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Jogging In The Rain

Fbailey story number 553 Jogging In The Rain When I was in high school I was on the boy’s track team. I was training for my first marathon. Running twenty-six miles was something that took a lot of endurance and commitment. My coach suggested that I get in ten miles before and ten miles after school. I didn’t start out running ten miles, I had to build up to that. Then one morning a girl I knew came to run with me. Her coach had suggested the extra miles to her too. I had to admit that I enjoyed the company. At first I just took off at my regular pace and she tried to keep up but couldn’t quite manage too. When I slowed down slightly she thanked me and we ran the ten …

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Favorite Aunt – Ch. 10-13

Chapter 10 Winds of Change Feeling completely relaxed in the warm, tingly afterglow of the best orgasm experience in her life, Jean felt different. The fog of satisfaction coated a dull but persistent feeling that something was different. It was easy to ignore however and shifted her attention back on the pictures and video Ben took of her. She felt like an exotic creature of the woods. Lying on the ground naked in the forest, her senses heightened, the mental wash of the high energy level of ecstasy experienced and the tingling throb between her thighs told her she lived out her fantasy of fantasies. She languished in her surreal state of mind not wishing to come out of it just yet. Thoughts of the storyline danced in her mind and she played it out …

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Caitlyn; Returning Home – A CAW 7 Entry – Cheltenham

Caitlyn; Returning Home – A CAW 7 Entry by Cheltenham Caitlyn struggled with addiction all her life. Finding herself holed up in a decrepit hotel room, its walls caked with peeling, yellowed wallpaper and nearly as much dirt upon the floor that it appeared to be thick like a lush carpet, she didn’t know where she was headed. A syringe had been hanging out of the crook of her arm and a shoestring held her last decent vein prominently against the skin. She wanted one more hit, but couldn’t score. There wasn’t any money in her belongings or what amounted to them. She summoned the energy to remove her kit and set the items down on an end table, next to a lamp. The cupboard were barren. Inside the refrigerator was a box of baking …

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The Life Ch.5 Savior in Leather

The Life Ch.5 Savior in Leather By Jax_Teller . When Amy and I returned from Daytona we went back to work. For the first time I had a partner I could trust with my life. It wasn’t something I was used to, but then again having a sexy woman who loved me as much as I lived her was new to me as well. Amy was actually getting fitter than when we met working out every day, she still could work any strip club she wanted but she could now kick most of the bouncers asses too. She wasn’t a fragile flower but definitely was all woman and wasn’t afraid to use her femininity to her advantage either. One day when work was slow coming Amy came to me with a job she wanted to …

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Huge Mexican Tits

Fbailey story number 392 Huge Mexican Tits Camille was without a doubt the biggest girl in my class. At fifteen she was a head taller than most of the boys and her tits were probably bigger than any ten girls put together. I had admired Camille since the start of school when she transferred in. She spoke good English and even better Spanish. She was a big girl but she was also pretty. She had a big belly, a big butt, and even bigger boobs. She reminded me of a younger and prettier version of my own mother. One day I got up the courage to talk to her. I wanted to ask her out on a date but I was scared. It took me another couple of weeks to ask her out. Her answer …

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The Darkroom

Sometimes when I think back on things I still can’t believe it all happened. Here is a little background. My sister is a year older than me. She’s always been miss popular, cheerleader, etc. She’s pretty hot too. 5′ 6, brown hair and eyes about 115 lbs with a nice 36D chest. Ok, so I looked at her bra one day. As for me, I’m taller 6’1 short brown hair, blue eyes and about 145. For that reason, I played basketball in high school, which is how all this started. Since we were close in age and active in extracurricular activities in school we wound up at most of the same parties. There been several occasions where we have both wound up drunk on someone’s floor for the night. This also led to the loss …

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Striker

My name is Samuel Allen Steele. I graduated highschool when I was sixteen. I wanted to join the military but I was to young so I went to a local trade school instead. I learned about working metal and fabrication. When I graduated they even helped me find a job. On my eighteenth birthday I joined the army. I thought I knew what I wanted to do. First was basic and then advanced trained, after that I went to airborne school and then into Ranger school. After graduating I was assigned to a company that was working out to deploy overseas. Our combat teams were set up like this, they have a point man, two to four flankers for security and a four man striker team plus the team leader or squad leader. New men …

