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My Friend My Cousin Marie part III

This is part three of the true to life tale between my cousin Marie and I many years ago when we would travel together from Minnesota to my Bio-Dads (BD) house in Arizona. The next morning we had to be up early so my Bio-Dad (BD) could drive us over to our cousin Jennie and Amy’s house. Their household was just getting moving as we arrived, we dropped our stuff off in the spare room and went to join the family for breakfast. Neither of us had seen our cousins in a few years and yet it seemed like not much had changed. Jennie had definitely gotten taller and was developing quite well. She had a nice set of breasts, not quite as big as Marie’s but quickly getting close. Amy on the other hand …

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Taking the Plunge – Ch 4

As I ended the call with Paul I could see the disappointment in Marge’s eyes. “Why is he not coming tonight?” She sounded so disappointed. I tried to make a joke of it. “Oh, he’s going to cum tonight. Just not in one of us.” “Your joke is cute, but I don’t think it’s funny. I was jacked up anticipating Paul coming over.” “Sorry, babe. I couldn’t resist. Paul has a date with one of his girlfriends tonight. He didn’t want to change his plans so we are going to plan for next Friday.” Marge had stopped fucking herself with the dildo, but now she resumed her deep strokes. She grabbed my dick and stuffed it in her mouth. She moaned heavily. The vibrations coursing through my dick as she moaned felt awesome. I watched …

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Lisa has a great time.

I meet a guy online and we talked for a couple weeks. When I finally decided to meet him in person he took me to a nice restaurant on the edge of town. I was so nervous about the whole thing but as soon as I saw him, I knew I wanted him. A little about me… My name is Lisa, I’m a transgender woman. I don’t have a lot of experience with guys yet. I mean I have had sex with a couple guys but they usually end up being one nighters. I want to change that. I want love, a relationship that can grow. I stand in at 5’6” tall 131 lbs, I’ve really been working on my body hard for the last couple years. I was a bit of a fat kid …

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Wife found my Grindr

My wife has a gay friend who is on Grindr that I did not know about. He found my account and started messaging me. We did some sexting but when he wanted to hook up I said I did not meet IRL. He kept pushing and I kept saying no. He showed the messages to my wife and they discussed it and then she confronted me. I was extremely embarrassed and scared. I explained that it was just fantasy and that I would not cheat on her. After about an hour of talking it through, she decided that it was wrong of me to string her friend along if I had no intention of doing anything. I agreed and said I would apologize to him. She picked up her phone and started texting and basically …

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My new girlfriend wants me to get her a slave 1

I will try to get through the set up quickly and get to the action. I have a lot of plans for this story that includes lots of action and lots of slaves doing crazy things. This first chapter tells how our hero meets his new girlfriend and how he gets her to tell him her dirty little secret. Obviously this is a fantasy story so don’t try this at home. It will get highly illegal. Enjoy!! Meeting my new girlfriend My name is Drake. I am 32 years old, 6’3” 245lbs, brown hair, brown eyes, and generally considered as a hansom guy. Growing up playing sports and a hard work ethic ensured I stayed at top physical condition. When I was 17 I married strait out of high school (with a little help of …

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IT WA FRAUD–Part 3 of 6

IT WAS FRAUD—Part 3 of 6 by SENORLONGO >>>>>> We woke up early—really early, almost an hour before the alarm so I suggested breakfast at The Bear’s Den before she had to go to work. We showered together then I lay on the towels for what turned out to be her final application of the ointment. We dressed–me in a tee and shorts, Scarlett in scrubs–and I drove to The Den in my SUV. We had been seated for several minutes when I saw a friend from school approach the table. “Got a minute, Sean?” “Sure, Rod; this is Scarlett, my girlfriend.” “Just wanted you to know that a bunch of us were talking the other night about you and Troy. I was asked to go out to the jail and see him because I’m …

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Mother in laws dream comes true

