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Karen The White Knight   Karen. It was always Karen – why was it always Karen? Karen…   I’m guessing I should probably start from the top. My name is Ellie. But a lot of my friends call me El. Ah my friends…that’s beside the point – anyway, as I was saying, I am a student at Korono High. It’s a highly prestigious school. The smartest women of today came from Korono. Its also an all-girls school, which suits us just fine, considering how all the boys who try to get in here are all horny perverts. However, Korono isn’t known as ’prestigious’ for no reason,  and not one boy has been successful at sneaking onto school grounds without being caught. Korono likes to give off the image of being a place of  “innocence “, and …

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This story all starts out when I was sixteen and still in high school.  First let me tell you a bit about myself.  Im a have always been a bit taller than most, and ended up maxing out at 5’8. Along with my height I have always been in pretty good shape, playing soccer and cheerleading through life, giving me a good body. I can’t say im the perfect figure or anything, I just happen to be very tone.  Although it also came with its disadvantages giving me the lacking of much of a chest or an ass. I have long straight golden blonde hair that falls down much of my waist. I was always part of the popular crowd, so youd think I would have a ton of guys chasing after me and write. …

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I woke up a few hours later, rested, I hated jet lag. I could feel my pussy contracting around the vibrator Jamie had left there. God I was so fucking horny. I looked over and Jamie was asleep next to me. The bed sheet only covering up to her knees. I propped myself up on my elbow and looked her over. Her eyes closed, she looked peaceful. Her dark hair in a messy bun, her hand covering her eyes. I don’t know how I managed to end up here, with Jamie as my girlfriend. I let my eyes wonder lower, looking over her perfectly tanned shoulders my pussy was begging for attention. I looked a jamies perky tits, how her pink nipples stood rock hard in the cool night air. I bit down on my …

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       I couldn’t decide between the two movies I had chosen to watch, ‘Mission Impossible II’ or ‘Pacifier’. A very good variety of choice needs a very good decision. Mission Impossible II it is, hardcore action, my favorite. Half way through Meagan my partner walks in, looking fine from head to toe, dressed all in black, skimpy clothes with black eye liner on and black netted tights showing her glowing, long legs. Fixated on her body like never before she shines before my eyes, winks at me at walks away, heading for the bedroom, closing the door behind her. Playing hard to get wasn’t even close to describing it.           Reading the note hanging from the bedroom door it reads ‘How about that fantasy of yours?’ Wide-eyed and ready for anything I slowly place my …

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I’ve had the same job since a month before I graduated collage, it’s a great job I work with big name companies and music labels. The only down side form my job is that I travel a lot. This story goes back to when jamie and me started dating. ~ I had been is London for a week, the week before that jamie had to fly to new York because her mom was in the hospital. My flight had landed and I was ready to go home, sleep in my own bed, and see jamie. I called her happy to be home. “oh my god, please tell me your back in town.” Jamie answered and I just smiled. “I just found my car, ill be headed to my apartment.” I laughed pulling out of my …

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In the mid-seventies I was an airline stewardess (back when that was the accepted term) on international flights, stationed in Chicago. Like most of the girls I was never in one place long, so we shared a top-of-the-line condo. There were five of us girls full time and four part time, which meant they only paid when they spent the night. Barbara Ann was one of those, born in the Virgin Islands from a native mother and British father. She was drop dead gorgeous, one of those who made the women take notice when she entered a room, much less causing the men to fall all over the place. Barbie was average height, but that was the only thing average about her. She was dark skinned, long black hair and the dreamiest of brown eyes. …

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Two cute student chicks share a room, why not share their fantasies as well? Sweet lesbian fantasies of sexy teen student chicks, read and enjoy! That happened to me when I studied at the University. I didn’t live with my parents because in this city we didn’t have a house or some relatives or even friends. I was late to get my name on the list to the college hostel, so I had to rent accommodation juts a few block from the campus. There were 2 of us, 2 girls who rented one apartment, because it was a bit cheaper for us both to share accommodation fees. I walked in to the apartment I shared with another girl named Rebecca. It was late Friday night. I had been in the library, preparing for my exams …

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      “You stay under your shower for a few minutes baby, we’ve got a few things to set up, then part 2 will be ready ” Missy cooed in my ear.      I nodded, smiling, and felt Missy’s mouth press tightly against me, I opened my eyes, looked into hers, and I felt my lips warming against hers, I could feel myself melting against her soft, wet lips, and her tongue slipped inside my mouth. Oh my god, that felt so hot, I love passionate kisses, and was discovering that it wasn’t really the gender that mattered, it was the person. Ever since we were 15, I’d felt exciting tingles when I’d thought about kissing Missy, although I was way too scared to act on them. What if I’d exploded our friendship, that would hurt so …

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     I was excited, it was a glorious June day, sunny and warm, I was getting married in three weeks, and my friends were throwing me a bridal shower. They’d been planning it for quite a while, and it had been like a state secret. No one was giving me any hints, they just told me that it would be a bridal shower like no other, then giving me a cryptic smile. My natural curiosity was aroused, and I was very eager to see what they had cooked up for me.      It was being held at my best friend Missy Woodrow’s house. Well, more than a house, it was a mansion. Melissa (or, as her friends were encouraged to call her, Missy) had inherited the mansion, plus her parent’s sizable estate, when her parents …

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