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Teachers pet

I sat in class, staring at the clock. God would class just end already? All we ever did in Mr. Charlies class was stupid math shit on papers all day everyday, he never had new work for us. He was quite handsome though, with his white button down shirt and black tie, he was hot and got a lot of attention from the girls in the class. I had already finished, like always it only took me about 30 minutes or less to complete my work. I had turned my paper in and was just waiting for the stupid bell to ring. Mr. Charlie sat at his desk writing on papers,probably grading homework or something, i guess that’s all that teachers do anyway. “Pppss” i heard from behind me I turned around and saw Katie, …

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my pregnant neighbor_(1)

I was 58 years old when Shelly came into my life. I had been living alone since my kids had left home and my wife died, and having lots of unoccupied time I took to doing a lot of work in the yard. Over the years I had built myself a nice deck, planted shade trees, a tall privacy hedge and put in an artificial rock waterfall that fell into a small poll surrounded by flowers. The upkeep kept me busy but the results far outweighed the labor. I spent countless hours lazing in the shade of my deck, smelling the flowers and listening to the gentle splashing and gurgling of my waterfall; reading, relaxing or just enjoying the little slice of Eden I had created for myself. I was having coffee and reading the …

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The Hitchhiker Chapter 2 – A Tuesday To Remember

The rest of that day was the usual football Saturday and we went to a local watering hole to eat wings and watch our team. My mind kept going back to Mary Ann and my cock would start to get hard every time it did. I had fantasized for years about picking up a hitchhiker and jacking off in front of her and I had a couple near misses in the past but nothing like this. To have a girl almost 40 years younger than me lust after my cock blows my mind. And that young pussy is so tight and soft. Things change as women get older and there is nothing like a young girl. Mary Ann and I started to share secret texts so we could have private conversations. She started sending me …

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The Office Junior – Part 4

We showed a remarkable amount of restraint in the shower. I have never wanted to fuck someone so much in my life but for some reason it didn’t feel right. Didn’t feel like the right time. Every fibre of my being wanted nothing more than to feel Becky surround my cock with her beautiful pussy. But we both held back. That isn’t to say that the shower wasn’t fun. We kissed while we waited for the water to heat up. When the temperature was OK we stepped in. The warm water felt great against my tired body. Becky put her head straight under the water and slicked her hair back. She turned to me while combing her fingers through her hair. Her stunning body looked incredible coated in water. She handed me a washing glove …

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Santa’s Perverted Helper Acquires An Assistant

Santa’s Perverted Helper Acquires An Assistant By rutger5 (copyright 2012) The winter morning arrived clear and bright with just a hint of frost in the air. Of course to me it felt like paradise and not just because winter was in the air and I would shortly be resuming my duties as one of Santa Claus’ most trusted helpers. Today I would be having a reunion with little Susie Walker. She was the formerly naughty minx who I had helped in turning from the path of naughtiness to the superior path of niceness. It had been a year to the day when we had met and experienced, at least for me, the single greatest afternoon of my life. As I got ready I checked my appearance in the bathroom mirror and smiled. Since last year …

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Putting a Mouth to Work

She wore a loose white camisole, and a soft pink skirt. Standing in the mirror she preened herself, fluffing her long blonde hair and twirling her skirt about. Her long bare legs were exposed, only covered from the upper thigh, while her top was a flattering cut for her small perky breasts. Pushing up her hair behind her ears, her blue eyes wandered over her body as she mulled over her dress choice. Was it too slutty? Or just right? This was a first date after all. She didn’t want to ruin expectations, or to be too ‘easy’, either. He was an older man, old enough to be her father, really. What do men like that want? She picked nerviusly over for small, delicate frame. She was only just 21, and he 47. But, after …

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The Club – Ch. 2, Busy First Day

The Club Chapter 2 – Busy First Day In the morning I woke up and felt very strange. The events of the night before seemed so distant. But I was lying there naked and bound. The plugs inside me were becoming uncomfortable. I needed to pee but couldn’t bring myself to pee in the diaper. Mr. Savage was the first to me. He kissed my brow. “I have to let the dogs out first. I will be back for you.” It seemed forever. Finally, he was there. He took the restraints off and led me to the bathroom. I didn’t make it. He started to take the diaper off and I yelled at him to stop, so embarrassed I could hardly stand it. He scooped me up and put me in the shower stall. He …

