The next door neighbours daughter, Abi

This is my first story so only leave constructive criticism. Abi I was 25 years old and had never been short of women. I had owned the old family home since my parents decided to sell up and move to the seaside. I didn’t want to go as I had a good group of friends, and a great job. So the solution was to buy the place. I was friendly with the couple next door, not in each others pockets but friendly enough.Their only child was a girl and she was absolutely gorgeous. She was tall for her age, with a beauty that made you bump into lampposts, and her name was Abigail. She preferred to be called Abi and had just turned 16 She had long mousy brown hair a couple of inches below …

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re-connecting with Married, Preggo High school ex and the fun that follows

True story about an encounter with a married pregnant ex girlfriend from high school (when I was 27) Go easy on me it is my first time….. Backstory: (summarized for context because it would be very drawn out into the story) After having moved far away from the city I was from, an ex and I connected again (Facebook of course) and our chatting was friendly but of course flirting had occurred. We had not intended for anything to occur as we each thought the other was happily married. An illness in my family required me to travel back home often and by myself and when I returned my ex (from HS who we will call Christy) and I chatted and sometimes met for lunch/dinner. My story starts about 4 months after we re-connected and …

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My unknown submissive side

We met at a friend’s birthday party. He was about 6’1″ average looking with short brown hair and in his late 20’s from what I could tell. To be honest, I’m not much of a model either at just past 30 years old, standing at 5’6 and a bit overweight with 36Cs and short brunette hair. Anyway, we got along from the start, he was polite and charming and seemed very mature for his age. I was immediately drawn to him since I had a few bad relationships recently and was in desperate need to have a grown up conversation again. Time flied and before I knew it, it was almost 4am. We were both tired, so we exchanged phone numbers and went home by ourselves. A few days later, he called me and we …

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Stepson Matt…Ba

It was about a week after New Year’s. John, my husband of the last few years, had already left for work. My 18-year-old stepson Matt was on top of me steadily shoving his huge cock in and out of my dripping wet pussy. Even though my mind drifted to the thought of going to the doctor to know for sure if I was pregnant – I chickened out the other day and made up some excuse about an emergency family situation and said I would reschedule – I couldn’t help but scream Matt’s name as he rammed all ten inches of dick into me. He could have knocked me up or be in the process of knocking me up right now and I still craved his cock. I shouldn’t be surprised, I thought to myself. …

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The Best Fuck in Vicksburg

It had been a stressful day, so I returned to my small, but very nice, motel room in Vicksburg. The long shower had felt so good, I just stayed naked when I walked back into the bedroom, drying myself with a large, fluffy towel. My last client had been a long legged brunette, and I started thinking about her as I dried my balls and cock. I picked up the remote and started flipping thru the channels. Bingo! There was Stacey Donavan, one of my favorite porn stars, with her ‘Uncle John’ fucking her, doggy style. Forget the towel, I gripped my dick and began the old familiar massage. I had been too tired to jack-off the night before, so ol’ Fat Boy was engorged to his fullest. After about five minutes of slow, easy, …

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Can We Survive II

Can We Survive II I had been thinking about and smelling the items the girls parents had sent for them. I dug a hole in the front yard. Then I called all the girls and the boys out side. “ I want all the deodorant, Cologne, perfume and all forms of makeup and scented soap . I will pick up the plainest soap I can find as well as unscented laundry soap. To speak plainly no sweet smelling things we are in the woods the only scents we will use or allow is pine and natural scents. Girls dump your bras and skirts. From now on you will wear pants, If we had to leave it will be at a moments notice and no time to change. As far as the scents …I depend on …

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Poppy Chapter 4

The next day, Poppy awoke to a grey-skied morning. She showered and prepared herself for the coming day, but even though her breakfast tray was there as she exited the bathroom, she didn’t see any sign of Him. She remained on the floor, just in case for almost an hour. When He hadn’t shown up, she decided to busy herself until He did. Finding the poetry book she had gotten from the library the day before, she sat in a large, high-backed chair in her room, nude as usual, and read. She tried not to think about yesterday, a small smile playing across her lips as she read the same page she tried to yesterday, reminding her of the time out on the bench. She had acted like quite the randy little slut yesterday. Dropping …

