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Step 1 To Gaining Connections: Fucked

She laid there on her stomach motionless, taking in the scent of clean linen in this same familiar hotel room that they always came to. She was letting Jake do his thing. She wondered how many time it’s been that they’ve done this. The same routine, feeling nothing. And Jake just trying to get himself off. His thrusting felt dry and passionless. She had dreamt so many times of a sex that would drive her on edge and make her body squirm in ways she couldn’t imagine. But for now, she needed Jake, even if the sex was bland. See, they had a bargain, and she wasn’t planning to be the first one to break it. After all, she was in desperate need of his financial support. And he on the other hand, just needed …

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Betsy’s Creampie chapter 4

For John it was another February business trip, this time a 3-day conference in Atlanta. It was unusually cold and there were the usual “business dinners” he could have attended. He decided those boring, high calorie, semi drunken events were not on his agenda. He was late in getting on his New Years resolution to get in shape and lose a few pounds. He opted to be good. At 40 years old he knew he had to work at keeping in shape. Ahhh to be 20 again. The hotel gym was small with only a few machines; an elliptical and a treadmill. A half hour of elliptical while listening to the news on the tv was as good as it got. “At least I worked up a sweat” he thought as he returned to his …

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12-2 Boxroom – with benefits

Themes: mast, lez, ws, light scat This in an offshoot project from the Margey Household chronicles. Some of the characters are the same, some new. Read the other stories in the series (Books 1-11) to find out the full background or some of it won’t make any sense. Warning: The events and characters in this story are imaginary. If you attempt to duplicate them in real life, you will end up sharing a jail cell with a big fat man called Bubba Chapter 12-2 Boxroom – with benefits by Stack of Books (1885 words) Our evening meals at Non Pee Stain Farm were full of fun and laughter, even though tonight we were eating – but for free!! – beef casserole for the third and chicken biryani for the fourth night in a row. No-one …

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My Night at the West Lake Inn, Part 2

“Are you rested up now, Marie? Can we start up again? Marie? I’m still hard and I’m still horny. I need to get my rocks off too! Marie! Are you rested up enough? Come on, Marie. I’m talking to you. You need to talk to me too. Marie! Marie? Marie! Marie! Marie! Marie!” Marie had crossed her arms across her chest and turned toward the wall away from Ken. He was poking her in the shoulder, calling her name, childishly trying to get her attention. “STOP!” Marie turned and shouted at Ken, “If you want to fuck me more, it will be on my terms! I’m on top! I will control how fast, how hard, how deep your cock thrusts into me! Those are my terms for you to fuck me. Don’t look at me …

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No Longer Virgins

“Hey, Mary, it’s time to get up.” Chad told his girlfriend’s daughter. “It’s almost 9 in the morning.” “Can I sleep in today?” she asked blearily. “I was out late last night.” “What time did you come home?” he asked, knowing full well it was after 11 when she got in, despite having a 10 30 curfew. Her mother had already been asleep in bed for several hours by then, because of her early shift at the diner where she was a waitress. “I dunno, 10 or so.” Mary lied, not opening her eyes and turning onto her stomach to hide her face in the pillow. “Please, just let me sleep a little longer?” “If I do, are you going to do some things for me later?” he asked. “I promise, you’ll like them.” “What …

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Interlude

~Please note, this might be rather extensive and may take a while getting into the good stuff, so please be patient and enjoy, and remember, im always open for comments and ideas for other stories! :]~ PROLOGUE: After Anne and Jamie’s ordeal in the bathroom of their place of work, they decided to become life partners, and have hopes of getting married, but sadly, they cannot due to the non-gay marriage in their state of residence, but none the less, they still love each other dearly. It has been 3 months when they first met….and this is that story. Anne awoke at around 2:30 AM, feeling groggy, she went to the kitchen to get some cough medicine for her cold and a hot cup of tea. When she got her tea ready, she went to …

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An expensive dress

I love my wife, no doubt about it. I have a great job, and I earn a lot, so she doesn’t have to work. I would do everything she asks, I’m just crazy about her. But this time she has gone too far! And she has learned her lesson! But what exactly happened? First I have to tell you something about my wife. My wife is a proud woman. She is rather pretty, and she never leaves the house if she’s not looking great. Not only the hair and make up, but also her clothes. I love it too, just like every normal guy, when people look at her when we’re walking by. It’s like I have something you want, but can’t have. Every man wants a woman like that! Who would stick with the …

