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Finding Charlie

After sixteen hours on the bus, I arrived in Tulsa, Oklahoma just before noon on a hot July day determined to find Charlie, actually Charlotte, but that’s not what I called her. I flew into Chicago and then took the long bus ride to Tulsa, wanting to experience Route 66. After almost two years of meeting Charlie, my cyber lover, I wanted to surprise her, just show up, a daring act in itself as fear of what a disaster this might be swept over me. What would she think when she realized who I...

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Finding myself Part 6

Chapter 6 - Interlude That evening was difficult enough even before Miss Allie dropped on me that I had a follow-up session with Paul to dread. I knew she would give me no opportunity to get out of it - or even to keep him at arm's length. It wasn't helped by the fact that I knew from my earlier experience that I found myself enjoying it more than I ought to. But before she even mentioned that, there was the revelation that she could see what I was doing - my brooch had a tiny camera...

Finding Out Mf F solo voy cons

Finding OutBy SpectreOfHellIt was just past midnight when Elizabeth slipped out of bed. Her husband, Phillip, snored deeply, and she knew from experience that he wouldn't miss her. She stood for a moment gazing down at him, wondering how he could look so innocent in his sleep after what he had done with their daughter. It had taken all her willpower not to give herself away, to act as though everything was still normal. She left him laying there and went to Claire's room.Claire had kicked...

Finding His Way Back Home

My name is Jake and I am 9 years old. At least I was before a car hit me a few weeks back. It was my own fault, really, I know that now. I've had a lot of time to think about it since I've been stuck here on the street ever since. Nobody can see me. Heck, I can barely even see myself now that I'm all see-through! "Now that I'm a ghost," I say aloud but no one can even hear me, watching the people drive by on the busy street. Lucky for me I died so close to a shopping center. It...

Finding Her Master Pt 7

Finding Her Master Pt.7 By: Ropetease c 2011 Chapter 11 Locking the hotel room door as the porter left, her eyes focusing hard on the package, Robin’s curiosity grew deeper. "What is so special about waiting till I leave that I have to wait to open it?"she asked herself. Picking the package up, Robin looked for any address of where it came from. Setting the package back down on the dresser. While she unpacked her suitcase, Robin kept glancing over at the package and remembered that Sir said...

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Finding Love

Joey does what he loves and that is finding cars doing repairs and selling them. Joey was 36 years old and single and didn't think much about it. A little more about Joey he stands about 5'8" and weighs about 170 to 175 and has shoulder-length brown hair which he keeps in a ponytail and has a neatly trimmed beard. Anyway, he was driving back to his shop when he saw a car and he locked the brakes of his car and he whipped his car around. There was the car and he couldn't believe he...

Finding Her Master Pt 4

Finding Her MasterBy Ropeteasec 2010Chapter 8Robin leaned her body closer to Joe, a heavy sigh coming from her lips as she melted against him. Dropping her suitcase to the floor, Robin stepped back from Joe, shrugging her shoulders back, the coat slid down her arms, falling around her ankles. Robin walked back to Joe's embrace, giving Joe a deep kiss on his lips. Joe ran his hands down Robin's back. His fingertips gliding down her spine, Robin's body trembled at his touch. She wrapped her arms...

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Finding Her Master Pt 3

Finding Her Master By Ropetease © 2010 Chapter Five Joe carried Robin from the dungeon to his bedroom, her arms around his neck, her head resting on his shoulders. As he entered his bedroom, Robin noticed the four poster bed in the center of the room. Joe walked up to bed and carefully sat her down on it. Leaning down, his lips met hers as she looked into his eyes. Robin noticed they had a softer look in them as he kissed her. "Unbuckle the cuffs on your wrists and ankles. Remove what's left...

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Finding Her Master

Finding Her Master By: Ropetease ©2010 Chapter One Robin was on her way home from winning her court case. It was a hard fought battle in the court room, just right up her alley. She was a tough, demanding lawyer for her clients and Robin earned her status by fighting hard to win. Driving up the express way, listening to her favorite country singer, Jerrod Neiman when her five year old BMW started to make a slapping noise from under the hood, all her warning lights on the dash came on. "Not...

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Finding Each Other

Finding Each Other By Cassandra Morgan It was a 20-minute drive from my apartment to the Rainbow Room. Still, it felt as if it had taken all of my life to get there. I pulled into the corner of the parking lot, and the neon lights were bold in their pink-and-light blue letters. Even at a distance, the sound of music pulsated. The whole scene seemed to beckon me. Still, I sat in my car and looked on. Looking over the steering wheel, I could see the maroon colors on my fingernails....

