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Tina was emboldened, thirty-two and brown-skinned, pretty and sexy and suddenly in a constant state of arousal. For the past six months, her problem had little to do with knowing where to start, but everything to do with never knowing when to stop. She also found herself, when alone, in a steady stream of sexual
This story is for entertainment only, the places used in the story are actual places (you can find them on google earth) the characters though are fictional and if they bear any resemblance to persons living or dead it is just coincidental.This is the third part of my ‘Tina’ stories, if you wish please feel
I had forgotten about the first time Daddy and I had fucked he had mentioned me fucking him and his brother. It wasn’t until my uncle Josh showed up for a weekend visit that I remember.Daddy and I had been having sex for several months now and were in fact living as man and wife.
Driving down the densely-wooded trail, James could see the cabins begin to appear in the foreground as the sun was setting. A popular site for wanting to get away and connect with nature, there were cars beside every cabin bar one.Pulling in beside the cabin, the clean air fills the car as he opens the
Your response to Grandpa’s Guide to Girls was so flattering that it motivated me to write this sequel. You voted your approval and made very kind comments about the story of Grandpa Frank helping young Ben woo his first girlfriend.You need to know why I placed this sequel in the “first time” category. Ben is
His cock stirred as he glanced out the window at the girl washing her car next door. Jennifer was home from college again this weekend, and as he watched from his bedroom window, his hand started stroking his cock. She wasn’t beautiful; she was the typical “girl next door”, but she had sparkly eyes and
****All characters are 18 years old or older****Kiera stood in the doorway, shocked by what she saw. Her husband’s face, buried between their daughter’s legs. “What the hell is going on?”The two of them sprang apart, Jeff wiped his daughter’s juice from his face. “Honey, I can explain! I-“”Explain? How are you going to explain
My First Away Day — slave girl saraThis is a true story from my time spent training with Don and Daisy BrownIn August 2020, I had my first loan out session at a friends of Sir’s. It sure was a big learning curve in my life and very special, it being my first one.My First
The houses were all quiet, bathed in the moonlight. I shut the curtain and paced back across the living room. It was already past two o’clock. I was bored, there was nothing on televisions, all the stations had signed off over an hour ago. My eyes were to tired to continue reading. This was going
All characters are at least 18 years old.*****My name is Pam Smith. My mother was tragically killed in a car crash on my 18th birthday. They had installed a new stop sign a few weeks previous where there hadn’t been one before. I think she was probably thinking about my birthday party and just cruised
“Sis, something has to give.” I said in earnest.Jenn just sat there looking at me with her eye black and swollen, a little cut below her cheekbone oozing blood.”It’s okay, Donny. I deserved it. Brandon said so… I shouldn’t have taken the last beer.” Jenn, said, still a little out of it.”No, Sis. It’s not
I laid on the front step, drenched in urine, as I waited for the red car to pull into the driveway ahead of me. I had no clothes on, except for a thin pink skirt that couldn’t have been longer than two inches, but still covered my pathetically tiny penis. Tucked into the skirt’s elastic
It started out as a normal session with my mistress. I had finished my week’s job as a software engineer and driven over 50 miles from my residence and town of employment. Her emphasis in previous visits had been on her humiliating me verbally or physically and more and more questioning me of my fantasy
Marion eyes opened in dismay at the sight of her neighbor’s son, Jeff. She wasn’t sure if he had just turned 18 or 19, but that didn’t matter just now. The dark-haired young man she had barely noticed in anything other than a passing way, was hunched over in front of his sister’s dresser. Dressed
With a semi-dazed and fully satiated feeling in the pit of my stomach, I proceeded to the drawing room, stark naked, and rested my bare butt on a sofa. I was still finding it slightly difficult to come to terms with what had just happened. Apparently, a grown woman, nearly my mother’s age, with huge
Kate and her husband Tom were a happily married couple in their mid thirties. They had a healthy and active sex life. They had planned never to have children so Tom had had a vasectomy at 28. Kate’s sister had had difficulty concieving and had asked Kate to donate an egg. This was about a
Part 3 of the story; Scott and Elle have arranged the big event.Three weeks later. Scott and Elle are on a train together, headed into the city. They’d booked an Airbnb near the city centre – it wasn’t cheap, but they had every reason to splash out. Tonight, it happens.Over the past few weeks, Elle
Angie: The Camping TripChapter 1:I will start this tale by telling you that myself and my wife Angie, have always had a pretty normal, I guess one would say pretty average marriage. At the time of this story, my wife was thirty-one, and I was thirty-four. We had been married for two years and were
Sara was my first time. She had deep green eyes, and a smile that was wickedly sexy. The kind of smile that made you wonder what secrets were being held behind that sweet face. Her sun-streaked hair was dark brown, and fell around her shoulders in soft curls. She was the most beautiful girl I
It was after midnight when He finally made it home. Opening the door to their room light spilled in chasing away the shadows and illuminating her small form on the bed. His eyes drift over the sight before Him: she lay curled into a small ball, her crimson curls splayed across the white satin sheets.