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Chad Derry pulled the twelve-pack of Bud Light out of the display cooler at the local wine and beer shop. A twelve pack along with the full six-pack and a couple of singles in his ‘fridge at home should just about do it for the day. His plan consisted primarily of drinking until he couldn’t think and then passing out. It’d been six months since his divorce was final, a year of hell before that. And this morning his ex had canceled his visit with his six-year-old daughter. The Ex and daughter were going to San Antonio to do some shopping. He hadn’t seen little Becky in three weeks and this was supposed to be his weekend. He’d been looking forward to it for a while, had even spent most of his money on a nice gift for her. He was going to take her to the park, push her on the swings, and play with her all day. A full day of doing whatever she wanted. Now he was going to go get drunk. Hell of a world he lived in.

The bell above the door rang and a gorgeous Hispanic woman in painted on black pants and a deep blue halter top that looked to be a couple of sizes too small strutted in. Her beautiful deep brown eyes, high cheek bones, long aristocratic nose, and full lips were the complete package. Her breasts were large and looked firm. He could plainly see her nipples poking out through the thin fabric of her blouse. His eyes flowed down over her beautiful curves. Her waist wasn’t thin, but she wasn’t at all fat. It flared out to her wide hips and as she headed down the red wine aisle he saw her full ass, perfectly showcased in those incredibly tight pants. She was a wet dream walking around in the daytime and every move she made exuded sex.

He watched her pick out two bottles of wine and then head to the checkout. Suddenly realizing that he’d just been standing there staring at her the whole time, Chad shook himself into motion to get in line behind her. When he reached her, she was digging through her purse for cash to pay out. The cashier, a grumpy old woman with gray stringy hair, was impatiently tapping her finger on the counter as the beautiful woman searched through her bag.

‘Looks like a hell of a party to me.’ Chad tried to keep his eyes on the bottles of wine on the counter but despite his best efforts they slid down to her gorgeous ass.

She turned and Chad forced his eyes up, over her breasts, and what beautiful breasts they were, especially close up, and then to her eyes. She was smiling at him. Her beautiful smile lit the whole world up. It was playful, sexy, and naughty all in one and he felt himself grinning like a drunk sailor.

The woman looked him up and down suggestively and then licked her lips. ‘Could be.’ She said with a slight Hispanic accent that fit her face perfectly.

He was quite a bit taller than her, he was taller than most men, and his height gave him an intoxicating view of her ample cleavage spilling out of the too-small halter. The deep blue contrasted beautifully with her deep mocha complexion. The woman carelessly dropped her change into her purse and stepped to the side but didn’t leave.

Chad checked out, paying for the twelve pack with the last twenty in his wallet. When he finished the woman was still standing there, almost like she was waiting for him. He gave her his best smile and started for the door. To his surprise, she walked beside him. At the door, she put her hand on his arm.

‘You busy?’ She asked.

‘Not if you need me not to be. You need a knight in shining armor?’ Chad grinned at her.

‘Not a knight, just a hard cock. You have a place near here?’

‘Wooee. You don’t mince words, do you? My place is about eight blocks south off of Pioneer Drive.’ Chad looked her over again. She didn’t look threatening but this kind of shit just didn’t happen.

‘I’ll follow you. If you are game.’ The woman smiled at him and licked her lips again. Damn. That mouth was sexy.

‘Are you a hooker?’ Part of him hoped she said no, but he really expected her to admit she was just trolling for a John.

The woman laughed! ‘Nope. Just horny and in a hurry.’

He looked her up and down again. If she wasn’t a prostitute then she really should have been offended by that. ‘Are you for real? You don’t have two big ole boys gonna bust me up for sixteen dollars and some change, do you? Cause that and this twelve pack is all I got until I get paid again on Monday.’

It wasn’t exactly true. It’s all he had in his wallet, but he still had a little in his bank account.

The woman smiled up at him. ‘I’m as real as it gets and I’m not looking to rob you. I just want to get fucked.’

