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Falling in love with Kyle – Chapter 6

Alright, here’s the next part. Yay for it not taking a thousand years! I’m pretty proud of this chapter, especially considering the brain fart state of mind I’ve been hanging out in… Thank you, everyone who gave me some ideas. I’m still deciding on how I am going to continue this story. I most likely will, but there will probably only be a chapter or two more. But, you will all be happy to know that I am starting another story as soon as this one is over. I’m really excited to post it; I really think you guys will like it. I have been getting like a bazillion of the same questions from PM’s, so I’m going to address a few here. 1. Why are all my stories so cheesy and corny? I don’t …

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Sharing Ruth – Chapter 3

Round 2 with Alf and Bronwyn was as good if not better than the first time. Ruth discovered Bronwyn was bi. They invited us to join a swingers group. Could be fun. Ruth came home from work. Obviously she and Bronwyn had discussed the swingers club night. The details sounded great. Lots of drinking and lots of fucking. Ruth then shocked me, asking me about anal sex. Apparently Bronwyn had said some guys were into it. We had never done anything like that and Ruth wanted to know what it would feel like to have a cock rammed up her arse. I was not turned on by the thought but was willing to at least try it. Ruth had been told to douche so her anal tunnel was clean. Our toilet had a hose attachment …

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Chantelle_(1)

Dear Readers: If you don’t want to spend a lot of time on story exposition, don’t bother reading this story. If you want nothing but action, don’t bother reading this story. If you’re offended by the theme of a young girl engaging in sex with an adult male, don’t bother reading this story. This is a work of fiction, absolutely none of it is true. I strongly advise any person reading this story to engage in consensual sex with only partners who have reached the legal age to do so in your community. This is my first attempt at a story. I hope you enjoy it. Please pardon any grammar, spelling, syntax or formatting errors. I’ll try harder next time, because I have a sequel in mind if you want more. Chantelle: Chapter One It …

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A Means to an End

Greetings, readers! This story is another one-shot story I’ve written for the 2017 Summer Lovin’ contest over on Literotica. As such, I’d love to hear your honest opinions of the story, good, bad, or otherwise, so that I can make sure it’s in prime form for the contest next month. If you would please leave a comment or send me a message with your thoughts, I will greatly appreciate it. Thanks, and enjoy! A Means to an End “I don’t know, Bobby… are you sure I’ll like this?” “Come on, Jaime. Don’t leave me hangin’ girl…” “But, I’m not sure what to do?” “It’s easy, babe. Just pretend it’s a big lollipop.” “Okay…” Ever so slowly, Jaime began to stroke the massive cock in front of her. Her grasp was tentative and her hands trembled. …

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Panties for Sale? Chapter 2

Panties for Sale? Chapter 2 Dark gray french lace panties. Cotton. Easily my favorite pair. I shook my head in disbelief once more and lay back, happily fisting them around my cock. I lay on my bed quite content with an arm behind my head and my boxers around my knees, again reliving what had happened to me. It was such a thrill to think about her and look down and see her panties wrapped around my cock. Such a thrill to know where they had been. What they held. Even after doing it no less than sixteen times these past two weeks, a surprise in itself, it was amazing how it felt. The memory of her was so vivid. I let go out of my cock, rolling onto my side and sorting through the …

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TRAINING ANNALISE, PT.1

I sat on my porch, looking at the Garcia’s front window across the street. Windows, actually, and wow, were they ever broken. Burst out from the inside, and a piece of furniture laying on the front porch, to boot. The Garcia’s had left earlier that very day, going somewhere, maybe on some kind of vacation, and had left their daughter, Annalise, in charge. Normally, it would have been a good call. After all, Annalise was the kind of daughter dad’s wished they could have. Top of her lcass in academics, part of numerous clubs, just the all around “It” girl, and I had noticed in the local news that she even had a full-ride scholarship to some ivy-league school, which would be starting in a few weeks. So it was quite a shock when she …

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RUNNING into TROUBLE

RUNNING INTO TROUBLE I was out for a hot Saturday afternoon run in July when I saw her. She was walking a dog in the field adjacent to where the jogging trail passed by the playground. She wore white shorts and a sleeveless red top. She was still a fox and her body was still fine, just like it was back when we used to be a couple. Her name was Helen and she had been one of the prettier girls in my high school. She had long brown hair, deep brown eyes and a body that turned heads. She was a very nice and considerate person, but she intimidated a lot of guys in those days, including me, partially because of her exquisite looks, but mostly because her mother was an English teacher at …

