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Court Record Chapter Four

EVENING Thirty minutes later the two of them were walking up the back steps of the house, hand in hand. “Well, thank you for all the hard work, little lady. I know I am biased, but you’re a good worker.” “It was fun, thanks for letting me help, Scotty.” She responded with a big grin. “What are we going to eat? I am starved!” “I was thinking Hamburgers and corn on the cob, on the grill.” “Good, great, I am really hungry and you did promise room and board.” Once inside, it was decided Clem would go up and take a shower first. Once he was finished Sarah could clean up while he started dinner. Clem went up to the bedroom, underdressed to his boxers and went across the hall to the shower. As was …

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Georgia Part 09

Georgia by Vanessa Evans Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous parts. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable. Part 09 I wore a thin tank top and very short skater skirt to travel in. I’d thought about wearing less but decided that it might not really be appropriate and I didn’t want to embarrass daddy. James arrived and loaded all our cases into the Bentley then we set off with me being quite excited. Remembering how little I’d seen the girls wear in Ibiza the previous years I was determined to have some fun and wear at least as little as those girls and even less when I could get away with it. At the airport we sailed straight through …

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Young Sophia 4

We lay there entangled for a bit. Her stroking my hair and I softly stroking her abdomen, breasts and sides. Content. I could feel the warmth of her sopping cunt against my stomach. I could also feel the tickle from the fur growing there. I brought my hand down softy stroked her silky hair on her labia and told her I wanted to clean that up . ” What do you mean? I always wash well?” ” no, silly, I want to shave you . Make you bald like the little girl you are. ” Giggling. I glanced at the time and took note that we only had a few moments till my son got home. So I told her we better get it together. ” But that will have to wait for another time. …

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Sandra is Different Pt. 8

Sandra is Different by Vanessa Evans Part 8 I didn’t tell Lisa or any of the girls at work where I’d been on the previous afternoon. Master Thomas had told me not to, but I wanted to keep it to myself anyway, I was hoping for more sessions like that, and not only for the money. I did however try to quiz Lisa about the Sunday working for her husband but there was nothing that she could say other than that Isla and I would be naked most of the time and that we would be trying a number of toys. I hoped that one of them would be a Sybian and that lots of people would be watching me. What I did notice at work was that sales of the leotards were going well …

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Learning the Lifestyle Pt 7 – Lessons Learned

Hello readers. I know some times there isn’t much sex in these stories, but bear with me. This is the set up for the rest. After u get past these parts there will always be sex. Just hang in and I promise you’ll have something good to read. They took their bags and went to the car. Michael placed this all in the trunk with the other stuff and then let her in the car. Then got in and started the car and pulled out of the parking lot. “Where do you want to eat?” Thinking on it she said, “I don’t care, we can go to that truck stop from this morning if you like. The food was great.” “Okay the truck stop it is,” he told her, pleased that she like his favorite …

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An average day for his happy little whore…_(0)

I’m lying on the bed. Waiting. The underwear I’ve worn throughout the day in the corner of the room. That’s not allowed now. I’m covered with a sheet, my piercings making an appearance as my nipples harden at the thought of what could happen when he gets home. I roll over, brushing them against the sheet sending a wave of tingles down my spine to the hollow of my back. Time goes so slowly. I can feel a wetness between my thighs, increased by the knowledge that I’m not allowed to touch. To ease the ache that means I need to be filled. Gently I begin to grind my hips down onto the bed, struggling to ease my frustration without giving into temptation. The sheet is twisted around me, beginning to expose parts of my …

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Being owned – Part 9

I was tied to the floor. Werewolves in all colours and shapes surrounded me. They looked greedy their hard cocks showed clearly what was on their mind. As the first one moved towards me, I tried to break free, but I could not move. His icy blue eyes fixed on me he came closer, and closer. The pack howled. A loud triumphant howl, erupting from many muzzles. I screamed. Panting I sat up in bed. It had just been a dream. “At least a different nightmare”, I muttered while I tried to free myself from the entangled sheets. Nothing like this had happened to me. But seeing the girl raped by the two werewolves had made a deep impression. My owner had kept me in his room for the rest of the stay. He himself …

