My summer in France part 2

Part 2 That night I went out with some of my buddies. We saw an art museum, and many of the paintings (as will happen in Paris) contained images of naked women. We giggled and pointed at their tits and pussies, and one of my buddies said he’d love to get one of the models alone somewhere. I remained quiet about my experience from earlier that night, although I kept thinking about it. I also thought about all the other things I would love to do to Danielle. It looked like I’d be taking a lot of showers this trip. I still wondered about her daughters though. Would Michelle and Alice be ok with me showering at the same time as them? Much to my disappointment upon arriving home, however, everyone was asleep. I silently …

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Sherry: How I learned to love my cunt

Sherry: How I learned to love my cunt by Phillisroger My name is Sherry. I am a pretty girl and shy. I have a confession. I was also embarrassed by my cunt. I knew from my parents that it was somehow a “dirty” thing to have and very private. They even called it “my privates.” My girlfriends wouldn’t even say the word out loud…only mentioning it in whispers. So I was very shy about it all what with walking around knowing that I had a cunt! At least it was hidden under my dress and panties. It may seem strange but as soon as I started to grow up I learned sex was dirty and it all centered on having a cunt. Something I shouldn’t show or touch and certainly not let anyone else see …

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The Vampire Kiss Chapter Eight: Unholy Hungers

The Vampire’s Kiss Chapter 8: Unholy Hungers by mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 “Wow, I’m surprised at the talent at Walmart at 3 in the morning,” Mary said as she strolled in front of the shopping cart. “Talent?” Britney Kingston asked her best friend and sort of mistress. Britney was only a thrall to Damien while Mary was one of his vampiresses. “Look at him,” Mary purred, licking her red lips. “Wouldn’t you like to writhe beneath him and taste his blood.” Britney cast her gaze in the direction Mary looked. A handsome man strolled by pushing a blue shopping cart. He was muscular and strong, his skin tanned bronze, his face chiseled. Britney shook her head. She felt nothing for the man. Yesterday, before Damien had drunk her blood and turned her into a thrall, she …

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The Chauffeur (#34) The Aftermath

The Chauffeur (#34) The Aftermath By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 John, Fred, and both CG boys took their guns out of their holsters and ran outside. I hear a couple of rounds fired off, not sure who fired or if they hit anything. I looked around and asked if anyone was hurt. I saw blood on Mom and some on Jill and Dakota. I went to each of the ladies, I didn’t see any wounds on Mom. I went to both Jill and Dakota, worried that both of my ladies had been hit by gunfire. Dr. Ronda, at the other end of the table, was checking everyone at the far end of the table. Jennifer was the first one to scream. “OH, MY GAWD, DAVID, YOU’VE BEEN SHOT,” she says to me. I …

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My First Black Man

At first I could not believe my ears, how could he suggest such a thing, but then he was making love to me at the time, and during our love making he often whispers little nothings in my ears. The next morning while drinking his coffee, he brought up the subject again and asked if I would consider it. I did not want to argue about it and told him I would think about it. After he left for work, I sat in the kitchen and pondered why he was asking, was I not fulfilling his desires? I would suck his 6 in cock for him, let him play with my ass while he pounded me from behind, and thought we were happy in the sex department. I decided to talk to him about it …

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The Best Therapy ch. 02

Mary was lost. Her mother had just witnessed her giving a hand job to her own son. How could it have happened? She was sure she locked the door. She always was careful about it. Images started to flash before her eyes, her in jail, the end of her marriage, people at church pointing at her and whispering between them. It was Brad who broke her out of her reverie. “Hey Mom, are you all right?” he asked. Brad too was shocked but after reflection he realized he couldn’t do anything about it so he stopped worrying about it. Since his mom had caught him masturbating Brad had changed. Before that he stressed a lot, but since then he had learned to relax. His mother had been aware since his diagnosis that he masturbated a …