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The Chauffeur (#41) The Limo Companies

The Chauffeur (#41) The Limo Companies By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 Getting back into LA, my mind was buzzing about the things that I saw on the trip by various limo companies. When the jet parked, there stood Fred with the trunk open, and the back door open waiting for us to deplane. Of course, my mind worried about the relationship between him and Mom. The three ladies all wished Fred a good afternoon as they got into the limo. I stopped and pulled Fred aside. “Fred, I’m surprised to see you here. Is everything alright between you and Mom?” “Sir, everything is fine. We just needed a couple of hours apart. You and Jill do this all the time, you go off on business and she stays home working like a dog …

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Buyers Beware

“You’re kidding? Right? You want this one?” the man laughed, pushing his hands in his pocket, idly toying with a few coins out of habit as he glanced back over his shoulder at the merchandise, “No, no, look, you want strong and powerful, you want this, sure, but it ain’t pretty, ain’t clever and really ain’t safe.” “How much?” the hooded figure asked, regardless. The man pursed his lips, reaching up to scratch at a thick black beard as he stared down into the woman’s exotic pink eyes, a single wisp of curled brown hair falling down one side of her stoic face, “Uh, well it’s got the control attachment so… Fifty-five gold? What does a little miss like you want it for anyway?” “Fifty-five? For that?” the hooded figure pressed, the tone of their …

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My Perverted Family: 5. Dad’s Story

NO ONE IN THIS STORY UNDER AGE 18 ENGAGES IN SEXUAL CONDUCT My named is Todd. I am a forty-five years old divorcee, and I love sex. I have known since puberty that I was addicted to sex. As I have mentioned in my other stories, I come from a very long line of sexually perverted individuals. My family is riddled with tales of incest and debauchery. My parents, my Aunts & Uncles, my nieces & nephews, my Cousins and most of my In-Laws have engaged in Incest and every other form of sexual deviancy. You name it, and someone in my family probably did it. Most young boys usually pick their Dads as a role model. Since I realized I was a sex addict at an early age, I assumed I probably inherited some …

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Girlfriend and Boyfriend Abducted

Ashley awoke with a dull headache. The soft pelting of rain sang its pitter-patter melody along the roof. Slowly, she opened her eyes. Blinking rapidly, the world gradually came into focus. But the ceiling beams and textured mortar above didn’t look familiar, not even a little bit. Panic began to set in. It wasn’t until she felt the cuffs around her wrists and ankles, though, and when she realized that someone had stripped off all her clothes, that true panic began to spike. The attractive brunette had a dark brown ponytail, chestnut-brown eyes with hints of caramel tones around the irises, and a delicate nose fitted perfectly to her elegantly chiseled face. The third-year college student’s pale body sported medium-sized breasts with large areolae of lightest pink. The girl’s closely shaved pubic area left her …

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Mrs Succubus – A Halloween Story

I thought this was going to be my Celtic Halloween story since the pixies gave me this one. Because of the pixie’s actions, I can’t really say that I created this one. I lived it through in my mind and am telling you what went on. It isn’t as Irish as I normally write for my Celtic Halloween story, and evidently the pixies didn’t think so either because they brought a second Celtic story for me this year which I will publish later. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! This warning is totally not needed for this particular story, but I am including it because it is needed for most of my stories. If you decide to read other of my stories make sure that you …

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Sex on the Train (Edited)

Tom has been in Edinburgh for a business meeting. A nice summers day had been forecast, so he is dressed in beige chinos, brown brogues, a white open colour shirt and blue blazer. With his tanned skin, he looks quite the city dapper. His meeting overran and so he is now on the last train back to Leeds in Yorkshire that is just leaving the station 9.30pm. There are not many passengers getting on the train so he chooses a group of 4 seats with a table, sits in the aisle seat with his back to the direction of travel, puts his bag on the window seat next to him and hopes nobody decides to join him. After a long day and with a two and half hour journey ahead, he decides to have a …

