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Trucker Peter and Emma

Trucker Peter and Emma It was another typical day at the Happyville high school. After a long day of classes, Emma and Emily had the cheerleading practice, and now they were heading home. They hit the highway, and just before the exit to the rural roads to their farms, they heard a clunking noise from Emily’s hand-me-down old Volvo sedan she got from her mom, and they pulled over. With their nice cheerleader uniforms still on, they get out of the car. There was some smoke coming out of the trunk. Emily opened it and saw a rubber hose spraying hot water making vapors. “Oh no,” Emily said, “what are we going to do?” They checked their phones, and there was no signal. A big red Peterbilt semi-truck saw them and stopped abruptly just after …

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Letter to Afganistan

My dear sister. I have arrived safely in the UK. I was very seasick on the fishing boat and |I thought I would neer get the stink of fish out of my hair but we arrived at New Lynn quite safely. The men were very nice and helpfuland they found me a job in a club. I have my own room with a bath and everything. It is a gentleman’s club where men pay myself and the other girls to be their wife for a while. Sometimes I am told to put on a show for anyone who wants to watch and the rest of the time I am to available for any one to do with me as they like. It is so exciting watching the men come in. They are all so smart, …

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The Shed Club (Part 5)

A reminder of where we are (from part 4….)…… “”Have you ever shot before?”, I asked, as casually as possible as I was buttoning up my skirt. It was obvious that several others there found this question interesting as well, as they stopped straightening their knickers and waited for the answer. “Well, yes”, he finally said, after doing all the shades of red again. “When was the first?”, I asked, not letting go. “Yesterday”, came the answer. “So this was only your second?”, I asked, eyes open in genuine surprise. He took a deep breath and shook his head. “It’s the third”, he replied, looking straight at me. “But it’s the first time I’ve actually shot anything”. He genuinely looked proud. We all looked at each other with mouths open and then spontaneously cheered this …

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The Island, Chapter 40

Chapter 40 It was almost dinnertime when I got back to camp, and the cooks were hard at work with the fish caught by Do Hun’s class this morning. Whatever they were making, it was starting to smell good. I watched the cheerleaders chopping fruit for a moment, enjoying the play of their lithe young bodies under their skimpy clothing. My ogling was rewarded by the brief flash of my favorite cheerleader’s entire right tit, visible through the oversized armhole of her tank top, as she dumped some papaya into a bucket. God, was she beautiful. I watched, entranced, as the heavy orb, nicely tanned and tipped with its succulent fat nipple, swayed back and forth as she worked. I really needed to talk to her, and at least find out her name. Something always …

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Together with Angela Pt3

As always, your comments are much appreciated. Also, please take time to vote. Just a very few negatives drops my stories into obscurity. Thanks. Now on with the show… Angela motioned for me to come closer. When I did she pulled me to her and kissed me with an open mouth. Our tongues joined sharing the wetness that was all over my lips. She tasted her own cum and I swear she loved it. “Now fuck me,” she said. I rolled over onto Angela. This was my first time as well as hers so we were both a bit awkward. She open her legs allowing me to position myself between them. I was ready. “Wait, ” Angela said. “Kiss me as you put it in.” I leaned forward letting our lips brush softly against each …

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Future Harry Potter Adventures: Chapter 3 – Old Times

This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, or have any affiliation with the author. Chapter 3 Hermione Weasley: The New Ministress of Magic! After the shock resignation of the beloved Minister of Magic Kingsley Shacklebolt two weeks ago, Hermione Weasley was yesterday voted in as the new leader of Great Britain’s magical community. Citing fatigue and the need of a younger leader, ex Minister Shacklebolt requested a quick election to ensure a smooth transition of power. Mere days after his resignation, two candidates quickly emerged as the main runners for the post, Hermione Weasley, ex member of the Wizengamot, and Humphrey Essington, the Head of the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures. With two such different candidates running for the post, it quickly became apparent …

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Shower Surprise

This is the story of my best friend and how one weekend together, changed our lives forever. My name is Matt and for the past couple of years, I’ve been hopelessly in love with my best friend Linda. We’ve been best friends ever since high school but to me, she is the most gorgeous creature I have ever met. We’ve always been so close and we do absolutely everything together. I can talk to her about anything at all, including sex, which comes up a lot. Being a bunch of high school kids with raging hormones, we were always flirting with each other and joking about sex but I’ve always been too chickenshit to ever make a move. I don’t know what I was waiting for, but before I could find the balls the say …

