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The Artist’s Apprentice

I was a little nervous; no, anxious more than nervous or apprehensive is a better word for the way I was feeling. After all, this was the biggest day of my life to this point and all of the art world would be looking at me, or at least my work. I was to open my showing at a prestigious New York art gallery this very evening and I just wished it was all over and everyone loved my work, that’s all. I had every reason to believe that they would, everyone always does, but I just wanted tonight to be over. I am a 27 year old artist in oils, I am, what you would call, a prodigy and have been in the spot light before, but never to this extent. This particular galley …

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The Home Chapter 4

When morning came I was awoken by a loud knock on my door. I was a little disoriented at first by having two naked women in bed with me but the prior night’s events came rushing back. I didn’t really feel like getting out of bed and hoped that whomever it was would go away. After a minute the knocking continued and I heard Sherry Stevens call out, “Mr. Swane, it’s Miss Stevens. Are you ok in there? Mr. Swane, please answer me. It’s 9 o’clock and I’m worried about you.” Mary and Melanie were waking up so I pressed my finger to my lips to keep them quiet and called out, “I’m fine Miss Stevens. Just give me a minute.” I extracted myself from the two women, grabbed my robe and went to the …

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The Blind Girl in the Snow: part 2

Part 2: Rumours and Visions. “There is always someone for each of us they say and you’ll be my someone forever and a day. I could search the whole world over until my life is through but I know I’ll never find another you. It’s a long, long journey so stay by my side. When I walk through the storm you’ll be my guide, be my guide. If they gave me a fortune my pleasure would be small and I could lose it all tomorrow and never mind at all. But if I should lose your love, dear, I don’t know what I’d do for I know I’ll never find another you..” *** Okay. Now this. This is a thing. Well aware that our little group was the center of attention and an awkward silence …

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Food Court 2

This is proposed as a sequel to the item entitled “Food court” by hornyhubby74, dated 2-11-11, which is an exceptional piece of writing and which is a real joy to read. The storyline, the characters and the foundation are inspired by his work alone, and if what appears below is worthwhile, the credit all goes to him. If, on the other hand, what appears below is garbage, the fault is all mine. A big “Thank you” to hornyhubby74, along with an “I’m sorry”, depending on how this bird lands. (I’ve drafted Parts 3 and 4 of this story line, as well, and will post them if there’s interest . . . and absent objection from hornyhubby74.) Food Court 2 Robert held the memory of the young girl from the food court in his mind for …

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Holiday surpise

The Holiday Surprise It was a wonderful holiday in Malaga with the girls – sun, rest, shopping and great food. This afternoon however, Dee found herself at a loose end. Her friends had gone off on a sightseeing tour which Dee had already done, and she really didn’t want to do it again. She had toyed with the idea of lazing by the pool but the weather wasn’t that good today and she wondered what she could do. The idea of a massage suddenly seemed appealing. Pampering and the idea of having total relaxation seemed wonderful. Which massage studio to go to was the issue now. She had seen several adverts in the local women’s magazine and one had caught her eye. It was a Japanese studio and it promised to bring total and thorough …

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Daddy’s Chair_(0)

Daddy’s special chair. Britney couldn’t remember where it came from, Daddy’s chair had been a fixture in her home for as long as Daddy had been coming around. The black leather chair with the low arms. The back reclined, but there was no foot rest that came up, like the typical lazy man’s chair, nor was it as big as those chairs. A foot rest like that would have gotten in the way. It sat off to the side of the living room, close to the front door. Not positioned well for watching tv. No one was allowed to sit in it except Daddy. Next to the chair was a small stand, made to hold a jacket and trousers, like something seen in a fine hotel. On the other side of the chair was a …

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HOW WE MET – Conclusion

HOW WE MET Chapter 17: VICTORY? I was so close, so very close, yet I was still far away. I felt her, as if I could reach over and touch her, as if she were right there with me. And maybe she was. As I sailed the Gulf waters I felt as if I was in some kind of bubble, a protective shell surrounding me. Was it Heather? Was she secretly using her powerful forces to protect me? If she could freeze me, turn my brain into a numb block of ice as she had done so many times before, she certainly could use that same vibe to protect me. I floated along in my bubble for days. I was close, yet still so far away. From Marco Island, headed north, there are a few …

