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RAISING A WOLF, PT.1

Johnathan “John” Roberts sat waiting in the wicker rocker in room 13 of the Coombs Inn, feeling quite proud of himself. The Coombs Inn was a somewhat older, but clean “no-tell-motel” on the edge of town. As a Senior Legal Manager at the local Bank, John had personally overseen the approval of the loan to the old couple that owned this place, with the proviso that they keep this room on the end always ready for him, and exceptionally clean. John had used the room to seduce the occasional intern, and maybe one (OK, two) slutty bar hookups and the like, but AlexisWash stood to be his biggest score yet. Alexis was an upwardly mobile manager in the large local bank that Johnathan had worked with, & a force to be reckoned with. At age …

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Passion of Pirates

The year was 1725 and I was a young woman of my father’s household, bound to sea in the following week to travel across the North Atlantic and into the Caribbean where my father had purchased a small amount of land for a new plantation that would secure the family’s wealth. I was but eighteen, a young woman at that age and considered the pride of my father, though my mother had died some time in my early youth. I was spoiled and doted upon with my every whim attended to, my ladies dressed me and kept me and my father paid my way in every venture. Schooled and more than appropriately educated to the world I was ready for adventure and freedom that my father would never permit, in his eyes I was little …

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Our first time.

Our First Night. I’m a nurse and had just got a new job in a new office. Everything was going good, I liked the people and the doctors I worked with, and the work I did. Everything was going great in life. I’m about 5 foot 8, average build, large breasts, fair skin, and brown hair just below my shoulders. I have always loved attention from attractive men. Even love a good challenge to get their attention too. I am married, and my husband is ok with me having a lover on the side. Over the next year I grew closer with one of the doctors I worked with. He was always teaching me and explaining stuff to me, expanding my nursing knowledge. He is a few years older than me, a smidge shorter than …

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A guy and his…? 42 Amira

Jake was still sitting at the table wondering what was next. He still had a promise to keep with Princess Amira and like it or not he did find her quite beautiful. Sighing he knew there was a war on and no matter what; things were going to go bad soon. Looking over at an adoring Nyrae he watched as she gently touched her stomach and the life growing there. Shaking his head Jake decided it was about time that he visited the Jinn dimension. As soon as all of his Jinns were stronger and could travel then he thought he should. The whole time the words that Nyrae had told him were going through his head. [You are the Ever Last Master, the savior of the Jinn race. Right now I don’t think there …

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The Love of Money II – Chapter 26: Seven Minutes

Desai leaned back in his chair, swirling his drink like a proper villain. “You might as well take the deal,” he said, as if my cooperation were already decided. “It’s the only option you have.” “What is that supposed to mean?” I asked. Rajesh shrugged. “No doubt you have more money than any of us, but you don’t have what it takes to do what needs doing. It requires more than a lot of money to succeed in this world.” He tilted his head thoughtfully, pausing before sipping his drink. “It takes intent.” He drank slowly, staring at me over the rim of his glass—all of it, calculated theatrics used to keep the new kid flat-footed and afraid. Once he’d swallowed, he added, “And that, I’m afraid, you have in limited supply.” I met his …

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The Beach House – Revisited

I’ve had countless requests to do another segment for a story I did at the beginning of the Summer (2011), and finally had the time and ambition to write something. For those of you who haven’t read the original story, I suggest you click on my ID at the top of the page, and read the first part, entitled, “The Beach House”. Without the background, a lot of this story won’t make sense. ________________________________________________________________________________________ The Beach House – Revisited Dave Keelson sat at the outdoor patio table, his mind completely lost in thought. He was reliving the months he’d spent at that secluded beach house with Mary Ellen Glasser, the woman that had rescued him from her lakeside beach, almost a year ago. For him, there were many warm memories of the time they’d spent …

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Blowjob Mania_(0)

Eddie didn’t usually pay much attention to the supermarket tabloids; you know, the ones that claim that Elvis is still alive and living on Mars with a family of space aliens. Yet today’s headline was enough to catch the eye of any red-blooded American male: countless women throughout the city of Atlanta were stopping men on the street and offering to give them blowjobs right then and there. A few days later, the local newspaper reported the same thing. For one week in September, women throughout Atlanta had been offering blowjobs to men on the street. The article dismissed it as some sort of college prank during rush week at Georgia Tech. Yet one fact that the article glossed over was that it was being done by women from all walks of life, not just …

