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The Way I Dreamed It part 2 chapter 23

I DO NOT OWN Naruto – I guess I’ll have to let you guys know a bit early, the whole deal with the BIGAMY/POLYGAMY is part of what is going on, it won’t be a permanent thing. Continue reading and you’ll see next chapter. – Good job with the reviews guys and keep them coming. – Hope you guys like this chapter. – Sorry for the errors if there are any. PlZ Read and enjoy Written by Dragon of the Underworld Revised by Evildart17/Darkcloud75 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx The Way I Dreamed It Part 2 Chapter 23 ‘She paralyzed me, I lost track of her again’ thought Naruto. “It’s over” said Pein as he charged at Naruto with a Kunai in his hand ready to strike his heart. Right as he was about the stab Naruto, Naruto moved …

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She’s My Best Friends Girl. pt 4

She’s My Best Friends Girl. pt. 4 I have been fighting with myself about “being in Love” ever again let alone being in love with my best friends wife. The feeling is wonderful but the inevitable fall is devastating. It was the inevitable fall that really flooded my thoughts when my phone rang and I saw that it was Amy. Sometimes we want or have to ignore the things that make us uncomfortable, the things we don’t want to deal with. I have done that for weeks now by ignoring Amy’s repeated attempts to contact me but I had an epiphany, at least I think I did but then again how can I tell the difference between epiphany and apathy right now. Pushing the answer button I calmly spoke, “Hello”, I answered. “I’m surprised you …

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The Adventures of Wicked Tim, part 1.

It was another day at work, which meant stealing glances at the new Hispanic girl, Kim. Suddenly her eyes caught mine. I looked quickly to my monitor, cursing myself for staring so much. Last thing I wanted was for her to feel uncomfortable and report me or worse yet, quit. I looked back at her as she turned around. Kim was short. She was probably around five foot two, and had a curvy one hundred and twenty pounds body that was nothing short of perfect. Absolutely sexy smile, in fact I believe Kim looked a lot like Gina Gershon when she smiled. Her breasts were average, and her hips exploded out to meet her hot curvy ass. She was only twenty-one, thirteen years my junior. Hell, I liked younger women. Especially hot ass ones like …

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Son of an escort girl

Hello everyone. I’m Josh and I’m here to tell you the story of my life so far. I’m 20 years old, average built, dark haired young man, making my way through my life with a great amount of optimism. I’m living alone with my mother. She got pregnant at a young age, and my irresponsible dad left soon after I was born. She’s 38 years old, her name is Liz, she’s a brunette, young looking woman with a body, that still turns heads on every corner. She’s a great person, always understanding and ready to help anyone in need. For most sons with young, good looking moms, seeing men undressing their mothers with their eyes is a true pain in the ass. Luckily for me and my mom, I’m not one of the most sons… …

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Letter of recommendation_(0)

To Whom It May Concern: It is my pleasure to write this letter recommending Lauren Randall into your university for the fall 2010 semester. As Lauren’s tenth grade algebra teacher, as well as her advisor her junior year, I saw many of the attributes that will make Lauren a fine addition to your student body. The first trait of Lauren’s that strikes me is her desire to succeed. During her junior year, Lauren took the initiative to start her own modeling career, booking her own shoots, finding clients, and managing herself. Though she does not have the typical model body at only 5’4” and hips that make me think she has some Puerto Rican, she plays to her strengths. Jet black hair; full, pouty lips, dark eyes; and a fit, athletic frame help her succeed …

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The Love of Money I – Chapter 12: No News is Good News

Wednesday, 8:05 am Buried in my bed sheets, my phone woke me with its incessant buzzing. I blindly reached for it without success and cursed as I reluctantly opened my eyes and began sorting through my blankets looking for the damn thing. During the process, my phone stopped which made it harder to find. The entire time, I had to remind myself where I was and what had happened over the last five days. Inheriting billions of dollars, buying a company, and fucking numerous hot women who threw themselves at you was something that most people could only dream about, so it took a bit of convincing that I had received a lapdance and blowjob from my ridiculously hot assistant last night. I finally located my phone and glanced at it to see a missed …

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Bawdy Tales of Old London Town: part 1

Introduction. Here we are. You and I. Together in this special place out of the rain. The dusty air is thick with the aroma of storytelling as we make our way between row upon row of well-thumbed books that pack each straining shelf to the heavens. Book upon book stuffed with tales both fact and fiction. At the end of each row is a sign revealing the nature of these tales for the inquisitive to peruse. The theme for this particular row says “Victoriana – Fiction from a golden age.” Wandering between the walls of each literary cavern, a singular title catches the eye and you stop and remove the leather-bound book from amongst its companions. You show me the title and I smile.  Retiring to the reading room, we sit in a quiet corner …

