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3 years ago
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Hallo een Trick or Treat

There’s always been something about Hallo’een that’s made me anxious, excited.. You could drag out fishnets, wear robes and dresses that flashed skin that had lost its summer tan, and give in to delightful dark impulses. It was decadent. I could dress in the clothes that Damion had loved for me to wear, but I had been too shy to enjoy. But not now. Not tonight. There was something different tonight. The girl that stood in the mirror wasn’t me, but some ancient sultry priestess, some enchanting...

2 years ago
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Ordinary Guy

‘Your love scenes just aren’t up to much,’ said the director. It hit her in her stomach like a red hot burning arrow. ‘Maybe you just need a break, Katie,’ he said gently, knowing that an actress’ confidence is integral to her performance, and if he ruined her confidence, his film would be in tatters. ‘We have had a fairly strenuous filming schedule. Take a week off – relax, don’t do anything stressful. Then come back and we’ll try again.’ On the way home in the limousine, she was on the...

4 years ago
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Stranger in the Night

At last the war had ended, Hitler was defeated and people entered the new year of 1946 with renewed hope. London had suffered massive bomb damage but people everywhere seemed to have a new sense of purpose. How marvelous people are when faced with such terrible odds, Evelyn thought as she drove through the packed, bomb ravaged streets of London on her way to take a few days break in the beautiful Yorkshire Dales just to chill out. She knew the journey well, escaping the hustle and bustle of...

4 years ago
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Captivated Ch 07

Chapter7: Turning Tide All good things do eventually come to an end. This played in her head from morning, noon, to night and ever since returning to the lighthouse three days ago. And it’s been eating at her insides no matter how hard she tried to squelch it. ‘If only those damned words would stop running around in my head,’ she mumbled with an irate look on her pretty face. ‘It’s not as if I don’t already have so much to think about,’ she added as she opened the glass door to McDougal’s...

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A Man of the Night

Eline sits alone in the quiet of a farm cottage surrounded by fields. The lights are dimmed low while music seduces her as she listens to the rise and fall of the piano. Lying back on the sofa, she rests in a nightdress. The lace frames the swell of her breasts while the silk skims her curves. She sips at the wine in her hand, enjoying the taste of the fruit on her tongue. She rolls the liquid around her mouth. She savours the aroma while tilting back her head. Putting the cold of the glass to...

2 years ago
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The Devils Pact Chapter 49 The Victors Reward

Introduction: Alison and Desiree are rewarded for destroying the Patriots, Sam has found the key to capturing Lucifier, and Lilith has found a weapon to destroy Mark. The Devils Pact by mypenname3000 edited by Master Ken Copyright 2013, 2014 Chapter Forty-Nine: The Victors Reward Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. Who were the Patriots? Who wrote their Manifesto? After the ravages of the Demon Wars, only speculation was left behind. The only clue that had survived was a paper that had...

2 years ago
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The Charity Ball

I hate going to charity balls. You have to get dressed in a monkey suit, they’re always so crowded and boisterous that even if you don’t have claustrophobia you feel icky, you have to listen to boring speeches, the band is often either too loud or bad, and the drinks are way overpriced. I have no problem sending money to worthy causes I just don’t like the events that they think they have to sponsor to get donations. My wife, on the other hand, loves to get dressed up, chat with dozens of...

2 years ago
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My Dream Shower

I guess I’m the sensitive one of the group. We’re walking down another wide city street, and I want to abandon them. They go from bar to bar, then house party to house party, and I’m just too torn up, or maybe my body is exhausted, or I’m not eating right. I’ve drunk so much that Jake has taken it upon himself to lead me by the hand as the five or six others in the group charge ahead of us. So I can’t break away—not yet. In a moment I will. In many ways, my life is a dream right now, as I live...

3 years ago
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Tables To Be Turned resubmission

Introduction: Conquest might be easy, but true control is never a sure thing (resubmitting after site crashed in October and story was lost) Tables To Be Turned Gina studied her mostly-nude self in the full-length mirror, twisting to better see her image. Nice ass, the eleven-year-old said aloud, admiring her slender form. Daddy adored her youthful beauty, too, especially when they held close in mutual orgasm with him cumming inside and because of her. Ginas mom had gone mad when the girl was...

