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Chapter 2 I see him. My target. My victim. Whatever you want to call it. I’ve been studying him for a week now. I am in the form of a sparrow, flying over his head. He walks into a sandwich shop. I change to my ghost form and follow inside. He is sitting alone, eating a sandwich. I read his thoughts. Work is so boring today I’m so horny Why won’t my wife have sex with me anymore? The perfect target. As he walks home, none of his family is there. He jumps on his bed. The perfect chance. “Joseph.” I...

I would turn 12 on our last day before summer vacation. I was looking forward to spending a lot of time at our ranch and enjoying the rolling hills, and the lazy summer days with my new friend Janet. Janet and I had met the last week of school. We hit if off right away. She was a beautiful blonde, 5’ 4” tall with a body that just wouldn’t quit. I had found looking at other girls really was beginning to turn me on and I thought she would be that someone special that I could really “get into.” We had...

We're in your room, with no door, it broke last week, your sister is in the hall on the computer, blissfully unaware. I have u tied to ur bed, blindfolded so you couldnt see anything, we are talkin loudly, deliberately discussing how we hoped no-one would hear us. i get down n start sucking your dick, ur making quite loud but not too exaggerated noises, after a few minutes your sister gets up, edging towards the door, wondering whats going on, she isnt stupid tho so she doesnt just walk straight in, she lingers at the door, just watchin, because if...

I arrived at the hotel with my friends. We were all on class trip to Washington D.C. for three days. Our school does this every two years with the seventh and eigth graders. Every yearnthe entire middle school goes to camp together, so I already know what its like to spend a few days together with these girls. I should probably give you some backgrounds. There were four of us in this room. There was me, Sayre, Mylene, Alana. We all goAlana to the same private school. Sayre is the farthest through puberty of all of us. She has c-cup breasts...

PART 3 It’s Thursday and Ed and Sheila still haven't called so I go to the swinger site and send them a message when I see they are online. I ask if they decided not to meet us as they haven't called. She doesn't write back for five minutes or so and my heart sinks. Just then my home landline rings and as I answer it I see Sheila Thompson displayed on the caller ID. I would have sworn I gave them my cell number I think as I say, Hello. Hi Rick, its Sheila from Swappernet. I just wanted to...

I’ve been a cum slut since I was eighteen. It’s hard for me to reach orgasm without a cock in my mouth. I’m addicted to cum. I eat it, sometimes more than twice a day. I dream about it. I’ve taken cum showers. Is there a twelve-step program for cum sluts? I’ll bet there is. The trouble with that is, I actually like being a cum slut. When there’s cum on my face, there’s usually a smile there as well. And vice-versa. I wasn’t always a cum slut. I started as an innocent virgin, like everyone else. But that pretty much...