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Ginny the Goonette – Intro to Gooning

Ginny the Goonette Day 1 Ginny sat in front of her computer, staring blankly at the screen. It was her second year in college, and classes had just started today. There was nothing to do homework wise, and if she was honest with herself, she didn’t have that many friends to see. She was slightly shorter than average, about 5’2”, with brown hair and green eyes. Ginny sighed, going back to browsing the web. With nothing immediately catching her eye, she typed in a familiar site. She hadn’t had a boyfriend in months, and was in need of some release. On her favorite porn site, she came across a post that caught her attention: “Jump Start Your Solo-Sex Life by Gooning”. Ginny read the article, which discussed “gooning”, or extended orgasm denial through edging. The …

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Outdoor Surprise Chapter One

I’m nearing 60 years old but I still have nearly as strong of a sex drive as I had when I was much younger. I’ve had many great experiences over the years with my wife, various affairs, trips to the massage parlor and especially with escorts when out of town. I’ll have to write about all of those eventually but I’ll start with a little outdoor fantasy. One of my favorite things to do in the summer is to masturbate outdoors. I have a bunch of large bushes at the end of my yard which makes a totally private place for me to go, get naked and feel the warm sun on my body while I jack off. Combined with the risk of being naked outside, it never takes long to get off. Yesterday I …

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Broken Bliss CH 4

Thank you for all the comments to date. I truly appreciate them all (Yes, even the negative ones). Broken Bliss Chapter 4 +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I was rather disappointed to wake up this morning, and realize Mom hadn’t come in to see me last night. Had I done something to offend her? If so I needed to make amends. But first things, first; I had to pee. I walked out to the kitchen, hoping to catch Lisa before she left for school, but heard her driving off instead. Mom’s bedroom door was closed, so I knocked with me knee, but got no answer. I checked the garage, and saw that her car was still there, so went back to try her door again. Before I knocked, however, I heard an odd sound coming from her room. I …

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The Chauffeur(#2)……First Day/At the Office

The Chauffeur……First Day/At the office By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2018 Chapter 1 It was Sunday night. I was watching Sunday Night Football not really paying attention to the game as I kept thinking about Monday. Tomorrow would be the start of a whole new career for me, a real big throw of the dice. I made sure my best suit had come back from the dry cleaners. I picked out a shirt and tie, polished my shoes, and buffed the belt again. I certainly was intrigued at what could possibly lie ahead of me after such an over the top ‘interview’. My dick started to get hard just thinking about Tina and Sasha. Suddenly, my cell phone rang startling me back into the present. “Hello?” I answered “Hi David, this is Tina from Happy, Happee …

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Mitch’s Great Adventure

This is a story I wrote back in 2004. I hope you enjoy it. Wickedtea. Feel free to comment to me in person at wickedteax at hotmail.com My name is Mitchell, but most people call me Mitch. I lived in a small town 40 miles from civilization, with a population of only about 250 or so. It is one of those towns where everybody knows each other. In this town you were either a miner or a miners wife. I was 17, and because of the day I was born, as well as being left back a year, I was the oldest in my 10th grade class. School was kind of nice, because most of our teachers were women. For the most part, I think all of them were very pretty. But these women had …

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Girl From Down the Street: Part 1

Sarah squeezed the washcloth in her hands, the mixture of water and orange goo dripped out into the sink. She rewet the cloth with the faucet and dropped to her knees, mopping up the toddler’s rejected dinner. Sammy laughed from above her as he stuck pieces of cereal into his mouth, using his whole fist to do so. Rising from the floor, Sarah again rinsed the cloth out in the sink. Satisfied with the state of the kitchen floor, she left the room, walked down the carpeted hall, and tossed the rag in the wash basket. She made the throw without even needing to look or turn on the light to illuminate the dark room. Sarah had been babysitting for the Wheelers, twice a month, for a year now. She knew their home nearly as …

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Wife Touches Buddy (2)

It was Memorial Day weekend and we were headed to our friends – Davis and Tonya’s lake house (or should I say mansion). There were four married couples and several single friends invited for the long weekend. Everyone was excited to escape the city and enjoy the next three days on the lake boating, fishing, jet skiing, and drinking a lot of alcohol. All the guests arrived early Saturday morning, went to their rooms to settle and unpack. My wife and I were on the second floor and shared a jack & jill bathroom with my friend Anthony. We didn’t mind sharing, but it did make me think of the time about three months ago when Anthony came over to the house and we all got so drunk. That was the night the me, my …

