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Singing Jasen’s Song: Part 6

The second they both crossed into the apartment, she closed the door behind them. Jasen thought for a moment that he heard the lock click, but wasn’t sure. Her eyes were cast downward, moving again over the words on the paper. Nerves ran through Jasen, more pronounced than any he had ever known in his life. Running his tongue over his still tingling lips, he relished in the taste she left there. “You left this note for me?” She finally spoke slowly and carefully, running her fingers over the words. “The morning when you were gone… this was there for me, but I missed it?” With an excruciating amount of concentration, he kept his words organized and did not allow them to spill out at once. “I figured you must have been starving, I knew …

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Christmas Date Part 1

Christmas was just around the corner, and it would a sad and tough time for me. I lost my wife of 30 years to breast cancer. She fought a brave battle, but in the end this tough disease won. It was her second marriage and my second also, she had 3 kids from her first, and I had 1, plus we had 1 together. The kids are all grown with there own kids and a couple with grand kids. When we all get together it totals over 24 at a function. We always would meet on the holidays, but this year I just was not into it. I told them to go ahead with their own plans, and that I would be ok. The real reason I want to be left alone is because I …

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Hurrying

I knew I was driving too fast, but I had to hurry. I was going to meet up with my younger sister Beth, at six pm. The thirty miles per hour that I was going was only fast if you knew I was driving in downtown Boston. I was running late – it was four-fifteen pm; I was supposed to spent some time with my boyfriend too. I sighed to myself. Oh, well. Buildings flicked past the window as I drove, the colors merging into an undefined grey in the corners of my eyes. Finally, I arrived at the flat I was happily sharing with my boyfriend. I locked the car – mindful of the neighborhood – and trekked my way up the stairs to my flat on the third floor. I was still hurrying, …

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Trapped_(3)

I apologize for the lapse in stories, readers. I have a few in the works now, and I promise to post them as soon as possible. Please enjoy! I may have a betrothed, but that does not stop me from wanting freedom . . . There is very little that can compare to the crowds during Carnivale season on Sin Street. Shrouded in a bedazzled mask of scarlet and black, I delicately thread my way through the drunken revelers. My two bodyguards brace the path in front of me, insurances from my betrothed that my virtue remain reputably intact. In other words, no one is allowed to touch me – except him of course. As if my demeanor and companions do not clarify my submission, I wear a collar of equal vibrance to my mask; …

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Maria_(2)

As part of my education for becoming a veterinarian I was required to do some work with a large animal veterinarian. My coordinator had recommended a Dr. Miller who did work with farmers in the southern part of the state about a 2-hour drive away. He said Dr. Miller had worked with many veterinary students and was very good at explaining why things were being done and not just what was being done. He was also good at having the student do the job and not just observing. This sounded good to me. He called the doctor and we arranged for me to work with him the next week. Monday morning I left my apartment at 4:00 in the morning for the 2-hour drive to meet Dr. Miller at his office between 6:00 and 6:30. …

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Escort’s encounter

She parked her economical Toyota infront of the large house and stepped out. She arrived two minutes early, just the way she planned. The driveway’s lights lit up her sexy, petite figure. She was dressed in the skimpy black dress she chose for the night and red kitten heels. From her experience, gentlemen who requested longer appointments were generally more amicable. They tipped better. They took their time and did not rush her through 8 different positions in 15 minutes time. The large house did nothing to change her opinion. Most likely an old man who wanted to talk to someone more than anything. She felt this would be a good night and stepped up to the door. She took one quick breath to prepare herself mentally and reminded herself to be nice regardless of …

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Reading Allowed, Pt.5

READING ALLOWED, Part 5 By lamignonne and Zenmackie All night? His words reverberated in Marie’s mind. Did he mean he was going to let her spend the night with him? She fervently wished he would. She so badly wanted him to hold her…and maybe he’d fuck her again, for longer this time—for real, if she could manage not to come the second his cock entered her. She was so out of control with him, so dizzyingly emotional, reduced to a sobbing wreck one minute, on top of the world the next. Like now—she had never felt so gloriously sated, her body still throbbing, her muscles hot and languid from the prolonged orgasm. But even as she reveled in the dreamy aftermath of her climax, she began to notice that her pussy, incredibly, was already wanting …

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The Boss Lady Part II-Rewrite