He stared at her for a moment. He knew he should run for the hills. Women like this didn’t come on to men like him. Hell, his damned ex hadn’t fooled around with him for the whole last year of their marriage. Instinctively he looked at her left hand. No ring but her finger was slightly paler where it would be. Probably recently divorced, he figured, that would explain the wild behavior. His eyes flicked up to her breasts. They were perfect and she was showing a lot of cleavage. He looked from her magnificent chest to her eyes. Those deep beautiful eyes. He’d be willing to die just to stare into those eyes for a while. He made his decision.

‘What the hell. Let’s go. Where are you parked?’

‘The yellow Miata. You?’ Her smile widened, showing her beautiful white and perfectly straight teeth.

‘The blue F-250.’ His pickup was a bit of a junker. His dad had a ranch outside of Weatherford and he often helped out on weekends. The work was rough on a pickup.

He walked her to her car. Her bright yellow sports coup was beautiful and immaculately kept. When he opened her car door for her, she brushed close to him, sliding into the low seat.

‘It’s not far’ he said still admiring her gorgeous body.

‘I can keep up.’ She closed the door and started the sporty car’s engine.

He almost jogged back to his pickup. As he drove to his apartment he constantly checked his rear view mirror. The woman was a good driver and stayed glued to his bumper the entire way. When he parked she whipped in beside him.

Taking a deep breath, Chad climbed out of the pickup and walked her up the stairs to his apartment on the second floor. It wasn’t a bad place, small, but not bad. He wished he’d picked up before going out for the twelve pack, but then he hadn’t known he would be bringing home a hot woman. He still couldn’t believe this was really happening and he expected any moment for her to back out and laugh at him.

Once they were inside, Chad suddenly didn’t know how to proceed. He didn’t have any real experience with bringing home a woman he’d just met who said she just wanted to fuck. The woman glanced around his apartment and saw the picture of his ex-wife and daughter that was next to the TV.

‘Is that your wife?’ She asked, pointing.

‘Ex-wife and daughter.’ All things considered, he’d still rather be spending the day with his daughter. He looked at the picture and wished again that he could just be around her. But this woman was a very nice consolation prize.

‘How long has it been?’

‘Six months since it was final. It was over for us a year before that.’ Remembering that year was painful.

‘I’m sorry.’ Her face showed that she really was too. He wondered about that.

‘Don’t be. Seven years was a good run. I’m over it. For the first three months I couldn’t look at that picture, but it’s the only one I have of my daughter.’ Chad forced a smile back to his face and turned from the picture to study the woman.

‘She’s a beautiful little girl.’ The woman turned to him and stretched her arms up around his neck.

She pulled him down into a kiss. Their l
ips met and an electric jolt went from his lips straight to his dick. Her lips parted in an invitation and he took it, sliding his tongue into her mouth. As they kissed, the woman dropped her hands down and began to unbutton his shirt. He pulled away briefly.

‘You’re a beautiful woman.’ He looked into her eyes then took her back into his arms.

He moved his lips to her ear, kissing it gently, tasting her. Her skin was soft but her earrings were hard and he moved his mouth down to her neck. He let his hand slide down over her waist, past her hips and back to gently cup her amazing ass. This woman was a goddess. He’d never been with any woman who was half as sexy as her.

His ex-wife was a thin woman, tomboyish, and always prim. Well, she had been in public. In private she could be pretty crass. When he first found out she was having an affair, it had destroyed him. He’d gone from extreme anger to depression back to anger. For a while he hated her and what she’d done. He’d felt betrayed and abused. Only his love for his daughter kept him from just leaving. They tried counseling. They’d tried talking about it. He found out it hadn’t been her first affair. She’d had many starting the first year of their marriage. She needed the excitement, she’d said.

Chad eventually gave up and filed for divorce. It’d been a messy divorce. Divorce with children is always messy, he guessed. But now it was over. Eighteen hundred a month was supposed to buy him one weekend a month with his daughter and at first he had also been the babysitter of choice when his wife had a date. He never complained. She dated a lot and it let him see his daughter more, but lately his wife had not been using him as a babysitter and he really missed seeing his daughter. He still enjoyed the weekends Becky, his daughter, stayed with him, but recently his ex had started taking those away too. It was frustrating. If he didn’t pay child support he could lose his driver’s license, his job and even be put in jail, but if Jennifer, his ex, wanted to withhold visiting rights she could do so with impunity. Frustrating.

