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MOM’S LUST FOR TEENS

__When I was very young, I ask mom if she wanted to take a walk, I had no idea what was about to happen. I remember it was a Saturday afternoon and as a young boy, mom and I were both kind of bored that afternoon. We had a big woods next to our house and someone had built a hidden shack way back in the tall bushes. It was abandon a long time ago, and very well hidden. I found it purely by accident. I was scouting around looking for a hidden place to bring girls, or bring pictures of girls and wank. I whispered to mom: (“…would you like to take a walk in the woods?”) I did this on purpose to watch her get all excited. Mom ‘extremely’ loved the woods and …

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Becoming a bitch – Chapter 2

I am fascinated by the idea of doggy sex. After having my pussy licked I want more. Greg, me and Brute walk back to his house which turned out to be in the street near to mine. At the gate Greg stopped me. “Are you sure Stella?” he asked “you have to be totally sure before we go inside”. I immediately nodded. My pussy was still tingling from Brute’s amazing tongue. He led Brute up to the front door and we went inside. “Would you like a wine?” he asked. Again I nodded as I looked around. We went into the living room. “Why don’t you sit on the couch? You will be more comfortable” he suggested. I sat sipping the wine and staring at Brute. He looked like he was smiling. “Stella just put …

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A Very Dominating Ryde

A Very Dominating Ryde: Karson Price stood by the bar in the large room, filling with people. The beautiful dress she had on accented her 32c’s nicely, and her golden brown hair hung in soft curls over her shoulder. Thick eyelashes framed her electric blue eyes. She knew she was beautiful, but she preferred to think of it as nothing, just good luck. Her eyes scanned the crowd for her best friend, and hostess, Bailey, when her eyes stopped on the acutely familiar form of him. He was Maximus Ryde, her ex. In fact, her very recent ex. He dripped arrogance and self-confidence, from his broad shoulders and muscled form to the emerald green eyes that she often found herself drowning in. He mind instantly flashed back to the trips, trips to everywhere. Italy, Paris, …

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Teachers Pet_(4)

It’s a weird feeling to sit in an empty classroom, especially a history class. I looked around at all the walls, the World War Two propaganda posters that the teacher had tacked up everywhere. They creeped me out. But I guess it is my own fault that I’m there. Mr. Lawson wasn’t too happy with another failing grade on my test, but what did he expect? He’s just boring as fuck, of course I’m not going to listen. He comes out of his office and looks at me. It’s weird, even though his black hair shows signs of greying, he doesn’t look old. He’s thin with a regular button down shirt and tie, having piercing blue eyes that look at me as I enter his office. He shuts the door behind us. “Abby… We have …

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Master Claims His Pet

There is something oddly erotic about the vampire. Most people can understand this, or there would not be a market for vampire pornography or, the far more common, vampire erotica or other erotica mixed with similar horrific themes. I had never read these stories, and years later when I watched the first fetish video I found it more amusing than arousing. But neither of these setbacks stopped my obsession. I kept it quiet for many months before I confided in my friends. At their looks of horror, I passed my obsession off as momentary in nature, and my friends were relieved and amused at the same time. They had no problem when I graduated high school a virgin. It was not that unusual, although all of my friends had some experience and many were no …

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A new mistress 6

I walked into Mistress Natasha’s foyer and was startled by a beautiful blond standing there. She was about six feet tall, dressed in a black corset, black fishnets, and black high heels. Her alabaster skin made for a dick-hardening sight. “I am Mistress Darla.” She cooed and handed me a note. It was from Natasha and simply stated do as you are told. Darla wickedly smiled at me: “Strip bitch, then kneel before me.” I nodded my head, “Yes Mistress….” Then obeyed. I dropped my clothes in a heap and knelt before her. She raised her left foot to my mouth, “Greet me bitch Nikki.” I kissed the top of her shoe and kept my mouth glued to it as she lowered her foot. I kissed her right shoe and waited. “You will get hard …

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Denver and Alex

Throughout my childhood and adolescence I had one friend above all else; Alex. We were neighbors when we were five and first met, doing normal kid things. When we hit middle school our bodies and personalities started to change. I started getting muscular and tall, he grew little height ways and his muscles seemed to slender out. I started getting a lot of attention from girls and Alex always seemed to just tag along. Still there was nothing that had really changed, we were just as inseparable. With high school though came a whole mess of change that could have stressed our friendship. I had continued to develop into nothing short of a mixture of a Calvin Klein underwear model and a NCAA linebacker; I stood six foot flat and 215 lbs of muscle. As …

