Fantasy

My hot little sister swallows!

I was 18 at the time of this story and my sister was 16. I had just finished high school and I was heading for college in the fall. I was 5’ 10” 175 pounds and I was in very good shape from playing sports. My name is Jim and I was also a bit of a nerd. Between studying and sports I hadn’t even started dating yet. My sister Beth was 5’ 5” and a trim 105 pounds with perfectly pointed C cup boobs and a very nice bubble butt. She had silky long natural blonde hair with piercing blue eyes and a very hot mouth. She was a bit shy so she hadn’t started dating yet either. My parents had decided earlier in the year to make Friday night their date night. While …

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Supernatural Nation: An Element or Four

I have disabled the comments because some dumbass retards don’t seem to understand that the comment section is not a dating post for losers. So if you would like to make a comment plz pm me from my profile thanks. Supernatural Nation is a continuation of the the Solomon’s Daughters stories so if you haven’t read those first you will be missing parts of the story. I hope you enjoy the story!!! Supernatural Nation: Chapter 1 Chapter 1: An Elemental or Four The day after their honeymoon Anthony awoke and stretched carefully so as not to disturb Eliza, who was sleeping naked and peacefully beside him. He ran his gaze down her golden skin tempted to touch her but he restrained himself and cautiously rolled out of the bed. He looked over at the clock …

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Danny Becomes a Sissy part 1

“What are you thinking?” Dr. Brooks asked. Daniel realized he had been spacing out again. Well, not really spacing out – staring at Dr. Brooks’ pretty face. Daniel had never seen a doctor as beautiful as Dr. Brooks. She was young, maybe thirty, but she looked younger. She was pale and tall, as tall as Dan and even taller in heels. She had high, round cheeks, emerald eyes and the straightest, blackest hair you can imagine, flat bangs cut across her brow and the rest pulled back in a high ponytail. She was in a tight blue skirt that reached mid-thigh and black stockings. She had been wearing a suit jacket that matched her skirt but she had taken it off and draped it on the back of her chair. She was wearing a white, …

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A guy and his….? 19 Unstoppable

Rashala saw that her Grandmother was smiling broadly at her, what was going on was she making fun of her? “So,” Yasmen started, “the mighty warrior has finally come up against a power you not only don’t understand, but you can’t defeat.” “Grandmother are you making fun of me? Making light of the problem I am having?” Rashala said a little shocked. Yasmen stopped smiling a moment getting serious, No my dear I am sorry, you have always seemed to be aloof above everything, it is good to finally see you starting to feel.” “Feel? I don’t understand.” Rashala said a confused look on her face. “Alright first a few questions please answer them as best you can,” Yasmen said. Nodding Rashal sat as Yasmen tried to pick exactly what she wanted to say. “You …

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Thanking Captain America_(1)

A quiet dark had settled over the small town of Beaver Pennsylvania. The bad sections across the way in Rochester were getting worse, and at night? Sarrah chose not to think about it. She was safe in Beaver, quaint, quiet Beaver. Up the street she walked, tight leggings hugging her silky legs. She wasn’t dressed provocatively, she had on a big hoodie and leggings, but you’d have to be blind to miss her stunning visage. Dark and late it was as Sarrah carried her garbage to the dumpster. Eerily quiet it was at this hour, all she saw ahead of her was 6′ tall gentlemen walking up the street away from her lost in his thoughts. Paying him no mind she reached the alley where dumpster she used was. It was recessed into the alley …

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Martha, Martha, Martha

I felt the bed move. It caused me to wake. I lay there a few seconds before I realized I was not alone. Lying next to me was my 14-years old neighbor girl. I could her hear her quiet and regular breathing, sleeping soundly in the afterglow of our sex. She appeared not to have a worry in the world. It wasn’t like that a few weeks ago though when she was sitting on my couch, sobbing, tears streaming down her cheeks, begging me not to tell her parents what I had just seen. After some careful negotiations, we came to a compromise that keeps me happy, and, from her present state, her too I would assume. On that fateful day, I had gone out my back door to do some work in a secluded …

