Explicit Powers Chapter 2

So in the last part I didn’t really introduce my characters so I think I will do it here. As always comments are welcome along with constructive feedback. As Chris drove home feeling satisfied with his night’s antics, he was despite to try it again and see how far he could make Emily go. He wanted to be able to explore her mind even more, but due to her having to work all day till late at night every day of the holidays it was going to be hard to find the time. Now Chris was an average build and just below average height but he wasn’t exactly short for his age. After sitting around at home for a few hours he got horny again and this being mixed with being very board got his …

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My Girlfriend and I Have Sex in Front of Her Sister_(2)

Author’s Note: This story is heavily inspired by my other series, Exhibitionist Sister. My name is Alex. It was a Friday night, and I was sitting in the basement of my girlfriend’s parents’ house. My girlfriend, whose name is Brittany, sat next to me on a couch to my left while her slightly-younger sister Melanie sat across from us on a different couch. “Can you go get me a water bottle from the fridge?” Melanie asked. “Me too, please,” Brittany said. “What do I get in return?” I joked sarcastically. As I was standing up, Melanie said, “I’ll flash you my tits!” She immediately turned red and started laughing hard. Brittany just rolled her eyes and smirked. “Oh really?” I said suspiciously. I was still speaking with a playful tone. I gave Brittany a look. …

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Becoming a nymph

This place felt weird. Was this a dream? My senses suggested it. Too damped was the shining light, too hollow the sound to be real. But on the other side, it felt too real to be not. So it probably was something in between. I stood in a great hall made of quartz, looking like a Greek temple, mist swirled through the air, greatly decreasing my range of sight. And for some reason, I was standing there all nude. “Hello? Is there someone?” my voice echoed through the hall again and again until it started to sound foreign, becoming a whisper in my ear, asking me the very same question. What was this place? I felt a little insecure, but step after step I moved forward, trespassing crested pillars, ever seeing only 10 meters in …

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Training Sarah PArt Seven – Ginny gets her due

As the next hand proceeded, Ginny seemed driven to make a quick win, by bidding high early hoping the others would simply fold, leaving her with Sarah’s services the rest of the evening. First Judy, then Mary dropped out, but Gail simply called Ginny’s incessant raises up to the last card. When Ginny went all in, Gail called the bet and goaded Ginny by saying, “Since I have more money than you, do you want to sweeten the pot a little?” “Yeah bitch, before you call, you should know that I’m willing to go all the way with these cards. You and Sarah will end up waiting on me the entire evening. Can’t wait to see your flowered underwear…” Gail, remaining quite calm said, “So, all the way huh?” Ginny shot back, “You don’t have …

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Harry Potter: As One War Ends Another Begins Part 12

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Part 12 The Weasleys, Harry and Hermione were all stood quietly in the kitchen of the Burrow. Normally the house would be full of laughter and loud conversation, but today they all stood around waiting. Today was the funerals of Petunia and Vernon Dursley. Hermione and Mrs Weasley had gone into muggle London the day before to buy everyone clothes for the ceremony. No one other than Hermione had attended a muggle funeral before so she had picked out black suits and dresses for everyone to wear. After the war there had been a lot of funerals to attend, but wizard funerals were a lot different and no one really knew …

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Journey of a Pain Slut – Act 3 PART 1

PART 1 – The Guy Even without the storm that had added a unique atmosphere to my first ‘session’ with the Little Girl, the woods still looked sombre, overbearing and scary. The trees were rugged, gnarled and stark naked … much like she would be tomorrow, and her little friend – if indeed she came. Smiling up at the looming structure before me, I knew that I had found my tree. It wasn’t a cross, but a very wide, almost flat trunk with branches sprouting at either side. Easily wide enough to nail the crossbeam onto, with my Little Girl attached to it. Nodding with satisfaction I also noted the dense surroundings and the nearby stream. Could I make it back here in the dark? Yes of course I could. I could even park my …

