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We pulled up in front of the farmhouse and as we did, the screen door swung open as my Aunt Claire emerged. Now that I knew what had been going on between her and Sven, I looked at her in a different way; as a woman, not just as my aunt. And I have to say, as I gave her a good visual appraisal, she easily passed the test.

She had on a bright yellow floral sundress that looked really good on her; very bright and cheery. The bodice of the dress hugged her form suggestively while the skirt flared out nicely over her wide womanly hips. It came to about her knees and I could see the smooth tanned skin of her shapely legs that led down into smart-looking white sandals. I looked back up to the top; it was sleeveless with a bit of a scoop neck with three buttons at her cleavage. The top two looked like she had plucked them open to reveal a teasing glimpse of her big heavy tits. As she stood provocatively at the front edge of the porch with her hands on her wide hips, I noticed how big and round her breasts were. They covered the full breadth of her chest and the smooth creamy skin of the upper swells drew your eye enticingly to her deep cleavage. They thrust well out from her body and looked like they would feel nice and heavy in your hands.

She hadn't worn anything this revealing since I'd been there and I knew that with her husband being at the far side of the ranch for most of the day, she must be doing this for Sven's benefit. Her hair looked nicer than I'd seen it too. She usually wore it pulled back in a ponytail, but today, she'd let it down and the soft brunette waves cascaded down over her shoulders and framed her pretty face attractively.

"Well, look at you in your new clothes, Joey," she announced as I stepped out of the truck. "You look very handsome." That made me blush instantly. I looked up at her and she gave me a dazzling warm smile that just about made me melt. There was something about knowing the sexual secrets about a woman that really changed the way you thought of her. I found it hard to look at her without thinking of Sven impaling her with that monstrous cock of his.

"Thank you mam," I replied with an impish grin.

"Have you heard from Ben today?" Sven asked as he leaned against the back of the pickup.

"Yes," she replied and I could see her trying to suppress a smile. "He said it was coming along slower than he thought. They're going to be there for another two or three hours. He said he'd call when they were getting ready to leave." Sven looked at her knowingly and gave a subtle nod.

"C'mon Kid, we've got groceries to unload," he said as he opened the cooler in the back of the pickup's bed.

"Yes sir," I replied as he passed me bags of food. Between the three of us, we got the bags into the kitchen and Aunt Claire proceeded to tell us what went where. She chatted easily to me and I felt very relaxed and comfortable in her presence. This was the first real chance I'd had to be around her for any length of time and I enjoyed her company; even if she was a woman. That was something I hadn't been used to. Most of the women in the foster homes I'd been in had always either tried too hard, or been very cold and aloof. I don't know, maybe it was some kind of "vibe" I gave off, I had always had difficulty with women. With Aunt Claire though, her casual and friendly demeanor allowed me to relax and it was nice to be near her. Of course, I kept sneaking peeks at those voluptuous breasts of hers or watching the way her dress swayed over her round bum as she moved about the kitchen. I could see Sven looking at her too and it excited me as I thought about what he had planned.

We had nearly everything put away when Aunt Claire said, "Oh Sven, I wonder if you could take a look and see if you could fix a shelf in the bedroom closet for me?" Sven had told me to expect her to say something like this.

"Oh sure. What's wrong with it?"

"It's uh ... it's kind of tippy." I don't know whether she was making this up or if there was a real problem and she was just using this as an excuse to get Sven into her bedroom. Whatever it was, Sven's response told me he was going to have fun with the whole situation. He knew she wanted him bad; and he was going to playfully make her suffer just a little longer.

"Tippy?" he replied. "Maybe it's a problem with your slot."

"Wh ... what?" she looked at him with her mouth hanging open in surprise.

"Those shelves usually slide right into a slot. If it's tippy, maybe your slot is too big. Do you think that might be it? Do you think your slot might be too loose?" I had to suppress my urge to laugh out loud after he said that.

"I ... I don't know. I didn't think so," she said tentatively and I could see her turning red right before my eyes.

"Well, okay, I'll probably have to get my hand right in there and see if your slot is tight enough." Her eyes opened wide as she listened to what he was saying. "For it to work the way it's supposed to, that shelf should just be able to slide nice and smooth right into the slot. I'll need to make sure your slot is just the right size. It should kind of just hug the shelf snugly, but still allow it to slide back and forth smoothly."

"Oh ... uh ... okay," she replied and I could see she was still blushing.

"What about your rod?"

"WHAT?" she almost burst out in astonishment.

"Yeah, your closet rod. Usually the shelf and rod come as complete package and work together. Since you say the shelf's been a bit floppy, I'm wondering if the rod you're using is too small."

"Oh ... I ... I don't know."

"It might be as simple as giving you a bigger rod," Sven said and I saw the subtle smile lurking behind his eyes.

"I ... uh ... maybe that's it," she said meekly and turned to put away the remaining groceries. I could tell she didn't want me to see her red face.

"Okay," Sven said, "I've gotta put away the tools and supplies Ben asked me to pick up. I'll be back in a few minutes to check your shelf for you, Claire. I seem to remember it being a pretty big shelf." When he said that, my eyes were automatically drawn to her thrusting breasts, beautifully displayed in profile as she stood at the kitchen counter. "If it's just a bigger rod you need, I think I know where one is that should be just about the right size. If that's not the problem, it's likely that the slot is a little too big. If that's it, I'll have to try and find something to fill it up." Claire turned and I could see a fine sheen of perspiration on her forehead. Her soft lips were parted slightly and I could see her voluptuous chest heaving slightly. She seemed in a daze, unable to speak. Obviously, Sven's suggestive words had caused her to become aroused.

