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Defying My Family Part 5

Defying My Family Part 5: Sympathy During the next few weeks we continued our attack on the skinheads. Following the way Clive Owen’s character from The Inside Man robbed the bank we acted like that. Sometimes we would make sure I got attacked at times. Tara returned home to prevent any suspicions; likewise we made sure she was attacked as well, all though neither Tara nor I were attacked as bad as the others. We learned a lot from our interrogations. We learned that they have some kind of plan, but not one member knows what it is and nobody know who the real leader is. My dad called my brothers and I into the living room one day and told us to be extremely careful from now on because of the attacks. Even the …

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The Hunger, Part Two

This is part two of a story originally posted here on June 16. 2011, involving a near-immortal man who calls himself John Smith, and a young woman he re-names Azelia after he takes her as his life-mate. They are members of the clan of Us, a race of beings somewhat like vampires. They exist by feeding on the sexual fluids of their victims, rather than blood. The do not kill; they seduce their victims into allowing them to feed on the product of their loins. Enjoy. * * * * * The insistent ring of the bedside phone woke me. I moved Azelia slightly so I could reach the annoying thing. “Hello?” I said. “Good morning, Mr. Smith. This is your ten o’clock wake-up call, as you requested. Would you care for breakfast, sir? We …

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A Snowbound Cabin_(0)

I was working for a Sky ski resort in Vermont when I met the family. I still count it as one of the best weeks I ever spent stuck in a cabin in an avalanche. I met the family at the airport in the company limousine. Mike and Liz were the contest winners. Their guests were Mike’s mom (Susan) and sister Lindsey. Liz’s sister Sara rounded out the quartet. We got them all loaded into the stretched vehicle and drove up the mountain. I took care to have them all registered when we got the main lodge and the short tour ended in the lodge dining room for lunch. The driver and I took them up to the private cabin five miles further up the valley and unloaded the luggage and carried everything inside. The …

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Spycraft – Chapter 5

Chapter 5: East End Isabella walked in on Monday, her contract in hand and waited alongside Gisel and Ida. At eight o clock, they were ushered into a conference room. When they entered the conference room, all three froze in shock. Xavier sat at the head of the table, Eden sat on his right. “Come in and grab a seat,” Xavier commanded. The three of them obliged. A bulky security agent stood guard at the door. “I am sure you are all familiar with Eden right here. You were each given the same task but with appointments on different days. That was the only fair way to judge you against your peers. Eden and I have known each other for a long while. We both studied abroad together. Her father owns The Diamond Exchange and …

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Vegas Jackoff Party

Vegas Jackoff Party Hi my name is Rob and the story that you are about to read is completely true. It happened two years ago and I have to say that it was probably one of the strangest nights that I have ever had. Alittle about myself, I am 50 years old, 5ft 10 inches, 185lbs, with about a 7 inch cut cock. My wife doesn’t like a hairy man so I do manscape and keep myself trimmed close or completely shaved. I live in Las Vegas, I am happily married with 2 grown kids and why I did what I did is still a mystery to me. I am not gay, I am not bi, but like all men (and I know there are some who will deny it) we have wondered what it …

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A Bag of Flour Chapter 3

This is the third chapter in the story of my sexual awakening. You may want to read the original story and then chapter 2 before proceeding with this chapter. The story is based on a series of events that actually happened, but it has also been enhanced by my fantasies as to what might have happened. You can use your own judgement as to where the line is between fact and fantasy. I appreciate all of the positive feedback I’ve received and especially the people who have taken the time to leave a comment. Enjoy. My first threesome… The next morning I work up very early. I was as hard as I could ever remember being in my entire life. While I was sleeping I had this series of very hot sexy dreams. Just as …

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Part (13) The Duplex (Debbie & Kimiko …continued )

—————— Part (13) ■ Debbie & Kimiko ….continued ■ ——————             [ s e x u a l   c o n t e n t :  4/5 ] This is the thirteenth chapter of this 14-part story from my twenties, when my girlfriend and I moved into a duplex in a low-rent neighborhood. In this chapter my neighbor, Debbie, uses me to fulfill her and her coworker’s fantasies.   Note: Although this story is fiction, every character and situation in this series is 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. . ______________________________________________________________ I lay …

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Wrestling in the shower

My last year of high school was a year of soul searching and self doubt for me. I had a girlfriend at the time who I adored although she wouldn’t do anything remotely sexual saying that she was saving it for marriage. Most of our dates ended with me going home with a case of blue balls and masturbating furiously. I had joined the school’s wrestling team and enjoyed the sport and interaction with the guys but found out that I really liked the shower time after our workouts. I loved watching the guy’s cocks swinging around and the good natured banter between them although I had never thought of myself as Bi or Gay. I especially liked to watch Jeff our team captain in the shower. He was built like a greek god, about …

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Walking in the desert

The story I am about to tell is true. I will begin by telling you about myself. I am 59 year old married guy and consider myself to be straight. I am 5’9” tall and weigh about 180 lbs. I also completely shave my body. The only hair on my body is on my head. I live in Las Vegas and truly love the sun. I also love to have a tanned body but hate the tan lines so I have always laid out in the back yard in my g-string. This worked great till we moved to new home with very little privacy and also with children on both sides. It was very lucky for me that I lived very close to the desert. This is where my story begins. I started walking along …

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Awakening_(0)

You opened them and quickly closed them again – the alarm clock on the bedside table flashed 12:57, on and off, on and off. You thought back on how it had been unplugged, and how you had turned off the light without resetting it. Your disorientation turned into annoyance-you hate seeing clocks showing the wrong time, and worse, the old “12:00” flashing on and off, reminiscent of the times no one set the clock on their VCR’s. Odd thoughts to be having in the middle of the night, especially after all that had happened. You closed your eyes again, but knew you had no chance of falling asleep just now, thinking about that night, and how you got there. The trade conference was about as predictable as could be, with the usual vendor exhibits, networking …

