Fantasm

This Story Is About Cindy 1:6

PART 1 CHAPTER 6 Maddie and I made it back to camp just in time to be sitting innocently at the picnic table as the adults began waking and coming out of their tents. I managed to get a moment alone with Sunny after lunch, where I thanked her for her generosity, but told her I really wasn’t into watching my older brother get lucky. She understood, but seemed disappointed. “Well,” she had told me. “Just know you’re always welcome as far as I’m concerned.” “… Yeah… okay. Thanks,” I replied before leaving back to the camp. I never told her Maddie had been watching, too. The rest of the trip went on as normal, aside from Maddie bothering me with a couple of sexually natured questions that I really didn’t care to answer. “Ask …

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Invitation to dinner

This tale is about a young housewife. She has straight shoulder length brunette hair. Her face is slightly freckled with an upturned nose and grey eyes. She is very curvaceous with big boobs. I’ve based her on Yasmin Bleeth from Baywatch and so called her Yasmin Bleat. Her husband Tony works in the small town’s only real business the tyre factory. He is a junior manager in the business owned by the local rich family the Beavis brothers. The pay is poor and he works very hard to support them. But today he isn’t there. ******************** The factory gates opened and the huddled masses hurriedly parted. The rain was beating down again, the October chill making them screw their coats tight to their necks as they splashed by. Victor Beavis edged through them, his large …

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Revenge is a dish served harsh

I received an e-mail to special web site the one titled “Revenge dot com”. This is a service I offer to people who are looking for revenge if and when they can’t get it the legal way. I will consider anything but usually go along the “eye for an eye” options. Hi can you help me. I need revenge on a co-worker who raped me”? This is one of the unusual ones usually they just ask me to break someone’s legs or the such. I answered the email right away. Yes send me details of the attacker and I will seek a suitable retribution. Thirty minutes later I received an e-mail with the details I required. It turned out she was an eighteen year old girl who had been raped by her boss who is …

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Undulating Waves

Undulating Waves By rutger5 An Original Story Copyright 2017 [Dedicated to and inspired by the shades of those that have gone before. Small, petty minds can’t appreciate greatness but can only attempt to tear it down.] Of course I’ll tell you my story if you’re willing to listen, though I doubt it will do much good. Still, if there’s even the slightest chance of the truth getting out then it’s worth it. Besides, one gets tired of talking to the same few people all the time. The orderlies aren’t here for their conversational skills, I assure you, and Dr. Phillips spends a lot of time listening to me but never says what he thinks about what I’ve told him. You say you’re a reporter from a New York newspaper. That’s good, I guess. Perhaps with …

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The Local Flavour

‘Do you mind if I join you?’ She is tall and blond, but that is the most one can say of her. She is fat beyond caring, broad shoulders, thick arms white and freckled, the flesh hard and compact. Small flat breasts, big round belly stretching the cloth of her one-piece bathing suit. Impossible to tell her age, it could be anywhere between thirty and fifty. ‘This sun is killing me. You’re a smart boy to keep out of it.’ I have found a place under the palm trees on the beach, just off the ruins. The lady lowers her broad behind into the sand right next to me, using my shoulder for support. Although on a first impression she seems to be of some standing, she is not sitting exactly ladylike. One fat hairless …

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Alice and the Big-Girl Rapist

It was ten in the morning when the man who had called about the sofa Alice was selling arrived at her door. Alice is a pretty BBW in her mid forties. Blonde 5′ 3″ tall weighing about 210 pounds, she is dressed in black slacks and a sensible blouse. She answers the door with a smile and the anticipation of getting rid of that old couch taking up space in her spare bedroom. The Big Girl Rapist smiles back and steps into the home of his next victim. He looks her over. Gorgeous: large bust, hips and a bubble ass that so excites him. He admires the sway of her ass as she leads the way to the back bedroom. The Big Girl Rapist had been trolling through For Sale ads in the local paper …

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Mr S’s Surviving Life part 1

Mr S’s Surviving Life part 1 this take a bit to get into so if your just after sex you might have to skip some Intro Graham “Its probably best to start from the top my names Graham and I’m a survivor what did I survive well the war the last great war that is to be fare I was only 5 at the time of the war but now at 19 I’m what is known as a survivor. There are others out there but not many for the war really was the war to end all wars for the 3 years it rained death and the world suffered. My father is the reason I count my self in amongst the survivors for he lead us to the hide it was an old ghost town, …

