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4 years ago
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Ten O Clock

His back was leaning against a large piece of driftwood, only a few paces away from where my clothes were left. He had shoulder length black, wet hair and a beautifully sculpted chest. His legs were stretched out in front of him showing off his evenly tanned skin, his eyes cast downwards at a small book in his lap. My mouth went dry just looking at him. I gave my hair a quick shake and then sauntered over to my stuff, passing as close to him as possible. As I passed in front of him...

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What s love without stupidity

Kevin kicked back the reclining chair, raising the footrest, and grabbed the remote to turn on the TV. He thought about watching something that might actually interest him, but he had been having trouble sleeping and settled on a football game. As someone who was not very interested in sports, he knew the game would act as a tranquilizer. As he began to drift off, he started thinking about her again, his mind wandering back to the first day they had met. Kevin and Casey had met on the...

1 year ago
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11th Grade Chris the Player

“Hurry up! Or you’ll be late for school!” I roused myself from my deep slumber and wiped the sleep from my eyes. The rising sun cast a warm beam of light onto my blanket, warming me, and tempting me to drift back to sleep. To keep myself awake, I yelled back. “You tell me this every day, and yet I’ve never been late!” “That’s because I tell you every day!” I pulled off my blankets and stood up, completely naked. I went into the adjoining bathroom, and quickly took a shower, letting...

1 year ago
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Ms Garcia and Elizabeth

The rest of the day I managed to get to all my other classes right on time, or should I say right in time seeing as how it was almost always about 30 seconds before each tardy bell rang. I couldn’t pay attention to anything anyone was saying, because the entire day I had Ms. Gonzalez’s nice ass floating around in my head. Finally the bell for lunch rang, every kid ran towards the cafateria like crazed animals. I walked slowly so that when I passed Ms. Gonzalez’s class I was able to enjoy the...

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Broken 1

The feel of the cool cement floor against his face allowed John Anderson to be revived momentarily. Drool pooled beneath his cheek, seeping uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth. A single, uncovered red light bulb hung precariously from an extension cord that had been duct-taped to the ceiling in the middle of the basement, providing the only source of illumination in the make-shift dungeon that had been his coven for the past three days. He was still disoriented from the pain, pain...

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The Sword

I decided to take this shortcut I had found toward the end of last year. It was through this alley half a block from my apartment, and it cut down the time to get to school easily by ten minutes, making my tardiness not seem so bad. As I sprinted through the alley with my backpack bouncing awkwardly against my back, I tripped over a hard, metal object that cut through my shoe and went into my foot, leaving a small gash where it entered. A little blood dripped out, but it wasn't too bad. I...

3 years ago
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Biker Lust The Beginning

long I'd ridden around on these same roads and I was feeling quite bored. I had been riding along, lost in thought when I came upon the little wooded glen with the roadside cemetary. This was as good a time as any to stop and have a sip of water. Pulling over on the side of the road I parked my bike and stretched breathing in deeply the woodsy scent I've always loved. Unbuckling the straps to the saddlebag. I pulled out a bottle of water and a map. I sat backwards on...

2 years ago
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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter 28 Ron s Happy Birthday Part Three An Evening Snack

Chapter Twenty-Eight – Ron’s Happy Birthday Part Three – An Evening Snack Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mmf, mf, f-mast, ncon, cream pie, grope, magic, morph, rape, spank, unif, voy Ron’s birthday had been an interesting one to say the least; not only had he gotten an early morning surprise by his very own sister, he had been given the best birthday present...

4 years ago
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DETENTION SUCKS

I was not usually a naughty girl at school, but there was something about Miss Wilton that made me act badly around her. Although she was comparatively young, she was one of the strictest and most authoritarian of our teachers, and she always seemed to have a particular down on me – criticising my work, and pulling me up sharply for little things like running in the corridor between classes, the sort of things that everyone did and were nothing out of the ordinary. I was not sure of her...

3 years ago
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She Said She Said an Honor Society novella

The three girls shared drinks, truths, and ended up sharing an amazing sexual experience the night before. And all three of them were still naked, lying on top of the covers, which meant they hadn’t even been coherent enough to get in the bed. But coherent or not, the one thing Mina did remember was Carrie’s revelation about her liking Mina a lot, but not wanting to go public with anything. She also remembered Tricia saying the same thing, but not quite in the same words. Tricia had mumbled...

3 years ago
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Friendly Skies

Now I actually am one of the few people who can say that I truly love my job.  I am an assistant coach and scout for the basketball team, meaning I get to travel all over and watch games, recruiting young players.  Sure, sometimes it means late hours on planes and long layovers, but as you will see, those things can pay off huge!!!  This story occurs during a trip that I took to NYC to scout several players in various high schools in the area.  I had actually jumped at the chance to go on...

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Mr Stone and Angela

SetUP - I am a 25 year old math professor at a local community college. She is freshman, shoulder length blond hair, c-cup breasts, petite, great ass, long legs. Angela walked into my class 5 minutes late wearing the universal schoolgirl slut outfit: white thigh-highs, a short plaid skirt, pigtails,and a tight fitting white blouse tied around her midsection showing off her toned stomach. I stopped in the middle of my lecture, looking her up and down once. "nice of you to join us today...

