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The Convent IV

The Convent IV Life was back to normal at the convent or at least normal as I knew it. It had been a crazy couple of years and it often had looked as though ‘the immaculate deception’ would blow up in the faces of my precious friends and family as I considered them here at the convent. I enjoyed the simple yet structured day to day life I was living. I loved waking up to the sounds of animals stirring with the sun beaming through my window, my education and chores around the farm were back in full swing, and my mission in keeping the Nuns happy and focussed was running like clockwork. There were no more chance get togethers or secret romps in the barnyard. Everyone knew when and where they should be and …

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MOM’S SECRET

I came home from shopping. We girls love to shop and I had been gone for 3 hours. I walked into my bedroom and I smelled two things. Cum and my sons aftershave. Two things I actually enjoy. I had to investigate. I carefully went around sniffing everything. I found the strong cum smell on my pillow. I found two small spots at the edge. I stuck my nose right down to them. Cum. No mistaking that aroma. I kept going around the room. On my dresser was a picture of me when I was 18 at my Senior Prom. I had on this light blue gown on which made my tits look bigger that the were. I felt it was a sexy picture of me and had a 8×10 blow up made and put …

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Mom doiing anything for kids has a new meaning.

I love being a mom and I would do anything for my kids. Luckily my husband has a good job, it means I can stay home and take care of my kids, but it keeps him at work long hours and weekends too. I have three children and would have had more if my husband was home long enough to make that happen. Brian my eighteen year old son is the joy of my world. I think I would do anything for him even fight off an alien attack. He is a good boy, tall and thin but filling out nicely. He has good manners and is always a gentleman. In a lot of ways he reminds me of an old fashion man, more worried about the lady than himself. My two daughters Corrine and …

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One big wicked family 2

This story is about a family that will discover all kinds of kinky wicked stuff. Every chapter is written from perspective of each family member. This chapter is about Tom, who is deeply in love with his family. He gets in some serious kinky problems at school. Disclaimer: All active characters are legal age, but no ones age will be mentioned, so you can imagine anything you want. As for me, I like to watch horror movies, but it does not mean I want to hurt anyone. After all… in our minds we are all free… Chapter 2 After morning shower, Tom entered kitchen. Besides the table were sitting his father and both of his sisters. His mother, Joanne, was cooking breakfast. Tom looked at her. As always, she was wearing mini bathrobe whitch was …

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Working ‘Girl’_(1)

Brian sat impatiently on the park bench, fidgeting in anticipation and excitement. He quickly checked his phone for the time yet again, seeing it was just after 1AM. It was the perfect time for meeting a customer. He reached over to run his fingers along the signature red bracelet over his left wrist, which let men in the area know he was ‘working’. His ears perked up when he heard some noises off in the distance, a gentle rustling in the bushes. Brian smiled slightly, knowing someone else must be doing just what he was about to do now. He thought about that video game he wanted, the one all the other kids at school were talking about. But at 14, he was too young to have a job, and too old to convince his …

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Not Too Shab

I moved into my mothers three story apartment building on October 31st. The morning of Halloween. My fathers home was less than an hour away in a small town called City View with the irony that City View had nothing but the view of a forrest and the lake that contained the small towns water supply. When I say the word small, this would be putting it lightly. The town was madeup of my formal high school, a bank, a sonic, a harps, and a very inconvienent convienent store, The town was microscopic compared to my new city. Combs Springs. My mother lived on the third floor of the apartment building with my little brother, Traden, my step-father Aaron and my grandmother Sue. It wasnt HUGE but nor was it small considering that we had …

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The Son of a Neigbour

The son of a neighbor I live in wasteland of rundown residential tower blocks, a low income housing on the outskirts of Paris. I’m a woman of 37, slender, quite beautiful, with a certain taste for drugs, celebration and a distaste for work. In these HLM housing blocks you don’t really know your neighbors well. In fact, you have no idea, who lives beside you. I passed the stairway on a dull afternoon as woman asked me if I did have any baking ingredients. She was a bit older than me, a moroccan woman. She seemed a bit stressed telling me she needed the ingredients quickly because she did not have the time to go shopping. I told her I’ll take a look and bring her what I have. It was not much because I’m …

