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Kim Possible: Sleeping with the enemy

This story is a work of fiction based on fictional characters, if you’re not old enough to read then stop right now. Yadda yadda yadda. You know the drill. Questions, comments, story ideas should be emailed to the address below. It should be noted that unless really amusing, flames will be ignored for the most part. Kim Possible: Sleeping With The Enemy (m/F,M/f,cons,ncon) by K.O.P ([email protected]) “Hey Ron! Ron! Guess what?” Kim asked as she grabbed Ron’s hands and jumped up and down in excitement. “Heya Kim, what’s the big up?” “Matt finally asked me to the dance!” “Oh really? I don’t suppose you said yes?” Ron said disappointed. “Of course I did!” Kim exclaimed excitedly. “I’ll talk to you later.” Kim ran off down the hall in a frenzy looking for other friends to …

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Indian Delite

The comment section has been restricted to members only due to the spammers and other idiots. Please feel free to PM your comments to me. Lucky Mann Indian Delight It had been a long, dark, and stormy day in central New Jersey. A large hurricane had broken up off the coast of the Carolinas, and its remnants were moving up the eastern seaboard. I had not been anxious to tackle the 14-hour drive home in such a storm. So, I had slept a little later than usual. It was late morning when I finally checked out of my motel room near Patterson, NJ. The desk clerk warned me of the approaching storms. Road conditions were expected to deteriorate and become hazardous. I had a hard time believing that road conditions in New Jersey could get …

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Becoming Daddy’s Good Girl Chapter 1: Dressing Room Submission

Becoming Daddy’s Good Girl Chapter One: Dressing Room Submission By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 “You take care of your father and be a good girl, Melody,” my mother said as she stood in the doorway of our house, her the tight, gold necklace glinting about her throat. She always wore it. The thin chain kept the heart-shaped locket pressed to the hollow of her throat. Her braid of brown hair fell off her right shoulder and down the front of her conservative dress. My mom always wore the most conservative dress. She was such a fifties housewife, staying at home, keeping everything clean, being subservient to dad. Like always subservient. She would fetch him beers when he watched TV after work and always made sure his coffee was topped off during breakfast. Every day when he …

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S.O.L. Games: Jump Ropes (Updated)

DON’T START AT THIS CHAPTER How to read S.O.L. Games (pronounced ‘soul’) : Start with the Prologue and one or more Level 1 chapters in any order. (Jump Ropes, Floor is Lava, Pet Teachers) Then read one or more Level 2 chapters in any order. (Web Design, Teacher Taut, Chemistry, Tug of War) Then read one or more Level 3 chapters in any order. (Hide & Seek, Pencil Sharpener, Anatomy, Dodgeball) Then read one or more Level 4 chapters in any order. (What’s the Time, Mr. Wolf, Stations of the Cross, LockHer, Four Square) Then read one or more Level 5 chapters in any order. (Musical Chairs, Wedgies & Wet Willies, Hopscotch, Holey Books) Then read one or more Level 6 chapters in any order. (The Hall Minotaur, Detention Dilemma, Swirlies, Women’s Studies) Then choose …

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The new neighbors_(2)

Jack was relieved that he had finally found a place to live for the school year. He was about to begin his first year of graduate school in a new city, and because of a housing arrangement that had fallen through he was struggling to find a place to live near campus as classes were rapidly approaching. Most of the nearby apartments had long since been leased to other students, and as he didn’t know anyone in the new town, he didn’t have a roommate to share a house with. Finally, he came across a house that had a separate unit built off the back, equipped with its own kitchen. He eagerly signed the lease. He had never lived in a duplex before, but he was thrilled to have his own place, close to campus …

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Healing a Wounded Warrior, Chapter 1: The Secret Program

Healing a Wounded Warrior Chapter 1: The Secret Program Short Description: Memorial Day is a United States federal holiday which occurs every year on the final Monday of May. Memorial Day is a day of remembering the men and women who sacrificed themselves while serving in the United States Armed Forces. This is a short story about a wounded vet, depressed and almost suicidal, who finds some much needed healing with a special secret program. Tags: wounded vet, hospital sex, doctor-patient. ************************* It still itched and no amount of rubbing at the stump could take away the nagging itch in my phantom hand. I knew I’d been lucky it was just my hand and half my face instead of what happened to Steve. Grenades are a funny thing when they go off and sometimes you …