4 years ago
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The Last Chance

Mature Gentleman seeks travel companion. Requires younger cultured woman as a travel companion for a trip to Europe and beyond. NSA. Applicants will be judged on personality and culture. All expenses paid and an end of trip bonus of $10,000 per month will be offered. Apply by Email to WethersfieldR@ Wethersfieldassocs.com giving a brief apercu of yourself. Only candidates judged suitable will be contacted.I insert the ad in the Globe Classified section to run for a period of a weekend and sit...

Novels
3 years ago
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Andrew Andrea

My mum and I lived on the outskirts of a small Scottish village. John and his mother Beth were our neighbors, and he and I were best friends from an early age, sharing everything as we grew up. At Primary School and then Senior Secondary School, we were an inseparable pair, supporting each other through the good and bad times. This idyll came to an end when we had just turned sixteen. He and his mom moved away from the area to go look after a sick relative.The house was quickly re-occupied and...

Crossdressing
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Remembrances of Paris

“Pardonnez-moi, Mademoiselle I would like to book a direct flight going to Manila tonight if possible.” she shyly inquired of the woman at the ticket counter in her limited French.“Oui Mademoiselle, let me check our schedules,” the pleasant lady at the counter said smiling at her.“Merci.”“Mademoiselle, I’m sorry, but we don’t have any available direct flights going to Manila tonight. What we do have is a five-hour stopover in Singapore going to Manila, and the earliest scheduled is tomorrow...

Love Stories
3 years ago
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A Song of Mine

The autumn wind blows a soft lullaby as the ruffle of the trees’ dying leaves pay homage to the color of the season. Together with the cold breeze came the hymn of a young ballad that sung with the season’s call. The innocent tune resounded through the stone paths and old foliage, leading to the windows of a humble home. In a little room, one can glance at the image of a little girl and a grand piano. From her little fingers, she played the keys in the ways of a budding talent. Inexperienced...

Lesbian
2 years ago
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The Mercenary and the Elf

He strode along the winding path, adjacent to a stream at his right. There was an enigmatic presence to this forest, a particular atmosphere that impressed upon him a feeling of recognition. He was familiar with the aura, this forest indeed harbored magic and mystery, yet it was not a dark variety. It was simple, innocent, charming and mystical. He could feel it on his skin like a powder.With one hand on the pommel of his sword strapped to his belt, he hummed a tune, the contents of his satchel...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi
2 years ago
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Teegan and Michael A Chance of Fate Part 2 of 2

When Michael woke on Sunday morning, he put the coffee on and went outside to retrieve the paper. Soon the aroma of fresh coffee permeated the kitchen; he poured a cup and settled into his favorite chair to relax and read the paper.He found thoughts of Teegan sneaking into his mind. Normally after an encounter like last night, he rarely gave it much after action thought. It was what it was, he enjoyed it and then it was time to move on. Even with his semi-regular benefit friends, it was just...

Interracial
2 years ago
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Romance of Lust part 14 the end

But to return to our earlier days.Harry and I carried on our intrigue with the Nichols and Ann, aided by our dear friend MacCallum. Also from time to time with the Benson, Egerton, and Count, to which generally the darling Frankland brought her exquisite charms to intoxicate us with pleasure.This delightful reunion was sadly affected by the loss of the Count, who received an amnesty — I think I before have said he was a political exile — returned to his own country, and we never again had his...

4 years ago
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Romance of Lust part 11

Next morning I was awakened by uncle alone, who told me that my aunt was somewhat poorly, and could not come.“I am sorry it is so, for this little fellow is as hard as usual.” “Oh, I am so sorry dear aunt is poorly, both on her account and my own.What shall I do, dear uncle? It is so hard and painful.” “Well, my dear boy, I must try to allay it myself. I love you too dearly to leave you in this state. I am not so good at allaying this painful attack as your aunt, but as you know you were...

2 years ago
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A Hot Romp in the Forest

Abby hurriedly pulls on her tennis shoes, grabs her camera and runs out the door to jump in Brandon's truck. They have been close friends for as long as she can remember. She never liked going on these adventures alone and Brandon has always been generous enough to devote his time to his favorite girl's hobby, which is capturing breathtaking nature scenes and turning them into photographic works of art. It's a gorgeous day in June and the pair take the opportunity to venture down to the expanse...