The beautiful woman he was holding pulled his shirt open and back off his shoulders. He had to release her for a moment as she shoved his shirt off and then reached down and yanked his belt open.

‘I want you,’ she hissed as she unbuttoned his fly.

Dropping his shirt to the floor, he took her hand. ‘Let’s go to the bedroom. It’s a little more comfortable.’

The bedroom was too small for the full sized bed that dominated the center. There was barely enough room to move around one side and he didn’t have room to completely open the drawers on the dresser at the foot. Standing beside the bed, he untied the string holding the woman’s halter up. She stepped back and let it fall, exposing her magnificent breasts to him.

‘Do you like them?’ She asked

‘My God! They are perfect.’ He stared at her beautiful round breasts. ‘It’s been a long time.’

She gave him a smile that lit up the entire room. ‘Well don’t keep a girl waiting. Get those jeans off and let me see what I’m getting.’

‘Oh, no!’ Chad grinned as he shook his head. ‘I haven’t had a woman in over a year. I don’t want to rush this.’ He took her shoulders and pulled her to him, kissing her gently.

As their lips pressed together and their tongues danced, she undid her slacks, pushing them down over her amazing hips. After stepping out of her pants, she pushed his jeans down, leaving him in his briefs. He was still holding her shoulders and kissing her soft lips as he stepped out of his pants. When he kicked his pants away he lost his balance and fell back on the bed, laughing.

The gorgeous Hispanic woman immediately climbed on top of his legs. Grasping the elastic waistband of his briefs she pulled them down, exposing his mostly erect cock. She scooted back, pulling his briefs lower until he was able to slip one leg and then the other out of them. He watched her face as she did, her eyes never left his cock. Tossing his shorts off the bed, she slid back up his legs and took his cock into her hands.

‘It’s beautiful.’ The woman sighed.

He’d never had a woman so obviously enthralled with his manhood. Seeing her there, staring at his cock so lovingly, was a rush he’d never felt before. She took him into her mouth. Her sweet lips enveloped him sinking halfway down his, now fully erect, cock. The wet heat of her mouth sent waves of pleasure through his body. It had been so long and Jennifer had never given him this kind of pleasure. Blowjobs from his ex had always been about getting him hard as fast as she could and then moving on to something else.

The woman wrapped her left hand around his cock as she pulled back, circling his knob with her tongue. When she slid back down he felt the tip of his cock press against the back of her throat, but she didn’t gag or show any signs of discomfort. Jennifer had never taken his cock this deep into her mouth.

‘Oh my God, that feels fantastic. Please, baby, don’t stop.’ Chad wrapped his hands in the bed covers and held on for dear life, desperately trying to not cum too quickly. He held out for a short while as the woman bobbed up and down on his shaft mercilessly. Far too soon he felt his balls swell and knew he was about to climax.

‘Oh Fuck! I’m gonna cum!’ he groaned as his shaft gave a jerk and his cum exploded from his cock.

The woman pulled back until only his knob remained in her mouth. Swallowing rapidly as her cheeks ballooned out, she continued to suck on his cock head. Over and over he felt his cock spasm but the woman kept her mouth over his cock, drinking his cum until his orgasm faded. Finally he relaxed, lying back with his head on the pillow.

‘Baby, that was the most amazing head I’ve ever got. You truly are gifted.’ He felt light as air, like a ton of bricks had been lifted from his shoulders. Everything in the world was better than it had been ten minutes ago and somehow he knew, at that moment, that he would be okay.

The woman crawled up the bed to lie beside him. He turned his head and gazed at her. God, she had beautiful eyes. Those were eyes he could fall in love with. As he looked at her, he saw her disappointment and for a moment he wondered if his cock wasn’t good enough for her. Then it hit him.

‘But that wasn’t what you wanted, was it? Didn’t you say you wanted a good fuck?’

The woman smiled at him. ‘It’s okay. Maybe next time.’

‘Next time hell. I ain’t so old yet that I can’t go a second round.’ Fervently he prayed that was true. In the past he’d never had trouble getting it up a second time, but it had been years since that had even mattered.