"C'mon Kid," Sven said as he patted me on the shoulder, "help me put the rest of the stuff away and then you can play some computer games for awhile." We left the house and got back into the truck and Sven headed towards the barn.

"Wow, I can't believe those things you said to her."

"Yeah, I thought I'd have a little fun there. I think it kind of got her going though. Did you see the look on her face at the end?"

"Yeah, she was sweating and everything."

"I bet there's somewhere else she's sweating too. That'll make it nice for me to fill up that slot for her." He looked at me and gave me a quick wink as we pulled over next to the barn. We quickly put away the tools and other stuff we'd got at the hardware store and then I grabbed the bag of drug store items from behind the seat. We went to the bunkhouse and put the stuff away before Sven spoke to me once more about his plan.

"Okay, now go back around the other side of the barn and behind that grove of trees. Their bedroom is the one in the back right-hand corner. Wait by the window for my signal and then you know what to do, right?"

"Yes sir," I nodded excitedly.

"Good. And remember to be as quiet as you can. Okay, let's go." We left the bunkhouse and Sven went the usual way back to the farmhouse while I turned the other way and made my way around the back of the barn. I carefully skirted a treed area, then crossed over the laneway and quietly snuck up on the back corner of the house. I saw some sheer drapes blowing lazily at an open window near the back corner and knew this was the window Sven wanted me to go to. I edged up close to the house and slipped off my boots as Sven had instructed. Standing in my socks, I stealthily made my way beneath the window, then edged myself up ever so slowly until I could peek inside.

As I peered over the edge of the window sill, I saw Sven and Aunt Claire standing in front of my aunt and uncle's bed, their lips and bodies pressed against each other in a passionate embrace. Sven's arms were wrapped around her as he pulled her full lush body against his. Their mouths parted as they ended their searing kiss.

"Oh God, Sven," Aunt Claire said breathlessly as she leaned into the crook of his shoulder and I saw her lips kissing and nibbling at his neck. Sven's eyes flicked up over her shoulder and looked right at me. Our eyes met and I could see the devilish twinkle in his. He pulled her back slightly and brought his mouth back down to hers as he kissed her deeply. I was looking at them in profile and Sven brought his hand that was closest to me and slid it up her body until he was cupping her large breast. I saw the fabric move as he squeezed and the ample handful of tit-flesh swelled out around his fingers.

"Uunnggghh," She let out a little groan and pulled her mouth back from his. Her red lips were gaping open as she gasped for air, obviously aroused. "Are ... are you sure it's okay?" she asked nervously.

"You mean Joey?"

"Yes."

"He'll be fine," Sven said as I saw him slide his hand up and insert it right down inside the bodice of her dress. I could see the tips of his fingers at the arm opening of her sleeveless dress. I caught a glimpse of her white bra beneath his fingers and knew that he was cupping her big tit while still encased in her sexy undergarment. "He's playing computer games and you know how kids are; he'd stay there for hours if you didn't tell him to stop. Besides, he's very polite; he'd never barge in on anybody."

"He is a sweet boy, isn't he," she said as I saw her hand slide down over the front of Sven's jeans.

"He is, and he really likes you too. I saw the way he was checking you out today." My ears perked up; this was something I hadn't expected.

"What, really?" she asked curiously.

"Oh yeah; all boys that age need a good-looking older woman to fantasize about. You're a beautiful woman Claire; I'm sure Joey sees you that way."

"Really?" she asked and I was happy to see the spark of interest she had in this line of conversation.

"Yeah, take it from me, I was that age once. If he's not playing computer games, he's probably jacking off thinking about you right now."

"I ... I never would have thought..." She never finished her sentence but you could see she was thinking about what Sven had said.

"A little innocent flirting wouldn't hurt either. There's no harm in that and I bet you'd love it just as much as him. You should just try it, see how he reacts." I could see that Sven was trying to plant a seed in her brain, to make her think about the whole situation with me being there differently. He and I both knew the truth; it was him that I thought of in that way. My interest in Aunt Claire was because she was involved with Sven; it was the sheer risk and wantonness of their illicit affair that thrilled me to no end. She was a good looking and sexy older woman, there was no doubt about that; but for me, it was the idea of seeing Sven with her that made the whole thing incredibly alluring.

"I'll tell you what," Sven said as he withdrew his hand from inside her top and slid both hands down to cup her sumptuous rear. I watched as he lifted her slightly towards him and pushed his swollen crotch against her front. "If you wear something a little sexier than usual at dinner tonight and flirt a little bit with Joey, I'll fuck you twice today." This was Sven, the master manipulator, knowing exactly how much people like Aunt Claire and I absolutely worshipped what he was capable of with that tremendous cock of his.

"Mmmmmmm, how can I resist an offer like that," she said softly as she rubbed her body back against his.

"So, do you promise to do that?" he asked as he reached up and drew his finger teasingly around her parted red lips.

"Okay ... okay," she said and as a reward, he slipped his long middle finger into her mouth and I saw her eyes close in pleasure as she wrapped her lips around the invading digit and sucked. He sawed his finger back and forth enticingly between her pouting lips before pulling it back out of her mouth.

"Good. Why don't you go and get dressed. You do have that outfit I got for you, don't you?"

"Yes, and I love it," she said as she saucily sidled away, stepped into the washroom and closed the door. As soon as the door was closed, Sven turned to me and motioned towards the front of the house. Leaving my boots where they were, I stole around the house and quickly entered the front door, being ever so careful not to let the screen door slam shut behind me. I tiptoed to their bedroom where Sven was waiting for me with the door open. He motioned towards the closet, and as we had discussed, I slipped in and got to my knees, leaving the closet door open a couple of inches. I was opposite one of the bottom corners of their bed and would have an excellent view of whatever went on.

