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Allison – A Flower Blooms. Part 04.

Allison – A Flower Blooms. Part 4. Walking back to my room I cupped Julie’s ass cheek, “Damn, what a day… I sure won’t forget it as long as I live”. Julie giggled, “I doubt I will either, but I have a hunch the next few days might just get better” and gave my meat a squeeze. “Cease and desist you wicked wench! It’s been a long tiring day, and I need a shower and sleep” I admonished her as we stepped into the bathroom. I shed my clothes and started the shower and started soaping up, Julie undid her single button and let her silk nighty drop and joined me. Wrapping my arms around her taut stomach from behind I began soaping it as I gently bit her shoulder, “I do feel a little …

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Sex education_(5)

My name is Matt and I teach music at Hayling school. I am also the sex education teacher there. Every year the sex ed day comes and goes with children sniggering at this or going “ewww” at that. However, one year was different. In January my wife, Lilia, died in a car crash and since then I have been depressed. My wife and I used to fuck like bunnies so as you can imagine, I wasn’t getting my daily dose of pussy – I started going nuts. For the first half of winter term I went to work every day except every other Friday (the headmistress and I are good friends and she understood that I needed some time at home). However, as I was teaching my classes, I began to notice the girls more; …

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The Caretaker. Part 2_(1)

Part 2. Following on from the events earlier in the week. My teacher girlfriend, Julie and I had fucked each other while secretly watching a schoolgirl initiation with a group of 18 year olds involving forced lesbianism. Julie took her teacher duties seriously! and had sent the ring leader for a punishment which turned out to be her at my house where she sucked my cock and I fucked her tight teenage pussy. All was quite for a few days but I had been promised another surprise snd was eagerly awaiting it. Friday night arrived and Julie and I headed out for a drink at the local pub which was actually about 3 miles. As we made our way home we saw someone walking towards the school. This was unusual because there was nothing else …

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Mind-Control Panties Story 1: Incestuous Awakening

Mind-Control Panties Story One: Incestuous Awakening By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to Ricochet for beta reading this! In a certain mall, in a clothing store frequented by the local college girls, a figure wandered. Nondescript. The type of person no one would ever look at twice. The figure drifted through the store, browsing the shelves, glancing at the wares. Trendy clothing. Flashy and bright, full of pastel colors. The figure paused at one display with a selection of panties covered in salacious slogans printed across the rear, designed to hug the firm, toned rump of a girl budding into her sexuality. The figure, with a casual gesture, added its own panties to the stack. One with its own special phrase written upon it. Daddy’s Girl. The figure continued on. An observer would have hardly …

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Free Birds in the Bayou

RYAN “If you’re a man in America, and you have a great divorce lawyer, you get the kids every other week. If you have a decent divorce lawyer, you get them on the weekends. If you have a bad divorce lawyer, you get them a week of every month. If you have my divorce lawyer, you get them for one month every year before school starts, and no contact until then. You know, I sympathize with women activists in this country, I really do. It makes no sense that half the population had to claw through hundreds of years of bullshit just to finally be treated like a proper human. But if you ask one of these militant feminists -who, by the way, I usually agree with-, if you ask one of these feminists about …

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The Life and Times of an Expatriate, Chap 4-5

CHAPTER FOUR We both slept through the night and I awoke in the morning with her still held tight to my body. I just held her, smelling her and occasionally kissing her forehead. She was stirring and I did not want her to awake alone this morning. I had no doubts that we would continue our explorations today and I was truly looking forward to it. Thinking she was still asleep I nuzzled against her and softly, almost in a whisper, told that she was my special one and thanked for making me feel alive again. When I went on to say that I would miss her dearly when she finds her true love, she suddenly opened her eyes and scolded me. “Popi, I do love you and I will never leave you,” She said. …

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Wow…

Now would probably be a good time to introduce myself. My names Joey. I’m about 5’8″, dark brown hair and eyes, and I wasn’t fit, but i wasnt fat either. I was 15 at the time ths happened. It all started during one summer. School hade just let out and it had been blazing outside all day. My sister, we’ll call her Jasmine for her sakes, had over one of her friends that day. We’ll call her Alex. They were both 13 at the time. Alex was probably the ABSOLUTE most annoying person i knew. She was about 5’1″, blue eyes, brown hair, and had a slightly athletic build. Jasmine and Alex had invaded the basement, my personal sanctuary, the entire afternoon almost. By the time they left it was almost 11 o’clock at night. …

