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Santa’s Perverted Helper Acquires An Assistant

Santa’s Perverted Helper Acquires An Assistant By rutger5 (copyright 2012) The winter morning arrived clear and bright with just a hint of frost in the air. Of course to me it felt like paradise and not just because winter was in the air and I would shortly be resuming my duties as one of Santa Claus’ most trusted helpers. Today I would be having a reunion with little Susie Walker. She was the formerly naughty minx who I had helped in turning from the path of naughtiness to the superior path of niceness. It had been a year to the day when we had met and experienced, at least for me, the single greatest afternoon of my life. As I got ready I checked my appearance in the bathroom mirror and smiled. Since last year …

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Third Chapter of my story

I came down ill and had to have time off school; Tony would bring me the days work so I could keep up with the class. It was the Wednesday I had got up, remaining in my pyjamas, I was watching the TV when the door bell rung, mom answered it, she was thought it was the taxi for her and dad, he had to go for a hospital appointment, I heard “Hello Julie, Come in Andy’s in the lounge, go on in” “Hello Andy, how are you today”? “Not to bad thanks, what brings you here”? “I’ve bunked off school and I can’t go home so I thought I could hang about with you” “Thanks, but what will your parents say if they knew you’d bunked off”? she shrugged her shoulders, “It’s only Home …

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Putting a Mouth to Work

She wore a loose white camisole, and a soft pink skirt. Standing in the mirror she preened herself, fluffing her long blonde hair and twirling her skirt about. Her long bare legs were exposed, only covered from the upper thigh, while her top was a flattering cut for her small perky breasts. Pushing up her hair behind her ears, her blue eyes wandered over her body as she mulled over her dress choice. Was it too slutty? Or just right? This was a first date after all. She didn’t want to ruin expectations, or to be too ‘easy’, either. He was an older man, old enough to be her father, really. What do men like that want? She picked nerviusly over for small, delicate frame. She was only just 21, and he 47. But, after …

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My Wild Girlfriend’s Roommate is Asleep

My Wild Girlfriend’s Roommate is Asleep (This is just a quicky one-shot) I dated this one girl in college who was really crazy and wild. Now I mean a truly crazy bitch. Sometimes she was ultra sexy and horny, and other time a frigid bitch who wouldn’t give me the time of day. On our last date she was in ultra-horny mode. She was kissing and rubbing herself all over me. I wanted to take her back to my place, but she demanded hers since was much closer. I thought we were going to die in a car wreck as she was already jacking me off while driving there, but we hurried into her dorm and up to her room. I was kissing her neck and squeezing her ass hard to hear her happy squeals …

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Dumped

Kim and I where dating for about six months and things where going good. She seemed happy and I know I was, our sex life was rockin we where doing oral and she was letting me fuck her ass. Then came the night she wanted to go to the club Lips, this is a place that has a reputation for being sexually wild. I have been told stories of the place and didn’t think it was the place for us. Kim said She just wanted to see what it was like for the entertainment and to satisfy her curiosity. I gave in, with strong misgiving of what the night would be like, given how brazen and aggressive many of the black men where towards white girls. That night I picked Kim up, she was dressed …

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Twisted thoughts

I awoke in the middle of the night, desperate to Urinate. I jumped up and ran to the toilet, naked I seen no need to dress thinking everyone should be asleep. As I left the bathroom my 14 year old daughter Rhea walked out of her bedroom and we met face to face. Usually not an issue but for some reason my cock was rock hard. I’d already struggled to piss as it was not relaxing. I was a little shocked in my half asleep state, Rhea on the other hand was wide awake, looked towards my cock, smiled and said morning daddy and giggled. She walked into the bathroom and I climbed back into my own bed, snuggled against my wife and passed out. The following morning I’d forgotten about the incident during the …

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THE CHEERLEADER: CHAPTER 2, HOME GAMES

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2009 In the previous chapter, I told you how I became a member of my high school’s junior cheerleading squad, how three of the girls from the senior hockey team seduced me, and how the coach, Ms Gretzke, took my virginity. It was a revelation to me, as I discovered my true lesbian sexuality. At the time, I was a couple of months past my sixteenth birthday, five feet four inches in height, a cute and pretty blue-eyed blonde, my body athletically trim but filling out with pert tits to match my bubble butt. The cheerleading squad turned out to be a secret lesbian network – this was the real reason for the coach’s rule that its members must not have the distraction of having a boyfriend. Ostensibly, it was to avoid …

