The Daring Naughty Sleepover 4

The Daring Naughty Sleepover 4 (ff, Mff, exhibitionist) Summary – Cindy and Stacy return from the mall and relax by the pool. Previous Chapter Summary – Cindy and Stacy go for a walk, meet Mr. Wilson, and have naughty fun at the mall. They also learn an easy way to make money. Note – This is a work of fiction, make-believe and sexual fantasy. It is not based on real people or actual events. You must be 18 or over to read these stories. The author does not condone any sexual activity among persons under 18 in real life. It is OK to have fantasies, but turning a fantasy into reality can destroy lives. Don’t be a dick with other people’s lives! Cindy and Stacy entered the empty house and slammed the door behind them. …

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Be careful what you watch

Nikki loved to run, and today was no exception, the feeling of the fresh late afternoon air caressing her lithe body gave her an almost sexual buzz. Her dark hair was pulled back in a ponytail and weighing less than 115lb she was skinny for her 5’7”. Her small pert breasts were unencumbered under her thin Lycra top, though a liberal smear of vaseline kept chaffing to a minimum. Dave, her ex-live in partner, often used to remark how the skin tight running gear she wore left nothing to the imagination. In fact through the black material the outline of her vulva and labia were clear, and you could have counted her pubic hairs, if she had any. Nikki floated up the hill without really breaking a sweat reflecting on the twists and turns in …

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Our liberating holiday – part 1

Alice and I had holidayed together for several years, twice a year we would go to Europe somewhere for a week to catch the sun as neither of our partners enjoyed the heat. We both had hectic jobs and appreciated the relaxation that a girlie holiday could offer. I was a tall brunette, good bones, large bust, I guess you’d call me Amazonian in body structure. Alice was petite, very fair, with a lovely set of boobs but very fine and dainty. We always had a laugh together, relaxed in our own skins and comfortable to be together, often sleeping in the same room sharing the bathroom, we were both in our mid thirties been around in the world long enough to be comfortable with ourselves. We normally sought a European style self-catering apartment, the …

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The Statues

Part 1 It was just past 4pm when Julia arrived at the Moonrise Hotel. She was extending a layover on her business trip so she could meet up with some friends from college for dinner and drinks. Julia had found the hotel online and it seemed to be nice from the pictures and reviews posted. She was already a little tired from her travels but looking forward to spending time with her friends. Julia walked in and went up to the desk to check-in. There was a sweet little old man behind the counter that took her ID and credit card. After a few minutes of typing he looked back at her a little embarassed. “It seems there has been a mixup in your reservation.” He started. “The room is occupied.” Julia’s heart sunk. She …

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Ranch Hand ch.2

Connie directed me to the shopping mall and we parked and went in, the girls all took off in one direction and Connie and I in another. We went into an outfitter store first and I found some cowboy boots I liked and the price wasn’t bad so we bought them along with a cowboy hat, and I wore them out of the store, they also had the rubber boots I needed. Next we went into a department store and Connie helped me pick out some jeans and shirts. I went into a fitting room to try them on, I slipped on a pair of the jeans and a shirt and stepped out for Connie to see. Then I stepped back in to try on some of the other clothes. As I was pulling off …

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Breakfast on the Porch

**** On the front porch, Hanna was kneeling down, sucking her Uncle’s cock. Swirling and sucking the head before licking the underside of his cock. Fondling his balls, she made love to his cock. Her mouth was hot and wet, sucking his cock like a pussy. Up and down his fat cock, sucking him deep inside her throat. “Ah, just like that. Your one sick little girl, sucking your own Uncle’s cock.” He groaned. Letting go of his cock with a “pop!” She got up. “Says the pervert who rapes teen girls. Not even your own niece was safe from your rapist cock.” She commented. She loved that he was a sick pervert who craved his own niece. The feeling of being raped over and over again by an adult cock was heavenly. Being used …

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Milking Kimberly

Gary hooked his thumb vaguely in the direction of the room that he and Kimberly had converted to a nursery. “Kim’s feeding the li’l one,” he said. “She’ll be out in a few minutes.” He often referred to his new baby as “the li’l one.” In fact her name was Emily, but at six months, I suppose “the li’l one” is as good a tag as any. Then with his other hand he hooked a thumb toward the hallway that lead to his music studio. “Sheila, I wanted to show you the folio of Bach etudes I just got.” My wife made a little noise of interest and followed Gary down the hall. I stayed behind; unlike Gary and Sheila, classical music isn’t a major interest of mine. I made myself at home in the …