Sven went back to the bed and sitting on the front edge, looked intently towards me. Satisfied that I couldn't be seen in the dark confines of the closet, he gave me a quick thumbs-up. He reached down and pulled off his boots and socks and tossed them to the side. I watched as he undid the buttons of his shirt, peeled it off and draped it over a chair she had in front of a dressing table. All he had left on were his jeans. Man, did that strong muscular chest of his ever look good. I felt myself salivating as I looked at his imposing masculine body as he sat on the edge of the bed waiting for my aunt.

"What do you think?" I heard her say and looking across past the bed, I saw the bathroom door swing open as she moved past it into the room.

"WOW!" I almost shouted out loud. I couldn't believe the incredibly sexy woman standing before me was the same Aunt Claire I'd been having my meals with these last few days. She looked absolutely amazing!

Her voluptuous body was encased alluringly in a jet-black satin corset that just shimmered beautifully in the soft afternoon light. The ample swells of her large creamy breasts were threatening to spill over the confining cups of the bra part of the sexy garment. There must have been some serious underwire and reinforcement in that thing to hold those babies up the way they were. A thin spaghetti strap over each shoulder helped to hold up the cups supporting those heavy monsters. Her big tits were pushed together and up to create a long deep line of cleavage that I could clearly see from my vantage point opposite her. I gulped as I looked at the impressive mounds of her breasts. I couldn't believe I hadn't noticed them before.

She took another step forward and then stopped, her feet about shoulder width apart and her hands on her hips in a provocative pose. Oh man, what a sight. As she looked at Sven with lustful desire in her eyes, I was awarded a perfect view of her pretty face. Like I said, she's worn her long brunette hair down and she had fluffed it up in the bathroom so it had a wild sexy look to it. She'd put on a touch of makeup and her lips were a bee-stung bright red and her bronze eye-shadow and dark mascara gave her a smoldering sensual look.

My eyes drifted down past her tremendous breasts to where the perfectly-fitting corset nipped in nicely at her waist. It pulled in sharply to accentuate her mature hourglass figure before ending where her wide womanly hips started to flare out. Her pussy was barely covered by extremely high-cut black satin panties which snugly cupped the mound of her pussy. Her panties were cut extremely high on her hips and finished with a narrow waistband that was partially hidden by the bottom edge of the corset.

Looking further down, the long ivory columns of her legs were encased in sheer black thigh-highs that hugged her shapely thighs beautifully. They ended high on her thighs in an intricate lacy band about 3" wide. As my eyes drifted down her long shapely legs, I saw that she was wearing the sexiest shoes I had ever seen. They were black with a long pointy toe, open sides, and then on a 4" stiletto heel, another piece of leather embraced the back of her foot, with a wide anchoring strap encircling her delicate ankle.

The whole look was incredibly striking and fantastically sexy. I never would have believed this was the same woman that served me breakfast this morning. She looked like a lusty dark-haired buxom pornstar, come to life, right here in this room.

"What do I think?" Sven said as he repeated her question to him. "I think you look amazing. You are absolutely stunning, Claire. And since you look so good, I think you deserve a present." Sven stood up at the foot of the bed and I saw her eyes roam over his muscular form in anticipation.

"C'mere," he said as he motioned to her with a crooked finger. In her high heels she stepped sexily over until she stood right in front of him. I was looking at them almost in profile now. He reached up and put his big hands on her supple naked shoulders. "If you want your present, you're gonna hafta unwrap it." He pushed down lightly and she got the idea and obediently dropped to her knees before him. It was easy for me to see who was in control here.

I could see the eager look of anticipation on her face as she reached up and undid Sven's belt and popped open his jeans. With her eyes fixed on his taut muscled stomach, she drew down his zipper as the flaps of his jeans fell open to each side. I could see the thick root of his cock come into view as she grabbed the waistband and shimmied it from side to side as she pulled his jeans down off his hips.

"Oh God!" she said with a groan as his unfurling cock came into view. As it cleared his jeans, the swelling helmet sprang forward towards her pretty face. It arced almost straight out from his body; about half-hard. I felt my own tongue run out around my lips as I thought about how I wished I was in her position right now.

"Is that what you want?" Sven asked as he stepped out of his jeans and she pushed them to the side.

"Yes," she hissed lustfully as her hands slid up his firm thighs as she never took her eyes off his swelling cock.

"Well, then you'd better suck it," he said firmly as he reached forward, put his hand on the back of her head and pulled her face into his crotch. I watched as she nuzzled her pretty mouth up against the base of his shaven cock and started kissing and licking. She slowly licked along the stiffening shaft as she made her way towards the massive knob. Sven reached down and swept her hair back from her face on the side facing me. With her eyes and mouth busy on his cock, he looked directly at me and I saw a big smile come over his face. He was in his glory having her service his powerful cock while I watched. Things were working out perfectly according to his plan. She finally made it to the engorged head and by now he was at full erection; all 11" sticking firmly up in front of her beautiful mature face.

"Oh God, I love your cock," she said with a low groan as she leaned forward and slipped her lips over the broad flared head. My eyes opened wide as I watched her lips stretch and stretch as she fought to accommodate his monstrous cock in her mouth. I wondered if this was what I looked like when I was doing the same thing. As he held her hair away from her face, I saw him push her head down until the whole cap disappeared totally within her sucking mouth. Once she had the head captured within her hot vacuuming mouth, she started to bob up and down on the enflamed knob.

