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BFORE YOU POST, KNOW THIS! Cowboy!6UZGZTHCak ## Mod ## 10/06/30(Wed)19:25 No. 8547 [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts] Stickied

ALL REQUESTS FOR STORIES OR STORY CONTENT ARE TO GO IN THIS THREAD! ALL STORY REQUESTS NOT POSTED IN THIS THREAD WILL BE DELETED AND THE POSTER MAY BE BANNED. ALL COMMENTS QUESTIONS, AND OTHER OF THE LIKE ARE TO GO HERE AS WELL! Also, if you don't have constructive comments, keep them to yourself. Or you'll get banned for being an ass. This is not /b/, you have been warned.

Make sure that you check out http://asstr.org or http://storiesonline.net, or any other of the fine erotic literature sites, or GOOGLE IT! THEY MAY HAVE THE STORY ALREADY THERE!…Where ever that may be….Also, any plagiarism will result in a BAN!


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Anonymous 25/02/08(Sat)09:23 No. 28057

Has anyone ever found a good alternative to asstr that has a good amount of underage stories?

One that I read on asstr years ago and have been looking for again was a story about a woman and her shemale girlfriend who like to rape their son. He would run and hide and they enjoyed hunting him down and dragging him out of his hiding place. I don't remember much of the details but I do recall at the end they fantasize about killing him, but agree they'd rather keep him as a fuck toy.




READ BEFORE POSTING! Cowboy!6UZGZTHCak ## Mod ## 10/06/30(Wed)19:11 No. 8546 [Reply] Locked Stickied

This is a thread for ALL AUTHORS and READERS. Though you are not required to, I would recommend that you save your story in a post able form, this is to ensure that your story stays preserved and that if 7chan is to go down AGAIN. Also, if anyone has something available as far as web space for an archive, please e-mail me at [email protected].
I also recommend to everyone that you visit us at the IRC at irc.7chan.org in /elit/ channel. Research it and please stop in, any questions you have about well, ANYTHING can be answered there. There are many good different types of IRC clients, some can attach right onto your browser. So find one and set it up.
3litchan is gone as far as I know. Don’t asking nothing more, ‘cause on that subject….I don’t know nothing’, I just work here.
Adios,
Cowboy




Gradual Changes Gal o Phil 25/01/26(Sun)12:30 No. 28045 [Reply]

Chapter 1 - Reminiscence
Codes: Fg, MF, Mg, M+g (implied), inc, pedo, ir, nc, oral

Eva Green was standing right in front of her full length mirror and gazing at the reflection. The white tube top she was wearing hasn’t been worn by her since childhood. That assessment had the eleven-year-old chuckle. Her childhood was no more than two months ago and yet felt like ages had past. The preteen slightly turned to her right and tentative caressed the little bee stings that would one day become her boobs. Though she had to be very deliberate not to touch the inflamed tissue of her nipples. Her teats were still obscenely enlarged by the shots her uncle had injected into them. Not only that but the studs of her piercings also irritated the aureoles of her tits. Looking closely one could clearly see the darker edges of the skin around her nipples against the faded material of her top. Not to mention the visible outline of the golden bars that were helping to keep her teats erect while the stretched fabric did all it was still capable of to squish them into the soft tissue of her chest. She could still remember her eight birthday when her uncle had gifted her that insanely inappropriate piece of garment. For her then it was the best present she had ever gotten. Not only did it made her feel very grown-up when she was wearing it, but she had also possessed something she could tease her mother with. She was constantly told by her that she was not allowed to wear that slutty crop top. But what her mother didn’t know was that she was donning it whenever possible under her regular clothes. Knowing her naughty behavior made her feel very itchy in her special place all the time. Her cunt she corrected herself in her mind as this is the appropriate grown-up way of saying. Uncle Donny had taught her all the proper words for the parts of her body. She could still feel the sting of his hand on her bare ass whenever she used her old baby language. Back then his flat was also the only place where she was allowed to show her beloved tube top freely not only to him but also to the friends he invited regularly. Sometimes they were watching sport together, but most of the time played silly games like Twister or Simon Says. In the end she had to remove it one way or another because she was forced to by the rules of the game, or it got dirty. Even the smallest smudges her uncle could see and always had her machine wash the garment at the highest temperature. Needless to say the cotton fabric was gradually shrinking in size and became threadbare rather quickly. A fact which Eva was now more aware of than ever. She could see some seams to be at the edge of tearing. Also, the ripping sound when she struggled to squeeze her torso in the now much too small garment was not very reassuring. Having become quite shy about her body in the last two years she hadn’t worn the tube top ever since and was also avoiding her uncle whenever possible. Maybe that’s the Message too long. Click here to view the full text.


