Charity Starts At Home Chapter 5 A Bonding Experience
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Introduction: the final part of this section of her adventures Charity Starts At Home : Chapter 5 : A Bonding Experience
The following 4 weeks were a truly wonderful time for our household. Momma and I had shifted into a whole new phase of honesty and exploration with each other. No subject was too tabo and there was a sense of complete security and comfort. Faith was even spending more and more time over and was quickly becoming more of a member of our naughty little family.
My lessons continued as well, with Faith joining me to learn as much as she could too. It was typically late Friday or Saturday night after Momma got off work and shed bring Marcus home. Wed spend till nearly the break of dawn sucking and fucking merrily away. I was learning how to give a proper blowjob, dirty talk, how to be more responsive..and even how to take cock up my ass.
It wasnt all sucking and fucking though, most of the week it was just me doing the same things any red blooded 16 year old girl does. I hung out with Faith, we went to the mall, listened to music, suntanned, talked about movies and boys and clothes and shoes. From looking at me you would never think I was fucking men with my Momma and my best friend.
Sometimes I even managed to get my own fun, for instance about 2 weeks later Denny and Bill showed up again looking for Momma. She had left for work early and I let them in. Skip to an hour later and I was in the middle of a sex sandwich, with Bill in my pussy and Denny pounding away at my ass.
Life was certainly good.
It was a Friday afternoon 4 weeks after our little foursome, Faith and I were occupying ourselves ina truly delicious way when my sexual escapades were bound to take another giant leap. I was fucking Faith in her ass with a dildo, wanting to prep for the experience of having a real cock in her. We had both decided that the next time Marcus came over that Faith was going to get her anal cherry popped. We were just cheating by using a dildo in the meantime to get her used to having a dick in her ass.
Thats when there came a knocking at the trailer door. Faith and I grumbled and crawled out of Mommas bed ( which was now fair game) and got into shorts and slipped on shirts. We scrambled to the door and there was quite a pleasent surpise, it was Denny and Bill.
Faith had never met them before but had seen them enough in the flesh to know what they were like. My redheaded best friend just shot me a mischevious smile and we invited them inside, I knew what she had in mind and quite honestly, I was thinking the same. I invited them inside as cordially as possible
What brings you two gentleman to come visit our home, I asked as they came in sat down on the couch
Oh, Marcus wanted us to come help Dee with whatever package she was picking up before work, Denny said shifting a bit in his seat.
I can imagine the two mens sense of awkwardness. After all, I was the teen daughter of a woman they fucked regularly, and I in turn was begining to fuck them regularly. Yet ere I was with another teen friend, if they said anything unbecoming it could land them all in hotwater theoritcallly.
Yes, Momma was saying something about, she said she was just going to go straight to work
Faith wandered over and settled herself into Dennys lap and stoked his cheek lighlty. I myself then went and sat on Bills leg and gripped his crotch firmly.
Now, I said with an evil grin, whatever shall we do with all this free time on your hands
I rolled my head over to one side and rested my face on the carpet and looked at Faith. Like me her face was on the carpet and turned towards me.
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck, She was grunting and sweating
Behind us Denny and Bill were hammering away at our upturned asses. Faiths anal viginity was still intact as Denny pounded his quite thick dick into her pussy, as she insisted on saving that for Marcus. I was smiling blissfully as Bills heavy balls slapped against my butt. His hands gripped my hips tightly as he plunged away. After a few more minutes Bill grunted and pulled my hips back towards his own, his thick tool thrusting itself to its complete length up my ass. I could feel him swell and knew he was cumming in my ass, sending tingles throughout my body and a sharp short cum to shake through my nerves.
Bill pulled out of my ass oh so very slowly and I rolled onto my side to watch the show. Bill cuddled up against me as we watched my lithe best friends body get pounded by Denny.
In a few minutes of this continued assualt Denny stiffenedand gripped Faiths twat hard. Faiths mouth dropped open in a big silent scream and her eyes widened as Denny unleashed volleys of cum into her pussy. Denny leaned over her lither frame and kissed her over shoulder, and then slowly eased himself out. Faith then proceeded to collapse in a heap.
We should probably get going, our shift starts in half an hour, Bill said pulling himself off the floor
Yeah, Marcus will have our asses if were late, Denny said exctricating himself from Faiths limp form.
The two men quickly got dressed and left nearly as swiftly. I crawled over to faith and spooned up beside her and stroked her hair as she lay blissfuly on the floor on her side.
Most people go their entire lives without understanding what they truly want, or the motivations for the things they do want. I suppose I was fortunate enough to discover at this age of 16 , that my most basic desire was hedonistic exploration and the pleasure of my senses. If death and old age were to one day long long down the line rob me of my energy and beauty, I would enjoy a rich journey before then.
But that is besides the point, I should probably return to the crux of this part of my story.
Faith and I showered togethered and got back to a semblance of our pre-fuck appearances. We chatted, we hung out, and did each others hair. This time both of us deciding on pigtails which seemed to be a favourite of hers.
We were almost finshed mine when a call came through asking for Momma, I told them she was at work and hung up. Faith was behind me putting the past touches in my braids when she apused and said
Lets go to the Zebra club
Why do you want to do that?, I asked back to her
Because its such a fucking mystery and your mom works there, arent you curious?
Faith certainly did have a point, I had been living here for 2 months and still had no idea what exactly it was Momma did for a living. Nor did I have a clue as to what the Zebra Club was to start with. I assumed it was a club or a bar based on the tawdry outfits Momma was allowed to wear to and from work.
I think its a bar, so we cant go Faith. I stated merely as matter of fact.
Because were two young? , Faith snorted almost derisively over my shoulder
Exactly, I said back
Faith reached around me and grabbed my tits in her hand and gave them a squeeze, Carity my darling, if these tits cant get you in a bar, nothing ever will
I laughed, Oh so you think its that easy?
Hell yeah! I get into bars all the time , all you gotta do is flash some skin and no one thinks twice, and if you do find some real sticklers for ID and all that bullshit, yall just go home.. nothing ventured , nothing gained
Faith certainly did have a point, I nibbled on my new ponytail braid for a second and thought it through. If we did go and get kicked out, at least we would know where Momma worked. And if we got in..well, that would certainly be an adventure.