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Money Can buy Happiness Ch. 7 – 9

Chapter 7 Maria and I ended up in my shower again and we soaped each other up. I had a sudden idea of something I wanted to try. I didn’t know how Maria would handle it. I asked Maria to get down on her knees in front of me. Her back was to the water spray and she was looking at my hanging cock. She started to take my cock into her mouth thinking that I wanted a blow job. I stopped her and told her to just sit there with her mouth open. It took me a minute or so and then I started peeing on her. Her eyes widened in surprise as my pee hit her tits. I coated those marvelous tits with my piss and then started moving the stream upwards. I …

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How Traditions Start – part 5

How Traditions Start – part 5 An original story by Starrynight. Enjoy: Presley woke up to a cold white winter morning. She opened her eyes and peered outside through the window at the snow-covered farm. It took a few seconds for the memories of the previous night to pop into her mind. She was not a virgin anymore, was the first thought to run through her mind, as a flutter filled her stomach. It was still early, and the house was quiet as Presley stayed under the covers, replaying the events of what her father and her had done last night. While still thinking about it, Presley slowly slid her hand down her body and under her pajama pants. She combed her fingers through her bush, sliding them along her pubic mound until she reached …

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Teaching Carol, Ch.5

Although we actually did spend time together without doing anything sexual, it was obvious that the intensity of those encounters was what kept drawing us together. Carol was becoming more comfortable with her nature and seemed willing to try whatever I came up with. Some of things we did were improvised around the circumstances we found ourselves in; others were, for me at least, planned set pieces though I didn’t always tell her what was about to happen. An example of the former would be the Friday night I noticed her heading into the university library. I followed her in without alerting her to my presence. The library was mostly deserted, as was to be expected on a weekend evening. I trailed her at a distance as she made her way toward the stacks in …

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Cabin of Temptation Part 1: Chapter 1 – Driving with Alexis

The road seemed to stretch on endlessly before us, but Alexis assured me that our journey was near an end. We’d turn before long into thick woods and travel through narrow, winding roads until we reached her family’s cabin. I had no choice but to trust her as GPS had given out nearly 20 minutes ago. “There’s good wifi and okay reception at the cabin,” she’d told me, “but you can’t get there unless you know the way.” So here I was, driving alone in the middle of god knows where with a girl who was my student just a couple of weeks ago. Her and her four best friends had been together from first grade all the way through high school and now they had graduated with very different futures ahead of them. They …

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Collision Course

Collision Course This is my first attempt at writing this kind of story so go easy on me. This is the first story in a series which will get progressively sexier as it goes on. Intro: This story revolves around Ethan ad Amber, siblings on a collision course that would alter their lives. There was nothing special about these particular siblings, they were your average brother and sister who grew up on a normal home with parents who thought the world of them. Amber, having just turned 16 was dealing with the usual teenage problems, hormones going crazy as she develops into a young woman. A little known fact about Amber was that she had a very low self-esteem. This was brought on by being an overweight kid, although she was never bullied or anything. …

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Missy: Day Fourteen

Day Fourteen I woke the day after the barbecue and immediately groaned. My whole body hurt, again. I carefully stretched it, enjoying the feel of the silky sheets against my skin. I glanced at the clock on the nightstand, 11:37am. I had certainly slept in, but it wasn’t surprising considering I went to bed so late. And oh what a day it was. The party had been unlike anything I had experienced. My young mind struggled to catch up to everything that had happened. I sat up in bed gingerly and took stock of my body. My small tits had bite marks on them, my nipples red and puffy. Peggy, full of Daddy’s cum, had laid down with me on the chaise and suckled on my breasts. Peggy had an aggressive little mouth, one I …

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Under her Spell

Under her spell It was an ordinary Thursday afternoon and I was alone in my room, fully engrossed in massacring my friends on my computer, when suddenly my bloody rampage was rudely interrupted by my younger sister barging into my bedroom. I looked up from my screen and was about to give her a lecture about disrespecting my privacy by entering my room without knocking, when I noticed a strange, glassy-eyed look on her face. Seemingly oblivious to my indignation and without saying a single word, Anna walked up to me and kneeled down by my chair. Before I could give her that lecture, she pressed her lips against mine and gave me a hot kiss, tongue and all. She kissed me for maybe fifteen seconds and then, just as suddenly as she came in, …

