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Kay is Ready

Kay is Ready It was a warm Saturday evening in the southwest desert city of Phoenix, Ariz. My baby sister, Jenny, was celebrating her eighteenth birthday with a bunch of her girlfriends. They had decided to go play miniature golf, but there wasn’t quite enough room in Jen’s car for all of them to fit in at same time. So Jenny called me. “Hi Jen, how’s your party going?” I answered. Caller ID indicated in advance who was calling. “Pete, could you help us out? We don’t have quite enough room in my car for all of us to go to the miniature golf place. Could you please come and take a few of us there in your your truck?” “Sure Jen, I’ll be there in about ten minutes.” I could pack at least seven …

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A Family’s Sex Education Part 2

Part 2 The kids all came back from changing out of their wet clothes, all except for Becky. I yell up the stairs to her that dinner was on the table and to get down here. I am getting the kids drinks and pouring myself another rum and coke when I finally hear Becky bounding down the steps. As I enter the dining room I see Becky has changed and had on a tight thin white tank top. I also notice she decided against wearing her training bra. Her nipples are still hard and clearly visible. She brushes her hair away from her face, in that sexy way women do and gives me a lusty look. I set the drinks on the table and join the family. Aside from a few sensual looks from Becky, …

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The Principal’s Turn – Liz’s Story

As I surfed the internet for new “Instructional videos” regarding teaching methods, I replayed the events that brought me to the unnecessary exercise. It was then I decided to record my story. It is an unbelievable story of my decent into submission I needed to share for my own piece of mind. Several weeks ago, I met a new college grad that had previously been a student at the high school, where I teach. For reason’s I don’t fully understand I took an immediate dislike to her. I would say mainly out of jealousy, but given what’s happened since her arrival, there were more deep-rooted issues involved. In hindsight, I had many deep-rooted issues before Taisha Smith came into my life. She just knew how to tap into them. The first was my fiancé, Tony. …

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The Story of Alexandra; A Demonic Sex Slave

It took every muscle in my body to stop myself from regurgitating. The bile tasted awful in the back of my throat. Kai watched me worriedly. “Alexandra? Are you okay?”, asked Rone, who had stopped eating to look at me. “Ugh, I feel really sick. I think it’s the food.”, I replied, clutching my stomach. “Food doesn’t seem too fond of you either.”, Kai smirked. Rone glared at him foully, before looking back at me. “Please excuse yourself if you feel that bad. Wait for me in your room.” I nodded to him before dashing from the room … Sitting on the end of my bed, I trembled, knowing what was coming next. I dreaded hearing those footsteps coming down the hall, and soon enough they did. Rone opened the door carefully, eyeing me as …

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Hole in the Wall, Chapter 5

(Reading the earlier chapters may be helpful.) Justin sat on his bed and watched his sister Emily dash out the door to chase after her best friend Jill. The two siblings had been in the middle of having sex when her friend returned to the cell phone that had dropped out of her pocket. She had been over earlier to watch their parents’ having sex through a peephole in Justin’s bedroom. That got Emily so hot that after Jill had left, she wasted no time using Justin to relieve herself. Even though Justin encouraged Emily to chase after Jill, he was still disappointed at being interrupted. When Emily didn’t return right away, Justin figured that any hope of anything happening tonight was shot. He changed into his PJ’s and went to sleep. Justin slept later …

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Loving Babysitter Part 2

Once we were in the bathroom, Jamie turned on the water to let it warm up then kissed me again. “Step in Lisa, I’ll wash you.” I pulled my hair tie out and sat it on the sink, shaking out my hair. It came to just below the bottom of my shoulder blades. Jamie finished adjusted the water and offered a hand to help me in. My face felt sticky, as well as my hands. Once I was in, I started rubbing the water into my hair. It was hotter than I usually showered but I liked it just the same. Jamie got in after me and took over wetting my hair, then starting lathering shampoo in my hair. I felt a little silly having someone else wash me but it was a bit relaxing. …

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Instructor Mike’s Academy – Part 4 – Becoming a Girl

