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The Artist

The Artist I have three siblings. My name is Adam and I’m the 2nd child. My eldest sister is currently studying abroad, the apple of my parents’ eyes. Personally I thought she was too up herself. It’s nice that she’s abroad in France. She would fit in there. My little brother was wild even with our family being relatively well off. He chose to hang about with the local wannabe gangsters. Hopefully he gets out of that phase before he ends up dead or in prison. My little sister Alana, is easily my favourite. She was always a bit odd in a nice way. She was still in school but her only love was art. Her enthusiasm for it is infectious, myself I struggle with stick figures. I love watching her paint and generally love …

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Being Jim Ch.6 Lessons of Life pt4

Author’s note: I would like to apologize in advance to my readers. In the retelling of this story it sort of took on a life of its own. Normally my tales are fairly brief and concise, this one however seemed only to grow as I put pen to paper. (Figuratively speaking). Since it did turn out to be rather long I have decided to break it down into several smaller portions both for ease in posting and for reader consumption. That said… I hope you enjoy this long winded tale. It is a true story, all of this really did happen. Life is a tapestry, a cloth woven of many different threads that create the whole. This story is a thread, one of many, contributing to the waft and weave that is the Whole cloth, …

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In Plain Sight: An Escort’s Story – Part 2

I guess I should have felt some sort of guilt but I didn’t. If anything, I felt exhilarated and I wanted to do it again. And I did. Over the next two weeks my boss became like my boyfriend. He would open doors for me. He would ask me nicely to do things. He drove me home to my foster parent’s house after work and picked me up there a few times. He didn’t have to do any of these things because I was technically an employee, in more than one way. First and foremost I served soft serve ice cream at an ice cream parlor where he was the boss and son of the owner. Secondly I was a . . . for lack of a better word, a prostitute. Well, maybe not a …

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A house full of PUSSY

A House full of PUSSY ….(“…do we have enough time?”) …..Those were the words I loved to hear. We’d have to hurry so we didn’t get caught. I loved the way she said them breathlessly in my ear. That meant she was horny and she wanted a quick fuck. We had done this before and we were good at it. We could fuck standing up very fast. She was a moaner and she would bury her mouth in my neck and muffle her moans. I loved her breathing hard with those sexy moans. ….. She had already excited herself and was now ready to risk a much needed fuck she wanted. She needed a lot of affection and now was getting it. ….. Running my fingers across her back in passing would make her gasp …

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RUNAWAY Chapter 18 “Time Alone with Viktor”

After a few more minutes Viktor came over to her and helped her off of Dwayne and the sofa. Everyone watched in shock as Viktor walked and guided Holly to an unmarked door. Roger started to follow but the large Italian man Vincent grabbed hold of his arm, I wouldn’t do that if I were you. Holly’s eyes opened wide when she was guided through the unmarked door and Viktor locked it behind them it had a vanity with a sink basin, a toilet and a glass enclosed shower. He sat her on the toilet and turned the water in the shower on. She definitely needed to pee but it was embarrassing doing so with him in the restroom. He kept his body and face pointed at the shower to give her confidence to pee. …

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Neighbours (Lawn mowing part 5)

A few weeks later, my mother wondered about something. “Do you remember what you said about that summer evening?” “When?” said I. “When you were home alone all summer and there was a party and… with the neighbors?” “Oh yes, that night I remember very well.” “When you were fucked by all the neighbors on the couch.” “Yes, I remember.” “Dad and I have talked to the neighbors, and they are ready for a new round.” “What do you mean?” “We have planned for the four ladies, Helen, Maryan, you and I to stand on the sofa and guess who is fucking us.” “Wow,” I exclaimed. “It sounds wild. When is it going to take place? ” “Now on Saturday,” Mom said. “Are you with us?” “Ehh… yes.” “Nice. You will get more details later” …

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The Sixth Prince

Okay, this is my first attempt at an erotic story, so please be kind and enjoy! If I get enough positive feedback I may write a second part. <3 The Sixth Prince Light grey, knee high boots treaded along a roughly beaten path in the bush. Steadily breathing in the crisp morning air, Jasmine picked up her pace, wanting to arrive as soon as possible. Ferns that bowed into the side of the trail brushed against her exposed thighs while her long black hair swished back and forth along the middle of her back. Her C cup breasts were tucked away under her bra, T-shirt, and femininely cut green sweater, though they still bounced slightly underneath the layers of fabric. Her lime green school bag was messily slung over her one shoulder as she jogged. …

