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The Adventures of Samantha Part 1-A Movie with Mark

Despite being “Part 1” of this story, there IS a previous chapter, sort of a “prologue” if you will. I’d strongly recommend reading that one first, since you won’t really get the premise of the story otherwise. Enjoy! My first few weeks at Rogers were pretty intimidating. This was my first time going to an actual school, having been homeschooled my whole life. I wasn’t used to having to lug around textbooks or go to a different building on the other side of campus for a class; usually, all classes were at my kitchen table. But that’s not to say I didn’t enjoy it. Rogers was an all-boys school until about 10 years ago, when it first started admitting girls. It was still largely a boys’ school though; I read in the school newspaper that …

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Christmas Cookies (part 1)

Just wrote this today at work and decided to post it before I spend the next year checking for grammatical errors and then rewritting it and then never posting at all like I do with so many stories. So I apologize in advance for any problems with it. I am almost done with part 2 and it should be posted within the next few days. Enjoy. “Carla, these cookies are just to die for. How in the world do you do it?” My mom said to my wife from across the room. “Every year these cookies just seem to get better and better! You must give me the recipe.” Mom insisted. “Sorry Sarah, but a true artist can not reveal her secrets.” My wife Carla replied while giving me a shifty look and a smirk. …

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The Writer 2

To Crystal’s disappointment, he did not come up to shower with her. “Too bad”, she thought “ I would have loved to feel his cock deep inside of me, filling up every inch of my pussy”. Instead of pleasuring her boyfriend, Crystal just concentrated on preparing herself for the day ahead, plucking every stray hair on her body, and massaging her skin with lotions. She wanted to make sure that she was as perfect as she could be for him. Meanwhile, downstairs, Nick was still sitting in the chair, utterly speechless. He could hardly believe his good fortune, he had created himself a fucktoy out of thin air, one that he could change however he wanted. She would be totally compliant to his every desire, and the mere thought of that intoxicated him. Suddenly a …

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The Girl Down the Street_(0)

The Girl Down The Street Lemme start by saying, life gets better. If you’re thinking life isn’t good, wait a bit, trust me, it does. Or at least it did for me. I never once thought that one of my best friends and I would escalate our friendship to a whole different level, but hey! Look at… Never mind.  I’m getting ahead of myself. Lemme start with the beginning. My name is Jackson. I’m 16, and a sophomore in a small town high school in the Midwest. Things don’t get much more boring than it does out here. There’s nothing to do but each other. But, again, I’m skipping ahead.  I don’t have much in the way of “friends”. True friends anyway. I have acquaintances, and people I like to hang out with. But the …

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Marie (1)

Marie (1) Marie had shoulder length brown hair, was less than five foot tall and had an innocent air about her that I found really appealing. When she was embarrassed her face just looked so angelic and she would flush bright red, looking at the floor. She had a great figure for such a small girl which she inadvertently showed off when she wore low cut tops, not really low but they would show a fair portion of her breasts. She was 15 when she met my son Lee. They had been going out for a while before Lee asked me if she could stay the night. While I was fairly certain they had been sleeping together for a while she was still underage and with a house full of boys I didn’t think it …

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Joan (2) More Young Blood

Joan (2) More Young Blood The lead up to what happened in this story is written by Mikro. The details of what happened when Jo was on her own are taken from her diary. DE = Diary Entry. END is the end of the diary entry. Poor Craig didn’t last very long he just couldn’t keep up with Jo’s demands and she soon got bored trying to teach him new tricks when he was exhausted. Six months later we moved house and got a maisonette above our local shops. By now I was working for a local taxi firm so our group of friends had broadened somewhat. One of our friends had recently found himself a new girlfriend and moved in with her, to celebrate they were having a party to which Jo and I …

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A Lifelong Affair pt. 2

Preface: I couldn’t belive I had finally “got me some”, it was just as good as my wild imagination. While I had always thought about fucking my sister Lilly I really never anticipated it would happen. All those years back when we had the opportunity to play in bed and explore each other we were engaging in foreplay before we even knew what that was. I did learn a lesson back then, the lesson was patience. I’m not sure what, if anything, Lilly ever learned from our early experiences but I think it made me into a better lover. To get my dick inside a pussy was all consuming before but after that was accomplished it became an overpowering force or a quest to get more and more. I loved my sister and now I …

