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Summer of Love Week 11 part 3

“Is this the only hole we’re gonna fill today?” J.J. asks Catie. “Hey, I’ve got to test the equipment first!” the naughty librarian exclaims playfully, looking up at J.J. and Aaron. Dressed only in a skimpy bikini top and jean miniskirt, she’s down on her knees, giving head to the two studs beside her pool; in a girlish touch, she’s also wearing a Valley Vista ball cap on her head, backwards, of course. “You know my equipment works!” Aaron replies boastfully. “Believe me, I know it does, dude,...

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Summer of Love Week 13 part 1

“Yo, sorry…I probably stink pretty bad today…” Aaron apologizes as Jo Anne bobs her head up and down on his sweaty fuck stick; the humidity has been especially brutal today. The stud has just finished mowing the MILF’s lawn and he’s drenched in sweat. “That’s okay…it’s actually kind of a turn-on…” the MILF replies, making sure to give his musky ball sack a lick. Soon, the stud’s love worm is belching its thick, white venom; Jo Anne obediently catches the slimy mess in her wide-open mouth and...

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The Short Sexual History of Coora a Slave

Olga’s note: Stephenie Meyer, author of the Twilight novels, wrote a short story retold from the viewpoint of a minor character, someone who walks into the scene of one of her novels and is almost immediately killed. In my stories, at least the ones so far, the first-person viewpoints of characters in my Aghara-Penthay shave all been women on special missions, or women captured to order, which means they’ve been missing out on the experience of a more regular slave – someone unlucky caught...

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Slutty Island Resort

Initially, I tried staffing the Slutty resort with girls that worked for me plus people we recruited. The problem was, it ended up always being minimally manned. If I took enough models, actresses and strippers to fix my manning issues, then I would have to close the rest of Slutty. I couldn’t get enough men to do the menial jobs like landscaping, maintenance, construction and any other labour intensive position. I also had problems recruiting educated people like doctors and lawyers. The...

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Just a Little Lie

The year was 2006, June 2006 to be precise, which is pretty damn important. I was sitting in my Colorado home having a drink and looking at the view and it is a magnificent view. It should have looked better to me but it didn't; but it was still ok. It was a nice time of day and the sun would be setting soon. I did not spend enough time here I thought. Actually I hardly spent any time here at all since the divorce. My name is Franklin Collins and I am a twenty eight year old rich kid. I just...

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The Story of Tuso

Who we now know as Tuso, was born into a loving and happy extended family of bards and minstrels. Known as the Bombarri Troup, they were known far and wide for their wonderful minstrel shows, singing, entertaining feats of acrobatics, and showmanship. He was in fact, the great grandson of Uther Bombarri, the leader of the Bombarri family and troupe. As was the custom, the oldest female of the family, with the help of several different intoxicants, foretold the name of the youngest male of the...

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Lost FoundChapter 49

An officer came by my cell half an hour later. "I have the right to a phone call," I asked politely. "Can I make it please?" "Kid, it's the middle of night," the officer replied. "You can call someone in the morning." I slept fitfully the rest of the night on the thin, uncomfortable mattress on the bunk. I woke up to the sound of someone opening the door to my cell. "C'mon Martin, you made bail," the officer at the door said. "Huh?' I grunted as I tried to wake up. This all...

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15 August 2008Chapter 9

“Let’s go for a walk,” Dan said leading Karen out the front door. He walked her around the parking lot, several people staring at her. He took her to the front doorway and tied her to a lamp post. “Sit, my lovely bitch. I’m going inside for a moment and want you to offer every guy going in or coming out a blow job and a pussy lick to the women. I love you.” “I love you too, honey. Thank you for this.” “It’s my pleasure,” he smiled, kissed her lips. “Fuck, you breath sure stinks of cum, I...

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A Husband s Love

“Please don’t use it,” Meghan begged. “I’m clean, I promise.” “You know I have to,” John said as he seated the condom on his cock. He moved between Meghan’s firm olive-skinned thighs and sighed as he pushed into her. “I’m sorry.” Meghan whimpered as she started to cry. John hugged her close to him and planted gentle kisses on her face. “I love you, my Kajira.” He started a gentle steady rhythm plunging in and out of her. Meghan cried and laid there without moving. “Please, make love with...

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Home for Horny Monsters Book ThreeChapter 2

Roommate Trouble Beth sat at the large dining room table with a small plate of bacon, some coffee and a large plate with the remnants of a strawberry crepe. She scribbled a few more words on a notepad by her laptop, frowning at the list. “Any luck?” Sofia asked, walking in with her own breakfast. The cyclops took the seat across from Beth. A few of the seats in the formal dining room had been designed for larger people, allowing the cyclops to sit comfortably at the table. As far as Beth...

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DanicaPart 19B

With a final stroke of her magical pen, Danica completed the last rune. The strain of maintaining the Reflection's Servant spell long enough to complete the final few runes was starting to tell on her, and so Danica released the magic to sink back into her real body once more. Stretching to work out the kinks in her muscles, Danica rose up off the bed with a groan. She was weary, but smiling. Two weeks had passed in the real world, but Danica had been working for far longer in the confines...

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Summer Can KillChapter 9

Saturday 10.00pm Forty-eight hours since the nightmare began, and now everyone was pressing him. The police, questions at work, the carefully supportive phone calls from colleagues, his staff gossiping. He thought of them smirking as they told their disgusting families about the latest news from work and wanted to kill them all. He'd pulled all the strings, and the authorities were being polite, but he knew what they were thinking. The urge to lash out was unbearable. He closed his eyes and...

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After the Energists Rebooted Teen YearsChapter 17 Candle in the Wind

Parking Lot at UWO’s Football Stadium, London, Ontario 6:14pm, Saturday, February 17, 1979 The drive from Western’s campus to Coach Jacket’s house was relatively quiet but tension filled. We listened to FM96 on the car’s stereo. When we heard Dire Straits’ Sultans of Swing, Lynette commented, “I think that would be a good song for our band to play. Everyone seems to like it, and you’d kill Mark Knopfler’s guitar part.” “It is a pretty cool tune,” I replied as I turned towards her as she...

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A Just RewardChapter 5

The following morning Steven received a telephone call from Nick. "I've got the gen on Mary O'Donovan for you. It's not pretty." "I didn't think it would be. Go on." "Born Liverpool of a Liverpool-Irish mother 14th June 1924. Father was a docker. First came up on our books in June 1942 for soliciting and fined £10. Found in an alley 2nd June 1946 having been badly beaten up and from which she died. There was semen in her vagina and copious bruising round the anus but no sign of...

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YakimaChapter 6 Getting Back Into the Game

I fell into bed early on New Year's Day morning and lay on my back, my hands behind my head, visions of Allison Bledsoe dancing in front of me. It was crazy that within a couple of hours we had met and, through some kind of unknown and unexpected chemistry, we had made a connection. I tried to reconstruct the woman that I had met. She was about five-and-a-half feet tall, nicely curved but not what I would call voluptuous. The outstanding features were her incredible, almost hypnotic eyes,...

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