Determined that he would give this woman as much pleasure and she had just given him, he rolled her onto her back and kissed her. He could taste the remnants of his orgasm on her lips but this mouth had just given him so much pleasure he wasn’t about to be squeamish about a little salty flavor. His tongue wiggled between her lips and she responded to him by sucking on it greedily. He cupped her breast, allowing his thumb to brush over her nipple. He felt her nipple respond, crinkling up into an erect little nub. Her breathing got more rapid and he slid his hand lower down across her fluttering stomach down to the small landing strip of carefully trimmed pubic hair above her pussy. His finger grazed her clit and he felt her hips shake in response as she moaned into his mouth. He slipped his finger inside her, probing her wet pussy. Pressing his palm against her mons, he rubbed gently and felt her respond by pressing his hips up against his hand.

He moved his kisses down to her neck, sucking gently. His mouth moved lower, casually circling her breast before he let his tongue flick playfully over her nipple. He took her nipple into his mouth, kissing it and then sucking. As his lips suckled her softly, she moaned. His finger was now deep inside her, rotating against her g-spot and he co
uld feel her heat rising. Her hips rotated into his hand and she began to pant, her stomach rising and sinking in rapid sequence.

His mouth left her full breast, kissing down over her soft stomach, lower and lower until his lips brushed across her quivering clit. His tongue danced around her labia, sliding alongside his finger as he continued to finger her red hot dripping pussy. He inhaled the savory, heady fragrance of her sex. Juices were pouring from her and he started lapping at them, savoring the tangy flavor of her nectar. It had a slightly salty note that most women he’d eaten didn’t have but was still amazing. He gently pulled his finger out of her pussy to give his mouth more room. Driving his tongue deep into her pussy, her exquisitely feminine scent filled his nostrils. He pressed a thumb to her clit, massaging it as he sucked her sex. She was squirming and moaning above him. He felt her hands on his head, holding him to her while she humped into his face urgently.

‘Fuck!’ she groaned, lifting her hips and pressing his head into her pussy.

Suddenly she stiffened and froze for several seconds before collapsing beneath him.

Pushing his head away, she panted. ‘No, no more. Please, wait a moment.’

He lifted his head and looked at her. ‘You liked that, huh?’

She smiled at him. ‘How did your wife ever let you go?’

He didn’t know what to say to that. She hadn’t wanted to let him go, he just wasn’t enough for her. She’d said she loved him and that their sex was great, but she needed more than he could give her.

‘I’m sorry. Come up here and kiss me.’ The women beckoned him up. ‘I want to taste my pussy on your lips.’

Shrugging off the specter of his ex-wife, he laughed. ‘Damn, girl. Where have you been all my life?’

‘Here and there.’ She kissed him as he reached her, her tongue circling his lips before diving into his mouth.

Her hand slipped down to his fully erect cock. She stroked him gently, giving him a rush of pleasure.

Pulling back from their kiss, the woman looked into his eyes. ‘I want your cock in me now. Fuck me good and hard.’

‘Do you have a condom?’ He asked pushing up and looking down at her.

‘No condom. I want to feel you cum inside me. Please, fuck me now.’

‘You sure?’ His eyebrows furrowed.

The woman pulled his face down to hers and kissed him again. ‘I’m sure, baby. It’s what I want. It’s what I need.’

He pushed himself up higher up in the bed until his cock touched her sex. He looked down at her. Still holding his cock, she lined him up and pulled him into her slowly. He felt her steaming hot sex part for his cock and he pressed forward just a little.

‘I’ll take it slow, so I don’t hurt you.’ He whispered to her softly. Jennifer had always complained that he was too rough and that she wanted him to be gentle.

Below him, the woman wrapped her legs around him and pulled him into her forcefully. Her hands slid up his sides to hold his shoulders and she looked into his eyes.

‘Fuck me. Fuck me hard and fast and put your cum deep in my pussy.’

‘You’re one hot lady.’ Chad grinned at her.

If she wanted it hard, she’d get it hard. He pressed forward, burying his cock balls deep into her pussy in one thrust.

‘Always had to go slow with my ex and she never was able to take me this deep. God your pussy is on fire. Feels so good. I’ve never had a woman like you.’ Chad stared into her beautiful dark eyes. God this woman was amazing.

