Fucking just for fun

Jackson had pestered me for years. He moved to my school in the fifth grade, and immediately asked me to marry him. Of course, I couldn’t stand him-I thought he was a chubby, annoying loser. After all, I was a mature woman of 10 and I had my standards! Over the course of the next few years, he asked me out time and time again, although as young as we were we couldn’t actually go “out” anywhere, it was just a phrase kids used for their boyfriend or girlfriend. During junior high, I experimented with my best friend and learned all about sex. By the time we were in high school, I was quite the looker. Long blonde hair, firm 36D tits, a gorgeous ass, and bright blue eyes were just a few of my …

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Team Mascot!

I wondered what it would be like to suck another guy’s dick. I never thought I’d actually do it though, or at the least, I figured I’d be a lot older if I ever did. I was a fourteen-year-old boy, which meant that I was always horny and jacked-off a good half-dozen times a day. I wondered about a lot of things. I wondered what it would feel like to have someone suck on my dick. I wondered what it would feel like to fuck a girl. I wondered what it would feel like to fuck another guy. I wondered what it would feel like for another guy to fuck me. Like I said, I never actually imagined I’d be doing any of this stuff anytime soon. But I sure did think about it. By …

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A New Day, The Other Me chapter 6

The Office of Dr. Gene Hill, December 19th After further review of my case load I have come to the conclusion that I need fewer clients with transparent problems. I get the remainder of my work filed away and settle down to my last two patient files. A joined case but the psyche of the patients is off by a sea of differences. First file is for Bethany Delauter. -Youngest in her family, coped with it by developing advanced social skills over others including her twin. -Lost mother at before her teen years, not a lot of information on coping until new mother persona was discovered. -New mother entered life and dependant psychology of the time dictated a need to seek out attention and praise. Child assimilated to characteristics of new mother. -Jealousy of existing …

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The Rush pt. 2

A few days later, Melanie was walking a few doors down to her best friend Carissa’s house. She and Carissa (or Kissa, as Melanie frequently called her), had known each other since they were toddlers, but they’d been fucking each other even longer than Melanie and Kayla had. They’d started when Melanie had first started lactating when she was only a “teeny-bopper”, barely in Training Bra’s. They’d not really known what they were doing, but Melanie had cherished the memory. They’d even dated for awhile a few years ago, but Kissa preferred guys; Melanie had been her only girlfriend, ever. Melanie on the other hand didn’t prefer guys or girls, it made no difference to her. As long as they didn’t judge her and could satisfy her, she didn’t really care. Melanie got to the …

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A Boy and His dungeon VI

Slippin’ . . . Into the Future I sat at my workbench, toying with the headset and doing, pretty much, nothing. After almost a month of, more or less. Constant, very satisfying sex with Jennifer, I was looking at a long dry spell. She had left for university early that morning, I had gotten up early and driven over for a last, unsatisfying, kiss because her mother had been standing there watching and impatiently tapping her foot. Jennifer wouldn’t be back until Christmas and my little Anglia, while good enough for local use wasn’t up to driving all the way to London and back. Just then my phone rang, the voice on the other end immediately lifted my spirits. “Hey, stud,” came Jill’s voice, “ how’s tricks?” “Jill! How are you? Coming for a visit …

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12 x 12

“There are twelve implements laying on the couch. You are to look them over and decide in which order you wish to receive them. Place them in order, one to twelve, starting at the left. You will be receiving a minimum of twelve whacks with each item. You will be required to count the whacks out loud. If you mess up the count or miss the count for any implement, the count for that item will be restarted. At the end of the turn for each implement, you will say “Thank you Sir.” In between each implement I will fuck you. After a hard implement, I will fuck you hard. After a softer one, I will be more gentle and loving. You may orgasm whenever the urge strikes you. My orgasm will occur during the …

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slaver or collecter GIRL 2 part 2

Steve is checking out the system he put in, going from camera to camera checking each out and readjusting it. He sees the limo pull up to the front door and 4 ladies in burkas get out and enter the palace. He follows them from camera to camera, then into Sasha private rooms. All 4 ladies take the burkas off then head into the spa area, they all go around Helen hand her some more tea, put her in the bath, start washing her hair, legs, face then her pussy. Again her pussy has hair on it, dark black hair that matches the hair on her head. The girls rub lotion on, start trimming then put on the clean lotion, wait a few minutes then wipe all the hair off her pussy. If Helen was …

