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My Niece & I – Part 5

#5 I woke up for the first time since my wife died with someone else in my bed, and it was OK. Maybe Ash was helping me move on. Ash was curled up and still sound asleep, so I got up and made some breakfast for us both. I felt good, and was happy for the first time in a while. I brought back the food to find Ash awake and on the phone. She motioned for me to stay quiet. It was Nick. I had not heard the first part of the conversation, but it was probably ‘Where were you last night. I waited up for you but you didn’t come over.’ Ash said she would come over later and hung up. “Morning gorgeous, how did you sleep?” “My ass hurts, your dick’s too …

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GATEWAY 2: JACOB

CHAPTER 2: JACOB If that appearance I encountered in the hallway was what scared the other buyers of the house off over the years, it had a different effect on me. Could it have been the wine? Or, was it my already peaked arousal? Or, could it merely have been that in the short time since my arrival I had committed to new experiences and opportunities for both my personal and professional lives? Whatever I saw, it had quite an effect on me. After the apparition disappeared, I continued to my bedroom, turned off the hall light but stood there. I turned on the hall light, again, and checked the hall. It was, of course, empty. I closed my bedroom door for perhaps the first time since moving in. Even lying in bed, I gave …

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The Unspoken Game_(0)

The Unspoken Game enjoy: The driveway was empty when I pulled in at the end of my academic school day. It was just starting to turn dark when I got out of the car and headed into the house, enjoying the calming sensation of the warm early summer breeze on my skin. It was good to finally be home after a long day of studying. I walked over to the front door, my heavy bag on my shoulder, and turned the knob. It was unlocked and I entered. I slid the car keys on the hanger near the door and headed up to my room, walking past the quiet empty living room and up the stairs. I continued to my room and just as I walked past the bathroom, the door opened loudly and my …

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Cabin of Temptation Part 1: Chapter 3 – Hiking with McKayla

I awoke the next morning forgetting where I was for just a moment, the events of the last 24 hours seemed like a dream. Five of my former students, all female, had convinced me into chaperoning their post-graduation trip to a cabin under the pretense that there would be guys here as well. I was told on the way up that that was no longer the case, and I learned shortly after that the girls had all agreed to share me for the week to fulfill their desires. I laid in the large bed of the master bedroom and replayed my encounters with two of the girls yesterday. My phone told me that it was almost 7:00 am. I knew that a bunch of teenage girls would not be up at this time and so …

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Menage a quatre 4

This is a sequel to “Menage a quatre” “Menage a quatre 2” and “Menage a quatre 3”. I can’t insist that you read them first, but I think that this episode will only make sense if you do. “I don’t get it.” my mum said as we sat around the lunch table on Saturday, finishing the last of our wine. “What don’t you get, Cynthia?” “Well, you’ve invited my son to become a member of your menage a quatre. In my opinion, after what I’ve seen of him with you three last night and today, he’d be mad if he didn’t accept. The four of you seem great together. But doesn’t ‘menage a quatre’ imply some sort of exclusivity? I’ve been having the best sex of my life with the four of you. Last night …

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A Night with an Angel

Laying in bed, crying. Just like any other night. I hated my life. I was constantly bullied, hated. Never accepted. Let me introduce myself, my name is Lucy. I’m 17; I have short blood red hair, blue eyes and a slightly curvy figure. I’m kind of pear shaped so my hips are wider set. And therefore, people feel the need to call me fat and bully me every day. And it doesn’t help that I like dressing in black and red and painting my nails black or wearing black lipstick. Or that there are scars on my wrists. My parents are no help. They either fight or constantly ignore me. But I didn’t know this night would be unlike any other. I was laying bed crying. When a voice spoke to me from across the …

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Panopticon

I wish I could think clearer than I do. I wish I could see things better than I do. Sometimes, when you can see everything, you miss the things that matter most. My job? Seeing. And I see a lot. In fact, it wouldn’t be an understatement to say I see everything. Everything important, anyway. I stare down the screens packed into a small room, and make sure nothing bad happens. Security. Of course, nothing bad ever does happen, but maybe it’s because people know there are cameras, people know there’s a man like me watching these screens. Security theater, they call it. Look it up. People feared me. Bad people feared me. I guess that made me a good man. But the most interesting thing to me, was knowing firsthand what could make a …