Finding Him

“You’ve got sex written all over you baby” It was the first thing he said to me, and I realised how sexy his voice was so deep and smooth. As I turned towards him, seeing his striking eyes so vivid I knew then that I wanted him. And usually what I want I get. So I made it my mission to be where he was, not for long but long enough to give him a glimpse, to maintain the mystery, and pretty soon it was him seeking me out. It started with subtle glances across the bar, discreet touches as we...

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Finding Camille Chapter 1

FINDING CAMILLE by Mel Huntington The author welcomes feedback to [email protected] PART 1 As I opened the car door, I heard the chirp-chirp of my wife's car alarm system deactivating. Jen was locking the door to our townhouse when she saw me. "Going out?" I asked. "Yes, Cameron," she said. "Staying in?" "That's the plan." "Have fun. Dinner is in the microwave." I stood by my car as she pulled out, waving as she put the car into gear and sped away. As I walked...

Finding my orgasmic focus

Denise's small breasts bounced up and down as I energetically slammed my erect penis in and out of her vagina. We were both nude. I was standing and she was laying on our kitchen table with her arms over her head gripping the far side. Her legs were draped over my shoulders so that she could comfortably hold up her legs with me moving inside her. As I listened to the slap of my groin into hers and watched the resulting jiggle of her breasts again and again—slap jiggle, slap jiggle, slap...

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Finding a Home

Finding a Home By Ross Martin Master Len bought her over the computer for six hundred dollars American.She arrived at Mascot airport, Sydney looking very muck like a typical forty-somethinghousewife. He didn't recognize her at first because she had clothes on butthen he saw the face. He saw her face and was at once relieved he hadn't beenripped off. It wasn't that he couldn't afford to lose six hundred US, whichamounted to a grand Australian; it was the principal of the thing. He was...

Finding Jonathan

Just a little history about who I am. My father died when I was eight years old leaving my mother alone to raise six young children. There were three boys and three girls, and I was stuck right in the middle, I wasn’t the oldest and relied on to take-charge, nor was I the youngest and looked after as the baby. I was just there in the middle and somewhat forgotten. My mother tried (on her own) for a few years to raise us and as far as I was concerned, she did a pretty good job. But my mom...

Finding Jonathan re written and revised

Just a little history about who I am. My father died when I was eight years old leaving my mother alone to raise six young children. There were three boys and three girls and I was stuck right in the middle, I wasn’t the oldest and relied on to take-charge, nor was I the youngest and looked after as the baby. I was just there in the middle and somewhat forgotten. My mother tried (on her own) for a few years to raise us and as far as I was concerned she did a pretty good job. But my mom...

Finding Mom

My father was the biggest prick to ever walk the earth. For the last sixteen years he had down graded my mother to the point that, she was thinking of killing herself. It was nothing for him to look at her and say things like, " Damn you're a fat fucking pig," or " I wish you would learn to fuck so I didn't have to go out and find pussy." The one that really hurt Mom was, " I guess I could fuck you in the ass so, I don't have to see your face." Many night I sat up, holding Mom,...

Finding Paradise

Being a teenager was tough enough, not to have your parents fuck everything up for you even more. When I was 15 they decided to divorce. We had a good life, lived in a nice suburban neighborhood, always travelled to some amazing places for our summer vacations, and I had a close-knit group of friends. When my parents separated, we stayed with mom in the house, so there was continuity, but the next year all was lost. For whatever reason she decided to move my younger sister and I across the...

Finding Karen

Nebraska — Winter, Late 1800s The wind cut across the prairie, every snowflake like a tiny razor cutting into her skin. She stumbled forward, not knowing what else to do, unable to remember how she had come to be out in this storm. Her mind was nearly as blank and impenetrable as the blinding gales of snow that kept her from seeing more than a few feet in front of her, as she slogged through the calf-deep drifts. Is that a light? Is that a house? She stared with eyes that refused to focus...

Finding Paradise

Life was becoming a living hell. My marriage had been falling apart for years and, for one reason or another, neither my wife nor I would get out. It wasn't because of the kids; because we didn't have any — we just had our own personal reasons. Several friends decided to try and brighten my spirits and took me out to celebrate St. Patrick's Day, taking me to a little dance club called Crystals. I felt a little out of place as a 40-something mingling with the dancers who were barely old...

