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Under her Spell

Under her spell It was an ordinary Thursday afternoon and I was alone in my room, fully engrossed in massacring my friends on my computer, when suddenly my bloody rampage was rudely interrupted by my younger sister barging into my bedroom. I looked up from my screen and was about to give her a lecture about disrespecting my privacy by entering my room without knocking, when I noticed a strange, glassy-eyed look on her face. Seemingly oblivious to my indignation and without saying a single word, Anna walked up to me and kneeled down by my chair. Before I could give her that lecture, she pressed her lips against mine and gave me a hot kiss, tongue and all. She kissed me for maybe fifteen seconds and then, just as suddenly as she came in, …

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8- My High School Sweetheart’s Little Sister -pt. 8 (Practicing with Stacy / Poolside)

I tried to bury myself in school and work in the weeks after the “pool party” at Stacy’s house. I was working evenings during the week, and Saturdays too. But I found it hard to concentrate on anything since my mind was either filled with visions of those two young girls, naked and spread open for me, or worrying about the possibility of Stacy being pregnant. Studying for my classes was nearly impossible, and the only way I could sleep was after a marathon session of masturbating. I even woke sometimes in the middle of the night with a raging hard-on, and would have to jerk myself off to sleep again. Almost three weeks passed before Cindy called me down at the office. “Hi Jeff! I’m sorry I haven’t called. There’s always someone home… no …

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Master! Master! Part 1_(1)

I know it’s been a long time since my last story, and I apoligize, but here’s something I know you’ll enjoy! Part 1: That fluffy tail in my face was familiar, sweeping against my nose over and over again, smelling like dust. As a cat owner, I was used to waking up in this way, my furry roommate, Momo, sprawled out on my chest, waiting for me to feed her. But only the tail was familiar, the actual weight seemed way off. Whatever was on top of me was making it next to impossible to breathe. I raised my head as much as I could, and looking down my chest, my eyes fell on a very unfamiliar sight. Instead of a fuzzy cat butt, I was looking at a large pair of womanly cheeks, peach-like, …

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Sister dropping her bra 1

My name is Marc. I’m 18 years old and live at home with my parents and my two older sisters. My sisters are Margot and Sofia and they’re 23 and 21. So I’m the youngest in my family. “Marc?” Sofia said, when she came down to my room. She’s not afraid of interrupting me to ask if I want to do something, but I usually also just have my door open so it’s fine. “What” I replied. She stepped into my room with a lotion in her hand. I could see she had been showering. Her skin was moisty and shining with that shower glow. She had a towel on her head and she was wearing nothing but her underwear. Her bra was a skin-toned and had matching tight fitted knickers. She exercised a lot …

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The Night of the Bigfoot (Part 3)

Graybeard looked like an aggressive creature, one to be feared, not challenged or denied. Lindsey wondered how Number one had managed to defy this beast. Lindsey cringed when Graybeard began to sniff at her hair and stroke her hairless face with surprisingly tactile fingers. She was astonished by his gentleness. Slowly she relaxed and allowed the Big Foot to fondle her arms, belly and breasts as she watched his large paws intently. Lindsey kept her legs firmly crossed at the ankles as he explored her body. The Big Foot seemed fascinated by her firm breasts, he was mesmerised by her soft hairless skin. His head kept tilting one way then the other as he surveyed the tiny naked form. He was confused by her strangeness but aroused. Lindsey was again dizzy from the fresh burst …

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A Night with an Angel

Laying in bed, crying. Just like any other night. I hated my life. I was constantly bullied, hated. Never accepted. Let me introduce myself, my name is Lucy. I’m 17; I have short blood red hair, blue eyes and a slightly curvy figure. I’m kind of pear shaped so my hips are wider set. And therefore, people feel the need to call me fat and bully me every day. And it doesn’t help that I like dressing in black and red and painting my nails black or wearing black lipstick. Or that there are scars on my wrists. My parents are no help. They either fight or constantly ignore me. But I didn’t know this night would be unlike any other. I was laying bed crying. When a voice spoke to me from across the …

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A bumpy ride to camp Crystal Lake – Part 2 – 6

Part 2 – Day 2 – In which Tom has an interesting encounter in the toilets. Tom woke up with a boner. It took him a second to realise that yesterdays events were not a dream. He hopped out of bed and slipped out of the cabin and went into the direction of the toilets. The sun had only just risen and the sky was a brilliant orange. As he made the walk along to the toilets he was surprised to see another figure up so early. She was wearing a long skin hugging nighty shirt and some pink and white polka dotted panties and her hair was – Oh. He realised it was his sister. “Cindy!” He hissed. She turned around and when she spotted him her face broke into a smile. “What are …