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Being owned – Part 8

I awoke early. He was still asleep, snoring faintly. Last evening, when the effect of the drug had finally worn off, he had brought me some food. Hungry as I had been, I had wolfed it down, while he was watching me. Smiling he had sat on the big bed, watched me licking my fingers afterwards. “Tonight, you will stay here. I’ll go out.” And he had left me there and then. He had left me a book, nothing special or really interesting, but it helped pass the time. Late, he had come back, undressed and gotten into bed. My place was the big dog bed on the floor, my toilet a litter tray in the bathroom. Silently I got up and went to the bathroom. I didn’t want to use the litter tray. As …

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My Indian Beach Boy

My Indian Beach Boy We were on vacation in Bali, staying at a resort on the beach. We had surveyed the scene, hoping to find someone suitable for socialising with, but there didn’t appear to be much on offer. Mack (My Husband) & I ended up relaxing on the beach, hoping for a decent sunset at least, a couple of bottles of vino in hand. A young and very handsome Indian, a beach boy, passed by, offering the usual tourist things, snorkelling, see the Dolphins, etc. with a few glasses already consumed I felt some interest, well, like I mentioned, he was quite handsome, well proportioned, so we ended up chatting. He asked what we had done this day, we mentioned the usual eating drinking relaxing and of course, the obligatory massages one has while …

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Encounter at the cove

Moving to the coast was the best decision Sharon had made since her messy divorce, after discovering her husband of 19 years had been cheating on her with a girl younger than their granddaughter she had walked out and started divorcing him. 8 months of court hearings and all the dirty tricks his lawyers could think of Sharon had walked out of the court with almost everything they had built together during their marriage. 3 months after that she had found the little cottage on the coast, it was ideal, secluded and even had its own private beach! Sharon had moved in almost immediately after the sale had been completed, now her life followed the same pattern, seeing friends most afternoons she had whole mornings to herself. It was shortly after she moved in that …

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High School Hypnotist

High School Hypnotist (Mf, MC, School) Story Summary – Brad Taylor enjoys his work as a high school guidance counselor and hypnotist. 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. 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! Yeah, I have it pretty good. I work at an exclusive all-girl high school outside of Los Angeles; I see a lot of hot, California teenage bodies. My day is filled with visions of tight shirts, braless breasts, firm tits with hard nipples, …

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My Girlfriend’s Daughter Makes A Move

My Girlfriend’s Daughter Makes A Move By rutger5 (An Original Story-Copyright 2013) It was a dark and stormy night when there was a small fire in the apartment above mine. Unfortunately by the time it was put out my place sustained significant water damage which made it temporarily unlivable until repaired. The landlord hemmed and hawed about paying for relocating me because until the insurance check came in he said he couldn’t afford it. He informed me he was going to use all of his available funds to quickly repair the damage but he had nothing left for relocation until he received the settlement. So I had to vacate the apartment so the work could be done expeditiously. In the condition it was now in, it wasn’t like I could live there anyway. I was …

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College Days Ch. 06

I briefly considered not going back out to the hot-tub. I was feeling a bit tired myself and thought this might be the perfect opportunity to sleep in my own bed and actually get a full nights rest for the first time in nearly a week. But it was Jen’s birthday, and she had directly asked me to come back out after putting Collette to bed. In the end, I couldn’t just disappear after she’d asked me to return, not on her birthday. So I went down the stairs and headed for the glass door to the backyard. The sun had gone down a little while ago, making the backyard rather dim. Jennifer and Tammy were still in the hot-tub together, but no longer just sitting side-by-side. Jennifer was now sitting on Tammy’s lap, facing …

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Incestuous Harem 9: Incestuous Submission