Alright, lets do it
Thats my girl, Faith said giving me a hug
Faith and I proceeded to ransack my dressed and closet in search for the appropriate clothes to go out. Faith was telling me the key was to show off what you got rather then to pretend you were older then you were. Men think with their dicks first, and they would rather check out your boobs , bare legs or your ass before they checked your ID. That being said, Faith adopted for us a dress code that consisted on showing as much as possible and something that made us stand out. Faith dressed up in her best impression of Daisy Duke with cut off jean-shorts and a white blouse tied in the middle to act as a combo bra-shirt, meanwhile I squeezed into a white tube top Momma had bought me and a short denim skirt. Alas we had no heels and settled just for running shoes.We primped and fussed and got ready to go.
We called a cab and took the journey across town. We ended up on the outskirts of town, the Zebra club was an old converted biker headquarters, towering in at 3 floors. It was quite an interesting sight to behold, no windows on the outside with the big blue neon lights displaying its name across the front, with a neaon silhouette of a woman in a martini glass in white.
We got out of the cab and wandered up to the front door. At the front door was a tall and muscular back man standing in front of a velvet rope. A sign above the door said Private Club : Members ONLY Beside the door was also another sign posting a system of rules. There was a small line up ahead of us of about 5 people, a white couple and about 3 black guys behind them. The male half of the couple began to argue with the doorman
But shes my wife! Im not letting her go in alone!, the man of the couple said, I recgognized the voice and face but couldnt place it
Im sorry sir, but club rules are club rules, the doorman politely responded.
Look, were not going to cause a scene, I just want to see a show with my wife for a change, the man said changing his tone trying to sound accomodating.
Im afraid I still cant let you in, the doorman continued just as evenly.
Faith motioned me to lookat the rules which were posted nearby
*Welcome to The Zebra Club*
The Zebra Club is a Members Only Club*
Membership is STRICTLY restricted to African American men and women of any ethnicity*
No exceptions to this rule apply
No weapons allowed on premises
No minors
No birth control devices
No cameras or other recording devices*
Needles to say my eyebrows raised somewhat incrdously on a couple of those lines. Namely the restrictions on ethnicity and mostly telling the forbidding of birth control. But I suppose they couldnt take away that I was already on the pill.
Is this gonna take all night, we got three of our friends who already got a VIP room inside. , one of the black guysahead of us bitched.
Feel free to come inisde then, the doorman said opening the rope for them
The three black guys began to step up through the line when a moment of inspiration hit me, I quickly grabbed Faith by the hand and pulled her up with me. I then strode up with the three black guys.
Mind if me and my friend tag along with you, I said flashing them my pearly whites.
The three black guys turned and looked us over. I made sure to just ever subtly arch my back as to push out my boobs towards them. It had the desired affect as their eyes went quickly to them, and they also couldnt help but check out my lithe little redhead friend.
Well, hell yeah, come on with us girls, more the merrier
We stepped up with a smile and stepped up to the front door,with me wrapping my arm around the waist around the lead guy and him doing the same to me. Faith stepped up with onte of her one right behind me. We were about to step into the club when the doorman extended his hand out to stop me.
Im sorry Miss, but Im going to have to see some ID
I gulped for a second. Our gooses were cooked. We had come this far just to be turned back and who knows maybe have the cops send us home. Two sixteen year old girls trying to sneak into a secret club. What were we thinking??!!
Ummm..I… I began to stammer a bit
Then out of the blue Faiths hands were around my wais and pulled my tube top straight down!! My tits bounced out and stood out fiercely in the night.
Do these look eighteen? , Faith joked
The doormans eyes bugged and then he let out a laugh. Everyone was chuckling.
Hell yeah, youre free to go on in, and the doorman waved us inside.
What a little pervert Faith was! I was going to give her a spanking later and didnt care if she liked it or not. I pulled up my top and we stepped into the door as the bouncer opened it. Heavy and low music throbbed out the doorway.
What? Youre letting them inside ? , the man of the couple exclaimed again
It was my night for inspiration it seemed as I turned to the couple and said, Hey mister, let us take your date in, well took good care of her and were a girl short
Sounds like a great idea, the woman said gleefully and jumped intow with the boys with us.
There was something quite familiar about this woman but I couldnt quite place it, she was easily in her late 40s. Short curled hair blonde hair with a touch of gray in the temples. She had a great figureand was obviously dressed to flaunt it. She was in a tight fitting black dress which was low in the front and cuttoff just before her knees.
With the male half complaining outside still, our happy little six-some officially entered the Zebra Club.
Stepping into the foyer it finally dawned on me who this woman was and consequently the man outside. The men stepped up to the coatcheck to get their hands stamped and I stepped back with Faith for a second and whispered in her ear
You are not going to believe this, but thats Mrs Parson, I confided
Get the fuck out , Faith gasped back
Mrs. Theresa Parson was the wife of Reverend Jeremiah Parson, the man outside. I didt recognize them outside of sermons and her leading the choir. Let alone in this outfit. She was always so sweet and light and almost unbearably chipper. I wonder if the good Reverend outside would remember his regular preachings on the sins of the flesh at Sundays service.
Speaking of flesh, I could certainly see alot of Mrs Parsons as the fellas went up the coat check. One of the men had lifted up her skirt and was playing with her ass casually , and it was clear she wasnt wearing any panties underneath. The things you learn about some people
The men cleared from the coatcheck and we stepped up to get our hands stamped and almost stopped short. Denny was sitting behind the counter and he looked suprised for a second too, then he looked a bit upset.
Give me one good reason why I should let you two any further, he said crossing his arms on his chest
Faith steppedup and smiled, Well give you two.. my tongue on your cock…
..and mine on your balls. I finished with a wicked smile
Alright, you girls win, Ill have to take you up on that offerlater Im drained right now. That crazy chick whos been hanging around the joint giving bjs last couple weeks drained my balls
Ooo I like her already, Mrs Parson said in a tone that was very not churchlike.
Dees already entertaining in theVIP room upstairs, go dance wtih her, have some fun….
We stepped away from the stand and were about to follow our new male friends up when Denny finished what he was saying
..but for the love of God, dont come out into the bar or the lounge, Marcus will have my head
You got it sweetie
Instead of heading through the plush double doors into the suite, we were led up some stairs to the second floor, we passeda couple on the landing, a white brunette getting fingered while sucking face with Bill, with her free hand I could see her stroking Bills cock which was already out of his pants. Faith and I shared a look. This was one heck of a club!
