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Vickie’s Abduction

Vickie’s Abduction Vickie is a very beautiful woman in her fifties looking more like a thirty year old. She unknowingly gets the attention of a local stalker rapist as she shops at the local super market. He kidnaps her and rapes her as she worries about him killing her. Her thoughts were to survive what ever he does to her. ______________________________________________________________ I was doing my monthly grocery shopping at the local super market when I spotted her. I pushed my shopping cart past her in the isle, smiled at her and she smiled at me asking how my day was. She is about 5’6” tall, approximate 125 pounds, brunette shiny soft looking hair down past her shoulders, medium size breast with nipples pushing against her thin silk blouse, small waist, nice perfect round hips and …

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my horny mom prt1

Chapter One: “Walter!” Patty brushed her long, wavy blonde hair out of her eyes and glowered angrily at her son’s bedroom door. “Walter, I know what you’re doing in there! I am absolutely sick of listening to you jacking off in your room every day! Walter, are you listening?” Her teenage son didn’t answer. The rhythmic thumping continued louder than ever, the sound of the headboard banging against the wall as Walter eagerly beat his prick, flailing his fist up and down his stiff, aching cock. “Walter!” Patty swore and rapped angrily on the door. She was thirty-four and gorgeous, with wide blue eyes complementing her blonde hair, and a slim, stacked, big-titted body. “Walter, pay attention to me!” Walter groaned, and then the headboard started thumping against the wall even more quickly. He was …

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Carol_(0)

Carol The phone only rang twice. ‘Hello’ she said. ‘Carol, it’s David, do you fancy a bit of company lunchtime? There could be two of us.’ ‘What do you mean?’ She asked ‘Well, were you serious when you said you fancied a threesome?’ You can sense the grin when someone replies and I could see the smile spreading across her face. ‘Why not?’ came the reply. ‘I’ll see you about 11:30 then. Be good.’ ‘I’ll be better when I see you.’ And the phone clicked off. An image of Carol formed in my min. She was 55, about 5’4″ and painfully thin with no breasts to speak of. You could encircle the top of her thighs with two hands. And, although she was not bow legged (in fact her knees touched when she stood with …

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Volunteering With Nedra

First, some background. I’m 55, a business owner who has control of my schedule and am financially secure. I live in a seasonal resort town where the “local” or “year round” population is small enough that almost everyone knows or, at least, knows of, everyone else who owns a business or does community work. After 5 years of resisting, I got worn down and agreed to get involved as a volunteer for a local civic cause. Having been self-employed all my career, I was not interested in being assigned silly chores or attending large mandatory meetings. I managed to maneuver myself onto a small [3 women, me, and another guy] subcommittee that was set up to work mainly independent of the large group. It was in this small group that I got to really know …

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The Wedding Gift_(1)

This story is a repost of the original story I posted on 2013-12-06. It is edited to conform to the age rules. The Wedding Gift I had spent the last day and a half travelling halfway around the world to come home and marry my childhood sweetheart. I had known Julie nearly all my life, but we sort of lost contact when she moved to another city to go to university. Now that she had graduated and moved back to our town, we got together again and our relation quickly progressed from friends to lovers. It even came to the point that we decided we wanted to spend the rest of our lives together. Julie had done well in university and as a result, she had landed her dream job. After our honeymoon, we would …

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Surprise Visitor – Part 2

About six weeks later my phone rang and I answered, “Hello”. It was Monica. Monica said, “Hi Stan. I have been thinking about you for weeks and remembering our time together … I miss you.” “I miss you too but you are there with Clark and I am here alone, and there is nothing either one of us can do about it,” I said. She sighed and said, “That’s true … but things can change with time … can’t we just wait and see what happens?” I didn’t answer … this was turning in to one depressing phone call … why had she really called me at all? I was about to find out. “I need a really big favor from you … you are are the only person I can trust … but I’ll …

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The Toilet

The Toilet It was nice sunny Saturday morning and my wife and son and I were going to the annual picnic at the company that my wife was working for. We were all looking forward to the outing and seeing some friends there. The ride to the picnic was close to thirty miles and when we were almost there my wife Cheryl asked me to stop at a park just off the road so that she could relieve herself. I parked the car facing the small lake and was enjoying the view when I wondered how she came to find this place. It certainly wasn’t on the main drag and I was concerned that being out in the boonies and so well hidden that something bad could happen to her stopping here. She was sure …

