Forget Harper Valley PTA

At the request of many readers, I re-publish this story on XNXS *** I’m still in shock. Major league, brain-cell frying disorientation type shock! Fact is, I have now a whole new slant on the education system or at least, the home education system. Problem is, I now have to make one crucial decision. It would doubtless come as no surprise to all but the voluntarily cloistered few, that at some stage or other, the average father looks at his daughter or daughters and thinks, “yummy!” Many, I am sure (and you can count me in here!) reflect beyond the “yummy” stage to the “what if?” stage or if, like mine they are just too cute for their own good – the “gotta do something about this” stage! Given the facts as laid out in …

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23Harry Potter and the Sword of Gryffindor

Harry Potter and the Sword of Gryffindor Chapter Twenty-Three: What’s a Tree? Disclaimer: Not mine, I own nothing. I’m not making any money. WARNING: Harsh Language, adult themes, sexual situations (i.e. smut), bad spelling and grammar. Author’s Notes: This story is a broad farce with over the top humor (a good deal of it is crude and sexual) and OOC actions (that’s Out Of Character if you don’t know). Also, this is my first smut-ish fic. If you don’t like sex and sex-based humor, do NOT read this! Chapter Twenty-Three: The ultimate male fantasy gets a booster shot from one of Harry’s classmates and Another Horcrux Hunt! Harry and Hermione ended up having to wait a week before giving Ron and Luna the Pensieve memory lesson. They had forgotten one vital ingredient in their plan: …

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Space Farm – Part 2

Space Farm – Part 2 By Droid447 (This story begging right after the first part ends. It is recommended to read Part 1 first.) Miriam thought it was a bit strange that her sister called to invite her to the farm. They saw each other just three weeks ago and they usually didn’t visit that often. However, it was always nice to relax in the tranquility of her sister Susan’s farm, so she didn’t think twice about accepting the offer. Her daughter Katie was totally on board with the plan. She always enjoyed spending time with her cousins Carol and Leila. David, on the other hand, was not too keen on the idea. He liked the farm when he was little, but now he believed it was one of the most boring places in the …

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Commander’s Delight

Note: Hello all! Again, like always, I write for money. Please message me if you would like your own personal, private, awesome tale of smexiness. If you don’t have anything nice to say on comments, don’t say them at all 🙂 If you enjoyed the tale, please add me as a friend or… positive review this. I have over 400 pages of work I am putting up and positive notes, positive feedback, positive comments – they make me smile. Duke had become rather brash as of late Since the reinstatement of the G.I. Joes, the other Joe’s grew more and more concerned with Dukes behavior. Each member did what they could to try and help their leader, rather second in command, but nothing seemed to work. Duke’s wildness on the battle field, while impressive and …

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Twisted Wedding Confessions

The dim light of the old stone church filtered through stained-glass windows, casting colorful patterns on the wooden pews. Father Elias, a tall man with a stern face and piercing blue eyes, stood at the altar as the young couple entered. Mark, the groom, was a sturdy farmer with calloused hands and a simple smile. Beside him walked Elena, his bride-to-be, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders, her modest white dress hugging her curves. They approached the priest, nervous excitement in their eyes. “Welcome,” Father Elias said, his voice deep and commanding. “Marriage is a sacred bond, one that requires preparation of the soul. You must both return individually for private counsel. Mark, come tomorrow morning. Elena, afternoon. We will ensure your union is blessed.” Mark nodded eagerly, squeezing Elena’s hand. “Of course, Father. …

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The Gang part 3

The week stretched like a wound refusing to scab over. Days bled into each other with a sickening sameness, mornings spent scrubbing my skin raw in the shower, afternoons staring blankly at spreadsheets until the numbers dissolved into meaningless pixels. My keyboard collected a fine layer of coffee droplets where I’d zone out mid-sip, the liquid cooling unnoticed until my fingers brushed the mug’s ceramic chill. The bus window reflected my face back at me, pale and smudged with exhaustion, but movement beyond the glass snagged my attention. A leather jacket rounding a corner, broad shoulders unmistakable even at this distance. My breath fogged the pane as I pressed closer, but the crowd swallowed him before I could be sure. Just a trick of the light. Just paranoia chewing through my sanity like termites through …

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The New Neighbours

Our long time neighbours next door sold recently and a new couple moved in only last weekend. My wife Liz and I were sitting out the back when they moved in, she said “Wonder what they’re like, hopefully not as intrusive as the previous people.” I said, “surely not as bad as them. We didn’t seem to know them much at all, but they made so much noise and disruption that I was glad to see them move.” Liz added “you didn’t know half of what the last couple got up to, I had to handle it all while you were working out of town.” “Sorry, I know you had much more to contend with than me, let’s hope we can have an easier life with this new couple” I told her. Just then a …

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On The Road_(0)

I see you walk through the doors and my pulse quickens instantly. You are wearing a warm coat, its cold outside, it might even snow. Aberdeen in January, dark, freezing and forlorn at the moment. Things have just looked up though as you Dawn, the woman I arranged to meet here in this Travel Inn, have just turned up. We kiss lightly and smile. It’s so good to see you again. We sit by the fire and talk about our day. I listen to your voice intently, watching your lips move, watching the way your hand holds the glass and the way you sip the wine. I look at your eyes flashing in the light from the fire. Your face turned golden by the flames. I could listen to you all night so long as …