We wandered up the second floor which revealed a long hallway which probably covered the length of the building, another flight led upstairs but this was apparently our stop. There were 6 doors, 3 on either side of the hallway. We walked down the hall and we could hear moaning and grunting coming from behind most of the doors
The gents led us to door 2 and let us in, clearly this was their destination. On reflection I realized I had never learned thier names. It didnt matter really, as they hadnt bothered learning ours either. The doorway across the hall was open and inside it we could see a room with a small round low circular stage with a stripper pole in the middle, flanked on all sides my large wide couches.
Kneeling on the stage of this room how ever was a girl, probably no older then Faith and myself. She was surrounded by black black guys with pants around their ankles, all the time she was sucking them off. While she was sucking one guy off, she was jerking off two more with her hands. She would bob and switch between men masterfully. She was very pale skinned and dark haired and probably would like quite pretty if it hadnt been for the gobs of cum dripping all over face and her smeared make up.
One of our dates explained it to us
Open door means anyone can come in and party..that girl there, shes been hanging out in the alley every night for the last two weeks. All shes been doing is sucking cock, all she wants is to suck cock…she sucks cock till midnight then just walks out..but shes always waiting round back when the doors open. Fucking crazy I tell ya
She did certainly sound strange but looking at her I can recognize that look on her face. She was thoroughly entranced by what she was doing. It was lust, pure and simple. We were sisters in that aspect, but why she only limited herself to oral ministrations was puzzling to me when you could enjoy complete satisfaction.
I didnt have time to puzzle over this very long as were then pointed back towards the door we were aiming for. One of our escorts for the evening opened the door across the hall and led us in. The room was very similar in layout to the one where the raven haired girl was enjoying her oral festival,, couches along three walls with the low round stage avec stripper pole in the middle. There was a big glass window covering the far wall though and it looked down into the showroom of the club.The couhces were in the ever distinctive style from home, zebra print. It wasnt a huge leap of faith to realize that our furniture were probably extra stuff from the club. Not to mention there were five other black men lounging in on the respective couches already watching the entertainment in the middle.
My eyes were quickly drawn to the woman dancing on the stage and I almost had to take a double take. It was Momma.
Momma was down to nothing but the slim white bikini bottom she was wearing and a pair of white latex stripper boots. She was bumping and gyrating and spinning around the pole to some very nice beats which came out of speakers in the wall.The five black guys in the room were lounging on the couches and some of them were even rubbing their crotches enjoying the show.
Hey hey, we brought some more entertainment for tonight, my date said entering the room with me on his arm.
There was some general hooting and murmurs of approval as all eyes in the room turned to check us out. Even Momma spun around on the poll to check us out and stopped suddenly when she saw us, her eyes widening in amazement. She opened her mouth to speak, so I quickly disentangled myself and strode up to her
What the hell are you doing here young lady? , she said in a whisper leaning down to me.
We wanted to see what you did for a living, I said looking up her boobs all but hanging in my face
Now you know, now I think its time for you to leave before things get out of hand she whispered back
Her heavy boobs were dangling right before me as she leaned over and I just couldnt resist. A flicked out my tongue and gave a quick lick to one of her nipples which instantly hardened.She gasped a moment and then I moved forward and gripped her hips and fastened my moth around her other nipple. The guys absolutely freaking loved this. Momma let out a moan as I sucked on her nipple. I pulled away for a secnd and looked up at her
Are you sure you want me to leave, I said with false coyness
Momma sighed and siad, Fine, but if this party goes a little crazy, youve got no one to blame but yourself
Yes maam, I agreed
And dont leave the VIP room, cant have you seen walking the halls
Why dont you get up and dance with her, one of the guys in the room said.
I glanced over and saw that Faith and mrs partson had already settle onto couches, with two men bookending each of the ladies. The men were already getting friendly, putting their hands on the ladies.
I looked back at Momma who shrugged and pulled me up onto the stage to a great deal of approval
Just follow my lead, Momma said turning me around.
I dod so and Momma slipped behind me and began to grind her hips into my back side. I followed her moves and grinded to the rythm behind her. Her hands defltly made their way up the sides of my body. I was definitely enjoying this part of the night, that was for sure. The men were really enjoying this show too you could tell from the shit eating grins on their faces.
Mommas hands came up to the sides and of my tube top and for the second time this evening it was pulled down. My breasts popped free and the men cheered it on. Mommas hands slipped up my skin to cup and hold my heavy tits in her hands. Her fingers expertly tweaked at my nipples getting them hard in seconds and I felt shivers race up and down my skin.
Shit, bith those white girls got big tits, one of our dates exclaimed
Mommas hands wandered down my body and unfastened my denimskirt buttons and let them slip to the floor. I had come tonight commando and my naked flesh was presented to all. The men whistled and hooted and then Momma moved her ands down to my cleft. I leaned back into her and arched my back as her fingers found my now throbbing pussy, she stroked my clit with a finger and let out a moan
Kiss the bitch, giver her some tongue
I reached back and gripped Momma by her neck and she turned her head over my shoulder and our mouth and tongues locked. Our audience had no idea that I was her daughter, but they found it hot anyways that two big busted blondes were making out in front of them. Momma and I kissed wet and deep, partly for the audience but mostly because we loved it. It was a specail thrill for me, displaying myself for them and the wickedness of what we were doing sent me to new thrills. I was pretty sure Momma felt the same.
I stepped out of my skirt and turned to face Momma. We wrapped our arms around each other and ground slowly against each other hip to hip. Momma placed her thigh began between my own and we began to grind our pussies on each others thighs. I have to admit I was pretty tunred on by this act of exhibitionism and Momma was too by the wet warmth on my leg too.
We shimmied and swayed and bumped and grinded together to the music. Since Momma was half a foot taller then myself, I bent my head and started suckling on her nipples just the way she liked and she grabbed by the hair and pushed me further in.
As we swayed and turned I glanced around seeing that the party in here was already heating up. Faith had her shorts unzipped and was busy being fingered by the guy on her left, while all at the same time she had extricated the cocks out of the pants of the man on either side of her and slwoly stroking them watching us. Mrs Parson as similar, except her sirt was hiked up and a man was between her thighs eating her out while she stroked on two more cocks. The other three guys were watching the show
Im so glad you girls are on the pill, Momma whispered in my ear, not a week goes by here without some girl getting knocked up
I was begining to see why. This was one heck of a club.
