BABY GIRL_(0)

“You must be Briana, please come in!!!” Emma Varney said enthusiastically while ushering the eighteen year old into the living room of the nicely appointed two story brick home. “This is my husband, Bill,” the sixty something woman offered with a nod. “Did you have any trouble finding the place?” “Uh, no, not at all,” Briana answered softly. “Your directions were perfect.” “Good,” the older woman said while motioning for her to have a chair. “You understand exactly what Bill and I want?” she asked quietly while giving the young woman a stern once over. “I believe so,” Briana replied. “Well, just to be sure, let’s go over everything one more time, just to make sure we understand each other,” Emma said evenly. “Uh, that’s fine by me,” Briana replied while fidgeting in her seat. …

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Threes Company

After a long day tiring at work you’re happy just to be home, walking in the front door you see a note on the table as you pick it up and read it you feel a little disappointed… the message reads… “Hi babe, I won’t be home ’til a bit later, relax and I’ll see you soon”. Deciding to skip dinner you run a hot bath and open a bottle of wine, stripping slowly you look at yourself in the bathroom mirror dark blue, almost black eyes look back at you, running your gaze down your body you see a trim figure, nice firm breasts, not large but still noticeable… a light tan darkening as it reaches your long nipples. As your gaze drifts down you can just see a few wisps of pale hair …

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Part (5)- The Duplex (Jodi’s massage) – part 5

—————————— Part (5) ■ Jodi’s Massage ■ ——————————         [ s e x u a l   c o n t e n t :  3/5 ] This is the fifth chapter of this 14-part story from my early twenties, when my girlfriend and I moved into a duplex in a low-rent neighborhood. In this chapter, I get a back rub from Jodi and fulfill some inappropriate fantasies. Note: Although this story is fiction, all characters and situations in this series are based on reality. About 6-years of events in the eighties have been compressed into one long summer with the intent to make the chapters more readable, but unfortunately it can also make them less believable. It is up to the reader to decide what is fantasy. ____________________________________________________________ Two weeks passed before …

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Stephanie Gets the Grade

I was having a hard time staying focused. The exams were complete, the term papers graded and the students were gone. A few more forms to complete and the school year was over! In just a few days, I’d be back on the sugar-white sand beach of North Florida, having a drink and enjoying “the sights” “Mr. Roberts?” I didn’t even have to look up from my paperwork. I knew that voice all too well. Good thing she couldn’t see my pants. “Ms. Robinson,” he said in an only-slightly annoyed tone — not even bothering to lift my eyes from my work. “To what do I owe the honor?” “I came by to check my grade, but they weren’t posted.” Although I certainly was in no mood for delays, I knew he had to look …

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Fang of Control – chapter 2

– If you haven’t read chapter 1 yet, you should. This may not make much sense otherwise. – My first destination in my old neighborhood was the home of Rhonda and Larry. Larry was two years older than me in high school, and harassed and bullied me several times. I dated chesty redhead Rhonda for a month and she promised to go all the way with me on our fifth date. The fifth date didn’t happen because Larry impressed her by beating me up. I parked in their driveway and saw Larry mowing the grass. I decided to play it cool at first. He waved and shut the mower off, then walked over to me. “Ron? Is that really you? I haven’t seen you in…” “Twenty years, Larry. I heard you and Rhonda got married?” …

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Anything for An A_(0)

Her eyes opened wider as she saw the large 60% in red ink on the cover of the blue book as it came to rest on her desk. “Dammit,” she mumbled to herself. She was certain that she had done well on the test, but flipping through the blue book she noticed that she had gotten quite a few of the matching questions wrong and here essays were littered with red marks. As tears started to well up in her eyes from her frustration, she blinked them back to focus on the lecture. As the class went on, her mind kept wandering, she had to pass the class. She could not afford to do poorly and suffer the admonitions of her husband about what a waste of time going back to school was. Maybe I …

