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Georgia Part 11

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 11 It was still only mid-morning so I had to decide what to do for the day. As I’d spent quite a lot of time sunbathing the previous day I decided to skip the beaches and go into town to have a look in some of the shops. I also wanted to see how long I could wear the butt plug for without it getting uncomfortable. I thought about putting my other butt plug in my pussy but decided to keep that pleasure for another day. Instead I decided on a dress. If I was going to try clothes on I …

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Cold Cottage

It was cold. It had snowed all night and the little town was all snowed in. The pretty cottage she was staying in looked gorgeous, straight out of a postcard with eaves dripping with snow and the twinkling fairy lights which the owner had let remain long past Christmas. She was happy to find such a lovely place to stay and a considerate host. The only worry now was that her host (the owner of the house) was stuck in the city and could not get back to his house until the snowstorm dies down. She was home alone… in a strangers home. At least it was well-stocked. She went about tidying the place up for something to do. He had given her the larger bedroom… she snuggled up under the fluffy blanket for a …

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Life and Times of Will and Brook Ch. 1

IT’S BEEN FOUR YEARS BUT I’M BACK, AND HOPEFULLY A BETTER WRITER. READ MY SERIES WILL’S NEW HOME, IF YOU HAVE ANY REQUEST, COMMENTS OF CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM, PLEASE COMMENT BELLOW! HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS ONE, GUYS! Hayden sat in the back of the bus for what seemed like hours. She bought the cheapest ticket out of San Diego. At the moment, she was heading towards Las Vegas, anger brewing in her head washed in with the feeling of loss and regret. The grey hound passed the California-Nevada border, and Hayden’s thoughts went back to the events of the past few days. Rev. Greene was arrested, through in jail. She heard on tv that he was being held without bail. Yet, Hayden was still not a suspect. While being taken into custody, the lazy cop who …

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Shooter Bitch

This story is only a short one. It is about my girlfriend, my best friend actually. It was about three years ago near Christmas when this took place. To protect her identity I will give her another name and change the area she worked in. This actually happened to her at a bar she worked at for 2 years. The names are changed to protect the innocent. Terry was a good friend of mine. I believe her as we have been friends since childhood and I have been to the place where she worked a lot. She was 18 at the time. She worked in a crazy large bar and was a shooter girl or shooter bitch as some call it. The bar she worked in could hold 300 plus people and was wild. It …

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Bartender Tanya

Tanya hated closing the bar. She had to stay until four in the morning and take out all the garbage from the night. She moped all the beer covered bar floors and wiped the counters. After working at the bar for 8 months she thought she would have a bit more seniority. She gathered the garbage bags and took the last 4 outside into the dark back alley. She could never see out there and complained to management about wanting some lighting. As she threw the last bag onto the enormous pile she was pushed from behind. Someone or something really heavy squished her down onto the pile of bags. Her face pressed deeply into a smelly bags which reeked of stale beer and nacho chips. She could feel strong large hands holding her ankles …

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Thanksgiving Storm

Thanksgiving has a lot of complicated memories for me now that I’m an adult. There is one memory that I can’t get out of my head no matter how much I sometimes try. I had just turned 21 so I was finally able to drink openly in front of the family. Uncles and cousins would hand me a “juice” under the table in the past but this year I was drinking some wine and being a classy girl. My uncle Charlie made more than a few comments about what a beautiful grown up lady I had become. I blushed and told him to shut up. I could feel the wine start to go to my head and honestly it started making me feel kind of horny. But I was surrounded by family. As the night …

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Chloe the Office Fuck Toy

The night out with Dave and Marcus that wound up with me being gang fucked by a bunch of strangers changed everything. Word got round pretty quick and a few pictures and videos that appeared on various websites pretty much finished my relationship with Simon. Turned out that one of the builders who covered my big round tits with an especially large load was a friend of a friend of Simon’s and an image of me in ripped stockings and high heels on the toilet floor drenched in pints of slimy cum arrived in Simons email and well, that was that. Simon packed his things and left that night. I wasn’t as upset as I thought I would be, but work was another matter. News spread around about what a total slut I had been, …

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THE AMOROUS ADVENTURES OF JULIANA L., PART 1