Lets crank this show up , Mom…ummm..Dee, I said catching myself.
I knelt down before Momma in between her thighs, resting on my knees. I nestled my face between her legs and began to lick away at her pussy. She gripped the pole behind her for support as I began to tongue lash her. After a few minutes of this Mommas whimpers and moans were a telling sign of her incoming orgasm. She gripped me my the shoulders for balance as I swirled my tongue in sharp circles around her clit hard and she shook through a cum
Momma wobble down on her kness to kiss me a thanks and wickedly licked her own juices from my lips. We then start tongue lashing each other hotly mouth to mouth. Around us all one could hear was moaning from Mrs Parson and hot sluriping sounds which I assumed were coming from Faith
Suddenly in the middle of our kiss I can feel someone walk up beside us and in a matter of instants a big fat black cock was pushing it self between our lips. We opened our eyes and looked up, it was my date , but it didnt really matter. Momma and I shared a wink and went to doing what we do best.
We lavished our lips all over that tool between us making him sloppy with spit. He had a pretty big cock, not in the leagues of Marcus or my other boys , but it was quite the mouthful. We ran our tongues up and down the length of his shaft and traded kisses at the tip. He moaned and stroked our hair in approval at this double treatment
Faith and Mrs Parson were really monaing and groaning now and I could hear the hot wet slapping of flesh on flesh behind me. I could tell the fucking had already started, these boys sure wasted no time. Which of course turned me on to no end and I really began to go to town on the cock between Momma and myself.We made his cock slick with spit, running our tongues up and down the negth of it like a big lolipop.
I felt someone kneel down behind me and put his hands on my hips, a heavy cock slapped up against my pubis. I moaned around the cock between Momma and myself and reached down and gripped the fucktool. I rubbed hoscock abit against my my moist pussy before guiding the tip to my honey hole. This guy had a really thick cock but he wasted no timeplunging his meat into me
Oh god!, I groaned as he pushed his thickness into me
Another fella slipped around Momma and jdging my the look on her face she was getting the same treatment from behind.
Oh fuck thats good, , Momma gasped out
We both had to grasp the stripper pole to keep ourselves up right as we started getting fucked from behind. The guy getting the double blowjob was groaning, but with our diminished capacity to interact he just started dipping his coc in and out of our mouths, turning left to right to get past our respective lips
Goddamn, Im gonna nut! he groaned
We pushed our faces close together and flicked at his cock as it twitched and hot white cum burst from his black plumhead. It was a big load and splattered our lips and cheeks together. Momma and I tried catching it , but it was messy. Momma started licking the cum off my chin as well.
The guys behind us really started fucking us hard at this point. Momma and I had to grap the pole with both hands as we were pummeled away on by our black studs/ The excess cum dripped down our chests and off our bouncing breasts
The big cock inside me started to swell and the intense nerve sensations were setting me off . My faceless fuck grabbed by the hips hard and rammed his cock home. I groaned and came hard around his cock as I could feel him twitch and contract in me>, He was cumming in my pussy and that made me cum too.
This went on for what seemd ages, my faceless fuck pulled out and then another took his place. After he fucked me through a couple orgasms , he shot his load in me and a third took his place, Momma was getting the same treatment, but she was only on her second guy at this point. I guess my being younger maed them get their rocks off quicker.
My hands and arms were getting really sore, so I asked the man behind me if I could lay down. He replied by rolling me over onto my back and throwing my legs over his shoulders. Momma said she was tired too and she got the same treatment. Now we were laying with our heads touching on the floor.
Lets bring these other bitches over said one of the men
In a matter of minutes , Faith was laying on her back to my right and Mrs parson to my left. We were now the four sexual points of a compass on the round low stage. I reached over and grabbed Faith and Mrs Parsons hands in my own. They in turn did the same for Momma.
Each one of us had a black guy fucking us now. There was no lovemaking, they were punishing our pussies with thier dicks. When a guy would come, he would either do it deep in our pussies , or pull out and cum on our tits or all over our faces.
I didnt recognize some of the guys that were fucking us. Then I remembered we had left the door wide open, and according to club rules, anyone could come in and party. Id say all of the guys managed to cum twice, and a few of them came three times. I had 6 different guys fuck me, and one of them twice. I think that was the average for all the ladies that night
We were covered in spunk , and it dripped from us.At the end, there were 6 guys remaining, I could tell from a casual glance around the room there were 8 guys lounging on the couches, their dicks exhuasted and limp. I was wondering what was keeping the guys going so long!
The last 6 gave us a real treat and knelt over our faces and jacked off on us. One guy came and it set off the rest of them. It was like a cum shower. I flikced out my tongue and tried to catch as many drops of man rain I could. In the end we were coated in jizz
The four of us ladies lay there panting and heaving. My body felt like it had run a 2O mile marathon. My pussy was throbbing and I felt like I had passed a child. I was definitely going to be sore in the morning. But right now I was absolutely fuck-giddy and delirious. The cum on my face was cooling on my hot skin and was begining to get very sticky, but I had intention of wiping it off, instead I rubbed it into my lfesh feeling like a marked woman
You ladies really know how to party, I heard Mrs Parson say weakly on my left.
We all started to laugh slowly at this, it realy had been a bonding experience.
I heard some slurping in the corner and raised my head up and looked around. There was the oral hungry brunette from earlier in the evening happily sucking on Marcus huge cock. He was still fully dressed and his big tool was sticking out of his fly. The girl in quesstion was dripping in spunk all over her face, but she seemed absolutely enthralled by how big Marcus was.
Marcus looked at us calmly with almost a wistful smile on his face.
Okay ladies, partys over, time for everyone to go home Marcus said
But..Im not done, said the brunette in anot surpising young voice
Come by tomorrow and you can finish me off, marcus said softly pushing her hungy mouth away.
The four of us groggily , stiffly and slowly got up off the floor and fumbled for our clothes. We must have been the sight to see. Cum drippng everywhere as we slapped our clhtes on in the best way possible in our states.
Coome dear, Ill drive you home..you can suck my husband off in the car, Mrs Parson said escorting our little brunette out
The bar was closing as we made our way down, we had been fucking for hours. The three of us staggered together , holding onto each other for support. We were completely fuck drunk and wrecked. We three piled into the backseat of Mommas convertible. Momma sat in the middle while Faith and I took up either side. Marcus drove us home
The cool night air was very relaxing.Faith and and I both leaned over into Momma and popped open her blouse to softly suck on her nipples on the ride home. Cum dripped out of us and made soft puddles on her zebra print overs.