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My sister and I for the first time – part 1

I looked from my laptop up as my sister Angie came into my room. “Hey Zack, what’s up?” she said “Hey sis. I just heard from Stephanie. She has too much work to do this weekend, and she can’t make it back.” Our older sister was in college and had been planning to come back for the three day weekend that now stretched out before us. “That sucks. So are mom and dad at that conference?” “No, they are out for tonight, back in the morning. Then they leave for it tomorrow morning, and will be gone until Monday night.” “So, more or less, the house to ourselves for the entire weekend?” “Yep.” I said with a grin. The two of us had always been really close, and we were looking forward to a relaxing …

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adopted part 3

adopted part 3 “How long have you fantasized about a sexual relationship with your mother, Walter?” Margaret Kelly asked. “She not really my mother, I’m adopted. Hey did she tell you that?” Walter raised his eyebrows. “That I fantasized about it?” “Is there something else I should know?” Walter hesitated. “No. No, that’s it. I fantasize about it.” He grinned. “Yeah, I’ve been fantasizing about it a lot these days.” Margaret squirmed on the chair across from his, tapping the pencil tip meditatively on the note pad. She remembered the call she’d received that morning, and the frantic sound in Patty Wayne’s voice as she’d begged Margaret to accept a counseling appointment with Walter that afternoon. Walter had seemed pretty sullen when he’d entered her home a few minutes before, and followed her into her …

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Neighbours Part 1

Mary, a widower, and her daughter Sara live next door to John, who is still recovering from a three year old failed marriage. Their relationship is close but not intimate. Sara is a promiscuous 16 year and sexualy mature beyond her age. She has come to look at John as a friend and surrogate father. Sara is sexualy mature beyond her age and internet savy. She learned from web sites all she needed to know about the sexual side of males, including how to remove her hymen with a large tampon. When she turned 16, Sara confided in her mother that she wanted to have sex with John. A shocked Mary quickly changed the subject. She couldn’t help but see the promiscuous nature of her daughter every time she was around John. She wore tight …

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Missy: Day Three – Evening

Day Three: Evening “Bend over the kitchen table.” My Daddy’s order echoed in my head. Repeating over and over as I nervously walked over to the waist high table. I looked at him and he nodded, his face still a filled with annoyance. I took a deep breath and bent my body so that my torso rested on the cold, firm surface. Once I was settled on it, the table taking most of my weight, Daddy spoke. “Where’s your mother?” he asked. My face turned to the side, resting against the wood I replied, “With Peter Daddy, did I do something wrong?” “That depends,” he said, walking behind me. He must be staring at my ass and pussy. I was very aware of the cool air touching my bare skin. I was on display for …

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A Friends Lust Pt. 2

It took a little while longer to match our schedules then I would have liked. From when I told her to get a hotel room for me to show her what happens to bad girls. She was busy with school and all, having graduated high school and blossoming into her horny-Mexican-college-student-fly. Me? I was busy waiting with my fishing rod for her to stop being so busy. The stars aligned and we finally found a day that we could get together. That week, she told her dad/employer that she was taking a day off to play catch up with me. I just filled up my tank and since I am self employed, just rode on up to Sacramento. I was ready. More ready than ever. Still being a virgin, I was a nervous wreck. But …

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How to Train Your Daughter Ch. 3

When Ramer arrived, I poured him a glass of scotch, grabbed a notebook and pen, and led him up the stairs to Jennifer’s bedroom, where she was doing her homework. I knocked on the door and opened it. Despite Jennifer’s age, pink was still the main color of her personal space. Her white princess bed frame and pink bedspread dominated the center of the room; though she was normally quite tidy, she had just washed a load of her panties, which were arranged in a colorful, lacy profusion along the metal rail of her footboard to dry. Her desk was in front of the window, and she sat in an office chair with her back to us as we entered, working at her computer. Her long, dark ponytail bobbed in surprise as she turned and …

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Wartime Comfort House Diary – Day 6 Wife Climaxed

I woke up with my local bride, Cherry, still in my arm, watching me with her big brown eyes. I kissed her forehead lightly. Miss Yamaha was gone. Then Miss Yamaha walked in, fully dressed in traditional kimono. ‘Good morning General, hope you slept well. I did.’ Her sweet smile told me she was content. ‘Your breakfast is ready, would you like your new wife to join you?’ ‘Good idea, Miss Yamaha. I want to leave her with you for now so she can learn everything about comforting me. She can sleep in my room here until she is ready. I will come back to see you two tonight.’ ‘As you like, General.’ Yuko explained to Cherry, who got up to dress while Yuko wiped my body with a wet towel and took my uniform …