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Gal+o+Phil 25/02/07(Fri)14:14 No. 28054

Martha knew he wasn’t solely to blame for his outburst. She also holds a big share of the responsibility.
“Oh, you naughty man.”
Still exhausted from fending off his sexual assault she had to take numerous deep breaths before going on.
“When I said ‘I’m ready for you’ I meant for your services … as a teacher … for my daughter. Sorry I wasn’t clear on that.”
Hopefully he was downcast enough to not hear her slight amused undertone. She liked his bold eagerness, but he also caught her somewhat off guard. Eva wasn’t ready yet and she herself had to change her cloth. Wearing a light summer dress with nothing underneath wasn’t the best option to open the door for a horny black stud.
“Why don’t you go on into the living room?”
“Martha, please, I’m really sorry. I don’t know what came over me.”
“No harm done. Now please sit down on the sofa. I’ll be with you in just a minute.”
Reluctantly Jamal left her alone and headed to the living room. As soon as he was out of sight Martha practically ripped her dress open. One shaky hand found her gushing slit while the other rubbed the lactating nipples on her boobs. The adrenaline rushing through her body after this near rape was intoxicating, and she allowed herself a few moments to bask in the afterglow. After the initial wave wore off and the buildup to a delightful orgasm took over she regretfully had to stop. So close but in the end it would feel even better. Hastily she collected the remnants of her clothes and headed to the downstairs bathroom. Here she had the choice of either taking her usual thigh length bath wrap or her brother’s bulky old terry cloth rope which practically screamed ‘not sexy’. But she had a mission to accomplish, and although she played with the idea it wasn’t going to help if Jamal took advantage of her once more. So the responsible adult disguise was the right choice. While rushing into the kitchen next she noticed the only upside Donny's clothing offered. They reeked of his spunk and were crusted in all the right spots. Like for example her nipples felt like chafing over sandpaper which made her moan in blissful agony during her sprint through the house. Opening the fridge she reached for the pitcher with the orange juice she and Eva prepared in advance. Half a gallon should be enough for the evening. Next she took one glass from the cupboard and then headed over to the living room.
“Here, have a sip.”
She placed the glass in front of the black man and poured him some juice. With great relief she observed him taking a big gulp.
“Once more I’m so sorry for what happened earlier.”
“Oh, I don’t mind. Really, you can be at ease.”
Taking another sip from the glass had Martha grin even bigger.
“Wait here just a moment, I’ll go and fetch my daughter.”
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Gal+o+Phil 25/02/07(Fri)14:15 No. 28055

