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School Blackmail 01

Thursday: “Thank you staff and students all for assembling on such a short notice.” Said my school principal, Mr. Jones. “I know this unexpected assembly is cutting into your time, so I’ll make it quick.”. Mr. Jones called for an assembly just a minute ago. Nobody in my class, nor me, knows what it is about. It wasn’t planned is all we know. Who am I? My name is Ian, and I am a senior in Stanapolis High School. I’m average height, blond hair, green eyes, and I don’t do any sports, They just never interest me. Instead I invest lots of my time in computers. I’ve learned to hack into other computers with my spare time since I have literally nothing else to do with my time. I don’t have friends, I don’t do …

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The sophomore and me, an older guy. (Chapter 2)

The rest of my workout was spent rigorously trying to expend the energy that had built up in my balls. I had gotten better looking with age, had girlfriends, the occasional hookup and such. However, I had never had a girl thrust theirself towards me the way Katie had and I knew it was going to be difficult to reject her advances. I wanted to thrust myself back at her. Bend her over the weight room bench and take her little slit right then. But I was morally conflicted and in a state of perversion. On one hand, I had a beauty of a girl thrusting herself towards me for the first and probably only time. On the other hand, she was a 16 year old, sophomore in high school, one of my mom’s cheerleaders, …

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Sisters By The Pool Part 16 (Thanksgiving Special)

Things progressed rather stagnantly after the school carnival rendezvous. Danielle and I continued to be an item in school, and weekends generally consisted of the two of us, with the occasional guest appearance from Hailey. It had actually been a while since I had seen Melanie, or the rest of the cheer squad, and the break from juggling more than two girls at a time had been a welcomed recovery period. Of course, there was still that little annoying chore called school in the way. I was a pretty smart student, but the overwhelming majority of my classes were boring, and it eventually became a game of survival. I had heard of many young adults working for the weekend, but that was essentially what I was doing during the school week. I finished homework assignments …

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Queen Yavara: Chapter 2

Chapter Two ELENA I peered through the brush, the pine needles tickling my face. The morning sun cast speckled rays through the green canopy, and bathed my target in a golden aura. I supposed the man was beautiful. His face was chiseled with elegant features, his hair was a mess of blond, and his body was bronze and lean, toned to perfection. His ears came to points in the elven fashion, but his stature was more human. He lounged nakedly in the clearing, dipping his toes in the babbling stream and plucking idly at the grass. He seemed the picture of nonchalance, but I knew better. When his eyes connected with mine, he knew as well. “I should’ve known Adarian would send you.” The incubus laughed. It was a jolly sound, rich and baritone. It …

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SCENE AT A TENNIS LESSON

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2010 I have a crush on you. I have had such a crush on you for the last month, from when you started giving me these personal coaching sessions. I love tennis, I have a natural talent for it, and I’ve been playing it since I was six years old. Now, eight and a half years later, I am getting pretty good and beginning to win the local junior tournaments … and my heart is set on making it onto the professional women’s circuit and, who knows, maybe some day I will lift the trophy at one of the majors! So, getting individual coaching in advanced skills is really important if my game is to progress to the next level, and who better to do this than you – a former touring …

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Bk 2, Ch 6: After Party

The problem, I reflected, was always bodies. Sub-Commander Bernette had quickly explained the situation to her warriors. Subdued but nonetheless motivated by the desire to help their fallen comrades, the surviving Arkadians quickly surrendered their weapons and formed teams to assist the wounded. None moved to escape. But motivation was not enough. So few survivors were forced to sort, move, and care for so many wounded. About three hundred fifty Arkadians surrendered, including two dozen oarsmen that had jumped ship and now bobbed in the water or splashed ashore. Many of those captured were injured themselves, able to run and retreat but unable to help lift bodies. Across the battlefield in the span of an hour, the blood of over seven hundred of their comrades had been spilt. The wounded were innumerable. The dead lay …

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Private Tutor for Trophy Mom and Daughter

Chapter I: Landing the New Job I graduated from college just as the economy took a sharp downturn and the job market for English majors was considerably bleaker than it normally is. After failing to land a teaching job, I put ads in some upscale publications as a private tutor. Living on Manhattan’s Upper West Side I thought I had a good chance of stringing along enough students to keep my head above the water. It turned out that I would only need a single customer. The call came from the Talbotts of Connecticut, real blue blood DAR Yankees with pedigree and wealth. I corresponded with Mrs. Talbott about tutoring her daughter, Linda, who was having great difficulty graduating high school. She had just turned 18 but was in danger of flunking out. I sent …

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Orienteering Club

How would you decide what clubs to join during Freshers Week? I had some basic criteria: physically strenuous ok, team sports not ok, thinking ok, nerdy not ok; but, most of all, it had to be whatever those two girls over there were signing people up for! They were thin and beautiful, shockingly beautiful, with large breasts. It was the size and jutting-outness of their breasts, exaggerated by the flatness and tone of their tummies and athletic legs, that really grabbed my attention. They were wearing neon-green singlets with large arm holes flashing tantalizing glimpses of skin, tummy, ribs and sports bras. They had their long straight hair back in pony tails. They had identical dimensions but were in every respect opposites: One was brown haired, posh-spice looking, full body tan, surely waxed-smooth pussy, probably …

