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Darrio's latest: Track Team Terror

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Track Team Terror
-by Solestruck

During college, one of my friends invited me to come with him to a party at the house of a friend of a friend of his girlfriend in a wealthy area of New York so that he would not be the only guy with his girlfriend and her friend’s friends. It’s a little convoluted but for background, I will lay it out in this one paragraph. The girlfriend’s friend’s friends were all members of the same track team that was going against another team for a cross country meet near one of the girls’ home. This girl, Kim, and some of her team mates were going to make a long weekend of it and have a little get together at her house while her parents were at their other home in Miami. Dan’s girlfriend apparently knew one girl, Sally, from when they were younger and their families lived on the same street in North Carolina. This old friend Sally moved away, but spent a semester three years earlier at the same college as one of the track team girls, Kim, who...

Race Story: House Servant

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I am not a good enough writer to do stories like other people here. But I like the ones that are coming back and making this part good again, so I can give back by posting finds I like.

I did NOT write this. The writer is listed. Never have I seen stories like this here though so I hope it is ok.



House Servant
by Phoenix Arrow ©

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Good Evening Betty. What a wonderful day to sit outside don't you think?

Yes Sasha, it certainly is, are you ready for some fine tea?

That would be wonderful. I'm really glad we have these little get togethers. Just the two of us to discuss the going-ons of our lives.

I welcome it as well, its such a pleasure to be able to engage in conversation with someone as well...

Losing myself to my Sister - Part 1 (F/f)

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Hey guys, here is my latest story.

If this is not your thing then don't read it.

This is the first part of an eight part series.



Losing myself to my Sister

By themaneloco


Part 1 – Confession


Hello, my name is Alison and I have a story to share. This is not an easy tale to tell. Basically it’s a situation that was beyond my control. ‘Inevitable’ so to speak and the worst part is that I knew it was going to happen. There was just no way of preventing it. It’s situations like this that are so unfair in the world. The way some girls are just born beautiful and have life easy, while others have nothing. Regardless of what people may tell you, beauty is an advantage in today’s society and even more so when the girl knows it is the case. Most people despise these arrogant young ladies, but surprisingly, I adore them.

Yes, my name is Alison Bailey, I am 21 years old and I have a confession. From as far back...

MousePad Classics: "My Favorite Babysitter" by luvfemfeetsmell

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My Favorite Babysitter
by luvfemfeetsmell@hotmail.com

Part I

Like most, I can trace my foot fetish back to some fairly early experiences. I remember when I was 6 or 7, I would hang out with my next door neighbor who was my age, and we would watch TV for hours. He would always lay on his stomach in front of a coffee table with his legs underneath, and I would lay on my stomach behind him so that my face was right near his feet. I remember even at such an early age of being turned out by the smell of feet.

However, one of my first true experiences that left me jerking off for years to come happened with one of my longest babysitters. When I was 11 or 12, my parents would go out fairly...

MousePad Classics: "Tanya the Boss Lady" by Russel Nash

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Tanya the Boss Lady
by Russel Nash



Tanya the Boss Lady Part I

I'd been working at this upscale restaurant called Martin's Café for the past seven years. It's a very popular and trendy seafood/steakhouse that always seems to be packed with beautiful and fabulously wealthy people. The food and drinks are outrageously expensive (the wine especially) and the tips are outrageously generous. Our uniforms were white tux shirts and black slacks (the girls had the choice to wear either black slacks or skirts and hose). I was so lucky to have been a waiter at this place. I was making six figures a year and living like a king. I didn't think it could get any better, but my time had finally come…or so I thought.

Our manager, Stewart, was moving on to the new restaurant...

MousePad Classics: "Teen Bitch Neighbor" by Solemann

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Teen Bitch Neighbor:
By: SoleMann

Chapter 1

Intro: New Neighbors

I had gotten my house about four years ago. It was in a quite little community where people did what they could to help each other out. My one neighbor was a kindly old lady, who lived all by herself. I would often go over her house to help her out with handy man type things and she in turn would cook me dinner. It was a great situation for the both of us, she got things done around the house for her and I got great home cooked meals.

One fall day she told me that she would be selling her house to move down south with one of her sisters, who needed her help. I hated to see her go cause she was such a good neighbor, but she assured me that she would only sell her house to some nice people. She was in no real rush to sell, because she wasn't due to move in with...

