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Or maybe now

David got up, pulled his pants up and buttoned them up. “Not how I had thought, it would be.” Sheepishly smiling down on me, he looked so young; way younger than his thirty-odd years. “What had you thought? Fucking for hours on end? Changing positions again and again, until it would be more an exercise session?” I laughed, pulled the shorts back over my crotch and sat up. All the anxiety, the dark thoughts seemed to have vanished. He still wanted me, he had touched me, fucked me. Feeling a bit sore, even after this brief fuck, I winced, as I got up. “Did I hurt you?” His brow furrowed and he looked really concerned. “No more than usual, after such a long time.” I laughed again. “You said once that you really love it, …

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LifeSim: Breeding Edition

Author’s Note: This story is a fun commission reward for one of my awesome patrons. My take on this concept is doubtless inspired by the many other excellent simulation-based stories out there. Since this was a commission, the story featured in this chapter (and the immediate sequels) is written entirely by me, but going forward this will likely be a joint venture with Quiver, who was kind enough to act as a game mechanic consultant and editor of this first entry due to their experience with the game genre in question. Quiver is a co-creator of this series, so any future installments/spinoffs within the LifeSim universe could be authored by either or both of us. LifeSim: Breeding Expansion by Fidget Chapter 1 Kenneth was living the suburban dream. He had a happy marriage, got along …

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Calving Signs – part 1

Terri watched the cows. During her final descent the black and brown specks of distant cows grew into gross mooing things. Terri watched the big, dumb animals amble around, chewing on grass. She thudded her head against the plastic windowpane. There were no bovines back at College. It was dead center in urban blight. She had picked it partly for that reason. And now she was going back… to cows. * * * Her Mom didn’t meet her at the gate. Terri collected three heavy bags and walked out of the terminal. At the taxi stand she picked a large yellow van, the driver congealed in the seat. When he hauled himself up to get her bags the chair rippled and bubbled behind him. In a battered College t-shirt and grey cotton pants she looked …

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Maid to Serve_(0)

The comment section has been restricted to members only due to spammers and other idiots. Please feel free to PM your comments to me. Lucky Mann Maid to Serve For the second consecutive growing season, the monsoons had failed to arrive over the Indian rice paddies. Without the heavy annual rainfall, the Nalwali family had been unable to produce their customarily bountiful crop of top quality rice. It was the proceeds from the rice crop that allowed the Nalwali family to not only survive but to provide the resources to keep the land they farmed. For generations, the Nalwali family had produced some of the most successful rice crops in their region. They were a poor hard working farm family and the second year of drought had added to their desperate situation. This year, like …

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Incestuous Harem’s Passion 1: Naughty Jealous Passions

Incestuous Harem’s Passion (An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter One: Naughty Jealous Passions By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! December 17th, 2026 – Detective Nelson Tucker I snapped pictures with a telephoto lens, aimed at the targets of my current investigation. From the backseat of our unmarked car, I could see him, Clint Elliston hugging his wife, Pam. He was a tall, young man in his twenties, dark hair, wearing jeans and a t-shirt. He stood before a black SUV. His wife was shorter, a petite, Japanese woman with sleek, black hair. Beside them stood his “cousin,” Melody Samuels. I had my suspicions on the sandy-blonde woman and her true relationship to Clint. The young man had pissed off people in Sacramento. Powerful people with his rhetoric, his desire to …

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Comforting Mom pt 4 Christmas Cruise Day 2

I wake in the morning to the sound of Julie, Marcia, and Veronica chatting as they walk past my door. I yell to them, “Good Morning, have a nice day at work.” They giggle and keep on walking. I look at the clock, 8:15 am. I get up and take a shower. I put on my swimsuit and a nice polo shirt and head to Grandma’s room for room service breakfast. I avoid the pool this time and knock on her door. It takes her a few minutes to answer but when she does, she steps into the passageway in her robe. “Um… I’m not alone. Could you maybe eat with your mom?” I fake a surprised look and she slaps me on the arm. “Grandma… Good for you. Okay, I’ll eat with Mom and …

