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Breeding At Will Chapter 2

*****Thank you for reading. Please vote/comment and let me know what you think***** The next day he woke up and felt great. He knew this new life would be easy to get used to. He hurried into the shower and got cleaned up and dressed for the day. His phone buzzed and he checked it to see he had a text. Not surprisingly it was from Chloe, and she wanted Tyler to pick up her friend Tessa. He shrugged and texted back that it’d be no problem. A short while later he was in front of her house and sent a quick text to her. He looked at the neighborhood as he waited for her. The neighborhood was not one of post code envy and after covid most of the building were abandoned which did …

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MILK AND COOKIES_(0)

“So you’re going off to college,” Mary Peters said to the young man who was painting her house. “In another couple of weeks, ma’am,” Kerry Kimball replied between brush strokes. “My, my,” she sighed while fanning herself with a folded newspaper. “It seems like just yesterday I was holding you on my lap and feeding you milk and cookies.” “Yeah,” he said with a nod, “I remember, they were chocolate chip.” She smiled to herself and after a moment’s thought asked, “Say, how about I whip up a batch right now?” His mouth actually began to water just thinking about those warm fresh cookies! “That sounds great, Mrs. Peters!” the nineteen year old replied enthusiastically. “And I hope you’ve got some ice cold milk to go with them!” “I’m sure I do,” she answered while …

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She is the One (Part 2)

Nothing feels worse than waking up after crying yourself to sleep. I’d feel humiliated but after everything that happened yesterday, maybe you can forgive me. I pulled myself out of sleep, my eyes crusted with dried tears and with a heavy weight in my heart. My limbs felt numb, like they’d been drained of blood and then stuck with hundreds of needles. I may have not wanted to get up yesterday but I really didn’t want to get up today. I didn’t want to go to school, to have to see Craig’s smug face as he flaunted his new relationship in front of me. I quote Eric Cartman, Patron Saint of the Fucking Douchebags… “God, I fucking hate Craig!” I smiled a little at that. My phone chirruped and I pulled it over to see …

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HUSBAND’S OFFICE PARTY – PT 2 – STOPPED BY A COP ON THE WAY HOME

As told in another story, my husband, Terry, and I had spent the night at his annual office party. As usual, I dressed in a slinky dress, without bra or panties, so that his co-workers could take turns covertly grabbing handfuls of tit and slip fingers in my pussy throughout the night as we danced, chatted and drank. This turned Terry on as much as me, and we typically left the party extremely charged up – Terry with a massive hard-on, and me with pussy juices dripping down my leg. Sometimes Terry’s co-workers would figure out a way to get a little more than a cock-tease by pulling me aside, or finding a dark enough corner for a blowjob or quick fuck. At this particular party, Terry’s boss had snuck me into a hallway, pulled …

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My Daughters Best Friend Pt 1

This story is fiction and was originally written in longhand in a spiral school notebook before laptop computers were even invented. Probably while I was at work as a movie theatre projectionist in the early eighties. I first transcribed it into an early word processor around 20 years ago and saved the floppy disks until I bought a modern computer. Here is the text, as is. I hope you like it. My Daughters Best Friend Pt 1 It was around 3 in the morning and I was sitting at the kitchen table, with my legal pad in front of me, pen in my hand and my mind as blank as a Washington congressman during the winter break. I got up and opened a new box of red wine and poured some for myself. I was …

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The Island, Chapter 7

Chapter 7 It was lunchtime by the time I made it back to camp. Our beach community was taking shape, with a couple of shelters started, including one for the “infirmary”, a fire pit complete with a ring of airplane seats around it, and a couple of piles of salvaged gear. Our food was being stored in some of the suitcases to keep the animals out. Several groups of people had made individual campsites scattered along the quarter-mile stretch of sand upon which we had the good fortune to wind up. Our beach was protected by the reef, which enclosed a decent lagoon of perhaps 200 yards across, with a single passage through the coral to the open ocean. The inland side of the sand was fringed by palm trees which gradually merged with the …

