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It had been a wild two years prior to Will’s fiftieth birthday in September, what with the pandemic, the crazy election, wild weather, fires and war in Europe. In spite of it all, his wife insisted on hosting his half-century birthday with a party for him, his family, friends and neighbors. His birthday was actually
Perhaps something poetic tonight, something sensual…By now, your eyes looking back at me are full of interest. I can see your eagerness and curiosity etched into the loving lines of your smile, hinted at in now-playful eyes. I kiss you yet again, my eyes closed as I seek the key that will unlock your pleasure
You’ve been coming over to the house for three weeks to cut the grass, always when I have been out shopping or away on other adventures. I had the misfortune every tine to miss you by just a few minutes, until last week.The Jeep my son had bought you was sitting in the drive way
-Rather short one this time, no sex, but awkward situation for our hero. More to come-While my store manager Rachel motivated me to lose weight and get into shape (see first chapter), I can’t really claim that I did it all on my own. If it wasn’t for mom noticing my sudden zealot like fanaticism
All people involved are over eighteen. It involves incest, pissing and anal sex.I was young just 18, my brother was nearlly two years older than me. For those who haven’t read a bit about me, I am slim quite tall, dark haired, pert tits and bum.He was always on at me, “go on sis, show
A Family that Lays Together…ONEImelda Dickinson loved her family. Her only regret was that she had been able to have just the one child – a son, Josh by name. She was delighted that he had found a nice girl to marry, even though that meant him leaving the nest. The good news was that
My first sexual experience other than masturbating happened when I was eighteen years old. I remember it being a hot summer day, my best friend Johnathan and I had spent the early evening playing tennis over at our high school courts. As darkness set in we decided to call it a match and head on
This is more backstory about Andrea and her slave girl Taylor, both transwomen, who appear in the Mistress Barbara series.Taylor kissed Brad goodbye on the sidewalk in front of their building as he was about to climb into the cab that would take him to LaGuardia.”I’ll be back in about two weeks, baby.””I’m going to
***All sexually active characters are of age, 18 years old at least, and all sexual activities are consensual. Enjoy!***Crowds gather before the stage in X-Town this weekend night, ready to be dazzled as the spotlight shines on stage, with the club’s proprietor, Owo Uwu, announcing to the stage, “Please, put your hands together, and show
“Sit down,” I said to my daughter and her boyfriend, “let’s chat.”Anne, my 35-year-old adopted daughter, sat down in one of my armchairs, while Michael, her 28-year-old boyfriend, sat on the couch. I sat in my recliner. “Dad, be nice please,” Anne said.”I’m not going to be intentionally mean or rude. How nice I am
Author’s Note: A Christmas story only a month and half late! Huzzah! All characters over eighteen.****I took a deep breath before stepping back into the home I’d grown up in. There was such a mix of memories and feelings associated with it that it remained somewhat daunting every time I returned. Mostly the associations were
Shades of LoveLooking through the window gave Peggy a feeling of titillation. She would never have considered herself a ‘perv’ and certainly she had never entertained the idea of voyeurism. Tonight’s venture had begun innocently enough, though there was a point where perhaps she should have withdrawn but chose not to. God, but it was
This night I had a date with a younger white guy that was a customer at the bank that I worked at. I met him out at a club one night, and he asked me if I would go out with him sometime. We decided to make a date, and decided on the night we
Juicy was how best to describe Elinor’s big pussy. Eating her was more than good, it was awesome. But fucking her tight ass was even better.Father Tomas was the first to score her ass in a confessional booth. He had first given Elinor a good face fucking before plowing her tight ass.Father Tomas saw his
I was lying in a field of lilies looking up to the beautiful blue sky. It was a lovely spring day, the wind was gently blowing it was maybe 73 degrees out. I was wearing a light purple sundress, the kind you can’t wear a bra with and some white lace panties. I didn’t have
Night BirdsThe story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this story are all fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products are intended nor should be inferred.Looking across the table, I could see how my mother had been voted one of the most beautiful actresses in the world. Even
“Arch your back, angel. This requires your help. That’s a good girl.”She took his long thick cock out of her mouth and obediently, eagerly turned away from him and arched her back just as he’d told her. “Is this right, John?” she asked innocently. He grunted, then said in her ear, “Call me master, my
Laying in bed listening to the rain as it hit’s my window, the crack of thunder echoing through my room as the lighting illuminated it. Trembling i hide under the covers and hope it will go away but after a few minutes i know its not going to and that it’s in for the night.
Janus; Drones In The WindBy Sweet CarolineThank you for my editor kenji for their wonderful insights to make this story better for the reader.One wondered what issue could suddenly crop up. Janus who was quite pretty with light brown hair with a tinge of light blonde mixed in and split gently down between her rosy
It was a warm, sunny summers day. We were out in the woods hiking, something that we both love to do. Claire was a few meters ahead of me on the walking track, exactly where I like her to be, especially when we are going uphill like we were now. Being behind Clair gave me