So here he was, alone and deeply ashamed for what he had done. What has gotten into him? He lost control over himself and let the monster take over. He thought he had it restrained and yet it took one sentence to release all his pent-up energy. Taking a deep breath he tried to calm himself. Being alone in the spacious living room helped a lot too. There were two big window fronts one to the street and the other with a sliding door into the garden. The first one had a slight tint to it and if he remembered correctly it wasn’t completely opaque either. Although not clearly one could still recognize the rough shape of the furniture in the room. If there was any light source however there was a good chance every detail could be seen from the street. Jamal was glad that the morning sun was shining through the glass right now, so he felt somewhat safe from prying eyes. In this kind of neighborhood it was never good for a black male to be seen inside the house. Although there were drapes to slide in front of the window, he has never seen them closed. He closely watched the scenery outside but despite the occasional car speeding by or a pedestrian minding their own business nothing felt out of the ordinary for a middle class urban community. Inside however, the arrangement of the TV dead center in front of the window felt rather strange. Together with a strangely elevated coffee table the big screen at least helped hiding the occupants on the couch. During the day that is, but when lit the screen will act as a stage light for whoever might be sitting in front of it. Odd was the placement of the piano too, on the left side of the room and also turned to face the window. Jamal recognized the model as a Yamaha Arius YDP-145 complete with pedals but strangely missing the panel in front of the bench. The other window showed a great view into the garden including the mandatory swimming pool. He could still vividly remember that one time a few weeks back when he was sitting in the winged chair overlooking the yard. Martha had invited him to talk about something he couldn’t remember any more cause something else has captured his undivided attention. It was a hot early summer Saturday and Eva, the daughter of Martha, had two girlfriends over to play in the pool. It was a true sight to behold, watching the three preteens in their skimpy bathing suits. Jamal never thought he could be as degraded as finding underage children sexually arousing. But there he was, staring at those beauties with a raging boner in his pants. He had to work really hard to conceal his stiff cock from the mother sitting right next to him while ogling her nubile daughter. Whereas the other two were mouthwatering in their own alluring ways, he was most ensnared by the radiating sexuality of Eva. The fact that she was the only one in a bikini while her fiends donned bathing suits heightened his arousal even further. Not sure at first what it was that had made him fall for her charms he nev Message too long. Click here to view the full text.


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Gal o Phil 25/02/07(Fri)14:17 No. 28056

A little bit more "substance" this time.




Hiraeth OP!T1tXaJv9os 19/08/16(Fri)03:09 No. 26149 [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]

Another story I've been working on, I'm posting it while I deal with writer's block on Roommates. Yes, I have about a dozen different stories, three of them full-length novels, all going at the same time. This is the only one that fits in /elit/ though.

Tags: isekai, medieval fantasy, slavery, bondage, sex, interspecies romance, Stockholm syndrome, medieval economics, politics

The following contains scenes of adult situations and graphic violence not suitable for minors. Reader discretion is advised.

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To say I was someone dissatisfied with life is an understatement. I was never a very happy person. As a child, I had few friends, and most of the ones I did have either moved away at some point, or stabbed me in the back. It still irritates to this day, every time I remember how my 'friend' Jason bragged to me about selling his buddy Ron a damaged copy of Tomb Raider he knew didn't work... and he'd actually sold it to me. He wasn't just an asshole for selling me a game he knew was too scratched up to play, he couldn't tell me and Ron apart from each other. We were interchangeable. I'd thought he was my best friend, and that's how little I meant to him.

High school was a drag. I consistently had the highest grades in my class, all while barely putting any effort in. Between my being a nerd and everyone else being jealous of my grades (seriously, I had a straight A average and the second best kid struggled to maintain a B average. The American education system is a joke. School is nothing but a convenient place to warehouse children while their parents are at work, with the added benefit of being government indoctrination centers. The actual education part is a distant second in terms of priority.), I got picked on a lot. I mean, a LOT. The one and only time some asshole tried to get physical with me, I kicked his ass. I'd been taking karate lessons since grade school, but I didn't even use any of that; I just knocked him to the ground after he hit me, then beat his face in with a rock. I, uh, might have gone a little overboard. To be fair, he started it, and I had YEARS of pent up anger and frustration, and I was well and truly sick of his shit by that point. Once I was done being suspended from school (I honestly think the only reason I wasn't expelled was because I had singlehandedly raised the GPA for the entire class and it made them look good), everyone knew what had happened. So they ignored me. Instead of constantly mocking me, messing with my desk, and basically being jerks, they simply pretended I didn't exist. I was fine with that. I just sat in the back of the class and read science fiction and fantasy novels all day; the teachers didn't care, so long as I kept acing the standardized tests they passed around every month or so like holy writ.

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Anonymous 25/01/06(Mon)02:24 No. 28040

>>28039

Welcome back, OP!


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Anonymous 25/01/06(Mon)07:54 No. 28041

>>28038
My condolences, OP. I'm just an Anon on the internet, a voice in the void, but at least one human being feels sympathy for you. Platitudes are annoying but they are all I have to give you. I hope you recover fully from the loss of your love and find someone else to continue to enjoy life with.