Warning: This is an explicit semi-fictional/semi-autobiographical multipart series involving White Daddy / south asian teen raceplay, crossdressing, and more. If you are not over 18 and/or find the notion of White Cock superiority to be offensive, then please do not read on. Instructor Mike’s Academy – Part 4 – Becoming a Girl Sadly, it was time to head back. I had cleaned myself well in Instructor Mike’s shower, and when my mother came home she was none the wiser to my day’s lesson plan or psychological transition. I went to bed with a smile on my face thinking of the amazing feeling when he made my little peepee dribble, but more so with the knowledge that I pleased my Sir and helped him shoot his Glorious White Man Cum all over his little sissy’s face. …

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The Cleaner

The Cleaner” by Buck Kelly I just lost my job, 2 month ago. My friends were little help in finding me another one. It had been close to 4 years since I had to fill out a resume and go on interviews. First I was living week to week. Now I’m living day to day. Eating noodles and bumming day old pizza from my friends. I even had to use the bathroom at a local gas station, because my water got shut off in my small apartment. I was dreading having to see my landlord at the end of the week. I had never been 3 months behind on the rent. I did how ever still have a computer. I decided to take my lap top down to a local coffee shop, near my apartment. …

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Canadian Vacation_(0)

We are a family of three, two boys and me, the girl in the middle. We were on vacation with our parents to some far away, solitary resort in Canada. Our mom and dad were hiking and biking nuts and thought that being close to nature was the best thing in the world. Of course, they thought we kids would be as enthusiastic as they but I hated it. My brothers hated it, we all agreed that being 80 miles from a cell tower sucked, that our parents were medieval oppressors for sticking us in the vast reaches of nowhere with no hope of contact with our friends or the internet. Sure, the camp had a phone, but it was a land line and not for casual public use. Not only were we a zillion …

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Me, My Daughter, and the Motel — Chapter I: A Dark and Stormy Night

Traffic had begun to slow to a crawl as I made my way through the icy sheets falling from the sky. I stared out my dashboard window, intent on seeing what was in front of me. Unfortunately, I could hardly see past the blinding snow whirling around the car. It felt like I was flying the Millennium Falcon through hyperspace, and I knew it was every bit as dangerous. Snow covered the road., camouflaging it in with the rest of the landscape. Fortunately, the shadows my headlamps cast in the ditches gave me at least some indication of where the edge of the road was. That, and this road was anything but unfamiliar. I’d driven it many times. Hell, in good weather I could probably almost do it blindfolded, I’d driven it so much the …

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Torture can be fun

Inspired by a friend who WAS misbehaving.. isn’t that right dear heart? As you come back from your morning walk all sweaty and thinking of taking a quick shower and having a good rub you let your mind wonder and enter your room – you feel something different, closing your door and no lights on the room is dark and very quiet. A warm breath caresses your ear and you tremble with fear and delight. Hands grasp your shoulders and pull you back, back to your bed. You feel your clothes being removed from your body and instantly your pussy starts to get wet. Only one person would dare to come to you like this, only one man would have reason to be so quiet and so warming. A cloth goes around your mouth acting …

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Sarah’s first love

Merrie England, in the seventeenth century… The sunlight twinkled on the rippling brook as it meandered between the meadows of Caisterdale to pass beneath the old stone bridge beside the village church. Sarah sat at the brookside, her face in shadow oblivious to the scene, staring unseeing into the distance, book in hand but lost in her thoughts. She heard hooves clattering upon the gravelled path, “Ah Miss Haverthorpe, one last day of freedom?” asked a familiar voice. She looked up, John, Lord Caisterdale’s son, her childhood friend looked down upon her from his chestnut stallion. “Yes,” she agreed quietly as she stared at his hansom face, his broad shouldered frame, his hat jauntily poised atop his mop of dark hair. He looked down seeing the young girl of his childhood rather than the young …

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Surviving Armageddon

It was 4 months after my 16th birthday when my older sister and I were told to sit for a family meeting. Family meetings were common and most of the time were some form of educational session. My parents were survivalists and we lived in the deep woods of Canada for three or four months at a time, preparing for life after Armageddon. We had normal city lives too but even then we were closer as a family than to friends. Our family meetings usually heralded some important event. We sat at the table across from our parents, my dad looked at us “Have either of you two had sex yet?” My heart clunked almost to a stop and I felt my face blanch. What the hell kind of a question was that? You don’t …

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Change Can be Good (chapter 2)_(1)

