(Let me preface by saying A) There is no intention to portray Nazis in a positive light here. There were kind Germans, and many prisoners sent to work as manual labor experienced great kindness. Most, however, did not. This is about one of the kinder Germans, and if you feel this is an inaccurate portrayal
(Note to Readers: Welcome back to the orgy at Jack’s & Sally’s house, where the middle-aged American couples get steadily friskier. Some people leave before ‘real’ sex, but the rest eventually bang to their groins’ [and brains’] delight. Everyone is more than 18 years old. Way more. Chronologically, this item by one of the participants
Please read part 1 first. French film audition part 2 James felt awkward after what had happened at the audition. His Mom had seen his dick and touched it. She hadn’t seen it since he had been much younger. After a few more days he received a call from the film director telling him he
**This is purely fantasy/fiction, all characters are meant to be 18+**Alison turns 21 in a few weeks, Daniel couldn’t believe how old she is now. She has this long black hair, tan skin, curves, tattoos, bright green eyes. Her body has shaped into a young woman’s, and it has become distracting for Daniel. Daniel remembered
Greg Moran was the height of respectability.He had one small flaw — he liked to secretly suck cock and, sometimes get fucked.No one knew about this particular peccadillo; this penchant for occasionally cruising a beach/ park along the Mississippi River where men used to hang out… looking for hard cock… even sometimes during the day…
I love phone sex. I cant even remember the age it started, but I do know, I was really young on the partyline talking to grown ass men. They had to know I wasn’t 30 years old like I said I was. I probably sounded no older than the young teenager I really was. I
A huge thanks to my editor, Mary Francis, for reading my ramblings and guiding me to a more intelligible presentation.After her wild night with her brother in the first part of this tale, Claudia confessed her sins to her husband, Mike. Although he had set up the ravishing of his wife by her brother, Mike
PART 2Main characters.I, Steve, 20Sarah, my 19-year-old girlfriendNikki, My 28-year-old sister.In this story, we will meet Steve (again) and his desire to fuck his sister, Nikki.I know I’ve written similar stories before, but this series is completely separate from the other ones.In the first part, I (Steve) went shopping with my sister, a Valentine present
The Girl Behind the Wall by thebigguy111 True Story, Consensual Sex, Female solo, Male / Females, Masturbation, Oral Sex, School Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Tue 5th of November 2013 Font size : – + A true tale about the best neighbor I’ve ever had I was in my second year
A little character refresher:•Cherry – 18, dirty blonde hair, hazel eyes, pale white skin, slim figure, with large breasts and ass. About 5’4″. English accent•Zayne – 30, long dreadlocks, tan black skin, brown eyes, exceptionally fit, short goatee. About 6’2″. English accent.•Mr. Graham – late 50s, red hair, green eyes, plump with rosacea all over
Monday of ‘Unholy’ week ends with Brian and Jill meeting Carol Sutton and Brian reporting to Gladys (Mistress Night or Duvessa) she directing Brian and Carol in an attempt to insulate her against rumors of a takeover.Tuesday has Donnie and Jill continue their building and training of Master Donnie’s stable and preparing to give Mel
If you haven’t read The Beach in Exhibitionist and Voyeur, you may want to. All references are to people who are over eighteen.It’s well after one when I get back to our vacation villa. Although I’m starving, I go into the bathroom and quickly use the bidet to flush out whatever is still in there.
Part 9After her demands I was finally going to fuck my eighteen-year old-niece. Streetlights shone through the bedroom blinds as Ally wore a Minnie Mouse-eared headband with a bow, chunky white socks, and a white polka-dot tutu dress in red. (A size too small), my cleavage popping Ally was so ready!Kneeling on the bed she
Sandy loved anal Some years ago, we were lucky to meet a nice couple on a swingers site, Joe and Sandy, although not as kinky as us, they were good fun and we met them as friend’s too, it was nice when Sandy rang to arrange a meeting for Saturday night, and asked about our
Threshold of InitiationA certain Ms. E. G. and Mr. P. have made assumptions and taken for granted that I am prepared to be their Mentor. They need to convince me of their worthiness.A task to be completed.Erica Grover precisely walked her four inch heeled shoes at a slow pace. Feeling very conspicuous, she had no
Misty was sitting on top of me, completely naked, as she ground her bare pussy into my crotch. The strip club music was blaring in the background but was somewhat muffled by our private booth. Her bleached blond hair brushed my right shoulder, and her mouth gently nibbled on my ear as she whispered what
Hi everyone. I know it’s been a few years since I paused this story. However, I’m back to continue the journey that is Katie and me. I hope you enjoy this new chapter.Day 6 of our holiday saw us wake up late. When I opened my eyes, Katie was already awake watching me. Her beautiful
The buzzing of the alarm clock ripped Jen from her sweet dreams and dropped her into the nightmare that is her life. Her penis, or clitty as her mistress had renamed it, hurts as it threatens in vain to bust free from its permanent prison. She hated waking up in this room especially, there was
Chapter 5 What a way to spend a Sunday afternoon and evening. I went to bed that night, thinking about Jean and the great time we had had. I knew that I would not hear from Jean for the next couple of day because her boy friend was at her place. But I was working
JulianI watch Elliott from the doorway of the kitchen. He’s wearing low slung sweatpants and nothing else. I want to trace my tongue along the notches at his hips. He sways and dips to the “fuck metal” music playing in the background. I admire the phoenix tattoo that dances across his back, the wings brushing