Such is life 3 (edited to comply with new policy)

When I went to school the next day, I found out that the news had gone around. Everyone knew how close she and I were, so they came to me. And since it was still under investigation, I didn’t reveal to many details. She didn’t return to school for the better part of two months. She got a restraining order against him and everything. We moved her to the guest house over the garage, rent free, so we could keep an eye on her. I spent time with her a lot. She had been through hell and we wanted to be sure that she was safe. We were notified that he was released on bail. That pissed me off bigger than shit. She had been back to work for two days, and I was walking …

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Jock and Gene 2

This is the sequel to “Jock and Gene” I assume that you have read that story first. “The weather looks great for sailing. What should I wear?”, Gene asked me as we sat naked at the kitchen table finishing breakfast. “I wish that you could go as you are. All Sue ever wears is a bikini. Rob and I just wear shorts. We are barefoot on the boat.” “Do you want to help me bring some of my stuff in from my car?” “Of course. You can put it in the empty wardrobe space that used to be my wife’s.” I put on my shorts, Gene slipped into her sun dress without any undies and we went down to her car and lugged a load of her stuff up to my flat. When I saw …

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My first time fucking a man

I was living with a few of my friends at the time. None of them knew or know to this day that I’ve felt this way or acted upon it. So needless to say, I was being very secretive that day. I kept in my room most of the time, especially after I found the guy I would end up hooking up with on Craigslist. His name was Chris, in his mid 30’s (about 10 years older than me), slightly taller than me, in decent shape, and a bottom… He was a good fit for my first time. I explained to him my inexperience and nervousness about being with a guy the first time and he was totally accepting. He assured me he wouldn’t pressure me into anything I didn’t want to do and that …

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Holiday surpise

The Holiday Surprise It was a wonderful holiday in Malaga with the girls – sun, rest, shopping and great food. This afternoon however, Dee found herself at a loose end. Her friends had gone off on a sightseeing tour which Dee had already done, and she really didn’t want to do it again. She had toyed with the idea of lazing by the pool but the weather wasn’t that good today and she wondered what she could do. The idea of a massage suddenly seemed appealing. Pampering and the idea of having total relaxation seemed wonderful. Which massage studio to go to was the issue now. She had seen several adverts in the local women’s magazine and one had caught her eye. It was a Japanese studio and it promised to bring total and thorough …

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Daddy’s Chair_(0)

Daddy’s special chair. Britney couldn’t remember where it came from, Daddy’s chair had been a fixture in her home for as long as Daddy had been coming around. The black leather chair with the low arms. The back reclined, but there was no foot rest that came up, like the typical lazy man’s chair, nor was it as big as those chairs. A foot rest like that would have gotten in the way. It sat off to the side of the living room, close to the front door. Not positioned well for watching tv. No one was allowed to sit in it except Daddy. Next to the chair was a small stand, made to hold a jacket and trousers, like something seen in a fine hotel. On the other side of the chair was a …

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Covid19 and money troubles – Chapter 3

Our quest for financial security continues culminating in a very interesting time with a couple. We were happier as our finances improved. Would it continue? We halted our “appointments” while we took stock of our situation. With Government money and our internet “business” things were back on track. We had to decide was it now about the money or had we enjoyed the sex. I had to a certain degree and I was sure David was enjoying himself. Things took a nasty turn when I got an email from Mrs Olsen. She accused me of sleeping with her husband and demanded I come and see her. I was panicked. Her husband had threatened me with dismissal if I refused him. Was I now going to be dismissed for doing the opposite? I showed the email …

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The Good, The Bad and the Molly – Chapter Seven

“I think that just about does it.” I confidently stated as I inspected my work. I prodded the wooden frame staring down at me and nodded. “Yup, we’re good. I think the mattress can go back on now.” “Are you sure?” Molly asked me, arms close to her chest in hesitation. I rolled my eyes, wiggling out from under the bed so I can stand up. “I haven’t let you down yet, have I?” I gestured back to the bed. “It’s just as I suspected. The thing just came loose. You’re honestly good to go at this point.” Molly’s unsure expression loosened, then a smile appeared on her face. “Thanks, Aaron.” she replied, coming in for a hug, surprising me with her force. I couldn’t help but chuckle, albeit hoarsely due to the force and …

