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Leslie came hopping down the stairs in her cute blue miniskirt, showing off her shapely figure as she descended. She looked amazing as she always does, doing her makeup and hair to look gorgeous for her trip. A big smile came across her face as she walked towards me in the hallway, shimmering but girlishly shy. “Hey daddy” she beamed as she tucked close into my arms. “Hey sweetheart, are you all set for your trip?” I replied as I hugged her tight kissing her head “Yes daddy” she smiled “Are you going to be ok here without me?” “Oh we...

The new girls arrived at Immaculate Conception Christian School. These girls would be known by names of Asher and Angel Laufeyson. They were known as the rebellious sisters in this “hell hole” everyone called school. Asher would stand at a height of 5’7; her long black hair always straight parted to the left side, her bust would be at a perfect size of 38D. When her eyes met yours all you could see was the deviant sparkle in her light brown eyes. Angel on the other hand would only stand at 5’4, her long red hair always remained straight with her...

Author's note: There's several different themes here. Interracial, incest, some bestiality, to name a few. -1- I can’t get enough. I never want it to end – sex with a black man. But it does, in time. Fatigue sets in and our bodies give out. There’s always a nice nap, or a good night’s sleep, or simply a walk on the beach to take a break before getting naked and going at it again. My life’s work, my destiny, has been pleasing black men. I give my body, all of it, for them to take, to use, to gather pleasure from...

“Since none of you have ever received treatment before, this may be... uncomfortable initially. I’m sure you’ve heard stories about this from others. Are you ready to be stretched girls?” I asked watching their faces for hesitation. “VERY ready, Master!” Replied Belinda with enthusiasm. “Yes... Master...”, replied Tiny Slut tentatively. She knew what she signed up for... or at least what her family signed her up for. “MmmhhmmmMMMM!”, Elsie replied excitedly with her lips wrapped around my cock. “I’ll begin with Tiny Slut. The pills you were required to take at check in will allow a tremendous amount of elasticity and...

We walked back to the facility arm in arm and passed Roger and Jerry in the courtyard. Roger called out, “Mr. Swane you look just like the cat who ate the canary. What have you been up to with these lovely ladies?” “Mary and Melanie were kind enough to show me around the grounds. We had a nice relaxing walk and I really enjoyed the wooded path.” “I’ll bet you did,” Jerry said. “You’re one lucky son of a bitch.” Mary said, “Jerry Wright! I’m not sure what you’re implying but Mr. Swane has been nothing but a perfect gentleman since...

Cool autumn rain pitter-pattered on the cobblestone walkway as James hurriedly followed Bayonetta to her new lair. They jogged from the car park to the entrance of a classy looking, unfamiliar apartment building. By the time they reached the lobby their leather and latex clad bodies were glossy and dripping. It was almost refreshing after their time in the wasteland. The rain served to wash off the residual dust and grime of the desert. The woman sitting at the front desk glanced up at them briefly and raised an eyebrow. She returned to her magazine as the couple moved to the...

Names, ranks of service and other vital info have been changed to protect people involved. November 9, 2010. She logged into a website to check messages and found an email from someone that caught her eye. She took his yahoo information and entered it into her messenger, expecting to maybe hear from him the next day. Sure enough, she woke up the next morning and turned on her laptop and saw him online. They started a conversation and started discussing little things in an attempt to get to know each other. Please be here in 4 hours? I have to go...

I say: Well here we are... all three of us have sat down in the resturaunt. We've ordered our food and are simply waiting I say: We chat of useless things like the weather and such. But we always come back to how ravishing you look. Now dear would you be so kind as to describe what you would be wearing? You say: I have on a short black dress that goes about half way down my thighs, and a small bit of lace on the bottom, with matching black heels, 2 inches, with a silver buckle on the strap. Flattened...

{again , this isnt just one of those jerkoff stories...if you want that read one of my other stories} first part “Wait…wait your max?” Jacob would almost giggle as he spoke. She would nod and shrug her left shoulder towards him. “Alright… are you all set, if so the mountain is waiting.” she would say yes and they would be off, the truck roared down the highway and it was beginning to get dark. Maxine would wake up her head was resting on Jacobs shoulder and he didn’t seem to notice or mind. She sat up rubbing her eyes “how much...

Enjoy the story and please leave a comment. Addiction “So Doc, ahh crazy question - is it possible to be um, like, addicted to a person?” It was a crazy question and Tom was somewhat embarrassed by even asking it, but it was a question that he had been wondering about for days now. The doctor, actually a psychologist, was a bespectacled balding man in his fifties, who had heard a whole lot of crazier things in his twenty odd years of practice. He was aware that Tom was serious and he needed more information before he could give an answer...