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8 Years Later

“329, 331, 333…” I muttered to myself, reading the numbers off the doors as I made my way down the narrow hotel hallway. I could almost hear the sound of my own nervous heartbeat over the quiet buzzing of a nearby ice machine as I pushed my hand into my pocket to pull out a folded, crumpled piece of paper. Cursing myself for the inability to calm my shaking nerves, I unfolded the small parchment and read the number scrawled upon it. “335.” My eyes moved from the paper up to the door before me. “335.” This was it. Behind that door waited a night of unparalleled carnal pleasure, but could very well lead to months of shameful regret. I thought briefly about my girlfriend Kim back home, trying with great difficulty to suppress the …

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Dage (chapter 1)

I woke up with hearing cries, shouting of my stepmother Linda and little Lisa sister trying to wake me up saying we are under attack we need to get to safety. This was second time we were attacked under absences of my father, king of The Inferno. When I was 10 years old, my mother was killed. Few days ago I had heard my father making plans to conquer few tribes to strengthen our country and that they will leave in few days, so I knew there will be an attack, I had trained myself from the day my mother was killed . My name is Dage, I’m 23 years old, 6 ft 5 inch tall. I grabbed my sword and armor went and asked mother to take Lisa to safety, I’m going to kill …

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Wrestler Part 2 – Older Sister

It had been a solid week since my “wrestling” practice with Angela. Seven full days had elapsed and not one day went by without me thinking of what happened. It was seven days ago when I took her virginity per her request. She was absolutely amazing and took all the cues on how to be a woman. I can’t lie but I did have a hint of guilt because she is under age. That being said, I would not change a thing nor would I allow any harm to come to her. On my drive down to the gym for another practice, my cell phone rang and it was Carlos. “Hey Coach, I wanted to let you know that I am running late so I need you to go to the gym and get things …

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Dominating Matt

She loved being in control the feeling of having power, She loved it, beign in a male dominated world but being able to take control and making a man do exactly what he was told made her hot. Her name was Tina, she was 5’5, 120lb (soaking wet), her black hair fell down to the middle of her back, and her green eyes sparkled in the light, her 36DD’s seemed to leave most men in aww, her legs seemed to go on forever up her skirt, her tight T-shirt showing off her hardened nipples perfectly. She had just started working at the new clothing store down the street, and her boss Matt was a dream, standing at 6’4, he had short red hair, with amazing blue eyes, he was built with a six pack and …

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Doing Something Bad

I met Natalie over the summer at my niece Jessica’s soccer game; she was playing forward while Jess was on defense. Our meeting was cordial consisting of Jess introducing us and us chatting for a few minutes about how they played that day, I put her out of my mind the moment they left. I started seeing more and more of Natalie as the summer went on, not just at the soccer games but also in my neighborhood. I can only assume that her and Jess had become really good friends because she was always over at her house. I guess the part I forgot to mention was that Jess lived down the block from me so I saw her on an almost daily basis. It was about two weeks ago that I started to …

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Abduction – Taking Care of Our Need Chapter 1

I sat in my car at the corner of 29th and Wood Street and waited for Kelsey to turn the lights off. I had been studying her for nearly three months so I knew her routine like it was my own. Come home from work at the library, eat dinner, watch television until 10PM, turn off the lights then go to the bathroom at the back of the house where she will take off her clothes, shower, walk naked to the adjacent bedroom, put on a pair of clean panties, a t-shirt and read until she falls asleep. For the past two weeks I was able to peek through her bathroom window and see her sexy young body in the shower and was amazed when she brought the shower head down to her pussy and …

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Beauty and The Beast: Chapter 11

Rose slept on the mattress on the floor where she had slumbered so happily with The Beast the night before. In the morning, The Beast brought her breakfast as always, but she rolled to face away from him and refused to speak until he set down his tray and left her alone. When she was sure he had left the house, she went downstairs and gathered supplies for herself. She took bread and fruit from the pantry and visited the library, where she found as book that presented itself as an autobiography of someone calling themselves Moll Flanders. Tomorrow she would worry about the future. Today her only concern was to mourn what could have been. ***********ing a bedroom at random, she threw herself onto the bed, flipped open the book, bit into an apple …