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Model turns slut – 8

The day finally arrived. Today was the day Barbara would be in her first porno movie. She was up early to dress and put on make-up and had to be at the studio by nine AM. She was excited at the thought of having sex in front of a camera. How great this was she thought, fucking and getting paid to do it. She left early, anxious to get there and arrived early at the studio. After a short wait she met the director, John, and he described how the scenes would take place and what Barbara would be expected to do. She was in a scene with two other porn stars, Mark and Lisa. Mark was a very handsome tall man of maybe twenty five. He had slender build, yet still somewhat muscular. Barbara …

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Safe Word 2

After finding Sandy through an online personal ad, we had a meeting quickly that was supposed to play out a rape fantasy. In the heat of the moment I took things a little too far and ended up assaulting her after she begged me to stop. Once I had left her house, I prayed nothing would come of it and I hoped never to see her again. Shortly after the encounter, I received an e-mail from Sandy actually asking to meet up again. She wanted to do some more experimentation, and after a few interactions we had our next experience set in motion. This time she wanted a little role play, and was hoping to try some exhibitionism. I had the perfect place in mind. I set up the meeting to take place in an …

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Accidental Cheating part II

Thank you for all your comments, I apologize for all the spelling errors and I plan on correcting them and writing out the 2 parts as one eventually. This is a true story as best as I remember it although I did change the names of those involved.. Thank you.. —————————- —————————- —————————- ‘Let’s have some fun..’ was definitely the last thing I ever thought I would hear coming out of my wife’s mouth, but I would never pass up this chance, it might not come again… I had just blown my load all over Kat’s tongue, face and tits, and was feeling a little spent, more from the surprise of the whole situation than from anything else. My wife then takes Kat’s hands and pulls her up onto the bed lying Kat on her …

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Road Trip part 2

It takes only a few moments for Rachael to fall asleep next to me in the back of the RV, I lie with her for a little longer before separating and exiting the sole bed before closing the door behind me. I can see the girls are all working on getting settled in and we start to go down the list of what we have and getting it put away. We decide to put clothes away later since Rachael is sleeping and I get my assessment of what the RV has and can do. We got a shower toilet which we can use however there is only enough for maybe three decent showers unless we stop and get the water changed out. The toilet will need to be done every few days as long as …

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Hell House

Copyright 2018 by the author. All rights reserved. Hell House By Randy MacAnus As I sat checking my monitor wall, I said to myself, “It’s good to be rich.” You can afford the most delightful hobbies! I have lots of hobbies, but my favorite is breaking straight college boys and turning them into whores for men. There are easy “thug” ways to do that, of course. But I like being creative and elegant in my perversions. Now mind you, there are a lot of really good and decent young men out there, that don’t deserve to be fucked over like that. I leave those guys alone. But you would be amazed at the number of misogynistic young butt-holes out there. The date rapers, the girlfriend beaters, the gay bashers, and on and on. So how …

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Emily’s Lesson

It was the summer after Emily’s freshman year of college, and it was only the third time she had come home since her parents had dropped her off last August. It was great to finally be home for more than a few days, she thought. She was attending a big university several hours away, and the only times she’d been able to visit her family were for Thanksgiving and Christmas. Now, though, she had the entire summer back home in Florida to work on her tan, relax, and spend time with her family. She had really missed her sister, especially, while she was away. Alex was fifteen when Emily went off to college – she was just getting to the age when years didn’t mean so much and the sisters had more in common. Now, …

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White Picket Fence, Chapter 1

Chapter 1: Across the Lawn I wasn’t even supposed to be home that night. I was supposed to be half a country away. In hindsight, I suppose it was fate that brought me to my bedroom balcony. But at the time, fate felt a lot more like, I don’t know… insecurity? I had a four day conference in Opal County. You wouldn’t think an accounting conference for operations executives would be the liveliest place. Neither did I. But it turns out, all that drinking and rowdiness was too much for me. Besides, I missed my husband Pete. So I came home a day early. I thought I’d surprise him. I parked the car just outside the garage in our long cobblestone driveway. The house was dark; not a soul in sight. I tiptoed down the …

