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HIRSTMERE HALL: THE ART MISTRESS

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2010 My name is Selina, and I am a pupil at Hirstmere Hall, an expensive boarding school for girls, located in the rolling green countryside of southern England. I have just turned sixteen years old, and all my friends say I am as pretty as a doll. I have thick dark curly hair which falls to my shoulders, deep large brown eyes in a heart-shaped face, a clear pale complexion and pink rosebud lips. I am also quite petite – only five foot three inches tall, with a narrow waist and a slender body – well, slender in most places, because my chest has already developed quite a lot, more than nearly all the other girls in my class. With my height and build, my tits are even more noticeable than is …

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Her first time, Part 2

first time, part 1 recap I had gone to a local Lesbian bar in the hopes of finding a woman to have my ‘first time’ with. I didnt find one, I found two. or was it them that found me? I had met Lady Katherine and her slave cunnie at the bar. We made out right there and Lady Katherine had asked if I wanted to play with them as a submissive for tonight only. to see if it was what I wanted. I had agreed and followed Her out to Her limo and We all made Our way to her home. first time, part 2 cont. Once I had closed the door of the limo behind me, the night began. Lady Katherine looked at me and pointed to a cushion at her feet. “Kneel …

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City Girls 2

Bill and Anne both heard the sound of Johnny’s truck pulling back behind the barn. She wanted to stop fucking right away and get dressed, but Bill knew that putting the truck away meant washing it first, and that was at least 20 minutes. He grinned down at his new wife and scooted up her body, kneeling over her head and preventing her from getting up by using his knees to pin her shoulders. “Bill we have to get dressed and go downstairs!” she protested, but he grinned again and shook his head. “You have to make me come first,” he told her, then pushed his cock into her mouth. Fellatio was foreplay for her, and something of a rarity for her, having only done it once before, years ago. “Suck it, Anne, make me …

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A Lucky Case of Despiration

A Lucky Case of Desperation The lecturer kept going on and on, why drinking and driving was bad, how to adjust your mirrors, blah blah blah. Sandy was there because she had gotten a speeding ticket, and it was either this, or points on her license and a big insurance bill. Besides being hot and bored in the stuffy room, Sandy had an increasing need to pee, and the group had been told that leaving the room for any reason would mean having to sit through it again. She noticed that the girl next to her was squirming in her seat, she must need to go too. Finally, the instructor announced a ten-minute break , and the girls made a dash for the restroom. It didn’t have a stall, just a stainless-steel toilet sitting in …

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Her Inner Slut

Her Inner Slut I should have known when my wife told me that I really didn’t want to release the inner slut in her that I should have listened. But I was blinded by her newfound sexuality in our relationship and I was just having a good time. I guess I should begin this tale with some background about our relationship and us. I had moved to Las Vegas and met Carol when she was 32 years old. She was a beauty, blonde, 5ft, 115lbs, small perky breasts; she has a sweet tasting pussy with a small landing strip down the center. I’m 5ft 10 inches, 185lbs and I wish I could say that I have a 9 inch cock but I am a respectable 6.5 inches. I was 35 and had just broken up …

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boy’s night_(2)

It was late as I finally opened the door to our flat. Only to hear gunshots and screams. I groaned. It had been a long hard day and I had totally forgotten about the ‘boys night’. Well, that was what my husbands called it anyway. Booze, war movies, too many fags and his, our, best mate. Don’t get me wrong. Usually I would happily join them and enjoy it as much as they did. But now all I wanted was to go to bed and fall asleep. “Guys I’m home”, I called and went straight to our bedroom. Yawning I undressed, tossed my clothes straight in the laundry basket. Maybe I would join them for a beer anyway. No harm and a chance to relax and unwind. I reached for the tank top and boxer …

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Set up 2 Fall

Carla Easterling was a sophomore in high school, sixteen years old, and one January day in English composition, she got her first period. She felt dampness begin to spread in her seat, and at first she was afraid she had wet herself, but when she looked down and saw her white slacks spotted with blood at the groin, she screamed. She couldn’t help it, and now everyone was looking at her. Mr. Petrovsky broke off mid word at her cry of alarm and hurried over to her. “Is everything- Oh dear.” he said, spotting the blood on her pants. “I see. Well, let’s get you to the nurse.” he said. “Class, I’ll be back in a few moments, and I expect you to behave while I’m gone. Carla has an emergency, and I need to …