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The Kiss_(0)

Everyone in this story is at least 18 years old or older. Erin Delacorte was used to being like a ghost, sneaking in and out of people’s lives without leaving so much as a footprint. Not that it mattered, because there was no ‘real her’ to leave behind. She is a member of the FBI’s Counterintelligence team; more specifically a part of the elite Intelligence Detection and Retrieval (IDR) team. She was anyone she wanted or needed to be; depending on her task. Her job is to glean information from specific targets without them being aware of her intentions. Erin is such a beautiful and charming woman that men didn’t hesitate to grant her every wish, and that made her job easier. She is, without doubt, a stunningly beautiful woman at 5’ 7″, 128 lbs., …

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Brady Makes Up With His Mom

Brady pulled into the driveway and put his car into park. He sighed and took a deep breath. He has been having problems with his mom recently. They have been arguing a lot and she had been drinking hard. He was hoping she wouldn’t be passed out on the couch again. Brady grabbed his backpack, locked the car, and went into the house. As Brady walked into the entry way, he heard his mom yell to him, “How was work today Brady?” “It was work. Nothing interesting happened today if that’s what you mean,” Brady said. Brady’s mom walked out of the kitchen into the living room next to the entry way. She sat down on the couch and put her drink on the coffee table. Looking at him standing next to the door she …

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FITTING-ROOM SURPRISE

I had no idea that I could be so easily seduced. All it had taken was a few glances, a couple of touches, and here I was, in less than five minutes, spreading for a total stranger – why, I didn’t even know her name! In truth, I was simply gagging for it, and perhaps it showed somehow, radiating subliminal signals to anyone attuned enough to pick them up. I was sixteen and a half, a lesbian without a lover or any prospect of one (in fact, with no sex life at all), and I would have gone with any woman who made a pass at me – I just wish some of them had known that! So here I was, a demure-looking schoolgirl, pretty as a picture in my uniform of navy blue unbuttoned …

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After Sex Ed class – 3

Part 3 of After Sex Ed class. The Tuesday after Wanda had fucked me and then turned me away, Mrs. Wilson, my English teacher excused the class at the end of the period but said,” Mr. Randolph would you remain after class please.” I didn’t think I had done anything wrong but I stayed. After everyone had left she walked up to my desk. “Wanda Jones is a VERY close friend of mine. She says that you could use some special tutoring. Be at my house at eight tomorrow night,” She handed me a slip of paper with an address on it. “You’re excused.” I left he classroom and went to the cafeteria for lunch. I spent all afternoon, that night and the next day thinking about what she had in mind. Was it school …

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Mandy’s New Pills 2

Ed grabbed his bags and headed out the door. His cab had arrived and he was headed back out on business. He said goodbye to his daughter and nephew as he left. It was a Thursday afternoon and he knew there would be traffic on the way to the airport. Ed hadn’t been this happy in a while. Mandy had somehow made a complete turn around and seemed to have a reason to get out of bed in the mornings. As he crossed his lawn he heard a familiar shrill voice, “Ed, Ed before you go do you have a minute?” Ed was too polite to tell his neighbor, Wendy, to fuck off so he reluctantly stopped He knew what her gripe was going to be. “Ed, I wanted to talk to you about the …

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COULD YOU HANDLE THIRTY MINUTES OF ORAL SEX?

“Which one would you like to try?,” I asked. “Let me thinks about it while you give me an hour-long sensual massage and a G-spot massage,” I replied. “Start with the insides of my thighs, then my big ass.” “Lets be creative and combine four of them at the same time,” I tell him as his hands are doing wonderful things to my oily ass cheeks. “Which four did you have in mind baby?,” he asks after he turns me over and slides an oily finger tip along my almost bald cunt lips and finds my clit. At the same time I am sliding an oily hand along his very erect cock. “A kinky date night and a fulfilled wild fantasy, an extra person while we have thirty minutes of pure oral sex after a …

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Long Skirts and Short Shorts

From the age of 12, and until I graduated high school, I worked all my summers in wheat/oat/ barley fields for farmers in Northern Oklahoma and Southern Kansas. I began scooping grain in bins on the farm, which would be used for planting the next year’s crop. Wheat and barley was bad enough, but scooping oats was an itchy bitch. The husks were sharp and would break in your skin, causing constant irritation. Oat dust was worse on breathing, too. The second year, I graduated to driving an old dump truck, loaded with grain, to the elevator. I could barely touch the pedals, but once I got the hang of it, they turned me loose. Over those years, I believe that driving that old International was the highlight of all my farming years… except the …

