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Carnival in Hyannis Mid Week

Bobby decided to sleep in late today. It was hot and muggy outside his tent and only slightly less hot inside. By the time Bobby got up and headed for a cool drink at the grease pit, he noticed almost everyone was gone. The midway was like a ghost town. Most of the ride boys and the concessionaires had errands of some sort and had left for the day. Wednesdays were usually the quietest day of the week; even the nights were slow. Most working people got paid on Thursdays or Fridays and the crowds in the midway tended to prove that. It looked like it was going to be a hot, sticky and boring day. Slogging back to his tent with an ice-cold Pepsi, Bobby looked up and noticed a familiar face at the …

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Yes, Detective: Chapter 3_(2)

This is Chapter 3 of the “Yes, Detective” series. I hope you all like it! Chapter 4 should be out soon after this one posts! ***Please remember that this story (in fact, all of my stories) are FICTION. Please don’t comment about how unrealistic the story is nor vote negatively with that opinion.*** ///// Chapter 3 Abby hauls her mother’s bag into the house with a groan of effort. “Jesus mom, what did you bring with you?” Abby groans and Dana smiles as she brings in one of the lighter bags. Abby’s mother hits her lightly on the arm. “How am I supposed to know how long we’re staying here? Everything you told me about that horrendous family makes me think we’ll be here a while.” Abby’s mother says then walks back out to grab …

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MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 6 SECRETS

MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 6 SECRETS Rach told mom she wasn’t feeling well, and was skipping dinner and going to bed early. I felt guilty, thinking I pushed her too much at the mall. I checked the webcam; she had left it on, so I at least knew she wasn’t mad at me. With her computer still on her bedside table, I could see her hair splayed across her pillow. Her face was turned away, so I couldn’t tell if she was sleeping, or just not moving much. I couldn’t stand the thought that I had caused her pain. I went to her door; opening it silently, I crept through, and closed it behind me. Rach was lying in her bed, wearing one of my old t-shirts as a nightgown. “Rach? Are …

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DOUBLE HEADER WITH A MAN AND A WOMAN.

I moonlight as a gigolo and this offer piqued my interest, I hadn’t had a man give me a head job for weeks, the thought of three other people watching another man giving me a head job me, then fucking an older lady while they watched sounded exciting – isn’t that what sex is about – excitement and pleasure? We agreed on the terms and conditions and I stressed no male penetration of my body. I was in my early teens when I first realised I had a much bigger cock than other boys my age. I copped lots of good-natured ribbing about it when changing while playing various sports. By the time I was twenty I had lost my virginity and very much enjoyed both males and females being impressed by my cock as …

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Mature woman’s toy

Mature womans toy [MF] very long – Back when I was a much younger man, after coming home from a stint in the Army I enrolled in college and got hooked up with a bunch of crazy guys who were members of the local Rugby club. Now being a young man full of testosterone and fresh out of the military I was looking for an outlet for all the aggression and intensity that the United States Army had programmed into me. This gave me everything I was looking for, comradere, physical violence in the guise of playing an organized sport (watch a couple of matches you will know what I mean), your occasional hanger on. These were young ladies who hung around and got off on the brutality of the sport not unlike those who …

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My First Clint Licking (Islamabad)

My 1st Clint Licking Dear All, my name is Shahzad and I belong to Islamabad. I am 28, whitish with an athlete body structure. I’ve fucked so many girls in my life but I never sucked a “PUSSY”. This is how I started sucking the pussies. And even now I prefer sucking instead of fucking a girl provided she is neat & clean. That was Nov. 2005 I was going to home from my office (My office is in F-7 and I live in F-10). Right in start of main double road to F-10 a girl (Around early 20s) asks for a lift. I stopped my car and open door for her (As I always try to show courtesy toward girls) she sat there after paying SALAM. I was happy to see her as she …

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The Succubae Seduction: Chapters 15-19

