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Queen Yavara: Chapter 44

Chapter Forty-Four PRIVATE HESIA OF THE HIGHLAND ARMY “…I’m telling you, you’re safe if you don’t put the helmet on.” Alex said to me. We were stationed in the Crescent, a part of the Rift that bowed inward. It was the safest part of Sector Two, as the inward bow would funnel enemies into a crossfire. After being part of Droughtius’s fifth division and getting absolutely smashed at the Battle of the Tundra, it was nice to just man a wall. There’d only been one assault of the Crescent during the entire stalemate, and we’d repelled them before they got halfway up. All-in-all, I considered myself pretty lucky to be there. Those poor bastards near South Fort had to deal with warg riders every day, and those near Mid Fort had to deal with a …

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Fantastic Faye: Chapter 1

I hadn’t known Faye that long, but we had become good friends over the past few months. We were both interested in drama, and we both took part in the school production. I wouldn’t call myself popular, but I had quite a few friends and I did well in lessons. I was 5 foot 5 and around 80kg at 15, but I didn’t do much sport as my only interest was drama. The most I had ever gone with anyone was kissing, so I was quite inexperienced. Faye, on the other hand, was stunning. At 5 foot 7, she was slim and toned after years of sport, as she played netball. She barely needed any makeup as her skin was golden and smooth. She had long, slender legs and an arse to die for, not …

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Secret Society in school – part 4

Well, here’s an attempt to please the readers. I’ve tried my best to follow what you’ve said in the comments, so here’s a shot. It’s long, forgive me. And from what it looks like, my quotation marks aren’t showing up, so I apologize. That’s not me doing that. And I’m done with all of the other stories. If you guys really want another Christmas at the Shore installment, I may start those again, but it looks like im gonna stick with this series for a while. Of course, critique and give me some ideas to write on, whether it’s this story or a different project you want my working on. There’s less sex and more story per request. Here it is: – – – Dave and I sat in the meeting room, sharing notes for …

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Rapped and Cummed in

I was always afraid coming home late at nights. My usual shift was over before six but I needed the extra hours to pay my bills and rent that was necessary. I walked through the dark alleys and crossed the streets, no one was around at this time, it was really late and my pace was fast. I rounded my block and sighed in relief as I saw the entrance of my building being lit up by late nights. I walked up the stairs and pulled out my keys, there was a man waiting and ringing a door bell, I smiled at him and let him in. I didn’t know who the man was, but since he was ringing someone up, he was probably some guest in someone’s house. He smiled back at me, his …

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A Naughty Girl

I have more of this story its about a man, a woman and her daughter, this is part of the daughters story. I would like to hear your input. It is kinda just pulled out of the middle of it, let me know He watched her undress. She went through t in the exact order he had specified keeping an innocent shy smile on her face the whole time. She had gone slower than he had expected almost teasing him he thought. Maybe she was not as innocent as she let on, then watching her caresses he knew she enjoying what was happening. She lingered with her hand between her legs to long and he could see the shy and innocent look fade for a few seconds. She was not going to be a virgin …

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An Incest Birthday Chapter 25

I watched as two bullets hit him in the chest and he fell to the ground, smashing his head against the concrete as he went down. “Raaaaaaandyyyyyy!” I screamed as I ran to him, oblivious to the guy still holding the gun. I kneeled over him watching the blood slowly seep out of the wounds on his chest as he struggled to breathe. “Oh my god oh my god oh my god! SOMEBODY HELP ME! SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP ME! The ambulance is already coming Randy please stay awake!” I looked at his as he struggled to breathe. He looked like he was fading away with each passing second, I was scared to death I might lose him right there. “No! don’t you do this to me Randy! LOOK AT ME! YOU FUCKING LOOK AT ME!” …

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My First Real Submissive Experience

When my mom told me of her, my brother, and the dog going to the beach for a week, my heart started pounding like a jackhammer in my chest. This is what I’ve been waiting for! Master and I can finally be alone and do what we want!! And that, dear reader, is none other than BDSM. ******************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************** It is the day of my family leaving for the beach and I wait impatiently through the normal good-byes and rules. Once my mom closes the door I scramble to the window. And as soon as I hear my mom’s car pull out of the driveway I rush to get my phone. After about 30 minutes with nobody returning, I text my Master, telling him of my unsupervised week alone. Within minutes I get a reply back. …