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The Chauffeur (#51) Michael

The Chauffeur (#51) Michael By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 I sat in my chair at the dining room table looking at a face that I had not seen in quite a long time. Jennifer asked me, “David, what do you want me to do? Should I let him in or have him come back when we don’t have 1000 college kids here for a party?” “Let him in. But please escort him over to me at this table. I’m not as sober as I would like to be for this meeting,” I tell Jennifer. “OK, I’ll bring him over to you, but I’m getting Jill and Dakota to come to join you here at the table,” she tells me. For the first time in a long, long time I have had several drinks …

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Working ‘Girl’_(1)

Brian sat impatiently on the park bench, fidgeting in anticipation and excitement. He quickly checked his phone for the time yet again, seeing it was just after 1AM. It was the perfect time for meeting a customer. He reached over to run his fingers along the signature red bracelet over his left wrist, which let men in the area know he was ‘working’. His ears perked up when he heard some noises off in the distance, a gentle rustling in the bushes. Brian smiled slightly, knowing someone else must be doing just what he was about to do now. He thought about that video game he wanted, the one all the other kids at school were talking about. But at 14, he was too young to have a job, and too old to convince his …

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College Sex Chronicles: Taxicab Ride

Back in college, I used to frequently party downtown at various friends’ places, sleazy clubs, and bars — my fake ID went a long way back in those days! Since I was usually pretty fucked up on some kind of drug or alcohol, I rode around in taxis from one hotspot to another fairly often and eventually became familiar with several of our city’s taxi drivers. My parents were providing me with enough money so the fare was no issue — I was just looking to have as much fun as possible! The ride of my life came one dark and stormy Spring night. Rain was coming down steady when the bars started closing for the night, and one of the girls from the bar and I went outside to catch a taxi back to …

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Swapping Cousins

Swapping Cousins by Lubrican Tod and Sissy Bracklin were two fairly normal kids, who had a fairly normal relationships as brother and sister. Tod, being 17, could drive and Sissy, being 14 loved to shop, so it wasn’t unusual for them to spend time together as Tod ferried her from place to place. In each place he had friends to hang out with, and so did she. So they actually spent more time than usual with each other than the average teen. Three states away, where Julie and Brad Bracklin lived, the situation was almost the same. In this case it was Julie, 16 years old, who was the driver and it was her brother Brad who was the 14 year old being chauffeured all over the place. All the kids were good looking in …

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Jenn’s the trick; Carly’s the treat

“Jesus, Carly, I hate these crappy school uniforms!” Jenn yanked her navy blue polo shirt up, over her red curls, and off. She wadded it up and threw it onto the floor of her bedroom. Her quick fingers unzipped her knee-length plaid skirt, skimmed it down her slim hips, and tossed it onto the fallen polo shirt. Jenn’s full breasts joggled in their hot-pink bra, which was cut so low the curve of her areolas were nearly visible. “Fuck, that’s better.” She adjusted her thong, which was exactly the same vivid shade as her bra. Carly hated the new school uniform policy, too. She sat on Jenn’s bed, watching as her best friend kicked her discarded school clothes into a corner. Carly noticed how Jenn’s tight ass cheeks — completely exposed by the thong — …

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Catching Him In The Act

Let me just start this off by saying that on the outside, I was not a slut. I was a normal, down to earth, semi-attractive teenage girl. People often described me as naive or easy to trick, because I was quiet and shy in public. But looks can be deceiving. At that moment, my fingers drowning in my hot cunt as I furiously rubbed my clit, I was anything but shy. It was 11:47 at night, and I was getting off to the sounds of my stepfather giving my mother a good fucking. The head board was smacking against the wall rhythmically, and I could hear the deliciously taboo moans of my whore mother. My stepdad’s deep grunts turned me on even more; my pussy was sopping wet, and I was so close to orgasm. …

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Tricking Trixie: Chapter Two — Losing It

It had been three days since Mr Wright had exposed himself to his student Trixie Daniels. It was time for them to meet; the teacher had arranged for the two to stay at a cheap motel in the middle of town. Trixie arrived at the hotel exactly when, where and how she had been instructed. She wore her school uniform — a white button up shirt, a short green and black plaid skirt and no underwear — and wore her hair in pigtails. To get to the hotel, the student got into an Uber that Mr Wright had sent to her house. The Uber took her straight to the motel where her teacher was waiting for her. “Hello, little one!” Her teacher said to her as she got out of the car. Trixie was too …

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