MousePad Classics: "Senior Prom" by Joe C.

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SENIOR PROM
by Joe C.

Part 1

Back in high school, I remember how all of the attractive girls in my school used to have a tight clique that I could never seem to get friendly with. The girl I was seeing was not in this group and I always was hoping that she would be accepted by the school's elite beauties because that was what she always wanted. My girlfriend's name was Joan, and while she wasn't friendly with the six most beautiful girls in the school, she still was very attractive at 5'3", 110 pounds, and with short blonde hair. We were both not that popular for some unknown reason and tended to stay by ourselves alot during the year that we went out steady. This would all soon change at our senior prom. It turns out that one of the "elite clique's" parents owned a small motel down the shore that everyone wanted...

MousePad Classics: "Princess Jen" by Slave Shoelicker

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This isn't my story, but it's a great (and long) one. Does anyone know how to reformat stuff like this so the text isn't all choppy without having to go through line by line?

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Warning!! Do not read if under twenty-one, or easily offended by adult sexual material. This material is only intended for adults. All minors should read no further!!

Princess Jen Part 1
By Slave Shoelicker

The author claims a copyright.



I was in the mid-Atlantic last June for my brother-in-law’s birthday
party at my sister’s place. It was a typical hot muggy mid 90’s day as
I arrived on Saturday afternoon for the party. There were about twenty
people in all coming.

About an hour after I got there, his brother’s family arrived from New
England. They had a daughter graduating high school that I hadn’t seen
in three years. She had changed quite a bit since I’d last met her.
Jen was a...

MousePad Classics: "Humiliated in Albuquerque" by Slave Shoelicker

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Humiliated in Albuquerque

by Slave Shoelicker

A few years back I took a new job that required I go to the southwest
for a couple of months at the training center located there. While I
was there I met a young girl just out of college who was going through
the same program. She had just turned twenty-one while I was
thirty-one. Kay was a very outgoing girl who loved to have fun. The
program was pretty intense and the group bonded together to help cope
with the pressures we were under. This job represented a big career
change for me and I put alot of effort into it. I excelled at the
program and used this to help Kay with her work and get close to her.

Every chance I got I hung around with Kay who luckily was staying in
the same complex I was. I was...

"Like Father Like Son" by Whitedog_34250

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Like Father Like Son
by Whitedog_34250

This was not what I had envisioned when I moved in with Laura. We were both divorced at the time we met. She was thirtysix and had a sixteen year old daughter. I was forty and had a seventeen year old son living with me. We couldn't be more different, maybe that's what brought us together.

Laura was a self assured slightly greedy strong, outgoing independent woman, almost an exact oppisite of me. She was going through a nasty divorce in which she planned to take her cheating husband too the cleaners when we met. I worked as a book keeper at the gym she worked out at religiously.

Being an extremely attractive blond woman she was hit on often by the jocks in the gym while going through her nasty divorce. At the time she held a grudge against all men so none of them got anywhere with her. For some reason though she felt comfortable talking to...

"Jocks Rule" by Whitedog_34250

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NOTE: Please it would be good to know if people like the story finds I post here. There is no VIEWS to see if anyone reads them so i donknow if i should do more unless people say feedbacks.

WARNING: This story has a little GAY parts but wrote well and you should ignore those. It is extremely degrading the more it goes but in a mental abuse ways only, no shit/piss ways. The girls always run the show and it grows and grows in ways you dono guess but sometimes there is male stuff in the mix(

Pretenses Abandoned (X)

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CONTENT WARNING: This is an X-rated story. It involves F dominating M with dirty smelly feet. It is devoid of footjobs or tickling. Further, I am a writer of sorts, and the story has a few literary pretensions. It is fairly lengthy and SLOW in developing -- I'm more interested in relationships than in casual sex -- and so if you are impatient to "get to the feet, dude," you should skip this one or at least take the scroll bar down a couple of floors.

The story is FICTION. It draws upon my real-life experiences (I have, for example, acted out similar fantasies with my lover), but I choose to distill these experiences into fiction. It gives the writer more creative headroom. I don't write nonfiction unless I get paid. But I have tried to add touches of realism. Sometimes it's the smallest detail, especially in the erotic realm, that makes the story "real" to the reader.