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Hard as an Ouija Board

“Giselle, you moved it!” “No, bitch, I did not fucking move the thing. It moved by itself!” “Well, what is it trying to say to us?” A peal of thunder barked outside, and a flash of blue-white light consumed the solitary dormer window stuck in a recess of the musty attic. Accompanied by a four-part harmony of shrieks, the girls leapt in surprise. A fine misting of dust puffed up from in between the aging floorboards as the quartet made it back down into their own respective skins. Each of the girls looked at the other with their own flavor of a stunned expression. Claire would be the first one to speak, a smile cracking across her expression as she spoke. “Holy fuck, it’s crazy that just happened, right?” Claire giggled excitedly. She reached up …

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Caught in a sex club (Part 1)

I growled and cursed as my car sputtered. Using what life it had left I was able to park behind a bunch of strip mall stores before the engine completely quit on me. “Fucking crappy car” I got out and slammed my door after popping the hood. I opened the hood, looking at the engine. Which was pretty much useless as I had no clue as to what I was looking at. I never liked cars that much. I left that job to my older brother. I left the hood open, going to the drivers door to grab my phone when I saw her. Ashley Pikens. My ex best friend. Hidden by my car, I watched as she got out of a slick black car, a coat around her shoulders. She glanced around quickly, almost …

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My homeless stepdaughter Part 4

The next few weeks were our chance to fall into a rhythm. Ronnie slept with us and everyone fucked each other. Sometimes me and her, sometimes her and Chelsea, sometimes Chelsea and me but mostly just the three of us. Needless to say, it was awesome. I did notice that my eyes kept wandering towards teen girls when we went out. Their young tits, their long legs and perfect little asses. Many trips to the mall ended with Ronnie or Chelsea sucking me off in the parking garage because of my raging hard on. Chelsea and Ronnie noticed my new lust and fed into it. They would point out hot teenage girls and wonder how good their virgin cunts would taste. They would take me places where we would find teen girls just to tease …

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The Time Machine (Part 1)

Time Machine Part 1 “Chief O’Brien are you ready down there, ” Picard asks? “Yes Sir, I am all set here,“ O’Brien responds. “Number 1 you have the bridge, Data, Worf you are with me,” Picard orders as he heads for the turbo lift. “Shuttle bay 1, “ he speaks into the voice control, as they enter the turbo lift. They exit the turbo lift by shuttle bay 1, as they enter the shuttle bay there before them is a small space pod. A Time Craft from the 26 century. There is no sign of the Professor Rasmussen. “Chief is the Professor inside the vessel,” Picard asks? “Yes Sir he is inside according to my sensors,” the Chief responds. “You know what to do, energize when ready,” Picard states. “Energizing now Sir,” O’ Brien replies. …

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Early Riser_(1)

The first moments of his existence happened so abruptly, just being alive was an overwhelming sensation in itself. He felt a cold hard slab under his squishy body, it was uncomfortable and his rubbery flesh clung to its surface. He could make out faint shapes surrounding and they terrified him with their unknown intent. There was nothing but silence which only helped to tighten the knot of fear building deep in core. He felt other parts of him stirring sluggishly to life and moved of their own motivation in reaction to his growing sense of dread. His long dexterous limbs reached out into the unknown and struck out at those strange objects, toppling them over. The first sound in his short existence was a terrible crash, so loud and harsh it sharply pierced through his …

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Love/life sex story of me pt. 2: A time of love and plague!

The love/sex life story of me 2 Hello, my name’s Heather and this will be a part 2 update of my love and sex life over the last few years. I’m no writer so if I hint at a story and go off on a tangent about a different story, it’s because this is stream-of-thought brain-to-mouth unfiltered stuff. This will not be as turbulent as part 1, which was only a period of 5 years or so and involved alot more group activities! I’m now a divorced party girl enjoying very early retirement in my own home. I have a few friends and regular romantic interests in my life but I still feel isolated all the time. Someone will have to explain it to me. I get along with guys better than girls but guys …

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HOW WE MET – Conclusion

HOW WE MET Chapter 17: VICTORY? I was so close, so very close, yet I was still far away. I felt her, as if I could reach over and touch her, as if she were right there with me. And maybe she was. As I sailed the Gulf waters I felt as if I was in some kind of bubble, a protective shell surrounding me. Was it Heather? Was she secretly using her powerful forces to protect me? If she could freeze me, turn my brain into a numb block of ice as she had done so many times before, she certainly could use that same vibe to protect me. I floated along in my bubble for days. I was close, yet still so far away. From Marco Island, headed north, there are a few …

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The cuckold.