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Late night TV with Phoebe

She was lying back on the arm of the sofa, a pillow behind her back, a bowl of popcorn resting at the junction her legs. The left leg was bent up at the knee, resting against the back of the sofa, the right stretched along the cushions. She was stirring the popcorn with her left hand, the other holding the remote, surfing channels. I tapped her foot “Move it, I want to sit.” Phoebe looked up at me insolently “Can’t you sit over there?” she nodded toward the easy chair, “I’m comfy” she protested but raised her foot so I could slide my butt under it then let it plop back down, her heel made a dent in my thigh. “I can’t reach the popcorn from there, wha’chu watching?” She was watching the screen change …

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Mr. Ryles

I’ve always been interested in men who were older than me. From the age I began considering sex, I had been lusting after men in their twenties and thirties. So, naturally, when I met my college professor Mr. Ryles, I could barely contain myself. Being a fairly shy girl, I spent most of class keeping myself from staring, mortified that he would notice. He was in his late twenties, 6’2″, he had shaggy blonde hair and blue eyes that electrified every part of me through his gaze. I wanted him desperately, but I was sure it would never happen. Why would he notice me, a plain brunette with C-cups who’s still a virgin, over the slutty blonde double D’s that seemed to flood the school? I had a nice body, I thought, but nothing to …

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My naughty neighbor

——— DISCLAIMER: I am not an english native speaker, I do my best to write correctly, nonetheless I might make some mistakes. I write for fun, and I hope you enjoy my stories anyway! 🙂 ——— My name is Simon, I am 20, and some weeks ago I had one of the best experiences of my life. I live with my father in small village together with many other families. Most of us live here since many years, so we know each other quite well. But with no doubt I do have a best friend, Alex. Though I am slightly older than him, we basically grew up together and spent lots of time playing and having fun. I have many special memories of the two of us, from the time of our childhood up until …

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In The Beginning: chapter one

Preamble: Most of the Mike Claymore mysteries were written in the 1999 to 2004 period during a depressing period in my life. The writing period was culminated by a tragic loss that left me disinterested in ever writing again. I have attempted to write in that old familiar style but my life has changed to the extent that I can no longer even think in that manner. Recently I have enjoyed a rejuvenation in spirit that has led me to attempt to start a new series. For the sake of my many fans of the original series I have chosen our familiar hero, Mike Claymore, but am providing a prequel or back story to the mystery series. I envision four novels in this series (1) Mike turns 18 and joins the Royal Canadian Navy (2) …

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My Life. Ch. 10…

6 Weeks later. Mom, Lacy and I were living together once again. Mom had found a house for us to rent, and just over a week ago they came back to town and we moved in. Movers brought all our stuff from a storage facility and we have been unpacking and trying to get settled in. This house is a little smaller than our last one, but has a pool which is nice since school just let out and summer break has begun. What’s really nice though is that it’s less than a mile from Lyla’s neighborhood, where I had been staying. Which means I can go ahead and stay in the same school I was attending for most of last year. It’s also the same school that Shelby goes to, and actually graduates from …

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A Belting in Connecticut_(1)

It was a dark and stormy night… “You’re shitting us,” Trent hollered above the din of Krazy Vin’s, a local strip club. “Not Allison, she would never… I don’t fucking believe you!” David clamped me on the shoulder, spilling my drink. “Yeah man, I’m with Trent on this one. You’re full of shit. Good story though, man!” The story I had told them was how, on occasion, my super hot girlfriend likes me to dominate her, in some very physical ways. Ways that, to the uninitiated, might make someone want to call the police. That’s where our loft comes in handy. Built on the remains of an old aircraft engine factory, my loft was rock solid and let no sound escape. “Hey there boys.” A young lady came up to us. “Any of you fellas …