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Chapter 15 Making plans. “W-waahhh!!!” Okay, so that might not be the most dignified noise to make when waking up, but when you open your eyes and find five women staring intently at you, it can be a bit unnerving. “You snore,” Areth comments offhandedly, as she flutters around Ondine’s head. “You’re short,” I grouse back at her. Yeah, I know. I lost that exchange, but my mind is still a bit fuzzy from the rude wakeup. Then I remember why I’d been asleep, and sit up to look at Brooke. She’s still sleeping under the covers, and it looks like it’s a peaceful sleep. I’m glad my original outburst when waking up didn’t …

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Pokémon: Misty II_(1)

“Charmander, we need you!” The white light flashed from the pokéball in Ash’s hand and the fire lizard Pokémon appeared in front of him. Ash didn’t like using his Charmander, but Brock insisted on trying out a new recipe and they were out of matches. The Pokémon didn’t mind at all. He enjoyed being out of his Pokéball. He enjoyed it so much that Ash let out the others as well. The six Pokémon were thrilled. “Alright, don’t go too far, and be back before those storm clouds get here! Charmander, don’t let your flame start any forest fires, okay? Be careful!” Each of them ran off into the woods and Ash smiled. They were a good team. The smell of sizzling peppers and stew drew Ash back to the fire and his friends. He …

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MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY – PART – 14_(1)

MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART – 14 ENJOYING MARRIED LIFE I am among one of the luckiest female who is enjoying a very very happy, very satisfying and a beautiful sex life. I was enjoying it before my marriage and I am enjoying it more after the marriage. The reason may be the license of sex which a married couple has, particularly in India. You all will agree with me that it is not easy to write about sexual activities all the time for such a long long writings of SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY. The professional writer can make every part of writing very interesting because the things written are on different subjects and the writers creates interesting situations every time by his imaginations suitable for the plot on which the episode is based. But it is very …

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TWO TEENAGE BOYS FOR OUR MEN AND US

We were all relaxed after we settled, our two macho men were wearing skimpy thongs with their ass cheeks exposed. After a while Christine and me removed our tops. Admiring each other’s tits just as the men were. Each of our men watching each other smear oil over our naked backs, then our tits. As always, despite the area being secure, there were a few hormonal young men from the local college hanging around. Slowly walking around to gaze at the bare flesh on display. My man Nolan took the initiative and befriended two of the boys, asking them to sit with us so we could talk to them, and tease them with our bare flesh. Nolan was reading the boy’s body language, he could sense the boys were interested in his almost naked body, …

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Involuntary Patriarch 1

Involuntary Patriarch ———————————————— Raddo had just turned 19. He was the youngest son of the family and already a disappointment to his father. His other brothers had moved out and gotten jobs at fathers workshop years before they turned 18. His dad had a mechanics workshop, fixing cars, refrigerators and all kinds of appliances. Raddo didn’t really have the skills for that sort of work. His father had tried him at the shop a few times, but he always managed to either hurt himself, break stuff or both. Raddo’s father was not a patient man and had finally given up on him. He was now only allowed to stay at home with his sisters and his mother. In this society, to most men this would’ve been a very shameful position to find oneself in. The …

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The Oyster – Vol. 01 Ch. 05

THE OYSTER- VOLUME 1 CHAPTER 5 Do You ever wonder, dear reader, who you are? Do you ever think ‘that Mr Gladstone or the dear Queen ever wonder about who they think they really are? Or the Pope? Or even the editor of this esteemed journal of quality? Obviously they know who they really are but where, I would like to know, do their minds go to during those lazy daydreaming hours? So far as I am able to ascertain from the study of science, man is the sole animal with this extraordinary ability to while away the time in daydreaming. Occasionally, when on a journey (for my work sometimes takes me to the provinces) I look around at the silent people in my railway carriage and ponder as to where their meditations are taking …