Finding ElvisChapter 3 A busy morning

Before heading to Gretchen's place, I asked her to stop by the hotel room so I could get my things. I left a note for Ted and Lisa telling them that I would be back in the morning to see them off to the airport. Whether Gretchen and I did anything or not, I wanted to have more than just my short black dress, and since I was already there, I just packed up all my other clothes. If I needed to, I could check into some other hotel. The drive out of the city and to her place was an odyssey of...

Finding a PlaceChapter 15

New Year's Day, we got up pretty early, and baked cookies. Lisa told me we didn't have to bring anything, but we decided to make a batch of cookies and bring them over. I dressed in one of my new outfits. "Very sharp," Mom said. "Good eye, Sheila." She just grinned. Then we headed over to Lisa's house. "Here we go, into the lion's den," I said. "Are you OK with this?" "As long as you're here, yes." "Good. I'm usually a very nice person, you know. I haven't fucked with...

Finding BathshebaChapter 12

Allison was just closing her locker when she was verbally accosted by her two best friends. They seemed surprisingly chipper for so early in the morning. Allison was 16, but since her birthday fell in the fall, after school had already started, her parents had years ago opted to delay enrolling her in kindergarten. That made her one of the oldest in her sophomore class. Well, at least one of the oldest in the college bound track. She was also one of the few that had her license before...

Finding Bathsheba Book 2Chapter 2

Allison seemed unusually preoccupied with her pizza toppings, while Abigail rummaged through the office, looking for whatever it was she was looking for. Jack had just taken a huge bite of pizza when Allison reached over and dropped something into his can of pop. He looked at the can for a minute, then back at her. She grinned, so he raised his eyebrow. "Piece of sausage," she said, gaily. "Just like old times." Jack was confused. "What are you talking about?" he asked, around his...

Finding Bathsheba Book 2Chapter 10

The field was a mess. Between the November evening temperatures down in the low 40s, and the steady drizzle that Seattle is so famous for, Allison was pretty miserable. Mud covered her from head to toe and clung to her like a thick, freezing paste. She'd given up cleaning her cleats within two minutes of the beginning of the second half, and now her shoes felt like they were made of concrete. She felt like she was running in slow motion AND like she was running on ice. The extra effort to...

Finding Bathsheba Book 2Chapter 11

Brianna pretended to be searching for something in her locker. In reality, she was paying very close attention to the interaction happening at the other end of the bank of lockers. She couldn't hear what was being said, but from the gestures and expressions from Melissa and Tyson, she could make a pretty good guess. Something happened between the couple, and from what Brianna could make out, it had been building. During the last month, the pair went from regular public displays of affection...

Finding Bathsheba Book 2Chapter 14

Ninety-nine times out of 100, a visitor at the front door is an innocuous event: a friend over to visit, a salesperson, a politician, a wrong address. But every now and then that visit means so much more. Abigail could point to monumental moments in her life that began with a seemingly harmless knock on the door. Jack opened her parents' door that fateful fall day to be surprised by Analise's visit, a visit which led to the discovery of his affair with Allison. Her mother knocked on her...

Finding Bathsheba Book 2Chapter 15

"Alfred Marshall illustrated two ways in which ceteris paribus can be used to consider the effects of some causes of isolation." "Ceteris paribus?" Jack muttered to himself, as he reread the sentence. "What the hell is ceteris paribus?" He pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration as he flipped back to the index of his Microeconomics textbook. He knew this stuff. He'd read the words many times before, but for some reason he just couldn't remember what it meant. Was it possible...

Finding Bathsheba Book 2Chapter 16

Sharon hoisted the large box from the floor and set it on the long table beside her. She opened the lid flaps and started pulling out handfuls of clothes, setting them beside the box to sort. "Mrs. Garner?" Sharon looked up and smiled at one of their young volunteers, who was holding a large trash bag stuffed with clothes. "What do you have there, Nicholas?" "Um, I think it's all baby stuff." "They go over there," she said, pointing across the large auditorium. "Just ask Mrs....

Finding Bathsheba Book 2Chapter 19

Jack closed his eyes and savored the heavenly explosion of flavor in his mouth. The crispy, toasted coconut breading, the tangy citrus of the dipping sauce, the succulent, tender shrimp meat. Abigail chuckled, but he ignored her, chewing slowly in an exaggerated show of enjoying his birthday meal. "You think you're sexy when you make love to your food," Abigail said, "But you're not." Allison giggled. "I think he is." He swallowed his bite, cracked one eye to locate his water...