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First Impressions_(0)

Note: This story contains graphic descriptions of adult gay situations. *** Authors note: Hello there, welcome to my entry to the CAW 10 challenge. It’s called “First Impressions” and I hope you enjoy reading it. *** First Impressions. Ok, so I feel I have to share this. I had a date with a guy tonight, it was our first date, we’ve never met before and he was really sweet and adorable. He’s 19, the same age as me and we met on a popular gay dating website just a few short weeks ago. I know it’s soon to be arranging a date with someone, but we seemed to have so much in common that it seemed rude to turn him down when he asked me if I wanted to go to dinner with him. So …

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Eight and bullied

The first time, it happened at school. I had stayed over after class to finish my homework. A sudden urge to pee disrupted my plans. It was often the case at eight-years-old. Taking to my feet, I ran as best I could on my clumsy toothpick legs, now even more uncooperative because of the effort required to maintain the excess fluid in my bloated bladder. When I burst inside the toilets, he was already standing there, smoking a cigarette, indifferent to the stench of bleach – Javion, the only black kid at my elementary school. I did not really know the boy since he was from the sixth grade. As a general rule, I avoided big kids. Especially those that scared me like Javion. There was a malicious glow in the black boy’s eyes and …

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Swim team experiment 2

My heart sank for the second time. I flopped over back onto my side of the bed and kept my head under the covers, trying to act like I wasn’t just trying to inhale Dustin’s dick. But it was no use. “What the hell are you guys doing?” Corey whispered “uhh, Trev here was just scratching an itch I couldn’t reach haha” Dustin brilliantly replied. I’m sure my face was beet red, my heart was about to pound out of my chest and I didn’t dare peer out from behind my blanket shield. “Hahahahaha nice save Dusty” Sylvan said as he sat up, “Sounded like Trevor was able to reach it” “Hey Trevor, you alive? Haha” Corey asked. “Yeah ive got an itch too” Sylvan added. I wasn’t sure if I was terrified or excited …

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Growing Up CH1

Chapter One: I start a babysitting job First I’ll explain myself. It was one more year ‘till I got my learner’s permit. I was a freshman, not masculine, slim arms and hips, narrow shoulders. I grew long dark brown hair that I kept hidden mostly under a cap or a beanie and sometimes in a ponytail so nobody really noticed how long it was. Brown eyes. I was pale, long legs, a few inches over 5 feet, fresh white skin with ruddy cheeks, (the zit demon had skipped me over). Hairless arms and nearly hairless legs, just a very light fuzz. I certainly didn’t shave yet. But I had a butt! I wore jeans and cords all the time and my butt looked good in the mirror, tight and round and kinda bulgy. I was …

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My First Exposure-Part 2

My First Exposure Meeting My Paperboy Part-2 ———————————————– This story is woven around an old friend’s fantasy she shared with me over a span of nearly 30 years. ———————————————– “Maybe I can help him get a better look,” I thought as I reached for a napkin on the table and “accidentally” dropped it. “I’ll get it for you Mrs. Tyler,” he said as he bent over to retrieve it. I pretended to look away while he was bent over but saw him turn his head and look up my skirt as he was leaning over. For that moment, I parted my legs and left them open a little longer to give him a clear view of my moist panties. He was so engrossed at looking at them, he had to reach 3 times before he …

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My Aunt And I_(1)

When I was 7, I received my first spanking. I had done some fairly innocuous child-like thing, perhaps forgetting to put my toys away properly, or I had perhaps made a mess. My mother explained what I had done wrong, and then told me I was going to be punished for it. She put me over her knee and swatted me a few times on the rear before releasing me and hugging me and telling me she loved me and it had hurt her more than me. The memory of that day has been ingrained in my mind. 4 years after that day, my father was killed in a car accident. It was a tragic event that caused grief to everyone that had known him. He was a great man, and will forever be my …

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Snowed in with Aunt Beth pt. 1