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Anonymous 25/01/17(Fri)16:34 No. 28043

>>28039

I am very sad to hear about your loss. I am also glad to see you getting back on the saddle.

As for an illustrator, what themes and details are you looking for in your illustrations, and what styles?




Who is Hotuser1807 and what does he look like? Hotuser1807 25/01/12(Sun)15:55 No. 28042 [Reply]

Who is Hotuser1807?
First of all, it must be said that Hotuser1807 is a man in his mid-40s and loves to show off his 1 meter 79 or 70.5 inch body publicly, completely naked, in pictures and videos on porn sites and also websites like Reddit Pimpandhost and X or 7chan and even on 8kun or similar websites, for free. Of course, it is normal that his nude pictures can therefore also be found every now and then on websites where Hotuser1807 himself has not uploaded his nude pictures. His nude pictures can also be found using most search engines using his name. There are no pictures on the Internet of Hotuser1807 where he is wearing clothes or at least underwear in his pictures. Therefore, Hotuser1807 can only be described and viewed naked. His naked body in his nude pictures has already been viewed by many thousands of people on the Internet. Some people have even followed these nude pictures on some websites.  That's why his most intimate parts of his body, such as his pubic area and especially his penis, are no longer a secret. That's why the public can not only see this body of people over 18, but can now and in the future also get a short description of his body to read. Hotuser1807 described his naked body himself and measured his erect penis and made it available to the public for free to read. Hotuser1807 also wrote that anyone can view his nude photos and videos freely and use them publicly. Hotuser1807's personal nude photos are of course a matter of taste.

What does Hotuser1807 look like naked?
Hotuser1807 has a fair-skinned, chubby body with no tattoos, but with stomach and pubic hair, armpit hair, and hair on his head and beard. There are also many nude pictures without pubic hair, but also more recent pictures where he can be seen with pubic hair. Otherwise with little body hair on his back, butt, chest and legs, but usually with pubic hair. His intimate area can also sometimes be shaved... whatever. The scrotum is of average size and is slightly hairy. The flaccid penis has a maximum length of 9 cm (3.55 inches). But more important and interesting is, what does the penis look like when erect? The width when erect is 3.8 cm (1.5 inches) in the middle of the penis when viewed from above. The glans is a bit wider 4 cm (1.58 inches) wide.  From above, you can also see a thick vein in the middle of his erect penis. The girth of his penis is not completely round, but slightly oval. And also on the right side of his penis when viewed from above, you can see a few veins. There is brown pubic hair to the left and right of his penis and testicles, and there is pubic hair in the rest of the pubic area above the penis, but the light skin is still visible. There is also some hair from his belly button down to his pubic hair. There is a small mole on the right side of his pubic area and in his groin where his leg begins. The pubic hair is too thin to cover it. The penis itself is hairless, but when he is erect Message too long. Click here to view the full text.




Emma and Allan GentleSmut 24/12/15(Sun)02:07 No. 28036 [Reply]

The young girl lay sprawled on the white bed, her fiery red hair a stark contrast to the pristine sheets beneath her. Her eyes were bright with a mix of lust and curiosity, and her lips parted slightly, a soft pink against her alabaster skin. Her chest, almost devoid of any feminine curves, heaved with every breath she took, each one more ragged than the last. The room was dimly lit, casting a warm, sensual glow across her naked form, her body glistening with a fine sheen of sweat that made her look like a freshly plucked fruit, ripe for the taking.

Her partner's hand, muscular and tanned, rested possessively on her hip, guiding the tempo of their shared passion. The unseen man's penis, thick and veiny, continued its relentless dance within her, stretching her tight, hairless pussy to the brink of pain and pleasure. Each thrust was met with a soft, guttural moan that resonated in the quiet room, a symphony of desire that seemed to echo off the walls. Her legs, so slender and smooth, wrapped around his waist, urging him deeper, her toes curling in a silent plea for more.

Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, a ballet of lust that seemed choreographed by the gods themselves. Her hands roamed over her own body, teasing her nipples into stiff peaks that matched the intensity of her arousal. She bit her bottom lip, her teeth sinking into the soft flesh as she struggled to maintain eye contact with the camera. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, a rhythmic beat that grew louder with each passing second. The scent of their mingled arousal permeated the air, a heady aroma that made her feel dizzy with need.