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Late One

Late One By Systematic Finding privacy in a high school isn’t easy. There are plenty of places to be out of sight in and around the gym, but it’s too loud there. You can get into the basement if you know how, but the basement’s gross. The bathroom’s no good unless you want to smoke weed. I don’t want to smoke weed. Everywhere you go there’s something wrong; there’s either people there, or people can see you, or the place itself is no good for one reason or another. You’d have to go halfway across the grounds to find somewhere good outdoors, and then you have weather to think about. And if I wanted to go a long way, I’d just ditch school in the first place. For a lot of people it would have …

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What’s love without stupidity

The light fog added a moisture to the air. The coolness of the night wrapped around her like a wet towel, sending a shiver up her spine. She was lucky she knew the area so well, or she could have easily become lost. She looked through the trees at the house where he lived, slightly smiling at the one electric candle burning in the kitchen window. Kevin kicked back the reclining chair, raising the footrest, and grabbed the remote to turn on the TV. He thought about watching something that might actually interest him, but he had been having trouble sleeping and settled on a football game. As someone who was not very interested in sports, he knew the game would act as a tranquilizer. As he began to drift off, he started thinking about …

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Haley’s busty adventures 2

Haley woke up the next morning and decided to was her car. She went outside and opened her garage door and backed her red Honda Civic out of the garage. She walked back into the garage and emerge with a large bucket of soapy water and a sponge. She bent over, dunking the sponge into the bucket and then slopped it onto the car. Haley crouched in front of her vehicle to wash the grill causing her breasts jiggled and shook. She rounded the car bending at the waist, leaned over to wash the wheels of her car. The tiny red shorts rode up her ass, revealing a large portion of her perfect cheeks. She scrubbed the chrome vigorously, causing her beautiful backside to wiggle back and forth. When she straightened to move onto the …

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Thai Massage, or massaging a Thai woman at least…

I’m writing this from my hotel in Thailand. I arrived during the rise of Omicron, so unfortunately the first two weeks of my work trip were spent in quarantine. Admittedly the time in my hotel wasn’t as bad as it could have been, but it’s impossible for a hotel to be 5 stars when you can only leave your room to go get tested, and eventually go to the pool area where masks still had to be worn. Only jobs like mine were bothering to waste money on sending people to a long paid quarantine, and I’m in a male dominated field, so the pool chairs are all covered in men… Knowing that I don’t have to stay in quarantine forever, I turn to Tinder. There are thousands upon thousands of profiles to scroll through, …

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Fallen

Chapter 1 I stood there stupidly, looking at Karly’s mother, Marsha. She was standing in the bedroom of my home, looking at me expectantly. She had just informed me that I would be coming come with her and Karly for the holiday… Karly was still wrapped up in my arms, having found her Christmas presents and having said thank you for them in the second nicest way I could think of at the moment, by kissing me passionately. Suddenly she pushed me back, “Outta the way, I’m packing here!” she announced. I looked at her, hoping she would just stop, but knowing that she wouldn’t. The look on Mrs. Kay’s face told me that she was not going to be brooking any lip from me on this issue. I knew that the two of them …

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Who Are You?

On a warm summer day I found myself walking alone, along a narrow country road. I had seen no cars, and no people. Open fields and patches of woods surrounded me all the way to the horizon. The sky was cloudless. As I walked, I noticed that a car was parked ahead of me, on the right. I was walking on the right side of the road. As I approached it I could see that all of the windows were down. When I reached the car I could not help but notice that an attractive woman was sitting in the back seat. Even more curiously, she was naked. She looked at me, and smiled faintly, as though she knew me. I quickly looked around to see if I was being set up for a crime. …

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With a flick of her hair

With a flick of her hair She was wearing a black pencil skirt. I was wearing a black pencil skirt too, and I couldn’t help commenting. That’s how it started. That kind of innocuous comment you give to a friend of a friend. Her pale blue eyes shone in the lights of the club as I complemented her. Unlike me, she was heavily made up and dressed all in black. Her low-cut top left a decent view of her C cup breasts. She had these incredible lashes that brought out her blue eyes even more. I had lost my friends in the club and now I was by myself. “We have the same skirt”, I said. “One of us will have to go home and change”. “What?” The music was too loud. It was a …

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