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Aunt Peggy s Passion

AUNT PEGGY’S PASSION (Part one) Morning Glory Sunday mornings are not supposed to be noisy. But, this Lord’s Day morning I was awakened by a loud voice speaking. Good god, that man was arguing again! Uncle George was again beastly berating and criticizing Aunt Peggy. The bad-tempered, rough-talking bear of a man was acting like the bastardly beast that he was. His brusque, gruff, gravelly voice carried all the way from the kitchen to my bedroom down the hall. If ever there...

2 years ago
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Yes Sir I ll do whatever you want Part 2

I was so pissed and confused after that fuck session we had in his office I wanted revenge. After all I was a smart, successful, business woman. What the fuck was I doing? I hadn’t worked in a long time, but I could do anything I wanted and I was behaving like an uneducated fuck toy reporting to my pimp. Fuck that. But I had no idea what he had planned for me or I never would have even thought about doing anything to gain back the self control I had lost. I wasn’t even concerned with my...

2 years ago
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The Best Week of my Life Pt5

What a difference a week can make. It was around this time last week that my life plummed to its lowest depth in thirty years on earth. Wiped out at the card table the previous Friday and a grand in debt, yesterday the losses had been retrieved with interest - and then some. Not only that, I'd managed to get one over on longtime arch nemesis, Ronnie Carver. Whilst the win was undoubtedly a godsend, it was made so much sweeter by the fact that Ronnie was Debbie's former husband. He'd been...

2 years ago
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Fanna s Debt ch 1

Fanna looked herself up and down in her mirror, " Why must sis always look perfect and i look so....underdeveloped...." She whispered to herself as she looked down at her B cup breasts, sighing as she slipped the white tank top on tightly. She looked up again and saw her clean shaven pussy, " now thats something sis never got right....she can't shave for her life" She had a short giggle to herself as she pulled her black thong up and then her small skirt, walking to her vanity,...

2 years ago
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The Mean Uncle COMPLETE written for me by a fan personal friend

As always she would receive her punishment when needed but for certain misgivings I would up the ante by adding levels to her punishment. It would no longer be just her receiving the usual 20 hand smacks on each of her ass cheeks, giving them a beautiful stinging red glow. This would still be included but from now on I wasn't just going to let her go to her room and cry herself to sleep. No... From now on she would be sent back into the corner to wait again. Wait for her ass to cool somewhat...

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A Good Host

“Do you want to open your presents now?” asked my mother, a huge smile on her face. Birthday’s had always been big for her, but ever since my sister’s sweet sixteen party when she had a mini gang bang in the basement, it just never felt the same, I’m sure. “Sure”, I said, trying to sound excited. Truth is, I wasn’t. My crappy summer was over and I was about to start an even crappier school semester tomorrow. “Alright, here you go Andrew!” my mom said, handing me a large, well...

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Submissive Training

“Hi, are you Robert? I am Kay and sorry about being late but the traffic was horrible getting here.” “Let’s go in and get the table and we can talk about your tardiness there.” Does this guy already have an attitude about me? He did not even smile when he greeted me. “I will order for you if that is acceptable.” “Sure.” “We will begin with salads with the house dressing, then we both will have the prime-rib cooked medium with the potatoes. Please bring us both tea with the...

3 years ago
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Tom Blakely

“Tom Blakely” She'd seen him come and go plenty of times, nevertheless she never anticipated his reasons, he'd even passed the time of day with her. This was too much; she sat for sometime watching just to make sure. Yes it was Tom Blakely, Pat watched as they both stood arguing. It looked as if he wanted something but hadn't the money to pay for it. Maureen seemed adamant. Summer was...

4 years ago
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Katlin and Missy ch 2 Buns In The Oven

ps (to Jon-J): I read your speculation comment at the end of my last story. Well I ain't admitting nuttin. It's fun to think there's a guy out there fantasizing about me. But why didn't you just send me another e-mail? ---------------------- Katlin and Missy: Chapter 2 - Buns In The Oven ---------------------- 1 Mark: A sharp pain in the neck awoke me. I couldn't concentrate, could hardly remember my own name, and it took a while for me to realize...

2 years ago
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Lady in waiting part 2

Ming-Lee came through the front door and immediately stumbled dropping text books and loose papers all over the foyer's marble floor. I stooped to help her and spied Ming starring straight at my bare legs. I pretended not to notice as I helped her pick her school work up. I was even so brazen as to let my hand brush against her chest when putting a rather large book back in her arms for her. Flustered and obviously quite embarrassed Ming ran upstairs to bathe and dress for dinner before...

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Trailer trash teen ch 5

Wednesday. And she didn't plan on going today. Tuesday morning her dad woke her up pounding on her bedroom door and yelling that she'd missed the school bus. She managed to make up an excuse about it being a half day so that he'd leave her alone. She didn't want to go to school: she felt like total shit both physically and mentally. Physically, her eye was still throbbing in pain and her ass was sore from the fucking the previous night. Mentally, well, she felt like...

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Let s Try Infidelity

It didn’t occur to me, and, I don’t think, to Anne, the risk we were taking just by being here.We were parked in front of a house that was settled in one of the richer neighborhoods that surrounded downtown Toronto. It was a late night and, usually, Anne and I would be at home, sleeping.“We’ve already come all this way,” she said, but then she sucked in her lower lip, and I knew that she was nervous. I also knew that there was nothing I could say to dissuade her from entering the house. No one...

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The Corset Part 2 of 2

The next time I saw Wild Bill was two weeks later when I went to his house for beer, pizza and what else... sex. I had finally learned his name, Bill Jackson, and thought the Wild part was particularly apropos. Much to my surprise, another girl was already there. He introduced us. Kaitlin was a “surprise present” for me.What a surprise she was! That girl could eat pussy like no male, or female, I had ever encountered previously. She brought out every bit of the euphoric bisexuality that lurked...