Her unseen partner's hips bucked faster, his grip on her hip tightening as he approached climax. The young girl's eyes grew wider, her pupils dilating with the promise of release. She could feel the heat building within her, a coil of pleasure that grew tighter and tighter with each thrust. Her fingers danced down her stomach, tracing the line of her hipbone before delving into the slickness of her folds. She found her clit, a tiny pearl of sensitivity, and began to rub it in slow, deliberate circles, her hips rolling in sync with his movements.

Their bodies were a blur of motion, a tapestry of limbs and passion that was captured in stark detail by the camera's unflinching gaze. The man's shaft, still buried deep within her, was now coated in a sheen of their combined juices, and the sound of his balls slapping against her ass grew more urgent. She could feel him swell even further, the head of his cock nudging at her hymen, sending waves of exquisite pain-pleasure crashing through her.

Her own hand grew more frantic between her legs, her fingers moving in a frenzied dance as she sought to match the crescendo of sensation building inside her. Her nails dug into her palm, leaving half-moons of white against the pink flesh as she applied Message too long. Click here to view the full text.


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Anonymous 24/12/18(Wed)08:05 No. 28037

Honestly reads like AI generated




Clarice (SS, slight Loli) S 11/07/05(Tue)09:48 No. 12846 [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]

Hi all, this was a WIP eLit story posted on the 99chan /ss/ boards. Unfortunantly they no longer have an /ss/ board and from browsing various /eLit/ and /ss/ boards I have seen no evidence of the this story anywhere, so I have decided to share what I have here.

I would like to state in clearly though, THIS IS NOT MINE. Some else wrote this and I am simply reposting it here. If the original author see this and wants to finish the story, PLEASE do!

Anyways, this story was separated by posts, not chapters. I'll post what I see as a chapter per post. Anyways again, on with the story

Chapter 1, part 1

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My story actually started when I was 6 years old. My family lived in a college town in an area that wasn't too hot, not too cold. Lots of trees. Kind-of what you'd call a "normal" place for a middle-class white family.

My mom would usually hire majors from her department who needed extra money to be babysitters and to clean up the house sometimes. Usually they'd be juniors or seniors, so I wouldn't have the same babysitter for more than a year.

Invairably, they were girls. The first one I remember was a nice blond girl, but I forgot her name. I had one for a while who was hispanic and not very nice and got mad at me a lot. My mom got a different sitter after that. One was a somewhat heavy girl with short brown hair. She was okay and didn't get mad at me a lot, but she wasn't a lot of fun. Falicia was a black girl with really short hair and a VW bus. She would take me to McDonald's for little icecream cones and always helped me with work that I brought home from first grade, and she really liked watching TV with me, especially cartoons. But she was a senior, and I remember I cried a lot when she had to move back to her home state when she graduated.

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Anonymous 18/10/14(Sun)05:38 No. 25824

>>25813
...I burned through half of my phone's battery, reading this in one go.


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Private_Pontiac 18/11/02(Fri)18:17 No. 25850

>>25824
I'm flattered you would take the time to do that. I hope you enjoyed it!


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Anonymous 24/11/22(Fri)10:08 No. 28033

Posting because this amazing story can't be allowed to reach the last page and be deleted




My Sister is a Dickgirl SNT-NEL 12/02/11(Sat)10:15 No. 15127 [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]

Reposting this, for some reason. Even though I felt weird trying to fap to futa lit, I was okay with this one, for some reason.

