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Debauching Lady Adeline

Debauching Lady Adeline After days of rain, the old coast road past the inn was deep with mud. The night came with more rain. Shamus had taken a room in this inn, to which he regularly came for drinking, the gambling and whores. Just now he’d excused himself from the game table, having lost just enough to not have the other players think him to be making off with too much. Something as he played had stirred his licentious curiosity. It was the waif-like creature he saw passing by on the upper floor. This was Cin, appropriately named, to be sure (never mind the spelling). This little creature was wicked with sin, as Shamus knew well. So it piqued such lusty thoughts to see Cin then stealing into Cordelia’s room, the whore with whom he’d …

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No Tell Motel Night Clerk

Fbailey story number 389 No Tell Motel Night Clerk It is interesting at times being the night clerk at a ‘no tell motel.’ I got the job right after graduating from high school and the day I turned eighteen. I work the ten at night to six in the morning shift. I seem to get the ‘after the bars close’ crowd. The couples are usually drunk and not married to one another. Occasionally I see a girl that I went to high school with. It’s a shame that they were too high and mighty to go out with me in school but willing to let some drunk fuck them for the price of a few beers. I had only been there a couple of weeks when a guy came back to the office after an …

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The Patio

My wife and I like to keep things interesting. I have always been a fan of outdoor play and she was very hesitant for fear of getting caught. This particular afternoon I was exceptionally horny. We were having lunch on a patio downtown and midway through I asked her if she was wearing panties under her little summer skirt. “Wouldn’t you like to know!” she replied. I told her straight-faced that was why I was asking and she looked at me puzzled. “Ok. Yes I am wearing panties. White flowers on a pink cotton thong,” she said. “Very nice,” I told her. “Take them off,” I added. She smiled playfully and got up from the table. “No,” I stopped her. “Not in the ladies room. Right here,” I instructed. She gasped. Feeling both vulnerable and …

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The Beach_(6)

You were so excited about the trip, finally you were going to get away and go somewhere warm. Sun and sand and beaches. Daddy sent you a plane ticket and you were going to meet him on his business trip. He gave you money to buy a skimpy bikini for him and some clothes for the trip. You did a little shopping and you think Daddy would be really happy with your selection. Daddy had a car pick you up and bring you to the airport. The flight was a little boring, but your excitement was building as the plane neared its destination. Finally you landed, it was early in the afternoon, the sun was shining and bright. Daddy said there would be a car waiting for you. You got your bag, and there he …

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Desert Crossing

Fbailey story number 232 Desert Crossing When you think of a desert crossing you probably think of Iraq or some place exotic. Well I have a desert in my own backyard in lower Colorado. I live near the Great Sand Dunes National Park and Reserve. The park is located about thirty-five miles northeast of Alamosa, Colorado. I live about four miles east of Hooper and my land borders the park. I’m pretty lucky because poisonous snakes do not exist anywhere in this high elevation area. I live at about eight thousand feet above sea level. I can join the mile high club in my own bed. Rattlesnakes are occasionally seen south of me, as the elevation gradually decreases. Scorpions, Tarantulas, and Gila Monsters are not found in this high mountain valley either. However Deer and …

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The Lost Warrior part 2

“Go on now, go. I’ll see you tomorrow morning.” Julie shooed her brother away and Enoch sighed as he continued to make his way home. He hated it, living in Grasmere. The people here were nice enough, sure, but he missed everyone from back home. He missed his mother and father, his friends who had all also been sent away because of the war. When would he see them again? How long would the war last? They had been sent away because of the shortage of food at home, and while food was abundant here, Enoch was unhappy. “Hey kid,” The shopkeeper said with a smile as Enoch approached his food stand. “You’re here early today.” “Yeah.” Enoch said as his eyes glossed over the selection of treats. “Father Dresden was sick today. Can I …

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The Class Outing

The Class Outing. by pete, June, 2006. Chapter 1. My name is Paige Wilson, I am an English Lit. and Geography teacher at a well known private school for girls in Toronto, I am just twenty-six years old, and I have a knack for getting on with my students. All of them are around fifteen, pushing sixteen, a difficult age bracket to teach, I have been told by my peers, myself, I didn’t feel that way. Of course my fellow teachers were right in a way, young female hormones were rampant, and my two teaching subjects were not exactly the top requirements by your normally horny fifteen year old girl, with all her half expressed needs, and her almost total commitment to hopefully as yet, unknown sexual pleasures! But I had gained a reputation for …