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You Need to be Punished

Whips and chains hung from the wall as I looked down at my love as she slept, her light lashes gently folded onto the top of her plump cheeks and her golden hair fanning out on the floor. Her round ass stuck up in the air as her leg fell in front of the other, her side flattening against the ground. Though I had yet to do anything to her tonight, I could already feel my cock twitching with want, my ears yearning to hear the crescendo of her lusty moans. Not having the patience to wait a moment longer, I grabbed a small whip from the wall and swatted her ass. “Get up!” I barked as her body jerked awake, a small, red splotch formed on the curve of her butt cheek just beneath …

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A: Step Mom’s Discovery: Chapter 2

For the rest of the afternoon, Stacy couldn’t get what she had witnessed out of her head. She also wrestled with telling her husband or not. She finally decided it would be best if James didn’t know about it, and she just kept her secret. After sleeping for a couple hours, Steven woke up, looking at the alarm clock. He saw it was almost 4:00, and knew his parents would be home any minute. He shook David, trying to wake him up. “Hey, get up, my parents will be home soon,” he said. David groggily stirred, opening his eyes to look at Steven. “What?” He asked, looking at Steven in confusion. Steven sat up on the bed, looking for his clothes. “My parents will be home any minute, we need to get dressed before they …

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Friends Under Covers

When Lily was invited to this party, she didn’t imagine it would be anything like this… raucous groups of people dancing their night away, dark rooms full of unknown bodies writhing sensuously to the music, and an abundance of drinks being passed around. In short, this wasn’t Lily’s scene. At 5’5″, with a curvy body, brown wavy hair, and eyes the color of honey, Lily did attract some attention, from men and women alike. But her shy and reserved nature ensured nothing ever went very far. At the age of 20, she could count on one hand the number of times she had had actually great sexual experiences, and that made her even more reserved and unwilling to be in situations exactly like this party. Everywhere she looked, she saw bodies grinding together and people …

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CAUGHT STEALING AND GOT FUCKED BY THE STORE MANAGER

I was always a good kid growing up. Studied hard, got good grades, was generally nice to people. Then, in my late teens, I sort of rebelled. I was a senior in high school, and I wasn’t really looking to get into trouble, per se, I was just acting out, being edgy, and trying to get away with things. My young brain didn’t really think things through, though, so – in my mind – everything I did seemed like it was no big deal with no real consequences. One day I was in the local mall, and as I was wandering around the jewelry section of a major store, I decided I would try to steal some jewelry that my young brain was convinced I couldn’t live without. Spotting a silver bracelet I liked, I …

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The teacher has a plan to get some young cock

At age 31, I’d finally decided to have a baby. The complication: after months of trying, my husband and I still weren’t able to produce. We hadn’t had any tests done on the virility of either of us, but I had my private thoughts that my husband was infertile. Luckily I had a solution. As a high school teacher, I was surrounded each day by hundreds of strong, virile, young men. I just needed to find one who looked somewhat like my husband and let him fill me with his spunk. Repeat until pregnant. It was a little cunning of me, but I would get my baby, the kid would get a great story about fucking the hot teacher, and my hubby would be none the wiser. After about a month of careful scouting, I …

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Upsetting the apple cart Part 7_(0)

Steve woke up and remembering where he was grinned smugly. Jane was asleep cuddling him, Lynn had her back to him asleep on her side. The clock on Lynn’s bedside table read just after eight and with Sandra coming at ten Steve decided to get things moving, he had a semi lob on and wanted sex followed by a good breakfast before then. Steve untangled himself from Jane and spooned up to her mum, he dribbled a mouthful of sylvia onto the palm of his hand and smeared it around his ever swelling bellend and the top two inches of his thickening shaft. Aiming it between Lyndi Loo’s soft arse cheeks he rubbed his wet helmet against her sleeping pussy lips and soon found the entrance to her delightful cunt. Steve knew Jane would be …

