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How could this happen to me_(1)

Dave springer and Tony Selby had been friends since infant school and have been a right couple of trouble making bastards ever since. Living on the towns only council estate that was a blight on an otherwise lovely Essex town, the two fifteen year olds were the scourge of their comprehensive school and town. Both the product of broken homes and families with a history of operating on the wrong side of law and order, they were never going to grow up to be leading lights in the community or captains of industry. Well, perhaps the drug industry. The Wilson family had been forced to relocate to Essex due to the company their father Martin worked for merging with another Essex based fibre optic company. Martin had been one of the few lucky ones to …

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Wife found my Grindr

My wife has a gay friend who is on Grindr that I did not know about. He found my account and started messaging me. We did some sexting but when he wanted to hook up I said I did not meet IRL. He kept pushing and I kept saying no. He showed the messages to my wife and they discussed it and then she confronted me. I was extremely embarrassed and scared. I explained that it was just fantasy and that I would not cheat on her. After about an hour of talking it through, she decided that it was wrong of me to string her friend along if I had no intention of doing anything. I agreed and said I would apologize to him. She picked up her phone and started texting and basically …

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My new girlfriend wants me to get her a slave 1

I will try to get through the set up quickly and get to the action. I have a lot of plans for this story that includes lots of action and lots of slaves doing crazy things. This first chapter tells how our hero meets his new girlfriend and how he gets her to tell him her dirty little secret. Obviously this is a fantasy story so don’t try this at home. It will get highly illegal. Enjoy!! Meeting my new girlfriend My name is Drake. I am 32 years old, 6’3” 245lbs, brown hair, brown eyes, and generally considered as a hansom guy. Growing up playing sports and a hard work ethic ensured I stayed at top physical condition. When I was 17 I married strait out of high school (with a little help of …

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Well, That Backfired 3

Part One: Be Nice to Your Step Mom TOM “Is that the house?” I ask Mom as I pull along the curb of the quiet Des Moines cul-de-sac. Mom looks out of the passenger window and nods. “He still has the black Explorer,” Mom says, gesturing to the truck in the driveway, “you were conceived in the back seat, Tom.” “That’s more information than I needed.” I reply. Mom gives me an exaggerated look of shock, and I smile. “What about me?” Laurie perks up from the back seat. “You were made behind the dumpster of a Hardee’s Jr, Sweetie,” Mom smirks back at her daughter, “and the best versions of you ended up on my back.” “You don’t want the best versions of me,” Laurie sniggers as she runs her hands through the coils …

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Harry Potter and the Sisters Black – The Complete Saga PART ONE (THE BEGINNING)

HARRY POTTER AND THE SISTERS BLACK – THE COMPLETE SAGA Harry awakens with a groan. He feels the back of his head as he looks around the room. The room he’s in looks to be a cell, one steel door, one cot, one chamber pot, and four gray stone walls. He doesn’t feel anything unusual. He thinks to himself. “Ok, let’s try to figure this out. I was at Privet this morning. I went for my normal run. I thought I saw something in an alleyway and went to investigate it. Suddenly, my head exploded in pain.” He reaches into his sleeve, only to find his wand gone. As panic starts to set in, the door creaks open. Harry gets a glimpse of a sliver hand pushing against the door just before a familiar man …

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MARIANNE AND HER TWO MEN.

We had been friends for some time and we had both confided we were bisexual. We constantly flirted with each other and touched each other. We had shopped for clothes together and ogled each other’s almost naked bodies and ran our hands over each other as we tried on clothes. Then some ago while we were at a five-day trade fair, on the first night we became lovers. In the afterglow we confided we both have a fetish for hung men, eight inches is our benchmark. And watching hung men masturbating. And lesbian sex, we both love being licked and teased. We slept with each for the next three nights and had wonderful lesbian sex. On the last night we decided we would invite one of the men at the fair who had been chatting …

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Surprise………Surprise!