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THE WILLING SLAVE 2: FAMILY AFFAIRS

CHAPTER 1 –CARING FOR MY FAMILY I’ve always hated going to the doctor. I can’t stand sitting and waiting and waiting and waiting in a room mostly full of sick people. But today I was sitting and waiting patiently while I held my wife’s hand. We’re at her OB/GYN’s office and there are at least a dozen women there—I’m the only male. We’re here for a scheduled prenatal care visit and Andie had told me at least a thousand times that she will have a sonogram today. She’s obviously nervous. We should be able to learn the sex of our baby, not that it matters one bit. I’m so excited at the prospect of becoming a father. I’m even looking forward to being disturbed and awakened throughout the night. Finally, after almost an hour we …

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What Hole Do You Want First

~Part 1~ Talking to you every day became a ritual that I looked forward to. You would call or send me a text, just shooting the breeze, which always put a smile on my face. The more I talked to you, the more intrigued I became. I didn’t mean to start liking you, it just kind of evolved on its own. We really only connected because of social media. Funny thing is, I didn’t know who you were and you didn’t know who I was, yet we shared almost thirty friends. Even funnier was that we both worked for the same agency, though not the same department. I had asked around about you, and come to find out, you did the same. I laugh at that now. I only had a simple question that I …

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New Neighbour Introduces Himself part 2

New Neighbour Introduces Himself The shower turned on with a violent twist of the knob. Too hot, but I barely flinched as the water cleaned his scent from my skin. Lavender body wash foamed between my thighs, bubbles catching on tender flesh. I hissed when my fingers brushed the raw spot inside, he’d split me a little, the sting mixing perversely with the heat coiling low in my belly. The mirror fogged over, but not before I caught my own blown pupils, lips still parted around silent pants. Work passed in a blur of poured beers and forced smiles. My bar apron hid the fingerprint bruises on my hips, but nothing could mask the way I jumped whenever the door jingled. Between orders, I caught myself staring at the exit, half-expecting his broad shoulders to …

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HOW WE MET – Part 3

HOW WE MET Chapter 7: ROUGH WATERS I was now hooked. Maybe it’s really the other way around. Maybe she had hooked me. Nevertheless, like the drug addict, I needed her in my life. She had some rough spots, no question, and I’ve never gotten into a relationship with the idea of “changing” someone to fit my needs. Heck, the things that attracted me in the first place should be enough, right? Her rough spots, for the most part, I could live with. Yes, she had boundaries. Many of them I could easily understand and live with. After all, she is a stunningly beautiful woman, she has a rockin’ body, and any heterosexual male on the planet would pursue her. She had to have some boundaries, as we all do. Hers had been established for …

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Apartment Complex Susan Pt. 2

Part 2 Susan at the cabin. John was spent. He has rather regular sex but today was very taxing and he wanted to rest. Susan had other ideas as she had only had a little orgasm and was not about to quit. Susan looked at John and she started to kiss him first on the neck and then down and nibbled on each nipple and down kissing and lightly sucking on every part she could. John had a hand on her head and just lay back. He was thinking, man this girl is not going to stop, oh god that’s good, oh, you can do that all day. The kisses and touches sent electric shocks through his body and to his cock which was getting hard again. She kissed down his leg to the knee …

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The Blind Girl in the Rain: part 3

Part 3. Someone once said: “It is not the moment itself that matters. What matters is you understand the reason why that moment matters in the first place..” The silver 747 hung silently in the early morning Winter sky before turning slowly in a graceful arc as it connected to its ILS and headed towards a snowbound JFK as I made my way along the Coney Island Boardwalk towards Atlantic Avenue and home. The long walk had done me good. Cleared the head. Concentrated the mind. Put a few things into perspective. I stopped and turned to look out to sea as the cold North wind blew gusts of fallen snow all around me. It was Saturday. The day after the night before when life had been simpler and I knew my place in the …

