Broken Birds, Part 12, Reunion

Part 12 Reunion The days slipped by as Shoshana healed quickly. It was a strange time of suspended lives as the harem waited for Shoshana and Alice to heal. Each day they exchanged messages about dreams, hopes and fears. As the days passed, Beth became the leader of the women. Michael watched it, but did not interfere. Rachael and Shoshana were older, but welcomed the direction. Lynne seemed to have a way to avoid confrontation without hard feelings. The harem adopted the reverse cowboy position as a staple. Many nights all three of them enjoyed Michael. Shoshana seemed happier by the day. She could walk around and found she had a flair for jewelry design. Their rings arrived the day before they were to leave. Two weeks and three days from her operation, Shoshana was …

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Not so little brother: Chapter 8

Chapter 8 – What A World I woke up the next morning not quite well rested from my workout the previous night. God my ass was sore. I reached down under the covers and gently touched my hole. OUCH! Ok… Maybe two cocks wasn’t the best idea in retrospect; I hadn’t hurt like this any of the previous times I’d been fucked. But I’ll be damned if it didn’t feel amazing at the time. Still. Maybe it was a bad idea. I looked over at my little brother, asleep next to me. He looked so cute. He was half-splayed out on the bed. He was lying on his stomach and his head was turned to me. His mouth was wide open and he had drooled, creating a wet spot on his pillow. He looked so …

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Hedone 3 Memories & Hedone 4 Incest Damnation

Hedone Part 3 – Memories Sleep had been elusive for days. Her hunger was sated but her guilt was worse than ever before. Myka lay in bed just staring at the ceiling. It had been over a week since she had sacrificed Aaron to Hedone but her body still ached from the fucking she had taken. She wondered how long it would be before Hedone called on her again. The thought sent a shiver of fear down her spine. Myka was bound to the goddess, she had been since her first sacrifice when she was still no more than a child. Forcing her eyes closed to hold back the tears as she remembered the first sacrifice. ‘Benjamin? Benjamin? Where are you?’ ‘I’m here Myka, what’s wrong?’ Looking into the eyes of her brother all her …

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Amanda Gets What She Wants-Her Brother, Kyle

I was home alone and bored so I began rooting around my brother’s room (Aren’t sibling’s awful. I’m sure he’s been through my panties and bras; turnabout is fair play.) and I find a DVD under a bunch of stuff at the back of a dresser drawer. It’s unlabeled, which adds to the mystery, so I take it and pop it into the computer and begin to play it. Well, it turns out to be a vid of my seventeen-year old brother, Kyle, and his old girlfriend, Melissa. Didn’t look like much…day at the beach, dance at school, you know. So, while I searched his room further, I let it run. I didn’t turn up much else of interest and went back to the computer to eject the disk. Fucking! They’re fucking! On camera! God, …

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A Prequel to Too Much Red Wine

A PREQUEL TO ‘TOO MUCH RED WINE’ and RENE This my true account of living in the hinterland of St.Tropez, in the South of France, and before I met up with the beautiful Weimeraner, René. It is purely an account of a lesbian, and her strait-laced, hetro, married woman. No, no doggie interest in this story. It is quite long but like my lovemaking, I like to take my time in trying to explain and entertain the reader….NO wham bam thank you ma’am for me. LOL, so please stay with it and I would love to hear your thoughts about my life here on the Mediterranean coast. Enjoy. ]Living on my own, in a small village, in the hills behind St.Tropez , in the South of France, I am carefree, happy, but get lonely from …

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Charlie Mac’s Investigation part 1.