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8- My High School Sweetheart’s Little Sister -pt. 8 (Practicing with Stacy / Poolside)

I tried to bury myself in school and work in the weeks after the “pool party” at Stacy’s house. I was working evenings during the week, and Saturdays too. But I found it hard to concentrate on anything since my mind was either filled with visions of those two young girls, naked and spread open for me, or worrying about the possibility of Stacy being pregnant. Studying for my classes was nearly impossible, and the only way I could sleep was after a marathon session of masturbating. I even woke sometimes in the middle of the night with a raging hard-on, and would have to jerk myself off to sleep again. Almost three weeks passed before Cindy called me down at the office. “Hi Jeff! I’m sorry I haven’t called. There’s always someone home… no …

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Master! Master! Part 1_(1)

I know it’s been a long time since my last story, and I apoligize, but here’s something I know you’ll enjoy! Part 1: That fluffy tail in my face was familiar, sweeping against my nose over and over again, smelling like dust. As a cat owner, I was used to waking up in this way, my furry roommate, Momo, sprawled out on my chest, waiting for me to feed her. But only the tail was familiar, the actual weight seemed way off. Whatever was on top of me was making it next to impossible to breathe. I raised my head as much as I could, and looking down my chest, my eyes fell on a very unfamiliar sight. Instead of a fuzzy cat butt, I was looking at a large pair of womanly cheeks, peach-like, …

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Blue Balls 11 – Tiffany’s Revenge

Blue Balls 11 – Tiffany’s Revenge (mf, Mf, Fm, Incest, Exhibitionist) Summary – Theo has a painful problem, so it’s Mom and Theo’s turn to have a little talk. Previous Story Summary – Tiffany had a very fun filled day at school. Note – This is a work of fiction, make-believe and sexual fantasy. It is not based on real people or actual events. You must be 18 or over to read these stories. The author does not condone any sexual activity among persons under 18 in real life. In real life, incestuous relationships, particularly when an under-aged person is involved with a parent or adult, often causes deep psychological damage. This story is provided for entertainment purposes only. The author does not condone any sexual activity with persons under 18 in real life. It …

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HIRSTMERE HALL: THE FENCING MISTRESS

Parry! – lunge! – parry! – our blades made a sharp metallic sound as they clashed together. Then I over-committed myself in an attack and left an opening, which Miss Champney was quick to exploit. With lightning speed, the tip of her foil flicked against the padded collar of my protective tunic, and our practice bout was over. I wasn’t disappointed that she had won – she is my coach, and had been testing me on some new feints that she had demonstrated earlier in the training session. My name is Rebecca, but everyone calls me ‘Becky’ for short. I am nearly sixteen and a half years old and a pupil at Hirstmere Hall, an exclusive boarding school for girls in the south of England – what we in Britain call a ‘public school’, but …

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Harry Potter Promise NR.13

Monday: Potions: 0900-1050 Defense Against the Dark Arts: 1300-1450 Tuesday: Ancient Runes: 0900-1050 Charms: 1300-1450 Wednesday: Arithmancy: 1000-1150 Transfiguration: 1300-1450 Potions: 1500-1650 Thursday: Ancient Runes: 0900-1050 Defense Against the Dark Arts: 1300-1450 Charms: 1500-1650 Friday: Transfiguration: 1000-1150 Arithmancy: 1300-1450 “I’ve just realized something,” Ron said suddenly as he looked up from studying his schedule. “What’s that?” Neville asked, looking at the redhead. Ron glanced up at the head table. “There’s no new professor this year. Dumbledore didn’t make any announcements, and I don’t see anyone new. Do you know what this means?” Harry looked up at the head table as well, surprised. “Wow,” he commented, slightly impressed. “The same teacher for more than a year. Maybe the curse is broken.” “Or maybe there was no curse at all, but it just got a bad reputation …

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An Unexpected Lucky Incident Chapter 2

An Unexpected Lucky Incident Chapter 2 Kat was sleeping right beside me. Her hands were around me and her head was resting on my arms, with her feet coiling around mine. I had made her wear her clothes again as it was still damn cold. Pale moonlight illuminated the room from the window. We were both snuggling in the blanket. I could clearly see her beautiful face and her pink luscious lips. Her lips curved upwards to form a bright smile unlike any other I had ever seen. We knew each other for only some months, but it felt like I knew her for a lifetime. Kat was cute. She was smart. She was beautiful. She was shy. She was right beside me. Sometimes in movies they try to describe that magical feeling called love, …

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