"Yeah, get it nice and wet so I can slip it deep inside you." Sven was saying this to her but he was looking right at me as he said it. I wondered if his words were meant more for her benefit, or mine. "Yeah, today I'm gonna put it all the way into you and have you begging for mercy while I fill up that tight hole of yours." I gasped with a sharp intake of breath as again, he was looking right at me as he said it. I knew that later he was intent on loosening up my bum for a "direct insertion", as he called it. I felt a shiver of fear go through me as I thought about taking that long thick cock inside my little bum-hole.

He put both hands on her head and controlled her sucking the way he wanted it for the next few minutes until he was ready. "Okay, get up there on your back if you want me to fuck you." He lifted her off her knees and she crawled eagerly onto the bed and lay down on her back. As he stepped towards the foot of the bed, she drew her nylon-clad legs up and let her knees drift apart. The heels of her sexy stilettos dug into the bed as I watched her open herself up for him. From my vantage point in the closet, I could see clear up between her creamy inner thighs to the strip of shiny black satin snugly covering her warm pussy.

"Let's get rid of these," Sven said as he got to his knees between her spread legs and reached for her panties. He grabbed them by the waistband and she quickly brought her legs together as he forcefully dragged them down and tossed them aside. Once they were off, she brought her knees back up and let her thighs roll open again to each side.

It was my first look at an exposed pussy and I feasted my eyes on her soft female flesh. She had just a little tuft of brown pubic hair above her long slit and my eyes drifted down to take in the delightful new sight. Her outer lips looked swollen and puffy and between them, her bright pink inner lips were glistening with wetness. I could see her massive chest heaving beneath the corset as she looked up at Sven lustfully as he moved closer to her waiting body. You could see the smoldering arousal emanating from her whole being as she looked up at Sven and waited for him to take her.

"No, I want you over on your hands and knees instead," he said as he grabbed her legs and started to turn her. She quickly flipped over and got onto her hands and knees, her legs on either side of his kneeling body. She looked really good that way, her full curvy body beautifully on display in the flattering corset. I looked at her heavy round breasts hanging down over the sheets. Still sensually encased in the shimmering satin, they still seemed to be begging for hands to encompass and heft them. She was facing away from me and I had a perfect view of her gorgeous full bum as Sven moved close in behind her.

"Claire, you have such a nice ass, you really should show it off more," he said as he ran his hands over the smooth round globes of her lush backside. He turned and looked at me and gave me another big smile as he ran his big hands all over her sumptuous cheeks. "And it looks like you're good and wet, too." He slid one hand down and I saw his long middle finger slide into the warm groove of her slit.

"Mmmmm," she let out a little purr of pleasure as he ran his long finger deep into her. He kept his body to the side so I could clearly see and he was looking more in my direction than at her as he started to saw his finger back and forth inside her.

"Oh yeah, you are nice and wet. I bet you've been thinking about this all day, haven't you Claire?"

"Oh God, yes," she said with a groan as she rolled her wide hips back against his probing finger. As he kept his finger working back and forth inside her, he turned to face me.

"And your clit is nice and swollen too." He slid the tip of his finger over a protruding red nodule at the top of her slit and as he held her lips apart, he looked towards me as if to say, "See Joey, here's where it is." As he circled his glistening finger all around, I stared intently at the fiery little spire he had talked to me about in the truck. He rubbed his fingertip over the stiff little knob and she let out a deep groan before he released her fleshy pussy-lips and slid his finger back into her beckoning slot.

"So are you gonna be happy with my finger inside you?" he asked with a wicked smile on his face.

"No," she said with a note of anguish in her voice, "please Sven."

"What is it you want?" he asked and looked at me with a teasing smile on his face.

"Your cock ... I need your cock!" she pleaded as wriggled her round lush bum back towards him.

"Well, if that's what you want, who am I to deny a beautiful woman." With his enormous cock thrusting out before him, he withdrew his finger from inside her and inched forward on his knees. He pushed down on the top of his cock until the engorged helmet was poised right behind her wet dripping slit. I had a perfect view as he slowly moved forward and started to insert the wide flared crown between her pink pouting labia. I saw them spread out like my lips had done as they adhered to the sensitive membranes of his throbbing knob. Once he had the tip nestled between the gripping lips of her pussy, he took his hand off the top and took a firm hold on her broad hips. He looked at me one more time and gave me a knowing smile and a nod, and then I saw him start to flex forward.

"Oh fuuuuuccccckkkk... ," Aunt Claire let out a long drawn-out groan and I saw her body go rigid as Sven's long thick cock started to split her wide open. "Oh my God," I thought as I watched her cunt stretching around his cock as he slowly fed it into her inch by inch. I pictured him doing the same to my own little boy-pussy and I shuddered at the idea of his enormous cock tearing me in two. She was gasping and groaning as Sven held tightly to her hips and insistently drove it into her until his cock had totally disappeared from view. He stopped his forward movement with his groin pressed up tightly against her, the full length of his 11" cock buried inside her hot tight cunt.

"Omigod ... omigod," she groaned loudly and her head flung from side to side as he totally impaled her on his cunt-splitting erection.

"You're nice and tight, Claire; and really fucking hot. I can tell you need this bad." Sven slowly started to withdraw and I could see the veiny shaft of his thick rigid cock glistening with a warm coating of her shiny juices. He withdrew until the thick ridge of his corona started to come into view and then he slammed it forcefully back into her.

"Aaaaahhhh," a long groan of what sounded like a mixture of both pleasure and pain issued from her lips. Sven started to rhythmically fuck her with long deep strokes while occasionally looking over to my hidden spot in the closet.