Quickie Sex
3 years ago
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Megan s Transformation Into A Hotwife Part 5

On the way back from the Hilton, and Mathias, my phone vibrated; I knew who it was, or was at least ninety-some percent sure. Derreck had been texting me since he left about this coming Saturday. “It is hard right now, just thinking about Saturday”; “I am so looking forward to the night with you”; “You are SO hot babe, I wish I was in you right now!”; “Is that cooch and ass ready?? ”; all of them were along those lines, the same basic theme—he wanted me and how much.He was pretty persistent in...

Interracial
1 year ago
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A Man of the Night

Eline sits alone in the quiet of a farm cottage surrounded by fields. The lights are dimmed low while music seduces her as she listens to the rise and fall of the piano. Lying back on the sofa, she rests in a nightdress. The lace frames the swell of her breasts while the silk skims her curves. She sips at the wine in her hand, enjoying the taste of the fruit on her tongue. She rolls the liquid around her mouth. She savours the aroma while tilting back her head. Putting the cold of the glass to...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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Red Ribbon Special

Ch 1 - Hell No"No Marnie. I wanna know why! I know they get better tips when they wear them. Why won't you let me?""I told you why." Marna states dryly, ignoring Shae's pleading gaze. Pressing save on her document, she puts it in an email titled 'Mirror, Mirror', and presses send. Shae spies the recipient, Joe Paulson, the advertising guru for their traveling show, and tucks it into memory. Marna closes her laptop and moves on to a stack of paperwork on her table."This isn't fair! I work just...

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Coedwig

Snowdonia. A truly magnificent part of Wales. Rugged peaks and deep valleys. Babbling brooks and roaring waterfalls. Green and grey, all at the same time. Whether washed by the pure rain, buried under feet of snow or drenched in glorious sunshine, this land of princes and castles, myths, legends and history dating back to the dawn of time, is simply breathtaking! My husband and I often visit the tiny villages with their slate houses and little Victorian steam railways, which are the best way to...

Lesbian
3 years ago
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A Victorian Tale ndash Changes at Errington Hall

Chapter 1 The Visit to the ChurchyardMrs. Bennett leaned forward and rested the small posy of flowers she had picked from the garden of Errington Hall onto the grave. Brushing a tear from her eye she read the inscription which had been added to the headstone above the name of Sir Rupert’s first wife Cecilia Mary Errington, who had died twenty five years earlier, ..... Sir Rupert Theodore Errington 16th April 1822 – 4th July 1878’. Looking down at the raised turf, yet to settle above the grave,...

3 years ago
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My Dream Shower

I guess I’m the sensitive one of the group. We’re walking down another wide city street, and I want to abandon them. They go from bar to bar, then house party to house party, and I’m just too torn up, or maybe my body is exhausted, or I’m not eating right. I’ve drunk so much that Jake has taken it upon himself to lead me by the hand as the five or six others in the group charge ahead of us. So I can’t break away—not yet. In a moment I will. In many ways, my life is a dream right now, as I live...

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CARPE DIEM

Hi. I haven't written in a while. I didn't know where this was going to go but I wanted to write something a little relatable to me with a little twist. This is quite personal so please be kind.Hope you all like it.My heels clipped along the concrete pathway as I walked towards the glistening river. Everything was so quiet and serene- a complete contrast to the mayhem that was going on inside the club. My ears continued to hum as I sat down on the river-bank, taking a swig from my large glass...

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Lunarlust

A lone, cold stare from the yellow-white moon peered wordlessly over the bleakness of the Carpathian Mountains, with only the faint howls of the wolves who sought both food and shelter from the wintry winds and faint snowfall threatening to blanket the Transyl-Romanian countryside; indeed, this rule by Nature herself was tolerated if not fully accepted and celebrated. Warmth from the newly-established April spring only made a brief presence in the stillness and chill of the mountains. Far into...

3 years ago
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Collage girls Taken

I was strapped down. Tightly. My legs secured at the ankles, legs spread wide and pulled up, and bent at the knees. My arms likewise, a collar around my neck, secured. A leather strap across my waist. I couldn’t move. Next to me Kayleigh screamed, then silence. I couldn’t see her. The others girls were with me, and although I couldn’t see them I knew they were tied down, as I was. And like me I knew they were naked. He stood in front of me, whoever “He” was. He smiled, a cruel leer. He held up...

