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Little Dancer – Chapters Three and Four

Little Dancer By Semiater Chapter Three I’m not sure how late Anna ended up staying the night before cleaning, but I beat her in this morning. Though, to be perfectly honest, that was usually the scenario. I generally got there before we really ‘opened’, before the clients started showing up, usually an hour early most of the time, but today, I’d got in like 7am. It was easier to get work done that way, when it was quiet. And then Anna, she was of course, always was there once we actually started having people in. I’d got in the zone and was plodding away with the numbers when I finally heard Anna come in downstairs. We weren’t supposed to open for another hour or so still, and I’d already finished most of what I had …

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My Christmas Stocking Stuffer

Christmas. What does it mean to most people? If you asked, I think folks would say that the three most important things about Christmas are: family, family, and family. And so it was that late on night of December 22nd I was sitting alone by the fire reading a novel. It wasn’t the novel that kept me up; it was some vague expectation – no, hope – that my brother Ben would arrive in time for Christmas. A heavy snowstorm had closed the airports and shut many of the roads, so my parents were beginning to lose hope that Ben could make it home from college and had gone to bed. For several days I had listened to their “I told you so’s”, that “Ben should have stayed home, gone to the local college.” My …

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All Over Again – The Morning After

The sunlight is poring through the curtains in Ellie’s small studio apartment. She wakes up, and rolls over, completely forgetting that her and Clark had sex the night before until she sees him still lying there, completely naked, and only covered by the small throw blanket that was originally on the back of her couch. She turns over on her side to look at him. Still, almost thirty, he still looks somewhat like he used to. Now, instead of occasional acne, his jawline is starting to show some brown stubble. Those baby blue eyes are still just as beautiful, and so are those full lips she used to trace with her finger when she was fifteen. Everything about him somehow is changed, yet still the same. It’s like meeting a new person, even though you …

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Adam, Jason, and I Chpt. 5

RING!!! The alarm clock went as it brought Adam and I out of our restful slumber. As we both got up to shut out the droning of the alarm clock, I went into the bathroom to start the water since we were dirty from last night’s ‘romp’. I grabbed two towels from the closet and proceeded to wash myself under the hot water. Soon enough I was joined by Adam, who oddly enough was bright and happy so very early in the morning. I decided to answer my inquisitive thought, “Why are you so happy this early?” He replied to my decidedly curious question with “Normally I’m dirt tired, and only the thought of seeing you would get me clean and changed every morning but today, no today I get to crush those whores’ dreams!” …

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Happy Campers

If ever there was a time I needed to get to get away for some time in the woods, it was then. What I didn’t need was the hassle of two camping rookies, even if they were my friends. And the last thing, the very last thing in existence that I needed or wanted was to be with a couple in mad, passionate lust. Since Carla split, I just wanted to be alone. Alone in the woods would be even better. My friends, Paul and Melanie didn’t see it that way. They figured I needed someone around so I didn’t do anything stupid. The way I saw it was they’d already flunked that test. I was already doing something stupid. I was camping with them. Before the night was over, I’d discover that maybe camping …

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Sweet Spring Night – 2

It had been almost three weeks since Jess and I had our first sexual encounter. I admit, I wanted it but it was a little weird because we were such good friends for so long. We hooked up almost every day whenever either of our parents had vacated the house for a while. But on this one particular day, Jess surprised me with a visit. I had been jerking off thinking about Jess’s fine body. I was naked in my bed after having showered. I was just in the process of recalling one of her awesome blowjobs and very close to cumming when my door opened. “Oh, hi Zack” said Jess, as though she had just walked in on me reading a book. “I told you to call me every time you were in the …

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A dance to remember Part-1

Ok, because this story is realised close to Valentines day, I decided to release a Valentines day story. This story begins as Alex, a 15 year old boy who is 5′ 11″ and lives in a small, but well populated town, goes to school on the week of Valentines day. “Are you going to the dance?” asked Seth. “Doubt it..” I replied “Why? You know, that girl Taylor likes you.” “I know, but I’m too nervous to ask her” It was true, ever since I was 13, and really started looking into… and AT… girls, I was always really shy and really nervous around them. I had never had a girlfriend let alone had any sexual relationships. “C’mon dude! Shes fucking hot!!!” Seth exclamed. I sighed “Fine, I’ll see what I can TRY and do, …