Aunt Claire was moaning and groaning continuously now but I only had eyes for Sven. It was amazing to look on that gorgeous rugged body of his in the throes of fucking. I watched the muscles of his firm round ass flexing with each thrust. His long powerful cock looked mouthwatering as he drove it vigorously in and out of her clutching twat. He looked so big and handsome, now with a fine sheen of sweat appearing on his body as a result of his exertions. I watched mesmerized as he drove all eleven hard throbbing inches back and forth in her begging cunt.

"I ... I ... OOOOOOOOOHHHH..."Aunt Claire let out a long wail and I knew she was cumming. I watched Sven hunch it into her good and hard as her body twitched and shook beneath him. Her head had dropped down onto the bed and her backside was perched up high, just like he had me last night when he'd slid his thumb into my backside. She groaned and gasped through a shattering orgasm for a long time before I could see she was done. Sven just kept hammering it into her and she lifted her head and started to move herself back and forth as they worked in unison.

"OH FUCK ... NOT AGAIN ... NOT ... AAAAAAAAAAHHH..." she let out another low growl as his driving cock triggered another climax deep inside her. I could hear her gasping for air as her body shivered and spasmed through another mind-numbing release. When she finally started to come down from this one, I saw Sven stop.

"Turn over," he commanded as he drew his cock totally out of her. As she flipped over onto her back, my eyes never left his massive hard erection, standing bolt upright like a rearing stallion between his legs; pre-cum dripping from the glistening tip. She quickly drew her legs up and I could see from the abuse she'd already taken that her pussy was now swollen and puffy; obviously a result of his enormous erection continuously stretching her while he slammed it in and out. He leaned over her in a push-up position again and I watched her reach down and direct the shiny head of his cock back into the snuggling embrace of her glistening labia.

"Oh yeah," he said deeply as he flexed forward and slid it to the hilt in one deep stroke. Now he really got to work fucking her. I watched his body in awe as he thrust his cock forcefully into her time and time again. Her legs were flailing about and I heard her squeal through another orgasm as he fucked her good and hard. I could see the sweat on both of their faces and the sumptuous swells of her ample chest were heaving as both of them gasped for air.

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Born to Serve Man Growing up and living in Peru Indiana was like living in another century. I knew I was a hick and I knew what kind of hick town Id lived in for the past nineteen years. I was desperate to change my life, to change everything about it. All my life Id longed for that exciting kind of life Id read about in books and magazines. I just knew College could be the beginning of that new life for me. Finally that day came. Id I had the money from my parents estate and screwing up my...

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Born to Serve Man

Growing up and living in Peru Indiana was like living in another century. I knew I was a hick and I knew what kind of hick town Id lived in for the past nineteen years. I was desperate to change my life, to change everything about it. All my life Id longed for that exciting kind of life Id read about in books and magazines. I just knew College could be the beginning of that new life for me. Finally that day came. Id I had the money from my parents estate and screwing up my courage I started out...

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Born To Be Mild

Born to Be Mild Cassandra Morgan It was the motorcycle. It was the God damned motorcycle. That accelerated the changes in her, in my wife Bonnie. The changes in me. The changes in our lives. All of it, speeding down the highway in fifth gear, weaving in and out, barely in control. That is the perfect metaphor for the way our lives have been altered. Because of the damn bike. To her, it is power. It is freedom. It is the open road and the wind in her hair. To her, it is wonder...

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Born with a cunt An apology for being female

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Born Again Part one

My name is Brent. Mary was a beautiful slender girl, nice B size breast just perfect for her frame. Her legs were long and tone as she ran with me most every day since we were fourteen. Her hair was a beautiful auburn brown like her mothers with deep Blue eyes like her father. Her face was smooth as silk and she was my angel. Through school I never even looked at another girl well maybe I looked but no girl ever matched my Mary. For myself I was in decent shape I played in all the school...

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Born Again Part 3

Ben looked up and said, “That was the biggest fable I have ever heard a slave yes but this Brent. Write a book it has the makings of a best selling fiction novel.” I looked at Ben he stared back at me after a minute with a smile on his face he said, “Man you are not serious. They would lock you up and through the key away. Even if you spoke of this every religious nut would be after you.” I stayed looking at Ben his eyes were drawn back to mine and he said, “Man you are...

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Born Today

Introduction: Harry Brock teach the hard lessons to his unfaithful young wife. **co-writing with my friend from Imagefap, Reddwarf** **base from the incident in the movie named Born Yesterday(1993)** Born Yesterday was a 1993 remake of a classic movie starring Melanie Griffith and John Goodman as Harold. At the end of this movie, Billie (Griffith) had left Harold. This is the tale of what happened to him afterwards. **the tag consensual sex is for chapter 2** Chapter 1 Holly was a...

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Born a boy today Irsquom a powerful woman

I was born a boy, today I’m a powerful woman. I was raised in a terrible home. My mother a whore, my father a abusive bastard. But I guess if it wasn’t for them I wouldn’t be who I am now. Especially my father. Who knew I would grow to love cock? It started when I was young and lasted till I was 14 and ran away. Nowhere to live, no family or friends in the middle of cold Wisconsin. If I knew one thing was I didn’t want to be homeless in that cold place so I started walking. Headed south with a...

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Born Again

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Claiborne HighChapter 2

Cheryl wiped the sleep out of her eyes, yawned, and scrunched down in her bed, staring at the ceiling. She'd been having the most wonderful dream, but she couldn't remember what it was. There were horses in it, she could remember that much, and she'd gone riding, her long hair blowing in the breeze behind her. But... She finally pushed the covers away and got out of bed. It was dark outside, no surprise because it was 5:30 in the morning, and it was snowing. She could see the flakes...