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Arielle, the Girl Next Door

Arielle the Girl Next Door (Chapter 1) Jay lived in a quiet neighborhood where not much happened. He had a nice big house with a swimming pool that he and his neighbors enjoyed. Jay’s favorite neighbor was Arielle, a teen girl that lived next door to him. She was a few inches taller than 5 feet, she had long dark hair, and a nice athletic body from her years of playing softball. Jay had watch Arielle grow up from when she was younger and only recently he began to notice her womanly figure start to blossom and develop. Jay had given Arielle and her family permission to use his pool anytime. Now that Arielle had turned into a pretty young lady he especially didn’t mind at all. One afternoon jay was sitting out on his …

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SEXUALLY EDUCATING GINA

Later in a nearby bistro we continue to size each other up and ask more questions. Gina is an attractive, elegant woman, taller than average, size 10-12. I am 180 pounds and 71 inches. She tells me her much older husband died a year ago. The only man she has ever had. “I realise now I have missed out on a lot in life. A sex life and sexual pleasure especially, I am naive when I compare with my girlfriends. They tell me my past sex life could only be described as vanilla at best. I need a man to educate and show me what I have been missing.” She has me intrigued. I do love an articulate woman who can talk about her sex life and discuss it without any embarrassment. “How many women …

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The Surprise Blow job

“Happy anniversary,” I muttered, coming up behind her and smooching her neck. “You remembered?” she pondered, angling her head back. “Yes,” I answered, placing my hands on her breasts and pecking her neck. “On this day last year, I met you. You made me wait seventeen days and four dates for me to feel these, but…” I moaned, squeezing them. “The wait was worth it.” “Just to be clear, you love me, and not my boobs, right?” “Can’t I love all three?” “Yes,” she snickered, turning around. “Happy anniversary, even though we’re not married,” she said before planting her hands on my back and kissing me. “I love you anyway, Tiffany,” I mentioned, letting my palms on her butt. “I love you too, Jason. Are you sure you don’t mind having Lexie join us for …

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Neighborhood Cocksucker

Since my wife shut down sexually about 10 years back I have been reliving my sex life in my mind and pleasuring myself. I also love to read about other peoples adventures on . I have written a few stories myself and posted them. Some are true stories and others are from my vivid imagination. Lately I have been remembering the times I sucked a few different cocks and really enjoyed it. This lead me to start looking for a new suck buddy who I wouldn’t have to worry about as far as STD’s and other drama. This is where my neighbor Fred comes in. He is single and live alone. He is in his 60s like myself , in pretty good shape for an old guy and seems very lonely. We have talked a …

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The Domestic Slave

This is just part one of a series I am planning to do. If you like it, feel free to like and comment! ————————————————————————————————- The Domestic Slave. I wake up to a strange, yet familiar sensation. A sensation of wet lips around my hard, morning wood, and soft, blonde hair draped over my thighs. I lift my head slightly and open a single eye, to see her. She looks beautiful, the morning sun coming through the cracked curtains and illuminating her small, pale face. I reach down and gently cup her cheek, while moving her long, blonde hair out of her face. “Good little toy,” I say with a smile as I glance at the clock in the wall to see it is exactly 7:00 am. She raises her eyes, and locks them with mine. …

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Caroline Our Cleaner

Caroline Our Cleaner Caroline our cleaner comes to do the house at 95 in the morning once a week. She is in her late 50’s but still somewhat attractive. I can recognise how she would have been a beauty in earlier years. However she had led a hard life with five children all of whom had left the nest. She’s been cleaning our place for more years than I can remember and had almost become part of the furniture. Usually looking rather worn, she dressed for cleaning, usually in a baggy sweater and skirt with flat heels and stockings, (catching a glimpse of when she was vacuuming the stairs). All in all she didn’t exactly rouse the horn in me. She was always pleasant and sometimes intimated that times were hard and her husband was …

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