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My Eighteenth Birthday Party

It was my eighteenth birthday party, and my best girfriends, Alicia, Holly, Annie, Cassandra, and Susan were the last ones there after everyone else had gone home. All my family had left already also, a little pissed off because we didn’t go out to eat with them, but I knew their “little dinner” would turn into a long, drawn out affair, and my parents might not even come home that night, spending the night in a hotel room (you go mom!). My girlfriends and I were sitting around the porch, talking about the boyfriends we all had had over our high school years. we talked about what they were like, how good looking they were, what we had done with them (yes, all the details), and why we had broken up with them. It turned …

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Nympho at Large

NYMPHO AT LARGE The story I am going to tell happen when I was 14. My name is Jack and I was living and working on my parents farm. When you live on a farm you have to work and in most cases work hard. You do everything from ploughing fields to cleaning stalls and the work seems endless. The only time you get a break is when it rains, and that’s what happened this day. Jerry a friend had come over to the farm to visit and help me feed the stock which was the only job that had to be done on a rainy day. When we finished we went up in the hay mow to talk about things that we were doing or what was happening around the area. We were not …

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Private Heroes – The Devils Breath Part 11

[i]I would like to apologise to the readers for the delay. I didn’t write through Christmas and new year. Shortly after a fault on my computer, erased all the progress I had made. I had to write the chapter from scratch. The story is close to conclusion and I think you can expect 2 or 3 more chapters. I hope you guys are enjoying this story as much as I have enjoyed writing it. I have a few ideas for other stories that I look forward to writing. On that note enjoy! Author’s note[/i]. Daniel’s POV Morning after the night before…. My mind is spinning. I have lots to prepare for. I may need some help from Katy. If I really wanna pull this off, she’s the best person to go to. I wake up …

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About Ashley Chapter 1_(2)

As the sunlight filtered in through half-drawn blinds, the morning was already off to the usual start. Tangled about in her sheets, Delia had her tight-fitting tee shirt pushed up and over her supple breasts, twisting the small, dark buds of her nipples between her fingers. Her other hand trailed down her smooth stomach, stopping at the waistband of her pajama shorts and slipping under them. She teased herself, feeling how wet she was already through her panties. Her index finger circled her clit, pressing hard enough to make her gasp before pulling away. She repeated this, pressing against her clit and pulling away just as she began to tremble. Delia glanced quickly at her alarm clock. 6:34 AM. She had enough time to savor this feeling for a little longer. Sighing, she closed her …

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My Beautiful Brianna 2

Just before she turned 17 she went back for her senior year in high school. The fire department I volunteered at turned into a combo department. I was one of the lucky ones who landed a spot on a full time crew. Holy shit Brianna was so happy for me. So much so, that she took me to dinner and celebrated with me. She actually didn’t go to school so we could hang out and celebrate. She told all of her friends. Her parents even had a barbecue to celebrate that weekend. I had already turned 19 by then. When we had the barbecue it was warm enough that we had a pool party. It was a lot of fun and her grandparents, aunties, uncles, and cousins were all there. Quite a few of my …

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Rape Protected?

Angie McCallister was a Senior in high school, just turned eighteen. She had skipped fifth grade, going from fourth to sixth because of her intelligence. Combined with the fact her parents moved and she had to change schools anyway, the transition was barely noticed. She made one good friend her first day in the new school. Some popular girls were starting to pick on her because her hair was cut differently then theirs, but a boy came to her rescue. “I think her hair looks pretty.” Alex said, coming over and standing next to Angie. “Prettier than yours, even, Jennifer. When are you going to grow up and get rid of that braid?” “What-EVER!” said the leader of the popular girls, then turned with a flounce of her skirt and stalked away. Jennifer and the …

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The Schoolgirl’s Enterprise

Jasmine was 16. Her father died in a car crash before she was born, but she didn’t care, as she hadn’t known him. She was quite pretty, with red hair, muddy green eyes, and pale skin that didn’t tan, but also didn’t burn. Her breasts were developing quickly now, and would more or less fit into an A cup. Although she was pretty, pretty enough to attract most of the boys in the school, she wasn’t going-out with any of them. In her spare time, she would wander around town, staying-out late, and hanging around the slums. One night, she heard a woman talking to a man, discussing a sum of money for sex. In other words, prostitution, something that Jasmine had always been curious about. “It’s £5 for a handjob, £12 for a blowjob, £18 …

