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Reading Allowed, Pt.9

READING ALLOWED, Part 9 By lamignonne and Zenmackie Marie was still straddling him, eyes closed and trying to catch her breath, her body still shuddering with the pleasure of her final orgasm, when he pushed her off his lap and onto the floor. With her arms still cinched behind her she had no way to stop her fall or brace herself for the impact, and she cried out as she fell. She landed flat on her back, wrenching her shoulders painfully in the process, and cried out a second time. She was not the least bit puzzled, however. She knew she had failed to inform him before she came the last time and that there would now be consequences. There was a moment of apprehension…which to her surprise dissolved almost immediately, absorbed into the pool …

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It Started On Skull Island – Chapter 4

It Started On Skull Island – Chapter 4 Lucy woke to the sound of what she thought was an alarm clock, which didn’t quite make sense. She was on summer vacation to start with, and didn’t remember setting her clock. Groggily trying to focus, she also couldn’t think of anywhere she had to be. So why would she set an alarm clock? Or had she forgotten something important? As the veils of sleep slowly drifted away, the ringing that had woken her began to sound familiar. It wasn’t an alarm clock at all. It was a telephone! Still half asleep, Lucy reached for her phone and tried to answer it, dropping the device in the folds of her bedspread. Scrambling to answer before the machine cut in, she cursed silently to herself. “Hello?” she croaked …

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Cute Flab

Fbailey story number 357 Cute Flabby Nurse Aid As an outside contractor I am used to not being trusted and working in a nursing home was not so much different. I had a job to do and needed to be everywhere…literally. So the administrator gave me a bodyguard. She was just there to see to it that I didn’t steal anything too big or expensive and that I didn’t molest any of the sexy senior citizens…as if that would happen. Kimberly was a cute but flabby Certified Nurse Aid. She had a round face, a bit of a belly, and an ass that rolled around in her white nurse uniform pants. Everyone wore the same thin white pants with a variety of colored tops to distinguish importance. Kimberly wore green tops while the Registered Nurses …

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Broken Birds, Part 22, Misha

Part 22 Misha John McDale’s body was shipped back to the US, accompanied by his wife. Kat, now very pregnant, stayed at the compound. By forcing them to focus on John’s last moments of happiness, Michael had unknowingly relieved their grief. In the last days, John reconnected with both his daughter and wife, giving them lasting memories of laughter and courage. His oldest daughter delayed too long, her life more important than spending John’s last days with him. Privately, Tim told Michael he was pleased she’d delayed. She gave new meaning to the word “bitch”. The funeral was taped for television. Nobody cared. It never aired. John may have been a drunk, but he was also a skilled lawyer. He’d revised his will after his diagnosis. His large estate went to his beloved wife with …

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Lesbian Mind Control Incest Chapter 1: Mommy Takes Charge

Lesbian Mind Control Incest A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter One: Mommy Takes Charge By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to Ron for beta reading this! I thought today couldn’t get worse. And then I pulled into my driveway and discovered my eldest daughter Alison had thrown a party. What was supposed to be the start of my weekend long vacation with my lover, Bianca Carter in Las Vegas had turned sour. The drive from our home in Thousand Oaks, a suburb outside Los Angeles, to Vegas had gone great. We were laughing and flirting, rubbing are hands all over each other’s thighs as we took turns driving. My pussy was so hot and wet. It was great to be open about our relationship, to not hide that we were lesbians. It …

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The Exhibitionist Girl’s Solo Holiday Part 1

The Exhibitionist Girl’s Solo Holiday by Vanessa Evans A girl goes on holiday to find ways to live her exhibitionist fantasies. Part 1 Hi, my name is Sadie and I’m and exhibitionist. No, I’m not at a meeting of exhibitionists anonymous I’m at home, my own small apartment typing this story. It starts about six months ago when I broke off my relationship with a young man that I’d been going out with for nearly a year. Why did I break up with him? Well basically he turned out to be a prude. We’d been making love in all sorts of places getting more daring as time went on. The bust up came when he said that he wanted to confine our love-making to our bedroom. Me, on the other hand, I wanted to get …