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how kareena became a slut

My name is Kareena Khan. since started working as telephone operator for a low salary of rs.5000 because of the compassion of my husband’s boss. He made me the raandi of his office. I have to satisfy his clients. I also satisfy his friends. My husband is blind. So he does not know what is happening. He did not mind as long as he was getting money from me. I cannot live without sex even for one day. While i was a telephone operator, whenever some office collegue comes, they will pinch my boobs or my waist. They also know that i am a raandi because i slept with everybody. The important thing that one person does not tell the other person that he slept with me. One day some one came to my table …

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BDSM Boot Camp 13

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional, and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality, or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but …

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My wife traded me

Tuesday morning hit like a freight train. I barely remembered getting out of bed, kissing Kristen goodbye while she scrolled her phone with that same bright, distracted smile from last night. She’d said something about “maybe heading down later to see if Brad needed help with anything,” but I was already half out the door, mind on the pile of reports waiting for me. For once, the knot in my stomach loosened a little during the commute. Work had a way of drowning out everything else when it got bad enough. The office was buzzing when I walked in. People huddled in small groups, whispering, coffee cups clutched like lifelines. I dropped my bag at my desk and barely had time to log in before Carlos’s voice boomed across the open floor. “Everyone. Conference room. …

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Shared Rent

Shared Rent Part One The Move It was a Saturday morning when I arrived at the apartment we had rented with Matías. I was carrying only a backpack with my last belongings; the rest had arrived the day before: a few pieces of furniture, the desktop computer, the dishes and kitchen utensils we had managed to gather, etc. You see, Matías and I are not close friends, more like acquaintances from a university course. However, we both faced the same problem: housing. The options were clear: each of us could move into a studio apartment, sharing the living room, kitchen, and bedroom in the same space. The alternative was to join forces and rent a three-room apartment together, which would give us a bit more space. Besides, by sharing the expenses this way, we would …

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The new guard gets a sexy welcome.

The sun barely crested the horizon when Ethan Caldwell, 23 years old and fresh off a transfer from a low-security men’s facility, pulled his beat-up Ford pickup into the employee lot of Blackthorn Women’s Correctional Facility. The prison loomed ahead, a squat fortress of gray concrete and razor wire nestled in the desolate plains of upstate New York, 2025. Ethan adjusted his crisp navy uniform, the badge on his chest gleaming with rookie pride. At 6’4″, with a lean but muscular build from years of discipline and gym work, he carried himself with purpose, his short brown hair and sharp green eyes signaling a no-nonsense attitude. But beneath the stoic exterior, his nerves churned—this was his first day at a women’s prison, and Blackthorn’s reputation for tough inmates made his old post feel like a …

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The Slave Princess Part 5

Waking, I wonder; What raiment does the breeze wear On this first day of spring? A fine spun, fragrant mantle Borrowed from the swaying blooms! – The Canticle of Menkeret. Night. I lie in my pallet and, as is now my custom, I listen closely to the nocturnal sounds of the house of Heshuzius. But, after an hour or so of this, my mind inevitably wanders to former times, to the days before my enslavement, to the house where I grew up and its life of happy, carefree idleness. In those days, my father would read to me daily from the many sacred books of our people, reserving the end of each lesson for selections from the Canticle of Menkeret. Parts of the sacred Canticle I quickly learnt by heart, but knowledge of other chapters …

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Thru the Veil: The Collective

Disclaimer: This story contains thoughts and fantasies about abduction, being exposed and lots of forced masturbation. The idea being exposed to some faceless organization, which might have immoral methods but isn’t malicious plays a big role in this story. Similar fantasies would be abduction by aliens and their subsequent sexual experiments. The events in this story are pure fiction. An expression of my erotic and fetish fantasies – in which everything works out just fine for everyone involved. I wouldn’t want to experience such a scenario in real life, nor would I wish that on anyone else. (not without a heads up, and the usual talk about limits an expectations at least). Intro Nobody really knows who or what ‚The Collective‘ is. They are the secretive hunters of the night hiding in the abandoned industrial …