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Seasons of Sex 2: Winter 1967-68

SEASONS OF SEX, Part 2 WINTER, 1967-68 It was December 31, 1967, and for the first time in my life I had an actual date for New Year’s Eve. It wasn’t anything particularly exciting; but just the fact that I got to stay out past midnight—with Annabelle—made it extraordinary. I picked up Annabelle around 7 p.m. and we drove to Zeb Williams’s house. Zeb was a friend from church who wanted us to meet his new girl friend. Zeb was the youngest of about eight children, and his widowed mom was pretty old compared to my parents. She served us a nice supper and then went to bed early. Zeb’s girl friend, Amy, was a cute blonde, a junior at Zeb’s school. I liked her smile, her sense of humor, and her short skirt. The …

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Chapter 8

8 Anisa wakes suddenly as the bed is jostled, sitting up she sees her mother perched on the bed post in front of her “Morning sunshine. How’d you sleep?” She stretches softly “Could’ve been better… When’d you get here?” “Just a moment ago,” Caroline holds up a key, smiling softly “Let myself in.” Shan snores softly, tossing a little as the bed gets colder Anisa lowers her voice so as not to wake him “Since you know the building so well, why don’t we go someplace else, so we don’t disturb snoring beauty over here?” Caroline snorts softly, nodding she helps her daughter out of the bed and into a room down the hall from theirs “This was the room I stayed in the time I was here. We can talk now. How are you?” …

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Path to Our Future part 8

Gwen So I’ve had a brother again for a few days now and we’ve really bonded a lot in that time. He says it’s a blood thing, not sure what that means but I love him. Now I’m standing in the living room of my father, who is a very hard man by the look of things. I mean he’s nice and gentle but there is something in him that screams a warning but I can’t place what it would be. As I said I’m standing in his living room surrounded by new family after my brother just exploded all over the place. “Can someone tell me why baby bro just lost it, I mean I get that his friend is hurt but it’s not like he knows exactly who did it,” I ask and …

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The Beach House_(3)

The Beach House It had been one hell of a storm the previous night, with trees downed, both behind the house and along the lake front beach that was the place’s only saving grace. Mary Ellen surveyed the damage, and her already crappy mood headed for the dark end of the spectrum even more than it had been when she woke up. “Bastard! Fucking son-of-a-bitch!”, she mumbled to anyone that cared to listen. Except there was no one. Hadn’t been for months, and it didn’t look like that situation was about to change in a rush. Mary Ellen wanted to find a comfortable spot, sit down, cry, and pray the some Divine entity would just snuff out her miserable existence! At 26 years old, Mary Ellen Glasser had accepted that anything and everything she touched …

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A night with his friends…

Dressed in tight jeans and a pretty blouse, Rao quickly cleaned the dishes. Her long black hair to the bottom of her back followed her as she swiftly moved around her large kitchen. She was an incredibly beautiful woman, standing at only 5″1′. Her hazel eyes were slightly pulled up in a minor cat eye. An opposite from her thick, dark hair, Rao’s skin was very fair, though her cheeks were usually flushed pink. She was frustrated. Her boyfriend Dax had to go out of town for several nights, and Rao was so horny. She needed a man to go down on her and make her cum. The irresistible urge to touch herself… It made Rao pant just thinking about it. Her jeans were tight enough so that, when she moved, she could attain pleasure …

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The Rape of Mrs. Huggins

I grew up with my parents in a small apartment in the city. Our next door neighbors were Mr. and Mrs. Huggins, a couple about my parents’ age. They had been living there for longer than I had been alive, so we knew the Huggins’s very well. They didn’t have any kids of their own, and I think because of that they were always very happy to baby sit me and as I got older I was always welcome to drop in any time. My bedroom wall butted up against theirs, though I don’t think anyone else realized it, and the walls were cheap and thin. From an early age I would hear plenty of strange sounds coming through the wall at night, moans and grunts and naughty words that I didn’t understand. When puberty …

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My Sister Moves In_(1)

Fbailey story number 318 My Sister Moves In My sister Cynthia and I had not been close since we were teenagers. Back then we were fucking like crazy until she got a boyfriend and shut me off. I was seventeen years old at the time and she was fifteen but for the three years before that I must have fucked her over a thousand times. We enjoyed a lot of oral sex too, both of us. She now has two daughters that are fourteen and thirteen years old. Cynthia herself is now thirty-five and soon to be thirty-six years old. I was already thirty-eight since I just had my birthday. After marriage she and her husband moved to California and hardly ever came back for vacations. Well after fifteen years of marriage her husband found …

