For a run

***********ion during one of my runs. Of course the reste is my fantasy. I love my fantasy… Since this bloody Corona crisis started, I didn’t have anything to do any more. I used to go to the gym 4 times a week, but since march I haven’t been able to do that since it has been closed for the last 8 months. I was starting to put on weight around my belly so in the beginning of november I decided was going to pick up running. At first I hated it. I ran for about 45min, three times a week and I dreaded it every time I had to start. A few weeks in, however, I decided to push myself and I ran for an hour straight. Since then I felt better about it and …

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Not Now!

Fbailey story number 325 Not Now! I reached into Mom’s blouse and cupped one of her breasts in my hand to give it a little squeeze. Mom whispered, “Not Now!” and then slapped my hand. I laughed softly and gave her tit another squeeze before I took my hand out of her blouse. I know that it would have been okay if I hadn’t done it in church during the minister’s sermon about abstinence. I knew that no one could see us in the back row except for maybe the minister himself. He was like seventy years old and almost blind. I looked around the pews at the other parishioners. I knew everyone since I had been coming there with my mother my entire life. Dad had never set foot in a church in his …

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My first Time_(100)

It was summer and I was 13. For a couple of months I had begun to realize something. My body had been changing a lot lately. I had gotten my period this past year and that’s when my boobs really started to grow. My bras were 32B and they were too small. The bikini I had to wear was too small as well but my mother had not taken me to get a new one yet. I had worn it to the waterpark and to some friends houses. What I had begun to notice was how boys, or should I say men too, looked at me. I was standing in front of a mirror in my room in my suit. I was slender with a flat stomach. I looked at my ass and noticed it …

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Daddy’s Mind-Controlled Daughters 2: Two Daughters Double the Fun

Daddy’s Mind-Controlled Daughters A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter Two: Two Daughters Double the Fun By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! James Maxwell, head of the Department of Scrying at the Institute of Apotheosis Research, groaned as he pumped his cock in and out of his nineteen-year-old daughter’s newly deflowered cunt. Mindy gasped and moaned into her twin sister Cindy’s pussy, lapping through incestuous folds to clean out James’s jizz. Thank the new God for this delight, James thought as he savored his barely legal daughter’s tight pussy. He plowed into her hard, watching her small tits jiggle and her twin sister writhe before him. Finally, after the first two to receive the halos were mothers, a father became a God. And his first act: deflower …

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“Joy” Ridin’

The first half of the story is true, but I added in the second half. Enjoy! I had just spent the week at parent’s house in Florida, helping them do some renovations and getting a much-needed break from school. It was a sunny, bright, Sunday afternoon and I was cruising down the interstate. I started rummaging through my bag, looking for a piece of gum when I stumbled upon my electric toothbrush I had accidentally left in there. I turned the toothbrush on and listened to it buzz when I found myself getting really horny. The sound reminded me of my favorite vibrator that I had left back at my apartment. I quickly decided that I was too horny to wait until I got home to off –since it had already been a week since …

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Money is Power (part 8)

Mindy is having the worst day of her life. For this weekend, Mindy is my very reluctant sex slave. Today is Saturday, 6 PM, and I’ve just finished whipping Mindy with a riding crop, violating all three of her orifices, and finished by cumming in her mouth. With my orgasm compete, I made her show me the jizz, before she gulped it down. Why would anyone put up with this, you ask? Well, Mindy, over the course of a couple years, stole $30,000 from her church building fund. The church books are to be audited on Monday and Mindy will be busted. In addition to worrying about jail, Mindy was only able to take the money because her boyfriend/fiancé is the church treasurer. He will be disgraced and certainly dump her. Mindy is twice divorced, …

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Mom Teaches Her Mall Slut Daughter

Something was going on with her daughter Tatum. Mellissa knew it. Ever since she and had picked her up from the mall she seemed distant, and agitated. She had asked her in the car if everything was okay but Tatum just shrugged. She would sort it out when they got home. For now she would just enjoy the quiet. She looked over at her young daughter and felt it again that twinge deep in her cunt, that want she couldn’t allow to flourish. Tatum was a sweet and hot thirteen year old blonde with a body mature beyond her age with C cup tities, though she refused to wear a bra, and a firm bubble butt that drove all the boys at school and secretly some of the girls wild. Melissa noticed that her daughter …