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Batter Up – 3rd Base

A triple is the hardest hit to make in baseball; there are five times as many home runs hit as there are triples. That simple fact gave me, what, comfort? Anxiety? Calm reassurance? Because I knew I and my brother Paul knew what it meant to get to third base. As opposed to boxing and the Marquis of Queensbury rules, getting to third base meant going below the belt. First base with my brother had been a bit of a lark, a dare after I discovered him and our neighbor Brittany in her basement…on a couch…lying down. Kissing. I watched long enough to see that Brittany intended to keep Paul on first base. I was amused by his frustrated efforts to get to second and that evening threatened to inform on him to our mother. …

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Weekend at the Lake

I had just finished my last final of my junior year of high school. I couldn’t wait for summer to just relax and take it easy. As I was walking to my car, my buddy Mark asked if I had any plans for the coming weekend. I told him I was free; he insisted that I come down to his lake house with his family for the weekend to kick off the summer. Mark was loaded rich and had a mansion on the lake with plenty of things to do. I immediately agreed. The weekend came and I rode down to the lake with Mark and his family. We got there and hopped on his family’s big pontoon boat. We spent the whole day on the water tubing and swimming. Mark was a running back …

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A Not-So-Simple Life: Part 4_(1)

The cafeteria died, figuratively of course, but it did feel like I was staring at bunch of ghosts after that. Everywhere I looked I was met with pale, awestruck faces that I tried my best to ignore as I weaved through the crowd. Keeping my head down, I managed to break free from the mass and escape the cafeteria, leaning up against the wall to try and gather myself momentarily before heading towards my class. When I was about halfway there, I heard stampeding footsteps behind me. I turned to check who it was when Shawn suddenly tackled me to the ground. “Are you insane!” he shouted in my ear, strangling me in the process. “Do you have any idea what you just did!?” “Shawn relax,” Jason wrenched him off me. “Relax? Did you not …

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The Project continued

“Rob we really can’t, my parents could be home any minute,” I said to him after we made each other cum and he wants to keep going. “We’ll do it by the doorway so we can hear if they come home. I want to fuck you so bad” Rob is one of those guys that can cum quickly but just keep going over and over so I knew we’d be at it for a while, and it kind of excited me. “How are we going to do it by the doorway?” I asked him. “Here I’ll show you, stand up.” I stood up and walked to the doorway now completely naked since I ended up taking off my shirt and bra earlier. Because there is a small amount of wall between my bedroom door and …

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Suzy Unleashed Chapter 10

By the time the alarm went off on Thursday morning, I was already awake, lying in bed thinking about what would be my second day on my new job. I couldn’t decide which of the emotions I was feeling was stronger: fear, shame or excitement. The one thing I did know was that in a short time I would be facing all three. Again, by the time I finished showering and shaving Kathy had laid out my wardrobe for the day. I was surprised to see that she had selected a red blouse and a relatively modest black skirt that was at least six inches longer than the dress I had worn the day before. I breathed a sigh of relief until I noticed that lying beside the skirt were a garterbelt and stockings. Knowing …

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Hitting the Curve (Chapter 1)

Please note before reading: If you are looking for a quick read with no plot and immediate sex, this is not for you and I encourage you to leave. If you enjoy a story with a plot and don’t need sex right away and at every given moment, then I encourage you to stick around. ………………………………………….. If you have any criticism or comments, please don’t hesitate to leave them in the comments section. I will try to reply to any comments that contain questions, suggestions, or anything else that piques my interest. Thank you and I hope you enjoy my first attempt at writing on this site. And so we begin. -KWAR14 8/6/14 ……………………………………………….. ……………………………………………….. ……………………………………………….. Hitting the Curve (Chapter 1) The sun beats down on my back, radiating heat through my body. I’m leaning …

