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How Traditions Start – part 2

How Traditions Start – part 2 An original story by Starrynight Enjoy: Molly watched her mother and brother enter the guest bedroom, close the door behind them and heard them lock it. She followed her father to his and her mother’s bedroom and was starting to feel frightened as he too locked the door behind them. If Molly didn’t know any better, she would say they were in trouble. “Molly, why don’t you take a seat on the bed” Tom said to his daughter in a soft voice. He heard her walk over to the bed and take a seat before turning around to her. Tom could tell his daughter was nervous as he looked at her. “Sweetheart, relax. Everything is fine” Tom said and gave her his best reassuring smile. “Dad, what’s going on?” …

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Tomboy – 3

Tomboy – 3 (gb+m+, incest, exhibitionist, virginity, young). Story Summary – Danielle really liked playing with the boys, so she plays with them again. Disclaimer – This is a work of fiction, make-believe and fantasy and is for adult entertainment purposes only. You must be 18 or over to read this story. The author does not condone any sexual activity with persons under 18 in real. And remember, it is OK to have fantasies, but turning a fantasy into reality can harm innocent lives beyond repair. Don’t fuck with people’s lives! ———- Danielle Parker luxuriated in the steaming water of her bathroom shower. She held her firm, lithe, body motionless as the water cascaded down her back. The fresh smelling soap and hot water washed away the dirt and the minor aches from her recent …

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Anime Convention Rape

Coming to the anime convention as a tentacle monster might have been the best idea she ever had, Rosalyn thought as she came upon the young man dressed as Link. They were on a mostly deserted corridor of the hotel, a laptop counter area that was very randomly on one of the upper levels near some rooms. If anyone heard them they would probably assume it was just their neighbors. “Do you understand how often Link gets raped by a tentacle monster on the internet?” She asked the possibly drunk, definitely cute, boy who was wedged under the counter tops with his bag of goodies. He looked her over with big, brown eyes which widened upon seeing the large purple strap-on and mostly painted-on clothing (except for the lingerie of course). Rosalyn was wearing only …

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My Friend My Cousin Marie part III

This is part three of the true to life tale between my cousin Marie and I many years ago when we would travel together from Minnesota to my Bio-Dads (BD) house in Arizona. The next morning we had to be up early so my Bio-Dad (BD) could drive us over to our cousin Jennie and Amy’s house. Their household was just getting moving as we arrived, we dropped our stuff off in the spare room and went to join the family for breakfast. Neither of us had seen our cousins in a few years and yet it seemed like not much had changed. Jennie had definitely gotten taller and was developing quite well. She had a nice set of breasts, not quite as big as Marie’s but quickly getting close. Amy on the other hand …

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Gray Jedi Ch. 2

Gray Jedi Ch. 2 “Serra, they’re on our tail!” “I see them! Hang on!” Serra Keto and Malik Ran rocketed through the Coruscant system, the Republic navy chasing after them all the while. The Z-95 Starfighters were fast, but their antique Defender-class light corvette held up splendidly, able to evade most incoming attacks. Not to mention that it was also quite well armed. “Get the hyperspace coordinates programed, I’ll keep ‘em at bay,” Malik said. “On it!” Malik pulled up the targeting computer, tracking the fighters behind them. He figured he wouldn’t be able to destroy them, but if he could just throw them off a bit, it would give them their chance to escape. As he placed them in his sights, a transmission came in over the comlink. “Unidentified ship, you have entered Imperial …

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A new day, a new me part 1

It’s amazing how things that seem so important can change in the blink of an eye or in my case in one moment. I’m just starting my sophomore year in high school, Guy Donnelly is my name, supposed to be pronounced Gi but I liked Guy better. I’m 5’11”, weigh about 165 and have pale skin and blue eyes, I keep my hair short cause of my father but standard it’s dirty blonde. That’s what I get for Irish decent. My dad former military moved out west after the divorce, he met my step mom but I call her Mom. Sadly however I got a step sister in the deal, Elizabeth. 5’8” and that wonderful dancer build that comes with weighing less than 130 pounds. Well let me get back to where it started, I’m …

