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Introduction: Can It was noon. I was horny as all fuck. I was thinking about my girlfriend and i had a massive erection. I was wearing blue sweatpants with white stripes on the sides and an orange t-shirt that had my fraternaty name on it. I paced back and forth in my lonely apartment waiting for my girlfriend to come in the door so we could have an amazing fuck. I waited 10 minutes, 20 minutes, 2 hours….nothing. So, I was really depressed. I decided it wouldnt do me any good to be depressed...

Stepfather Sleepwalking Surprise

--- Stepfather Sleepwalking Surprise (MF, F-solo, inc, nc, oral, impreg, reluc) by Krosis of the Collective --- Fuck me. People say that when life is getting them down. Something bad happens: "Fuck...me!" If you think about it, why are you saying that you want someone to have sex with you when things turn to shit? I'm thinking about this because that's what happened. Life took a turn for the worse, and then... --- Months ago... At 18 years old you think you...

Stepfather my Rapist

Stepfather my Rapist - Part 1 (Rape, forced impregnation)My name is Amy and I'm 19 years old. I had been living with my stepfather and mother until I was 16. Then things changed. My mother left. One day I came home late, but she never did. No note, no phone call, nothing. She just vanished. My stepfather Jerry was devastated. We called the police and they told us to wait 24 hours before searching. We waited. And nothing. Some of her clothes were missing and the police simply said she'd run off....

Synthetic Slaves

This story is based on the alternative timeline of the novel “Underground Airlines” by Ben Winters. In this timeline the South won the civil war and in the current time slavery remains legal in 4 states. Martin Luther King Jr. and the Civil Rights Movements brought better conditions for black citizens, but they weren´t able to abolish slavery in every state. At the end of the novel it is revealed that the government is planning to create synthetic slaves. This story takes place more than a...

SyntheticChapter 17

Holy shit. Hey-hey? Are you alright? Um. Hello? What's your name? I- I'm gonna scan you, okay? If you can hear me at all ... Jesus. I-I'm gonna call your emergency contact, alright? ... oh. Um. Dude- Sauce, I swear to god, this better be good; Mellor already said he'd rip us new ones if he caught us skipping again- I know I know I know- just shut up, okay? Look. What- holy shit, you didn't say you got laid- why the fuck are- No, dude, look. Scan her. ... where-? Out...

SyntheticChapter 19

An hour later, Sawyer was at the desk, engrossed by the terminal. Renee sat with her back against the couch's armrest, one eye on the boy, and the other on the book that rested upon the table. She wanted it. -but she knew if she dared open the thing, she'd be caught more deeply than the figure to her right. Anyone would be able to sneak up on her ... as Claude had demonstrated often enough. Moreover, showing the slightest bit of interest might make them think she enjoyed it. It'd give...

SyntheticChapter 40

The room was stifling, although the two officers didn't seem to notice. Sawyer crossed one leg over the other, wishing they'd given him something besides a chair. At least a table meant he wouldn't be so exposed. They're probably analyzing your body language with a program, whispered his mind. Don't fidget. The younger man stared at him behind a reflective pair of glasses. He hadn't said a word since they'd escorted him from class, simply steering the boy by the shoulder to the...

SyntheticChapter 21

The water pooled on the flagstones below her and poured down her face like tears. The rain had soaked her through hours ago, but despite the tremors that periodically shook her body, Renee refused to go back inside. She needed to think. If she had escaped from Claude, surely- surely she could outwit these adolescents. Surely, she could find Simon. Find him. Rescue him. They would be together. ... and start a farm. She choked back a sob and tightened her grip around her knees. She...

SyntheticChapter 24

The book perched on her collar-bone, concealing the fragile stretch of her neck and the slight swell of breasts. The blanket he had spread over her, late in the evening, had been thrown off during the night. Sawyer cleared his throat. Renee woke instantly, tension flooding her body. Her eyes snapped open and- after meeting his- dropped to his hands. She righted herself slowly, wary as a rabbit might be in the face of a predator. That a simple act required such fear- that she felt she she...

SyntheticChapter 25

The girl waited a full hour after the door clicked shut. Just in case. She wasn't afraid. Surely not. The razor was in the bathroom drawer, the tiny piece easily removed from its machine. The edge glinted evilly in the light- dangerously sharp. The girl ran water over it, as hot as she could make it. Steam fogged the mirror, hiding her pale face. I can do this, she thought. She was half-tempted to test the blade, just to see how much it would hurt- but that would be silly. Knowing how...

SyntheticChapter 26

Pain. Pain, though not nearly as awful as it had been, found her first. Her consciousness fought through it and found its way back into the world. Her eyes snapped open with a volatile shudder that ran through her whole body like an electric shock. A grip so tight she couldn't feel the tips of her fingers encircled her palm. She followed the limb to the attached body with her eyes. "Sawyer," Renee murmured. A weak smile came unbidden to her lips. "You came. I ... tried to call...

SyntheticChapter 33

Simon woke to a fall. He landed hard on the carpet, hitting limbs that were bruised from so many previous awakenings. He crouched on his knees, staring under the bed, waiting for whatever was to come next. Feet entered his vision a few seconds later, as Henry scooted to the foot of the bed to upon his syn. The man assessed the naked synthetic, waiting long enough for the dread to start looping through the boy. "Simon," said the man. His toes made deep indentations into the rug as he...

Therapeutic Research

Therapeutic Research by joannebarbarella My job had been outsourced to India or some such place where programmers cost one tenth of what I did and as a result I was desperately searching for work. Weeks went by without any sniff of an opportunity related to my specialty or experience, as presumably, all the other firms were doing the same thing in order to stay competitive. Globalization may be a good thing in the overall scene but, believe me, it doesn't feel like it when you are...

Therapist Fantasy

Introduction: Really short story about a really sexy dream I had about my therapist! Sometimes I dream that Im seeing a therapist to talk about my weekly sins. After telling him about a few of my exploits he informs me that he thinks that hypnosis may help with my nymphomania. I am reluctant but I agree to let him hypnotize me. He puts a metronome on his desk and taps the arm, starting a smooth swaying motion accompanied by a ticking noise. After a few minutes of meditation on the...

Katherine Heigels s Close Encounter of the Wolf KindChapter 4

"But, fuck - Kaizer, oh..." the sex-hungry blonde gasped incoherently, not knowing who, or what or where she was. All she knew was that this powerfully demanding animal kiss was making her cunt literally churn with lust. Her hotly quivering thighs felt as if they were disintegrating, while the moisture of her passion trickled by the seeming cupful from her wildly tingling walls and trembling cunt lips to soak into her already thickly soaked pubic hair. Her hands seemed to be moving...

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