I wanted to suck my Daddy's cock, and Aunt Niguie with Khalee was going to help.
"I hope you're happy Lovette!" my cousin blurted at me with a glare. Once again Khalee was cuddled under Aunt Monigue as we drove towards our Grandparents ranch.
Aunt Monigue stroked her lovingly as Khalee pouted.
"You know I want your cousin very bad Khay, it was all we c...
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The first part of a fictional series about a small coastal village in Suffolk UK, which had many hidden liaisons, and relationships.
"Oh god Mike, I'm going to cum, fuck, don't stop, go on, go on, oh my god, yeeesss!"
Alice certainly enjoyed having sex, and once I'd been invited in, I learned how she had a bit of a reputation in the community, at le...
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I don't believe that there is an actual town of Philadelphia in the State of Texas, if I am wrong, and there is, this story did not happen there. It is a work of fiction.
All fictional persons engaging in (or even thinking about engaging in) sexual activity are 18 years of age or older.
I don't do alcohol. I don't do drugs. I don't have to. I do pai...
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Trigger Warning Horror with Clowns. That's right! I said, clowns! The following piece of art may be offensive to some people because it contains rape fantasy, and is not real. Real rape is wrong. This story is intended for those who enjoy rape as a fantasy or role-play and it not intended to be real or to be reproduced in any way. All characters in all of my...
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Our mandatory 2-week summer stay in the family lake house in Wisconsin was something that I loved as a little kid, then loathed as I grew into my teens, and enjoyed even less after I graduated from high school. Being the "middle child" of my cousins meant that I wasn't cool enough to float and drink with my older cousins on the lake, and the younger cousins...
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"So, they're probably missing me at work by now. I think that I need to go back and face the music. Hopefully, they won't fire me for this. Then again, maybe you guys can tag along with me and zap the boss. Then I won't get fired. Perhaps I can just quit, since I'll be living with you guys, anyway. Or should we wait until the morning. You paid by credit card...
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It began with a text message from my ex-wife. She said her niece Anna was selling a product (no need to name it) and asked would I please buy some from her.
Her sister's daughter has always been a problem child. Her parents divorced as soon shortly after she was born, now 24 years old, she has been involved with drugs, alcohol, and abusive boyfriends. She'...
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I put the key into the lock of my front door and turned it with a sigh. I was home earlier than expected. My blind date had turned out to be a disaster.
I inherited the house from an uncle who passed away a couple of years ago and it just so happened to be in the town where I ended up going to university. It would save me a bundle in accommodation fees and...
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“Gene Pratt sure is a lucky guy, isn’t he?” Rodney said.
His friend Mike replied, “Born with the proverbial silver spoon in his mouth.”
The two were brokers at the New York firm of Cromwell, Bartleby, Stevens and Yates. On this late summer day in 1958 they were having lunch in the Financial District. The man they were talking about, Eugene W. Pratt, was on...
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Author's Notes: I strongly suggest reading Thank You Jeannie Ch.1-6 before this story.
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Chapter 7 - Getting To Know Her In's and Out's
Sue and I enjoyed what could best...
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