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the glory hole

it was my 18th birthday and my boyfriend came home with a box wrapped up in wrapping paper and handed it to me. He was 32 at the time. i smiled at him as i opened the package up inside was a one piece dress that was very see thru and white. i was told to put it on which i did stripping in front of him down to nothing my little 32 a cups and shaved hairless pussy. i slipped it over my head and the dress just came down to the point of hiding my ass. i showed off for him and could tell he really liked it i went in and put on some 6 inch heels to make my 5’1″ frame a little taller and asked if that was good enough …

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Juicy J

Author’s note: This is a companion piece to “Lovely Lilly.” It is a far more lighthearted story. If you want to read a darker story with villains etc, then feel free to check out “Lovely Lilly.” It shows how evil Jessica and Lilly’s mother is. I’m sure there are millions of webcam (insert close relative here) stories, but this is my version of one. Editing thanks go to Todger65! Juicy J Chapter 1 “Ah yes, that’s it, that’s it,” Effren said, slamming his fist down at the base of this pre-cum oozing cock. “So perfect, so perfect,” He whispered, watching the short video on his computer monitor. Ten seconds later the video ended and he released his grip from his cock and doubled clicked to play another. “Mmmmm,” he moaned watching the delicious woman in …

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Linda_(1)

Linda Linda was my daughter-in-law’s good friend from SCUBA Club. We had known each other socially for several years when she called up and came over to talk with me. She was 38, bright, good looking, and pretty shapely. Since I was 65, I had never given dating her a thought. We had some coffee, then she broached the topic she came to explore. Basically, she said that she was young and single and needed some money for a new car and that I was older and single and seemed to have a lot of money. Additionally she thought that I might be somewhat attracted to her and that she was certainly attracted to me, and that we might make some sort of arrangement where she would provide me with sex and I would provide …

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Foster dad

Well, it’s been awhile since I wrote, so I thought it was time. I get a lot of satisfaction from hearing from all of you guys and girls that seem to enjoy some of my wild exploits. I never intended to write about all of them but I tried it and I really get off on telling my secrets. A few of you have left me messages and asked me about some of my most memorable fucks. The one’s that really stick out in my head. There’s so many. I have to admit that I love to get fucked. But there are a few that I tend to think back on more than others. Mostly the times when I was younger. I guess that I was about fifteen or sixteen when this particular incident happened. …

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doomsday ch 2

Doomsday ch2 We had just gotten the new girl (Sherri) calmed down enough to tell us what had happened to her. She had just gotten ready for school on the first day of the disaster when her family heard the news of what was going on so they told her to stay home while they figured out what to do. The day went by without any problems at first but as the sun went down her parents let their guard down. The guy me & James had killed, had snuck in their garage. Well while they were cooking her father took the trash out & the guy snuck up behind him & knocked him out. He got into the house after tying her father up in the garage & snuck up behind her mom with …

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Teasing an Elderly Man in Hawaii

I used to go on work trips with my dad during the summer because he would go to a bunch of fun places. One of the best times I had was in Hawaii. I spent hours alone on the beach drinking all the virgin pina coladas I could get my hands on and was working on one hell of a tan. We were staying in this tall hotel on the second to top floor but the drawback was that the balcony didn’t face the water. Outside our door was a big mountain and to the right was the other wing of the hotel kinda closing off the view to anything else. Sucked, but it was Hawaii! We had been there for a few days and my dad was getting breakfast downstairs with some of his …

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Sinnndy Meets Billy

I was 18 and had just graduated high school. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to start college that year, or delay it for a year, or even go at all. It was a rainy July night, my softball game had been canceled and I decided to go to my health club. I saw some familiar faces there. I had worked out earlier in the day, so I was there more to socialize. There were a couple of guys that I had group sex with a month back. They were working hard for a repeat performance, and while it was an awesome session, I was in the mood for something new and exciting. I was doing some flyes on a machine and a guy came up and asked if he could work in. Without looking …