Finding Bathsheba Book 2Chapter 22

"Get up, Ben. Oh, God, please let him get up." Brianna was woozy, but she could still see what was going on. Tyson stood over Ben, a HUGE knife in his hand. He was covered in blood, and so was Ben. Brianna tried to move, but her body wouldn't cooperate. Panic welled up inside her when Tyson turned towards her, an evil grin on his face. "I'm gonna enjoy this," he hissed, as he crawled back onto the bed and between her legs. Brianna mentally screamed at her legs to close, at her arms to...

Finding ElvisChapter 11 Cleaning the Kat box

"What?" Gretchen exclaimed. "That's preposterous. Why the hell did you do that?" "It seemed like a good idea at the time," he said with a shrug. I leaned my elbows onto the counter. "But, did you kill them?" I asked quietly. Admittedly, there were a few people that killed and that I missed as suspects, but David just never pinged on my radar. Frankly, I wondered if he was one of those who loved so deeply that he would confess to a crime he did not commit. I had seen it more than...

Finding Bathsheba Book 2Chapter 26

"What about this?" Brianna said, holding up a soft, cotton bag for Tammy to see. "It's for your shoes so they don't get your clothes dirty in your suitcase." Tammy was zipping and unzipping a rolling carry-on suitcase, obviously testing its durability. She looked up and shook her head. "Plastic bags from the grocery store are better AND cheaper." Brianna thought for a moment. "Good point." She hung the bag back on the hook. It was the day after Independence Day, and Tammy was...

Finding Bathsheba Book 2Chapter 27

Jack's fingers flew across the keyboard for a minute, then he clicked over to the PDFs of the financial records and scanned down until he found the next set of recurring entries. He copied the text, clicked back to Excel, and pasted them in, then typed up his notes for those entries, too. He wanted to get this done before the girls returned home so he could spend the rest of the day with them. He was enjoying his internship, and found that digging through financial documents for clues and...

Finding BathshebaChapter 33

"Hello? Anyone home?" Abigail stood up from behind the kitchen counter. "Hey, folks." Brianna and Merrigan stepped into the living room. They were dressed to work, clad in tennis shoes, jeans and t-shirts. Merrigan had a baseball cap on her head, her long red ponytail sticking through the hole in the back. "We're ready to work," Brianna said. "Where's the heavy stuff?" She flexed her biceps. Abigail smiled at the sight of the blonde's slender arms. Another figure stepped...

Finding HomeChapter 06

While we’re leaving I’ve an arm around Dawn and Lia. I move over beside George and Alison, smile, and ask, “Alison, how about you and George pop up for a visit on Monday night for a special treat. I’ll show him how to do you real deep after we give you some good old fashioned double penetration and a double ender.” George turns to look at Alison, leaving it up to her, she says, “Damn, that sounds like it might be fun, but I’m not sure I could take you both in a DP, because he’s as bad as you...

Finding HomeChapter 08

Andre is happy to see us again, so are Mark and Austin. We’re soon seated and giving Mark permission to let Patrick surprise us with a variety of beef dishes tonight. I ask Austin to coordinate the wine with what’s suitable for the menu Patrick is preparing, and to surprise us too. Both Mark and Austin grin, because this allows them to show off their training and knowledge to their best advantage. While we wait I speak to Dawn, Denise, and Diane. “Girls, you’ve all told me you want to be my...

Finding HomeChapter 22

We arrive back in the early afternoon to find everyone in the main room having a big laugh. They’re watching the week’s review of sports, and the network is playing footage of my antics with humorous voice overs. After a few minutes of watching I’m laughing as hard as the rest. I wait until the segment is over before introducing all of the new people to my entourage. The number of my slaves is a big eye opener for my new people. Chie and Koemi fit right in, while Emi and Ito are surprised to...

Finding HomeChapter 29

Five men enter the shop, and the women look scared. The men all have Yakuza tattoos, and one is better dressed than the others. The well-dressed one says, “These two girls will do for my fun tonight, take them.” The owners and their daughters go white with fear. Both Tora and I react to that statement, I’m already facing them, so I get started while Tora spins around. Before the four men can take their second pace they all have bo-shuriken in their throats, and are falling down while the...

