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Monsters Under The Bed

         Having a hard time sleeping knowing that in the next room your baby girl is having a slumber party? You wonder what they’re all doing? Are they dancing, looking at naughty things on their phones, or maybe they’re practicing kissing. That makes you so hard that you have to stroke your cock.

              You hear a sweet but sexy whisper. “Go to her room.” Then you hear it again. This is just crazy you think. The voice won’t stop, it’s like a chant. If you do it, you can’t be blamed. Something or someone is telling you to do it. You think if you don’t go, something bad will happen. 

 You stand by the closed door and listen. You hear giggling. You slowly open the door. It’s not your fault, is it?  The monster under your bed told you to do it!

 

Written By: Teen Torrie
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I Kissed A Girl

             There’s a new girl in my History class and she is so hot. I do love men and have never actually been with a girl. 

I know what it’s like to be the new girl, so I quickly introduced myself. Plus, she is so hot! We planned to meet up after school and I would show her around. We eventually ended up in my house in my bedroom. 

We were chatting, listening to music, and then it happened! She leaned over and kissed me, it was even with tongue!  Then she said she had to go and would see me tomorrow. What? After that hot, wet kiss she leaves? 

I have so many confused, conflicted yet exciting thoughts. I wonder what her pussy feels and tastes like? Is she smooth? I sure hope so! Now I can’t keep my hands off my pussy thinking about her.

You’re not her, but give me a call. I’m so fucking horny, I could die!

 

Written By: Delaney
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Older Men Only

      Boys my age just don’t understand me. They are just hopeless little fuckers!  Because of that, the only person getting my sweet, tight pussy is an older man. 

How old, you ask? Over forty and not over seventy-five. I should have a lot of takers there. What do you think?  Maybe I could place an ad online? Maybe I could just look for clueless men in the grocery store. I work as a cashier so I do know how to help.

Things worked out pretty well last night at work. I saw a sexy man having issues with produce. I shut my register and went to see if I could help him.

I got real suggestive with a big carrot. We exchanged info and he said he would call next time he shopped. Well, that wasn’t good enough for me or my sweet little hairy pussy.

           I texted him later with a silly excuse. He bought it and invited me over. Older men always have such nice welcoming homes. After tea, it was time to check out the produce in his fridge. Was he really not understanding why I was really there?  I thought I better make things completely clear. I grabbed some produce and stripped as I walked around  his house looking for his bedroom.

       Guess what I did in his big bed?  You won’t even believe it! 

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Written By: Emily
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Tummy Troubles

        I skipped school today because I have tummy troubles. Daddy said I must have eaten too much candy and to stay home and rest. I don’t really remember eating too much of those yummy rum filled chocolates at my neighbors house. 

He was washing his car, so I offered to help for a small fee. He told me he loved my cute little pink shorts and top but wondered why no church dress? I explained I wasn’t a little girl anymore and I wore what I liked.     

After the car was cleaned and detailed, we went inside for snacks. That’s where I ate the rum filled candies. I don’t really remember too much more. I know we kissed and stuff. I might have fallen asleep too.

The next thing I know, I’m home and in my own bed. I was fine for awhile, but today I woke up with tummy troubles. I don’t understand how the chocolate I ate could have my little tummy upset? Do you? Maybe I should ask my neighbor. 

 

Written By: AJ
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Here Comes The Ether Bunny

     Easter is almost here. I know exactly what that means for you. It means white tights, sweet frilly cotton panties all under a pretty little Easter dress. How fucking sweet and cute. There’s just one problem though, you’re too much of a weak ass man to go after what you want. You need help, you perv. 

It’s getting harder and harder to trick a little thing these days. They’re smart and very aware of what’s going on. You can’t trick them into your car with a smile and a promise of candy. You need a bit of medicinal help to get your prize. 

You’re so fucking lucky to have me. A bit of alcohol, some acid and we have  ether. Put a pretty pink hanky to her mouth and you’re golden.

Just look at that pretty passed out tiny body. What do you think? Shall we keep her to ourselves or should we invite the boys? 

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Picture Day

             

Today was picture day at school. My friends and I are always excited to see who the photographer will be. We always hope he’s handsome. Let me tell you, he sure was!

