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Slave For A Day – The Perfect Gift

“Honey, are you going to get up off that couch and help me with anything today, or am I going to have to get nasty about it?” Jill asked half-teasingly of her husband, Chet. It was nearly one o’clock on Saturday afternoon, and as far as she was concerned they were already an hour behind schedule. They were supposed to go out around five for an evening of celebrating, but she had plenty she still had to get done. “My birthday doesn’t count for anything anymore?” he responded, making a cursory effort to get up. He’d promised to help her with the shopping, and normally would have been happy to do it, but he’d decided to play the difficult husband to see what he could get away with if only for one day of the …

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Exhibitionist Sister – Chapter 9

Chapter 9 – Back in the Bathroom Ashley, Madison, and Brian find themselves having more fun in the bathroom together. Let’s just say that the following morning was pretty great. Ashley and I woke up around eight. We just laid in bed for a while. This is a little unrelated but truth be told, I was surprised at how readily Ashley entered a sexual relationship with her sister. At first they were basically hands-off of course, but Ashley and Madison had since moved to playing with each other’s tits and sucking each other’s nipples. That was certainly extreme for blood-relatives. I’m also surprised that Ashley gave me the “green light” to fool around with both Madison and Alyssa without any significant reservations, but I imagine she wants to be able to play with them too. …

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my first spanish girlfriend_(1)

Hey guys and gals, this is my first story………tell me what you think (part one) Summer had just finished when I started taking afternoon classes at one of the local community colleges just out of high school, I didn’t have a car so I took the bus to and from school everyday. My parents helped me get an apartment so that I wont have to commute too far to get to school. About a few months into school everything was going good, my grades were where they should be and I was understanding all my classes and the instructors only made it easier for me to get through the semester. One afternoon I was on the bus waiting for the driver to pull off when two beautiful Hispanic girls came on the bus and sat …

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“The Routine” – Chapter VI

Chapter VI Chrissy stepped back from the window. She came home from school 20 minutes ago excited about how her day had turned out, only to find that her excitements weren’t over yet. Moans and shouting came from the back yard, and as she went through the living room to investigate, she found her daddy having sex again, this time with some woman she’d never seen before. It was quite an attractive woman too, with red hair and a pale but healthy looking body. Her hands were tied behind her back, but she didn’t seem to mind. Chrissy knew that it was only natural for her daddy to have sex, but the scene still made her feel that tingling sensation in her crotch, and she just had to watch. Knowing they’d probably be too occupied …

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Internet Classified Chronicles (part 1)

Internet Classified Chronicles By E. Y. Toad I dream of cocks often. Big cocks, small cocks, white cocks, black cocks and brown cocks. Circumcised, uncircumcised, soft, hard, fat and skinny. One time I dreamed that I *was* a huge cock, rigid and throbbing in my bed, the blanket wrapped around me feeling like the soft lips of a warm vagina, which is somehow my own. You can call me Ashley. I am 27, 5’6, and about 120 pounds. My hair is shoulder length and light-brown, my eyes dark green. I have an athletic build and work out regularly, striving hard to maintain my figure. I am in upper management at a large financial company in a medium-sized Midwestern city. I don’t know why I dream of cocks. I don’t even remember when the dreams started; …

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Jane’s Day

Jane huffed at the reflection. “Nothing looks good!” she wailed at the image of herself. Summer started to show itself and Jane wanted to show off. Eleventh grade was a good year for her; her body had finally started to fill into a woman’s figure. A perky B-cup replaced her androgynous flat chest and her jeans clung nicely to her now firm, curvaceous butt. All Jane needed was the clothes to show them off to their fullest but she couldn’t decide what looked best. With a loud, huffing sigh she slipped into a boring, white Tee and simple jeans and looked at herself. Her dark pink nipples showed lightly through the thin shirt and served as a reminder to put on the new bras she was now required to wear. She remembered the first time …

