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Jerry fucks up while he’s in prison, and pays a HUGE price… Jerry sat in the warden’s office, in shock and speechless. He was in deep shit and he knew it. Being in prison was bad enough, but getting in trouble within those walls? He trembled as he remained in the chair. He got lost
[It is Saturday again, Jean’s mum and her neighbour, Irene, have gone shopping. Jean knows they don’t always go shopping. (See Mum’s Day Out and A Hot Afternoon.) She also knows that her father is missing the intimacy of his wife, so Jean feels he deserves more affection and is ready to provide that attention
I am a golf nut. I absolutely love playing and I enjoy practicing almost as much as playing. A recent house move to another part of the state left my golf game in shambles. I didn’t know anyone locally and didn’t really want to play alone. After a while I heard about a local driving
I have had literally hundreds of fantasies in my lifetime and I am only in my twenties. Some of my fantasies are simple and to the point. Some are very detailed and would take hours of preparatory writing just so the reader would remotely understand the point. Most of my fantasies deal with the same
Part 1 of the Highacre Breeders Saga Highacre Dragon Breeders Part 1 – Cum Hazard In the stud farms of Highacre the breeders worked tirelessly to produce the strongest lines of their prize animals. But none were as passionate about their studs as Madam Viktoria, owner of Central Highacre Dragon Hatchery. She and her staff
my Master is an alien shape shifter.W/we met at a BDSM party for singles held by a mutual acquaintance and Her slave, a professional photographer by trade. One of the “events” of the party was slave jenni taking pictures of people secured to a massive web of silver chains. i had never been bound to
Mrs Penelope Blackwell, known to her friends as ‘Penny Black’, divorced over a year previously, lay face down on the massage table, suitably modified, it allowed her breasts to dangle down over the bowls, strategically placed to capture her breastmilk.(The massage table was based on a design from her fellow lactator Elizabeth, built by her
MorganI walked down a long white hallway. Tension had built up in my body from the base of my spine to the tips of my toes. The border between excitement and nervousness had been entirely blurred.I knew I would find what I sought at the end of the hall, where a dark brown wooden door
One of my earliest naughty escapades was when David and I were house hunting back in July 2011 when totally out of the blue I had very quickie sex with the husband of the house whilst he wife and my husband were downstairs. David had found that so erotic, as it was almost ‘sex with
Little Sister’s Big Butt Ch. 08by ZenZerker ©Author’s note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years or older.Anal sex is a major theme in this story, so you might want to consider reading something else if you’re not into that sort of stuff.Don’t expect realism and you won’t be disappointed when
If you have read my previous story you will know a bit about me and my sexual history. I’m now a 19 nearly twenty year old bi-sexual female. I lean more towards women but a good man is something I savour. I recently travelled to Europe and after a bout of food poisoning in Belfast
Chapter 5 – The Simpleness of ControlI open my eyes, prying the sleep from my mind. My Lady groans as I shift in the bed, leaning up on my elbows I spy the clock. “Shit. It’s after nine, we need to get up.” I comment as a swat her on the ass as I roll
“Enough,” she said gently and pushed his head away. He sat back on his heels and smiled up at her, his face covered with her pleasure and his eyes wide. “Thank you mistress,” he replied, his voice husky and trembling.She lounged back in the chair, relaxed and pleased. Looking at him, his cock was hard
The pretty teacher is forced to become the poker players’ plaything Chloe Hunt sat in the bedroom, awaiting the next episode in the chain of indignity and humiliation that had befallen her. Quite how she’d gone from being a na? schoolteacher to a sextoy for all to enjoy in the space of four days she
Charlotte opened the door and crept inside the bathroom. Fiona had her back turned and her eyes closed, so she didn’t hear her daughter come in. The teenager mischievously removed her dress and stepped into the walk-in-shower, surprising her mother.”Ahhh! Charlotte! Jesus! You almost gave me a heart attack!”Charlotte giggled, wrapping her arms around her
All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!Penelope woke to an empty bed the next morning. Before her sorrow at her husband’s early day could mount, she noticed something. His side of the bed wasn’t quite empty. Her heart pounded as she took in the details of a small velvet box
My aunt Lucy was always fond of me. No matter what the even was, she would go out of her way to hold me, or touch me in some way. I was her little Jem. My mom would always let my older sisters and I stay at her house. My first sexual memory with Aunt
We should not be doing this….I thought I was home alone. I had time to myself and a day off from work, my brother or my daddy’s cars weren’t in the driveway.What better opportunity to play. I stripped naked and admired myself in the mirror for a while.I was never ashamed of my body seeing
Alice longs to wear a plaid skirt, and Halloween is her chance…*I don’t have to apologize, not one little bit. The fates themselves planted the seeds in my head and even though I didn’t recognize them at the time there was no way for me to resist their eventual flowering. I do, however, remember the
Madam Veronica – David’s session begins.David looked up at Veronica briefly before dropping his eyes to the device in which his penis was now encased. His hands moved as if to touch, but a cough reminded him of where he was and in whose presence he was. And his fingers twitched but no more. As