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SLUT 4 U – Part VII

SLUT 4 U by Sinistra Part VII Ding! Scarlett instinctively reached for her phone, but stopped upon realising that she had no pockets. She was wearing a skirt. Of course. Skirts don’t have pockets. This made sense in her mind, but something still felt wrong. It was the same feeling she’d had that morning, when choosing an outfit for the day. She looked in her drawer, but all she had seen was a bland selection of trousers. Jeans, chinos, callotts – surely these couldn’t be her clothes? Where were the miniskirts? Short shorts? She had made do with a cute pink skirt, but something still didn’t feel…right. However, after realising this would provide the perfect excuse for a weekend shopping spree, whatever anxieties that had threatened to disrupt her mental sanctity crept back into her …

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Till Death

“All extremes of feeling are allied with madness.” -Virginia Woolf, “Orlando” *** It was sundown. The carriage reached the cottage on the cliffs. Porphyria followed the path to the door, but hesitated before knocking. Maybe I should go back, she thought. Maybe I should just throw myself off the cliffs instead. That would be better. But she knocked, and when the door opened she went in without waiting to be invited or greeted. She had to duck a bit to fit through the doorframe. She was a great, tall woman, with strong arms and broad shoulders and a hard face, but she was often called beautiful. (A duke wrote a sonnet about her hair two seasons ago. She called the verses “quaint.”) Hester was wiping flour—covered fingers on her apron. She was small and fine, …

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Christmas Date Part 2

I heard the dog make that whin that means he needs out to do his business. I looked around and at the clock, it was 7:30 am, and we were laying side by side in my bed. I looked at her sleeping there so peacefully. What a beautiful site. The dog whined again, so I got up and let him outside, and I went to the can and took a piss. I walked back to the bedroom and watched her sleep for a few minutes, then grabbed a tee shirt and my sweat pants, got dressed and headed for the kitchen. First thing I did was clean up the mess we left from last night. I then thought about what to make for breakfast. I decided on making an omelette. I got some bacon, onion, …

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My White Boy Sissy

Daniel Martin… That kid is picked on more than most people in this school. Mostly because he’s small, meek, and looks more like a girl than most of the girls in this school. I wouldn’t say he’s skinny because he’s got the widest hips I’ve ever seen, but his upper body is the stereotypical nerd torso. His ass though… Damn, he’s got an ass most girls would be jealous of. Most of the time I can’t stop thinking of what it would feel like to have my big black dick 9 inches deep in that ass. Or his pink luscious lips wrapped around it. Unfortunately, being the starting wide receiver for Santa Barbara, I’ve got a certain rep to uphold. And it wouldn’t look good if I was seen banging a band sissy. Especially a …

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Red – Part II – The Truck Stop

Sara’s mind raced as she eased up I-95. It had been a routine trip from Richmond heading home to Hoboken until the accident stopped traffic 30 miles back. Traffic was moving much better north of Wilmington, but she was still panicked over what had just happened. Stuck in dead-stop traffic, listening to her boyfriend, Brian, talk dirty to her on the phone, she’d done the unthinkable. Brian knew she was wearing her short jean skirt, no panties (She’d left them on his apartment floor when they fucked before she left town.) and the thought of her driving up 95 like that was making him horny. He’d talked her into a rock-her-world orgasm. She smiled at the thought of her orgasm, the pleasure, but then suddenly the thought of seeing that truck driver beside her, peering …

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Do Anything for Friends_(0)

This story is mostly true, although, I admit that I have played it up some. Surprisingly, not by much. Names and places changed, of course, but I hope you all enjoy. How long had Tim known Lindsey? They had been best friends for many years now; he spent so much time at her home, he was practically considered part of the family. It was their senior year in high school and Tim was sitting in his math class when he felt his phone’s vibration go off in his pocket. The teacher was pretty lenient about texting in class so he pulled his phone out, not-so-subtly hiding it behind his book. He was able to read the incoming text message. “He broke up with me…” It was Lindsey, talking about her latest boyfriend. Tim had always …

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The Office Affair

({*}) ({*}) ({*}) Shawn walked into the office for the first time this morning. He was a green accountant right out of school. He had been hired by a temp firm to help businesses with their accounting. This was going to be his first stop. He opened the door to the massive brick building and entered. He looked at the marquee and saw the company he was looking for was on the 2nd floor, across from Vance Refrigeration. He got on the open elevator and hit the button for the second floor. When he exited he turned right and saw two solid oak doors. Shawn walked up and hit the buzzer and waited to be let in. Pam heard the annoying buzzer Dwight had insisted on for security. She looked up, away from Jim to …

