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Learning the Lifestyle Part 2.5

The boy turned and grabbed a cart that looked like ones businessmen used at the airports and begin to load their bags and boxes on it. Michael grabbed a few bags and headed towards the door. Silk grabbed a few shoeboxes and followed him. Once outside Michael opened the trunk for the boy to place the stuff inside. He sat his bags in the trunk and gestured for Silk to do the same. The boy placed the packages in the trunk and shut it and promptly walked away. Michael handed her the keys and said, “You drive this time, while I read.” Taking the keys and letting them in the car, she asked, “Where too?” “Make a left out of the parking lot and then a right after the second light,” he told her with …

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Georgia Part 13

Part 13 I woke up when Martina came down the stairs. She was full of apologies when she saw me but I told her not to worry, that I shouldn’t still be in bed at that time. I got a bottle of water from the fridge and went onto the front deck to wake up properly whilst sunbathing. I waved at Toby and made sure that my feet were closest to him when I lay down. It was late afternoon when I started to think about what I was going to do. By that time I was hungry so I slipped a dress on and walked over to the café. As I was eating I saw Kate, Zoe walking towards that part of the marina. When they got close enough I shouted over to them …

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WOULD YOU LIKE TO MEET MY NEW 12-INCH MAN?

“I can still recall the wonderful three-way sex I had with you and your man. You were an impressive couple, your magnificent ass and his thick, nine-inch erection were very exciting for me.” “Tell me about new man?,” I asked my voyeuristic streak aroused. “Troy is a business professional, a good looking colored man, more than ten-years younger than you and I. And a wonderful, toned muscular body.” “Is he well hung?,” I can’t help asking. “He is huge Sarah. I want him to impress you and your man, our condo, this Friday night. Does that work for you? I am Sarah, of French descent, in my mid-forties, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man Roger, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great …

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How I Became A Cam Girl – Ch.2

My heart started beating like crazy again, and I wondered if this was good for my health. Even though I felt amazing, the best I’d felt in a long time. I swallowed so hard I could almost feel my heart sliding back down my throat and into my chest that I instinctually pushed out, straightening my back. It felt like an eternity as the page started to load. I could see my screen name at the top of the little box where I was about to appear, alongside the built in chat room. Suddenly becoming very conscience of how I looked, I checked myself out from head to toe. Bare feet, no socks and I definitely needed a pedicure. The tight black pants I had thrown on were wrapped around my ankles, hugging my legs …

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My New Houseplant 2

The plant- really more fauna than flora- had empathic powers, able to read exactly what I wanted at a touch and pleasure me with a skill unmatched by any man I’d ever fucked. During the month I’d spent raising it from a seedling and half a year of the best sex of my life, we’d fostered a strong mental and emotional connection. It came as a surprise, however, the first time I felt its presence in my mind without physical contact. I’d been worried all week. It had begun looking tired and unhealthy, the green of its vines fading to a sickly near-gray. Was it dying? I couldn’t be sure. Its symptoms weren’t listed in the care manual. But even though it had come with a lifetime guarantee from the manufacturer, I didn’t want a …

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Oh no it might be heredity

Ok, ok, OK! Totally over the top, deviant and …probably deserve any of the consequences. No excuses but will lay out the groundwork. Have…I mean had been married a little bit over seventeen years. The bliss full years I could count on one hand. Still, we managed to produce two fine children. Both were born in the first couple of years of our marriage when the bliss was at it’s greatest. Sex was an every day looked forward to event. That changed. Could have been because of the demands two babies put on our relationship, but most likely it was our realization that we were getting bored with each other. Cannot say which of us was the first to step out of our marital commitment, and to be honest, it was probably me. Heck, by …

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Young Sophia 2

Section two . I head back out to the living area of the house. The kids are cuddling on the sofa. “Hey mom, do you have a photo of my dad when he was in the hair band?” “You know I do kiddo. Why, what’s up?” “Can you show Sophia what my dad looked like?” I have a bunch of photos on my Facebook page that I posted for my step daughter from Florida who doesn’t remember meeting her dad. So I grab my laptop and sit next to Sophia on the big sectional sofa to go through photos. We sit close, our thighs touching as we browse through my photos. I have many of my son from when he was just a toddler to now. Sophia exclaims how cute my son was when he …