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Blackmailed and Dominated

Blackmailed and Dominated by My Boss Leanne I started working at this company when I was just out of school. It’s a family owned accountancy firm. Since then I have married and have three kids with my lovely wife Tina. I’m secure in my job and also am perfectly aware this is as far as I go. A few years ago the owner’s daughter joined the company and was fast tracked to the top and I really don’t mind. I went into this job with my eyes open. It’s a family business and family comes first. Leanne is a pretty woman although she is often sullen and serious. I have always got the feeling she was deeply unhappy. I’ve seen her and her husband at work parties and they never struck me as particularly a …

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Being Human – part 1

“I asked him, “Do you know the difference between nude and naked?” He shook his head. “Nude is artistic. Naked is defenseless.” ― Larry Niven Chapter One Pixel drummed her fingers on her laptop in an absent minded cadence. She sat on a park bench, her bicycle propped up next to her. Her brow was furrowed in concentration, and she scowled at the computer code in front of her. The white text on the screen was almost fuzzy against the black background of the terminal window. The moment had come to execute her code, which would perform a buffer overflow. If the exploit worked she’d have just mere minutes to scope out the operating system. She needed to find what she was looking for in seconds, copy it, then remove all traces of what she’d …

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Just One Night: mother & son share a bed

Author’s note: this story was inspired by a porn clip of the same title on Xnxx. Super hot, but it’s not findable anymore, so I turned it into a story. I hope you enjoy. If you like it, please login to give it a positive rating. Unfortunately I can only accept votes from registered users because of the masked crusader that using an algorithm to give lots of negative votes to my stories. These are fantasies, people. Enjoy them, and don’t hurt others. ——- Cindy and her son Michael stepped into the hotel room, the door clicking shut behind them. The drive had been long, and the unexpected detour due to road construction had landed them here for the night. Michael dropped his bag by the door, stretching his arms as he glanced around the …

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Amanda and The Photoshoot – 09

She showered. She stood in front of the mirror and put on the dark cherry thong and the garter belt and attached the coffee sheer stockings to the clips with the same methodical attention she had applied to everything in this arrangement since October. The cherry dress, no bra beneath it, the V settling at her sternum with the first breath. The peep-toe pumps. Her coat over all of it. She called a cab. She did not know what he had for her. She knew what she had said yes to. Those were not the same thing and the distance between them was the specific quality of the nervousness she was managing on the ride over, present and measurable and not something she had a prior entry for in this arrangement. The cab pulled up …

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Married Harry in “Barista Bang!”

Harold, or Harry to his friends, was a pretty normal middle-aged guy living in a small town in Nebraska. He had a family, a regular job at City Hall that didn’t bring him into the public’s eye, and a pretty wife named Diane that he’d been faithful to for the last twenty-one years of his life. Harry never gave any thought to the idea of a mid-life crisis, yet he had recently bought a used little convertible and found his eye was straying to young women more frequently than it used to. Even then, when Diane and he got together with their neighbors and shared a bucket of margaritas on a Saturday night, they might kid around about a mid-life crisis, but really none of them even knew what a mid-life crisis was supposed to …

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Beaten and Raped Blonde Cashier – revised

This story is a work of fiction, and all characters depicted are 18 years of age or older. Beaten and Raped Blonde Cashier Rick and Tony had been staking out a local pharmacy in the town of River Rock for a few weeks now. They knew that every Thursday at 6 pm, the Manager left for the night, leaving just a cute 19-year-old blonde cashier and a scrawny little stock boy to close the store at 9 p.m. The plan was to go into the store just before 9 p.m., tie up the two employees, and get as much cash and drugs as they could find. Kathy hated working as a cashier. In fact, the big-chested college girl hated working in general. She was only there because her best friend, April, worked at the film …

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The Perfect Salesman

Wow, this mall is just perfect. It’s almost a crime that I only chose to go here now. This is exactly what I needed. Just having some fun. I guess it is nice to just step out of the house every now and again. Looks like I owe a few people an apology. I throw away my empty plate before stepping out of the food court. I just wish I brought more than five bucks for food. I guess it’s what I get for thinking that only window shopping would suffice. Last time I make that mistake. I head to the exit, but out of the corner of my eye, I see something that immediately changes my mood. It’s the guy from earlier. Fuck. Ok, just like before. If I don’t acknowledge him, he’ll go …