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Reading Allowed, Pt.9

READING ALLOWED, Part 9 By lamignonne and Zenmackie Marie was still straddling him, eyes closed and trying to catch her breath, her body still shuddering with the pleasure of her final orgasm, when he pushed her off his lap and onto the floor. With her arms still cinched behind her she had no way to stop her fall or brace herself for the impact, and she cried out as she fell. She landed flat on her back, wrenching her shoulders painfully in the process, and cried out a second time. She was not the least bit puzzled, however. She knew she had failed to inform him before she came the last time and that there would now be consequences. There was a moment of apprehension…which to her surprise dissolved almost immediately, absorbed into the pool …

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Blackmailed and Dominated

Blackmailed and Dominated by My Boss Leanne I started working at this company when I was just out of school. It’s a family owned accountancy firm. Since then I have married and have three kids with my lovely wife Tina. I’m secure in my job and also am perfectly aware this is as far as I go. A few years ago the owner’s daughter joined the company and was fast tracked to the top and I really don’t mind. I went into this job with my eyes open. It’s a family business and family comes first. Leanne is a pretty woman although she is often sullen and serious. I have always got the feeling she was deeply unhappy. I’ve seen her and her husband at work parties and they never struck me as particularly a …

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A rough tomboy

Our story begins with me witnessing my friend being knocked out by a girl. The girl was a new transfer student and she was mean. She often got into fights with boys and girls from other schools and disrespected the teachers. I couldn’t believe what I had seen, she punched the shit out of him, knocking him out instantly. I’ve never seen a woman that strong before. She hit him like a fucking man, which was impressive. The transfer student was a hot tomboy with long light brown hair, beautiful freckles, light skin wearing a black shirt blue jeans. She was also slightly muscular, which was also a turn on. I often imagined her pulling up her shirt to show her 6 pack. She wasn’t big or anything that she was definitely firm. I wanted …

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Cops Don’t Do This, Do They?

It’s 2 in the morning and just stopped in at a bar for a quick drink. I’ve been working for 8 hours; my shift is over. Being a plain clothes detective gives me the luxury of walking thru the masses without being noticed unless I need to be. This isn’t my usual haunt; just passing through this small town on my way to headquarters. I don’t have to be back at the office till Monday; it’s Friday night, no actually Saturday morning. The bar is pretty smoky and not too busy. I sit at the bar and order a scotch. As I drink my scotch, I check out the patrons of the place. Nice looking guys and girls, then I see you! You’re wearing thigh high black boots, a nice short black mini-skirt, and a …

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Shit On My Porch

Fbailey story number 481 Shit On My Porch Someone had shit on my back porch deck two Saturday nights in a row. That was when I had finished building it and had stained it with the best weather resistant stain on the market. Apparently one of my neighbors was having fun with me. Well two could play that game…I set up a motion sensor that would trip my digital video camera and waited. The following Sunday morning I hosed off the poop on my porch for the third time and took my video camera inside. I transferred the video to my computer and watched as little Barbara came running up on my porch completely naked. She danced around on my porch for a few minutes rubbing her tiny titties and her hairless pussy. When she …

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Teaching Carol, Ch.6

Carol avoided me for a week or so—I assumed she was upset because of the incident at the library checkout desk. But I did nothing. She had enjoyed it—she may not have liked the fact that she enjoyed it, but she did—and that kind of enjoyment can be addictive. Sure enough, one night there was a knock on my door and there she was. She was wearing floral-patterned shorts and a white t-shirt and she looked timidly at me when I opened the door. “Hello, Jonathan.” I said nothing; just looked at her inquiringly. After an awkward moment or two had gone by, she looked down, then up at me again and said, “I want to see you again.” I nodded slightly. “And…?” She answered by opening and rummaging through her purse until she found …

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A Guy and his…? 30 Getting Closer_(0)

Juno had been thinking for well over an hour about the problem at hand. As he remembered the council had called him to their land, world or dimension whatever it was decades ago. He and his Jinn had been chosen to aid the Ever Last Master when he appeared. There was more but his memory never was that good, looking at Nyrae he said, “I wish I could remember all that the council told me all those years ago.” “Yes Master I obey,” Nyrae said then the memories were flooding back. He’d been warned that interfering with the Ever Last Master would bring the wrath of the entire council upon him. Nodding he went on, the Ever Last Master would be very well hidden there was nothing that could find him. Juno nodded to that, …