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The Pendant 3

The Pendant Chapter Three At lunch the next day Bobby came right up to me and blurted out “Did you take it?”. I could have asked him what but I told him I had it. He paused for a moment and then asked me if I had used it. Again I said yes. Bobby seemed to be thinking of what to say next but finally said “Mike was pretty freaked out. I thought it was cool.” This was going pretty well. Obviously he saw the opportunity the Pendant offered. I looked him in the eye and said “I have used it twice and it is way cool.” He looked around nervously before asking “You changed into a girl?” I nodded. “You got to see her tits?” I nodded “And touch them!” His eyes got big …

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FarmFest-2

The next morning we realized we had fallen asleep on the sofa after sex. We went upstairs and took a shower together. Cindy got down on her knees and grabbed my cock which instantly got hard. She put it in her mouth and started sucking. She worked her tongue around it, around the peehole, and completely engulfed it to the hilt. I could only take it for 5 minutes when I shot my cum deep down her throat. She didn’t let a drop fall. She got up and I kissed her on the mouth tasting the saltiness of my cum. We finished showering, dressed, and went down for breakfast. When we were done I commented, “Well which animal will get lucky today?”. My wife just smiled. I got up and looked outside. “I don’t think …

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“Will You Teach My Daughter?”

“Will You Teach My Daughter?” * Teaching the new neighbor lady’s daughter about sex?…strange request….but Brandon was only to delighted to …’help out’. * Brandon…. __It is still unclear as to just where and how the neighbor lady, Jan, and her daughter, Melinda, had been. Some secret government location in the U.S. They had spent most of their life there and were isolated from the rest of the world. When the dad came up missing, that’s all they were told…’missing -permanent’. They had to get permission to move away from there, and never say anything about where they had been or anything else. They decided to move next door to us in a regular neighborhood. The mom Jan, became friends with my mom instantly. She had a million questions about regular life here. Daughter Melinda …

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A Sister’s Lust

The Decision She sat there, dressed in black. Her eyes were a deep, beautiful blue, even through the redness one could see how captivating they were. Her cheeks glistened with the tears. Her blonde hair was behind her ears, she put her fingers through them as she sat on the couch. Her father came over and sat next to her, feeling worse for her than he had for himself. She was too young for this, too young to have her mother taken from her. As he put his arms around her and reassured her it was going to be okay. He wasn’t ready for this himself, but she had no idea what to do. Her mother was her everything, her guardian angel, as she always called her. And now the little girl of five was …

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A Class Act

AClass Act A lesson in the art of sexual intercourse for a class of young girls at an exclusive finishing school. “Girls, at this point in the curriculum we usually show a video which explains a lot more clearly than I can what actually happens during sexual intercourse.” Miss James looked round her class as she spoke and adjusted the horn-rimmed glasses on the end of her nose. She brushed away a stray lock of hair which had escaped from the chignon at the back of her head. “You will recall that we looked together yesterday at the photographs and cut-away diagrams in the text book but you can obviously learn a lot more by seeing real people making love, even if it’s only on film. But today we’re going to do something special. John, …

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Ramblings of an Old Man – Part 06 Easter Eggstravaganza

As an old man, in my seventies, who has been given the nod by my doctors that my days are numbered, I spend a lot of time looking back at my life. Recalling what I have done and achieved. Regretting the things I should have done and did not do. I do not suppose for a moment this is unusual, but when it happens to you, it takes it out of you, initially at least. Do not get me wrong, I have come to accept my imminent demise and am mostly at peace with it. I think the song, Angels, sums up my feelings best – “I’m not scared of dying, I just don’t want to.”, yet. I never planned on these thoughts going public. It was just a few scrappy notes for my own …

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FarmFest

Although I am a happily married man, sex with the same partner all the time kind of sours over the years. I have had some great sex with my wife Cindy who is now 35 and still looks great. She is a 5’7″ blond with B-cup tits and beautiful slender legs. We got married 15 years ago. I was 21 when we got married right after graduating from college and she was 20. Our sex has always been great and lucky for me, Cindy is always willing to experiment. We still have sex about 3 times a week. Ever since I discovered bestiality on the internet, however, I have been craving beast cock. I began to wonder what it would feel like having a dog fuck me in the ass. Thinking about this would get …

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The New Teacher_(1)

