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The Baby Sitter part 2

All events in this story are fictitious and all persons in this story are over 18. Any similarities to any persons or events in this story is purely coincidental and should be regarded as such, Enjoy. The Babysitter part 2 I waited a few minutes until it seemed quiet out in the kitchen then poked my head around the corner of the kitchen, Darcy was sitting on Mums lap cuddling up to her, Mum held out an arm to me so I walked over and stood beside her as she cuddled us both, my erection had gone down so no one...

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After School_(0)

Ok, this story takes place about six years ago, when I was thirteen. Not really, just setting the story. I lived in the burbs and I had a great life. There was a girl I had always liked, Naomi. I guess I always liked her name because it was I moan backwards. Yeah, wierd. It started out during school, around noon. Naomi and I were sitting next to each other, working on a science project. Something about magnesium and how it blows up when it touches moisture. Naomi was pretty hot and popular. She was about 5ft 1', blond, electric blue...

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Growing up 2

This is the second in my series feel free to let me know what you think I am more than happy to write more, since writing them make me horny and like jerking off after writing a story, so let me know whet you think and there is plenty of room for more stories *** After Kelly had sucked Sam's cum out of my mouth, she rubbed my cock but I said I was too tired to continue the girls all went to bed I spooned with Jill's ass right up against my cock and Kelly behind me. And the rest...

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My Wife Is A Slut

My wife is a slut Teasing each other has always been a part of pillow talk for my wife and I. Sarah has always liked dirty talk and I don't mind to oblige her. Recently she discovered how much I like it when she talks about other men. I get jealous but I like to listen to her voice as we pleasure each other. Nothing quite as sexy as her eye contact while she strokes my cock and tells me about some guy she used to fuck until I can't take any more and throw her onto her back so I...

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The God and the Girl

My breath was heavy, my legs tired. Tired from all the running. How long had I been running? Twenty minutes? An hour? My footsteps fell fast making a crunching sound on the leaves and sticks under my feet. I wasn't sure where I was at this point. These woods were unfamiliar and the loud shouts of my attackers grew closer. Don't let her get away! I heard one shout in the distance. What had I gotten myself into this time? All I had wanted was to steal a couple things out of the Blood Clans temple so that I might have...

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Scenario 1: Bound

He woke up unable to move his arms; he could feel the restraints around his upper arms and wrists. Moving them forward, he was unable to get them above his waist. Gauging from the lack of feeling in them he‘d been bound and in that position for a while. The ground was cool beneath him, no doubt a tile floor as he could feel the grout indents in his arm. Struggling up to a sitting position, he couldn't open his eyes and realized he was blindfolded. The heart in his chest beat a little more rapidly at the predicament he was...

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Flying High_(0)

The speakers in the departure lounge crackled followed by the usual “Ping pong” and an automated voice announced that the flight to Sydney was now boarding. “Here we go” Rosa thought. She bent down and put the iPad into her carry-on holdall and zipped it up. She then stood up and joined the queue at the boarding gate. She found herself standing behind a tall man with broad shoulders and slim hips. She couldn’t help but look down and was rewarded by the sight of tight trousers framing shapely buttocks. She continued watching as the queue shuffled forwards and he bent...

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Training a Young Slave

Due to spammers and other idiots, the comment section has been restricted to members only. You may also PM any comments to me. Lucky Mann This story has been edited to meet the new rules. Training a Young Slave Master Jim was 30-years-old, stood 5'10, and weighed a fit 190 pounds. His wife, Mistress Dora was 28-years-old, 5'7, 125 pounds, with dark brown shoulder length hair, and a nice C-cup rack of tits she enjoyed showing off. All and all they were a typical appearing young couple. A couple who happened to enjoyed training and keeping young slaves. As their titles...

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York isn't a bad town after all

A/N: The area this story takes place in is fictional. This work is fiction and hasn't ocurred in real life. Any resemblances to other stories are purely coincidental. ~ I still sort of remember the feeling of being new to the school. Fresh from London and supposed to attend some boarding school in York. So what if my father comes from York? I don't care. Anyway – this took place in 2006, and I was sixteen. I'm turning eighteen in three weeks as of me writing this. My name is James William Blackburn. Guess how many people has teased me about...

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