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Sara’s Protective Dad part 9

Sara’s Protective Dad part 9 Early in the morning I wake just before dawn, the eastern sky hasn’t lost any of its darkness. I lie there surrounded by my four lovers, worrying what today will bring. In three more hours Sara has an appointment with a new doctor. One hour after that her new car will be delivered back home. I really wanted Sara to be out of the house, but this is not what I had in mind. My eyes have adjusted to what little light the city contributes and filters into the room. Sara and Little Bobby still cuddles to me, Jewels and Megan have scooted closer to Little Bobby in their sleep. In her sleep Sara has taken hold of my engorged penis, she is giving me a hand job in a …

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Carly The Young Cleaner

My name is Carly. I am 14 years old and as a summer job, I had been cleaning the offices in this building for the last three months. The money was ok and the work wasn’t too bad . . . wiping the desks, cleaning the cups, vacuuming the floors, cleaning the bathrooms, etc. The people are fine, and most of them have gone home by the time I arrive, so I generally get left alone and usually do things my own way. I have to wear a uniform but I take off my shoes and walk around barefoot. By the time I get around to the end of my shift, everyone has left so it starts to get real quiet. The last job on the list . . . and the worst part . …

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MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 10 CONSPIRATORS

MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 10 CONSPIRATORS I woke to my alarm as usual, groping in the dark for the off button. Another practice loomed ahead. Glancing at my computer as I dressed, I noticed both Rach and Lidia sleeping. I noticed Lidia was still wearing the t-shirt with my cum on it. She had her covers pulled up, but her shoulder was still visible. Rach, beyond Lidia on the far side of the room, was decked out in one of the things we had bought at Victoria’s Secret, a matching set of frilly pastel teal panties and teddy. I wondered idly as I tied my shoes, ‘why wasn’t Lidia wearing something frilly too?’ She had unpacked, and judging by how nice she dressed, she must have that kind of thing. Feeling slightly …

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How I Became a Lesbian Slave

I’ve written this story from the point of view of a married woman. For the record, I am a middle aged married man who likes to write porn stories in my spare time. This is my first attempt at writing in the first person perspective, so I hope to see lots of feedback and none of that bullshit spam trolling. Please, if you take the time to read the whole story, take a second to rate it and tell me what was good or bad about it. It is your feedback that pushes me to write more. So anyway, enjoy the story. How I Became a Lesbian Slave They say hindsight is 20/20, and I found out the hard way that they (whoever ‘they’ are) are one hundred percent correct. If only I knew what …

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The Psychiatrist’s Chair

When I was sixteen years old I suffered a serious sexual assault, since then I have had no sexual contact with men, finding myself gravitating further and further towards women. I’ve been recommended a very good Psychiatrist and have had a couple of sessions with her, she is a very touchy feely person and very easy to talk openly about things; I cannot deny I am sexually drawn to her but that happens when woman pay me attention it’s that that I latch onto. She often wears tight wraparound dresses and shows off some beautiful breasts often with very erect and large nipples. She has long legs and flashes me plenty of thigh when she is sitting in her doctors type chair and I am lying on her couch. I can’t help but fancy her, …

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TWO WOMEN FOR ADRIANNA

“Is that a promise baby? You know I would like that. Very much.” “Two women for you was a definite promise baby,” I whispered with her glorious ass checks in my hands a few weeks later while I was fucking her from behind. “This Friday night I have arranged with Celine for it to happen. I want to watch her and another woman seduce you. And I want you to enjoy lesbian sex with two women while I watch and enjoy – and perhaps masturbate.” “Tell me about the two women?,” she asked as I increased the tempo of my fucking. “Celine is a very attractive, super confident, voluptuous size-12, long haired brunette, a lipstick lesbian, early forties – around the same age as us. And she has a twenty-five year old slightly butchy friend …

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DO YOU WANT ME NAKED WHEN HE ARRIVES?