Paul walked towards a bar near to his hotel. He knew that Canal Street was the gay area of the city but he also knew that it was also the most lively area for pubs and clubs. And Paul was happy and confident with his sexuality so he didn’t see it as a problem. Almost immediately after entering the bar and taking a seat near the corner of the bar area a very pretty and extremely busty young lady in a black v neck T shirt practically bounced up to him with a beaming smile. “What can I get for you?” She grinned. “Oh hi, a pint of………………….!” Paul scanned the beer pumps. “Yes, a pint of Carslberg please!” He smiled. “Sure thing!” Said the girl and grabbing a pint beer glass started to fill …

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Making my Mom my Slave Part 5

This is a continuation of the “Playing Dare with Sis” and “Training my Sister Kayleigh” Stories. While I suppose this story can be a stand alone, character development as well as certain terminology will definitely be better understood if the previous series are read first. Eventually both stories will loop together as well. This spin off will revolve around David, who now shifts his focus on coercing his sweet but sexy Mom, Kendra, to become his sex slave in a similar manner to what he did to his Sister Kayleigh. Each sequel after Part 1 will also provide a narration of what is going on in Kendra’s mind as the process unfolds. DISCLAIMER #1: All sexual acts in this story occur between adults over the age of 18. DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve …

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Flow of Passion

Savin I was asked by my client company to come for a business meeting at a suitable place the southern United States. As they were to bear my expenses and I had to make a choice I suggested Memphis. I also suggested a hotel in Memphis–Peabody Hotel at Union Avenue in downtown Memphis. I had one hope in doing all this. I wanted to meet Flora. Flora is my pen pal. We had exchanged a lot of mails and I had a feeling that she secretly loved me. While most of our mails were plain but lovingly written only a few times they were naughty. We both are mature and that helped in understanding each other. Flora lives in a small town in Mississippi which is close to Memphis. We talked and agreed that it …

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Amy, Part 1

Amy, Part 1 On a campus of beautiful young women, Amy stood out. She had no curves to her body, small breasts, but she did have a gorgeous ass. What stood out about Amy was her face. She could have been a model for a portrait of Queen Nefertiti on the wall of an Egyptian temple. She was of mixed ethnicity, her dad was German, her mom was Singaporean. The combination of these two ethnicities gave Amy an unbelievably beautiful face. High Asian cheekbones, skin not quite white, piercing blue German eyes. But Amy was more than just attractive or beautiful. Her face was beautiful to be sure, but she had something extra, something smoldering and sensual that went beyond just beauty. I don’t know if I can explain it but I’ll try. My college …

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Making some money

Making Some Money (True Story) It had been 4 weeks since my encounters with Ricky, Juan and Xavi (see story “What Does It Matter” for details). Lil, my girlfriend, was on vacation with her parents, looking at out of state colleges. I was missing all of them, the more I remembered the sensations they gave me, the hornier I got. More than once I had put on the tiny shorts Ricky had given me and in the floor length mirror watched myself walking back and forth. I noticed, raising my heels as I walked gave my legs a taunter,longer look and my butt seemed more pronounced and rounded. This led to me stopping at the Salvation Army store and finding a pair of girls canvas shoes that looked just like tennis shoes but had a …

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T O N G U E – – T I E D

TONGUE-TIED Renata was in a foul mood, although a satisfied smile did curl her lips as she peered at herself in the full-length mirror. She looked damn good, she thought. She knew she had a good body, anybody would. Slim, five-seven, pretty face, glistening shoulder-length black hair, firm not-too-big tits, flat tummy, toned upper body and long, lean legs. She was thirty-nine years old but people often took her for much younger. She knew she was hot. Her Cleopatra costume showed off her bod tremendously, she thought as she eyed her reflection, which was exactly what she wanted it to do this night. Shiny, metallic crop top, accentuating her sexy cleavage, and its matching headpiece and leggy, slit skirt, and golden sandals. Her bare midriff with sunken navel on full display. Multiple gold bangles on …

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Take Care of Me

What did I look like, 5’8, 19 years old, sweating my ass off on a little Huffy mountain bike that I ain’t rode since middle school? It was now a rusty, squealing, piece of shit. My clothes were sticking to me because of this damn summer heat. I had no license, no car, and no money to buy one. I had no job because no one wanted to hire a fresh outta high school newbie with no job experience. Next year, I’d be starting college, and I didn’t even know what I wanted to do. Right now, it was too damn hot to think about anything but getting my ass home. My piece of shit bike squeaked down my neighborhood, passing the same houses with the same people in them since I was in elementary …

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Queen Yavara: Chapter 1

Part One: Metamorphosis Prologue Yavara sat upon a black throne. She closed her eyes and savored the discordant symphony of wails and moans, the drone punctuated by the clanking of chains and the cracking of whips. Exhaling contentedly, she opened her eyes. Below her laid a spectacle of depravity, churning masses of flesh oscillating to some unheard cadence, their glistening forms bathed in the crimson torchlight. The prisoners’ eyes were wide with horror, as what was being done to them was horrible, but comingled with that horror was a terrible ecstasy. Oh, but they tried to deny it, as high-elves held dignity over all things, but even they, the noblest of races, could not conceal their fall from grace. And what a fall it was, for they’d spent their lives so very high in the …