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The Love Shared (Part 10)

Well it’s finally here, Chapter 10! You will never know how it’s felt reading the comments on Chapter 9, I’ve been blown away by the support you guys have shown and the demand for the next instalment. I only wish that you guys had usernames I could use to thank you personally. The sad truth is that whilst halfway through writing Part 10, my laptop crashed and developed an error with one of the boot drives. I sent it away to be repaired but eventually had to buy a new one and start from scratch. So I sincerely apologise for the delay in getting you guys this chapter. Thank you all once again for your kind words and polite demand, and also for picking up on the fact that many of my grammar errors are …

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My unknown submissive side (cont)

I woke up with the light smell of cum on my face and quickly realizing what happened the night before. As I went into the shower, the urge to masturbate was incredible and it took all my willpower not to do it. I tried to think of something else, but I kept coming back to last night. Eventually I got out the shower and started getting dressed, where I unconsciously started looking for a pair of panties, when it hit me that I couldn’t wear any since he took them the night before. I put on a dark blue skirt that was longer than I usually wear due to the no underwear situation. Then I put on a long sleeve shirt and a jacket which I buttoned up (something I also rarely do). The feeling …

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Master! Master! Part 4_(1)

Part 4: I knew what I was going to find on the other side of that door, but I still didn’t have the guts to open it. Sonja had just come into the kitchen saying that there was someone in the shed, and considering the strange phenomena that had been happening to me lately, the circumstances of this stranger’s presence were obvious. But I knew I had to face this new trial. Behind me were Momo and Sonja, Momo’s ears twitching from her curiosity and Sonja growling and fighting her instincts to bark and yell. I opened the door of the shed and my palms met my face. “Goddammit, this isn’t funny anymore!” Crouching in the back of the shed, surrounded by overturned firewood, was a small girl, drop-dead beautiful. With short white hair and …

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Broken Birds, Part 26 Latina Night

Part 26 Latina Night The compound filled with grief and sadness. The doctors had been too optimistic. Misha crossed over first, only four months after her trip to Brisbane. Rachael passed a few days later as though to meet her lover. Michael spent their final days with them, holding them close. Each was in his arms when they crossed. The harem and Michael scattered their ashes on the cold winter ocean wind. Rain splattered against the ocean view windows. The harem, Becka and Sandy were in the main living room with the babies and Michaela. Rafaela held a sleeping Elizabeth, “Liz”; Kat held a fussy Victoria, “Vika”; Alice played with Michele, now known as “Little Misha”. Michael strode in looking haggard. The deaths of his two oldest mates had hit him hard. Shoshana went to …

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My Stepfather 2_(0)

The earlier story took place on a Wednesday afternoon. The next day I got home late due to track practice. When I arrived my mom and stepfather were in the kitchen talking. “ Chris, honey can you come in here a minute. I have to talk to you. “ I went in and sat down. My mom explained that my Aunt Mary, my Uncle John’s wife, who was 8 months pregnant was having some issues and had to have total bed rest and therefore Mom and Grandma would be driving to Ohio to help out. My mom didn’t want her mother to drive at her age. Mom would probably be back in a week, while Grandma would stay. She assured me she would stock the fridge with food from the diner before she left. I …

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My daughters turn me on (Part V)

continued from part IV… The bright sun shone in threw Amy’s window, waking her up from a good nights sleep. The first thought in her mind was hearing the threesome between her mom, aunt, and uncle last night. ‘Maybe one day I will be in one’ she thought. Down the hall in the guest bedroom Max woke up to the touch of a hand on his member. It was a familiar touch. He knew it was his sister Susan starting her morning off as usual. He lay there naked with his eyes closed, ready to enjoy the hand job he was about to get. Susan lay next to him, her large body also nude. Sam had left early that morning to go get breakfast ready for everyone. One of Susan’s EE tits was flopped on …

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Doctor’s Incestuous Family Chapter 3: Big Brother Knocked Me Up