3 years ago
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Lipstick

I was standing on the table with my only undy worn and being inspected bymy landlady for our night session. The husband was sitting at a king sizedchair infornt of me face to face wearing a red sleeveless chudidar and redlipstick, he was a cd and was a sissy to landlady and she was thecommanding person here. To the right were sitting 3 aunties of middle age-- one was wearing a small, thin n tight white blouse with an almostvisible black bra, n a white saree with dark red lipstick with a...

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Camping at Ayers Naturel Bridge

I had to go on business trip to Sheridan WY. I asked my wife Allison, if she wanted to go on a road trip, she always does. As we were travelling along I-25; Allison noticed a sign for historical site on the old Oregon Trail. The name for the site is Ayers Naturel Bridge; she asked if we could stop, I told her on the way back we will. As promised we stopped on our way home. Ayers Natural Bridge is a beautiful oasis in the middle of the high desert of Wyoming. After driving five miles down a...

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Forbidden Fruit The Sg JC girl

I sometimes work at my old JC in coaching football. I used to be a school team player. I was quite useless lah but i played defense and was quite a strong tackler so I got into the team. Anyway i have been a good alumnus for my school and try to take part in a lot of events. About two years back, they're part time coach left and they asked me if i was interested. Only twice a week - one Saturday morning and one Wed evening. Pay is nothing much but it was more for fun so i accepted.The team is...

3 years ago
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Sexual Awakening First Trip to Europe

She stared out the window at the passing scenery, at seemingly endless acres of fields and vineyards. Her face had taken on the melancholy look of her thoughts as they ran deep. Ten years of marriage she'd given him, fifteen years of her life in all, for what? For him to decide that she wasn't worth it. They'd been through rough times before, but this time was different. The relationship was cold. And when she suggested they try some time apart, he left and didn't look back. In the time since...

First Time
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Suzy s Holiday Service

In the weeks following our heroine's introduction to Mr. Boulton's photographic experiments, She had often found Herself standing in front of him head hung low; not for just the weekly session - which was now entered in his appointment diary in red in Miss Stewart's elegant rounded hand for the rest of the term- but also on the odd occasion when She felt a need for some guiding hand upon Her. When, all too frequently thoughts of Her headmaster sneaked into Her impish mind She could not help...

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Twenty Seven Years Later

Twenty Seven Years Later. It was called "The French Cafe," which would normally be the kind of place I would avoid, but one of my co workers got me hooked on the french vanilla mocha latte. I now went there every Sunday like clockwork, placing my order before sitting at my favorite table near the back. I would read my Sunday paper and watch the happenings in the small town I called my home. I didn't interact much with the people, that was my wife's job throughout our marriage as she never met a...

Mature
3 years ago
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Mystic Night PART FOUR

Maximus woke up in the middle of the day, with both fairies in his arms. They were all spooning, with Minea in the middle, him behind her, and Eneia in her arms. He slowly got up, and as he was standing next to his bed, his eyes were caressing two stunning, sleeping girls. The sun was high, shining through thin white d****s, throwing shadowy glow on the girls. He was admiring their bodies, soft skin, inviting full breasts, and exquisite legs, which ended in firm tushies. Excitement started to...

3 years ago
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The Charity Ball

I hate going to charity balls. You have to get dressed in a monkey suit, they’re always so crowded and boisterous that even if you don’t have claustrophobia you feel icky, you have to listen to boring speeches, the band is often either too loud or bad, and the drinks are way overpriced. I have no problem sending money to worthy causes I just don’t like the events that they think they have to sponsor to get donations. My wife, on the other hand, loves to get dressed up, chat with dozens of...

Mature
3 years ago
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Me having sex with you Imagine my cock free for

My own little sex storyWe lay down on your bed looking at each other. It's the first you visit me. I suddenly says "I want you so badly right now"Before you can reply I open a drawer next to the bed. I pull out some rope from it. I sit up right over your belly button, with my knees on either side of you. You reach out to touch my stomache, but I quickly grab your hands in mine, and forces them together. I start to wrap the rope around your wrists, I wrap it a little tight, cause I know you like...

2 years ago
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Friends Became Lovers

Friends, you are reading this sex story on indiansexstories dot net “How are you, Ajay? I called you for a reason” “I am all good Vasu. Is it an urgent issue?” “No. Can you come over for dinner tonight? I want you to be there.” “Any special occasion? Is it a party?” “More or less like an occasion. But it is just you and me. Can you come over?” “I.. I’ll let you know if I don’t come. ” “I’ll wait. Take care, Ajay.” The call ended on Ajay’s mobile. The ending of the call started the conflict in...