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The beginning of the Autobiography CH 1

The Beginning of the ****biography Cannot believe I am sitting here, approaching my sixtieth birthday, and trying to put together a story about my life. Of course a couple of people, my second and third wife of all things, who just happen to be daughter and mother, are goading me on. I was just going to jump in at the point in which I had met my future second wife, Kim, but then thought the better of it and decided to fill in how I got there. So… Grew up as a middle child with an older sister, just a year and half older, and a younger sister that was five years younger than I. That meant my older sister and I were pretty close. She was very extroverted, popular, and by the time she …

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The Professor’s Daughter-Part 1

THE PROFESSOR’S DAUGHTER-Part I I saw the email from my old engineering professor asking me to give him a call. I looked to calculate the time difference with the east and decided to call him the next day as it would be too late in Princeton now. I hadn’t seen Dan for a couple of years now. He was my favorite professor. He was a really cool blond “quarter back” looking guy who had stayed single till late in life and had numerous scandalous affairs with grad students and students till he was forty. Then he was on a professor exchange program with Seoul National University when he hooked up with Min He, a twenty-year old engineering student and married her. Min, whom we all called Jenny, was the same age as me and was …

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Futa’s Wild Passion 06: Futa’s Wild Virgin Delight

Futa’s Wild Passion Chapter Six: Futa’s Wild Virgin Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to FallenAngelX00 for beta reading this! I left the college’s main office in a daze. I just had sex with my dean. The Black woman had revealed that she was a secret lesbian who enjoyed seducing her female students into having sex with her, finding the ones she thought were secretly gay or bi. When my mom let the college know I had come down with Futanari Syndrome, the college’s dean, Ms. Washington, couldn’t resist finding out if she’d like a dickgirl. It turned out that she did. A lot. We had hot sex on her desk, and I left her dripping with my cum. On my way out, the colege’s receptionist implied she was in this group of professors …

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I Looked Down Her Blouse

Fbailey story number 720 I Looked Down Her Blouse I hated changing schools yet again. This was my sixth high school in the last two years. My father changes locations like most men change their underwear. I get to stay in one place for maybe four months if I’m lucky. I have extra copies of my school reports, my medical records, and all of my other important papers. I have hard copies as well as having them on disc and a flash drive. The best part, if there was one, was that we lived in fancy hotels all of the time, lived out of our suitcases, and ate out most of the time because room service usually sucked. Since I never had time to get to know a girl the old fashion way, I had …

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The Story of my life

6:00am I woke up hot and sweaty  I look at my phone and calculate that I only have about two hours left until school starts. I slowly got out of my bed and noticed my 7inch  cock Is rock hard, damn it “I’m gonna have to take care of that” I say to myself as I quietly walk to the bathroom and turn on the shower once inside I lay down on the floor of the bathtub and  pick my phone up I log on to my favorite porn site XNXX.com  I look at the stories until I find the story Revenge Against Ex-Wife/Step-Daughter. I gently stroke my dick it feels amazing as the warm water rolls over it, with my firm hand I grab my cock and begin to move my hand back and …

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Alanna

Alanna prepared herself for the night to come. She stood in front of her mirror surveying her outfit and make up hoping he would like it. Hell who could resist her? God would even have a difficult time resisting the thrill to ravage her succulent body. Her long raven hair fell in soft curls down her back ending just above the tightest sweetest plump ass you ever laid eyes upon. Her deep green eyes sparkled the only thing that could tear your eyes away from their intensity were her breast. They stood perky, a delicious full C-cup. The kind of tits that begged and pleaded you to lick, suck and bite them for hours. Her body rivalled porn stars and athletes around the world. Even more tantalizing was the fact no man had ever touched …

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I Found My Daughter With Her Head In A Cupboard

