Breeder Girlfriend: Chapter 1

Authors note: Generally, when I write a story I like to stay in a comfort zone and I think it stunts my ability to grow as a writer. Because of this I wanted to write a story that was a little out of my normal writing and try something a little out there. This story will contain some content that some might not enjoy and that is totally fair. I encourage you though to broaden your horizons and maybe try something a little different. I am going to build this story as much as possible with user input. So, if you have an idea big or small feel free to send me a message. Breeder Girlfriend: Chapter 1 As soon as I opened my eyes I knew that I needed to stop drinking. The cloud …

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THE MOON STONE

THE MOON STONE By Hardrive It was bitter cold and the fridge air hurt Danielle’s lungs. Every breath felt like razors ripping open her chest, but, in spite of the pain… she was forced to… take in large gulps of air… to satisfy her desperate need for oxygen. The struggle to the top of the ridge was exhausting. The icy terrain made the climb difficult, allowing her only a few steps forward for each step she slipped back. That was frustrating but she had no choice but to persevere and do everything in her power to get to the truck before sunset. Tonight was the second night of the new moon and there is nothing darker than a mountain forest on a moonless night. Danielle had forgotten her flashlight and without it she’d never find …

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I finally get to call Mrs. Isaacs

Author’s note on what to expect: This includes a now adult male connecting with one of his mother’s counterparts, plus a little playful baby-talk as a small dimension of the story “Jack darling, I need a favor. Mrs. Isaacs had a fire in her kitchen, and is going to need somewhere to stay for a couple weeks while the repairs are going on. Be a dear, call her and offer her one of your extra rooms?” My mother’s ‘request’ may be phrased like a request, but really, what she means, is, “Call Mrs. Isaacs. Let her stay in one of your extra room for as long as she needs. Do it now!” Normally, I roll my eyes and begrudgingly comply with most of my mother’s ‘requests’. This one however, was very different. Because in this …

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Turning Point Ch. # 5

Turning Point, Ch. # 6 In chapter five Robert finely lost his cherry and much more. He is looking forward to time with Mary and the things he can experience and learn from her. He only sees a bright shinny time ahead with her. He has no way of knowing all the turning points that lay ahead of him. ********* When I arrived home his Dad was setting at the kitchen table drinking some home make wine. He looked mad as usual and ask me, where the fuck is my fish, I told him they were right here in the bucket, cleaned and ready to cook. I set the bucked on the sink cabinet, Mom snatched it up telling me, don’t set that damn dirty bucket on the cabinet. I could tell they had been …

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An Account of an Arch Cocksman: The Shot Heard ‘Round the World

This is the second in the series “An Account of an Arch Cocksman.” Based on comments, I could see people DON’T like cliffhangers or anything seemingly episodic… So let me preface this by saying this series WILL BE EPISODIC. Stories will end suddenly, and if you’re reading this fresh off the presses, may not be updated immediately, so you have been warned! Now then, on with the show. Please continue to offer comments and keep them constructive, please! 🙂 Please be sure to read “An Account of an Arch Cocksman” for the pre-origin to this story. ========== I felt a soft hand on my shoulder. My cock jumped a beat and I looked up, expecting to see a hot girl. “You’re in my seat, dipshit!” The words came from a big oaf of a guy, …

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Chrissy’s fantasy_(1)

“Take it you little bitch……. that’s it swallow all of my cum.” I gulped down rope after rope of his creamy spunk trying to take it all in without gagging on it. There was so much. How could one guy produce so much jizz? I was barely able to gulp down his tangy spunk before it forced its way out of the corners of my mouth, but I managed to swallow it all like the good little sissy I am. My wife leaned in an gave me a deep kiss, exploring the insides of my mouth for any trace of his spent seed with her tongue. Not finding any she curled up next to me on the bed. “That was amazing. I have never cum so hard. Who knew that watching my husband take a …

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Jennifer_(1)

Jennifer She always wore as little as she could and except for cold days, seldom wore shoes. She had no figure to speak of but she had long legs. Because of that, people mistook her for an older girl. She was only 11 years old or nearly 12 as she always told people. She was always pestering me when I was working on my car. It didn’t bother me too much as it’s nice to chat. She was there when I was working in the front garden, sitting on the wall at the front, or on the seat near the front door. She liked to wear loose fitting tops, and when she bent over to chat to me, her top would gape open. Jennifer was smiling as she always caught me looking, and I began …

