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Katie's Stepdad

Magical Weekend

Katie and I had been friends for over three years. She has become part of my family and we are always together. She is bisexual and yes we do enjoy the pleasure of each others company. We are built very similar except she is a 34C and I am a 34DD. Katie has made several trip with my to my family home in Florida. She has been to many of the family parties, which do include sex on occasion....Read On

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The Day I Caught My Step Daughter In The Shower

Their love is strong for one another, but there is just one roadblock in their way.

I leaned forward and my hands met the wall. "Holy shit, I miss her. I had another woman I could talk to, cuddle with and fuck the life out of too. Damn, why did her dad have come back from the road?" I cried, hitting the wall. "I miss showering with her too." I stood there for about five minutes straight as the water just continued to hit me. "Oh, what I wouldn't give for just one...Read On

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Office Pet Part Two

Please read Office Pet first.

As I sit at my desk working hard my PC suddenly pings to indicate that an instant message has arrived. It’s from my Master telling me that he wants to see me immediately so I grab my pad and pen and knock on his office door. I take a seat in the chair in front of his desk and await his demands. “Pet, I'm done for the day so call for my car to pick me up. I expect to see you at...Read On

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The Things They (Don't) Teach You In School

Meg...

By the time I decided to actually go to college, settle down, and figure out what I was going to do with my life, I was in my late 30's. Not that I had a bad life. Not that I had any complaints. Going through the time frame of my life, I'd hung out with friends, had decent paying jobs, enjoyed a lot of fun, drank a lot, partied a lot, and I'd gotten laid a lot. I had no complaints at all. ...Read On

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School Days

Ashleigh needs to be punished.

AP calculus used to be the dullest class at school. Every advanced senior dreaded the course, some to the point of dropping it altogether. That all changed my senior year, when Mrs. Robinson retired, and the fresh, new teacher joined. The first day of school, he introduced himself as Mr. Fuller, and told us his first name was Cole, but, of course, never to call him that. He was dressed...Read On

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Sweet Sixteen

A man and his teenage brother-in-law unexpectedly bond.

I’m thirty-seven and my wife, Alma, is thrity-nine. We’ve been married for seventeen years. It’s a good marriage. We’re a good match and the sex life is okay, if mundane. Some weeks we do it two or three times and other times two weeks can slip by and we don’t do anything. It’s all kind of cut and dried. Alma has a little brother, Dennis, and by “little” I mean he’s twenty-three years...Read On

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(Step) Sisterly Love

Alenia and Kaylee start to bond.

  Until I was seventeen, I never noticed how attractive my step-sister, Kaylee, was. Sure, she was pretty; straight, long blonde hair, innocent blue-green eyes, and a gorgeous smile, but I never noticed how perfect her breasts looked beneath her shirt, how long, lean, and tempting her legs were, or how her ass was plump, proportional, and perfect. I guess I never really noticed before...Read On

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Wanting Carol: A Taboo Night at an Underground American Sex Club

An infatuated stepson uncovers where his married stepmom & friends have been going on Saturday night

Sean stared wide-eyed at the vibrating screen resting on the kitchen counter. The two buzzes on the black mobile phone had signaled a new message. The message was not text, though; it was a picture sent to a group chat by a contact named ‘Typical Blonde Whore’. The 5’10” high school senior just came home from lacrosse practice, only to see his stepmom’s phone sitting on the counter where...Read On

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An Unexpected Visitor

My dad's friend discovers the truth about his wife, and seeks comfort from an unexpected someone.

Uncle Fred isn’t my uncle. He’s pretty much my dad’s oldest friend. He was born two days after my dad to my grandma’s best friend. You could say they were partners in crime since their first month of life. Throughout pre, elementary, middle and high school they were inseparable. Then college came, and they went to different schools. My dad went to the University of Michigan, and Fred went to...Read On

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Allison (Part 4)

Getting Away With It Once. Could It Happen Again?