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Taking One For The Team 3: Homecoming

It took a while, but we got there 😀 ________________________________- “I have a question for you Ali” Rob Taylor said, over the general whispers of the circle. It was Friday evening, four hours after we trashed Sterling in the semis, and the mood was high in the tiny space that the entire team had crammed into in the back of the bus, completely ignoring the seatbelts, all 11 of us sprawled on 6 seats and the tiny aisle. I found myself on Matt Beckett’s lap, between Rob Taylor and Paddy Davey on one side, and Scott Tucker and James Thompson on the other. The rest of them were crushed around us in the seats, and Daniel Jamieson and Michael Shaughnessy had placed themselves in the aisle. If Pierce cared about safety if certainly wasn’t the …

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Salvation Ch. 3 The Staff

Alice Marchant was delighted. The much-needed funds had now started to flow in and she wasted no time putting into operation the ambitious re-building plans agreed upon by the board of governors. Lord Holmes was generous with his time and helped out when needed. Alice never let it show, but she was grateful to him for suggesting ideas that reduced the disruption that this work made to the children’s daily routines. Although she would have denied it a bond was growing between them as they worked closely to re-build the once prosperous St Saviour’s. Alice brought the governors together on a regular basis to discuss important matters such as the purchase of new equipment and apparatus, ongoing building work and the pressing recruitment of reliable staff. Both Lord Holmes and Miss Foulds suggested the names …

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Ty & Cinda–A Tale of Forbidden Love-Part 2

This is part 2 of an ongoing story. CHAPTER 4 I woke with a start. A hard nipple had somehow found its way into my mouth. I looked up to see a smiling nymph with “café au lait” skin and a sensational curvy body. “Is this my morning treat?” I closed my mouth to suckle and nibble her tender tissue. “I wish every morning could be like this.” “So do I. Do you think we’d ever tire of being in love?” “I know I wouldn’t, Ty. What about you?” “Never—would you believe that I’d never even been on a date before I met you? Eighteen years old and a virgin is one thing, but I never even went out with a girl.” “Well, you may still be eighteen, just like me, but you’re no longer …

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Ensnared

An older story I recently rediscovered. Ensnared by Lord Deptford’s daughter. It was in the spring time, a time when all the country is green and the lambs start frollicking and the birds sing, and the sun shines warm into the evenings and when it sets you can still sit outside the pub talking and dreaming and that was the time Rosie and me found ourselves wondering about love. Lovely soft curvaceous Rosie, oh how I dreamed of how it would be when we became one flesh, and she shared my dream. I don’t say Rosie and me was in love, no that was a way off what with me being only under footman at the Manor do you see but in time we would wed, one day I would make my mark of that …

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Shannon gets Stuck

Shannon stood on the front porch balancing one of the two shopping bags she was carrying and juggled her keys out to open the front door to the front door of her modest ranch home. With a bit of confustion she thubmed the keys trying to find the house key. After several times through the ring she realized the key to the door was not there and she stood there awkwardly puzzled for a bit before remembering she had taken the house, and mail key, off that morning and left it on her kitchen counter along with the mail she had retrieved from the locked community mailbox just down the street. “Fuck,” she thought to herself, trying the door anyway and finding it definitely secure. Whomever had left after her must have locked the bolt …

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Serving the Horde

I woke up naked, that was strange. I had gone to bed in pyjamas; when you live with your parents and two younger brothers you kind of have to. There didn’t seem to be anything on top of me either, no duvet or blankets just a gentle breeze tracing over my young firm body. The bed beneath me felt silky and pleasant but that hardly made up for the general strangeness of the situation. I sat up and opened my eyes to be greeted by sight that was stranger still. I was most certainly not in my north London bed room; instead I seemed to be in a large open sided pavilion of purple silk sitting on a huge round bed at least twenty feet across. Beyond the confines of the pavilion other, plainer tents …

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Becoming Jana, Part 2: Adjusting to Womanhood

