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I awoke with a start. I was disoriented for a moment. Then the memory of last nights fucking crept back into my consciousness. As I lay in my bunk I was sweating. My panties were down around my knees and my t-shirt was up under my armpits. My body was exposed from my tits to my pussy. It was true! I had been fucked! The dream was real!! I had let Wesley fuck me last night down on the dock.

I hadn’t sleep much last night. My mind was replaying my episode with Wesley on the dock. I could still feel his hands taking my clothes from my young body. I could still feel my panties sliding down my hips and down my legs, leaving me naked under the night sky.

I could still feel his hands as they freely roamed from my young tits to my exposed crotch. I could feel his fingers caressing my labia then moving lower. I remembered that when he touched my anus it felt like a hot poker had just touched me. When he touched my clit my whole world exploded.

Most of all I could still feel his hard penis slowly entering my nude body. “Okay…okay… I’ll just put the head in, okay?” he had said. We both knew it was a lie. I could still feel as his monster cock as it went deeper and deeper and how warm it felt, how hard it felt, how full I felt. In particular I could still feel how sweet it felt. I had never felt like that! I remember thinking that there must be a smooth limb of a tree buried in my cunt. Best of all I could still feel the barrage of pounding forceful strokes that left me breathless as he fucked me as fast and hard as he could.

I wanted more of that.

I had to get up and start the day. If I stayed here the nurse would want to know why and I didn’t have a good answer. I had to see Wesley. I wanted him to fuck me again.

I spent most of the day doing normal things. But I felt different than I had ever felt. I was more aware of my pussy than I had ever been. It felt different. It felt good. It was all I could do not to touch it. Finally near the end of the day I saw Wesley walking towards the dock. I discreetly followed him.

“Hi Chris.” He said when he saw me. Where have you been hiding all day?”

“Oh I’ve been around.” I replied trying to sound just as casual while my hart was pounding in my chest.

“Are you okay?” he asked. “I have been kind of worried about you.”

“I’m just fine.” I told him.

“You’re not upset or anything like that?”

“Absolutely not… I am the happiest girl in camp. I feel fine.” I looked down at the ground, “I want to do that again.” I admitted shyly.

We stood in silence for a few seconds not really looking at each other. We didn’t want anybody to suspect anything.

“Dad is going into town tonight to visit his girlfriend.” He said quietly. “If you want you can come over to the house after lights out.” He seemed a little nervous.

A knot formed in my tummy adding to the pounding in my chest. I knew that I shouldn’t. I knew that I was being bad. “Okay.” I answered nervously. “I… I gotta go before somebody gets curious. See ya.” I shoved my hands in my pockets and turned to leave.

“It’s a date then, I’ll see ya later.” He said.

My face felt hot as I walked away looking at the ground. “Uh huh.”

I lay in my bunk fully dressed in shorts and t-shirt waiting for the lights to go out. My mind was racing. ‘Should I go? What would happen? Would we do it again?’ I was thinking. I really wanted to go. ‘Would my friends find out?’ suddenly the lights went out. ‘Ohmygod it is time to go soon!’

I waited for a few minutes. I don’t really know how long. Maybe it wasn’t long enough. I couldn’t wait any longer. I had to go!!! I felt so wicked slipping out of my bed and creeping out the door. Over the years I had done this a hundred times and never got caught.

Outside the cool night air made my nipples pop on my budding young breasts as I kept through the shadows and made my way to the building that served as office and home to Wesley and his father. Wesley’s mother had died when he was young and his father raised him. They lived alone in this big house. I raised my hand to knock, but the door opened…Wesley had seen me approaching. I slipped inside and into the waiting arms of my lover.

He crushed me to his chest my hard nipples digging into his flesh… our mouths met and he kissed me long and passionately. My nervousness disappeared as his toungue pushed past my lips. I love the way he kisses me to this day.

When we parted, without a word he picked me up and carried me to the living room couch. We almost fell on it and began kissing again. His hands were roaming my back and soon went inside my shirt and massaged my young braless back. This time when we came up for air he lifted my shirt over my head exposing my tiny tits to his gaze just like last night and like last night I was naked to the waist. Even though I had done this before I felt a little nervous and fought the urge to cover my breasts again.