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The Story of Ann Chapter 5 They Call me Jack

The Story of Ann Chapter 5 They Call me Jack I followed Jack outside not knowing why he wanted to talk to me. I hoped it was not to ask me out as if he did I was going to refuse. I had learned my lesson after going through three husbands since I was seventeen. There was something about him and it troubled me in a way. I felt I knew him from somewhere I just could not remember. Jack took me over to his truck where Frank was standing and Jack said, “Ann, I want you to have this truck.” “I couldn’t Jack,” I replied. “I only want you to use my truck until I get your car fixed,” Jack said. “I am to blame just as much as your ex-husband is,” he added. …

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Revenge pt 4 – The Hail Mary_(0)

The following Friday she came to the house just after 7 pm, way earlier than usual. I still hadn’t told her anything about what I was feeling for her, how I caught myself thinking about her eyes, or her laugh, and smiling to myself. Or how much I enjoyed and anticipated our conversations. Or how passing her in the halls at school and seeing her smile at me now usually gave me a pleasing little jolt of adrenaline, rather than the shudder of fear and disgust I used to feel. But I also didn’t tell her about the darker side of my feelings. I didn’t tell her that the memories of how she treated me were still bright and vivid in my mind. That when I wasn’t mooning over her like the teen-aged idiot that …

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Stepmom Godaughter from Portugal Part 8

I placed my right hand on her back rubbing it up and down Thank you for the drink. It’s my pleasure as long as you keep rubbing my back. Sorry..no problem I didn’t say stop that as she moved her right hand over my lap as she exited between the seats. Maria is a very lucky girl I see. I froze in my seat knowing she felt my semi hard cock so I decided to visit the bathroom before returning to the girls. I walked back to the ladies and noticed Luz was gone. Luz went home? Maria tells me yes and told me to give you a kiss so from Luz “cheek kiss”. I told Mimi & Maria take a seat and I will stand as they both took a seat in they skirts …

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Taking Control Chapter 4

The next morning I woke with a hot, wet mouth on my cock. I opened my eyes and looked down to see Tammy working feverously away on me. Her dark hair tucked back behind her ears so I could admire the view. “I could definitely get used to this kind of service every morning.” I moaned. At the sound of my voice she tilted her head up so that she could look me in the eye. She popped my cock out of her mouth and with a crooked smile replied “It is my pleasure to service my master in the fullest manner possible.” Then she licked my hard rod from the base to the tip, before engulfing it to the root once again. “As nice as this is I want you on your knees when …

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Fiona (Lawn mowing part 6)

I was out on the town one Friday night with my friend, Fiona. We were 18 years old and it was early in the evening so we drank white wine and talked about boys and sex. Fiona has glasses and short blond hair and is a little shorter than me with her 160 cm, quite big tits and big nice ass. She says she has never had an orgasm with a boy. “Oh,” I said “Have you ever had an orgasm with a girl then?” I asked jokingly. Fiona blushed and said, “No… but I want to try.” “Maybe we should try sometime?” I answered. “Do you think we can?” said Fiona, widening her eyes. “Maybe. You are very lovely.” Throughout the evening we drank more and danced. Fiona kissed me on the mouth a …

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Chilly Willy_(0)

Willy was a cop, daughter of a cop, a sister to cops and cousin to many cops. A few months before her thirty-sixth birthday, she was slim, standing five foot nine with the wide shoulders, flattish chest, and slim hips with the incredibly powerful thighs of a swimmer. She loved water, and still swam when she got the chance. She had short unruly dark hair that was normally brushed carelessly back. Her most memorable feature were her eyes. They were large; the colours of a misty sea, sometimes gray, changing to jade green, depending on her mood. With classic cheekbones, a beautiful face, slim body, she still got carded when entering a bar where she wasn’t known. She helped the vice squad out from time to time, stake-outs, dressing in a plaid micro-mini and stiletto …