It was early March; forecasters were calling for a late-season blizzard to slam into our area within a couple days. Lines at grocery stores, hardware stores, and fuel stations were abnormally long and available provisions were becoming scarce. Emergency services were soon to be on standby and workers had already begun reporting in; my Father was soon to be among them. He was a plow driver. One of those who push snow off the road and leave a mixture of salt and sand behind. Though there was a lot more to the job than that. He’d often tell me about happening upon stranded motorists along his rout. Vehicles that had slid off the road and become stuck in the snow. He’d pulled hundreds from ditches and even taken people to shelters and hospitals. Most snow …

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Snowed in with Aunt Beth pt. 2

Just to recap; it’s early March. There’s a historic blizzard slamming our area. My Dad, who works as a plow driver, was called in to clear the roads. Knowing this was a job that could take up to a week or more, he decided to take me to his kid Sister’s house so she can babysit me during the blizzard. My name is Steve, and my Aunt Beth just had a baby a few months ago. She lives in a log cabin up in the mountains about an hour outside the city. We lost power that first night and my overdeveloped, overproducing Aunt found herself without a working breast pump. So in desperation, she ask me to help alleviate her overfilled breasts. What’s a good nephew to do; right? What followed was the single greatest …

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Beth (chapter 1)

When I was 16 years old I had a best friend named Sam. His father had died when he was 6, and I’d known him since we were both 10. I’d spent that night at his house numerous times, and since I was 12 or 13 I had a thing for his mom. By the time I was 15 I had a real crush on her. She was 32 and looked so beautiful to me! She had a successful Real estate business, and she kept her body in shape. She was about 5 foot 6, and had dark, almost black hair that hung to her shoulders. She had nice round natural boobs, that I would later learn were 34D, and she a beautiful round ass, that looked very firm. In the summer when she would …

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DANA’S MOM

….Our computer room was right next to Dana’s bedroom. They didn’t realize with the closet open I could hear them. I heard them talking and quietly listened in. They were now jacking off thinking about me. At first I had to hold my hand over my mouth to keep from chuckling….but….as they talked about how sexy and hot I was, I couldn’t help but get aroused. Then I got more aroused as they talked about licking my vagina and sucking on my tits. I was actually getting wet. Troy was a good looking guy and he had caught me looking it him a few times. The very last time we locked eyes, he came over and started giving me a neck rub. I froze and my greatest weakness took over. I couldn’t say ’stop’. This …

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The Making of a Sissy Boy Slut – Part 1

It was speech day, at the end of term, and we were all supporting the headmaster in our prefect role, welcoming parents and guests and applauding during the speeches at the right moments as we had been instructed. Watching from the back of the large hall, I thought that the headmaster sounded a little slurred and was concerned whether he would still be able to give me a lift back home once the ceremony had finished, particularly as my father was away working and the night buses were infrequent at best. However, my worries were unfounded as, once all the guests had departed, the headmaster came and found me to tell me that it was time to leave. During the journey, which took about 30 minutes, the headmaster was in very high spirits, telling me …

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Gay Crush on Uncle Greg

I think one of the hottest things is an older guy who is discretely (secretly) bi. When people think of a middle aged guy having an affair it is usually with their female secretary or yoga teacher… but I wonder how often it is with a younger guy at the pool. Which is what happened with my Married Guy (visit my blog to read about those experiences). Here is an experience that one of my new members sent to me. I’m not 100% sure if it is a true story or fiction but either way it is hot!!! —————————————————————————————————————– When I was young, I developed a crush on my father’s friend. They weren’t related but I call him “uncle” because of how frequently he comes by the house to help my dad with stuff. He …

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Take Care of Me Ch. 2

I didn’t see Frank again until FJ’s party that Friday, but in that time, I couldn’t stop thinking about the hot sex we had days before. It was the main event in my jackoff sessions those past few days. His big hands all over me. His skilled mouth on my cock. His girthy cock stretching my hole. I wrung myself dry thinking of Big Frank, but at the same time, the shame of all those embarrassing things I said was starting to set in too. Fuck my sissy hole with your fat cock, daddy? What the hell was I thinking! Those ridiculous words poured out of me like I was drunk. I ain’t gonna do that again. Even worse, the guilt of hooking up with my best friend’s dad was starting to hit. Man, I …

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