Not to be outdone I stripped his shirt over his head and tossed it on the floor to join mine. His hands were now all over my chest tweaking my nipples and squeezing my budding breasts. Somehow I didn’t feel as shy as last night. I knew what was going t happen and I couldn’t wait. I pulled his head down to mine and kissed him again. I loved kissing him. A slight movement on his part and he was lowering my back to the couch and he moved between my opening legs to lie down on top of me never letting our lips part.

I could feel his penis pressing through our shorts and I let my hands wonder down his back to rest on his buttocks. “Take off your shorts.” I said feeling bolder than I was last night. “I want to see it again!”

He stood up beside me and said. “You do it.”

I nervously undid the button and lowered his zipper. He hooked his thumbs inside and pushed down both his shorts and underwear. It was just as big and hard as I thought it was all day. His cock was bobbing up and down as he moved to undo my shorts and pull them down my hips.

There was that feeling again as he stripped me naked. I was beginning to like the feel of my panties being lowered down my hips exposing my damp pussy to his gaze. He dropped my shorts and panties on the floor next to the rest of our vulgarly discarded clothes. His hands were all over me again. He caressed my tits and slid his fingers between my legs. I was squeezing his phallus in my hand as he entered my love hole with his finger. I moaned as he finger fucked my cunt while he stood over me.

“Put it in your mouth and suck.” He suggested quietly. At thirteen I had heard of such a thing but didn’t know that much about cocksucking. I wasn’t sure what to do.

“I’ve never done that.”

“Go on… its okay… just don’t use your teeth so you don’t hurt me. You’ll be fine. Start by giving it a kiss… that’s it let me feel your tongue.” He said. “Mmmmm that feels good.”

I caringly followed his instructions licking and kissing his knob while holding it in my hand. I pulled back in time to see a small white bubble form on the tiny slit on the end. “That’s just precum go ahead taste it.” He told me.

I licked the pearly juice and it tasted kind of salty but otherwise I liked the feel of it. He pushed his cock forward and his shaft filled my mouth. It was the strangest feeling I had ever had. It felt warm and thick in my mouth, the skin was so soft but was hard between my lips. I could feel it throbbing as his blood coursed through his veins.

“Suck on it!” he instructed. It seemed to grow bigger when I did. He placed his hands on either side of my head and holding me still, he pumped `his hips back and forth like he was fucking my mouth. I just concentrated on sucking and breathing the whole time.

After a few minutes of this he pulled his dick out of my mouth and kissed me on the lips. “If you keep that up you will get a mouthful of cum.” He explained.

He pushed me onto my back and kissed me again and again. His naked body was covering mine. We writhed on the couch kissing and feeling each other’s bodies. I had a firm grip of his throbbing cock. He forced my legs apart and was rubbing my crotch with his leg causing my juices to flow.

Suddenly he stood up and looked down at me with pure lust in his eyes. I dropped my gaze to his throbbing manhood. It seemed to twitch with every beat of his pulse. I knew that it wouldn’t be long before that man-stick was inside me again. I could hardly wait. With deliberately slow movements he grasped both my ankles and opened my legs wide. He stood for just a moment looking at the apex of the V that my splayed legs made. I could feel the juices oozing out of my exposed cunt. Putting my legs over his shoulders he knelt on the floor and buried his face in my crotch. I sucked in my breath as I felt his tongue lick along my crack.

“Ohhhhhhh mmmmmmy goooowwwwd!” I moaned as the most awesome feeling of my young life coursed through my naked immature body. My whole world was centered on my most private parts. His tongue slithered from my anus all the way up to my clitoris and back again. Over and over and over again he licked my pussy. With each passing over my clit my passion rose higher and higher. Without any warning he suddenly placed his mouth over my clit and sucked. His tongue was dancing around my button and flicking it back and forth. My crotch was on fire. I involuntarily lifted my hips up to meet his insatiable lips. I just wanted to stuff my whole cunt into his mouth. Then it hit me.

My orgasm exploded in my over stimulated crotch. My mind went blank. All of my awareness was centered on my reverberating orgasm. My bum fell back down on the cushions and his exquisite mouth followed. Wave after awesome wave of pure pleasure surged through my crotch. I had no control over anything. My pussy was erupting in juices that squirted out of my trembling body. I could hardly breathe.



I don’t know how long it all lasted but after what seemed a very long time the sensations began to retreat to goodness knows where they came from. He eased off of me and let my legs drop to the floor still wide open. I lay sprawled half on and half off the couch spent and gasping for air.

