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THE MAKING OF A SLAVE

I stood in front of the Greyhound bus station and watched herwalk away. In the three years since I turned 18 I have tried fourtimes to get sexually involved with a woman I was dating. Sylvia wasthe fourth to spend a week with me making love. She was also thefourth one to tell me I was a lousy fuck. I tried to accommodate them and do what they wanted, butwhenever I tried to 'eat pussy', I just gagged and choked on thesmell. As far as fucking was concerned, well just the idea...

she whispered Nigger

Over the next several weeks we fucked with wild abandon. Aunt Krista never once turned our cocks down.... not once! I can't tell you how many times I woke up to a blow job. Aunt Krista loved fucking. She made all three holes available to us. Me and Stephen were quite civilized when it came to sharing Aunt Krista. If I came home and he was fucking her I would simply wait my turn. Aunt Krista would always say, "Get them clothes off. Your up next!" and as soon as he was done I'd go right in....

THE MAKING OF A SLAVE

I stood in front of the Greyhound bus station and watched herwalk away. In the three years since I turned 18 I have tried fourtimes to get sexually involved with a woman I was dating. Sylvia wasthe fourth to spend a week with me making love. She was also thefourth one to tell me I was a lousy fuck. I tried to accommodate them and do what they wanted, butwhenever I tried to 'eat pussy', I just gagged and choked on thesmell. As far as fucking was concerned, well just the idea...

Number 67 Story by MrsAnaC Part One

NOTICE: In a rush of inspiration I have just put this down, night owl for the win. :) I've had a writer's block for far too long. This story is fiction, no resemblance to RL context/characters/names so on doesn't apply. It is my intellectual property and any individual or institution is NOT allowed to redistribute it without my written permission. I wanted to create a build up, and mainly this was the purpose of this first part :) There will certainly be more as time allows, probably within...

MAKING OF A SLAVE

I stood in front of the Greyhound bus station and watched herwalk away. In the three years since I turned 18 I have tried fourtimes to get sexually involved with a woman I was dating. Sylvia wasthe fourth to spend a week with me making love. She was also thefourth one to tell me I was a lousy fuck. I tried to accommodate them and do what they wanted, butwhenever I tried to 'eat pussy', I just gagged and choked on thesmell. As far as fucking was concerned, well just the idea...

MAKING OF A SLAVE

I stood in front of the Greyhound bus station and watched herwalk away. In the three years since I turned 18 I have tried fourtimes to get sexually involved with a woman I was dating. Sylvia wasthe fourth to spend a week with me making love. She was also thefourth one to tell me I was a lousy fuck. I tried to accommodate them and do what they wanted, butwhenever I tried to 'eat pussy', I just gagged and choked on thesmell. As far as fucking was concerned, well just the idea...

MAKING OF A SLAVE

I stood in front of the Greyhound bus station and watched herwalk away. In the three years since I turned 18 I have tried fourtimes to get sexually involved with a woman I was dating. Sylvia wasthe fourth to spend a week with me making love. She was also thefourth one to tell me I was a lousy fuck. I tried to accommodate them and do what they wanted, butwhenever I tried to 'eat pussy', I just gagged and choked on thesmell. As far as fucking was concerned, well just the idea...

The Shepherd and the Gentleman first draft from

"Come live with me and be my love, And we will all the pleasures prove That valleys, groves, hills, and fields, Woods, or steepy mountain yields. And we will sit upon the rocks, Seeing the shepherds feed their flocks, By shallow rivers to whose falls Melodious birds sing madrigals. And I will make thee beds of roses And a thousand fragrant posies, A cap of flowers, and a kirtle Embroidered all with leaves of myrtle; A gown made of the finest wool Which from our pretty lambs we pull; Fair...

Bad Baby Girl by loyalsock

When I walked into the room I was struck by a sight that made me livid immediately. My pastels crushed and ground to dust, pieces of hand-made watercolor paper with big smiley face drawings on them, colorful scrawling rainbows drawn on the wall and her, standing there with smears of pigments coloring her white cotton blouse, red checkered pants, and skin. Her face had a big blue smear across one cheek and little black smudges from rubbing her nose.I took a deep breath to control my anger and...

Our Adventure Wedding and Honeymoon

Six Months Later… It’s our first night as an official married couple. It’s been a tiring day of sightseeing, exploring and shopping. We rounded it out with one of our good hard fucks that we like so much. Gavin is fast asleep, curled into me, as I stroke his hair. He looks so peaceful, even though I’m tired, I can’t shut my mind off. The last few days keep repeating in my head. When he asked me to marry him six months ago, I didn’t think he was truly serious. I mean, we just moved in...

For the Love of Another Episode 3 The Party

Melisa awoke sometime around dawn, clutching Nate’s naked body. She still wasn’t used to the time zone difference and, with all the sex, was still waking up off schedule. She was covered, nearly from head to toe in the excretion from his penis. Melisa felt slightly disgusting, though also somehow proud of the white robes he had clad her in. She sat up, extracting herself from his arms and left the bed. She left behind a visible indent where she had lain for the past week being fucked. But now...