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Perfect Girlfriend Juice, Ch. 03 (Part 3)

Perfect Girlfriend Juice by Fidget Chapter 3: Perfect Secretary (Part 3) Personnel wasn’t the only place Alani began making her presences known. She soon convinced Jack to let her order his lunches for him, and dinners too whenever he had to stay late to meet a deadline. While the meals from the healthiest restaurants around town were definitely more nutritious than the takeout he was used to ordering, Jack still missed fast food from time to time. But, combined with the new gym membership and fitness routine that Alani had booked for him and insisted that he attend, Jack couldn’t deny that he was feeling healthier and more energetic. Once again it seemed like Alani was right. She always was. As she continued to take on more and more responsibilities and the number of gorgeous …

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The “Gentlemen’s” Club

After leaving Uni Claire worked for a real estate company down town for a couple of years until it folded in the crash of 2008 She struggled for a while doing odd shifts waitressing and temping in offices getting deeper in debt until she found out they were recruiting hostesses at a Gentlemen’s club down town. She wouldn’t be seen dead in such a place usually but she was desperate and had bills to pay. She applied and got offered a weeks trial Gentleman’s club Claire arrived for her first shift working at the club just after 7.30pm. She stepped into the office for instructions. “You’re late,” The Manager barked. “Get changed and get to work.” “Changed?” she asked. “Changed, you can’t work dressed like that can you?” he snapped, “Here wear this,” he continued …

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Teaching Her Girls How To Fuck(Part 3 Wanda)

We laid there for a few minutes, till Peg recovers and gives me a kiss, “would you like some breakfast?” She asked me. “Of course,” I said as my stomach growled. After I ate, I went back into her bedroom and got dress. Wendy was still sound asleep in the bed. “I am going home and get some clean clothes, and then stop at the grocery store. Make me out a shopping list of what is needed?” I asked her “You do not have to do that,” She argued with me about the food. “Nonsense I want to help please let me.” I begged her. “That is very nice of you, I will reward you later.” She promised me. She made out a list for me, and I left to get some clean clothes and …

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The Challenge 3: The Only Woman

Author’s note: While this could be a standalone story, the first two aren’t required reading to follow this, it may be helpful as they share some characters and locations. If you read the first two, you may recognize those cameos. The events of this story are happening during the same time period as the previous challenge stories. This one begins in March, while the other two begin in January of the same year. This was a fun challenge for me as well. I challenged myself to write a story featuring lesbian incest sex – something I had never done before. Editing thanks go to Todger65. The Challenge 3: The Only Woman Chapter 1 Elle was on the treadmill at the gym. She was controlling her breathing, exhaling slowly out of her mouth, sweat beads forming …

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Nookie for cookie

“Cookie or nookie,” Abby giggled. She laid a chocolate-covered Girl Scout cookie on her blond pussy mound. “It’s a simple choice, Tyler.” She tried for a serious face, before dissolving into a giggle fit. The teenage boy broke up, laughing hysterically. The naked young couple lay in the back seat of Ty’s dad’s big car, parked by the lake. The bluish air wafting in the car was fragrant with marijuana smoke. After smoking way too much pot, Abby and Ty had started eating Abby’s Girl Scout cookies, which were supposedly safe in the trunk. Her discarded Girl Scout uniform was rumpled on the floor. “Hmmm, cookie? Or nookie?” debated a decidedly stoned Ty, his face an inch from Abby’s fur. “Both taste oh-so-yummy. How about … BOTH!” He spread her knees wide apart. Ty gobbled …

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I Meet Beca

Subject: I Meet Beca I stopped my bike and planted both feet on the ground. Approaching me was a young jogger. The girl had a sweat band around her head, her hair in two braids and a smile on her face. Her sweat soaked t-shirt was plastered against her two perfect mounds. At the summit of each was a perfect point the shape of an olive. I was so intent on starring at this beauty I fell over on my bike. She stopped and looked down at me with a smile and said, “I don’t know whether to laugh or cry for you.” “I don’t either,” I replied while the hand brake lever stuck me in the boob and my legs were wrapped around the bars of the bike. The beauty helped me get untangled …

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