“This Sunday I have something different planned and organized for our mutual sexual pleasure,” I told her on the Wednesday night while I thrived on the challenge of giving her multiple orgasms with my tongue. High-end cunnilingus she likes to call it, I call it tongue fucking, always wonderful foreplay, before we fuck. “Tonight I am going to fuck you from behind with your magnificent big ass cheeks in my hands. “Would you like me to tell what it is I have organised for you, and me, something different for our mutual sexual pleasure this Sunday,” I teased as I eased my thick, nine-erection into her. “Another hung man with a huge cock? A bisex woman? Two young boys?,” she asked as we got into a noisy rhythm, my body slapping against her magnificent big …

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Guyver – Second Chance – Part 2_(0)

Guyver – Second Chance – Part 2 {KatieKittyKat} (F tech mast nc sci-fi) Author: KatieKittyKat Title: Guyver – Second Chance – Part 2 Summary: A young girl on vacation encountered a Guyver unit, an alien device that gave her a protective suit of Bio-Armour. She gradually came to terms with it, when she realised that she wasn’t being harmed at all. Over the next few days she learned a few things about the suit, especially its ability to protect her when she was in danger. She now continues her exploration of the unit’s capabilities, and some very pleasant advantages. Keywords: F, tech, sci-fi, mast, nc Wednesday 19 February 2014 Credits: This story was written by Katie, and based on one of Katie’s childhood fantasies. Guyver – Second Chance – Part 2 ***************** Joyce Butler was …

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Fall (lawn mowing part 3)

In the fall of that year, I was in 2nd grade in high school, I worked hard at school and partied on the weekends. I was 18 years old and had no boyfriend but had slept with some guys from school. I had big tits size D and enjoyed having sex. One night I had been out, I went home a little early, about one o’clock in the morning to the townhouse I lived in with my parents. I snuck in the front door and as I came home I saw my parents walking around naked. They had gotten up from the couch. Dad tried to hide, but I could see that he had a standing dick and Mom was damp in the crotch. Her pubic hair looked sticky. Did they have sex on the …

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My Slutty Teen Slave

My Slutty Teen Slave Although this is not a sequel to my earlier story involving Katie, it is a continuation of my sexual adventures from that point. Please note it is not necessary to read the first story before this one. But just so you know, Katie was a cougar that I met online and lost my virginity to. On with this story! *** With that first encounter, I realized that my experiences with Katie had just begun. We met often, having sex in her room, my room, her car, and even a mall parking lot. However, over the next couple of years, I started getting serious girlfriends, and Katie was given more responsibilities at work. We met sporadically, enjoying each time, but knowing the next was a long ways away. She had shown me …

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The Pills (part 2)

This is my second story ever so again I hope you guys like it! REMEMBER THIS IS ALL FICTION AND CANT/SHOULDNT EVER BE DONE IN REAL LIFE. Once again, remember, these pills dont even exist so its all obviously fiction. *For you people who like to nitpick, I appologize about Helen’s age being impossible in comparred to her kids. You can do whatever you want for your imagination. If you want her to be 43, great. If you want her to be 34, amazing. She’s a 33-43 year old woman, she’s very fit…thats it. Part 2 (Helen and George take the pills together): GEORGE’S POV: It was the next morning and I remember thinking that I could not believe that I just ended up sleeping through the entire night. I was sitting up in my …

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Becoming Charlotte, Chapter 2: Death and Rebirth

I turn my head to look at the digital alarm clock on the bedside table , wincing as my bruised and swollen left eye touches the bed. 5.25am, it’s been nearly four hours, four hours since this asshole came inside me and collapsed, trapping me on the bed. For those of you that haven’t read chapter 1, I’m Charlotte, Charley for short and I’ve just been raped. Yeah, not a nice way to start a story but hey ho. It’s not been easy, these last few months, in fact, it’s been hell. To recap, I was once a man, a contented man despite living a shitty life until a scientist made me an accidental lab rat for a pharmaceutical company that was developing a compound that would allow trans people to biologically change into their …

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Turning Point Ch. # 5

Turning Point, Ch. # 6 In chapter five Robert finely lost his cherry and much more. He is looking forward to time with Mary and the things he can experience and learn from her. He only sees a bright shinny time ahead with her. He has no way of knowing all the turning points that lay ahead of him. ********* When I arrived home his Dad was setting at the kitchen table drinking some home make wine. He looked mad as usual and ask me, where the fuck is my fish, I told him they were right here in the bucket, cleaned and ready to cook. I set the bucked on the sink cabinet, Mom snatched it up telling me, don’t set that damn dirty bucket on the cabinet. I could tell they had been …

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