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Under the blindfold you hear the brûlée snap under the spoon. The clink of the metal on the glass, and again the subtle pressure of the spoon on your lips. The custard is rich and thick, with the shard of sugar a perfect textural counterpoint. Your tongue slides the flavor around over and over before
As Brad and Janet laughed, and Helen’s high-heeled footsteps clip-clopped quickly down the stairs, I couldn’t take my eyes off Janet’s miniature, atomic sex-bomb of a body.Five foot tall, wavy, shoulder length raven-black hair, with skin as white as baby powder, Janet’s tits were round and full, and just a tad bigger than cantaloupes, but
Disclaimer:All characters within this story are of age 18 and over, all work is fictional and consensual and have no resemblance to anyone that I know but in essence could describe millions of people. This story has taken me some time to write, real life has thrown me many ups and downs over the past
I was 18 years old and finally was able to have my first boyfriend. But what my parents didn’t know that all the waiting built up my sexuality. I, however, did a little teasing and made him wait for the first kiss for three weeks. But I have always said, anticipation makes it worth it.
If you want 10″ cocks, women who orgasm in 10 seconds flat, simultaneous orgasms or gallons of cum then I’m sorry, but this is not the right story for you. I like to write about ordinary people with ordinary sexual appetites in slightly out of the ordinary situations. I try to keep the plot lines
Sir Don was away at a conference in Vienna and had made arrangements for mine and Daisy’s discipline while he was away. We had an ‘interesting’ weekend.Sunday Evening”Sorry about this sara, over you go.”I got my bedtime spanking and she did not hold back; I was happy to feel it though. We both got into
Jake was eighteen years old and horny. Horny for a woman he had desired for so long that he had to admit to himself that it was an itch that had to be scratched or it would drive him crazy. The acceptance of this desire had taken three long hard years of soul searching to
By Gail Holmes & Nemasis Enforcer”Time and tide awaits no man, that’s what my father constantly told me, For God’s sake what’s a matter with you, here you are twenty one, and still a bloody virgin. Christ, William I’d lost my virginity years before I was your age. I can tell you, once you’ve tried
The Party —————–Kristin surveyed the lavish spread of appetizers on the marble countertop, a swell of pride and nerves churning in her belly. She had spent all day preparing for this night, wanting everything to be perfect.”It looks amazing, baby,” Ryan said, coming up behind her and wrapping his arms around her waist. She could
Cassy was fairly ill the day after we went to the club, she really overdid it, lots of booze, lots of fondling, dancing, kissing, cumming and that was just at the bar.We chatted every night that week and it was surprisingly about how things work in the bar scene rather than how she was going
“the sound of an epilator should make any girl wet” ~ Jenna Davis (Domme)My freespirited hippie mother led me to believe that shaving was “unnatural,” and I believed it at the time because I only ever witnessed her shave her pits or legs on a few very rare occasions during my entire childhood. My very
You knew you went too far.When you saw his eyes darken, and his lips turned up into an imperceptible smile, a smirk that meant you were in trouble.That last round of Truth or Dare, when you defied him, and he warned you that you better know what you were daring him for.You knew, and now
This is third of the Incest stories which happened around me. In this story my own sister went to bed with her Husband’s elder brother. The relations were quite open. They slept in one room even when her grown up daughters and myself was there in the house. Since I enjoy incest, I used to
When I was a teen my parents divorced. A few years later when I was a senior in high school my mom married to Ned. We moved into Ned’s house. It was a modern house with the common rooms, living room, kitchen, and dining room, in the center and two wings on either side. One
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“I can’t believe I just fucked my own son!” my Mom, Ava, cried out in lament. “This isn’t what it was supposed to be!” As she said this, she still stood in front of me with her costume still on. But, even though the sexy-red-riding-hood was still on, her skirt was caught up above her
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Everyone is 18+ in the this story of love and lust with family.Ginger’s gift to our Mom.We’re a typical family for 2005; we are just the four of us, like most folks. My Dad is Bob Allan Bogart, 52. He stood six foot three. Weighed close to two hundred and fifty pounds with Brown eyes
Saturday 2nd June 201211.45pmDressing room of ‘Pure Sophistication’ Gentlemen’s Club”Babe, have you got a pair of scissors? I need to cut this tampon string.” The girl holds aloft a tampon applicator, white thread hanging loose like a mouses’ tail.”Oh, yeah, sure,” I say, rifling in my duffle bag and pulling out a pink-handled pair. I’m
The mountains, though beautiful, can be very lonely. Especially to an 18 year old girl. But this wasn’t the case for Holly Franklin. She had grown up in the mountains, just her daddy, Jeff, and her. She loved them. Holly couldn’t even imagine living anywhere else, although her father often told her, while they were