I don't know when it happened, but at some point over time, my house became the hang out for teeange girls. My daughter Sierra was sixteen, and at some point and time, I realized it was almost every weekend that she had anywhere from one to four friends spend the night on Friday which would lead to Saturday, and even on occasion, they'd spend Sunday night there as well. They'd get up on...Read On

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An End To The Arguments

As I start drifting off to sleep, I hear them yelling again through the thin wall of my apartment. It’s been every night this week and I wish they would just get divorced and give up on the arguing and then I could have my peaceful nights and evenings back. Instead I just get to lie here and listen to them arguing about how much he works and how little she does around the house. I would bang...Read On

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Peeping Ron

Ron spies his stepdaughter sucking off her boyfriend and blackmails her into fucking him.

“Mmmmmm…oh yeah, suck it, baby. That’s right, nice and deep. Aaahhh, that’s a good girl. C’mon, suck it harder. I know you can do better than that, baby. Get it down ya throat.” The scene unfolding before Ron Miles was like something straight out of a porn movie – except for two things. Firstly, the young girl giving head, although unbelievably hot and hard bodied, had obviously had a...Read On

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Sis's Christmas Gift

Lucy wanted me to have it

“All you want is that crummy little Linda Sherwood! You want her with a Santa cap and a little candy cane hung over each tit!” “Wade newic saggay?” I managed to articulate, choking on my own spit. I was on my knees, putting some final touches on our Christmas tree, getting those silvery icicles to drape, a few blue stars to shine on the snow-white sheet. A fire flickered, snow rimmed the...Read On

Asking A MILF For Sugar - Part Four

I was so excited to see what Jeannie and her stepsister had in mind for my visit today.  Jeannie is the hottest MILF on the planet and her stepsister is hot too.  I was so glad Jeannie had moved in across the street from my house.  I was even more glad her husband traveled and left her alone so much.   Since meeting her, I get plenty of sex.  Sex with a MILF is so much better than being with...Read On

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The Xmas Buzz

What to do in a strange city on Xmas Eve.

"Glo-o-oh!-o-o-o Oooh!-o-o-o-o- O-o-o-oooh!-o- Oooooh! -o-o- Oooooooooh!!!!! O-ria Hosannas in excelsis" It was Christmas Eve, and I had a date for the evening. What better place for a staunch atheist to go on a date than St Patricks Cathedral on 5th Avenue for the Xmas Eve Service, to celebrate the birth of their God by a young girl that he fucked himself and left to be raised by a...Read On

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Nirvana At Last

His desires are finally realized as are hers.

Once we dove into our oral relationship, it was non-stop oral gratification. We were both running around the house horny as hell. After my dad was asleep, I'd usually eat her delicious-tasting pussy in the study before going to bed. I made sure she had at least two or three orgasms during the day while I had a couple. She was actually begging for me to eat her or to let her suck me off. It...Read On

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Teen Twink Sells Himself to Mature Men

A redhaired, sixteen-year-old twink discovers that grown men will pay to have sex with him.

  My childhood was a little traumatic, growing up in a working class family in South Boston in the 1990s. My mother and father were both pure-blooded, Irish Catholics, and I inherited their pale skin, freckles, and bright red hair. I was teased mercilessly and picked on by many of the other kids. They derisively called me a ‘ginger’, and some of the boys even bullied and beat me up.    ...Read On

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Psychosomatic- Part One: The Monsters Within

Even the purest of hearts cannot resist the allure of the dark...

When seventeen year old Layla Levy discovered that her brother was the biggest, baddest, psycho in the little town of Dark Grove, she could hardly believe that he was capable of hurting anyone. Kai had always been a difficult sibling to grow up with, but that was only because he had been rescued from an abusive foster home and adopted into the Levy family at age seven. Layla loved him...Read On

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Series Award

East Coast, West Coast - Part Seven

I had been staring at the text on my phone for almost ten minutes and I still couldn’t believe what I was reading. Looking forward to this weekend. It was from Scott. And on the weekend was my parents’ annual Christmas party. He’d never been invited before. Usually it was family and friends, people who lived close. Not Scott Banks. He wasn’t invited. He couldn’t be invited. I hadn’t...Read On

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Watching Me With His Young Nephew - Part 1

A handsome uncle's fantasy to watch me make love to his nephew.

