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The Summer with Aunt Brandy Ch. 03

***This is a continuation of Chapters 1 and 2. If you are a new reader and have not read the earlier chapters in this series, I highly encourage you stop and go read Chapter 1, then Chapter 2 before proceeding with this 3rd chapter. Again, all characters in this story are over the age of 18. I hope you enjoy.*** * If Kyle had been asked a day ago where he would be sleeping during his summer at his Aunt Brandy's, he would not have answered in her own bed. But the past day had been full of unexpected occurrences for Kyle, and the lure of his aunt's extremely voluptuous body was too hard to fight. The morning sun was shining brightly in the room. Brandy went and drew the shades to darken the room as much as possible before climbing into bed herself. Kyle watched as his aunt's luscious curves jiggled, swayed, and bounced. Brandy caught his eye and Kyle looked away quickly. Brandy smirked. On one hand, her nephew was addicted to her body. She made sure of that. On the other sh
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The Engagement Pt. 01

(This story is a prequel to The Wedding stories. The characters are the same, yet the story is written from a different perspective) My name is Cynthia Preston. I live in Pittsburgh, PA. In four weeks I'm getting married to a wonderful guy named Kevon Simpson. He's everything any woman could want. He's handsome. He's smart. He has a good job and a nice car. His tastefully decorated (by me) apartment overlooks a lake. He ain't no slouch in bed. I can't tell you the number of women I had to fight off in order to hook him. I got game. I also have three other lovers stationed in various cities around the United States--one in Seattle, one in Detroit, and one in Las Vegas. Don't get it twisted. I ain't no ho. Rather, I have a biological imperative that compels me to sample different men with different qualities. The men know nothing of each other. I'm fairly sure that each of them has a woman stationed in different cities that satisfies their biological
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Her Obedient Servant Ch. 02

The galactic council had many important tasks, but by far the most important was interviewing any new species to see if they should be welcomed into the interstellar community, put on probation, shunned, or simply nuked from orbit. It was also by far the rarest task, and most councils never got to do it during their period. That it should happen twice within a single lifetime was practically unthinkable. Thus it was with some trepidation that Christina, the current human councillor, stepped into the council chamber on this otherwise rather ordinary Tuesday. "Morning, Oola," she greeted the aoyaen ambassador, who smiled cheerfully back at her with a resemblance of Christina's own face. The aoyas were shapechangers of a sort, and the species who had taken most enthusiastically to humanity, who were otherwise the newest addition to the intergalactic mixing bowl. It might be unkind when humans likened the aoyas with sentient, malleable slime, but it was also extremely accur
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Grandpa, Wake Up Ch. 05

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My Exception is You

***Everyone in this story is 18+ years old*** Hello! Author here. Just wanted to provide a little note. I've yet to release a story about discovery, so here is my attempt. I hope you enjoy! ====================================================================== "Bruno!" a voice called out and I hesitated, sliding across the dirt to a halt. My heart was racing, my chest heaving as my lungs cried out for air. It was unbearably hot, the summer sun scorching even this early in the morning. I glanced across the track and saw Clay waving his hands as he jogged toward me. I took a deep breath, placing my hands on my head as I focused on breathing deeper. "What's up?" I held my hand out as he approached, he slapped it lightly glancing around with a smirk. "Let's run together," he offered and I hesitated. Beads of sweat poured down my neck, face, and chest. I could even feel some sweat rolling over my nipples and along my asscrack. I had already ran tw
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