Before we begin: I am not going to describe in narcissistic detail what I look like, the size of my breasts, the colour and/or length of my hair, and all the other rubbish that the usual so-called “erotica” online is usually filled with. You can imagine whatever you want from these basic details: I’m in my late thirties, moderately plump, and of medium height. I am single, bisexual, of mixed race, have a college degree, and work as an office manager. I love reading, goldfish, hard rock, and walking in the mountains. That’s all you need to know; my country, city, politics, bank balance, phone number, bra size, and other details are of no consequence and none of your business. Right. Shall we begin? ************************************************************************************************************** As I said, I’m single; I’m single by choice, because …

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Confessions of a Cum Slut Pt. 16

= = = = = = = = = = Chapter 15 — John = = = = = = = = = = Hi. Cindy’s been too busy to update her Confessions lately, so she asked me to catch you up. I’m John, by the way—I’m Cindy’s agent, among other things. Cindy’s an amazing young woman. She’s also a horny, cum-swallowing, cocksucker—among her other fine qualities, as I’m sure she’d be the first to tell you. That’s how I first met Cindy in fact: I pushed my cock through a hole in the wall of a darkened video booth, and she was a warm, wet mouth on the other side. And what a mouth! In spite of her limited experience at the time, the way she sucked my dick was just incredible. She couldn’t …

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Marcilla Pt 3: A Job For You

MARCILLA: “You’re just trying too hard,” I said. Enid huffed in frustration. Her face was flushed with effort and her straggly hair was plastered across her brow. “I’ll never be able to bloody do this.” “Of course you will.” I looked at her, standing by the door, and pointed to the window. “You don’t have to hold your breath and will yourself to move there. All you have to do is feel yourself there. Let’s try it once more.” Enid tried. She closed her eyes tight, clenched her fists, and thrust her head forward on her shoulders. Of course nothing happened. She stayed right where she was, with her back to the door. I sighed. “Let’s take a break from that for today. We can start learning about wards again and how to beat them.” …

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Babysitting fun_(1)

Graduation was just around the corner. I couldn’t wait. I’d spent the last two years planning on where I was going to college and couldn’t wait to get away from under my parents thumb. It was Friday and I was planning on meeting up with some friends at a party. It was a “come in uniform” party and I was just putting on my little catholic school girl uniform when my mother came into my room. “I forgot to tell you. I told Mrs. Winters you’d babysit for her tonight. She has to spend the evening with her sister and needs you to watch the baby.” I pulled up my white socks and just looked at her. I love my mother but she does this to me every time. “I was planning on going to …

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All for Mr. Redman Chapter 7

** Thank you everyone for all your support, PMs, and comments over the course of this series. I am happy to get back to this series as it was my first. It has been a pleasure to share this and I have some people to thank here. These are not in any order: Special thanks to: Spread1, Shotgun82, Clitpleaser12, rdwyier, Feazko, kakatz, JetiJah, workingman, stillagood1, guilz87, thickhead, TT, Ghostrider939, BadInAGoodWay, Ed W, and doug1953 For all their advice, support, encouragement and humour. I am grateful to each of you for the time you have taken in reading my stories and giving me feedback. And to all the writers of all the Unknown comments… thank you as well. It does mean something to get feedback and it is motivational to me. ** All for Mr. Redman …

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Amber’s office life with her Master – Tuesday (Chapter 2)

Tuesday! God, Master left me so raw and exhausted on Monday, I slept so well I didn’t wake up on time… and now I’m running so late to work. Today, a message came with my dress code of the day. A schoolgirls uniform. I already had all the clothes, my cupboard filled with all the clothes any slut like me would desire to fulfill her masters wishes and make him a happy man. Master loves buying me clothes, taking me shopping and to watch me put on a show for him.. and sometimes, lingerie shopping and a show there. He would shut the place down and we would have fun. Must be fun to be rich and powerful to get your way with anything. He hated it when I wore undergarments under my uniforms to …