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Fallen Kingdom

Fallen Kingdom The people of Pythria were a cultured people. They were, in their own words, an ‘advanced civilization,’ or so they liked to believe. Their upper classes lived like gods and goddesses. The ‘lesser’ folk, though, those not born of the right family or of noble blood, followed a very different path of existence. Theirs was a world of starvation with only one glimmer of hope; the Arena. There, in the Games, a man or woman might make their luck through tooth and claw, shield and sword. There, fighting for the amusement of the ‘cultured’ masses, a gladiator could at least win enough glory and the prizes that came with it to feed their loved ones. Like a buildup of magma underneath the earth, though, the pressure of such an unequal society continued to …

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Co-eds european roadtrip horror part3

Inside the stifling cellar the afternoon heat had nowhere to go so the walls seemed to perspire the syrup air thick and stale. The undertaker had hooded all three women desensitising them; allowing him time to manipulate each of their sweaty bodies into the positions he like. When he was finished he wiped his arms free of grime and sweat. Picking up a bucket of tepid water he drenched his body. Even with hood and his strength they had kicked and wriggled. The shouts and yelps had been deafening in the confined space. But without vision none could direct their resistance or escape or know what was happ ening as they listened to the other beg and moan. Diora had being in the position the longest as he knew she was the most resistant. Her …

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Me and my Mother, a long held dream come true.

When I was a child, probably no older than 5 or 6, my parents both used to walk through the house in the nude. Usually on their way back from the shower or the bath, and if I happened to be sitting in the hall they wouldn’t think anything of walking right past me. My mum’s body always amazed me, as women’s bodies do at that age. Those images of my mum’s wet naked body stay with me to this very day. I’m 22 now, and my mum has just turned 56. In my opinion she still looks fantastic for her age, she’s curvy, about 5’3, with big natural breasts and a short cropped haircut. I’ve always preferred my mum with shorter hair, as it shows off her feminine face all the more. As I …

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After Ellie’s end of school party (1)

This is a sequel to ‘Ellie’s end of school party’ which appeared here on 2009-10-09. “So, daddy, you seemed to enjoy that. I’m so glad. Mummy would be glad for you, too. Was it as good as it seemed to us? Do you remember, now, how good sex is?” “I have to say that feeling Wendy’s body against mine now and remembering how good fucking her felt a few minutes ago, I’ve finally realised what I have been missing for the three years since your mother died. I do feel embarrassed that we did it in front of you and Greg.” I had just fucked Ellie’s friend, Wendy, in front of my daughter, Ellie, and Ellie’s boyfriend, Greg. More exactly Wendy had fucked me, but I had certainly been a willing participant. Now I was …

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Like Old Times 5

Author’s note: I’ve been working on some ideas for a good follow-up, in the same vein as the two guys rediscovering man sex. So tonight, I popped the blue pill, pulled out my hard cock and started typing. It’s as much fun pulling it while writing as while reading. Enjoy! Cathy: I kept John’s shirt for days before I finally washed it. I couldn’t stop thinking about those two guys with their big hard-ons, blowing each other and playing with each others’ meat. But an unusual happenstance changed my thoughts in a way I didn’t expect. My sister Bonnie called and was coming to town. I hadn’t seen her in a year or so, since she lives on the west coast and neither of us has a lot of spare money for travelling. But she …

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Beginning of a Party Slut

Im not the best story writer so i would love any feedback i can get. Im obsessed with the thought of a party slut, so there will be more stories to follow about Tash getting sluttier and sluttier. Enjoy! I walked into the party wearing my new ultra short skirt and a loose grey top i got from the Zara store opening last weekend. I’m wearing deadly high heels that make my legs look amazing, and as i walk in i see a few of the guys have noticed. I walk over to the make-shift bar to get myself a drink when Decker places his hand on my arm spinning me around to greet him. “Hey Tash,” he says in his sexy husky voice. His muscles are rippling under his tight black t shirt, the …

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Bra Shopping With Uncle

Bra Shopping With Uncle by Lubrican Chrissy was happy to be spending the summer with her Uncle Bob. He was her favorite Uncle because he was always so happy to see her. He was nice, and funny and handsome too. Whenever he looked at her and gave her his special hugs, she always felt so special. When her mother had decided to go to Europe with her father to set up the new branch of his company, Chrissy had begged to be allowed to stay in the United States. Her father had estimated that it would take a year to get the new branch off the ground and making a profit. Chrissy didn’t want to go to a strange school in a foreign land. But they wouldn’t let her stay at home alone in the …

