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Gina the Love Slut Chapter 1: The Beginning

Gina the Love Slut Chapter 1: The Beginning My name is Gina, I am 35 years old and I would like to share with you my sexual adventures. I guess you could call me a slut, as I love having sex. I have been married three times, as the men in my life could not keep up with me. One husband left me just for being a little too kinky for him. I am now married to a man who understands my needs as well as allowing me to fulfill them. I will begin my story with growing up at home. I was born in a small town in USA. Mom was only seventeen when she gave birth to me. I never knew my father as we lost him in a car accident when I …

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Part 6, Puppy love

This story might seem to slow down a bit from the rest, but I want to keep chronological order for those of you reading my stories. This story will lead to much bigger things, in later stories. Hope you enjoy and comment. I was about 9 when I had my first boyfriend. His name was Tyler. A white boy from my class, that would always try to get behind me in physical education. I talked to him a little bit, but didn’t have an interest in him. One morning, Tyler and his mom came into class with flowers, chocolates, and a teddy bear. I didn’t realice it was Valentine’s day, and didn’t really care about it. I had seen some of the girls waking around with flowers and cards and those kind of things on …

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CAW 10 *The Best Decision I Made*

*The Best Decision I Made* by NoOnesBitch Fantasy, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Erotica, Fan fiction, First Time, Male/Female, Male/Teen Female, massage, Masturbation, Mature, Older Male / Female, Oral Sex, Romance, Teen, Virginity, Written by women Author’s infos Gender: N/A    Age: N/A    Location: Scotland Posted Sun 12th of February 2012 Report Font size : – + Introduction: This is my story of ”The Best” for the CAW 10. It is about a blossoming friendship within XNXX, between an older gent and a young woman.

Payback is a Dick

Everyone thought they knew me, but they didn’t. For as long as I remember I hated who I was. When I was younger it was never an issue. I played with the boys and no one said a thing, but when my body changed, everything changed with it. First the people around me changed. They told me what to do and when to do it, and then the boys around me changed, telling me what to do and how they wanted me to do it. When my body changed I began to hate myself. When my breasts began to develop that’s when most of the problems came. During those summer months I cursed my body, but there was nothing I could do. It seemed as my cup increased, so did my problems. The boys that …

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MY SEXUAL RELATIONSHIP WITH ANOTHER WOMAN

Why not indeed! I was only eighteen-years old when an older woman licked and sucked my nipples for the first time while I enjoyed flaunting my topless body for her. Ever since then having my nipples licked and sucked is a major turn on for me, by women and men. I was nineteen-years old when a woman seduced me and licked me to a climax for the first time. I decided on some cosplay for her, I wanted to make a real event of my first lesbian experience. I dressed in my black lingerie with a garter belt to hold my stockings up, no knickers or bra under a short black dress. Lots of sexual tension when Diana, a tall size-12 brunette with long legs and a slim body told me I was a very …

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Owning Amaryllis part 9

Carter lay in his bed, his gaze fixed upon the screen in his hand. The steam from the shower created a dreamlike quality to the scene before him. Soft curves and glistening skin as Ame washed herself; her movements graceful and smooth, utterly unaware she had an audience. He traced the line of her neck as she bent her head back to wash her hair, zooming in to trace the delicate lines. Memorizing each line, each curve of her body for the week he’d be forced to go without this. Her. His pet. Mine. He thought. This footage was his. She was his. Ame wrapped her hair in a towel and then secured another around her body before unlocking the bathroom door. Despite the second shower, and scrubbing her body until it glowed red, she …

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Vertically Challenged Pt. 4

Vertically Challenged by Vanessa Evans Vertically challenged girl finds love, sex and exhibitionism. Part 4 The next morning I was a little nervous as we were eating breakfast after I woke Zack by riding him cowboy style. Zack got his rugby gear ready and I decided to wear one of my new, floaty summer dresses. It’s slightly see-through when you get close to me. I also asked Zack if he’d mind me wearing my remote controlled vibrator.” “Go for it Zoe, but I won’t have much time to play with the control.” “Fair enough, but I can still set it to gently vibrate all the time, keep me aroused all day, my nipples and clit rock hard and my lips engorged all the time.” I inserted the vibe, set it to gently vibrate all the …

