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I collapsed on the bed after he left. My mind was swimming. Never in my life did I think it would be like that, that my whole body would be held captive to one touch, at once place on my body. The movement inside me, the feel of me clinching around him, being parted by him, the force of his movement against me, all cam surging back to me. I felt open, not really able to feel him inside me, but rather the absence of him. I moved to the head of the bed, and let my wet hair hang between...

Chapter Five “I want to buy that broad you have upstairs.” Cecil said abruptly the next morning as he and Freddy sat down conversing. “Lily? She is mine. You can't have her, for any price.” Freddy responded, a bit coldly. “Not the little one..she's all yours. I mean the older girl, Becky. I want to buy her from you for my own personal slave.” Cecil replied, assuring him that his prize possession was in no danger. “Hmm...it's true, I was essentially planning to get rid of her. How much money are we talking here?” Freddy questioned. “I am willing to pay...

C'mon, Jacob. Just calm down and just say it. Standing in my bathroom, just about to finish my daily morning clean-up routine, I leaned on my sink and gave my reflection in the mirror a stern look. Ever since yesterday, the only thought that had consistently been on my mind was Cicily, her gang of girls from first period, and what she had done to me during lunch period. A goddamn blowjob in front of all those girls, right in the middle of my classroom, that left me feeling floaty and mildly stunned for the rest of the day. Hell, I...

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 publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-30”. *** Have you ever had one of those...

This is part 8 of Help!. It continues from parts 1-7. Enjoy :) ... *** “Well then sexy boy, I guess I’m gonna have to show you an experience that you will never forget!” “Oh and what do you have in mind there Danny boy?” “Ha-ha, wanna find out?” “Yeah...” Jake replied lovingly before kissing Daniel quickly on his cheek, “but that can wait ‘til later. We really need to get back home. Your parents are worried sick about you!”. Contemplating in his head, Jake suddenly felt a wave of guilt rush over his entire body. He felt guilty not because...

The next thing I was aware of was more pressure following the withdrawal of the fingers, then a larger object was inserted. The man behind me said: “ Joe this guy really has a good ass, you take a turn too.” He began fucking me slower then harder, then he started panting and really pushing hard, then I heard him gasp:”Ohhhhhhhhhhh I’m shooting” and felt something warm enter my gut. I had just been assfucked for the first time. Joe then gave the gun to my first assfucker and then Joe went behind me. Now I knew what was coming next...

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>CHAPTER 1 : Flight to London >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> LAST CALL FOR FLIGHT 1624 NON-STOP TO LONDON HEATHROW AIRPORT! Shit! I ran down the terminal in Atlanta to catch my flight to England. I slept in for more than an hour and had to skip breakfast at the hotel. Traffic wasn't too bad but the security checkpoint was a nightmare thanks to TSA. I heard the last call for my flight to London. I had to start running because the gate was on the complete other side of the terminal...just my luck. When I finally make it to the gate, the gate...

As part of my job I have to travel to head office in London once a month. It’s a completely pointless journey but keeps the bosses happy and gives me an opportunity to watch my progammes on Netflix on the train down from Newcastle. I’ve got into a nice routine where I catch the train after work, be in London by 8 and walk over the road to my hotel in time for a meal and a couple of beers. I’ve been doing it for so long now I know all the staff and it’s like going to my second home...

Author's Note: I had to pull the Pizza Boy story because I finally fleshed it out and sold it to a publisher. They wanted exclusive publication for the story so it had to be removed from here. This will probably be the last time I pull a story for a publisher, but I had no choice this time. Look for it on Amazon soon. Meanwhile: I'm putting down my initial thoughts for a “Nurse Nasty” story here to see what kind of response I get from the wonderful readership on this site. If I get good comments, I'll finish the story...

The light turned green at the four-way intersection and I pushed on the gas. without warning another car T-bones me from the right. slamming my car into another. I felt both my arms break and my left leg as the metal of the car crushed in on me. after that everything went black. I woke up looking up at a hospital ceiling the first thing I noticed was I could not move my arms or left leg without pain shooting through me. I let out a grunt of pain. a male doctor appeared at my bedside looking down at me. take...