I hovered, inches away from the mirror as I carefully painted lipstick on my luscious lips. When I was satisfied, I capped the tube and stepped back to take in my appearance. I had done my makeup completely by myself for the first time. Ricky, formerly Kelsie, had spent hours showing me and teaching me. She had even done it for me for weeks before I felt comfortable doing it myself, albeit, with help. I turned my head, this way and that. Trying to see if I had done it evenly. As I stood there in nothing but a thong, watching myself in the mirror, I couldn’t help but admire my new body. As a man I had been about 5’7”, 155 pounds, and built skinny on top with wide hips, big legs, and olive …

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RETIREMENT–PART 1

CHAPTER 1 I was secretly thrilled when my firm announced they would be re-structuring. Those who agreed to retire early would be paid handsomely–given a golden parachute. As Executive Vice President for Mergers and Acquisitions I’d been under incredible stress since the recession of 2008. My doctors were sure I’d have huge ulcers if it continued. Even taking Nexium did me no good. I was chewing a bottle of Tums or more every week. There was only one solution—retire and eliminate the stress completely or face an early death. In the end I was given $2.5 million—my annual salary before my bonus, usually in excess of $3 million–spread over five years, with as much as an additional $50,000 a year in matching funds for my 401(k). I would have made the investments anyway, but I …

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Uncle Donnie and Shel

The pain hit Don while he was taking a shower. His wife had gone to the hospital with a severe case of pneumonia the night before. Her COPD always made each round worse than the previous one. Her best friend showed up and insisted Don go home, clean up and get some rest. She’d happily to stay with Maggie for a few hours. The only other person in Don’s house was Shelby. She was a 27yr old granddaughter of some dear friends, who had been killed in an auto accident. Shelby had taken the loss of ‘Papa’ and ‘Nanny’ harder than her sisters… her dad, too, for that matter. Shelby’s mother had divorced her, pitiful, self from the whole family when Shelby was just ten. Nobody knew where she lived, nor did they care. Shelby’s …

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Lonely Julie Chapter 9

[b][/bWhen Timmy arrived back at the Cabin Julie and Sally were waiting to get all his news. “We saw you shit sitting on her knees” Sally said but what happened then ??” Timmy told the whole story of watching Betty wetting herself and how her husband Ken was a tall black man – and how he had fucked Betty while Ken masturbated in her mouth – and then, a bit proud of himself, Timmy dropped his shorts and showed the girls his shit covered penis and balls with the white sticky semen of Ken still visible. “ She actually shit all over me when she came” Timmy said and now they both want to come and meet you two tomorrow to muck about” The three of them walked down to the beach – with some …

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Magical Hearts: Chapter 15

During our last chapter, the allies had victory over the dark men and drow from Izmira and their allies. The three races had gathered and combined their strength for their first victory. Now time is against them, they have nearly a month to ready themselves against a far worse onslaught. The Army of the orcs is far larger. We know that they are controlled by drow both fighter and mages. If our battle plan fails, the victory may be hard-won, but at a cost so high, it may be beyond the allies reach. Word of our victory against Izmira and their allies quickly spreads, many who witness the destruction of the fleet returned to their homes amongst the three kingdoms. There is a great celebration at last a week. Magical Hearts: Chapter 15 The Battle …

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A walk on the moors

Recently I was having a conversation with Hail4Leather (yes the same Hailey who is the main character in the “always pull your curtains” series) and asked her about fantasies & dreams. She wrote back with a fantastic deion of being ravaged by a pack of werewolves. With her permission and involvement I took her words and ‘topped & tailed” them to turn it into a story and therefore the result is very much a joint effort and she should take the main of the praise for the ‘interesting’ bits as all I did was the dull stuff round the outside. ***** “Fucking men.” I swore out loud as I tried to work out what was the best way to walk back to the holiday homes where I was staying with my parents. Cursing myself for …

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Dark and deadly secrets.

PLEASE NOTE: I will be using terms from vampire shows such as the ability to “Compel” people from TVD. Vampires have hypnosis abilities, just feel compel is the best word to call it. Raining heavy, being thrown at the earth. It was cold but Matt needed to get home as fast as he could, driving over the limit before the storm fully hit him. He slammed his foot down but the road was becoming less visible as he got closer to home. The car sliding about on the dirt road, he tried to hit the brakes but once he did the car slid even more. The back of his SUV slid to the right towards a ditch in the road, he lost control of the car. As the car slid into the ditch he knew …

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