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Swing Shift, part 6

I walked out to my truck but I didn’t see anyone in the cab. As I got closer I could see they were all under the quilt I kept behind the seat for impromptu picnics. I also realized they were laying on the blanket I used as a seat cover. “Hey Levi,” Kyla said, “we’re all in your bed, waiting for the orgy to start.” Then she flung the blanket back revealing that they were all naked. Derek was in the middle, with Kyla and Marti on either side of him. Derek had a hardon and Marti tried covering her lovely bits as best she could and Kyla lay spread eagle, fingering her hot pocket. “Y’all are goofy as hell,” I said. I got behind the wheel and watched in the rear view as Marti …

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I Am The Bug

Fbailey story number 483 I Am The Bug Sometimes you’re the bug and sometimes you’re the windshield…today I’m the bug. It all started when I got up on Friday. It was Friday the thirteenth, I knew I should have stayed in bed all day long. But no I had to get up and go to school because I had a big test. I opened the bathroom door to take a piss. My sister was standing there naked with one foot up on the counter shoving a tampon tube up her pussy. She screamed and I got in trouble. As I was walking down the hall in school two boys pushed me into the girls bathroom. I knocked a teacher over and landed face first in her crotch. She screamed and I got in trouble. During …

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Helping Brielle pt. 1

Chapter 1 The bell rang and I gathered my belongings together, shut out the light and locked up my room. It was finally 2:30 on a Friday and I was very much looking forward to a weekend of relaxation. Those are quite rare in my field, and I tend to take full advantage of them whenever I can. My name is Michael Jordan…yes, the same name as the basketball star, but no… I’m shorter, stocky, white, and the only basketball skill I possess is doing decently well in our school’s March Madness pool. Although, I’ve joked with ex girlfriends telling them they can tell their friends they’re “dating Michael Jordan” just to get a few laughs. I’m the high school band teacher in a relatively urban area of the northeast. I mentioned before that I’m …

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When my dreams came true.

Storyteller’s notes: Hello readers, I know it’s been a while since I posted last, and I’m still working on the ten of them series. Hopefully I’ll not be too long before I finish that post. I do remember at one point I said I was going to in that series but because of its popularity I decided to continue with it. I do have this ready for you to enjoy in the meantime, hopefully. I know I use present tense in my writing, that’s not a mistake it’s just the way I write. My box of crayons, I’ll use the colors that suit me. That’s the thing with artistry, you may not like the paintings from one artist, but beauty is in the eye of the beholder or this case the reader. As always this …

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From Sex Deprived to Sex Addicted Pt. 2

Lizzy Watkins didn’t want to go to school on Monday. This wasn’t the typical case of most students who didn’t want to go to school because they hated it. This feeling was entirely different. Just two nights prior, Lizzy finally allowed her adventurous side to come to the surface as she had sex with two boys at the same time. Unbeknownst to either of them, they took her anal virginity. Despite being one of, if not the hottest girl in school, Lizzy didn’t have as much sexual experience as people thought. After their relationship started as childhood friends, she started dating ex-boyfriend Mitch Claiborn during freshman year of high school, when she was still a virgin. Mitch was very patient in waiting to have sex with her. They finally gave each other their virginities after …

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Julie’s Subway Abduction Pt. 2

Julie didn’t dare look up at the man whose hand was pressing into the small of her back; she heeded his warning. Her gaze stayed forward, her forced march guided only by how his fingers threatened to grip into her. Maybe it was the post-orgasmic haze she was in that carried her up the steps out of the subway system—he had touched her, fingerfucked her, to the sort of climax her body hadn’t heretofore known was possible. So she climbed, feeling this strange man’s claim to her. As their feet transferred from gum-stained subway steps to concrete streets, Julie’s eyes peered around. She’d never been this far out on the subway before, she didn’t recognize anything. The low, dense skyline formed by the buildings obscured any view of her more familiar parts of the city. …

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Birds of a Feather, Chapter 13