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New Harry Potter Adventures: Chapter 8 – Rescue

This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, or have any affiliation with the author. Chapter 8 ‘Say that again,’ said Voldemort dangerously as he sat in the living room of Malfoy Manor. ‘The n-news just came in an hour ago my L-Lord,’ replied Bellatrix shakily, ‘they s-say Potter broke into Gringott’s.’ Voldemort’s nostrils flared in anger as he began to stroke his newly acquired Elder Wand. ‘Whose vault had he broken into?’ asked Voldemort quickly. ‘R-Ron’s my Lord,’ said Bellatrix quietly. ‘Was anything taken?’ asked Voldemort even quicker. ‘Just one item my L-Lord,’ replied Bellatrix who couldn’t bear to look in her Master’s eyes, ‘they say a large cup has gone missing.’ Voldemort gave a terrible scream of rage as his snake-like red eye’s widened in shock. Bellatrix …

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Trapped, Trained and Twisted Pt. 03

Chapter Four: Further Training. I felt like I was being stabbed in the head over and over again. My puffy eyes popped open and for a brief moment I forgot where I was. As if the events of the past couple days were terrible nightmares that I was finally waking up from. Much to my chagrin however, the worn lime green shag carpet remained beneath my naked and chained body and I was still a prisoner to a sick pervert. Ten seconds passed and another painful jolt found its way directly into my brain. I quickly moved my little body up and got on my knees, spread my thighs wide, arched my back and cupped my firm little breasts. I stayed in that position for what seemed like forever, once again feeling my thighs go …

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A Night at The Filipna Wives Club

Enri’s Initiation: Melbourne Filipina Wives Club part 2 Background: The first three paragraphs are the same as the other stories of the club so if you’ve read them skip to para 4. The Melbourne Filipina Wives club had about 350 members, all with Filipina wives who they shared, or competed in Club events and fights. I was an honorary member because I did all the overseas money transfers, prepared the financial contracts so no member got burnt by a divorce by his Filipina wife, and the paperwork with the immigration department. But now with my new bride Enri (see Initiation 1 and 2) I was a real member. I got involved because I did the accounts for the “The Prez” who was about 60, a wealthy plastic surgeon and the unofficial president and he could …

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The Inheritance – Second Part

Well, dear readers, I think I’ve found a way to continue the story without losing continuity. As you’ll see, there are some rather perverse situations (which, if you’re like me, you’ll surely love). As always, I will gladly receive your comments, suggestions, or ideas for new stories. Ana Raquel The Inheritance – Part Two A month had already passed since the events of my previous story. Laura and I were perfectly settled in our new house, which, thanks to Enriqueta, was gleaming: the kitchen spotless, the floors polished with care, dinner served punctually at 9:00 p.m. Since Enriqueta had gone from helping us three times a week to being available every day, we finally suggested to Elena that they move into one of the spare rooms on the first floor. She accepted almost immediately. So …

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BI-SEXUAL SANDRA FROM LONDON

“Sandra leaves for London tomorrow after a round of successful business meetings. We had coffee together this morning. She has a good chunk of spare expense money to splurge. Sandra is very attractive, fifty, a full size-twelve, shoulder length blond hair, with a good body, and she appears to have a very good rack. My guess is she may be bi. I would be very happy to have sex with her,” my agent Ada told as she emailed me some pics of Sandra. Her pics matched Ada’s version perfectly. Ada always insists on current pics after being embarrassed by some of her clients in the past. “She wants to meet you in the foyer of the Hyatt at two to make sure you and her are on the same page.” I am Michael, in my …

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The King in Yellow Chapter Three

MARIE-CLAUDE’S SACRIFICE Pierre was the first to rise to his feet and signal to Alexandra to bring his coat. “I must use the water closet before I face the night air” he said. “Why not use this one?” asked Grigori, on cue. Marie-Claude turned her head and regarded him through her thick lashes, gyrating her hips and parting her lips in anticipation as he opened his trousers. “Why not indeed?” he replied and played a great stream of piss over her body, splashing onto her flanks and stomach and over her heaving breasts to finish on her bared throat and open mouth. Marie-Claude turned her mouth to drink enthusiastically. What she could not catch in her mouth streamed over her face and drenched her hair. Grigori helped Pierre on with his coat and wished him …

