first orgasm_(1)

“Can I tell you a secret?” I ask nervously. “Of course!” No no no! You can’t tell her this secret. She’ll laugh! She’ll make fun of you! It’s too embarrassing! Abort mission! “Um… on second thought… nevermind.” “What? You can’t do that to me! Tell me you have a secret and then back out of it!” My heart is beating so fast… I feel like I might puke. Uhhhh! I really don’t wanna tell her! “I…. I uh… I’ve never had an orgasm.” “Well that’s okay. But you just told me you and Jake finally did it…? I’m confused.” Well she took that better than expected. “It just didn’t happen with him. It doesn’t even happen with me…” There was a long pause before she said “come over. ASAP” and then she hung up. I …

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Kassidy 2_(0)

Kassidy 2 For the next three weeks I hoped Kassidy and I could get together, without all the spectators. That just wasn’t working out. There were competitions and parties and trips and just constantly something in the way. We did see each other at parties and at the gym but we never had time we could be alone. Every time we spoke the conversations were so sexually loaded it felt like we were having sex in front of everyone. That, combined with the constant image in my head of her kneeling down and taking my entire cock down her throat, led me to excuse myself to the bathroom a lot. Finally an opportunity came up. It was a Friday when we didn’t have to go to the gym so we had the whole day to …

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A weekend to remember – Part 1_(0)

It was a typical day in the office and I was busy clock watching as 5PM approached. I had a hours drive before I would be home for the weekend and able to put the week behind me and look forward to a relaxing few days. The miles counted down slowly as they always did in the end of week rush hours but I was soon through the worst of it with only a twenty mile stretch left to go. About 30 minutes later I pulled in to the drive and switched off, I would be happy not to see the car for the rest of the weekend, little did I know that this would be closer to the truth than I could have imagined. As I went to enter through the back gate as …

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slaver or collecter Anna becomes a slave

Anna is coming over every night now, She is hooked on the tea and the sex. Tonight we are going to tell her that we are going to Dubai for work and ask her if she could go with us. She is going to say yes! Right now she can not be away from us. She is hooked! A few weeks go by, we are all packed and headed for the airport. Omar’s private jet taxis over to us, the door opens and the ladder comes down,we go inside. Anna is wondering who we know who has their own jet. Hours and hours later we are landing in Dubai. The limo picks us up then a hour later we are at Omar’s palace. Omar comes out and escorts us into his living room, there sits …

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Teachers Pet_(0)

I’m a fifteen year old high school student and I guess I’m pretty average in most ways. My grades are about average and my social life is OK but with sports and spending time with the rock band I’m in, I don’t have a lot of free time. In high school everyone has a Home Room where you start every school day. Every year you get a new one and this year I was put in Miss. Porter’s room. She’s a thirty something English teacher with blond hair and a nice figure but what I noticed most about her was her smile. She has a smile that lights up a room. You know the kind I mean. When she smiles, you just know the rest of the day will be great. At first she didn’t …

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KIDNAPPED_(2)

Corri Bonds left the classroom later than usual for a Friday. She had stayed to correct the spelling tests from her fourth grade class. She wanted to get them out of the way so that she would have time to spend with her boyfriend, Koban, over the weekend. They were planning to go down to visit her mother in Kentucky. It was not a trip the young school teacher was looking forward to. Her anxieties were growing as she thought about it. She doubted that her choice of a companion would be met with approval. Her perfectionist mother would surely pick Koban apart. She was stressing out just thinking about the rain of criticism which she anticipated pouring down on her in the inevitable phone call after the meeting. As she was leaving the building, …

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Lad and Me at Christmas

You will get a sentimental feeling when you hear voices singing, “Let’s be jolly, pack my ass with border collie…” We live “out here on the edge of the prairie,” as the guy on the radio used to say, and when the wind comes rushing down the plain this time of year, there is no sweetly waving wheat; it just feels anywhere from bitterly to lethally cold. You can argue whether or not it’s the most wonderful time of the year, I suppose, but opinions aside, late December on the northern plains is cold. Taking your pants off in a drafty barn is not to be recommended. That’s a frustrating problem for Lad and me. Lad’s my border collie, my best friend, and… well, he’s far more than a friend. He’s a big, handsome, black …

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The New Girls_(0)

