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Sometimes short for Samuel pt. 1

Sometimes that’s short for Samuel I’m Sam. Sometimes that’s short for Samuel, A slight young man, trim and clean, round soft features and full lips framed with shoulder length brown hair and bright green eyes. I’m a short 5’9” and a bit of a slouch, so I come across as very short. I was never very athletic so I didn’t have much muscle tone, but I keep fit skating and playing hacky sack with my small group of oddball friends. I keep to the skater look mostly, layers of t-shirts and skate gloves, torn up black jeans or tactical cargos, and either skate shoes (I LOVE my Vans but I’m usually rocking DCs or Etnies these days) or combat boots. Punky bracelets, some chains and a bit of eye liner complete something of a look. …

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The Demon’s Bride

When I open the door, the delivery man stands right here before my very own eyes with a very bright and big smile, saying out happily and composedly the words, “Good morning, Miss Mila Brooks.” I don’t want to be rude to him, but honestly speaking, I woke up in a sour, bitter mood today. With a feigned, insincere, and faked-up smile, I reply him: “Good morning. What can I do for you, sir?” He is standing there with a bunch of cutely and amazing-looking flowers. They must be fairly expensive and delicate too. Are they for me? I am wondering quietly and noiselessly. “I have got this special delivery for you,” he intones freely. “It is from a man who honestly and sincerely loves you. Where can I put them please, ma’am?” “Right here …

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Collecting a Debt

Gambling debts mounting James was still driving his BMW to work and his wife still had a Benz. I couldn’t believe it as I sat in the front seat of my Honda Civic Charlie snoozing next to me. Still as he pulled out the driveway and headed off to work leaving his wife and daughter behind for the day I was more determined to get what was due me and with interest. I jabbed Charlie with my elbow and got out the car. It was around eight and the two remaining members of the household would probably be soon on their way out as well so we had to be quick to stop that. With a grunt Charlie was up and out the car slamming the door as he did. I winced at how much …

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An Incest Birthday Chapter 30

Only five stories left. Got another long one here at 68 pages. Enjoy. “WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKE UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUP!” Both Rita and I were instantly jolted out of our sleep by someone screaming not three feet away from us, and that someone turned out to be Stephanie wearing the biggest grin on her face sporting pigtails and a spaghetti strap shirt with a skirt. “Jesus Christ Stephanie! What the hell! How the hell did you get in here?” I said disoriented, still coming down from the shock she gave us. “Rita left her keys at our house, I can’t believe you didn’t notice. We didn’t need them anyway, the door was unlocked when we got here, and you talk about us…” “Ours was an accident, yours is on purpose. Crap thanks a lot Stephanie, now my ears are ringing! …

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Control Geek-Chapter 4

CONTROL GEEK Chapter 4 By Randy MacAnus Copyright 2018 All rights reserved by the author Trevor told Mitch that coach hung out at the local coffee house after school. Figured. A lot of cute guys came there after school. Mitch figured coach would likely follow Trevor into the men’s room. Mitch would be in one of the stalls when they came in. As coach passed his stall, Mitch would stick the needle in his ass. This would give Trevor a little information, namely that Mitch was injecting something rather than using hypnosis or blackmail or some other form of coercion. As it would not give him critical information, and Mitch felt he could trust his good friend, he decided to go for it. The plan worked like a charm. Coach only had time to say, …

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“G.T.” the “P.T.” get’s Gang-Banged – Day Two

Tracey took some time to realise where she was – or where she wasn’t! She wasn’t in her own bed, In fact, she had no idea whose bed she was in. Then the reality of yesterday struck her, when she looked down and saw the blood on the inside of her thighs and felt the pain between her legs and deep in her anal passage. The reality hit her like a bad dream – but it was all too real. She had been fucked, sucked, gang-raped, abused – you name it. She went to get up off the foreign, smelly bed but was unable to move. She had been hog-tied, so there was no escape from this nightmare. It was light but she had no idea what time it was. Voices and footsteps was all …

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Our story_(2)