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The Retirees Club (04)

I laid back on the floor, closed my eyes and sighed. Tom was still leaning on the back of the couch and was smiling, he’d enjoyed the show, with Bill sucking me off and swallowing my load. Frank and Bill knelt down on either side of me, reached across and grabbed each other’s tools. I opened my eyes and saw them smiling at each other, then they leaned in and started kissing each other. I noticed that Tom was getting hard again, so I had a view of all three of them at once. Tom, medium build, with the shortish but very fat uncut cock that I’d sucked off. Bill, a little chubby but not fat, with a thin little 3-4 incher, cut, perfectly proportioned, kinda dwarfed by his big balls. And Frank, the tall …

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Ride my cock for free internet, hajnalka

Here’s the true part of my tale. Hajnalka is a 40 year old Hungarian woman who has been living in the same shared house as me for about a year now, she has a nice body (34c tits, probably the same size hips) but she has a rather, how shall I say it?, boring face. Its not ugly but its not particularly pretty either, its not even plain! She has a tendency to stick her nose in the air like she’s royalty or something, she wears the same boring clothes day in day out and eats the most bland and tasteless food I’ve ever known and by God is she thick! Her grasp of even the most basic things leaves a lot to be desired and believe me I’m not joking. She is also incapable …

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An Older Woman

An older woman We were having lunchtime Xmas drinks on Friday at work to wrap up the end of year which was good as the holidays were approaching. I work in a small group with 3 guys and our customer service lady Paulene. Shaun and Paul are 33 and I am 29. I don’t know how old Paulene is but she could be early fifty’s possibly. She only works part time and I always look forward to the days that she is on, as I sort of fancy her, even though she is old enough to be my mother. She is a very attractive woman with brunette hair, about 5ft 5 or 6, with awesome blue eyes, perfect sized tits and a hot body with amazing legs. I guess I have always had a thing …

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Healing a Wounded Warrior, Chapter 1: The Secret Program

Healing a Wounded Warrior Chapter 1: The Secret Program Short Description: Memorial Day is a United States federal holiday which occurs every year on the final Monday of May. Memorial Day is a day of remembering the men and women who sacrificed themselves while serving in the United States Armed Forces. This is a short story about a wounded vet, depressed and almost suicidal, who finds some much needed healing with a special secret program. Tags: wounded vet, hospital sex, doctor-patient. ************************* It still itched and no amount of rubbing at the stump could take away the nagging itch in my phantom hand. I knew I’d been lucky it was just my hand and half my face instead of what happened to Steve. Grenades are a funny thing when they go off and sometimes you …

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Panties for Sale? Chapter 7

Panties for Sale? Chapter 7 “We.” she announced, plopping down at the kitchen table and grabbing her boots. “Are going out for lunch. And then we’re going shopping.” I had just finished getting dressed and had come walking back into the kitchen. After we had both gotten cleaned up I had mentioned making some late lunch but she had other plans. “Are you serious?” “Uh huh.” She flashed her smile at me and with her tongue poking out her lips she gave her boot a final yank. I slid into the other chair and reached for my own boots. “But…where? After what we discussed?” “Don’t worry about that. We just gotta sneak outta here.” She stood up and stamped her feet before sorting through the empty boxes and cracker packages on the table. “Have you …

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Nurse Mom – Chapter 12 – Aunt Pam takes control over Mom

I woke up the next morning in a way I had never experienced before. I opened my eyes to the already bright bedroom, and I looked down to see my pregnant little playmate with my quickly stiffening member in her mouth. I looked over to my left to see my naked Mom (Nurse Kate as far as Ashley knew), still asleep. I leaned up and saw (Aunt) Pam sleeping on the other side of Mom. I started to run my hand over Mom’s curvy ass, slowly waking her up so she could also watch Ashley sucking on me! When she came to, she woke up Pam, and they both sat up and got comfortable to watch the show. I had never been woken up by oral sex before, so my day had already started out …