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Claiborne HighChapter 6

"Cheryl came to the offices last Saturday," Hanna said on Monday morning. "She wanted to know why certain things were happening." "Such as the non-stop sex?" "That came up, but that wasn't her first concern. Apparently she turned trig homework in at her regular school. It was homework that she'd had in The Construct. But that wasn't all. I'd come in to finish archiving some material, and she was here. She wanted to view tapes of her experience in The Construct." "Uh oh. That...

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Born to be Bad One family member at a time

Iraq, Present Day What's the saying, Born to be Bad. Well I was bad. Back home I was the meanest "motha fucka" in the neighbourhood, hell in the district. You wouldn't know it by looking at me, 5 foot 8, while gorged on the delicacies of my culture had left me on the heavy side. I had strength though, real strength, earned through hours of labour in the steel mills. A little on the quiet side but isn't that what they say about all the maniacs. I guess my real trouble didn't start...

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Born to Ride

Born to Ride I don’t consider myself a bad girl, but I will let you judge for yourself. After reading my story, you might come to a different conclusion. My name is Babette, but my friends just call me Babe. I am 25 years old and very aware of my sexy body. I sometimes wonder how many men have secretly jerked off with my picture in mind. I like to play and consider myself an expert at teasing. But I am not a slut, not at all. The truth is that I only had 2 (two!) real lovers in my life so far,...

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Born to be mens sex toy and a cumdumster slut incestcuckold

{author- I tried to give my level best to all of you reader, if there is some mistakes I am sorry please give me feedback to improve my self, and also add some chapter to make it more interesting.} Hai , I am Rachel I am 19 year old, I used to see lot of porn and I want to try everything in sex, I became a sex addict and all I could able to think is sex, cock and cum. The best part is I have a porn star like body and dressed like a slut , I started to wear more revealing dress everyone can even...

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Born For Lust

( In the making of this story you have the choice of being good or bad. Each action will influence how the other characters react to your choices, as well as in peak of your lust or urges. In essence, you can do things in a more subtle and rightious way or in an agressive and evil way.) Your name is Vlad Bucio Javez, Your mother and father died in an accident when you were three coming back from a family get together. Your sister, Jane Lilia Javez, was only seven at the time. You both were left...

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Born To Be Bred a story written about me by Gest

Born to be BredPart oneI had been a member of Xhamster for several years and amassed a nice selection of favourite videos, pictures and stories as well as a smattering of my own. Most important to me was my friends list of which probably 95% were classed under the transexual banner although they covered a wider selection from crossdressers, transexuals, Tgirls, transvestites, transgender, femboys, traps and sissies, each one is unique and special in their own way and yet i couldn't help but...

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Born to be Bred

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Born to Be a Girl Mrs Choice

DISCLAIMER: This story is solely a work of fiction. Any similarities between people living or dead is purely coincidental. No a****ls were harmed in the writing of this story. Are you familiar with those stories where the f***r raises his daughter as his son, because he is desperate for at least the appearance of a male heir? This is one of those stories, only, it isn't. My m***r had already raised a son, birth to adulthood, when she became pregnant with me. She was determined to have a girl,...

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Born on the Equinox

There’s definitely something wrong with me. I write articles for high level engineering journals and not for erotic stories sites. Well, that was true until now. I put these words to paper with the hopes that you dear reader will understand. This may be one of the very few places on Earth where I can be vindicated. Please let me explain. Here’s the short version: I graduated from high school at 13, MIT at 17 with 2 degrees and Harvard at age 21. My parents were very smart and I was a kid genius...

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Born To Serve My Wife1

Hello, Indian sex story readers, I am Krishna, very romantic and always want to be in that mood since I started my college days. I am working in Hyderabad and was looking for a strong will girl. One day I went to see my wife for official marriage looks. The way my mother in law and wife and her father communicated, I loved their way of clear mindset. I thought she is the girl. And thought myself born for her. They all accepted me, as I am fair and handsome as well and a has a decent job....

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Born To Be My Lover Part 2

Not knowing what to do, Sarah goes to Monica’s apartment for her advice. Monica is shock at the news and advises her to break up with Jeff. But Sarah knows that Jeff will not give up on their relationship so easily. So Monica suggests Sarah that maybe she can let Jeff catch her fuck another man in her room at the office, that way, Jeff will leave her for good. Sarah agrees with Monica that it would be for the best, so she decided to use Nick, an associate in the office who had the hot for her,...

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Born a Sissy 2

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Born in Davids Basement

This story starts in the basement of my friend David's house. It's where I was born. In truth, it started a bit before that, so I'll regress, just enough to fill in the blanks a little for you, make it less confusing. David, Jack, Jerry and I were all 15. We all lived on the same street, all attended the same school, all hung out to the exclusion of anyone else. Jack was my best friend; Jerry lived next door to me; David lived across the court from Jack. We walked to school in the morning...

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Born Again

For about the hundredth time of the trip, India was subjected to the doom and gloom computerized warnings about entering this sector of space during a time of war. The automated voice worked its legalese throughout the passenger cabins of the vessel in three different languages, each repetition less convincing than the last. Anyone who had come this far wasn't going to turn back now. India had been awake for hours, but remained silent while her Quebecois companion finished her sleep. Despite...

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Born To Be EvilChapter 3

We had a courier coming in that night from Amsterdam with a stomach full of cocaine, so while Sherry was sleeping off her excitement, I phoned Frank and told him to bring her to our house straight from the airport. "For God's sake Frank watch her mate, if she as much as farts, I want your hand under her!" "No problems boss" he laughed, "I'll be there about seven if all goes well" "Hey Frank?" "Yeah?" "You just called me boss" "The king is dead Tony and we'll all miss him...