That night was a turning point for me. I don’t know what came over me. Sure my husband and I were no longer having the amazing sex we used to, and the amount of sex was still steadily dwindling. I suppose I’m to blame really. I still hadn’t dropped the baby weight and it’d been 6mths, not to mention my hormones were just beginning to balance out after the birth of our youngest. Honestly there’s no excuse in the world to justify what I did…. But I refuse to regret it now, not after all it revealed in the end. I was going out with a few girlfriends that night. A local bar, a hole in the wall really. Not feeling in the best of spirits I chose to roll a joint to smoke prior. …

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Stepdaughter-to-be pt. 4

This is part four of the story. We get a little rough this time. Amy and I had a few minutes alone on Sunday evening when Rachel was in the bathtub. We were able to talk a little about what had happened the night before, and where to go from here. She fully understood our predicament, and was on board with figuring out a plan. The middle of the night was problematic, since I have a day job and she’s in school, as well as the fact that Rachel could wake up and discover us at any moment. I have to admit though, the thrill of being caught was part of the attraction. A few times when Rachel was in another part of the house, one of us would just dive a hand into the …

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Mom is about to get blackmailed

Mom is about to get blackmailed. Cathy and Tim had been married for seventeen years; they had two sons Jim 15 and Rob 13. They were normal active kids who didn’t get into much trouble so she figured she was ahead of things. They had a nice home in a decent part of town with a pool. One issue was her and Tim’s sex life was none existent. She had bought a big black vibrator and her and the device were very good friends. It was Sunday and Tim’s boss was having a cookout, they had gone with the understanding they would leave right after they had a burger. As usual Tim had several drinks and she knew the evening would be going on for quite a while. Most of the people Tim worked with …

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The Selection – Part One

Angel A Novel By: S. Stevenson The Selection Part One The Meeting Having picked up her luggage, Angel walked out of the terminal and into the bright sunlight. Allowing a short time for her eyes to adjust to the brightness, she finds a man, a short but pleasantly dress man, standing with a sigh with her name on it. As she walks toward the man she smiles, sticks out her hand and says, “I am Angel.” With a broad smile the little man introduces himself by simply stating, “I am Mike, your chauffeur.” Then reaching for her bag he says, “Please, follow me ma’am.” Leading Angel to his limousine he opens the back door for her. As she enters the car Mike states, “Your Master waits for you just a short distance away.” Indicating her …

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The well trained wife

I sat with Jim at one of the outside picnic tables near the lunchroom at our work. We had become friends over the last few months after he started work where I had worked for two years. He was a good-looking guy about my age of 21. We had gotten where we either talked sports of women. And when I say women, I mean ones we would like to fuck or ones we had fucked. He was a real ladies man with a lot of notches on his gun handle. I was a married man but I let him know that my wife was not the only girl I bedded. After some time we felt comfortable enough with each other to start telling some pretty private stuff. I told him that I had met Helen …

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Dog Fantasy and Bonus – Part 2

I was thinking about my friend Shawn’s sister Carol ever since she let me fuck her a week ago. She really is a hottie. I should take advantage of the fact she seems to be a nympho. The only thing missing from our adventure was getting their dog Rocky to fuck her while I watch. I’m going to have to go over there this weekend and hope that she is around and feeling horny. I talked to Shawn during school and told him I was thinking of coming over this weekend if it was ok. I thought maybe I could spend the night. He said no problem so I was anxious for the weekend to roll around. I see Carol in school all the time and she is always smiling at me which is a …

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Just A Day At the Beach

I had written this story beforehand but deleted it as I didn’t like the format, the character’s name, nor the way it was told. This is merely a retelling of how Kristina learned to become and enjoy being a cumslut…. “It’s such a beautiful day out, glad I’m going to the beach” thought Kristina as she drove her old beater to her favorite beach on her only day off of the week. She had been working six days in a row for the past two years and Sundays were her only reprieve from her lowly fast food employment. She had gotten up extra early that morning to beat the throngs of people who were sure to show up that day and had headed out before the sun was up. She had brought along a cooler …

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Joan 1

How does a 56-year-old former advertising executive end up (and I do mean end up!—My end!) as the slave-husband of a domineering wife who still goes to work five days a week as a secretary in his old office? Two years ago, I was distinguished, self assured, and totally macho. Now, I’m a red assed, sniveling wimp. She is smart looking, well coiffed and tailored, and always in control. Frankly, I still don’t believe it happenned but I don’t have a lot to say about it these days so I just live with it as best I can. I was always taken by Joan Morgan’s good looks. Joan was about 35 when I first met her at work, a nice looking woman who somehow excited me whenever I heard her high heels tapping their way …