When I opened my eyes he was standing over me with a towel and proceeded to clean up my drooling pussy. Just the touch of the towel on my sensitive skin nearly sent me into another shuddering peak and I clasped my thighs around his hand.

He kissed me deeply and said. “If you let go of my hand I’ll take you into my bed and fuck you.”

“I am not sure I can stand up let alone walk to the bedroom.” I replied and pulled him down into another delicious kiss. As we kissed I tasted my juices on his lips and tongue. I felt so depraved enjoying the tang of my own body fluids. I could feel his hand gently rubbing the towel over my nether lips sending more shudders up my spine.
He caught me by the hand and helped me to my feet. “C’mon Chris…up you get.” He said as the towel fell to the floor next to our lewdly discarded clothes.

He led me to the bedroom his rigid phallus pointing the way. I grabbed hold of it to keep it from bobbing around in front of him. In his room the covers were pulled back on his huge double bed inviting us into its soft folds. We stood beside the bed sharing yet another naked kiss. I loved the feeling of his bare body crushed against mine and the way my tits felt on his chest. I could do with a lot more naked kissing. When we parted I released his cock and lay down spreading my legs wide.

Yesterday I was afraid to even contemplate any sexual act. Today I was longing for it. I opened my legs and exposed myself waiting to receive his beautiful cock in my wet pussy.

Wesley didn’t disappoint me. Without any further ado he mounted me and slowly pushed his hard cock deep into my willing love hole.

“Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhh!!” I moaned as my nether lips parted. It felt sooooo gooood!!!! Nothing else in this whole world mattered more than the pleasure I could feel at this time.

I contracted my vaginal muscles to feel the thickness of his cock as he began to gently pump back and forth in my quivering depths. He wrapped his arms around me in a warm bear hug making me feel even more contented. I felt safe and protected as he fucked me with deliberate smooth strokes. I wrapped my arms around him and hooked my ankles together behind his back and we were in a cocoon. Our whole world was centered on my womanhood. Our entire concentration was on our passionate adoration of this, the most intimate of acts. His relentless fucking of my young body seemed to last for a long time. I never wanted it to end. Each breathtaking stroke sent awesome messages to the center of my soul making me yearn for the next penetration.

Deep in my body I could sense the beginnings of my orgasm. Stoke after magnificent stroke stoked up the fire of my pleasure. I wanted this orgasm but I didn’t. I wanted to stay in his warm embrace and just enjoy the fucking. I tried to squeeze my lover tighter in my arms as the feeling grew more and more intense. He just kept up the same pace, fucking my now tingling cunt relentlessly. I wanted to release him but I couldn’t. My orgasm hit like a tornado sending my whole body into unruly convulsions. Still he fucked me with the same maddening even strokes. I never wanted this to end.

“Oooooooohhhhhh myyyyy G…G…G Goooowwwwd…!”

I could hold him no longer! I released my arms and legs and sprawled out underneath him. He rose up on his hands with his cock deep inside of me and increased the tempo. My body was out of control. I thrashed around the bed trying to contain the pleasure I was feeling in my pierced cunt.

Now he was slamming into me with commanding physically powerful poundings. He appeared like an animal! He seemed to be out of control! Deep in the throws of my own pleasure I could not stop him even if I wanted to! Again and again he slammed into my cunt… until suddenly he buried himself deep into my quivering body and stiffened as if paralyzed unable to move.

His cock seemed grow thicker and then I felt it twitching. I knew he was cumming. I was exhausted. I just lay on my back with my legs splayed wide open accepting his warm man cream. Then it was over.

He rolled off me and lay beside me gasping for breath. I turned over on my side and he gathered me into his arms and we snuggled up close. While he kissed me I could feel the remnants of our fucking drooling out of my throbbing cunt and shivered. He reached down and covered our naked bodies with a blanket. I was in post coital heaven. I drifted into a light sleep wrapped in my lover's arms.

Suddenly I awoke! There was a sound! My movement caused Wesley to awaken as well.

“I thought I heard something.” I whispered.

He silently got out of bed and went to check. He came back and said that everything was as we left it… there was nothing. Assured that everything was okay he took me to the bathroom where we cleaned up. Of course while we were in the shower his soapy hands explored my whole body. Be well assured I did not make any attempt to impede that exploration.

After this we realised how late it was getting. “You better get back to your own bed before my dad gets home.” He said as he led me back to the pile of our abandoned clothes. It occurred to me that the towel he had used earlier to clean up my cunt was gone. But the thought left me when he pulled me into his naked body and kissed me again.

