Tim, the Teenage_(0)

Note: ——I am NOT the author! There are several authors actually, I’m not so certain that any one of them is the creator, but I know it’s not me. I am simply sharing this lovely story with all of you because I have not seen it on here. There will be 9 parts in total. I am doing some very minor editing, and will post them all as soon as I can. ENJOY——— Tim, the Teenage Part One By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter I: 8th Grade, Spring 1985 Part 1 – The Beginning (mc, mm-masturbation) My mother recruited my father into her household due to the fact my mother’s gift had been much stronger than my father’s. Several months later, another man, whose power was stronger than my mother’s, took both my father and mother …

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Sally and Billy’s Second Date_(0)

Sally And Billy Go To The Game When Sally got home from her first date with Billy, she headed straight to the bathroom. She took a long hot bubble bath. Her freshly deflowered pussy was quite sore, and she thought a bath would help. She also wanted to remove the aroma of sex she knew would be all over her body. After washing herself, Sally blissfully soaked in the hot water and day-dreamed about her new boyfriend and lover. Billy had been so wonderful to her. He had told her he loved her as much as she loved him. When she offered him her virginity, he had refused to take her on the couch where they were. Instead, he took her to his bedroom. He had taken her cherry as gently as he could. Sally …

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Singing Jasen’s Song: Part 6

The second they both crossed into the apartment, she closed the door behind them. Jasen thought for a moment that he heard the lock click, but wasn’t sure. Her eyes were cast downward, moving again over the words on the paper. Nerves ran through Jasen, more pronounced than any he had ever known in his life. Running his tongue over his still tingling lips, he relished in the taste she left there. “You left this note for me?” She finally spoke slowly and carefully, running her fingers over the words. “The morning when you were gone… this was there for me, but I missed it?” With an excruciating amount of concentration, he kept his words organized and did not allow them to spill out at once. “I figured you must have been starving, I knew …

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The Boy next door -4

Heres my last story I’ll ever make. Hope you guys enjoy!! Chapter Four I woke up the next morning, smiling as I felf Blake behind me. I pressed back against him. Feeling he had a hard-on. When doesn’t he? I rolled over, and smiled, studying his features. He was quite cute in his sleep. He looked peaceful and at ease. Yet knowing he had a hard-on, i decided to give him a little surprise. I gently pushed him onto his back. Careful not to wake him up. I slowly pulled his boxers down and took his hard cock in my hand and began jerking him off slowly and softly. Earning faint moans from him. I slowly pumped my hand and bit my lip. Then I took in a deep breath and leaned down, taking his …

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Defying My family Part 3

Defying My Family Part 3: Faking a rape I woke up early. I couldn’t sleep any longer so I decided to sit and watch the video and listen to the sound. I knew that in order to be able to do what I must, I have to be able to sit through something like this. As I sat and watched Tara being fucked both Max and Nightmare, I paid very close attention to Nightmare trying to see if there was anything that could lead to the identity of the masked man. I was about almost through it when I heard something the microphone picked up. “It’s a shame Dominator couldn’t have come. I bet he would have enjoyed this slut” Max said. Nightmare didn’t say a word, but who the hell is this Dominator I …

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“HORNEY WIVES”

Horny Wives By Blueheatt ….We now had 5 of us. We met every Wednesday at 10am. We just called it ‘The Wives Club‘. No bra or panties allowed. We traded sex stories, “true or made up“. As each one told their sex tale, we all masturbated while one told her story. It was VERY top secret and we kept it that way. What a turn on to watch other women, and myself, finger us all to orgasm as we heard a hot sex story. Five women all having an orgasm in one room was a new thrill for all of us. There were…No limits on the story subject. …..I might tell a made up story of how I fucked my neighbor Gina’s husband, in their own bed, while she was gone. Ruby might tell a …

