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Irons And Lace

Cynthia Donahue watched snow flakes flit like jewels against the street's brilliance. Low hanging clouds cupped the light like a hand, pressing it firmly down against the flawless snow winking iridescently across the sidewalk and lawn. The low irregular masses of azaleas bulked against the whiteness, crowned with grotesque wigs of fresh snow, their shadows ink dark and dense. Cynthia could feel the bitter cold radiating from the window to her skin but the warmth of the bedroom enfolded her...

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Lisa s Evolution Part II Crossing Over

As I pulled into the driveway of Lisa’s large family house, I thought back to the previous year’s unexpected encounter at our favourite conservation park.  Lisa, who had been my best female friend and ‘little sister’ ever since high school, had unexpectedly decided I would be the first boy she would share her gorgeous eighteen-year old body with; well, at least some of it. And share she did right there in the small lake. Afterward, we didn’t really talk about the fact that she had taken a...

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Part 7 June School Holidays

Friday morning arrived waking up just after 8 and immediately messaging Jessica as I made my way to my stepsister room. She was too awake as our parents had just left a few minutes earlier. I hopped into bed with her and we chatted for a few minutes while i exchanged messages with my new girl. Soon I had plans sorted and I was going through to Jessica house again. I soon went to shower trimming my ball hairs at the same time to be neat and tidy. Getting dressed rather comfortably in tracksuit...

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I am finally a woman Episode 5

In the first month of our relationship, my body kept on a steady path of feminization. Blessed by genetics as I had been, my breasts became rounder and firmer. My areolas were still somewhat small, but did not seem weird or out of proportion. My nipples were now pointing upwards, giving both breasts a very nice profile. I couldn't help thinking they were doing so as if to crave Mustapha's sweet kisses! My belly sagged quite a bit, turning wider in the lower part and producing a very curvy...

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EvilAngel Texas Patti Anal Foot Fetish MILF

Elegant and busty MILF Texas Patti waits patiently for Josh the repairman to visit her swanky hotel room. She shows off lithe legs in silky black lingerie, sucking the unwitting handyman into her seductive game. He licks her sweet cunt, and she spreads her legs so he can fuck-pound her hungry pussy. Josh slides his dick inside slowly, and he squeezes her round tits. When Patti bends over, Josh slides his meaty rod inside her tight sphincter. She gasps in ecstasy as he reams her butthole. Patti...

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Jack In The Box Ch 3

Kit desperately wanted to hold Jack's hand as they walked down the hotel hallway to his room. Her student walked slightly in front of her, and she truly felt naked in his wake. The cover-up she wore over the tiny white bikini was see-through, and all it did was emphasize her near-nakedness. When they arrived at his room, she followed Jack in like a good little sub.     Neither of them expected what greeted them. Logan and Sylvia were naked on the bed, her mouth greedily sucking on his cock....

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Mi Vida Loca A Young Man s Sexual OdysseyChapter 49

She took my hand as she backed off my lap. Leaning back, she pulled me up with her. She was laughing and her laugh was like music in the living room with no sound but the coals in fireplace crackling as the fire burned lower and lower. As she turned to lead me toward the kitchen, I pulled her back and she fell into my arms. “Kiss me, Josey. I have never kissed a man, and I hope this night will be filled with many more firsts.” She’s almost as tall as me, and when our lips met, she was all...

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Rosie Won t You Please Come Home

That there’s a whore at her core is a well-kept secret. For she’s been scarred too many times. Certainly fuckable, the thinking went, but, stripped to her emotional core, was she then lovable?The morning sun crept through Rosie’s apartment window. Flickering across her porcelain skin, the rays reclaimed ever-changing patches of her taut physique from the shadows. Highlighting the genetic lapidary which had sculptured delicate beauty from granite, but not bright enough to reach the heart she’d...

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The Strip Ch 13

This is a rewrite of ‘Vegas’, combining both Books. While maintaining the theme, it offers a completely different and fresh take for the main characters. Grateful thanks go to the best editor in the world — thesoundandfury – not only for his editing, but also for the constant encouragement, suggestions, and for helping me to become a better writer. Chapter 13: A Night Out ‘I still can’t believe you reached the final table, pop,’ Joshua Smith told his father as they drove them from Las Vegas...

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Percolate

"Percolate" First InstallmentAll of the desk seats were wooden,and had been carved to fit two ass cheeks, each of them. The university conference hall was one of the oldest buildings on campus.Some of the seats were older from the 1930s, some from the 1960s.The larger ones had not been aged and worn down as much. The newer ones did not fit my bottom correctly.Asses are bonier than they look."Augh" I half whined,half growled,clumsily standing up and roughly bundling up my dark,thick,black curls...

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The Magic of LifeChapter 4

Wendy would never have thought not moving would be so tiring. Or painful. The wagon creaked to a stop, the tomboy's "whoa!" heard by the two women in the wagon. Wendy shot a hand out, bracing herself as one final jolt rocked her back and forth. She had never traveled by wagon before, or on anything with wheels. She had always thought, looking on such devices as she trudged through mud and dirt, they were magical, comfortable conveyances. No. For one, it was boring. Walking, you had the...

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RunnerEpilogue

Mathew: July 4th: One year after the plaque: I watched as the fireworks detonated above the city of Driggs, Idaho. My wives were sitting around me as the town celebrated its independence day. Around the park were hundreds of survivors of the worst disaster the country ... no, the world ... had ever seen. The casualty count was in the billions, as only three in ten survived the plague. The Middle East, China, and the South East Asian countries had been mostly wiped out. The United States had...

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Learning From the Gimp

Being a dominatrix is all about control. Ava felt that control temporarily slip from her grasp when her younger sister Noelle asked her to teach her about sex. It was a surprise, as their Mom and Dad were conservative Christians, and she thought Noelle would have been all goody-goody after being brought up repressed like that. Their parents didn't talk to Ava anymore, not once they had found out about her job, but she and Noelle had kept in touch through Facebook. Noelle didn't actually...

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Profane Rituals Satanic Slave s Surrender

PROFANE RITUALS - SATANIC SLAVE'S SURRENDER This is the tale of how one of my favorite slave s, the masochistic slut,harlotta, surrendered her sexual innocence. At the time slave harlotta wasthe newest slave to have submitted to me. H arlotta, a devout catholic nun,and her brother, a recently ordained priest, fell into my clutches at the sametime. Slave harlotta submitted to life as a slave in only a few days. H erbrother clung to his former existence, and resisted my relentless persuasionfor...

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Painted Student

Lunch time in the refectory can be hectic. Students and staff share the same facilities, queuing for hot meals or panini's and coffee. It isn't the largest room in the college so, the tables and chairs can become precious, especially when they are pulled out of their serried ranks into group patterns so friends can socialise while they eat. Today was just like any other at lunch; hectic. The place heaved with a mass of young people whose voices joined in a cacophony of noise. The smell of...

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