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A Biker’s Old Lady

A Biker’s Old Lady by Duskshade “God damn it!!” I cursed as the wrench slipped off, shooting my hand yet again into the sharp cooling fins of the motorcycle engine. The customer was always right, I thought to myself. He’s paying me to do what he wants done. I tossed the wrench down and stepped back. The 2006 Dyna Wide Glide was a machine to behold, smooth and sleek – a stripped down machine for a too-complex world. I wrapped a dirty shop rag against my knuckles as I kicked a random part in aggravation. The tank top I had on and the dirty jeans were too nasty to bother trying to stanch the flow of blood, so I held the dirty rag and prayed that I hadn’t left any antifreeze on it. The Vance …

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Claire’s Big Break_(2)

Claire excitedly jumped out of bed in the early warm Boston morning in May. This was the day she had been waiting for seemingly forever. She was interviewing for Dr. Lawson’s renowned summer scholarship for newly minted post-secondary women interested in pursuing a career in medicine. … For as long as Claire could remember, she wanted to be a doctor. Her mother and father were both physicians, and served as role models for her. Even as a child she would dress up in their oversized white coats, wear their stethoscope in her ears and pretend to auscultate her teddy bears, much to her parents’ amusement. She grew up watching TV shows like House and Gray’s Anatomy, fantasizing about what her career would one day be like. Her parents were extremely flattered by their daughter idolizing …

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Daughter’s slumber party, Part one

With Labor Day coming up, my 16 year old daughter, Rita, asked me if she could have her friends Courtney and Judi over for a long weekend “Goodbye to Summer” slumber party. Since I knew her friends, and was sympathetic to what the end of summer holidays meant from a teens point of view, I was happy to agree. Since my daughter has a queen sized bed, she assured me that at least 2 of them could sleep in the bed, if not all 3, then she would set up a sleeping bag, and if need be, they could take turns being the one to use the sleeping bag. My daughter and her friends are teammates on the high school cheerleader squad. With the routines they do, they are all in excellent shape, athletic and …

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Katie’s Weekend at “Uncle” Jeff’s

I stood and waited as my mother kissed and fussed over me. “You be a good little girl now for Mr. Johnson. Momma’s gotta take care of some things out of town this weekend and I’ll be back on Monday.” “Mom, it’s not like this is the first time you’ve ever done this. I’ll be fine, I know what to do.” She gave me a hug I didn’t return. “You’re a good girl Katie,” she whispered in my ear. I rolled my eyes. I stood looking out the door as she drove away, leaving me standing there with a small suitcase in the home of a man I’d never met before this day. “Katie, you want to come and get comfortable? We can get to know each other…” I could hear him pat the seat …

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Just By Reputation.

It was a sweltering summer day in early July. Little kids holding mommy’s hand crossed streets, clutching on huge plastic sand toys. Beautiful women in skimpy bikini’s strolled the streets, while tough, hispanic looking men whistled at their legs. Brian had just moved into his new home. It was a rather big place, large enough for him to set up his massage shop. He had been going strong in the massage world, making quite a bit of money. Brian considered himself rather good at what he did, and that was the truth. Of course, every once in a while he would move, to expand his shop. Now, having a four story house all to himself was perfect. He rented the basement level to a Spanish couple that had just got married. The first floor was …

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Daughter’s Slut Training 6: Daughter Takes on Her Brothers

Daughter’s Slut Training (An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Six: Daughter Takes on Her Brothers By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Mrs. Umayyah My eyes flicked from my daughter lying on her back, her first customer’s cum leaking out of her well-fucked and bald snatch, to President Carver pulling out his wallet from his discarded slacks, his dick soaked in my daughter’s juices. A hot tremble raced through me. I pulled my fingers out of my own snatch, my orgasm buzzing through me. Masturbating to my own live sex show was an added bonus of whoring out my daughter to pay my online gambling debts. No longer did I need to watch that stud Clint fucking his aunt, sisters, and other sluts through the peephole I drilled into the classroom …

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A marriage is arranged._(0)

