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Across Eternity: Book 2 – Chapter 4

Nightlife The hour was late, the city was dark, and Noah was sitting against Bella’s headboard, enjoying her oral devotion to his manhood. She varied between voracious slurping and tender lovemaking, using the softness of her mouth to project her lust while giving his shaft and balls the attention they deserved. Her head was rested on his lap, comfortable, like she could have fallen asleep. Bella was rebuilding Noah’s erection after his most recent climax, and her pussy, glazed like a cinnamon roll, welcomed his massaging fingers. He wouldn’t give her any rest, never let the intensity of her sensations dull. Even now, he was keeping her riled while he stirred his seed inside her and mixed it with her nectar. Her ears were also being messaged, like they were a weakness to be used …

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Bound_(0)

Jessica strained and struggled against the bonds that held her upright, but they held without budging. She could just see the bright red ball gag that filled her mouth, causing a steady stream of drool to leak out before dripping onto her breasts. She loved the sensation of being helpless and the thought of what was coming made her wetter than she had ever been before. Scarcely more than an 24 hours ago she had been sitting at her computer idly surfing the internet when a popup and caught her attention. Something about it had intrigued her, to the point that she ignored her initial impulse to close it and resume clicking. She wasn’t entirely sure how it had happened, given that she had several pop up blockers that should have prevented it from showing …

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Gotham Sirens: Poison Ivy’s Rapevine

The greenhouse was dark, but not completely quiet. Scratching sounds emanated from the door, cutting out a circle of glass. The glass fell free, and a gloved feminine hand with claws reached in and opened the door. Catwoman crept inside and quietly stepped through the greenhouse, looking around. “There it is,” she thought. “It figures that she would swipe it from the Gotham Pet Products R&D lab before me, but I’m not about to let her keep that engineered hybrid super catnip specimen.” She walked towards the potted plant, stepping over thick vines that were strewn across the floor. Suddenly, the vines began to stir. One of them reached up and wound itself around her boot. “What the hell?” she thought as she found herself unable to advance. “Damn her and her plants.” She reached …

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Learning the Lifestyle Pt 10 – A Night out Dancing

They got to the club around ten-thirty and true to his word; Michael got them all in and without being carded. A bouncer showed them to a private table that overlooked the dance floor from a balcony. A waitress came to take their drink order and the two girls piped up that they would have tequila sunrises. Michael ordered a beer and looked at Silk. Michael leaned over and spoke in her ear, “What do you want to drink?” His breath in her ear distracted her and she sat dazed for a second, finally what he said sunk in and she said, “I don’t know. I don’t drink enough to know what I like.” With a grin, Michael asked, “Do you want what they’re having?” She had heard the word tequila and knew that it …

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Three J’s and an S Go Skiing – Day 4

Joan was awakened by sunlight streaming through the top of the window directly onto her face. She looked sleepily at the glass and wondered why anyone would put a dark curtain across all but the top two inches of a window. Then she realized that the curtains were wide open and what she was looking at was the snow piled that deep against the front of the cabin. She found her robe at the foot of the bed and went upstairs to see who else was up. Sara, naturally, had been up for quite a while and was standing in the kitchen putting away dishes from the night before. She was wearing a long T-shirt style nightshirt with a big image of “Hello Kitty” on the front. “Don’t you own any clothing that you didn’t …

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Claire and the Clay Cuffs

“Time’s up, ladies and gentlemen. Pencils down.” Claire sighed, finally relaxing out of the position she’d been in all class, drawing a pale blue soft robe around her as the art class around her began murmuring quietly. She looked away from the drawings they’d done of her; she’d learned to never look at work people modeled after her. It made her feel weird to see the way they had drawn her. Everyone had a different drawing style. Goosebumps rose on her bare thighs and she rubbed her hands up her biceps. Why would they keep an art room so cold, when they know that there would be nude models? “You can turn in your work at my desk,” the teacher was saying. Claire began gathering up her things, stepping behind the screen to pull her …

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Kelly’s Quest – Part 2of 4

This is a story I wrote a few years back. It about a woman who is addicted to pain and knows that it can destroy her, but still seeks the blissful “golden cocoon” that lies on the other side of the pain and humiliation. Her addiction controls her, but she finds help from an unexpected source– her Uncle Jack and her sister Tracey. She also finds out that she is not the first of her lineage to have “the yearning.” This story is more about bondage and erotic pain than actual sex, so if that is not your kink, you may want to skip this one. Those who understand, will understand. Those who do not are often offended. You have been warned. This is part two of four parts. Each part stands more or less …

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Tentacle Button_(0)

1 Sophie stood in front of the door, willing herself to give in and knock. It wasn’t that she was scared of what or who was behind the door. There were few things that Sophie Meyers feared, and her nerdy classmate would never make that list. Still, something made her pause. Pride, maybe. Steeling herself, she set her jaw and knocked on the door. A few seconds later, the apartment door opened, revealing a tiny Asian girl in glasses and hair that obviously hadn’t been brushed or washed for days. She froze in the doorway. “Hi Tsuki,” said Sophie. “I hate doing this to you, but it’s kind of an emergency. Can I crash at your place tonight?” She grinned, showing white, perfectly straight teeth. “Um…” Tsuki started, faltering almost as soon as she tried. …

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Win or Lose 2-Anniversary Present

