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TRAINING ANNALISE, PART 4

Annalise took a last look in the mirror. The royal Blue Bikini with string tie bottoms was a sexy one indeed, especially as really showed off her prominent butt. Her friend Veronica had once commented that they should run a pic of her ass in this on some internet sites with a “Hungry Butts” section, but that was never Annalise’s thing. In fact, she had been too shy to wear this in public, and it surprised her “Old Man”, so to speak, knew about it. The workers had the glass in the front window and that was great, she was just thankful that they weren’t around to leer at her. Her Nipples were protruding in the strapless top, and it was a bit unnerving. She knew she looked hot in this, but what was unnerving …

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Sorority Sponsors

I’ve been a college professor for nearly my entire adult life. I have taught a wide spectrum of courses in the fields of literature, writing, and English. But this series of stories isn’t about that. This series of stories is about another of my university responsibilities. For twenty years of my career I served as the lone male sponsor of a university sorority. This series of stories are the semi-true accounts of those years of being the only male in the room for all manner of venerable ritual designed to take strangers and turn them into sisters and some of the long time friendships that I was blessed with as well. The names have been changed to protect the innocent. I will tell the stories out of sequence, following no particular timeline. What you may …

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How Traditions Start – part 8

How Traditions Start – part 8 An original story by Starrynight I would like to start with a special thanks to Dudley Dowrong for his inputs and comments after each story in the series. Your reviews were much appreciated and implemented in the following chapter. Any comments and suggestions are welcome and will only help making my stories better. Enjoy: A sleepy smile formed upon Jack’s handsome face as he slowly entered consciousness. At first, he was sure it was just a dream, a hot perverse sex dream involving his mother and himself. His cock was hard in his pants and he slithered his right hand to it as he opened his eyes. The moment his hand touched his morning erection everything came rushing back. Jack stared up at the ceiling with disbelief as the …

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DESIRES

BACKGROUND: This is the continuing story of Grace McBride, a former attorney with a hard-driving, dominant, and extroverted personality; or, at least, that was what she showed the professional world, the image she cultivated from childhood because it was demanded that she succeed. That was the mask she wore to hide the reality of a mild, submissive, and introverted personality. It was only a matter of time before the method of her break-down appeared. When it did, it was stellar. In her case, it was very destructive, resulting in disbarment. Her redemption was in being recruited for a special role in a small law office. The shiver-producing words in the contract she signed were an entire section under a deive heading, NAKED LEGAL: she was to remain naked, except for stockings, heels, and jewelry while …

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My Life. Ch. 13…

The next morning. I awoke in my mother’s bed naked, but alone. I hadn’t woken up once through out the night, it was probably the best sleep I’ve ever had. I remembered everything about last night. Standing in the middle of the room with her on her knees, naked, servicing me with her mouth, the way she had so many times before. Only this time it didn’t end there, with my mom swallowing a warm load from deep inside her son’s teenaged balls. It ended with us in bed, me in top of her, my cock buried as far as her cervix would let me. Her dripping pussy straining to hold back the massive deposit of cum her mouth and cunt had pulled out of me. She was holding me as a mother while I …

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The Buddy Booth

My heart raced as I made my way into the seedy shop. The fluorescent lighting was glaring, giving a stark contrast to the darkness outside. Right in the middle of 8th avenue, sandwiched between a restaurant and a garment shop was a store whose windows were plastered with images of scantily clad women, bleached and faded from years in the sun. They served at one time as advertisements, but now mostly to shield the customers on the inside from pedestrians on the street. I had passed by this place a hundred times on the way to work and eventually got it in my head that I needed to check it out. I’d been in porn shops before on a lark, but this time I wasn’t there to purchase smut. Almost unnoticeable among the faded advertisements …

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Well, That Backfired 3

Part One: Be Nice to Your Step Mom TOM “Is that the house?” I ask Mom as I pull along the curb of the quiet Des Moines cul-de-sac. Mom looks out of the passenger window and nods. “He still has the black Explorer,” Mom says, gesturing to the truck in the driveway, “you were conceived in the back seat, Tom.” “That’s more information than I needed.” I reply. Mom gives me an exaggerated look of shock, and I smile. “What about me?” Laurie perks up from the back seat. “You were made behind the dumpster of a Hardee’s Jr, Sweetie,” Mom smirks back at her daughter, “and the best versions of you ended up on my back.” “You don’t want the best versions of me,” Laurie sniggers as she runs her hands through the coils …

