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Well, That Backfired 2_(0)

SIERRA The moans and screams of my teenage daughter flow from her open bedroom window and into the backyard. The neighbors give me amused expressions while I hurriedly run to the back door and fumble with the keys. I flush beat-red with embarrassment as I battle the door’s broken latch to the soundtrack of Laurie wailing her ecstasy above me. I curse under my breath and wrestle with the stubborn metal, feeling the neighbor’s judging eyes taking me in. This wouldn’t be nearly as bad if Laurie kept it down, but holy shit, she’s a screamer! Was I ever that obnoxious in high school? Yeah, I definitely was, but at least I had the wherewithal to close the fucking window!. I grit my teeth and finally manage to spring the fucking latch. I swing the …

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One Day in a Good Life

MORNING I was having a delightful dream. Her wet warm tongue was sliding down the top side of my dick and her soft lips were grabbing my root with delicate grace and exquisite skill. It was an amazing blowjob. Suddenly, I felt the sides of her knees against my shoulders, and I realized this wasn’t a dream. I’ve always loved looking at Julie’s magnificent pussy, and, when I opened my eyes, there it was, inches away, while I was getting wonderful wake up head. Life is good! “What a glorious sight to wake up to. Good morning, Baby,” I said. Julie took my dick out of her mouth just long enough to say, “Good morning to you, Baby.” and went right back to deep throating me. I reached up with both hands, palmed each cheek …

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Siblings Desire

My heart was racing as I anxiously glanced at my clock to see how much time I had left. The small clock read 6:40, okay 20 more minutes I told myself, it was almost time for the party. If my parents knew what I was actually planning on doing tonight they would have never allowed it. Both of my parents were raised in pretty conservative houses and while they had done their best to allow me and my brother to have some freedom to do what we wanted, there were some things they would never agree to and me going to this party was definitely one of them. I had told my parents that I was spending the night with my best friend Hailey, my parents did trust me and happily told me that I …

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Ranch Hand ch.2

Connie directed me to the shopping mall and we parked and went in, the girls all took off in one direction and Connie and I in another. We went into an outfitter store first and I found some cowboy boots I liked and the price wasn’t bad so we bought them along with a cowboy hat, and I wore them out of the store, they also had the rubber boots I needed. Next we went into a department store and Connie helped me pick out some jeans and shirts. I went into a fitting room to try them on, I slipped on a pair of the jeans and a shirt and stepped out for Connie to see. Then I stepped back in to try on some of the other clothes. As I was pulling off …

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How Could I Refuse

My sister had two expensive tickets for a private bus tour through Southern California. It was the romantic kind of tour where couples would be taken from destination to destination on a large bus. And suddenly I was being pressured to go with her. Plans changed when Christine discovered that her boyfriend had been cheating on her. He begged for forgiveness, saying the secret relationship didn’t mean anything, but Christine wasn’t the forgiving type (especially when it came to cheating). Christine refused to take him back, but she didn’t want to waste the tickets either. Plus, she was genuinely excited for the trip, which included fun outdoor activities and beautiful scenery. Our parents overheard Christine asking me to go, and they encouraged me to accept, even though I persistently refused. Our parents felt it would …

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Dirty Old Dog (1)

Dirty Old Dog (1) “Why did you take it?” Mike asked, “All you had to do was ask.” And that was the problem really. I was pretty sure if I had asked to borrow the money he would have let me but instead I just took it. Anything I said from here would just sound like an excuse. I was just so disgusted with myself. Mike was in his late sixties and vulnerable and I had robbed him “I’m sorry Mike, “ I said “Really. I am. I can only say that I panicked when the bank threatened to take my house off me. It’s been hard keeping up with the bills since Gerry left. But thats no excuse for doing what I did.” “I am so disappointed Rachel. I thought we were friends. Go …

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Earth: Tentacle Breeding Ground – Chapter 4

Cold drops of rain began to patter on the nearby pavement as Sarah and the rest of the group continued to creep through abandoned yards and streets, trying to put as much distance between themselves and the creatures raiding their previous home. They all came to a stop behind some shrubs along the yard of a modern-looking mansion, gasping for breath and wheezing on their knees from the exertion of sprinting for almost 5 minutes straight. Sarah collapsed to the grass with a wet thud, clutching at the stitch in her side. Her legs felt like jelly, her dry throat screamed out for liquids, and her chest was on fire from her large breasts widely bouncing during the run. She chastised herself for not wearing a sports bra, but then again, why would she have …