A fedora sat on top of a coat hanger, and a black trench coat hung from it. Smoke filled the room; if you looked through the blurred glass panel on the door, you would think it was because of the glass. But when you opened the door, which glass read, “Charlie Mac. Detective” a thick smoke would escape from the room. The room smelled musty; it was either from the hundreds of books lining the shelves or the burning weed from Mac’s pipe. I was sitting at my desk when a young man walked into his office. He was about 25 years of age and was trying to receive his PhD in medicine. This man probably had probably lost a large sum of money; most of my clients usually come to me with this problem. …

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The Prophecy Ch. 2

The Prophecy Ch. 2 This is the continuation of the previous chapter, please read to fill in any blanks. I appreciate the feedback and apologize for previous and any future grammatical errors. This story contains fantasy/magic within it and is the start of more interesting magical twists to come. If you’re not interested in the realm of seduction, fantasy, action, and adventure then you found the wrong story. “Could this day get any more boring?” How clearly that thought played in Luke’s mind as he was stuck in the same position as the previous Friday. Stuck in Biology waiting for the teacher to stop going over the studies they were supposed to review over the weekend. Ironically this was the first time he had to pay attention since his weekend was the most interesting one …

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My Best Friend’s Older Sister (Part 2)_(0)

My Best Friend’s Older Sister: Part 2 I was in the deep end of the pool, well away from the edges, but I wasn’t afraid. Even though I didn’t know how to swim, I seemed to be treading water pretty well. Trill, Trill. What was that? I looked around, water lapping at my face, but couldn’t find the source of the noise. Trill, Trill. Something seemed to grab my feet and I started to sink a little bit. Still not afraid, I let it happen, with the knowledge that being over my head was not necessarily a bad place to be… Trill, Trill. “Wake up, sleepy head.” Maddie’s sultry voice whispered in my ear. Through the crack in my eyelids I could see her turning her phone alarm off and resetting it. “You’ve had an …

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European Nightmare Part II

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons or events is entirely coincidental. Contains adult themes. The author does not condone any of the actions depicted in this work. The actions depicted here are to be read only by those who recognize the moral and legal implications of these actions, and understand that this tale is purely fantasy. Please do not read if you are easily offended, or find it difficult to distinguish between fantasy and reality. Author’s Note: Second chapter of this tale, I heartily recommend you read the first before continuing. Again, I would like to ask for any feedback whatsoever, it would be much appreciated. Whatever it is, be it criticisms, praises, suggestions for the characters or plot, queries or requests I would be delighted to hear them. …

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Harry Potter: As One War Ends Another Begins Part 1

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Part One Harry lay awake on his back as the small clock on the wall signalled that it was midnight. Not only did this tell Harry that he should be asleep by now but also that his 18th birthday had begun. Harry sighed to himself as her turned over onto his side to get comfortable. The battle of Hogwarts and the fall of Lord Voldemort had taken place a few weeks earlier and since then Harry had been stopping with the Weasleys at The Burrow. To him this place felt more like home than any other place ever had. Once the war had finished Mrs Weasley has kindly offered that he …

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GIGOLO FOR TWO WOMEN, ONE LEARNING ORAL SEX

She even measured my cock with a tape measure she ‘just happened to have handy’ while I had a full on erection, while she was sucking me. Her girlfriend was watching and wrote down the measurements. “Wow, incredible, almost ten-inches long, and seven inches in circumference.” After a wide range of experiences as a gigolo, I developed a preference for a certain type of client: elegant, sophisticated women aged around forty five years old, with bodies anywhere between size ten to fourteen and not overweight. They were often a long way from home on business. Almost without exception these women would be very good communicators, uninhibited and able to articulate their sexual preferences. And if they enjoyed what I had to offer and recommended me to others that was an added bonus. “I have a …

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The Loop – part 32

Alex walked around the club trying to find the glory hole location. To the back he found a neon sign that said glory hole. A large man was sitting at the door to the space. “Can I help you,” he said in a deep booming voice that could be heard over the music. “I would like to go in,” Alex said. The man just looked at him. It took a moment for Alex to realize what he was waiting for. Alex held up his wrist to show him the band. The man scanned it and jerked his thumb for Alex to walk in. The space was just a corridor. Two walls about eight feet apart. All along the walls were openings. At each opening was a photo of the woman at that location. Alex walked …

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11-6 The Big Pee Party

Themes: mast, lez, ws, light scat This in an offshoot project from the Margey Household chronicles. Some of the characters are the same, some new. Read the other stories in the series (Books 1-10) to find out the full background or some of it won’t make any sense. Warning: The events and characters in this story are imaginary. If you attempt to duplicate them in real life, you will end up sharing a jail cell with a big fat man called Bubba Chapter 11-6 Big Pee Party by Stack of Books (2129 words) Even though at that infamous dinner party I had joked and pretended to Bindi that I was giving her a certificate for swimming a 50 metre length of the pool (it was actually adoption papers she received), she was actually quite self-sufficient …