The local paper prize – a naturist holiday for 2, but no one to go with her and so she invites me, her son in law to be. To set the scene a little first. My name is Chris, I was a 24 year old man at the time who had been with my girlfriend (Leila) for almost 5 years. We had a good relationship and were on the verge of engagement to be married (although I hadn’t asked her at this point). In previous relationships I had always got on well with my gf’s parents, I was well spoken with a good job and so the dad’s were always happy, also I had a look that for some reason older women found very handsome. Not sure whether it was my big brown eyes , …

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Sorority Sponsors

I’ve been a college professor for nearly my entire adult life. I have taught a wide spectrum of courses in the fields of literature, writing, and English. But this series of stories isn’t about that. This series of stories is about another of my university responsibilities. For twenty years of my career I served as the lone male sponsor of a university sorority. This series of stories are the semi-true accounts of those years of being the only male in the room for all manner of venerable ritual designed to take strangers and turn them into sisters and some of the long time friendships that I was blessed with as well. The names have been changed to protect the innocent. I will tell the stories out of sequence, following no particular timeline. What you may …

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Dad gets his wish

I was a senior year of high school and I needed a date for prom. I hadn’t even planned on going to prom; but the “this isn’t an option Justin” from my dad stopped that thought. He still thinks I’m gay and I can’t convince him otherwise; which meant I had to find a date, or he was going to flip out. It was Saturday morning, and I was in the driveway shooting hoops with Katherine my sister; when it hit me like a load of bricks. Oh my God, Katherine is a girl. Now, you must understand my sister is a bit different, which is why we’ve always gotten along great. She got to college on a basketball scholarship and she ran track in high school. She’s fit, trim; and will beat the shit …

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My Life. Ch. 13…

The next morning. I awoke in my mother’s bed naked, but alone. I hadn’t woken up once through out the night, it was probably the best sleep I’ve ever had. I remembered everything about last night. Standing in the middle of the room with her on her knees, naked, servicing me with her mouth, the way she had so many times before. Only this time it didn’t end there, with my mom swallowing a warm load from deep inside her son’s teenaged balls. It ended with us in bed, me in top of her, my cock buried as far as her cervix would let me. Her dripping pussy straining to hold back the massive deposit of cum her mouth and cunt had pulled out of me. She was holding me as a mother while I …

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The Buddy Booth

My heart raced as I made my way into the seedy shop. The fluorescent lighting was glaring, giving a stark contrast to the darkness outside. Right in the middle of 8th avenue, sandwiched between a restaurant and a garment shop was a store whose windows were plastered with images of scantily clad women, bleached and faded from years in the sun. They served at one time as advertisements, but now mostly to shield the customers on the inside from pedestrians on the street. I had passed by this place a hundred times on the way to work and eventually got it in my head that I needed to check it out. I’d been in porn shops before on a lark, but this time I wasn’t there to purchase smut. Almost unnoticeable among the faded advertisements …

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Grandma Amazing at 70 Part 2 (Expanded)

THE FOLLOWING WEEKS In addition to Grandma’s daily physio, walks, strength training, etc., we worked out her ‘exercise’ schedule every night after dinner. After starting a romantic movie, I firmly massaged her right side from head to toe to get her circulation going. I purposely spent extra time to enjoy her smooth, firm and round butt. When the movie got us into the mood, we kissed passionately while the massage continued. I then sat behind her as my hands moved to her left arm and back from her neck down to her big round firm buns. She liked my kisses behind her ears and I loved her aroma. Eventually I unhooked her bra and massaged her mature but perky right breast and big nipple. She turned her head around and we resumed our passionately kissing …

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Well, That Backfired 3

Part One: Be Nice to Your Step Mom TOM “Is that the house?” I ask Mom as I pull along the curb of the quiet Des Moines cul-de-sac. Mom looks out of the passenger window and nods. “He still has the black Explorer,” Mom says, gesturing to the truck in the driveway, “you were conceived in the back seat, Tom.” “That’s more information than I needed.” I reply. Mom gives me an exaggerated look of shock, and I smile. “What about me?” Laurie perks up from the back seat. “You were made behind the dumpster of a Hardee’s Jr, Sweetie,” Mom smirks back at her daughter, “and the best versions of you ended up on my back.” “You don’t want the best versions of me,” Laurie sniggers as she runs her hands through the coils …

