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BUYING MY STEP-SISTER, PT.6

(Hey still wondering if any ladies are reading this and also looking for positive votes AND ESPECIALLY COMMENTS!) It was tough not to thrust my hips some more and dump my goo in Ashlynn Luker, one of the damn-sexiest pieces of ass I’d ever had, and the fact I was paying for that ass made it somehow even MORE erotic, step-sister be damned! Ashlynn was not dumb. She knew the deal, knew what was expected, and was OK with it. Ashlyn Luker had long ago decided that it was part of being bought, but even more so she felt safe to do this. As long as Johnathan Roberts (me!) went slow, she felt like it would go OK. “Ok sweet, I’m going to go slow here,” I said. I slid the ‘mighty mushroom’ down, between …

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A guy and his…? (14) The Addition

Jake was so tired, it felt as if someone had squeezed the energy out of him. Try as he might, he was fighting a losing battle to stay conscious, damn Jake thought, aren’t I supposed to have an almost an over abundance of energy because of having 2 Jins? Rashala had moved next to Jake, she wanted to ask him if she could also be his Jinn, but how to breech the subject? She’d never heard of a master having 3 jinns and as far as she knew a Jinn couldn’t ask a master to take her. Problem was every time she opened her mouth to ask, nothing could or would come out. Maybe she could get Gen to ask obviously she wasn’t allowed no matter how bad she wanted to. “Rashmir,” Jake started, “I …

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Calving Signs – part 5_(1)

“He’s wearing a tie,” Anne reported, peering out the front window. “So?” “So…” Anne frowned. Even late at night she wore another dress, a white one, with pink flowers embroidered over her breasts. Plus heels. “So you should dress up. It’s polite.” Terri rolled her eyes even as she tugged nervously on the hem of her shirt. A part of her agreed, wanted to rush downstairs and get changed into something a little more… feminine. But she had seen enough of that in the Diner. Seen hordes of miniskirt-wearing, high-heeled country girls dripping over young men. There had been lots of tits on display, cooing, and a scent of a strange perfume that nearly overpowered the burgers. Two of the patrons had even started essentially fucking each other in the booth itself, before stumbling out …

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Wet Surprise

The comment section has been restricted to members only due to abuse from spammers and other idiots. Please feel free to PM your comments to me. Lucky Mann Wet Surprise Sandy was a beautiful, 32-year-old, real-estate agent in Atlanta, Georgia. She was about 5’6″ tall, and weighed approximately 125 pounds. She had deep blue eyes, golden blonde hair, and an infectious smile. Her beauty and friendly manner had helped in making Sandy a very successful real-estate agent. Though she had inherited a great deal of money from her family, Sandy also worked very hard. She had struggled her way to the top of one of the largest real-estate agencies in central Georgia. Her inheritance and position as the agency’s top producer had allowed Sandy to acquire, at a young age, some nice rewards for her …

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The Visit_(2)

The first night he had to go to dinner with clients and got in really late. But the second night we had our own dinner at a little bistro down the street. We rented a movie at Blockbusters (remember Blockbusters?). We had polished a bottle of wine off at the bistro and I took another one out of my closet to accompany the movie. I stuffed the tape (yep it was a tape) into the VCR, pushed play and sat down next to Jerry. The movie wasn’t that good – I don’t even remember the name – but it did live up to its R rating. This included a bedroom scene – a brief flash of her tits and the guy disappearing down, down, down under the covers. I have to admit I was embarrassed …

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Chocolate Body Paint

This is a work of fan fiction. All characters and locations are the property of their rightful owners. I own the story line. The Significance of Chocolate Body Paint -or- How Many Licks Does it Take to Get to the Tootsie Roll Center of a Tootsie Pop? Ron sat watching Hermione as she worked. As she did so often in the evenings, she sat at the massive dining room table; her books, papers, and briefcase strung across the massive piece of carved walnut. He watched her with appreciation, with concern, and with naked lust. He had missed her while she was gone. She’d just returned late that morning from an extended trip to the States, and she had complained about how far behind she was going to be at work. He had smiled at her …

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Sixth adventure with my daughter. Revised ending

Here is the revised ending to our story, we hope you like this one better. We have, again, tried to make this story as realistic as all the others. But there are some details that we have been unable to confirm, hope that this does not spoil the enjoyment. At the start of this, we never knew just how far it would go. But we have ended the story the way we wanted it to. Again I must say a very big thank you to my wife, Sylvia. Over the last few months you have been a pillar of strength. You have helped in every aspect of this story series, and without you I would not have typed so much. There is one other person who deserves to be named, as they have helped in …

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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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