Fetish
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Black Widow

Chapter 1: Jack Corrode Allison pushed a loose strand of hair from her eyes. She stared down at the last question on her last final before Christmas break. She clenched her teeth in frustration. Allison had spent the previous two weeks studying for every class. Except for this one. ‘Alright class… please put down your pens. The TA’s will come by and pick up your tests. I hope everybody has a nice holiday. It’s been a pleasure!’ Allison’s professor, Ms. Stein, was annoyingly cheerful. As if...

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Having Fun with Dycke and Payne Ch 14

68. The dresses are here. On the fifteenth of August, Dycke received a phone call, from U.S. Customs, to advise him that six very large boxes had arrived from Paris, and were waiting to be picked up. The boxes were inspected and approved and all customs duties had been prepaid. Dycke asked the agent, ‘Would they happen to be dresses?’ The officer said, ‘Yes, very expensive dresses.’ Dycke said, ‘Thank you. I will have a truck there to pick up the boxes, shortly’.’ Dycke called Payne and...

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Fighting for Love Ch 08 09

CHAPTER EIGHT Jake knocked on the door to Danny’s room before opening it and letting himself in. ‘What do you want Jake?’ Jessica asked from the rocking chair. Jake studied Jessica silently for a moment, and almost found himself feeling sorry for her. ‘I want you to leave. If Danny ever wakes up, he’s going to need to be able to get back up to speed without distractions. You and Will are distractions,’ Jake said. He stood over the crib and watched the baby wiggle in his sleep and couldn’t...

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Crinolines and Leather Ch 02

The soles of Edward’s shoes clicked across the bare wooden floorboards as he surveyed his newly acquired property, unable to keep the smile from tearing at his face. He did not see the large empty space, recently gutted by a fire, did not see the cold walls where evidence of smoke damage clung like a jilted lover. Instead, his vision rose before him, transforming the space into a glittering palace. Spreading his arms wide, he embraced the possibility that the building held. He dragged the heavy...

3 years ago
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Bar Girl Ch 06

Chapter 6. Bar Girl Routine. A Bar Girl’s world. Fatal Accident. Olav the irrepressible. The girls’ first payday. Amor meets shabu. Girlie has a happy encounter. By the end of her first week at Talent Spot, Blen was well on the way to developing a personal stage image, and by incorporating elements of performance, had established her niche in the bar. When customers entered, she would move to the front of the stage and flamboyantly wave both outstretched arms up and down to attract their...

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Breaking the Norm Ch 01

Ch.1 Workout to Remember It was a Tuesday morning and I was back to the daily hustle and bustle of the everyday grind. Perhaps it sucked that much more after having just returning from the sunny Caribbean, fresh off of my first cruise. (Sighs) I am already missing the fine sand between my toes, yet here I am stuck in traffic 30 minutes into a 75 minute commute to my first call of the day. Here I am 23 years old and had been working as a computer technician for about 2 years out of trade...

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Changing Direction Ch 04

Chapter Four: The Shoot. Ella tipped her head back with a long sigh of relaxation and soaked her dark hair in the foamy bath water before smoothing it back over her scalp. She had a lot on her mind right now. Ending her relationship with Marc hadn’t been as difficult as she’d anticipated. What had surprised her was that although he’d been shocked, she knew that was only because he’d expected her to be there for him until he disposed of her. He was so self obsessed like that, she thought....

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Auntie Mabel Ch 12

Chapter Twelve. Fivesome. Alison had hated men, ever since her father had raped her on her eighteenth birthday. He had beaten her naked arse and fucked her from behind, when she had told him that she was a lesbian and wouldn’t give him any grandchildren to inherit his empire. In moments of introspection, since that incident. She had been honest enough to accept that had he not raped her, she may well have grown out of being a lesbian. Looking back she realised that being brought up by nannies...

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Business Pleasure Pt 04

Part IV: Twin Problems Kevin shows Nicole and Taylor Claymont around DC. Leah wonders what it would be like to be in Adrianna Giuliani’s shoes for a day. Chapter 1 The Sunday after the Giuliani’s Midsummer Night Party was spent in recovery mode. Kevin thought he had refrained from drinking too much, sobering up enough to drive home sometime around 1 or 2. His head told him a different story. It was also recovery mode for his conscience, which was feeling particularly black this fine Sunday...

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Annie s Education Ch 02

We’d arrived at the house too late for dinner. Rafe showed me to my room and said good night. Even with the drug induced nap I had that afternoon I was still exhausted. I disrobed and tumbled into bed, not noticing that my luggage hadn’t been brought up. The next thing I knew I was being pounced upon by a group of giggling females. ‘Come on…wake up! You’re going to be late!’ I opened an eye to see a perky little blonde straddled across my waist, her hands on her hips, smiling at me. She looked...

2 years ago
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Breaking Monica Ch 03

All similarities to anyone are pure coincidence. We are all adults here. Enjoy the latest but maybe read the first ones first. ***** Mr. Tim Jones was nearly livid. Pacing the bank floor and pausing to glare out the front door. Just about furious. Checking his watch every minute or so and getting more and more worked up. It had been a morning already. First someone broke into his car the night before. Those bastards took his stereo, his laptop, everything in the glove box, and even took...

