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Uncle Ne Bhi Laga Diya Mere

Hello friends, mera naam hai ashu main 24 years ki hu or panjab ki rehane wali hu ,mere ghar me papa mummy meri sister annu 22 or bhai vicky 20 hai . Mera gora hai or figure 36 26 34 hai . Maine engineering ki hai so friends main apani story per aati hu ye baat hai last year ki jab maine 1year training ki thi dehli ntpc se , to maine rent per room liya faridabad me to main first day gayi join karne to mujhe pata chala ki mujhe amit naam ke uncle ko report k liye bola gaya to main chali gayi...

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The Quality of Mercy

My name is Jennifer. I suppose I am what you would call normal, for the most part. I am twenty-four years old and I work in admin for a textiles company. It's not the job of my dreams or anything, but it gives me the finances and freedom to fulfill my hobbies. My dream job would've been to teach drama and acting, but really, I never had the courage to grab the "brass ring" and go for the career. I think I had talent, I just wasn't quite confident enough that I could achieve what I wanted...

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Space Merchant

This is a WIP What fetishes to expect: Everything goes (everything within the rules). That doesn't mean that I have a checklist, but I won't avoid something if I want to add it. However most options are avoidable. How the system works: I understand that everyone wants to read every page, and that is hard with a game mode. However the game mode was needed for this story. I have tried to make things repeatable, and I will add later a way to revisit planets you have visited before. There is always...

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The Space Faring Merchant

Alrik was a trader, a bounty hunter, or a smuggler, depending on who you asked. In any case, his Hermes IV, which he had named Iris, was fast, light, with a surprisingly good defensive system, and a top-of-the-line stealth system bought from a rather shady dealer. He had a small crew: a pilot, an engineer, and a couple of good fighters. Horst was a clever pilot, performing twisting (and uncomfortable) maneuvers that had thus far ensured none of the more destructive missiles fired at them had...

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I HAD A JACKHAMMER

a flash just as he discharged into me, and we both let out with a yell and rocked and rolled in simultaneous orgasm.He rolled off and lay down next to me, spent.“Goddamn!” was all he said. “Boy, I think you’re about to kill me with that thing of yours,” I said. His hand was resting on my leg so I grabbed his hand and held it.We didn’t say anything for a while. Then I rolled over onto my belly and said, “Okay. Now do my back.”He knelt beside me and poured some oil on my back, rubbing it into my...

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First Time With a Swimmer

Josh was a senior on the swim team, and he was gorgeous. Chloe had just joined the team this year, and she was one year younger than Josh. Most of the time, Chloe spent the majority of practice studying his body. In between sets she would glance over at his beautiful face and imagine what it would be like to kiss him. The first couple weeks of practice were difficult, but Chloe had always been an athlete and her body soon became used to the workouts. Her favorite days were Wednesdays because...

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The Well Read American

Jack stumbles for real into some classic works of literature, with results he didn’t bargain for! 1/9 Jack Durvill was an accomplished professor of literature at the Missouri State University. Along with holding regular student tutorials in creative writing and appreciation, he often fulfilled guest-speaking roles at national symposia, and would supply publishers with critiques of authors and novels, for forewords and fly-covers of new print runs, and the like. Un-professorially outgoing and...

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African American

Summer days can be hellish in New York City. The city is really nothing but a giant heat sink. But on this particular summer day, a cold front had moved through and cooled things off considerably. I'd been fortunate enough to wrap up my business meeting by noon, and with nothing on my calendar for the afternoon, the rest of the day was my own. I went home to my apartment and changed from my business suit into more casual attire. I put on blue slacks and a gray-and-white striped dress shirt,...

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RedemptionChapter 13 Not an American

Montana, back in the day RAPTOR SLAMMED THE DOOR BEHIND her and threw her school texts on the kitchen table. She kicked her backpack to the side of the room. “Fuck ‘em!” “Daughter! Silence!” Mother’s tone was unmistakable. “I’m sorry, Mother. It’s just...” “Just what, girl?” Raptor took a deep breath and let it out. And another. Sighed. “Mother, the kids at school. They hate me.” “Why?” Raptor was pretty sure her mother knew why but she answered anyway. “Because I’m Chinese.” “You...

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Trying out my new digital camera

It was a normal birthday for me. The weather was wet and horrible, and I came home to an empty house. It was Friday, 5pm, and I knew my Mother would be home in a few minutes. Hopefully with the present I had asked for. A new digital camera. I had gotten interested in photography and cinematography a few months earlier, fascinated with capturing images of beauty in anything and everything.Unfortunately, my Father was away on business for the whole week, so was going to miss my birthday. So, just...

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The Light Behind The WorldChapter 12 Immersion

Gold has a curious power. It strikes the strongest men. Men who would be considered sober, sensible and wise in all other regards. In Romeo and Juliet, which is, in part at least, about humans failing nobly, Shakespeare described it as 'Saint-seducing gold'. Recognizing the fact that gold fever can strike the noblest heart and the purest soul. Surely we were not immune. Ginny and I had spent idle hours during rock hunting trips discussing what we would do with our fortunes when we found...

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Smile For The Camera

Sitting at his desk and reading what must have been his 500th email of the day, Spencer heard a light knock at his office door. Looking up he was greeted by a lovely, smiling face attached to much better than average body on a woman he didn’t think he knew. More than happy for the interruption and pleased that it came from a female he said, “Hi. Come in, please.” She stepped inside and appeared to be a little embarrassed, but said, “Hi. I’m Kate.” She paused a few seconds before adding, “I...

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Rebel 1777Chapter 93 Merciless

She was a very beautiful young woman, perhaps twenty; extremely well dressed in quite expensive clothes and they had been tailored to her lush body. She held herself regally, chin high, back straight, ready for anything. Unfortunately she and her companion, a young officer from Connecticut, had not been ready for a couple of road agents. They chased the young couple and their pair of fine horses for several miles before a lucky shot from one of them killed the man and sent the light rig...

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The Men s Movement in America

My name is Steve Maverick. A big and tall, reasonably good-looking young black man living in the great state of Massachusetts. I’m a rather unusual character. A man with many hobbies and interests. I like to write erotic fiction stories. I like to travel to different cities and meet new people. I’m kind of adventurous. Oh, and I’ve been called paranoid but whatever. So what if I don’t believe that every random man and woman I meet is nice? The world is full of psychos. Psycho men and psycho...

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Men s Rights Activism in America

The name is Gina. And I’ve got a secret to share with you. Oh, man. I don’t know if I can do this. This is one of womankind’s deepest secrets. The sisterhood might want my head if they found out I told on them. But I don’t care anymore. I’ve found a wonderful man who loves me. And I don’t care what the sisterhood says or does anymore. I’m an independent woman, free to love whoever I choose and screw however I damn well please. End of story. Womankind has many secrets which baffle even the...

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