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Margo’s Own Story 5 – Sean

The next morning, Arthur and I went hiking in St. Maarten, while Betty and Sean went horseback riding. We enjoyed their company at dinner again. Even though his wife was so far ever present, I had to admit to myself that Sean was interesting, to say the least. The next time I met Sean was in the gym on an upper deck of the ship – a day at sea. Arthur was running outside on the very top deck – not a gym person – and Betty managed to stay shapely without exercising at all. Although we’d all managed to tell our life stories, minus many secrets, at the dinner table, Sean and I managed to strike up a conversation while we used the two treadmills and later, the stationary bikes. My gym clothes show …

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getting “friendly” with a married co-worker

Michele was a 42yr old married co-worker who at first didn’t interest me and seemed more interested in the boss than her husband. She was blond, about 5ft 4inches, 110pounds, with average sized hips and, by my estimate, C sized tits. She worked in the janitorial/housekeeping department and was frequently in my work area doing walk thru inspections. As time went on, Michele and I became friends and frequently sought out each other to chat during the day. Things started to turn towards more than a friendship when she asked me to stop by the bar with some other co-workers on the way home. As I sat next to her at the bar, she would lean over and put her hand on my leg, whisper things to me, and rub her foot against my shin. …

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Chroma.

“You know it’s strange, but I can’t seem to remember anything at all.” Robert heard the door shut behind him, and he stood in the entryway looking lost. “Is that so?” said a voice from farther in the room. “Yes,” Robert said, with brow furrowed. “In fact, when I said that, I couldn’t even remember my own name, believe it or not.” Charlotte looked around the corner, raising an eyebrow at him. “I hope you haven’t forgotten mine.” “Charlotte! Of course,” Robert laughed under his breath. “Now that you mention it, it almost feels like I didn’t know it at first. And…damndest thing, but I can’t remember where we are.” “My hotel room,” Charlotte said, leading him in by the wrist. Robert looked at the cream-colored carpet, wide bed, and heavy curtains pulled tight over …

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Two Nights alone with My Daughter-in-law

It was after one in the morning and I had just shut off the TV, getting ready for bed when the front door slammed open and Sherry almost fell through it. She started swearing while trying to extract the key from the lock but only succeeded in bending it, I saw her predicament and went to help. Sherry looked up at me with alcohol flooded eyes “Did I break my key?” Having asked that she pushed away from the door then tilted toward the sofa and managed to get to it before she fell flat on her face. My daughter-in-law was smashed. I pulled the twisted key from the lock then tossed her the key ring. It bounced off her left boob then to the floor where she stared at it without care. Sherry looked …

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Incest is Truly Best 2

Incest is truly Best Continued It is best to read “Incest is Truly Best”, to understand this story. I’m Jack, 52, 5’ 10, 175 lbs, brown hair, in good shape. I am divorced so many years now, over 20, that I can hardly remember why I even got married to the ex. She was a control freak and very obsessive. It lasted a mere 3 years. No kids, so it was an easy split. I have a small, 3 bedroom home, nothing fancy, but I like it. I do date, but never wanted to be tied down again, so I try to pick women who also do not want any commitments, just fun and sex. This story though, is about my cousin Sharon, who is 50, and in a bad relationship. Her soon to be …

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Mary Christmas

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = 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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The Vampire Kiss Chapter Fifteen: Angelic Lusts

The Vampire’s Kiss Chapter 15: Angelic Lusts by mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Damien D’Angelo thrashed in the inhuman grip of the priest. Iron fingers clenched tight about the vampire’s throat. He could not snarl and rage at the priest who fucked his wife, pounding Abigail hard as she lay bent over the desk in Faust’s office at the peak of the skyscraper. Shame, humiliation, rage, and pain clenched Damien’s blackened soul. His wife’s every gasp and pleasure-filled moan stabbed into his undead heart. She loved the priest’s cock, addicted to its girth spreading wide her pussy. “Yes, yes, yes,” gasped Abigail, her fiery hair thrashing. “Keep fucking me with that cock!” “Is it the best?” Mary asked. The first vampiress Damien sired watched the priest fuck Abigail, Mary’s bloody hands fingering her cunt. “Yes, is it, …

