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My daughter asked me to take her to a strip club

My daughter asked me to take her to a strip club. This story is hard for me to tell, so I am writing it down as therapy. I was supposed to be the adult in the room, but I failed. Here is the story. My 19-year-old daughter, Rachel and I have a wonderful relationship. Since her mother is estranged from the family, Rachel relies on me to be both mom and dad to her. This has been the case since before she was a teenager. I was the parent who took her shopping for training bras, tampons, and eventually birth control pills. I dealt with every one of her physical and sexual maturity changes as she grew up. I taught her every dating trick I knew to fend the boys off to avoid getting into …

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A Predator’s Diary: Tricks of the Trade

A Predator’s Diary: Part 3 – Tricks of the trade (M/f, F/f, M/F/f, bj, whipping, hardcore, restraint, cruelty, nc) ****This is the third part of the series. The events follow directly after those of Part 2 – Debts Incurred and Repaid**** Note: The following content contains graphic depictions of non-consensual sex and abuse. The door closed behind her as I stood, flabbergasted. What she had just said was at once so unexpected and also plausible. I had always seen Riya as an entitled bitch, but didn’t really know much about her. I knew she flunked college and was a bit of a good-for-nothing. But what else? If I’d known that she had been sleeping around town with shady types, would I have been surprised? What really surprised me, though, was how widespread the boss’ network …

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“FUCK BUDDY”

Fuck Buddy By Blueheatt …….I have a good provider husband. I thought he was like my daddy, but it turned out he was not at all. I was a dutiful good little wife. After our son was born, hubby John hurt is back and our sex life was for me to give him hand jobs only. Our son was grown and gone now and that was my life. Housewife, and even the hand jobs stopped. My son treated me like his dad and tried to treat me like a slave. I put a stop to that and he rejected me as a bad mom. My good times were fantasizing about my dad, and the wonderful way he treated me. As I became a teen we began to feel each other up and I got sexually …

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Becky’s Date

Becky’s Date Becky was a gorgeous woman. She stood 5’9” tall, and weighed in at 150. She was full figured with a set of 38 D’s. Yes implants had been a big help getting there, and her tits were just as perky and firm as any teenagers ever were. Her tummy was nicely rounded, and when viewed from behind, her waist was well defined so that her hips were perfectly aligned to go with her great bubble butt. She had sweet brunette locks that went to the middle of her shoulders, and hazel eyes that were deep and telling, if, that is, one took the time to read them. Becky was a trans woman who had something extra though between her legs. If a man did not know where to look and how to tell, …

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Spa fun

My wife and I moved into a new house with a pool, and it wasn’t long before we decided that we needed a spa to go with it. We opted for one of the aboveground types with a redwood gazebo around it. Gina and I loved the new spa; I planted jasmine vines around it, hoping that soon, they would grow and take over the redwood latticework, adding a fresh sweet smell, and addi further privacy. We decided that there was never any reason to wear clothes in the spa, since our back yard was bricked in, and no one could us any way. We had not known until then that the only way to really enjoy a heated spa was in the nude. I planted long stands of bamboo around it, giving it a …

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Something Old, Something New, Something Borrowed, Something Blue

Something Old Three weeks had elapsed since Lisa and I reached the monumental though long overdue decision to call time on our eight-year relationship. Yet to sink in fully, particularly as we still shared the flat, neither of us had had the inclination to seek alternative accommodation, happy to drift along like rudderless ships. And that, I’m afraid, was indicative of our relationship in recent times, the passion and desire of old replaced by staleness and lethargy. For me, it was easier to move into the spare room than it was to move on. Looking back, in one way things changed from being an intimate couple one moment to virtual strangers the next almost overnight. Though, on the other, the once rock solid union that was the envy of our friends had been wavering for …

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Beauty and the Beast_(3)

I decided to go ahead and just make this story all at once. Hope you enjoy. ;} ——————————————————————————————————- At 6’11 and 330lbs Paul Zingman wasn’t the type of guy you’d fuck with. But, despite his threatening stature, he could never avoid fighting. He was by no means an attractive guy, with a scar across his neck from a fight and a stubbly shaved head he was actually quite scary. Tom Landrews walked into Chuck’s Pub just as Paul was body slamming a guy into a table. He couldn’t help but to notice Paul’s remarkable strength and size and knew he’d be perfect. Tom was a sleazy type of guy and at only 5’4 he clearly wasn’t intimidating nor appealing to young women. He tried, bar after bar, to find a little slut he could take …

