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Becky’s Marine part 5_(1)

Chapter 5 Becky was bent over the bed with her dress pushed up around her waist and my face mere inches from her exposed body. Everything about that moment was intoxicating, the sight, the smell, the feelings washing over me and dragging any self control I had far away. At that moment there was nowhere else in the world I wanted to be. “Waiting for a written invitation?” She asked with a gentle undertone of urgency. I gave no verbal reply, only placed my hands on her firm ass and spread her cheeks. Her pussy was glistening in the light of the lamp and she let out a low moan in response. “Please stop teasing me baby. I want to feel that magical tongue so bad.” She pleaded. I was really enjoying the torment I …

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Three’s Company_(0)

It was going on six in the evening as I stirred the pasta sauce one more time, making sure the cheese didn’t stick to the bottom of the pan. Next I lowered the heat on the boiling rotini, making sure to cook it through, as I am no fan of al dente, as so many chefs seem to supply. It wasn’t a fancy meal, but the chicken had been fried, and the Italian seasoning wafted up from the serving plate, the pasta sauce simmered on the burner, keeping it from congealing into a brick, and the noodles awaited their coating at a moments notice. Soon the wife would pull into the drive, and slog her way into the house, weary from a long day at the office. It was always my hope a good meal …

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The Chauffeur (#57) The DEA and the CG boys

The Chauffeur (#57) The DEA and the CG boys By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 When I woke up the following morning, I went out to the kitchen table to get some pineapple juice and a couple slices of toast and butter. As I was eating my toast, I noticed that the porn twins had returned and were splashing around in one of the pools. The CG boys were also outside in the pools. I got up from the kitchen table and walked outside. I called the two porn twins and the two CG boys over. Fred joined us so that my questions were asked and answered in an appropriate manner. After the four of them were done splashing around, I asked them to join me in the dining room, which they did. I …

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A TOUCH OF INCEST

__It started when I walked up behind my son watching porn on ourcomputer. I stood in the doorway as he didn’t see me. I wanted to see what he was watching. The video showed a girl on her back and the camera was being held by a male sitting on top of her. They were actually boyfriend and girlfriend, but they were doing something called ’role play’. She acted like she was the daughter and he was her daddy. She was wanting her daddy to have sex with her. I was shocked as I had never seen anything like this before. Apparently she had in real life wanted to have sex with her daddy, and it never happened. Now she could act out what it would have been like. The guy acted like her daddy …

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Deep and lovely dark – chapter 3

Deep and Lovely Dark – Chapter 3 Rachel awoke in a dark room lit by candles on a four poster bed. Her head was banging, she took a moment to look around. Suddenly she recognised the room. It was the room where she had the most pleasurable and terrifying experience of her life. This was Vlad’s bedroom. She was wearing a red silk gown that was almost see through. She wondered why she was wearing this and then remembered her clothes being torn off by a rapists. Then she remembered seeing what Vilas had done too him. Rachel became very scared but before she could think, Vlad appeared behind her as if out of thin air. She stumbled away from him not saying anything. What could she say? What could she do? “Rachel please, don’t …

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My Beautiful Brianna 5.

Brianna had turned 18 and and was now attending college. I could not even begin to explain, or describe how proud I was of this amazing woman. She was working towards her masters in child psychology. Her goal was to work with kids that were like she was, troubled. She wanted to be a beacon of light for those kids, as she explained it to me, like I was for her on the darkest day of her life. She explained that she couldn’t do what I did for her but she was going to do what she knew she could. On the days we were actually off together we would spend all waking hours together. We spent a lot of time together and she never stopped looking at me the way she did that first …

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A Boy and His dungeon IX

‘What the morrow will bring’ Sunday morning, Jennifer made us breakfast. Over coffee, She told me how unhappy she was with her school. Apparently, they didn’t believe girls should aspire to careers in technology, but should, instead, become good supportive wives of the men who did. What courses they offered beyond liberal arts were, in some cases, less challenging that what she had taken in high school. All her school had going for it was a long record of turning out refined ladies. I suggested that she might transfer here and she agreed to talk to her ‘Mum’ about the idea. Conner and the girls arrived at about 10:00 and we all repaired to the shed. Conner wanted to show off our new toys. Taking turns, we soon had detailed three dimensional images of ourselves. …

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The Education of Mrs. Jones (Part 3)