Author’s Note: This is a rewrite of a story that I wrote some time ago. It was my first multipart story, in fact so, before you start reading, there’s some things that I’d like for you to know. First, this story is not meant to be racist in any way. As you read, you will notice that there is some mention of color, but this story was not written with the intention to be derogatory towards either character when it comes to their race. This story, like all of my stories, serves to assuage certain stresses and anxieties within my life. It is fictitious closure for me. In this case, my boss, who is quite similar to Anita, is the topic of frustration that I’m fictionalizing. This story is not based on truth. It is …

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Boy Scouts Part 5

I got up early the next morning and went to the eating area, sitting alone for awhile. I was still thinking about what happened last night, how I was no longer a virgin. I wasn’t sure if I was going to tell anyone, if it was really important. Well, of course it was important, but was it the type of thing you tell anyone? Would Keenan want me to tell anyone? Then again, who would I tell besides Kristy? Unless I wanted to scar the ten year old girls we were camping with, and get killed by the leaders, there was no one to tell. I wanted to see him again, but I didn’t know what I could do. Peter and Kristy had tonight, so that was out of question. And I couldn’t ask the …

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JAMAICAN VACATION – PT 2 – STAFF PROVIDES SPECIAL SERVICE ON NUDE BEACH

As told in an earlier story, my husband, Jeremy, and I were on our Jamaican getaway at a glorious clothing optional beach resort. We had intended to spend two relaxing weeks on the nude beaches (sans bathing suits, of course) and wandering through the shops in town. Unfortunately the first week had turned into Jeremy basically locked in the hotel room dealing with work issues, which left me at the hotel pool – naked – and without Jeremy to pay attention to me. Fortunately for me, a local hotel worker, Toby, had taken his breaks by the pool, and had proven to be very attentive, with a big black cock, and totally nude. On the first day I saw him, he had approached me on my chaise lounge and introduced himself, with his hands on …

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Vickie’s Abduction

Vickie’s Abduction Vickie is a very beautiful woman in her fifties looking more like a thirty year old. She unknowingly gets the attention of a local stalker rapist as she shops at the local super market. He kidnaps her and rapes her as she worries about him killing her. Her thoughts were to survive what ever he does to her. ______________________________________________________________ I was doing my monthly grocery shopping at the local super market when I spotted her. I pushed my shopping cart past her in the isle, smiled at her and she smiled at me asking how my day was. She is about 5’6” tall, approximate 125 pounds, brunette shiny soft looking hair down past her shoulders, medium size breast with nipples pushing against her thin silk blouse, small waist, nice perfect round hips and …

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A guy and His…? 69 Last

Jake Freemon – Main character Gen – Jakes first Jinn – sex Jinn Jinn – What the genies are called Tommy Sinclair – Friend of Jake’s and fellow worker Mary – Boss’s daughter Juno – Jakes big Boss and Mary’s Father Jinn Council – Council of major Jinns Yasmen – Gen’s mother Hakiem, Doctor – the Jinn doctor (aka Hime) Rasmir – Gen’s father Rosalinda – Jake’s second Jinn – Once called Dreama, sex Jinn Rashala – Gen’s niece and Jake’s 3rd Jinn – elite Jinn Tankena – evil brother of Rasmir Sheeka – former evil female Jinn Jake’s 4th Jinn Akeesha – Sheeka’s twin sister Inger – Mary’s Jinn, Akeesha’s lover Rita – older female and one of Juno’s sisters Tina – Rita’s daughter Trully – second Jinn doc Rasmir’s little sister Nyrae – …

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Cum Medicine

Chapter 1 My wife Kellie and her sister Kristin sat in the doctors office waiting for him to return with results for Kristin’s recent blood work. She had been losing weight recently which wouldn’t be a big deal if she wasn’t already so petite. Kellie was worried enough that she had demanded that Kristin see the doctor. Kellie was shocked when the nurse had weighed in Kristin at 87 pounds when they arrived. She seemed to be losing an addition pound every week or two. She was very short, under 5’ tall and was so skinny you could see her ribs. She had a tiny, cute butt, and very small tits that we’re little more than perfectly shaped 1/2 tennis ball-like protrusions from her small 28a chest. She was in nursing school currently but didn’t …