When I hd dressed he took me to the door and pulled me into his arms and held me against his still naked body and kissed me goodnight. I slipped out the door and scurried back to the bunkhouse. I did not notice the car parked in the shadows of the big house.

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My eyes slowly started to open as I could feel a beam of light on my face. Soon I opened my eyes before putting my hand above my eyes to block off the light. I realized it was the sun coming through drapes that I didn't recognize. I quickly sat up looking around the bedroom I was in but nothing was familiar. "What the hell?" I said softly as I continued to scan the room. I started to feel cold when I looked down seeing that I was completely naked. I started to panic as I looked around the...

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Sex storys

(All characters in this story are at least 18 years old) Here are some random sex story's that i had on my computer so enjoy...

3 years ago
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Christine 6 ndash Christmas party

In the previous part of this story, my mom had confided some pretty hot stuff about aunt Christine at my mom’s wedding. Which left me in an uncomfortable state, if I might put it that way. But life is not a never ending sex fiesta. Life normally is, err normal (having a slow day here people but stay with me). Just to put you back in context, this is around the holiday period and we’re planning our own, intimate family Christmas party. Just our own closely knit family. My mom, my dad, 2 sisters,...

2 years ago
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Lessons Learned the prestory

Introduction: A glmpse into the characters involved… very small sex scene involved Nick = handsome, sweet sincere guy with a dark side Anthony = Skyes brother tired of his sisters rudeness and misbehaving Jeremy = skies boyfriend, a jerk all around. Skye = a snooty stuck up 18 yr. old, who has a lack of respect, and doesnt care to spare the feelings of those around her, believes she is so much better than the people in her hometown, some sexual experience. Lessons Learned (the pre-story) ...

3 years ago
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Damnest StoryD

Again the ravings of a lunatic. Fiction. I like this story. It seemed so real when the idea grew in my mind. There is no sex. I have no idea where this should be posted. So I will put in the Loving Wives and get on with it. Copyright by mcwade May 15, 2005. The damnest story you ever heard: OK. Here we go. I am 63 years old. My gut is a bit too large, my waist is 36 inches instead of 32. I am way out of shape. I will walk this summer to regain some of my wind and shape. But that has...

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Lessons Learned the prestory

Anthony = Skye’s brother tired of his sisters rudeness and misbehaving Jeremy = skies boyfriend, a jerk all around. Skye = a snooty stuck up 18 yr. old, who has a lack of respect, and doesn’t care to spare the feelings of those around her, believes she is so much better than the people in her hometown, some sexual experience. Lessons Learned (the pre-story) Skye was sun tanning by the pool when she heard her brother’s voice. What could he possibly want, the fact she was sharing...

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My days in Thailand part 5 A Thias storyy

A NOTE FROM AUTHOR: Following story, although it changed to different girl in different country is true. It is slightly changed to fit the storyline. A word of caution: THOSE WHO DON’T LIKE ROUGH AND EXTREME SEX, DON’T EVEN START. - Master, why don’t you slap me sometimes? – asked Thia once in the middle of cleaning my room while I was working on some project drawings. - Excuse me? - Well…. I know that you love rough sex……and I know that you have some rough games with some girls….Sora...

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Verstory

(These poems have all been posted elsewhere on the internet, years ago, but I decided to string some together to partly tell a story.) I had dated Jackie David perhaps a half-dozen times before we went dancing. I had found her more and more attractive each time, but had gone slow with her in the hope of building something solid in the way of a relationship - since she seemed to have more substance than any woman I had dated for some time. But the night that we danced I...

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Last Stop Bubbles A Purple Sidestory

- JALEN /-It’s the rattling of chains that wakes me, knocks me back down the hill like Sisyphus’ fucking bullshit rock. Yea. I know Sisyphus. Paint him black and you get the inner city version where the damn rock is America’s racial aggression that never quite dies. Double down by making that sad fuck an addict and shit, there I am, up the hill, down the hill.I groan, head pounding, and pull my face from the salty sweet embrace of a still moist cunt.Nose twitches.I fight back a sneeze. Realize...

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3 years ago
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TruStory

During colleges I worked famous coffee shop, young and sexually active. I had crazy nights with plenty of young college age coworkers, but one in particular she had a boyfriend for a few years and was pretty wild but she never cheated on him. After one day she cracked and we became like rabbits almost every other day,we fine any opportunity to be alone... Fast forward 6 years into the futer... I just broke up a 4 year long relationship and I came back to my old stomping grounds, I was at my...