“What’s this for?” I asked, showing my wife the four hundred dollar check from her friend Linda. “Oh, that,” Jean said. “I have to show you something.” She turned her laptop so that I could see the screen and opened a website with the title “Your Neighbors’ Secret Lives”. I was utterly amazed as she typed in a user name and password to this obvious porn site. I mean, I was the porn aficionado in the family. Under the title was the brief site description ‘All participants in our content wear masks both to maintain their own privacy and to enhance your enjoyment. Feel free to imagine they are your friends and neighbors…maybe they are.’ “You know how you love to post pictures and stories to that one porn site?” She asked. “Well, I decided …

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SaM’s Place – Chapter 02 of 15 Inside the Club

Evelyn stepped into the short hallway behind the security door and found herself in a small lobby with an elevator on the far wall. Sam was waiting at the elevator door. “Ah, Evelyn, right on time,” he said as he punched the up button. The elevator doors opened almost immediately and Evelyn began to step into the car. “Not yet, my dear,” said Sam as he held her back from entering the car. “This elevator is for a rather exclusive private restaurant located on the top floor. I own that also, but that is not where we are heading tonight.” Then holding the door open with one hand, Sam stepped slightly into the car and swiped his key on the elevator pass reader. He pressed a button labeled “Street Level” and stepped back out of …

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Club Fatale, Pt. 8

Club Fatale, Pt. 8 Chapter Fifteen – The Blue Room “You do understand the rules of the Blue Room, Mr. Anderson?” “Yes,” I responded. “And are you prepared to place yourself beneath these rules, to be held to the letter of these rules and to execute all actions that these rules require of you?” “Yes, I am,” I said. “Then you may enter the Blue Room of your own free will, Mr. Anderson.” “Thank you, Mr. Lloyd,” I said and entered. I smiled at the brunette on my arm, as I led her fatefully across the threshold and into the silken blue chamber beyond. As I did, I distinctly felt a chill wash over me. It was like the woman on my arm was a ghost; I could almost see the reaper standing at her …

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Learning a Few Lessons – Chapter 2_(1)

Dallas had instructed me to meet him in his office later that night. He was seemingly nonchalant about the whole ordeal, but it made me feel altogether queasy and nervous. I’d never done something so daring as this, not even defacing that classroom. I didn’t even know this man, and here I was giving myself over to him. For all I knew, the next time I was in zip-ties he could murder me and rid of my body. No one would ever know. And certainly no one back home would ever suspect me to be the kind of girl to get involved in such promiscuous activity. Either way, I faced my current predicament with a higher level of giddy excitement than nail-biting anxiety. I returned to my dorm after classes had concluded, making my way …

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TRAINING ANNALISE, PART 4

Annalise took a last look in the mirror. The royal Blue Bikini with string tie bottoms was a sexy one indeed, especially as really showed off her prominent butt. Her friend Veronica had once commented that they should run a pic of her ass in this on some internet sites with a “Hungry Butts” section, but that was never Annalise’s thing. In fact, she had been too shy to wear this in public, and it surprised her “Old Man”, so to speak, knew about it. The workers had the glass in the front window and that was great, she was just thankful that they weren’t around to leer at her. Her Nipples were protruding in the strapless top, and it was a bit unnerving. She knew she looked hot in this, but what was unnerving …

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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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Club Fatale, Pt. 4

Club Fatale, Pt. 4 Chapter Six – Enter Devon I woke in the morning, my cock still inside Enya’s warm pussy. It was so tight that I could feel myself harden immediately. I pulled out and rolled the girl onto her back. I quickly straddled her head and fucked her face until I got off. She moaned the whole time and I sprayed my jizm all over her youthful features. Rolling off of her, I pulled my pants on and walked into the living room. I stopped short. In the living room was Emmanuelle, seated on a sofa. With her was an unfamiliar dark-haired woman, sitting beside her. Jana knelt a few feet away: her eyes wet with tears. “Emmanuelle?” I said, surprised. “Good morning! I didn’t hear you come in. Who’s your friend?” She …

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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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Devilish cruelty

It all started when my wife and I were watching television one night; it was one of those police detective shows that proliferate across the weekly viewing, in this one the villain had a sadistic kink and was capturing young girls and tormenting them. We watched it through and then went off to bed. We talked of the show and agreed that the plot had been rather stupid. Somehow though, we began talking of the kink the guy had towards girls. “I can’t see any pleasure in hurting someone like that unless they wanted to be hurt,” I commented. My wife was a little surprised and asked would I like hurting a girl if she wanted it. I felt a bit embarrassed at what I’d unthinkingly said. “Well, if someone wanted it,” I mumbled. “Would …

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After the party_(4)

My wife is usually very conservative regarding sex. She may agree to a quickie once a week or so. No foreplay, no oral, just quick missionary or perhaps her riding cowgirl with me fondling and sucking her tits if she’s really in the mood. When she drinks however, it’s a different matter – she looses all inhibitions! She likes it rough too! A couple of weeks back we were out to a party. She had quite a bit to drink. She was yawning on the way home in the car and I thought she was falling asleep, but once we were in the bedroom getting ready to retire for the night, she got her second wind. She stripped, started pinching her nipples and said, “I’m so horny, I need you to fuck me!” I was …

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House Slut 33 – Halloween pt3

Halloween pt 3 This is a direct continuation from Part 2, which I recommend you read if you have not already. -phenylalanine Tegan assessed the dildo again and then at the vessel of spunk. The most semen she had ingested in one sitting was eleven, the night she visited the glory hole, and that was in small increments as she served each man. This was spunk from thirty different guys who’d probably cum at least twice, gathered in a container that had been sitting around going cold and coagulating. She gagged just thinking about it. On the other hand that bad dragon style dildo she was supposed to impale herself on seemed like a physical impossibility. Looking back to the other woman she wondered if she was processing the same thoughts. But apparently neither of …

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