Finding HomeChapter 36

After waking up, getting ready, and having breakfast, it’s shopping time for us with work for Dad and his two ladies. Lia insists on a hair trim for all of the new people, and the standard stops at Victoria’s Secret, the accessories store next door, swimwear, and the cosplay store. Next we visit our favourite jewellery lady to get necklaces for the new slaves. She also has some nice ones I asked her to make up for my daughters, which makes them happy to have their own special items of...

Finding LisaChapter 4

Senses working overtime I hadn't heard from mum since the last phone call, which I considered a success because I didn't get yelled at. Really though, I was angry with her for not listening. I know by that time I should have been used to that kind of response, but still it hurt. Lily and Dr. Whaite had pointed out that it's often more difficult for the parents to accept the kind of decision I was making, but assured me that given time, she would probably come round. I desperately...

Finding AnswersChapter 7

I bounded out of bed and ran to the shower when my alarm clock rang. I needed to see Penny as soon as I could. My parents were surprised, but pleased, by the way I hustled to get off for school. I was standing outside at our bus stop in front of my house ten minutes before the bus was expected. Penny arrived a couple minutes after me, well before any other kids. I gave her a hug when we met and whispered in her ear, "Are you OK, lover?" "I'm OK, Kyle," Penny answered. She squeezed me...

Finding AnswersChapter 24

Drew McCormick grabbed me before school started on Monday. He said, "I don't know why, but Stacie told me to tell you 'thank you' for Saturday night." "Umm, OK. I'm not sure what it is for." "If it had anything to do with what happened to me on Saturday night, all I can say is: Thank you, thank you ... Thank you!" I asked, "What happened on Saturday night, Drew?" "I got laid. It was my first time. Thank you, Kyle." I explained, "I didn't really do all that much, Drew....

Finding My Wife a WomanChapter 6

A few nights later, I sat down with my two women, as there was a few things to talk about. We were in the living room, and I turned to Linda and said, "Think about this, you have been my wife for four years now, but from now on, you have to be prepared and willing to share everything and anything equally with Susan. You have to love her and I equally, as my four years as your husband gives me no special rights." Linda thought this over and then said, " I realize that, and I have given...

Finding ShelterChapter 13

"What's the plan for tomorrow?" Carrie asked. I actually grimaced. "What?" she wondered. "Do you have Christmas tradition like a root canal or something?" "Well, kind of," I replied. "Newspapers run 365 days a year. So people have to work on Christmas, New Year's, Fourth of July, Easter. I try to make sure the staff is only bare bones but I have to have people there. When I got here no salaried person worked the holidays. If you were a manager you were off. They would appoint...

Finding ShelterChapter 15

They say that into every life a bit of rain must fall. In Britain and its former colonies, Dec. 26 is called Boxing Day. I'm not certain why but I suppose if it really mattered to me I could look it up. Obviously my lack of knowledge isn't keeping me awake at night. Perhaps it is because you box up all the crap you got and take it home, or back to the store it came from or even to the needy. Boxing Day almost came to the U.S. because we almost came to blows at my house on the day after...

Finding JessicaChapter 3

My dark thoughts were interrupted by the arrival of the elevator. Pru came walking out and headed for the "employees only" door. When she spotted me she changed course and her smile seemed to light up the room. She was beautiful and the way she filled out that green wool dress would make any man's heart beat faster. She was probably in her early twenties, perhaps just out of college, about five seven, but much taller in heels. "Hi Marine ... Nice to see you again so soon." She sat on...

Finding My Femininity A Journey of Self Discovery and Love

I was always a good boy, never causing any trouble or needing to be disciplined. But then my mother came up with the idea that I might like to wear a dress, and I was terrified. I didn't want to be seen as a sissy or a girl, but my mother thought it would be good for me to explore my femininity. When she presented me with the Punishment Dress, I was confused and scared. I didn't know what to think, but my mother insisted that it was a punishment for something I had supposedly done...

Finding mom

My father was the biggest prick to ever walk the earth. For the last sixteen years he had down graded my mother to the point that, she was thinking of killing herself. It was nothing for him to look at her and say things like, " Damn you’re a fat fucking pig," or " I wish you would learn to fuck so I didn’t have to go out and find pussy." The one that really hurt Mom was, " I guess I could fuck you in the ass so, I don’t have to see your face." Many night I sat up, holding Mom, rocking her and...