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ONE NIGHT IN A MOTEL

I am, after a week, finally sitting alone in a rather cheap motel dressed in my lingerie. I’ve been waiting all day for the moment when I could take off my clothes and slip on my panties, stockings, bra and slip. I drank some good wine and my head is spinning a little and I feel so sexy and horny. It felt so sexy to be hooking my stockings to my garter belt. My cock is so hard my panties already have a nice wet spot in them. Oh I so wish I could lick the sweet nectar off of them. I have on a hot pink bra and panties and a soft, sexy pink nightie with lace around the bottom hem. I love my bra. It makes me feel like I have breasts. Oh …

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Hades’ Gift

Luke Solberg was, perhaps, the most unhappy 18 year old in Spokane, Montana. He had been orphaned at the tender age of 8, and the only memory of his parents that remained was a blurry photo from a newspaper article detailing the gruesome plane crash which had claimed the lives of Luke’s parents along with those of the 132 other passengers. The only survivor of Flight 316 had been Luke, who had miraculously survived when his seat had been wrenched from the fuselage of the airplane and become lodged precariously in the branches of an oak tree. This astounding piece of luck would normally be regarded as the only piece of good news in an otherwise horrific event, but Luke would soon rue the faulty mounting bracket that had allowed him to survive the accident. …

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She is the One (Part 2)

Nothing feels worse than waking up after crying yourself to sleep. I’d feel humiliated but after everything that happened yesterday, maybe you can forgive me. I pulled myself out of sleep, my eyes crusted with dried tears and with a heavy weight in my heart. My limbs felt numb, like they’d been drained of blood and then stuck with hundreds of needles. I may have not wanted to get up yesterday but I really didn’t want to get up today. I didn’t want to go to school, to have to see Craig’s smug face as he flaunted his new relationship in front of me. I quote Eric Cartman, Patron Saint of the Fucking Douchebags… “God, I fucking hate Craig!” I smiled a little at that. My phone chirruped and I pulled it over to see …

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My Daughters Best Friend Pt 1

This story is fiction and was originally written in longhand in a spiral school notebook before laptop computers were even invented. Probably while I was at work as a movie theatre projectionist in the early eighties. I first transcribed it into an early word processor around 20 years ago and saved the floppy disks until I bought a modern computer. Here is the text, as is. I hope you like it. My Daughters Best Friend Pt 1 It was around 3 in the morning and I was sitting at the kitchen table, with my legal pad in front of me, pen in my hand and my mind as blank as a Washington congressman during the winter break. I got up and opened a new box of red wine and poured some for myself. I was …

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A: Step Mom’s Discovery: Chapter 2

For the rest of the afternoon, Stacy couldn’t get what she had witnessed out of her head. She also wrestled with telling her husband or not. She finally decided it would be best if James didn’t know about it, and she just kept her secret. After sleeping for a couple hours, Steven woke up, looking at the alarm clock. He saw it was almost 4:00, and knew his parents would be home any minute. He shook David, trying to wake him up. “Hey, get up, my parents will be home soon,” he said. David groggily stirred, opening his eyes to look at Steven. “What?” He asked, looking at Steven in confusion. Steven sat up on the bed, looking for his clothes. “My parents will be home any minute, we need to get dressed before they …

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The teacher has a plan to get some young cock

At age 31, I’d finally decided to have a baby. The complication: after months of trying, my husband and I still weren’t able to produce. We hadn’t had any tests done on the virility of either of us, but I had my private thoughts that my husband was infertile. Luckily I had a solution. As a high school teacher, I was surrounded each day by hundreds of strong, virile, young men. I just needed to find one who looked somewhat like my husband and let him fill me with his spunk. Repeat until pregnant. It was a little cunning of me, but I would get my baby, the kid would get a great story about fucking the hot teacher, and my hubby would be none the wiser. After about a month of careful scouting, I …

