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I had been fucking the preacher’s wife, and she had asked my wife and me to babysit her children while she visited her sick mom. Thursday morning I went in to the college to get a few things cleared up at the office. It was after six when I arrived home to an enthusiastic greeting
Mr. Savage’s new slave gets accustomed to her naughty new daily routines. She has so much to learn. The Club Chapter 7 – Everyday Routine I had daily routines that I was starting to follow. Or at least certain things I would expect on different days of the week. Part of my routine was being
I found Hubby’s text after showering the next morning.”Come by the house, Wifey has a surprise!”I responded as I finished getting ready to check out. “Be there ASAP.”Who could resist an invitation like that? Another opportunity to be around Wifey, or even be with her again? “Don’t get ahead of yourself Blake,” I thought as
About two weeks into my fuck-buddy relationship with Hailey and my sporadic trysts with Jasmin they made me a Godfather offer: Me and a friend to double team each of them in turn. Then a personal threesome later. They delivered this deal to me with such business-like nonchalance it was incredible. I hastily agreed and
“Referee! That was NEVER offside!” I shouted.The whistle had blown so there was no use complaining. The free kick turned out to be the last kick of the match and, pissed off by losing 2 — 1, our heads slumped as we returned to the dressing room.It was only an inter-branch game, but we took
It would have been too easy to label everything that has happened as Stockholm Syndrome. Or maybe some other mental health disorder emanating from four days of mental and physical abuse. I suppose that any shrink would have had a field day with me on the couch, analyzing all the repressed desires and latent tendencies
As I walked out of the building, I saw her sitting on the bench. Too scared to approach her, I stayed on the side with my buddies and smoked some cigarettes.”That Jenny is the most beautiful girl here,” I said.”She’s totally going for that blonde guy!” said Juan.”No, she can’t, he’s gay!” added Mark. “I
January was almost over and the end-of-year rush for Samantha was almost over. It had been a couple of weeks since the girls had gone back to school and she was looking forward to a weekend off and a chance to go see her girls. More accurately, she was looking forward to an extended orgy
The following is a work of pure fiction – a fantasy. It does not represent real people or events. Nor does it aim for realism over titillation. It is a BDSM story, ungraphic, hopefully intended to excite rather than instruct.This version is more accessible due to a change in character names, but some short passages
AUTHOR’S NOTE AND A WARNING TO READERS: This story is about Zoey, 18, trying to seduce her older brother Samuel, 21. It’s a story about incest, and of new discoveries, and perhaps some kinky fetishes further down the line. Time will tell.It is a work of fiction, and all of the characters in the story
Hello,with this story I’m trying to continue the work of FinishTheDamnStory.My choice fell on the “Measuring My Cum” series from palacechies (who wasn’t active since 2009 and has closed the contact form – so I can’t ask for permission), and I think you should read it from the beginning before continuing here:https://www.literotica.com/s/measuring-my-cum-ch-01ComplicationsWhen I slowly came
There may be a first time for everything, but there’s only one, “FIRST TIME”Of course all characters have achieved their majority age of 18 or older.*”Do you think it will hurt?””I know it will hurt.””How would you know? You’re a guy.””Sis told me.””Annie told you? Oh my god. You and your sister talk about sex?””Well
“Elise,” Chapter 24 (MF old/teen18, bond, foreplay, org denial)EliseI couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Oh God, did Sandy really mean to do what he was telling me? How long would he do it — bring me close, but deny me what I wanted? And how long could I stand that? And I couldn’t do
Six months later“Morning, “ Riley said, pulling the magazine from her hands. She obviously hadn’t heard him come in because she looked up at him in surprise. Her face contorted in a moment of surprise and fear, she snapped her head down, chin to her chest. Angus and Riley had always scared Jessica, much more
Steph was nervous as she sat by the pool with Steve the second day. Would Jan be there and if so would she want to talk to them? She didn’t have to wait long as a confident looking Jan breezed up and pulled a lounger up close to Steph’s.”How are you two today? I loved
I was away for a few days with some work stuff, and Joy rang me to say she was heading out on Saturday night to Steve’s place for some fun, I was so pissed of as we always have a great night there with lots of guys, so I knew she would be well and
ONE COCK AT FIRSTCherry glistened with the baby oil we’d rubbed all over her. She grunted in a rhythm as Mike and I double-penetrated her. Her pussy clenched around my cock every time Mike plunged his cock into her ass. Her moans of wanton pleasure could give a dead man a boner.Cherry had a two-cock
Slowly changing the mores Phase III of the autobiography, life changes. Please read Phase II. My wife, Lynn, had gone out for her “girls night out” the night before and early this morning I had unabashedly took advantage of her semi-comatose state. Had an unquenchable need to eat her pussy, finding out she had changed
edited by BrettJ — Thank you!They had arrived at the cabin just as the wind started to howl. If there had been any further delays driving out of Baltimore, they would have been caught in the storm. Summer storms like this were not uncommon and Jenny enjoyed watching the lightning shows and hearing the thunder
Dae — October 28th, the night of the full moonBurning brimstone assaulted Dae’s nose as he was marched toward a glowing temple in the far corner of an obstacle-strewn array of challenges. Those blockades weren’t for the captured individuals being led to the ritual. They were there to impede their would-be rescuers. Dae could see