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The Chauffeur (#45) John and Dallas

The trip to Seattle was fun and exciting. It’s not that I wanted to get the three district managers to quit, but I was very glad to have plan B ready to go at a moment’s notice. Now, I’m going to head to Dallas once again. Plan B needs to be ready as their numbers have not improved since Jill and I were there before. I also checked the Pinetree that we stayed in, the one that I had met the President of that division. I don’t see very many district manager reports on visiting other Pinetree’s in the area. Something that I had asked for, yet apparently it isn’t a big issue, something that I will fix with this trip. Dakota’s idea of John acting as my assistant made me smile. I don’t know …

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Chinaman’s Chance

My name is Jennifer Yang. I was your typical Asian-American princess born and raised in southern California. I was attending UCLA majoring in business, intent on professional success and marrying well. But then I fell in with a bad crowd (according to my parents) and everything changed. They were Hollywood types; stuntmen to be specific. A stuntman stands in for the actor when the script calls for a risky or dangerous action: fights, falls, car crashes, the whole bit. They taught me a lot and helped me get my first jobs, which qualified me for my SAG-AFTRA card. My years of ballet, gymnastics and martial arts lessons were paying off. I had excellent balance and I was unafraid of heights. Also I was stage struck. I guess I’d always had a secret hankering for show …

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How Could I Refuse

My sister had two expensive tickets for a private bus tour through Southern California. It was the romantic kind of tour where couples would be taken from destination to destination on a large bus. And suddenly I was being pressured to go with her. Plans changed when Christine discovered that her boyfriend had been cheating on her. He begged for forgiveness, saying the secret relationship didn’t mean anything, but Christine wasn’t the forgiving type (especially when it came to cheating). Christine refused to take him back, but she didn’t want to waste the tickets either. Plus, she was genuinely excited for the trip, which included fun outdoor activities and beautiful scenery. Our parents overheard Christine asking me to go, and they encouraged me to accept, even though I persistently refused. Our parents felt it would …

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Dirty Old Dog (1)

Dirty Old Dog (1) “Why did you take it?” Mike asked, “All you had to do was ask.” And that was the problem really. I was pretty sure if I had asked to borrow the money he would have let me but instead I just took it. Anything I said from here would just sound like an excuse. I was just so disgusted with myself. Mike was in his late sixties and vulnerable and I had robbed him “I’m sorry Mike, “ I said “Really. I am. I can only say that I panicked when the bank threatened to take my house off me. It’s been hard keeping up with the bills since Gerry left. But thats no excuse for doing what I did.” “I am so disappointed Rachel. I thought we were friends. Go …

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Earth: Tentacle Breeding Ground – Chapter 4

Cold drops of rain began to patter on the nearby pavement as Sarah and the rest of the group continued to creep through abandoned yards and streets, trying to put as much distance between themselves and the creatures raiding their previous home. They all came to a stop behind some shrubs along the yard of a modern-looking mansion, gasping for breath and wheezing on their knees from the exertion of sprinting for almost 5 minutes straight. Sarah collapsed to the grass with a wet thud, clutching at the stitch in her side. Her legs felt like jelly, her dry throat screamed out for liquids, and her chest was on fire from her large breasts widely bouncing during the run. She chastised herself for not wearing a sports bra, but then again, why would she have …

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My Daughters Best Friend 2

I was fucking Selina again, we were fucking hard with our bodies pounding together filling the room with loud slapping sounds, my moans and Selina’s groans of pain and pleasure. “Yes, make me your slut daddy.” Selina says pitching her voice to sound like my daughter, Clarissa, on the last word. I don’t speak but just keep pounding into her, slamming balls deep and pulling almost completely out with each thrust. “Fuck my whore pussy daddy.” The voice of the girl below me has changed and so has her appearance. It’s no longer the dark haired and tan skinned curvy beauty of Selina below me but the tiny blonde haired and blue eyed form of my daughter. I don’t stop fucking her even if the body below me looks like my daughter, I’m sure it’s …