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Doctor’s Visit

It was his first appointment with Dr. Rana. His frustration levels had been increasing as work, wife, and children demands on his time became overlapping and overwhelming. Finally, after a blow up over a weekend, the wife had had enough. He was to seek counseling to help relieve the tension that was building up. He sat in the waiting room reading a magazine in a bitter mood about having to be in counseling. Dr. Rana came into the waiting room and introduced herself while inviting him back to her office. Things are looking up! he thought when he gazed upon her. His mood almost immediately improved as he followed her down a hallway, getting turned on by the way her hips and butt swayed as she walked. She was a tiny woman, standing only 5 …

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Road Trip to Remember

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> CHAPTER 1: INTRO >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> -Are you kidding me?? Just come home already!! Luke screams angrily into his phone as he pulls into the driveway of his house. -I don’t care if you’re a “High-Risk!” You’re already vaccinated!! Just come home Sara! -Ok Fine!! Stay in Denver! WHO GIVES A FUCK that we haven’t seen each other in a YEAR!! Without much luck in winning his argument, Luke ends his phone call in utter frustration. He has had enough! Ever since the start of the pandemic, his fiancé Sara has been away from home dealing with COVID patients at a major hospital up in Denver as a volunteer nurse due to the overwhelming amount of cases throughout the state. The local hospital where she worked at in Colorado Springs looked for voluntary First Responders, RNs, …

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Steve – the bareback pipe-fitter

I was on holiday from work and had been out for the morning in nearby Coventry, taking candid photos of young men in the sun mostly, and I got back to Birmingham about 2 o’clock. Just under the pedestrian ramp leading out of the railway station were the public toilets. I had heard about “cottaging” and knew that this lavatory, being busy and anonymous, was such a place. Whether or not my subconscious was drawing me to the place today I don’t know but when I actually went down there, it was to pay a genuine call, so I duly paid and went into a cubicle. The partitions between the cubicles didn’t quite reach the ground, so there was a gap underneath of about 6 inches. After a while, my curiosity got the better of …

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Chapter 2 – In The Very Beginning

Dismissing these thoughts forcibly from his mind, for now at least, Jem took his coffee outside, set it on the table by the pool and peeled off his shorts. He dove cleanly into the pool, swimming hard for a good half an hour, the cool water finally having the effect of reducing his hard-on. Although now soft, his cock hadn’t reduced that much in size – all the men in his family were ‘show-ers’ rather than ‘grow-ers’. He hauled himself out of the water his 9” of thick uncircumcised cock meat dripping pool water and flopped onto the sun lounger to drink his now-cold coffee. He lay there in the hot sun, pearls of water glistening on his dark sun-tanned skin, his eyes closed. His thoughts drifted back to his wife. His and Fallon’s parents …

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Claire needed Sex

It was about 10:30 Friday night and I had just gotten home from running with my friends. I was tired and a little drunk from three beers I sneaked at a party. My parents were still at the bowling lanes; they wouldn’t be home until after midnight. I didn’t know where my sister was but she was sixteen, I didn’t need to babysit her, and I didn’t particularly care where she was or what she was doing. I headed for my room and pulled out a XXX DVD and stuck it into my laptop. As I got ready for bed the video started. It was a favorite. A seventeen-year-old boy becomes a man with his step-mother, then he fucks a couple of her friends, and finally her sixteen-year-old daughter, his step-sister. The end of the …

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Sharing My Room With Sis 6: Loosing a Bet

“So what do you want to do tonight?” My sister Abby was lying on my bed as I came out of the bathroom. It was Friday, and we’d just gotten home from school and had the house to ourselves. “I have a few ideas,” I said. I walked over next to her, standing next to the bed. “I think I know what you have in mind.” She leaned her head towards me and softly kissed my dick through my pants. “Last night you didn’t really get a chance to savor it.” Abby and I had been sharing my room since hers was flooded in a storm, and had spent over a week being more than a simple brother and sister. The night before, I’d come into my room to find her already deep asleep, and …

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