Doctor’s Incestuous Family (An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Three: Big Brother Knocked Me Up By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Dr. Bernice Wilson I closed my eyes, my hands rubbing my large, naked breasts as I lay in bed. I had woken up horny again. I felt like a teenager instead of a woman of forty. For the last two weeks, ever since Cheryl Elliston showed up at my gynecological practice pregnant, planting the ridiculous notion that she had been knocked up by her own twenty-year-old son Clint, I had been thinking of my own son, and not in a motherly way. James was nineteen, an athletic, handsome, young man. His eyes these wonderful shade of blue, only adding to his boyish charm. Just thinking of my son sleeping …

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Casey goes to Miami Beach Part#1

19 year old Casey moved to trendy Miami Beach in the summer of 2011. She wanted to start off fresh. She came from a small farm town in the mid-west and wanted some adventure. She was a little naïve and had never been far from her town of 4000 people. She was what you would call a small town farm girl. She had really good manners and an accent that made her sound cute. If you heard her on the phone you would swear she could work as a polite sex line chat person. She looked just as cute when you met her. She had long blond curly hair and her legs went on forever. She was well over 5’9”. She kept in shape helping her parents on the farm and was lean and firm. …

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Amanda and The Photoshoot – 07

On payday Rich reached out. He was out of Dilaudid. He had Tramadol, weaker and longer-acting, and the next Dilaudid supply would cost more. He mentioned fentanyl. She declined without deliberating. She understood the fentanyl mortality profile precisely and she was not at the point where that profile was acceptable to her. She took the Tramadol. Three quarters of the jar was gone within twenty-four hours. She sat with that and understood what it indicated about the trajectory she had been mapping accurately since the first dose. The Tramadol was not sufficient. She thought about her mother’s Xanax. Two hours by bus. She had not been to her parents’ house since before October. She let herself in with the code and went directly to the medicine cabinet. Three pills. She stood in front of the …

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Getting to know the neighbors (chapter 1)

The sudden shift from sweltering heat to arctic cold makes the tiny hairs on Taylor’s neck stand on end. There have been many aspects of moving from California to Las Vegas which have been difficult, but the heat is perhaps her least favorite. Nolan and Taylor have reasoned that it’s been the right career move for them both. But on days like this which Taylor sardonically refers to as “kill-yourself-hot”, the couple have some pangs of regret. Another adjustment has been going from a very handsome but not head-turning pair in California, to being “a couple of REAL desert-10’s”, as an older woman in a grocery store line referred to them. “The heat is cooking these people’s brains!”, Taylor remarked. But Nolan had taken the flattery in stride, “I can’t speak for her brain without …

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The Love of Money II – Chapter 25: Collateral

I entered the study and shut the door, hoping I didn’t reek of sex. It was bad enough that my hand was coated in Natalie’s arousal from fingering her after the dungeon, but as soon as Natalie had taken off, Erin appeared and decided I needed to be taken care of. Fifteen minutes later, after some sanitizer and a spritz of cologne, I’d done my best to erase all signs that I’d wandered through a sexual playground on my way to see Phoebe. Even if I was her only hope, a twinge of guilt fired off as I spotted her standing by the fireplace, rubbing her arms together and looking anxious as she waited for news about her kid. She turned as soon as she heard the door shut, a mixture of hope and trepidation …

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The Love of Money II – Chapter 27: Induction

“Ohhh fuuuuuck!” Charity groaned as she held me close. She was like a koala, clinging to me for dear life, her cheek pressed against mine so that I could hear every pant… every groan… every gasp in clear, high-definition quality. My steel-hard rod slid in and out of her with relative ease despite how tight she was, thanks to how utterly sloppy she was between her legs. Unsurprising, considering she’d been watching porn and playing with herself before I’d entered the room—it was quite possibly the wettest I’d ever felt from a woman. Erin always seemed soaking wet every time I came in contact with her pussy, but this was on a whole other level. Charity was far from a passive participant—her hands were tight around my neck, giving her the leverage to do half …

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The life of Jennifer – Chapter 1

Jennifer took the champagne glass from the waitress’s tray with trembling hands. And with trembling hands, she brought it to her lips to take a sip. She had been taught, since little, never to drink too much in social events. Alcohol took away control, and without being in control, she couldn’t read others. Without reading others, she couldn’t be properly charming. “Charm is the most powerful tool we women have, Jenn,” her mother had always told her. She had been tutored, schooled, drilled, and made to practice countless hours of that ever since she was a child. “Control yourself,” she thought. “This is your night.” The champagne felt good as it ran smoothly down her throat. And it did help her calm down. She promised, for the third time tonight, this would be the last …

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