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The Three of Us Together Again

I last left you with working out a plan with John about getting Kim back into our relationship. The plan was for John to take her out for dinner; but I would be there as well. However, that plan fell apart when John called Kim to ask her out to dinner. I called John Tuesday to see what he had worked out with Kim. John told me that Kim would go out for dinner with him to talk, but that if she so much as saw me she was going to kick my fucking ass. John told me that instead of me going to dinner how about I waited at his place and he would bring Kim back there. John told me that he would tell Kim about my idea of the three of us …

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Stories come true

I’d been watching her for weeks, keeping track of her routine. She was such a creature of habit. I quickly came to know what time she rose in the morning and how long it took her to shower. I knew that she’d usually skip breakfast during the week, but on weekends she’d have a well rounded plate of bacon, toast, scrambled eggs with cheese, and some fruit, usually some sort of melon. It took her 33 minutes to get to work, but only 28 to get back home. I could continue, but I’m sure you get the point. I knew her well. Likely better than she even knew her own self. She never caught on to my purpose before all was revealed, though she did look around a time or two as if she sensed …

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Exhibitionist Sister – Chapters 1 – 3_(2)

Chapter 1 – Movie Night Exhibitionist Ashley shows off in front of her sister. My name is Brian, and my girlfriend’s name is Ashley. She has a sister who is a year and some change younger than her named Madison. Madison’s has a girlfriend (Madison is bi) whose name is Alyssa. It was a Friday night in the middle of June, and we were all in my girlfriend’s basement watching some random movie. I was sitting on one couch all cuddled up with Ashley while Alyssa and Madison were cuddling on the other couch. Madison still lives with Ashley’s parents (as does Ashley), but I’m not entirely sure what Alyssa’s living situation is. All I know is that Alyssa spends a lot of nights at Madison’s house. We had been watching the movie for about …

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Free Birds in the Bayou

RYAN “If you’re a man in America, and you have a great divorce lawyer, you get the kids every other week. If you have a decent divorce lawyer, you get them on the weekends. If you have a bad divorce lawyer, you get them a week of every month. If you have my divorce lawyer, you get them for one month every year before school starts, and no contact until then. You know, I sympathize with women activists in this country, I really do. It makes no sense that half the population had to claw through hundreds of years of bullshit just to finally be treated like a proper human. But if you ask one of these militant feminists -who, by the way, I usually agree with-, if you ask one of these feminists about …

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The Life and Times of an Expatriate, Chap 4-5

CHAPTER FOUR We both slept through the night and I awoke in the morning with her still held tight to my body. I just held her, smelling her and occasionally kissing her forehead. She was stirring and I did not want her to awake alone this morning. I had no doubts that we would continue our explorations today and I was truly looking forward to it. Thinking she was still asleep I nuzzled against her and softly, almost in a whisper, told that she was my special one and thanked for making me feel alive again. When I went on to say that I would miss her dearly when she finds her true love, she suddenly opened her eyes and scolded me. “Popi, I do love you and I will never leave you,” She said. …

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New Harry Potter Adventures: Chapter 7 – part 1 of 2 – Harry’s Recovery

This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, or have any affiliation with the author. Chapter 7 part 1 Hermione began to shake Harry as she tried to wake him from his exhaustion. ‘What? No it can’t be Ron,’ said Hermione hysterically as she shook Harry’s arm vigorously. ‘It was Ron,’ replied Harry as with a groan he sat up on the beach and felt sand-grains fall from his hair. ‘You must have been mistaken Harry,’ said Hermione shakily, her eyes wide in a manic shock. ‘It was Ron,’ repeated Harry weakly. ‘But..,’ ‘Hermione,’ said Harry more forcefully, cutting Hermione off mid-sentence, ‘it was Ron.’ ‘Harry Potter sir,’ came a feeble voice from behind Harry. Both Harry and Hermione turned around at the sound of Harry’s name; both of …

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