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Court Record Chapter Eight

LIFE TOGETHER For reasons only people in love can explain, Sarah’s life took on new meaning after these events. There were only four weeks remaining until her tutored classes for fall were scheduled to begin. She had been forewarned that this was going to be a home stretch drive. These classes were going to provide her final preparation for college. For reasons you now understand, Sarah decided during these last weeks of freedom she was going to dedicate herself to bicycle riding. Each day she departed for extended bicycle rides always assuring Jayson was aware of her departure. She knew he would never be aware of her return, nor would he care. When Sarah’s governess had been released some years ago, Jayson had been adamant with the family he could not, and would not, assume …

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SLuT9 Epilogue

EPILOGUE Jennifer ran upstairs and released Molly from the torture she and Olivia had been committing against the girl, Molly was allowed to dress and released from her slavery for the length of a small celebration party. Jenn didn’t have cake in the house, so they just had mint chocolate chip ice cream. Dave thought the party might be a little premature considering Rebbecca’s past history in saying one thing and doing the complete opposite. It was during this mini-celebration that Megan came to Dave and pulled him down to her so she could whisper in his ear. “You’re mine tonight. I already got Mom’s permission.” Meg then gave Dave a strange smile and walked away with out another word. Dave watched her walk away and then looked over at Jenn. She had apparently seen …

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Work Related Fringe Benefits, Pt. 3, Fucking Cindy

Everybody wants to fuck Cindy. She’s young, attractive and single. She always dresses tastefully and she’s on the fast track in the company, at least as far as I’m concerned. I’m her boss. My name is John, which you probably know by now if you’ve been following my stories. I’m the boss of eleven beautiful girls who work under me, at least in my dreams. Cindy is a special challenge, almost too nice to fuck, if you know what I mean. I’ve wanted her so badly ever since she started working for me that I’ve gotten into the habit of pulling up her pictures from the office holiday party on my computer when my wife isn’t at home (or even sometimes at night in the office, I’ll have to admit) and jerking away at my …

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Vacation to Tobago Island

The publishing rules say that everyone in these stories has to be at least 16 so even though the story is totally fiction, everyone in it is at least 16. Enjoy. ______________________________________________________________ Thirty-two year old Sam Stevenson saved his money for a couple of years to afford the vacation that he wanted. He had long wanted to go to the island of Tobago. Finally he was on the trip of a lifetime. A whole week in a one bedroom condo on the beach in Tobago and he had plenty of money for site seeing, fishing and bar hopping. Sam was from a small Arkansas city that had very few minorities so as he saw that over 90% of the non-tourist people on the island were black, it gave him an unusual and funny feeling. Very …

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Mom, Me and Our Adventures with Spunk part 5

5: Seriously, the problem with obsessions is you can easily become obsessed by them. One minute you think you’re finally beginning to get a hang of things, then suddenly something comes along and you find yourself with your dick hanging out and fapping in the wind.  BAM. Just like that. The weird shit that you’re not supposed to think about suddenly becomes the new normal which you find is way better than the old normal. Things like fucking your own Mom. Now a complete obsession in my life. Whatever I do. Wherever I go. It’s all I think about. Are we going to fuck, suck, lick or fondle each other when she gets home from work and me from College? Where are we going to do it? On my bed? Her bed? In the shower? …

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My Photogenic Mom 2 (corrected)

2 Michael’s first objective was to get a few of the pictures in Kathy Thompson’s hands. After that was accomplished the rest would be easy. He went to the church and took the envelope with the pictures out of his pocket. He was not worried about the pictures being traced to him. He knew that very shortly Kathy would know exactly who took the pictures. It was important that she thought she was the only one he had contacted. Michael left the church after taping the pictures under the last pew. He went to the pay phone at the gas station on the corner and dialed the number for the church. His luck was good as Kathy answered the phone on its second ring. Michael told her that she would find something very interesting under …

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Homecoming 1: Provincial Beginnings

