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Bad Santa A Christmas Eve Part 2

Monika was so glad she came, in spite of cumming all over Nick’s beard. And the bed. She felt much more relaxed. She licked the hard cock still in her mouth almost lovingly, wondering why he didn’t cum yet. He slipped his cock out of her mouth, her tongue following it, her neck stretching to reach it.“Let me make you cum,” she begged him, the salty taste of his precum still in her mouth. She licked her lips. It wasn’t so bad, even when he choked that monster down her throat. She hated to admit...

Bad Uncle Sweet Neice

This is my first story so feedback would be appriacated. [email protected] April was quickly over what ailed her. She seemed quite please with the idea of us spending the day together. She probably could and would have liked to pass on the Doctor visit, but it was the ploy we were using for her staying out of school and my taking off from work to help take care of her. I couldn't be certain but I doubted if April had worn any panties under the way to short cut off jeans she was wearing....

BAD HALLOWEEN HABITS

Bad Halloween HabitsbyFflow©I had worked on my costume for weeks, carefully planning every part of it. I had shaved exactly three days before to insure that I had just the right amount of stubble on my face. I'd unearthed my old work boots, purchased a rosary and cross, and had constructed an almost perfect replica of a nun's habit. I had even borrowed one of my mother's D-Cup bra's to 'round out' the whole look. My philosophy has always been that, if you're going to dress in drag on Halloween,...

BAD LITTLE GIRL

I came home five hours late and ready for trouble.Daddy was waiting for me in the living room, sitting in his big easychair and staring at the front door. He had his belt in his hands, thelong black leather one that he usually wore. Daddy held it doubledover across his thighs and I had the impresson that he'd been sittinglike that for a long time already.I didn't say anything. I just swallowed hard and closed the doorbehind me with a loud snick sound. The house was very quiet and thatmade it...

Bad Luck

Bad luck? By Janet Stickney I was a lad of seventeen when this all started. How it started is an odd bit of joke, circumstance, bad luck, a pushy mother, a dotty father, and my own growing realization all rolled into one. My name is Fredrick Garrison Grant, at least I keep telling myself that, as my husband kisses, and caresses me. I'm trying very hard to remember it, really, I am. It was our turn to host the annual party, and mother was going out of her way to make it the...

BAD GIRL

I came home five hours late and ready for trouble.Daddy was waiting for me in the living room, sitting in his big easychair and staring at the front door. He had his belt in his hands, thelong black leather one that he usually wore. Daddy held it doubledover across his thighs and I had the impresson that he'd been sittinglike that for a long time already.I didn't say anything. I just swallowed hard and closed the doorbehind me with a loud snick sound. The house was very quiet and thatmade it...

Bad Wishing Pirate Gold

Bad Wishing: Pirate Gold By DanielSan59 *Author's Notes: This story was inspired by a Joe Jusko painting. It just screamed for a tale involving a certain leprechaun. Thanks to JRD for letting me play in his back yard. His review of my portrayal of Patty O'Toole was invaluable. Any faults in the character at this point are mine, not his. Also, for those avid numismatists out there, don't bother trying to find reference to a "gold denarius." I made it up, but the story sure...

Bad Karma Good Karma

Authors' notes: the story idea actually came to me as I was reading some of the hyper board debates. While it is a typical stepford story, one of the subplots deals with identity death, and the claim that the perpetrator always gets away with it! As we will see here, some don't! Story notes: this is a very sexy, lots of love story, using Stepford as a starting point. I offer full credit to Sarah Barndt for the original story idea. Legal notes: DO NOT REPOST HARDCOPY, and OR ALTER AND...

Bad girl Jade more shed fun with the chav lads

I have had to stay indoors due to my sister’s bad behaviour(and my lack of supervision of her). Im 24(25 next week oh I feel old lol) but as I have said before am treated like a k** but still free rent so I can’t moan too much. Anyway this meant I was not able to get my usual chav lad fix. However I was determined to get fucked off their bad cocks. They knew where I lived and knew it would be a matter of time before they came around to give me a good seeing to. I was in my bedroom getting...

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I wanted chav cock inside me once again so went around to the back of the spar. It was late Saturday night and I had sneaked out of the house whilst my sisters were watching TV. I left a note on my bed, “gone to mates don’t tell Mum and Dad.” It was risky but my sisters seemed engrossed on what ever shit was on TV. They would tell my Mum and Dad if they knew what I was really doing and they would go ape shit and I would have to move out. I am 24 but they treat me like a k** still its free rent...

Bad Night 2

Bad Night 2 Steve still had nightmares about that fateful night a month ago when he was taken down a peg or two by those women. Since that night he had kept very much to himself at his small apartment afraid to venture out. Now his nightmares were about to become real again as the group of women were now here in his home stripping him naked in preparation for their monthly girls night out. "We missed you girlfriend," laughed one of the older woman. "You've been the talk of the...

Bad Child

Author's note: I have based this lightly on one of my favourite stories. Sharp eyed readers may spot the references which intend homage. Oh, and it's back to basics... Thanks again, of course, to Robyn Hoode for giving it the once over. Any faults are mine and mine alone. Callie I did the decent thing in college when I got my girlfriend pregnant and we were married in the fall. She dropped out and got a job with a very understanding company whilst I finished my degree. Her...

Bad Luck

Bad luck? Janet Stickney [email protected] I was a lad of seventeen when this all started. How it started is an odd bit of joke, circumstance, bad luck, a pushy mother, a dotty father, and my own growing realization all rolled into one. My name is Fredrick Garrison Grant, at least I keep telling myself that, as my husband kisses, and caresses me. I'm trying very hard to remember it, really, I am. It was our turn to host the annual party, and mother was going out of her way...

Bad Antics

Bad Antics Janet L. Stickney [email protected] I had no choice in the matter, no say, and despite my pleadings, I found myself in a dress. It was pretty enough I guess, for a girl I mean, but I was a boy! Between my parents, they had conspired to put me in this position, all because I made a scene at one of their parties! As a 13 year old boy, parties filled with adults leave nothing for me, and I got a little cranky about that. My mother was as angry as I had ever seen her,...

Bad End Donations

Bad End: Donations By Razor7826 (Copyright 2009) Thoughts? Encouragement? Hate? Email me at [email protected]. I’m always interested in hearing from my readers.This story is a complete work of fiction and in no way reflects the views of the author. It is intended for the eyes of legal adults only. Any similarities to persons living or deceased are purely coincidental. It was the only major sin Rachel Drum had ever committed, but she convinced herself long ago that it was...

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