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Born to SuckChapter 15

"BZZZZZT! ... BZZZZZZT!" I awoke to the sound of the alarm going off in Sven's room. I had slept like a log and never woke up once throughout the night. In fact, I felt like I was lying in the same position I was in when I first lay down last night. I'm not surprised I hadn't move during the night; Sven had fucked my boy-pussy and mouth repeatedly until I was totally exhausted. I slowly rolled over and felt my whole body aching ... but it was a good ache; like after you've exercised...

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Lowborn Ch 07

Mindblind ran, fighting the wind, rain, and muddy terrain to stay upright with his burden. Raven had barely breathed when he found her, and there was no guarantee that she still was. Upon reaching the turf house, he turned his back toward the door and threw his weight into it. In a splintering of wood, the makeshift bar fell away. He stumbled into the room amidst alarmed screams from the women within. Kayleen ran up and gasped, “Oh no. Is she okay?” Mindblind didn’t answer, but instead lay her...

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Winterborn Ch 02

This chapter can be read as a standalone story but it will make more sense and give you the background of the characters and the story line if you read the first chapter As always constructive comments and emails are welcome and appreciated. . ********************* Friday morning Dillon was late reporting to Tom at the marshal’s office, he didn’t get there until 8:30. He yawned as he walked through the door. Tom looked up from his desk and laughed. ‘You look like you been rode hard and put...

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Winterborn Ch 01

This is another departure from my normal type of story. I hope the readers will receive this tale as well as they did my prior story in this vein, The Trail West. As always, constructive comments, critiques, and emails are hoped for and appreciated. This story is loosely based and greatly inspired by the song Winterborn by the Cruxshadows. I’m not usually into Grunge Rock but I’ve been haunted by their song for over a year. I just had to write a story incorporating the ideas told in this...

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Winterborn Ch 04

Chapter 4 The Conclusion. By woodmanone copyright August 2010 *********************** Dillon faded in and out of consciousness. One time he felt he was lying on a hard surface but could feel it moving. The next time he was on something soft and felt someone applying a cool wet cloth to his forehead. Finally he fought his way back from the darkness, he was on a big bed in a room that he didn’t recognize. He tried to sit up and was rewarded with a shooting pain in his neck. Dillon fell back...

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Winterborn Ch 03

This chapter can be read as a standalone story but it will make more sense and give you the background of the characters and the story line if you read the first two chapters. As always constructive comments and emails are welcome and appreciated. ****************** I think I’ll take a couple of days rest in Albuquerque, Dillon thought as he rode into the town. It was pushing two weeks since he left Amarillo, he, Buck, and Buddy the pack horse had covered a better than 20 miles a day....

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Stuborn bitch

One hot sunny day, she put on her mini shorts and a small halter that showed off her thin belly and just about covered her large breasts, and she walked alonge her road to Kyles house, which was only a few blocks away. Kyle was meeting her half way and when she got to him he was with his new rottweiler, he was large for a one year old dog and jump up at her, nocking her down. Kyle helped her up and explained that this was his forst time out, and had only ever knocked down his mum and older...

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Lowborn Ch 08

Mindblind stood staring at the wall, fist clenched tight around his sword hilt, and his vision red with rage. He tried to master his emotions, as he’d done all his life, but it was having no effect. After everything – even killing the last of the assassins – he was no closer to discovering who was really behind it all. Behind him, Indigo related what he’d learned from the women locked in the back of the establishment. The assassins had stormed their family farmstead, killing every male, and...

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Lowborn Ch 06

The journey started pleasantly enough. The ladies of negotiable virtue chatted and laughed, still relating to each other the tales of their latest adventures and clients before leaving town. Indigo whistled as he drove the wagon, and even Raven seemed to be in good spirits as she hiked along, usually sharpening one of her daggers with a whetstone. The sun was shining bright, but a breeze kept the temperature tolerable. The tall, tough grass of the prairie rippled in the wind, reminiscent of...

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Lowborn Ch 10

Mindblind blinked his eyes open, squinting against the morning light streaming through the window, and tried to focus on his surroundings. Eventually, Raven congealed out of the haze, standing at the foot of the bed with her hands on her hips. “Well, what do you have to say for yourself?” “Morning to you, too,” he said as he sat up and groaned. He was stark naked, and as the sleep fog burned off, he recognized he was in a room at the Cat. “The hell made you run off alone like that, you damned...

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Lowborn Ch 09

The wagons creaked and rattled down the road as the sun sank toward the horizon. The women were excited, because familiar bits of scenery appeared the closer they moved toward Lakenshire. Mindblind, however, was on edge. He kept his eyes roving and his ears perked to the wind. From the moment they’d set out from camp, his danger-sense had been screaming at him, though they’d encountered few people and no trouble all day. Turning a corner and cresting a small rise, the town finally came into...

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Lowborn Ch 04

When the conversation about what to do next didn’t really go anywhere, Mindblind watched Yani leave the room, scratched the dark shadow of a beard on his chin, and then turned to Raven. “She’ll be fine,” Raven answered his unasked question while waving her hand in a dismissive gesture. “She’s had her tea. She’ll probably even have enough sense to charge any man that ends up poking her, now that she knows she can make money at it.” Though still leery of leaving the strange woman unattended,...

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Lowborn Ch 02

Mindblind came to, feeling rain on his face and grass beneath his back. With a great deal of effort, he managed to open his eyes and sit up. His vision swam, and he could feel the knots beneath his hair when he reflexively rubbed his head. A glance up revealed the reason for his current location. By some twist of fate, when the slaver had knocked him out, he’d fallen through the large double window upstairs. It swung open in the wind, illuminated by fitful light from the lanterns inside. From...

