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Chapter Three: Shelena's Futa Passions Grow By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Shelena Lowell's Week, Thursday Guanting Chan... I couldn't get the nerdy futa out of my mind. She was what lingered in my thoughts after my gangbang by the A/V Club. That had been a wild afternoon. Not only had they filmed it, but they streamed live on the internet on the college's Twitch account. Soon, it would be edited and uploaded to YouTube with links for people to buy the DVDs of a futa-bully's first...

The Bimbo Treatment Chapter 2 Injecting the Bimbos Ass

Introduction: MF MMF MFF oral bimbo trans scifi interracial BMWW wife wl cheat voy anal The Bimbo Formula Chapter 2: Injecting the Bimbos Ass by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Frank A faint bell roused me from sleep, the bed rocking as my wife shifted. I was still buzzing from yesterday as I rose from the depths of unconsciousness. My plump, intelligent wife had tested herself with my beauty serum. And it worked. She became a gorgeous, busty woman. Her tits were amazing. She was perfect. But...

Attitude Fix The story of my half brother our sleazy mom and the alternative to pain in life

Introduction: I had a roommate whod cry over the relationship he was having with his girl, I ended up fucking that girl, in the same apartment we shared as roommates, even in front of him. She kind of played along without much effort, like a caged animal who can only taste freedom while in chains. Like all girls before her, I knew shed play the role of defiance very shortly. But as soon as I lined them up outside overlooking the wired fences, the mined fields, the vicious dogs, all of them knew...

Training My Sister

I got to the hospital just in time to see my sister being discharged. There was a uniformed policewoman with her and two detectives waiting to talk to her. Her blouse was torn and her makeup streaked down her face from the tears, but she wasn’t crying now, she was mad.“Are you Allison Brumfield?” asked the male detective.“Yes sir,” my sister replied just as she took me by the arm.“Are you okay, Allie?” I asked.She started to sob again so I wrapped my arms around her. She was shaking all over...

Black Geek Meets Blonde Geek

My name is Louis Smithsonian. I’m around five-foot-eight, stocky and dark-skinned. I’m originally from Haiti though I currently live in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I live in a nice duplex on French Avenue in Brockton’s South Side. Not too far from the fire station. These days, I live with my Mama and my older sisters Judy and Martha. My older brother recently moved out of the house. I attend Brockton Community College and currently major in Psychology. To make a little money, I work as...

A Haitian On Canada Day

Bad people. They exercise an undue influence in our lives. My name is Richard Saint Preux, and I am a man standing alone. Working hard all summer long so I can pay for my classes at Carleton University come September 2012. Not easy when I only make a little over seven hundred and fifty bucks every two weeks as a Security guard in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. And I got to pay for rent ( five hundred a month ) and groceries and my bus pass ( ninety six dollars a month ) out of that....

The Master of the Kollar

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you...

Going Nova ch 11 All of Brie

“Elsie’s on my phone on the couch. Brie’s asleep in her bed. She passed out on stage.” “Passed out?” Warrick asked, concerned. “She’s okay.” Ivy reassured him. “She didn’t have a big fall, but she had a, well… a dramatic experience, you could say.” Ivy turned to Hazel, “Did you tell him what I told you?” Hazel shook her head, “Not fully, but I’ve prepared him.” “Damn, you’re gonna make me say it again?” “I thought it would be best that it not come from me second-hand. You were the one who...

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Paying For College Ch 02 The Initiation

She led Mandy back up the stairs, and into the west wing of the mansion. They went through a door that led into a long hall with four doors. Each door had a name tag on it, Cassie, Amber, Jeanie, and the newest one, Mandy.Stopping in front of Jeanie's door, Cassie waited for Mandy to open it. She helped Jeanie into the bedroom and helped her lay on her bed. Jeanie's eyes closed and she fell asleep. Cassie caressed her on the head, then led Mandy out of the bedroom. She pulled the bedroom...

On Trial

The trial Me and Al had nothing better to do so we went down Weatherfield Assizes where they had the trial of the Weatherfield eight going on. The Judge looked a right twat with a grey wig looking like it were full of dust and robes like something out of King Dick three by Will Shakespeare what we done for the end of term play at Weatherfield comp years ago. Angie one of the local tarts was giving evidence. She usually worked viaduct street from the Wethy Arms to Timothy Whites. Peroxide...

A Day in the Life of a Sociopath

Lying in bed, feeling doggone tired after working an overnight shift as the only security guard for a grocery store, I feel dead. It’s eight thirty on a Monday morning and I just got off the number nine bus from Hurdman Station. It stops right across the street from my apartment in Vanier, Ontario. A ten minute bus ride which I endured, half-asleep, sitting among the throngs of government workers. Well-dressed, sipping coffee and reading the Ottawa Sun newspaper, that’s a Canadian Capital...

Editing Reailty Book 1 Chapter 16 Blowjob Stress Relief

Book One: Naughty Fantasies Created Chapter Sixteen: Blowjob Stress Relief By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. James Davies I arrived at Seth's house, eager to hear my friend's idea for how to use my powers. I could create things by drawing. I didn't understand how I manifested this ability, but I had them. I was like a god. It was amazing. “This is exciting,” Orihime said, clinging to my right arm. “Right, Ruri?” “I guess,” Ruri said. She...

Black Cop in Canada It s My Life

Standing in front of his locker, Ottawa Police Service constable Stephen Jean Guillot read the words ‘No Negro Faggots On The Ottawa Police Force’ and sighed. Squaring his massive shoulders, the young Black man turned to look at the other police officers in the locker room, white men one and all. Glaring at them, he spoke loud and clear as he demanded to know which one among them posted the hateful note on his locker. The lineup of white guys in police uniforms smirked, and shrugged. Shaking...

The power of the boobs

The whole day i've had a sore shoulder, so at the party Daniel asked if he should give me a massage, and of course I said yes! He sat down on the backrest on the sofa and started massaged me, for a long long time. After some time his hands moved longer and longer away from my shoulder, he started massaging my back, my neck and cuddle my arms. At some point one of my other friends wanted to show some YouTube clips, so all eyes was on the tv, and no one was looking at me and Daniel. At that...

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