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Sheltered Siblings

The sound of a fist banging against my bedroom door slowly began to draw me out of the deep sleep that I was in. It was Saturday, why on earth was someone knocking on my door to wake me up! This was the only morning that I could actually sleep in, weekdays I had to get up at 7am in order to be home schooled and then on Sunday’s I had to be up and ready to visit family and go to church. A second round of aggressive knocking hit against my door once again. I tried to call out in response but all I could muster was a tired groan as I rolled over and looked at my clock. It was 7:45am, did I seriously have to get up right now? “Cody…come on, wake …

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Incestuous Sexual Awakening 2

It felt like a short ride from the port to home, then again I slept in the shuttle most of the way. I was completely exhausted from the night before. After cumming in aunt Carol’s pussy, we made love two more times that night. After the third time, it was a call from mom that woke us up, informing us that the ship would be docking in 30 minutes. We jumped in and out of the shower and scrambled to pack our luggage. There was no method to our packing. We simply threw everything in our luggage and sat on it as we zipped it up. When we finally got home, we unloaded the van and brought everything inside. I took my luggage to my room and did not come out until dinner time. By …

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Movie Night 4

Movie Night 4 (Mf, incest, exhibitionist, young) Summary – Chad tries to behave. Samantha is frustrated. Previous Chapter Summary – Samantha and her father have been enjoying ‘special bonding’ moments during their weekly movie nights. Last night was very special. Note – This is a work of fiction. You must be 18 or over to read this story. 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 is OK to have fantasies, but turning a fantasy into reality can destroy lives. Don’t be a dick with other people’s lives! Samantha woke the next morning feeling happy and …

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Life on the Ranch pt. 3

Bzzzz! Bzzzz! Bzzzzzz! Bzzzz! Bzzzzz! Bzzzzzz! Uhhhhh, I’m so exhausted. I can barely find the strength to shut my alarm off. 4 AM came quickly, my body aches from all the strain of being Amanda’s fucktoy. I force myself up. Ahhhh, my ass hurts like never before. I shudder at the memory of last night replays in my mind. What more does Amanda have plan for me? How much more can I take? Will she ever stop? Doubtful… She’s never going to stop… How can someone so beautiful be so cruel? My eyes start to water as I begin to realize this is my life from now on… I’m a slave to Amanda’s desires. As I get dress, I remember having the strangest dream…Similar to a lot of other dreams I’ve had. I was in …

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SCENE ON A BEACH

I will admit, I was annoyed when you came into view. A few days ago, I found this secluded hollow in the sand dunes, about 100 yards back from the beach, and until that moment I had had it entirely to myself. I am on a family holiday here for two weeks and, although the beach is not busy, I was looking for somewhere quiet, away from the boisterous play of my two younger brothers, aged eleven and nine. After all, I’m quite grown up, my sixteenth birthday was a month ago, and I want a peaceful spot to lie in the sunshine and read my book, without shrieking siblings splashing sand all over me. So there I was, in my special place, lying on my front and stretched out on my beach towel, when …

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Harry Potter and the Sisters Black – The Complete Saga PART ONE (THE BEGINNING)

HARRY POTTER AND THE SISTERS BLACK – THE COMPLETE SAGA Harry awakens with a groan. He feels the back of his head as he looks around the room. The room he’s in looks to be a cell, one steel door, one cot, one chamber pot, and four gray stone walls. He doesn’t feel anything unusual. He thinks to himself. “Ok, let’s try to figure this out. I was at Privet this morning. I went for my normal run. I thought I saw something in an alleyway and went to investigate it. Suddenly, my head exploded in pain.” He reaches into his sleeve, only to find his wand gone. As panic starts to set in, the door creaks open. Harry gets a glimpse of a sliver hand pushing against the door just before a familiar man …