Birds of a Feather, Chapter 13 (Our wedding and more) Frank and Kathy can hardly believe the changes that have taken place in their lives in the past month and a half. Both have gone form an unhappy, loveless, sexless, life to a life full of love and sex beyond their wildest dreams. They have continued to expand their horizons but they couldn’t imagine what was ahead for them. ********************************************************************************************************* This is a work of fiction and may include incest, group sex, bi sexual actives and more. If these things offend you, you may not care to read this story. I try to improve, on not only my writing but also my story line. I hope you, the readers have enjoyed my efforts and I would appreciate your input and votes. ********************************************************************************************************* I left my …

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THE SECOND CHANCE–3-ETERNAL LOVE

I initially wrote and posted this, the final part of this story, several years ago, but it seems to have gone missing. A reader pointed that out to me, asking me to repost. I don’t think of this as my best story, but it is good if you like mushy romantic sex and lots of it. Parts 1 and 2 can be found in my list of stories. The easiest way to do that is to click on “Author’s List” and then to click on “Number of Stories.” I’m about the tenth one from the top of the list. Thanks for reading. Sr. Longo CHAPTER 14 I had proposed to Marie, my four months pregnant lover, at the beach on Saturday of Memorial Day weekend. I had a little help—an advertising banner–pulled by a plane–that …

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Going Down Under–Chapter 4

The rest of the drive is kind of a blur. An awesome blur. Half naked or totally naked girls were dozing in the back seat. Kate had her head in my lap and had fallen asleep stroking my cock. My finger played with Kate’s asshole. God I love Australia! After another hour or so, Kate woke up and wordlessly began to lick and suck my cock while playing with my balls. “Feels lovely, Kate,” I said with a smile. “But you emptied me out. I shot all of my load across your body.” “I know. Those bitches back there licked it all up and I didn’t get any. I want to taste your cum before we get to Frasier.” “Please try, I win either way. But those tits got a lot out of me.” Kate …

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Christy 1, A chance meeting – grandma gets fucked

Christy I was out this morning riding my bike. As I turned a corner I saw a woman pushing a stroller. I was on the street, and she on the sidewalk, I see an older woman, probably the grandmother, pressed into service by the daughter to care for the infant. “Hello, I guess we are both getting some exercise this morning.” “Good morning, yes I am babysitting my granddaughter, last minute so I decided to bring her outside.” “That’s nice.” “You have worked up a good sweat already I see,” she said. “Are you heading to the park or heading home?” “Yes, I have been riding for 4 miles so far.” “I am heading home for a cup of coffee,” she said. “Hey didn’t I see you at my church on Sunday.” “Yes, your wife …

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Filled 5

Scott came back to his body with his sister Chrissy shaking him awake and calling his name. She had a note of panic in her voice. “Scott? Scott! Wake up!” Chrissy saw her brother’s eyes flutter open and great relief washed over her. “There’s a man on the phone for you. He says they’ve got Mom.” Scott pushed himself to his feet. “What? Where?” he said, his mind a little foggy. “I’m coming.” He followed his sister to the phone, and took it when she handed it to him. “Hello?” he said, his mind sharpening fast. He sent a tendril of thought into the phone and tried to follow it, but he found out it didn’t work that way when the man on the other end spoke. His tendril went up and outward, arrowing in …

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Three Can Keep a Secret if Two are…in Love

I lead a nice boring life. That’s the way I like it. I don’t need any big highs, and I hope that is balanced out by not having the big lows either. I have a decent job; I’m Assistant Coroner at the county morgue. It’s far from glamorous, but it pays the bills. I drive a decent car, and I can travel a little each year. Not that I have anyone to travel with. I’m recently divorced. We just signed the papers last month. God, was that bitter. Rachel and I had been married for five years; no kids, thank God. But, it got ugly over the assets. It wasn’t like there were a lot of those. We had almost no equity in our house, thanks to the burst housing bubble; two nearly paid for …

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A real hot customer

It’s a long intro Back in 97 I was driving my 18 wheeler coming out of Chicago heading south on I 55 on a Friday afternoon. I got stop by a Illinois state bear who gave me a speeding ticket doing 65 in a 55 zone. I called my company and told them This was my last ticket and I needed a load going to the house to clean my truck out and give it back to them. I was done with the daily madness out here over the road. Two weeks later I was home starting my roofing and painting company again. I gave it a rest back in 90 when things slowed down. I placed an ad in the paper and a week later I got a call. This pleasant sounding woman calls …

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