My Bitchy Stepsister: Part III

Imogen was becoming a problem. I’d instructed Sophia to break up with her by text but that hadn’t worked like I had planned. Instead of being upset or angry, Imogen had responded with a few short sentences. She’d told Sophia quite plainly that if she wanted to break up, her mother Nikki would find out that her “precious little Sophia” was a lesbian. – Sophia had paled then, staring at her phone in horror. Nikki’s mother had very strong views and had often ranted about how they were ruining the country. I had just ignored her and my father hadn’t really paid much attention, but Sophia’s cheeks burned with undisguised rage as her mother spouted out her hate. So, as the summer holidays started, Sophia spent her days with Imogen instead of with me as …

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Reminisces Of Miss James

“I remember that knitted dress very well indeed. I still have it today, hanging in my wardrobe. A souvenir of sorts. I had to approach the head and his deputy about wearing it because it was not of the ‘required dress code’ for we teachers. We were in the grip of a fairly severe heat wave at that time and apart for wearing a bikini, this knitted dress was the only garment I had that would keep me cool throughout the day. I knew I had to physically bend if I needed to pick anything up. It would not leave much to the imagination but it had to be done that way because if I squatted down, the dress would literally roll upwards around my waist so it would look as if all I was …

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Spycraft – Ch 3

Chapter 3: West Side Office The air crackled with anticipation as Hazel stood shoulder-to-shoulder with two other strikingly beautiful women, a silent tableau framed by the polished surface of the empty secretary’s mahogany desk. They were the last remaining contenders in the fierce race for the coveted secretary position under Victor Kraken. “The three of you have reached the final stage,” Melissa announced, her voice sharp and precise, “for this audition, a crucial role in the tumultuous power struggle within the Kraken conglomerate.” She paused, allowing the weight of her words to settle before continuing. “Victor and his brother Xavier, newly returned from abroad, are tasked with supporting their ailing father. One will ascend to CEO, and as Victor’s personal secretary,” Melissa’s gaze swept across each woman, lingering a moment longer on Hazel, “you will …

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Across Eternity: Book 3 – Chapter 3

Divine Fury “Move it, cadets! If it were up to me, you’d be carrying water up mountain steps!” It was the morning of the second day, first light, and the cadets had been roused from sleep by the sound of trumpets. Around and around they went, running laps under the watchful eye of Sir Kiev. When they first started, most cadets, still drunk on the bliss of sleep, shambled like zombies for the first half lap. Soon enough, the adrenaline perked them up like a hard slap across the face. Noah was used to this kind of routine and tried to appreciate it. It was a cool morning, pleasant, one best enjoyed before the sun erased the dew and devoured all shade. That said, he was enjoying it from the back of the crowd, where …

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Raped Cheerleader – Willow

This story is a work of fiction, and all characters depicted are 18 years of age or older. Raped Cheerleader – Willow Rocco stumbled out of the trees and onto the River Rock High School grounds behind the O.J. Simpson Memorial football field. Rocco was a 38-year-old homeless man who had been living in a camp deep in the woods next to the school with eight other men. Yesterday, he discovered that one of the two trailers that the gym coaches use for school events was unlocked. There was nothing worth stealing inside, but it did have a bed, and he was going to try to get the mattress back to camp today. Yesterday, the school grounds were empty, but today, there were lots of people walking around. Luckily for Rocco, they were all at …

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Bad grades

I can recall a specific moment in my life…I was 17 years old. It was Friday evening and like most nights, my mother and I had enjoyed eating our dinner together. My mother is a great cook. At 42 years of age, she maintains a very busy schedule. She works in the Emergency room as a nurse…for as long as I can remember, it’s always been her and I. Soon after I was born, my father had been killed in a vehicle accident. I have no memory of him. The only memory that is afforded to me, are the photo’s that my mother has of him; of us. It had always been my opinion…my mother was a very attractive woman. She maintained her figure by working out…yoga and swimming were her passion. After I cleaned …

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Marcilla Pt 3: A Job For You

MARCILLA: “You’re just trying too hard,” I said. Enid huffed in frustration. Her face was flushed with effort and her straggly hair was plastered across her brow. “I’ll never be able to bloody do this.” “Of course you will.” I looked at her, standing by the door, and pointed to the window. “You don’t have to hold your breath and will yourself to move there. All you have to do is feel yourself there. Let’s try it once more.” Enid tried. She closed her eyes tight, clenched her fists, and thrust her head forward on her shoulders. Of course nothing happened. She stayed right where she was, with her back to the door. I sighed. “Let’s take a break from that for today. We can start learning about wards again and how to beat them.” …

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Perils of Adventure – Prologue

It must be said that the Sleepy Sheep Tavern seldom lived up to its name. As the only halfway decent place to get a suitably fermented drink for miles around, the Sheep had long been something of a local treasure. Day after day, the siren call of revelry served to draw in a steady influx of off-duty labourers from the area’s bountiful farms and the many lumber camps which skirted the edge of Wolfhome Forest alike. That call alone was enough to ensure the tavern saw a healthy number of patrons still drowning their boredom well into most evenings. On payday at the lumber camps, though, when every other hale and hearty fellow for miles had coin to spend, well it was those nights that saw thirsty workers descend upon the tavern in droves to …