1 year ago
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Walking the Dogs

It was mid-afternoon and a hot summer’s day, a man walking along a country road heard a noise sounding like an animal in pain. Calling his dogs to heel he went into the bushes with the intention of helping the poor creature. As he blundered around he came upon a bright sunlit clearing where the grass was quite short and in the middle of which lay a beautiful woman on a chequered car rug. Eyes popping he stopped short, lying supine with her top pushed up above her breasts she fondled the right...

2 years ago
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Smart Sexy Single

I’ve been working for the Engineering department of my university for some time as a teaching assistant, and since I’ve kept high grades as a graduate student and have a very good grasp of English pronunciation, the department has allowed me to be the instructor for some of the courses they offer. This past semester, I’ve been assigned to handle a required course for an undergraduate degree, but which isn’t a pre-requisite for any other courses. Considering its difficulty, many students tend to...

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The Experience Machine

Mariel Desjardins adjusted the strap of her book bag once again as she walked across campus, her books and lecture notes heavier than usual, the thin leather strap digging in to her shoulder enough to hurt. The late autumn air was unusually heavy with moisture, and she noted with pursed lips and a wrinkled brow that fat snowflakes were already drifting down in the blue evening light. It would be, she said to herself, a long night after all, and now she regretted putting the navy kidskin pumps...

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The Kitchen Man

INTRODUCTION Public accountant Louie King looked through the Yellow Pages under the heading of Tradesmen and one caught his eye because two things interested him: Dave Duncan described himself as ‘an all-round renovator and building tradesman’ who offered ‘top quality work at very competitive pricing’. * * * CHAPTER 1 Louie King took Dave Duncan into the drab kitchen of his expensive home. ‘This is it, I want it remodeled for a totally modern look. This kitchen is, I believe, 36 years...

4 years ago
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The Minister Ch 01

Hi guys, this is my second story on here. It is quite long and will go over quite a few chapters. Not for people looking for just sex, though there will be sex in this story a bit later, it won’t come until later chapters. It is a slow, romantic story with a bit of drama, hope you enjoy! Please leave feedback and rate it ***** Ivy Wright sat on the train, staring out the window, blank faced as the houses rushed by in a blur of red tiled roofs and white picket fences. It was Friday morning,...

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Master Elrick

I had worked in the house of Master Elrick for almost six months, when he came calling one night. For sixteen years, I had lived in a small village, where there were no servants. The people were quite simple, and helped one another during times of need. I was not accustomed to such a life. Our town was just as poor as it was simple. My father eventually found it hard to make a living in our area. Miss Eleanor, Master Elrick’s head Servant, had passed through our village one summer day. It...

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Hog Wild Ch 01

Aw, fuck. That was the first thought that came to mind as Holly Sullivan turned off the alarm and glanced at the clock. It was 7:45 a.m., and she was running late for her first day of work at her new job. Throwing back the covers and hurriedly wiping sleep from her eyes, Holly jumped out of bed and shuffled to the bathroom. The snooze button has got to be the most evil invention, she groused to herself as she splashed water on her face. Deciding there wasn’t any time for a shower, she threw...

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The Australian

It’s December, and I have started working at a law firm. I file, type, and transcribe, and after my first few days on this job, when I showed up on time- not too hard to do considering I lived only a few blocks from the building- and did my job competently and professionally (their words), I was welcomed with open arms. You see, I replaced someone who set new standards for incompetence and tardiness, so when I show up right at 8 am, I am greeted by happy faces, even weeks after I started. ...

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Partnership

I want to thank my collaborative, special friend, Dave. Taking turns in writing each scenario was a ‘turn-on’ and filled with anticipation. Without him, Sharon and John would never have met. * Partnership Sharon’s heels clicked on the concrete as she walked toward the Chicago law firm of Connelly & Frisk. Unlocking the front entrance, a cool blast of air hit her face as she entered the front lobby. The night watchman, Joe, sat behind the counter. ‘The boss has you working with him after...

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Smoke Ch 05

copyright @ calibeachgirl and jim crowell all rights reserved, 2011 ‘The advantage of owning your own apartments,’ Greg thought, ‘is that you didn’t have to punch a time-clock so you could start your day whenever you wanted. ‘The disadvantage of owning your own apartments,’ Greg realized, ‘is that you didn’t have to punch a time-clock so your day never ended.’ ********** At noon, Greg put away his shovel, showered and drove back to the college to bring Cindy home. Turning off the radio,...

4 years ago
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Midnight Sun Ch 01

Chapter 1 School girl love ‘Don’t be scared. Don’t be scared. Don’t be scared.’ I started saying this as if I can really convince myself not to be scared when walking down a long, scary, narrow path. Haunted, as they say but even though I know better, I’m starting to believe all of a sudden. I look around a breath sweet sigh of relief when no one, or thing, is there. ‘I’LL KILL YOU ALL!’ something shouts. ‘Ah.’ I breathed heavily as I sat up in my bed. Ja’Quan nearly jumped out the bed and...

3 years ago
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Is Winning Everything

I am nobody. I used to be somebody. Two months ago in fact. That seems so long ago. In June things were wonderful. I am Kyle Anderson, a 5’11’ slender kid, who looks like a stiff breeze would knock me over. I was a junior in high school and the captain of my chess team, captain of the quiz bowl team (like jeopardy but with a team), and second chair on the debate team, with a solid 3.94 GPA. I had friends and a small social life, laser tag on Fridays baby! Yes, I was a nerd. Today I just...