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The Beacon

Josiah had seen them before, of course. But never this close. When you spend every night alone at the top of a lighthouse, you understand how the water shimmers. You also understand what it looks like when the shimmer disrupted by something moving directly toward you across the surface of the water. As Josiah descended the spiral staircase to greet the arrival, he speculated as to its nature. It seemed too small to be a boat from the mainland. But it was shinier than a dolphin. So when he opened the door and picked his way over the rocks, the realization hit him at same exact moment he looked up and saw her on a rock. The mermaid was lying peacefully, propped up on her elbows as the waves lapped at her tail. She didn’t …

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Panties for Sale? Chapter 7

Panties for Sale? Chapter 7 “We.” she announced, plopping down at the kitchen table and grabbing her boots. “Are going out for lunch. And then we’re going shopping.” I had just finished getting dressed and had come walking back into the kitchen. After we had both gotten cleaned up I had mentioned making some late lunch but she had other plans. “Are you serious?” “Uh huh.” She flashed her smile at me and with her tongue poking out her lips she gave her boot a final yank. I slid into the other chair and reached for my own boots. “But…where? After what we discussed?” “Don’t worry about that. We just gotta sneak outta here.” She stood up and stamped her feet before sorting through the empty boxes and cracker packages on the table. “Have you …

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Bahamas Vacation (4)_(1)

Bahamas Vacation (4) (Background: I took a trip to get away from memories after my fiancee’s, Debby’s, death. We had planned to be here, Nassau, Bahamas, on our honeymoon. I met Cinnamon, an employee at the hotel, when I checked in. We have spent the last three nights together. She has 2 days off yesterday she was my tour guide in Nassau. Today we are going fishing which she arranged with the husband of one of her co-workers.) I awoke with my arm still around Cinnamon. I listened to her slow steady breathing. I smelled the enticing scent of her hair. I was thinking how amazing it was that I was lying next to a woman who had posed nude for a picture in playboy. I looked at the clock by the side of the …

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Step Daughters’ Desire chapter 3

Step Daughters’ Desire chapter 3 Frank and Janis have been married for years and have enjoyed kinky sex involving BD/SM to the point that their relationship has evolved into a Master/slave life style. Both are very happy with their life style and with the three daughters forming a happy family life aside from their kink. Daughters Sandra now twenty and very beautiful with her mother’s looks. She is like a younger version of Janis. Diann now eighteen and a mirror image of her mom and older sister and then there is Angela now sixteen having beauty to equal her mom’s and sister’s. She is a slight bit heavier than the other three with bigger breast and hips. The three girls have grown to love Frank as their father since he always loved and cared for …

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Sister In Law Massage, Part 2

Sister in Law Massage – Part 2 My sister in law, Sarah, was completely blowing my mind. I watched her nubile 27 year old body hop into the shower. Just minutes earlier she had swallowed my cock completely and begged for me to cum on her face and down her throat. Nothing could’ve prepared me for that, let alone her inviting me to shower with her. I decided I’d better get in there quickly. I didn’t want to miss a thing. I stepped into the bathroom and through the shower door I stopped and admired Sarah’s body once again. She was perfectly proportioned. Just a small pooch of a belly, perfectly shaven pussy who’s lips were perfectly exposed and wonderful massive DD tits that were perfectly mounted on her chest with quarter-sized areolas and nipples …

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642, Mind Diary of a Judicial Slave – Chapter Five

642 is the story of a young woman on a distant planet in the distant future who is wrongfully convicted of theft and sentenced to two years of judicial slavery. This book, divided into twelve chapters, is her mind diary as her slavery goes through some very interesting– and erotic– twists. This is chapter five. I will be posting a new chapter about every week. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = 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 …

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Tying Up Loose Ends

It was a long day having to deal with the paperwork, post lab explosion, and the number of clones that were destroyed in that mess were all but recognizable. Clif always hated this part. Report the incident, who was responsible for what, did they retrieve the intel, blah blah blah. Yuen on the other hand was nearly done as she recorded the events throughout the day. A forward thinker, always on her toes. Not wanting to be outdone, Clif asked to borrow the recorder to help him remember the timeline to which he was presented with a well-deserved, “bitchhhhhh,” as she walked away. Grumbling, he accepted his fate and recounted what he could. Not many people would believe that the master mind behind this ordeal was a cat, no less a demon cat. And it …

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Finding my way back home, Parts 1 and 2 of 6