Part Three Lydia arrived at her third massage appointment with a sense of determination. She had decided that this would be the day when she would discover, finally, if Olivia was purposefully manipulating her to orgasm. She planned to flirt a little with the massage therapist; either Olivia would respond in kind, or the therapist would be professional and put an end to it. Lydia wasn’t sure which would be more embarrassing, finding out another woman had the hots for her, or potentially being escorted from the premises. If the latter happened, she had to admit that she would miss the jet tub! The kind receptionist handed her a glass of champagne without being asked, and Lydia swilled it with more urgency than class. The Greek god from before showed her to the same massage …

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Incestuous Bedtime Tale 4: Daughter’s Incestuous Miracle

Incestuous Bedtime Tale (An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Four: Daughter’s Incestuous Miracle By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Avalon Young – September 2037 I trembled as Mommy rubbed the wand vibrator up and down my pussy. I loved the birthday gift she bought me, the buzzing end of the massager humming against my entire pussy at once, sending wicked sensations through me. It made listening to my parents talk about their first dinner date even more naughty. I was on the edge of my seat (figuratively). “What happened when Daddy said that he loved you?” I asked. My stomach squirmed with excitement, my clit aching as it drank in the vibrator’s massaging pleasure. “What?” It was so exciting. I was in bed with my parents as they continued telling …

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Life Changes, Chapter 8

Life Changes, Cast John, 5’ 11”, 175 lbs, brown hair, blue eyes, 32 years old, married to Cindy. Cindy, 5’ 5”, 118 lbs, dirty blonde, blue eyes, 32 years old, married to John. Emily, 5’8”, 135 lbs, auburn hair, green eyes, 36 years old, married to Bob. Robert (Bob), 5’ 10”, 185 lbs, black hair, brown eyes, 37 years old, married to Emily. Samantha (Sam), 5’ 9”, 115 lbs, brown hair, brown eyes, 31 years old, married to Bill. Bill, 5’ 9”, 155 lbs, brown hair, brown eyes, 35 years old, married to Sam. Christina (Miss Chris), 5’5”, 140 lbs, blonde hair, brown eyes, 26 years old, single. Josie, 5’ 4”, 130 lbs, brown hair, blue eyes, 24 years old, Christina’s slave. Ruby (Miss R), 5’ 8”, 155, red/auburn hair, blue eyes, 40 years old, …

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Smalltalking_(2)

Chapter 1 I never thought that something like this would even happen. I mean – there are some cheesy, unbelievable romance novels and sitcoms that have some pretty “wacky” situations. But I have never actually heard of or seen anything like the situation I am in right now. I don’t know where to start. So I’ll just start from where my head is at right now. “Aww, Liny, you know you can tell me anything.” my mother said, after a long minute of silence. I had told her that I wanted to tell her something important. But then completely lost all ability to say anything at all. “I know.” I replied. “But you say that because you assume that I would never say something you disapprove of.” She laughed in a disquieting sort of way. …

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All Your Hard Work

Sabrina was on her last leg. As she strode into her office high-rise, barely managing a cursory glance to the lobby attendant before pressing the button for the elevator, she wondered how it had all gone so wrong. Wasn’t she capable, intelligent, driven, attractive, personable? Yet here she found herself. Rocketing to the top floor of her New York office building- sure- but merely to clock in for another glamorous day of taking notes, scheduling meetings, trying not to hurl some odd stapler or paperweight at her loathsome boss’s unappreciative head. Certainly not rocketing up the corporate ladder as she had hoped. Corporate life, she had learned, was draining even in the best of circumstances. Sabrina began to wonder how many more times she could “circle back”, “touch base”, “follow up”, or “synergize” before her …

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Brotherly Love

I wake up to the ringing of my alarm clock. I groggily slam my palm down on it, silencing the ringing. Outside, a truck rolls by blasting a recording of the Duce’s most recent speech on large custom built speakers. I reluctantly pull off my sheets and sit up in bed. I take in a deep breath, hold it, then let it out, trying to gather myself. I put on my slippers by the side of my bed and walked over to my bedroom window, swinging it open nice and wide. I take in a deep breath of the fresh morning air as the whole street slowly stirs to life.I check the calendar on my bedroom door. September 7th, 1936, one day after my 24th birthday. The party last night had been quite the affair, …