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More Than I’d Expected

I sat quietly in ninth grade math, bored out of my mind but trying to pay attention. I was no genius but the subject just didn’t push my buttons. Then quietly, Mike turned and handed me a small, folded note. (This was decades before texting, so people would pass notes sometimes.) Mike was a friend but not usually one of my main buddies, so this surprised me a bit. I discretely opened it and read, “Hank told me you and him used to mess around. He doesn’t now, but do you still do that?” Hank was a guy that introduced me to stripping and playing with ourselves, but he since lost interest in boys because he ‘wasn’t a faggot’, we quit that stuff. But I still played around with a neighbor sometimes. Might be fun …

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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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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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Bob, Sue and Anita’s holiday romance – 4

Dear Reader, hopefully, you will enjoy my fourth chapter of this story. If you do like it please read my others. Please, read the previous chapters before reading this one, it’s not mandatory but it helps. I am happy to receive comments and PMs. Constructive criticism is always welcomed. Thanks to Mfan and others for helping proof read. ~~***~~ Bob, Sue and Anita’s holiday romance…4 Recap: In chapter 3 we left Sue and Anita sat in the lounge wrapped in towels having a cup of tea. “Well, what now?” asked Anita? “Well, we still have shopping time left and I think we need some lingerie, hopefully matching and we must meet up with Bob,” Sue replied. “But I also need to work out how he is going to pay for cheating.” “Haven’t we just levelled …

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Andrea, the sequel

Andrea, as you know is the girl of my dreams, mostly wet dreams. Although I am forty years older than her and she thinks of me as her Daddy, we get along great. My problem is that people my age are all slowing down in life. I always say “I may grow old but I refuse to grow up.” So I get along with young people just fine. I live alone in an apartment by the college which has its benefits. Meeting Andrea was only one of them, but it was the best. I came home from work late on a Friday night not knowing that it would be one hell of a night. I was unlocking the door to my apartment and turned to see two girls coming down the hallway arm in arm, …

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THE GAY BAR_(0)

THE BAR “What the fuck have I gotten myself into?”, I thought. “This has to be a goddamned gay bar.” When a young man sat on the stool next to mine and said, “Honey, I don’t remember seeing you here before.”, I knew I was right. “Uh, I haven’t been here before. I’m staying at the hotel across the street while doing some business with a new client. The hotel bar looked boring and I saw this place and came in. I didn’t realize…” “Didn’t realize it was a gay bar? Happens once in a while. More often than you might think with the hotel over there and all. What kind of business?” “Wholesale women’s wear to department stores.” “Well, I tell you what, honey. I’ll be glad to do my business way below wholesale. …

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A run in the park

EVERYONE IN THIS STORY ENGAGING IN SEX ARE EIGHTEEN YEARS OLD OR OLDER. Penny has been happily married to Josh for two years. They met in college and married shortly after graduation. Josh played baseball, and Penny played soccer in college. They are both very athletic in nature, so they get up every morning at the crack of dawn and jog in the large state park one mile from their home. They do this to keep their weight in check. Josh is 6′ 2″ with a slender, muscular build. His abs are the envy of all his friends. Penny is 5′ 7″, with a slender frame but 36 C breast that make her appear a bit heavy up top. Her tits are the main focal point, but her firm bubble butt is another nice feature …

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A Daughters Best Friend Is Her Mother

The music the DJ was playing was so loud Claire could hardly hear herself think. She stopped dancing and pulled her daughter around so they faced each other. “THE MUSIC IS REALLY-” She watched Rylee scrunch her face up trying to hear her. “WHAT MOM? I CAN’T HEAR YOU OVER THE MUSIC.” Rylee yelled back. Claire found herself grinning and she felt really warm and fuzzy. The music was blasting around her and it was almost violating. She looked at her daughter’s rosey cheeks and flushed neckline. Maybe it’s time for a break, she thought. “LET’S GO UPSTAIRS,” she yelled at her daughter. “UP THERE” she pointed. She got a very sloppy thumbs up from Rylee. What’s wrong with her? Claire wondered. With her arm looped through Rylees, they wove their way through the people, …

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House Slut 40: …and no place to run

After awhile Tegan heard people reenter the room. It definitely sounded like more than one person. She sensed someone approach between her legs and took a deep breath as she awaited penetration. Whoever it was was taking her ass again and she winced slightly as she felt them press against her battered pucker then let out a startled whimper as more pressure was applied and she felt herself forced open. Whoever was entering her was impossibly big, and she instinctively tried to pull away. “Shhh.” Said a soothing female voice and she felt a soft hand stroke her cheek. “Gnndy?!” Tegan enquired incredulously. “That’s right babe.” Candy replied as she urged her hips forward, doing her darndest to gently – but steadily – make her giant strapon fit into Tegan’s asshole. “Nnnh.” Tegan protested through …

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Becoming a cum slut 2

I stood in my lounge, my penis throbbing, the taste and feel of cum still in my mouth, my lips puffy from performing felatio on two hard cocks. I was wearing stockings, panties and I had cum drying on my thighs. I Absentmindedly stroked myself, feeling how hard my cock was with the need for release. I felt wanton and sexy, I wanted more sex. I don’t know what made me do it but I went out into my garden, clad just as I was, body at risk of being seen from the street or my neighbour. I stood there in the dark evening air, feeling a thrill of excitement as I stroked myself. I moved further down the lawn until I could see my neighbour Alison in her kitchen, lit by her bright downlighting. …

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