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My Daughters Best Friend 2

I was fucking Selina again, we were fucking hard with our bodies pounding together filling the room with loud slapping sounds, my moans and Selina’s groans of pain and pleasure. “Yes, make me your slut daddy.” Selina says pitching her voice to sound like my daughter, Clarissa, on the last word. I don’t speak but just keep pounding into her, slamming balls deep and pulling almost completely out with each thrust. “Fuck my whore pussy daddy.” The voice of the girl below me has changed and so has her appearance. It’s no longer the dark haired and tan skinned curvy beauty of Selina below me but the tiny blonde haired and blue eyed form of my daughter. I don’t stop fucking her even if the body below me looks like my daughter, I’m sure it’s …

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Gym Teacher 2

This is a continuation of the Gym Teacher 1 and Nancy, who is 16 years older than I was at the time, which was 22, and she was 38 and single. Best way to describe her is a total nymphomaniac. She loved sex, and cant get enough of it. She is 5’ 5, 130 lbs, with nice toned legs and a great looking ass and 36C breasts. She is brown hair and has a nice trimmed bush. It all started with a simple boat ride then ended up later at her apartment when we fucked a total of 5 times by the time I left that next morning. Then we fucked again that Friday morning. Now it is Saturday and we are to be meeting up at her place, with her good friend Carol and …

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My Loving Step Sisters (Part 2)

It had been about a year since Katie, Jax, and I… saw each other. Katie and I were 18, and Jax was 17. I was surprised at how fast we’d gotten over it. It was actually hard for me to remember just what they… looked like. I was glad, too. I didn’t want to remember. I wanted to remember the good times we shared… the old days. The girls hadn’t spoken about what happened between us at all in the past year. At least, not to me. I was sure they’d spoken about it in private, but who am I to stop them. If they don’t bring it up, there’s no point in me doing so, right? It was early July, the 3rd to be exact. We were at a market, buying hot dogs, hamburgers, …

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COFFEE, TEA or THREE?

COFFEE, TEA, OR THREE? Bobby and Carl were old college buddies. They lived in the same dorm for three years and they partied together, played intramural sports together, and sometimes even studied together. Carl was a year ahead of Bobby but they ended up graduating at the same time. Once they graduated they worked multiple jobs for a few months to save money, and then piled into Bobby’s car and traveled the United States for almost six months. Sharing that experience pretty much bonded them for life. They were opposites in many ways. Bobby was blond, tall and lean-muscled, a ballplayer, a runner and a musician; Carl was dark-haired, stocky and had been an amateur boxer and had a crooked nose as a result. Bobby was into music and the arts and liked to camp …

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Christmas Cruise

College Fall term ended, and there was no amount of begging by my sister, and I could pull Dad away from the idea of a Christmas Cruise. It sounded absolutely horrible to Jill and I, especially the idea of sharing a cabin. Our parents did their best to sell my sister and I on the idea, “It’ll be warm!” Mom said. “Maybe you’ll meet a girl,” Dad suggested. “And then what? I’m sharing a cabin with Jill,” I groaned, unconvinced. Who wanted to spend a week at sea sharing a cramped cabin with their sister? Jill and I are a year apart in age. I was her older brother. Except for our eyes, we barely pass as brother and sister. I have light brown hair; a strong chin line and I keep myself in great …

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Ranch Hand ch.4

“So Amy, you and momma get that errand taken care of?” Jackie asked her youngest sister. “Yup, sure did!” “Cool! Why don’t you go with Cris and help with the trailer while Liz and I go get cleaned up.” Jackie suggested. Amy jumped up in the truck with with me and I drove around behind the barn to drop the trailer. “Momma took me to the doctor today.” Amy beamed. “Cool! So, you got on the pill?” “Nope.” Amy was still beaming, and I was confused. “I don’t get it, didn’t you go to the doctor so he would put you on the pill?” “Yup, but he put me on the patch instead.” “The patch? What’s that?” Amy was wearing a t-shirt which she pulled off, leaving her naked. “This is the birth control patch …