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story1

you were sitting on the couch watching me undress. i unzip my pants and the back down, revealing my round, plump ass. you like that im wearing a lace thong, think its sexy. i took off my pants and bend over infront of you. i pulled the thing crotch to the side, exposing my hairy glistening pussy. you told me to pull my ass cheeks apart so you can check my holes. i followed as i was told. you ripped off my undies and proceeded to finger my holes. you slap my ass and told me to get on top of the...

4 years ago
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Sex In Goa With Indian Sex Stories Storyreader

Hi how are you all iss story readers… All Male and female me fir ek story le kar hajir hu apko aur entertain krne ke liye or jyada maja dene ke liye.. Mera name Meet he.. Aur me ahmedabad gujarat se hu..jo log pehli baar meri story read kr rahe he unko meri details de deta hu.. I m 26 yr old..doing business in ahmedabad..i m single… So now all readers me aab story pe ata hu.. Ya baat 1week pehle ki he.. Mene meri last story post ki”muslim housewife ki chudai”..uske baad muje kafi logo ke mail...

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Bi Beki TrueStory

This is the girl who is in this story with me : http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/1352687/bi_sexual_beki.htmlThis all starts off with me going downtown just by myself to a well known gay bar. I have been bi-sexual since I was about 14 and I am 18 now. I was wearing a burgundy dress which flared out a lot at the bottom and was showing a fair bit of cleavage, my legs were bare and I had black lace panties on and a matching bra. I was in the mood for a girl tonight seen as I hadn't had sex with a...

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My sister and I True story0

Nickerlover; My sister and IMy younger sister and I only 13 months apart in age,I was the elder.right from a very early age we would play in those days what we called mothers and fathers and would bath together our parents didn't ever notice that we would play with each others sexy parts and at that early age we new nothing at all about sex. but as we both got a bit older in our later teens we got to play with each other and feelings were starting to become better when we were touching each...

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Turok the Tormentor story1

TUROK THE TORMENTOR By: ROBO Turok sat upon his throne over looking his domain. He was the supreme Demon in the Universe and had no equal. He had defeated and destroyed all whom had opposed him. Ever since he had destroyed Satan his life had become boring and dull. He had conquered everyone and everything and now had nothing to occupy his time leaving him with a dismal boring life for eternity. "Bring me an advisor......NOW!!!" he roared. A man came running up "Yes Sir, your...

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Turok the Tormentor story2

TUROK THE TORMENTOR 2 By: ROBO Bruno was sitting in his Limousine with his maul Tiffany watching the drug deal go down. His father Franko Costintino had finally trusted him with an important task in his drug-dealing cartel. The Asian Gang was purchasing one million dollars worth of Heroin for distribution, after this Bruno would finally prove to his father that he could take over as head of the cartel. Bruno was 21, short black hair, and a muscular build and he was wearing a suit....

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Turok the Tormentor story3

TUROK THE TORMENTOR 3 By: ROBO Turok emerged from the portal into a vacant downtown alley. He did not bother to shift out of the visual plane as there was no body around. He was looking for another victim but he wanted a special someone but did not know who he was looking for. As he walked down the alley he heard "Hey, Buddy have you got some spare change?" John was an old bum who was covered in garbage resting when he had seen Turok's boots. He asked for the change and saw...

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Two lsquomomsrsquo tell this true story2

My son Ken was 18 now, and soon got his own apt. and a room mate….Jen. Lynn and I still have visits from them and we stop by their place. Our husbands who had lost interest in sex, got use to Lynn and I, (Julie), spending the night together a lot. My husband and I have a guest house and Lynn I used that to have our ‘sleep over’s in. Her husband was always gone hunting or fishing and was never there on weekends. Our story telling continued and we kept going further with our mutual masturbation....

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My warstory

This story is purely fictional, and if you are under 18 years of age, you are to stop now. My warstory This story begins just before the war. I was a shy, slim boy at almost 18 years, living in a forsterhome for parentless boys, and I wanted to do my part. I had alway been a strange boy, feminine, slim, with something that might look like tits. I was focus for a lot of attension from some boys and teachers, they liked my apperance. Basicly I wanted to get away. So I joint up for...