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Threesome with Kate Winslet

Andrew was interrupted by a knock at the door. “Come in!” Andrew said out loud and the door opened and Kate Winslet walked in. She had her long blonde hair left out, a short skirt that just about covered her ass with black stockings going all the way up, a tight black top that was held up by straps and she had on her feet, open toed heels. Her arms were bare. “What do you think?” She said to Andrew, not even noticing that I was in the room. “Nice!” He said nodding in approval. Kate looked over at me. “Who’s this?” She asked, pointing at me. “That is my best friend and partner, Charles.” “So this is the notorious Charles?” She said walking over to me. “So… how comes you never picked me? You …

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The Trip_(2)

THE TRIP When my wife, Mary and I would take trips and go to California or wherever, we would always be more than happy to get away from the kids for several days. It was our chance to be alone and not have to worry about the kids catching us making love or just interrupting a very special moment. You understand! Just the thought of having this “special time” usually got the juices flowing and after a few miles we’d both be as horny as a three peckered billy goat. The conversation would eventually get around to sex and of course, our expectations always far outdistance our performance, but we sure would try like Hell. I remember one time being about three or four hours on the road and we had discussed a number of …

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Tim, Mary and Bob

It’s Sunday morning, the wife has gone to church to pray for my soul. Course she wouldn’t have to save my soul, if she’d just spread her legs a couple times a month! When my wife hit her 50th birthday the frequency of our intimacy decreased to the point we have been in a 2-year dry spell. This lack of intimacy has pushed me to stray, which is sad because other than our mis-matched libidos, we do make a pretty good team. I guess the moral to my dilemma is to be honest about your sexuality with your partner. In my case, I have always been emotionally attracted to women, so I rarely indulged my bisexual tendencies throughout my life. Until I got cut off, then my suppressed bisexuality rose to the forefront of my …

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My street corner girl

My street corner girl. by LorenLost Hey, Hey, What can I do? I gotta woman and she won’t true! I walk the town, keep searching all around. Looking for my street corner girl. Traveling riverside blues. Robert Johnson She was there waiting, looking a little pissed Cause I was late. Climbing in she looks hot! That tite little body wrapped in a tiny little flowered dress bobby sox and white sneakers. “I want to get high before,” she says sliding over to touch his leg. Looking her over he smiles, “Of course my dear, I will get you lit before I fuck your brains out!” Oh good, she purrs. Then you can take me up the hill and fuck me! Parked off the road now, She mixes a big hit up, sitting cross-legged with her …

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Hidden Memories(Part Five)

Bailey didn’t know what was going on, why was her brother home? Why were all those men down stairs? She felt strong arms wrap around her waist, hot breath next to her neck, lips feathering over her neck and then a soft kiss. “What’s on your mind?” Cody nuzzled her neck and pulled her body up against his. “What do you mean?” Bailey asked as she laid her head against his chest. “You’ve been staring at your clothes for the past five minutes.” Cody moved his hands down to her hips and eased his hands under her shirt. She has? She hadn’t realized. “Sorry,” she softly said. “No need to be sorry, I was just curious.” Cody eased his hands higher, running his fingers along the curves of her breasts. “I still want you,” Bailey …

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Fun on the Water

Fun on the Water My 5’2, blonde, petite figured, in great shape 52 year old wife has found her desire for young 20 year olds over whelming. She has been able to experience a couple with my blessing so she is always watching for a likely next one. We live on the water and since it was a hot calm day we decided to take our PWC’s out for a ride. Beth had just come out of the house in her tiniest bikini, one that has strings tied in bows to hold it, on when company arrived. It was Alan, a young guy we had met a few times and I knew liked to look at Beth. He had openly admitted he found her gorgeous even though she was a lot older. He explained that …

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