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Making It Work

Hello, the name is Ananda, but my homies call me Ana. Just kidding, I speak slang, but my vocabulary is not limited by it. Anyway, let’s get to the main subject: ME! [wink] I’m what you would call a professional dater. In other words, I’m not too keen on settling down. I don’t really think that I ever will…maybe, there’s someone, but it’s complicated. I’ll explain it…eventually. Since it is complicated, I just kinda date. That and the fact that my parents are rushing me to settle down when I...

1 year ago
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Running into Coverage Ch 02

Many thanks again to Estragon for everything. Words can never fully express the amount gratitude for your help and edits. As always, comments/feedback/suggestions are always welcomed. Cheers! **** “Dammit! How in the hell am I supposed to find anything?” Hadley exclaimed to herself while she was driving. “Give a girl some mountains, something!” She blew out a frustrated breath and looked down at the directions Sam had given her on how to get to the house. She had gotten off at the right...

1 year ago
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Hated A Love Story Ch 00

Draco looked at the beautiful woman who was his mother with beseeching eyes. ‘Mother, I did not break that vase. Please believe me. Why do you never believe me? Why do you always believe Damian?’ The two little boys, only about one year apart in age, stared up at their mother as she got dressed for Lord Falkirk’s dinner party. Damian, the older between the two, put a hand on Draco’s shoulder and mouthed, ‘I swear I did not tell her.’ Draco shoved the hand off his shoulder angrily. ‘You...

2 years ago
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A Rainy Night in Paris Ch 01

Preface It had been raining all day. It was a grey, steady, depressing rain that seemed to wash all the colours from the city, reminding you just how much of the city was built of stone, solid gray and unyielding. Paris had survived the rule of Louis XIV, had watched her citizens rebel in the French Revolution. She had been witness to the German tanks on the Champs Elysées, the very same streets that Napoleon had marched on. But today she was shrouded in rain, bearing witness to beginnings and...

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An Awakening in English Lit

Note: This is more of a literary exercise, however there is an erotic scene or two. Also to you who have not read D.H. Lawrence’s ‘Lady Chatterley’s Lover’ do so, and not just for the ‘fuck scenes’ dp * * * * * ‘Professor Donovan?’ Constance called out to her English Literature professor as he turned into the hallway in front of her. The young tall dark bearded man turned, his piercing blue eyes catching hers. She felt blood flow into her cheeks every time he looked at her. It was a...

1 year ago
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Another Morning Ch 02

I should have known that the tardiness of my instructor would rival my own. I was only ten minutes late to class. He would late by fifteen. Tabitha greeted me in the hallway, taking the tea from my hand, and taking a savoring sip of it. Her eyes were closed in bliss and I swore that I saw healthy color come back to her ashen face while she basked in the goodness of the tea. When she opened her eyes, she looked at me. ‘Where’s your tea?’ She cocked her head to the side, worry lines creased her...

2 years ago
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Chat Room Matrimony

I had a dream about you last night. An unusual dream to be sure. We were standing in a warm room and were both naked. Your skin looked pale and milky in the most perfect way, and your figure glowed with lithe sensuality. Your breasts were quite large and heavy looking for such a slender woman and your hips were provocatively wide and seductively curved. Your hair looked soft and fine and was brown but with a red undertone. Your legs were long and beautifully shaped, like those of a graceful...

3 years ago
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Axiom Ch 01

It was a busy Monday morning, and the long line of weary faces at Costa proved the point. Aidan waited patiently, going through his emails on his Blackberry as he stood in line. Realizing that the queue was being held up longer than usual, he looked up from his phone to see a blonde woman in a suit, sheepishly rummaging through her bag for some loose change. ‘I’m so sorry, I’m sure I have it in here somewhere.’ The cashier rolled his eyes, contempt written all over his face, and tapped his...

2 years ago
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An Englishwoman in Japan Ch 03

I wrote this story for Tiffany. Thanks for all your help, Tiff. I hope you’re pleased with the outcome. Chapter Three My heart was beating faster with each passing minute and, lingering in front of the huge residence’s heavy oak main door, I still couldn’t summon up the courage to signal my arrival. Even as I’d walked across the small cobbled courtyard and up the stone steps, the lights on either side had felt like they were leading me towards a decision I still wasn’t sure I was ready to...

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A Bunny to Play With Ch 09

Exams were, well, exams. Until I sat on the desk and started to write, my hands were clammy and my nerves all over the place. But the moment the tip of my pen touched the sheet for the first time, all that faded away and was replaced by a manic drive to squeeze as many words as I could onto the paper. Time flew by, and before I knew it, it was evening again and once more time to cram and get last minute jitters for Tuesday’s subjects. Anne and I hardly talked, each caught in our own world of...

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Facebook Complications Ch 02

Melanie’s eyes made their way back over to the clock… 15 more minutes to go. Would he be early? Late? Hey! Maybe Robin wouldn’t even show up. For all she knew, he might have forgotten entirely all about the arrangement made a week ago and she’d been agonizing for days for absolutely nothing. This whole stupid, STUPID thing had started with that damned cookbook his wife wanted. Apparently Jennifer had tried some banana bread at a party and became enraptured by the recipe. Their hostess...

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Pardon My French Kiss

‘Damn it!’ Jake said out loud, banging his fists against the steering wheel as traffic came to yet another complete standstill. ‘Move you bastards!’ Undoubtedly, Jake would be late for his final exam. Despite his sudden chaotic work schedule, Jake vowed that he would complete the final semester of French class even though it meant going to night school. Jake needed to prove his ability to speak French fluently if he ever hoped to land the position he had his sights set on. Jake knew he had a...

