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Talk About Motivation

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I pulled into the gym parking lot feeling really unmotivated. The weather is getting colder by the day, and I would much rather be snuggled in my bed than forcing my cold car to drag my tired body to the gym before the sun comes up. Still in the driver’s seat, I was tucking my earbuds in my ear and about to shut the engine off when I glanced across the parking lot.

My headlights shone right into the pickup truck’s cab parked in front of me, and two people were making out. Hard! I looked away and grabbed my phone, determined to get out of the car and walk into the gym, but I couldn’t stop myself from looking back into the cab.

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If I Win

Posted 4 weeks ago by Writer

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I love when my older brother lets me play video games with him and his friends. They come over almost every day and sit in his room for hours playing. Today my brother’s friend got dropped off early, and my mom told him to wait in my brother’s room until he got home from practice. I snuck into my brother’s room to hang out with his cute older friend, and he said I could, play video games with him. He handed me a controller and I sat next time to him on the floor in front of the TV. Before we started, he turned to me and said “So you can only play if you follow the rules, and the rules are if I win, you have to do whatever I say.”  Of course, I agreed without hesitation, I was putty in his hands with just one look. 

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bubble

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Tami had made some stinky full messies in her diaper so Mommy Anna carried her to the bathroom and drew a bath. Not just a regular bath, but a bubble bath. Mommy Anna made sure to fill the tub right up and bubbles floated everywhere. Tami hopped in and began splashing mommy and splashing everywhere.

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I watch as your eyes widen in surprise, your mouth hanging open in shock. You can’t believe what you’re seeing – your wife, Amber, bent over the kitchen counter, skirt hiked up around her waist, as a massive BBC plunges into her from behind. “Yes!” she cries out, throwing her head back in ecstasy. “Fuck me harder, baby!” You stare, frozen in place, as the sound of their bodies slapping together, the sight of that huge dick disappearing inside your wife’s wet pussy – is almost too much to take in.

But as you stand there, watching, something strange happens. You feel a stirring in your own pants, your cock growing hard as you watch Amber get fucked by this stranger. You can’t believe it, but you’re getting turned on by this whole scene. “What’s wrong with me?” you mutter to yourself, but you can’t deny the evidence. Your dick is rock hard, straining against your pants, begging to be released. Amber must notice the bulge in your pants, because she turns to look at you, a wicked smile spreading across her face. “Like what you see, baby?” she asks, her voice dripping with lust. “You want a taste

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Sissy Quicksand

Posted 1 month ago by Lea

Sissy Quicksand

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Did you know that panties are sissy quicksand? Of course, you didn’t. You are a man’s man. A guy who only masturbates to things men like. You wouldn’t ever consider yourself a sissy or be into fairy things.

At first, you think sniffin’ a pair’a draws is innocent. A harmless little whiff but then you realize how soft the material is and how good you think it might feel on your dick.

All you wanna do is jerk off in them, right? You have no idea how dangerous they actually are. Slip ’em on and fall into the sissy quicksand pit!

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wild

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Jamie watched in awe as Amber danced with a group of friends, her body moving gracefully to the beat of the music. Jamie felt a sudden, wild urge to talk to her, to get to know her. She made her way through the crowd, her heart pounding in her chest. When Jamie finally reached Amber, she tapped her on the shoulder. Amber turned around, and Jamie felt a jolt of electricity run through her body. Amber’s eyes were a deep, piercing blue, and they seemed to see right through Jamie.

“Hi,” Jamie said, trying to sound cool and confident. “I’m Jamie. What’s your name?” “Amber,” Amber said, her voice low and sultry. “Nice to meet you, Jamie.” Jamie felt her heart skip a beat. She had never met anyone quite like Amber before. They talked for a while, their conversation flowing easily and naturally. Jamie learned that Amber was an artist, and she was in town for a gallery showing. Jamie was fascinated by Amber’s creativity and passion, and she found herself drawn to her. After a while, Jamie suggested that they go back to her place. Amber agreed, and they left the club together, their bodies

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woods

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Amber decided to take a walk in the woods to clear her mind. The sun was shining, birds were chirping, and the smell of fresh pine filled the air. As she walked deeper into the forest, she stumbled upon a sight that took her breath away.

Marty, a brawny and muscular lumberjack, was swinging his axe with ease, cutting down trees with each strike. His muscular arms and broad chest glistened with sweat, and his tight jeans did little to hide his growing bulge. Amber couldn’t help but feel a wave of desire wash over her as she watched him work.

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We Just Wanted To Practice

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We have been best friends since forever, Melanie and I have been through absolutely everything together. We grew up together on the same street so we got to see a lot of each other growing up. We’ve been through pretty much all of our milestones together, First day of school, losing our first teeth, first innocent crushes.  I even remember one day my daddy took us shopping and we snuck away to excitedly pick out our first training bras together, we spent all after noon giggling, as we modeled in front of the mirrors. Ok I have to admit if I’m being honest, Mel and I have even fooled around together. It started out as all just innocent fun, as we explored each others bodies and boundaries.

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Hide And Spank

Posted 1 month ago by Writer

Hide And Spank

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“You wanna play a game, Ronnie?” Uncle Brandon whispered. He was watching me this weekend while my parents were outta town, and I was bored of watching dumb football. It’s the only thing he’d had on the TV since he came over this afternoon.

“Yeah!” I bounced up on the couch beside him and asked what we should play.

“It’s a special version of an old game kids always play.” He put his finger to his lips. “But if we play, you gotta swear not to tell anyone.” I nodded my head quickly. I love secrets! “Good girl. It’s called hide and spank! I’ll close my eyes and count to fifty. If I find you after I count, I get to spank you wherever I found you.” I covered my butt with my hands as he explained the game. “But if I don’t find you, you get to spank me. What do you think?”

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sly

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“I don’t need a diaper change,” you pout, dramatically sticking your bottom lip out. I roll my eyes and smirk, knowing full well that you need to be changed. You think you’re so sly, but I’m not falling for it. The air in here is thick with your stench. I wonder what you ate for breakfast.

“Come on, Mr. Stinky,” I tease, using your favorite nickname. “Let’s get you all cleaned up.” You squeal and try to run away, but I’m too quick for you. “Nooooo…I’m already clean!” I chase you around the room, laughing as you giggle and try to escape. You’re usually fast, but are held down by the weight of your diaper. “I don’t want a diaper change!” you protest as you waddle across the room, diaper sagging. I pretend you’re too fast for me, then catch you. You give in and take my hand as I lead you to the changing table. “You need a new diaper because your bum STINKS,” I say setting you down on the table. Your pouty face and crossed arms are cute, but you don’t fight me anymore. “How about you pick out your own diaper this time, while

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