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Don’t Wake Daddy

“Shh,” I soothed. “Open up for me baby.” My wife murmured as she slept, rolling on to her back for me like a good girl. “That’s it,” I said, maneuvering myself on top of her. She blinked sleepily up at me. “Again?” she said with a yawn. I chuckled. “You know I can’t resist giving you a good morning fuck baby.” She smiled and widened her legs as I notched my hips against hers. “Wet for me?” She shrugged, still half asleep, so I reached down and felt her open slit with my fingers. Moist, but not enough to really get a good fuck on. I pulled back and moved down the bed a bit. Making sure I was close enough to hit accurately, I spit on her pussy. My wife moaned at the dirty …

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In Riley’s Arms: Part 3

“Don’t be mad, okay?” “Holly… no. Tell me you didn’t.” “He asked me out, what was I supposed to say?” “How about ‘no’ for starters?” “Riley, I’m seventeen. Don’t you think I’m old enough to go on a real date?” “A real date, yes. With him? No. Absolutely not, and your brother would more than agree with me.” We sat next to the fire in the same place on the beach. The boys once again enjoying some drinks, though legally this time (for the oldest of them, at least), as Riley and I sat a bit away from them enjoying our sobriety. They ran around, jumping in and out of the water and being unnecessarily, yet joyfully loud. Riley and I stayed by the fire, somewhat secluded from the rest, as was not unnatural during …

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Steam powered attraction

Amelia sat as she always did, upon the cushioned seat of the open bay window, the cool evening breeze tickling her short, richly colored hair against the back of her pale neck. She sat with her feet curled under herself, almost kneeling and leaning forward on the windowsill, a thick, leather bound book open before her as she concentrated on the slim pen that idly wrote beautifully curved letters within. It might have seemed an odd sight, the young woman of barely twenty, living inside a sizable, birdcage come apartment, high above the city streets with just one door that was locked from the outside, but to Amelia it had been this way for some time. She had been rendered homeless by a great storm like many in the small town she was born in, …

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The demonic portal. Chapter 1

The demonic portal. Chapter 1 Night 1: A ritual, a monstrous tree, and a maiden gangbanged by orcs Every three years, a few days before the summer solstice, the united council of humans and elves gathered on the edge of the ancient forest, to ward off an old, ever luring threat. Somewhere in the vast forest lay ‘Tehuag mountain’, where a long time ago evil forces had conjured a demonic portal, with the intention of swarming this peaceful world with horrible demons and other monsters. Every three years the portal began to open again. The only way to prevent this disaster was by sending a young ‘champion’ to the portal where she would have to use a sacred moonstone to seal the portal to the demonic world for another three years. For this task the …

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When Reality Bends (Part 1)

It’s crazy how fast everything can go to shit. One minute, you’re leaving class heading to the bathroom. The next minute school is in lock down, and I’m stuck in a bathroom all alone. I remember someone asking a teacher what to do in this situation. If you’re in the bathroom and a lock down starts. They said lock the door, turn off the light, and stay quiet. Not that this is even real. They never are. Even so, I do what I’m supposed to. I lock the door, turn off the lights, and lock myself in the big stall. These lockdowns always take forever. It’s even more boring alone. It’s so quiet when you’re all alone. Usually there’s all kinds of ambient noise from people at school. You’re never far from a large group …

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Delayed Flight

I hear you packing in the walk-in closet. Your overhead with its leather inlays and mustard canvass with your essentials, a matching suit bag, anniversary gifts from an adoring wife. These are things which engender mixed feelings; I love you and can only barely bear you being away from me, and I am inordinately proud of and grateful to a man who can take care of us so well. Your travel is essential to this life but I hate it, I hate it almost as much as I love you. This time, it is all the more difficult for me because I have this deep, primal yearning for you, unsatisfied last night because of your work. You came to bed so late. What was it? Two? Three? I listened to you arguing, convincing, disputing, for …

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Raped, and I liked it?

I have always been a very sexual person. I became aware of my body and the many sensations that it was capable of as a child. I don’t know exactly when I started, but I enjoyed masturbating constantly. I am now 19 years old, and I own 13 dildos of many shapes and sizes. I also have a variety of sexual interests and occasionally indulge in kinky fantasies. I have never had trouble finding someone to fuck. I am a curvy Latina with long dark brown hair, thick thighs, and I have plump dick-sucking lips. Although, I have had many sexual partners; not one of them has really been able to accomplish what I can do on my own. I’m half way through my second year of college, and unfortunately, I live in a crowded …

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