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Pump and Hump

Katie was returning her friend’s red Pontiac Sunfire convertible who lived in the town over. It was a hot, clear summer evening, and the sun was nearly setting as Katie traveled down the dark rural highway. Her silky-smooth, shoulder length brown hair waved in the cooling breeze. She had just turned seventeen, and she was enjoying every moment of her freedom as a fully licensed driver. As she approached a small town, she remembered her friend had wanted her to top up the gas tank with a twenty. Sure enough, she spotted a gas station, so she pulled in. She stopped next to a self serve pump and got out of the car. She was wearing a pair of cut-off jeans and a pink halter top that was V-shaped and tied up around the back. …

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Alexis – a ‘moment’ in time, Part 3

Previously …… Friday, morning we were up at the crack of dawn, packing our bags, I was ready and told Alexis, I would go check us out. I had a message, left by Frank, at the front desk …God I was glad Alexis wasn’t with me. She still didn’t ask if anything happened between us on the beach that night, which I found to be kind off odd. I decided now, that if she did, nothing did happen, Mike kept his promise and I don not want to loose her. All the note said was, ‘Sorry, you had to see that, the other night, our secret is still safe, will be in touch.’ This is the last thing I needed right now, but decided to deal with it, when it comes. Friday afternoon, around 2:30PM, …

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Bob

Bobby and Spanky (Phase 2) by Lamia Fangs I will continue my story avoiding useless details. So I will begin by saying that two days after our last meeting, the neighbors’ parents came to my house introduce themselves and to tell me that they were pleased to meet me, same as their kids, and to assure me not to worry if I notice that the kids spent too much time home alone. — They know how to look after themselves. — No doubt about it — I answered. From that moment on, we, adults, became the best new neighbors ever and that allowed me to speak and say hello to the kids almost every day. That was how we agreed to be their nanny for the weekend. The agreement was: I did not have to …

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The Story of Ann Chapter 7 Love and the Devil

The Story of Ann Chapter 7 Love and the Devil My kiss did not awaken Jack. I press his face against my shoulder as I looked up from the floor. Janet and Susan are standing over me with tears streaming down their faces. I looked to see others standing with their heads bowed as if in silent prayer. I looked into Jack’s face as I said, “Please Jack, come back, I need you.” “MISS, we will take it from here,” a paramedic said to me. “Miss, you’re not hurt are you?” He then asked. I shook my head no, as he helped me to my feet. The other female paramedic went to work on Jack. I looked to my hands and saw Jack’s blood all over them. I went to wipe them on my top …

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Help! I’m Trapped in a Girl’s Body (part 1)

When I woke up that morning, I had to pee very badly. I sat up, but I immediately noticed that my body felt strange and unusual. I stood up and walked across the room and flipped on the light switch. My feet felt weird and weak, and I could hardly walk. I looked into the mirror. I didn’t see myself, however. I saw a girl. Her hair was brown and straight, and it stretched to her shoulders. Her face was tired, but it was smooth, flawless, and adorable. She looked like she could have been a twin sister whom I never knew. She wore a loose-fitting t-shirt and a pair of flannel pajama pants. I looked down at my body. I brought my hands to my face and looked at them: they were smaller than …

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Sisterly Surprise

Stella and I were sitting on her bed. There was nobody else around, just her sister in her own bedroom. We were talking about personal things. Then I finally had the nerve to do something. “Stella?” I asked in the most polite way I could. She answered me with a simple, “Yes, what is it?” “Can I tell you something?” I replied, my heart was racing. I loved her. She needed to know such a thing. I’ve had this crush on her for months. Too long now. “Go for it,” she smiled. “I-I have a crush on you.” Stella looked at me in the strangest way. Like she needed to hear it again. She sat there and nodded at me. What was in store for me?! “Ooh Marlee…” She smirked seductively. “Who wouldn’t?” That’s when …

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Owning Amaryllis part 8

“Why… why don’t you go do some studying while I finish preparing dinner?” Amaryllis whispered, hyper aware of Carter’s warmth and presence pressing into her back. It was distracting and she had a couple of slips that nearly took off her nail with the knife as she tried to get dinner ready. She also needed a moment alone to work through her thoughts. “How can I leave you wanting like this though, pet?” His breath brushed over the curve of her shoulder as he placed a kiss at the junction. His hands slid down from around her lower and lower to the hem of her shirt that barely covered her exposed bottom. He felt her stiffen and shiver in his arms, the whisper of his touch grazing over her shaved mound before they dipped lower …