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The Beaten and Raped Trophy Wife Next Door

This story is a work of fiction, and all characters depicted are 18 years of age or older. The Beaten and Raped Trophy Wife Next Door Part 1 It was a beautiful, hot summer afternoon, and Jack was watering a small flower bed in his front yard. After recently selling his company and retiring at 45, gardening and yard work were his new passions, and he couldn’t be happier. His neighbor, Marty, had just come home from work, and after getting out of his brand new BMW SUV, he walked over for a little chit-chat. Marty was a good guy, and Jack liked him. “Those flowers are looking good, my friend,” he said to Jack. “Tomorrow I’m going to have the hedges by your fence cut down a little, and was wondering if it would …

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RAISING A WOLF, PT.3

John noticed Alexis had clamped her knees together, silly girl, and this was just what he had hoped would happen. Alexis’s recent orgasm meant she was unusually relaxed there (hell, she had barely quit screaming), and John had done this enough to know she couldn’t resist this part. With his knee on the outside of the top her leg, John swung himself over Alexis, mounting her from behind in a straddle. Alexis realized now, and began patting the leg on one side, and starting to twist back, saying “N-No..W-Wait, John-I mean, Sir. WAIT!” I wasn’t waiting at all, not for this. Sitting up on my knees, I swatted her resisting hand away and said “ONE EMAIL…” Taking my hand and shifting forward, I let the head of my cock juuust touched Alexis’s red, aching pussy, …

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Trafficked Love Ch. 11

Chapter Eleven: Misplaced Trust What the bloody hell was this guy doing here? Who was he? What the hell was Dante planning? Was this some sick turn of events? Did they expect her to do stuff with the both of them? This was never discussed. This was never arranged. Was the dress Dante bought her, something to bribe her into doing them both? What the fuck was going on!? Angel was frozen in her tracks. She was mortified that there was another man, someone she had never met, in the apartment. The shock was clear on her face. The stranger seemed to be as equally shocked. Dante stood, his movement broke the stranger’s gaze, but Angel’s eyes were still locked on the man. “Angel,” Dante started “this is a friend of mine, John. John, this …

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Titcage (Chapter 22)

Chapter 22 MAKING THE GRADE On her way home in the afternoon she stopped at the park, and masturbated and pissed nude, this time while looking at the picture of the lesbians in her wallet. She decided to cum this time, so she wouldn’t orgasm under her father’s hand. She thought if she wiped her pussy thoroughly enough she might not even be wet for him. She failed, though. Just thinking about her father inspecting her pussy on the rest of the walk home got her wet again. At least she didn’t cum as he spanked her, or afterwards when he smeared her slut juices all over her face. Afterwards, she didn’t run up to her room, but instead sat on his knee, her cunt bare and aching. She took one of the posters she …

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Summertime Fun_(0)

Fbailey story number 388 Summertime Fun After my divorce I got my daughter every other weekend and for the entire summer. Now that she was fourteen and developing quite nicely I was enjoying her even more. I also indulged her desire for sexy revealing clothing, since her mother wouldn’t. Holly was pleased that I had purchased a summer home alone the beach. We used to go to the ocean when we were still a family. Another thing that I did to piss my wife off after the divorce. It was a very nice place and I got a pretty good deal on it too…from a guy that was getting a divorce and needed some quick cash. I think he was skipping out on his court date and I could hardly blame him. I had arranged …

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The Devil’s Pact Chapter 3: Customer Service

The Devil’s Pact Chapter Three: Customer Service Regretfully, I walked out of the Heavenly Creatures Salon. I really wanted to stay and watch Mary get her cunt eaten out by that Joy, the fine-ass Asian stylist, but the place reeked of so much nail polish remover it was making me sick to my stomach. Oh well, Mary was going to have a good time and I couldn’t wait to see her freshly waxed pussy. I smirked, wondering if she would remove all the hair. Or maybe she would just leave a landing strip of bright, auburn hair. I closed my eyes, picturing Mary’s beautiful, nude body. Smiling, heart-shaped face, small, firm breasts covered in freckles, curvy waist, and a line of fire leading down her groin to her wet pussy. I opened my eyes and …

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