2 years ago
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ACROSS AMAERICA LONG VERSION

We almost never started our two and a half thousand mile trip because Mom wasn't looking when she pulled onto I-40 coming out of Wilmington and a double-trailer semi almost side-swiped us. With the semi's horn blaring Mom swerved right, the 1975 Chrysler Town and Country fishtailing. We were running out of road fast, and even though she braked hard the brakes on the car were shit. The final part of the semi roared past and I reached over and turned the wheel, because Mom was like a rabbit in...

3 years ago
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Delilah and the Deep Blue Sea Part One

This story has taken me forty years to tell and I only finally relate it now in the firm conviction that nobody will believe a single word of it. In many respects that doesn’t concern me. I have other motives than those of persuading the reader of the veracity of my tale. I write it more to exorcise a ghost that has haunted me for most of my adult life and will doubtless continue to do so for the rest of my days. It is a story, the memory of which, has been my constant companion these past...

2 years ago
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Willow Tree

WILLOW TREE by FARAH DAYE ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A romantic story about a young couple who trades body and soul when struck by a force of nature. They shared an illicit love but they never expected to swap lives literally. The switched lovers struggle to escape indifferent spouses, a circle of cruel and dangerous witches, and the threat of permanent separation. Farah Daye, a transgendered artist, wrote this story. Farah has blended little bits of her own life and dreams into this...

2 years ago
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The Neighbor s Amulet

Author's note: This one needs no explanation - it's just strangely erotic. As always, I welcome your feedback. I encourage your feedback! Take a moment and tell me what you thought! Please comment on what you liked and what you didn't like - it helps me with new story plots. Elrodw email: [email protected] ********************************************************************** The Neighbor's Amulet by Elrod W Teresa and I were too glad to find a house to...

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The Bet 2

The Bet By ROBO ([email protected]) & ERIC ([email protected]) It was difficult being a witch, thought Gwen; it's hard enough just being a 17 year old girl with a bratty 16 year old brother! She didn't dare tell anybody, and the secret was hard to keep. In the midst of her musing came a knock on her door. "Gwen, can I please talk to you?" She made a face at hearing his voice. God, what had she ever done to deserve a brother like Stan? Gwen hid her books on Familiars...

3 years ago
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R Kanes Nik Naks Reflection Trilogy

I have had several ideas about how mirrors could play a part in TG stories. I intended to write three short stories and clump them together in one group, connecting them in the end, but they kept growing. If these stories appeal to you as something you would like to build on then let me know at fictionmanias hyperboard and if enough people express intrest I might just open up the universe to other people. If thats the case I'll post some rules, like how to portray the man and his...

4 years ago
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Who is Mercy Wild Chapter 2

Who Is Mercy Wild? Chapter 2 ------------------- WARNING: You must read Chapter 1 first, or this won't make any sense at all. If you are unsure how to find it, look under the authors' names search, find mine, and Chapter 1 of the story will be there for you. ------------------- by Jacquie Windsor [email protected] ------------------- Unaware of Scott's fate, Terry guided the whimpering Brent into the cheerless castle corridor. The architectural splendour of...

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Paul s French Maid Instalment 1

Paul & His French Maid by Justin Silk Copyright JustinSilk 2002. All Rights Reserved Chapter One: Moving In Moving to a new city is always exciting. A new country even more so. I have moved country several times. From England to France. Jamaica. The beautiful, mysterious Australia and now the United States of America. I'm here in this large city to set up my American operation. I have an apartment with a pool and furniture, a car and a ten-room office suite. What...

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Courting Lee

Tennis ? by: Jennifer White I play tennis at a private club. I'm a pretty good player, but not great. I'm in a men's double's league from 7:00pm until 9:00pm on Mondays. After we're done, we sit around, talk, drink beer, and watch the next group play. We watch them play, because they are all better players than our group. And they are all girls. These are the best women players at the club. They're all in great shape, they all play a mean game of tennis, and almost all of...

2 years ago
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The Pleasure Place

Chapter One: The Pleasure Place I had no idea when I walked through the doors of the great mansion what I would find inside. I knew, of course, that this was one of the city's pleasure houses. But what the pleasures might be I could not imagine. All I knew from the owner, a new friend who had given me the invitation, was that it was called, simply, The Pleasure Place. And that he thought it might amuse me. A startlingly-handsome young man behind the reception desk dressed in what...

