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Part 2: The Breeding Grounds All over the world slave labour was a much needed thing, anything menial then the whites and their cohorts would do the job. No questions asked. Don' t like that idea well this isn' t a democracy where th...
Business Trip Chapter 11 Copyright © 2024 by W. Richard St. James This book is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead is purely coincidental “ YOU NEVER CALLED. ” Those were the first w...
Chapter 39: Oral This, Oral That, Asshole! In the morning, Rachael was lying in bed next to me. I put my arm around her shoulders. She nuzzled her head into me and let out a big sigh. “ A blowjob for your thoughts, Sailor. ” I let...
Author' s Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to pu...
The Summer Job I’ ll Never Forget - Part 3 As dawn broke across the rolling hills, I awoke with Lori lying on top of me. I don’ t know how many times we fucked. Lori seemed to be insatiable after being without sex for so long...
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In the grim darkness of the 41st millennium, where war consumes entire systems and faith is often the only armor left, there are souls who embody the Imperium’ s most harrowing truths. Sister Roxy was not born a hero — she was forged in...
I had been feeling up and, on occasion, clumsily fucking a few fellow band girls during lunch and in the afternoon time slot. I was definitely working my way up to the real good experiences when, out of nowhere, a different kind of experience chan...
“ Laura lets go. We are here. ” “ Allen, please. I don’ t want to go in. Please, let’ s just go home. You can say I’ m not feeling well. ” “ Laura, I am not going to lie. Our family and a few fri...
Frank stepped out of the office, but his heavy footsteps didn' t recede down the hall. They stopped just outside the door, and I could hear the crunch of his work boots on the gritty concrete floor. I squeezed my eyes shut, a fresh wave of ter...
Elizabeth' s mother works nights and she has just left for work, leaving Elizabeth at home alone. At 14 years of age, Elizabeth loves the freedom of not having her mother around. Having the house to herself, Elizabeth goes upstairs to ta...
The Fuel Stop This is a story about a journey home after a shopping trip that Chas and I went on recently. We were on our way home after a good day out shopping. We had been in a lot of shops, and I had tried on several articles of clo...
Did that really happen last night? The thoughts going through my mind, the feelings my body had, the passion I felt last night. This is what I have been yearning for, I know what I want not, and can I find it when I go back to school? I can still...
And still, the so called experts bandy opinions on what is my purpose, what are the dark, underlying motivations of my actions and when will my actions spiral out of control into deeds unspeakable. Their pontifications provide me amusement as I co...
T laid down on the bed and watched Liz scooping up his cum before eating most and offering Sam the last bit. Sam sucked the cum off his sisters fingers surprised to find himself enjoying the flavor. Liz kissed Sam deeply and T relaxed feeling like...
And so the debate continues as to what and who I am. Many consider me a madman, a debauched villain or a new form of evil. Mayhap I am, although I embrace the fact that all great innovators have shouldered such criticism. I prefer the term pathfin...
The Real South Park Yes, this is based on the tv show. This is my first story, be gentle! Butters Stoch was a strange boy. He usually danced and skipped his way to the bus stop, where his friends would meet him and procede to...
56 DAYS BEFORE THE CONCERT Naruto was at Ichiraku’ s chowing down on some ramen while the girls were at home redecorating. He’ d wanted to help them but Hinata had only kissed him and told him she wanted it to be a surprise. He had...
Coming home, I shut the door a bit harder than I' d meant to. It was a temptation to just drop everything in the hallway and sprint down to the basement, but I resisted. Taking a few slow, deep breaths, I made myself calm down, telling myself...
Camping Out PT 3 A couple of hours later, Dustin comes bustin into my tent. “ Jeez Dustin---don' t you see I' m fuckin here” I let out in a loud whisper. “ Oh sorry Matthew— fuck it' s just Kelso. Here Matth...
I woke up to normal warm, wet feeling between my legs. I moved around a little, the diaper squished around under my butt. It was only then that I felt the brown wet substance underneath me. ‘ mom! ’ I shouted ‘ good morn...
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