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The Rescue of DBStory

Copyright© 2002-2004 by DB. The doorbell rang unexpectedly. I was surfing the web to see if Elf Sternberg (http://www.drizzle.com/~elf/) had posted anything new on his latest AI (what I generally call robot) storyline. Although he recently, publicly referred to my writing as "abusively shallow", he also admits that it has affected him enough to provoke him into writing stores in response, so a lot of good has come from this in unexpected ways. Besides, having Elf as a critic is an...

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Storyline1

When I was about eight, I loved to climb poles and ropes. I discovered that I got this extreme feeling of overwhelming pleasure in my pubic area when I climbed them. Then, I discovered I could duplicate that pleasure with my hand on my pecker. When I was nine, my mother found me jacking off in my bedroom and told me that it was a sin and I would go straight to Hell. She also said that I would go blind if I continued. I thought about it for a time but then decided I would continue until I needed...

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Storyline2

For years, since I was around sixteen, I had the knack of convincing girls, and then women, that I could be trusted not to ever repeat what was revealed to me. This information gathering proved to be very useful over the years. I learned that the female gender needs to vent, and be listened to, their questions answered, but they don't want any advice, so I used this to my advantage. Once the word got passed around that I was a trusted soul with a lot of valuable information and a great...

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Storyline3

I went home, got married and started a family, one every year until we reached six. This was enough for me. My wife originally wanted a dozen but she settled for half a dozen. I had a good job and got promoted quickly, mainly because my personality made me learn everything I could about the company. In eight years, I made it into management in charge of the company's production planning responsibilities. Throughout my working career, I liked to flirt, talk dirty, touch provocatively, and...

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Stiffkey BluesChapter 4 Storyboard

Madeleine Roth, posting under the name of Fatima, was putting the last touches to her daily blog. Eastern Promise, the web site she ran with a number of her friends, took up most of her spare time. She and Krista Collins had founded the site almost three years earlier as way of publishing their fantasies of life in the east, veiled and enslaved as part of some potentate's harem. Over the years they had created a series of stories. They, in turn, had attracted other, like-minded, authors and...

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HouseChapter 5 Storyhour

Evidently, I didn't miss storyhour. Jason was just finishing his breakfast in the hotel dining room. I took a vacant seat at the far end of the counter, by the restaurant front door. One of the "J's" dropped a cup in front of me and filled it. She added a spoon, a small stainless pitcher of real cream and a glass pour jar of sugar, rubbed my head and hurried away. I wonder which one that was? For a town totally isolated by tropical storm flooding, there were sure a lot of people having...

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TG Storytime

TGStorytime! I had this crazy dream where I found a remote control that let me alter the very fabric of time and space. I could have used it to rob banks, bang several of my favorite pornstars at the same time, or really do whatever I wanted. All I wanted to do, though, was turn my penis into a vagina and grow rabbit ears and a fluffy tail. That could mean I’ve been reading too much TGStorytime, a user-contributed library of transgender fiction.TGStorytime.com was established in 2011 by Joe...

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Storyhub

Hey, this is just the starting point of hopefully a bunch of crazy and erotic stories. Feel free to just skip this part and start by choosing a story path of your liking, wether it might be for reading or adding chapters. We would also like to encourage you to add your own stories, if you like. No matter how short or long, how explicit or tame. We could just end the introduction here, but we'd like to remind you that all characters that take part in any sexual action are grown ups, 18 years or...

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Husband Turned on by Storytime

She then said, “It was Storytime night and that always ends with us having smoking hot sex”. Curious to what that meant I asked, “What is Storytime?” She said, “OMG it is so hot. John loves it when I tell him a sex story from my past or tell him a sex fantasy while I lay next to him and play with his dick. It is such great foreplay and it has really improved our sex life. We both get so horny. You should try it sometime”. This story is about how I discovered a kinky way to turn my husband on.

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christine 3

vendredi 22 décembredernier jour du boulot avant les vacances, j'avais prévenu christine que je lui réservait un petit cadeau de noel!18h, tout le monde est parti à part les agents d'entretiens, je me dirige vers le bureau de christine! J'entre sans frapper, elle est au téléphone avec son mari, il lui reproche d'etre toujours au bureau, je lui fais signe de raccrocher, ce qu'elle fait rapidement! elle se leve, elle est superbe, chemisier bleu ciel, pull et pantalon bleu foncé, escarpins bleus,...

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