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Margo’s Own Story 1 – Oh Brother

It started out innocently enough. I had this compulsive idea of seeing my twin brother naked. Anyway, one day when mom and dad weren’t home, Paul was in the shower. I screwed up my courage and snuck into the bathroom and stood there in a corner where he couldn’t see me until he came out of the shower. Eventually, the door slid open. Paul stepped out. There he was, naked and dripping wet from head to toe. But I don’t think I had time to take in any details. He actually screamed and turned around to hide his privates. I ran out and hid in my bedroom and locked the door. A few moments later he came to the door and starting pounding. Boy was he mad. The only part of his ranting that I …

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Being the leader

He walked in and gave me a slow kiss. Every time he kisses me I can tell how his day went. He loosened his tie. Kaleb is about 6’5’’ and has beautiful baby blue eyes. I on the other hand am 5’9’’ with plain brown eyes. I am not gorgeous but I am decent enough and have perky B breasts. I slowly tighten his tie back up and grab his hand to lead him to the bed room. Normally he is my master but tonight he seems too tired to be my master. We have only been together for 3 months so I figured this is my time to prove myself. I have never done this before but I am ready to try it now. He slowly moves his hands down my body from behind …

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My Asian Domination pt. 4: no longer alone

It’s been about four years since i left Erin and Chris’s house. I have a beautiful daughter named Ana Lee and she is my life. We moved to Korea and we live in a small light blue house, with a white fence, flowers in the yard, and a dog named Harang. Ana goes to a school with a small number of kids so it’s hard to make friends. Her best friend is the dog. In a neighborhood with mostly little girls of full Korean parents. Ana is Korean and Vietnamese. We somewhat stick out like a sore thumb. Until today Ana has never asked about her father. ” mommy?” she said. I was in the kitchen making dinner. For years i have feared this day. ” mom who’s my father?” ” why do you ask?” …

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A Streaker started it all Part 1

A Streaker started it all By Vanessa Evans Author’s warning – slow start and not much sex but lots of nudity. The days of slavery did leave one good legacy. Introduction It was in the bad days of slavery when King George III opposed William Pitt’s plans to abolish slavery that a law was passed whereby any woman could be naked anywhere in the country. This law was intended to be for the slave owners to to be able to keep their female slaves naked wherever and whenever they wanted to but who could have predicted that that law could be used in the defence of a female university student who decided that it would be fun to streak a football match four centuries later. Thankfully, we all know that slavery was finally abolished in …

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Sharing Jack’s Bed: Part 4

We worked our way back as quickly as we could, his arms around me the entire way. They had never felt better. Within minutes we were back at the Mercer house, brushing snow off of ourselves and each other after kicking off our shoes. He took me upstairs and to the bathroom to look at my elbow, which I had landed on harder than I thought. Jack set me up on the sink before starting to clean out the cut I had managed. Just as he finished up I looked him square in the eye. “What’s the prognosis, doctor? Will I live?” Setting his hands on my hips, he stepped so that his body was in between my legs. “I don’t know what I’d do with myself if you didn’t.” His eyes were purely sincere …

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HUSBAND CATCHES WIFE CHEATING AT AN ART GALLERY

Lindsey loved going to art galleries for new artist exhibitions, trade shows, corporate events… just about any occasion that allowed her to mingle with ‘creative minds’ and artistic elites in the town where she and her husband lived. Her husband, Roger, wasn’t really a fan of the arts, so he rarely attended with her… in fact, he hadn’t joined her on any of her ‘artsy fartsy’ forays, as he called them, for the past eight or nine years. The two of them met in their late twenties, when Roger had attended a business function sponsored by his start-up software company, where Lindsey had been hired as a server. Her pretty face… with long, blonde hair and big, blue eyes… had definitely got his attention. Even more appealing to him was her gorgeous figure… she had …

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Step 1 To Gaining Connections: Fucked

She laid there on her stomach motionless, taking in the scent of clean linen in this same familiar hotel room that they always came to. She was letting Jake do his thing. She wondered how many time it’s been that they’ve done this. The same routine, feeling nothing. And Jake just trying to get himself off. His thrusting felt dry and passionless. She had dreamt so many times of a sex that would drive her on edge and make her body squirm in ways she couldn’t imagine. But for now, she needed Jake, even if the sex was bland. See, they had a bargain, and she wasn’t planning to be the first one to break it. After all, she was in desperate need of his financial support. And he on the other hand, just needed …