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Not My Type Felicity Ch 03

After the mountains of food were demolished and the clean-up completed, Joe, Adam and Matt got to the business of building a campfire on the beach. They had a blaze going by sunset. Rhi tucked Sophie into bed and with the baby monitor nestled next to her in the sand, the bunch of us sat around the fire, laughing and telling stories. For the most part I kept quiet, content to listen to everyone recount the events of their week. The conversation drifted to tales about the Tanners as children and...

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My Improbable Romance Ch 01

ONE: The appointment was set for 9am but the traffic and weather delayed me by ½ hour. When I arrived, the receptionist informed me that my attorney assigned a junior associate to meet with me. Apparently he was due in court at 10 am which left little time to discuss the merits of my case. I was seated in the conference room when an attractive young woman introduced herself as Ms. Brenda Thomovich and proceeded to discuss my impending lawsuit. During our discussion, she seemed to scrutinize...

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A Flame in the Night Ch 09

THE FLAME (Act 3 of 3) Our adventurous night has been filled with dancing and candle-lit lovemaking. There’s even a large bag full of many sensual things. Though for now, the bag sits closely nearby us with more things inside it, most of which is still unbeknownst to you. But thus far its contents, including a candle and restraining ware, have added an exciting element to the evening. However, presently, we’re lying on our sides and resting on the bed with the lights on. Indeed, I need this...

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Check Yes or No

Tuesday had not been the best of days. So on Wednesday, Jacob Eckholm was not in a good mood. Not hateful. Not bad. He was just . . . there. He got to work early and really didn’t want to talk or interact with anyone, but in his job that wasn’t an option. Luckily he got to his room before anyone could engage him in conversation, so he shut the door and steeled himself for the inevitable barrage of questions that were coming. Fitzpatrick High School wasn’t a big place and news traveled fast,...

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Breakfast at McDonald s

Paul was sitting in his usual spot at his usual McDonald’s, reading the Morning News and eating his usual breakfast – a Sausage McMuffin with Egg, hash browns, two milks, and a large coffee that he would take with him to school. Paul was thirty-nine – still ten years away from middle age, he told himself – and alone. His brief marriage, to a sweet and lovely woman who turned into a cast-iron bitch before the wedding cake was stale, was far behind him. He had had a few involvements since, but...

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Farewell to Arms

Anxiety. Nervousness. Late. I sighed as I glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the monitor knowing that it wouldn’t change anything. He was late. One day before he would be moving out of the country to graduate school he had promised to log on so they could say their good-byes. As his life at home with his parents was about to end so was the more stable part of their relationship. Even though he lived 6 hours away by plane, at least I knew that he would be available most of the...

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Chanson du Dame Aquitaine

Upon these sheets I do profess of the Lady who has wholly command of my heart, my loyalty, my life, and hereafter when these words, ever humble and deficient to praise her for her due worth, when these words of mine are fulfilled I shall consign them all to the fire at hand, that, like my lorn spirit, they shall be scattered irreplaceable to the winds. How still every image collected by mine vision of that sweet form, that noble Lady, flaunts before me, and I, William Gaspard du Vichiers, must...

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Axiom Ch 04

‘Lunch with the berg,’ Dylan gave a low whistle as Gwyneth finally plopped herself down at her desk. ‘Someone’s becoming the new teacher’s pet.’ She felt a little flustered when he said that, but she kept her cool and refused to let the comment weigh down on the endorphin rush she was currently experiencing. Lunch had been delightful and completely unexpected – she was mentally prepared for a stilted charade of formality between her and Aidan while they talked business with Marty, but...

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The Head Girl

Introduction: A class of 18 year olds, the head girl and the head teacher…. the start to a novel? Prologue – Miss Kitten The one thing that most makes my 18 year old body happy is to orgasm. I love to shave my little pussy smooth with foam and a sharp razor and then moisturise my inner pink cunt lips all over my mound so that its so soft to touch. When you run your fingers down my stomach towards and over my vagina it feels like silk. I take such pleasure in my own pussy because, when youve...

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Home Discipline

Home Discipline The highway department had chosen well when they built the ‘scenic overlook’. Looking out from the parking lot at night, the lights of the city spread out like white jewels on a black velvet background. The beauty of view was invisible to Daphne and Sol, who where in the lone care in the parking lot. The windows had steamed up a couple of hours ago. Even if they could have seen the view through the glass, it would have meant nothing to them. Their thoughts were only for each...

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Julies Roadside Stop

Once she’d left the limits of her small town, she hit the gas as hard as she dared. The road was a straight shot to the city from here, and it was a fairly deserted route, so she shouldn’t have to worry about cops. As her Mazda whipped along the road, stirring up dust and fallen leaves in its wake, she sighed dismally and checked her watch again. There was no way in hell she was going to make it on time. Maybe if she’d been driving a Formula One racecar. Maybe. Julie pressed down a little...

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Aunt Peggys Passion

Introduction: Young man falls for his uncles passionate wife JackassTales&hellip,Tale # 33&hellip,Readers, this is a change of pace story for me. Usually my tales are about sexual relations between older males and younger females (my favorite characters). Here, Ive reversed roles by having a younger male and an older woman. I know its been done by others, but not so much by me. Some might consider this a blasphemous tale because I interweave sex and religion. But, like they say, sinners make...