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Harry Potter Love You Part 4

Part four: Revenge! “Ginny?” Hermione called. “Ginny, are you there?” Ginny Weasley had been relaxing on her precious day off. The season was officially over, bar a dozen or so exhibition games and such, but the last match between Holyhead and Wimbourne had been positively brutal. Every foul that either team could get away with and a lot that they couldn’t, had been tried, and Ginny had been hit by at least three bludgers, and a thrown beater’s bat. Fortunately, her injuries were nothing the med-witch couldn’t fix up quickly. At the end of a four hour battle, Ginny had managed to nab the snitch less than a second before Montrose could, and the victory blow-out had lasted until late the next morning. Ginny was almost certain that that had been two days before, and …

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Stolen Smile – Cockloft

The smell of mowed grass greeted me as I stepped out of my pickup and surveyed the parking lot. A warm late summer breeze was shaking the maple trees, sweeping across the soccer field bringing the aroma of fresh cut grass to mix with hot asphalt. The sun was winking between clouds of cotton that moved quickly through the sky, on their way to make liaisons of their own. I shut and locked my truck and briskly walked towards the collection of handsome brick buildings, dropping my keys in my jeans, and taking a deep breath, I was nervous and excited. I have never considered myself a ladies’ man, and up until this point, online dating had been a fools errand. I will be the first to admit my online flirtatious skills are somewhat lacking …

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The Office Junior – Part 10

The pizza was good. And just as well. The air was still a little heavy between Emma and I so the conversation was slow to get going. Becky was doing her best to keep things light and moving along and soon the atmosphere had thawed a little. It was almost 8pm by the time we had finished the pizza. We all sat there with full belly’s and chatted about a range of completely unimportant things like pizza box design, best pizza topping (Pepperoni FYI – although Emma put forward Anchovies…..wtf?), people you’d most like to have dinner with (mine was Robin Williams, Dave Grohl and Bill Hicks – Emma went for Amy Poehler, Angelina Jolie and Jennifer Lawrence – Becky chose Jesus, Satan and Gautama Buddha) and general rubbish like that. I could feel myself …

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The Nanny

The Nanny *** Eve exhaled as she put her car into park in front of the house. These in-person interviews were a slog. She got out of her car, dressed in jeans with a green blouse – something conservative, as some wives can get extremely jealous of other women who enter their homes and care for their kids. She had thought about wearing a hat over her wavy blond hair, but decided that would have been too unprofessional. She walked to the front door and rang the bell. She just had to wait a short time before the door opened. There stood her potential future employers. He was over 6 feet tall, well built, with blue eyes and was wearing a red polo shirt and slacks. She was about as tall as Eve, likely 5’ …

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MyNew Job

My husband is in the Air Force. We are based near a fairly large city. We lived in a condo close by. My husband goes to work during the day so I started to look around for a job. Something close, not too demanding, but something to keep me busy and provide a little extra income which we really needed. I applied to some offices and businesses around the area. Got some interviews but no offers. I started to get a little worried. Then I got a call back from a place that moved offices around. They send out crews and trucks to move offices when they change location. The man who called talked to me awhile telling me about the job and what my duties would be. He ask if I could come in …

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Test Dummy (Part 3)

Thank you all for your patience in waiting for the third part of this story, in fact, you’ve maybe even forgotten about it. But either way, Janey is back, and so are her (mis)adventures! Chapter 7 We slept for a couple of hours as we were, Claire was on top of me and Phil had gone to bed. I remember waking up at the same time she did, we both looked at one another and smiled. A few moments passed where we just stared into each others eyes, we were like a couple in love. ”Told you, didn’t I?” she said to me, I smiled out of the corner of mouth and looked up at the ceiling, ”Okay,” I said, ”I believe you.” she kissed me on the lips and then went back to resting …

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The Lesbian Debt (Chapter 22) – Succeeding At Work