She pulled him down and kissed his chest, sucking on one of his nipples. As he thrust into her, she pumped back at him, matching his every stroke and grunting as his cock rammed deep into her.

They fucked like that for a long time, her taking him as deep as he could go and him thrusting into her fast and hard. After a while the woman threw her head back.

‘Do it! Do it! Put your bastard baby inside me. Please, you beautiful fucking green eyed fucker, fuck me and give me your baby. Fuck, I want everyone to know I have a bastard baby. Fuck me, baby, baby, baby, bastard baby, bastard baby.’

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To all of those that make up the Hollywood establishment, in the world of music, TV, and film, the People's Choice Awards have always been a favorite of theirs. That's because, while some music awards shows will have a select few publicly-voted winners, for the most part, the biggest awards shows in town are nothing but ass-kissing contests. And while different, the People's Choice Awards had always been perceived as more of a "popularity contest" due to the fan-voted aspect of them. But once...

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THE HUNT CHAPTER 4 MY CHOICE

CHAPTER 4: MY CHOICEThe next morning I am awakened by Wolf. But this is different, this is the morning after my successful survival of The Hunt. And not just any Hunt, the first ever Hunt when the hunted has survived the full three days and nights. The concept of The Hunt is very specific, but I wonder if any of the leaders who established the criteria, rules, and rewards had any anticipation that someone might actually evade capture all three days. Was the outcome even defined for this...

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The Choice

Dan and I were high school buddies that ended up at the same university in our hometown. I played football while he played basketball. He was the taller and more slender one concentrating more on cardio and speed. I had brown hair and brown eyes while Dan was a redhead with blue eyes. I was a gym fanatic working out with weights and drinking protein shakes. We both had sports scholarships to get us through school. I was still going steady with April who I knew from my childhood...

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Life and Choices

Life and Choices COPYRIGHT 2004 There can exist at any given time in this world one mind to one body. There are exceptions to all rules though. Some folks or at least one existed of two minds in one body for a time. This person is Jay Hall. Of course, Jay has never realized this, unless you count his dreams. Although these facts should be painfully obvious to him, he fails to realize that his entire state of being is a paradox to the universe, and one that should soon be...

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The Wrong Choice

I was sitting in the railway waiting room on a cold winter night, wondering which sin of my last life had cursed my commonsense so I had to make a series of wrong choices , which had condemned me to spending the night in a deserted station 100 kilometres from the nearest town. . A tiny voice in my mind told me I was lucky too, if I hadn't been I wouldn't have gotten tickets to the next train in the morning, which would take me to the nearest outpost of civilization. And to think all this...

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Wishes Do Not Exisit but You Always Have Choices

Wishes don't exist, but you always have choices! Greetings to anyone that finds this journal/story. My name is Brandon. I will once again be a 20+ year old male living in Northern California, sorry for being cryptic but I will explain what I mean later. My wife and I have to sacrifice our memories of the events I am about to transcribe, so I am writing this letter and hoping it finds someone who believes me. I am leaving this letter to be a testament to all that has happened and a...

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F4 Tuesdays Choice

(Author’s note: This story is an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge), a collaborative competition among Lit authors. FAWC is not an official contest sponsored by Literotica, and there are no prizes given to the winner. This FAWC was based around the theme of music, with four songs given to choose from. The song that inspired this story was ‘Midnight Train to Georgia’ by Gladys Knight and the Pips.) * * * * The blast of a departing train’s whistle drew me to the window of...

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Editing Reality Book Three Naughty Fantasies UnleashedChapter 4 One Naughty Choice

Notes: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Steve Davies Sam looked so sexy in the shower. She let the water spray on her body as she leaned against the wall. My teenage daughter, fourteen and nubile, made my dick so hard. She grinned at me, that mischievous joy on her face. She grabbed my cock and pulled me to her. I groaned as she stroked me, teasing me. She brought me to her pussy. She rubbed me against her flesh. The shower sprayed on my back as my wicked daughter guided me right to...