Mark’s eyes were closed, his brow deeply furrowed and his head thrown back against the armchair as he furiously stroked the length of his manhood. With one hand holding and pressing down the base of his shaft and balls, the other intensely pumped his glistening and incredibly turgid cock; he was hardly breathing, his whole body was tense.  The sight of me, naked in bed with his young...Read On

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I'd Never Done Something Like This...

It Was The First Time I'd Masturbated For Someone Like That...

My step-daughter made a regular habit of having her friends spend the night at the house. Mind you, being in my mid thirties, it didn't bother me. She seemed to have young cute teenage friends, all sixteen and seventeen years old, and considering I'd been married for so long, was in a boring relationship, and I was always horny, I wasn't going to complain. I had no idea that teenage girls...Read On

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Princess Diaries (04): Bell

Bell has a confession her friends would never expect.

“I have a confession to make,” said Bell. “Isn’t that the point?” asked Cindy. “Well, yeah. But... I got us ‘confessing’ about our first times because I’ve been too chickenshit to tell you all about my fucked up life,” she said. Bell took a deep draught from the flask as if to prove she still needed liquid courage. “I’ve wanted to tell you all for so long, but I’m not sure you’ll see me… No....Read On

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Series Award

East Coast, West Coast - Part Six

We ended up getting out of the cab at Scott’s hotel, simply because it was closer than my apartment. Everything felt numbly sexual. The people in the foyer. The art on the walls. The mirror in the elevator. The smooth, cold handrails. Scott’s fingers were tight around mine and I kind of liked that he was holding my hand. People looked at us, a little confused, a little jealous. Some smiled....Read On

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Mistaken Identity

One day of mistaken identity yields a life time memory.

I was eighteen and in my senior year of high school. That entire first half of the year was all about my girl friends talking about all of the hot looking boys on the football team and how my friends would want to date and have sex with them. Towards March, several rumors started to circulate around the school that the three most popular football players had dumped their girlfriends....Read On

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My Gap Year Part Four - Opening the Gap

All I wanted during my gap year was to hang out with my stepdad

On the morning of day three we traveled by bus to Hua Hin and Chaam south of Bangkok along Thailand’s southern coastline. Whilst I was sad to be leaving Bangkok Cal had arranged for us to stay at the beautiful Metropolitan Hotel upon our return next Saturday, whereupon he said we would dine at a rooftop bar and restaurant above the Banyan Tree Hotel nearby, with 360 degree views of Bangkok....Read On

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East Coast, West Coast - Part Five

I couldn’t eat. The hall was busy and loud; music drowned out by laughter and conversations. The views out onto the beach were spectacular. And yet, I hardly noticed any of it. As soon as he’d spotted me, my father had insisted I sit next to him to eat. Mom was on the other side, then Charlie. The food looked beautiful and I knew it was expensive but my stomach was turning over and over...Read On

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Fouling the ref

A girls high school basketball player has fun with the referee at a major tournament

I was excited that we were flying to Orlando over Christmas break to play in a national holiday tournament. Our high school basketball team was ranked second in the state of California and eighth in the country. With twin six foot girls already committed to UCLA, I was the five-foot-six, point guard ready to take my services to USC if I played well. As the plane landed, we unpacked in our...Read On

Prom Night Promises

After months and months of waiting, the prom was finally here. Danny was as excited as his girlfriend, Allyson. Finally, his girlfriend was going to do more than just stroke his cock. She promised to finally go all the way with Danny. That was the plan. Danny knew that he had to go out of his way to make the prom part of the evening very memorable. Danny rented a limo for the evening....Read On

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East Coast, West Coast - Part Four

Sunday morning was grey and cold. I woke early, forcing myself out of bed and into the shower. Midway through feeling guilty for wasting so much hot water, I remembered Scott. Had he been serious about everything he’d said? Surely, he didn’t expect me to really do everything he wanted. After all, he’d left in a less than gentlemanly fashion. I took a cab to my parents’ house on the edge of...Read On

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Series Award

East Coast, West Coast - Part Three

It had been a week since I’d spent the night – or a large proportion of the night – with Scott. I hadn’t heard from him since his parting text message. He was back in LA and I was back to real life. Well, not exactly. I found myself thinking of him all the time. It was a struggle to get through the days. The bruises he’d left on my ass were a constant reminder of the time we’d spent together....Read On