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Molly – Chapter One

As this is an actual retelling of events, the beginning is a bit slow. If you want to skip to the sex, jump down to Chapter 3. The names have all been changed, including mine, to protect the not so innocent. If you want to read more about my history, read the prologue. Chapter 1 I was still learning the layout of the school on the first day and was grateful that my first class was my free period. I was wandering the halls in search of the teachers’ lounge, and more importantly a cup of coffee, when a gorgeous, petite blonde ran into me as I rounded the corner. I staggered back briefly and instinctively wrapped my arms around the energetic woman. We both stared at each other for a moment; then she blushed …

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Speed

Saturday Night at the Opal Hotel’s Blue Note Bar & Lounge “Cock size,” Mia said, unflinching as if she had just ordered a Coke. The guy seated across from her wearing the suede vest and grey tam –what was up with that, by the way?– sputtered his water back into his glass. Wiping the dribble from the bottom of his lip, he coughed, “I…what? Seriously?” Mia shrugged her shoulder and popped her eyebrow. “Yeah, of course.” The guy blinked. He asked, “Cock size? Just like that? That’s what you have to say is what’s most important to you in a life partner?” “More like ON a life partner,” she explained, “Wouldn’t make sense if it was IN him now, would it?” He sat back in his chair, shaking his head slightly, shooing away the fly …

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Sharing My Room With Sis 8: A Fake Date and A Real Show

It was after school on another Friday, and I headed to my car. My sister Abby was already there, waiting for me. With her was her new friend Izzy. I’d been giving rides home every day this week so she wouldn’t have to ride the bus. They were chatting happily as we got in the car. My eyes met with Izzy’s just a moment as we got in. There was still a weirdness between us two. It had been a week since Izzy had discovered the incestuous relationship Abby and I had while she was over at our house. The shock of it and the fear that she could expose us nearly caused Abby to end her short friendship with Izzy. Desperate to keep the only friend she’d made since she came to our school …

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Heather’s Dilemma

Heather’s Delimma by Napoleon Leopold Heather Morris had finally made it home from work and was looking forward to the long weekend ahead. She went upstairs and took a warm shower and then proceeded to get ready for the evening. Red lace panties and matching bra made her feel sexy. Red stocking held up by garter straps and 4″ high red pumps adorned feet. Opening her dresser drawer heather pulled out a red leather collar with a d-ring set in the front, she lifted her medium brown hair up so she could buckle it tightly around her neck. Not so tight that it would interfere with her breathing but tight enough that it wouldn’t chafe her skin. A pair of matching red leather cuffs were buckled around her wrists and a second set around her …

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Cool Spring Nights (Part 1: A Family Finds Love)

This is an original work by inferis created in 2011. It is intended for mature audiences only. If you don’t like it or find it offensive stop reading it and find something else to enjoy. ———— Cool Spring Nights (Part 1: A Family Finds Love) It was the sound of our garbage can being knocked over onto the sidewalk that woke me up on this cool spring night. I glanced at the clock on my bedside table. 2:17am it glowed. I lay in bed staring at the clock thinking of a phrase I had heard somewhere, “Nothing good happens after 2am.” Tonight that seemed truer than ever. I didn’t have to get out of bed to know what was on the way into my house. It was my piece of shit husband coming home as …

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Covid gloryhole 3

It had been a few weeks since I’d started having sex at the gloryhole as well as giving blowjobs. There was still mix which was good but I’d had to set a limit of how many guys I could fuck a day. Although it didn’t usually last more than a few minutes, guys weren’t exactly gentle with me! So I’d set a limit of 6 guys a day, which is still a lot! I’d managed to perfect a few different positions because as fun as it is, it’s not the most comfortable thing to do with the wall in between. The easiest for the guys obviously is me bent over so they slide straight into my pussy, or as a few tried ‘accidentally’ my ass! They were very quickly repositioned! I may have gone from …

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Trent’s Adventure

We begin nearing the end of Trent’s first summer after college graduation. This story is intended for open minded adults only and has themes of bestiality, bisexuality, and group sex. There will be no cruelty. All characters are eighteen years of age or older. Trent – Chapter 1 The summer after I completed my degree in Forestry Management my grandfather took sick. He had been complaining of a bad back, but the doctors could find nothing wrong because it wasn’t his back; it was cancer. There was nothing to do, and he lasted three more months and I won’t go into the details. I stayed with him the entire time at his waterfront home on Lake Lanier. The funeral was on a Saturday and I was surprised when my father asked me to stay after …

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