Chapter 22 SUCCEEDING AT WORK Laura caught the bus to the Pretty Titty. It was full, and so she was forced to sit in the middle of the back seat, looking down the aisle. Given that she was wearing a short skirt and no panties she knew she should sit with her knees together but every time she tried she thought “feminist” and flinched, and ended up finding the only way she could be comfortable was with her legs parted. As a result, anyone getting on the bus could see her bare, wet twat, if they looked in the right direction, but thankfully most were just concerned with finding their seat and few noticed her slutty fuckhole on display. At the Pretty Titty, Laura had something to ask Edgar before she got started. Her stripping …

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The Pit_(0)

The Pit ****************************** Roy Mitchell slapped a mosquito, rolled bloody ruin down his neck, and figured things couldn’t be much worse. “Scout!” He cried into the trees. He whistled. “Here, boy!” No answering bark came. “Scout!” The sun was all but set, and the dusk between the trees was the color of cobwebs. Scout, the boxer-pit bull mix his wife and daughter had insisted they adopt, had disappeared this afternoon, less than forty eight hours since the papers had been signed. He knew Ariel, his daughter, didn’t have the wherewithal or the attention span for a goddamn dog, and he hadn’t been shy about saying as much. Only thing that held her gaze for longer than eleven seconds was her smartphone, where most of what she did, it seemed to Roy, involved teasing boys with …

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wild adventures at the home

I work in an elderly assistant living facility, A.K.A a home. My official title is the assistant manager, but what I really do is go around to the residents and make sure they are happy and have everything they need. The job is pretty easy, every day I go from room to room asking the residents if they need anything, I listen to complaints, and I fill out paperwork for the rest of the day. One-day things started to move out of the ordinary. I went to Ms. Gladstone’s room like always to see if she needed anything. I knocked on her door and asked her if I could come in, but there was no answer. I knocked again and put my ear to the door to see if she was there or not. I …

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Visit to Aunt April’s House (ch.1-4)

Chapter 1 My story begins when my family visited my aunt and uncle’s house over the summer. I was going into my senior year of high school and it was time for our family’s annual visit to my Aunt April’s house. She was my mom’s sister and they had always been very close always making sure to keep in touch and visit. It would most likely be my last family trip for awhile since I was going off to college the following year. I didn’t mind going at all, we usually had a good visit and I always enjoyed using their pool and jacuzzi. I have a pretty cool family in the regard that they loved to drink, stay up late, go for late night swims, and generally let loose. I looked forward to these …

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Gay Mormon BDSM Training – Part 3

When the young Mormons arrived back at their apartment that evening, they hadn’t said a word to each other for the whole bike ride back, except for Seth complaining once that the bike seat hurt his tender bum. They each showered and Seth gargled mouthwash for a long time to get the taste of cum out of his mouth. Then they tucked themselves into their single beds with matching looks of trauma on their faces. They couldn’t stop thinking about what had happened earlier that day. James pictured himself tied up to the chair, getting his dick sucked by his companion, who right now, was laying right beside him. It seemed like it wasn’t him there, it was someone else. The real James would never do anything like that, but he also always listened to …

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The Night Things

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. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but …

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My Life. Ch. 5…

6 weeks later. “Oh Fuck Adam! Oh Fuck yes! I’m gonna cum! Oh God.. Oh God.. Ahhhhhhh!!” Danielle was screaming. She’d just had her third orgasm. One from my tongue during foreplay, the other two from me pounding my meat in and out of her. We were shaking the crap out of her stepdad’s Altima. We’d been going at it for over 30 minutes, the windows were fogged up, and it smelled pretty ripe in there by now. “mmmmmmm” I groaned. The familiar sensation of an impending orgasm rippled through my body. “I’m gonna cum too babe.” I began pounding her harder. We were in the back seat. Danielle was laying at an angle, her head pushed up against the back door. Her legs were bent completely back so her knees were at her chest. …

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