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Carly The Young Cleaner

My name is Carly. I am 14 years old and as a summer job, I had been cleaning the offices in this building for the last three months. The money was ok and the work wasn’t too bad . . . wiping the desks, cleaning the cups, vacuuming the floors, cleaning the bathrooms, etc. The people are fine, and most of them have gone home by the time I arrive, so I generally get left alone and usually do things my own way. I have to wear a uniform but I take off my shoes and walk around barefoot. By the time I get around to the end of my shift, everyone has left so it starts to get real quiet. The last job on the list . . . and the worst part . …

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The Psychiatrist’s Chair

When I was sixteen years old I suffered a serious sexual assault, since then I have had no sexual contact with men, finding myself gravitating further and further towards women. I’ve been recommended a very good Psychiatrist and have had a couple of sessions with her, she is a very touchy feely person and very easy to talk openly about things; I cannot deny I am sexually drawn to her but that happens when woman pay me attention it’s that that I latch onto. She often wears tight wraparound dresses and shows off some beautiful breasts often with very erect and large nipples. She has long legs and flashes me plenty of thigh when she is sitting in her doctors type chair and I am lying on her couch. I can’t help but fancy her, …

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Her eightteenth birthday

This is my first time writing like this and english is not my first languge Please exeuse my grammar This story is written from a boy’s point of view by a teen female. I hope you enjoy and cum back soon. ___________________chapter one________________________________ I looked out the window, wondering when we’d arrive at Gwean’s house. I’ve known her since sixth grade and have always found her very attractive, even in sixth grade she had the hour glass figure. Now it was her eightteenth birthday and i was one of the only people invited and today i planned to-“Here you are Patrick.” I thanked my mother and jumped out of the truck. Gwean and her sister, Noel were playing catch in the front yard. When gwean saw me she smiled and tossed me the ball, i …

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More than she bargained for part 2

MORE THAN SHE BARGAINED FOR PART 2 Part 1 described “JB” a widowed, well off farmer that has a friend admit to him (while drunk) that she has a fantasy about being restrained with a spreader bar and that JB surprises her, restrains her, teases her then releases her and leaves her furious about the whole incident…. Carrying my bag of goodies back to my truck I couldn’t help chuckling as I heard her yelling and cursing me out the entire walk. I guess my rape scenario may have been a little too much for her. Oh well, she’ll either call the cops or me. Time will tell. I hop into the truck and head into town for some groceries before heading back home. About 45 minutes later I arrived at the house. After carrying …

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THE SHORTEST SKIRT

It was Rebecca’s ovulation party, where they celebrated her first ovulation. She was the last to start ovulating and her friends all happen to have synchronized ovulations and were thusly horny. Embracing her sexuality, Rebecca wore a daring miniskirt. Red and plaid, covering a fourth of her thigh. Jasmine: That skirt is really short; I wish I had one that adventurous. Rebecca: Yeah, I bet you do! My sister got it for me, she said it would work wonders on getting the boys attention! Sasha: I want one that short too! Rebecca: Well, we were going to do an arts and crafts part of this party, but I guess we could improvise, how about we all make skirts of our own that would drive the boys wild? Sasha: That’s a great idea! Then we can …

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Runaway Princess 3

After sneaking away from the party in the large dining hall, Emerelda slid into her room through a hidden passage. Secretly she packed a few items that she might need. As the sun finished to set and Emerelda finished hiding her things, she once again heard the boots of Prince Calven entering her room. Emerelda could tell that he was drunk. Calven sways side to side ready to fall over. He enters the room as Emerelda’s ladies exit. “To bed, child. It’s late.” Calven heads for the bathing area to relieve himself of what he was holding inside all through dining. Already in her sleepwear, which she rarely used for she preferred nudity, Emerelda crept behind the think curtain, and into bed. It was dark with the sun absent. Little light dripped into the sleeping …

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Creation of a Male Slave (Part 1)

I married my high school sweetheart in 1969. She was a cheerleader, named Kay, and I was on the football team, my name is Tom. We were the perfect mid-western vanilla couple, young, innocent and in love. I was still in college when we were married but graduated the following year. I took a job with a major advertising agency and began working my way up the corporate ladder. Kay graduated nursing school the following year and went to work for a nearby hospital. For a while we were like a pair of rabbits, screwing each other whenever our hectic, and often conflicting, schedules allowed. We were both a little over sexed, but in the beginning, just enjoyed the usual fucking and sucking that most of middle classed America engaged in. We worked hard, spent …

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