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A rough tomboy

Our story begins with me witnessing my friend being knocked out by a girl. The girl was a new transfer student and she was mean. She often got into fights with boys and girls from other schools and disrespected the teachers. I couldn’t believe what I had seen, she punched the shit out of him, knocking him out instantly. I’ve never seen a woman that strong before. She hit him like a fucking man, which was impressive. The transfer student was a hot tomboy with long light brown hair, beautiful freckles, light skin wearing a black shirt blue jeans. She was also slightly muscular, which was also a turn on. I often imagined her pulling up her shirt to show her 6 pack. She wasn’t big or anything that she was definitely firm. I wanted …

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Operation Market garden

She huddled under the table as the guns roared. The invasion had come and she was terrified. The Angels from the sky had come to liberate her small Dutch town, but she was frightened. After so many years of German occupation, the gleaming hope of liberation was fast fading in the waning light. It was the fourth day when it happened. The door crashed down and in fell a young American paratrooper, wounded in the battle and looking for a place of refuge. He crawled into the other room, blood trailing from his wounded leg. She cowered under the table, afraid to speak, afraid to make a noise in case he heard her, or worse, the Germans came to finish him… It seemed like forever since he came crashing thru the door. The sounds of …

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Barn Swallow

I wasn’t planning to fall asleep in the hayloft. It was just that my older brother Rusty had been pestering me about helping him finish his chores. Shoot, I’d already done all mine. It was too dang hot to be doing what he shoulda already have done himself. He was just about to start whomping on me when the phone started ringing. Rusty ran to answer the thing. I wasn’t to keep my head in the vicinity of his fists. Figured I’d hide up in the loft and hope that the call was gonna cause him to hop in his old truck and get someplace outta my hair. Guess it was the heat or just being tuckered out from my own chores but I must have nodded out up there. When I came to, I …

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Anya The End

Ok people final installment of my Anya series, hope you have enjoyed. I will not be writing any more fiction on this site (probably), but you can find more of my work on FanFiction.com I have written one story for Heroes and one story for Trueblood, more story based than the Anya series but still very hot. I am under the pen name FutureErotic once again and here is the ULR to my profile, should you wish to check out my other stories http://www.fanfiction.net/~futureerotic… thank you all for your comments xoxo Future Part 5 Screaming with everything in her Anya shoved her shoulder against the door, ‘stupid move’ thought Anya seconds later as she cradled her throbbing arm and shoulder. “Fuck you both” screeched Anya not even caring that she sounded like a crazy cat …

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I pull a college girl part. 1

Wow! What a week! I don’t even know where to start. First off, I’m Joe Thompson, but everyone calls me Joey. I’m 16 and go to Berkeley high school. I’m a junior there, kind of average looks and build, about 5’8. I had friends, but by no means was popular. I didn’t play football or basketball so I didn’t really run with that crowd. I have an average size dick, around 6 inches. I had messed around with girls before, but the farthest I had ever gotten was fingering one while getting stroked. This would soon change. My best friend was this girl named Kiana. We were almost neighbors; she lived 2 houses up from me. We have been friends since we were young and I had been in love with her since we were …

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Ms. Brainiac_(0)

I have always been known as a brainiac. It’s a name that i’m damned proud of, cause it took me a while to achieve it. If you enjoy getting or giving brain, this is the story for you. In Atlanta there is really no middle class, there are the filthy rich people, and the people that live in the hood. I’m one of the filthy rich people. My name is Chanel and I just turned 18, it’s so exciting. My mom is Puerto Rican and my dad is black. I’m not even gonna lie, i look good. Puberty came early for this mamacita. I take after my mother with my full breasts and my beautiful hair. The fat ass, that’s all from daddy’s side! About a month ago we started to renovate our kitchen. It …

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My First Time From the Journal of the Serial Killer Thomas Riley

* Death’s day is Thomas’s favorite day of the week. Join him in his madness. His victim has a lovely form, all the better to destroy. *William Shakespeare My First Time From the Journal of the Serial Killer Thomas Riley by Millie Dynamite Copyright © 2019, by Millie Dynamite From the Journal of Thomas Riley — July 10, 20— Doctor Peters suggested I write things down, my daily happenings, feelings, the events that run wild in my life, and depress me. I figured it couldn’t hurt. That’s the reason for this book, journal, dear diary, and all that bullshit. He doesn’t say it, not in so many words, but he’s worried I’ll act out some of the fantasies I have told him. He told me to write those dark thoughts and fantasies out as well, …

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