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Ch. 23: Più Maria

Chapter 23: Più Maria Maria and I had scheduled another cleaning session for 10 the next morning. Promptly at 10, miniature Maria knocked and called out “Captain! I’m here!” I was up, fed & ready for Maria. “Come aboard. Want some coffee?” “That would be nice” she replied, somewhat apprehensively. I got her a cup and we settled on the port side settee. She was fidgeting and obviously nervous. “Maria, you seem uncomfortable. Have I done something wrong?” “Oh, No, Captain. You’ve done nothing wrong. Just the opposite. What we’ve done the last couple of days, well, it had been such a long time, it woke me up, made things come alive. So much alive that I, uh, well … um … I’m so ashamed ….” “It’s OK, Maria. Don’t be ashamed. Just spit it …

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He Likes To Watch Me Dance_(1)

He likes to watch me dance. He likes it when I turn on the music and kick off my shoes to stand in front of his wheel chair and when I close my eyes and start to sway, he leans back with a thankful smile on his lips. The music is slow and dreamlike, a record from his old collection that reminds him of when he was young, and it creeps in under my skin and into the very structure of my bones where it takes control and makes me move. My body is in constant, slow movement as I cock my head to one side and roll it over to the other. My pony tail caresses the upper part of my back, right between the shoulder blades. It moves from left to right before …

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New Neighbour Introduces Himself

The doorbell rang at the worst possible moment, just as I was preparing the coffee beans with my pajama bottoms tangled around one ankle. Juggling the coffee grinder in one hand while hopping awkwardly to free my trapped foot, I nearly face planted into the kitchen island when the doorbell buzzed again, longer this time, insistent. “Coming!” I lied through gritted teeth, finally kicking the pajama pants into the laundry pile by the fridge. The door’s peephole revealed a guy shifting his weight between polished boots, his knuckle raised to ring a third time. I yanked the door open mid-buzz. “Jesus, give a girl a…” My voice died when I got the full view: broad shoulders straining against a black tee, forearms corded with veins that made my bartender brain immediately calculate how many kegs …

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Arizona Angel

Hey, my name is Dan. I’m 32 years old and this is my story about an amazing girl and my exploits with her. First, let me tell you about me. I’m 6′ 2” with brown hair and light blue eyes. I’m of an average build you could say. I’m not exactly ‘Hollywood Hot’ in appearance, but I’m certainly not mirror-breaking grotesque either. Thoroughly average as a friend of mine once said. I was always socially awkward when it came to girls when I was younger, but since then I have become more comfortable around members of the female gender. Now let me tell you about Angel. She’s 5′ 4”, 21 years old with mid-length, medium brown hair and had a petite figure but had decent curves for a girl her size. I know nothing about …

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Talent Scout Hypnotizes Wannabe Star

Talent Scout Exploits Wannabe Star Nervously she fidgeted with her fingers. It was happening, it was finally happening. She studied the guy who sat across from her. He was rocking a perfectly groomed snowboarders goatee and wore a pinstriped suit. Behind his desks he displayed pictures of some famous singers and pop stars. She had been with this agency for a few months now, but this was the first time she was invited in to have a little chat with the big boss. ‘You’re talented.’ He said. Elisa felt her cheeks flush, she couldn’t help but smile. ‘I know that. You know that and since that viral video the world is beginning to catch up with us.’ His elbows rested on his desk en gently he pressed his fingertips against each other. ‘If we capitalize …

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Stranger in a bar – part 1

“Let’s just go and have a night out. You’ve been sat in moping too long since your marriage break up. Look, there’s a band on down the road, let’s go and have a few drinks and take your mind off things” Paul was a good friend Paul and always looking out for me. He was right, I had been feeling sad and lonely for too long but I was 45 years old and had been married since I was 22. It felt like there was nothing to go out for. I had no chance of meeting someone else at my age. “OK, just for a couple of hours then” I said. We went down to the local pub and were having a few drinks and catching up. Then the band came on and they were …

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Richard’s Pendant – Part I

Richard’s Pendant By Sinistra Part 1 Richard sat in his armchair, his gaze fixed on the grandfather clock on the other side of the room. 14:03. Open on his lap lay a large, leather-bound book, but he’d given up on even pretending to be able to focus over an hour ago. For a man who had so many bookcases stocked with endless tomes, collections, and novels they nearly covered every inch of his wood-panelled walls, this was not something normal. Normally he relished the moments in his study, where he could read in silence, undisturbed but for the gentle rustle and sway of the leaves on the great oaks that surrounded his estate. Today it was too silent. Each second seem to linger too long, and Richard began to feel tense and uneasy. He felt …

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