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our maid is a slut

Ashley and I brought each other off in my bedroom, in a lengthy, sweet, sixty-nine before I said, ‘We need to go talk with Mistress Megan.’ Ashley said, ‘I find it weird you have an adult Mistress.’ ‘Without her we would have never really got to know each other,’ I smiled, kissing her generously. ‘True,’ she nodded. ‘And maybe she can help us with this Karen problem.’ ‘I hope so,’ I nodded. Five minutes later we knocked on Megan’s door with a mixture of trepidation and excitement. ...

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Met Through a Swing Club II

Met Through a Swing Club II irishmik60 Come the following Friday, work at home delayed my start to Mary’s by a couple hours. Mary, having no phone, I was worried she’d think I stood her up. It was almost 5:30, not 3 when I finally arrived at her place. She was out the door even before I had gotten out of the car. I was apologizing for my tardiness, but she assured me it wasn’t a problem. Getting her night bag we got things into the car, hugged and kissed, and were off on our first trip to the...

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Never Forget

Introduction: Okay so Im new to this so please tell me how it is I would really love to know! If you guys like it Ill make more. Deal?This is the story of Amanda and Chris. She is his owner and it is told from the submissive males point of view. Enjoy! I knew that I was in trouble when I finally called her.. Her voice was cold and sharp drawing me in and making me listen to her short snaps. Her words made me still and they cut against my ear like a sharp blade. I am careful not to speed to her...

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Tension at First Sight

I walked into the hallway after my 3rd block class. Looking around, I couldn’t find my 5th block class. Finally finding the door to go in, 5 feet away, the teacher closes the door and I’m sent to the cafeteria to get a tardy slip. I go get one because I didn’t care nor feel like explaining it was my first day. So when I get back to class I give the teacher my slip and I find my way to my chair. Noticing people sitting around me, except one. I didn’t even notice her at first, too bad. After a...

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New Lengths for Obedience

i had lost the privilege of wearing clothes for the weekend. I wasn’t that worried about it. I didn’t think we had any plans and it seemed like a pretty easy punishment to endure. You called me out into the garage and I hesitated at the doorway because I knew I could potentially be spotted if someone were to drive up. You called again, which meant automatic additional punishment and I rushed out to you and kneeled on the garage floor with my knees apart, open for you. I looked up at you and saw...

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Biker Lust The Beginning

Introduction: A fantasy that lives in my head about someone who knows who they are. It was a warm fall day. I was riding aimlessly around in the country on my Sportster. All summer long Id ridden around on these same roads and I was feeling quite bored. I had been riding along, lost in thought when I came upon the little wooded glen with the roadside cemetary. This was as good a time as any to stop and have a sip of water. Pulling over on the side of the road I parked my bike and stretched...

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Whats love without stupidity

Introduction: Young couple who fall in love and fall back out what will happen? The light fog added a moisture to the air. The coolness of the night wrapped around her like a wet towel, sending a shiver up her spine. She was lucky she knew the area so well, or she could have easily become lost. She looked through the trees at the house where he lived, slightly smiling at the one electric candle burning in the kitchen window. Kevin kicked back the reclining chair, raising the footrest, and...

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29

My head cradled on the soft pillow with my eyes closed, I lay there embodied in full contentment, and a satiated smile rests quietly on my lips. It takes about three seconds for my brain to process that I likely overslept. I sleepily reach for my cell phone on the night stand, which is only inches away from my face. I swipe the screen with an index finger and give a one eyed wink at the screen to see the time. 7:19 AM. The Eurostar train that I hope to take to Paris today has already departed...

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A Better Me Through Genetics

Introduction: What happens when a lab assistant falls into the hands of a morally bankrupt geneticist? Maybe something like this. ***Okay, this is a departure for me. It is a whole new genre and I hope you all dont mind. I am doing this by request. Hopefully it meets with your approval. Thank you Mr. F for sharing this idea with me and acting as a sounding board while we hashed it out. There is an intro to this story, but it was necessary for future chapters, if they are desired. Please rate...

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CUCKED HOUSEWARMING

So my wife and I were invited to a house warming party for one of her co-workers. Her Friends name is Sarah. She asked me if I remembered who she was of course I said no. But who could not remember Sarah she is a shorter blond woman very pail in complexion with the body of a gymnast. She is Slender with small b**sts. I remembered her for her striking physical features and that my wife had told me “if I was not married to her that she would have been a good match that is if she was not...

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Cameron Moaned

I started talking with Cameron in tennis. He sat alone during the few minutes before and after playing. I asked him about his weekend or how his day was going or anything else I could think of to get small talk going. He was eager to talk. We spoke shallowly like this for weeks. After a while we started to talk in Algebra, the only other class we shared. Our conversation deepened and we became something like friends. I asked Cameron to stay behind one day as everyone was leaving with their...

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Coach Kennedys Lesson

Bridget Sweeney rolled her eyes as she listened to the other cheerleaders complaining about having to run laps because they got caught smoking between third and fourth period by Mr. Kennedy, the boys’ gym teacher and the cheerleading and competitive dance team coach. Stupid spoiled brats she thought, everyone knows not to smoke in the second floor bathrooms. Bridget was not above sneaking a quick cigarette between classes, but she was smart enough to use the bathrooms on the first floor that...