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Lowborn Ch 01

The muscles in Cerebus’ bare chest rippled as he hefted the sack of grain into the wagon. It groaned a little under the weight, but had proven its solidity with numerous round trips. He wiped the sweat from his brow and walked toward the front of the wagon, where his employer was busy secreting a loaded crossbow beneath the seat. “That’s the last of ‘em.” “Excellent. Excellent. Just one moment, and I will fetch your coin,” the rotund merchant responded after a start. Cerebus’ voice had a...

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Lowborn Ch 05

Mindblind winced when one of the boards underfoot made a loud creak as he stepped out onto the porch of the inn. He slipped his sword from its sheath, his eyes and ears alert. The town was silent, save for the taproom of the inn, and even that had quieted when he and Raven had stood up to leave their table. He saw nobody moving about as he walked along the front of the building, heading toward where he had seen the Draxnian through the window. He had no idea where Raven was. When he went for...

2 years ago
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Lowborn Ch 03

The firelight from the encampment finally provided enough illumination for Mindblind to figure out what he was doing as he followed Raven, miming her movements. His knees ached from inching along in a crouch below the top of the waist-high grasses, and his hair was full of cockleburs. The animal trail that Raven followed helped to obscure their movements through the grass, and the wind provided the final cover. He had no worries about any sound that they made alerting the slavers. The voices of...

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Iceborne

Riding the shadows, into the light. . . they came on horses black as night. On wings of ice, with hearts of frost. . . they came to conquer where hope was lost. With fury unleashed, they brought the beast . . . It answered the call and rode to feast. The shadows alive, how could they fight . . . Against those that came and destroyed them light. Prologue. The world as we knew it didn't end with fire, nor did it end with brimstone. It died with a whimper, on its knees in the cold, with a...

2 years ago
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Lowborn Ch 10

Mindblind blinked his eyes open, squinting against the morning light streaming through the window, and tried to focus on his surroundings. Eventually, Raven congealed out of the haze, standing at the foot of the bed with her hands on her hips.“Well, what do you have to say for yourself?”“Morning to you, too,” he said as he sat up and groaned. He was stark naked, and as the sleep fog burned off, he recognized he was in a room at the Cat.“The hell made you run off alone like that, you damned...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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Lowborn Ch 09

The wagons creaked and rattled down the road as the sun sank toward the horizon. The women were excited, because familiar bits of scenery appeared the closer they moved toward Lakenshire. Mindblind, however, was on edge. He kept his eyes roving and his ears perked to the wind. From the moment they’d set out from camp, his danger-sense had been screaming at him, though they’d encountered few people and no trouble all day.Turning a corner and cresting a small rise, the town finally came into...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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Lowborn Ch 08

Mindblind stood staring at the wall, fist clenched tight around his sword hilt, and his vision red with rage. He tried to master his emotions, as he’d done all his life, but it was having no effect.After everything – even killing the last of the assassins – he was no closer to discovering who was really behind it all.Behind him, Indigo related what he’d learned from the women locked in the back of the establishment. The assassins had stormed their family farmstead, killing every male, and...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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Lowborn Ch 07

Mindblind ran, fighting the wind, rain, and muddy terrain to stay upright with his burden. Raven had barely breathed when he found her, and there was no guarantee that she still was. Upon reaching the turf house, he turned his back toward the door and threw his weight into it. In a splintering of wood, the makeshift bar fell away. He stumbled into the room amidst alarmed screams from the women within.Kayleen ran up and gasped, “Oh no. Is she okay?”Mindblind didn’t answer, but instead lay her...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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Lowborn Ch 06

The journey started pleasantly enough. The ladies of negotiable virtue chatted and laughed, still relating to each other the tales of their latest adventures and clients before leaving town. Indigo whistled as he drove the wagon, and even Raven seemed to be in good spirits as she hiked along, usually sharpening one of her daggers with a whetstone.The sun was shining bright, but a breeze kept the temperature tolerable. The tall, tough grass of the prairie rippled in the wind, reminiscent of...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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Lowborn Ch 05

Mindblind winced when one of the boards underfoot made a loud creak as he stepped out onto the porch of the inn. He slipped his sword from its sheath, his eyes and ears alert. The town was silent, save for the taproom of the inn, and even that had quieted when he and Raven had stood up to leave their table. He saw nobody moving about as he walked along the front of the building, heading toward where he had seen the Draxnian through the window.He had no idea where Raven was. When he went for his...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi
1 year ago
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Lowborn Ch 04

When the conversation about what to do next didn’t really go anywhere, Mindblind watched Yani leave the room, scratched the dark shadow of a beard on his chin, and then turned to Raven.“She’ll be fine,” Raven answered his unasked question while waving her hand in a dismissive gesture. “She’s had her tea. She’ll probably even have enough sense to charge any man that ends up poking her, now that she knows she can make money at it.”Though still leery of leaving the strange woman unattended,...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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Lowborn Ch 03

The firelight from the encampment finally provided enough illumination for Mindblind to figure out what he was doing as he followed Raven, miming her movements.His knees ached from inching along in a crouch below the top of the waist-high grasses, and his hair was full of cockleburs. The animal trail that Raven followed helped to obscure their movements through the grass, and the wind provided the final cover.He had no worries about any sound that they made alerting the slavers. The voices of...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi
4 years ago
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Lowborn Ch 02

Mindblind came to, feeling rain on his face and grass beneath his back. With a great deal of effort, he managed to open his eyes and sit up. His vision swam, and he could feel the knots beneath his hair when he reflexively rubbed his head. A glance up revealed the reason for his current location.By some twist of fate, when the slaver had knocked him out, he’d fallen through the large double window upstairs. It swung open in the wind, illuminated by fitful light from the lanterns inside. From...

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