We got back to our place and Marcus gave us all the lecture about not ever going back to the Zebra Club. That we were minors and club rules couldnt protect anyone from Johnny Law. We insured him we wouldnt go back and he seemed content at this
We all went in and Marcus went to go call a cab to bring him home when faith put her finger down on the receiver.
I cant let you go before I give you your gift, Faith said with a wicked smile
10 minutes later we were all in Mommas king sized waterbed. I was cuddled up next to Momma on my side and we were watching the show
Faiths legs were behind her head as Marcus properly deflowered her ass. His big dick seemd impossible to fit up her backdoor, but she took him all. He slwoly fucked her ass, and Faith uncharacteristically wasnt cursing. She merely bit her lip as he slowly buried himself balls deep.
I decided to help her out by licking her clit as he fucked her ass, and she came almost as he did. Filling her rear passage with sperm. As he pulled out she shook once and proceeded to faint.
Marcus took his leave , and by the time he was at the bedroom door the three of us ladies were already asleep in a threeway cuddle.
The rest of the summer was a gloriously idle time
There were no more trips to the Zebra Club, but we would be given special sneak in rights for New Years parties there. Our weekends were still fuck filled with Marcus , Denny and Bill, sometimes all at once or just in pairings or threesomes of many sorts.
The rest of the time was spent exploring the town and getting ready for school.
Here I was, a spoiled little rich prude girl now living in a trailer park and a total bisexual nymphomaniac. It was a glorious first summer, the one that set me on my path
But school was just around the corner, and the 11th Grade was going to be quite the adventure
But thats a whole new set of stories for another time
Sitting in the pew I couldn’t believe I was no longer a virgin! The last 24 hours had been very intense and I felt as if they were happening to someone else. I had always planned on saving myself for marriage, but I admitted to myself I loved what had happened and I wanted more and more sex. It was hardly this secret ritual between married couples that the church had taught me.. It was hot , raw sex, oure fucking and I wanted to do it again. But not today, I was way too sore from last...
Charity Events Chapter 1: Sugarplums Charity wiped her brow and then closed her word processing program. She alwaysseemed to get steamed up when she wrote her erotica. Before turning off thecomputer, she checked her email again to see if any readers had responded.Her inbox was empty and she sighed with disappointment. She had posted a newstory last week and had gotten feedback from only five people, despite allof the vast thousands of people who had visited, and presumably read, her story....
It was a typical Sunday morning and I was right on schedule. A typical Fall Sunday morning was as close to heaven as I could get. My schedule was pretty much chiseled in stone. I got up and went out for a run to start with. The runs in the fall are completely different. For one thing the air, though colder, is crisper and fresher. The fall scenery in Michigan is outstanding. All sorts of trees have their leaves spontaneously combust into a plethora of shades and colors that are dizzying in...
Introduction: Charity finally meets Chets dad Charity Jones here. Your narrator or purveyor of autobiographical whack off material. Enough of the wit, you want more of my memoirs. Here goes The 12th grade had finally arrived. The big year. The make or break year. The big one -two. Alright enough with the drama. This was my graduating year, so I had to make it a good one, but it was already a crazy busy one I had discovered within the first week. I was working at the Love Hut Lingerie Store...
Enough of the wit, you want more of my memoirs. Here goes The 12th grade had finally arrived. The big year. The make or break year. The big one -two. Alright enough with the drama. This was my graduating year, so I had to make it a good one; but it was already a crazy busy one I had discovered within the first week. I was working at the Love Hut Lingerie Store Tuesday through Thursday nights and then working as coat check girl at the Zebra Club. Plus , to no one’s surprise I was...
Introduction: Momma passes out and Charity takes care of her friends When I woke up the next morning I was pleased to see the world had not ended. The Devil had not risen from the Pit to drag me to Hell for my impure and unnatural lust. Momma had not come into my bedroom declaring me a perversion of nature. The birds were chirping and all was right with the world. Except for me. My world had turned upside down in less then a week. Last Saturday I was tearfully saying goodbye to a father being...
Without further ado, more dirty writing. Okay not entirely dirty writing, it’s a story about a journey. My journey for the most part, but not just mine. It’s been a long hard road from where I was when I first got off the bus in a strange town to where I am now; fulfilled wife and mother. I didn’t do it alone, and it wasn’t always roses. Sometimes it was bad, sometimes it was good and sometimes it was both. This is one of those stories, actually it’s two of those stories. I promised...
Introduction: Elections and Loss for the trio Welcome back faithful readers Without further ado, more dirty writing. Okay not entirely dirty writing, its a story about a journey. My journey for the most part, but not just mine. Its been a long hard road from where I was when I first got off the bus in a strange town to where I am now, fulfilled wife and mother. I didnt do it alone, and it wasnt always roses. Sometimes it was bad, sometimes it was good and sometimes it was both. This is one...
Introduction: The end of school has arrived Charity Jones here again. Weve finally come to the end of the high school road for my formerly younger self. Ill skip the witty banter and lets finish this. The final week of high school. Here it was. A bunch of exams and lots of study time. The school became a ghost town to the students that did show up to bury their heads in books. I even went to school to study just to avoid the pleasures of the flesh that might befall me at home in the trailer...
We’ve finally come to the end of the high school road for my formerly younger self. I’ll skip the witty banter and let’s finish this. The final week of high school. Here it was. A bunch of exams and lots of study time. The school became a ghost town to the students that did show up to bury their heads in books. I even went to school to study just to avoid the pleasures of the flesh that might befall me at home in the trailer park. And then those were over. Then it was Grad...
Introduction: Charity helps with a private fitting Welcome back readers of my filth. When this humble narrator last left you I had just been fired from the rock and roll lifestyle know as flipping burgers for fucking the donkey dicked half wit night manager. It was merely the second in a series of three jobs I would lose over the summer before I moved into the two that would end up defining the next several years of my life. But thats getting ahead of myself, you want to hear all about how my...
She looked vulnerable. A few smears of mud on her ankle and the battered suitcase made her look genuine, despite a hint of being jail bait on legs. I think I can trust myself to resist temptation and anyway I almost always pick up hitch-hikers. It’s a kind of payback. Years ago, when I was a student it was the only way I could get around. Peggy was at a college a hundred miles away, so on my budget, if I wanted to see her, I had to ride with my thumb.I learned some tricks, like I always...