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Tom’s parallel world – 3

After their meal Sarah licked the dishes, utensils and pot clean she turned “Normally I would suggest an evening walk, but then normally the kittens would be reading or doing homework and I would be working in the pub but its best we keep you hidden for now.” Sarah said giving Tom a wicked smile. Then with a questioning look at Tom, with a nod & glance up the stairs, “if you’re up to it?” she purred… Tom didn’t need asking twice, he was now full and during dinner they had chatted, getting to know each other more, although once more that sweet aroma had worked it’s magic and had crept back and was tugging at his penis, like a cartoon character being pulled along by the smell of a pie. Whilst eating he had …

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Busty Babysitters with Young Boy

Ashley was a young girl growing up in the suburbs of her small hometown. She was a fun-loving kid that was constantly bubbling with happiness and energy. Ashley lived with her mom and dad in a moderately sized house. Her sister used to live with them, but she had since moved out with her boyfriend. Ashley looked stunningly beautiful for her age. She had sparkly blond hair that dropped down just below her shoulders. She had deep brown eyes and a very pleasant face to look at. She had large breasts for her age; a large C cup. (Almost a D.) She had a succulent, curvy body and a nice round, perky ass. It was 4:00pm on a Friday afternoon and Ashley had recently gotten out of school and she was texting her friend, Rachel. …

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The Business Trip (or How Grace Released Her Inner Slut)

The Business Trip (or How Grace Released Her Inner Slut) By rutger5 An Original Story (Copyright 2013) _______________________________________________________________________________ The knock on the door was followed by the sound of a loud, booming voice calling from beyond it. “Grace, are you ready?” “Be right there Bob,” the woman replied as her manicured fingertip hovered over her Blackberry’s keypad. Indecision gripped her, for though Grace hit delete when it asked for a confirmation she pressed cancel instead and then hit send. ‘Well it’s too late to chicken out now,‘ she thought to herself, but she also knew it was only a first step. Even if her plan worked to perfection she’d still have plenty of chances to back down, that is if it would become necessary to in the first place. Grace truthfully doubted it would ever …

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My Wife and the Pest Control Man, Revised & Edited

My name is David, and my wife’s name is Sally. We got married some 15 years ago. Sally has always been a cut up. She is very impulsive and loves to shock people. I first noticed her in college after she came into the college library and pulled a very embarrassing trick on poor Mr. Evans, the librarian. Sally is an attractive blonde about 5’7” with long slender legs, and she still weighs 110 pounds. That morning she wore a white pullover cotton shirt that was low cut and displayed her C-cup breasts marvelously. She approached the desk where Mr. Evans was busy taking care library business and asked to join the book club. Mr. Evans gave her a membership form to fill out. Instead of sitting at a nearby table to fill it out; …

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Allison’s Story, Final

The next three weeks went by in a blur. I was actually sore from all the sexual activities Allison and I shared. I was surprised that she was not raw, in every orifice. I arrived home each evening to find the place immaculate, a warm meal, and a spectacular lover. It was absolutely wonderful. I could see this going on forever. About three days into these proceedings, I took Allison out on the town. We visited clubs, ate exotic foods, and purchased clothes, shoes, jackets and more clothes. My small three bedrooms home was soon being overrun with the purchases. To her credit, Allison always thanked me for whatever we found, and purchased. She showed her appreciation in any number of ways, both in and out of the bedroom. I was initially wary of Allison, …

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Deli Girl

My name is Tom, I am 54, separated now about a year now, with the divorce becoming final soon, from an 8 year marriage that should have never happened, but oh well. I was married before too, that one lasted 24 years and two kids. She wanted to live a single life, one she really never got to experience because we married so young. I am 5’ 10, about 185 lbs, with salt and pepper hair. I guess I am of average looks, with a slight gut now. I work as a software specialist, and have been with this company 15 years. For the last ten years I usually go to lunch and pick up something to eat out of the deli, at this local grocery store. In doing so, I made friends with many …

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The Girls Next Door – 6 – Repost

Then she said “There is one thing I want to try tonight.” “Sure, anything for you.” With that she got up and turned around. She lay back down with her head on my thigh and one leg over my chest. She said “I feel asleep once with a dildo in my mouth and it was still there in the morning, I want to see if it works with a real one.” With that she deep throated my dick and then pulled it out until only several inches remained. She sucked on it like a baby at a tit and then closed her eyes. I smelled her sweet muskiness when I raised my head a little and returned the favor. I slid my tongue thru her slit to taste her wet juices. Then I closed my …

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