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Ultimate Interface 1.0 - Chapter 5 (Part 1) Seeing my dad on the porch, having previously sent him to his friends house to leave me with my mom and sister to experiment with was definitely a hand in the cookie jar moment, but once I remembered I could control everything, I quickly froze both him, my mother and sister. I have to admit, getting caught was quite thrilling, and in any other situation I would be shitting myself! As it was, I had full control here. But I was curious. My dad and I had never been overly close, we got...

This chapter is a POV story, shifting between Rita, Randy, Stephanie, Chris, and Ashley. I thought it would be a good idea to get into each of their minds after what happened at the party. Hope you enjoy. RANDY I couldn’t believe what just happened. The night was going so good, and in the blink of an eye it turned to shit. It turned out Ashley had played us from the beginning and set me up to take the biggest fall imaginable, and she succeeded. The look Rita gave me as she left made me wanna die, I felt horrible. She...

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...

Nympho at Large 3 It had been more than a week since my last encounter with Jenny. My dad kept me pretty busy with our last field of hay. We had to get it into storage before the next rain came or it would be damaged. When hay gets wet it will mould and lose its value as a animal feed. On the last day Jerry came over and gave us a hand hauling it to the storage sheds. I asked him if he had seen Jenny lately. He said it had been a couple of days ago. She called and...

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...

( Eric son) The problem with coming to the point of full sexual realization, for boys is that they are always hard. We don't know why, we only have an inclination of what the cause is. So for the past month, every time I looked at my mom it got hard. I mean it did not help that my mom always wore next to nothing in the mornings, while making breakfast. Usually an almost see through  night shirt and panties.   ( Kevin the dad )was a cop, who worked all hours. Split shifts and so forth. As he held his...

As the alarm went off, all Sam could think of was “9 more days, and this shit is over!” Sam was a 17 year old high school senior who was just over a week from his graduation. He always had a special disdain for the concept of school. It seemed that that the closer he got to the end, the more he hated going. Still, he arose from his bed, wiped the cold from his eyes, and went on about preparing for his day at school. Just as he walked out of his bedroom towards the bathroom, Sam heard his mother...

Matthew Ryder watched in silence as the hands of the clock inched round to eleven, narrowing like the blades on a set of garden shears. Uncomfortable in an unaccustomed charcoal suit and sombre tie, the young man's head was bowed to stare at a pair of black patent leather shoes in which it was almost possible to make out his handsome yet grave features. At the tender age of seventeen, the loss of a father was a heartbreaking wrench, particularly when he was the only family the inexperienced boy had ever known. Yet that was about to change dramatically with the...

I am an investigative reporter for a mid-sized newspaper in the state of California. I also write freelance stories for various magazines. So I am always looking for human interest stories. I knew about one story that fascinated me that happened several years ago. It had only been published in newspaper reports but I felt that I might be able to sell a feature story about it. But it would require an extremely carefully written account in order to be published. A few years ago a man in my hometown was sentenced to several years in jail for unlawful intercourse with...