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My Time in the New Apartment

Part 1: I had just been hired at a new job working for a law firm. I was making a good chunk of money, so I moved into a higher-end apartment located closer to where I was working. It was great for a while, high paying job, cushy apartment, I was set. However, then COVID hit and I was let go from my job. I was not one to save, and my rent was due in a week. I heard things about the government handing out checks, so I decided to just wait. My rent day came and I still had no money. Halfway through the day, I was working on a project when there was a knock at my door. It was the landlord. A big fat burly fellow, hair covering every bit of …

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Getting Her to Excite Me Again . . . with her Role-Playing (edited)

Dripping with his slippery cum, over most of her body, Abby asked to take a shower, and Uncle Dave quickly granted her request. He took her upstairs to his master bedroom and the new literally glistening en suite. He told her to take her time “freshening up”. Giving her privacy, he went into one of the other bathrooms and began to soap down his own body. He thoroughly enjoyed what he had done with Abby moments earlier, during their role-play, but the fantasy of what she might come up with . . . as a new role-play prompt, kept his pecker fully rock solid. Meanwhile in the other shower, Abby had begun the task of not only washing off her uncles dripping cum from her body, but also Gary’s . . . from the morning …

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The Girl – Stories: Man on the bench 1

Lilly stood listening to the teacher in her aerobics clothes. They set up a weekly exercises in the park. It was Ms Summers and couple of girls. While listening to Ms Summers explain the purpose of the next stretching exercise, she noticed a older man staring at the group from a bench in the park. The man clearly was looking at the pretty girls but didn’t notice Lilly noticing him. When they started to exercise, she purposely positioned herself every time to give the man the best view. Soon she was happy to see the man was mostly staring at her. — “Why this man is staring at us.” — said Ms Summers, as she noticed the man on the bench. Lilly was preoccupied in giving a good show to the man, that Ms Summers …

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Weekend with Katie, Part 4

Part 4 – Monday As said at the beginning of this story, Monday was a teacher in service day. The kids didn’t have to go to school but the faculty did. I tiptoed into her room and just gazed at this magnificent creature. Katie was totally covered with a sheet but I knew she was naked under it. It was all I could do to keep from pulling it off. I bent over and gently kissed her cheek. She opened her eyes, and when she focused on me she smiled. She said she wanted to sleep in for awhile if it was ok with me. I left her to go back to sleep. I began thinking that it wasn’t a good idea for me to put her pictures on the laptop she used at school. …

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I’m Legless Not Dickless

I was trying my darnedest to suck my little sister’s tits, but it was proving to be an exercise in futility . She was bouncing wildly on my lap, and I couldn’t keep ahold of them. They were small to begin with, perky and pointy, small Bs that looked great on her short-petite frame, but when she got close to climaxing all I could do was sit back and watch. “Fuck I’m gonna cum!!” (see? I knew she was close) she yelled, throwing her head back and closing her eyes. “Cindy! Watch your mouth! What did I tell you about that sort of language?” Our mom scolded her from the other end of couch. That’s right, our own mother was sitting not more than 6ft away on the same sofa, reading through a cookbook and …

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Broken Birds, Part 25 Aftermath

Part 25 Aftermath Nancy accompanied Ted’s body to the States, insisting that her girls stay at the compound and continue to receive treatment and care, particularly their surgeries. She signed over temporary custody of Sandy to Michael. Becka had turned 18 a few days before, so she didn’t need a guardian. Nancy stood naked before the hotel room mirror. Her once proud breasts sagged despondently; her once flat belly hung badly with a myriad of stretch marks; her once toned ass looked deformed with cellulite, her face showed lines of grief and loss; her hair was, in reality, almost completely gray. Her sons were gone. Her daughters in good hands after she and Ted had failed them. She took a deep breath. She had considered following Ted, but that would have allowed her brother to …

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Letter of recommendation_(0)