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Hiking Trips 1

On a warm sunny day two best friends named Tami and Greta trekked through the valley. Both girls lived out in the country and unlike most girls their age they loved to explore the valley. It was nothing but grassy fields and occasional trees for miles. At the age of 18 the two girls could be mistaken for sisters, both had heart shaped faces, were 5’8, had beautiful c-cup breasts, and perfect perky asses. What set them apart was the fact that Greta had red hair and shimmering green eyes and Tami had black hair and ocean blue eyes. It was a hot sunny day and both girls were dressed in tanks and shorts, over their shoulders were tennis bags that when not holding tennis gear held water bottles, magazines, food, bikinis, spare clothes and …

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Jenny’s Office Party

It was Friday evening around 6:00 PM. I left work early and was now home from the nail salon. I was getting ready for our annual office Christmas party. It was in a hotel ballroom. The same as previous years, it was just for employees and some vendors, no spouses or guests. There would be around fifty-sixty people, and the mix would be approximately two-thirds guys and one-third women. We have a great group and an awesome boss, Ted. This event is always super fun and often entertaining.  My husband Nick came into our bedroom with some small talk about the day and then asked, “So, my Jenny, are you excited for your party? I am sure you will be showing off and teasing many of the guys. I know you love doing that. You’ll …

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Band camp_(0)

OK, so I never went to band camp. I just liked the title and doesn’t bible camp count? Either way the camps teach kids more than what they were intended. Now I lost my virginity when I was 14, and I was 12 when this story happened, so obviously I am not getting laid in this one. It was still and erotic and exciting summer for me. Every summer since I could remember I had gone to the same bible camp by the lake. This was actually the last year I could go to this one since it was only through sixth grade. It is around this age that most people notice their bodies changing. Even more important is boys notice your body changing and you notice theirs! This was the first year that I …

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The Amish INcursion pt 3

Authors Note: this is actually turning out to be more than I had anticipated. When I wrote the first two Chapters/parts I had only intended on three. But this is getting interesting to write. While my other story(s) have a basis in fact. All be it Heavily embellished. This story only uses the key players. The rest is pure imagination. As Always I appreciate your reading. Thank you in advance. Please, vote. And Leave Comments!!! registered users expect notes on your forum pages. Ash The Amish Incursion CH 3 Philip woke early. He rolled closer to the warm body beside him. His loins starting to respond. He stopped moving when he realized the body cuddled against him spine and ass pressing his side was more full. Elongated. Womanly. Than the body he had spent the …

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Bus Ride_(1)

I was awoken on the bus by her little moans. I looked across the aisle and saw why she was moaning. Her boyfriend was fucking her from behind with his enormous cock. Both her hands were pressed against the window. Her face sideways, her right cheek on the glass. It started out as a normal day. My plan was to take the bus from Vegas to San Diego for a trip to see my best girl friend. She had moved there for a new job 6 months ago. I missed her. I did not trust my old rust bucket 1992 Honda anymore. Flights were expensive and the bus ride although long was cheap. I was happy the bus was not even half full. It consisted of an older crowd. Those people sat right up in …

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Rite of Passage Ch.03

Confusion and anxiety dominated Jamie’s sore, battered body and mind. It was hard to maintain a positive outlook on things when your positive outlook became, ‘I hope it doesn’t hurt so bad next time.’ There was nothing to look forward to anymore. And the fresh horror that was the mystery of his upcoming birthday present only served to set him even more on edge. His fear of Caitlyn’s wrath, however, now twice experienced, spurred him on to quickly finish his shower and start toweling off, grateful for the steamed up mirrors, allowing him to avoid his own image, something he couldn’t bear to even glimpse right now as his mind was dark enough without adding the vision of himself, downtrodden and beaten. He stepped out onto the landing, the towel wrapped tight, almost guarded, around …

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A BOY FOR MY MAN AND ME

Mike had masturbated many times while watching me with new sexual partners, female and male, his strong exhibitionist streak in full flight. I had had sex with him while one of my voyeuristic female friends watched and masturbated. The sudden realisation Mike and me had never had sex while another male watched while masturbating for us, came about when one of my girlfriends told us over coffee how she and her husband like to fuck with another man watching and masturbating. Asking if we would like to hear about the man who watched them fucking while he masturbated last Friday night? Of course we would! “He was a hunk of a man, just a boy really, only twenty-years old. My husband insisted on me undressing the boy while we were both wearing short white, Terry …