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Doll House – Mr. Steel (pt 4) – The Intern

“I didn’t realize this was that kind of office, boss man. You see fake porn videos online but to find a true free use office, Wow!!” Her comment drowned out the echo of her pumps clicking on the floor. “Yes Jessica. There are a lot of surprises in my company. To tell you the truth, I’m happy you hung around. You would make a perfect subject, but I’m a bit surprised you are taking this so well” He opened the door to his office and let her enter first. “Let’s head into my private conference room. He motioned with his hand in that direction. He was trying to say like a gentleman but he knew in a little while he would fuck this young hottie from now until next Tuesday. “Well, boss man,” she started, …

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Doll House – Puta Girl (pt 1) – Mommy’s Home

The lock clicked, the metal tumblers sliding home with a heavy thud that echoed in the silent hallway. Maria leaned her forehead against the cool wood of the apartment door for a moment, her breath hitching in her chest. The storm-cloud colored dress she wore clung to her curves like a second skin, the fabric damp with the humidity of the city and the sweat of a twelve-hour shift. Her feet throbbed inside her heels, the arches cramping, but she stood tall, rolling her shoulders back to relieve the tension knotting between her shoulder blades. The scent of dark floral perfume—gardenias and night-blooming jasmine—rose from her skin, a sharp contrast to the stale air of the building. She pushed the door open and stepped inside, expecting sanctuary. Instead, the living room hit her like a …

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What Came Next

Tracy lay down next to me with her breasts, still uncovered, resting on my chest. We stayed like that for the longest time, sometimes kissing, sometimes stroking each other here or there, but mostly just lying next to each other, until the sound of Micah clearing his throat from a little way off brought us back to reality. I looked up. Micah & Sandra were standing just a little bit off our blanket. They were both wrapped in towels and were holding their swim suits in their hands. They were both grinning from ear to ear as they watched us. “Looks like you two hit it off, after all,” Micah said. “It’s getting kinda late. We need to get inside & get cleaned up before the girls’ folks get home.” We scrambled up and I …

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From Pine Ridge to Princess part 2

Pine Ridge Pincess Part Two The afternoon sun shone brightly on the Berghoff, its snow covered peak dazzlingly white against the clear blue sky. The city was a bustling mass of people going about their business as a slim young woman in a tracksuit jogged along the sidewalk towards the royal palace. She took the palace steps two at a time and went to enter the main gate. “Halt!” the guard shouted. “It’s ok I live here,” Mitzy shouted. “ID?” he queried. “Like, I’m Princess Mitzy ok?” she insisted. “Princess Mitzy is not flat chested,” the guard insisted, “Go away!” “Now don’t you take that tone with me!” Mitzy protested, “I got ID see,” and she pulled out her Asda Walmart loyalty card. “Jessica May Blanchard from Pine Ridge Nebraska,” the guard read, “Its says …

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THE WILLING SLAVE 2: FAMILY AFFAIRS

CHAPTER 1 –CARING FOR MY FAMILY I’ve always hated going to the doctor. I can’t stand sitting and waiting and waiting and waiting in a room mostly full of sick people. But today I was sitting and waiting patiently while I held my wife’s hand. We’re at her OB/GYN’s office and there are at least a dozen women there—I’m the only male. We’re here for a scheduled prenatal care visit and Andie had told me at least a thousand times that she will have a sonogram today. She’s obviously nervous. We should be able to learn the sex of our baby, not that it matters one bit. I’m so excited at the prospect of becoming a father. I’m even looking forward to being disturbed and awakened throughout the night. Finally, after almost an hour we …

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Judith, Will and the bear skin rug

This story is about 75% fiction and 25% true experiences. I’ll leave it to you to figure out which is which ****************************************************************************************************************** Let me introduce myself. My name is Dr. William L. Frost. I’m a 31 year old professor of ancient history at our state university. Between my salary, paid lectures and royalties from my scribblings my income exceeds $200,000. I own, free and clear I might add, a beautiful 5,000 square foot Colonial home situated on 5 acres overlooking the river. At my dock is tied up my 24’ Donzi El Pescador. This is a fishing boat built by the racing boat manufacturer, Donzi and powered by twin inboard Volvo V8 engines. My baby flies across the water. I mention all of the above so you will understand I should be one of the …

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Enjoying a lifes Complications – Part 1