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A Tribute to a Best Friend Who Was More Than Just a Friend

Introduction: The life long friendship that started out with exploration. Dale and I This is a true story of a friendship that had evolved over 40 years. This is also a tribute and a memorial to my friend, Dale, who passed away a few months ago. I am not a professional writer. The names were changed. These events took place in the early 1970s. A little background on what took place leading up to my friendship with Dale. In 1969 my parents separated due to the fact they no longer loved each...

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A Bunnie To Play With Chapter 9

Exams were, well, exams. Until I sat on the desk and started to write, my hands were clammy and my nerves all over the place. But the moment the tip of my pen touched the sheet for the first time, all that faded away and was replaced by a manic drive to squeeze as many words as I could onto the paper. Time flew by, and before I knew it, it was evening again and once more time to cram and get last minute jitters for Tuesday’s subjects. Anne and I hardly talked, each caught in our own world of...

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Drinking Games

Introduction: This story was part of a larger one that was being written with another person. So if it is a bit disjointed, I apologize. Ive tried smoothing it out. I was afraid it would lose more if I were to make more changes. Its a bit more flowery than crude. Still I welcome comments PMd to me. Enjoy! Victoria returned for her shopping trip with nothing to show for it. No gift for her brothers birthday party that evening. Only a strange encounter with ex-suitor, Omar. Walking in she knew...

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The Elevator

I work in a high rise office, near the top floor. I use the elevator just about everyday because it’s just too many flights of stairs to climb to get to work. There is the most incredible looking woman that rides the same elevator as I do just about everyday. I look forward to seeing her smiling face each time to get my day off to a good start. She’s kind of petite, but has the most beautiful face I’ve ever seen. I would love to talk to her, but I’m usually in the back of the elevator and no...

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My Weird Uncle J Cums in My Panties

‘There it is again!’ I said aloud but to myself as I inspected the unworn pair of panties from my open underwear drawer. With the pads of both thumbs, I ran it along the inner lining of my favorite yellow panties to sample some of the residue, both sticky and slippery at the same time. This certainly wasn’t the first time, with much of my underwear having some foreign substance deposited on them, always on the inner lining that sheathed my flesh. Sometimes the liquids were dried and old,...

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The Interns Part 5

Introduction: Thank you for all the positive comments! Keep em coming! I also welcome any suggestions youd like to see… Levon almost panicked when his boss didnt show up for work the next day. Sure, he understood that the guy was most likely hung-over beyond belief, but it was also the sheer awkwardness of what had transpired the night before. It was plain and simple: Jim Scott had given Jaime Regan a blowjob through a glory hole at a gay bar. Levon wasnt sure if Jim had actually been ok with...

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The botanist 2 blondes and a blindfold

Having done very well at school I had several scholarships to choose from when I wrote my final exams. I decided to take up and offer from Callahan University , as I wanted to experience living in another country and all that goes with it. My chosen field was botany and Callahan had a reputation as one of the leading universities in the field.   The first couple of months in Callahan were a blur of getting use to a different live and the people around me. I really felt at home after a...

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Spanking Revenge on My Wife and Her Sisters

If you have read any of my previous stories about Sally and I you will know that each of us agreed to take a spanking if we were extravagant with the limited money we had after just getting married. I had foolishly thought that Sally would be the regular recipient of these spankings and allowed her to persuade me to let her sisters help if I needed taking in hand. Unfortunately, since then I have been spanked three times by Sally and her sisters. I am in our bedroom getting dressed having...

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Racial Swap Night

Chapter 1 Eddie Frampton folded his tall but lithe and muscular frame into the brand new Porsche, started the motor, jerked it into reverse gear and rocketed the machine down the drive into the quiet street. Tires squealing and engine reving like mad, he headed toward Manna Avenue and back to the club. The ache in his loins and his feeling of sexual deprivation told him, only too clearly that there was a big void in his married life although in almost every other direction, his life had ...

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My Girlfriend Chap 1 2

Introduction: this series is sort of long, and built up, but when it gets good, its worth reading WARNING: the following story contains underage and preteen sex and is completely fantasy. if you dislike or disagree with underage sex, then dont read the story. names have been changed for privacy reasons. This is a work of fiction for adults only. The characters and their actions are fiction and none of this has ever happened. Any places mentioned, had nothing to do with this story nor do they...

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Met Through a Swing Club II

Met Through a Swing Club II irishmik60 Come the following Friday work at home delayed my start to Mary’s by a couple hours. Mary, having no phone, I was worried she’d think I stood her up. It was almost 5:30, not 3 when I finally arrived at her place. She was out the door even before I had gotten out of the car. Apologizing for my tardiness she assured me it wasn’t a problem. getting her night bag we got things into the car, hugged and kissed, and were off on our first trip to the club...

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Beth The Hunters First

I am the great white hunter stalking my prey. She will never know what hit her. She is the neglected, overworked, underappreciated, wife, mother and co-worker. My camouflage is being a middle aged man that goes to church, volunteers, friendly, outgoing and relatively well off. I am always on the prowl. I am always vigilant. I seek the women whose husband has fucked up. He has neglected to protect his woman. How has he done that you may ask? My victim will show signs of stress. She will be...

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All That Glitters

I was freezing. A bitter gust of wind whipped up the freshly fallen snow into whirling eddies and stung my cheeks. I braced against the blast then, in a lull, gazed at the skies. It didn’t look stormy. Virtually cloudless, the inky sky glistened with countless winking stars, a bright half-moon watching over them.All along the street, the neon glow of bar fronts and hotel lobbies spilled across the frosty pavements and cobbled road. Strains of jazz and drumming dance beats swelled then ebbed as...

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