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Choices

Choices, by Armond Note: this is a continuation of my story, 'Useful Information'. It helps to read that story first. 1. C-r-a-a-c-k! The wooden banister splintered on impact. All went slow motion: body slipping backward, hands grasping at air, emerald eyes, opening wide, dark red eyebrows, arching high, mouth opening to scream. She fell. Through the banister, toward the hallway floor, three stories below. "DEIRDRE!" "Una, wake up!" Ula said, giving her a sharp shake....

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Chad

copyright 2012 by Madengineer3 ‘Whom the gods would destroy, they first make mad’ (Latin: Quem deus vult perdere, dementat prius) ‘Mills of the Gods, Grind exceedingly slow, But grind exceedingly fine.’, attributed to Euripides * Chad was sort of a useless human being. Unfortunately not only was he a miserable person but he had wealth and position that insulated him even from the law. Chad’s main source of income was drugs. Oh no, not what you’re thinking, these drugs were worse than those...

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Public Incestuous Passion 6 Sisters Naughty Choice

(An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Six: Sister's Naughty Choice By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this and to PAEUL for an idea used in this story. Melody Samuels What did I want? My Darkest Day's Porn Star Dancing thudded through Flashing Glitter, the strip club. I was on stage, my hips swaying, my tartan, schoolgirl skirt dancing about my thighs. Men whooped and hollered around me. They showered me in attention. It was an exhibitionist wet...

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THE HUNT Chapter 4 My Choice

The next morning I am awakened by Wolf. But this is different, this is the morning after my successful survival of The Hunt. And not just any Hunt, the first ever Hunt when the hunted has survived the full three days and nights. The concept of The Hunt is very specific, but I wonder if any of the leaders who established the criteria, rules, and rewards had any anticipation that someone might actually evade capture all three days. Was the outcome even defined for this condition? Would...

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Matter of Choice

Sarah and I grew up together. We were from the same country stock, hard working families that sweat together from daybreak to dark with almost no thought of weekends or vacations. Living on farms away from all of the rich kids that lived in town, with parents who had jobs and money caused us to gravitate towards each other. We were friends, the kind there is no explanation for. No matter where I was, she was somewhere nearby and vice-versa. Sometimes we would have a few hours free from work...

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Not Very Nice People Chapter 1111 Mikes Choice

NOT VERY NICE PEOPLE by Crazy Baron Chapter 11: Mike's Choice Synopsis: The moment of truth has arrived for Michael Caldwell. He must choose between two different paths, but neither is free of troubles and challenges. Perhaps destiny or higher powers just cannot be fooled, regardless of what you do. ***** I was filled with a cold horror that threatened to disable my mental faculties altogether as I witnessed how a creature out of the most outlandish nightmare I could possibly...

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I Made a Choice

A story of a man and his choice to accept their daughter as his own or choose to turn his back on everything he loved. Thanks to Angel love for her editing skills. I read the report from DNA Testing Centers without anger or suspense. I had anticipated the results in part but still had no idea of whom Penny's real father was. All this report told me was that it wasn't me. That much I had already figured out. But, I had all I needed now to find out. Penny Ann Hendricks was our baby's name....

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Choices

Choices. So many choices, so many ways things could have worked out. But we make our choices, and we try to make good ones. And we take responsibility for our choices, too. Did my choices lead me inexorably to this point? Or was there an uncontrollable, unchosen outside force that got me here? Not that it really matters, because I choose, every day -- every minute of every day -- to live like this. Wasn't it Sartre who said that every day we make the choice to go on living, so we are...

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Chad Fontenot

*Author’s Note: Any and all persons engaging in sex are at least eighteen years of age in the following story. The black cat lay on the windowsill and soaked up the warmth of the sun. It ignored the boy and girl that lay on the bed underneath the window. The boy grunted and the girl giggled. With a grimace, the boy rasped the base of his cock and pulled out of her wet pussy. He waddled upward on his knees, his cock spurting his juice along her belly, then between her breasts and finally to...

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Chad and Flint

"Do you know the way to Bell Street?" The man asked. "If you go back the way you came, and turn left at th- " The young man clamped a rag over Chad's mouth, his eyes flickering before his body goes limp, falling to the ground, Flint barking.   When Chad opens his eyes, he's naked and strapped to a hard wooden table in a dark room. He looks around, past his spread legs. Flint sits in the corner, waiting patiently. "Flint...here boy!" He whispers loudly. Flint growls and falls...