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TEMPTATIONS AND VARIATIONS

THE COLLEGE BOYS, My agent Ada asked me if I was prepared to take on an assignment that was a little out of my usual. “A college boy wants six of his buddies to watch him give a head job to an older, really well hung man. The money will be well over standard. Are you interested? It could be very exciting for you. Do you need to think about it Michael?” I did need to think about it. My specialty is fucking another woman, usually a much older one while her husband, lover or toy boy watch before they give me a head job while the woman watches. The more I thought about a college boy wanting six of his buddies to watch him give me head job the more interested I became. The …

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Uncle Kyle and His Niece Part 1

“Oh my gosh, uncle kyle!” I shrieked and hugged my uncle, squeezing his arms and laying my face on his chest. “I missed you”. “I missed you too” said uncle kyle, laughing. “How was the drive?” asked my mom, “Dinner is ready, we waited for you”. “It was great” replied uncle kyle, “I always liked driving through endless corn fields in Iowa”, with a sarcastic grin. I was living in a farm with my family, close to Des Moines, Iowa, and my uncle kyle was visiting us from Chicago. I had just turned 18 and last time I saw my uncle was 4 years ago. He had been living close in downtown Des Moines and visiting us every week, buying me gifts, giving me rides, until he moved away for a job. We sit down …

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The Love of Money I – Chapter 51: Not a Gerrard

I’d already contemplated having someone killed before, but not like this. I wasn’t just entertaining the idea—I was fucking planning it. Would Chloe kill him if I told her to? I paid her enough. How would she do it? With her gun? A piece of glass off the floor? A random paper clip? What about She-Hulk over there? Would she be able to stop Chloe before my bodyguard finished the job? How much time would I buy her to kill this guy if I threw myself in front of the giantess? How long would it take her to tear me in half? That’d be enough time for Tyler to die, right? On second thought, maybe this wasn’t the best time to kill Tyler. Psalter probably knew ten different people who could get the job done. …

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The Slave Princess

The sword says swiftly What the brush takes time to say. As the years go by, The sword’s words are forgotten While the brush’s words live on. – The Canticle of Menkeret. ……………………………………………….. The ropes dig into my wrists but I feel no pain. I face the setting sun across a boundless sapphire sea but I am only vaguely conscious of the marvelous beauty before me. I am naked but clothed in resignation. I am hungry but know intuitively that soon I will be replete. I should feel fear but prefer to trust in Fate. Redolent with rare oils from nameless far-off lands and adorned with a costly jewel from beyond the mountains, my body is beautiful. I am beautiful, as I have always been. An hour passes and the last copper rays of the …

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The Guide – A Halloween Story

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. If you are under the age or 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 only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the …

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the cage

We always text and call during the day but today he had told me that he had a surprise waiting for me when I got home, and since I usually beat him home, he is expecting me to use it. I wanted to leave work right then to go home and see what it was but there was still four to five hours to go so I had to wait it out. The traffic seems to take forever but I finally get home. I go in through the garage. The house is empty, there is nothing in the living room, the dining room, or the kitchen. I make my way back through the house to the bedrooms. I open the door to our room and there it is. He has pulled out his kennel and …

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The Adventures of Charles and I ch.2

The Adventures of Charles and I Chapter 2 After our camping trip and the session with my sister Charles and I spent a lot of time jacking-off together or sucking each others cock. We were looking forward too my sister “making” us eat her pussy again and maybe letting us fuck her. Mr. Jones had been hurt in a fire so he was not able to have sex with us either. We did visit him at least every other day; he liked to watch us suck each other which we did when his wife was gone. He even showed us the video he had made on our camping trip; I loved the part where he fucked my ass with his 9 inch monster cock. Charles and I were looking for someone else to join us …

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INCEST MAGAZINE – 1 AUGUST 2015

EDITOR’S CORNER Hi! I’m Amy; Amy Simpson. My dad is Rick—Rick Simpson. I’m 19, he is 41. He is that young actually—one major reason I enjoy fucking and sucking and licking him also. Mom has got no clue about what we do behind her unsuspicious back. I don’t want her to find out. Dad doesn’t want that to happen too. Besides from screwing each other in our free time, Dad and I have decided to publish an INCEST MAGAZINE. We want to encourage a lot of people like you out there that incest is sweeter fun to participate in. Won’t you come and join us? Please? I am begging you to do this—on my knees. Anyway, I want you to know one reason I enjoy riding Dad’s cock and sucking his juicy dick. I also …

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Getting Started_(0)

In 1975, I had my first sexual experience at the age of 10 years old. I was not raped , coerced or in any way forced into it. I wanted it. I sought it out and I enjoyed doing what I did. Here is my story… When I was 9 years old I started collecting beer cans. As an only child, my parents would allow me a lot of leeway to do what I wanted. I would go out into the fields and dumpsters to find cans to add to my collection. I got this idea to start going through the thrash on my block every week in hopes of finding something new. I was hitting the block every week looking for cans when I found this one house that had just been cleaned out. …

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Competition Chapter 2

Due to some technical error, I have to repost my stories to get my name on them. Minor changes have been added from the original. ———————————————————— Eva was expectedly reclusive the next few days at work. It was obvious that she was dressing in her more conservative clothes, but she still looked like the same slut. She would try and force civility towards me that would have been quite believable had the terror behind her eyes not always give her away. A week after our little fun, Henry told me that Eva wasn’t going to be in for a while, her daughter was sick and that she would be doing a bit of telecommuting so I shouldn’t expect much from her. This definitely would not do. If she ends up removing herself from work all …

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