I remember a long while back, some folks here added to it, and things were great, but then for some reason the mods took it down? I think it was cause it hadn't been updated in forever. But, yeah. RESURRECTION(I hope)
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VAGINAL+SPIDERS 21/10/09(Sat)05:28 No. 27403

Chapter 22

"Do you know how to use a condom?, she asked softly, reaching out to my crotch. Her breasts strained against the tight fabric of her nurse's uniform. Her breath was hot against my neck and ear. "I can show you…" Her hand pressed firmly against my junk. It felt too big, like she was a giant, or I was a child again. "Remember, only put them on when you're nice and hard." She began massaging my balls with the palm of her hand. "Good boy," she cooed. I looked up at her face. Cassie?
No. I guess it made sense; Cassie and mom do look a lot alike. "Can you show me?"
"Of course, sweety," she replied. "Let's get you nice and hard for mommy." Her hand shifted up and wrapped around my shaft and began to gently jerk me off. She began kissing my neck, and I could feel her breasts against my chest. After a few seconds, I felt painfully erect. "There we go," she whispered in my ear.
I watched her unwrap the condom, and begin to roll it down the length of my cock. I spread my legs a little and grabbed her waist to pull myself up higher onto her lap. Mom was sitting on her bed with her legs together. Once it was fully wrapped around my cock, she began jerking me off again.
“How does it feel, sweety?”
“It’s nice,” I said dreamily.
“Lay down,” mom said, patting the bed. I climbed off her lap onto the bed, and laid on my back. She put her left knee next to my right hip, and her right foot was on my left by my chest. I watched as her hand trailed down her body to begin rubbing her pussy. With fingers snaking through her pubic hair, I could hear the wet sounds of her arousal. “Are you ready to learn how to use a condom, Chase?”
“Yes, mommy,” I said, nodding.
“Good boy.” She lowered herself onto me. I could feel the warmth and the pressure sliding down until I could feel my balls touching her skin. “Does that feel good?”
“Yeah.”
“Mmmm, you’re so big. Are you ready, Chase?” Mom began to ride me. The skin on her hips slapping onto my legs each time she brought herself down. “Touch mommy’s breasts,” she said, unbuttoning her uniform, then grabbing my hands. She put them onto her breasts as she fell forward, planting her hands on both sides of my head. They felt smooth and warm. Heavy. Her hard nipples caught gently between each of my fingers as I rubbed my hands all over her ample chest. She moaned as she continued to ride me. I could feel her wetness spreading onto my crotch. I tried thrusting upwards in time with her downward motions, but she was too forceful, slamming down onto me with an increasing vigor.
I was transfixed by the sight of my latex-wrapped cock repeatedly disappearing into the wet tangle of my mother's pubic hair, when suddenly she came down to my face and began kissing me. Her lips were soft, her tongue hot and wet; droolin Message too long. Click here to view the full text.


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Anonymous 24/09/27(Fri)00:09 No. 28024

Can't believe it's been 3 years since an update again. Hoping for another update


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Anonymous 24/10/14(Mon)21:14 No. 28025

>>15127




A Quiet Evening At Home (Mf+ ped inc beast extreme) Nicholas+Fellheimer 10/08/17(Tue)08:32 No. 9392 [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]

A Quiet Evening at Home
- by Nicholas Fellheimer
(with thanks to PuppyLoverDawn!)

As I waited for the dog's thick cock to unknot from my ass and slowly came down from another orgasm, I opened my eyes and stared across the kitchen floor: in the living room, someone was fucking my youngest daughter on the couch, but I couldn't quite make out who it was. Sliding my face across the slick of spit and cum on the linoleum, I tried to get a better look, but the little whore kept thrashing around. Didn't look like her father, at least not from this angle. Probably one of Jeremy's friends.

Now I started wondering where my husband might have gotten off to. And was our back porch light on? He's probably out there selling tickets to the neighbors. I turned, and a rain of piss spattered across my face. Another of Jeremy's friends - in the study, my middle daughter was putting on some sort of slit-licking show with a young lady I had not yet been introduced to, much to the delight of the boys.

A second stream hit my face, followed by a third. The bathroom was apparently occupied, so someone had announced that the kitchen floor was now the place to piss. A dripping dick was wiped dry in my hair, then slipped into my mouth.

Goodness.

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Maybe I should start from the beginning.
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Anonymous 24/01/15(Mon)00:01 No. 27950

“Ginny, wake up!” Hermione hissed.

She knelt beside Ginny’s bed, desperately trying not to attract the attention of the other sleeping girls in the Gryffindor dormitory.