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My daughter Annie

My daughter Annie “Breath. Breath. Don’t push too hard.—-” came the instructions in the delivery room as Annie was bringing her first child into the world. “What am I doing here?” I thought to myself. “A woman’s husband or mother should be here. Not a father.” I grabbed my daughter’s hand and squeezed it, “Baby, you’re doing really well, I’m so proud of you,” I encouraged my only daughter who was close to presenting me with my third grand child. “Why didn’t you marry a normal guy? Why did Eric wait until you got pregnant to tell you he wanted to live with his male lover and your marriage was a mistake?” These thoughts blitzed through my mind as this precious daughter was working so hard to deliver life into this world. “I see hair,” …

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PROFESSOR PUTNAM Pt.1

It was quite by accident that I figured it out. I had been sitting in the back of the lecture hall from the start of the semester, and I couldn’t help but think that Professor Stacey Putnam (AKA; Double-P), the rather MILFy adjunct professor in history (who was currently failing me and putting my Uni scholarship in jeopardy) seemed awfully familiar. After class, I hung back and asked about extra credit, only to be told coldheartedly “Mr. Jay Fortson, this not high school. If you want the grade, I suggest you work for it.” It was in that moment, the connection hit me like a ton of bricks. My mind went freaking numb as I mutely accepted some written work assignment or something and left the room. When I got home, I went directly up …

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Catching Emily Pt3

Thanks to everyone who took the time to respond with great comments. Also, thanks for all the positive votes. For the few who voted in the negative I’m sorry you didn’t like the stories. You probably won’t like this one either. It was Friday, the day before an agonizingly long three day weekend which meant that after today Mom and Dad would be around for seventy-two hours which in turn meant Emily and I would be back to self serving sex; in other words, jerking off alone. Damn holidays! We got off the bus right on time and started walking toward home. Today, Emily walked with me instead of her friends, who lagged behind. She whispered in my ear, ’I can’t wait to get home‘ and then she gave out a mischiefish little giggle. ‘Hey, …

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The Last Witch Chapter 2: The Demon in the Tome

The Last Witch Chapter 2: The Demon in the Tome A wave of weakness washed over Elara. She pressed her trembling hands against the floor, slowly rising to her feet, though her legs wobbled beneath her. The reality of her situation sank in like the morning sun creeping into the room. She was alive, her heart pounding with a strange mix of relief and disbelief. Elara’s gaze swept the dimly lit space, trying to focus, to gather her scattered thoughts. She was disoriented, but one truth cut through the fog in her mind like a blade: she had to keep moving. “I need to find the tome,” she whispered, her voice hoarse from exhaustion. “It’s the only way.” Elara scoured the house, her fingers brushing against every wall and corner, until she discovered a narrow …

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Reconnected

“…you asked me if I was in the meth business or the money business. Neither. I’m in the empire business.” I closed my eyes, breaking my concentration on the show I was watching for the fourth time in the past hour. It wasn’t like I was going to miss anything—I’d seen the show three times all the way through, yet I kept getting distracted by it instead of doing what I was here for. I glanced at my Bio 201 book and frowned. Maybe turning on the show was a mistake. With my roommate going home for the weekend, I thought it was the perfect opportunity to take advantage of the empty dorm room and get some serious studying done before my mid-term. I was behind on the work, and I was starting to feel …

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Becoming Charlotte – Chapter 1. How it all began

Feeling my orgasm fast approaching, I reach up to the remote control attached to the shower wall and press the button to switch the waterproof thrusting sex toy, currently pounding my tight pussy, to the vinegar strokes setting. The toy responds, switching to shorter, faster thrusts, my gasps and moans echoing around the walls of the large cubicle as my body starts to quiver in pleasure. As my orgasm hits, I press another button, the toy switching again to single deep thrusts that mimic a man’s movements as he fills a girl with his seed. I scream loudly as I cum in time with the toy, the waves of pleasure spreading from my pussy and out all over my body. I claw the wall as I gasp and pant, my knees weakening as I cry …

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Toman of the Cherokee 10

I jerked awake for a moment feeling lost, and then the memories of the last week flooded my mind. The council leader’s son had managed to find us. Though I had severely injured him, he was still after Naci and me with even more of a vengeance.   Naci and I had been here almost the whole time after our narrow escape. I had finally started trying to strengthen Naci though it was slow going. She had power there was no doubt about that. It was just that her defenses were so weak. Plus there was the fact that she was so untrained in most defensive tactics.    I sighed as I had Naci again try to stop a bolt I sent at her. Shaking my head I saw that she held it great at …

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