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Rasing Peter, Chapter Three

“PETER BISHOP, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN BED WITH WIYH MY DAUGHTER” My eyes popped open. It took a second to realize where I was. Then it hit me that was Susan’s voice, her very angry voice. I raised up on my elbow and looked toward the doorway. Susan was standing there, hands on her hips and a very upset look on her face. I looked down to see the three of us laying in the bed , naked and my cock still buried in Kay’s ass. “WELL, YOUNG MAN, WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO SAY FOR YOUR SELF?” I could feel my mouth moving but nothing was coming out. Then I heard Kay giggling and James propped up on his elbow, trying to rub the sleep out of his eyes. Susan walked …

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Raising Peter(Chapter 1

They always say the best place to start is at the beginning. For me, I guess that would be when I was about five years old. As I grow older and think back that was the first memories I can recall. From the title you may think this is a story about making a cock rise to full erection. This is true to a certain extent but it is more about my life. My name is Peter Bishop and I‘m the only child of Horace and Beverley Bishop. My Dad is the senior loan officer at the local branch of a large banking system. Mother is the manager of the woman’s department at the local department store, which is part of a worldwide chain. We lived in a nice house in a good neighborhood and …

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Surprise………Surprise!

Paul walked towards a bar near to his hotel. He knew that Canal Street was the gay area of the city but he also knew that it was also the most lively area for pubs and clubs. And Paul was happy and confident with his sexuality so he didn’t see it as a problem. Almost immediately after entering the bar and taking a seat near the corner of the bar area a very pretty and extremely busty young lady in a black v neck T shirt practically bounced up to him with a beaming smile. “What can I get for you?” She grinned. “Oh hi, a pint of………………….!” Paul scanned the beer pumps. “Yes, a pint of Carslberg please!” He smiled. “Sure thing!” Said the girl and grabbing a pint beer glass started to fill …

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She Swings Her Own Bat

She Swings Her Own Bat My life revolved around baseball for over twenty years. As a kid growing up in western Indiana I couldn’t wait for the spring thaw so I could get outside and play with my friends. I would spend hours working on my swing mechanics, fielding techniques, and just passing the ball with my older brothers. In my early teens the religious training I had been doing for years started to pay off as I became a stand out player in high school and earned a full scholarship to college. I found the transition to collegiate baseball a little difficult at first but by the end of my freshman year I was starting to get my mojo back. Over the course of my college career the team really began to gel with …

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Boys exploring

My first sexual experience was when I was in school. There was a boy in my class that had been held back so was a year older. He invited me over to his house one weekend and after a lot of begging, my parents finally let me go. I road home with him on the school bus and we looked forward to a fun weekend. His parents did not get home until later and his brother was at football practice, so we were home alone. He was showing me his room when he pulled out some porn magazines (this was before the internet). I had never seen them before and had never seen a naked woman so was very interested. He asked if I had beat off and I admitted that I did not know …

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Me First

Me first. Privilege of experience, I get to tell my story first. My version goes first, my side, which of course, is the correct story. In all fairness, will let Gregg try and tell his side after I am done. Just keep it in mind though that there are many inconsistencies when you consider youth. Which brings us to the story. Always considered myself sexual, just did not necessarily act on my feelings though and as time passed my sense of urgency in missing my needs escalated. Thankfully that time did pass otherwise Gregg would have still been in diapers if I had not held back. But I did. Really do not find it necessary to expose my true age, but will divulge that I am closer to forty than I am to thirty. Just …

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Jakob & Jessie–The Improbable Couple

Jakob was pissed! He didn’t want to go on the stupid senior trip in the first place and now, because his dad had to get back to the farm chores, Jakob was more than an hour early for the departure. Moping, he boarded the coach, went about two-thirds of the way down the aisle, and climbed into a seat. He hated most of his classmates and thought that they hated him. He was just a dumb-ass farm boy; they lived in town or in the new residential developments on what used to be farm land. They watched HBO and Showtime; he didn’t even have cable. They had I-pods; he had chores. He had nothing in common with any of them, yet here he was seated on the coach, getting ready for the trip to Disney …

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