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Sugar Daddy_(0)

My sweaty hands held tight onto the backs of my knees as my virgin pussy opened to my Lush Daddy. His hard, black cock forced its way into my white pussy, the pain shooting up my spine. I opened my eyes and saw a blurry picture of the roof in the back seat of his old Porsche. Chris’s lips caressed my cheeks softly, kissing my tears away. “You okay baby girl?” he asked me with genuine concern in his deep, sexy voice. Unable to find my voice, I nodded my head weakly. Chris was a lot bigger than I had originally anticipated and his large cock had stretched my poor pussy over its boundaries. Chris kept his hips still for a few minutes to let me adjust to his invading member before he began shallow …

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I WAS SEDUCED BY ANOTHER WOMAN.

One morning after shopping, while sipping a short black in a coffee shop in a fashionable beach side suburb, a woman who I had met socially a few times came and sat beside me. We discussed the usual mundane topics middle aged woman do, like the weather, children, interest rates, houses and similar trivial topics. ‘Would you like to come and see our new house. It has a terrific view over the bay,’ Denise asked with a broad wide smile, taking me by surprise. For the first time I looked very closely at her, taking in her appearance, and very casual but expensive and understated clothes. Even in her ‘dressed down’ look Denise was a very good looking woman, and it was obvious she had a well kept figure under her clothes. ‘Why not,’ I …

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Our liberating holiday – Part 4

The following morning we showered briefly, pressing on with a quick breakfast keen not to waste the precious time left. We drove to our ‘special’ beach, parked up and walked into the dunes. We were disappointed to find no Sarah and John in their usual spot, instead two ladies, a little older than us, both naked, one lay on her back with her knee bent upwards the other on her side her head propped up on her hand, her other hand in between her friend’s legs stroking her pussy. Neither lady seemed inclined to stop what they were doing as we passed by, merely saying a ‘hello’. Alice and I ventured over the next dune to find our previous spot unoccupied, so we set about placing our towels on the sunbeds. Alice and I discussed …

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Georgia goes to University Part 008

When I say that, the Sunday morning was the first time ever that I have been woken up by a man fucking me. I’d thought that it would be an amazing experience and I was right. I invited Matt to do the same anytime that he wanted to. We fucked again in the shower then I went back to my apartment thinking that I was very lucky to have a good friend with excellent benefits. My head wasn’t quite as clear as it could have been and I had a little nap before waking in the afternoon when Roxy was knocking on my door. She asked me if she could borrow my Wi-Fi camera and when I reviewed that footage on the Monday morning I was please to see that she too masturbates in her …

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Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Fanfic Chapter 10 – Closing – The Choice

Master Splinter and I sit alone in the dojo. His demeanor is more serious than usual, he doesn’t have the air of Sensei today, something else is going on. My heart is pounding, my mouth is dry, I have no idea what he’s going to tell me, get the fuck out of here Aimee? You’re no longer welcome. I know you’re banging my sons you whore. It takes every bit of inner strength to stay quiet and continue to look him in the eyes. It is like being back in school and being called into the principal’s office because I am in major trouble or being called into the boss’s office to be fired. My palms are sweating, my stomach in knots, my mind running in a million directions wondering, what is he going to …

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Margos Own Story 3 – My Strip Club Career

So Shirley knew I was no puritan. (One might have asked how puritan the puritans were, LOL.) Anyway, it turns out Shirley, who was a junior and lived off campus, had been “dancing” at Bodies for a couple of years. Maybe I would like to work there, too, she suggested. Bodies was a few miles off campus and featured student girls and older ladies. (Bodies is not the real name of the club, so don’t bother looking it up.) I told her I had no idea what a stripper actually does. “I suppose you just take off your clothes in front of a bunch of guys.” “No, No, No. — I guess I’d better have you come to my apartment tonight.” When I got there, Shirley was dressed in a bikini with lots of sequins …

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The Night of the Bigfoot (Part 1)

The Night of the Bigfoot Lindsey tossed and turned in her bed and found sleep difficult which was unusual for her as she normally just crashed when she hit the pillow. Tonight she had just finished watching a documentary about the truth and fiction behind the bigfoot legend. Her thought was awash with all sorts of fantastic scenarios both romantic and fearful. Every continent around the world seemed to have its own stories of large hairy ape-like animals that inhabit the deepest forests or highest mountains of most continents. The Yeti, Sasquatch, Abominable Snow Man, and the Yowie to name a few. All seemed to have the same things in common, hairy body ginger to dark brown in most countries and white for those in the Asian Himalayan mountains, an oversized foot after all they …