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My introduction_(1)

Well, my name is Lizzie Elliott. I was born and raised in Toronto Canada. Toronto is also the city or setting where my stories take place. I’m currently 19 years old, a high school drop-out working a full time job. I live by myself, with the exception of my two pet dogs and fishes. I cook, I clean, I get by in life by just relaxing and having fun. I was born a boy, and I really did think I was a boy as life went by. I had a boys name, I had a penis, and I had a males body. But something didn’t feel right as I approached my adolescent years. I began to colour my fingernails, which my Mom would always wash off before I went to school. I had different ideas …

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A Stepmother’s Newfound Joy

My name is Chloe, and something happened about a week ago that has completely changed my life in a way I never could have imagined. I just turned 31 and celebrated my ten-year wedding anniversary by myself. My husband, 42, has been incredibly successful with his work, which has allowed me to stay at home and live the life of a well-off housewife. Unfortunately, his work has often kept him out of town for months at a time. In fact, within the last two years, my husband has grown increasingly distant and has only been home for a few weeks, leaving me to take care of everything around the house, including his 16-year-old son from a previous marriage, Erik. As a result, over the past few years, everything seems to have progressively become routine and …

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About Ashley Chapter 1_(2)

As the sunlight filtered in through half-drawn blinds, the morning was already off to the usual start. Tangled about in her sheets, Delia had her tight-fitting tee shirt pushed up and over her supple breasts, twisting the small, dark buds of her nipples between her fingers. Her other hand trailed down her smooth stomach, stopping at the waistband of her pajama shorts and slipping under them. She teased herself, feeling how wet she was already through her panties. Her index finger circled her clit, pressing hard enough to make her gasp before pulling away. She repeated this, pressing against her clit and pulling away just as she began to tremble. Delia glanced quickly at her alarm clock. 6:34 AM. She had enough time to savor this feeling for a little longer. Sighing, she closed her …

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The Schoolgirl’s Enterprise

Jasmine was 16. Her father died in a car crash before she was born, but she didn’t care, as she hadn’t known him. She was quite pretty, with red hair, muddy green eyes, and pale skin that didn’t tan, but also didn’t burn. Her breasts were developing quickly now, and would more or less fit into an A cup. Although she was pretty, pretty enough to attract most of the boys in the school, she wasn’t going-out with any of them. In her spare time, she would wander around town, staying-out late, and hanging around the slums. One night, she heard a woman talking to a man, discussing a sum of money for sex. In other words, prostitution, something that Jasmine had always been curious about. “It’s £5 for a handjob, £12 for a blowjob, £18 …

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Tinder for Teacher 2

The next morning Mr. Jacobsen pulls up outside of my house and sends me a text. “I’m here” it reads. I look back in the mirror to admire my outfit of the day. I dressed like a cute school girl. Plaid skirt that ends just above my knee, black t shirt, and knee highs with my black converse. It looked normal enough to pull off on a typical day. Not too teacher-student porny. Except for the detail that I’m not wearing a bra or panties. I’m hoping to get touched before class starts. I grab my backpack from my coat rack and head out to Mr.Jacobsen’s car. I hop in the passenger seat and he greets me with a kiss on the cheek. “Aw Mr. Jacobsen! That’s so sweet. Good morning to you too.” “You’re …

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Behavioral Adjustment In Jail – chapter 1

Chapter 1 She was just a petty thief, it wasn’t fair, she should’ve gotten a fine or something it was ridiculous to sentence her to a three year imprisonment. April looked out of the window as the barbed wired fence came closer and closer. A three year sentence just for some stolen nail polish. She banged her head against the window and the officer that was driving looked at her with a stern look on his face. ‘Sorry,’ April mumbled. A deep sigh. The gates opened and they drove onto the grounds. She got out of the van and she was led inside. She got a check-up and some clothes and then she got appointed a bunk. She just had so much anger pinned up inside of her. She threw the blanket on the bed …