Incestuous Harem Chapter Nine: Incestuous Submission By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Vicky Samuels I loved how Pam Hiragawa trembled as I led her into my dark classroom. Trickles of light bled through the closed Venetian blinds, painting stripes across the neat rows of desk. The nineteen-year-old, Japanese girl trembled, hands clasped before her, pale-olive cheeks flushed. Her silk-black hair was gathered in a French braid falling down her back. She was the type of Japanese girl Clinton would love. I missed my master and lover. If bigamy was legal, he would have been my husband, too. But my older sister, Cheryl, had that honor. And she did love him more than I did, so it was only fair. But I savored the time we had. And now that Clint was stepping up as the man of …

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Putting in Overtime

“Chris, we need to talk about this Roclef project.” That was what the fascinatingly sexy Fern Holte said as she walked into my simple corner office at 4:15 on a Thursday afternoon. My office was equipped with a glass top desk, one of those chairs that lets you lean way back and put your feet up (it really comes in handy when I’m looking for a little shut eye at work), two less comfortable chairs across from my desk, a small bar in the corner of the room, and a whiteboard that I use to manage the impromptu brainstorming sessions that occasionally happen in my office. As Fern walked through my door I was briefly speechless as I looked at the outfit she was wearing, she had on a white blouse that looked very thin …

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A New Day, A New Us part 5

Kori staying the night with me wasn’t even debated by anyone; she didn’t feel comfortable leaving me for my sake. It’s an interesting sleeping arrangement with Kori in pain and me not able to touch her without hurting her which left me in the awkward position of being in bed with her but not being able to hold her. I get to sleep at some point and wake up Saturday morning with Kori wrapped around me for a change keeping me on the bed. The majority of the day is me wanting to run out and bring hell with me but Kori keeps me grounded at my house and playing nurse to her requests for most of the day. Her parents give me a reprieve from duties and I get to chat with Liz as …

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The Love Shared (Part 12)

She dropped down beside me as I tried catching my breath, ”Wait, what?” was all I could muster in terms of a response. She giggled as she lay beside me, ”I knew when your Mother told me how much happier she was at home, and that she was getting the best sex of her life, I knew it was you giving it to her.” she told me. ”But how? I mean, the whole Mother and Son thing is… well, I’m pretty sure it’s illegal.” I exclaimed. ”How did you reach that conclusion?” I asked. She placed her hand on my chest and began making circles with her finger, ”True it’s illegal, your Mother could get a fair few years in prison if it ever came out. In New Zealand it’s illegal even if it’s your …

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Protective husband four loves part four

Author’s notes: A couple times I have been asked not to make this a 24/7 orgy. This chapter does contain a lot of sex. It is their honeymoon and sex is a lot of the story here. I am trying to write a story about how five people find love and how their romance grows. I will try to move the story along without the sex being the entire story, I apologize to those who are offended, but please enjoy the story for what it is a romance first and foremost. I like to think the readers and apologize for writing this story so slowly; I am trying to do the series and you justice. And thank you for all of the votes and comments I really do appreciate them and those who have P.M. …

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She Had to Have Me

She Had to Have Me ….I first saw Liz, when she was young. She was slim, medium tits, long natural blond hair, a very pretty face, long beautiful legs and she liked me. I liked her, and thus began an adventure. …She was my girlfriends sister and was around a lot in our lives. She was a unwanted child, her parents were old when they had her by mistake, and ignored her pretty much. We kind of looked after her. I would tease her in a fun way, and she liked the attention. ….I would hold her hand a lot, like a daughter. I became a father figure to her. I would hug her a lot and teach her to pick back at me, in play teasing. My girlfriend loved it, and encouraged it. I …

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Showing Myself Pt. 04

Showing Myself by Vanessa Evans Part 4 It was late morning when I woke up to the sounds of daddy returning from the weekly supermarket run. When I sleepily walked into the kitchen daddy said, “Good morning princess, good night was it? I see that most of the paint has gone was it like that last night?” “Towards the end, yes daddy, but that was part of my plan, I wanted some of the teachers to see me and know that I was naked.” “You, my girl, are going to get into trouble if you’re not careful.” “I know daddy, but I’ve got these urges, I just can’t help myself.” “Each time you get an urge try to just think for a couple of seconds before acting.” “I will daddy. You should have waited for …

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