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The Last Halloween

“I don’t know that there are real ghosts and goblins, but there are always more trick-or-treaters than neighborhood kids” -Robert Brault *** Somewhere in one of the darker corners of the world, a witch and a ghoul stood at the entrance of a cemetery at midnight, and both of them were afraid. They weren’t afraid of what was inside: Rather, it was everything outside that scared them. “Mark my words,” said Stokes, shuffling his old undertaker’s boots in the dirt, “tomorrow will be the last Halloween for all of us.” A night breeze stirred the tree branches and the old cemetery gate creaked, as if in agreement. Anne knew he was right. There was something in the air that year, some quality of the night or the moonlight or just the entire world, that suggested …

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Femdom

I’d been trying to bring bondage into our relationship for a few months. As a little girl, I’d always enjoyed games that involved tying each other up, be it cops and robbers, cowboys and Indians, whatever. I’d evolved into somewhat of a switch, finding almost equal joy in restraining and toying with others as I did being restrained. My boyfriend had resisted all my attempts, citing weirdness, uncomfortablitiy, claustrophobia, and that he “didn’t want to do that” to me. After months of discussions to what bondage actually was and what it entailed (as opposed to the leather whips and chains misconception), he’d relented and started experimenting. There was always a D/s aspect to our relationship. Inevitably, when one or both of us wanted to fuck, one or the other would assume a dominant role. He …

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The Working Girl Part Two

Yes, I’m back, with a salacious new tale about our heroine, as she goes further than ever in her pursuit of perfect orgasms, and large amount sof cash! When you last heard from me, life had gotten horribly complicated by my fucking my father. Yes, I’m sure it’s wrong somehow, but well, I love him. It’s complicated, let’s just put it that way. My summer at home before heading out to law school was awkward at first, but Mom spent tons of time with her various charities and other adventures which left time enough for us to have some truly incredible sex. We also got away with a two week “business trip” that I accompanied him on. He DID work, but I spent the entire time as his fuck toy. Which I simply adored. I …

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Rape My Horny Young Wife and The Internet!

Rape My horny young Wife and The Internet! My wife Jenny’s early childhood was full of interesting sexual experiences. She was a very pretty girl with dark brown hair and brown eyes, she had started to develop quite early and could remember playing with herself as a young girl, the touching, the wonderful feelings the wetness and not knowing why. The time her mother caught her doing it! and scolding her, saying nice girls don’t do that, and later doing it again much slower so as to keep the bed from squeaking and make as little noise as possible. Wondering why something that felt so good could be so bad. The time she had stumbled across some of her fathers porn magazines and with youthful excitement, was not able to put them down as she …

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Sanjit’s Cabs – Part 3 – The End Of The Night

This is a fictional story of Laura and her love of cock that gets her in some very enjoyable and not so enjoyable trouble after she leaves work. The story contains scenes of hardcore sex, racism, graphic violence and rape. Please be warned. I welcome all comments, both positive and negative, on my stories or please feel free to email me on [email protected] Sanjit’s Cabs – Part 3 – The End of the Night Laura was still high on her night’s activities with the taxi drivers. This was a mixture of slight drunkenness from the alcohol she had consumed but more the high from the amount of sex she had had, and the amount of orgasms she had experienced in such a short period of time. As she walked towards the underpass she made a …

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Tales from a Small Republic – Tayna’s Story

After the recession hit the small Republic and many of the mines which had previously employed both men and women below ground were forced to close, there was a coup d’etat by the Generals and a much harsher regime imposed in an attempt to return some stability to the economy. One of the problems the Generals promised to deal with was the number of girls and women who turned to prostitution simply to try to get enough money to feed themselves after losing their jobs.  The middle classes were affronted by the sight of these filthy half starved young women showing as much flesh from beneath their rags as the cold night air allowed in often futile attempts to get custom from the few men who could afford them, which might include the very soldiers …

