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Interview With The Tentacle Demon Chapter 5: Sorority

CHAPTER 5: SORORITY “Julie Rhodes?” “Yes?” Julie barely glanced up from her work. There was always more paperwork to do. Accounting, payroll, purchase orders, work orders, the job of an office clerk was never done. It was better than the being on the factory floor, but not by much. She was looking forward to retirement. “Formerly Julie Stone, of Eta Nu Tau?” “Goddammit!” Julie hissed. “What are you, a reporter? When are you people going to leave me alone? It was forty years ago, and you cock suckers still come crawling up my ass every few years trying to get the ‘real story’. Get this straight. Nothing happened! It was all hyped up bullshit rumors started by rival houses to destroy us and it worked, okay? Now leave me the hell alone!” She had been …

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Mondays Will Never Be The Same chapter 2

She starts to rock back and forth, and then slowly slides up and down quickly; giving me this most incredible feeling I have ever felt while fucking! I take her nipple in my mouth and savour the hardness and saltiness together, what a taste, I moan loudly wanting more and more with each stroke she makes on m y cock! I feel the familiar tingling in my balls and know I will not last much longer, I whisper, ” please slow down, not yet” she lowers herself all the way down and lifts my lips to hers and kisses me hard, deep and her tongue goes deep as well as mine does. I’m caressing her nipples they are becoming harder still. She sits straight up and archers her back and I feel her pussy clamping …

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Mom’s Stockings: My Son’s Cum Bucket

Mom’s Stockings: My Son’s Cum Bucket I have wanted to fuck my son for a while, ever since he graduated high school this year and really buffed up over the summer working construction. It was then, one random day, while he was in swimming trunks to go for a dip in the pool that I noticed that my son had turned into a man. In fact, my son had grown into a very handsome man, a virtual replica of his deceased father (who died serving his country two years ago). I didn’t only want to fuck my son, no, I wanted to be his submissive fuck toy. When I first had these feelings, I went online. First I read a lot of erotic stories of moms seducing sons, of sons seducing moms or, even better, …

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The Island Inhabitants

The Island Inhabitants November 2010 The small independent island nation was at the end of a long chain of Pacific archipelago islands more than 40 miles from it’s nearest island neighbor, 154 square miles in size, large and protected shallow clear blue lagoons surrounding the island with white sugar sand beaches, many isolated coves with similar beaches and a very small stable population of less than 450 natives. Only one very bored part-time policeman and a government of 15 people ran the entire island nation. The island bore a strong resemblance to the mythical island of Bali Ha’i of the Rodgers and Hammerstein musical South Pacific. Bali Ha’i was based on the real island of Ambae. Transportation to the island was weekly floatplane flights and a weekly ferry from the nearest island 40 miles away, …

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My Second Encounter with Monty

After my first time with Monty, the big, handsome Rottweiler I was housesitting, a predictable guilt came over me. I felt sick and ashamed every time I saw him. Before the incident he used to sleep on the bed with me – innocently, of course. It was his owner’s bed and he liked to flop down on top of my feet with a big sigh. But I couldn’t stand to have him around me, let alone in bed with me, any more. At night I shut the bedroom door, and locked it, with Monty whimpering on the other side. “I know you don’t understand,” I said quietly. “But–” But what? What did I have to say for myself? I let a dog fuck me. No. I made a dog fuck me. It was illegal, for …

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Subjects 0 – CH 5

For those that don’t like the pregnancy themes, read my Broken Bliss series. For those that want children added in: go somewhere else. It will never happen in my writing, sorry. For those that have stuck with this series, THANK YOU! I plan on one or two more chapters to tie this one up, but will be adding more to the other series as well, to tie them all together. For up to date info on my stories, or to see how I picture my characters, please visit my forum on here: http://forum.xnxx.com/showthread.php?p=4324414 THANK YOU for all the comments, both good and constructive, I appreciate them all! Well, on with the story! +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ ————————————————————————————- STATUS REPORT: Have started to use a weaker formula with Subject Bravo. I am curious to see how diluted the formula …

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Jane Doe: part 2.