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Cherry (chapter 2)

Chapter 2 I was feeling pretty good about my life as I went home; reliving the day in my head.  I couldn’t get Cherry out of my mind and it wasn’t even all about the incredible blow job she’d just given me.  There was a real connection with her and I just enjoyed being with her.  I wasn’t sure if it was love or not; it was still too early to know that for sure, but I knew I really liked her a lot. I was pulling up in front of my apartment when I realized I couldn’t remember a single detail about the drive home.  Did I run any stoplights or signs?  Did I speed or drive ten miles an hour under the limit?  I couldn’t tell you and I honestly didn’t care very …

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Solomon’s Daughters: Liz’s Chapter

Liz walked from the bus stop towards her and her brother’s house happy about how her sleep over had gone and regretting that she hadn’t been able to convince her brother to go with her. She thought back to that party and the only night she had ever been the target of his anger. She knew he didn’t go over there anymore since the party where Cassie had thrown herself at him, and then her boyfriend had come over to surprise her and caught her in the middle of trying to get his pants unzipped. Anthony being as smart as he was realized what had happened immediately had push her hand from him and left. “Sorry, didn’t know she had a boyfriend,” he said as he passed on his way to the door. Cassie’s boyfriend …

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My Sweet Little Marie V

Part Five of the sexual journey Sweet Little Marie in on. In this story she helps her cousin Sarah realize her own dreams and in doing so becomes aware of what is missing in her life. Next chapter will be the end of this series. It is close to being finished. Please let me know your thoughts, good or bad. I love constructive criticism as long as you give examples. How can I improve my writing if you mention it but not give an example. Enjoy! ————————————————— On their final day, the girls got up in the morning and were happier than Rob had ever seen them. Both girls came down holding hands and looking hotter than ever. Where Sarah usually dressed a bit more conservative than Marie, today both girls were looking super fucking …

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Mind Controlled Mothers Club Chapter 5: Creating Mommy-Sluts

Ulrich thrust into his mother’s pussy. She was bent over the break room table for the shipping department of the Institute of Apotheosis. Ulrich was one of the young men who worked there, all devotees of the new god, Henry Archer. They had formed their own Mother Fuckers Club, Ulrich’s mom, the supervisor of the shipping department, was the first recruit. “Ulrich, yes!” she moaned, her sloppy cunt clenching down around him. He wasn’t the first guy to fuck her during the break. She took on every guy she could, transformed into a slut as she followed the new God’s orders. “Cum in me!” She wasn’t the only mother in the room gasping and moaning, getting gangbanged. Ulrich loved it. His cock pumped into his mother’s pussy faster and faster. The pleasure rippled through him, …

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Mommy Mind Control Chapter 2: Mommy’s Naughty Threesome

Deidre Icke, president of the Institute of Apotheosis Research, shuddered as she looked at the latest printout. She gripped the dot matrix paper, staring at the blocky letters, her hands shaking as she read: STATUS: Drones have installed four pinhole cameras at SUBJECT 2 residence at 2003 CST. CAMERA 1: ACTIVE, Living Room CAMERA 2: ACTIVE, Dining Room CAMERA 3: ACTIVE, Bedroom 1 CAMERA 4: ACTIVE, Bedroom 2 CAMERA 5: ACTIVE, Bedroom 3 Drones on standby for further actions. “Put on the camera feed, Mom,” her naked daughter, Alexis, said. “Let’s see what the new goddess has decried.” Alex, Alexis’s twin brother, nodded his head. He was the only one clothed in Deidre’s office. The last goddess had revealed that mother/daughter incest was to be practiced, and Deidre enjoyed practicing it with her eighteen-year-old daughter. …

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Mommy Teaches Son About Sex

Every night, when my husband fell asleep… I visited my son’s room. “Honey, daddy is asleep.” That faint scent, the scent of a man, mixed in with the smell of paint… My son, Billy, was barely a man, over 18 and a senior in high school. Like most boys his age, he was interested in hobbies and girls. Both worried me. Hobbies, because he enjoyed painting his models. Girls, because he was such a timid boy, I wondered if he would have problems courting them. But in the evening, in the middle of the night, nobody disturbs us. It’s our time, private time between a mother and her son. Billy was waiting for me as usual. With expectation and nervousness in his eyes. It’s like that every night. At first, it was just a good-night …

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