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Miranda

I had escaped the house again, running as always to my safe haven to get away from one of my father’s drunken tirades. On most days the small park was normally quiet and empty, and I could have the swings all to myself, letting all of my problems fly out of me. Today was not one of those days. Her arms were wrapped around the chains, rocking her feet against the ground so that she moved slightly back and forth. Her black hair hung in two braided pigtails on either side of her head, and a pair of glasses sat on the bridge of her nose. But what caught me was the lollipop that sat between her lips; lips that were as cherry red as the candy she was sucking on. I watched as her …

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Going To The Prom With Mom

“What do you mean you’re not going to the senior prom?” I stared at her, she stood there with one hand on her hip. In her other hand, she brandished a wooden spoon. Mom was making basil pesto pasta, which is one of my favorites. “I dunno Mom, ‘cause I don’t want to go. That’s why.” I tried looking behind her, to see if she had grated parmesan cheese yet. She must have anticipated my interest in the food because she moved to block me. “Ryan… that’s a lie, I can see it on your face. What’s wrong, honey?” her brow furrowed, and genuine concern played across her face. She’s shorter than I am, actually, she’s tiny. I suppose she’s about the size one would expect from a professional ballet dancer turned teacher. “Fuck… I …

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Don’t Tell Mommy | Part Two

…after my kinky hallway orgasm, I immediately left for work. I was in such a rush I left without eating. I think Bailey fell asleep after her solo playtime, she definitely didn’t know I was home. I couldn’t help but smile when driving. I was briefly absorbed in daydream… **My pussy was dripping wet as Bailey kept tonguing my lips and asshole. It felt so wrong… ** I was imagining my wet pussy thrusting into Bailey’s wanting teenage face, but I was suddenly pulled back to reality as I came up to a red light. I thought, Holy shit. I was just in the hallway with my wet panties on the ground and my fingers deep inside my pussy as I joined my naughty fifteen-year-old daughter in orgasm! I was so surprised, I could not …

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Hermione Granger, Chapter 1: Discovery

Hermione was so excited. She couldn’t believe that she was about to get her first private tutoring session from Percy Weasley, the Head Boy! It wasn’t that she was struggling in any of her classes, just the opposite in fact. She had been top in every subject for the entire first two years she was at Hogwarts and now as they were moving past the basics and into some more advanced magic she wanted to make sure she stayed ahead of the curve. Especially once Professor McGonagall had given her the time turner she knew she’d be working extra hard and would need all the help she could get. She had approached Percy right after the first week of classes and he had agreed that private lessons with him would be an excellent way to …

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Voluptus Ludum

“Emily Ralia is the winner!” Announced the referee. Cheers erupted around Emily as her picture was displayed on the big screen, with the words Victor beneath it. She gathered her cards and smiled at her opponent who returned the expression, despite losing the match. It was the national tournament for the card game Voluptus Ludum. The game was introduced five years ago and took the world by storm. With a deck of fifty cards each player uses the creatures and equipment contained within it to destroy the opponents’. The creatures have set power levels, ranging from the tens of thousands, to mere hundreds, most have special abilities, these vary from the power level, the lower the level the more powerful the ability is, and vice versa. Players also have equipment that can power up, or …

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Mystery girl

The back of my property shares a border with a public park. The park isn’t frequented much as there are bigger parks with more things to do around the city. A few months ago, I was doing some yardwork and noticed a couple of SUVs pulled in and parked next to each other near the back of the park – next to my property. It was early afternoon and I thought maybe they were some parents with kids who would get out and play. I continued to work, but never noticed anyone getting out of the vehicles. I looked closer and couldn’t see anyone in either vehicle. The rear windows on both vehicles were tinted; so I couldn’t see inside the back seat. Taking a break from my work, I walked to my shed to …

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It’s Not Rape If I Like It.