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Internet Belly

Internet Belly After the clients had gone, I was wrapping the equipment for a still photo shoot of pregnant lingerie for an online catalog, when a tight-faced woman returned to the main studio from my little dressing room, nodded brusquely, and left me alone with my equipment and the model, named Jenny something, who was back there changing to street clothes. She was a fresh, perky, very young girl – the kind that women accept and many men don’t always notice. Today her belly was evidently pregnant but still too modest to offend delicate customers. After 20 minutes, I figured she was taking a lot of time, even for a fashion model, and I wanted to close up, so I went back and tapped on the dressing room door. No answer. She was probably on …

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The Weekend with the Babysitter – Part 2

Unbeknownst to Janet, the click of her door closing, and the sudden whir of her noise machine had stirred Sarah from her erotic dreams. As Sarah slowly woke from the haze of sleep she realized that her hand had been playing with her breast and had worked her nipples into diamonds. She let her hand continue its work for a bit as she moaned and closed her eyes. She knew she had better stop now unless she wanted to wake everybody else in the house so she shifted on her side, putting her hands under her head as she now faced away from the back of the couch, towards where Scott was sleeping. As she sat there, cooling off from her actions, her eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness and fell on Scott’s head. Like …

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Reunion Ch. 3_(2)

Chapter 3 Cindy left early the next morning to get home, and watch her siblings. I sat on the back porch with my coffee, and pulled out my phone. “Change of plans.” I texted Katherine. I wasn’t expecting her to reply. I didn’t know what her shooting schedule was, and was surprised when she called me a minute later. “Good morning, Beautiful.” I answered. “Good morning to you, Love.” She said back. “What changed in the plan? I thought that you had that sweet little tart lined up to make Candice jealous?” “I still have her on my line.” I told her. “But, jealousy is not the emotion that Cindy will illicit from Candice. It would be more like rage. I found out that Cindy happens to be their daughter.” “Oh my god! That’s a …

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Time Manipulation Mind Control Chapter 1: Slut’s Frozen Passion

Time Manipulation Mind Control Chapter One: Slut’s Frozen Passion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Justin Sampson “Why is dad up this early?” I muttered to my sister, Krystal, as I tied my shoes by our front door. Krystal shook her head at me, her black hair, gathered in a pair of pigtails, dance about her elfin face. “I don’t know why—” “Why the fuck isn’t dinner ready?” our father shouted from the kitchen. “God dammit, Bethany! Can’t you do anything right?” “Dinner?” I frowned at my sister. “How drunk is he?” She only flinched as something shattered in the kitchen. I didn’t hear her mother’s response. A moment later, our father burst out of the kitchen and stumbled into the living room past us. His beer got thrust before his, his stained undershirt clinging to his …

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Behavioral Adjustment In Jail – chapter 1

Chapter 1 She was just a petty thief, it wasn’t fair, she should’ve gotten a fine or something it was ridiculous to sentence her to a three year imprisonment. April looked out of the window as the barbed wired fence came closer and closer. A three year sentence just for some stolen nail polish. She banged her head against the window and the officer that was driving looked at her with a stern look on his face. ‘Sorry,’ April mumbled. A deep sigh. The gates opened and they drove onto the grounds. She got out of the van and she was led inside. She got a check-up and some clothes and then she got appointed a bunk. She just had so much anger pinned up inside of her. She threw the blanket on the bed …

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My Step-Mother

My parents were divorced. My mother moved overseas so I ended up living with my dad. It worked out actually as I had an apprentice job close by. All was fine until dad decided to remarry. I was 23 at the time. I met my to be step-mother several times and one day they announced they had gotten married. Now my dad was almost 50 and Marsha was 33. I thought why get married? But it was as plain as day. Blonde hair, great boobs, great legs, every man’s wet dream. I didn’t like her although I often thought about her when I masturbated. In fairness she did try to be friendly and I faked a smile now and then. I just saw her as an interloper. In retrospect it was pretty petty of me. …

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