against a soft, warm patch of...
In another time, another place ... You are the third son of King Phillip. The Kingdom of Eros operates differently than other countries -- famously so. While other realms choose rulers based on inheritance, power or money, Eros follows one unique system: the sex sport. Since the dawn of man, sex has been an economy of its own; it is a measure of power and trade, a public statement and a private affair. At the conclusion of World War II, the ravaged country of Switzerland was delivered as...
GayHello dosto,phir ek baar welcome karta hoon mein boman,and thanks to all to love my stories.And let’s start another story. Jab me bua ke ghar me tha,tub mein bahut saare raaz sunne,jo ki mere bua ke bare me thi.Ek bar bua marketing kar ne ke liye gayi thi,tub mein aur mere budhe phupa t.V dekh rohe the,wo toh mere dadaji ke umar ke the,toh jub hum akele the, Mein pucha- ki phupa ap ka story ,jo bua ko paya ,uske bare kuch botao. Tub wo thoda haase aur bole ke-tum kya jan te ho,me tumhare bua ko...
“Look, honey,” proclaimed Kamron as he held a mirror in front of his client.“I like it,” she declared with a smile. “How much,” she asked.“Fifty-five,” the five-foot-nine-inch big booty effeminate hairdresser replied.“Alright,” she said digging through her purse. “Oh damn. I left my billfold in my other purse. Do you mind if I get Tavares to drop it off when he gets off work,” she inquired referring to her live-in boyfriend that worked at the auto parts factory in town.“Yeah, chile. That’s...
Introduction: A new promotion and a new assistant Mr. Anderson walked Phillip down the walnut paneled corridor to the corner office. I think youll be pleased, Phillip. Youve worked very hard to get here, and saved the company a lot of money along the way. The sign on the door said Phillip Duncan Senior Vice President, Marketing. Phillip smiled to himself. At age thirty-two, he was the youngest senior vice president in the company. Although many would say he hadnt paid his dues, no one...
Melissa awoke, aware of two things. The sunlight, brightening the room despite thick curtains, was one. The other was the supple body of Stacey, who was wrapped round her, still asleep. The thin, oversized t-shirts they were both wearing did nothing to hide Stacey's curves, the soft firmness of her breasts or the hard, erect nipples that were tenting the material. Initially, Melissa was a bit disturbed by her feelings. 'I'm not interested in girls that way.' But she couldn't deny the...
That night after my daughter and I finished working, Master made her swish around the cum she had been collecting in a cum in her mouth and then show him that she could play with it. She kissed it into my mouth and then I kissed it into my sister’s back and we played with it together. He made us strip in the parking lot. It was after 3AM and NOBODY was around. It was dead quiet. Mike walked us on all fours around the entire hotel. The back area where my sister and Michelle (Dancer) had been...
Lee started here about a month ago. He's a doctor, about 29, over 6 feet tall, dark hair, and very handsome. He's everything a girl could want, smart, funny, and a real hunk. Anyway, we both work what they call the late shift, from one to ten, when the clinic closes. Sometimes, things get hairy, but not often. Past nine o'clock, the place usually gets pretty dead. If they have a runny nose, or their back hurts, they wait till morning. As a result, there aren't to many people working past eight....
Julie had been complaining about back ache to her son Jordan when she finished work at ASDA. once she had got home and had a bath she always felt much better, which provided some much relief to her back. This had been going on for a few weeks now so Jordan googled possible symptoms. "Hey Mum it says here your bra my be too small, what size is your bra?" Julie and Jordan had always been close so she did not feel in the slightest bit uncomfortable discussing this with her son. "36 C" she shouted...
Once again, my stories are 100% true. These are all past experiences that I have and have no problem sharing with everyone. Here goes my story…. There was this girl who went to school with me and lived in the next set of apartments behind mine that had a super crush on me. She was ugly though. Braces and a little bit of acne. She really didnt have a body. She would always come to my apartment and ask for me. I finally decided to be her friend but I tried to crush her hopes of dating me. Guess...
Daddy smacked my ass as we kissed, me straddling his lap in a chair. Each time I jumped and rubbed my pussy on him harder. "I'm glad you like that" He smacked me again."Daddy" I whispered in ecstasy."get up" he insisted, his tone changing from horny into horny disciplinarian. He grabbed me by the back of the neck and shoved me to the bed, bending me over. His first blow to my behind came as a surprise. I gasped and tried to stand, he pushed me back over and smacked me again. I started to get...
The bell had rung for the dismissal of third period and now Tyler Martin was on his way to the cafeteria for lunch. The cafeteria was quite crowded that day since it was cold and raining outdoors in the courtyard and so, after he had gone through the lunch line and paid for his lunch, he turned and looked around for someplace to sit.The sophomore table was full, which is where he would normally sit and he didn't dare sit with the older kids – for a sophomore even at sixteen to sit anywhere...
SupernaturalVACATION AT AUNT JESSICA?S - PART 1 By Nicki Germain Translated into English by Leah The main characters of this story: Myself, that is, the eleven-year-old Nicki. For his age very small and of girl-like stature with long auburn hair My Mom Aunt Jessica, also called Jessie, and the twin sister of Mom Nicole, or affectionately Nici, whom I still miss very much Sebastian, a twelve-year-old boy who in the story becomes my best friend Preface This story has...
Victim of Seduction 3It all started weeks ago when I discovered my daughter's laptop in her room. I accidently bumped it and the display came on. Soon, I discovered that Emmie was posting short videos on the internet -- videos of her offering her lovely naked D-cup breasts to the camera. And then she returned home and I... I don't understand how it all happened, but Emmie... Emmie sucked my dick and made me cum! God, I feel so guilty and ashamed! Somehow I let her do it, and I... I...I...
IncestBeing a new recruit definitely did not have its merit. Everyone treated me like a second class citizen and while I didn’t want to admit it, it probably didn’t help that I was 5’2 and Asian. I must've looked like I was easy to push around. To be completely honest, outside of the military I was treated like a pushover. But that’s exactly why I joined- to harden up. Yet I was back at square one. I should've known better, but what's done is done and some part of me hoped that despite my rough...
Hi guys its Samir from Nagpur and I am 20 a student so start the story and if you’re from Nagpur mail me I always had fantasies of fucking older woman on the contrary, I remain as usual, always looking for and fantasizing about woman. I always desired for at least one woman in my life for sexual desire. My eyes always look for a woman with good assets. I always fantasize woman sucking their nipples, licking their navel playing with their pussy and screwing them hard. Today I am going to...
Forced Femme CrossdressingForced Femme Crossdressing had never crossed my mind. Certainly not that day. I had been lounging in my PJs one evening early last December. My fiancé Melissa was working 2nd shift rotation. When her best friend Dawn showed up at our front door. She invited herself in when I opened it. When Dawn and I are alone, she always teases me about my bisexual tendencies. It was my own fault for letting them slip one night when I had way too much to drink. Which Melissa had...