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Taste Of Glory

On the ride up northbound Interstate 95 from South Carolina to North Carolina you will come up on a club called “Exotic Angels”. “Exotic Angels” bills themselves as the “The one stop shop for all your Adult Toys and Entertainment needs.” Now “Exotic Angels” is a business like any other. They need to advertise in order to bring in customers. The only problem is that they do it through the use of billboards that start showing up about 20 miles before the exit. I don’t blame them for this, it’s a good business decision to let the millions of people that travel up and down Interstate 95 know that they’re open 24 hours a day and have an “all you can eat buffet”. They really need to get rid of that phrase on a strip …

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The Retirees Club (06)

I’d just finished lunch the next day, and I got a call. It was Bill. “Hey Pete,” he said, “I was thinking about you just now.” “Like that?” “Yeah, actually. Hey you have some time? Wanna come over for some fun?” “Home alone, eh? Sure, give me half an hour.” Each residence got a little plot for gardening outside the door, and I’d been planting some annuals. I headed for the shower, stopping in the bedroom to strip. I thought about Bill’s small handsome dick, and his mouth on my cock. Which made my cock get hard. I showered, dressed in some casual pants and tee, and headed over to Bill’s. When I arrived, Bill showed me in, telling me to head for the kitchen. When I got there, there was a woman sitting at …

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My Sister and Me Pt4

Thanks for all the great feedback and positive votes. I hope you all will enjoy this installment and continue to vote for me… And now, on with the show! I couldn’t believe what had happened in just the last few days. And now, I was sitting in my sister’s living room waiting for her to get home from work. She was bringing her girlfriend into our mini-orgy. It was all a bit mind boggling. I was drinking a beer when I heard a key twist in the door lock and my sister came in. Behind her was her friend, Marty Brewer. If I had been the kind of person who was surprised easily I would have spit my beer out and probably choked to death. Marty was absolutely gorgeous. As near as I could guess …

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The World of Erasthay – The Son of Lust Chapter 8: The Hot Wife’s Naughty Comforts

The Son of Lust Chapter Eight: The Hot Wife’s Naughty Comforts By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis – Remna The desert led right to the city. We marched out of the sand dunes towards the walls of Remna. The city looked almost the same shade as the world we just left. Made of beige stones that towered up into the air. As tall as trees. I had pictured cities so many times in my life, trying to imagine what …

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Harry Potter: As One War Ends Another Begins Part 11

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Part 11 He was sat motionless on the hardback chair, bathed in the dim light spreading from the half closed kitchen door. A whiskey glass held lightly in his hand, although it had been empty for sometime. He knew nobody would disturb him now, not even Ginny. That was probably the only thing he did know right now however. He certainly didn’t know exactly how he was feeling about what he’d just heard. Sixteen years of torture he suffered at the hands of the Dursley’s. Yet sadness filled him at the news of their death. Sadness and anger. His aunt, the last living connection to his mother, was gone. And all …

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Do It Yourself (or get some help)

One of the many inevitable things that come with buying a house, is frequenting Do It Yourself stores. A lot. I’ve always loved them: the smell of newly cut wood, dried up paint and burnt dust, the sheer endlessness of the isles and the countless object that I never knew existed until I saw them, it’s amazing. The weeks between moving into my new house and selling the old one, I could be found in such stores about every other day. I had worked out the perfect schedule, arriving just after peak times were over, but long enough before closing time for me not to have to hurry. I also knew all the students and middle-aged men that worked there. Or I thought I did. One day, on a random weekday evening, there was a …

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BDSM Boot Camp 11

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional, and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality, or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but …

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My E night of terror-or was it?

I had dried stuff all around my lips, it literally looked like toothpaste when I checked the mirror. I had some kind of oil all over me, from my chest to my asshole, my whole body was covered. was naked, in a strange bed, with a guys’ naked leg wrapped around me, his dick nuzzled against my leg. There was another naked guy on the floor on a blow up mattress. I couldn’t remember a fucking thing so I quickly and quietly rolled him over, got dressed and boogied out of there as quickly as I could. I got home and tried to piece together what could have possibly happened. I had only flashes of memory, it was crazy, why couldn’t I remember? My friend Greg, who is a huge party guy, said he had …

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