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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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The Encounters of One Charles Martin. Episode One

He never thought it might actually work. Never in a million years did he think his pickup line would work and yet, here he was. She was on her knees before him. Her blonde hair cascaded down the back of her slender throat, shoulder, and back. Her head bobbed on the end of hard cock. She was enveloping his tip between her full ruby red lips and playing with his peehole with the tip of her tongue, as though she wanted to beckon that seed out of him with just a wave of her tongue. The rough ridges and warmth of her tongue ran a path from the base of his steel dick, which twiched when she reached her goal. She looked up and a warm female voice danced upwards and entering the fog of …

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“NIMPHO”

“ Nympho” By Blueheatt …..Melody ….she got quite a shock from the book….so far…..yet reflecting back it made her so aroused she found herself touching herself with wide open legs. She read over the hottest part and wished…….. it was her…… She was 13, and I figure the girl who wrote the book must be about 13 also. __The people next door had moved out. Being nosy I looked at all the stuff being thrown away by the curb. I strolled by early in the morning and spotted a red book that had fell off by the curb. I looked around and tucked it in my jeans. Back to the house I went to see what was in this un marked book. I opened it and there was written: “Diary”. On the first page was …

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Night Out

Night Out We were looking forward to a night out. We dropped off the kids at my mother-in-laws for the night and she wasn’t bringing them back until the next afternoon. I was looking forward to a night out that was just adults. We were going out with two other couples. It was a man and a woman I used to work with and their spouses. My wife had been tired frequently and had not felt “in the mood” often. The lack of frequency of sex with my wife was a major problem for me. I was hoping tonight would be different since the kids were taken care of and we were going out for fun. I had requested that she not wear any undergarments just the dress on our way out of her mother’s …

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Camryn: C10

—– 10 — I opened my eyes to the familiar bright fluorescent hospital lights. The warm wet indention of someone’s eyes were pressed into my left arm. I wiggled it a bit. Camryn popped her head up and looked to my face. She had the happiest smile I had ever seen her with. I squinted under the sound of her chair scooting across the tile floor and closer to my head. She looked at me for a minute. It was as if she was searching through a million things to say to me to find the right one. “Corey’s awake!” she blurted out. I smiled. “She woke up two days ago, the same day you came here. About two hours before you arrived and we found out.” “Is she ok?” “Yeah, just a whole bunch …

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Sex Ed on the School Bus

The names have been changed for privacy reasons but the rest of this story is true. This happened to me when I was 12 I am 22 now. Ten years ago this changed my life and later on my reputation as Tommy and Andrea would play a big part in my becoming who I am today. I was in middle school, sixth grade to be exact when I saw the greatest thing I had ever seen happen, let me paint a picture for you. Tommy and Andrea were high schoolers and in my school system the middle school students and high school students rode the bus together, anyway, I would always sit at the back of the bus, on this day I’m glad I did. When the bus pulled up to the high school, a …

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The 27 Year Old Virgin

Chapter 1 How we met As I walked to the counter to return some library books I was brought up short, the girl…well, woman waiting to service me took my breath away; and I have no idea why. I like my ladies tall, slender and dark complexioned with black hair. This lady was probably five feet nothing tops, red headed with a complexion like clotted cream. A spray of freckles over her pert little pug nose, emerald green eyes and full heavy breasts and she was round, I mean everything seemed to be round. Her glasses were round, her breasts were grapefruit sized orbs, her bottom cheeks perfect moons; she was nothing like my idea of the ideal woman yet I was smitten. I attempted to engage her in conversation but she was particularly shy, …

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School Daze chapter 4

School Daze chapter 4 Linda awoke expecting to witness a bevy of her sorority sisters, all running around half naked laughing and giggling about their dates the previous evening. However when she looked around she saw only one naked body. It was the body of her Psychology professor, standing in front of the bathroom mirror, brushing his teeth. When she sat up in bed he looked over at her and said, “Good Morning Sleeping Beauty, did you sleep well?” “I believe,” she said with a smile, “Some people who have been dead a week, didn’t sleep as well as I did. You could have just drugged me, or…” “I understand. I woke up a couple of times to see if you were real, and wonderfully you were. You have a little snore, like a kittens …

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Collection Blonde – The Office Intern

It’s said that the truth will set you free. I hope that’s at least somewhat accurate because I’ve carried this story with me for far too long. My tale is mostly true, with some edits to dates and names to ensure privacy, and with dialog reconstructed from memory. Even after all these decades, some would still remember what happened that year, especially those events which occurred after the conclusion of the story you are about to read. It was nineteen seventy-three, and I’d just landed my first real job as a computer programmer with a small company on the East Coast. I’d skipped college, much to my parent’s dismay, and headed off to backpack through Europe and Asia. My grandmother’s estate had established a trust fund for me, which I was able to access once …

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Island Royale: Institutional White Slavery in the New Millennium (REPOST)

Note: This is a repost of the story I recently submitted, edited as necessary because of the limitations of the XNXX website format which confuses graphics, inexplicably substitutes a question mark for quotation marks at times, and does not permit footnotes. It is hoped therefore that this reposting will provide more clarity. I have also reposted the story as one entire novella because it is hoped the sprinkling of negative comments I have received results from the previous inability of the reader to have read the chapters in chronological order. It is a long piece, I will admit, but is understood best when read, in sequence, as a sort of in-depth investigative report one might find in “Rolling Stone,” “Vanity Fair” or even “Newsweek.” The name “IN/Sight” is an homage to the long-running PBS documentary …

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A ghostly Haunting-Chapter Six

A Ghostly Haunting Chapter Six by Simon Fear Mrs. Logan and her daughter Ashley slumped on the fold out bed/couch after Mr. Logan had brought them home. They were very tired as they had not gotten much sleep. As soon as they had lain down they had fallen asleep so Mr. Logan decided to look around the house himself. Every light was on as the officer that night had not turned them off. He first started in the kitchen and looked around. Mrs. Logan’s towel was laying right in the middle of the floor where the Detective had said the police had found it. He looked at it, but could not find a torn spot in from where a nail had snagged it. Maybe something else had snagged it then. He then checked the two …

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Making Amy Wet

Making Amy WET This story is based on true events, names changed and all. I was in the office when a new girl was being introduced around. She was the new ‘East wing asst. mgr.’ I checked her out. Damn, she was built nice. About 5’, nice hips, full tits, cute face, snowy blond hair, pulled back and curls down the back. She dressed real nice, but not in a business suit. She had on a tight flowered blouse, puffy long sleeves, bright red tight slacks that showed off her sexy shape. More of a ‘get shit done’ style, with a bunch of keys hanging off her side. You could see her energy to do well, and no kidding around, all business. When it came time to introduce me, the business office lady said, “This …

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