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**A work of fiction and fantasy. Any resemblance to any known person or people, location or event is purely coincidental. All characters are works of fiction and are depicted as 18 years of age or older*******Part One–She looked like sin.18 years old. Blonde, with naturally curly, golden hair pulled up into tight little pigtails on
“Nothing I’ve ever dreamed about would compare to the idea of sleeping with him. So many thoughts, so many things I’ve dwelled upon religiously and now it’s all perfect.”This kept replaying in my head as we got into the cab. A while back, when I first visited his house, we fooled around a bit, and
In the corner of a shadow-soaked bedroom, the pile of blankets stirs. From within, the long breaths of a sleeping 20 year-old can just barely be heard. The air is dead and silent.Footsteps grow louder outside the door, which then swings open. A woman has already crossed half the span of the clothing-littered floor. Her
Sudden nausea washed over me as I knocked lightly on the door of the hotel room.After waiting for a few moments, I reached for the phone in my handbag, beginning to wonder if I had the right room number. As my fingers closed around it, I heard movement from the other side.Oh shit.I watched the
Start from the beginning….I was at an art gallery with my friend Steve and his girlfriend Christine. It was the debut of a mutual friend’s exhibit. He’d taken to painting crude depicitions of life around the city, looking like something a kid would draw with chalk on a suburban sidewalk. It was shitty, to say
“Good morning, beautiful,” my dad smiled at me, showered and dressed, with a cup of tea in his hand.”Morning. What time is it?” I wondered, rubbing my sleepy eyes and yawning.”It’s early. Go back to sleep if you like. I’m helping our neighbour Mike erect that fence of his.””Can’t you stay with me?” I complained
This would be a somewhat long story containing three parts. All parts are contained in the same story. Parts One and Two build up the plot and it’s significant to the story. Part Three contains the main story.However someone looking for only action can skip both parts and head directly to Part Three. Part One
Damian took Angel from the street, she could never have known what was in store for her. “Angel, angel, angel…” Damian’s voice purred as he ran a finger over Angel’s tanned shoulder. He nibbled gently at her ear, making her shiver. “Excited?” He ran a hand down her back, racking his nails across her skin.
My girlfriend can make me do anything. I’m her houseboy, her sexbot, her toy.It started because I couldn’t pay my share of the rent. Paul, our third roommate, left us in a huff in July. He was pissed at Julie because of her incorrigible messiness and mad at me because I owed him rent money.Julie
Last night’s fun with our kids and Stef had gone very well, in one good long fuck session, we had found a new cum slut to play with, and now today, as I rung guys we know, I set up a group fuck for us all.During the day, we all said last night was great
This story is based in fantasy in many ways, but also a few truths. The funny thing is, this wasn’t the first thing I’ve had in my head to share now for years. It just landed up flowing out, though–so here it is. I would greatly welcome constructive criticism and perhaps when I get to
Please offer comments on what you like and dislike about the story. Character development takes place in earlier chapters, and I encourage you to read them to fully appreciate the people and places. There is one more chapter in the series, and that will be all unless I hear a lot of comments from you
A true sex story: My buddies Mom – by iamscrwd. This is about Russell’s Mom. o start with, my name is Jay and my best buddy for most of my life has been Russell and this is about my 18th birthday. Well at least the celebration of it the weekend following my 18th birthday. As … Read more
In the last chapter, gave in to Julie’s kinky demands. While she enjoyed the afterglow, she made Andy wait, inches from heaven.As ridiculous as it was, I did as Julie ordered. I just stayed there on the floor on my hands and knees with my face wedged between her thighs.While Julie took in the most
Everytime she exhaled, her chest ached. The cold stung her throat and lungs, and the cold dew on the grass was making her feet burn. It was dead silent, she tried to stop breathing whenever she took a step. It was pitch black outside, she couldn’t help but to ask herself, ‘Can you do this?
Chapter 2BeccaI felt like a complete asshole.Benny had called me “ma’am,” and I’d corrected him purely on instinct. I’d opened my mouth to take it back and apologize, but the words were out of his mouth before I had the chance. “Yes, miss.”There was so much reverence in his voice that it left me stunned
“Bye mum, I’ll see you Monday!” I said, waving while walking up the steps of my friend Luke’s house. I’d been looking forward to these few days for awhile. Luke was my best friend and we spend a hell of a lot of time together. Having a sleepover though, means we can do whatever we
TomásMadre de Dios. This woman is going to be the death of me, I thought, unable to stop my eyes from following her fingers as she stroked up and down the corset, each line drawing the most flattering attention to her curves. Perfectly thick and curvy, goth like me–but so clearly a baby bat, her
I, Jenny, am a 55-year-old happily married Mom of four. I am 5’ 10” with shoulder-length blonde hair, blue eyes, and D-cup natural boobs. I am the Queen of Blow and Go’s! Pam and I had planned this girls’ night out for almost three weeks. It would be just us two plus any new friends
This is a true story – only the names have been changed to protect the guilty!From the first day I met my wife, I have always had a wonderful relationship with one of her three sisters called Kym. Lin and her sisters are very different characters and their relationship can be very difficult at times