“Okay now, deep breath…” I opened my entire mouth and sucked-in the entire oxygen content of my car as I sat in the faculty parking lot, staring down my own nervousness in the rear view mirror. Just before my lugs cried mercy from holding in more air that god had originally intended I sighed out everything, hopefully including my anxiety about the new job: the position of world history teacher at Turner King Private School for Girls. My jitters had less to do with the position of teacher, since I had already been doing that for years, and more to do with the transition from public school to private school. Sure, back at my old job I had to contend with the occasional bad seed or, at one point, future arsonist, but the pressure from …

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The Life of John Smith Chapter 7

Chapter 7 More Time with Carol and Mother The next day, Monday, at school there did not seem to be anything that could keep me from thinking about what mother and I had done in bed. I did not think we had missed a single position. If we did it is one that mother did not know. Not until biology could I get my mind on anything else. Carol’s smiling face seemed to pull me from Sunday’s bed to Monday’s classroom. “Hello John, or should I call you Johnny?” was her greeting. “Hi Carol,” I said. Looking around to make sure no one was around to hear I whispered, “Please call me John.” “How was your Sunday without me?” she whispered. “I can’t begin to tell you how…” The bell rang to begin biology class …

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The Homeless Peeper II

Tracy and I had our schedule down pretty well. Mom left for work at about 8 AM and she drove me to college. I was going to the local community college to get my GED. Before I ran away I did okay in school. Even though I missed 4 years, I still had the ability to pick stuff up pretty quickly, so things were going pretty well. When my classes were done I’d study and do work in the library until 2 PM and then Tracy would pick me up. Mom had thought this to be a very generous gesture on Tracy’s part, but little did she know. Tracy and I would go back to her place and occupy ourselves until her two kids came home from school. Monique usually had cheerleader practice and Leo …

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MOM’S SECRET

I came home from shopping. We girls love to shop and I had been gone for 3 hours. I walked into my bedroom and I smelled two things. Cum and my sons aftershave. Two things I actually enjoy. I had to investigate. I carefully went around sniffing everything. I found the strong cum smell on my pillow. I found two small spots at the edge. I stuck my nose right down to them. Cum. No mistaking that aroma. I kept going around the room. On my dresser was a picture of me when I was 18 at my Senior Prom. I had on this light blue gown on which made my tits look bigger that the were. I felt it was a sexy picture of me and had a 8×10 blow up made and put …

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A TWENTY-THREE YEAR OLD BOY AND GIRL FOR US

A few weeks ago my lady Sarah and I had two twenty-three year old toy boys for our sexual pleasure – and theirs. After that mutually satisfying sexual encounter, I promised her, “Next time Sarah, two women for you, And I want to watch.” “Why not a twenty-three year old boy and a girl the same age? We have sexually teased girls and boys that age, but never a young girl and boy simultaneously. I would love to sexually tease and pleasure a boy and girl that age at the same time with my naked body. And you? I think so, wouldn’t you like to show your thick, nine-inch erection to a couple that age?” “Is that a promise baby? You know I would like that. Very much.” That night Sarah sat in front of …

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My homeless stepdaughter Part 1

The divorce had been a long time coming, but with limited funds we just couldn’t afford it. It wasn’t that I didn’t love my ex wife, I was just bored. Luckily a winning lottery ticket was just what the doctor ordered. It wasn’t a multi-million dollar prize, but after taxes and splitting it 50/50 with her we both would live very comfortably for the rest of our lives. She took her 16 year old daughter and 18 year old son and moved to southern California, while I moved into a small northern Nevada town where I could finally have a nice house with a big plot of land. During our marriage I had been messing around with a cute little 20-year old named Chelsea. I knew she liked me since she had been with me …

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The Library Crawl

I must be crazy, Patti thought to herself. She didn’t look crazy—in fact, she looked the opposite of crazy, if there was such a thing, although it was true she didn’t look the way she normally did. At the moment, to the casual observer Patti might easily be mistaken for a librarian: her dark hair was pulled up into a bun on top of her head and she had on glasses and no make-up, and she was dressed in a long, conservatively-cut leather jacket that came almost to her knees. The black high heels might have seemed a little out of character but not radically so. Yes, Patti looked very much like a librarian. Which would seem to make sense, as she was standing in the middle of the town library. Nothing crazy about that. …

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