SeductionExcept for me. My world had turned upside down in less then a week. Last Saturday I was tearfully saying goodbye to a father being sent off to jail for the next seven years. This Saturday morning I was waking up from a night watching my long lost mother get fucked silly by a stranger. Things couldn't get stranger. Momma was already up and puttering in the kitchen when I sarted quickly across the hall to the bathroom. I spent probably half an hour in the shower mustering enough courage...
When this humble narrator last left you I had just been fired from the rock and roll lifestyle know as flipping burgers for fucking the donkey dicked half wit night manager. It was merely the second in a series of three jobs I would lose over the summer before I moved into the two that would end up defining the next several years of my life. But that’s getting ahead of myself, you want to hear all about how my big titted self got canned from the next job. Here’s a hint, it’s a...
Charity Jones here again returning to entertain you with more adventures of my misspent youth. My lat recounting detailed certain highpoints in my life as it transpired through the11th grade in my 16th year of life. I introduced you to the complete trinity of my closest friends, Faith and Hope. I also landed myself a highschool sweetheart by the name of Chet, who in turned out to be my personal cuckold. And of course the trials and tribulations of jut being a high school teen. The...
Cat, a successful but lonely business woman gets to know a Megan practitioner of the Old Path. Becoming close friends Megan offers a solution Cat's relationship issues. Thinking it crackers but after years of repeated failure in her personal life Cat was willing to try anything..... The Bonding. Starting in business as a teenager, Cat Collins was often held up as an example of how good ideas, ambition and hard work can lead to success but that was only part of the story. The flip...
Introduction: Welcome to the Burger Baron! In the last memoirs of moi, Charity Jones, the search for the dreaded summer job had reached its first hurdle, I am a sex magnet. To be fair, if I hadnt insisted on sucking off Mr Smith then I wouldnt have been drawn into the insane sex triangle that was his marriage to Mrs Smith. A simple babysitting job turned into a torrid series of threesomes , with me being the meat in their crazy sandwich. It was two weeks and three torrid threeways later that...
Introduction: Charity lands an easy gig After that rather heavy last recounting I bet everyone is the mood for something lighter. Good news! You got it. Charity Jones here. PTA mom by day, cockslut by night. Regaling you again with tales of my long journey from horny nympho teen to horny nympho cougar. When I last left you I had just finished learning painful lessons about myself and the journey with my cock-master George. I was gainfully employed as Assistant Manger at the Love Hut Lingerie...
Good news! You got it. Charity Jones here. PTA mom by day, cockslut by night. Regaling you again with tales of my long journey from horny nympho teen to horny nympho cougar. When I last left you I had just finished learning painful lessons about myself and the journey with my cock-master George. I was gainfully employed as Assistant Manger at the Love Hut Lingerie Store, dating a wonderful guy, surrounded my great friends and family and putting out for any monster cock that came...
To be fair, if I hadn’t insisted on sucking off Mr Smith then I wouldn’t have been drawn into the insane sex triangle that was his marriage to Mrs Smith. A simple babysitting job turned into a torrid series of threesomes ; with me being the meat in their crazy sandwich. It was two weeks and three torrid threeways later that I quit my burgeoning career in babysitting. It was still early July, so I still had plenty of summer left ahead of me. I had come out of the babysitting gig with a...
Charity begins at home (Part 1)I had lost count how many times I nearly tripped up as I raced back home, but when I reached the gate and swung it open, I paused and began to reflect on the events of the last 24hrs and what Auntie had done to me.Suddenly fear gripped me as I thought what if Mother discovers our secret because I blurt something out or she accidentally see’s my shaved tuft of pubic hair.Oh what a mess, and I started to panic, sweating and shivering, not just from running home.I...
Saturday morning, and Jenny had woken up feeling very horny. Although this was nothing new in her world! She lay in bed enjoying the feel of the cool crisp sheets gently rubbing against her naked body, especially her sensitive nipples.She looked wistfully at the empty space beside her. Steve, her partner, had had to pop in to work early to sort out some problem, but with the promise to be back as soon as he could. "Typical Steve," she muttered to herself. "Just when you need his big cock, he's...
This story appears exclusively on This story is written for the lovely ladies from the Philippines who up until now have been neglected in my coverage of Asian leading ladies. Let us go then you and I as the Philippine sunset is plastered blood red against the sky. Do not remind me how my hair is growing thin; the waves splash cold against my skin. John’s Banka boat cuts through the foam-crested blue-green waves of the south Asian Sulu Sea. John is troubled by the eternal question: “Do I dare...
Straight SexCHAPTER 1: A PERFECT MARRIAGE?"James Dear, I'm going over to Jeffrey's place. I need to see him.""Now? It-It's almost 8PM Judy." I responded to my wife."I know darling, but I'd already promised to see him tonight. He's counting on me coming over.""Y-You did? B-But your father a-and your brother a-and your uncle were over before dinner. Aren't you too tired to go out?""It's been almost three hours since they left. I feel fine. They didn't tire me out.""I-I see." I meekly replied, knowing...
Charity. I am married 5 yrs. to my wife who is a fitness fanatic and goes to gym 3 times a week. She has a very nice figure and I am just a tad taller than her. I when she wears high heels we are the same height. I work in admin and can work from home a lot. She came home the other day very excited about a charity event her woman's group was going to hold and that the husbands would be the waitresses and kooks. It was going to be an evening event with a small dance area and guests...
It’s Charity time! As you know I had finally found a fulfilling summertime job which would end up being a part-time job through my last year of school. I was the Assistant Manger at the Love Hut Lingerie Store with my ¾ lesbian new friend Patti. But mostly important, that’s where I met George. Ah George. The first white guy I had ever met that could satisfy all my needs. He was tall, muscular, athletic, handsome, rich and hung like a fucking horse. Dominant, masterful, able to melt...
This story appears exclusively on This story is written for the lovely ladies from the Philippines who up until now have been neglected in my coverage of Asian leading ladies. Let us go then you and I as the Philippine sunset is plastered blood red against the sky. Do not remind me how my hair is growing thin, the waves splash cold against my skin. John’s Banka boat cuts through the foam-crested blue-green waves of the south Asian Sulu Sea. John is troubled by the eternal question: “Do I dare...