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TERRI LOVES TO WATCH

She told Sarah she loved her backless dress, as she ran her fingertips along her bare back. Sarah did look fabulous in it, ever since I helped her on with it earlier I had been looking forward to helping her take it off. In less than twenty-minutes she was holding Sarah’s hand as they discussed their sex lives, something women find very easy to do with Sarah. I heard her ask Sarah if she had any special fetishes. “Too many to list, but my man and I do like to entertain an extra person, male or female. And you ” “I love to watch.” “What is it you like to watch?,” Sarah asked with a huge smile, her interest obvious as Terri sat between us, a hand on each of our knees. “Glamorous couples making …

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Being More Social – Chapters 11-15

Chapter Eleven Granted, if one looked at it objectively, Nicole quitting Student Council wasn’t exactly horrific. If it wasn’t Nicole, I might have even labeled it ‘teen drama.’ Nevertheless I still mirrored her sad expression. “Is it that bad?” I asked her. She nodded as she drove, then sighed. “I didn’t wanna tell you because I figure it would put a rain cloud over our hanging out time.” She paused, then spoke with an uncharacteristically small voice. “Want me to just drop you off at home?” “No!” I all but shouted. Nicole recovered somewhat. “Good, because I haven’t been able to hang out with Single Adam in a long while, and I miss him.” “It’s all about sex with you, isn’t it?” I asked her slyly, somewhat relieved myself that we got over the topic …

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My Night As A Corpse

On a cold Friday afternoon in February 1969, a group of us guys were gathered at our favorite stretch of country road to see who had the fastest car. I was 19 & had recently acquired a white 1966 Ford Fairlane GT 390 4-Speed. I would be racing against my friend Jeff; who had a 1966 Chevy SS396. The 3 mile stretch we used had some curves and and a bridge over the river. We received the start signal and bolted down the road with Jeff in the left lane and my car in the right. I was pulling slightly ahead as we approached the curve near the bridge. I didn’t see the patch of ice until it was too late. I lost control and my car plumetted off the bank into the river. I …

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COME MONDAY

COME MONDAY Lonnie was running hard on the beach, sweating bullets. It was late on the Saturday morning of Memorial Day weekend, and the sun was hot and the sky was high. Humid as hell, too. He was about halfway through his fourth mile, and in a few minutes he would be leaving the beach and getting back on the pavement. Then he would run the five blocks to his condo complex and jump in the pool. He loved running on the beach for several reasons. There was usually a breeze. The hard-packed sand was the ideal running surface. And the scenery: the beach babes, slim, hot, and wearing little. It was a small town on the northeast coast of Florida, a quaint throwback to earlier times. No high-rises trashing the land and seascape like …

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Me and Milly – Part 3: Her House

A few days passed before I spoke to Milly again. She lived about 20mins from me and Julie and lived with her Sister Zoë. I was desperate to see her, but knew it would be suspicious if I suddenly took interest in a 15 year old. Half my age. But my luck was in on Friday night. Zoë had to work late, and asked me to get Milly sorted after school and take her home. Julie was also working a late shift, so she told me to get some dinner with Milly and be done with it. This was brilliant, they were giving me an excuse to hang out with her. So I text Milly and told her of what was going to happen, and she was really excited for it. She told me she …

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Road Trip part 8

I don’ t know how long we sat there but the water tank for these places must be fucking huge as the damn thing didn’t go cold on us before we could get off the floor and get Jackie cleaned up. I got out of my now wet clothes and we took the time to get the layers of dirt off. The drain on the shower was able to take it all and I did the little things like wash her back and thank god my girls showed me different ways to deal with long damaged hair. You just can’t put shit in and pray you have to work it and after a while I see Jackie start to finally relax as we get the last of the soap off and dry ourselves. My clothes …

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Perchance to Dream Pt. 2

“Caught Up In A Dream” Melanie found some of my daughter Alice’s looser fitting clothes and struggled into them. The Uber driver was two minutes away. Maybe, I thought. Just maybe, we can get Melanie out of here without a major scene with my hungover wife. I creaked open Alice’s door and peered out into the hall. My bedroom door was shut, where my wife was still, hopefully, sleeping. I waved Melanie out and we raced downstairs to the laundry room. She picked up her purse, shoes, and clothes from last night and we went out the front door. We kissed briefly, but passionately, and a little Prius rolled up. Fortunately, it was not the same guy from last night! “I’ll call you,” I said to her. Melanie tilted her head slightly and squinted her …

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