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Banging and Bliss

I find myself waiting at the plaza for Chris, my hair up in a messy bun, tied up in a bandana, trying to distract myself. I light a cigarette, placing it between my red lips and inhaling the smoke. My headphones are blaring in my ears, and I mutter along with the song, closing my eyes and relishing in the feelings of control that pulsate through my lungs before I exhale the cloud of smoke and grin. I continue smoking, leaning my head back and losing myself in the music, and suddenly there he is, my current infatuation, making my heart jump and that warm area between my legs get hotter. “What’s cookin’?” he says, poking me in the side. I grin and shrug, taking out my headphones and putting the iPod in my backpack. …

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Mistletoe, Candy Canes & a Lesbian

Mistletoe, Candy Canes & a Lesbian Summary: Frigid MILF turned by one of her husband’s young employees. Note 1: This story is dedicated to DAVE who requested it for his wife. Note 2: Thanks to MAB7991, goamz86 and LeAnn for editing this story. Mistletoe, Candy Canes & a Lesbian “You haven’t had sex in over a year!” I asked my colleague Dave, stunned by his admission a moment ago. He shook his head as he took another swig of his beer at the pub where we hung out after work, Dave and I the last two remaining. “It wasn’t always like this.” “But she is still ridiculously attractive,” I pointed out, “and you are not bad yourself if I was into men.” “Good to know I’m attractive to the lesbians,” he joked, finishing his fifth …

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The Bestiality Cop

Prologue For as long as I can remember, I have had two passions. Law enforcement and animals. My dream of becoming a cop spawned from my mother. Though she died when I was but a child, my father often spoke of her bravery. She was the kind of cop everyone looked up to. The kind of cop that couldn’t be bought, no matter the price. The kind of cop all other cops aspired to become. My love of animals was inborn. I love almost all animals equally, no matter their cuteness. Still, I must admit dogs stand among my favorites. There is just something about the way their tails wag when they see you that gets to me. Perhaps it’s because they are unable to hide their emotions. If they like you, they wag their …

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Georgia Part 05

James parked in the station car park then went to the back of the car. “What are you doing James?” “I take it that you are staying in the car Georgia.” “Correct – unfortunately, I’m not that brave.” “Nor are you stupid Georgia, there’s bound to be at least one policeman in there. This Charlotte doesn’t know what I look like and I don’t know what she looks like so I’m getting a bit of card to write her name on.” “Now I know why daddy hired you.” Ten minutes later I saw James and Charlotte walking towards the car, James carrying a little case. As James opened the door I shuffled over to the other side so that Charlotte wouldn’t see me until she was inside the car. “Oh my gawd, Georgia, what fuck …

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Mom’s Stockings: My Son’s Cum Bucket

Mom’s Stockings: My Son’s Cum Bucket I have wanted to fuck my son for a while, ever since he graduated high school this year and really buffed up over the summer working construction. It was then, one random day, while he was in swimming trunks to go for a dip in the pool that I noticed that my son had turned into a man. In fact, my son had grown into a very handsome man, a virtual replica of his deceased father (who died serving his country two years ago). I didn’t only want to fuck my son, no, I wanted to be his submissive fuck toy. When I first had these feelings, I went online. First I read a lot of erotic stories of moms seducing sons, of sons seducing moms or, even better, …

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The Island Inhabitants

The Island Inhabitants November 2010 The small independent island nation was at the end of a long chain of Pacific archipelago islands more than 40 miles from it’s nearest island neighbor, 154 square miles in size, large and protected shallow clear blue lagoons surrounding the island with white sugar sand beaches, many isolated coves with similar beaches and a very small stable population of less than 450 natives. Only one very bored part-time policeman and a government of 15 people ran the entire island nation. The island bore a strong resemblance to the mythical island of Bali Ha’i of the Rodgers and Hammerstein musical South Pacific. Bali Ha’i was based on the real island of Ambae. Transportation to the island was weekly floatplane flights and a weekly ferry from the nearest island 40 miles away, …

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