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Cute Flab

Fbailey story number 357 Cute Flabby Nurse Aid As an outside contractor I am used to not being trusted and working in a nursing home was not so much different. I had a job to do and needed to be everywhere…literally. So the administrator gave me a bodyguard. She was just there to see to it that I didn’t steal anything too big or expensive and that I didn’t molest any of the sexy senior citizens…as if that would happen. Kimberly was a cute but flabby Certified Nurse Aid. She had a round face, a bit of a belly, and an ass that rolled around in her white nurse uniform pants. Everyone wore the same thin white pants with a variety of colored tops to distinguish importance. Kimberly wore green tops while the Registered Nurses …

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She Was So Damned Cute!

I saw the little blue eyed blond as soon as she came into the bar I hang out in in Rio Azul. I drink a few beers there when I make my infrequent trips in from the jungle for supplies. Among other things I’d once been an engineer for one of the world’s largest oil companies. I’d found some good indications in water and soil samples of a large gold vein in a site somewhere upriver and had felt no compulsion to point out my intuitions to my employers. Oh, I sent the results in, but my hunch about them was my own. They’d paid me to find oil and I’d found it for them. Now I was back in South America on my own time to see if I could find the source of …

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The Drive_(1)

— THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT. It is fictional and does not depict real people or events. All characters are above the legal age of consent. — Rose woke with a moan. She could feel Tony pumping in and out of her, starting to climax. Tony had rolled Rose to her stomach and pushed his morning wood deep inside her, using her sleeping body for his own pleasure. His balls twitched as he gave Rose one last deep penetrating thrust as he released his seed deep into her. It was a typical morning for the two. They went through their morning routine, brushing hair and teeth, showering, and then breakfast. Tony would dress, and Rose would stay naked. She would eat her breakfast from a plate on the floor while Tony would read the paper …

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Sunbathing in the park

Sunbathing in the Park It was a typical English Summer – you had to make the most of the sunshine as you never knew when it would bother to come back. I’d already taken my young daughters to play in the small local park on both Saturday and Sunday but because it was nice and hot I decided to visit again, on the Monday afternoon for a little bit of sunbathing. As I settled down on the grass with my book, cigarettes and a bottle of water the metal gate creaked open and a group of coloured youths noisily entered with a football. I’d seen them on both previous visits so wasn’t particularly bothered by their presence as they had kept themselves to themselves playing football in the bottom corner. It was difficult to tell …

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Amber’s office life with her Master – Tuesday (Chapter 2)

Tuesday! God, Master left me so raw and exhausted on Monday, I slept so well I didn’t wake up on time… and now I’m running so late to work. Today, a message came with my dress code of the day. A schoolgirls uniform. I already had all the clothes, my cupboard filled with all the clothes any slut like me would desire to fulfill her masters wishes and make him a happy man. Master loves buying me clothes, taking me shopping and to watch me put on a show for him.. and sometimes, lingerie shopping and a show there. He would shut the place down and we would have fun. Must be fun to be rich and powerful to get your way with anything. He hated it when I wore undergarments under my uniforms to …

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The Ghost of Paris Interlude Chapter 2: The Police Officer

The Devil’s Pact, The Ghost of Paris Interlude by mypenname3000 edited by Master Ken Copyright 2014 Chapter Two: The Police Officer Tuesday, September 17th, 2013 – Bert McDaniels – Paris, Texas “3Brian45,” my radio crackled. “Shit,” I muttered, my hands covered in the secret sauce off my Hawaiian Burger. I grabbed a napkin, and quickly tried to wipe my hands clean. “3Brian45,” dispatch called again. I grabbed my handset, pressed the push-to-talk button. “3Brian45.” “We have a disturbance on 1203 D St. Lewd act in public, multiple females, possibly on some narcotics, in front of Beauty in Motion Dance studio.” “10-4, I’m on it,” I answered. “Thanks, McDaniels.” It’s turning into a wild night in Paris. Officer Snider had just taken a similar call on a Paris Transit Bus—woman masturbating in public—and now it sounded …

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The demonic portal. Chapter 1

