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The Highschooler chapter 2

Well shit i can make this easy or harder and longer. Haha sex jokes even portray to that. So in order to keep my sanity ill make it difficult. I will start with the easier ones and work up. Eventually i will just have done them all, but by then I’m sure we will move. My father was an army general who had a fairly consistent job. He stayed in one city with an army base for one year making changes and observing until he moved on in the middle of summer. Ten more weeks till we move, next stop Texas, right now we are in California. Oh, Shit the bell rang, yeah day is over. Now go home and sit in my room and plan my next encounter, who? When? How? Better pick up …

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School’s out…But I’m Trapped in. part 1 and 2

Schools out…but I’m trapped in. PART 1: ANYA’S CAPTURE Anya stared into the mirror at what her class mates in school called the geek, freak, ugly and other colorful names. While this was partly true, Anya truly didn’t understand why they called her ugly. While nothing truly special looked back at her in the mirror, she felt she had potential if people could only ignore the glasses and freckles. Wiping the tears from her eyes she reached for her back pocket and pulled out the photo she always kept there, James Vincent her ex best friend and current tormenter. With deep green eyes, ebony hair and more muscles than any man, popular or otherwise should have. He is the wet dream for every girl and a few guys in the school, Anya knew she would …

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begging for it

Begging For It Part 1 Jenny would always wonder if it was luck or if they had wanted her for some reason. She was attractive, 27 years old with dark red hair, milky skin and full, heavy breasts that made men stare – but she didn’t think she was exceptional. Maybe the only thing about her that was exceptional was that she had walked past the dark blue van idling on the side of the road on her way into town. That was when, half aware of hearing the door open, she was suddenly struggling to breathe through the heavy cloth against her face. She clawed at it and kicked out at nothing as arms around her waist half lifted, half dragged her backwards. She felt the raised floor of the van scrape the back …

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Mistress in the Making Phase 2

Chapter 3 When I got back home after school, with half my mind still on whether I should tell my aunt about my little voyeurism and sadistic tendencies, my jaw fell off as I saw my sister, Laura, preparing food in the kitchen. My aunt was standing beside her, chopping up some vegetables on the kitchen counter. I stood there like an idiot, staring at both of them whom clearly had no idea that I was aware of their sadomasochistic proclivities. “Hi, Layla. How are you?” my sister greeted me with the most enthusiastic voice I’ve ever heard. My aunt looked up and smiled to acknowledge my presence. “Hey.” I uttered awkwardly, staring at my sister prancing in the kitchen as if nothing had happened. At that instance, I was almost convinced that everything I …

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Something I never expected… A place called safe

Something I never expected… AKA → A place called safe. Chapter 1 – An Unexpected Visit The warm sunlight filtering through the blinds cast a lazy glow over my apartment, making the dust motes dance in the air. It was one of those languid summer days where time felt like a suggestion, not a rule. The college campus was quiet, the only sound being the distant hum of the lawnmowers cutting the grass. Summer break had scattered most of the students to jobs, trips, or deserved rest. I didn’t expect to see anyone that day, let alone her. When the knock came at my door, I figured it was a neighbor or maybe a delivery. I hadn’t ordered anything online, but it was possible I’d forgotten. I made my way to the door, running a …

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The Secret Cheerleader Vote – #1

The Secret Cheerleader Vote – #1 _____________________________________________________________________________________ This is going to be a series exploring the events resulting from Carly’s bet with Zane. It is based on a true story and a lot of what you will read actually did happen. However, some of it involves delving into the minds of other characters, so, we’ll call it fiction. I’ll let you decided for yourself where the truth lies. After getting Carly’s younger sister in bed with him, Carly was now obliged to set him up with the entire school cheerleading team. How is that possible you ask? Read on! And enjoy. As a note: The way I wanted to tell these stories requires sometimes getting inside the heads of some of the different characters. This requires a departure from my usual writing style. While I …

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Allison – A Flower Blooms. Part 53.

Allison – A Flower Blooms. Part 53. Steph rose and kissed Erin softly on the lips, then me, before sitting back on the couch, Erin’s breathing still a little ragged, soft post orgasmic tremors rippling through her body……..just like her little sister Em….also experiencing post orgasmic tremors at this moment, her father’s thick cum drooling copiously from his youngest daughter’s insatiable cunt…. “Em”, she breathed as her eyes snapped wide and she shuddered softly. I glanced down at her, “what about Em?” I asked, “ahhh…..nothing…..don’t know why I said that” she answered softly and squirmed against me, her cheeks blushing softly “Let’s go get you cleaned up” I chuckled and lifted her with me as I stood and headed into the bathroom under the stairs to shower with her, “thank you Daddy” she said softly …

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“Just the tip”