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Liz Beck

Liz Beck “Liz Beck,” I exclaimed when I saw here. She came around from behind the counter and gave me a big hug. “How have you been?” she asked. “Not bad and how about you?” “OK, just working.” Let me give a little history here. Liz Beck had worked for Dr. Parson for as long as I know. I have been a patient of his for probably 15 years. Liz is mid forties, is a single lady who is sort of plain but has a pleasing body. Her breasts are big and her butt just the right size. She has aged a little but still is OK. She took me down the hall into a room where I would met with the Dr. I was there for an exam of my urinary track which would …

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The Love of Money II – Chapter 04: Perverse Distractions

Friday, September 6th, 10:05 am The roar of the engines whipped my jacket around as I followed Erin across the tarmac toward the plane’s steps. I stopped at the bottom of the steps and turned to gaze out at the Scottish highlands one last time, enjoying the intense greens that reached up toward the gray overcast skies as if trying to impart some of its vibrancy to the drab colors overhead. So far, this had been my favorite spot to visit during my European excursion. I enjoyed the bustle of large cities like London and Paris; the uniqueness of places like Amsterdam had been fascinating, but Scotland held a majesty and beauty that the other places hadn’t. It was probably comparing apples to oranges, considering I bought a castle in the countryside. Of course, Lillian …

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Kelly – Part 2

I was in shock. In the short span of a few minutes, my best friend Kevin had become Kelly. Kevin was a slender guy, with soft brown eyes, medium length brown hair which he swept down in typical emo/hipster fashion. Kelly was adorable. She was smoothly shaven beneath her clothes, wearing black lacy panties. She even had a semblance of curves. Beneath Kevin’s baggy clothes, hidden, was a delicious figure. Kelly stood in front of me, beaming down at me. She shifted her weight onto one of her hips, and placed her hands at her sides. “So? How do I look?” I couldn’t begin to describe. I could still see Kevin in there, but there was more. For me, there was a woman standing in front of me. She was a little boyish in figure, …

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best Friends Granddaughter.

In 1969 Kenny Rogers sang the song, Ruby Don’t Take Your Love to Town, written by Mel Tillis, 1967. Lyrics included: It wasn’t me that started that old crazy Asian war But I was proud to go and do my patriotic chore. In 1969 Kenny Rogers sang the song, Ruby Don’t Take Your Love to Town, written by Mel Tillis, 1967. Lyrics included: It wasn’t me that started that old crazy Asian war But I was proud to go and do my patriotic chore. …………………………………… My friends call me “Bud.” I am a disabled veteran, live on the outskirts of town on fifty acers, in an old saltbox type home, which I have completed remodeled over the years. The family farm was passed down to me when my parents passed. I am 6 ft., 198 …

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The Engagement Party

The Engagement Part y It was late August 2004 when my wife’s brother Albert got engaged. Albert, who I’ve known since he was thirteen, is a great guy. Their engagement party was an afternoon affair starting at 5:00 pm and held at a local Holiday Inn. At the time, my wife Lenora and I had been married for seventeen years. We had two children aged sixteen and thirteen, and we both worked. Our marriage and sex life were about average with the usual Friday and Saturday night standard action… At the time we were just getting by financially, so we didn’t go out too often so when we got invited to parties and weddings, we made it our business to have a good time. In 2004 Nora was in her early forties. She’s a brunette, …

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Sarah, My Best Friend – Chapter 1

We had just finished our second year of college and had an entire summer to look forward to. I hadn’t known Sarah for very long, but straight from the get go, we found that we had a strange way of getting on like a house on fire. Despite my being a guy, she was the one I could relate to most out of our whole group of friends; the one I could talk to about anything, the one who I could trust with anything. Sarah wasn’t like other girls – she lacked the annoying personality of those stupid girly-girl types – the types that I couldn’t stand to put up with anymore. Sarah was my best friend, and that was as far as our relationship had ever gone. I knew that I wanted more, yet …

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The Headmaster’s Daughters – Part 2