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My freaky girlfriend 2

I had just spent a weekend away, filming and doing photo shoots. By now a lot of my films had come out and were all over the internet. All of the teen magazines that I had done photo shoots for were all out as well. I had gotten copies of every movie I had done up to this point, but I never watched any of them. I had my own safe and they were all in that safe still wrapped in plastic. It was a lot of fun and I was starting to make a lot of money. Which helped since the bills that stacked up when dad died started to really get laid down. I got home after an entire weekend away and spent the rest of that Sunday night with my little sister. …

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At the Races

Sitting in his chair, sipping at his tea, he flicked idly over the album. It was times like this which he loved. The afternoon sun cast a mellow light onto the dusty photos lying in his lap. He smiled; his childhood was always so much fun. And it was even better to look back on! One photo stood out for him though. The grainy family photo at the horse race. He couldn’t remember this one before. How could he even forget that day? Looking into his own eyes, he remembered the time the family went to Saratoga. Oh, how much had changed since then. He was fitter, smarter, and more handsome; and yet in the photo, so anonymous. His sisters all bore huge white grins; merely a smile was on his face. He grinned at …

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Generations

Generations As I watched my fourteen year old great granddaughter lounging in the sun I couldn’t help but think back to that day I found her grandmother, my daughter, messing around with a man in my bedroom. I was supposed to be at work but had decided it was too nice a day to be at work. So I told John my assistant manager that as company boss I deemed it my responsibility to get as much sunshine as possible to keep me healthy. “Yes sir Mr Thomas,“ He smiled. It’s not like I hadn’t done this before. The business was running well and I really didn’t need to be there all the time anymore. It had taken the death of my beloved wife two years ago to bring that home to me. It had …

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PERFORMANCE REVIEW

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2012 Julie MacDonald watched the other workers in the office gather up their things and get ready to leave at the end of the day, but on this Thursday afternoon she made no move to join them, and just called out cheerfully ‘goodnight’ and ‘see ya in the morning’, or just waved to the women who were further away. In truth, she was rather nervous and preoccupied, but trying not to let it show – although the reason for her tension was not exactly a secret. One of the youngest women, Lise-Jo, who seemed really nice and had been particularly welcoming to the newcomer, detoured on her way out to give Julie a sympathetic smile and an encouraging pat on the shoulder. ‘Don’t you worry, you’ll be fine … really, I’m sure …

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Georgia goes to University Part 005

Georgia goes to University by Vanessa Evans Part 05 – We order Riley her new wardrobe. Wednesday saw me wake up at about 9 a.m. and the first thing that I did was to open my laptop to see if there were any new files archived from my Wi-Fi camera. Imagine my surprise when I saw 5 new files. Okay, the first one was Riley setting up the camera between her knees, and the last one was her waking up but the other 3 were all about the same file size and when I viewed each of them the contents was just about the same. Riley’s right hand moving to her pussy and her masturbating to an orgasm before her hand just rested on her pussy. After watching all 3 I just sat there, not …

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An Accidental Woman

Both my parents died when I was 13 in a car accident. With no family and no where to go, I became a ward of the state, and once I turned 18, I was turned lose, with little to no prospects and only a college scholarship and the money that was placed in trust when I became and orphan. Life had not been that great. I had learned to be alone, to not trust people, and was extremely awkward socially. The other guys at the home told stories about the girls they had fucked or messed around with, but somehow, even though I deeply wanted to get with girls, I never knew what to say. All that changed when I started college. I didn’t tell people about my past. I was a decent looking guy, …

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The Forbidden Fruit, Part I

It was a mid summer Saturday mornin’, the sun was telling me it was about 10:30 and I was coolin’ my heels waitin’ for the bus that was comin’ from Bartlesville to pull in. It was carryin’ my cousin here to help us out with the hay buckin’ and was runnin’ about a half hour late. When I say helpin’ with the hay buckin’, I meant to say that she drove the tractor pullin’ the hay wagon as us guys threw the bales up to ol’ Clem for stackin’. We had about 500 acres almost ready to bale and that was a hell of a lot of buckin’ to do. Peggy Sue was my Daddy’s brother’s little girl and she had come down here to help out every year for about as long as she …

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