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Sheltered Siblings

The sound of a fist banging against my bedroom door slowly began to draw me out of the deep sleep that I was in. It was Saturday, why on earth was someone knocking on my door to wake me up! This was the only morning that I could actually sleep in, weekdays I had to get up at 7am in order to be home schooled and then on Sunday’s I had to be up and ready to visit family and go to church. A second round of aggressive knocking hit against my door once again. I tried to call out in response but all I could muster was a tired groan as I rolled over and looked at my clock. It was 7:45am, did I seriously have to get up right now? “Cody…come on, wake …

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Good Grief

“Tom?” It was my mom, poking her head around my bedroom door, interrupting my studying. “Tom, ok if we talk for a few minutes?” It was a quiet Saturday at our house and my weekend routine usually involved some of my uni studies. “Sure, what’s up?” Glancing over her shoulder to the hall outside my room and quietly closing the door mom walked over to my desk, glanced around, and sat on my bed next to it. “You’ve got a party on Friday night, right?” “Well, yes and no; it’s actually a mixer, mom. There aren’t many girls in engineering at the university so we’ve invited a bunch of girls from the education faculty to the mixer. So guys can actually meet some girls, you know?” “Ok, now I understand. You’re going, right?” “Sure. Not …

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My First Time With Sarah Part 1: Meeting Sarah

My story starts 3 years ago. I was 17 years old, and a grade 11 in high school. Prior to my grade 11 year, I had been a competitive swimmer for 7 years. And being just after i quit, i prided myself with my athletic build. I was 6’3, 190lbs with a clear, tanned complexion and brown hair. I considered myself a little lengthy but i had been told by a handful of girls that i had a “hot” swimmer body. Up until this year i had only dated a few girls. I was fairly inexperienced when it came to sex, and I based everything i knew on what i had learnt from watching porn. The few relationships i did have, for the most part involved making out and on a couple occasions went as …

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Home for the Summer – 2

Kyle’s eyes began to open as he rolled onto his back. He looked around the room, not quite knowing where he was. However, the memories of the previous night soon came flooding back to him which sent adrenaline coursing through his veins and jolted him awake. He turned to his right where he saw his mother. She was facing Kyle, still asleep with her mouth partially open and breathing softly. The bed covers only covered her bottom half and Kyle could see dried cum plastered over his mom’s breasts. Kyle gulped, not quite knowing what he should do. After a few awkward moments, he decided to get dressed and head back to his room. Throwing the covers off of him, Kyle quietly stepped out of his mom’s bed and began to dress. “Leaving so soon?” …

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Broken Little Thing: Chapter 1

Broken Little Thing DarksX for “I could ask Mom to let me come live with you after they get married, you know,” Ava said while sitting sideways on the oversized couch I had in front of my TV. The young teen girl woke up late, had a bowl of cereal for breakfast, then came to the living room to make me company while she checked her homework for the weekend on her tablet. I sat at the comfy recliner chair to the right side of the large TV room, perpendicular to where she sat, and I watched a Formula 1 race. My week had been busy with a mix of work at the company, extra workout sessions at the gym, and many other things I had to do to clear my schedule and have time …

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My Boyfriend’s Submissive Brother

It started with an ad. “Dominant mistress seeking submissive slave to dominate and train over text.” Or something of that nature… I had posted it online, in a ‘personals’ section of a sexual website. I also posted my number, and got many replies. Being picky, I only used one or two until him. Adam. I got a text almost a month after I had posted the ad. I was laying in bed, exhausted from a day of heavy housework. I had planned on a shower, but as soon as I was undressed, I received the message. “Hello, my name is Adam. I saw your ad online, you were saying you were seeking a sub? I’m not the most attractive, but I make up for it with eagerness and a willingness to do anything to please …

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I Dream of Jeannie

Roger Healy pulls his car up in front of Maj. Anthony Nelson’s house in Cocoa Beach, Florida, on a beautiful sunny Monday morning. For years Roger and Tony have been riding together to the NASA base several times a week. Roger sees that Tony’s car is gone so he figures that he’s already left. Roger decides to go inside anyway and maybe score a cup of coffee from Jeannie. “Good morning Jeannie”, he calls out as he walks through the front door, “How about a cup of coffee?” Roger sees no one but hears a soft sobbing coming from the living room. “Oh, good morning Maj. Healy”, says Jeannie rising from lying on the couch; as she is wiping tears from her eyes. “My Master has already left for work but you are welcome to …

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The Package_(1)