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Only One Road – chapter 7

– VII – It was the first Monday after Thanksgiving break, November twenty eighth. It’s been almost three weeks since Dylan and I got together. I couldn’t get enough of him. We spent every single night together. Sometimes we would stay at his Aunt’s house, sometimes at mine. I kept telling my mother about some random projects that we had to work on, to justify him staying at my place so often and us spending so much time together. She would just smile and nod at that and I would feel like the best schemer in the world. Well, by the end of the second week of November when we showed up at my house together again, she told Dylan to go wash his hands before dinner and asked me to get something from the …

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Lilly’s Friends (4) Maria and Lilly

The next morning, Scott woke up first. Of course, the girls had stayed up later than him. They made Heather repeat the story of her deflowering over and over again. Scott had fallen asleep before he could her say that she regrets not letting him cum in her mouth. The others girls reassured her that she would get another chance. Scott got up and grabbed a quick shower, then started making breakfast. Amy was the first one to emerge from the bedroom. She went up to Scott and gave him a quick kiss, then grabbed a piece of bacon. “Hey,” Scott said, “you need to wait” Amy just laughed and went to take her own shower. One by one the other girls woke up and each took a shower, got dressed and sat at the …

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Bringing in Migrants,

Bringing in Migrants, How Stumpy got his nick name It was that dark bit of the night just afore dawn, you couldn’t see sod all which suited we just fine. The slight sea swell rocked our boat the “Fair Maid” as we approached the land and the engine just burbled on tick over as we crept in, normally it had a big diesel but Denzil fitted a straight six petrol out of an old combine harvester as he were to tight fisted to pay up when he blew the diesel up trying to outrun the coastguard. Radar showed Trellewin bay coming up, “Nearly there lads,” I shouted down in to the fish hold where about forty blokes was crammed in. One or two popped their heads out to see the faint outline of the surf …

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Pregnant girl

The nights I lay here waiting for her to come are becoming harder and harder to bear. The softness of her skin and the warmth of her touch are as addicting as a narcotic drug. I have been subdued by her many times but for many reasons, I can never get enough. *************************************************** I am a simple man, carpenter by trade. I specialize in making furniture and especially beds. I never thought that the day I delivered a particular bed that I would be so thankful for the fruits of my labor. I pulled up to the house of 7777 Lucky Lane, an interesting address to say the least. I wondered if lady luck just so happened to live here as I rang the door bell. When the door opened I was happy to see …

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nIPPLES & TITTIES

THIS IS MY FIRST STORY ALTHOUGH NOT ORIGINAL SO PLZ. HOLD UR FISTS. IF U WANT MORE CUMMING STORIES WAIT FOR MY NEW SERIES : THE seX Files :Ep.1 NIPPLES AND TITTIES It all started as another typical shopping day at the supermarket. I wouldn’t mind shopping, except that Carl and I work such long hours. I usually work at least 48 hours, and sometimes as many as 75, except for November and December, when I work more still. So you can see why I don’t like spending much time on things like grocery shopping. I was mulling all of this over as I cruised the aisles, until something broke into my consciousness. A very attractive lady was coming toward me. She was wearing an extremely tight white silk top–she obviously had huge breasts and…her …

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In the Grip of a Trip

As I lay there in my bed just thinking, thinking about nothing or was it really something. Staring blankly at the ceiling with my arms crossed behind my head. When suddenly a memory, just hit me like a flashback. Holy moly it wasn’t that long ago that I’d be sitting behind a screen playing Xbox, and not recovering from a night of a cocktail of drugs and debauchery. It was Friday midafternoon when a pal rang me, enquiring if I was interested in checking out Skid Row that night at the Roxy. From where I live and to where the venue was, it was an hour’s plus drive. We agreed to me at a Hudson’s for a snack and a yak, before finding bar near the venue. That was the plan, as I waited and …

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A New Bully In Town: Part 3

Part 3 is here. Part 1 & 2 seemed to do decently. I plan on jumping around between certain aspects of the overall story so some chapters might not be for certain people while others are. This one and the next one are a bit of a switch up. Hope you guys enjoy. —————————————————————————————————————————————————————————– Part 3 Ashley Jake is a cover. My parents are the white, christian, find a nice boy and settle down type. I’m not. I have been exploring my online submissive side. Speaking with men via chat and sometimes photos who degrade me and make me do sexual tasks. I’ve only recently started doing it, but I’ve always felt that way. It’s always been easy to hide it with Jake because he is so non-dominant that it is absolutely no problem to …

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