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I Guess He Was Evil…
*Trigger Warning* The following piece of art may be offensive to some people because it contains rape fantasy, which is not real. Real rape is wrong. This is for people who enjoy rape as a fantasy or role-play and is not intended to be real or to be reproduced in any way. I didn’t really see Stephen as evil, even though my friends did. Stephen was a bit nerdy, stocky, and socially awkward. I don’t know what it was about him that made me find him attractive. All of my friends had warned me about him and yet I didn’t listen. He was that irresistible to me and no matter…
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My Teacher’s Pet
I had recently graduated with a degree in Anthropology from a state university. It was a PhD. I’d majored in geography as an undergraduate. Then I moved on to another college for my MA in anthropology. And finally I finished my PhD at another state university. Actually, departments liked it when you’d studied at more than one institution. For some reason, it made them think that you had more on the ball. All bullshit, of course. A degree was a degree. So with my fresh doctorate I went searching for a job at any institution that wanted me. I, of course, had no business looking for a job in the…
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Naked Twister
It was our first swing experience together. We were both very excited and nervous to be finally meeting George. George should have been a model. He had a long and lean body with chiseled muscles from skiing, a square chin and long oval face. He had dark hair with just a slight peppering of gray that made him look older than he was. But it was his smile, or lack of a smile that intrigued me. I saw this as a challenge. He had a long, thick, full dick with a head that begged to be licked, which I had been dreaming of doing for weeks. The day finally came…
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Nadu
My hand was heavy on the doorknob as I felt it turn. I felt I had raised the dead as I walked through the fence gate it rattled so, but I wanted this in the worst way and all my anxiety would not make me turn back to my car now. I felt as if She was watching me, needing to know if I obeyed every direction. I looked around the flower garden, nothing moved. The door opened and I smelled something unusual, pretty, light and angel-like. The light above the puter was on…I giggled at the tiny kitty holding the edge. I looked about and found the candle as…
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My Second Penis
I actually held onto my virginity past Christmas my freshman year in college, which is more than I can say about most of my roommates. That thing with Robby I spoke about in my last story was fun, but he was a friend, nothing more, and he remains a friend to this day. He is married, like me, and has two children, like me, and never told his spouse I was the first to give him a hand job, like me. We still see each other, but again, platonically. My first real sexual relationship—let me be frank, blow job—came under an entirely different set of circumstances. Penis , if you’re…
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Connor’s Senior Year Ch. 05
Thanks for reading and for all of the past comments and e-mails about this and other stories. This story contains incest, group sex, dudes sucking cock a little bit, and a lot of unrealistic behavior and physical proportions. If that doesn’t seem like your particular brand of vodka, help yourself to as much food as you like and have a safe journey, no hard feelings. Otherwise, come with me. I haven’t named Connor’s parents in the previous chapters. They are Ciaran and Maggie. * I bounced Brianna up and down as Harmony got a close-up of my cock plunging into her pussy. “So fucking big!” Brianna wailed. “So fucking good!…
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His Friend’s Mom Pt. 08
This is continuation of the series. It’s first and foremost a story so if you’re just looking for a quick sex scene, this isn’t the story for you. It will continue though. Thanks to all the readers who have encouraged me to continue the series. I guess these characters have marinated long enough and are ready to tell more stories. Thanks for reading! ***** Scott Neilson’s urgent voice called up the stairs. “Deb, come on! You’re going to miss your flight!” “Just a minute!” Deb yelled back at him. Frantically she took one last look around the room before hefting her carry on and running down the stairs to meet…
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My Teacher, My Love Ch. 03
Part 3 – Rules and Regulations Mom, Amy and I took a seat at the table, while dad was busy serving. Dad made lasagna, my favourite. “Would you like anything to drink Amy?” my mom asked. “Water please.” I asked for some milk and mom was back shortly, opting for a glass of red wine for her and dad. Mom offered a glass to Amy, but she refused saying she was driving. See how responsible she is, another reason I love her, and mom seemed slightly impressed also. Dinner was very nice and talk was light. Once dinner was finished, dad offered apple pie and ice cream for desert. “Amy…
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Honeyed Feet
Cammie woke up, stretched, and tried to climb out of bed. Only to find that she wasn’t in bed. She was shrunk and stuck with honey to a girl’s foot. This was unbelievable. She was supposed to be studying for an exam. Well, helping her boyfriend Albert study for an exam. Not stuck to some damn girl’s foot. Not to mention that there was another girl who was also stuck with honey. “We could lick each other’s backs,” the girl suggested. “To remove the honey.” “No thanks. I don’t even know you, and I’m not sure I can stretch that far. I just hope this girl isn’t thinking of dancing.”…
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Conflicted in Paradise Ch. 02
***** ***** *****All characters are 18 years or older.***** ***** ***** Chapter two. Damon reluctantly woke up in a groggy haze while his body angrily grumbled at him to go back to sleep. He’d been up nearly the entire night, just holding and comforting a nearly inconsolable Amanda. Utterly exhausted, she’d finally fallen asleep somewhere around four in the morning, and he hadn’t been far behind. A quick glance at the bedroom clock showed it was just a little before eight, though the sun was already streaming in brightly through the open bedroom window, and the soft tang of the ocean filled the bedroom. He debated getting up and going…