The demonic portal. Chapter 1 Night 1: A ritual, a monstrous tree, and a maiden gangbanged by orcs Every three years, a few days before the summer solstice, the united council of humans and elves gathered on the edge of the ancient forest, to ward off an old, ever luring threat. Somewhere in the vast forest lay ‘Tehuag mountain’, where a long time ago evil forces had conjured a demonic portal, with the intention of swarming this peaceful world with horrible demons and other monsters. Every three years the portal began to open again. The only way to prevent this disaster was by sending a young ‘champion’ to the portal where she would have to use a sacred moonstone to seal the portal to the demonic world for another three years. For this task the …

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Don’t Talk Back to Your Mother_(0)

As Emily reached the bottom of the stairs, her eyes glanced toward the top; there stood Don, her father. His belt was undone; a sign that she recognized. He nodded toward the doorway to her room. “No,” she protested, “You can’t make me, anymore.” There was no question of the sternness of Don’s voice when he said, “I said get up here… now.” Her pleading eyes and frown had no effect on his emotion. He was pissed off that she had talked back to her mother, and she would receive her punishment. She hung her head as she climbed the stairs and never looked up at him until they were inside the room and the door was closed, “Please, Dad, I’m sorry I talked to Mom like that. I’ll apologize to her and do anything …

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Collisions

Collisions: *Author Note* I’m going to try playing around with points of view in this story so I can really meld the two halves of this little trilogy in one conclusory story. I’ll be switching rapidly at some parts, so pay attention! 🙂 *End note* Gary’s POV: Silence rings in my ears following my big question of what will happen with Tabitha, Amanda, and me. Tabitha sits still, deep in thought. Amanda just sits staring into space. I watch them both intently, waiting for someone to break the seemingly endless silence. “What do you want to happen, Gary?” Tabitha asks me. I can’t read her expression at all. “I just want this to end happily for all of us.” “That’s so unhelpful babe, I really hope you realize that. Amanda?” Amanda finally comes back to …

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Naughty Jen.

There was a knock at the door, Jen ran to it quickly, knowing exactly who it was going to be. She opened the door, and there stood Mike. With his tall and hugely muscular body her smile spread across her face. Mike stood there, taking in her figure. At 5 ft 2 with a gorgeous slim, toned body, her long brown hair and flickering green eyes.. she was exactly what he wanted. “Come in” Jen said, letting him pass her. His hand brushed her hip and she quivered slightly. He sat down on the sofa whilst Jen put the DVD on. She was bent over the TV and her perfect peachy ass was poking up right, just perfect enough that he wanted to kneel behind her and fuck her senseless there and then. Her shorts …

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In Denial

*frees up hands so they’re able to type* Hey everybody, hope this story gets a 90% plus, it’s a bit less out there but still pretty fun. Good comments and constructive criticism only, no sex offers, kik names, etc, or I will find you. O.O In Denial: My name is Cynthia Parker. I’m 16 years old, and I live pretty comfortably. My mother has an excellent job in a large law firm that nets her six figures a year. Since it’s only her, my older brother, and me, we have a pretty large financial cushion. My mother is smart with her money and doesn’t try to live like some millionaire, so we always live in comfort without overreaching our financial boundaries. My mom is 39 years old but she looks like she’s 28. She has …

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John’s Little Family Affair 4

Judy went off by herself where she could keep an eye on the driveway. Dinner was on hold for thirty minutes when Judy came storming down stairs to confront Joy as she sipped wine at the prepared table. “What is the matter with that boy? I thought he’d rush home after the way we parted company. He could not have misconstrued my message, could he?” “No, I think you made yourself quite obvious. If you ask me, he’s out knocking off number twenty-five. He probably has renewed confidence. Perhaps all he wanted was to know that he could have you begging for a fuck.” “You hold your voice down. The girls don’t need to be hearing shit like that. And it is shit. Besides, he wouldn’t do that to me. I’m number twenty-five, god damnit!” …

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Wanderers – Part One

Part One Chapter 1: A History Chapter 2: Our Mission Chapter 3: Hope Chapter 4: Initiation A Message From The Writer: This is the first part of my first writing series, so let me know in comments and in ratings what you think, and maybe what you’d like to see from it in the future. As this is a first part, it is very background-heavy, so if you want to read it purely for sexual content it begins in Chapter 4. The sexual content will be more frequent and diverse in future parts. *** Chapter 1: A History Captain’s Log #131, I am writing this in the hope that someone out there will find it. We don’t know how long we’ve been travelling. The last we’ve known it was the year 2525, when we, like …