A marriage is arranged. The year is 1851 and I am in the lounge when mother walks in. —————————————————————————- “When are you going to settle down and marry Geoffrey?” Mother asked for what must have been the hundredth time. “When I’m good and ready,” I replied. “Only Rupert has two lovely little boys already,” she reminded me that my younger brother had already wed.. “And the ugliest wife this side of Putney Bridge,” I reminded her. “Rebeckah is a lovely girl, she cannot help her looks,” Mother chided, “But as you know if you are not wed before you turn thirty great aunt Eleanor’s money goes to cousin James instead.” “A few hundred pounds, Pah!” I cried knowing the old bitch’s estate was worth almost nothing. “Actually it has done rather well since her her …

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One Big Horny Weasley Family- Chapter 06 Coming to an Understanding

This is a work of fan fiction. All characters and locations are the property of their respective owners. The story line belongs to me. Coming to an Understanding Harry stepped out on to the wide balcony and looked out over the hustle and bustle of London. He let the light and sound wash over him as his thoughts turned inward. Despite almost eight years of marriage to Ginny, he was still learning to master those skills of ‘communication’ and ‘empathy’ that seemed to make for happy marriages. Not that he and Ginny weren’t happily married, they were, but there were times when everything just seemed to go to hell in a hand-basket. Unfortunately, he was usually the one carrying the basket. He looked over his shoulder into the house. Ginny and Angelina were still inside, …

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Jaya Caught in a Water Fight

Jaya Caught in a Water Fight Written By Mr. Mongo (Notice: all the characters in this story are eighteen or over.) While taking walk to a local shopping center Jaya notice a group of twelve teen boys around age eighteen dousing three girls of the same age with two-liter plastic soda bottles filled with water. The boys had the girls pinned against a wall as they pour water all over them. The girls looked like couple of drowned rats. They all were wearing high school uniforms. Jaya ran over to the girls to do he best to get the boys to leave them alone. “Leave those girls alone, what’s wrong with you,” asked Jaya. “Mind your business, miss,” screamed an eighteen year old. “Come over here and make us stop,” bellowed another eighteen-year-old student. “You …

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A Slave Girl in Ancient Rome, Part 1

The galley stank of sweat and piss and shit and vomit. Most of the girls had never been on the sea before. They spent the voyage throwing up and sobbing. We were crammed below deck in a space too small to stand in and too crowded to move around in. At first, when we needed to relieve ourselves, we warned the other girls. Later, we just let it happen. The stench was in our noses and throats for the whole journey. As we approached the port of Ostia, the slavers herded us onto the deck, threw pails of water over us, and told us to wash ourselves. Then they marched us onshore. The Romans were gathered on the dock. They directed searching looks at us as we were lined up in front of them. Maybe …

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My Boyfriend’s Father

Hello. My name is Michanne. 17 years old. Long brown hair. Slim body. Not so big breasts (let’s just say they will fit your palms perfectly). Sylvester (my boyfriend) and I were long time best friends before we became a couple. We met when we were just 5 years old. We are neighbours. We often sleep together when we were young. At a young age of 7, we once saw his parents have sex. I remember it was midday when we heard banging inside his parents bedroom. When we got closer, we heard a lot moaning and a little bit of cursing. We thought they were fighting. Sylvester slowly opened the door slightly and then we saw them. As it turns out, the banging was caused by the bed’s headboard and the wall. The moaning …

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The Ten of Them: Chapter 14

In our last chapter Sam’s nightmare ended. Of course it was with the death of Lester, the man who ended her Aunt Nicole’s life. Who knows what his plans for Sam were? With his past they could not been anything good. The events that put Sam in our life are desperately sad. I would never want Sam to have to go through anything that bad again. Kathryn and I would do our best for Sam, her happiness and wellbeing means everything to us. We saw last night at Kara’s birthday party the happy end of her infatuation with me. I’ve always worried about hurting her feelings I’m happy it worked out the way it did finally. I think Daniel is going to ask her out this weekend. I will support any relationship that Kara has …

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Down on the farm_(3)

There is very little sex in this story. The story talks about sex but it doesn’t go into the details that a lot of you want. Over 17,000 words; 34 pages long. I am not a farmer nor have I ever spent a single day working on a farm. Please don’t nit pic the details of this story and tell me, ‘that’s not the way it’s done on a farm.’ Down on the Farm Edward Johnson stood on the front porch of his family’s two story farm house surveying the surrounding countryside. The first rays of sunlight had just lit up the seemingly endless golden wheat fields that lay in front of the house. To the side towards Becky’s house was almost a half mile long field of seven foot tall corn stalks. The only …

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