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Back in the Saddle

It was two-thirty in the afternoon when John Birch’s bleary eyes watched the brown Cadillac pull into his driveway and park where his wife Kathy use to park her car. Hers was no longer there, nor would it ever be again. What was left of it was sitting in old man Sprietzer’s wrecking yard where it had been for the last seven and a half months. Kathy had been broadsided by a semi on her way home from work one evening killing her instantly. Her parents had flown in from upper Manhattan for the closed casket funeral but his own mother wasn’t able to make it due to a bad case of the flu. She did tell him she’d try and make it out soon but he told her not to worry about it. Even …

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THE SECOND CHANCE: VIOLET EYES

I awoke slowly, climbing up from the depths of a deep, deep sleep. Rubbing my eyes, they opened to a bright all-white room. I thought maybe I was having trouble focusing but then I realized there was no furniture that I could see and the light seemed to come from the ceiling and walls themselves which shimmered and didn’t look quite solid. I looked down, finding I was also dressed all in white, my entire outfit exactly matching the color of the room. As my head cleared I noticed the couch I was reclining on. It, too, was solid white and seemed to match the rest of the room, shimmering and not quite solid-appearing. I rose to my feet and the couch immediately disappeared, seemingly merging into the wall. What was this place? I walked …

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The Home Chapter 6

We walked back to the facility arm in arm and passed Roger and Jerry in the courtyard. Roger called out, “Mr. Swane you look just like the cat who ate the canary. What have you been up to with these lovely ladies?” “Mary and Melanie were kind enough to show me around the grounds. We had a nice relaxing walk and I really enjoyed the wooded path.” “I’ll bet you did,” Jerry said. “You’re one lucky son of a bitch.” Mary said, “Jerry Wright! I’m not sure what you’re implying but Mr. Swane has been nothing but a perfect gentleman since I met him. Perhaps you could learn a thing or two from him.” “I’d like that,” Jerry replied. “I’ll meet you after dinner David and be sure to bring my notepad.” He and Roger …

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Vol. 2 – Mom definitely heard my mature playmate

After realizing that my mother had come home from work about three hours early, my mind was putting it all together. The noise I heard wasn’t my keys, it was hers. She had obviously come inside knowing someone else was here with me, and when she saw the pile of clothes in the den, she knew what was going on. There is no way that she hadn’t heard all of the screams coming from Sue. Did she make that noise to let me know she was home so I would keep Sue quiet? Was she in the doorway watching us when I thought I saw something? I told Sue I would be right back. I grabbed a pair of shorts and went out into the hall. I didn’t see any light coming from Mom’s room. …

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The Perfect Couple Pt. 1

(Author’s Note: Constructive critism only, please. Your proper help would make me better.) My wife, Amy, always had been the submissive one in our sex life. In the outside world, we always have maintained a status of mutual respect and trust. We both had very strong opinions, and neither of us were hesitant to present our views to each other. But it was totally different in the bed. Amy just melted as soon as it came to sex. I loved my wife, but unlike her being naturally submissive, I wasn’t naturally dominant, so I never had exploited her submissive nature. You could say I just “role-played” a dominant ass-spanking husband. I never believed in cheating on my wife. It would be a simple waist of time for me. And with that gorgeous face, those D-cups …

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Up North To Meet Friends

Up North To Meet Friends Day # 1 — Meeting Becki I’ve written before in earlier stories about a sweet young thing named Jamie if you’ve followed my series. I wrote three chapters about her. Xnxx has a strict rule banning stories where underage sex of any type is depicted. I had already published before knowing this. I deleted those first three chapters, but I can e mail those chapters to those who missed them on request. Check my profile for e mail info. This is now an eighteen year old very sexy and drop dead gorgeous girl I met while she was between fifteen and sixteen. She contacted me by e mail and invited me up again to the Baltimore area before she begins college. She mentioned she has a gift for me, a …

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