Introduction: the difference between a slut and a whore What time is it? Its Charity time! As you know I had finally found a fulfilling summertime job which would end up being a part-time job through my last year of school. I was the Assistant Manger at the Love Hut Lingerie Store with my ¾, lesbian new friend Patti. But mostly important, thats where I met George. Ah George. The first white guy I had ever met that could satisfy all my needs. He was tall, muscular, athletic, handsome,...
Charity Ball By Sissy Lizzy I'd decided to take one or two years off between high school and college, so that I could learn more about the real world, and was talking to my mom, when Karen, my long time friend stopped by with some big news. "Kelly," she cried out, "You won't believe this. I've just won two tickets to the Landsown Charity custom ball on the radio." "My God, Karen," mom almost shrieked, "Those tickets are worth $500 each." "That's fantastic," I joined in....
At fifty-two I like to think I am still in great shape and have my figure intact. I am a loving wife and adore my husband. Our sex life is incredible.I do, however, love sex and orgasms. And every orgasm makes me hornier. This tends to lead me astray, especially when apart from my spouse. I do feel guilty about cheating on my husband but not enough not to do it.I have a newly “configured” 36DD-28-34 body after being repaired up top from breast cancer. I get plenty of looks. Yes, that turns me...
CheatingCharity begins at home (Part 2)I composed myself and started to pace around the bedroom, the butt plug seemed to be drawn into my bottom as I walked, my “Dolly” was fully erect and with every stride it felt like an electric pulse went through it, the pleasure was intense.“Now ‘Sally’ I want you to sit, in front of the mirror of the dressing table, whilst I apply your make up and wig”, Auntie said.As I sat and marvelled at the transformation I couldn’t help thinking about what lay...
Charity WorkI took my girlfriend Erin to a hotel in an inner city area, and we ate breakfast in a restaurant where mostly all black people go......people that don't have much money. We had decided that Erin will do what we call "charity work" and that is that she will have sexual relations with a mature black gentleman who although he has character, has very little money.Although Erin is not provocatively dressed, she attracts attention in the all black restaurant. Her skirt is only slightly...
The Skate Park—The BondingIn this chapter of “Matts Skatepark Aventures” will be the tale of the “bonding” that happened with myself, and my lil br o. What started with some crushed nuts would ultimately grow to, as put by others, “The Dillon Dawgs “ a force to be feared. . It will serve as a bridge, if you will, from the previous to up-coming chapters. This is a true story.Jamie and me arrive at the park and park in the parking lot. (how many times can YOU say park in one sentence, lol) I hop...
Father Son Bonding I heard the SUV coming up the dirt road, and I quickly told Tom to hide in the other room. Peeking through the blinds, I saw my wife Jenny at the wheel and ... damn ... my daughter Amanda beside her. I would have expected they would be quiet and even nervous, as I was, but they seemed to be sharing a joke. The back of the Yukon, I could tell, was filled with boxes and bags, so at least, I figured, had brought everything we'd asked them to. Jenny was first to the...
"... by sending you here for this week Grant and Grant expect that you will get to know each other much better and to pull together as a co-ordinated team, as a team striving to do their best for the company," Senior Manager Copely ended his fifteen minute introductory speech to the thirteen employees sitting in the lounge of a small hotel on Dartmoor. "Crap!" The expletive exploded from Robert Eason. Robert worked in IT. It was his responsibility to keep the computer systems running and...
Bonding at the Beach, A Morality Tale in Triplicate WARNING Theft is a crime, this isn't a game. Steal from us and you won't be the same. If you hate your life, then take without paying, and risk alteration that won't be delaying. Return what was taken in a timely way or the winds of change will not delay. I stared at the bright yellow sign and didn't know whether to laugh or groan. Glancing around the cluttered little shop that Liam's mother had dragged us into, I saw...
Sally, Gallie and Billie arrived at the hotel, soaked through, tired and very relieved to see the neon lights of the hotel sign. For nearly half an hour they had seen little except for the path. Several times they imagined they had walked miles passed the hotel but then came to a field gate they recognised from the outward journey. From there it was still a mile to go. Dripping they entered and took their topcoats off in the porch. "I need a shower," Sally sighed. "You've been having...
There’s this Charity Auction that changes his life. The actors in this script are of legal age, but may portray maturing young adults. This is a work of adult erotic fiction and contains descriptions of sexual acts between consenting adults. If you’re under the age of consent where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it is illegal to obtain adult literature where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it’s entirely legal for you to read sexually explicit material, I hope you...
Colin had been volunteering at the local charity shop for about 3 months. His job was to move any furniture that had been brought in, and repair the item for sale (if needed).The shop was run by Sara. She was a lady in her mid 50’s, quite poshly spoken, always dressed smart in skirt and blouse, her light brown hair tied up in a bun. She was about 5’5” tall, thin build, had reasonably large breasts and had a great pair of legs. Sara gave the air of a prim and proper lady of the manor. Something,...
Its required every semesterI need to do some charity work for credirs its cold outside Im walking with food boxes from houses to houses on my listdress as a Xmass elf, knocking at door delivering food He shook my hand looking down at me from his 6feet4 his bug dark hand making mine disapear as i shook it''hi there little elf you brought me some food for my mom here i guess''''thanks its really appreciated, the office got offshored and Im only startting to work in a month, a bit hard to pay for...
Charity fair atthe Parkby Splyf ?? The sun was shining from a clear sky on thefifth of May this year, and the many hundred people gathered for the bigcharity fair in the park couldn?t have hoped for better weather.? Tents were up everywhere on the big lawn,selling all kinds of food and offering lottery tickets for the afternoonsdrawings. The Brettson family got there at noon.? John Brettson parked the car and his wife,Beth, their son, Lou, and their daughter, Trine, all got out and started...
At night the further paths from the village were hard to travail, but Valeriya Artyomovna could come and go blindfolded. The branches and roots of the trees were as unruly as nature demanded, and unknown animals peered from their hideouts with gleaming eyes.Weren't humans one and the same? Didn't the wild animals feel similar apprehensions about her kin?Valeriya had nothing to fear, and no mystery would stop her from experiencing pleasure.Tonight she came to witness a peculiar breed of flowers...