JOHN Let me describe a woman to you. She’s eighteen years old, about five-foot-five, and probably around a hundred and ten or so pounds. Now that we’ve gotten the statistics out of the way, let me paint her picture in your mind. Straight, black hair frames a pale face, whose complexion is dotted with hundreds of freckles. High cheekbones, large, piercing, blue eyes, full, pouting lips, and a thin, pointed nose, structure this canvas. Her ears perk out from her head wider than normal, but that only compliments her features. Her neck is long, thin and elegant, and sits atop a narrow set of shoulders. Moving down her frame, we see a bust that protrudes vulgarly from the yellow spandex of her shirt. Each dome is shaped perfectly; creasing at the center and bursting from …

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Daddy’s Mind-Controlled Daughters 4: Twins Strip for Daddy

Daddy’s Mind-Controlled Daughters A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter Four: Twins Strip for Daddy By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! “They’re on the move,” Deidre Icke, president of the Institute of Apotheosis, said, staring at the screen, a drone watching the God and his naked family piling into their car. “What’s the status on the church?” “They’re sending drones there now,” Deidre’s daughter, Alexis, said. The eighteen-year-old sat naked on her father’s lap. Robert, Deidre’s ex-husband, cuddled the girl, his hands playing with her firm, barely legal tits. “It’ll be tight to get cameras in place before the God arrive.” Deidre shifted, her daughter talking on the phone at the same time she worked her hips, her father’s cock impaled in her barely legal cunt. Deidre’s …

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A whole new world_(0)

I’ll share with you a story that I have told nobody yet. It consists of me having sex with my sister. It all started on the night of May 2nd at approximately 11:00pm. I was living with my parents, but they usually went out at this time and only my sister and I were left with the house to ourselves. They had a strict rule about not inviting anybody while they were away, which we adhered to. It all stared with me hearing moans in the room across from mine. This room was my sisters. I wasn’t really sure what they signified, but I had my assumptions. I decided I would open the door ever so slightly to investigate. I was greeted by an amazing sight. My sister was laying on the bed, legs spread …

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A Porn Star is Born

I was a little late for work, as usual, and I only barely had time to pour myself a cup of coffee in the small office kitchen before heading into the morning meeting with the rest of the marketing team. I was the last to arrive, again as usual. I grabbed the only remaining chair and began looking around to say my ‘good morning’s. Something wasn’t quite right. Everyone looked nervous, and I suddenly realised that Mrs Pritchard, the head of HR, was in the room too. She never came to our meetings, and this couldn’t be good. Frank, my boss, looked very shifty and cleared his throat. “As you know,” he began, “the company has been reviewing its resourcing requirements.” This really didn’t sound good at all. “We’ve been trialling an AI-powered analysis system …

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Summer Vacation_(0)

Every year my family goes to Cape Cod, Massachusetts for summer vacation. We had been going every year since I was ten-years-old, and as much as I loved it, the older I got the more my sexual appetite grew. Being away from home, and the girls whom lived there for a week at a time was agonizing and I found myself spending more and more time wishing I had a girl to fool around with each year I went back. The most memorable summer we went, I had just turned 16. I had a girl at home who I had been talking to for a few weeks, but there was nothing serious between us. With that in mind, I knew that I was free to talk to and look at whomever I wanted. This summer, …

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Take it Easy – Chapter 7: Gatsby-esque

“The syllable pattern for haiku is five-seven-five, so– Aaron, are you paying attention?” Mr. Harrison halted and gave me a stern look. He was a stodgy old guy, but he was usually nice enough.  “Yeah, yeah, five-seven-five, I got it.” I assured him.  “Hmm…” He continued lecturing about the origin and rules of haiku. “As you can see, there’s no rhyme scheme. Instead…” His voice faded into the background as I turned my attention away from him again. It was the first week of December, several weeks since Emily and I had officially gotten together, but she had been so busy working on term papers that we couldn’t hang out for the last week, so we were trying to make up for it by texting or talking at every opportunity, including during school.  Me: How’s …

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Joan’s Week as a Motel Slut

This story is all fiction. I hope some readers will find it enjoyable. Your feedback and observations are most welcome and help provide ideas for future storylines. ——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————– SUNDAY Joan lay in the reclined passenger seat of their car as it cruised down the highway. Her shorts lay on the floorboard and her pale green cotton blouse was open exposing her braless 33C breasts. Her right hand slowly rubbed the slit between her legs and occasionally pulled on one of her erect nipples. She was accompanying her husband, Mark, to a week long training class in a city some 4 hours from home. She had been looking forward to this break from her daily routine of caring for their two young children and running a busy household. They had not had a chance to get …

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