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Finishing the day out

As he rubbed his hnad across the crotch of my shorts feeling my little boner. He said that he would like to see my little 9yo peepee. I was kinda embarrassed cause he was in his mid to late 60's and had a bigger weiner. So was kinda shy about him pulling my shorts down. He removed my shorts and undies anyhow and took two fingers and stroked my little pecker. It surprisingly felt good and tickled and tingled and made me feel wierd. He said climb on up here so I can reach it better and he...

Finishing Off The Wife

This is my first story so please be gentle It was a gorgeous sunny day at work, in fact too sunny to be stuck in work. So being my own boss I thought I deserved to knock off a few hours early and surprise the wife. When I entered our house I could hear the air-con unit buzzing upstairs, it was one of those portable ones so it was quite noisy. I assumed at first that my wife may have been taking a siesta so I thought why not join her. When I entered the room she had her eyes shut and I...

Finishing up with Next Door Neighbor Casey

Pam and Ethan's sexploits continue... part 12, part 3 of Ethan and Casey"Oh God," Casey groaned. She was practically sobbing when Ethan rubbed the smooth head of his cock across her wet slit. He eased the head past her pussy lips into her tiny opening. She responded with a deep, primal groan. Ethan held her by her hips and slowly pushed his cock into her."Uhn... uhn," she grunted. She was just as tight as the first time. He eased up to give her a moment to catch her breath, then continued."Oh...

Finishing what began oh so many years before

This is a story of getting together with and old flame from long ago.Linda and I had a few dates back when we were in high school and now that time has past and we are in our retirement years, an opportunity presented itself and we took advantage of it.I maintain a property across from where Linda now lives. She is a widow and lives alone. One day in the late afternoon having finished cutting the grass of the property that I maintain, Linda came over and asked I would like to join her for...

Finishing Off The Wife

This is my first story so please be gentle It was a gorgeous sunny day at work, in fact too sunny to be stuck in work. So being my own boss I thought I deserved to knock off a few hours early and surprise the wife.When I entered our house I could hear the air-con unit buzzing upstairs, it was one of those portable ones so it was quite noisy. I assumed at first that my wife may have been taking a siesta so I thought why not join her. When I entered the room she had her eyes shut and I realised...

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finishing while her mom was on the bed with us

This is another true story with my ex girlfriend from previous story. By this point in our relationship we were having sex as often as possible like most other 15 year olds. One night when I was over Jane's house and were watching aladin in her room with the lights out we started fooling around under the covers like always first sliding my hand under her shirt to play with her perky B size tits that were still developing and then slowly down her smooth flat belly until my fingers began to work...

Finishing on Top

Alicia had her legs wrapped tightly around Sir Godfrey's back. He was plunging so hard that she could feel the shock all the way up her spine. The young 17 year old student gripped the leather straps with her skilled grip. She knew that if she held on it would fill her with the highest degree of satisfaction ever achieved by her inexperienced body. Her soft curved ass cheeks bounced against his back with a meaty slapping sound that made her gasp in anticipation of her crossing the finish...

Final Interview

Fluorescents flicker on, all but one. The proctor waves us inward, and we file into the room, our footsteps loud on the polished concrete. It is medium sized, and holds roughly a dozen costly looking office chairs. They are arranged in a haphazard semicircle in front of a slender metal podium. Behind that, three sealed portals are set equidistant from one another in the wall opposite the door. The proctor moves behind the podium and gestures at the chairs. By unspoken agreement, the six of us...

Final Touch

Her eyes are a field, soft and warm and green, and I imagine a sea of wildflowers growing within her corneas. Wild as the need in her gaze, a desire so far from banal only a truly demoralized slut can feed her hunger, and even then, only finitely.That’s me. The demoralized slut.I tongue my ballgag and it pacifies me. The ropes around my conjoined wrists keep me on my toes, stretched toward the ceiling. He is behind me. Slapping my ass with a thick leather strap, turning my caramel skin a...

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Final Fantasy XXX Reviving My Sister s Corpse Text Fix

This fanfic contains strong language, and very mature and graphical scenes such as detailed death descriptions; sexual torture; sexual organ distortions; incest; necrophilia; trans-sexuality; internal and external fluid splashing; and deceased female fertilization. If you are OK with these themes, then proceed to read. You should be at least 18 years old when reading this fanfic, and It is your responsibility if you e-mail, post, or direct this story to anyone outside of the original website...