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My daughter Cindy Part # 3

was Thursday morning and I started to wake up with a feeling of excitement as I felt a pair of lips moving over the top of my now semi-hard cock, looking down and watching the sheet move with the outline of a head under them. I laid back and thinking, yes a morning blow job from the wife. I always liked them. WAIT! My wife left yesterday! I pull the sheet away and there is my daughter, completely naked, looking up at me, holding my now fully erect member in her hand and pulling her mouth off the top saying; ” Good morning daddy!” ( giggles) I lean up on my elbows,looking back at my young little mink, smiling, and saying; ” What are you doing?” She smiles back at me and says; “I always …

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Experiments with JoJo

Knocking on the rusted metal door of the run down brick building, the petite blonde coed had an uneasy foreboding that this was a mistake. The numbers on the battered steel awning matched the address she was given, but this didn’t have the look of a university lab building. Glancing nervously at the rough-looking neighborhood, she regretted her choice of clothing. Waffling between a traditional appearance of veterinary scrubs or an alluring short blue skirt displaying plenty of tanned upper thigh, she had settled on the sexy look, desperate to make a good impression on the job interview. This had garnered plenty of lustful stares from some unsavory characters on the bus ride over here, and more lingering glances and suggestive comments as she walked from the bus stop to her destination. Self-consciously she tugged …

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Rasing Peter, Chapter Three

“PETER BISHOP, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN BED WITH WIYH MY DAUGHTER” My eyes popped open. It took a second to realize where I was. Then it hit me that was Susan’s voice, her very angry voice. I raised up on my elbow and looked toward the doorway. Susan was standing there, hands on her hips and a very upset look on her face. I looked down to see the three of us laying in the bed , naked and my cock still buried in Kay’s ass. “WELL, YOUNG MAN, WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO SAY FOR YOUR SELF?” I could feel my mouth moving but nothing was coming out. Then I heard Kay giggling and James propped up on his elbow, trying to rub the sleep out of his eyes. Susan walked …

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Raising Peter(Chapter 1

They always say the best place to start is at the beginning. For me, I guess that would be when I was about five years old. As I grow older and think back that was the first memories I can recall. From the title you may think this is a story about making a cock rise to full erection. This is true to a certain extent but it is more about my life. My name is Peter Bishop and I‘m the only child of Horace and Beverley Bishop. My Dad is the senior loan officer at the local branch of a large banking system. Mother is the manager of the woman’s department at the local department store, which is part of a worldwide chain. We lived in a nice house in a good neighborhood and …

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Good Grief

“Tom?” It was my mom, poking her head around my bedroom door, interrupting my studying. “Tom, ok if we talk for a few minutes?” It was a quiet Saturday at our house and my weekend routine usually involved some of my uni studies. “Sure, what’s up?” Glancing over her shoulder to the hall outside my room and quietly closing the door mom walked over to my desk, glanced around, and sat on my bed next to it. “You’ve got a party on Friday night, right?” “Well, yes and no; it’s actually a mixer, mom. There aren’t many girls in engineering at the university so we’ve invited a bunch of girls from the education faculty to the mixer. So guys can actually meet some girls, you know?” “Ok, now I understand. You’re going, right?” “Sure. Not …

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Halloween with Kym

My first ever story based on a fantasy that will most likely never happen… (All characters of are Adult age). I am a cross-dresser, who while I had custody of my Daughter Kym, stopped dressing. The characters are real, (names have been changed to protect the innocent), the locations are real. Only the events are made up. Should they ever actually happen, I would be very, very happy. After Kym moved away, I started wearing my pantyhose again under my pants and with a robe around the house, this was the most my wife (Kym’s step mom ) could accept. I spent most of my time dreaming about dressing again. I was soon to find an exciting and forbidden release for my desires. Halloween was fast approaching when Kym sent an e-mail asking me if …

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Leesa likes it big – Chapter 6

Leesa had some by-play with a visitor but soon she, Myra and Beth were headed for the barn for some real cock play. Myra starts playing with a horse – but only play? Myra pushed the bench into position and laid down. Reaching down she grasped the stallion’s still long cock. She began to rub the head up and down her pussy and over her clit. She moaned with pleasure as her excitement grew. Leesa watched wide-eyed as Myra began to force the head of the horse’s cock into her eager opening. “My God” she muttered. Beth stood behind Leesa and began to fondle her breasts through her dress. Her moans were drowned out but the moans of Myra as she forced more of the horse’s cock into her stretched love tunnel. “Oh yes good …

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