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Swimming lessons from best friend’s mom (part 2)

The next day Jake was eager to be there exactly at noon.m, in which he barely succeeds. The door swung open before Jake’s knuckles even grazed the wood—as if someone had been waiting just on the other side. He blinked against the sudden sunlight refracted through the glass, his eager grin faltering when Beth’s amused smirk greeted him instead of Stacy’s hungry gaze. The door swung open before Jake’s knuckles even grazed the wood—as if someone had been waiting just on the other side. He blinked against the sudden sunlight refracted through the glass, his eager grin faltering when Beth’s amused smirk greeted him instead of Stacy’s hungry gaze. The brass knocker was still swinging when Beth leaned against the doorframe, her hip cocked in a way that made her sundress ride up just enough …

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Maria at the cafe III

Chapter 1 My first night with Maria had been incredible. I was totally drained, and had no idea how many orgasms she had. The following morning we woke up late and ate a hardy breakfast together. We both needed carbs, juice, water, and coffee I guess. The woman I thought was a conservative, demure, middle-aged Filipino lady turned out to be one of the most incredibly sexy women I had ever encountered. I assumed that she had several people that she had sex with, and knew that besides me, she also fucked Yvette, the 20 year old Latina who worked for her. She had told me about two other lesbian affairs, and one German Shepard she had fucked. I wondered how I could ensure enough “face time” with this incredible woman. It turns out that …

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Me and the ‘Family’ part 3 The Holiday

We had decided about 6 months ago that our family would take a UK based holiday this year and Gemma, kays older sister by 2 years would join us with her family. Just a little resort by the southern coast which we could stay in a log cabin together. Made sense saving money and give the girls people to play with. So we all met up at the train station and packed all of our luggage away and got down to planning what we should do for the 2 weeks at the beach. Mark (Gemma’s Fiance) was the oldest and tried to dictate what we would all be doing, but was quickly told we would decide as a group. Quite liked seeing him put in his place to be honest. He is 51 which is …

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Hot time, summer in the city

Disclaimer: For 18 and up. This is all fictional, nothing is real. Containes lots of sex, incest, ff, mf, mff, and more. Read on if you dare. Hot time, summer in the city. “You can’t do that.” She screamed. “I do what I need to do.” He answered back in a calm, yet resigned voice. The three of them were sitting on the floor around the coffee table, playing cards. Trying to ignore the argument going on just some feet away. “You can’t expect me to take care of them.” “Yes I can. You are an adult they are not. Besides I will just be gone for four days, a week tops.” “But I have to go to the festival.” “No you don’t, that festival is going to happen next year.” “It’s not fair. I …

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The Contract

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = 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. If you are under the age or 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 …

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God is a Slut Chapter 7: A Date With The Devil

PART ONE: THE WRIGGLING WRANGLER LUCIFER “So…” Rachel said as she sat across from me on the coffee shop patio, “you, Lucy Satan, are in love with me, Rachel Johnson.” “Yeah,” I sighed as I stirred my coffee, “I am.” “How…” Rachel said as she searched the brimstone sky, hoping to find the words written there, “how did that happen?” “A series of chemical reactions in the brain that form endorphins based off compatible immune systems,” I replied through a wry smile, “or an immortal goddess finally found someone who could match her; one of the two.” “So, hear me out for a second,” Rachel said, raising her hands like she was going to say something preposterous, “what if all these tests you and God have been doing, are actually some kind of fucked-up dating …

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The Business_(0)

Munich, the gateway to the Alps, is one of the most well-known and spectacular cities in all of Germany. However, while the six million tourists who pass through this city see traditional architecture and enlightening museums, a select few see the other side of the city. A side where muggings and prostitution are the norm. It is an entire different world to them, one which is hidden to the very citizens of Munich. It is the world that eighteen year-old Patrick Stabler has lived in for the past year and a half. And although it has not always been kind to him Patrick has dealt through thick and thin and kept his feet steady. He has gone to extreme lengths to survive in this cold world, and over all he has excelled in the worst …

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