                I wore a parent approved dress, shoes, and tights but my panties sure weren’t approved.  My friends and I made a bet. The winner would get some time with each other’s boyfriends. My friend Becky’s boyfriend is the hottest! The bet was who would have the nerve to strip down for the photographer. If we all did it, I guess we would just swap our boyfriends. 

I began to tease him a little. I licked my lips, and posed sexy. I could tell I was getting to him because he said he needed to excuse himself for a few minutes. That was my chance to really be bad.

  When he returned to the room, I had taken off my dress and pulled down my white tights. I was smiling at him, and with my eyes telling him to fuck me. 

It was no contest! I was the winner. I don’t really want one of their silly boyfriends, but maybe their daddies. 

         

Written By: Baby Bethany
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Doctor Torrie Fixes Your Problem

                   I wonder just why the fuck you asked me to babysit when you don’t have any kids?  Oddly enough, your pretty wife also asked me to babysit. Well? Just who the hell am I watching then? 

                   Just before I arrive at your house, I get a pretty big deposit in my account. The note says “you know what to do”.  It’s from his pretty wife. Oh yes, I sure do know what to do for all that money. Actually, he’s such a pain in my cute little ass that I would do it for free. 

  He tells me plans have changed and they don’t need a sitter tonight.  Gross, he then tries to touch me. I pretend I want it and guide him to the bathroom. I make him think we’re going to take a naughty shower together. I tell him to strip and I’ll do the same. He’s mumbling something about his wife never giving it to him. He even tells me how he’s tried to fuck all her friends. He has no idea what is coming next.

I push him playfully into the shower. I join him. He wants to know what’s hiding behind my back.  He wants to know if it’s a sex toy? I guess you could call it a no sex toy! LOL!  Just when he isn’t paying any attention, just when he is too busy trying to fuck me, I quickly do it.  He screams in pain and I tell him not to worry, I’ll stitch things back together, minus his balls.  

 

Written By: Teen Torrie
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I Want You

 

                  I always get what I want, and I want one of my teachers. I’ve tried all sorts of subtle things, but nothing has worked yet. Maybe it’s time to be bold!

                                I failed my exam on purpose just for a chance to be alone and to flirt. I tried to be coy, I really did. That got me nowhere. He did make an appointment for the next day. This is what I did.

I got to his office before he did and I picked the lock on his door. I took of all my clothes but my panties.

When he arrived for our appointment, he found me sitting on his desk with nothing but a smile and my panties. 

Think you could resist me? 

 

Written By: Delaney
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I’m Watching You!

I bet you wonder how I always know to call you just when you are about to fuck her. You know I can see your bedroom from my little sister’s room. Even though her’s is much smaller, I convinced her to switch with me. Go check your jeans pocket, I put something special in them from when you were visiting daddy last night.

My hairy little teen pussy smells so good and I know it gives you a stiffy. It’s a good thing because I know your boring wife doesn’t.

When I call you, tell her it’s Emily, and I need your help. Hurry, because I’ll keep calling if you don’t.

You know you crave my hairy, hot, teen pussy and think about what it would taste like. Everyone but my little sister is gone for the night and I’m babysitting her. Guess what? If you come over right now, I’ll make her join us.

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Written By: Emily
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My Boyfriend’s Daddy

                I’m determined that this is the year I finally lose my virginity. I have tired a few times, but things just never worked out. Now I have a special plan, and I know just with who! 

Last week I was messing around with a boy from school when his daddy came home. We tried to be quiet, but I get a little loud when my pussy gets fingered. We were up in the attic, but he yelled for us to come downstairs. He made his son go back to school, but told me we needed to have a talk. He told me if it ever happened again, he would tell my parents I was skipping school.

  I begged him not to tell and I told him I would do anything. He said he needed to teach me a lesson and there has to be some sort of punishment for our actions. 

         I met him at the school in his office. I told him how I knew it was wrong, but I’m the only girl in my class with a cherry. The look on his face was so telling. He stumbled over his words and began to unzip his pants.  

             Did I finally get fucked? Maybe, or just maybe I’m waiting for you to take my virginity. 

         

Written By: Baby Bethany
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