To Whom It May Concern: It is my pleasure to write this letter recommending Lauren Randall into your university for the fall 2010 semester. As Lauren’s tenth grade algebra teacher, as well as her advisor her junior year, I saw many of the attributes that will make Lauren a fine addition to your student body. The first trait of Lauren’s that strikes me is her desire to succeed. During her junior year, Lauren took the initiative to start her own modeling career, booking her own shoots, finding clients, and managing herself. Though she does not have the typical model body at only 5’4” and hips that make me think she has some Puerto Rican, she plays to her strengths. Jet black hair; full, pouty lips, dark eyes; and a fit, athletic frame help her succeed …

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Katie’s Weekend at “Uncle” Jeff’s

I stood and waited as my mother kissed and fussed over me. “You be a good little girl now for Mr. Johnson. Momma’s gotta take care of some things out of town this weekend and I’ll be back on Monday.” “Mom, it’s not like this is the first time you’ve ever done this. I’ll be fine, I know what to do.” She gave me a hug I didn’t return. “You’re a good girl Katie,” she whispered in my ear. I rolled my eyes. I stood looking out the door as she drove away, leaving me standing there with a small suitcase in the home of a man I’d never met before this day. “Katie, you want to come and get comfortable? We can get to know each other…” I could hear him pat the seat …

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A Slave Girl in Ancient Rome, Part 1

The galley stank of sweat and piss and shit and vomit. Most of the girls had never been on the sea before. They spent the voyage throwing up and sobbing. We were crammed below deck in a space too small to stand in and too crowded to move around in. At first, when we needed to relieve ourselves, we warned the other girls. Later, we just let it happen. The stench was in our noses and throats for the whole journey. As we approached the port of Ostia, the slavers herded us onto the deck, threw pails of water over us, and told us to wash ourselves. Then they marched us onshore. The Romans were gathered on the dock. They directed searching looks at us as we were lined up in front of them. Maybe …

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Daddy Makes Out with my Girlfriend

Daddy Makes Out with my Girlfriend 1 __Daddy would be real unhappy if he knew I was telling this story. None of my friends would believe me anyway, so what the hell….. My daddy was having an affair with the lady down the street. Mom was having an affair with a guy at her work. They didn’t hide it much and I found out real easy. “Lynn, go to the park or something for a while.” mom or dad would say. I could see our house from the park and a guy or lady go in, stay for a while and then come out and leave. The lady down the street’s daughter and I were best friends. Trina liked my daddy and we did a lot of talking about how she wanted to ’make out’ …

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Little Olivia III

This is part 3 of a series from Cindy’s POV. It is best that your start with Little Olivia to start at the beginning and get a good understanding of the characters. Enjoy and share your thoughts. Thanks. *************************************************** The workload was not heavy and so I decided to stay stay late at the office on Monday night to be able to fly home on Tuesday. Normally I would not fly back home until Wednesday night. I decided not to tell my family, thinking it would be a nice surprise for Tom and Olivia, not knowing the surprise would be on me. When I walked into the house, most of the lights were off with soft moaning coming from down the hall. At first I assumed it was Olivia with her boyfriend in her room. …

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Melissa’s Initiation

First of all this is not my syory. The auther gives permissionfor his stories to be posted elswhere as long as he credited with the writing, also this is a long story so if you want short and sweet this is not for you. I hope you enjoy Title: Melissa’s Initiation Copyright A Strange Geek, 2005 Last modified 10/11/05 (header adjustment only) Feedback welcome! Please send email to [email protected] ( lose YOUR MIND to email me ) Please inform me if you wish to repost this work. Keep this copyright notice intact on any redistribution. Keywords: Mf, ff, nc, mc, oral, bond, humil, magic “We’ve got all the bases covered, girls,” said Susan Radson as she locked the front door to the house. “My parents are out of town, all your parents think we’re having …

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The Hitch-hiker_(2)

The Hitch-hiker It was 6pm on a very wet night as I drove to my next stop, which was 80kms away. As I left the last little town I saw a person, who I first took as a guy, standing beside the road hitching. I pulled over and told the person to throw their backpack in the rear and come up front. when the person jumped in the front I found out it was a girl, about 18 years old, with wet brown hair. She thanked me for the lift and asked how far I was going. I told her only to the next town. She was pleased with my answer and we started on our way. We got only halfway when the road became very dangerous with water covering most of the road. I …

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