This story is a more serious one from my others, but does have sex in it. I am going to post two parts in each section. This is parts I and II. Chapter 1. Finding my way back home… 15 September 2009 I was recovering from my second shoulder surgery and was still trying to get back to sleep after a bad dream when a face and a person popped into my head. Lily Johnson. I don’t know what made me think of her all these years later. Maybe it was just being back home with my mother in the small town in Illinois where I grew up, but it made me think back to the time when I was in high school and I was enchanted by Lily. Lily was about 5’ 5” and …

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FORCED TO LIVE IN MAFIA COMPOUND – PT 1 – WE MOVE IN

I knew it was a bad idea when my husband became the financial advisor for the local mafia family. They became his only client, so our entire existence was tied directly to how he managed their money. Initially, we did quite well. We had plenty of money, a nice house, and a good life. But my husband, Jerry, became cocky and arrogant….. he thought he was smarter than everyone, including Tony, ‘the boss’. Eventually – I guess, inevitably – Jerry embezzled from Tony and ‘the family’, and got caught. Tony wasn’t a very forgiving guy, and he had Jerry beaten mercilessly, nearly killing him. But Tony didn’t want Jerry dead. My husband was actually very good at managing money, and Tony wanted him to continue handling the family’s finances…he just wanted Jerry under control; closer …

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What was never ment to be, Day 2 morning romp

This is the second part of the Sarah and Jason “What was never meant to be” saga. Thank you all for reading the last one. I know there were some posting issues with the first one, so thank you again. and here we go. What was never meant to be, day 2 morning romp I finally woke up in a daze, I had no idea what time it was. It took me a while to realize that Sarah was indeed laying naked against me. I had ended up on my back with her against my side, head on my chest and arm across my stomach. I smiled thankful that last night wasn’t a dream. She still seemed to be fast asleep so I did my best to slide out from under her without waking her. …

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Daddy’s Mind-Controlled Daughters 2: Two Daughters Double the Fun

Daddy’s Mind-Controlled Daughters A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter Two: Two Daughters Double the Fun By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! James Maxwell, head of the Department of Scrying at the Institute of Apotheosis Research, groaned as he pumped his cock in and out of his nineteen-year-old daughter’s newly deflowered cunt. Mindy gasped and moaned into her twin sister Cindy’s pussy, lapping through incestuous folds to clean out James’s jizz. Thank the new God for this delight, James thought as he savored his barely legal daughter’s tight pussy. He plowed into her hard, watching her small tits jiggle and her twin sister writhe before him. Finally, after the first two to receive the halos were mothers, a father became a God. And his first act: deflower …

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Money is Power (part 8)

Mindy is having the worst day of her life. For this weekend, Mindy is my very reluctant sex slave. Today is Saturday, 6 PM, and I’ve just finished whipping Mindy with a riding crop, violating all three of her orifices, and finished by cumming in her mouth. With my orgasm compete, I made her show me the jizz, before she gulped it down. Why would anyone put up with this, you ask? Well, Mindy, over the course of a couple years, stole $30,000 from her church building fund. The church books are to be audited on Monday and Mindy will be busted. In addition to worrying about jail, Mindy was only able to take the money because her boyfriend/fiancé is the church treasurer. He will be disgraced and certainly dump her. Mindy is twice divorced, …

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Trapped, Trained and Twisted Pt. 03

Chapter Four: Further Training. I felt like I was being stabbed in the head over and over again. My puffy eyes popped open and for a brief moment I forgot where I was. As if the events of the past couple days were terrible nightmares that I was finally waking up from. Much to my chagrin however, the worn lime green shag carpet remained beneath my naked and chained body and I was still a prisoner to a sick pervert. Ten seconds passed and another painful jolt found its way directly into my brain. I quickly moved my little body up and got on my knees, spread my thighs wide, arched my back and cupped my firm little breasts. I stayed in that position for what seemed like forever, once again feeling my thighs go …

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Lonely … life sucks !!!

Adjustments for the better … Life is fucked , I am working and looking after my 3 children, the men in my life have disappointed me greatly, I have been let down constantly by them. Verbal and physical abuse has been a constant of which I no longer tolerate – seeking an intervention order against my last companion if that’s what you would call him – fucking creep. I am now into my early forties, luckily still have my looks although some age lines showing. My body is holding up well after the birth of my kids, you could say curvaceous and if dolled up quite capable of turning heads of passersby. Why oh why do I attract creeps ? Is it a hidden talent, I have been told it is a learning curve of …

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