“Hey loser,” Ken says as he shoves me into my own locker. “You’re such a fucking sissy. You know that, right?” “Good one, Ken!” Weston says. “Why do you guys always have to pick on me?” I ask. Ken goes to hit me and I cower. “Because you’re such a fucking loser,” he says, laughing. I look up at him as he gives Joseph Palmer a fist bump. “Later sissy,” Alonso says as they walk away. “Man, they are such douchebags,” Anthony says as he and Marcelo walk over and help me out of my locker. “I was going to give them such an ass-kicking, but fortunately for them, they walked away.” “Come on, Anthony, don’t lie. You and I were both hiding around the corner when we saw Ken pushing Noah,” Marcelo says. “Hey, …

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Diary of a Slave Merchant – 2008 (part 7)

January 16th, 2008 1:22pm “EEEEEEEEE!!!” Katie shrieked. Baby, Flower and I all sprang to life, looking around in confusion. Eventually, I focused my blurry eyes on Katie. She was sitting on the edge of the couch, looking down at her naked crotch, her t-shirt sliced open in the front, hanging by the intact sleeves. “What… happened?!” she asked loudly, the second word much higher pitched than the first. She apparently hadn’t noticed the loose-fitting collar around her neck yet, or the light chain hanging down her back. Baby and Flower looked around, confused and disoriented. “What is it, Katie?” Baby asked, rubbing her eyes with both hands. “I… who…” Katie stammered. She looked at me, sitting on the floor, bare chested, the blanket covering me below the waist. “Him!” she shouted angrily, nodding her head …

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My first bodyslide massage

Linda, Linda, Linda. Oh my fucking God, Linda. I saw an ad on Backpage for a massage studio in the city. I went there a few weeks ago. The place was up two flights of stairs and I paused in the lift foyer to get my breath back. I was nervous and my heart was pounding. I hesitated to go in because I could tell my voice would be croaky with nerves. It didn’t look like a sleazy place. It looked like it might be legitimate. Maybe I wouldn’t get a happy ending after all. I took a few deep breaths and went in. The girl at reception welcomed me and asked if I’d been before. I said no. She asked me what type of massage I was after and I asked about prices. I …

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She’s My Best Friends Girl. pt 1, 2 and 3

Parts 1 and 2 are a re-post with slight revisions while part 3 is the newest. I did this because I was intent on publishing part 3 many months ago but I have been sidetracked. I hope you enjoy this series, I left the end of part 3 with the intent on finishing up these stories in part 4. Any comments are welcome. She’s My Best Friends Girl, pt 1: OK, a little background: My name is David, I’m 27 yrs old single and I continue to play the field. My best friend is Brad he is also 27 yrs old and his wife is Cindy, she is 26. Brad and I have known each other since high school so we go back at least 10 yrs and did the usual like hang out, drink, …

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RETIREMENT–PART 3

CHAPTER 12 We rested through the afternoon and had a light dinner before retiring for the night. I read in bed while Suzanne watched TV. We had a queen sized bed with space we never used unless our sexual escapades messed up one side. Then we’d sleep on the other. We slept in extremely close proximity to each other, loving the touch of each other’s skin. We slept in the nude. We went to the country club the following morning to practice. Neither of us had even held a club for more than a month. I was just getting my coordination back so I had no idea what to expect. The first few shots were terrible. I felt like a beginner—a rank amateur. I lost my balance several times and almost fell. Those were my …

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The Way it is Now Ch 6

The Way it is Now Ch6 Dinner was a flurry of tastes for Sarah. They had ordered “A-La Cart”. Some she’s had before. Some she had been made to try. Ultimately, several empty boxes went into the trash. Several half consumed went into the fridge. She had enjoyed her dinner. Especially the steamed dumplings, wishing there were more. She was a little sad now. Thinking about it. The way her mother split. When she woke up. On the floor, naked, all sticky from obvious sex that she didn’t remember. She shuttered. How could she do that to me? Her own daughter? Leaving me with a stranger like this? “Philip is amazing though. Kind. Soft when he thinks I need him to. Hard, (she chuckled to herself at her pun)when I want, too.” maybe she’ll try …