Part 1 ended here: …Leona’s final words, ‘…don’t think we’re finished with you yet,’ nagged at the back of my mind. __________________________________________________________________________ Part 2 – The garden We didn’t have long to wait to find out what they meant. Two days later I’d been out to the shops on an errand for my mum. I was walking up the drive to our house with the plastic carrier bag of groceries in my hand when Leona emerged from the Kennedy’s front door. “What are you doing Saturday?” she asked. I shrugged, “Not a lot.” “Good, the weather’s going to hold so me and my sister will be sunbathing again.” I looked down at my shoes. “I promise no peeking this time.” “Damn right there won’t be because you’re going to be there. We might need someone …

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Falling Down

Chapter 1 Karly and I laid together in the bed. I was on my back, her lovely body pressed against mine. Comfort and relaxation poured from her and into me. Something about her always made me feel at peace. Safe, and warm and comfortable. Her head was pillowed on my chest, her hair pressed to my face, bathing me in the sweet vanilla scent that I now always associated with her and only her. Her hair tickled my nose, but I didn’t care… Well, I didn’t care too much, at least not even close to enough to move her. I was in that magical place, not quite asleep, but just starting to nudge over the edge. “I’m sorry.” She murmured at me. Her voice shocked me awake, pulling me away from that relaxing place where …

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Gay Mormon BDSM Training – Part 6

“Now get on your back and spread those legs so I can pound you into the mattress like the cockslut you are.” James’ eyes bulged when he heard what Victor said, and to quench his parched mouth he downed the rest of his drink. He was sore and dirty already from the crazy day of non-stop sex he was having, and he couldn’t stop thinking of his companion Seth. His friend was probably worried sick, imagining the crazy, humiliating things Victor was making him do. James felt like so much had changed for him in such a short time, and right now he was feeling trapped by this powerful man, but his virginity was something he had been taught to treasure since he was very young boy. He could never in a million years picture …

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Andrew and Alexis

Andrew and Alexis It was summer vacation of 2013 Andrew and his family where visiting Rome for 3 weeks on a house swap at an apartment complex and as a day trip they drove 2 hours to these sulfur baths on the outskirts of Tuscany. Andrew was 14 at the time and Alexis was 15. Andrew was built for 14 he looked 2 years older than his true age. Andrew was a lacrosse player and a track athlete and had the body to show for it. Alexis was a goddess she was skinny and tan and was blessed by god😉 Alexis was from New York but moved to Italy when she was 5 and could speak both Italian and English. That day Alexis and her family also decided to go to the sulfur baths, because …

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Skanked – The Beginning Sam’s Story

This story series depicts the awakening of repressed sexual desires in a respected professional woman at the hands of a rebellious, undisciplined Gen Z’er. It will be told from the perspective of both main characters giving us each one’s perspective. The story depicts non-consent, reluctance and humiliation as Dr. Samantha Kaplan-Donovan is shown what she really needs. If this is offensive to you, please find another story. If you read on, please enjoy and comments are always welcome. Dr Samantha Kaplan-Donovan’s Story- The beginning: I grew up in Plainfield Illinois, outside of Chicago. My parents were hard working children of parents from “The Greatest Generation.” They believed in the American Dream and making a better life for their children than they had. I am the youngest of three children. My oldest brother Charlie, lives in …

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Melanie Catches Me Wearing Her Panties

A complete work of fiction involving consenting adult siblings. Melanie Walks in on Me My sister, Melanie, is an 18-year old senior, and star soccer player. My name is Mike, and I am her older brother. We are just a little over a year apart. I am 6’0”, 185, dark hair, and a decent build. I played on the varsity football team in high school, and turned down an offer to play collegiately out of state, simply because I didn’t want to be 15 hours from home and have no family or friends nearby. The outcome for those types of players aren’t favorable in many instances, so I chose to play for the local community college instead. Mel is totally a fucking knockout. She is 5’7, weighs about 110 pounds, 34C tits, perfectly toned legs, …

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Preston-The Master

2 AM Wow. That was all Nica could think as she walked down the sidewalk on the way home. She didn’t normally do things like what had just happened. She didn’t normally feel the way she felt tonight. Hell, she didn’t even know that it was possible to feel the way she was feeling. She felt like she was walking on a cloud, floating through the air, weightless, because the last few hours had felt like nirvana. And there was just one name on her mind. Preston. ***Four Hours earlier*** Nica, where are you going? Shelby asked. I’m just going to run to the restroom really quick, I’ll be right back! Nica called in response. They were out at a local hole in the wall bar, called the Fox Head, just having a girls friday …

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