INTRODUCTION I grew up in North England but moved away after my time at university. I was fortunate enough to make good money working in finance and then as an IT consultant. This allowed me to move back North and buy a good house with a large plot of land, a pool, and great modern conveniences. I was also still young enough to enjoy a good social life and stay single. The idea of settling down with a family had never appealed to me. So, I revelled in a healthy dating life through my early 30s and a vibrant social life beyond that. I had a circle of friends who knew me as “the IT consultant.” Most of them were coupled up, living together or married, with children ranging from around 8 to 17. I …

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Our new ba

This is the sequel to “Our new baby sitter’s mum (1), (2) & (3)” It is almost certainly better if you read them first. Veronica, my GP and Friday night playmate, was not the slightest bit surprised that Helen wanted her 13-year old daughter, Wendy on birth control. “Is there any chance that you might be pregnant, Wendy?” “No. None.” “So you haven’t had sex with anyone yet?” “Yes. I’ve given a couple of blow jobs and had my pussy eaten a few times. From what I’ve learnt at school, that’s not how you get pregnant.” Veronica laughed. “OK. Usually for teen-aged girls I recommend one of the long term contraceptives. That way you don’t have to worry about remembering to take a pill every night. However, although they are all very good none is …

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I told you he would fuck her!

I love to win. Let me tell you about the last bet I won. My friends and I were having a slumber party at Becky’s house. We were all cheerleaders, or at least we were before we graduated high school the week earlier. Besides Becky, who reminded me of short-haired Megan Fox, there was Kristin (a blond who looked like Ashley Spears), and me (I’m Chloe, I’ve been told I look like Jessica Alba). Oh yeah, and there was Madison. She was the hottest of all of us. She looks so much like Selena Gomez that she could be her long lost twin. Even though I like boys, I have sort of a crush on Madison, in fact everyone does. With her dark eyes, cute nose, pretty smile and perfect, hard 18 year old body, …

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“Damn Mister!” The school teacher and student Pt. 2

Things werent exactly.. The same the rest of the day.. All of school just seemed to go slower. Everything class just seemed to drag on. Except his. During his class, it flew by. I dont know why it went by so fast. Maybe because I kept thinking about what we did this morning and how it all happened. I just kept staring at him, thinking about how I knew what he looked like naked, how big his dick was, and how it tasted.. I had began to rub my crotch through my pants without even thinking about it. In-case anybody had seen that, I casually acted like it was a scratch. But during his class, he seemed off. I don’t know why, either. It’s not like when it happened, it was against either of our …

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I’m getting some, Oh I’m getting some

Prelude I am sick and tired of this, I can’t take it anymore. I’m going damn near insane. How could this have happened? And to me of all people. Well it’s not like I am super special or that I’m better than everyone else. But shit! This is just pathetic and something has to be done. What sickens me the most is that I have actually become complacent with the situation. Where have my standards, motivation and drive gone? Maybe it was the move, yea… that’s it! Makes perfect sense. That’s around the time it happened anyway. Or maybe I’ve become an insecure little a bitch. Whatever the problem is I need to rectify it right now! No more waiting. I have not got laid in a year and 2 months. Ever since I moved …

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The Sales Woman

My job is OK. It is kind of boring working in an office with all men. Not much scenery to look at during the day but I get by. A few months ago I was working long hours to complete a large project for our very best client. It required me to work long hours. I needed some information from one of our vendors and called the sales rep, Kristen, as soon as I found I needed the information. As usual I got her voice mail and I left a detailed message explaining exactly what I needed. Then I waited. I liked Kristen. She always had a pleasant cheerful voice on the phone and she gave me a little eye candy when she came in to our office. She was older than me by about …

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Doll House – Aspen, Scott (pt 8) – The Switch

The grip on his forearm was less a handhold and more of a clamp, a desperate anchor point in a sea of polished marble and hushed whispers. Aspen’s fingers dug into the wool of Scott’s sleeve, twisting the fabric into a tight knot of tension that threatened to pull the seam right off the stitching. They moved across the lobby floor, the soles of their shoes squeaking in a ragged rhythm against the high-gloss stone, a discordant counterpoint to the muted elegance of the space. The air inside the hotel tasted of stale vanilla and expensive floor wax, a cloying, manufactured perfume designed to mask the scent of transient lives and the secrets they dragged through the revolving doors. Scott adjusted the strap of his overnight bag, the leather biting into his shoulder with a …

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