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Breeding At Will

It took several years longer than expected, but finally in 2030 Covid ended. Unfortunately it claimed a lot of lives with it. The latest variant proved so deadly it killed most within a day. This meant the virus was able to kill itself off but taking the host with it. The final death toll was high, very high. A lot of business collapsed without workers and the population had become much smaller. Luxury businesses, or ones less important to the survival of humanity quickly diminished leaving essential workers as some of the most important. However, humans are adaptable and life quickly resumed at its normal pace, with life being a bit less crowded. Many of the political fights ongoing ceased as surviving was much more important. The fight to overturn Roe vs Wade was abandoned …

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Sisters By The Pool Part 11_(0)

Danielle definitely displayed some mixed signals after finally discovering, and taking part in, my heaven on earth situation. I knew that the whole thing was basically me playing with fire, and that I was willing to take the chance of getting burned if I didn’t stop. I decided to attend my second cheerleader slumber party, and it had finally caught up with me. Still, it isn’t as though Danielle could claim complete anger at the situation. She could have easily freaked out, screamed at me, and left. Instead, she stayed, and joined the fun. Well, at least that is how I remember things. Danielle hadn’t said much after the night wrapped up. She hinted that she would need a little time to process everything that had happened. I don’t think she wanted to lose me, …

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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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Missy: Day Two

Day Two The next morning I made a pleasant discovery. It seemed like the more I masturbated, the more aware of my body I was. Everything felt different. The sheets felt softer on my bed, making me stretch lazily like a cat when I woke up. My cute little toes pointing and toned legs stretching to their full length. When I stood up my perky little buds of breasts felt heavy and swollen. My hands slid up my body to cup them through my cotton sleep shirt. My nipples tingled and tightened. I could see them peeking through the threadbare white tee I loved to wear to bed. It was an old workout shirt of Daddy’s and was worn from the years of washing. Sometimes I swore it still smelled like him though, fresh and …

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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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Temptation_(0)

Hopefully I haven’t lost my touch. Be nice. There’s a lot of plot like usual and it’s long, no whining. ‘You’re going to be fun. You’re going to be fun. You’re going to be fun.’ Her words repeated themselves over and over again in my head as Kara and I rode the shuttle bus back to the freshman quad. ‘Temptation, thy name is Ashley Donovan.’ What the fuck was that supposed to mean? Was that why there seemed to be so much tension between Richey and Ashley? But what was Ashley talking about? I couldn’t quite shake the feeling of dread that permeated my thinking. “Baby, what’s the matter?” Kara asked. Despite her drunken condition, she could tell something was wrong when I dodged her attempts to kiss me. “Do I have,” she paused, looking …

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My first and first master

I sat on the bed waiting for him. His family was about to leave, and he was saying goodbye to them. I was wearing a short skirt and a black t-shirt. Tonight was the night, I was gonna lose my virginity. He was gonna lose his virginity. We’ve been talking about it for a while. Usually we have makeout sessions with just kissing and groping but eventually that wasnt enough. His parents just thought we were going to go out to see a movie and go to dinner. They were going to be gone for hours running erands. I heard the door shut and a car start outside. My heart started beating really fast I was excited and nervous. I heard him walking up the stairs till he got to the room. “Are you sure …

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How I came to own my daughter’s pussy Ch 1 – 3 (6th try)

Chapter 1 It’s been nine years since I lost the love of my life. I met Debbie in college and we just instantly clicked. We got married a little over a year after we graduated. Our great life together came to an abrupt end when a drunk truck driver slammed into Debbie’s car head on. She died instantly. At least she didn’t suffer. I can’t say the same for me or our daughter, Julie. Suddenly we had to figure out how we were going to make a new life without Debbie. Well, I was the one who had to figure it out. Julie was very young when her mother died. Of course, I got a huge settlement from the trucking company’s insurance company. That and Debbie’s life insurance ensured that I didn’t really have to …

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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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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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Shazza Ch01 – The Beginning

My name is Sharon (Shaz) McLennan I am a prostitute and a stripper for a biker club. But that wasn’t always the case. I was the only child in my dysfunctional family but it was my dysfunctional family. My mother was a drug addict and my father was into guys. Mum would get high and bring guys home all the time while dad was always out. It wasn’t until I was twelve that I learnt what other activities they both did. I had always been tall for my age and by the age of thirteen I was already five feet tall. If you saw me now (34B, 6’1 and 125 pounds) you wouldn’t think that from the age of five until I was about thirteen I had been a chubby child. * * * * …

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Queen Yavara: Chapter 13

Part Five: Setting the Dominoes Chapter Thirteen ELENA “Spin around, Opal, show Sherok your new tat.” I said to my favorite slave as the tattooist finished his work. “Master’s Little Anal Slut, that’s classy Elena.” Sherok laughed as Opal shimmied her hips, the fresh ink contrasting her pale backside. “Well, Opal’s such a classy little girl, aren’t you?” I grinned, filling my hand with her supple ass. Opal’s tail curled upward in arousal, exposing her holes. “Not now, Opal.” I said, running a finger down her taint, “You, your mother and your sisters need to get dressed. We have a big day in store for us.” I gave her a parting spank, and watched her go with a fresh handprint on her ass. Opal sauntered away to show her new ink to her jealous sisters …

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