Ginny opened her eyes slowly, but shot up in bed — suddenly wide awake — at the sight of Hermione. The vision that greeted her was completely unlike the Hermione she knew: Hermione’s previously modest-sized breasts had ballooned out to at least double-Ds … and Ginny was getting quite an eyeful of them, as Hermione was now only wearing only a skimpy, bubblegum-pink string-bikini-top composed of little more than two tiny triangles slightly smaller than her areolas.

Aside from her incredible cleavage, Hermione’s nipples were also standing hard and proud — at least an inch long, pierced with huge golden rings — and Ginny could see them clearly poking through the thin fabric of the bikini top. Ginny’s gaze traveled down Hermione’s tight body, taking in her exposed tummy before reaching her pussy: her hairless, juicy, obscenely-dripping fuckhole was covered only by a minuscule white thong barely capable of covering her massive clit and a single meaty cunt-lip.

Ginny looked down further, eyeing Hermione’s long, smooth legs and bare feet encased in tight, white fishnet stockings.

Finally looking at Hermione’s face properly, Ginny saw that she was wearing a truly whore-ish amount of makeup, done up like a pornstar on her way to a photoshoot, and that Hermione's previously bushy hair now cascaded down her back in a waterfall of shiny curls.

Hermione, in short, looked like a hardcore preteen cam-whore out of Ginny’s wet dreams … and Ginny rapidly felt her cunt start to moisten just looking at her.

“Holy shit, Hermione, what happened to you?” gasped Ginny, a little too loudly for Hermione’s comfort.
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Anonymous 24/02/09(Fri)15:15 No. 27957

>>27950
This is briliant


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Anonymous 24/03/11(Mon)12:22 No. 27961

>>27957
That's one word for it




First Lust - mg, romance KLee 24/08/17(Sat)17:57 No. 28020 [Reply]

I hope it's ok to post this here, I couldn't find another suitable website for my story my class inspired prose allowed. This is the succinct hot version of my story, names changed of course.

When he pierced me pulling gently on my sun bleached blond ponytail, I immediately knew that I’d changed, my blood it’s testimony, no longer a girl but a woman now. The pain I felt was incredible but short lived replaced by his fullness plunging deeply inside my depths forcing my cavity to form to him. Maybe I had been a woman for awhile clinging to my childhood fearing the loss of my simple innocent life being replaced by a difficult adult life. He changed me, I wanted it now feeling my excitement grow with his animal lust for me. I instinctual pushed back against him greedily wanting his entire length inside my wringing cavity craving him to complete his journey to feel his warm testicles press against me. His strong thrusts short but quick satisfyingly deep gently nudging my cervix open to readily accept his seed. His comforting weight over me comforted me pressing heavily against my trapped body on the picnic table as I felt his warm hips finally press against my bottom. His testicles repeatedly pressed against my sensitive clitoris teasing my mind and body to serve him as I gasped feeling my orgasm explode when he kept coming inside me.

His name was Cody, attractive, smart, confident, older, and respected by everyone. Cody was confidently unrestrained obviously open with his desires with the capacity to obtain it. He was excitingly dangerous making me uncomfortably wet each time he’d smile at me, looking at me as if I was naked. Willy, my insecure best friend since second grade, my constant companion, the one I’d always loved and cherished, hated Cody considering him a bully. The day it happened, the day I became a woman, Willy and I, exhausted from skating in the heat of the day were sitting on the cool grass at the skate park watching skaters when Cody joined us sitting next to me when I smiled at him with my invitation. Willy’s tension was obvious, my old pact to marry Willy when we were old enough threatened, Cody had smiled at me when he sat down causing me to squirm. Cody’s intoxicating perspiration from his hard masculine body overwhelmed my senses, I felt uncomfortably wet wondering if it was noticed. Willy was outmatched leaving soon after our small talk of skating technique, a challenging look between them confounding me. I felt uneasy, my safety gone with Willy’s disappearance.

My inexperienced young body in heat, I didn’t trust my thoughts with Cody. I stood up planning to leave but Cody caught my hand, stunned by the electric contact as Cody stopped me. Our eyes met, his intentions clear, I teasingly smiled at him instinctively running from him. I felt exhilarated sensing his close presence behind me deep into the privacy of the woods off the trail skipp Message too long. Click here to view the full text.





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