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THURSDAYI stood in the kitchen, shaking with rage, and fought back my tears. In one hand, I held a butt plug. In the other, I gripped a blue dildo so large that I had trouble closing my fingers around it. A too-tight French maid’s uniform squeezed my chest, my breath racing. A series of Polaroids
All characters are at least 18 years old.——KeithI hadn’t met up with my friends since the night I’d cum down my brother’s throat. Part of me was terrified that they somehow knew, that I would be exposed as a freak. I mean, it was pretty twisted, right? My brother dressed up as a cute girl
A Gift for Scott – by 6EroticWanderingMind9 — Copyright © 2023During the period when our son Scott was growing up, I continually told him how handsome he was and he would always respond by saying thank you, but that he didn’t think he was any different from many of his friends.I lightheartedly told him, that
3The highly polished brass plaque contained only one word ‘Oakham’. Large stone pillars flanked the glossy black door of the Georgian building. After a deep breath to compose herself Laura pushed the ivory button situated below the brass nameplate. Seconds later a voice from the small grill asked if she could be of help. Instinctively
Finally.Finally the weekend was upon us. Our turn to head down to the States and reconnect with our friends Brandy and Mark.The weeks and months since our first – amazing – encounter had gone by so fast, but at the same time it seemed like forever ago since the four of us spent that great
Chapter one: The arrivalYou have arrived in New Zealand with the idea that we would try living together, I had found an apartment and you had already arranged work before you came.. The day was bleak raining and cold and I had dressed carefully before going to the airport to pick you up. I was
‘The little bastard!’Amy snuck one hand across his mouth, the other under the waistband of his jeans, and jerked him backward from the cracked open door he’d been peering through. Tim jumped with shock and tripped over his feet because Amy pulled him so hard. Still, she managed to keep him upright, and stifle the
Imagine meeting me at base camp in lauterbrunnen Switzerland, for thanksgiving you are a bit underdressed due to we have a beach trip planned for the following week, your wearing a puffy white jacket with fur around the collar and wrists and a blue wavy skirt that reaches just about your knees with sexy pink
I live on a rural golf course on a cul-de-sac on the back side of the course. So, it’s pretty quiet. I’m a chronic masturbator and exhibitionist, but I’m careful with the latter because of all the cell phones. I mostly limit my exposure to the confines of my house. Whenever my wife is away
It was then Kathy found herself thinking about the one thing she just now realized she missed the most.Standing up, she told Maria to grab a glass from the cupboard. As she held it under her mother’s breasts, Kathy expressed milk into the glass, almost half full. “Hmmm” she thought “that should do”.Telling Maria to
When Jerry and I arrived Val gave me a raised eyebrow and shrug so as soon as he had a chance I cornered Jerry and told him Val’s response. Jerry went off into the kitchen to talk to Jan and Val walked over to me.”You have something for me later, sweetheart?” She asked as she
It has been a few years since writing Brotherly Duties: The Next Day and many years since the original Brotherly Duties was submitted. Both accounts of when my sister and I first got together seemed to be well received and should probably be read prior to reading this installment. I finally took the time and
Uncle Bobby could not wait for my mother to leave each night to work before he would come to my room. Honestly I could not wait either, the thought of his thickness still makes me throb with want. Tonight however was going to be something I had never expected. He left me a note this
The story continues…I was sitting in the kitchen chair looking at Dan sitting in his recliner. Greg was sitting on the couch, with only a towel wrapped around him. I guess Greg and I were waiting for Dan to talk first since Tammy was gone.”You really just met that chick?” Dan asked Greg.”Yeah man. We
Ayesha grew up very modern, going out when she wanted, working, driving, the American dream. One day she met Jamal, a conservative, but very handsome man who was extremely wealthy. She had fallen in love and he promised her a full life, that would be more conservative than she was used to, but would be
El PasoWe pulled into the RV grounds outside of El Paso early, after an uneventful and fast drive and Cory decided that, as long as it was so early, she would go to have her nails done and a few other things and asked the girl at the office desk if there was a beauty
Yes, this is another Mom (Mum) and Son story. If you want a quick story and climax do not read this story. It starts with a small stakes poker game that escalates into much more. If you are under 18 or easily offended do not read any further.I am 19, my Mom is 41 and
I wish that I could simply stop thinking about him. I’m married for god’s sake! But still in the back of my mind he is always there, hiding, waiting to spring out upon me at the most inopportune times. I see his face in my mind, or more often than not, his body. It’s unfortunate
“Foster! No! Don’t you… Frick, frick, frick!” Nev hissed, leaning forward beside and pounding the buttons of the controller harder or much louder.I grinned at her, she was cute, really really cute actually. (Not quite the “type” I’d gone for in years past but cute enough and cool enough that I didn’t think I cared.)
Judging by the ratings, and those that chose to mark it as a favourite it seems that enough of you enjoyed a Letter from Aleppo, so here is the next instalment. I do hope you like it. As always any resemblance to persons living or dead are purely accidental. All characters are made up from