Chapter 1: Arrival There was a loud knocking at the door. “I’m coming!” yelled a twenty-something blonde woman wet and wearing only a towel. She paused briefly to check that her breasts and lower half were all covered enough before opening the door. On the other side was a happy middle aged delivery guy smiling as he held a long thin package and a clip board. “Good afternoon. I got a package for you,” he said holding out the foot and a half long and six inch wide and tall cardboard box. The young woman took the package and looked at it. It didn’t have a name of who it was for, but it was her address. Then the guy held it his clipboard and a pen, “Please print and sign your name here.” Doing …

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What Mary gets up to…… part 1

My name is Mary, I am sixteen years old, a petite 5’ 3”, my parents own a very upmarket hotel in the heart of London. The hotel predominantly caters for the very rich, there are 12 self contained suites/apartments and they are usually habited by long term guests for months at a time. I have led a very sheltered life, I had little or no friends as I struggled to keep up friendships after school as I was expected to go straight home and help my parents in the business. This summer I had befriended one of the chambermaids called Claire, she was 18 years old, on her first placement away from home, we became very close and after a lot of badgering and persuading my parents agreed that I could share her room. I …

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First Time pt 1

When I was about 5 yrs old I somehow discovered that I enjoyed women’s clothing, especially wearing them. It started off rather innocently, wearing my moms or sisters dress along with heels. I used to put 2 stuffed bears as boobs. As I got a little older I seemed to have forgotten all about this for a few years. Let me describe myself a little before we go any further. At age 15, I was about 5′ 4″ maybe 120 lbs, longish brown hair, green eyes and a very fem ass. When I turned 15 or 16, I was able to get a paper route early in the morning. I would get up about 5, load up the papers in the bag on the front of my bike and get to work. As the months …

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A Not-So-Simple Life: Part 2

Turns out I was wrong…again. Work was no longer a sanctuary for me, and I knew that the instant I arrived and walked into the locker room to find Missy K tapping her foot in furious anticipation. “Tucker James Kingly,” her nostrils were flaring. Now, I knew that Missy K was mad whenever she used my full name, although there was one problem with her opening declaration. “James? My middle name isn’t James its Nolan.” “That doesn’t matter! Did you take a customer home Sunday night?!” My eyes widened immediately when I realized just how much shit I was now in, “Well, uh, I may-” “It’s a yes or no question Tucker.” “Yes,” I mumbled. “And was she intoxicated?” “S-She was.” “And did you have sexual intercourse with them?” “Y-Yeah.” The livid expression on her …

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PAUL LOVES ROSE–PART 2

The following night we skipped the movies, the drive-in, the miniature golf, and everything else, driving straight to the beach with a few rods, reels, and other equipment tucked safely in the truck’s bed. There were a few other couples and even a few fishermen there in the fading light, but we ignored them, walking more than a quarter mile from the parking lot. I spread the blanket, prepped the rods even going so far as to cast deep into the water. A set of sand spikes held the rods vertical when we lay down to a lengthy make-out session. Rose and I were all over each other. No longer were we reluctant to hold or touch each other. My hands roamed her body, stopping at each breast and nipple before reaching down into her …

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The Gym – Story 21

Hi, I’m Lucy and I’m 24. I like to think of myself as a good girl, but the truth is I’m a cumslut and I love it. I guess if you’ve read any of my previous stories you’d know how little control I have over myself when I’m horny. It’s like a wave of heat that runs through my entire body and I become desperate, desperate for the feeling of a warm body pressed against mine, a hard cock sliding inside my and the warm flow of spunk filling one of my holes. My inability to control my urges has got me in trouble over the last few years. I was thrown out of a Japanese restaurant for inserting the chopsticks into my pussy, arrested and given a verbal warning for sucking some guy off …

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Margo’s Neighbor

Margo’s Neighbor “Seems like you’ve got this down,” I said. I unclicked my pen and started putting away my things. “Your parents getting home soon?”  “Umm, lemme check.” She took out her phone. “If not,” I said, “maybe we can talk about what we talked about before.” She smiled as she constructed her text. Like Margo, Julia had a sarcastic undertone to her demeanor. She was hilarious, but she rarely let you see it on her face. She had bright green eyes, but they were masked by heavy eyelids. A minute of fervent typing and paper shuffling and I was packed up and ready for the answer. “Late,” she said. She gave a playful golf clap and put down her phone. “Ok.” She exhaled. “So yeah. I think you should come over tomorrow.” I thought …

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