Kathleen woke up to the sound of birds chirping beneath her window. Smiling and stretching, the young woman slowly got out of bed, her naked body partially covered by a nightshift, and walked to her room’s natural source of light. It was such a good idea to put the bird feeder and bath directly under her window, since she loved the sound of songbirds in the morning. Covering a yawn with the back of one hand, Kathleen turned away from the morning vista of cloud cover and stepped toward her bathroom, tossing away the only garment she slept in. Her bright crimson-dyed hair was long and straight, framing a pair of piercing bright green eyes that pinned people to the wall when she was angry. Catching sight of herself in the mirror, Kathleen reached for …

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One Big Horny Weasley Family- Chapter 01 The Morning After

This is a work of fan fiction. All characters and locations are the property of their rightful owners. I own the story line. Chapter 1- The Morning After Ron looked at himself in the mirror and groaned; he looked as bad as his hangover felt. His eyes were bloodshot, it looked as if he had tried to cut his own hair, and he was wearing full facial make-up that was smeared from sleeping in it. He opened the medicine cabinet looking for a bottle of Madam Rosmerta’s Morning-After Medicine, unfortunately there was none. He shook his head as he looked in the mirror again, “Never again, never, ever again. Not if I live to be older than Dumbledore am I ever doing that again.” He was referring to the previous night’s party at Fred and …

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my first spanish girlfriend_(1)

Hey guys and gals, this is my first story………tell me what you think (part one) Summer had just finished when I started taking afternoon classes at one of the local community colleges just out of high school, I didn’t have a car so I took the bus to and from school everyday. My parents helped me get an apartment so that I wont have to commute too far to get to school. About a few months into school everything was going good, my grades were where they should be and I was understanding all my classes and the instructors only made it easier for me to get through the semester. One afternoon I was on the bus waiting for the driver to pull off when two beautiful Hispanic girls came on the bus and sat …

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A younger version

It had taken years of research, countless sleepless nights and more than enough sacrafice but Devlin had perfected the science of time travel. With his young wife, he had seen so many of history important events – from the Gettysburg address to the great fire of London, from the first Beatles concerts to their own births. It was totally strange seeing your own birth but it seemed like a good idea; Devlin couldn’t help himself but take a look at his mother-in-law’s pussy and did get a little hard but then nearly threw up looking at the Sharon’s birth. She was a cute baby even when she was covered in blood and excrement – nobody told him that could happen! They tried to go back to when they lost their virginity but both were really …

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Sweet Dreams Part 1 – Prologue

—– This story is based on the world of “Genie Chronicles” by Joe Brolly. There is another offshoot series call “Beautiful Wish” that also explores that world. I know someone has recently reposted those stories here, but I read them originally on another site. There are also some concepts from other stores, such as an element from “Bait & Switch” that I thought would fit well. This is the first major story of this type I have done (I did do a relatively short but intense one for a friend a year ago, but it got deleted. I may attempt to ressurect it if that person gives me permission though) Now, HUGE WARNING – this is very long, and the sex isn’t until WAY at the end, and it is rather short. I promise that …

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Maddie the Babysitting Slut: Chapter 1 Dream Job Lost

This story is fictional. It started as a cyber chat play that just grew, producing long stories and a long series. Most of what is writing is mine but the thoughts, the direction, and even what is happening sexually comes with approval from my cybersex partner. Our fantasies came together, each story getting cleaner, more precise, and, hopefully, sexier. It became clear that the story was going to be centered around a babysitting cheerleader and wanting her to have forceful sex and be paid. What came is this series about ‘Maddie’. I know the themes in this story are not going to be for everyone, taboo, and morally wrong. I am not saying that they are mine or hers but this is what came from our chats. I was highly encouraged to edit our talks …

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Young, Wicked and Delicious…A Divine Trilogy. Part 6

Young, Wicked and Delicious…A Divine Trilogy – Part 6 Characters – Ian, myself, a divorced/no kids, cattle rancher 46 years old. Jo, a 26 year old ‘lesbian’ real estate agent who is raising her older sisters two children since their parents were killed when they were only a few years old, and Samantha, a 19 year old ‘lesbian’ and Jo’s part time nanny and lover. “Is she gonna be ok” asked Jess, Yeh I think she’ll be fine, just a bit sore for a bit I reckon”, I replied stepping out of the shower and setting Abby down gently on her feet, “how’s that sweetie, can you stand ok?”, “Yeh I’m ok” she replied. I took a towel and dried her “go and lay on the bed so I can check you over” I ordered, …

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