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I Surrender

I Surrender “Baby, I’m home.” I heard her voice coming from the front door. “At the kitchen, honey!” I stated and smiled as I listen to her footsteps. Nostalgia ate me as I immediately recognized her perfume and remembered the day I completely surrender to her. *** I’m Chris. 16 years and a senior highschool with my bestfriend, Jessica to a coed highschool. I’m bisexual, both attracted to boys and girls but I admit to myself, girls make me more wet than boys do. I’m a sexual person. Often read sex stories to satisfy up my libido. Or I masturbate. There are plenty of kinds of sex stories I had read. Lesbian, rape, rope, sub/dom, bestiality. But the one I liked—love—the most is Lesbian. It just suits my taste. So here’s the deal with my …

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The Librarian and the Bartender, Part two

Introduction: This is part two of my story… it can stand on its own, but I hope you enjoy if enough to go read part one as well! I’m reposting this because, for some insane reason, the last time I posted it, it got voted down ridiculously fast and ended up at the bottom of the barrel where nobody read it. I don’t care so much if my work gets negative votes when it deserves it, but I felt my story deserves a second chance. I hope you enjoy it, and that it doesn’t get negative attention from a bunch of socks again. Would love to hear your comments and thoughts on it. Somebody had paid for a Carrie Underwood song on the jukebox in the back corner, causing a few girls in cowboy hats …

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Loving Babysitter Part 2

Once we were in the bathroom, Jamie turned on the water to let it warm up then kissed me again. “Step in Lisa, I’ll wash you.” I pulled my hair tie out and sat it on the sink, shaking out my hair. It came to just below the bottom of my shoulder blades. Jamie finished adjusted the water and offered a hand to help me in. My face felt sticky, as well as my hands. Once I was in, I started rubbing the water into my hair. It was hotter than I usually showered but I liked it just the same. Jamie got in after me and took over wetting my hair, then starting lathering shampoo in my hair. I felt a little silly having someone else wash me but it was a bit relaxing. …

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My ba

Story My name is Jill I was was a new single mother who was experiencing some hard times the father of my baby left when I was about 3 months pregnant and I could not afford my place. I did not know what to do then my wonderful brother Steve said I could stay with him till I figured it out. Steve was 3 years older than me fairly fit about 6 feet tall. He had a three bedroom place so it was not to bad and it seemed like a good fit. Bye was so good and helped me during the pregnancy and even came to the hospital when I had the baby. After coming home from the hospital my baby needed to eat. I picked up the baby and held her then lifted …

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To honour and obey

I’m trying my hand at some fiction (first time writing erotic fiction), but if you want to check out my blog http://singlesexysecrets.blogspot.com.au/ This has my true experiences. ——————————— I was in love. I’d met a beautiful man, a regular customer at my coffee shop. He ordered a flat white everyday. Smiling at me. My long red hair felt lightly on my shoulders, I’d flipped it anxiously as he’d flirted with me. I was pretty and used to men watching me. My slender frame and size B breasts meant I rarely wore a bra. I often was flirted with. My sharp green eyes had attracted some attention. I was now twenty seven and married to William, the tall, flat white ordering man I’d met. He’d come in and watch me for a while before ordering. It’d …

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Afternoon delight_(1)

“Hey! Studying?” I glance up sharply, startled, before grinning and nodding at Chris, who had just walked up. Taking my headphones out and wrapping them over my iPod, I get off my stomach and sit up, putting my books in my backpack. Running a hand through my black and faded red bangs, I look up at him. “Just a bit, how was work?” I ask, tilting my head. “Sucked, lots of old people,” Chris responds, smirking a little. I get up, throwing my backpack over my shoulders before adjusting my dress and moving my hair out of my face again. “Well, cool, where’s yer car?” I ask, looking at him expectantly. I know why I’m going with him today, and for some reason, I don’t feel as bad as I should. The first time we …

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