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Being Naughty At Nude Resort Part 6

As we were walking out of the lobby, Jacob received a call. Tiffany and I went to the restaurant to get a quick snack. As we were eating, Jacob came back. Jacob: Sorry about that, it was Alex. They are back in our house. Me: So are we going to meet them at your house? Jacob: You may if you want. But I have to go to the place I want to take you to make some arrangements – drinks, food and all. Me: Oh, then Alex knows the place? Jacob: Well, he sort of does, but he isn’t really...

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Being a twin does things to you

Standing at 5'4" they seemed to be perfectly proportioned for their developing bodies. Both had B cup breasts that would have looked a little too big for a 18 year old frame had they not been balanced out by a butt that stuck out just enough and rounded by a few years of athletics (dance for Kaley and Soccer for Megan). Kaley and Megan shared bright blonde hair, the kind that looked like it should have darkened as they got older but never did. Megan had cut hers short, while Kaley liked to...

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Being the Night Shift Guy Chapter 5

It was almost one am and I was moving into the quiet part of the shift. I had already mopped the floors and finished the other cleaning jobs that were part of my usual routine. I was casually leaning against the counter perusing through this weeks reading. (In addition to night shift I was also studying part time at a local university.) The sound of electronic doors caused me to look up and immediately forget everything I had just read about whatever cold war topic we would be discussing in...

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Being owned Part 12

Groaning I rolled on my other side. This felt like the worst hangover ever. Except that I didn't have to rush to the toilet to throw up. As the memories, or at least some of them, came back I grinned. It was worth it. After he had forced me to swallow his blood my senses had sharpened, my body had healed. Everything had been so intense. I had screamed again, as I came, nearly blacked out from the overwhelming sensation. Fragments of the night replayed itself before my eyes. Running outside,...

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Being a teacher s pet

To make matters worse, once the drone of the bell came to a halt, my desk managed to pile up to the rafters with work to be marked. Work to be failed. I sighed, my class was a failure and it was likely that I would not return home for many more hours. I readied my pen and grasped the first of many papers to mark; I studied the first notes on the page and prepared to write when suddenly a voice filled the air. “Sir?” whispered the voice. The noise was a soft buzz in the back of my brain,...

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Being a Good Neighbor Part II

Donna had called, Becca, my wife to report that the showerhead in her shower had fallen off. Becca quickly dispatched me next door to help fix the issue, because I was such a great handyman. I knew instinctively, before I even showed up next door, what the real deal problem was. Donna’s husband was gone on an extended business trip and Donna was wanting more than her shower knob fixed. I knocked on the door. I could see Donna approaching, wrapped in a terry-cloth towel, her hair dripping wet....

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Being A Fuck Buddy

So, back to the past my friends, with my virginity lost and having had sex twice with Karen. I then had three sexual encounters in the span of 4 months with two different women. After never having fucked a girl until my late teens, the world had changed for me. My next fuck buddy was Fran, a high school friend. It happened two times due to drunken house party antics. We did it in a bathtub while the rest of our friends were in the living room doing whatever it was they were doing. I had bruises...

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Being a teenager in Mauritius

Some girls complain of their adolescence….not me!! I didn’t have any identity crisis…nor did I have the wish to rebel. Growing up with parents doing long hours….made me some sort of a loner… I have always enjoyed alone time…still do… I was good at my studies…and made friends easily… I guess I had the girl-next-door look.Anyway… one problem though was that I was a late bloomer… my friends were all growing boobs..I had those 2 mosquito bites on my chest…I wasn’t developing out into a...

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Being a Daddy s whore

Back when I was in the Navy (from 17 thru 20) I was a big whore when it came to older guys most call "Daddy's or Bears" Mostly the daddy's 50 plus I'd go to town on weekends and go to one of the local "Bath Houses" and check into one of the rooms for at least Friday and Saturday I get ready shower and all that then I'd head to the video lounge and climb up to the top row of a tier like viewing area so that I could scope out who was there. If/when I spotted a daddy I wanted to have fuck me I'd...

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Being Daddy s new whore and wife

Standing in the balcony of his room Dad was looking at me. It would be very hard for any man not to stare at a nineteen-year-old girl when she was lying in a chair wearing her sexy blue bikini. He was my dad so it was a little weird to have him looking at me like that. After a minute, he went inside in his room and I kept lying there enjoying the warm sun for another few more minutes. I am tall, have blonde hair, 34 C size boobs and long sexy legs. People always show more interest in my ass. My...

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BEING A STRIPPER FOR MY MOM

I am twenty years old and for the past year or so I have been living on my own. When I graduated high school my parents gave me the option of either working with my dad in his office or leaving the nest and making my own way. I chose to leave. I still keep in touch with my folks, more my mom than my dad. She calls every so often, but sometimes I feel like she hasn’t accepted the fact that I am an adult living on my own, I think she still sees me as a five year old k** going to a sleep over. For...

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Being Tour Guide

I am a tour guide by profession, my job is to travel with a group of people to their destinations, describe everything to them, clarify their doubts, tell them what to do, where to do and how to do etc. I had many experiences with ladies in which I am writing a story which is my favourite. That was a group tour to China arranged for doctors by a Pharma company. Dr. Ranjan was the group leader and I had to visit him every now and then since he is not travelled much especially out of the...

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Being There With Her

For just over two years, my relationship with Zee had turned from fun and flirty into love. We both ached to be with each other, but distance and lack of money made that impossible. I could feel us starting to drift apart because of that.Then something changed. In the middle of March, 2016, the director I reported to at work called me into his office. When that happens, it's not a good sign. I thought he was about to pass me a banker's box and show me the door.Instead, he presented me with what...

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Being a Little Brother Video Perv

Chapter 1 Sammy had found his older sister, Heather, to be one of the sexiest girls he'd ever seen and he finally decided when he was a freshman in high school to use some of his vast knowledge of cameras, video, and wiring to put into place a system that would let him enjoy his own little personal pursuits of jacking off and getting aroused by his older sexy sister. Sammy's parents had realized a few years earlier that their son was pretty smart and he quickly picked up a lot of knowledge...

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Being an exhibitionist

height is 5 feet 5 inches . I am studying in college. I don't know why I like to show off my body to older men. But may be it started when I was growing up and I observed men looking at my growing breasts and bulging ass. That excited me and I did not know what it was. I understood it as I grew up. The long stares of hungry men, specially older ones excited me and I started to dress provocatively. I wore skirts and shirt/blouse. The blouse would have deep cut in front that would show my...

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