Cute Girls

Still More Friends! Ch. 05

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This is a work of fiction. The author does not condone violence of any sort.

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Skimpy Black Thong

It was a long, long day at work, with several major changes in the company’s strategy to get toward its overall goal even faster. This, of course, meant that I had some extra work to do, so I left the office two hours later than usual. With my girlfriend visiting for a few days, I called her cell phone just before I left, primarily as a courtesy to her.

The long bus ride home was made even longer by the first bus being late, so I missed my connection and had to wait an extra twenty-five minutes. Then a major traffic accident forced us to sit and wait for emergency personnel to arrive on-scene to direct the traffic and attend to the victims. Then, one mile from home, the bus broken down (it sounded as if the driver had inadvertently stripped the gears), so instead of waiting for a replacement bus, I simply got off the bus and walked the final mile to my tiny studio apartment. › Continue reading

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Shadow Tales: The Second

Ah, Shadow, what an evening we shared! But with the coming of the morning sun it was time to part and go our separate ways until we could arrange to meet again. As you were preparing to leave, I took your hand and led you to the living room. You immediately noticed a small package in the center of the coffee table.

“The package is for you,” I said. “Take it with you but do not open it until I instruct you to do so. Do you understand?”

“Yes, I understand,” you said with a slightly puzzled look on your face. › Continue reading

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Silence Gathering Pt. 04

*Conclusion*

It took Jonah several days before he could bring himself to return to Eileen’s house for the rest of his things. He kept fingering the key. He also found himself touching his bare neck. He no longer had a Mistress or a collar. The empty place in his heart surprised him. His rage at how Michelle had tricked him had spilled over onto Eileen. His parents said nothing of the incident. Michelle had been effectively ostracized and left soon after. She had finally gone too far, even for the most tolerant of the group. His nightmare had also returned. › Continue reading

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Morzhay Cosmetics

Is there anything as sweet as leaving the office late Friday afternoon, going out to meet the guys for some beers and knowing that the evening, the whole weekend, is just stretched out ahead waiting for you? Friday night, then Saturday sleeping late, maybe some football in the park, tooling around, meeting someone for dinner…

“Mr. Narr, Ms Morzhay said she wanted to see you before you left for the day.”

I stopped, not ten paces away from the door that led from the offices of Morzhay Cosmetics and out to freedom. › Continue reading

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Oil of Roses

“Many thanks to Literotica author ‘englander1961′ for her help, editorial services, encouragement and a title much better than my original, which has elevated her to the status of House Goddess of Sexy Story Titles. Effusive thanks to Holly, the beloved and erotic Sister Decadence for her encouragement, editorial review and kind words. Thanks to Literotica author ‘KY ridgerunner’ for the stories that planted the idea in my head months ago.

After you’ve read this, if you have any inclination at all to comment, please do so, either by email or on the comment board.. The best way for me to grow and improve as an author is to hear from the people who read my work. › Continue reading

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I Win, You Lose

Danielle and Stacy had been best friends ever since high school. After graduation they had both gotten a part-time job together at a local restaurant while attending some college classes together as well. They were close, had been close in everything they did, all except for their looks. Danielle had dark shoulder length hair with brown eyes, whereas Stacy was blonde with much shorter hair and blue eyes. Though that remained their only real difference as they were both built similarly with nearly the exact same breasts shaped and sized near identically. But…there was also one other difference between them that Danielle didn’t dare tell Stacy about. Ever since she’d known her, she’d had curiously intimate thoughts about her friend, thoughts she had often laid awake at night in fantasizing about, masturbating until climaxing with the image of Stacy’s beautiful bare pussy dancing inside her head. › Continue reading

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Master Finds His Treat Ch. 06

The salty cool sea water stung her freshly spanked bottom, the water lifted her lithe body as she was struggling to keep upright against the breaking waves. Vassago surfaced near her as they slowly drifted out into the water. Her handful sized breasts bobbed on the surface and her nipples stood erect with the water flowing around them. His hands came up around her flanks sliding up cupping her breasts as he stood behind her.

“My beautiful little pet,” he spoke in her ear with a hunger, “My love, My wife, My slut.” He slipped his fingers down and rolled her nipples between his fingers. His lips played at her neck, her blonde wet hair dropping down her back. He removed one hand from her breasts and pulled her hair aside and then he kissed and sucked on the sensitive flesh at the nape of her neck. He licked and nibbled as his fingers kept playing with her eraser sized swollen nipples. › Continue reading

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Matt Danger & the Bound Angel Ch. 01

I”d be the first to tell you that this private eye business isn”t half of what it”s cracked up to be, Half? Not even a tenth. Most of my time I”m mashing ass in my broom-closet office over Wing Yee”s Oriental Garden on Wentworth, waiting for the phone to ring and wondering whether Yee will let me put another order of pork fried rice on the cuff again and listening anxiously for my landlord”s tread on the stairs. And when I”m working I”m either sitting in my sagging Le Mans in the parking lot of a by-the-hour motel or waiting for some North-shore babe”s new squeeze to pick her up from her jazzercise club so I can snap a pic for her old man. Sometimes I moonlight nabbing lifters at one of the fancy department stores out in the malls, but that”s about it work wise. › Continue reading

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Master Wanted To Share

Master let me know He wanted me. i was once again to present myself dressed and properly prepared at precisely 9:00am. Not a moment sooner, not a moment later. my heart beat a steady tattoo against my chest when i read His note. It had been so long since i’d seen Him. Excited goose bumps raised themselves unbidden over my arms and body.

This was going to be special. Master had told me that my obedience and trust would be strongly tested today. i must prepare to be absolutely obedient. i always was and Sir William was a most tolerant and understanding teacher and Master, but He had hinted that He wanted to show my obedience and submission to an old friend. He did not tell me that it was already set up but i suspected that they time had come for Master to share my gift with His friend. i was willing but nervous. › Continue reading

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