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Mrs. H has to chaperone

Ms. Hernandez has to chaperone I was on my way back to the school campus when I received a text from my best friend, Nicole. The text read: “I brought a surprise for you…xoxo” I wasn’t sure what kind of surprise she had in store for me, but knowing Nicole, as I do. It was probably something bad. I arrived at the dance at 6:30, about a half hour before the dance was to start. As I was grabbing my purse from the front seat, I heard Nicole’s voice coming from behind me. “Check you out, Chica. Your ass looks AMAZING in that dress” I was wearing a little black dress, that hung to my curvaceous 36-24-40 Latina frame. The dress was low-cut in the front, showing off my ample cleavage. But the slit along …

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Daemonium Exmortis

Halloween tales: Daemonium Exmortis Danny Rich was a nerdy young man from south carolina. He was a college student of science. That was until he met a girl named Akira. She was a half Japanese american born girl who was a local. She messed with college kids she didn’t like using magic. At first he didn’t believe in such thing until he started seeing black human shaped shadows in his room after having horrid nightmares plague his mind. For weeks now, after Akira scratched him casually walking by. He wanted to fight back but knew nothing of the occult. So he bought a weapon online from the effects of a “dark wizard” who had recently passed. The Daemonium Exmortis. The book was a book of demons. Rising them, different kinds, controlling them. It was hand …

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Taste Of Glory

On the ride up northbound Interstate 95 from South Carolina to North Carolina you will come up on a club called “Exotic Angels”. “Exotic Angels” bills themselves as the “The one stop shop for all your Adult Toys and Entertainment needs.” Now “Exotic Angels” is a business like any other. They need to advertise in order to bring in customers. The only problem is that they do it through the use of billboards that start showing up about 20 miles before the exit. I don’t blame them for this, it’s a good business decision to let the millions of people that travel up and down Interstate 95 know that they’re open 24 hours a day and have an “all you can eat buffet”. They really need to get rid of that phrase on a strip …

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Sisters By The Pool Part 4

I winked at Hailey as I left her room, stealing once last glimpse at her naked body, covered with sweat and still oozing my cum. I slowly opened Danielle’s door and was relieved to find her still asleep. Plus, even if she was cool with me leaving the room to fuck her sister again, I’m not sure how much I had in me for the day. I had already cum four times over the course of the night and could actually use a break. I climbed back into bed with Danielle as gently as I could. When I had settled in enough that I was done adjusting, I put an arm around her still naked body and let my hand rest on one of her perky breasts. Okay, so maybe I hadn’t gotten enough. This …

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My Sister and Me Pt4

Thanks for all the great feedback and positive votes. I hope you all will enjoy this installment and continue to vote for me… And now, on with the show! I couldn’t believe what had happened in just the last few days. And now, I was sitting in my sister’s living room waiting for her to get home from work. She was bringing her girlfriend into our mini-orgy. It was all a bit mind boggling. I was drinking a beer when I heard a key twist in the door lock and my sister came in. Behind her was her friend, Marty Brewer. If I had been the kind of person who was surprised easily I would have spit my beer out and probably choked to death. Marty was absolutely gorgeous. As near as I could guess …

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The World of Erasthay – The Son of Lust Chapter 8: The Hot Wife’s Naughty Comforts

The Son of Lust Chapter Eight: The Hot Wife’s Naughty Comforts By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis – Remna The desert led right to the city. We marched out of the sand dunes towards the walls of Remna. The city looked almost the same shade as the world we just left. Made of beige stones that towered up into the air. As tall as trees. I had pictured cities so many times in my life, trying to imagine what …

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Sheer Envy part 1: Things that go bump in the night

*This is my first story, I hope to write more if people like it* “Could you please wear a bra when my dads around?” Tara asked. The question wasn’t directed at me, of course. I’m the conservative one. The innocent one. No, the question was directed at Claire. “Why?” the blonde girl asked. We all know she knew why. Standing 5’7″, with a naturally slim build and shoulder length platinum-blonde hair framing her pretty face, her E cup boobs look almost too big on her. Even as she feigned innocence, I could see her sheer white tank top straining to contain them, her nipples outlined where they poked at the fabric. “Your dad wouldn’t look anyway, he’s not some creeper.” It was a conversation they had every single weekend. It was a tradition. Every saturday, …

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