The plan-2

As Roger pulled away from the motel later that morning, his mind was already working on his next encounter with Maria. He wondered just how far she really would go with him before balking at[…]

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Sam 10

Sam looked at the huge collection of IP troops that he already had tied up. This was nothing compared to how many he'd seen on the planet when he was in space. He also had[…]

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The punk and me

I was steadily staring at him from the corner of my eyes trying to make it not too obvious that I was going crazy with sexual tension. He was about six foot ten, dark eyes,[…]

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The master's cabin

The Master's Cabin, Pt 1 My slave, you can see out the window from your place on the St Andrew's cross you're lashed tightly to. Your arms reaching upward, spread wide, legs parted wide, wrists[…]

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An awakening

She came to still groggy and confused. She looked around her, where was she? She tried to move but found her arms and legs had been tied down to the vast four poster bed she[…]

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Me and jim #2

"So, uh, what do we do now?" asked Jim. "What do you mean?" "Well, do you want to go any further?" "Like what?" I asked. "I don't sound kind of weird, but I've always wanted[…]

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Virginity lost

This story is about when I lost my virginity. I'd always had a good relationship with my sister. We weren't your stereotypical siblings, we never argued and we were comfortable with each other naked, we[…]

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Shower time

Dell hated working on holidays, away from home, all alone, and bored stiff, not a very pleasant way to spend Christmas day, and worse yet, the surroundings really sucked, seeing as he was a deputy[…]

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The perfect gig

The Perfect Gig. by signatory12 I watched her enter my office with a fair amount of anticipation. She was about five foot-four, maybe 110 pounds dripping wet. Her nice C-cup sized tits were encased in[…]

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Maribel

Maribel by Gail Holmes I remember the time only to well: it was two days after my birthday, a Sunday morning; on Sundays we never dressed before breakfast just walked around in our night gowns,[…]

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