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Slave dance

When he arrived, she was napping on her slave cushion at the foot of his bed, breasts bare with only a sheer panty covering her heat. Her flame – red hair seemed like a veil covering the soft curves of the body he knew was luscious and sweet. One of her caramel -colored nipples peaked out and he felt his mouth water. She was holding an old shirt in her arms which she often did if he was away. Sleeping with something he had worn, for some reason, comforted her…the scent probably, as she was very responsive to aromas and scents. He stood for a moment at the doorway, watching her breathe, his body stirred by the sight of her. He had never owned a slave before. Now he had two and was constantly amazed …

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The Amazing Church Girl

I was getting ready for church. I knew I was gonna get to see Nicki today because she never missed Sunday church. Now, I grew up in a Christian environment and sex, of course, turned you into an evil sinner unless married. But, she was one of the hottest girls on campus. She always wore a dress that came just past her knees, and she always acted like a good little Christian girl. She volunteered at the food bank at church once a month and was always doing extra stuff for the church. She even went on the missionary trip to Mexico that I also had gone on. She never really paid that much attention to me because I hung out with the “Jedi” group. This morning was nothing different from the usual as I …

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Bagging the Trophy

Texas, during deer hunting season is the place to be. Whether you are looking to bag a trophy deer or a trophy dear. I have always been amused by the great white hunters who for their pleasure spend literally thousands of dollars every year to get a chance to bag a trophy deer. Now, don’t get me wrong hunting is a good sport. When we were youngsters growing up in New Mexico, my brothers and I would hunt deer, primarily because it was great food source for our family. With Dad working 10-12 hours a day, six and seven days a week to support a family of seven, a little extra venison went a long way to helping diminish our food bill at the local grocery. Being of Native American descent, it was a great …

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HOT SLEEPOVER WITH DANNY

THIS STORY IS 100% TRUE AND EXACTLY AS I REMEMBER IT. I HAVE BEEN WITH MANY BOYS GROWING UP, SOME MY AGE BUT MANY MUCH YOUNGER THAN ME. I CONSIDER THIS THE REAL START OF THOSE ADVENTURES. I WILL BE POSTING MANY OF THOSE HOT STORIES. DAN LIVED UP THE STREET FROM ME AND WE HAD ALREADY BEEN GOOD FRIENDS FOR PROB 4 YEARS BY THE TIME THIS HAPPENED. I WAS 14 AND HE WAS 16. I AM 5’6” WITH A STOCKY BUILD AND HE IS AT THIS TIME PROB 5’9” WITH A LEAN A MUSCULAR BUILD. I HAD KNOW SINCE I WAS ABOUT 11 THAT I LIKED BOTH BOYS AND GIRLS, ALTHOUGH AS AN ADOLESCENT AND DURING MY TEENS, ESPECIALLY MY EARLY TEENS, NOTHING TURNED ME ON MORE THAN THE THOUGHT OF AN OTHER …

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15-9 Gilly in the Park

Themes: mast, lez, ws, underage, light scat, light gay, penis This in an offshoot project from the Margey Household chronicles. Some of the characters are the same, some new. Read the other stories in the series (Books 1-14) to find out the full background or some of it won’t make any sense. Warning: The events and characters in this story are imaginary. If you attempt to duplicate them in real life, you will end up sharing a jail cell with a big fat man called Bubba Chapter 15-9 Gilly in the Park by Stack of Books (1706 words) Sequel to 15-7 Erratum: In previous stories in Book 15, I wrote about Brian (Daddy B) describing a social awareness video he’d seen on YT regarding a young girl who has her first period while walking home …

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A wish for A wish 5

Here’s part 5, enjoy. I stood there staring at Gabriela. She had on a black ruffled skirt that reached her knees, long white stockings, a long one sleeve pale shirt, and a brown beret hat. On her sleeveless arm, she wore a black wristband. I had to admit, her sense of style was almost impeccable, this being her cutest outfit so far. “Tyler,” Dad said, “Don’t just stand there gawking like a fool. Show some manners.” “Oh sorry,” I mumbled, “Hey long time no see, Gabriela.” She smiled, “Indeed. How long has it been, since the last time we saw each other?” “Uh about twelve years,” I said. “Well don’t I get a welcome back hug?” She said spreading her arms out. For a moment I merely looked at her, then towards my parents. Their …

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