The silence in the living room wasn’t heavy, not exactly. Just… *there*. Amplified by the tick-tock of the grandfather clock in the hall, the only other sound the occasional rustle of a textbook page. Except neither of us had turned a page in probably ten minutes. My history book lay open on the coffee table, a dense block of text about the Reformation that seemed completely alien. Across from me, tucked into the corner of the sofa, sat Jenna. She chewed absently on the end of her pen, leaving faint teeth marks in the cheap plastic. She was small. Not just short, but *small* all over. Delicate, almost. Her faded jeans hugged skinny legs, the knees ripped because that was the style, showing pale skin underneath. A simple white t-shirt clung loosely to her torso, …

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Natalie in the Vampire’s Den

It had been a hell of a day for Natalie. Ambushed in her own home, she had been taken by a rather ruthless duo of men, then suddenly found herself bound and gagged with a sack over her head. Several hours spent on the floor of a speeding van later had her thrust upon an ornate stone floor with the sack ripped from her head. As she started to push herself up off of the floor, she looked around. It was an odd place, architecturally elegant. After a moment, it became clear that it was a throne room of sorts, and she was not alone. Standing a dozen feet behind her, dozens of men and women lined the room, their eyes firmly rooted upon her form. None spoke, none moved. They simply watched her vigilantly. …

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How I came to own my daughter’s pussy Ch 4 – 7

Chapter 4 We eventually got up and made breakfast. Julie, of course, stayed naked while I put on a pair of boxers. Julie was fairly quiet during breakfast which is unusual for her. I asked her, “Is everything all right, Jules? You’re kind of quiet. You don’t have regrets do you?” “Oh, God no, Daddy. I’ll never have regrets from making love with you. I was just doing some thinking about other things. I think I’ve come to a couple of decisions I’ll talk to you about after breakfast.” “Okay, honey, whenever you want to talk, you know I’ll listen.” We finished eating and cleaned up the kitchen. We went into the living room and sat down on the couch. I started to turn on the TV but she stopped me and wanted to talk …

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Jessica Alba: No Cock For a Month

Jessica Alba had been naughty. She’d taken her Daddy’s car to a party without asking him, and when she got back, he was furious. Many fathers might spank their daughter if she did something like this, to teach her a lesson (especially if she had an ass like Jessica’s). Mr. Alba, however, knew his daughter too well, and knew that a spanking session would only be a reward in Jessica’s eyes. Hell, she’d probably crash the car next if she thought it could buy some extra punishment from Daddy. So the only consequence that made any sense was for Mr. Alba to stop fucking her for a while. A month, he said. That’s how long she’d need to go without his hard cock. The look of dread that appeared in her eyes when he declared …

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Betting More

Margo answered to door, called out to her mother she was leaving, then walked with her best friend Jenny to her brother’s car and got in the front seat after Jenny got into the back. “You’re letting me ride up front?” she asked, puzzled, as Billy got in the driver’s seat. “Why?” “Billy has some questions for you, Margo. Tell him the truth, okay? I’ll know if you’re lying, so tell him the truth.” She put on her seat belt with a puzzled look on her face as she looked at Jenny over her shoulder, then at Billy, seeing him smile at her with a friendly look in his eye. “Are you a virgin, Margo?” he asked. “What? Yes, of course I am!” she said, startled by he question. Billy began driving, backing out of …

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God is a Slut Chapter 7: A Date With The Devil

PART ONE: THE WRIGGLING WRANGLER LUCIFER “So…” Rachel said as she sat across from me on the coffee shop patio, “you, Lucy Satan, are in love with me, Rachel Johnson.” “Yeah,” I sighed as I stirred my coffee, “I am.” “How…” Rachel said as she searched the brimstone sky, hoping to find the words written there, “how did that happen?” “A series of chemical reactions in the brain that form endorphins based off compatible immune systems,” I replied through a wry smile, “or an immortal goddess finally found someone who could match her; one of the two.” “So, hear me out for a second,” Rachel said, raising her hands like she was going to say something preposterous, “what if all these tests you and God have been doing, are actually some kind of fucked-up dating …

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Sailing with my daughter and friend

Most people understand how mistakes happen and how things can easily get out of control. If you’re a guy and there’s a beautiful woman trying to seduce you, sometimes our moral compass gets stuck. I am a pretty happily married 44 year old man. I married a wonderful woman 18 years ago and have a wonderful 17 year old daughter, April. As with most marriages, there are good days and bad days. Sometimes we feel neglected and other times the king of the world. Though, for the past several years, a certain area of my marriage has been diminishing, Sex. Though my wife and I talk about everything and she knows I want more, it never seems to manifest itself into reality. There’s always something that needs to be done, or she’s too tired or …

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**AMY’S NIGHT IN VELVET DUST CLUB**

**AMY’S NIGHT IN VELVET DUST CLUB** by NakedFox Fantasy, Authoritarian, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cuckold, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Extreme, Female exhibitionist, First Time, Group Sex, Job/Place-of-work, Male / Females, Males / Female, massage, Oral Sex, Pregnant, Reluctance, Role-playing, Teen, Virginity, Voyeurism, Young Author’s infos Gender: N/A    Age: N/A    Location: N/A Posted Fri 7th of March 2025 Report Font size : – + Introduction: Teen girl celebrates her 18th birthday by getting used at a sex club

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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