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The Job – Chapter 2

Chapter 2 – The Examinations In the exam room, Miss Hooper smiled politely at Todd. “Have you ever had to do anything like this before?” she asked him. The teen shook his head no, as he tried very hard not to stare at the sexy lady’s cleavage. Miss Hooper showed him 3 containers, and explained what was needed in each. “Ahhhh that’s kind of gross, and embarrassing!” he replied, a little unsure, but remembering that his mother had often told him in the past – Sometimes you can’t keep your dignity at the doctors, you just have to do what you are told, even if it’s embarrassing. The room had a toilet and wash basin in one corner, and bed along the other wall. There was no privacy curtain however – just a half-height folding …

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A chance at a new sex life; Part 11

My eyes are still wide. ‘Does mom really know?’ I say to myself. I get up and run through to Stacey’s room who is just out of the shower. “Robbie what the hell??” She shouts at me and tries to cover herself up. “Oh please, I’ve seen it all. We have more important things to worry about!” “Like what?” She says turning away from me, drying her legs. Great view of her ass. “Mom knows!” I try to refocus. “Knows what?” She finishes drying off. “About us!” Stacey freezes and stays silent. “How?” “Recently mom has been coming into my room with my breakfast and medication. This morning she didn’t, she just knocked and then left. Don’t you think she would have tried the same with you?” “Has she said anything else?” She turns to …

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THE SIBLINGS chapter 2, Opening moves

Here’s the second one. It contains some sexual things in it, but is still well developed. *Warning!* This contains incest and people below legal age. Please do not report it as containing young people in it. I consider this as more of a love story than erotic fiction, and I have trouble telling you how much I enjoy reading it, especially the earlier parts. For me, it kind of makes other erotic fiction pointless. Also, I OWN NOTHING. All rights belong to Michael K. Smith. I am simply uploading his story for him, though since he hasn’t uploaded his email since 2004, I don’t have his written permission, save the fact that his website gives permission. This is not hardcore stuff, and the sex is not instant or in great amount, be warned of that …

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A BLACK MAN WHILE ON HOLIDAY

“My name is Rudi. I am a black African from a former French colony. I had a black mother and a French father so I have many French aspects to me. Especially the French penchant for kinky sex. I have lived in Switzerland for many years. I am at your disposal if you so desire. I am better than Mike at many things,” he ventured arrogantly. Or was he teasing us? Without even asking Bobbi looked at me for tacit approval, gave him our room number and said, “Two-thirty, and don’t be late.”  “This man promises to be even better and more exciting than Mike,” Bobbi told me. “What sort of greeting should we provide for him? The thought of having two men at once twice within a week excites me. Very much. How about …

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Gray Jedi Ch. 6

Gray Jedi Ch. 6 “That is my official designation. But as you well know, my friends call me Rex.” “Yes… Captain Rex of the 501st legion,” Malik replied. “The same, sir.” “Also the legion that slaughtered all our friends in the Jedi Temple,” Malik seethed, gripping his lightsaber tightly. “I had nothing to do with that,” Rex said calmly. “Is that so?! Then which Jedi did you turn on, huh?” Malik shot back, taking a step forward, the tip of his lightsaber precariously close to Rex’s face. “These betrayals happened all over the galaxy, Jedi being slaughtered by the clones they regarded as friends.” “I… I know…” Rex hung his head. “I cannot condone the actions of my brothers, sir. All I can say for sure is that I have never and will never betray …

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The Pussy Train II

Each week I’d get on the Pussy Train hoping so much to see Amy again. 6 weeks went by and still no Amy. Don’t get me wrong, I was having the time of my life each and every week, but I really wanted to see Amy. We seemed to make a certain connection that I can’t put into words. There was just a connection. Then it happened. It was October 17th and it was raining hard. Robin and I were waiting for the train and we were soaked. The train stopped at precisely 10:00 and we got on. It was tough getting our wet clothes off, but we made the 30 second deadline. After we were naked (by this time, I had no problem seeing my best friend naked and attentive – if you catch …

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