Jane Doe: part 2. Note: if you haven’t read part one then go read it before you read part 2. This is not a true story, it’s just a fantasy of mine that i would fantasize about over this really gorgeous girl i somewhat knew. I hear a loud buzzing sound, it was the sound of the alarm clock waking me up. I turn it off and i turn to my left side seeing Jane there sleeping like an angel. I lay next to her in bed for a few minutes and watch her sleep. All sorts of thought are running through my mind right now. Would she freak out when she wakes up realizing what’s happend? Did she only let me touch her like that because she was just horny and wasn’t thinking straight? …

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Our Only Hope, Chapter 04

The characters and situations will be more understandable if the previous chapters have been read. Because it is a book, some of the chapters are more exciting than others, and some situations do not complete until the next chapter. I could have run this through my regular publisher and made a couple hundred dollars, but I am posting it instead because many more people read my posts than buy my books. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, …

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The capture and domination of Helena Bertinelli Part One

It had been a long day for Randy and his little group of conspirators. Today was the day. Randy, his friend Erwin, his girlfriend Daniella and her step sister Lori, had been wanting to do this forever. Especially since Ms. Bertinelli was so hot looking. All four of them had lusted after her since the first day of class. Erwin and he had been discussing what they would love to have a chance to do to her when the girls had walked in on the conversation. He was afraid that they would be pissed at them, but to his surprise and arousal, the girls had a few ideas of their own. As the conversation continued, the group began getting highly aroused. Lori suggested that since they were all so aroused by the idea, why not …

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THIRTY-ONE DAYS…PART 2 [chapters 7-11]

CHAPTER SEVEN I met Danny at The Wing Hut on Monday night. Nine p.m. Danny was holding our favorite table. As I approached I could see his scorecard on the round table top. With three empty beer bottles. A fourth in his hand. Oh. Oh. Not good. I was expecting to see two names on Danny’s scorecard. There were none. The four Amigos were using golf scorecards to record our game. From the Wisconsin Breeze Golf and Country Club. Two cards each, eighteen holes per card. For a total of thirty-six holes. Holes. How appropriate. How many holes could we plug? How many holes-in-one could we sink? There were thirty-one days in December. Therefore, two scorecards were required. We had crossed out the last five holes on card number two. They would not be needed. …

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An Accidental Woman 3

I was a woman. No doubt about it. I stepped out of the shower with one foot onto the bathmat, grabbing my towel in one movement. I dried my hair a bit at first, getting most of the water dripping, then down my chest, lifting my breasts and drying underneath, eventually leaning over and moving the towel from my crotch down my thigh and back around my calf to my foot. Shaving my legs had been a chore at first, but now it was just something that had to be done. What I had not gotten use to were the suttle movements of my body. When I leaned down to dry my leg, my breasts moved before I did, falling forward towards my face, and eventually preventing me from reaching all the way down. When …

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Meals on Wheels 6- Teaching Ruth’s Granddaughter

She gave my ass a little squeeze as we made our way out. When we got into the car and started on out way back, Ruth turned to me and said: “So I was wondering if you would do me another favor.”…. …continued “Well, considering what you asked for last time, this should be interesting.” Ruth gave a little chuckle and said: “I guess I have been asking quite a bit of you, never mind.” I got the feeling that Ruth was feeling a bit hurt. “No, I didn’t mean it like that, I was just saying that we keep going further every time we get together.” “Oh, yes, well I guess that may be the case here, too. My granddaughter comes over quite often, and we visit for a few hours every week. Her …

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Reborn to be Better. Chapter 3

His sister had seemed to break yesterday when the last ball had fallen out of her pussy, he had taken her again and again over the next 24 hours, each time he took a break, he would place her straight in-front of the television playing snow, and secure the headphones to her ears to replay the tracks over and over into her head. Once he had even given her a break, laid her on the bed and let her rest for a short half-hour, but only after he got her to tell him some things. “Say you’re my slave.” “I-I’m you’re slave.” “No, I want you to say, ‘I’m Jason’s Slave.’” “I’m J-Jason’s Slave.” “Now say how you need my cock” “I can’t live without Jason’s cock..” Apparently having caught on that I wanted her …

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