THE MAKING OF A SLAVE

THE MAKING OF A SLAVE I stood in front of the Greyhound bus station and watched herwalk away. In the three years since I turned 18 I have tried fourtimes to get sexually involved with a woman I was dating. Sylvia wasthe fourth to spend a week with me making love. She was also thefourth one to tell me I was a lousy fuck. I tried to accommodate them and do what they wanted, butwhenever I tried to 'eat pussy', I just gagged and choked on thesmell. As far as fucking was concerned,...

TICKLE TACKLE

Mornings were never lost on us. Especially spring mornings. Early. In ourreverie. Early in the day when poetry made trees greener than the daybefore. And grass more springy and fuller and richer seeming. More thanloam. And the beauty of the sky was crystal fragrance. As has never beenbefore. And the joy at ties of rainbows or chandelier dawns was that theywere shared together. And we touched up in our morning bed. Stretched ourhands and found each other, close and closer still. Not had to sail...

Slutty Aunt Netti

Bobby Lee stood up from hoeing the garden to stretch his back and wipe his forehead. It was too hot a day for this type of hand labor, he thought. Aunt Netti was watering the flowers next to the weathered wooden platform that served as a deck and entry way to the double-wide. She wore faded denim cut-off overalls over a white t-shirt. Some classic Alabama country music blared through an open window.Not for the first time, Bobby Lee thought that his Aunt had great melons. Even in the loose...

AN INDECENT AGREEMENT CHAPTER SIX

AN INDECENT AGREEMENTA DEVIANT EBOOK MINI-NOVELLA BY THE MARQUIS FAÇADECHAPTER SIX Eddie awoke to the sound of shuffling feet across carpet. It wasn’t the sound itself that startled him…but amount of it. When he opened his eyes and sat up on his bed. What he saw took him by surprise. At the end of his bed stood two women. One was his mother and the other was Miss Hogan from down the street, a woman whom his mother was very good friends with, but her son annoyed the ever-loving shit out of...

Kat and Cyrano Chapter 4

Chapter 4: Absence Makes Our Lust Grow Hotter “This evening I need to pack for my cross-country business trip,” I continued my Sept. 23 email reply to Eric. “I'm going to leave for the airport about 6:30 tomorrow morning. We’ll be apart for just 6 days, until my return on Sunday the 28th. But after FINALLY getting to touch those special parts of each other, those 6 days are going to seem like 6 years to me! “Hope to hear from you tonight. Then, I'll go to sleep with sweet dreams of us....

Best Friends And Oral Sex In College

This is a real story and I haven’t dramatized anything here. As I tried and failed to find substitute names to narrate a beautiful experience, I am using initials. A (being the boy) and K (being me). First things first, A and I first met in our college’s first year. We’ve been friends ever since. He’s single and I am mindlessly committed to my high-school sweetheart. S (my long term boyfriend) lives in a different city. So, any physical contact we share is limited to a very unreasonably...

The Chorus

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Flowers For Pansy

Daffodils were Pansy's favorite. To this day she is still a silly little flower gurl wanting, waiting, craving for another man to bring a fresh bouquet. But today was not an ordinary day. With the vacuum grinding and sucking and growling the knock on the door was just slightly audible. The little sissy . . . excuse me, pansy (she just loved being called a pansy) flamboyantly sashayed her way with little itty bitty tiny steps. She swung the door open and presented a lush bright smile. "Yessss?"...

Minuet In G Chapter I

Alice McQuire was glad she had finally taken the initiative and called a realtor. The business of house hunting had been driving her batty, and Gerald, loving though he was, had been absolutely no help at all. She knew he wasn’t happy that his boss had become so demanding, but he had been coming home so exhausted, she felt guilty dragging him around to visit houses she had found online during the day. So she laid her head back against the seat of the Mercedes, while the realtor prattled on...

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Ronni and Ruthie

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A Study in Satin Part 3 Dum Vivimus Vivamus Epilogue and Afterward Mens Sano in Corpore Cito

A Study in Satin by Tigger Part III: Dum Vivimus Vivamus! Chapter 1: Travel to Tomorrow Through Yesterday Irene's clear blue eyes wandered yet again from the spectacularly beautiful scenery back to the equally-beautiful young woman seated opposite her in the private first class compartment. Sherla Holmes deep blue traveling gown contrasted richly with the worn upholstery of her seat, a contrast brought into even sharper focus by the glossy black of her hair. Katrina had...

Aunt Rachel

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3 Evil sisters Part 2

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Decadence Dance

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The New Start

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The Green Room

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Two Mothers Two Sons Chapter Two

The café, Jessica and Donna agreed to meet at was a quaint little place just outside the city. The moms were showing a significant amount of flesh. Short skirts put their long legs on display and overly tight tops showcased the exquisite swell of their matronly breasts. The waiter was a boy in his early twenties and very cute. They smiled at him, and flipped their hair, and leaned forward while reading the menu to give him a clear shot of their mountainous cleavage. They were acting like horny...

In Each Other s Arms

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Rebirth

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Friends With Benefits

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Amy 13 Hellbound

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