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Damien Skylar chapter 6

*Author’s note- This is mine, do not steal. This is chapter 6 of the series, if you haven’t read the others I suggest you go do so. This contains flashes of non consent and murder, I do not condone, nor should you go out and do it. The symbols later on are satanic, the A with the circle around it represents animal/human sacrifices it, it can also stand for anarchy, the second symbol, the triangle, is used to confine demonic forces during rituals. This story will be posted on the account xxxArtemisDawnxxx on literotica.com and on ArtemisDawnXXX on XNXX.com. * ‘…’ thoughts *…’s POV* Point of veiw change <…> memories Chapter 6 *Part 15* *Shelly’s POV* Flashes pass through her mind as quick as lightning through her apologies she’s speaking out loud. I feel weighed …

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Gym Showers_(1)

It all started when I was eighteen years old… It was summer time, and school had finished for the week. I had been home, done my homework, and had dinner; in fact, it had been a pretty regular day in my life. Being a Friday, I couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed that no social events were on tonight, so I thought I’d hit the gym instead. So there I was, a skinny 5’9″ guy in my black shorts, white t-shirt, and tennis shoes. Towel in bag, bag on back, feeling pretty fly. I probably wasn’t as muscular as my reflection liked to tell me, but I wasn’t in bad shape either. I was yet to fill out, but you couldn’t deny I had some definition. I walked up the stairs of the gym …

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Lonely Hearts_(0)

It was another just another weekend for me, my assignments were done and there was no courses for next two days. I was staring at the screen of my television with a controller in my hand trying to lose myself in another world on the screen. Yet my heart was just not in it that day, even the video games I used to distract myself with. I blew out a long sigh and tossed the controller to my side on the empty space of my couch. It was in that moment I had keenly felt the loneliness I was trying to escape from. I sought out my phone for comfort, opening it up to the myriad of social media and dating I had been using. I swiped through pictures of my old friends who I …

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Some Like It Rough

Why are you crying? Shut up bitch! I’m taking what I want tonight! I’m sitting here still amazed, as I reminisce about the harsh words that I said to you last night. It seems that every now and then to prove my love, I must sometimes become nasty and beat the shit out of you while I rape your asshole. Last night was one of those nights where I felt it was time for some sexual bondage. As soon as you came home from work, I wasted no time grabbing you by the throat and throwing you to the ground. No hello, no kisses to greet you. Just me taking firm control over your helpless body. “Do you want this dick?” “Beg for this dick women!” Down on your knees, you beg for me to …

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Co-eds european roadtrip horror part2

Deep into Eastern Europe on the plains of Poland an adventurous road trip by 3 college babes had quickly turned into a pit of humiliation and despair. Thinking they were helping a stranded local their hitchhiker was in fact a dominating kidnapper. Cleverly restraining all of them they had been forced to drive off the beaten track to a remote collection of ram shackle buildings. Now held under his bizarre funeral parlour the “undertaker” begins to bit-by-bit break down their resistance to his evil plans. ***** From her locked bent forward position it was difficult for Keeley to lift her head to look straight ahead. The stocks bit into her shoulders; her tiny wrists snapped through even smaller gaps in the scissor wood beams. Her mouth was dripping saliva from the edge of her lips …

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Megan and Mitchell

Author’s note: This is a non-linear story. It jumps to and from the past and present. I separated the time jumps with a series of asterisks. I hope that helps some. Editing thanks go to Todger65. Megan and Mitchell Chapter 1 Jordan’s toes curled once again, her legs propped on Mitchell’s shoulder, his tongue swirling around inside her pussy. She gripped the sheets of his bed on the sunny Sunday morning having been awakened by Mitchell’s probing tongue. Mitchell guided a hand up her stomach, coming to a rest on one of her large breasts, squeezing it gently while his mouth worked below. His phone on his bedside table vibrated a third time in the last five minutes. “Mitch, stop, please?” the 27 year old blonde asked her friend. Mitchell sighed, sitting up, glancing to …

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The day my life changed for the better

The day my life changed for the better It all started on my 26th birthday. My name is Mike and I’m 6’1 215lbs solid muscle and hung . So the day I turned 26 I got off work and went home to get ready and go out with the fellas for some drinks and relaxation. I met the guys at our favorite bar that we watched all the games at and had become regulars. Every one there knew who we were and we knew just about everybody there as well. As I walked in and started to head to the group of my friends I noticed this older lady had to be about 36 I thought but looked damn good for her age. She was about 5’ 10” 135lbs nice large c cup breasts and …

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