Straight SexPreface In December last year, as I'd just started writing 'Amy, Terry, Tom..." a reader gave me a character outline. I commented it sounded like a real person and he said yes, it was, but that he hoped I could make something of it; I had the permission of everyone involved to use it. I sent the first draught and he approved of it, so I sent it to Jerry for editing. It's perhaps not my usual style, but I hope you like it. It's posted hoping the original 'Charity' (not her real name) can...
Once again Jessie Harper felt her current, ethereal sense of well-being climbing even higher. That increase was coming from the wonderful feel of Bryce Unsworth’s erection slowly penetrating her warm, naked body. She had already noted one particular peculiarity of his swollen dick and that was how the shaft was slightly fatter just under the rim of the knob than it was the rest of the way down. She could feel that slight anatomical distortion now pressing into the sides of her vagina as...
DADDY BOY SEX : MALE BONDINGIt was just last week you sent me a message on the online dating site, after you checked my page. None of the primitive obscenities I get every so often, from those poor freaks who vanish once you try to meet them. Plain, honest, straightforward. I liked your profile and your pics instantly. The Skype interview I gave you confirmed my good impression. Wholesome with sharp little eyes, you look the serious type and a bit shy too. And you're just 20, quite young for...
Thanks for the overwhelming response for the part 1 of this story. I wasn’t sure it got posted on ISS, so forgot totally to post the second part. So here it goes folks, enjoy reading: Vrinda was in her room looking at herself in the mirror, still excited about what was about to happen with her father. She fought with her incestuous thoughts about it being so wrong, her wetness damped in between her legs making her crave for more of such things. She wasn’t able to forget her dad’s sweet assault...
IncestJohn, a straight forty-year-old, takes his eighteen-year-old gay stepson's virginity. To please his wife and bond with his stepson, John asks Aaron if he wants to learn some mechanics with him. As they have a nice moment together, John discovers something he had never felt before, a need hidden deep inside him. He's going to breed the young gay boy. New message from Sandra — Don’t forget what we talked about! Go talk to Aaron. Luv you. I read the text message from my wife and put...
GayIntroduction: the girls settle an old score Back to the sex-citing autobio of self professed superslut PTA mom, Charity Jones. The next few weeks my life got into a comfortable stride. I adjusted to the crazy busy schedule, plus it didnt hurt I was getting laid at least twice a week now. After discovering my dom George was also my boyfriend Chets father, I still continued to fuck him. I had my every other week threesome with my boss punk rock Patti and him at a no-tell hotel at the edge of...
Introduction: Go Cougars! Charity Jones here again, sending you back in the time tunnel to the sexploits of my wonderfully misspent youth. The year was now 1990 and the eighties were officially over. Big hair would stubbornly cling to life for a couple more years, but it was in its death throes. Cassette tapes were going the way of the dinosaur and cds were the big new thing. And I was half a year away from graduating . The rest of the year was mostly sedate for the most part, Beeders...
As many will know Jaq and myself live a sex fuelled life. A few years back while at our swingers club the conversation got onto raising money for good causes. It was suggested that it would be nice if we could all raise a little cash for a local hospice. The hospice was chosen as we had recently lost a dear member to cancer who had been looked after at the hospice.It was decided that each couple would raise money over the coming weeks, then the money would be collected and presented to the...
MatureAs many will know Jaq and myself live a sex fuelled life. A few years back while at our swingers club the conversation got onto raising money for good causes. It was suggested that it would be nice if we could all raise a little cash for a local hospice. The hospice was chosen as we had recently lost a dear member to cancer who had been looked after at the hospice.It was decided that each couple would raise money over the coming weeks, then the money would be collected and presented to the...
MatureContinued from “Charity Shop”Colin walked back to the shop after a quick lunch, thinking about what he had just witnessed. His mind went over Sara’s body, remembering how lovely her breasts were, and wondered how they felt. Then, Sara’s pussy wide open, devouring the dildo as she masturbated herself.As he entered the back of the shop, he looked over to the office. Sara was there, working at her computer as if nothing had happened.He called out, “I’m back !”, but all he got in response, was Sara...
As we left the restroom, people nearby heard the applause and turned to look. Many of my friends saw me coming out of the men’s room. But by now it doesn’t really matter. They already know what kind of a weekend I’m having. They may not know all the particulars. But they know I’m not just a slave to Glenn. I’m a sex-slave. And I’m having so much fun I should probably cut Dale some slack for not consulting me before offering me up for sale to the highest bidder. I’m a very willing sex slave...
Ted woke up later than he had wanted to, normally his internal clock he could set other clocks to. But already he was an hour late for work and it would take an hour just to get there. Looking over at the other side of the bed he noticed Franny his pretty younger wife wasn’t in it. He couldn’t really blame her after rejecting her advances last night, she was probably already out jogging again so as to avoid a morning fight. But he could bet he’d get an earful when he got home. His pride...
Introduction: Franny spends quality time with her stepsons It was a glorious summer morning in the seaside town of Heavens Cove. The birds were chirping, the flowers in full bloom, neighbours waving and wishing everyone a great day. Even here on Rosemary Drive it was just a picturesque. No one could tell from a casual look that beginnings of the end of innocence for this sleepy town was already fast at work in the Chesterson home. Ted woke up later than he had wanted to, normally his internal...
Bonding with Daddy ============================= I remember my dad waking me from a sound sleep. It was summer and I was wearing low cut white cotton panties and a silky pink top that I had been wearing for years. It started out as a crop top, and as I grew the top got shorter and shorter. Mom always fussed at me for keeping it, saying that as a 14-year-old, I had outgrown it several years ago, but I loved that top. It was so comfortable. I was sleeping on my back since it was very warm, and...
... New message from Sandra — Don’t forget what we talked about! Go talk to Aaron. Luv you....I read the text message from my wife and put back the phone in my pocket. Aaron was her son. After living with his father for a few years when he was a teenager, he came back to his mom’s at the beginning of the summer, as we were living closer to his college.I never had children with my first wife, so kids were not my specialty. Well, he was eighteen, so not really a kid anymore, but still, we barely...
Gay Male"Thank you for inviting me to dinner, Mrs. Clankman," she mentioned, strolling towards me. "You're welcome, Ivana, and you call me, Victoria. You are in a somewhat serious relationship with my step son, so get comfortable with me," I advised her, stirring noodles. "Well, Austin and I are serious, and he has bragged about your spaghetti before, so I'm looking forward to it. When are the guys coming back?" I peeked at her pretty face. "They aren't, Ivana." Her eyebrows rose up and she crossed her...
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