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mesmerized

What happens when the order of things get messed up? Like things that just aren’t suppose to happen do happen, and it changes everything you ever believed in. That’s exactly what happened with me and Whitley. My name is Cameron. I just made 18 and it’s my senior year of high school. I’m the type of guy that really doesn’t care what anyone thinks about me. I talk to whoever will listen and wear what I like. I like myself the why I am and no one is going to change that. I have a couple of really close friends that I usually hang out with every weekend and at school, but other than that, I’m sort of a loner. In my opinion, I’m not a bad looking guy. I’m about 6’1 and 170 lbs. …

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Taken for a Ride (my revision)

My name is Sam, short for Samantha. I’m 22, I love dying my hair and my favorite current colors are light blue and purple and my hair is waist long, blue eyes that are known to sometimes turn a steely light blue, I’m short and have a slender body with curves in the right places. My breasts are a heavy B cup that I like to show off with tight tank tops and low cut shirts, and I get a lot of compliments on my full lips. In high school, the asshole pervy types always told me they were “cock sucking” lips or DSLs, whatever that meant. It was a hot sweltering day outside, so a few ideas went through my head as I woke. One, there was no way I was going to work …

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A Lifelong Affair pt. 3

Preface: All the words in the world could not express our connection so we really never used them. Any feelings inside that people translated into mushy talk was not necessary between Lilly and I. We talked about many things but our feelings for each other was never a subject, Just like our first time established the bond our next time simply cemented it. Time, and it’s passing, meant nothing to us as what we had was forever. We did need nourishment from one another but what we did when we did it sustained us. Nothing that happened in our individual lives ever diminished what we had. Our connection was not above or below the fray rather it meandered through, around and between everything in life. A Lifelong Affair pt 3: We woke a couple hours …

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I’d Never View it as Cheating–Part 3

CHAPTER 9 Toni and I went out to dinner Friday evening then I took her to the first home football game. By now we’d been seen in public dozens of times and almost everyone in the community knew about Lizzie and her DVD’s. I never did know how, but our situation was common knowledge. We sat near the fifty-yard line with Carl and George Jeffers, our new athletic director. It was a fine clear and cool evening that would have been ideal if only we had won the game. Unfortunately, we played nearby Bay Shore, a perennial powerhouse in both football and basketball. We were routed 42-17. Toni and I retreated to her house where we made the most beautiful and intense love until almost four in the morning when we succumbed to exhaustion. We …

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The amazing life of toothpick part 2 ( hanging out with a cougar)

What else could go wrong I wondered to myself. I tried calm myself down; by taking a smoke. It didn’t work to well because I freak out when my next door neighbor; Mrs. Anna patted me on the shoulder. “Don’t touch me.” I yelp with a loud tone. ’What wrong little toothpick? Is something bothering you? Are you on drugs?’ She ask with a uneasy tone. ’No! I just want to be left alone right now. She was stun (I guess because ever since knowing me. I always said “no ma’am, and yes ma’am” when ever she ask me something.) “Alright I just wanted to make sure you were ok.” With a force smile I said “ Yeah I’m alright it’s just one of those days.” I guess she could tell something was wrong because …

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Passed out in the Woods 2

Over the next few days I started stashing supplies in the woods. A box of condoms and some lube, purchased with all my allowance. An old blanked from the basement. I packet of sanitary wipes. All the things I wished I had the first time. Every evening I would make a careful trip to check out that hidden area in the woods. I figured it would be a while. It would just be too much to expect her back so soon. A week went by and it was Saturday night again. I saw her walking up a path and hid. She was carrying two six packs and I smiled in anticipation. The problem now was how long to wait. Doing calculations in my head of how long for each beer and how many beers made …

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God is a Slut Chapter 4: The Gang Rape Movie_(1)

LUCIFER I sat in my office with famous psychologist Sigmund Freud and sexologist Alfred Kinsey. We poured over the dossier I had on Rachel, trying to figure what made this pure girl tick. Smoke filled the air as we inhaled pack after pack of cigarettes. “…I think you’re overestimating the controlling nature of Rachel’s sexuality.” Freud said, “All humans desire control, but Rachel seeks to put that control in the hands of an idealistic interpretation of God.” “That’s where I think you’re wrong, Sigmund.” Kinsey replied, “I think Rachel’s lack of control in her childhood and teen years has manifested itself into her sexuality. Her domineering sexual nature with God suggests that she might actually have animosity to the almighty, and part of her resents the control she has given God over her life. She …

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