Carlota was smiling from ear to ear as she spotted the iron gates of her family estate. She was finally home for the first time in six years. A life in the UK was fun, albeit filled with hardships, especially for an average working class Filipina, but all that she could think of now was giving her mother a big hug and introduce her husband, whom she had met in Ireland. Conor drove the SUV, while Carly—a nickname she chose for herself upon arriving in the UK years ago—sat on the passenger seat guiding her husband through the uneven, rocky path of the family estate, leading to an elegant Spanish-era mansion in a large open field. “You never told me you were rich, love” Conor said in his Irish accent, in awe of the beautiful …

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Christmas Date Part 1

Christmas was just around the corner, and it would a sad and tough time for me. I lost my wife of 30 years to breast cancer. She fought a brave battle, but in the end this tough disease won. It was her second marriage and my second also, she had 3 kids from her first, and I had 1, plus we had 1 together. The kids are all grown with there own kids and a couple with grand kids. When we all get together it totals over 24 at a function. We always would meet on the holidays, but this year I just was not into it. I told them to go ahead with their own plans, and that I would be ok. The real reason I want to be left alone is because I …

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A Father’s Bargain

“Dad?” “Huh?” I said, looking up from my plate at my daughter Sarah. “What’s wrong, you haven’t said anything in a while.” She was right. We were having dinner together, which was usually the time we caught up and talked about our days, how work and school were, and so on. But tonight I was totally in my head. “Oh nothing sweetie. Just work stuff.” This was sort of true. I was dreading going to work tomorrow as I knew what was coming. I knew they would be pushing the issue. I tried to engage. “Anyway, how is your senior year going?” Sarah chatted away about finishing up high school. At 18, she was excited to be putting away things she associated with being young: High school; living at home; having a curfew; etc. She …

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The Postman

The postman in our neighborhood always rides a bicycle on his route. When it is warm, he has on shorts that accentuate his muscular, tanned legs. His short sleeved shirt is usually damp with sweat by the time he gets to my house. He arrives, like clockwork, at 10:30 am every day. I have my sofa backed up to the large picture window at the front of my living room. My mailbox is right next to the window. Each morning I see the postman as he rides his bike right past the window to deposit what mail he has for me. I have gotten used to the routine and barely give it any notice. One day, I was viewing porn online. My computer screen was facing the window. I had lost track of the time …

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A son’s desire and a mother’s need

Think I was about fourteen when my feelings for my mother changed. Want was getting to me was my mom’s breasts which were very large with very pronounced nipples. You see, mom has this cozy warm short robe with a flimsy belt so many times as she making breakfast, it comes loose and her breasts are exposed. Since she rarely wore a top when wearing her robe I was always getting an eye full. It was just open day suddenly I started having sexual feelings for her, big time. I wanted so much to just reach over and squeeze her breasts, to suck on those big nipples of hers but I was afraid to say or do anything. Instead, I would just go to my room and jerk off. I was horny all the time …

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What He Made Me Do on the School Trip

He was my science teacher . . . and little did I know that he would teach me oh so many naughty things right in the middle of all my friends from school. I had just turned 15 and I thought I was pretty grown up . . .you know a fresh teenager and all that. My boobs were continuing to grow and I was allowed to wear a little makeup . . . sometimes. Willy Flattery down the street had asked me to the movies a few times, but I wasn’t allowed to date yet. He kissed me once while we were at the basketball courts in the park when no one was around, and I must admit he was a great kisser! It made my little pussy all wet and my nipples poked …

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Three Green Street

My name is Sophie, I am 21 years old and have just finished my final year in university with a first class honours degree in mathematics. I must confess I am rather a plain Jane, I am of average height, slim build, straight long brown hair, small breasts and still a virgin. My uni friends call me a swot, I was extremely focussed on my studies and somewhat behind in the sex department. I have been fortunate to have been offered a very good job in the city and was in the process of finding somewhere to live. I responded to a private advert offering board and lodgings in one of the nicer areas of town, the tube station was five minutes walk away and the rent quoted seemed affordable so I telephoned making an …

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