Final Fantasy XXX Reviving My Sister s Corpse

A note to the admins that the checkered blocks used in this fanfic is part of it, and is not spam. It contains strong language, and very mature and graphical scenes such as detailed death descriptions; sexual torture; sexual organ distortions; incest; necrophilia; trans-sexuality; internal and external fluid splashing; and deceased female fertilization. If you are OK with these themes, then proceed to read. You should be at least 18 years old when reading this fanfic, and It is your...

Final Adventure with Amy

Amy had left Phillip and me in bed together after a night of fun. It was intentional, hoping that her two boyfriends would have sex without her. She knew I would give her all the details later. And there were details. After an initial handjob round, Phillip had gotten me into his skimpiest bikini underwear and both of us were amazingly turned on. Later that evening I was on my way to put on a fashion show for Amy.“So...?” she asked as soon as I arrived. “Did my two lovers have fun after I...

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Final Fantasy 10

The heroes of Final Fantasy 10 have just finished passing through the Thunder Plains. Everyone is tired of walking, though all are bright and perky. Yuna decides to end the journey for the day, and they camp inside the Macalania Woods. For some reason, a sexual current lies on the camp. You walk up to the camp and see the group. You also feel the sexual current and are turned on by it. Titus spots you, and says hi. "Who are you?" he asks. "I am John Doe." you respond. "And you?" Titus...

Final Payment

I had been having some trouble with my computer at home and a friend from work offered to come home with me to see if he could straighten it out or at least tell me what was really wrong with it. Tony is a good guy like that, always willing to help out if he can. He is also a very big black man and, though I didn't know it, I was about to find out just how big he really is.Let me start at the beginning. I have a stepdaughter who used to be a real pain in the ass. Always giving my wife and I...

Final Day With Granny in Las Vegas

If you remember my last two stories were about Dawn the 66 year old granny I met on the plane to Vegas. We had made love now for two days in a row and I had experienced the pleasure of pleasing Dawn, my appreciative granny. We met in the afternoon for our third and final night in Vegas. Again, we went to dinner, played the slots and some blackjack and walked away with a few hundred dollars. Dawn was her usual self, she wore a dark blue pencil skirt with highlighted her slim figure and small...

Final Four Black Cock Whore

I love Vegas during March Madness. I'll admit it was a lot more fun as a single guy but I still look forward to going when I can. This year my wife arranged for the k**s to stay with my parents so we could go together. Not exactly a boys weekend but I figured it would still be a thrill. So by our second day there my brackets look like shit and I was less interested in the games. I've got one team left that could make the final four but it's not looking good. I decided to go hit the links...

Final Year Trip To Goa

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Aboard the Wahoo, Drs. Lunt and Selig were very concerned about the motionless body they were monitoring electronically. Vital signs analyzed by Dr.Lunt indicated that Lt. Parker had fallen asleep; her heartrate was returning to normal, her blood pressure and the toxicity level in her blood were lowering quickly. Dr. Selig motioned to the monitor that showed that Tracy was lying prone on her back; one arm crossed over her midriff, the other extended at 5 o'clock from her left side. Cmdr....

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Lt. Tracy Parker stayed close to the far wall of the darkened passage and moved carefully and silently towards the location of the dormitories in Aziz's underground compound. The heat was still stifling; almost 100 degrees, over 80 percent humidity. Tracy's nude body glistened with sweat and grime in the occasional, dim patches of light in the passage as she gracefully and stealthily moved onward. On her back, she wore the lightweight submachine gun, the safety off, a full 51 round clip in...

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Finger Fucked In A Local Bus Hello everybody. Ajay is back again. You all must have read my experience with two strangers in train to home story. My life (sex life) from then on changed a lot. After that incident I have got to fuck as much as 20 different pussies, which I have never thought in my wildest dream. Since I was busy so I have not shared my experience with you but I will share each of my experience with you. Now about the first experience after that train experience. In the month of...

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Once back at the Caywood house, Eve began to clean up the house and contemplated her next move. As much as she wanted to tie up all of the loose ends herself, she had to admit she was in over her head and would need help. She straightened the pictures on the wall and walked out on to the porch, lit a cigarette and thumbed through her contacts on her cell phone. ‘Hello’ said the strong voice on the other end. ‘Hey, I need a huge favor, can you come over?’ Eve asked. ‘Everything ok?’ Eve...

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