Thanks to all who have contributed stories before me. I am a...

MousePad Classics: "We would do anything for Porsha!" by Vanity

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Got a inbox message asking me if i had this old story from Pad days gone by. Yes i do!
THANKS TO THE WRITER, VANITY!

VANITY, COME BACK AND REPLY IN THIS THREAD IF YOU ARE OUT THERE!

L.J.


We would do anything for Porsha!
Story copyright Vanity 2001.

This is an original story 2001...

The Evil Employment Epic

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Perturbed Paralegal's Protest Payback

Part One of Evil Employment Epic

By Solestruck

Right out of my law school in New York, I joined a small firm with a very high end boutique law practice. Having a dual degree MBA as well I was very proud and even cocky. But I was thankful for the job because the economy was bad, there was a lot of competition, and I had been looking since graduation in May. It was now October and each month that passed with me be unwanted and unchosen left more of a stigma on me.

The Hatred of Clarice Favreaux: The Story of My Senior Year

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One of the best stories i've ever read, think it deserves to be shared.

NOTE: I DID NOT WRITE THIS STORY, I TOOK IT FROM ANOTHER SITE.

 - The Beginning

My name is Sam Smith This is my story. Every good story has a hero and a villain. And most good high school heroes have rivals. I’m not embarrassed to say my rival was a girl. I am, however, embarrassed to say,,, she bested me. And she didn’t best me in the manner that many high school rivals get beaten. She changed the course of my life. She destroyed my dreams and laughed in my face… leaving her footprint… quite literally… on my life forever.

Her name was Clarice Favreux. It all started when she transferred to my high school.. I was 18 and she was 19. I’m not sure why, but I think the school system is different in France. She was gorgeous. She was drop dead beautiful Five foot seven. Long brown hair. In fact she looked like a cross between Shannon Elizabeth and Jessica Biel. She had a slight...

Giving in to my Best Friend (F/f, F+/f) (CONTINUED WITHOUT PERMISSION FROM THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR)

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Part 2:

A lot had happened in the past six months for both Kristin and Rebecca. They had both graduated high school and Princess Kristin and Rebecca had moved into an apartment together. By now both of them were completely comfortable with their roles in life now. You could tell that Kristin really did take being Royalty very seriously. She walked around the apartment very...

The Curious Case of Karrin Lau - Parts 1-7 (F/F) [Final]

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Hi everyone,

This is my first post...ever...so bear with me.

A couple of days ago, I decided that I wanted to put to "paper" what I knew about foot fetishes from my own life experience. The result was a series of anecdotal situations following a fictional character I named Karrin Lau. After I had finished Part 1 and shared it with some friends, their reception to it was positive enough that I thought I would also share it with the community. I didn't know where to go at first, and thanks to some very patient people, I was finally directed here. So far I have three segments of this story and I try to write at least one a day.

If you like the story, or even if you hate it and want to tell me, I am always happy to hear your thoughts. It covers quite a lot of areas.

Thanks!

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“The Curious Case of Karrin Lau”
1-17-2012

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A perfect fit

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This is my first time writing a foot story after about ten years of appreciating other people's work. It starts off slow but hopefully it will be worth the build up. Please let me know what you guys think. 

Chapter 1:


A perfect fit

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This is my first time writing a foot story after about ten years of appreciating other people's work. It starts off slow but hopefully it will be worth the build up. Please let me know what you guys think. 

Chapter 1:


"Oh, That poor maid" by TEF

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*** NOTE: I DID NOT WRITE THIS STORY. IT WAS WRITTEN BY TEF YEARS AGO AND REPOSTED BY CYPERWOP AND GOT PUSHED OFF THE BOARD BY NEW POSTS***


"Oh, That Poor Maid"
by Teff Ottoman

Starring:
Heather - rich blond
Diane - her equally rich friend
Marie - Heather's maid, outfit and all...

The elegant clock on the wall of the 3rd Street Cafe read noon, as two
beautiful women, Heather and Diane, sat sipping their cappuccinos. They are
both in their early thirties, and dressed somewhat athletically, having just
finished playing tennis at the country club. Heather, who is the older of
the two (but just slightly), is a stunning blond, very close to six feet
tall. Diane, stunning and tall in her own right, was a brunette. Both
women have...
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