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The Son of a Neigbour

The son of a neighbor I live in wasteland of rundown residential tower blocks, a low income housing on the outskirts of Paris. I’m a woman of 37, slender, quite beautiful, with a certain taste for drugs, celebration and a distaste for work. In these HLM housing blocks you don’t really know your neighbors well. In fact, you have no idea, who lives beside you. I passed the stairway on a dull afternoon as woman asked me if I did have any baking ingredients. She was a bit older than me, a moroccan woman. She seemed a bit stressed telling me she needed the ingredients quickly because she did not have the time to go shopping. I told her I’ll take a look and bring her what I have. It was not much because I’m …

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Psyche

I was barely surviving when I turned thirteen. I was nothing and no one, a street rat with no home or family. With puberty came power, only not like others. I could move things with my mind and later I could make them disappear and appear somewhere else. They called it psychic powers, telekinesis and teleportation. At first I took small things like food or clothing. I appeared on the ledge and glanced around the solid wall using the tiny fiber camera. I could see the security cameras and the sensors clearly. I focused on the small area beside the inner window. I disappeared and appeared inside beside the window. I used the camera to peek into the other room. I watched the two guards before looking at the monitor. I concentrated on the room …

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Making my Mom my Slave Part 1

This is a continuation of the “Playing Dare with Sis” and “Training my Sister Kayleigh” Stories. While I suppose this story can be a stand alone, character development as well as certain terminology will definitely be better understood if the previous series are read first. Eventually both stories will loop together as well. This spin off will revolve around David, who now shifts his focus on coercing his sweet but sexy Mom, Kendra, to become his sex slave in a similar manner to what he did to his Sister Kayleigh. Each sequel after Part 1 will also provide a narration of what is going on in Kendra’s mind as the process unfolds. DISCLAIMER #1: All sexual acts in this story occur between adults over the age of 18. DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve …

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The Frontier

Foreword: This story is the adventure of Carl, a 17 year old Alaskan, who has a run in with an ancient spirit. This spirit had been roaming the earth since its conception and had since gotten. She had decided to start entertaining herself by playing with mortals. And in doing so, over the eons, she had created several myths all around the world. But in the time of this story she was working on a new project… that lead into a whole new one. She ends up bestowing powers onto Carl; these powers will be the drive of the story in later chapters. Chapter One – A Not So Lonely Night It was a cold winter night; the Alaskan sky was lit up with stars from horizon to horizon. A small cottage standing alone amongst …

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Program Alpha-Omega 7

Episode 7: Debugging The Code Zack was zipping down the street on his new scooter. He’d been out and about just having fun on it for the last hour. Finally, he decided to head on over to Brian’s house, to show him his new toy. He zoomed around the next corner, and headed off for that part of town. Zack noticed immediately that Brian’s pickup truck was gone, so Brian was almost certainly not home. Oh well, he thought. I’ll show it to Wendy, then. Zack knocked on the door, and then walked in, calling out a greeting. He heard Mrs. Selman call out from the kitchen, and so he went in that direction. As he entered the kitchen, he saw Mrs. Selman sitting at the table. She looked very dejected as she stared down …

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My Mature Neighbor Natalie

The best sex I ever had was not given to me by an obnoxious drunken whore in the middle of the night. I learned a valuable lesson at the age of 22, sex is more than just penetration and propagation. Sex is about the need for one another, and who feels that need more than a lonely middle aged woman infatuated with a young, fit boy in the sexual prime of his life. This is a story not simply about a sexual encounter, but how learned to make love to a woman. Over a decade ago I moved into an apartment block, it consisted of two small housing units attached by the side. The first time I looked at the building I was thoroughly unimpressed, my real estate agent was relaying useless information about the …

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Potential Part 2_(1)

Disclaimers: This is a creative, nonfiction story based on actual events. All names, locations and time-lines have been changed to protect the guilty. I have also added details and events to make it a good story while maintaining anonymity. Potential by Bistander Chapter 2 The Big Secret in Bubble-butt Heaven Before you start reading, note: I made some changes. PM me for original version. Comments, I work for comments, not for free. The next day at school, Evan scanned the cafeteria before putting his tray on the table and sliding in across from Jason Barnes, his best friend. “Hey,” he said. “Who you huntin’” Jason said, “that fucken redhead?” “Her name’s, Darlene.” Evan stuck a straw into his juice container. “You know, it’s just the thrill of the unattainable? She’s not that good looking. That …

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