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My apology story…

Well, this is odd, don’t know how to articulate it… it’s my story. I wrote it as an apology to folks on Craigslist. It’s all true. When I was an early teen, I was molested by some of my older relatives. Kind of. More like talked into experimenting; not like groped or anything. I did everything I did with them on my own, after a bunch of cajoling. A couple of my male cousins each about 2 years older than me would show me some good ole straight porn. I had never seen a curved cock (mine is straight as an arrow) that stood up and not out, so I commented on it; like, “what’s the matter with his cock?” I thought cocks stuck straight out when hard, like mine. All of us looked at …

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Best Halloween Party EVER!!! (Revised edition)

This began at my friends Halloween party this year (2009). Costumes were mandatory and because I didn’t have a job at the time I couldn’t go out and buy a new costume, so I had to improvise with what I had at home. Since I am a heavy set guy with long hair and a totally bitchin goatee I just put on my red gym shorts, a plain blue shirt, a pair of flip flops, tied my hair back and went as the comic book store guy from The Simpsons. Of course there was liquor at the party; I didn’t drink much because I knew I had to drive home. After my two shots of Jeagermister I started to mingle with other people there. Some people I see every day at my community college, some …

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iCarly: iHave Sex – Part 2

iCarly: iHave Sex – Part 2 Author’s note: Due to the popularity and positive reception for “iCarly: iHave Sex”, I have written a sequel. I apologize for the delay. Enjoy! Freddie Benson awoke with a start. He kept his eyes closed, still trying to hold on to the final seconds of sleep and his amazing dreams. The previous night, Freddie lost his virginity at age 15 and fucked his best friend, Carly Shay, and he was still having flashbacks of his unforgettable experience. Freddie was picturing Carly sucking on his erect cock, and he could even feel Carly’s warm lips bobbing up and down his hard shaft. In fact, Freddie felt like somebody actually was giving him a blowjob. Freddie opened up his eyes and saw Carly with her knees on the foot of Freddie’s …

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bodyguard_(1)

ok if you do like it, im bored and stuck in the house because of snow, and im having dreams about it agian.im not going to add hyphens or commas in te righ places when someones talking. fyi this one might be short and miss a lot of details.thanks sparx and fbailey. i stood in front and slightly to the side of nikky waiting for them to make the first move, if they even made one. i mentaly told myself that not everyone is like me they dont always fight, maybe this will just be a verbal thing.i looked at the group and sized them up. they all looked physicaly big especialy the one who seemed to be leading the pack. they kept coming until they where about 5 feet away. i tried to get …

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The Dancer_(2)

It all started at the dance performance Intuition. Chris was one of the two people still to be picked up. The other was Jacob, who’s brown hair was slicked back still from the performance and he was still wearing a little eyeliner, making his brown eyes pop in the dim light. ” Hey you were good tonight, Jacob” Chris said sitting down on the same step as his crush of about three weeks with a smile. ” I’m glad you enjoyed it but what are you still doing here Chris?” Jacob asked. “Mum popped a tyre. She said just to wait here for her.” Chris said frowning a little. ” Oh yeah. That sucks.” Jacob commented. ” How about you?” Chris asked, trying to keep him talking. If they talked then they would become friends …

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Clean-Up In Aisle One

OK, here goes. Hopefully if I write this down my mind will clear up. So…erm…hi…paper… My name’s Jake and I’ve got a strange story to tell… It all started last Thursday and it was the day I was meant to go to the shops and get some supplies. The supermarket we went to was always very good, never seemed to run out of anything. So I just popped down one morning to get the odd items, when I found myself sharing an aisle with a new teenage shelf stacker. He was average-sized for his age and had short blonde hair, with a blue shirt and black trousers that seemed to contain a rather well kept body. He gave me once glance and I found myself automatically busying my eyes in what ended up being curry …

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