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Our Story Ch.7 *Final Chapter*

*Final Chapter* by ladybell81 True Story, Consensual Sex, Written by women Author’s infos Gender: N/A    Age: N/A    Location: N/A Posted Sat 13th of August 2011 Report Font size : – + Introduction: As always, I apologize if the use of drugs offends. Please leave comments, especially if voting negative. I’m not afraid of constructive criticism, so don’t be shy. Hope you’ve enjoyed ‘Our Story’.

Stories of Davis Hall 3: Fingered

3. (…the day before) “So, Brook, I understand you and Will have been around the bush a few times?” Sierra said playfully. “Yeah you could say that” “Oh! I can’t believe my little Will is already growing up! OH! He’s so cute! You’re a lucky girl!” “Yeah, and surprisingly, Will’s really good at it, I mean, I have no one else to base it off of, but he always makes me cum when we do it” “How big is he?” “About this big”, Brook said, holding up her hands about six inches apart, “He’s pretty big in my opinion” “Damn! You’re right! Oh! If he wasn’t my designated little brother, I would be all over him!” “Wow, thanks!” Brook laughed. “How long does he last? I mean, he’s what? Fourteen? Hell, I couldn’t even last …

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Micheal spends the night

She opened my eyes to her room being filled with sunlight. She wrapped up in her blue duvet and hid from the gleaming light of the outside world. After 10 minutes of laying in pure heaven, She decided it was time to get up. She hesitantly sat up on her elbow and took in the warmth of the sun. She swung her foot over the side of the bed and took a deep breath in as she stretched her arms to the sky. She got up, grabbed a lacy, silk nighty and slipped it on, and dragged her feet to the shower. She stripped herself of her nighty and bra. She stepped into the shower and turned the handles. The warm water flowed across her body and wet her hair. She lathered her hair with …

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Being Mr. Miller’s Slut – Part 4

After almost a year of being Mr. Miller’s little slut, things changed drastically. The Wednesday after Mr. Miller and Sheriff Own double cocked my cunt, then watched me fuck a horse things got very bad. I came home from school and my father looked very serious and sad. He took me into the living room and was very gentle, stroking my hair and telling me he loved me. My mother brought me hot chocolate which was really a treat in my house. Then they told me, that afternoon when Ray Summers went to deliver feed to Mr. Miller he’d found the old man dead on his front porch. They tried to be very gentle about telling me, reminding me how much I’d done for Mr. Miller helping him with chores, and how much he liked …

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Teacher part 3

I crawled toward her, the friction of the carpet burning slightly against my knees, a tactile reminder of my descent. Every inch of progress felt like a deliberate shedding of the teacher I used to be. I stopped precisely where she wanted me, at the edge of the sofa, my head lowered, my breath warm against the leather. The air in the apartment felt different now, stripped of its minimalist sterility and replaced by something raw and musk-heavy. “Lead me to the bedroom,” Julia commanded, the words arriving not as a request, but as a structural requirement of the evening. She didn’t move to help me, nor did she offer a hand to steady my ascent. Instead, she remained draped across the leather, her body a languid sprawl of post-orgasmic satisfaction, waiting for me to …

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How I sold my virginity for $10,000 to pay off daddy’s debt (Part 3)

The phone rang, sharp and sudden. Gus answered, his voice low. He turned to look at me, his eyes cold. “Yeah, I think she understands.” A pause. “Chicago? Hold on.” He raised his voice, barking at me. “Kid, is the old man in Chicago?” I stood there, completely nude, Cooper’s cum still drying on my breasts, my pubic hair matted and tangled from dried arousal. In the mirror, I saw my reflection—bruised tits, red marks around my nipples, my thighs still trembling from earlier. And all Gus cared about was where my dad was. I nodded slowly, absently, confirming whatever the voice on the other end had said. “Seriously, the gel?” Gus asked, his tone almost pitying. “Yes, sir. Right away, sir,” he muttered into the phone before hanging up. I just stared. Oh god, …

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