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Chad and Michelle

Chad and Michelle were two friends. They had been talking on the Internet through an online dating site for a year and a half and discovered they had a lot in common. Chad is 25 and has blonde hair, blue eyes, glasses, is 5'9", an average body type, and a Very BIG, THICK cock. Michelle on the other hand is 23 with a slim body type, brown hair, hazel eyes, 5'4", with small perky tits and a very firm ass to die for. Despite having so much in common, Chad and Michelle had yet to meet. Chad was...

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Chad and myself

Chad and myself had been having a great relationship since he came to live with me. (Remember Chad use to be my pool boy) Anyway one day after working in Darien, Georgia, my work crew, Chad and myself, decided to go to Savannah to Outback Steakhouse. All the guys got plastered. Gary, another young guy who works with us wanted to know if he could ride back with us to the hotel. I told him that he could, but that Chad and myself were going to the beach first. He stated that would be fine with...

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Chad and his brothers

It was Friday night, and Chad had nothing to do at the moment in the huge mansion he lived in. The house was worth $954,500, 6 bedrooms, 7.5 bathrooms, and many other rooms too. A backyard tennis court, a pool, and yards upon yards of land around. He shares a room with his brother Ashtin who was still in the shower. It was about 10:45 p.m. and all Chad kept thinking about was "what is it like to fuck a guy?" He thought, "Since Ashtin is in the shower, he's naked, and when he comes out, I...

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Done by Choice

Would you believe it that what I am about to tell was done by choice. Really it was a queer find, me finding a coke bottle painted pink and having a cork plugged into the neck of it, when I removed the cork, low and behold there came a cute as sexy very feminine a Genie. Commonplace to what is thought of a Genie, she was elated to being set free from her bottle, and was willing to grant me three wishes. As asked, she suggested her fancy was for making middle-aged men like me to looking like...

Fantasy
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Sophies Choice

"Sophie's Choice" Chapter 1 - The Awakening It was the sudden strong pungent smell (smelling salts) that brought me back to consciousness. Was it me that was brought back to consciousness? Was it a different person? It was my brain, my thoughts, my feelings, my memories. But not my body! "Stand up next to your cot at attention" the female voice coming over the loudspeaker system said. Very feminine but not to be messed with. My head spun. I tried to bring my body up to the...

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Petronellas Choice

Petronella's Choice by Bryony Two finely-dressed women were taking tea, in an opulent sitting room. Althought both were in their late 40s, they were undeniably attractive, and of athletic build. A maid stood nearby, demonstrating a near-perfect submissive pose. The Mistress of the house fussed over the tea ritual, while her visitor regarded the maid, and not for the first time she shook her head in wonderment. "I still can't believe that's actually Lord Mandrake." "I can...

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Time Manipulation Mind Control Chapter 18 Cheerleader Slaves Naughty Choice

Chapter Eighteen: Cheerleader Slave's Naughty Choice By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Justin Sampson The rings thrummed as I passed between them. I hurtled head-first towards the machine. I thrust my arms out before me. My skin crawled. My toes tingled. I felt the next arm spinning down at me, trailing a wake of particles that made my entire body feel like it wanted to fly apart. I hit a metal shelf around the base of the machine, hovering with the arms. I grunted, rolled, and crashed...

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The Choice

Deena’s Story Tears ran down my face as I walked up the garden path towards our new house. Blinded by the sadness, I couldn’t find the keyhole as the key scraped over the brass lock. My shoulders shuddered while I let out another cry for help. “Toby!” The door opened and I fell into the arms of my love. “Fuckin hell... what’s up with you, Rainy Face?” I didn’t know how to tell him. So I just spilled the words from my mouth. “I lost it. I don’t know what to do. I’m scared.” “Lost what?” “My...

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Angies Choice

Angie's Choice By Angela Renee Rineheart I had just turned 22, and felt as confused as when my Father passed away at age 13. I had no more of an idea what to do with my life now, as I did then. My relationship with my girlfriend of five years had arrived at a decision that needed to be made. Her family was constantly asking the question of "when are you two getting married?" It was almost Springtime, and the questioning was heating up again for a Spring...