I’ve decided to take some of the themes listed in the story menu, and to write around each particular perversion. This first concerns the “Cuckold.” I hope that it amuses and excites those connoisseurs who like to read of that particular kink. _________________________ Sophie, having led such a sheltered life, had little in mind except for the sexual aspects of marriage when, at the tender age of nineteen, she let herself be swept off her feet in a whirlwind romance, and gave her love to Barry, a man much older than herself. From puberty, Sophie had been constantly tormented with sexual desire, and now that she was married, she was ready to satiate her lust and to fuck like an animal. What she soon found though, was not the hours of torrid sexual passion that …

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teaching the olsens 5

I awoke the next day bright and early. I cooked myself a large breakfast and slowly ate just to heighten the anticipation. It was time to lead Mary-Kate down the path of debauchery whether she was willing or not! I stripped off and returned first to the dungeon, Sally was still asleep on the couch but Chris was still whimpering as his guts where still expanded from the enema he’d got last night. “Sally arise and resume your task!” Sally awoke with a start and looked around her. She looked up at me completely submissive and slowly got up. “Go shower and eat, then make sure that Chris will respond to your every command! I’ll return at noon to review your progress and if you haven’t done as required you will regret it!” “Yes Master! …

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Who me a Wizard EPILOG

Epilog : Who Me a Wizard A sad looking Halfling opened his eyes to a world of white he did not understand why the world was white. He did not know what snow was. His next thought who am I, why am I cold. He was startled by the booming voice of a Silver-back Ogre, “Ambrose what are you doing in my territory? Did you bring your daughter?” The sniveling Halfling shivered and and said, “Who…Who… are you? Who is Ambrose?” The Ogre was startled by this response and placed both of his very large hands on the head of the Halfling. The first thing he spotted was the thought that maybe the ogre was going to eat him. The 2nd thing was that the Halfling really didn’t care. Every thing else seemed to be …

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HOT AND HARD

I sat between his legs on the couch. I loved this attention and had scooted back tight against him. He took a long time as my eyes drifted closed. I fantasized about him kissing me and feeling me up. When he finally finished, I leaned back on him and I put his arms around me. I loved feeling of his big warm arms just touching the bottom of my tits. When we stood up, I quick hugged him. That’s when I felt his boner again, only now it was real big. We both froze. We were in our robes that morning and we just stood there. I enjoying the touching of his boner firm against my pussy. I moved my pussy slightly, he moved his boner slightly. Our breathing increased, but not a word was …

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A Broken Man

I was broken, not broken like the “Need Help Guy” standing at an intersection. Broken in the sense of being lost inside. It wasn’t like my life was in a shambles or anything. I had a great job, a great house, and a new car. Most people would say, ‘What does he have to be broken about?’ I couldn’t feel anything, not for my wife of twenty-five years, not for my grown daughter, and not for my granddaughter. Feeling anything just manifested itself as physical pain, so my life was only numbness. I had been like this for the past fifteen years. I did my job well, took care of my family, but felt no love or no passion for life. I would often daydream of ways to kill myself. Then it happened; a Saturday …

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Cumming of Age _(2)

The best sex I ever had took place a few years ago and all took happened in a small country town caravan park! An entire squad of junior tennis players between the ages of 10 to 15 travelled several hours out of Sydney to train and compete with other kids from regional areas. I had the job of driving my kid sister to the training centre and checking her in. Nice and simple. The drive got me chatting to her about the playing schedule and the amount of time the kids have away from the courts…and what activities are usually organised. She said that the previous time that she attended there were G rated movies screening in the main hall for those interested, while others played table tennis, board games and others preferred to read …

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