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Jason kept his eyes closed as he lay on the bed, enjoying the afterglow from fucking Brooke, before he opened them to see that Marnie hadn’t moved. She had been staring at his wet and now flaccid cock, but looked at him as he stirred. He smiled weakly at her and she smiled back.He rose
As I settled into the black leather seats of your Nissan, I began pulling at the hem of my lilac skirt. I’m not used to wearing such skimpy clothes, but my usual jeans are just not appropriate for tennis. We made small talk on the way. I was barely listening because I was staring at
The shrill alert of Jacquelyn’s alarm sliced through the still morning air at exactly 7:30am. She stirred from her sleep, eyelids heavy and body wrapped between two warm, male bodies. In front of her, the young freshman, Travis, had his face buried in the ample valley of her breasts. His breath was hot and rhythmic
Scarlet had begun to lose a sense of time as she remained in the darkness. Her first days started out rough, being flogged regularly for not interpreting her Mistress’ commands correctly, or for taking too much initiative. “Servants need to earn the right to take initiative”, she had been told. And so she tried to
-Thanks to everyone who have read my first submissions, sorry for the non-sexual, will be well on it’s way! Storydwarf 🙂 -Colin woke up the next morning to a massively unfamiliar sight. Martin was stood in the kitchen preparing breakfast for the two of them.”What the hell are you doing?” Colin asked, scaring the living
Sandi blushed and felt her eyes well up when she caught her father staring at her enormous tits. It was like she had a pair of small pumpkins waggling under her scant top. Since they were cleaning unwanted junk out of the attic of Frank’s house — the same house where Sandi had spent her
-Where the fuck have you been?-Flying baby, what? I…I laugh, a little uncertainly, but Sarah’s not kidding. She’s in full tiny-tornado mode. Pissed off and scared, I see now. Starts poking me in the chest.-You said eight or nine and-Sarah, listen…-No! Jim! You didn’t call me and you…-Sarah…-Why didn’t you just call? I was-Sarah, it’s
After an hour of drinking and schmoozing with my three girlfriends I’m horny and looking for a hook-up. I’ve dressed in a way that usually works–tight toreador pants, high heels, and a nylon, snug button-up top that accents my perky tits, especially when I leave top three buttons undone. I think it’s “sexy-classy”, but my
The night after everything had happened between Michael and Leeann, Michael found himself lying awake anticipating the events that would take place the next day. He knew that he had gone to far with Leeann, but he had waited so long and he couldn’t contain himself any longer. He had to remind himself that she’s
The by now unreal feelings centering on my ass were taking me to levels of pleasure that I had never felt and one that I had no desire to leave. I had stopped letting my mouth get filled and focused all of my attention on the sensations in and around my ass.The crowd had thinned
Author’s Note: This is the final chapter of The Confessor story, though I may revisit the main character Edward in the future.Chapter 4: The WifeGina made the call to her late lover’s wife Felicity. It was an awkward call, but with the rest of us there to support her, she arranged a meeting. We would
Having spent the last two weeks since leaving college in Ohio slowly realizing that my options are severely limited. I hadn’t been able to accomplish any of the wonderful things I had planned on just three weeks before, when this unbelievable desire to return to Shelbyville jumped up and began a life of it’s own.Shelbyville
Chapter 06 — Drama and epilogueFrom that point on, our relationship was much more symmetrical. We would all fuck each other, sometimes by ourselves, sometimes all together. It seemed to be working amazingly well, with everyone getting along and no signs of jealousy.But things were about to take a surprising turn.A few weeks later, I
Beverly was three sheets to the wind and getting hornier by the second. Some of my friends were over for watching football, but a few were noticing she was getting flirtier the more the drinks were being poured. It was about the third quarter when it seemed she was about ready to mount the mascot.
Sarthak’s POV :I huddled up the stairs of my hostel droopily, hoping to jump into the shower before my roommate Yuvan shows up. Yuvan and I study at Ballen Classes in Kota for our JEE preparation. We’ve been sharing the same room since a few months and we got along pretty well. He’s good at
During the next several months, Nikki put Greg through some very strict training. As hard as Greg tried to please her, he often failed. Consequently, she punished him often, as she had planned to. Greg always accepted his punishment flawlessly, however, and in so doing, he found himself hopelessly addicted to Nikki.Just as Nikki had
The moonlight reflected off the smooth skin of her lower back as she crawled up the length of his body. The coolness of the night air, combined with his hot touch, caused her nipples to pucker in excitement and anticipation. She groaned in delight as his lips kissed her right nipple lightly. It would be
On the lake the summer sun still reflected its glow at the reddish sunset and, from the window of the hotel overlooking the large terrace, I watched the landscape of roofs and bell towers that stretched under the ancient palace.Of course I was naked and of course I was excited, my cock was caged in
The Virgin Mum part 3 The next weekendThe following weekend I drove back up to my mum’s house, my wife, Becky, wasn’t with me as we both felt it important that we didn’t crowd my mum in case she wanted to talk and, much as she loved Becky, mum wasn’t going to open up in
(The following continues the unexpurgated diary of American professor David Rogers. Of course, names have been changed, although certain individuals will recognize themselves.If you are a young lady at least one day past her eighteenth birthday and are intrigued by our unique educational methods, please contact the editor and he will put you in touch