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I had no choice

I had no choice. By Sissy Melanie 1 - In the beginning. My wife, Susan and I used to have a fairly normal life. We had been married for about five years, I felt that things were good between us. We both had reasonable jobs, we had a nice house and kept to ourselves for the most part. We were not party goers but we did like to socialize on occasion, by this, I mean going out for drinks a few times a year. We did not have a circle of friends so to speak. I met Susan while she was...

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His Birthday Her Choice

His Birthday, Her Choice by A. P. Damien Note: I've used the name "Anita" for the bottom in this scene. The producer can substitute the usual stage name of the model who enacts the part.Scene 1: Interior, a corridor, evening. Anita is walking toward the camera. She is wearing "hot" clothes, the sort of thing a college girl might wear on a date when she has decided it's time to bring her boyfriend home for the night. Her midriff is bare. She walks past the camera.Shift to a view over her...

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The Choice

The Choice Mistress looked down at me, I could see the pleasure in Her eyes as I knelt there by Her side. I was wearing hosiery, panties and a lacy bra stuffed to give the illusion that I had something worth keeping inside it. And, of course, the collar. My heels sat next to me, today I managed to wear the 5 inch heels all day without complaint, and Mistress was pleased with my progress and allowed me this small respite. She spoke, "Ah, my little Sapphic toy. Today is going to be a...

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Her Final Choice

I was tied down to a table, very tightly, my arms and legs spread out as wide as they would go. ?The man of my dreams stood above me, looking into my eyes. ??"Do you want to be my slave?"?We had spent the weekend together and it had been bliss for my masochistic heart. ?He had beaten me and fucked me with equal passion. ?I was humiliated and pushed to the edge of any limit I ever thought I had. ?I had cried more in that weekend than I had for years, but I'd also never been so excited. ?All of...

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Metamorphosis of a slave Mikahs Choice

This is book two of the Metamorphosis series. This entire series has been completed years ago, but the most boring thing on earth is editing and re-editing a book. The entire series has been a collaboration between my husband/slave and myself. We figure that it should take us anywhere from six weeks - fifty years to edit each chapter...I suppose that our emphasis on Mikah's almost minute by minute emotional state can be quite boring for most readers. But this was the aspect that most fascinated...

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Career Choice

Career choice Career choiceby JensenDenmark1. A childhood lost ?Rick. You have to come with me. Your father has been taken to the hospital? I am Rick and I am 17 years old. I live in Filmore just north of L.A, where I have lived since I was born. 2 year ago I lost my beloved mother. My father broke down and I very much got to live my own life because he shut me off and concentrated on his job. I was mourning also and my grade slipped because clothes, food etc. became a struggle when...

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Editing Reality Book Three Naughty Fantasies UnleashedChapter 15 One Choice

Steve Davies “A god,” I said. The word rippled through my soul. I had set things up to be hero-worshiped, for the entire world to see me as something more than them, but to hear my wife say it was intoxicating I glanced down at my phone, at the power it held. So many edits left... We used to be good Christians, but then we learned about all of this truth. How the Most High operated. Things changed. And now ... Now we were flirting with crossing the line into blasphemy. It was a heady...

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Choices

Choices Joss Whedon portrayed it right. High school really is hell. At least mine was. A genuine monster came to my school, and I was one of those who lived to tell the story. Sometimes I envy those who didn't survive.... It started on a very nice day at the end of October of my grade eleven year. I had hoped that the worst of the bullying I had suffered in grade ten was behind me, and for the most part it was. I still got the name-calling, mostly variations on "fag", but I could...

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Chad The Babysitter Part 6

Tams wiped her face and went to the door while I hurriedly found an old pair of shorts as I knew it would be her mother at the door and the last thing either of us wanted was for Trish to see me in my boxers with her daughter present, an assumption I possibly got wrong.“Hi mummy” I heard Tams say and Trish seemed in a happy mood as they walked into the lounge, I walked out quickly and Trish looked down, “Oh WOW!” she said laughing, “Proper shorts for once” she continued and I giggled while...

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