I closed the door behind me, stepping out of my shoes, yawning and stretching after a long, frustrating day at work. A long week, really, and coming at the end of a particularly long month. I just wanted to sit down, relax, and not move again until Monday. I swear, if anybody called me to come in this weekend to fix somebody else’s mistakes again, the whole damned office had better literally be on fire, or heads were going to roll! There was an odd, metallic banging coming from the kitchen, and as I stepped around the corner, my mood instantly improved. My daughter, Miri, was down on her knees, her head and shoulders buried inside the cupboard next to the sink, searching for something. She must not have heard me come in, and I …

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James Taylor, The beginning

I’m sorry to post a repeated story but the first one I posted had horrible grammar and errors. I hope this one is better please give me a feedback. I also changed the story a bit, for better i think. ################################################################## “Fuck…I’m late” – James thought to himself. James was 16 years old and lived with his parents in a small town called Spinacles. Little did he know that today he would lose his virginity. As soon as he arrived to school he heard a deep voice: his principal. “Mr. Taylor….. Late again? This can’t go on anymore Taylor” “I’m sorry Sir, I’m really sorry.” “It’s too late for that. You’re going to Detention….the whole day.” – He sentenced. He opened the door – “Detention zone” – “Why the hell does this exist…” he though. …

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The Rest Stop_(1)

The following story is a work of fiction and fantasy only. Descriptions of sexual encounters between adults and minors may be contained, so those who are offended in any way by such situations are strongly encouraged to read no further. The author in no way encourages the practice of sexual relations with members of either gender who are under the minimum age prescribed by law in there locality. Regardless if you do or do not have respect for such regulations that state that a person must wait until a particular birthday to engage in behavior that nature has prepared them for many years earlier, these laws, like any others, must be obeyed. In addition, actual names of any persons living or dead which may be used is completely coincidental The Rest Stop BY A.T.Driver While …

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Boy Scouts Part 2

I woke up the next morning feeling terrible. Not feeling bad because of what I did, I didn’t see the problem in sucking off some guy I had just met yesterday. I literally felt terrible, hung over. Kristy seemed to deal with it better than I did, but because she drank more than I did. “Peter is so awesome…” She says and sighs happily as she stares at the top of our tent. “I know. You’ve said it about… Twenty times now.” I say and groan, wincing at the headache. “Well you had fun too with Keenan.” She smirks and I look up at her again. “Or at least it seemed like you were having fun…” I laugh. “Don’t tell anyone.” “Who would I tell?” She asks and I shrug as we hear the bell …

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Nymphs in Heat

Ian sat in his beach chair, reading a book while he enjoyed the warm rays of the sun. Well, he was half reading his book. The other half of his attention was on the girls. It was nothing new for him to be distracted by the sight of girls in bikinis while at the beach. Really, what guy his age wouldn’t? But this time, it wasn’t just any random girl passing by. He and his family had arrived here on vacation about a week ago, taking up residence in one of the rented beach houses. A trio of girls a few years older than him occupied the house right next door, and it was the three of them who had firmly held his attention ever since. As he saw the girls approaching, he looked up …

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Becoming Charlotte – Part 5: Making the most of it 2 of 2

Over the next few days we prepare for the date, each of us doing our best to work up our respective parties excitement. By Saturday Sally is wishing the hours away til our night out, chatting excitedly as the stylists work on our hair, practically skipping as we walk back to the institute and arriving at mine and Andy’s room nearly 10 minutes early looking like a million pounds, the dress hugging her figure, her high heels accentuating her legs and ass, the bra and slightly loose top showing off her ample chest and cleavage (If Josh doesn’t make a move on her tonight he’s mad. Hell, I’m tempted to myself and I wouldn’t blame Andy if he did!). Thankfully Andy and I are just putting the finishing touches to our outfits (though I did …

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Mommy Mind Control Chapter 1: Mommy’s Naughty Lesson

Mommy Mind Control A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter One: Mommy’s Naughty Lesson By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! “You’re looking sharp,” I said to my eldest son as he came downstairs in a pair of jeans and a tight t-shirt tucked in. He always wore t-shirts too tight for him. He loved to show off how ripped he was. My sixteen-year-old son was such a handsome man, so much like his father. “Hot date, Mom,” Ryan answered, his brown hair styled back with far too much hair gel. But it made his features, that perfect blend of boyish youth and manly vigor, pop. “With that Melissa?” I asked, trying not to put my disdain into my voice. “I don’t know why you waste time with …

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