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On Top of Old Smokey (or vise-versa)

On Top of Old Smokey (or vise-versa) I remember it like it was yesterday. I grew up on a cattle ranch, with the nearest neighbor over a mile away. I was 16 and alone at home. It was late summer and the rest of the family was working in the hay fields while I was home and working in Mom’s garden. Mom had planted a large vegetable garden in the back yard but the weeding seemed to always fall to me; although, truth-be-told, I did enjoy the solitude away from the rest of my large and noisy family. It was a hot summer day and I was only wearing a halter top and a pair of loose, hi-cut running shorts. I was on my hands and knees weeding in the garden, when I felt a …

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Getting My Ex-Husbands Promotion For Him

Well, my ex-husband was an Lt in the Air Force and he just never could make Capt. He tried his best but his evals and scores were just not at the top plus his recommendations from his Commander, Col. Young were not as good as they could have been and as I understand it, he signed off on the final paperwork. Well, we were in the Base Exchange one day after being at the pool and I had on a cover blouse over my string bikini and a pair of shorts and he was just in shorts and t-shirt and we ran into his Commander and his wife, Jackie. They were both friendly and Jackie hugged me a little tighter than I knew was normal. Col Young, Bob, was looking at me in a way …

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Haley’s Au Pair Adventure Chapter 2

The next morning Haley woke up to a loud knocking on the door. Still groggy from sleep terror seized her as she realized she was butt naked with three boys draped on her. She heard a voice calling from inside the house. “Hello? Parker? Landon? Aiden?” A male voice said loudly. Haley jumped up ignoring the boys as they woke up sleepily. She ran up the stairs a blur and slammed her door to her room. Her clothes were still on the floor down stairs. Shit, she thought to herself, please let the boys have some common sense and hide them! Haley was sore from the night before and sleeping on the couch had given her a crick. She decided to take a nice long shower and change before going out and tanning. As she …

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Powers Out

Unlocking the door she enters the house. Reaching up she flips the switch. Nothing, power must be out with this storm no surprize she thinks to herself. She enters the back hall absently attempting to turn on the inside hall light knowing it’s probably not going to work either as none of the outside lights came on when she pulled in the driveway. Thinking out loud she says to herself “where are fuck are the candles” attempting to move into the house in the dark she suddenly remembers the small flashlight on her keychain. “God, I always forget I have this thing!” again out load to herself she walks down the hall and heads toward the bedroom. The room comes alive with a slight glow from the flashlight and she focuses straight ahead of her, …

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Fight Night_(1)

I was pissed my fight got canceled. The bitch I was supposed to fight went over on her weight and they canceled it. I mean seriously, how hard is it not to eat a fucking cheeseburger when you are getting ready for a fight. I was only two fights away from going for the featherweight belt, and this bitch is going to delay me at least another month. I stayed to watch some of the other fighters, but not all of them before I left. It’s good to watch the competition as much as you can, but I was too pissed to stay. I was frustrated because of my cancelation and my boyfriend had to work late, so he couldn’t come to my fight. So now I have all this energy and frustration and he …

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Essex Girl

Essex Girl by Vanessa Evans Part 01 Okay, so I’m an Essex girl. I may be blonde and reasonable looking but I like to think that I’m not your stereo-type Essex girl. I’m slim, and have small breasts and I have a degree in Forensic Accounting. My name is Millie and after I left university I was lucky enough to get a good job with a big bank. It was in my home town, Loughton, as well; but after living in a hall of residence, then a shared house, I decided that I wasn’t going to move back in with my parents. My new job is well paid and I decided that I could just about afford to rent my own flat. Everything went great for the first 6 months. Okay I didn’t have much …

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The Private Life of Teachers

I stood in front of the year 9 class leading a discussion on the properties of carbon dioxide that make it good for smoke machines. It was the third time in two weeks that had had given this lesson and I feel that I may not have been teaching it with quite the enthusiasm I had on the first run through. On the upside I had already heard all the misconceptions and wrong answers before, I didn’t mind when they got it wrong but had thought about it but the ones that just shout out key words when you ask a question really got under my skin. Connor, one of the students was particularly bad at this and was really starting to piss me off but of course I just smiled and corrected him and …

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