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The Barcalounger Part 2

Part two: Scott walked into the living room from the garage just as I had cleaned up in the bathroom and Amy had gone into her room to do the same. I was surprised to see Scott back so quick that he told me, “You look just like you had seen a ghost.” “Me? No, just didn’t expect you back so soon.” I blurted out. “So soon?” he asked. I’ve been gone almost two hours. “Did Amy give you a hard time?” Scott asked smiling? “Yep, I sure did. Harder than anything I have ever given you.” Amy said as she walked back into the living room. I laughed as did Scott and Amy winked at me as Scott turned back towards the kitchen. “You guys want anything to eat?” Scott asked. “I think I’ll …

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Beverly Ascending

Betty awakened to the sound of water running in her bathroom. It took her a moment to remember that she hadn’t fallen asleep alone. Bill had come to see her that morning. She was laying on her side, facing away from the bathroom door. Looking out the window, she could see, across the Intracoastal Waterway, the cement tile roofs of Ft. Lauderdale as it stretched all the way to the Everglades. Bill emerged naked from the bathroom and slid back into bed with her. He pressed his lean, smoothly muscled body along the length of hers and wrapped an arm around her waist. She savored the silken sensation of his skin against hers. A glance at the clock at her bedside told her they’d only slept for a half hour. It was barely after Noon …

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Goblins

“Up the airy mountain, down the rushing glen, We daren’t go a-hunting, for fear of little men.” -William Allingham, “The Fairies” *** “I want to dance with the hill people at night,” Flora said, standing on a chair and looking out the window. Megan looked with her. The summer sun was slipping behind the yew trees on the hill beside the big old house, but no one was there that Megan could see. She frowned. “What do you mean?” Flora looked up at her. “Every night the people dance and sing all over that hill, and the lights are very pretty.” “They bring lights?” “They ARE lights.” Megan tsked. “No nonsense,” she said. “Get ready for bed.” Flora climbed off the chair and trotted up the stairs, skirting past her brother on the floor. Megan …

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My First Real Submissive Experience

When my mom told me of her, my brother, and the dog going to the beach for a week, my heart started pounding like a jackhammer in my chest. This is what I’ve been waiting for! Master and I can finally be alone and do what we want!! And that, dear reader, is none other than BDSM. ******************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************** It is the day of my family leaving for the beach and I wait impatiently through the normal good-byes and rules. Once my mom closes the door I scramble to the window. And as soon as I hear my mom’s car pull out of the driveway I rush to get my phone. After about 30 minutes with nobody returning, I text my Master, telling him of my unsupervised week alone. Within minutes I get a reply back. …

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My naughty neighbor

——— DISCLAIMER: I am not an english native speaker, I do my best to write correctly, nonetheless I might make some mistakes. I write for fun, and I hope you enjoy my stories anyway! 🙂 ——— My name is Simon, I am 20, and some weeks ago I had one of the best experiences of my life. I live with my father in small village together with many other families. Most of us live here since many years, so we know each other quite well. But with no doubt I do have a best friend, Alex. Though I am slightly older than him, we basically grew up together and spent lots of time playing and having fun. I have many special memories of the two of us, from the time of our childhood up until …

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In The Beginning: chapter one

Preamble: Most of the Mike Claymore mysteries were written in the 1999 to 2004 period during a depressing period in my life. The writing period was culminated by a tragic loss that left me disinterested in ever writing again. I have attempted to write in that old familiar style but my life has changed to the extent that I can no longer even think in that manner. Recently I have enjoyed a rejuvenation in spirit that has led me to attempt to start a new series. For the sake of my many fans of the original series I have chosen our familiar hero, Mike Claymore, but am providing a prequel or back story to the mystery series. I envision four novels in this series (1) Mike turns 18 and joins the Royal Canadian Navy (2) …

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Pillow Talk

“Huck, are you still awake?” “Barely, but yeah, Tom, I’m awake.” “Thanks for, you know, letting me sleep with you.” “Don’t worry about it half-pint, I know that couch isn’t too comfortable.” “It isn’t that bad, it’s just, you know, I couldn’t sleep.” “Is everything ok?” “Yeah. I guess so.” “You know that I’m always here, if you ever want to talk about anything. And I do mean anything, Tom, anything at all.” “I know Huck, I know. Mmmmm, I like it when you squeeze me tight like that.” “I like it too.” “And I like feeling your breath on the back of my neck like that. It’s so warm, and it’s like the warmth is spreading all over me.” “You smell good,” sniff, sniff, “right here,” “I’m probably all sweaty, it was hot today.” …

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