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Gym Teacher 2

This is a continuation of the Gym Teacher 1 and Nancy, who is 16 years older than I was at the time, which was 22, and she was 38 and single. Best way to describe her is a total nymphomaniac. She loved sex, and cant get enough of it. She is 5’ 5, 130 lbs, with nice toned legs and a great looking ass and 36C breasts. She is brown hair and has a nice trimmed bush. It all started with a simple boat ride then ended up later at her apartment when we fucked a total of 5 times by the time I left that next morning. Then we fucked again that Friday morning. Now it is Saturday and we are to be meeting up at her place, with her good friend Carol and …

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College Bathroom

What was I doing here? Here I was, late on a Friday night, sitting in a bathroom stall in the basement of a men’s dorm at the local college. I was sitting there with my pants around my ankles as if I was using the toilet for it’s intended purpose, but really I was just slowly stroking my cock. I had chosen this particular bathroom after reading about it on a cruising web site. I had chosen this particular time based on feedback on the site. According to the site, there were no actual dorm rooms in the basement level. It was all janitorial supplies, the HVAC equipment and things like that. Which meant there were no workers there late at night and no random guys heading for a piss after coming home from the …

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My Loving Step Sisters (Part 2)

It had been about a year since Katie, Jax, and I… saw each other. Katie and I were 18, and Jax was 17. I was surprised at how fast we’d gotten over it. It was actually hard for me to remember just what they… looked like. I was glad, too. I didn’t want to remember. I wanted to remember the good times we shared… the old days. The girls hadn’t spoken about what happened between us at all in the past year. At least, not to me. I was sure they’d spoken about it in private, but who am I to stop them. If they don’t bring it up, there’s no point in me doing so, right? It was early July, the 3rd to be exact. We were at a market, buying hot dogs, hamburgers, …

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COFFEE, TEA or THREE?

COFFEE, TEA, OR THREE? Bobby and Carl were old college buddies. They lived in the same dorm for three years and they partied together, played intramural sports together, and sometimes even studied together. Carl was a year ahead of Bobby but they ended up graduating at the same time. Once they graduated they worked multiple jobs for a few months to save money, and then piled into Bobby’s car and traveled the United States for almost six months. Sharing that experience pretty much bonded them for life. They were opposites in many ways. Bobby was blond, tall and lean-muscled, a ballplayer, a runner and a musician; Carl was dark-haired, stocky and had been an amateur boxer and had a crooked nose as a result. Bobby was into music and the arts and liked to camp …

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3- My High School Sweetheart’s Little Sister- pt. 3 (Truth Or Dare)

A lot of things changed in the time that followed. My girlfriend, Chloe, went to another state to attend college. I chose a college in our home town. I was kinda lost. Chloe and I were still in love, at least I was with her… but I assumed she was seeing other guys at her new school. Without Chloe, there wasn’t a legitimate reason for me to hang out at her house anymore. I would drop by to say “hi” every now and then, but it felt rather pathetic to hang around her family when we were apart. I missed Chloe. I missed her family. And I really missed Cindy. I constantly fantasized about her, about those movie nights. Months went by… Chloe called me one afternoon, in a bit of a panic. Her older brother had been in …

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Showering With My Sexy Sister

I did not write this story. Someone named TawnyT posted this to Literotica and I wanted to share this with all you people since it is so good. The shower door burst open and I felt a playful slap on my bare butt. I yelled out, but more for effect than anything else. I would never let on, but I was thrilled to death. “Move over Shrimp.” My Sister said slapping my ass again smartly. I turned and grabbed her. My body was wet and soapy and we wrestled playfully, gloriously naked, mock fighting, growling and moaning as we turned, pushing and pulling under the water. She became wet quickly and her body slid against mine, wonderfully slick. We wrestled and moved against each other. I loved the feel of her slick skin against mine. …

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Christmas Cruise

College Fall term ended, and there was no amount of begging by my sister, and I could pull Dad away from the idea of a Christmas Cruise. It sounded absolutely horrible to Jill and I, especially the idea of sharing a cabin. Our parents did their best to sell my sister and I on the idea, “It’ll be warm!” Mom said. “Maybe you’ll meet a girl,” Dad suggested. “And then what? I’m sharing a cabin with Jill,” I groaned, unconvinced. Who wanted to spend a week at sea sharing a cramped cabin with their sister? Jill and I are a year apart in age. I was her older brother. Except for our eyes, we barely pass as brother and sister. I have light brown hair; a strong chin line and I keep myself in great …

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