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The Succubae Seduction: Chapters 20-24

I waste no time in getting to my feet, but my balance is off and I tip over, landing hard on the carpeted floor. Head swimming, I look around to see that I’m the only one awake, though Areth’s tiny form is starting to stir. Brooke, Ondine, Lisa, and Becky all lie motionless. Flashes of witnessing their deaths flit through my mind as I try to regain my feet. Brooke’s body severed in two bloody pieces. A spear thrust through Becky’s torso, pain contorting her pretty features. Angela’s head flying through the air, cut from her body. A sword thrust through Ondine’s stomach, her face still full of rage at Thomas’s death. Lisa’s neck snapped from a kick delivered by Brooke’s foot. A broken sword thrust through Jennifer’s neck, her eyes open wide in surprise …

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The Girls Next Door ? 4

I sat there absorbing what I had just been told. When I spoke I said “Thank you for caring. I will do whatever I can to return the love. What can I do for you ladies?” with that Anna got up, ran around the table and placed her naked ass on my lap atop my hard dick and announced “I want you to make me a woman”. Before I could say anything CJ had come around the table and with my head between her breasts hugged me and Anna and said “make me a woman also”. I looked at the other two sitting there with big smiles on their faces and Alissa says “I just want some of that fabulous sex you had with my sister last night; of course some more of the great …

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An African Farm Story Part 1_(1)

An African farm Story – Part One My personal experience growing in apartheid South Africa: Isn’t it strange that those events momentous and little as we grow up shape our lives and forever become part of us! Here I am in my late forties a sexual deviant by anyone’s standards and with a passion for taboo sex or sex acts frowned upon by most societies. Growing up an Indian (Black) kid in apartheid South Africa was fraught with many challenges, but once in a while something shone through, this is my story of one such occasion. My Dad was a builder, who took undertook construction work for many of the farmers in the surrounding area to which we resided in. Howick was a pleasant little hamlet in Natal (The last British Outpost). In the seventies, …

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We had new neighbours

Starts slow but builds up. Hope you like it. Constructive criticism welcomed. If you are going to be negative please let me know what you have written so I can take pointers. I was 17, school holidays and bored, then I found out we had new neighbours. I didn’t see them move in but my mum informed me at the tea table. They were a “Friendly coloured family” she described them as. She never said “black”. “The first coloureds in the neighbourhood” she proudly proclaimed, as if she had just won a prize “And right next door to us too” she went on. Now O.K. there wasn’t any “coloureds” around the neighbourhood but they certainly weren’t a novelty, as my mum seemed to insinuate. My parents had moved around a lot and so were quite …

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HYPNOTIC SUGGESTION

Natalie flipped the bed covers off her head in frustration. “Jen, it’s late. Can we please turn off the light?” “Just a few more pages,” her sister Jenny insisted, thumbing over to the next chapter. Natalie gave an exaggerated sigh. She didn’t normally mind sharing a bedroom with her older sister, but her habit of staying up late, curled up with a book, was a common source of dispute between the two otherwise close siblings. “What’s so fascinating about this one?” Natalie inquired with a hint of sarcasm, peering across the small room to her sister’s bed. “It’s on hypnosis,” Jen replied, not breaking her concentration off the page. Natalie scoffed. “That’s all nonsense,” she proclaimed. “I bet you couldn’t hypnotize me and make me do stuff I don’t want to.” “It doesn’t work that …

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The 2300 Gathering_(1)

“LAST CALL FOR FLIGHT 1624 NON-STOP TO LONDON HEATHROW AIRPORT!” “Shit!” I ran down the terminal in Atlanta to catch my flight to England. My last flight from Florida arrived late and I barely had any time to run to my next gate to catch my connecting flight to London. I heard the last call for my flight to London. I had to pick up the pace because the gate was on the complete other side of the terminal…just my luck. When I finally make it to the gate, the gate agent closes the door. “WAIT DON’T CLOSE IT! I’M HERE!!” The gate agent looks up at me a little startled. “I’m so sorry sir, you just missed your flight.” I start to plead with the agent to let me get on the flight but …

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