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Perchance To Dream Pt. 3

Perchance To Dream Part 3 Co-written by: Mojavejoe420 and Melanieatplay © 2016 (Please read parts 1 & 2 as this is a continuation of the story! After a beautiful afternoon of lovemaking and some sodomy, Melanie has just revealed to our hero, me, that debonair and dapper gentlemen only twenty-some-odd years older than her, that she is sleeping with my daughter. And she told me this as I was cooking her dinner!) “Sweet Dreams Are Made of This” I took the tongs and carefully placed the chicken breasts back into the bubbling sauce. As I ladled the sauce over the chicken, Melanie seemed to think I went deaf. “Did you hear me?” she asked. “Yeah, I did. That’s awesome. She’s a lucky girl.” I grabbed the cast iron pan with a hot pad and slid …

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Journey of a Pain Slut – Act 3 PART 2

Part 14 – The Girl I can hardly breathe. I can hardly think. I’m so fucking cold. My hands hurt so fucking much. Shocks of pain shooting up my arms. My fucking shoulders. I can feel myself trying to breathe. I’m so cold. My eyes are hardly open. I’m looking down at myself. My filthy body. My filthy cut-up body. My feet trembling on the stool. My belly trying to pull in air. My poor tits. My poor fucking messed up body. Fuck I am so fucking lucky. I feel him more than I see him. Pushing something into me. Something touching me. So hard. What. I feel him reaching up round me. FUCK! I’m falling. FUCK! Suddenly I’m grabbed by my wrists. The nails tear in my palms. FUUUUUCCCKKKK!!!! My cunt is speared by …

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Miss Emma Rose

Miss Emma Rose I scrunched my nose at the heavy textbook I pulled from the cheap plastic bag. “Jesus Emma,” My roommate Katie snorted as she caught a glimpse of the thickly bound book. “I told you that you should have just taken a history course instead.” We both had the same Arts major, but instead of having the same elective as her, I chose to go with something a little more challenging, German. After flipping through the textbook I was starting to think I might have taken on a bit more than I could handle. Katie’s annoying little jab was rattling the last of my nerves. We both had our electives in an hour and I was still panicking about the content. It seemed the professor was trying to cover a huge amount for …

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I Want an Asian Girl With Big Tits Chapter 2

Chapter 2 Shopping and Showing Off Jim stretched as he opened his eyes. The sun was just beating through the bedroom window. He looked around and didn’t see either if his girls. They got in late last and went straight to bed. He had figured the girls would have still been asleep. He took a deep breath, that’s when the smell of breakfast hit his nose. Jim got up, not bothering to get dressed and walked into the kitchen. Passing through the living room Keiko was busy cleaning. Keiko noticed Jim and stopped what she was doing. “Did I wake you, my master? I’m sorry if I did, please forgive me.” “No, you didn’t wake me. Continue what you are doing.” Jim turned and headed towards the kitchen. Mamiko was busy finishing breakfast when she …

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Angela and Bruiser 3

Further exploits of man and his best friend. It was getting beyond a joke! My dog was getting all the boning he could handle and there was I, miles from home, phone in one hand and cock in the other! It was going to have to change, I was going to get this job done and get home as soon as I could. I worked my arse off but still didn’t manage to get ahead with my work, or even catch up, having left early to install the additional cameras. Whilst working away I thought about what I had seen. The Wicked Witch getting “Dogged”, I had it recorded, I suddenly remembered, blackmail? O.K. she wasn’t the most attractive flower on the wall but still as shag is a shag. And what was the “Treat” …

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from homeless to slaves

I hated this; I knew what my sister was doing in the other room and I hated her for it. She always came up with a reason for doing the things she did, but I hated the feeling I got standing outside as lookout when she was inside. Being sixteen and living on the streets for most of your life sucked. Going days in between meals and never having a warm dry bed to sleep in was the worst. Breaking into house so you could get some food and what ever cloths you can grab in five minutes wasn’t fun, but at least I had my sister. Amber was nineteen and should be in college studying to be a doctor or lawyer, not be homeless with her littler brother. Our parents died four years ago …

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