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Cat and Mouse There s An Idol In The Jungle And A Mage Is In The Mist

Cat and Mouse: There's An Idol In The Jungle And A Mage Is In The Mist by Bluto WEEK 14 "Cat." "Huh?" "Cat, wake up, we're about to land." "Ahhh, why are you waking me just for that, Nightman?" "Cat, how many weeks has it been since you turned the Mouse into a baby?" "What?? Oh, I don't know.? What's today, Tuesday?? Oh, I guess it's been 14 weeks as of? today.? And I didn't change Mouse into a baby, Malato-Zu did!" "Forget about that.? Look at her, sleeping over...

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Showtime Part 3

e amaze each other, Jennifer, but I'm going to amaze you the most. I have a passion to live within easy reach of Shaftsbury Avenue and the rest of theatreland. Footlights and greasepaint are part of me and I constantly need to feel the pulse of the West End. That being the case I'm going to make Horace Pratt an offer for this house." "You're going to buy number nineteen?" Jennifer asked incredulously, "But how? You're always so short of money. You never have two brass pennies to rub...

2 years ago
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Trickster

Trickster By Maskedscribe The way to the witch's hut was gloomy and foreboding. The further she followed the path, and the further the hour went from noon meant that the shadows would grow longer and more sinister. All of the trees that crowded around and blotted out the sky were barren of leaves dark and gnarled looking like scores of claws grasping at the sky. The path snaked though the swamp's pools of stagnant water and fallen logs and eventually...

1 year ago
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My Old Neighbor

I had this very wild wacky experience with a housewife one week back. She is a Widow age around 55 years old. You may think it is too old to enjoy sex and buddy, you are wrong. She stays in our colony and her husband died 3 years ago in a car accident and her son is in USA now and she stays alone in her house. She is a very decent and well behaved lady though always keeping her personal space, in our Society. I used to like her very much I secretly desired’ her and but never thought that one...

Incest
2 years ago
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Barrack Room Betty Chapter Sixteen

Barrack Room Betty By Michele Nylons Chapter Sixteen - Barrack Room Bettys The voyage back to Portsmouth was via Fremantle Western Australia, Colombo Sri Lanka, with a final fuelling stop at Gibraltar. It was uneventful until the last night at sea. Barrack Room Bettys had been filled to capacity every night as the ports on the return voyage were not particularly conductive to the sort of carousing that the sailors liked to get up to. The girls of BRB literally worked their...

2 years ago
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The Botanical Beauty Part III Smelling the Roses

The Botanical Beauty: Part III—Smelling the Roses  There is one certainty in life and that is the essential uncertainty of our frail existence. No amount of “planning” can truly prepare one for the curve balls life tends to throw or what might be around the next corner. Sometimes our curve balls cross the plate bearing a name like “cancer” and sometimes they clip the corner with the moniker “love” or synonyms therefore. Unlike the batter who knows the ball is coming and can see it’s trajectory,...

First Time
2 years ago
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Sweet Temptation

Lacey smiled as she made her way to her car. She was so happy for her best friend Kady. After an incredibly hard couple of months she was now happily engaged, with a newborn baby. She'd be lying if she said she wasn't a little jealous. Her ex-boyfriend, she thought bitterly, had dumped her several months ago for the slut down the hall in his apartment building. She tucked a strand of her brown hair behind her ear as she opened her car door. She sighed, she loved Kady but once again she was...

Interracial
3 years ago
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A Day In The Life

1A Day in The Life        At precisely 6 AM my eyes snapped open, fueled by my inner psychic alarm clock to wake at the time that I had been instructed.  After blinking rapidly several times to drive away any last vestiges of sleep I quickly rolled off the thin mattress on the floor of the small bare bones room in which I slept and stood up before that first minute had passed.  It would not do to disobey, even in such a small unobserved way, at the very beginning of my day.        It was still...

1 year ago
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He Shouldnt have teased his Sister final part

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More Alternatives

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Laura s Story an Interracial Lesbian RomanceChapter 229

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Laura s Story an Interracial Lesbian RomanceChapter 246

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Laura s Story an Interracial Lesbian RomanceChapter 258

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Laura s Story an Interracial Lesbian RomanceChapter 292

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