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LATIN LOVER

Pablo and I had been corresponding for several months and had been struggling to find a time and place to finally meet face to face when our busy schedules subsided a little bit. It was months before I had the courage to send him a picture so he would know what I looked like. I was apprehensive as to whether he would find me attractive and desirable or fat and frumpy. It was the hardest thing I ever did to mail that letter with my picture to him. I waited anxiously for his response and when I finally talked to him again I was relieved that he found me attractive and desirable. He reciprocated by sending his picture to me. He was so beautiful, tall, dark and handsome. His bronze skin was highlighting his Latin …

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Fisty Slut_(1)

Mistress Sabrina giggled as she applied the lubricant to the slaves already wet pussy. The girl was soaking wet from the long ordeal of being tied to the spanking bench so securely, she couldn’t move a muscle. Ropes laced over her legs every several inches and then across her back the same way. Her arms wound tightly with several bands of ropes about her upper and lower arms, leaving her no room to even wiggle. To add to the fun of it, Sabrina had stretched saran wrap over her as well and then used a blow dryer to actually shrink wrap her into place. She was secured beyond any hope of escape and that thought alone made her sopping wet. The only part left totally exposed was her sweet pussy and asshole. Even her face …

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One Hot Summer Day

It was an unusually hot Summer day and even though I was only wearing a pink lace thong and lace bra I couldn’t seem to cool down. I couldn’t take it anymore, so I decided to call the air conditioning company and tell them that I couldn’t wait until Thursday, I needed them to come and fix it today. My husband Cyrus was at work and wouldn’t be home until 4, which in this hot ass house felt like a lifetime. After getting ahold of the AC company they told me that they could fit me in today, but that it would be at least a 3 hour wait. I decided to go lay on the bed naked in front of the fan in hopes of cooling down. As I was lying down on the …

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A Teenager’s Revenge Part 6

A TEENAGER’S REVENGE – PART 6 – MR. DELANEY Joe Delaney came downstairs and found Kelly Willis sitting in a soft chair, reading one of his wife’s “Vogue” magazines. Elaine Delaney was away on business, and they had hired Kelly as a baby-sitter for their nine-month-old daughter, even though Joe figured to be home most of the weekend. He wanted to be free to come and go without worrying about the baby. He walked into the room where Kelly was sitting, and sat down in a nearby chair. Kelly was wearing the sexiest outfit she owned, one that she never wore in public without something over it. It consisted of tight, white short-shorts through which her bikini panties were plainly outlined, and a white, gauzy little top with elastic piping, coming down just below her …

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Watching Sue story 4_(0)

Reposted as I had failed to use the correct tags. If we get pleasure from sex its a wonderful thing. But remember that we get our pleasures in different ways, we are not all the same. I hope readers will get as much pleasure as I have had in the research and writing. As always I welcome your comments. “Do you like it when other men look at me” Sue asked as we sat around the pool at our hotel. “Do you want them to see my tits and my pussy”. Not only did this sort of thing excite me but it clearly excited Sue as well as I noticed that she was looking slightly flushed. Sue had a bikini, but sunbathing by the pool she had discarded the bra and was topless. I noticed …

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Return To The Knothole

Being named Charles Brown automatically gives you some extra baggage to haul around. First of all, people just can’t resist calling you Charlie. Then, of course, there’s that annoying song. Let the record show that I have heard the line “why’s everybody always picking on me?” approximately 10,000 times. It is no longer witty or funny. The guy who drew the Peanuts comic strip, however, was both witty and funny. I just wished he’d named the kid with the big round head Johnny White or Jimmy Black. Despite all the extra grief it caused me, I loved that strip. Sometimes I thought the guy who drew it was following me around, just grabbing little pieces of my life. How else would have known about my crush on the curly redheaded girl? She lived down by …

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As we got to know each other better…..

Greg, Teresa and I would continue to go out and party like we did before, however things were different now. Although there were never expectations, there was an unsaid desire that we all continued to have. Teresa would continue to dress up for us and I made sure that her pussy stayed shaven. However when we were out in public, although Teresa would still be very friendly with Greg, we never let on that we were a threesome, which only added to the anticipation. One afternoon after spending the day together, we went over to his house. We did a couple of shots over his house to keep our buzz going and then we began to talk about Greg and his motorcycle racing days. He pulled out an old album where he showed us pictures …

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james gives ally a visit (edited)

“No!” I cry out. Ugg I just cant get it right. I crumple the paper that was my failed attempt at my art project. Sigh… I look at my phone, its so late and I have to work tomorrow. I roll my eyes as I internally scold myself for asking for an extra shift. I stand up and stretch my arms and tired legs. then I hear a light tap on my window. “What the?” I murmur as I look at my phone once more and think to myself, “Who the heck is that at this hour” I hear another Tap and then a warm voice says, “Ally, its just me James” Oh crap! I’m only in my pj witch consist of a t-shirt and panties… I go over and open my window and look …

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